Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Chapter 21 Records of the Four Immortal Continents

You know, although Fang Yang is less than thirteen years old, he has changed a lot in this year.

A year ago, Fang Yang looked only eight or nine years old because he had not eaten enough.

Now Fang Yang has no worries about food and drink in Baishanmen, and he has been practicing martial arts hard. Although the progress is slow, he has already developed internal strength.

Moreover, his body has grown very strong and he is much taller. He looks almost thirteen or fourteen years old.

With a "bang~~", the scarred scoundrel was hit in the chest by Fang Yang and staggered and fell out.

This scarred scoundrel is also a ruthless character in Fengcheng, named Scar Tiger, Luo Sanlie.

He has been struggling in Fengcheng and has developed a good set of boxing and kicking skills.

If it weren't for Fang Yang's sneak attack just now, it would be difficult to succeed in one move.

"Where did you come from, little bastard~~~"

Luo Sanlie had just climbed up from the ground and was stunned when he saw Fang Yang wearing the clothes of a Baishanmen disciple.

His face changed and he said, "Oh, so you are the young man from the White Gate. What's your name?"

"Hmph~~" Fang Yang sneered, "I am the disciple of the White Gate who was fed to wild beasts as you said~~"

"You~~~you~~~" Luo Sanlie seemed a little surprised, "Are you the disciple of Master Chen?"

Obviously Luo Sanlie was very afraid of Master Chen.

Fang Yang had also asked some senior brothers what kind of person his master Master Chen was. The answer he got was that Master Chen was very cruel and almost killed people without blinking an eye.

Seeing Luo Sanlie's performance this time, Fang Yang naturally confirmed Master Chen's character by three points.

"It seems that you know the White Gate very well!" Fang Yang sneered.

But he immediately understood in his heart that the other party knew that he was a disciple of Master Chen, but he dared to bully Qi Bo and Tie Niu.

Behind this, it is obvious that it is not as simple as asking for a little money. There must be a premeditated plan.

"No~~No~~I don't understand~~" Luo Sanlie blushed.

Fang Yang's face was filled with chills, and he leaned forward to take a bow step.

He made claws with both hands and grabbed Luo Sanlie's throat directly, at an extremely fast speed, and also used internal strength.

In Fang Yang's mind, he could suffer in Baishanmen, but he would never allow people around him to be hurt.

Therefore, he used all his strength right from the start.

"Ah~~ Small grappling hand!"

As a local snake in Fengcheng, Luo Sanlie had been around for many years and naturally knew one of Chen Zhushi's special skills.

Although Luo Sanlie's kung fu was good and his brute force was amazing, he was a little less confident when he saw Fang Yang's powerful small grappling hand, and he lost the initiative immediately.

In an instant, Fang Yang used the grappling hand's tricks such as picking, grabbing, locking, buckling, pulling, tapping, and entanglement to the fullest.

In less than thirty moves, Luo Sanlie was hit in the waist by Fang Yang's move, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Fang Yang simply rode on Luo Sanlie's head, grabbed his neck with one hand and asked: "Who ordered you to come here? Tell me quickly, or I'll break your neck?"

"No~~No one ordered me~~~It was those two bugs who dirty my territory!" Luo Sanlie cried.

"Tell the truth!" Fang Yang grabbed Luo Sanlie's throat with one hand so that he dared not struggle.

Fang Yang's other hand clenched into a fist and hit Luo Sanlie's head hard.

And Fang Yang's punches became more and more fierce, even moving his internal energy to his fist.

For a while, Luo Sanlie had difficulty breathing and was beaten to blood.

Several of Luo Sanlie's minions came forward to help, but Fang Yang's little grappling skills were not easy. He didn't move his body, but twisted the hands of several minions out of joint in a few strokes.

Then there was a cry of crying for his parents.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~Say it or not!"

Fang Yang suddenly punched Luo Sanlie's body a few more times, and all of them were the most painful acupuncture points.

"Ah~~~ Killing~~~ Stop~~ Stop hitting~~ I'll tell you~~ I'll tell you~~" Luo Sanlie cried.

"It was Qian Bao, the nephew of Qian Zhushi, who ordered it. My cousin is Luo Liang, the disciple of Qian Zhushi. Please forgive me this time. I won't dare to do it again."

Fang Yang had also heard of Luo Liang's name in Baishanmen.

It is said that this disciple is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old this year, but he is a genius in martial arts. Now he is the backbone of Baishanmen and the proud student of Qian Zhushi.

The master and deputy master of the sect admire this person. Luo Liang is indeed a person that Fang Yang cannot afford to offend now.

Hearing Luo Sanlie's cry, Fang Yang's eyes turned slightly and he had an idea in his mind.

"Although Luo Sanlie is just a rogue, if he is killed in public, it will probably cause great trouble for himself and Qi Bo, but if he is not killed, it will definitely be a big disaster."

Fang Yang's mind turned quickly and he soon had an idea.

He said with a fake smile: "So he is Brother Luo Liang's cousin. It seems that this time there is a misunderstanding."

He helped Luo Sanlie stand up, and then gently slapped the Danzhong point in the middle of Luo Sanlie's chest.

It looked like he was brushing off the dust for Luo Sanlie, and it would not attract any attention at all.

Luo Liezhi felt a strong pressure in his chest, but it dissipated in an instant.

Luo Sanlie even thought it was an illusion caused by dizziness after being hit on the head just now.

Luo Sanlie clearly felt the weight of Fang Yang's attack just now, and even touched the fear of death in his heart.

Now that Fang Yang helped him up, he naturally felt like he was reborn. He thanked Fang Yang profusely and ran away with a few younger brothers.

"Yang'er, is it you? You've grown so tall?" Uncle Qi felt excited when he saw Fang Yang, and his eyes turned red.

