These two protagonists have observed them very carefully...ah.

Since his cultivation has been successful, Fang Chang's state of mind has not been like an ancient well, but it is like a mountain and a river. However, when he heard these two people talking about him from afar, he still wanted to complain.

Fortunately, he has been aware of the ears and eyes all day long, and he has experienced all kinds of things that should not be seen, and what should not be heard, and what should not be heard, so he just thought about it and didn't care much.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then the two of them walked past the threshold of the inn together.

Fortunately, Liu Yuande and Yu Qingling, one is a weak scholar and the other is a slim girl. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get along side by side with this not-wide door.

The man who came to pass the message just now had already said goodbye after eating the snacks on the table.

Fang Chang also asked the store to add some water to the pot, but was just tasting tea.

Seeing him sitting here, Liu Yuande and Yu Qingling came over together, pulled the bench and sat down at the table, and greeted: "Mr. Fang."

Fang Chang took out two cups from the tray and handed them over, asking:

"Are you arranged? Thank you for your hard work."

"This is a duty and a duty." Liu Yuande quickly said modestly.

“When will you set off?”

"Tomorrow morning, I will set off after dinner. I will take a rest today. The road ahead is still far away. I will go to the harbor and no longer repair it."

"good."

…………

There is no need for sleep.

Even since a breakthrough, his body has become a world, with its own inspiration, endless, and even feeding back to the outside world.

Therefore, he no longer needs daily morning classes, and before going to bed, he does not need to follow the introductory instructions in the "Practice Method".

The moon is not full today, and it is hanging in the air.

In the past few days, the temperature has dropped slightly, but this does not affect the length of the other party. After all, whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, he only wears one piece of clothing all day long.

There is also a patio in the inn in the city, but there are no tall trees in the patio, so Fang Chang sat on the ridge of the room and watched the moon.

The inn house is three stories high, with neat tiles on it. The night is like water and the mist is like gauze, but the moon is bright, like frost and snow, and it is sprinkled coldly.

The sorghum wine tastes good too.

The footsteps came over below.

That was Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande. After these days, their footsteps were long and familiar.

The tiles began to sound lightly, and the two of them also walked up to the roof. They were careful not to break the tiles, while walking towards Fangchang.

Since talking on the tree branch that day, the two fell in love with Fang Chang at night and stayed outside the house to chat. Mr. Fang has a wide range of knowledge and unique insights, and is a good person to talk to.

"Come?"

"Here you come."

"Do you want wine?"

"Thank you sir, no need, we brought some fried beans."

After saying that, Liu Yuande took out two paper bags, handed them to Fang Chang and the other to Yu Qingling next to him. Since they were about to set off tomorrow morning, they were afraid that drinking would make things worse, so they did not dare to answer.

"Well, good stuff."

Fang Chang threw away the fried soybeans and put them in the mouth. The chew made a crunch and instantly the burnt aroma of the beans permeated. This is just ordinary soybeans, without any seasonings, just stir-fry them gently in the pot, which is delicious.

His hand shook, and the gourd spurted a thread of wine into the air. He raised his head and received a drop of it into his mouth.

Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande are no longer surprised by this action without any fireworks.

After chatting for a few words, it seemed that I remembered the discussion during the day. The two of them did not suppress their curiosity and asked Fang Chang: "Mr. Fang, you are a true immortal. I wonder if we two can practice?"

Hearing this, Fang Chang withdrew his gaze from the moon and looked at the two people next to him.

He glanced at the two protagonists a few times, then continued to look at the moon, and smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande looked at each other, and then said in confusion: "Of course."

"You two have no chance to practice." Fang Chang said slowly, "If you practice, when you enter it, you don't look at talent or qualifications, but only fate. From my perspective, you will have some luck, but unfortunately, you don't have the fate of immortality, whether you are waiting or forcing."

When they heard Fang Xianchang's words, the two were very disappointed, but they accepted it calmly.

After all, if everyone could cultivate immortality, then immortals would be worthless and would be everywhere.

And that was not safe. The two of them thought to themselves that if there was really such a world, they would never be like this. They would dare to come over after meeting the immortal.

However, both of them were thinking in their hearts and did not talk to each other.

The three of them looked at the beautiful moonlight on the eaves of the inn in Xiangyao City before they went back to their house to rest.

…………

"Enemy attack!!!"

The shrill shouts were made by the wind-watchers at the beginning of the team.

But at least half of the escort prison cart was in the ranks of Jianghu people traveling east along the official road. Before he made this shout, he had already seen the enemy in front of him.

A tall and strong man like an iron tower sat in the middle of the road ahead, like a stone pillar blocking the road.

The visitor is not good.

After discovering that the other party is an enemy but not a friend, this is the thought that everyone flashes to their hearts.

Seeing the prison van approaching, the other party stood up, slowly walked to the front of the stopped convoy, and shouted loudly: "Those people, hand over the people in the prison van, otherwise don't blame me for not having eyes!"

After saying that, he took out a sledgehammer from somewhere.

The sledgehammer is shining with a metallic luster, the hammer head is the size of a human head, and the hammer body is half a foot long.

The hammer handle was gently poked to the ground, and it was pressed by vehicles and pedestrians who had been passing by for thousands of years to the tight and solid official road surface. With the contact point as the center, many wide cracks were radially cracked, and dust on both sides of the road was even shattered.

All the people in the world are very alert.

Before, there were teams of people, and today there was only one, but it was obvious that this person's strength should be stronger than the previous team. They couldn't help but think of the black wind that covered the sky and flew sand and rocks before, and their hearts sank: It seems that today is impossible to be good, and they just hope that the masters who are secretly protected can take action.

Seeing that no one was talking, the man continued to speak up and shouted: "Come on, give me all the people in the car, so that some family can go back and report, otherwise the hammer in my hand will not be eye-catching!"

A donkey could not bear the pressure, so he fell to the ground and died with a whimper.

It seemed to be in order to strengthen his persuasion, the other party swung the hammer and turned it around for a few times. When he retracted it, he continued to fall on the ground, adding some cracks to the official road.

Some people in the martial arts world couldn't hold back, so they raised their weapons and rushed forward with their lives.

The strong man as tall as a tower smiled contemptuously: "I will stand here and let you fight!"

He didn't take action, and the people in the martial arts world were overjoyed to see that they did not react and raised their weapons to chop them. But there was only the sound of metal and iron fighting, and the jingling sounded. The originally sharp weapon was not even damaged by the strong man's hair.
Chapter completed!