Gate of God

Soon, a rabbit leg was wiped out by the white scholar.

The scholar in white looked at Fang Zhengzhen again, and then stretched out a white and hand-fixed hand.

Ok……

Now that he has decided to give up this curly rabbit, Fang Zhengzheng didn't even think about keeping a few more bites, and handed the rest of the rabbit meat to the scholar in white.

Then, he took care of the snack beside him.

These snacks are specialties in the mountains, some dried goods are dried, and some fresh fruits, in addition, there is also a fruit wine specially made by Founder, with grapes, oranges...

Although it is not as exciting as spirits, but it only enjoys glycol and fragrance, and it is brewed in-house. Naturally, it is not comparable to those black-hearted merchants.

The white student's hand stretched out unkindly again.

Fang Zhengzhi took a sip into the bottle, and then handed the bottle to the scholar in white.

The student in white was stunned for a moment, looking at the wine bottle delivered by Founder, hesitated for a full quarter of an hour, and finally took a sip carefully, and then his eyes lit up...

The bottle never came back.

"Bandits, robbers!" Fang Zhengzhi scolded inwardly, thinking about what the other party would say is a prospective customer, the customer is God... well, bear with me first.

...

After eating and drinking, Fang Zhengzhi took the scholar in white to go back to the village to see the horse, preparing for the early completion of the transaction, and then sent the scholar in white to the road.

but……

The accident happened as soon as I got home.

Villagers in the mountains are always very enthusiastic towards foreign guests, and Qin Xuelian is no exception. As soon as he saw Fang Zhengzhi returning with a scholar, he thought he was a friend who went to the exam together and immediately entertained the scholar in white. .

And Fang Zhengzhi is very polite to lead Chi Yan Xuexia to his own horse.

Wait until Founder straightens everything up. Things seem a bit uncontrollable.

"Zheng'er, how can you do this?" Qin Xuelian was a little angry.

"Uh..." Fang Zhengzhi looked at Qin Xuelian's expression and knew that she was still too pure.

"Entertaining guests is what we should do. How can you take over other people's horses, and... still such a precious horse. This kind of thing cannot be done!"

"..."

"Well, Zheng'er, your mother is right!" Fang Houde also spoke in due course.

"..."

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the white scholar, and the white scholar sat indifferently on the chair, looking at Fang Zhengzhen innocently, as if to say, you are doing it yourself.

"Mistaken!" Fang Zhengzhi secretly regretted it, but he forgot Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde's opinions.

Is this the idea of ​​the white scholar?

Although a little unwilling. However, Fang Zhengzheng was not willing to violate his parents' life.

"You go, don't change!" Fang Zhengzhi was helpless.

Upon hearing this, the white-clothed scholar once again showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then walked mysteriously to Fang Zhengzhi's side.

"Just now I heard from your mother that you are going to Shenhou Mansion for a feast in a few days. I don't have anything important. I'll wait for you for a few days, and then. How about the exchange after you leave the village?"

"Not very good?" Fang Zhengzhi felt that it was still contrary to Qin Xuelian's intention.

"A gentleman promises a lot of money, how can I break the contract?" The white student looked embarrassed.

Fang Zhengzheng looked at the embarrassed expression on the white student's face. I always feel that this thing is not quite right, it feels like the other party has calculated everything.

something wrong……

But what's the problem?

What is the purpose of this guy? How long will you stay in the village? There is no need for such a big deal of trouble. Just throw a few or two dollars, and you can stay in the villagers' home.

"Okay!" Fang Zhengzheng promised to come down, he decided to see what idea the white scholar was playing.

When the white student listened, his face smiled, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

...

The next thing was very natural. Qin Xuelian heard that the white-school scholar wanted to stay in the village for a few days. Immediately prepared a room enthusiastically.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wants to oppose, but can turn to think about it. It's better to keep this guy by his side than to throw it outside.

...

the next day. Nothing happened, everything was calm.

In the morning, Fang Zhengzheng reads the book, and the white scholars also read the same book. At noon, the two of them eat at the same table. In the afternoon, the white scholars will go around the village. In the evening, they will eat and read again...

It feels like a family.

...

On the third day, Fang Zhengzhi discovered a strange thing. When the white-school scholar went out in the afternoon, he always casually left the books he read in the morning on the table.

...

The same is true on the fourth day.

...

On the fifth day, it was still the same.

...

On the sixth day, Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't bear it, and while the white book was born, he picked up the book on the table.

"I have lived in my house for so many days. Do I always have to pay the rent?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't think there was any problem. He just opened the book.

