Step into the backyard.
Fang Lao was seen lying peacefully on the recliner with his eyes closed, making a slight cry.
Two years have passed, and the wrinkles on Mr. Fang's face have become more and more obvious, and his energy and energy are not as good as before. He has stopped drinking completely since a year ago.
Su Qin covered his face with his right hand, took off the human skin mask on his face, and put it in his arms, revealing his true face.
There is no need to be so secretive with Mr. Fang.
He didn't bother Mr. Fang. He just walked to the chair next to the table and sat down quietly, basking in the morning sun with Mr. Fang.
I don't know how long it took, but when the sun became more and more scorching and became unbearable, Mr. Fang woke up with an 'ouch' sound.
Realizing that there was someone next to him, he turned around and saw that it was Su Qin. He sighed:
"Boy Su, have you been recalled from the martial arts school?"
Then he said with a sad face, "Hey, you shouldn't come back. Yunshan City is a dangerous place now... It's great to be in Yunshan Town. When the soldiers come, you can hide directly in Yunshan, or you can sail into Yunhu Lake and hide for ten days. Half a month, it would be great to wait until the military chaos is over before we come out..."
"I can't do it anymore. I'm old. My whole family is still in Yunshan City... I can't hide anywhere."
Mr. Fang talked nonchalantly.
Su Qin had a slight smile on his face, listened quietly, and finally said:
"Mr. Fang, you don't have to worry about me. I came back secretly on my own, and the martial arts school doesn't know."
Mr. Fang suddenly realized, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, you cherish your life the most, how can you come back to fight... but the life-killing powder is sold out?"
"Yes." Su Qin nodded, and then asked in a low voice, "By the way, Mr. Fang, do you know about Nie Feng? Is there a new direct disciple in the backing martial arts gym now?"
"There is nothing about this martial arts school that I don't know about. Nie Feng probably died in Qingyang Mansion!"
Mr. Fang had a complacent look on his face and had no feelings about Nie Feng's death. He was startled and looked at Su Qin, "You don't want to become Lu Tao's direct disciple, do you?"
"Although Lu Tao hasn't decided on his direct disciple yet, don't think about it, kid... Lu Tao is already old. He must choose a disciple who has already mastered bone refining to quickly refine his internal organs in order to suppress those disciples who are eyeing him!"
Su Qin naturally knew this, but he deliberately showed a look of regret on his face, shook his head and sighed: "That's such a pity."
Mr. Fang looked at him and sneered, then continued:
"You boy... Lu Tao has summoned his disciples away to defend the city this time at the request of the prefect. By then, he will definitely select his direct disciples among the several disciples inside who have already completed the bone refining process."
Suddenly, Mr. Fang seemed to remember something, "By the way, on the day Zhu Qiang led his army to Qingyang Mansion, he directly surrounded the backing martial arts gym and forced Lu Tao to hand over the secret book of refining internal organs."
Su Qin's eyes widened immediately. He didn't expect that Zhu Qiang, who used to be taciturn, could actually do such a thing.
"Then what happened in the end?" Su Qin was a little curious.
"What can we do? At that time, more than a thousand soldiers and horses surrounded the backing martial arts gym. In addition, no one in the martial arts gym was Zhu Qiang's opponent... Hey, you didn't know that Zhu Qiang used the bone refining skill to forcefully refine the internal organs. Nie Feng, how wonderful it was back then!"
Mr. Fang seemed to recall the scene when he saw Zhu Qiang and Nie Feng fighting. His face was still filled with emotion and he continued:
"In the end, the martial arts school had no choice but to obediently hand over the secret book... But after all, Zhu Qiang left some face to the supporting martial arts school and did not take away the secret medicine formula."
Refining bones to cross the border and forcefully refining internal organs? ! Su Qin always felt a little unreal when he heard it.
This is not about refining skin and killing bones at the beginning. When the martial arts realm meets later, the gap between the two realms will become even greater!
Judging from Zhu Qiang's fist fight with him before he became a martial artist, he was only slightly equivalent to a martial artist who had just refined his skin. It was impossible for him to be so fierce.
'Could it be that... Zhu Qiang's physical talent is becoming more powerful as his strength grows? '
Apart from this possibility, Su Qin really can't think of any other possibility... and this is consistent with Zhu Qiang's later skin-refining and killing of the bone-refining martial artist.
All I can say is that Zhu Qiang is truly different from ordinary people and extremely talented!
