Chapter 143
But he couldn't help but recall the previous scenes in his mind, including the old face of Wan Ronghua who died in a hurry, and the cold face of Wan Ronghua's wife.
In recent years, Fang Fang has been loved and cared for by Wan Ronghua because of her youth and beauty. Although she is a concubine, she is much more dazzling than his wife.
Now that Wan Ronghua is dead, she did not fall out of favor overnight.
Not to mention the run-on from the head wife, Wan Ronghua's several children were all born to the head wife. Once one of them gets the position of head of the family, what awaits Fang Fang will not be a good thing.
So she walked decisively, even before dawn, she made up her mind.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to go back to the boudoir and pick up a roomful of antique gold and jade jewelry.
The servants of the Fang family had no intention of stopping him, and even Wan Ronghua's wife was happy to see the success and ordered others not to stop him.
In her opinion, it was not a bad thing that the concubine of the former head of the family was willing to leave on her own, lest they both look bad and break up in a few days.
The sky is gray and the night is getting dark.
Fang Fang was walking alone in the alleyway, and when her resentment was rising in her heart, she suddenly saw an additional figure standing motionless in front of the alleyway.
Her heart suddenly became cold and her heartbeat began to speed up, thinking that she had encountered some kind of robber.
Just taking a closer look, she was shocked. The figure in front of her had a vaguely familiar look. It was her half-brother, Fangyuan.
...
In the night.
Two figures, one behind the other, quickly shuttled through the streets and on the eaves, turning into two blurry black shadows.
A single hit will hit you, and you will be able to escape a thousand miles away.
Qiao Mu has already killed Wan Ronghua and Qin Shiqing. For him, his goal tonight has been exceeded, so there is no benefit in staying there.
What surprised him even more was the person following him.
Arhat appeared together with Qin Shiqing, and his appearance was not surprising, but his brief encounter with him gave Qiao Mu a rather strange feeling.
"His body hardly resembles flesh and blood..."
Before Qiao Mu's demon disintegrated, he punched the man with all his strength, but his arm was fractured, deformed and twisted by the force of the shock.
Qiao Mu himself has practiced hard kung fu, and his internal energy is quite strong.
He knew very well that this was not an effect that could be achieved by simply hard work or body-protecting strength.
After all, the so-called hard skills can only make the physical body rougher and thicker, making it more resistant to beatings. No matter how hard you practice, it will still be a body of flesh and blood.
But the feeling that the Arhat gave him at that time was like he had hit an iron wall head-on, and his arm was naturally fractured and twisted by the collision.
Is this really what hard work can achieve?
"Although my hard skills are extremely high, my light skills seem to be a bit lacking?"
The speed of the Arhat behind him is not particularly fast, it is similar to Qiao Mu's normal speed.
Although he was much faster than an ordinary fourth-level martial artist, he was still a little behind in catching up with Qiao Mu when the demon exploded.
The distance between the two quickly lengthened, and when they were a hundred meters away, the Arhat seemed to finally give up. After a cold glance at Qiao Mu's back, he turned back and walked back in the direction of the Wanjia Residence.
"Run away? That's fine."
The speed of the tree also slowed down.
Although he can be resurrected repeatedly, the Arhat behind him is a little weird. If he continues to fight hard and consumes the remaining four lives, he will probably just waste his life in vain.
He thought for a moment, moved in a certain direction, performed Qing Gong and left.
....
Thousands of houses.
When the Wan family fell into chaos due to the deaths of Wan Ronghua and Qin Shiqing.
The Arhat who had just left quickly returned.
Everyone recognized him as one of Qin Shiqing's subordinates, but at this moment his expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he had a terrifying aura that made them afraid to ask.
Arhat did not talk to them leisurely, and quickly walked to Qin Shiqing's body. After a little inspection, his expression showed some anxiety, he picked up his body, turned around and left.
"It is common sense that people cannot be resurrected after death." Arhat said to himself:
"But maybe the Immortal Chief of Xianmen Dao Sect can..."
