The once flourishing Qingmao Mountain has become an ice and snow. Such a shock has long caused concern and investigations by nearby forces. Over the past few months, the news of the destruction of Qingmao Mountain has gradually spread to a distant place.

"Don't dare to think back. When you think about it, it is pain." Fang Yuan sat down, his face full of mourning.

"Come on, come on the wine." The Bai family long saw Fang Yuan do not want to say, did not ask, told the family slave to send two altar wine.

Bai Ningbing is indifferent. She has never been drinking, only drinking water.

Fang Yuan directly patted the seal mud, took a sip directly, and fell into tears.

The Bai family was surprised: "Hyun, why are you crying?"

"Drinking the wine of the nobles, the mellow and intoxicating people can't help but think of the green bamboo wine of my family. I used to drink alcohol on the Qingmao Mountain." Fang Yuan wiped his tears and said.

The snoring of the old people is even louder, and many people comfort Fangyuan.

The encounter of Fang Yuan has also resonated with them. After all, the Yuanquan of the 100 families has already shown signs of exhaustion. If the new Yuanquan is not found, the tragic situation of the ancient moon family is the future of their 100 families.

The 100-year-old family had a good life and comforted him. This only allowed Fang Yuan to persuade and stopped his tears.

"Where the home is destroyed, which one can not be painful? I can understand the sinful mood. But as long as someone is there, there is hope. Honesty, don't be sad, I believe that within a few days, you will be able to meet the people." Bai Moxing tried the way.

Fang Yuan did not understand the sensation, wiped his tears, and responded casually: "Yes, it should not be a few days."

Upon hearing this answer, Bai Moxing and the Bai family could not help but look at each other quickly.

After the dinner, the Bai family leaders summoned a hundred strangers and secretly negotiated.

"The patriarch, the situation is not good. The ancient moon cottage was broken. Why did these people want to come to Baigushan? It is very likely that they will seize this site. Should we start with a strong one?" tunnel.

"Hehehe." The female patriarch of the 100 family laughed lightly.

One hundred strangers said: "Why do the patriarchs laugh?"

The female patriarch raised her eyes and appeased: "The stranger is not safe, and this matter has advantages and disadvantages. As long as it works well, it can save us a lot of effort."

By this reminder, Bai Moxing suddenly thought about it.

correct!

Yuanquan, a hundred families, has been used for many years and is almost dry up. Need to find a new Yuanquan as soon as possible, this action, in the name of hunting, is actually to find the right spring on the Bone Hill.

The 100 teams have just arrived, but have not yet discovered anything. However, the ancient moon and the remnants of the long-distance trek, to come to Baigushan, must know what information.

It can be speculated that the ancient moon family must have mastered the information about the position of Yuanquan.

The heads of the hundred families saw the change of the look of the hundred strangers and continued: "It seems that you also thought of it. In fact, the name of the mountains and rivers is a place where the spirits condense, and there will always be Yuanquan. But to find out the exact location of Yuanquan, It is not simple. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources."

"We are surrounded by hundreds of families, there are Fangjia, there are Liao family, there are Fanjia. They are all powerful families, and they have been checks and balances with each other. If we are exhausted, if they spread out, I will probably provoke them. The danger of swearing, and the downfall of the stone. So we discussed before, secretly looking for the location of Yuanquan, this time also the scorpion of 'hunting'. However, doing things to get rid of the human resources consumed by Yuanquan The material resources will be even bigger."

The Hundreds of Families talked about here, and they stopped talking and worried.

Bai Moxing continued: "So, the patriarch, do you want to get information about the location of Yuanquan directly from the ancient moon family?"

"This is exactly the case." The hundred families nodded and their eyes blossomed with bright light. "The patriarchs and old people of the ancient moon family must be uncomfortable, but who told the two teenagers to fall into our hands? This is a godsend! ”

Hundreds of strangers frowned: "However, I don't think that the two teenagers are stupid. The girl looked at the hard-core hard-working faction. Although the boy was weakened, he was not shocked, and he was quiet. First time. When I met, when we were surrounded by us, there was no panic at all. I was afraid that it would not be easy to open their mouths."

The 100-year-old family snorted: "If you don't have these minds, how can you be a minority? These two teenagers are very good. If they are not good, then I have to doubt their identity."

Hundreds of strangers said: "So you have to think twice about the patriarch. If they are tortured, I am afraid they may not be soft. They have left traces along the way, and the ancient moon remnants will soon arrive. These people are all standard and desperate. The disciples."

The heads of the hundred families waved their hands: "I don't have to worry about this old family. I have a plan."

"Oh? Old willing to hear it."

The centuries long said in detail, the old eyes of the murky ones are getting louder and louder.

After the end of the Hundred Families, Bai Moxing couldn't help but confess: "This is a great deal! I look at the ancient moon Founder, it is indeed a family of hearts, and two tears in the room, it is a man of temper. He is a young man. The patriarch, you lay this game, just like putting the honey in front of the little bear, putting the carrot on the nose of the young rabbit. Don't hesitate to hook it."

