Reverend Insanity: Section 16: Fang Yuan Tears
Bai Mo Xing is 68 years old this year.
You should retreat at this age. But Baijiazhai has been in a bad situation these years. As the patriarch's uncle, the old and important minister, he has always bowed his best, did his best, and couldn't get away. At this critical moment of the family's survival, he was led out of the mountain. During the march, he unexpectedly found the breath of two martial divisions.
Are they magic wizards?
This operation is of great significance to Hundred Schools and cannot be lost. The first time he led the team over.
"It turned out to be two teenagers?" After seeing Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
He glanced at first, and paused on Bai Ningbing's body.
Bai Ningbing's face was frosty, his eyes were chilling, his blue eyes stared at Baimohang without fear, and his breath turned three times.
"So young, it's already a three-pass cultivation-genius!" Not only Baimoxing, the other three looked at Bai Ningbing, all of which came to mind.
For a time, all four pairs of eyes focused on Bai Ningbing.
Bai Ningbing transforms into a female body with a beautiful appearance and a cold atmosphere, making her like an ice fairy. Even if she was a little embarrassed, she did not hide her radiance like a pearl. Even more able to set off her strong and unyielding nature, dazzling love and pity.
Compared with her, Fang Yuan behind her was much bleak.
Fang Yuan's appearance is ordinary, but it is just a change. Many people glanced at him and turned to Bai Ningbing again.
Fang Yuan is happy to see it happen. He wants these people to pay less attention to him.
But Baimoxing is different.
Soon, he turned his attention to Fang Yuan.
Bai Ningbing protects Fang Yuan, a stubborn posture. While Fang Yuan hid behind Bai Ningbing, his eyes were calm.
"Can this worthy genius girl be so maintained, this young man seems to be the first of two, what kind of character is he?" Bai Moxing is old and refined, his eyes are extremely hot.
At first, he thought he was two Masters of Magic Road, but now he was shaken.
Looking at the posture of Bai Ningbing and Fang Yuan, as well as the orthodox puppet costume on his body, it seems that everyone is in trouble.
"If it ’s the Master of the Dao, kill it. But if everyone is a master, then you need to pay attention. It causes revenge from the forces behind them and brings trouble to Baijiazhai, then my Baimoxing is a family sinner But fortunately, I am strong and weak, and the scene is under my control.
Bai Moxing was thinking, Fang Yuan stepped forward and suddenly stood up.
He arched his hand and said, "Boy Guyue Founder, the young master of the ancient Mao tribe in Qingmaoshan, has met his predecessors."
"Qingmao Mountain?"
"The young master of the ancient moon tribe?"
The crowd was surprised.
Bai Ningbing is also surprised, but she lowers her eyes slightly, covering the flaws in her eyes.
She knows that Fang Yuan has begun to flicker. Now that the enemy is strong, I'm weak.
She is unaware of the situation. The tacit understanding cultivated these days has made her take a step back and stand beside Fang Yuan. Still glaring angrily, she looked like a close-fitting guard, as if she were dead.
"Shenglang, you lied! Qingmao Mountain was ruined long ago, don't you think the old man doesn't know?" Bai Moxing looked cold and sighed.
Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, and spread his hands, "I was here because Qingmao Mountain was ruined. Do you dare to ask the names of seniors?"
Bai Moxing is hesitant to report his name, but a young guy next to him has spoken: "Then you listen well, we are the elite of Baijiazhai. This is our first place in Baijiazhai. My old family is also my clan uncle—Master Baimoxing! "
At this moment, Baimoxing can't wait to kick his nephew to death.
The operation of the Hundred Schools is a big fanfare, but the real purpose is unknown to anyone except the top of the family. These people were also blinded.
On the surface, they are out hunting and exercising their courage. But the real purpose is to investigate the location of Yuanquan in Baigu Mountain and carry out preliminary clearance work.
"However, I don't know how to forgive them." Bai Moxing glanced at Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing, and soon calmed down.
"It really is a hundred schools." Fang Yuan sneered in his heart.
From the appearance of these four masters, he has a general guess.
Yuanquan of Baijia is on the verge of exhaustion, so you need to find a new Yuanquan and then migrate your family.
Migrating the family is extremely important and there is a lot of preparation. Keep it secret as well.
Otherwise, once known by the hostile forces and carrying out sabotage, hundreds of families will fall into danger of extermination.
But Fang Yuan didn't expect it. The hundred heads of family would be so far-sighted. Ten years ago, preparations began. These people are sent to Baigushan from time to time to conduct investigations.
The future prosperity of 100 schools really makes sense.
Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised by the appearance of the Baijia Yanshi. This will undoubtedly have a huge impact on his next actions.
But on his face, Fang Yuan showed a nice smile, arching, "It turned out to be a fellow of Baijiazhai. Fortunately, I will!"
