Fang Ark is not good at comforting others, he is not even good at speaking, and likes to observe silently.

Just as Mr. Zhao once commented on him, his personality is that he is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

All along, Ark has always been concise and concise.

Even if you comfort someone, you can only know a few simple words.

Perhaps it was Xu Xiu's comfort, or perhaps it was the appearance of his seniors who dispelled the haze in the girl's heart and allowed the grievances to be vented. Soon, the girl hid her unhappiness.

"Dad is very busy, I...I have always known it."

"Mom... I said it before my death."

"Dad ignores us and my mother, but he just aggrieved us. But Dad ignores our time. If he can stop the entry of some Furong Immortal Ointment, he can... save thousands more people!"

"This is a good thing."

Xu Xiu said with a smile.

"Senior, many people say that Dad is a hero, what do you think?"

Fang Ark silently listened to the girl stammeringly.

The girl went to the Human Emperor Wall alone, but she didn't have much fear. Fang Ark asked her if she was afraid?

Xu Xiu patted her chest with her one arm and smiled, "Not afraid at all!"

Because she often travels far away alone, she gets used to it.

She is used to eating alone.

She is used to sleeping alone.

She was used to practicing martial arts alone silently.

She was used to leaving a lamp for her father.

When she was a child, she might not understand her father, but when she grew up, she understood.

It was not only because of her mother's advice before she died of illness, but also because she had seen too many cases of her family's death due to Furong Fairy Ointment.

Those families were destroyed and only their own children were left, which was even more pitiful than her.

Following the map given by my father, walking along the way. The girl was as happy as an optimistic butterfly with only broken wings in the wind and rain.

She will welcome the water in the sky with her palms.

If you stomp the puddle with your feet and splash the turbid water curtain, you will be happy for a long time.

Today, Fang Ark did not teach any martial arts, nor did he occupy the girl's body, but just accompanied the girl to chat, making the originally boring and boring journey less boring.

Xu Xiuke was so happy.

With seniors chatting with you, I feel that the spring rain has become gorgeous and the world has become colorful.

She felt that was just that.

It's very happy.

When the ark returned, Xu Xiu was quite reluctant to leave, but when she thought that the senior would come tomorrow, she became happy again. She believed that senior, if the senior said he would come, he would definitely come!

"Senior, I... I go to the Human Emperor Wall, and I will definitely... I will successfully become a martial artist!"

"I...I will follow the steps of my senior!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I will be able to chat face to face with my seniors!"

Xu Xiu said firmly as he parted.

Ark chuckled.

Without a response, the will quietly withdrew from Xu Xiu's body.

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Jiufang City Village, in the martial arts arena.

Mr. Zhao stretched out, rubbed his one-eye, closed the small book with golden scales, held the cigarette pole in his mouth, and spit out the smoke.

In the distance, Guan Tianyuan walked over with a smile and nodded slightly to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes with one eye and then walked to the Ark's private room and knocked on the door.

"Zhouzi, it's almost time for us to set off."

Ark opened the door and changed into a clean and tidy white coat.

The Ark, which condenses the Qihai Sea and the Snow Mountain and enters the realm of a great martial artist, gives people a completely different temperament, and there seems to be divine light in their eyes.

When Mr. Zhao first saw Fang Ark, he was slightly stunned, holding the cigarette pole in his mouth, and muttered: "Why has this kid... been stronger again after not seeing him for a few days?"

Mr. Zhao patted Fang Zhou on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Zhouzi, do you have the confidence to become a martial artist?"

"This time the martial arts assessment is very difficult and the competitive pressure is extremely high. The Martial Arts Palace is full of energy and is ready to suppress all the newcomers from our new martial arts association in this martial arts assessment."

"Master Zhao, I'm optimistic about you, just like you made a big splash in the boxing ring, trampling all the guys in the martial arts palace under my feet!"

Mr. Zhao was sincere and thoughtful, with some hope.