"This battle directly established Zhu Qiang's reputation as the strongest among the younger generation! Then Zhao Yunlong is not even qualified to carry his shoes! Well, it should be said that he is only qualified to carry his shoes... What a pity!"
Mr. Fang sighed at the end, "It's a pity that during the battle in Qingyang Mansion, he was surrounded and killed by heavy troops. His whereabouts are unknown in the end... I'm afraid he died too."
Even if he is an innate martial saint, he is surrounded and suppressed by a large army. If he cannot escape, he will be angry on the spot after exhausting his true energy. Moreover, Zhu Qiang will only be refining the internal organs for the first time.
"In this world, the worst thing to see is a hero who is short of breath and a beauty who is old and waning!" Su Qin also shook his head and sighed.
Especially when this kind of story of a heroic shortness of breath happened to someone who had once supported him, how could he not feel sorry for it?
What makes him even more distressed is why Zhu Qiang didn't send someone to send him the secret book of refining internal organs...
However, considering that the situation was urgent at that time, no one thought that he would never come back.
'Sure enough, in the end, you can only rely on yourself. '
At the same time, Zhu Qiang's story once again reminded Su Qin that even if he has the strength, he must not waste it!
'Be sure to be steady! be careful! '
After chatting with Mr. Fang for a few more words, Mr. Fang started to yawn, and finally said: "Okay, the lives are scattered in the warehouse. You can go and get them yourself. There are 800 bags in total. You can take them all...I will take them all tomorrow." I have to move to Zhang’s house for a while, and I’m afraid I won’t be back in a short time.”
Su Qin had already guessed that Mr. Fang had something to do with the Zhang family. After all, Mr. Fang once said that when the ancestor of the Zhang family had a bad Qi, he was the one who helped him.
It is precisely because of this relationship that the backing martial arts school dare not touch him.
When Su Qin came back with a big baggage, Mr. Fang fell asleep again.
Su Qin shook his head.
…
When he put on the mask and came out of the martial arts gym, he happened to meet Fu Yu who was returning to the martial arts gym.
"Humph, that Su Qin is really as timid as a mouse! He didn't know where he got the news, and he actually ran away secretly! It's really the same as before... back then..."
Fu Yu had a sarcastic look on his face and was about to explain to his junior sister when he suddenly saw the vicious man in the morning again and his words suddenly froze.
'Why is this man still here... Why does he have so much baggage in his hand? Did he just come back from murder and arson? '
But when he thought that his backing martial arts gym was in front, he immediately raised his chest again.
"Senior brother?" The little junior sister looked confused, followed his line of sight, and saw the fierce man with a scar on his face.
When both parties walked away, the younger junior sister asked curiously, "Senior brother, that person just looked so vicious."
"Don't worry, junior sister, senior brother, I'm here." Fu Yu said with a slight smile on his face.
However, he was not some inexperienced child. He could see that the man was also a martial artist and had killed people, otherwise he would not have been shocked.
…
When we came to the street where the rice shop was located, there were far fewer people.
Su Qin picked a rice shop with the smallest number of people and went directly to line up.
After taking a look at the price of rice, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The price of rice has actually gone up again."
The price of rice has risen from six cents in the morning to seven cents, and banknotes are even more expensive.
Fortunately, the silver given by Yu Niang was enough and more than enough.
Su Qin bought rice, and then went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, eggs, and meat. The prices of everything were increasing, but Su Qin did not hesitate and bought everything he thought he could use.
Finally, it took two trucks to haul everything.
"Okay, just stop here."
At the door of Yu Niang's house, Su Qin asked the cart master to stop. There were two carts in total, one cart of rice, one cart of vegetables, eggs, meat and other goods.
"Hey, Mr. Haole, do you need our help to move in?" A coachman bowed his waist and asked cautiously.
"No, just put it on the ground and I'll move it myself!" Su Qin said coldly.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The two cart drivers did not dare to say anything and hurriedly unloaded the food from the cart. After they had finished moving and pushed the cart away, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Yu Niang seemed to hear the movement outside and opened the courtyard door to take a look.
Because Su Qin only wore a mask when going out, Yu Niang didn't know it. When she saw the ferocious face, she was instantly frightened.
Thinking it was some bad guy, he immediately returned to the courtyard, closed the door, and bolted the courtyard door with two bolts.
Su Qin was left alone and messy in the wind.
He touched the mask on his face, and for the first time he felt that the mask was surprisingly effective!
