“Oh, isn’t this Liu…” A slightly frivolous voice rang out. The newcomer’s face was pale, and he called out to Fang Qing, but halfway through, he suddenly became subtly dazed.
“Oh, isn’t this Fang Qing? Your injuries recovered in three days?” The man, disheveled, straightened his belt while speaking in a mocking tone, “If you know what’s good for you, stop him.”
The fleeing youth only then noticed the figure in black at the end of the path, blocking the inner courtyard gate, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of despair, yet he still gritted his teeth and charged forward.
Fang Qing took everything in, thought for a moment, turned around, and with one hand pressed against the gate, gently pushed.
“Creak!~” The sound of the gate closing separated the inner and outer courtyards, completely blocking the youth’s escape route.
“Hahahaha,” the pale-faced clerk’s cheeks flushed unnaturally, and he chuckled, “Xiaobai, where are you going?”
He walked step by step towards the slumped youth, giving Fang Qing a look that said, “You’re sensible.”
The youth, however, had given up, and recklessly charged towards the gate, attempting to ram it open with his body.
In front of the gate, Fang Qing, having sealed it, drew the waist saber from his back and slashed it down with a sudden movement.
The blade gleamed coldly, reflecting the terrified face of the young man.
An arm fell to the ground with a thud!
“Bastard, don’t harm my little darling!” An angry roar followed.
Then came a series of desperate cries of pain.
“Ah ah ah ah!~”
The pale-faced young man, covered in cold sweat, opened his eyes in terror, seeing the arm lying beside him, and the black clothing on the arm. His pupils suddenly dilated.
Trembling, he looked back at the assailant, only to see him holding a saber with one hand, a smile playing on his lips.
Fang Qing looked at the pale man rolling on the ground, shook his head, not enough.
The inner courtyard gate was already closed. The inner courtyard was covered with the Zhenyu Division’s secret treasure, the Heavenly Net, making escape impossible even for a bird.
Not one of them would leave.
He picked up the young man, who was slumped on the ground, with one hand and placed him on the steps in front of the gate.
“You sit here for now; I’ll go find justice for you!”
With that, he gripped the saber in reverse and proceeded deeper into the inner courtyard.
“Ah ah ah, bastard, Fang Qing, what do you want to do?!” The pale man was still roaring and cursing incessantly.
Passing by, Fang Qing casually swung his saber, and a head rolled like a watermelon.
“I said I was looking for justice; you talk too much nonsense.”
Not only for the wronged souls in this courtyard, but also for the grudges of his original body, let’s settle them all at once!
Whether it was Wu Shen Mountain Manor in his previous life or the government yamen in this life, the memories of two lives made Fang Qing understand that this world was rotten.
Those in power wantonly bullied the common people, just as the Lao Zhuang of Wu Shen Mountain Manor said, if you have the ability, let your backing seek justice; if no one supports you, just die quietly.
In his previous life, he had experienced such bullying, and the darkness in his original body’s yamen memories in this life was even more like a fire, igniting Fang Qing’s anger.
“Ah ah ah, what are you doing?!”
“Presumptuous, Fang Qing, are you trying to rebel?!”
A bloody storm erupted in the inner courtyard.
“Mercy, mercy!~”
Pleas for mercy and curses filled the air, then all vanished within a quarter of an hour.
Only indelible bloodstains and dismembered limbs remained on the ground.
On the steps in front of the gate, Fang Qing stuck his saber into the ground beside him, sat next to the young man, and looked up at the sky. Thunder seemed to be rumbling in the distance.
Starting today,
The people no one dares to kill, I will kill.
The justice no one dares to seek, I will seek!
If one lifetime isn’t enough, then ten lifetimes.
If ten lifetimes aren’t enough, then a hundred lifetimes.
I will chop this world, saber by saber, until no one dares to claim supremacy!
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Qianyuan Continent, Lingyun Mountain Range, Hehe Sect, Zhushi Hall.
