Heavenly Master, I have a different world

People outside the courtyard were crowded with people watching. Everyone was whispering and muttering something in a low voice. It was not until a group of people wearing bamboo hats arrived that they suddenly dispersed.

Teaching!

This is a river and lake gang that relies on water to make a living, and its number is second only to the Beggar Gang.

Because they deal with water all day long, bamboo hats and coir raincoats have become standard accessories, especially the bamboo hats tied with various colored silk ribbons, which are their symbols.

black hair,

Represents the Huishui branch.

"Master Qi!"

"You are here..."

"..."

There were already several people waiting in the courtyard, and they all saluted when they saw the arrival.

Captain Qi waved his hands with a cold face:

"Where is the body?"

"Here it is." A bald man stretched out his hand, his face full of solemnity:

"The corpses of the two seniors are not complete. Elder Sheep is just a pile of withered bones. Judging from the situation, it seems that the essence, blood and vitality have been devoured by evil spirits."

"That person from Fang Mansion happens to have a few ghosts."

Captain Qi paused when he heard this, looked at the big man, his eyes flashed slightly:

"continue."

"yes."

The bald man should be:

"We found some minced meat and bone stubble at the scene, which should belong to Senior Mi. The people who came here were so cruel that the bones were broken into pieces."

While talking.

Several people have come to the backyard where the 'body' is placed.

Several dead bones were covered by a white tent, and a pile of minced meat was piled in the place belonging to Senior Mi, like minced meat minced by a vendor when buying meat.

"So cruel!"

One person whispered angrily:

"This is not looking down upon our teaching team!"

"Helmsman." Someone handed over his hand:

"Even if this matter is not caused by the person named Fang, it still has something to do with him. Just give me the order, and my subordinates will take people to Fang Mansion immediately!"

"snort!"

Captain Qi snorted coldly:

"Traveling to Fang Mansion? Just a few of you?"

He walked up to Senior Mi's 'bones', squatted down, and expressionlessly picked up some minced flesh and placed it in front of his eyes to watch.

The more I look,

His expression became increasingly ugly.

"Helmsman." The bald man whispered:

"According to the doctor, these pieces of meat should have come from Senior Mi's chest, and one of Elder Sheep's arms was also shattered in the same way."

"I wait……"

"Can't see how it's done."

"Although Old Man Mi is cunning and unpleasant, he is not weak in strength." Captain Qi stood up and murmured with a gloomy face:

"Especially his Jade Cauldron Skill, which has reached the seventh-level realm. His physical strength is also one of the best among the Great Zhou Celestial Martial Masters."

"nowadays……"

"The bones are all turned into dregs... The person who did it must be the Wuluo Martial Master."

After saying this, the whole place couldn't help but fall silent.

The man who just clamored to invade the square mansion had his eyes narrowed and his face was full of fear. He subconsciously took a step back as if to avoid something.

A perfect martial artist!

How many people are there in the Paijiao Huishui branch?

Each one of them is a top expert with a well-known reputation. They are the strongest combatants in real life. They used to die.

actually,

Master Qi Duo did not finish his sentence.

With Senior Mi's physical strength, it would not be difficult for a Wuluo martial artist to kill him, but it would not be easy to smash his flesh and bones into dregs.

Maybe……

The person who did this was not a martial artist without leakage, but...

impossible!

Captain Qi shook his head gently, suppressing the frightening thought in his mind.

It is difficult for people to imagine something they have never heard of, especially a sniper rifle with a complex structure, which is beyond everyone's knowledge.

"Helmsman."

The bald man thought of something and whispered:

"I heard that Fang Zheng has a very powerful hidden weapon in his hand. Even if a martial artist is hit by it, he will either die or be injured."

"Someone has seen that hidden weapon. Although it is powerful, it is not as scary as the rumors say." Captain Qi shook his head:

"Even if it's difficult to deal with the little Zhou Tian Martial Master, let's talk about killing Old Man Mi and Elder Yang. The culprit must be someone else."

