Chapter 658 Dream Bubbles, Like Peanuts

Since it was not Xiumu today, most of the people who came to congratulate him were first-class butlers, and a few officials' wives came in person, probably because of the presence of the Crown Princess.

All the guests left, Fang Xing let Zhang Shuhui lie on the bed, and then asked someone to put a small bed beside the big bed.

Zhang Shuhui wondered, "What's your husband doing?"

Fang Xing spread the quilt himself, and laughed when he heard the words: "I sleep so loudly, I'm afraid I'll crush you."

Zhang Shuhui's eyes turned red, and she said angrily, "Husband, how can a concubine be so delicate?"

"Okay, okay, you are not delicate, but the child is delicate."

Fang Xing more or less knows about pregnancy and the importance of keeping Zhang Shuhui in a good mood, so she won't argue with her.

Zhang Shuhui saw Xiaobai busy instructing the servant girl to move out some taboo things, so she whispered: "Husband, don't neglect Xiaobai."

The relationship between wives and concubines is very delicate, but Zhang Shuhui has something in her stomach now, and she is also a lot more open-minded.

Fang Xing nodded, since he accepted Xiao Bai, he would naturally find a balance between wives and concubines.

"Master, there is a bald man begging to see you."

Bald?

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Could it be a monk who heard the news and came to follow fate? Let Uncle Jie Lun entertain him."

The maid outside the door said: "Master, that man is not a monk, and brother Qi said he is very powerful."

Interesting!

Fang Xing told the two nuns to be optimistic about Zhang Shuhui, and then went to the study first.

In the front hall, a bald man wearing a black robe was standing on the side, Xin Laoqi held the handle of the knife, and said in a deep voice: "May I ask what you are here?"

The man raised his head and looked out the door with a pair of indifferent eyes, "But are Xing and Bo here?"

"It's Mr. Fang, may I ask who is Mr.?"

Fang Xing approached the front hall, and as soon as he met the man's eyes, he felt that he saw a blue lake, bottomless.

East Asian race,

But there is a pair of blue eyes.

With a movement of his eyes, the man said, "Da'er, the offering of the Tatars."

"You are not a Tartar!"

Fang Xing sat down at the main seat, and asked, "What are you looking for with Fang?"

The so-called enshrinement is roughly equivalent to a position like a national teacher.

Da'er's eyes locked on Fang Xing, and he said in that somewhat feminine voice, "You are not Ming."

boom!

"Bold!"

Xin Laoqi drew his knife and pointed at Da's forehead, staring angrily.

The writing brush in Xiaodao's hand was gone, and a flying knife was spinning between his fingers.

Fang Wu held a crossbow in his hand, if Lu Zhen saw it, he would definitely go to Zhu Di to impeach Fang Xing for rebellion.

Da Er was unmoved, just stared at Fang Xing, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, making his entire face look vivid, he was actually a handsome man.

Fang Xing looked at Da'e with a smile and said, "Why do you say that?"

The blue lake was calm, and Da'e's gaze was like an ewe looking at a lamb, "You are not from here, I don't know where you come from, but I know, you are not an ordinary person."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Then who do you think I am?"

"You were supposed to belong to the heaven and the earth, but you interfered in the secular affairs. Will you go back with me? I will teach you the method of standing between the heaven and the earth forever."

Seeing that Fang Xing remained unmoved, Da'er's voice became a bit sharp: "If you don't leave, it will bring disaster to Daming! Countless Ming people will die because of you, and countless cities will explode before your eyes. Collapse, you will become a sinner of the Han people!"

Fang Xing's gaze sharpened suddenly, and he sneered, "Then who are you?"

Da'er smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said slowly: "I am not a monk or a god, I travel all over the world for the sake of freedom..."

"ah!"

Looking at Da'e's hand, the knife at the door couldn't help screaming, and Fang Wu was also a little dazed. Only Xin Laoqi, he only has Da'e's neck in his eyes, for him, it is king to study from which angle to cut the knife at this moment.

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed, watching a tender sprout slowly emerge from Da'e's palm.

The buds are growing rapidly, Da'er looked at Fang Xing, "This is life, it is your current state."

Fang Xing put his hand on his waist and moved it slowly.

Da'er looked at Nianya and smiled, and then said: "From life to death, it's like a flash in the pan, but in the blink of an eye, look..."

In Fang Xing's eyes, when this bud had just sprouted and hadn't bloomed, it suddenly flickered like an illusion. When he looked again, Da'e's hand was empty.

"Are you enlightened?"

Da'er looked to be in his forties, with a smile on his handsome face, which made people feel close to him.

"Papa papa!"

Fang Xing applauded softly: "A senior once said something similar, he was not a monk, he was not a Taoist, he jumped out of the Three Realms, he was not in the Five Elements, but he did not have your illusion, if you are bored, you can go to him consult."

Da'er smiled slightly, "Where is that man?"

Fang Xing said: "Tianjie Temple, Monk Daoyan."

"Sure enough, he is an expert!"

Da Er got up, nodded slightly to Fang Xing and said, "If you don't return, catastrophe is imminent!"

As he spoke, he walked out with a calm back.

"kill!"

Xin Laoqi had already seen Fang Xing's fear, which shocked him very much.

Even when Fang Xing was facing Zhu Di, he was able to talk eloquently, and even acted like a rascal, but he was actually afraid of this guy who was neither good nor bad, nor a monk.

Then what else is there to say, even if it is disobedience, but at this time, Lao Qi Xin suddenly became murderous, and wanted to kill this guy who made Fang Xing afraid!

With a swing of the knife, Xin Laoqi didn't stay strong. He felt a dangerous aura from Da'e's body, and staying strong was looking for death.

"Damn it!"

In Fang Xing's eyes, Da'e's body suddenly sped up, just in time for Xin Laoqi's knife to cut through the air. If he took advantage of the situation and made a move...

Fang Xing got up, stretched out his arms, and the muzzle of the gun moved slightly with Da'e's body.

With one claw, Da'er grabbed Xin Laoqi's neck, and the veins in his slender hand were exposed at this time.

"kill!"

Xin Laoqi dropped the knife and swung his fist in one go.

"puff!"

After the two hit each other, they retreated.

"Farewell!"

Da'er nodded to Fang Xing, then moved his feet, and rushed out of the front yard in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xing stared at his back, and shouted: "Xiaodao go and have a look."

The speed of the knife is not slow, even if it is in danger, it can escape.

After Xiaodao left, Fang Xing put away the gun and asked, "Old Qi, how is your hand?"

Xin Laoqi was thinking about the details of the fight between the two just now, when he heard this, he stretched out his right hand indifferently, and there were a few bloodstains on the back of his hand, his skin was torn apart.

"Seventh brother!"

Seeing this, Fang Wu hurried to find medicine to help Xin Laoqi treat the wound.

After the wound was healed, Xin Laoqi also thought it over, and he said: "Master, this person's physical skills are like swimming fish. Small ones can compete with him, but he cannot defeat him."

Fang Xing comforted: "You are still young, when you are his age, you will definitely be stronger than him."

After Xiaodao came back, Fang Xing learned that Da'e had actually gone to Tianjie Temple, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Although it's not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, it's not a good place to meet, if Da'e dares to fight, then he will die! "