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Chapter 21 Xiaohui

"Ha ha……"

During the siege of the Youlong Gang, Fang Ming took a deep breath and suddenly burst into laughter.

The sound was like thunder, making the eardrums of the gangs with martial arts status buzz and pain, and a faint bloodline flowed down, and even the flag on the ship was blown to the sound of the buzzing sound.

"What a deep lion roar, it turns out you are from the Shaolin sect!"

Fang Ming's martial arts foundation was pure, so Rong Cai naturally saw the origin. But at this time, the wood was already in its foreshadowing. Although Rong Cai secretly hated the huge Shaolin Temple, he kept taking a long sword from the gangster with his only left hand and stabbed Fang Ming in a big way.

Although he had excellent skills in his hands, his sword skills were not weak at all. His sword blade broke through the air and was light and agile. He was not inferior to some good sword-using players in the world.

"Lying down!"

At this time, Fang Ming did not hold back. With the flow of internal force, he had already jumped out and approached Rong Cai. In the roar, a move of Arhat's scriptures was like a heavy spear, and a giant axe broke through Rong Cai's defense like a fierce hammer.

This Fuhu Fist was originally the entry-level skill of Shaolin Temple, but Fang Ming had profound internal strength and the power flowed, it also contained great power.

Crack! Rong Cai hurriedly abandoned his sword and raised his left arm to resist, and then ended with the same fate as his right hand. He was discounted and his fist with true power casted on Rong Cai's chest.

"puff!"

Rong Cai's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Sure enough, he said he was lying down.

"Gang Master!" Other Youlong Gang members besieged Fang Ming, and all the hidden weapons such as the long sword, the soft whip, the Emei thorn, and even the Anqingzi rushed towards Fang Ming.

"Haha... do you think there are so many people?"

Fang Ming raised his feet and the iron anchor on the bow of the ship flew up. As the true energy flowed, he had already waved the iron anchor as a huge iron whip.

The dark iron anchor was connected to the chain, at least about 300 pounds, but there was nothing in Fang Ming's hand. As the black light danced, he broke all the single swords.

At this time, Fang Ming had a very heavy and long weapon on his hand, and the rest of the Youlong Gang were in great danger. He was occasionally broken and broke his tendons and rolled off the boat.

In the end, the rest of the gang members had completely lost their energy and shouted and retreated, not even caring about Rong Cai.

"Hey! Take your gang leader away, I don't have time to take care of him!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, kicked Rong Cai's more than 100 pounds and landed on the boat that had been shouting before.

When the other party saw Rong Cai flying, his face was stunned and subconsciously reached out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he felt a great force coming from his hand. He was screaming that he was knocked directly into the cabin. Fang Ming used tricks to make Rong Cai thrown away safely, but the person who picked him up had to suffer a lot.

Seeing this, the rest of the gang lost even the last bit of courage and instantly retreated.

These people came and were in a state of great aura, but when they left, they were in a mess, leaving behind a mess, which was a pity.

"How is it? Young Master Wen, can you return the gold to me, right?"

Fang Ming ignored everything else and looked at Wen Qing with a teasing smile on his face.

"Brother Yuan, you want to help me!" Wen Qing pulled Yuan Chengzhi's sleeve. At this time, the only thing she could rely on was Yuan Chengzhi.

"Since Jin is from this little brother, you should give it back to it!"

Who knew that Yuan Chengzhi was not good at things, and saw that Fang Ming was a decent person and had great martial arts skills, and he also had some good feelings for him, but instead persuaded Wen Qing.

"Look, they followed along the way, and they obviously had great martial arts skills but did not force the plunder, and even saved you the trouble of Youlong Gang..."

“Wow…”

Who knew that Wen Qing sat on the deck and big tears rolled down: "You bully me with him!!!"

Yuan Chengzhi didn't expect that a big man would cry and then cry, and he was immediately stunned.

"Brother Yuan, can you let me say a few words?"

Fang Ming came out to rescue the situation.

"Of course, brother, you are very skilled in martial arts and are kind and righteous in your work. I really want to make friends with you!"

Yuan Chengzhi clasped his fists and said, no matter what, the Shaolin Temple behind Fang Ming still gave him a big bonus. Although Yuan Chengzhi felt that Fang Ming had a little bit of a tough fight against the Youlong Gang before, the other party was originally a bandit, so he could only say that he deserved the crime.

"I just hope that you won't be able to fight or kill me when you see me in the future!"

Hearing this, Fang Ming's face showed a bit of strange look. After all, his body was still under the name of Cui Ximin! It would be a lot of trouble if it was discovered by the Huashan Sect.

"How could it be? Brother Fang was joking..." Yuan Chengzhi shook his hands.

"hehe……"

Fang Ming did not reveal the details and came straight to Wen Qing: "I know that no matter what I say, you will not return the gold to me. Why not exchange it with you with a secret? How about it?"

"Are you stupid? You want to cheat two thousand taels of gold after a few words?" Wen Qing raised his head, his face full of fierceness.

"I'll exchange your father's news, how about it?" Fang Ming was confident.

"What?" Wen Qing's expression changed, but seemed to think of something and changed into anger: "Are you enjoying me?"

"How dare I? Xia...Miss!" Fang Ming deliberately emphasized his tone: "I can get gold now. The reason for this is just to give Brother Yuan a face, so why do you have to make a false pastime?"

Yuan Chengzhi suddenly woke up: "I said she cried when she said she cried. It turned out to be a woman!"

