Updated: 2013-01-01

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A sharp shout suddenly sounded, which shocked Fang Ji and jumped. He thought someone had discovered him, so he squatted down, then rushed for a few quick steps, drilled into the area with the highest size in the nearby medicinal herbs, and fell head-on and climbed onto the ground.

This area is planted with peach blossoms, which is also a commonly used herb. The stems are very high, between three feet and four feet, and the leaves are also quite lush and dense. In this dark night, it is impossible to find someone who hides them.

Fang Ji was not very afraid of being caught.

But the problem is that after being caught, the few herbs I just picked on my body could not be preserved.

Without herbs, Grandma Shui could not help him refine spiritual liquid. Without spiritual liquid to assist in cultivation, he could not quickly improve his cultivation and get rid of the reputation of being a waste.

Climbing quietly between the eggplant blossoms, Fang Ji didn't dare to breathe for a moment, but the expected footsteps did not come, but instead, there were loud shouts, getting farther and farther away from his direction.

Could it be that besides myself, someone else comes to steal herbs tonight?

Fang Ji was surprised and slowly stood up, pushing away the branches and leaves of the eggplant blossoms blocking his eyes, and looking in the direction of the sound gradually fading away.

I saw that seven or eight lights had been lit there, and they were moving quickly to meet, chasing in a certain direction.

"Hehe, who is this? I'm really helping."

Fang Ji grinned and laughed.

Since some people have already led several guards from the medical garden away, Fang Ji is naturally not polite and immediately ran to the field where the Ganyu root is planted, quickly dug a ten-inch tall tree, cut it into several pieces, and wrapped it in a bag.

Tied the bag on his body, Fang Ji looked around, and with his memory, he ran quickly towards the nearest direction to leave the medicine garden.

“It’s weird.”

However, just as he was about to run out of the medicine bed, a hoarse and low voice came from his ears.

Fang Ji was startled and looked around quickly, but there was no trace of him.

The voice was very light and ugly. It was definitely not Grandma Shui. Could it be that she had auditory hallucinations this time?

After confirming that there was really no one around, Fang Ji scratched his head in confusion.

Even if there was someone, the other party seemed to have no malice. What if he was not worried, Fang Ji squatted carefully and hid for a while. Suddenly, his legs bounced, and he went more than five feet away, and several ups and downs, and drilled into a bush that was very close to the medicine garden.

The moon was blocked behind the dark clouds, and only a few stars shone alone in a few dim lights. The earth was pitch black and the woods were even more dark and quiet. Fang Ji had already hid in the woods, so it was truly safe.

call!

The square halberd of a gentleman who had never been a beam was used to make him feel relieved, then he decided to go to the direction of Luoxia Town.

After getting three herbs, Grandma Shui will be able to help herself refine spiritual liquid tomorrow!

Fang Ji's heart beat rapidly uncontrollably. He thought that it would take a long time to get rid of the waste's name, and the corners of his mouth were bent in a big curve without realizing it.

It was about thirty miles between Yaopu and Luoxia Town. Fang Ji walked all the way and finally arrived at the edge of the town after half a year. He was about to sneak into the town quietly, but suddenly a scream of pain came from the front.

"Oh!"

Someone?

This voice scared Fang Ji, and quickly flashed to the side, hiding behind a big tree.

When he quietly poked his head out and looked in the direction where the sound was heard, he saw a flame lit up there. Under the flame, a slightly familiar face reflected the eyelids of Fang Ji.

Who is this person?

Fang Ji was very curious.

"Young Master Ping, are you okay?" The man holding the fire note strode forward and helped a young man who fell to the ground in front of him up, asking with concern.

The young man who was helped was smoking a cold air, put his left hand on the shoulder of the man who was holding him, and his right foot was weak on the ground, grinning in pain, obviously he accidentally twisted his foot, "It hurts so much that I am almost in pain. Do you think there is something wrong?"

"It's me that I didn't take good care of Young Master Ping." The man holding the fire note quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, but when he bent down, a trace of disdain flashed quickly in his eyes.

Your cultivation level has reached the eighth level of mysterious energy, and you can even twist your feet even when you walk at night. It’s such a fucking waste!

