Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 560: Son

"teacher?"

Fang Yuan stayed for a while, and immediately looked at the boy who was playing with the snake on the stick. The corner of his mouth showed a smile: "Well... very good, I will accept you this student, just remind you first, come to my door. Life and death, no complaints!"

"In order to be sacred, even if you die, you still haven't regretted it!"

Gagne answered aloud.

"good!"

Fang Yuan bounced his nails. Since someone rushed to the door to be a mouse, what else is he hesitating? Immediately commanded: "Black, you bring this person down to settle down, and teach him the introduction of the Taiyin Fa-rectification!"

"promise!"

Black squatting down, watching Gane's eyes with a hint of sympathy and compassion, and a touch of closeness, no matter what, the people who share the same pains are more than one?

"Thank you teacher!"

At that time, the stubborn boy did not even know the horror of Fang Yuan. When he saw the official entrance to the wall, he could not help but betrayed him again and again.

"Okay, the annoying bug solved one!"

Fang Yuan flexed a finger, and a stone screamed and rushed to a wall.

boom!

Under the shocked eyes of Ge Nie, the original wall suddenly twisted, and a curtain-like thing fell, showing a figure.

"The same person who came to visit, how noble you are to him, and how to be thin in the district!"

The newly-emerged person is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He has a beautiful eyes, a pair of eyes is a blurred purple, and the whole person carries an indescribable, unpredictable temperament.

"Because he is kind, and you... are not good!"

Fang Yuan’s hand has already held a long sword.

The middle-aged man who saw this scene, the corner of his eyes could not help but rushed his hand: "Slow... you and I are friends and non-enemy! The deaf person is only on behalf of the Lord, give Mr. an invitation!"

"Who is your family?"

Fang Yuan asked according to the sword.

"Mr. I will know when I go!"

The beautiful middle-aged mysterious smile, the whole person seems to break into the soil and disappear.

"Five elements of the law? Is it the person of the Yin and Yang Five Elements?"

Black Donkey saw this scene, and the pupils shrank.

"Humph……"

Fang Yuan sneered.

This kind of path, not to mention yourself, even if Jian Sheng Cao Qiu, can also break a sword, at this time stretched out a trick, the original bamboo slip was like a piece of invisible silk, and fell to Fang Yuan.

“Juxian Hall?”

Looking at the date and location above, Fang Yuan recalled: "It seems that a certain princely country is open in Shangyu, a place dedicated to recruiting talents... It really does not ask for self-evident, just know it!"

Because this world has extraordinary power, there are eight hundred vassal states in the world, far from being able to control the Shangwang, so the flow of scholars is also very frequent.

The result of this is that there has been a situation in which a hundred schools of thought contend, and countries are eager for the real talented people, competing to open high prices and waiting for nothing.

The powerful vassal state, even in the cities of the world, has a similar Zhaoxian Pavilion to welcome the Quartet.

"I just don't know, which prince is standing behind this house..."

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, and the bamboo slip on his hand suddenly turned into a powder, which slipped from the finger joints.

......

The second day.

Leaving the black scorpion to look at Gai Nie and Da Bai Xiao Bai, Fang Yuan alone with the iron sword, came to the Zhaoxian Pavilion.

The museum occupies a large area, located in the middle of the city, but the surrounding is extremely quiet, even if there are occasional pedestrians passing by, it is also taken by God, and quickly walked away.

The number of swordsmen standing in front of the pavilion are strong and strong, their eyes are like God, their hands are thick and thick, and their bodies are vaguely bloody, obviously not universal.

At this point, I saw Fang Yuan swaying in front of the ground, and suddenly there was cold light in his eyes. The two long swords were in front of him: "Who is here?"

"Ok?"

Fang Yuan brows one pick: "It is actually called Juxian Hall, and you can't get it if you recognize yourself."

In fact, it was the right way to take out the bamboo slip invitations that I got yesterday, but Fang Yuan realized a bit unusual at this time.

Unless the princes and ministers of the vassal states are idiots, the ghosts will put these evil dogs in front of the Zhaoxian Pavilion.

Moreover, these swordsmen are at least ten enemy, one hundred will, one Zhaoxian Pavilion put a little, how much is the whole world to waste? I am afraid that even the big business will not waste this capital!

‘So... at this time, live in a big expensive person? ’

Fang Yuan’s heart has secretly guessed.

"It turned out that Mr. Jie arrived, and he was rude..."

At this time, the figure in the museum flashed. The middle-aged man who had seen yesterday went out and bowed to Fang Yuan: "In the next Mo Ge, I have been in the life of the son, waiting for a long time here! Mr. please..."

They also reprimanded the swordsmen: "I don't even know Mr. Jie, who defeated Jian Sheng, and licked your dog's eyes? Didn't you apologize quickly?"

"It turned out to be a master!"

These swordsmen suddenly changed their face, looking at Fang Yuan’s eyes with reverence, shock and other emotions.

After all, they are also swordsmen. How could they not hear the big events that happened yesterday?

"What is the name of the son?"