"This..." The bald man hesitated:

"What's next?"

"Send the body back first." Captain Qi sighed. Faced with a strong man who could easily kill the two elders, he had nothing to do:

"Let's wait until the chief helmsman has seen it."

"yes!"

The bald man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the helmsman would be overheated and force people to rush into the Fang Mansion, which would only lead to the death of everyone in the gang.

Outside the hospital.

Xiang Xiu slowly withdrew his gaze, with a thoughtful look on his face. When someone shouted to drive him away, he blended into the crowd and moved away.

…………

Fang Mansion.

The well-groomed Linghu Qiuchan turned her beautiful eyes and asked in a crisp voice:

"Brother Fang, can the two sisters Qing Huan and Jin Shu be in the inner courtyard?"

"I asked for advice on a piece of music last time, but there were still some parts that I couldn't figure out. Today I'm here, and I just want to ask for advice again."

"Yes." Fang Zheng high-fived and called Yaomei:

"Take Miss Qiu Chan to the backyard."

"yes."

Yaomei responded, reaching back and saying:

"Miss Qiuchan, please come with me!"

"good."

Linghu Qiuchan smiled sweetly, bid farewell to the two of them and headed towards the inner courtyard.

"Ah……"

Watching Linghu Qiuchan's back disappear, Linghu An chuckled:

"My daughter has not liked martial arts since she was a child, and she has been forced to learn some techniques. She is only interested in literati hobbies such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"But few people can talk to her."

As he said that, he glanced at Fang Zheng.

It was obvious that he preferred the person in front of him as son-in-law to Ye Nanqiu, who was just starting out and had a childish temperament.

"Senior, sit down."

Fang Zheng did not answer the other party's words, stretched out his hand to lead him, and said slowly:

"As far as I know, the Linghu family has just established its foothold in Fucheng and needs experts to take charge. Why did the senior return to Gu'an County in a hurry?"

"Why ask when you know it?" Linghu An shook his head:

"Golden Thread Carp!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

He was not surprised by the other party's purpose, but it was unexpected to say it so bluntly.

"I heard that two masters of the training were killed last night. Mr. Fang is really good at it." Linghu An changed the topic and cupped his fists in his hands:

"admire!"

The Linghu family is the dominant force in Gu'an County, and its roots are still there. What happened last night could not escape his eyes.

"Don't dare."

Fang Zheng shook his head and vetoed out of habit:

"This matter has nothing to do with Fang."

"Heh..." Linghu Anqing said:

"It doesn't matter who did it. What matters is who others think did it. Mr. Fang's move really shocked many people."

"Even I have to hold my breath in front of this Fang Mansion."

"Senior is joking." Fang Zheng smiled:

"It's all a misunderstanding."

"Those are the two Great Zhou Tian Martial Masters." Linghu An raised his head and ignored Fang Zheng's explanation, with a flash of light in his eyes:

"This reminds me..."

"The situation of Song Kewang, the division guard of the Anxi Army, before his death. At that time, he also put himself in a desperate situation because he came to Fang Mansion."

Song Kewang,

But he is a perfect martial artist!

And at that time, he was almost able to advance to the level of martial arts master, but was forced to go crazy by an explosion.

At that time, some people speculated that there was a master of magic hidden behind Fang Mansion, and what happened last night also reminded him of this matter again.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is always scary.

"Master Fang."

Putting away his distracting thoughts, Linghu An turned his head and looked:

"You also know my situation. Nowadays, there is an urgent need for spiritual objects such as the Golden Thread Carp. Almost all the Golden Thread Carps that appear near Gu'an County have found their way into Fang Mansion."

"Can you give up a few tails?"

“The price is good!”

"Fang is not short of money." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Once, Fang's ambition was just to be a rich man. Now... Fang also wants to have a glimpse of the scenery at the top of martial arts."

