After leaving the north gate of Chengdu City, Wangqing saw Fang Jie as if he was going to other cities, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going now?"

"Kunming City..." Fang Jie replied, and then the conversation between alternative neurotics began.

"What are you doing in Kunming City?"

"Find a mountain."

"What mountain?"

"Wuhua Mountain."

"What are you doing in Wuhua Mountain?"

“Find a temple.”

"What temple?"

"Huaguo Temple."

"What are you doing at Huaguo Temple?"

"Find a nun with...

"Oh, look for Chen Yuanyuan."

"Uh?" Fang Jie was stunned and turned around and said, "Do you know?"

"Those who have been to Dali City and have met the King of Beauty, have gone to look for them." Wangqing's expression was obviously because she had also gone to look for them.

"It seems that there are many smart players..." Fang Jie sighed secretly, thinking that this may be out of the way, but he still asked with a hint of fantasy in his heart: "Then have you found it?"

"Finished." Wangqing nodded his head and said, "She will not see guests."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Fang Jie felt a little disappointed, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, his eyes lit up: "How could it be? Just rush in and tie her up, wouldn't it be enough?"

"The King of Pingxi sent 500 officers and soldiers to protect her on the mountain." After saying this, Wangqing began to get mad again: "Even though he didn't love her anymore, he didn't give up. Just like you said, Wu Sangui gave up Chen Yuanyuan who shouldn't have to give up, he was incompetent. After giving up, he did not give up Chen Yuanyuan who should have to give up, he was ignorant..."

"This is also worthy of it..." Fang Jie secretly wiped his sweat, thought for a while, and then said, "Have you ever killed Wu Sangui? I mean in the game."

"Killed, and killed." Wangqing looked at Fang Jie for no reason, but thought that the other party's realm was higher than his, so he naturally couldn't understand it, so he didn't care much.

"You have really killed Wu Sangui?" Fang Jie was happy and asked around, "Why kill him?"

"There is a task in the book "The Deer and the Cauldron" of the Fourteenth Heavenly Days, which is to help Wei Xiaobao kill Wu Sangui." Wangqing became more and more confused.

"Then what items did he drop? For example, official seals, military talismans or other things."

Wangqing thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "There is a tiger talisman token. I don't know what it is for, so I threw it into the warehouse."

"Can you give it to me?" Fang Jie asked this, and suddenly felt that he was a little naked, and he quickly fooled: "Since I got that head, my higher goal now is that token."

"What after?"

Fang Jie did not hide it and said directly: "Of course, he took the token up the mountain, cheated the officers and soldiers, tied up Chen Yuanyuan, and then looked for the King of Swords to learn the Yumiao sword technique."

"Yuansheng sword technique is very average." Wangqing shook her head. Obviously, she just felt that Fang Jie's goals did not seem to be as "high" as he said.

"I don't even know the average one now..." Fang Jie smiled bitterly, but said seriously: "In this life, a person's life is a life from pursuing low-level goals to high-level goals. Every goal is a gap. The more it goes, the more you cross it, we will live more valuable in this life... Yum Sword Technique is an end point and a new starting point, and now I just want to turn that end point into a starting point and stand on the starting line again..."

After talking about this great mastery, I actually just want to get the Yum Sword Technique. However, Wangqing doesn't think so: "Although this starting point is a little lower, Brother Fang's mentality is very admirable to the little girl. Since that's the case, the little girl will take a trip and get the token for you. She can also accompany Brother Fang to experience the feeling of standing at the starting line..."

"Can this be fooled?" Fang Jie subconsciously touched his nose and nodded, "Okay, let's go to Kunming City first, and then go to the nun in the temple in Wuhua Mountain." Although he could just say to find Chen Yuanyuan, Fang Jie knew that the other party seemed to be just a good thing, and instead of saying that, he fell into a bad position.

Next, Fang Jie didn't say much nonsense, but even if he wanted to talk nonsense, he was not happy with the exhaustion of oil. This was the first time he felt that he was so tired of playing games. This was the feeling he had never been in Guo's mansion for a year and a half.

