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Volume 1: The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 63: People with Stories

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    Chapter 63: People with stories

    Regarding Shen Qingshan, in Fang Jie's impression, during the twelve years he spent time with her, this woman seemed to have always had a dual personality. When she was quiet and cold, she was like a piece of ice that lasted ten thousand years, and one look could freeze a person's heart.  .  And when she was coquettish, she was probably even hotter than any prostitute in a brothel.  But it all depends on what mood she's in, and even more so who she's with.

    It seems that only Xiao Fang Jie is so lucky to be able to see the unknown side of Shen Qingshan.

    Maybe Shen Qingshan in front of Fang Jie is the real her, or maybe this is just a way she chooses to relieve herself.  Showing off her voluptuous and charming side, the debauchery made people's lips dry, but this side could only be seen by Fang Jie until now, because Fang Jie had always been a child before.

    After not seeing each other for three and a half years, Shen Qingshan found that he had overlooked one thing.

    Fang Jie is not young anymore. Although he is only fifteen years old according to his grade, he had already tied his hair when he was fifteen in Sui Dynasty, and he was considered an adult man.  In Shen Qingshan's words, Fang Jie is the kind of well-developed man.  Fifteen years old, he is already half a head taller than her, with a strong back and waist, and a figure that can make any woman's heart beat.  He just has a very clean and fresh face, so he is the type that girls like very much.

    In fact, the girls in Hong Xiuzhao also like to chat and play with Fang Jie when they have nothing to do.  She would even put her slender hands into Fang Jie's clothes to touch his six-pack abs, not caring that there was always a murder weapon hidden not far away under those abs.

    When Shen Qingshan discovered that Fang Jie was no longer a child, she was even a little annoyed at the flirtatious words she had naturally said before.

    So, she became quiet.

    And the quiet Shen Qingfan has a chilling feeling everywhere.

    But Fang Jie is not afraid of the cold Shen Qingshan. On the contrary, he prefers her like this.

    "So, Xiang Qingniu is really a Taoist with some background?"

    Fang Jie murmured something.

    Shen Qingshan asked: "Who is Xiang Qingniu?"

    "If I'm not wrong"

    Fang Jie smiled and said: "That little fat guy who looks so unreliable that people and gods are angry is the guy you said before to pass the message to Master Xiao Fei Ge. The leader of Qingle Mountain Yiguan Taoist Sect who can work sent someone to help, that fat guy  Is it true that he has a very high status in the Dao Sect as he said?"

    He paused for a moment and sighed: "But why do I still not believe it"

    Shen Qingshan looked at Fang Jie carefully, and then couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me, how did you get here in the past three and a half years?"

    "Care about me?"

    Fang Jie asked rhetorically.

    Shen Qingshan frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you now."

    "Split personality"

    Fang Jie murmured, then shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, if you hadn't made the decision to separate, I would never have had such a stable and solid three years. Although I left that border town, I was about to leave.  Entering Chang'an, the most majestic city in the world, I still think Fangu is a really nice place. If I could live peacefully in that small town for the rest of my life, I would rather stay there."

    After he said this, he suddenly asked Shen Qingshan: "How many are left?"

    Fang Jie¡¯s words jumped back and forth so much that Shen Qingshan couldn¡¯t react immediately.  After a moment of silence, she understood what Fang Jie was asking, so she answered seriously: "All five are here."

    "That's good."

    Fang Jie breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and whispered softly: "If another person dies, I will really feel guilty."

    "You don't have it now?"

    Shen Qingfan asked.

    Fang Jie smiled and replied in a serious tone: "Not really."

    This answer was somewhat beyond Shen Qingshan's expectations, so her expression changed slightly.  She always thought that Fang Jie was a mediocre young man who was timid, fearful and even shameful. Such people would always appear sentimental, regardless of whether they were men or women.  It is indeed surprising and even angry that an emotional person does not feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart towards a group of people who have sacrificed their lives to protect him for fifteen years.