"The pinnacle of martial arts?" Linghu An's lips twitched slightly:

"Master Fang, with all due respect, although you are extremely talented, you are still old when you start practicing martial arts, and the golden-threaded carp cannot be left alone for long."

"When your Great Perfection is complete, the fish...will also die."

Fang Zheng pursed his lips.

This is true. With his current cultivation level, he has just entered the True Qi realm, and Little Zhou Tian doesn’t know when he will reach perfection.

The Great Zhoutian is perfect, and it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

but,

‘I am actually already in the realm of Five Thunders. Am I hiding my weakness too much, or is my cultivation progressing too fast? ’

"Master Fang."

Linghu An said:

"I am willing to exchange the two houses of the Linghu family in Gu'an County for five golden carps. From now on, besides Mr. Yan in Gu'an County, it will be you."

"The Linghu family has no intention of interfering in county affairs."

This is……

Will the Linghu family really withdraw from Gu'an County and try their best to stand firm in Fucheng?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly.

Perhaps it was Xiao Fu Ji'an's thoughts, as he was not optimistic about Linghu An's decision to move his family to Zhaonan Mansion.

"One tail!"

Fang Zheng sighed and said:

"Since senior has spoken, it's hard for Fang to shirk it, but I can only take out one. The golden thread carp is also extremely important to me."

"If seniors are in urgent need of this thing, you can take a look outside. Although there are not as many golden carp as there were recently, you may not be able to get a few by searching."

"One tail?" Linghu An frowned:

"Well, how about adding three tails and treating it as Qiu Chan's engagement gift?"

?

"Don't."

Fang's expression changed:

"Senior, don't mention this matter."

"What?" Linghu An looked unhappy:

"Isn't my Qiu Chan worthy of Mr. Shang?"

"No." Fang Zheng laughed dryly, thought for a while and said:

"Actually... it was Fang's family who arranged a marriage for me, and my relationship with Miss Qiuchan was short-lived, so we were too hasty to talk about getting married."

"Have you arranged a marriage at home?" Linghu An's expression moved slightly, as if he thought of something, and nodded without continuing to ask.

"so……"

He touched his chin and said slowly:

"Do you still remember Zhang Wangqiu?"

"Zhang Wangqiu?" Fang Zheng was confused:

"Which one?"

"That wild man from the Wang family was there that day." Linghu An said:

"The one who used ginseng essence to protect treasure soup to extend Mr. Wang's life."

"It's him!" Fang Zheng said clearly:

"What's wrong?"

"I asked him before coming here. Although the Golden Thread Carp Shengfu can cleanse the hidden wounds of the human body, it is not the best method. If it is blended with several other medicines to make pills, it can maximize the effectiveness of the medicine, or at least it can Increase the efficacy of the medicine by 30%." Linghu An looked at it calmly:

"I have several other herbs there."

"..." Fang Zheng's expression was solemn:

"really?"

"Of course it's true." Linghu An smiled lightly:

"Give me the five-tailed golden-threaded carp, and I will give Zhang Wangqiu and other required herbs to the Fang Mansion. Can this deal be done?"

Fang Zheng lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

He also has seventeen golden thread carp in his hand. Theoretically, as long as they are used properly and combined with the Ginseng Jinghu Bao Tang, they can push their cultivation to the realm of Six Thunders.

but,

It's even harder to go one step further.

If you refine herbal medicine...

The key is that the golden thread carp cannot be released, but the elixir can be released for a long time.

The deal can be made, but there are too many five tails!

"Master!"

Wu Hai whispered outside the door:

"Xiang Xiu is here again with his apprentice."

"oh!"

Fang Zheng raised his head:

"Invite them in."

…………

Xiang Xiu asked his apprentice to wait outside the door. He walked into the lobby alone, and saw two people above him, one of whom was Fang Zheng.

The other person has a majestic appearance and extraordinary bearing. The rich and luxurious clothes on his body show his nobility, and his appearance is similar to that of the person in the rumors.

Linghu'an!

The head of the Linghu family!

Great Zhoutian Perfect Martial Arts Master!

