Conquer the World

Chapter 141 Fang Heng's Miles of Water

Fang Henshui had thought many times that one day he could be spotted by a very tall and savvy person, and then he was said to have swept the martial arts world unparalleled.On the way from Xiaoxian to Changan, he countless times imagined that such a handsome and handsome young guy would have any sex encounters?If neither of these are available, it is a little unreasonable.

In fact, he is already twenty-two years old this year and has not encountered both.

There was no ups and downs in the life of the first 22 years. He learned martial arts from a young age but his talent was not high. His family was still rich in the county. Ask for a quick errand.Fang hated water and was lucky. After two years of catching fast, he caught his head because he drank too much and went to Qinglou to have fun.As the second tallest person in the martial arts of the small county, he naturally made a head arrest after the death of the highest person.

However, in the past twenty-two years, there has never been any outsider.

Besides Yanyu, Fang Henshui specially dressed up before leaving the small county seat.He heard that the capital women are not only beautiful like angels but also passionate. He looked at himself carefully in front of the bronze mirror and determined that he still had some capital.But he ignored one thing, the small county was too far away from the capital.There are many boats in the small county of Jiangnan, but there is not even a horse in the county government.In addition, the travel expenses given to him by the county magistrate were really limited, and he could only travel along the way.

Only a few hundred miles out, his new tug-of-head uniform was already covered with dust.So he found that if he didn't go down into the blue building, he wouldn't have any sex encounters.

But is it an affair?Count?Count?

The reason why Fang Henshui came to the imperial capital was because a murder occurred in a fishing village in the small county where he was located a year ago.The identity of the deceased person is a little special. It turned out to be a dozen bald monks, so the county magistrate did not dare to delay, and quickly wrote a note sent to the imperial capital through the official station.

More than a dozen monks died in the empire, and those in the criminal department felt it necessary to investigate in detail.So he ordered the county magistrate to send people to the emperor capital to report the case in detail, and Fang Henshui was the sponsor of this case, so he could only rush from the small county to the emperor capital.

The man above said a word, and the man below broke his leg.

Fang Henshui used to be proud of the size of the Great Sui, and proud of the people who are the largest country in the Central Plains.But it was only after he set off that he realized that the size of Wanli was really not a good thing for him.Walking to the Imperial Capital on two legs, even if you are not tired, you will have at most half your life left.

Fortunately, his family is quite rich.His father, who had never been to the Imperial Capital when he went out, stuffed him with a pack of silver, and Qian Dingwan asked him not to be embarrassed when he arrived at the Imperial Capital.Fang Henshui his father said, "Emperors are big, do you know?"At least ten times larger than the county seat!Do you know how big the palace is?At least ten times larger than the county government!Do you know how rich the rich in the imperial capital are?Ten times wealthier than ours!

Fang Henshui's father's imagination is already very big, but Fang Henshui didn't realize that his father lied to him until he left the county.Even a county is at least thirty times larger than a small county, even a county is at least thirty times larger than a county government, and even the rich in the county are at least three hundred times richer than his family Three thousand times and thirty thousand times.

The longer he walks, the more Fang Henshui feels insignificant.

He didn't dare to spend too much money on the way, but when he arrived in Gyeonggi-do, he couldn't even afford a carriage.Now he knows that traveling is really not a life for the poor.The county magistrate determined that it was enough shameless ignorance that thirty-two silver travel expenses were enough for him to go back and forth to the imperial capital.

After entering Gyeonggi-do, Fang Henshui began to walk and went north along Guandao.Finally, when he begged for water in a small village beside Guandao, he heard that it was only seventy miles away from the imperial capital Changan.He saw a ruined temple not far away, intending to go in for a rest, dump the sand in his boots, and pick up the blood bubbles on his feet.Then eat some dry food, if there is a clean place, you can even sleep after you continue on the road.

The sun above his head was too vicious, and his exposed neck had been exposed to the sun.

But when he was about to walk to the broken temple, he suddenly fainted as soon as his eyes were dark.When he woke up, he found himself in a small wood.Not far from him were two people, one young and one young.

"who are you?"

Fang Henshui asked a question, and then remembered his previous coma and quickly got up and clenched his fists: "Thank you two for the rescue, but I am shy and unable to report, I can only ask the names of the two graces. En public longevity card. "

He didn't see the two of them for a while, and he straightened up and looked at it, first he was in a trance, and suddenly he woke up and immediately jumped back.

"Monk?"

He subconsciously touched the waist knife beside him, only to find out that the knife did not know when it was taken by the young monk.The young monk was chopping branches with his knife, and then tied a simple sedan with hands and feet, which looked like a sliding rod.

"come"

After the young monk tied the sedan chair, the other party hated the water and beckoned: "You are behind, I am in front."

"what do you mean?"

Fang hated the underwater consciousness.

Then he saw the old monk sitting on the sedan chair, naturally.In that kind of gesture, let him be born to be admired, and he should be carried away, and he is a big man.