He has been in Zhangda, Huashan since he was a child, and he has only seen a few women in his life, but he has not found it.

"Okay!" Wen Qing looked at Yuan Chengzhi, and suddenly made up his mind to take out a package from the cabin. After opening it layer by layer, his eyes were full of gold, and there were at least 200 gold bars of 100 taels per piece.

"Two thousand taels of gold, a little bit!"

"Very good!" Fang Ming slowly put away the gold bag, and then said to Yuan Chengzhi: "Brother Yuan will leave here. If you go to Shiliang to see an old friend, you might as well let her come to Quzhou Land Temple to find me!"

"You are really lying to me!"

Wen Qing was furious and almost fought with Fang Ming.

"Haha... I am confident in my words, how could I break my trust in a woman? Of course, I know that your father is Xia Xueyi, the Jinshe Guru, back then, and the whereabouts of his brother Yuan beside you is also very clear!"

Fang Ming said in a surprising way: "Not only that, this Yuan Chengzhi is also his successor. If you bring him to your mother, she will definitely be endlessly happy..."

Amid the sound of words, Fang Ming picked up a few wooden boards and threw them into the river. He kept dots under his feet, and disappeared from the rise and fall.

Seeing that Fang Ming was carrying two thousand taels of gold, but his figure was still extremely graceful, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "Brother Fang is a handsome man, and he is also a strange man!"

On the other hand, Wen Qing looked at Yuan Chengzhi with a very different eyes. He grabbed Yuan Chengzhi's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away: "Are you my father's apprentice? Where is he?"

"this……"

Yuan Chengzhi scratched his head. He learned the secret of the Golden Snake and admired Xia Xueyi's scheming and wisdom. He had already vaguely regarded the other party as his master, but he couldn't bear to tell the girl in front of him about his death.

"No matter what, you must go to my house with me and meet my mother, she... She misses her father so hard..."

Wen Qing's eyes were red, and tears dripped like rain.

...

The next afternoon, the boat arrived in Quzhou.

Yuan Chengzhi and Wen Qing joined hands to return to the Wen family in Shiliang Town, and naturally they were in a mess. Wen Yichad's love news and his death news came out, so he fainted directly. Wen Zheng, who was peeping, was also caught by Yuan Chengzhi, causing trouble for the five elders of the Wen family.

Just when he was so angry that someone suddenly came to the door and wanted to pay the 2,000 taels of gold to the King of Chuang.

Yuan Chengzhi recognized each other, and it was An Xiaohui, a childhood playmate, and Wen Qing was jealous again.

Yuan Chengzhi was helpless. Seeing that the five elders of the Wen family were powerful, he knew that gold was not in Wen Qing's hands, so he hurriedly used his light skills and led An Xiaohui to break through the siege.

The two found a farmer's stay and talked about their separation.

An Xiaohui smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, your martial arts are amazing. Senior Brother Cui used to praise his master's master's greatness in bronze pen and iron abacus. I don't think he can match you!"

Yuan Chengzhi saw An Xiaohui's beautiful appearance, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of hot colors. He knew that he must have mentioned his lover, so he couldn't help but smile and joked: "Our Xiaohui has grown into a big girl, but I don't know how lucky that Senior Brother Cui is..."

"Wow..." An Xiaohui suddenly let out a whimper and started crying.

"What's wrong? It's because I'm not good... I apologize to you, and I apologize to you!" An Xiaohui's cry made Yuan Chengzhi feel in a hurry and speechless.

"I'm not angry with you, but I'm angry with Senior Brother Cui... He... He left without saying goodbye last time and actually became a monk!!!"

An Xiaohui cried, while Yuan Chengzhi scratched his head, looking quite hesitant.

He has to resolve this kind of love between children and children, which is even more troublesome than picking up the five elders of the Wen family.

"Well? The senior brother Cui already has a master in your mouth, how can he join Shaolin again?" Yuan Chengzhi suddenly remembered that Huang Zhen was still his senior brother, and now it became his family business.

"Although Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple and a martial arts master, I have all the profound martial arts skills in Huashan, so why should I change my investment? This seems to be not true!"

In Yuan Chengzhi's heart, he was also a little angry at this "ephemeral nephew" who changed to join his sect.

"Yes! Master Huang Zhen was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days. He said that this business lost money and the baby apprentice he worked hard to raise was cheaper for others..."

An Xiaohui wiped her tears: "After he received the news, he rushed to Shaolin to ask for someone... I was alone and... I was told by someone else..."

"So that's it, but that batch of gold is no longer in Qingdi's hands..."

Yuan Chengzhi told Fang Ming's actions on the boat one by one, and suddenly became stunned: "Brother Fang once asked me to see an old friend, so he asked him to go to the Quzhou Land Temple to find him. Isn't this talking about Xiaohui?"

When he looked at him again, An Xiaohui was stunned and suddenly shouted: "Hurry... Brother Yuan, tell me the appearance of Fang Ming again!"

Yuan Chengzhi said the same thing, and An Xiaohui slapped her high-five: "It's him! He is Senior Brother Cui! I'm going to see him!"

Seeing that the guess came true, Yuan Chengzhi had a bigger question in his heart: "Since it is Cui Ximin, why should he call himself Fang Ming? Also, since he has become a monk, why should he return to secular life? The other party has Shaolin martial arts, a mellow foundation, and no sign of Huashan at all. Could it be that he is an undercover agent in another school?"
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