The two sat side by side in a harmonious atmosphere, obviously close to each other.

‘The rumor is wrong! ’

'It is said that Fang Fu is a rising star, challenging the Linghu family's position in Gu'an County. Now it seems that the relationship between the two is very unusual. ’

‘With the support of the Linghu family, Paijiao has to think carefully even if he wants to take action, not to mention that there is an expert hidden behind Fang Mansion. ’

‘Mistake! ’

"Master Fang."

With his thoughts turning, Xiang Xiu cupped his fists and raised his hands, and said in a muffled voice:

"I never thought that Xiang was blind and couldn't recognize a real dragon. Mr. Fang is very capable, and it's not worth showing off just to teach him."

"I came here today to ask for my resignation!"

"Are you leaving Xiang Lao?" Fang Zheng said:

"Don't you think about it?"

"..." Xiang Xiu raised his head:

"Master Fang, are you willing to give Master and Disciple Xiang a chance?"

"It seems that Mr. Fang still has something to deal with today, so I won't bother you anymore." Linghu straightened his sleeves and stood up:

"It's a rare opportunity for Qiu Chan to come out. Let her chat more later. I'll take my leave first."

"I'll see you off, senior." Fang Zheng stood up.

"Farewell." Linghu An lowered his head and looked at Xiang Xiu thoughtfully:

"It's important to greet the guests, you and I don't need to be polite."

"That's okay." Fang Zheng nodded:

"I will have someone deliver the things over later. Wu Hai, please deliver them to Senior Linghu for me."

"yes!"

Wu Hai should be.

Shaoqing.

The main hall was empty.

"Master Fang."

Xiang Xiu took a deep breath and said:

"My master and disciple only want the Crane Nine Heavens Divine Art. I wonder what needs to be done before Young Master Fang is willing to fulfill it?"

"Xiang Laonai is the Great Zhou Tianwu Master, and he has been wronged in this small county." Fang Zheng leaned back, thoughtfully:

"The Fang Mansion is also in urgent need of a master to take charge. It would be a great kindness if we could invite Mr. Xiang."

"but……"

"The law is not passed lightly!"

Xiang Xiu raised his head and remained silent.

"Fang has been practicing martial arts for many years, but he has never met a famous teacher. He has been so confused until today, but he is not as good as that young man Yuan Zhongdao." Fang Zheng said, shaking his head with a chuckle:

"I wonder, would Mr. Xiang be willing to give some advice on Fang's martial arts?"

"Guide on martial arts?" Xiang Xiu looked suspicious:

"Xiang Mou is different from Mr. Fang. I'm afraid I can't give you any advice. Instead, I have some experience in the martial arts world and a sense of the realm of a martial artist."

"That's enough!" Fang Zheng sat up straight, his eyes shining:

"What Fang lacks is experience in the martial arts realm."

"Seven years!"

"Xiang Lao will stay in Fang Mansion for seven years, teach me martial arts experience, and protect Fang Mansion's safety. By the way, I will come to Fang City with me soon, and I will hand over the Crane Nine Heavens Divine Art."

"Seven years?" Xiang Xiu's eyes flashed:

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true!" Fang Zheng nodded.

His seven-year agreement was carefully considered. After all, according to his current progress, he could advance to the realm of six thunders even without the help of outside forces in seven years.

As for a trip to Fucheng...

It was an appointment with the Chen family in Wanbao Pavilion.

With such a great Zhoutian martial artist here, safety can be further guaranteed.

As for seven years later...

At that time, even if Fangzheng failed to obtain the complete vowel thunder method from the Chen family, he had already completed the Great Perfection and did not need Xiang Xiu.

Xiang Xiu was equally satisfied.

Nowadays, Yuan Zhongdao only has three levels of blood. It is unclear whether he will be able to achieve true qi within a few years. Even if he achieves true qi, it will not be too late to change his cultivation.