Then turn your head to Bai Ningbing: "Ning Bing, you step down. It's okay, Baijiazhai is not a master of magic."
Bai Ningbing almost listened to Fang Yuan's soft words to himself, and almost got goosebumps.
She resisted the awfulness in her heart, converged, and stepped back, still silent.
The move made the four martial artists on the opposite side relieved.
After all, Bai Ningbing is a three-turn master.
"Originally her name is Ning Bing ..." Bai Moxing's nephew thought secretly in her heart, her eyes a little crazy.
Bai Moxing narrowed his eyes and tentatively said, "Sounds, Gu Yuexian's nephew met a man in the magic road on the road?"
"Yeah. Now I think about it, I still have some palpitations." Fang Yuan patted his chest, and there was a dread in his eyes. "Fortunately, at that time, the patriarch and a few family members arrived in time to kill the three-turn master It's over. "
"The patriarch, and the old man ..." Bai Moxing chuckled in his heart, and quickly asked, "Is the patriarch of the ancient Yue clan still with the old man, not far away?"
Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "We and the army are separated."
Bai Moxing suddenly felt relieved.
Fang Yuan then followed another sentence to make him mention: "But I believe it won't be long before we will meet with the big army. Because the destination of our trip is Baigushan."
Bai Moxing suddenly became nervous: "Baigushan? What are you doing in Baigushan?"
"This ..." Fang Yuan deliberately hesitated without saying anything.
Bai Moxing snorted coldly, and a very bad answer came to her heart.
Qingmao Mountain has been destroyed. What is the first thing the Gu Yue tribe should do? Of course, set up camp and rebuild your home!
"Did they choose Baigushan? Damn it!" For a moment, Bai Moxing's heart appeared with a strong intention to kill.
If he speculates, then Qingmaoshan's large troops are his enemies.
But he quickly suppressed his intentions.
He is already old, not as impulsive as young people.
Elderly people take matters first.
He calmly thought about it, even if they killed them immediately, I am afraid it will not help!
Killing them will not stop Qingmaoshan remnants from coming to Baigushan. Instead, the situation was even worse. First, a group of enemies was established.
These enemies, though not rooted, are powerful. Didn't listen to this young owner of Gu Yue's family? There are patriarchs and family members in the large army. What is even more daunting is that these people are facing despair and are more capable of erupting in battle.
Second, let ’s do it now. The girl named Ning Bing, but three real turns. On my own side, although strong, there will be casualties in the end.
Also, such a major matter should not be taken care of by yourself. The patriarch is not far away, why not ask her for instructions?
Bai Mo Xing decided to stabilize Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing first.
He smiled and said enthusiastically: "This is a coincidence, my nephew. Our big army of troops is nearby, holding an annual large-scale hunting party. Our hundred are equivalent to half a landlord, My nephew must be a guest and let us do our best. "
"This ..." Fang Yuan intentionally hesitated again.
"Come on, our roasted lamb leg is one of the best." Bai Moxing's nephew also persuaded, but stared at Bai Ningbing.
Fang Yuan touched his belly, showing embarrassment. Some scruples and some longing.
Bai Moxing's eyes flashed, and he laughed: "Don't hesitate, nephew, just don't give the old man face."
Fang Yuan bowed down and said, "That kid is disturbing your noble family."
...
In the large camp, set up a banquet.
Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing each ate a banquet and sat next to each other.
Several families are sitting opposite each other.
The top of the camp is uncovered, and the blue sky can be seen. In the center, a lamb was roasted, and the smell of spraying incense had overflowed the camp.
"Come, the leg of lamb is the most tender. Guests from afar, please enjoy it." The head of the Bai family said enthusiastically.
She is a middle-aged woman. At her sign, the slave of the roast lamb first offered the cut lamb leg to Fang Yuan. Then, cut one more, put it on a silver plate, and brought it to Bai Ningbing.
The leg of lamb exuded heat, Fang Yuan took a bite, and it was crispy and tender. If you add some honey or cumin seasoning, it will become more delicious.
"It is indeed delicious on earth, no less than the grass skirt monkey brain." Even Bai Ningbing ate it, and it was also praised.
"Guests love it, that's where the host is happiest. Hahaha." Baimoxing laughed.
Fang Yuan ate and ate, tears shed.
The crowd was shocked, and the head of the Bai family asked: "Fang Zhengxian, why are you crying?"
"Delicious is so delicious, but when I think of Ning Bing and I, the thrills of exile, and the thrills of the people, I ca n’t help but feel the heartache, and I also hope the patriarch forgive Sin. "Fang Yuan got up and arched.
Several family members look at each other and make a sound of sigh.
The head of the Bai family asked: "My family is deeply sympathetic to the disaster of the ancient Yue clan. Can you tell me what happened on Qingmao Mountain?" (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to recommend this work to the registered members of Piaotian Literature. Your support is my greatest motivation.)