Travel through the heavens

Fang Muye withdrew his hands, and without hesitation, he hurriedly retreated to the side of Ming Hou Yueji, and said slowly: "I know that you are the eldest son of Xie Liuyi, the owner of Wangyi Tower. Thirteen years ago, Wangyi Tower was tragically destroyed, and you were knocked unconscious at that time. After waking up, you lost your memory of that night. I also know that you have been searching for your enemy for many years, and finally got the answer from Wuxin a few days ago. You know that the culprit who destroyed Wangyi Tower was your master, Elder Tianquan, and you were planning to go to Tianquan Pavilion to seek revenge and massacre Tianquan Pavilion with blood."

Ming Hou's face was extremely gloomy, and there were huge waves in his heart.

The incident of Wangyi Tower being wiped out has been a demon in his heart over the years. He only recently read the memory of that night through Wuxin's "The Inner Demon", and it turned out that the person who saved him and the one who wiped out his entire family were the same person, which really shocked and angry him.

This was originally a very secret matter, but I never thought that the people in front of me knew everything.

Although Ming Hou had only met Wu Xin twice, he was sure that Wu Xin would not tell anyone else about this. So how did the person in front of him know about it?

"Who are you?" Ming Hou's voice was even deeper, as if he was suppressing countless thoughts.

Fang Muye shook his head and continued, "I am just a passerby and I have no ill will towards you. You should know that if you go to seek revenge, you will risk your life."

Ming Hou did not speak, but his expression seemed heavy and yet more determined.

Fang Muye sighed: "It seems that you have made up your mind to die. It's a pity that Miss Yueji will probably be implicated by you."

According to the original development, Ming Hou found old man Tianquan. After a fierce battle, Tianquan Pavilion was finally destroyed. However, old man Tianquan escaped, while Ming Hou was seriously injured and dying, and was taken away by Yue Ji who arrived.

In order to save Ming Hou, Yue Ji had no choice but to ask Red King Xiao Yu for help. Although Ming Hou survived, he was turned into a medicine man by the ghost doctor Ye Ya. He lost all his sanity and became Xiao Yu's puppet. Yue Ji was even more miserable and became Xiao Yu's plaything.

Ming Hou naturally didn't know all this, but when he heard what Fang Muye said, he was also thinking about it. He looked at Yue Ji with a fluctuating look in his eyes. The latter just gave him an extremely gentle smile in return, but he saw the unshakable nature and the need for no persuasion in this smile.

Yue Ji smiled at Fang Muye and said, "Master Fang, Lord Ming and I are partners. We will advance and retreat together, live and die together. The word 'involving' is not worth mentioning."

Fang Muye smiled and praised, "Miss Yueji is really kind and righteous. I can let go of your attempt to kill me just now, and I can also promise you that no matter how badly Minghou is injured in the future, as long as he is still alive, I can save him."

Yue Ji bowed to Fang Muye and asked, "Thank you, Master Fang. What are you planning?"

Fang Muye said calmly: "I have some things to do in the future, but I can't do them all at once, so I need someone to help me. You two are good at martial arts, so you are suitable candidates."

Yue Ji had no objection to Fang Muye's evaluation of his "good martial arts skills", as she had just suffered a great loss at his hands. However, Ming Hou was a little indignant and tightened his grip on the giant golden sword.

Yue Ji noticed it immediately, reached out and gently stroked Ming Hou's arm, then smiled gently: "I wonder what Master Fang wants me to do with Ming Hou?"

Fang Muye smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. I will stay in Xueyue City for a while. If Miss Yueji has thought it through, you can bring Minghou to find me one day. If not, forget it. Goodbye."

After saying that, Fang Muye clasped his fists and took a step forward, passing by Yue Ji Ming Hou who was in a slightly tense state, and left.

Only after Fang Muye walked away did Yue Ji and Ming Hou let down their guard.

Yue Ji said to Ming Hou in a gentle voice: "This Master Fang's martial arts skills are unfathomable. He must have already entered the realm of free and easy heaven. We cannot defeat him, but he has no intention of killing us."

Yue Ji and Ming Hou have been killers for many years and are very sensitive to murderous intent. They did not sense any murderous intent from Fang Muye just now.

Yue Ji was silent for a moment, then murmured: "What he just said..."

Before Yue Ji could finish, Ming Hou said in a deep voice, "You make the decision."

Xueyue City, originally called Dachanghe, was just an ordinary city in the north of the south, but it had beautiful scenery and pleasant weather all year round.

Later, several people who were considered to be peerless in the martial arts world at that time passed by this place. They stayed for several days because of the beautiful scenery and good wine. Later, one night after drinking, these people went up to the high pavilion and looked at the bright moon on the snowy scenery of Cangshan Mountain. Suddenly, they sighed: "Outside the Dengtian Pavilion, it is still an ordinary city. Only after crossing the Dengtian Pavilion can you see the snow and the moon."

So they stayed in this city. Because they were the best in the world in martial arts and their reputation was so great, the name "Snow Moon City" spread to the world, attracting more and more people to come, and eventually it became the number one city in the martial arts world.

It was noon that day and the sun was high in the sky.

Fang Muye walked slowly on the official road in front of Xueyue City. When he saw the big words "Xiaguan" above the city gate, he couldn't help but laugh.

When we entered the city, we saw a wide and long street opposite the city gate. At the end of the street stood a tall attic. Both sides of the street were lined with shops of all sizes. There were street vendors shouting their wares on the roadside, and girls holding camellia flowers ran past us with light steps.

A waiter with a white towel draped over him came over and said hello, "Sir, are you new in town? Why don't you come to our shop and have a cup of tea and take a rest?"

Fang Muye smiled and said, "Forget about taking a rest. May I ask, little brother, is there any gambling house in this city?"

The waiter pointed in the direction of Dengtian Pavilion and said, "Sir, walk about 500 steps along this street and you will see the gambling house."

Fang Muye cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, little brother."

After walking a few steps, I heard the second brother behind me muttering: "You can't judge a person by his appearance. He looks handsome and has an extraordinary demeanor. I thought he was a gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be a gambler."

Fang Muye sneered. He was certainly not a gambling addict. He wanted to gamble as soon as he entered Xueyue City. However, if he wanted to live in Xueyue City for a period of time, whether he lived in an inn or rented a small courtyard, he would need a lot of money. However, he was short of money now. The only few copper coins he had were confiscated from robbers he met on the road.

Therefore, if one wanted to get money quickly, the only options besides stealing or robbing were to go to a gambling house.

As the saying goes, "Nine out of ten people lose in gambling, so not gambling is winning." However, not knowing the outcome is still gambling, but knowing the outcome and even being able to control it means you are sure to win.