As soon as he left the Fang family's house, he saw at the corner of the street a young Taoist priest holding a white jade bottle in his hand and wearing the Taoist robe of the Dao Dao Sect, standing there looking at him.
"Is Tao Zhen an Immortal?" Luo Han felt happy at first, and then felt sad.
Daozhen, a disciple of Daodao Sect, is another protector of Wan Ronghua.
To be precise, Luo Han is responsible for guarding Qin Shiqing's safety and preventing him from dying midway.
And if there is a big problem that even he can't handle, Daozhen, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, will take action.
Luo Han was happy that just as he was about to try to find Daozhen, the latter appeared in front of him.
What makes me sad is...Looking at it like this, it seems that Daozhen didn't just arrive?
"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Isn't the life of a mortal not that important after all?" He was shocked in his heart.
"I already know what happened." Daozhen looked calm. Qin Shiqing, who was under his protection, was dead, but there was no trace of shock or anger on his face:
"It is common sense that a dead person cannot be resurrected."
"Even my generation of immortal cultivators cannot fully resurrect a mortal. It will be of little use if you bring his body to me."
Although he said this, Daozhen stretched out his sleeves, shook the storage bag on his waist, and put Qin Shiqing's body into it.
"Arhat, this matter is over. Although you have neglected your duty, you are excusable. Go back first." Daozhen warned:
"As for the escaped Qiao family member, I will deal with it."
Arhat was silent after hearing this, turned and left.
Daozhen was the only one left in the alley. At this moment, his eyes fell on the white jade vase in his hand, and a look of interest flashed on his face.
"No wonder Master Qingyi looks at him differently, Qin Shiqing is indeed somewhat extraordinary."
"In the moment of danger, the soul transformed, and he broke through before the battle... It was just a step too late, and he still couldn't escape the end of death."
"As for the old man from the Qiao family..." Daozhen's body turned into a rainbow light and quickly flew away.
He was more interested in the Qiao family than Qin Shiqing.
"Qin Shiqing, Wan Ronghua, and the unknown old man of the Qiao family all died just now."
"But my soul arresting technique did not capture the souls of the Qiao family. Instead, it captured the souls of Qin Shiqing and Wan Ronghua."
In the white vase, two faint light spots approached each other, and a blurry man's face appeared on the light spots. It was the Qin Shiqing who had just died.
Daozhen stretched out two fingers, twisted the light spot representing Wanronghua, and pinched it out.
"The Qiao family...which number is this?"
"Three people died in front of me, and they failed to restrain their souls three times in a row... It seems that this so-called hidden martial arts clan is more interesting than expected..."
His body turned into a rainbow and he quickly chased away.
No matter how good Qiao Mu's Qing Gong is, he is still walking on two legs and cannot compare to the ability of a cultivator to control the sky and form a rainbow.
Chapter 171 The secret of the alien war forty years ago (4k
In the alley.
Fang Yuan was standing alone at the entrance of the alley. The shadow on the wall obscured half of his face, making Fang Fang unable to see his expression clearly.
Under the moonlight, the two people stood still, neither of them spoke. Their shadows stretched long on the ground paved with bluestone slabs.
Fangyuan's arrival here was actually a coincidence.
From "Qiao Senlin", I learned that Fang Fang had married Wan Ronghua incognito, and even intentionally or unintentionally asked the former maid to frame Qiao Shuanglin... This had happened several days ago.
During these few days, Fangyuan had no plans to come to Wanfu to find relatives.
It wasn't until today when Fang Fang ordered the old man to touch porcelain that he tortured her mercilessly and found out about Fang Fang's hiding behind the scenes. He finally made up his mind and prepared to come to Fang's house at night to take a peek.
Unexpectedly, many changes occurred in Wanjia Mansion tonight. After hearing the noise, Fangyuan did not dare to approach. She hid in the distance and listened to the wall. She could only barely guess that Wan Ronghua was assassinated by the Qiao family, and the past that he thought about day and night The little girl at home is leaving the house with a package.
So he came here.
