Chapter 111
If a demon eats twelve people, it will lead to twelve lives!

Fang Zhixing felt awe in his heart and smacked his tongue: "What if the demons eat thousands or even tens of thousands of people? Will they lose tens of thousands of lives?"

Master Yun Xin sighed: “Although this is unbelievable, this is the reality.

If one day we really encounter those monsters with thousands of names or ten thousand lives, then we will have to kill them thousands of times before we can completely eliminate them. "

Fang Zhixing said in astonishment: "Has this kind of monster appeared before?"

Master Yun Xin nodded affirmatively and said, "It has appeared, more than once!"

"..."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a long time and couldn't help but glance at the thin dog.

Monsters and thin dogs are surprisingly similar in that they both have multiple lives.

The thin dog was also surprised when he heard this, and said through the voice: "What's going on, the demon is so cheating?"

"Well, it's even better than your plug-in!"

Fang Zhixing took it seriously and mused: "In addition to being unable to practice, the demon is completely a bug-like existence."

Xigou thought for a while and responded: "In my opinion, demons are a bit like the 'gluttons' in the game. As long as they eat other people, they can master other people's skills. They are very abnormal and simply unreasonable."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a while and continued to ask Master Yun Xin: "When the demon showed its original form, a large amount of gray mist suddenly appeared. What happened?"

Master Yun Xin explained carefully: "According to our guess, the gray mist is formed by the evaporation of the demon's sweat and blood stains!

If you think about it, when the demon appears in its original form, its body changes drastically and its body temperature rises sharply. It will inevitably secrete a large amount of sweat and blood, and then turn into gray mist. "

Fang Zhixing understood and asked strangely: "You seem to be afraid to touch the gray mist. Why is that?"

Master Yun Xin continued: "The gray mist comes from demons and is highly poisonous. Inhaling a small amount into the mouth and nose will cause dizziness, nausea, retching, and physical discomfort.

Moreover, if we inhale too much, we may lose consciousness, or even lose control of our bodies! "

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and kept this in mind.

"Driving~"

The road conditions were very good, so the two of them spurred their horses forward and galloped forward.

About an hour later, they successfully arrived back at Shuijing'an.

"Master Fang, you've been tired after a long night. Please have a good rest." Master Yun Xin said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing said continuously: "I'm fine. Master, please take a good rest."

The two parted.

Fang Zhixing returned to the Zen room, took a pleasant bath, and then lay on the bed to sleep.

After this sleep, I slept until the afternoon.

When he woke up, Fang Zhixing heard the sound of rain hitting the window lattice.

He yawned and stayed in bed for a while before getting up and dressing.

Open the window and take a look.

wow~
It's cold outside, with swaying bamboo trees and light rain and sleet.

The rain fell in patter and the snow fell silently.

Everything is as beautiful as a picture.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, sucked the fresh air into his lungs, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The whole person instantly refreshed.

"Fang Zhixing, you finally woke up."

Suddenly, the thin dog ran over and squatted in front of Fang Zhixing, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail enthusiastically.

Fang Zhixing squinted his eyes at the dog, feeling strange in his heart.

In the past few days, Xigou has been playing with himself, clinging to little Ahua, and having fun. He doesn't want to be with Fang Zhixing at all.

Why are you so attentive to me all of a sudden?
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What for?"

Xigou moved his head to one side a few times and signaled: "Let's go to the town to eat something good."

Fang Zhixing suddenly felt enlightened.

Also, the two of them have been staying in Shuijing'an for more than ten days. They eat vegetarian food every day and are already tired of it.

The thin dog is so greedy!
Fang Zhixing sneered and said, "Why, are you thinking about meat again?"

Xigou drooled and said: "Who can stand having a simple meal every day? Don't you want to eat meat?"

"Well, I just want to eat meat."

Fang Zhixing crossed his hands on his chest and said coldly: "But, I don't need to take you with me."

The thin dog barked: "What do you mean, you still want to eat alone?"

Fang Zhixing snorted coldly: "You come to me if you want to eat good food. When you're full, you kick me away and ignore me. Why should I take you there? I'm cheap, right?"

Xigou was dissatisfied and said, "You asked me to hunt monsters last night. Didn't I accompany you?"

"cut!"

Fang Zhixing dismissed it and mocked with a cold face: "Don't you just go there for yourself? To take a step back, have you made any contribution since you went?"

The thin dog was immediately speechless.

When he went to Daliu Village to hunt monsters, Zhixing managed to shoot a few arrows, but he paddled the whole way and did nothing from beginning to end.

Xigou argued: "It's not that I don't contribute, it's that I don't have a chance."

