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[Chapter 1299]: Before the enemy carries "Down"

"Childe can arrive at this time tomorrow at the earliest. Xie Xuan looked at Fang Zhi's disappeared traces and replied.

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Liu Qianmo's mouth, and he suddenly said inexplicably: "This son is smart. ”

"Hmm, what does Liuzun mean by this?" Xie Xuan asked puzzled.

Liu Qianmo said indifferently: "When I took the teleportation Yuan array before, this son watched you and me with his eyes three times and several times, most likely because he sensed some danger. ”

"Now this son is in a hurry to leave, and it is clear that he wants to get rid of you and me for the time being. A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qianmo's mouth, as if mocking the naivety of Fang Zhi's behavior.

Xie Xuyan frowned when he heard this, and said, "Since this son has noticed it, will he take the first step to escape from Tonghe City?"

"If it will, better!" Liu Qianmo stood with his hands in his hands and said, "The sooner this son leaves Tonghe City, the sooner it will fall into our hands." ”

"Uh, what if he hides his figure?" Xie Xuan said the worry in his heart.

After all, if Fang Zhi really left quietly, the two of them might really lose it.

Liu Qianmo glanced at Xie Xu, and said indifferently: "The ancestor has already taken it into account, this city lord of Tonghe City is an old friend of the ancestor, let's go and visit, when this son leaves Tonghe City, so that we can receive the news as soon as possible, so as to catch up with the past." ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Xie Xuan suddenly realized, but his eyes showed warlike intent, and said, "Since the city lord of Tonghe City is an old friend of the son, why don't we just take down that little beast now?"

"This is Tonghe City, the forces are complex, with the shadow of the big family and the first-class sect, the city lord does not mean that he will follow his words, and our rash action will attract the displeasure of other forces. Liu Qianmo explained, he summoned a bronze war horse and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion with Xie Xu.

After a stick of incense, Fang Zhi appeared on Hewang Street, the most prosperous street in Tonghe City.

Hewang Street is 16 miles long, and there are 1,600 merchants.

If the warrior comes to Tonghe City and doesn't get what he wants in Hewang Street, then he doesn't need to look at the other streets, he can just leave.

The Black Dragon Guild is located in the middle of Hewang Street.

The Black Dragon Guild has been established for thirty years.

There are more than 6,000 warriors under their command, which is the top three in the power ranking of the Mercenary Guild in Tonghe City.

The Black Dragon Guild is in a strong position in terms of both numbers and quality, and it is definitely something that no one can shake.

Every day, countless merchants will come to the Black Dragon Guild to place orders, and almost all of the important goods of some merchants are entrusted to the Black Dragon Guild to escort.

Fang Zhi didn't delay for a moment, and rushed straight to the Black Dragon Guild to seek refuge, and when he arrived at the Black Dragon Guild's Martial Pavilion, he took out the seven-pointed star golden-patterned black stone, and just as he stepped onto the second floor with the seven-pointed gold-patterned black stone, he smelled a rushing smell of wine in his face.

This smell of wine made Fang Zhi frown, and he subconsciously avoided it.

But the drunkard who was carrying a drunken body, when he went down the stairs, his steps were clearly unsteady, and he staggered and bumped into Fang Zhi's body.

Fang Zhi subconsciously held the other party, although he was extremely repulsed by this wine, but out of respect, he hurriedly helped the other party and asked, "Are you okay?"

At this moment, Fang Zhi saw that the other party was wearing a blue robe and a shawl, but after seeing the appearance of the drunkard, his expression suddenly changed!

This person is actually Zhang Wuming!

Fang Zhi saw Zhang Wuming's drunken and sloppy appearance, his heart rippled, and he hurriedly held him up, and said, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wuming's eyes were full of dementia, as if he had lost his mind, he didn't seem to hear Fang Zhi's voice, pushed Fang Zhi away and walked outside with staggering steps.

Fang Zhi looked at Zhang Wuming's disgraced and lifeless back, his brows couldn't help frowning, and said, "Did this Zhang Wuming suffer any calamity?"

That's it.

Fang Zhi's brows furrowed, Zhang Wuming had previously helped him win the Tianyang Arrow at the Tianbao Auction.

At this time, Zhang Wuming's appearance, out of his previous friendship, should be taken care of.

So Fang Zhi had no choice but to put the seven-pointed star golden-patterned black stone back into his bag and quickly followed Zhang Wuming.

An hour later.

A tavern in River City.

Fang Zhi and Zhang Wuming were drinking by the window on the third floor.

To be precise, Zhang Wuming was drinking, and Fang Zhi was sitting on the sidelines and watching.

Zhang Wuming's stomach is like a bottomless pit, and it is always difficult to fill his stomach with jars of spirits entering his stomach.

The liquor in this tavern tasted extremely strong, and every time he opened the mud seal, Fang Zhi would feel pungent several times.

Such a strong liquor, even if it is as strong as Fang Zhi, he would not dare to drink rashly.

But Zhang Wuming is numb one altar after another.

When Fang Zhi saw this scene, he sighed secretly in his heart, but when he saw that Zhang Wuming had finished drinking, he would order Xiao Er to serve the wine and settle the bill for him.

Unconsciously.

A day and a night passed quietly.

Zhang Wuming fell asleep three times during the period, and after waking up, he would sit quietly on the chair for a while every time he woke up, his long hair covered his depressed face, and tears flowed down slowly, as if he was sadder than dead.

But this state often only lasts for a stick of incense, and Zhang Wuming will laugh again, and drink spirits in laughter.

Two days and two nights passed......

Fang Zhi always sat in front of Zhang Wuming, and neither of them exchanged a word from beginning to end.

Fang Zhi didn't say anything to ask, just out of friendship, he did his best a little.

Since people don't want to talk about it, Fang Zhi won't ask nonsense.

When it's time to say it, it's always said.

Since he wants to drink, let him drink enough!

But what Fang Zhi didn't expect was that Zhang Wuming actually drank this wine for six days and six nights!

The immortal jade money of wine alone was enough to consume nearly four million immortal jade.

Fang Zhi didn't feel sorry for this money, but he felt a touch of pity for Zhang Wuming's sad appearance.

Fang Zhi vaguely predicted what happened to Zhang Wuming.

Finally, in the early hours of the seventh day.

Zhang Wuming looked at the bright moon hanging from the sky through the window, his eyes showed a deep remembrance, and his gloomy expression was already numb, and there was no pain at all.

"Thank you. Zhang Wuming's calm voice sounded, this was the only thing he said to Fang Zhi in seven days.

Fang Zhi sighed when he saw this, and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. My generation of warriors can't live as long as the sky, let alone ordinary mortals?"

Zhang Wuming was silent for a long time, glanced at Fang Zhi with a numb gaze, and said hoarsely: "I understand everything you said." But...... There are things that you can't accept, don't want to accept, and won't accept. ”

"Definitely. Fang Zhi sighed, it was easy to talk about life and death, but if it really happened to himself or his relatives, how could it be so easy?

"She suffers with me, when I was still a nobody, she was young, and she did not hesitate to rebel against her family and stay with me, if you get such a wife from God, can you accept her departure calmly?" Zhang Wuming pursed his lips, his voice was a little trembling, and a sense of sadness was intertwined with the bright moon.