The fiery red sun hangs in the sky, but because the angle of the sunlight is very slanted, the heat you can feel is slightly lighter even at noon.

When Fang Chang pressed the clouds, he had already entered the Central Plains. He walked slowly southward from the edge of the Central Plains.

Villages and towns are distributed far and near, with ridges beside them, and the roads are stuck to the earth like weaving nets, mixed with woods, ponds, soil and gentle slopes. In the same winter, the north of the Central Plains is completely different from the extreme north where he went before. It is full of vitality and vitality, and on the extreme north ice field, there is only solemnity and slaughter.

Of course, the biggest difference is the sunshine.

The dogs outside the house also ran out of the nest, found a dry place, and lie there to bask in the sun. Under the bright sun, the adults walked out to talk, and the children even ran around and played, not afraid of the cold, and their red faces were full of smiles.

As he continued to move forward, he suddenly stopped.

In the distance, there was a tiny white dot flying towards this side and then getting closer.

When we got a few miles away, we could already see the high speed of the white dot. The target was square and it was galloping in the air at a speed far beyond the birds. As the white dot approached, it became bigger and bigger, and finally it became clear that it could see the shape.

But it is a paper plane for messaging.

It seems that Liu Yuande and Yu Qingling received his letter and made a reply, but they don’t know what their situation is now.

Fang Chang unfolded the paper plane neatly and read the reply above.

“To Mr. Fang:”

"It was only when Qingling and I felt relieved that you knew that your trip to the north was so smooth. The gentleman had already eliminated the enemy's Xuanwu Training Hall, which is really good news."

"In this way, the enemy has no training hall, or in a short period of time, they only have the leader, which is the weakest time. Even if you said in your reply, the monsters are preparing to re-establish a new training hall, it will not take a long time to do it. After all, they are defeated in the world."

"At this point, I have to mention that the rebel army is now more powerful and has unstoppable in the world. It has occupied four-fifths of the territory of the world. The remaining enemy forces have retreated step by step. Maybe it won't take long before we can reshape the entire world..."

Later, Liu Yuande and Yu Qingling also told Fang Chang that they had already gained a glimpse of the enemy's headquarters to disrupt the world, and asked Fang Chang to go to Zhongyuan to help them with their help when it was convenient.

Fang Chang had no objection to this.

He pulled out the pen and ink from the package, and while it was cold but the ink in the ink had not yet solidified, he dipped ink and wrote a big word "Okay", and then stacked the paper plane and threw it back into the sky. The paper plane would pass through the clouds, cross half of the Central Plains, looking for a new object of transmission.

Fang Chang looked at the sky for a while and carefully sensed the spiritual sense.

Of course, there was no gain, but Fang Chang vaguely felt that the opportunity to solve this catastrophe was very close.

He carried his backpack back behind his back, took a hat from it, and continued to go south.

Suddenly, there was an anxious cry of "Help!" in the village in the distance. Fang Chang was slightly stunned when he heard it, and his feet turned direction and appeared at the entrance of the village in an instant.

Just in the slack season, the young and strong people who were staying at home heard the exclamation and rushed out of the courtyard to look for the place where the sound came. It seemed that Fang Chang's affinity made them subconsciously lower their vigilance against this strange white-clothed foreigner, and just touched in the direction of the sound of calling for help.

But in front of me, a half-grown girl was stomping the edge of the village well, looking inside hard, and saying something anxiously.

"What's wrong, Pei'er?"

Someone rushed forward and asked at the half-large girl by the well.

"Brother Ah, you've fallen into the well! Save him!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became anxious and immediately surrounded the wellhead and looked inside, but found that the situation inside was very critical: a little baby fell inside, sitting in a bucket, swaying in the well water that was not frozen in winter, and looked very dangerous.

The girl next to her cried anxiously. It turned out that as soon as she went out, she saw the doll next door holding a bucket into the well while playing with her friends, but she fell down cautiously. So she quickly called for help and called the adults out of the door.

"What should I do?" The person next to me was a little anxious.

After all, the well is made of bricks, with a small mouth and a big belly, and the moss that has been growing in it for many years is extremely slippery, so even adults cannot climb up. What's more, the well is deep and a little kid sitting in a bucket, and there is a danger of overturning at any time.

"Don't move, don't move!" The relative of the little baby shouted, his parents beside him were already crying and anxious. The little baby in the well was obviously scared and stayed in the bucket without saying a word. When the person above called and gave orders, he finally cried.

Fortunately, he is not too young and already knows his fear and stays in the bucket and dares not move around.

But the well water surface, which had just been smashed down by the bucket, was still rippling back and forth, bringing the wooden barrels on the water surface, and occasionally hitting the well wall here, and then slowly drifting to the opposite side and hitting it again. Everyone on it was heartbroken.

They had already started discussing how to save the child. Someone immediately took the shoulder pole and several people grabbed it and reached into the well together. But in winter, the water level was low and it was always a little bit short. The iron hook on the shoulder pole could not reach the wooden barrel.

Adding a rope to extend is not a good choice. After all, the bucket is shaking below. If you accidentally knock over the bucket, or the shoulder pole falls and hits the child, it will be a disaster.

Seeing such an urgent matter, Fang Chang naturally would not stand by.

He took out the rope from his backpack, thought for a while, then pulled out the little jade knife from his arms, tied it to one end of the rope, and then walked forward and said:

"Let me try it."

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and looked at him suspiciously.

However, a steady old man immediately asked, "What method is the guest going to save this child?"

Fang Chang smiled and said, "I am a man from the martial arts world. I am so good at using this flying knife. I never miss it. Let's see if I tie the handle of the bucket below."

When the people next to him saw him walking to the well with a jade knife, they were all very nervous.

After all, although this man in white looks kind-faced, no one knows him, and it appears suddenly. How can he know if the other party will fail? But everyone is unable to do so, so they might as well let him give it a try, so everyone just told him not to hurt or scare the child, Fang Chang just nodded.

He walked to the well, and threw the end with the little jade knife in a casual manner into the wellhead.

This seemingly leisurely movement caused many villagers' hearts to beneath their throats, and then they kept thrusting. The person surrounding the wellhead clearly saw the little jade knife falling down, then penetrated the wooden barrel handle, and then came back to Fang Chang's hand.

"It's done!" someone cheered next to him.
Chapter completed!