"Fang Fang?" Fang Yuan spoke first. He took a step forward and stepped out of the shadow of the wall, allowing Fang Fang to see the expression on his face clearly.
"Why do you look like this? Are you already married and running away from home?" Fang Yuan didn't mention anything about Wan Ronghua at all, with only a look of concern on his face.
Fang Fang was startled for a moment, then forced out a smile:
"It's not like running away from home. In fact, it's just going out to visit friends."
"My husband... my husband is very generous to me and spends a lot of money. He bought me a lot of expensive jewelry."
As she spoke, she inadvertently raised her wrist and showed to the moonlight the white jade bracelet on her wrist, which was as white as the moon, and the gold hairpin in her bun.
"Really?" Fangyuan still had a smile on his face and turned sideways to make room for her to pass:
"If you have time, remember to go back to your old home."
"I have bought back my parents' old house. The two trees in the courtyard have grown a lot taller. Even the small vegetable garden planted by my mother in the corner of the courtyard has been abandoned..."
"Haha, I'm tired tonight, I will definitely..." Fang Fang smirked next time.
"Do you still remember what dad said before he was alive? He planted those two jujube trees, saying that the predecessors planted the trees and later generations could pick the fruits. When you have a child in a few years, it will be time for the jujube trees to bear fruit. Then you can pick the fruits. I’ll come back in the fall..."
The two brothers and sisters walked in the alley one behind the other. Although the atmosphere was a bit stiff, they smiled and chatted about household matters from time to time, so it was not too embarrassing.
As she walked, the smile on Fang Fang's face became stiffer and stiffer, and eventually she became a little impatient.
"Stop pretending, Fangyuan." Fang Fang suddenly said.
Fangyuan was stunned and paused slightly: "What are you pretending to be?"
"Pretend to be brothers and sisters." Fang Fang also put away the fake smile on her face at this time, leaving only indifference:
"You chose to show up at this time, didn't you just want to see me in despair?"
"Yes, I am now down and out. I was kicked out of the house by the Wan family, but I still have money and jewelry to pawn. Sooner or later, I can make a comeback."
While speaking, Fang Fang also patted the bulging package, and the sound of gold and silver objects colliding could be heard from inside.
Fangyuan stopped and turned around, his face turning gray.
"Why don't you continue acting with me? Even if it's just one scene, it can give me some comfort."
When he returned to the old house, he talked to Qiao Mu about many of the beautiful memories of the old house. There were the two jujube trees planted by his father, and his mother's small vegetable garden...but there was no sister Fang Fang.
Fang Yuan put his hand on his waist and slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist. The blade reflected light in the moonlight.
"You?!" Fang Fang was filled with fear and screamed inwardly.
When she met her unrelated brother, she secretly had the idea of competition in her heart, and impulsively showed off her money...
It's over now. Fangyuan is trying to gain wealth. I'm afraid she's going to intercept and kill her here...
"Fang Yuan, what do you want to do? I am your sister." Fang Fang couldn't help shouting.
"Now you know that you are the sister and I am the brother?" Fangyuan's voice became colder:
"How can you marry Wan Ronghua?"
"In the past, your biological father and my biological mother both died at the hands of Wan Ronghua..."
"It's not just them, but Senior Qiao, who acted righteously, was also involved and died because of it... It seems that you were behind his death?"
He drew the knife in his hand and looked at his sister Fang Fang in front of him.
Fang Fang was so frightened that her lips turned white, but she still held her neck and refused to lower her head. She widened her eyes and said:
"Who told me that dad is partial? A bowl of water is unfair. I am obviously my biological daughter, so why should I share the family property with you? It would be better to join that Wan family as a concubine."
"At any rate, after the Wan family seizes the Fang family's property, there will be a part of me in it..." Fang Fang said sarcastically:
"My good brother, what you say is too much, don't you just want to find a righteous reason for your robbery-----"
She didn't finish her sentence.
A bright sword flashed across the alley, and blood splashed all over Fang Yuan.
Fang Fang opened her eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.