Fang Zhixing interrupted: "A dog with no merit deserves to have a simple meal."

After that, he turned around resolutely, put on his coat, opened an umbrella, and walked into the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Xigou said angrily: "You will know what to do and take revenge on me, right? You really won't take me with you?"

Fang Zhixing left the monastery without saying a word.

"rough!"

The thin dog was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wandered back and forth under the eaves.

Da Da Da~
Fang Zhixing left Shuijing'an on horseback and came all the way to Chizhu Town.

In the rain and snow, there were almost no pedestrians on the street, and it was deserted.

Fang Zhixing found a small wine shop and walked in.

A small stove was lit in the wine shop, and the flames burned naturally, making the room warm.

Fang Zhixing looked around and saw no one.

The shop owner sat in front of the stove, head down, dozing off.

"Boss, bring me a bottle of wine!"

Fang Zhixing sat down and shouted.

"Oh, come on!"

The shop owner woke up in vain and hurriedly shouted, with a smile on his face and a warm greeting.

Fang Zhixing drank wine, ordered five kilograms of beef, and a plate of peanuts as a side dish, and enjoyed them leisurely.

Unconsciously, dusk fell, and the rain and snow not only did not stop, but became even heavier.

A sound of horse hooves came from far away, and finally stopped outside the small wine shop.

"Hey, welcome you three, please take a seat inside." The shop owner greeted warmly.

Fang Zhixing glanced and saw three people walking in.

They were two men and one woman, a middle-aged man and two young men.

Middle-aged men and young people have strong bodies, strong muscles and steady steps.

Especially the middle-aged man, who carried a heavy knife on his back, nearly 1.8 meters long, as wide as two palms together, and the blade was unusually thick.

At first glance, it looks like a guillotine.

The young woman accompanying him also had a strong figure and a yellowish complexion.

Although the appearance is not that stunning, it is still somewhat eye-catching.

"Dad, let's sit here."

The woman spoke and chose a seat by the window.

"okay!"

The middle-aged man nodded, glanced at Fang Zhixing calmly, and sat down slowly.

He took off the heavy knife and leaned against the table.

The three of them ordered wine and food and ate in silence without making any small talk.

Soon, another old man walked in, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and shouted: "Boss, get me a pot of loose wine." The boss laughed and said: "Old Lin, is it the cheapest bamboo leaf green?"

"That's right, the cheapest. I can't afford expensive wine."

The old man took out the money with a smile. Suddenly, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Fang Zhixing.

"Ouch, Master Fang!"

The old man suddenly became excited, stepped forward, nodded and bowed, then bowed his head.

Fang Zhixing looked at the old man for a few times, thought about it, and soon came to his senses.

He has been distributing relief materials these days, and this old man is one of the people who has received the favor.

"Old man, let's buy some wine." Fang Zhixing smiled and raised his hand.

The old man smiled gratefully and said, "Thanks to your help, hero, otherwise I wouldn't have any spare money to buy wine!"

Fang Zhixing smiled and shouted to the boss: "Cut two kilograms of beef for him and charge it to my account."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it."

Fang Zhixing insisted: "How can we drink without food? Boss, hurry up."

The boss responded quickly: "Okay! It turns out that you are Daxia Fang. I am disrespectful and disrespectful! All the people in Chizhu Town have accepted your great kindness! I will give you half the price!"

Only then did I know that I can do anything, just smile.

Not long after, the old man left with a happy face.

Fang Zhixing also stood up, asked where the toilet was, and went to relieve himself.

The middle-aged man watched Fang Zhixing go out, and immediately called the boss and asked, "Who is that great hero Fang?"

The boss gave a thumbs up and replied with a smile: "This Hero Fang is a great hero. He single-handedly eradicated Qisha Villa and saved countless people."

"What, Qisha Villa has been eradicated?!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, he was shocked, stunned and unbelievable.

He quickly asked: "What's the name of Hero Fang?"

The shop owner said: "Fang Zhixing!"

The middle-aged man frowned, looking unfamiliar with this name.

After a while, Zhixing turned back.

The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.

Fang Zhixing sat down, wiped his hands, and then drank and ate meat by himself.

After a while, the middle-aged man turned to the shop owner and asked, "Is there a place in town where I can stay?"

The shop owner replied: "There is an inn at the end of this street, but that inn has closed."

The middle-aged man asked: "Why is it closed?"

The shop owner smiled and said, "That inn is owned by Qisha Villa. It's a shady inn that cheated people to death. It should have been closed down long ago."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that his brows could not help but knit into a knot.