This seven years will serve as a pension.

but……

"I need to first obtain the Hexiao Jiutian Divine Skill warrior stage method. The apprentice can transfer to practice, and it will also facilitate future practice."

"no problem!"

Fang Zheng nodded in agreement and asked:

"What does Mr. Xiang have to teach me about the training?"

These words are partly a temptation and partly a test.

"Those two who died last night were not popular in the Huishui branch although they were strong enough. They were old and their descendants had no outstanding talents. They could still make way for others if they died." Xiang Xiu handed over his hand. road:

"Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing, but also about worldly relationships. Xiang knows a friend who is a platoon teacher, and he can help to talk things over."

"The Paijiao hasn't sorted out his own affairs yet, so he won't take advantage of the Fang Mansion."

"The arena is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships." Fang Zheng sighed softly:

"That's well said!"

*

*

*

"Vowel Refa!"

"The vowel comes first, and Leifa comes after. The answer is right in front of me, but I don't even know it."

"Why!"

Fang Zheng sighed softly and threw the secret book in his hand heavily on the table, feeling quite frustrated.

"Stones from other mountains can attack jade. I will not deceive you sincerely. Unexpectedly, Xiang Xiu's unintentional words awakened me."

He finally understood that there was something wrong with his practice of the vowel thunder method, which caused the progress of his cultivation to be slow, and even forced practice would cause physical damage.

It’s not just Xiang Xiu’s credit.

With the accumulation of experience, Fang Zheng's understanding of his own method became deeper and deeper, until he was exposed by one sentence.

Xiang Xiu's guidance is key, but it is not essential. It just advances the process.

The problem lies in the vowels.

In addition to using the power of thunder to temper the body, the Vowel Thunder Method also uses true energy to shock the blood, limbs and bones to reshape the foundation of the physical body.

Martial arts, exhaling vitality, tempering flesh, blood, muscles and bones, and tempering the mind with the body, wouldn't it be child's play if you can't control the power in your body?

He was on the wrong track from the beginning.

Relying too much on external forces has allowed the strength to grow rapidly, but the foundation has become increasingly unstable, and the stronger the strength, the more serious the injuries.

Focusing on the outside without paying attention to the details.

Fortunately,

Wake up in time.

Vowel Refa.

The most important thing is not the thunder method, but the vowels!

"Buzz..."

"boom!"

Silently practice the method and feel the sound of true energy surging in the meridians.

He calmed down and gradually felt the mystery of the operation of the technique. Gradually, Fang Zheng felt the faint roar of thunder in his ears.

The inner strength operates according to some kind of wonderful circuit. Fangzheng's body changes slightly involuntarily, and his lips open slightly.

Although there was obviously no sound, the 'thunder' was getting louder and louder, and the Qi of the whole body and the limbs all had some kind of wonderful resonance with the thunder.

Fang Zheng felt that every pore and every muscle and bone in his body was vibrating with the thunder. It was a wonderful and refreshing feeling.

It seems that in this process, the body has been decomposed and reorganized countless times.

At this moment, the parts that had not been touched by previous cultivation, the smallest parts of the body, were covered by the rolling thunder.

I do not know how long it has been.

The thunder gradually became less audible.

Fang Zheng opened his eyes, and there was lightning dancing in the depths of his pupils, and a long-lost sense of comfort spread throughout his body and limbs.

Transparent!

Comfortable!

Cozy...

"That's right!"

He stretched his muscles and smiled:

"Cultivation used to be like hitting the physical body with a sledgehammer. Although I could get stronger every time, the taste was not very pleasant."

"It's not as comfortable as today!"

“It’s nothing more than a good night’s sleep after being sleepy for a few days and nights!”

Stretch out your hand and hold it with five fingers.

"boom!"

The energy in the field exploded, as if the air had been crushed by him. The burst of energy even hit the walls and windows on all sides, causing a chaotic noise.

"Obviously the cultivation level has not increased, but the explosive power has become much stronger, and the control of the body is clearer than before. This is just the first attempt. If you fully master the power, it can be imagined that it will not be difficult to fight across the levels."