The young man didn't want to come out tonight, but he was so unlucky that he twisted his feet. Naturally, he had no good temper. It was just late at night and he had just performed a secret mission, so he couldn't shout loudly, otherwise it would definitely attract people from the Fang family.

At that time, the other party asked him where he went and why he was in Zhendong, so he couldn't answer.

He raised his hand and wanted to beat the man beside him, but as soon as his arm was lifted, he pulled the sprained pain and took a breath of cold air in pain!

After seeing the young man's actions, the man holding the fire note was already prepared to be beaten up, but he didn't expect that the young man's fist had not yet fallen, but he pulled the injured part. He couldn't help but quickly turned his head and laughed.

"Hell, it hurts so much!"

The young man complained with pain, "I said I didn't come, but my grandfather insisted on letting me participate in the action tonight. Now, I'll twist my feet and I can't get out of bed for at least three days!

Humph, Miss Zhiyin, the top brand in Qionghua Pavilion in Xingyao City, is still waiting for me to go and spoil her tomorrow night.

This aunt has a bad temper. She has a beautiful and charming face and is so noble and arrogant. She has to drag someone to Qionghua Pavilion to tell you tomorrow, otherwise she will not let me go to her bed next time when I fail the appointment."

"Once on the streets of Xingyao City, I happened to meet Miss Zhiyin, which was so beautiful." The man holding the fire broke out and said with a look of envy.

The young man suddenly became proud, and then glanced at the man disdainfully, "You are so poor that you can't even enter the gate of Qionghua Building, let alone have a night of dew-filled marriage with Miss Zhiyin."

"Haha, Young Master Ping is right. I dare not think, I dare not think."

"Hmph!" The young man with a sense of superiority stopped talking nonsense, and asked the man to destroy the fire in his hand to avoid attracting the guards of Fang's family, and then held the man's shoulder and limped towards the west of the town.

"Helianping?"

Seeing the two of them walking away, Fang Ji slowly walked out from behind the tree, and his heart was full of doubts. On this night, Helianping followed his grandfather's words and went to perform what mission?

And seeing that he looked cautious and didn't even dare to say anything, it seemed that this task was very hidden.

Fang Ji suddenly remembered the fact that when he was secretly picking herbs in the medicine garden, several guards of the Fang family saw the figure and chased them. Could it be these two guys who were being chased?

But in the middle of the night, they went to the medicine garden where the Fang family was taking care of, but they didn't see them carrying the herbs they had picked on them.

Standing there again, frowned and thought for a while, Fang Ji couldn't figure it out.

There is also the middle-aged man who looks familiar, as if he has seen him somewhere. Well, maybe he is the guard who often follows Helianping.

Fang Ji and Helianping are old enemies. They meet too many times and they will verbalize each other every time. Fang Ji looks familiar with a guard beside Helianping, which is normal.

"What if he doesn't matter, the income of the medicine garden has fallen into the pockets of the patriarch and several elders, so I can't take any advantage." Fang Ji shook his head and stopped thinking, "And no matter how capable Helianping is, can he still destroy that whole medicine garden?

As long as the medicine garden is not losing much, it will not destroy the foundation of the Fang family in Luoxia Town.”

Although the direct descendants of the Fang family in Duoyue City gave up great benefits in the harvest, they also marked the strict conditions in the agreement, that is, no matter what natural disasters there are, the branches of the Fang family must send the picked harvest to Duoyue City on time.

If the harvest is gone or the medicine garden is destroyed, then the Fang family in Luoxia Town will fully compensate for the losses.

The value of this medicine garden with nearly 100,000 mu is immeasurable, and it is not something that the Fang family in Luoxia Town can afford to pay.

However, if you only suffer some small losses, it will not be a problem. At most, you will only ask the patriarch and several elders to pay for it.

According to the way he came, Fang Ji walked to the place where he had climbed over the wall, groped on the wall with both hands, grabbed a rope prepared when he left just now, and quickly climbed up the three-meter-high outer courtyard wall.

I returned to my yard lightly.

After entering the hut, he closed the door with his backhand. Fang Ji was lying on the bed, and he felt uncontrollably excited again.

Tomorrow, Grandma Shui will be able to help herself refine spiritual liquids that assist in her cultivation!

The name of waste must be taken off as soon as possible... After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Fang Ji, who was a little excited, fell asleep in a daze.

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