    "There is gratitude, but there is no guilt."

    Fang Jie raised his head and looked at the roof of the teahouse and said word by word: "I know you will feel uncomfortable when you hear me say that you have no guilt in your heart, and you may even want to kill me, right? But I really don't want to lie to you.  , No means no Although I don¡¯t know why you got together in the first placeGathering around me to protect me without even knowing who I really am.  But what I am sure of is you are not protecting me out of any emotion, but because you have benefited.  "

    He paused and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, saying this may be a little hurtful, but I think what I said should be the truth. You should know that protecting me is a very dangerous thing before joining the team.  There is a possibility of losing your life, and the person who entrusted me to you must have made it clear, otherwise you would have left over the years because you couldn't bear the danger anytime and anywhere."

    "If you stay and continue to work hard, that person must have promised you great benefits."

    He asked: "What I'm more interested in is what promise did that person give you?"

    Shen Qingshan's face turned ugly for a moment. She took a few deep breaths before gradually regaining her composure. She looked into Fang Jie's eyes and replied in a calm tone: "It's not a promise, it's not a benefit, it's a threat.  ¡±

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    Shen Qingshan is a freak in cultivation. It only took him less than ten years to reach the eighth level.  Such a person would be protected as a peerless treasure in any sect.  And her senior sister Mu Xiaoyao is an extremely rare practitioner of the perceptual type, just like a rare and kind-hearted species that is on the verge of extinction.

    ¡° If there are two stunning and stunning female disciples, then their sect must be so tyrannical that it makes people fear them.  Because of this, Fang Jie was curious about what kind of people and what kind of forces could threaten the two of them, so much so that the masters behind them didn't dare to stop or refuse.

    Fang Jie could tell from Shen Qingshan's tone that she had deep scruples about that personeven fear.

    There are really not many people or things in this world that an eighth-grade master can be afraid of.

    "Maybe"

    Shen Qingshan looked into Fang Jie's eyes and said seriously: "It won't be long before he comes to you, because you have ruined his plan."

    "plan?"

    Fang can¡¯t understand it.

    "You are a loser who cannot practice."

    Shen Qingshan said.

    Fang Jie frowned slightly and said unhappily: "You don't need to remind me about this every half an hour. I know it better than anyone else."

    Shen Qingshan rested his chin with both hands, seeming to be recalling the past: "Actually, the time limit he gave us is to protect you for fifteen years, because after fifteen years he will find a way to bring you back to him. Although I don't know this  What is the method, but it is certain that you will be controlled by him at the age of fifteen, and I can't even think of what it is about you that deserves such a big effort from someone like him. "

    "But he told us back then that he would let you come back to him in fifteen years. At that time, our mission will be over and the threat he gave us will be lifted. Fifteen years have passed  He didn't come to take you away, and you didn't take the initiative to go back, which only means that you ruined his plan. "

    Shen Qingshan was silent for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "This is why I admire senior sister and Daquan very much. After your fifteenth birthday, according to the agreement, your life and death will have nothing to do with them.  After that day, even if you die in front of them and they watch, you will not be punished. But they have not left you and have been following you to protect you. I am afraid that they have lost their so-called mission.  It doesn¡¯t matter.¡±

    Hearing these words, Fang Jie's heart was suddenly filled with emotion and sadness.

    Guilt and warmth

    The former is the emotion he just said he would not have.  Since arriving in this era, Fang Jie has been looking at people and things with a cold-eyed attitude, forcing himself not to have any real feelings of dependence on anyone.  And until this moment, when Shen Qingshan said these words, he couldn't help but ask himself if the positions were reversed, would he be like Da Quan and Mu Xiao Yao, or would they never leave him?

    meeting!

    This is an answer that can be obtained without hesitation at all.

    "This doesn't feel good."

    He suddenly said something, a little helpless.

    "What?"