"You mean, let me carry this old monk with you? No, no, although you saved my life, but I still have a business trip, I will go to the Imperial Capital Penal Department to report the case. You go, I I do n’t want to report to the government for your sake of saving me. If someone else sees the monk appearing in Da Sui, you have nothing to eat! "

Speaking of eating, he did not know why the young monk looked so strange in his eyes.

"Either you carry it, or you die."

Chen Ya raised her finger and pointed to the big stone beside Fang Hengshui, so a round hole appeared on the stone.It was as if the big stone was a piece of tofu that had been poked out by a chopstick.Fang Henshui was startled. After looking at it in the past, he touched it with his finger, and suddenly said: "Scare me less, there is such a hole in this stone!"

Dust End stunned slightly, scolded an idiot and clicked again.

There was another hole in the stone, and Fang Henshui's face changed. Suddenly he felt that his legs were very soft, and then he just sat on the ground and tried to stand.

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The old monk sitting on the sliding rod was eating the dry food of Fang Hengshui, while the young monk walking in front was eating the dry food of Fanghshui.Only the party hates water and cannot eat its own dry food.Not only the dry food, but also the water was robbed by the two monks.As a head-hunter, he hates Shui and he has the consciousness to fight against the strong men, but he has not yet rallied this courage.

When he left home, his father told him not to succeed if he met a robber along the way.Give him money if you want it, and just beg for it and come back.As long as life is still alive, when can't you take revenge?

This was the most reasonable sentence he thought his father had said, because he thought so too.Although he has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, he can recognize the scars left by various weapons.But this has nothing to do with his own cultivation level. His hometown is so small that there is no one who can practice.

And now there are two people who can practice.

A monk who can practice.

"Where are you taking me?"

After hesitating for a while, Fang Henshui couldn't help but ask, because he found that the walking route completely avoided the official road, and had been walking through the fields or the woods, the farther away he was from the capital Chang'an.And the old monk kept his eyes closed to raise his mind, and the young monk kept silent.

"If you don't take me with you, you will go faster."

Fang Henshui moved the position of the pole, feeling the pain on his shoulders: "I can see that both of you can practice, it seems that those who can practice can fly, right? I don't care what you do What happened to you? Why do you fly with me? Why do you walk so slowly ... What if you are caught up? For you, I am a burden, right? "

"To shut up!"

The young monk glared at him and said: "Bring you, there is a reason to bring you."

Fang Henshui didn't dare to look at the young monk's vulgar eyes, from which he determined that the monk had killed someone.An ordinary person can never have such a disturbing look.So he chose to shut up cleverly, then secretly wondering how to escape.

After he tried several methods such as urinary excretion and shielding the water to find food, and all failed, he was beaten a few times and finally determined that he was really unlucky this time.He just wondered why the two monks had to bring themselves?If they really committed a crime in Da Sui, why not rush to escape?

So in the next boredom, he has been thinking about this issue.

He is a fast catcher and used to think in the position of a prisoner.After thinking for a while, he got the answer. He thought it was a reasonable answer.

Those two monks must have committed great sins, so they were pursued by the people of Sui Dynasty.And the cultivation of these two people is definitely ridiculously high, so those who pursue them must also be ridiculously high.In his knowledge, those who can practice can fly.In this case, according to normal reasoning, the two monks must fly quickly and quickly in order to escape.And those who chase them will naturally fly very quickly.

He could think of this, and the two monks must have considered this as well.Those who chase them must think that these two monks will run fast, so they must chase fast.So these two monks instead fled, and walked slowly like they are now.This is to get rid of the hunt.

Fang Henshui thought he was right, in fact he was right.

What he puzzled was, why did these two monks bring themselves?

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By nightfall, Fang Henshui finally vaguely knew his usefulness.

Since the two monks decided not to rush away but walked slowly, they needed someone to beg for water and find food for them to find their way.The two of them can't show up, and they are their tools.

"Go to the water"

After stopping in a forest, the young monk gave a cold command and then sat down to rest.Fang Henshui's shoulders hurt and his legs hurt, and his bloody feet hurt even more.But he knew that if he hesitated, the guy would have come up with something to torture himself.

So he didn't hesitate and immediately turned to pick up the water sac to find the water source.

"If you want to run away again, I will cut the meat on you. Cut the meat and bind you with the wound medicine, keep cutting, and keep applying, to ensure that you ca n’t die before only the bones, you want to die. Can't die. "

The young monk said in a cold voice, then rested on the stone with his eyes closed.

Fang hated the water with a low curse, imagining that he was being cut into flesh, and could not help shivering.He heard that Buddhism people promoted compassion, and now he realized that all his mothers were deceptive.

"Why not wait until he wants to escape and cut the meat again?"

At this time, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and said gently: "Only if you cut the meat, he will really not escape again. If you do n’t hurt, you do n’t know how terrible the pain is. There is no awe in the heart of the Sui people. You should let him know what awe is. "

The young monk froze, then leaned over and said: "The disciples understand."

At this moment, Fang Henshui felt his heart beating.Then ... he turned and ran.But running makes no sense.

PS: Forget who Fang Henshui's friend is, you can go back and look at Chapter 4.This foreshadowing has only been available until now.