Fang Qing suddenly stiffened, staring dumbfounded at the image of Wu Dao Fangqing.
“No, Big Brother, this is too fierce!”
“It’s not, it’s not!”
He had just revived this Big Brother, why was he already fighting again?
Feedback from the mysterious seed in his Sea of Consciousness popped up.
“Heavenly Dao rewards diligence, unity of knowledge and action, Heavenly Heart Dao Method progress accelerated.”
“Daotujing: Heavenly Heart Dao — Wen Dao Realm (240/10000).”
Fang Qing looked on in surprise. Good heavens, did it just jump 200 progress points at once?
“What happened?”
His consciousness opened the Clone images: Dao Tong Fang Qing was chopping wood, Demon Fang Qing was being chased.
Wu Dao Fangqing was hacking people, covered in blood, which looked painful.
“Hmm, confirmed, it was Wu Dao Fangqing who brought the progress.”
Fang Qing stroked his chin… By the way, does hacking people count as unity of knowledge and action?
The world of martial arts seemed to have a faster flow of time. Just watching for this short while, several fights had already taken place there.
Wu Dao Fangqing was either hacking people or on his way to hack people.
Never mind, Big Brother is working hard, hack away. The resurrection arrangements here are perfectly set!
“Hack, hack hard,”
“They must be the ones in the wrong!”
Hiss, it’s too tragic, can’t watch.
“Bang!” The sound of a table being slapped interrupted Fang Qing’s distraction.
“Customer, are you buying or not?!”
“Just give me a definite answer!”
Snapping back to reality, Fang Qing apologized to the vendor who was about to roll his eyes.
“Sorry, sorry, I’ll buy, but you need to lower the price by two points,” Fang Qing said unhurriedly, narrowing his eyes at a book of strange tales displayed on the stall.
Zhushi Hall here was the largest gathering place of the Sect, and a whole street had formed around it.
At this moment, he was at a street stall, bargaining with the vendor.
The vendor rolled his eyes, speaking in a helpless tone: “Minimum half a Dao Yuan Stone. If not, then please try another shop, you’re really persistent.”
“Hmph, no sincerity, then I’ll pass,” Fang Qing said, then got up and started to walk away, but his steps were slow.
He silently counted: “1, 2, 3…”
And muttered: “Alas, what a pity, what a pity!”
One step, two steps, three steps. Cough, he was about to walk away, but Fang Qing glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the stall owner remained unmoved.
Then, he turned back gracefully, without any embarrassment, and said:
“Deal.”
The stall owner choked, rolled his eyes, and nodded helplessly.
Fang Qing took out a thumb-sized jade-like stone from his Pregnant and handed it over.
The vendor shook his head, took out a half-sized stone, returned it, and handed over the book. The transaction was complete.
The currency here was Dao Yuan Stone. He didn’t know where it was mined, nor could it be used directly. Fang Qing had heard that this stone could send cultivators into illusions experienced by some Seniors, allowing them to comprehend Dao Method.
Such Dao realms existed in all Schools, and even in the wild, there would be ownerless Dao realms that could be entered with these Dao Yuan Stones.
Based on this, Dao Yuan Stones became an equivalent value, serving as currency.
“An eye-opener, first time seeing someone so good at bargaining, an entire hour!”
Fang Qing pretended not to hear the sarcastic whispers behind him.
“Tsk, blame me then. My herb garden only yields 30 Dao Yuan Stones per season,” he grumbled inwardly. This time, he also needed to buy some second-grade seeds.
The seeds provided by the Sect were all first-grade. He was trying to see if high-grade Spirit Medicine could bring more spiritual power.
Now that he had two Big Brothers to support at home, the meager herbs in the garden probably wouldn’t be enough. He could only find ways to increase his income.
One was being hacked in various ways, the other was hacking people in various ways; neither seemed destined for a long life.
Only Dao Tong Fang Qing was more reliable, quietly chopping wood, which Fang Qing found very comforting.
Just then, a row of information popped up!
“First parasitic seed recovered.”