......

Fang Yuan opened the corner of the curtain of the camp.

The night is already deep. However, this temporary camp in Baijia is brightly lit.

The camps are patchy, and every hour, there will be an iron torch. From time to time, there is also a team of patrol sergeants.

"Founder Gongzi, is there anything?" Fang Yuan just opened the camp, and the two guards at the door immediately came over.

Fang Yuan deliberately made a wine cellar: "Drink a lot of wine between the seats, where is convenient here."

"The son, please here. You are the guest of my family. The patriarch has specially arranged a convenient place, less than thirty steps." One of the guards immediately said.

"You point me in the direction. I don't like people in the vicinity when I am convenient." Fang Yuan is waving.

"Don't dare to violate the order of the son, the wooden house is there." The guard pointed and slammed back.

Fang Yuan went to the wooden house, sprinkled a urine, pretended to be drunk, and deliberately went in the wrong direction. Not far from the 20-step, there were a few patrol sergeants coming: "The guests are in the wrong direction, and your camp is over there."

"Is that the case? How do I remember being there." Fang Yuan made a wine cellar.

"Please come here, please." The smile on the face of the 100-year-old teacher reveals a kind of toughness.

Fang Yuan was brought back to the camp by these people.

In the camp, the lights are on.

There are two beds on each side of the east and west. Bai Ningbing sat on the bed and practiced, consuming the real yuan to wash the air.

Listening to the sound coming from Fangyuan, she opened her eyes and asked with a gaze.

Fang Yuan glanced at her and fell on the bed: "Colly, you should go to bed early. These days have exhausted you. After a long time, you can meet the people."

The more he said, the more confused he was. In the end, he closed his eyes and only had a breath, as if he was already asleep.

The pupil of white condensed ice shrank slightly.

She knows that Fang Yuan must be a performer, and she deliberately speaks to prevent locusts that are being monitored by eavesdropping. Just as he went out for convenience, he came back so soon, which also shows that the defense here is strict, and it is impossible to sneak away at night.

Thinking about this, she could not help but secretly worry.

Although he is a three-turn peak, but the locust is not good, resulting in insufficient combat power.

In this camp, the 100-family leader is a four-turner, and there are five or six three-turn old family members, and a large number of second-turn teachers.

"Man-made knife is my fish" is the scene today. Although Baijiazhai is a right-running camp, it is a food and death for human beings. Once the interests are huge, it will definitely kill people.

Bai Ningbing knows that the locusts in Fangyuan’s hands are almost all fine. In particular, Tianyuan Baolian and blood cranial sputum, once exposed, will surely attract the shackles of hundreds of teachers.

The reason why they did not directly do it now is because Fang Yuan pulled the tiger skin and used the ancient Yue people who did not exist to temporarily deceive them.

A few days later, they will not see the arrival of the ancient moon people, they will certainly have doubts. At that time, Fang Bai and the two had no way to go, and the situation was quite dangerous.

"How to break the game?" Bai Ningbing frowned slightly and looked at the opposite source.

Fang Yuan has been lying sideways, facing her back, listening to his breathing, smooth and even, but it seems to really sleep.

"You are so upset!" Bai Ningbing snorted, his heart was annoyed and helpless.

......

The next day.

The weather is beautiful and the sun is shining.

Three drums rang, and the hundred family leaders called the people.

"Our hundred annual hunting ratios ~lightnovelpub.net~ for seven consecutive days from today, are the time for you to show strength. According to the usual practice, there are rewards for winning the rankings! Next, enjoy yourself Show your bravery."

The Baijia family waved their hands and the Zhaimen opened. They had already been eager to try. The squad, who were eager to move, suddenly swarmed out.

In a short while, I went into the mountains and forests everywhere, and disappeared.

The entire camp, which was just crowded, suddenly looked spacious and empty.

"Fang Zhengxian, can you sleep well last night?" The head of the family turned back and smiled at each other.

Fang Yuan arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the patriarch's hospitality. The younger generation fell asleep last night and woke up when it was dawn."

"Ha ha ha." The hundred family chief smiled and patted Fang Yuan's shoulders, a kind of gracious posture. "Isn't you able to participate in the hunting of my family? Let us also look at the heroic attitude of the ancient men!" ”

Fang Yuan reveals a difficult color and pushes the road: "Hey! The younger generation was seriously injured not long ago. It was repaired and dropped from three turns. Fortunately, the family was rescued and returned to life, but now only one turn in the middle."

In fact, instead of Fang Yuan, the breath of his body has long been clear.

"This is a sage, don't worry. As a guest of my family, I naturally have preferential treatment. This way, as long as Yin Xian can hunt an adult black bear, then this bronze relic is your reward." Gently clap your hands, and a sorcerer next to him is like a treasure, and his palm is spread out, showing a finger-sized, round scorpion.

Fang Yuan looked at this cockroach, sneer in his heart, but his eyes showed an eager look: "The younger generation is more respectful than the life."

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