Fang Yuan naturally wouldn’t care about a few bad dogs, and he entered the hall with a negative hand and suddenly asked.

This ‘the son’ is not the ‘son’! In the Shang Dynasty, only the sons of the princes can be called a ‘son son’, and it really is a noble person.

"My son is a **** in the sky, the son of the Western Zhou Hou...noon!"

Mo Ge said loudly.

"West Zhou Hou? Gongziwu?"

Fang Yuan nodded, but his heart was vomiting: ‘Why don’t you just call Xibohou...’

Of course, if, according to his speculation, the world is influenced by a higher civilization, then the general trend of development remains unchanged, and the changes in the subsection are normal.

After all, in these parallel worlds, what minor changes have occurred, it is possible to produce a butterfly effect, not to mention the fact that there is a messenger of the dreamer, and everything is the same, it is a strange thing.

After entering the pavilion, and then walked through the two corridors, a Jinyi teenager greeted him: "This is the Mr. Jie who defeated Caozi? I saw Mr. in the afternoon!"

"The public son has a lot of fun!"

After Fang Yuan also returned to the ceremony, he carefully looked at the son of Xi Zhouhou.

This person can't look at the age of twenty, and he is born like a crown jade. It looks like a lacquer. The heavens are full, and the roots are full of purple. It is really a dragon and a tiger. The watch of the sky is full of noble and noble. Not arrogant, every move, but give people a sense of spring breeze.

Such a person, even if he has no foot, will be able to make a difference, let alone the son of the great vassal state.

"Haha... I like heroes the most, no need to have more gifts, please come and feast!"

In the afternoon, Fang Yuan invited the yuan into the hall. Two people sat opposite each other. Immediately around the house there was a maid who offered meat and meat for two people to drink.

"Drinking!"

I have to say that the enjoyment of the princes is indeed good. When Zhong Ming Ding eats, there are songs and dances, and the next door is also a wonderful language. For a time, I am really happy.

When the banquet was over halfway, the son of the public did not want to ask: "According to the noon, Mr. is a merchant of the Chinese people? This time, the levy of the Dongyi small department, and the establishment of Qigong?"

"It's true... I just don't want to be a official, just want to be happy."

Fang Yuan waved his hand and knew that the other side was trying to inquire about his origins. However, he admired the fineness of Xi Zhouguo.

Although I gave my name, this night, I found out that there was something in the body.

"Damn……"

Gongziwu is a pity: "That's a pity, my husband is a great talent. If I am a Western Zhou Dynasty, I must worship Qingshi and enjoy the national ceremony... Even if the husband does not want it, can I also recommend it to the same door? Hire!"

At this time, the Gongziwu is like a monarch who is hungry for thirst, but in fact he is still exploring Fang Yuan’s teacher.

"That's a pity..."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "In the lower sword, it is heaven, but it was a disciple last night..."

As soon as I mentioned this, Mo Ge coughed, and the smile of Gongzi was also a stiff.

After all, they all know that the Gu Nie just got into the Fang Yuanmen, how much skill can he have? If you really want to be hired, it will become a big head.

However, Fang Yuan naturally does not do this, but the words turn: "It's a pity that his swordsmanship is not successful, can't help the son!"

"This may be, when the gentleman feels right, send him to come, and I will be grateful for the afternoon!"

Gongzihehe smiled. Suddenly, a slave rushed and ran, and he said a few words in his ear, which made him look a little.

"What happened?"

Fang Yuan took up the wine prince, but he was thinking that the meat was finally coming.

"Oh... I know that although you are a good man, you have offended the villain!"

The son of the public secluded a sigh: "I received the news in the afternoon, the doctor swears in front of the merchant king, and said that the gentleman has no king, no king without a father, has provoked the business king furious, ordered arrest!"

"Oh!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

If it is the doctor, it is a bit motive, but it is not so serious.

In the other's mouth, 80% is exaggerated a lot, but he is also happy to play with the other party, could not help but pick up one sentence: "How should that be good? Under the heavens, it is the king of earth!"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Ge laughed and punished himself: "Mr. forgives sins, Mo Ge has lost his words... Mr. has always lived in Shangyu, I don’t know the world, except for business, there are still eight hundred. Princes?"

"My main lord of the West, if I am hungry for thirst, I am more proficient in the method of congenital calculations, and I can definitely help my husband to avoid evil and avoid the disaster..."

The implication is that after the offense of the Shangwang, although the world is big, the forces that can guarantee security are also embarrassing.

At this time, do not rely on the Western Zhou Dynasty, but when?

"This... let me think about it..."

Fang Yuan reveals a difficult color, perfunctory a few words, and got up and said goodbye.

......

Looking at his back, the face of Gongziwu was gloomy.

"This person really does not know how to lift!"

Mo Ge was on the side, taking advantage of the face of Gong Zi, and immediately filled with indignation and indifference.

This is not all camouflage. I think he is also amazing when he asks himself, but he has never been given a fool's day to pay off.

This person has won this honor, but he does not know that the liver and brain are painted, selling blood and selling, can be killed!