    Shen Qingfan asked.

    Fang Jie rubbed his increasingly frowning brows and sighed: "This will make me feel that I have cares and regrets in life and death. With such feelings, I am afraid that I will become more and more stupid."

    He asked Shen Qingshan: "Why are you telling me this? Haven't you always looked down on Da Quan and Mu Xiao Yao?"

    "To look down on is to look down on."

    Shen Qing stood up and said calmlySaid: "The facts are facts. People who demean others verbally and mentally because they look down on others are the most despised people."

    "If push comes to shove, you will kill them but still won't insult them, right?"

    Fang explained the question.

    Shen Qingshan did not answer, turned around and prepared to leave.  Just when she walked to the door of the tea house, she suddenly did something that made Fang Jie blush.

    She stopped at the door, and suddenly the other party with a very sweet voice and a very charming expression explained: "It's agreed you will come to accompany me tonight, and I am ready for you to get used to me. The spring night is short, and we look in the mirror  Decals, waiting at the windowdon¡¯t make me anxious.¡±

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    After Shen Qingshan left, Fang Jie did not get up. He was still sitting by the window of the teahouse, looking at the big dog arguing with an old dog seller on the street, and at the pretty girl in a hot red dress standing on the roadside waiting for him.  My own small waist.  Thinking of what Shen Qingshan said before, he felt really warm in his heart.

    ??Also very confused.

    Fifteen years is a time limit.

    What kind of deadline?

    He carefully tried to find some clues from his fifteen years of life. Shen Qingshan had no need or reason to lie to him. Since she told these things, they must exist.  So Fang Jie tried to find something useful by relying on his memories, but after collecting pictures one after another in his mind, he didn't find any noteworthy fragments.

    fifteen years

    Those who protect themselves

    My own bizarre escape career

    A mysterious and terrifying behind-the-scenes manipulator

    Why are these?

    After these questions came together, Fang Jie's mind began to become more and more confusing.  He forced himself not to think too much and find the fundamental reason.  And at this moment, his mind suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have found a direction.

    "I don't know what it is about you that deserves his trouble."

    Shen Qingshan¡¯s words seemed to be the direction he should look for.

    "Yeah What is it about me, a waste of practice, that deserves your trouble? I've just started my second life and you're trying to control my people What are you planning to do? Are you trying to get something from me again?  What?"

    This is not something that can be understood immediately by thinking carefully, so Fang Jie does not intend to waste time in the tea house.  He got up and left, looking for Mu Xiaoyao and Da Quan on the street.

    And at this moment, looking at the big dog arguing with the old dog seller, he suddenly discovered something else.  His curiosity about this matter made him temporarily forget his own troubles.

    "How about this!"

    The old man selling the dog looked at the big dog and said seriously: "If you can tell the origin of this plate, I will not only return your money to you, but I will also give you this plate."

    The big dog smiled contemptuously and replied almost without thinking: "Yes"

    The moment he almost blurted out the words, he stopped suddenly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "I don't know, the money counts as the cost of buying a coffin for you, I don't want it anymore."

    When he held the wooden box containing four puppies and looked at Fang Jie, his expression had returned to calm, and he couldn't see anything strange anymore.  As he walked, the other party said with a smile: "Should we wait until these puppies grow up before eating them, or should we eat them tonight?"

    Fang Jie ignored it and went directly over to take the wooden box and put it in front of the old man. He picked up the dirty spy and looked at it carefully in front of the old man, and then said slowly: "Heyah  pata"

    The old man subconsciously looked at the ground and reached out to catch the plate, but saw Fang Jie snap the plate in half in his hand.

    "you!"

    The old man pointed at Fang Jie and was so angry that he didn¡¯t know what to say.

    Fang Jie smiled and said, "What, are you angry? You can let the dog bite me."

    After saying this, he turned around and left. When he passed by the big dog, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Why do I suddenly feel that you have more stories than me?"
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