Fang Xian thought briefly: "It's not advisable to go to the point. The more time the two of them are given, the harder it will be to deal with us. Yue Buqun practiced the Sunflower Book, and Zhou Zhiruo obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures hidden in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, which are all difficult goods..."

After hearing Fang Xian talk about Mr. Yue’s life and deeds and brotherly love Zhang Wuji, Zhu Er felt very guilty. This time he ruined other people’s good things and his own good things...

"I'll go to the forest to scoop water and grab some wild vegetables." Zhu'er knew that she couldn't help much, so she could only work hard on logistics. She endured the pain and got up and moaned again.

Seeing Zhu'er's face covered in bruises and blood, Fang Xian felt that he had done something a little too much: "Come on, I'll go, I was sorry just now... You go back to take care of Xie Xun and explain the causes and consequences to him clearly. Mr. Xie understands people, and you have an engagement with Wuji, so he must understand."

“…Okay, the bucket is right behind the house.”

"Yeah." Fang Xian didn't talk much nonsense, and he started to use his light skills alone. In a blink of an eye, he was whistling back and forth towards the forest with a bucket.

"What a strong light skill..." Zhu'er exclaimed and limped towards the wooden house, asking Xie Xun to forgive her actions.

Fang Xian held the bucket in his left hand and held the knife in his right hand, galloping alone in the forest.

Along the way, I picked some flowers, fruits and small mushrooms with simple colors, but I couldn't see any trace of animals.

At the same time, he also thought about the confusing plot and timeline.

In Mr. Jin's fourteen books, historical eras range from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Qing Dynasty, it is basically impossible to integrate these stories into a historical environment. For example, in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the Central Plains are fighting against Mongolia; in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and Zhu Yuanzhang...

So if you want to intersperse these plots, you must involve the concept of a copy, that is, the world map is shared, and each small map belongs to a copy of a story. Specific characters can only appear in a specific copy story...

Of course, if a character is involved in a relationship with Fang Xian, then you can cross the dungeon. Murong Fu, Zhang Wuji, Ouyang Ke and others also came to Songshan in this way.

But it is okay for Mao Yue to be unqualified... Will it not mess up the timeline if you interject it like this?

Did the old man leave a backdoor when he was programming? Or did Yue Buqun upgrade to a virus himself? Or did this guy keep following his butt and accidentally enter the world of the Legend of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber?

No matter what, such enemies are erased. This is the story of Tian Boguang. The battle with the Sun and Moon God Sect on Songshan was too tight, which made Yue Buqun take advantage of the loopholes. This opportunity must not be given to him anymore.

Just as he was angry, the hare that had been unlucky finally appeared.

"There is meat for dinner!" Fang Xian was overjoyed, walked over alone, and waved his sword.

The hare had no response.

Crack.

With a crisp sound, Fang Xian found a large piece of black stuff covering his eyes, and it was like a wing-like existence blocking the knife.

"Friend, don't kill my friend."

Fang Xian shook his face and looked up.

The person who came was more than two meters tall, with a sharp beak and big eyes. He was very huge in shape and extremely ugly. His feathers all over his body seemed to be sparse and half of them were pulled out. The fur was yellow and black, and it looked very dirty. The carved fishing mouth was bent, and there was a large blood-red sarcoma on his head. His legs were very thick, and sometimes he stretched out his wings, but he was very short, and he had a majestic spirit. At first glance, he thought it was a giant Wuya, but when he looked closely, he saw that the feathers on his body were all large, staggered and magnificent, and his spirit was like a divine object.

"Carved carvings......Carved carvings......"

"Once upon a time, he called me Brother Diao."

"Justice!" Fang Xian knelt down.

"No, I still like others to call me Brother Diao."

"Okay, Brother Diao."

"This feels good..." The eagle trembled all over, which was quite satisfying. "It's been a long time since no one called me that."

Fang Xian looked at this guy and seemed to be the god of the Condor Heroes, but why was he in this ghost place?

"I remember you can't speak human language?" Fang Xian asked.

"I have been with people for decades, but I won't be able to do it." The eagle turned around and said, "You go, these animals are my friends, don't hurt them."

"Wait, Brother Diao..."

Fang Xian screamed again, and Dayu shuddered all over again.

"Stop calling...it's all sad."

"Brother Diao, Brother Diao, Brother Diao." Fang Xian's nature was fully exposed.

The Divine Eagle was sad and turned around and flashed over with its wings.

This is really a storm.

The power of flapping the wings is already extremely powerful, and coupled with the internal force accumulated by the immortal eagle for many years, it has the power of a banana fan.

Of course, Fang Xian is not a vegetarian. He pressed his feet into the soil, stole the horse in place, and moved his internal force, and remained motionless.

"Oh? Some foundations?" The god eagle slammed another wing.

Fang Xianzhi was trying on himself, and his feet were stepping deeper, and his single knife was inserted into the soil, but he still didn't move.