At first glance, I was also stunned for a while, it was actually a book borrowing describing martial arts moves.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes light up immediately, what is his most missing now? Just can't move?

just……

Is this considered stealing?

It's okay, how can a book writer's business be stolen?

Fang Zhengzhi quickly threw this idea behind his head and looked at it very seriously. Then, he found this book a bit complicated.

If you have to describe it in one sentence, it is a hodgepodge.

Swordsmanship, marksmanship, sticks, swords...

The various moves are collected in a book, and, very specifically, each weapon only lists one move, and the description of each move is particularly simple.

For example: What is the way of everything in this move, what are the difficulties and how powerful?

then……

Then it's gone!

It looks the same as the move outline.

"What kind of broken book is this? Isn't that guy reading so complicated?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, aren’t they all titles like "Beimen Thirteen Swords" or "Nanshan Nine Jue Guns"? Then, there will be the main points of every move and every style, and there will even be pictures to show.

But this book has no such narrative. There are no more pictures to match.

It's a little too simple.

Despite some doubts in his heart, as Fang Zhengzhi said, what he lacks most now is the moves. Even if this is a very complicated and simple move outline.

but……

Some are better than none.

...

On the sixth day, a book appeared again on the table.

The same cover. The same hodgepodge, but the content is completely different, and there are new moves, and each weapon only lists one move.

Fang Zhengzhi continued to look through the discomfort in his heart, like a long-dried sponge, studying with a firm mindset.

...

On the seventh day, I changed another one.

...

The eighth day. same……

ninth day……

...

Twenty days later, before dawn, a loud horse hissing sound awakened Fang Zhengzhi from his sleep.

"Not good!" Fang Zhengzhi immediately thought of something, and before he could wear the pants, he turned to the yard one by one.

At first glance, Sure enough, Chi Yan Xue Xia has disappeared from the horse, not far away, leaving only a white scholar riding the back of Chi Yan Xue Xia.

Then, the student in white turned back.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of my mouth, though. The smile on his face disappeared instantly when he saw Fang Zheng's two thighs.

"Shameless... Shameless!!!"

Founder listened directly to the scolding from a distance, and extremely dissatisfiedly compared his **** towards the white-backed scholar's back.

"I am shameless? Talent who eats and wipes away is the most shameless? Say good exchange? Trust between people?!"

Although Fang Zhengzhi is very unhappy. But he still didn't make the great move of running in the village without wearing pants, so when there was a noise in Qin Xuelian's house.

He rolled over and returned to his house again.

"Zheng'er, what's wrong?"

"Mother, nothing is wrong, but my Chiyan Xuexia is gone!"

...

Two days later, the first sunlight in the morning shone into the Fang family courtyard.

Qin Xuelian was looking at Fang Zhengzheng seriously while preparing the dry food on the road for Fang Zhengzheng.

Fang Zhengzhi was looked at something wrong by Qin Xuelian.

"Mother. What's wrong?"

"The next time you come back, remember to bring the'Guyan' back!" Qin Xuelian was very serious and looked straight at Fang Zheng.

"Gu Yan?" Fang Zhengzhi naturally knew that Gu Yan in Qin Xuelian's mouth was the name of the white scholar. But what does it mean to bring it back?

Oh. By the way, the guy lived in his house for twenty days, but didn't pay the house!

"Mother, you can rest assured, I will definitely capture him back!" Founder patted his chest straight and promised, beating the goose all day long, but the goose pecked his eyes, how can it be easily let go?

...

Compared with the loneliness alone when I left the village last time.

When Fang Zhengzhi left the village this time, the momentum was obviously huge. The villagers of the whole village were sent to the entrance of the village together. After seeing Fang Zhengzhi riding on the silver scale horse, Qin Xuelian finally couldn't help but wept.

Fang Houde was comforting aside, and made a few encouraging expressions towards Fang Zhengzheng.

Zhang Yangping still stuffed a purse ~www.readwn.com~ but it is no longer broken silver, but a small amount of silver tickets.

"be careful on the road!"

"Ok!"

Founder nodded straight, bid farewell to the villagers, and spurred the horse.

...

A month later, the capital city of the Northern Desert, the capital of the Golden Scale City, the magnificent city gates, countless pedestrian carriages shuttled, and there were merchants with flags enthusiastically greeting the guards at the city gate.

As a heavy city that guards the North State, the Golden Scale City has a unique taste of blood, the most special thing is that there are always a team of sergeants with bright armor patrolling back and forth.

Compared with the tranquility in Xinhe House.

The severity of the guards here is obviously more than several times stronger. (To be continued) () "Shenmen" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!