The Lord of Reincarnation

Yuanwu State, Shaofeng County.

Inside a teahouse.

Mr. Storyteller spitting: "On the third day of March, in the battle between the masters of Baiyun Mountain, the White Tiger Xingjun showed great power and defeated the heads of the six major factions in a row, and is known as the number one master of the side sect!"

"Just after that... Emperor Yuanwu was suddenly killed by a tiger demon in the midst of an army of 100,000 people. Some people said that the tiger demon was transformed by the White Tiger Xingjun... When it was, the tiger demon's body was completely transformed. The exhibition, more than ten feet high, has a huge mouth, like a city gate, it swallows thousands of living people..."

...

"Bold!"

A scholar who was listening to the book suddenly stood up: "The imperial court has announced to the world that the first emperor died of illness... How dare you arrange such a random arrangement? Aren't you afraid that I will report to the official to arrest you?"

The storyteller's face turned pale for a while, and he defended again and again. The novelist's words were unbelievable. In addition, there were some people around him who persuaded him a few words, and the scholar left cursingly.

The storyteller wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but did not dare to continue talking about that, and instead said: "Well... we talked about the White Tiger Xingjun earlier, who killed the Quartet in Baiyun Mountain and became famous all over the world. We Shaofeng County, we also have such a relationship..."

"Oh? Tell me now!"

This aroused the interest of a group of listeners, and immediately rewarded a lot of coins.

In the corner, Fang Xian stood up silently, threw a piece of silver, and walked out.

"Things are different..."

After walking around for a few laps, I couldn't help sighing to myself.

In Yaofeng County, the Zhang family and Liu family have been destroyed. After all, they died in the martial arts conference, their strength was greatly damaged, and they encountered a major change in the Yuanwu Kingdom.

On the contrary, the five-shaped door is still preserved.

'After all... the fault tolerance and endurance of the family are smaller than that of the sect, because the sect can choose the best disciples as much as possible to ensure continuous inheritance, but the family is not good, the son's aptitude is not high, and it is a son after all, can we not cultivate it? ’

At this time, Fang Xian had already used the secret method of the Star Picking Tower, and she had become a completely different person.

Breaking with the two great veins, he might die suddenly like Chu Kuangren in the future.

Before the war, the cause and effect of this fleshly body must be settled, so that one can focus on nothing else.

There are eighteen changes in women's colleges, and men are actually similar.

He left home when he was a teenager, and now in the past few years, even his parents may not be able to recognize his true appearance.

Besides, his disguise hasn't changed drastically, he just made some changes on top of keeping the original face frame, and some shadows of the past can still be vaguely seen.

Fang Xian returned to the county seat, rented an ox cart, and bought a large number of things, and then drove the car slowly to Daqing Mountain.

...

Under the Daqing Mountain, a small mountain village.

A few years have passed, but there is still not much change here, everything is like yesterday.

Fang Xian, this "raw face", came back with an ox cart, which was the biggest talk and interesting thing of the day, and immediately attracted a lot of attention, and children followed from afar.

He came to the door of his former home and saw an old man chopping wood in the fence garden. He seemed a little older than before. He couldn't help but feel desolate and pushed the door open.

"Who?"

Wang Laogen wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the strong guy who came in, a little strange.

"It's me, Wang Xiaoer!"

Fang Xiandao.

"Are you... a second child?"

Wang Laogen looked up and down, and found a little shadow from Fang Xian's transformed face, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red.

After looking for it, he pulled out a piece of firewood and made a gesture to fight: "You stinky boy, why have you been gone for a few years? There is no news, my mother and I thought you died outside."

"You dare to hit my son?"

Inside the house, one person came out. It was Wang Laogen's wife, Yunhua. Looking at Fang Xian, she burst into tears: "My son..."

"Don't cry,

Don't cry, it's a good thing that I'm back...and I brought a lot of good things with me. "

Fang Xian took the two of them outside and showed a ox cart full of things: "Where are the big brother and the little sister?"

"Your eldest brother is in the field, and the younger sister is married, so she will marry in this village... I will call you today, and have a good meal in the evening." Wang Laogen touched this, looked at that, and said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Wang Xiaoer... I just said this kid looks familiar."

"Remember this kid, he was a good hunter when he was young."

"It is said that I went out for a walk. It seems to be doing well. Look at the fabric, tsk tsk..."

The surrounding villagers are envious.

In their opinion, this is a good young man in the village who went out to make a fortune. It was a good thing, and it represented a hope.

...

night.

Under the oil lamp, there was a table full of dishes.

The air-dried salted fish, the oily big pig's trotter, the old hen soup... made Wang Da's sons and daughters drool.

On the contrary, the greedy little girl has grown into a woman, and she is more cautious, asking Fang Xian about her experience outside.

Fang Xianzi took a sip of wine and poured Wang Laogen and Wang Da full again: "After I left home, I went to the north. First I learned a few tricks in a security guard, and then I became a foot dealer for the single gang... …”

"Then come back this time, are you still leaving? You haven't married yet."

The mother-in-law said rhetorically, she was thinking about this.

"I can't imagine that after two lifetimes, I still can't escape this..."

Fang Xian's face darkened: "I haven't found the one I like, I'll be leaving in a few days... It's hard to do business now."

Without waiting for them to speak, they took out two silver coins from their arms, a total of ten ingots of five taels, which shone brightly under the oil lamp.

It's not that I can't take out more, but if I'm not there, taking it out will cause trouble.

"Here is fifty taels... I went to the village chief before, bought some land in this village and the neighboring villages, and made up fifty acres... I mean, the elder brother took ten taels of silver, ten acres of land, little sister Take five taels, five acres of land, what do you think?"

With fifty acres of land, he is considered a small landlord in the countryside and can live well.

Going to the city, instead, there are all kinds of intricate forces, and it is not as good as the countryside to avoid disaster.

After all, if Fang Xian knows the bottom line, if Fang Xian goes to deter the village chief, there will be no problem.

"Too much..."

Younger sister Wang Shanhua looked at her second brother with tears in her eyes.

The water poured out by her married daughter, she never imagined that she still had so many fields and money to take.

"Take it."

Fang Xian sighed.

If he can reveal his identity, it will not matter if he has ten thousand acres of fertile land and a rich family.

It's just that there are too many enemies now, and if you don't want to destroy the whole family, you should keep a low profile.

Even he asked himself, even if the world is invincible in the future, he cannot disclose this relationship.

Otherwise, before he died, of course everything would be fine.

If he died and he didn't have a strong disciple to support him, what would happen, it's really hard to say.

In this world, even a great master has only two hundred years of life, which is the number of days!