"It's been a long time since no one has ever had a fight with me. Since that's the case, I'll play with you." The eagle spread its wings and swept across its left wings, and the scattered feathers were like a mountain of swords.

Fang Xian knew that he was powerful and did not dare to neglect. He changed his mind and used the Dugu Nine Sword routine, ignoring the giant wings of the Divine Eagle, only avoiding and not blocking, only attacking but not defending, and the small broken knife slashed in a mess.

"Oh?! This is..." The Divine Eagle's eyes widened, and the sword technique was very similar to that man, and it looked like every day and night several years ago. The Divine Eagle waved its wings to resist, only defending but not attacking, as if it was afraid that Fang Xian's sword move would stop.

When Fang Xian saw that he was immersed intently, he improvised the nine moves and chopped them out casually. The force was very light, and he only wanted to be superb. It was more like a sword dance than a counter move.

The eagle resisted left and right, and became more and more confused as he watched. Until the last slash of the last move, he still lingered.

"The old friend has gone... I'm so stupid..." The eagle's wings drooped, and his emotions suddenly became depressed, and he shook his head repeatedly, "I don't know how many years ago someone used this move last time."

"Brother Diao has a long life!" Fang Xian comforted him repeatedly.

"Live forever... Do you think long life is a good thing?" Shen Diao sighed slightly, "When time takes away all the close friends around you, you will only hate this endless time."

Fang Xian had already prepared a good speech and said repeatedly: "Brother Diao, don't be sad. Brother Diao, although Diao is not in the world, there are still legends about you in the world. Although those people and things have passed, the reputation of the God of Condor Heroes has always been passed down from this perspective, you are always with them."

"They?" Shen Diao smiled miserably, "In the end, they are still talking about them, I'm just redundant."

"Why did Brother Diao say this? The Legend of Condor Heroes, if there is no Brother Diao, then just call the Legend of Condor Heroes."

"Friend, I have lived for several lifetimes. I have seen through these false names and only valued the word "Friends and I only value the word "Friends and Eternals." The Divine Eagle looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, feeling very melancholy. "Dugu was also a lonely person, and he depended on me for life. Finally, when I got old, I was discouraged and lived in seclusion in the valley. Later, a young man named Yang Guo came. Seeing that he was pitiful, I saved him and taught him sword skills. He was also a kind man with affection. He had a great conversation with me and awakened my inner passion. We went out of the valley together, vowing to eliminate evil and punish evil and enjoy the world."

"What a good joke!"

"Haha, it's a good joke, but it's not a long joke." Shen Diao shook his head, "Brother Yang Guo thought his wife was dead and was ruthless, so he was loyal to me and depended on each other for life. During that period, we were very happy in the world until that day... it was his appointment with his wife, but he didn't expect that his wife would still live in the world..."

"Isn't it more lively for the three of you to join us?"

"I thought so at that time. But Yang Guo's wife liked quietness and only wanted to live in seclusion in the ancient tomb. Yang Guo obeyed her orders, so she took me to the ancient tomb together."

"It's not a good time to live in seclusion. Brother Diao, don't you like to live in seclusion the most?"

"Haha... I live alone in seclusion, without any distractions, and time will pass. But if three of you see Yang Guo and his wife love each other every day, and I am just a carved body, guarding the empty room alone, listening to the next door, do you think so happy?"

“…………………………”

"Days have passed day by day. Yang Guo and his wife have experienced too much. The two will never let each other leave their sight again. They even have to hold hands when going to a toilet... Gradually, Yang Guo and I can say less and less... less and less. Later, their daughter was born, and they put all their energy on their daughter. I, a big eagle, are more like an ornament."

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"So, I am redundant. I know that Yang Guo, who has no desire to rely on me, is no longer there, so I leave without saying goodbye, letting me fly away from the end of the world, and I keep flying until I have no strength, and I live on this island, thinking that no one will disturb me again."

“…sorry for disturbing.”

"No problem, the Jinhua and Yinye couple were the first to bother me. After I made it clear to them, they promised not to enter the woods, so I just thought of a silent neighbor."

"Brother Diao is kind-hearted."

"I haven't said so many things for a long time..." The Divine Eagle turned around desolately and walked towards the depths of the forest, "You go."

"Wait..." Fang Xian thought to himself, and his words were settled, "Brother Diao, don't you miss the past?"

The Divine Eagle didn't look back, but said sadly: "Haha, young man, memories are my only wealth."

"Don't you want to go to the world of happiness again?"

"Happy Jianghu? The happier you are, the sadder you will be when you part. I can no longer withstand the excitement, you can go."

"But you will have more memories in this way?" Fang Xian said with painstaking words, "The world of the world is now a new world. Just imagine, the God of Condor Heroes reappears. How passionate is itchy. Don't you have itchy hands, oh no, don't your claws it?"

"Generation after generation, the world is not finished..."

"Since Brother Diao doesn't want more memories... then..." Fang Xian hesitated for a while and threw out a killing weapon, "Do you want to meet Dugu Qiubai again?"
Chapter completed!