Chapter 3 Gambling(2/2)
Fang Yun was born in a prince's palace, and his status was considered prominent among ordinary people. But Mrs. Huayang knew very well that the capital city was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface. The swords and swords were raging in private, and if you were not careful, you might be in catastrophe.
Overturn. All glory, wealth and power can be turned into clouds in one day.
It would be great if Fang Yun could practice martial arts wholeheartedly and have the ability to save his life.
"Lin'er, come out with me. I have something to say to you. Your brother has just recovered from a serious illness, so let him have a good rest," Mrs. Huayang said and got up and walked out. Fang Lin's character is too reckless.
This is never a good thing.
"Yes, mother."
After the two went out, Fang Yun sat alone in the room, motionless. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already in turmoil inside.
Everything that just happened made Fang Yun feel like he was in a dream. It was so real and yet so unreal.
Suddenly, Fang Yun stood up and picked up the only celadon teacup on the red sandalwood table in the room. The exquisite porcelain flowers and the smooth cup body gave it a cold and familiar feeling when he held it in his palm.
Closing his eyes, Fang Yun could clearly picture the pattern of this tea cup in his mind. There was no other reason, just habit. In his previous life, Fang Yun had used this tea cup for more than 20 years, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.
Fang Yun is familiar with it, and even by touching it, he can tell whether the teacup has been replaced by the subtle difference in weight.
"boom!"
In Fang Yun's mind, the celadon tea cup suddenly shattered, and the entire tea cup turned into a handful of light smoke, floating up and dissipating. Fang Yun quickly opened his eyes, and the tea cup was still there in his hand, motionless. The feeling on his fingertips was like that
It was true, but there was an impulse in Fang Yun's heart, as if the tea cup in his hand would break at any time and turn into smoke and dissipate.
"Ten years, I still have ten years to change my destiny against the will of heaven and rewrite the fate of my family and my family. Let everything start again from now on!"
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Outside the Sifang Hou Mansion, Yang Qian and Li Ping covered their faces with their hands, lowered their heads and walked away quickly. They were all wet with urine. It would be extremely embarrassing if they were recognized here. Fortunately, the Zhou Dynasty had a rich country, a strong people, and a strong military. On the street
, there were many people wearing brocade clothes, and the two of them were walking quickly, and not many people paid attention.
They came to a corner of a house with few pedestrians and stopped.
"I've really lost all my face this time, you three bastards!" Li Ping cursed bitterly and turned to look at Yang Qian: "What are you going to do this time? Are you really going to endure it like this?"
"Endure? Humph!" Yang Qian sneered, with a sinister light flashing between his eyebrows: "I can't beat Fang Lin, but Fang Yun is different. That little bastard doesn't know how to live or die, and he dares to challenge us! Fang Lin can protect him.
He cannot protect him for a while. As soon as he leaves, we will find Fang Yun and return to his brother a hundred times the humiliation he suffered today!"
Li Ping was silent, looking thoughtful. He suddenly raised his head and said with some worry: "I think that boy took the initiative to challenge us. I'm afraid he has something to rely on. We won't capsize in the gutter, right?"
"How is it possible that the boat capsized in the gutter?" Yang Qian looked up at the sky with a disapproving look on his face. He turned his arm and took out something from his arms. He placed it in his palm. It turned out to be a black translucent bead. In the center of the bead, there was a vague
A baby like a lotus couple lies inside. The baby is only an inch tall. If you look closely, you can see that it looks exactly like Yang Qian, just like another shrunken Yang Qian.
"Human-level bead!" Li Ping took a breath after seeing the bead clearly. He was from a wealthy family and had seen a lot, so he recognized this sacred training item at a glance.
The journey of martial arts is one step at a time, and there must be no falsehood. But the mystery of the creation of heaven and earth cannot be understood by human beings. This human-level bead is the holy product of martial arts training. When practicing, bring this bead with you
By using it on your body, you can increase your training speed several times. The higher the level, the higher the improvement multiple.
Yang Qian and Li Ping are both at the Yuan Qi level, and they carry this kind of bead with them. One day of training is equivalent to four or five days for ordinary people, and they are holding a heaven-defying treasure. This kind is extremely rare, Ju Shuo Search
Even in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth and the Five Wastelands, there are only a hundred of them, all condensed from the beginning of heaven and earth.
Human-level beads are extremely easy to identify. One of their biggest features is the three-inch baby in the center of the bead. Anyone who carries it on their body will immediately change the baby's face to the face of the carrier. According to legend, the human-level beads have this characteristic.
, because it has been with people for a long time. Although beads nourish people, people also nourish pearls. Over time, as it attracts more popularity, the beads will transform into people's faces.
"Outsiders only say that our noble princes despise the common princes, but they don't know the huge gap between the two. Not to mention other things, let's just talk about this human-level bead. I searched the entire Sifang Hou Mansion and couldn't find it. Hum hum, those of the Fang family
You bitch, who knows how you can become a noble prince without long-term accumulation. In half a month, I will make Fang Yun kneel in front of me and imitate the barking of a dog!"
Chapter completed!