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes:

"Xiang Xiu once said that the top inheritance methods can allow people to defeat the strong with the weak, and Xuantian Daozi can use Xiao Zhoutian to fight against the Wuluo martial artist."

"The one from ten years ago, when he first entered the Great Zhoutian, he was able to defeat the Wuluo martial artist."

"My vowel thunder method is actually not inferior to the top methods in the world in terms of grades, but in my hands I don't even dare to win even with the grade. It's really embarrassing."

"The frog in the well!"

"I'm talking about myself!"

…………

After clearly understanding the key points of the exercise, with the help of Ginseng Jinghu Bao Tang and Golden Thread Carp to lay a solid foundation, the generator can continue to be used.

Cultivation,

Started making progress again by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, this time the foundation is solid and one step at a time.

In a short period of time, the cultivation level is rapidly approaching the realm of Six Thunders, and a breakthrough is just around the corner.

Fangfu martial arts arena.

Yu Pei, the martial arts master from the nursing institute, performed the spirit ape stick technique. He jumped up and down, squatted down to gather energy, and swung the stick in combos, demonstrating the skills a martial artist should have.

Facing his flexible and changeable stick skills, Fang Zheng stood motionless in the middle of the field and neutralized the attacks one by one by swinging with both hands.

Lotus blossoms bloomed on his hands, and the three martial arts schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism were freely transformed, and Vajra Palm, Tai Chi, and Indeterminate Hands were all integrated into the mind-based methods.

As soon as the thought moves, the boxing technique changes accordingly.

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

The sound of the collision was rapid and dull.

After being unable to attack for a long time and unable to even move Fang Zheng, Yu Pei became a little anxious even though he was the guardian of the house.

"Zhizhi..."

He scratched his head and scratched his head, revealing all the subtleties of the spiritual ape's stick technique. Many afterimages danced out of the stick in his hand, and a violent storm came.

"good!"

Fang was smiling and punched to meet the attack.

His physical body is extremely strong, and he is not afraid at all when he resists the iron rod. His punches explode with strength, even forcing Yu Pei to retreat continuously.

"Xue Yang."

Founder's voice mentioned:

"You come too!"

"yes!"

Xue Yang responded and rushed into the field with a ghost head sword in hand.

Five Tiger Soul-Severing Knives!

Different from when he used his boxing skills, he was holding a long knife with more power, but the light of the knife shimmered and blended into the shadows of the heavy sticks.

At this time.

Fang Zheng had to use his skills to deal with it.

Stepping under his feet, the compacted ground showed the marks of lotus flowers. It was the Buddhist body method of growing lotuses step by step, but what he was doing was the walking Bagua step.

He was surrounded by two martial arts masters with weapons with his bare hands, but he was able to do so with ease and his figure flickered, forcing the two to deal with them carefully.

at this time.

Fang Zheng's head moved, and he swung one hand back casually, hitting the cross side of the incoming sword. His true strength exploded, and the incoming sword instantly let out a mournful scream.

"Good boxing skills!"

Visitors praised:

"My master's boxing technique is natural and works flawlessly. Even if the three of us work together, we can't break it. It's a top-notch technique."

"Ah……"

Fang Zheng chuckled, then his body suddenly turned, his arms seemed to be bent, his body shook slightly, and a terrifying force swept across all directions.

Secret skill - Hunyuan!

True energy surged, and the three of them stepped back one after another, their expressions uncontrollably changing.

"Snapped!"

"Pop!"

Applause rang out, and Xiang Xiu clapped his hands lightly, his eyes showing wonder:

"My boss has good tricks. Even when one is against three, he can definitely gain the upper hand. The move he made just now is as powerful as the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master."

"Awesome!"

"I admire Xiang Mou!"

Although these methods are very powerful, they don't make him admire him. What he really admires is that this skill was actually created by Fang Zheng.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

Just a few days ago, Fang Zheng's Xinyi Fist was far from perfect. Now it is not only perfect but has also evolved a secret technique.