At this time, the young woman said: "Dad, there is a Shuijing Nunnery not far away. Why don't we go there to stay."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "That's a nunnery. You can go there, but it's not convenient for us grown men."

The young woman disagreed and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Aren't you and Master Yun Xin old friends? She won't see you outside."

The middle-aged man looked hesitant and uncertain.

At this time, Fang Zhixing suddenly asked: "Are the three of you friends of Master Yun Xin?"

The middle-aged man turned around, cupped his hands and said, "My Excellency, Li Fengdeng, has met Master Yun Xin several times, so I don't dare to reach out to him."

Fang Zhixing responded: "I, Fang Zhixing, am currently living in Shuijing Nunnery. If you need a place to stay, you can stay there tonight."

Li Fengdeng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Fang."

After a brief exchange, the two parties stopped talking and each ate his or her own food.

After a while, all four of them finished eating and rode away together.

Walking on the street, Fang Zhixing asked casually: "Brother Li, where are you going?"

Li Fengdeng replied: "To be honest, we are on our way to Yunhu Mountain."

Fang Zhixing blinked and asked in surprise: "The Yunhu Mountain where the Black Tiger Gate Yunhu Hall is located?"

Li Fengdeng nodded and said, "It's Yunhu Hall!"

Fang Zhixing knew it and asked curiously: "Are you from the Black Tiger Clan?"

Li Fengdeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, but Zhuo Yuqiu, the master of Yunhu Hall, and I are sworn brothers. Now he is encountering difficulties, and I am rushing to help him."

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched slightly.

Then, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he didn't believe it, he laughed and said:

"Yunhu Hall is huge and has many masters. Hall Master Zhuo Yuqiu is even more famous. What difficulties can he encounter?"

After saying this, he added: "I'm a very curious person, so I just asked casually. If it's not convenient for Brother Li to say it, just pretend that I didn't ask."

Li Fengdeng spread his hands and said: "To be honest, I am also confused as to what the specific difficulty is.

But I did receive a letter asking for help from Hall Master Zhuo, and the letter did not clearly explain what happened. "

Only then did it become clear, and no more questions were asked.

The group soon arrived at Shuijing'an.

Master Yun Xin came out after hearing the news. When he saw Li Fengdeng, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this poor nun would be lucky enough to meet the descendant of the 'Hongmao Sword'."

Li Fengdeng was also filled with emotion and sighed: "Sister Yun Xin, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years."

Master Yun Xin nodded and said, "It's been almost 12 years. The last time we met was in Fengkou Town. We hunted a powerful demon together."

Li Fengdeng recalled many things in an instant and said with emotion: "We were really lucky to survive that time."

Master Yun Xin turned his eyes and looked at the young woman next to Li Fengdeng, and said in surprise: "You, could it be that you are..."

The young woman stepped forward, bowed her hands and said, "Rong Rong pays homage to Aunt Yun Xin."

"It really is Rongrong!"

Master Yun Xin showed a bright smile and sighed: "In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big. The last time I saw you, you were not even as high as my waist."

Li Fengdeng smiled happily and said: "The child has grown up and is much more sensible."

Then he turned to another young man and introduced with a smile: "His name is Li Zhibiao, my adopted son."

The young man looked a little shy and quickly saluted in a serious manner.

Everyone entered the nunnery.

Soon, the three people's residence was arranged.

Li Rongrong and Master Yun Xin live together, and they want to reminisce about the past.

Li Fengdeng and Li Zhibiao lived in the other courtyard where Fang Zhixing lived, and became next-door neighbors.

Fang Zhixing returned to the room, looked around, and couldn't help but twitching on his face.

All the furniture in the Zen room was bitten, the table had its legs broken, and the porcelain fell to the ground and broke.

There was a poop on the quilt on the big bed.

"Small dog!"

Fang Zhixing was furious and heard a message in his mind.

There was no response from the thin dog.

Fang Zhixing directly picked up a stick and ran to the courtyard next door.

Sure enough, Xigou and little Ahua were playing.

"You, what are you doing?"

When the thin dog saw Fang Zhixing holding a stick, he ran over angrily, trembled with fright, and ran away.

"I'm joking with you, why are you so impatient?"

The thin dog ran wildly.

Fang Zhixing stamped his feet, his body turned into a red line, and he quickly chased after him.

A stick hit the thin dog on the butt.

"Ah~"

The thin dog screamed and howled: "You hit me so hard, it hurts so much!"

Fang Zhixing pressed the thin dog's neck, lifted him up, and said angrily: "I'm telling you to be a bitch, I'm telling you to be a bitch! I have to skin you today!"

(End of this chapter)

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