But Wangqing is the opposite. He really hopes that Fang Jie can say a few more words and point out her realm. So on the way, he asked Fang Jie from time to time, hoping to put in a few philosophical words. Finally, Fang Jie had no choice but to reply: "Most of our lives are wasted on the calculation of the language of words, life is like this, communication is like this... In fact, the simplest words are philosophical, such as... I'm hungry."

"I have dry food here." Wangqing quickly took out more than a dozen pieces of dry food, held it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Fang Jie, with a sense of innocence and innocence in his eyes.

Seeing the other party doing this, Fang Jie suddenly felt a little sympathy for him for no reason. He thought that he was constantly fooling the other party and using it was too inhumane. To be precise, Fang Jie showed his conscience and felt that the other party was much pitiful than him.

"I...thank you," Fang Jie originally wanted to say that it was just an example, but after seeing the other party's eyes, it was difficult to refuse because there was no emotion in those eyes. It was precisely because of this that he seemed innocent and innocent. It was this reason that he felt compassionate.

The more he thought about this, the more he looked a little red. He was not a sentimental person, but the shock he had brought to him in the past two days was too much. He could at least laugh a few words when facing the Tang siblings, but when facing Wangqing, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In short, he was speechless, but this kind of person actually had the innocence that ordinary people had long lost, and the innocence that no impurities were left.

It is this innocence that makes Fang Jie, who has always been in a skilled mentality, has to consider gains and losses in everything he does, and has to calculate something, feel extremely ashamed.

This is a bit different from when facing the sun. The sun is careless, sincere to everyone, fantasizing that the whole world is so beautiful, and forgetting about love is the opposite. It must have been stimulated. Then I think that the whole world is so dirty. After reaching the extreme, I simply forget and forget everything, whether it is beautiful or dirty, all of it is forgotten.

In Fang Jie's view, both of these people have entered the extreme. In this world, in the eyes of the sun, they seem to be without thieves in the world, they are both good people. In the eyes of Forgetfulness, there must be deceit in everything, and simply forget about it... In fact, facing a cruel and real world, there must be deceit in everything, and those without thieves in the world will die. Different paths will lead to the same end. The problem is only about the time when death is sooner or later. Forgetfulness is a typical example. I guess my heart has long been dead.

Fang Jie was not interested in both of these people. It was not that he looked down on him, but that he could not do it at all. After all, people always have to live. This is true and so is the game.

"What are you thinking?" Wangqing saw Fang Jie holding the dry food for a long time and not chewing it, so he couldn't help asking, but it was more likely that he wanted to subconsciously ask Fang Jie to say a few more neurotic words to nourish his empty nerves.

Fang Jie blinked his eyes to prevent his tear gland from secreting certain liquids. After taking a serious look at Wangqing, he sighed: "I suddenly feel that living for a day is a blessing, so I should cherish it. When I cry, I don't have shoes, but the current people don't have feet..."

Fang Jie dared to swear that what he said this time was definitely sincere, and the meaning was definitely to express deep sympathy for Wangqing and the Tang siblings.

However, Wangqing didn't think so. After being stunned, she sighed quietly: "If you are hungry, just eat. If it's not enough, I'll buy some for you."

"Uh? Do I look like a person who can't even fill my stomach like this?" Fang Jie was speechless, completely speechless. He ate the dry food in front of Yingqing, turned his head and left.

I was unaware of my feelings, so I had to follow me. After walking a few steps, I suddenly sent a message to Fang Jie and said, "Someone follows us!"

"Hmm?" Fang Jie paused and continued walking forward while pretending that he had nothing to do, while whispering: "How long have you been with me?"

"Chengdu City followed."

"Although it's a bit nervous, it's quite normal to be alert..." Fang Jie subconsciously glanced at Wangqing, as if he wanted to continue testing the other party's IQ, and asked, "What do we do now?"

Wangqing answered very simply, but said it the same as if he didn't say it: "Don't mess with it when something happens, and don't be afraid of it!"

"I'm going!" Fang Jie rolled his eyes, thinking that this person is really learning and selling, but... he said that's right, because he thought so too.
Chapter completed!