"It's really Brother Fang Yang, I really owe you this time!" Tieniu said happily.

"Uncle Qi, Tieniu, you have suffered!" Fang Yang then looked at Uncle Qi and Tieniu carefully.

Qi Bo is a bit older than last year.

Tieniu's broken leg has healed, but he still has trouble walking.

This is also thanks to Mr. Qi's efforts, otherwise he might have been disabled.

"Come on, let's go into the house and talk." Old Man Qi said.

Obviously, Old Man Qi was a little worried about Fang Yang taking away the ruffian.

"Brother Fang Yang, those moves of yours were so powerful. They made the usually ferocious Scar Scar, Tiger and Luo Sanlie kneel down and beg for mercy. He was just like a great hero in the world."

Tieniu said happily as soon as he entered the door. Obviously Tieniu was still immersed in the joy of Fang Yang beating the gangster just now.

"Hey~~" Old Man Qi sighed: "These ruffians bully the weak and fear the strong. I'm worried that if I beat the snake, I will be harmed instead~" Old Man Qi shook his head.

Fang Yang smiled slightly and said confidently, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, this bully won't live for a few days."

Old man Qi and Tieniu were both shocked when these words came out.

It turned out that Fang Yang had already had murderous intentions, but after learning about Luo Sanlie's background, he had to stop.

At this time, Fang Yang happened to remember a trick in "Guiyou Gong".

This trick is used to enter the Turtle Breath.

When Fang Yang finally helped Luo Sanlie up, he mobilized all his internal energy and used the trick of Guiyou Gong to penetrate his Tanzhong point.

In this way, Luo Sanlie will automatically enter the turtle breath in a few days.

However, he did not understand the technique of "Guiyou Gong" at all, and he would inevitably return to the west if he rested rashly.

So what awaited him was death.

Uncle Qi is an old man, and he knows that although Fang Yang is playing dirty tricks.

But in order to avoid any eventuality, he decided to go back to the countryside with Fang Yang and the others to hide for a while.

Old Man Qi immediately said hello to the people he knew, saying that he was seriously ill and had to go back to his hometown to recuperate, and then started to pack his things.

Fang Yang went directly to the market and bought two carriages. The carriages were filled with the grain he purchased, as well as new clothes and cloth for his family. These things only cost Fang Yang more than 30 taels of silver.

Fang Yang was also afraid of encountering bandits on the road, so he spent five taels of silver to buy a long sword commonly used by people in the world.

Now Fang Yang still has a huge sum of nearly eighty taels of silver, and he also wants to go home and buy some property.

After the things were ready, Fang Yang and the three of them went directly out of the city and went straight to Tulin Village in the mountains 130 miles east of Fengcheng.

The carriages Fang Yang bought were all good carriages with two horses riding abreast, and they were very fast.

Moreover, Fang Yang was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the White Sect, which frightened the bandits and soldiers who saw him from a distance and moved away.

So it was very smooth and we arrived home in less than three hours.

As soon as Fang Yang returned home, the whole mountain village exploded like a festival.

Moreover, Fang Yang also brought back nearly a thousand kilograms of grain, which made the people in the village stare.

Fang Yang distributed a lot of things to the villagers, and also took enough silver and food to give to Qi Bo and Tieniu.

Then they each went home happily.

Of course, the happiest thing was Fang Yang and his family.

"Yang'er is finally back. It's so hard to wait for my mother!" Fang Yang's mother, Wang, kept wiping her tears.

Fang Yang's sister Fang Yue is eight years old. Although her face is a little dirty, her eyes are very clear, and she is a smart child at first glance.

"Brother, you are finally back. I dreamed of you a few days ago."

"Brother, give me some candy~~" Fang Yang's youngest brother Fang Mu is only five years old, and he is even thinner than Fang Yang before because he doesn't have enough to eat.

A gentle smile appeared on Fang Yang's face, he took out a pack of candies from his arms, took out one and stuffed it into Fang Mu's mouth and said: "Little Mu, good boy, you have to work hard to learn your skills. In the future, my brother will give you more candies, okay?" ?”

"Well~~Thank you, brother. Daddy has taught me how to read. I will definitely learn a lot of skills and eat a lot of candies in the future."

Fang Mu smiled innocently.

Fang Yang's father, Fang Yan, remained silent, but his eyes were red.

"Yang'er, Daddy is sorry for you~~ You almost died at the hands of bandits." Fang Yan finally couldn't help but shed tears.

In fact, Mr. Qi had asked someone to bring him a message before, saying that children entering the city encountered bandits.

Only Fang Yang and Tieniu were lucky enough to come back alive.

"Dad, aren't I a good person? If I hadn't been allowed to go out and try my best, I wouldn't be where I am today." Fang Yang said with a smile.

These words made Fang Yan feel sad, but more importantly, he felt happy.

On Baimen's Patriarch's Day, new disciples are given a fifteen-day holiday.

After Fang Yang returned home, he remembered something important. "Dad, do you still remember that there is an old book with ancient seal characters at home?"

"Due to famine these days, everything we can sell at home has been sold. However, our home is in the mountains and no one wants the books, so they should still be there." Fang Yan said.

Soon they found a book with ancient seal characters that was almost moldy in a broken box at home.

His father, Fang Yan, disdained the ancient seal script because he wanted to obtain a degree.

When Fang Yang was young, he knew a lot of ancient seal characters under the guidance of his grandfather.

Now Fang Yang was studying ancient seal characters diligently, and at a glance he saw several ancient seal characters "Sifang Xianzhou Chronicle" on the cover.

This turned out to be a Fangzhi style note that recorded rumors about so-called immortals.

In addition, Fang Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that the book also contained comments and explanations from the ancestor of the Fang family.

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