He felt that Ark still had great hope of becoming a martial artist.

In the distance, Guan Tianyuan smiled silly and said, "Old Zhao, are you playing as a martial arts teacher assessment?"

"You old body has not passed the martial arts assessment for so many years, and you still don't know what you think?"

Guan Tianyuan looked at Fang Ark and smiled and said, "Relax, don't be too stressed."

"In this life, there are three opportunities for a person to attack the martial arts assessment. You are still young. If you don't succeed this time, there will be next time."

"What's more, Cao Tiangang, a disciple of the great master of the dynasty, will also participate in this martial arts assessment. Don't listen to Lao Zhao, don't think about trampling everyone under your feet. Let's do our best."

Mr. Zhao was holding a cigarette pole in his mouth and smoking a dull cigarette, not wanting to argue with Guan Tianyuan.

"What kind of grudges do Cao Tiangang have with you..." Mr. Zhao muttered.

Guan Tianyuan widened his eyes and said, "Be serious, I'll say it seriously! Cao Tiangang is a disciple of the great dynasty, and he can't underestimate it!"

Fang Zhou was very tactful and didn't speak, but was quite curious about the master disciple of the great dynasty, Cao Tiangang.

When Fang Ark occupied Lu Ci's body, he had seen the great dynasty Cao Man. He was indeed very powerful, and even Zhao Yang was very afraid.

Then Cao Man's personal disciple must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Fang Ark felt a little pressure.

I thought that if he mastered the "Qihai Snow Mountain Classic", he might be able to steadily win the martial arts assessment, but now it seems that he is not without an opponent.

The three of them walked out of the fighting arena.

Outside the gate of the martial arts arena, a gorgeous carriage pulled by a horse is parked. The outer wall of the carriage is painted with vermilion paint, and there are even more unique carvings, showing the ingenuity of craftsmanship.

Ye Zimei, wearing a fiery red long skirt, gently waved the round fan and seemed to have walked out of the sadness, but she still believed Fang Lang.

Ling Chen and Ye Qianjue also came to see off the ark.

The servant July was not qualified to follow, so he could only wave to the ark from a distance.

Master Zhao lifted the curtain and let Fang Fang enter the carriage. Inside the carriage, Master Pei was wearing a blue shirt and leaning against a chair made of soft animal skins, watching the Daqing Palace newspaper.

Mr. Zhao and Guan Tianyuan did not enter the car.

The two of them sat on the carriageman's position, one left and one right, whipping the reins and the wheels rolled.

Then the dragon horse roared like a dragon roar, and the horse's hooves trampled on it, and the speed became faster and faster, just like the rain continued.

The carriage rushed out of the bluestone road in the inner city and into the slums of the outer city. The horse's hooves fell, stepped into the mud, and splashed three feet of water.

It attracted envious eyes of many hawkers, beggars and others.

However, these people knew that they were only envious, because in this kind of horse and horse carriage, they were riding in a big figure that they could not reach!

Fang Ark lifted the curtains on the side window of the carriage, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar slums outside the window, as well as the envious and terrifying eyes of the people in the slums, and for a moment, he felt a little dazed and mixed with emotion.

Before he knew it, he had become a big figure in the eyes of the class people he had once mingled with.

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...

Zhao Yang wore a green robe and a hat on his head. A circle of black cloth hangs around the edge of the hat, covering his face, making people unable to see his face clearly.

After all, he was appointed by the great dynasty and raised the wanted level to the highest level. Zhao Yang's travel is not disguised and may be reported in a moment if he doesn't disguise himself.

Lu Ci also learned to wear a hat and followed Zhao Yang. This was her first time leaving the capital, and she was full of novelty about everything around her.

"Teacher, isn't the Human Emperor Wall far away from us?"

"I heard that there is no fighting or fighting in the Human Emperor Wall area, is that true?"

"Is the Human Emperor's Wall really a ruin passed down by the ancient Human Emperor?"

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To be continued...