Secret skill!

This was a killing move evolved based on one's own situation after a thorough understanding of a certain martial art, and it was witnessed by a few people.

"call……"

Fang Zheng exhaled softly and smiled slightly:

"It seems that Fang is quite talented in martial arts."

"It's more than acceptable." Xiang Xiu shook his head:

"My master's talent is so strong that he ranks among the top three people Xiang has met. If he had started practicing martial arts early, his achievements would be limitless."

"pity!"

He sighed and shook his head.

Fang Zheng learned martial arts late and was delayed for ten years. If not, he would have attained the Great Zhou Heaven by now.

But it's not bad now.

Although I don’t know what method Fang Zheng practices, he is extremely good at tempering his body and can almost crush warriors of the same level.

Come to think of it...

It must be a superior martial art that is no less than the Hexi Nine Heavens Divine Art!

Fang Zheng smiled, took the towel from Yaomei, wiped the sweat on his forehead, sat down on the big chair, and let the others continue.

He has the resources of two worlds, and it is normal to be a little different from ordinary people, but there is no need to hide his clumsiness in everything.

"Master Fang."

A one-armed middle-aged man stepped into the arena and said in a muffled voice:

"Mo has created a one-armed sword of his own. Although it is not as good as Young Master's boxing skills, it is still unique. Please give me your advice."

As he spoke, his body swayed, and the long knife hanging at his waist bounced out of the scabbard. He held it in the palm of one hand and made a false strike forward.

The light of the sword flashed away, and its power immediately increased.

"This man's name is Mo Fu. He was once the descendant of the Baizhan Sword. The Baizhan Sword station was destroyed by the rebel army many years ago. He himself escaped by luck."

Xue Yang introduced in a low voice:

"Although he escaped, his right arm was cut off, leaving only his left arm."

"This man is quite remarkable. He used his left arm to practice sword skills again, and created his own one-armed sword based on the Hundred Wars Sword. It is considered a unique skill."

"The ordinary little Zhoutian martial artist is no match for him."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"The experience is quite legendary."

"Yes." Xue Yang nodded:

"However, this person is addicted to alcohol. He is drunk for half the day. Fortunately, I asked a few people who are familiar with him and they said that although he is drunk, he never misses anything."

"Drunk..." Fang Zheng said thoughtfully:

"As long as you don't miss anything."

"Let's take a look!"

"Yes." Xue Yang responded and looked towards the field.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Mo Fu slashed three times in a row, each one faster than the other, and each one more severe than the last. The extreme killing intent seemed to rise from the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

This person’s martial arts will...

Awesome!

really.

Only those who have experienced major setbacks and still do not fall can have a will far beyond ordinary people. This is the case with Mo Fu.

"good!"

Fangzheng high-fived and praised:

"Brother Mo is willing to come to Fang Mansion, which is something Fang really wants. I have several kilns in Dingseng Mountain, and someone recently tried to steal the secret recipe for making porcelain."

"I wonder if Brother Mo would like to go over and sit in charge for a while?"

"Besides the monthly money, there is enough food and wine!"

The four words "enough of wine and meat" made Mo Fu's eyes light up, and he hurriedly cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Mo is willing!"

"I've met my boss!"

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"Haha..." Fang Zheng laughed:

"Brother Mo, you're welcome. Get up and talk."

As Fang Mansion became more and more famous, and the Linghu family intended to give up its position in Gu'an County, more and more people joined Fang Mansion.

then.

The Ren family has more than a dozen martial arts guardians and nearly a hundred armored warriors, allowing successive magistrates to visit the mansion before taking up their posts.

now.

Fang Mansion also vaguely showed these clues.

Mo Huo was not the only one who came to pay his respects today. There were also many warriors who had changed their blood. Most of them accepted those with legitimate origins and were upright, while the others were kicked out.

It had been some time since the two great Zhou Tian martial arts masters were killed, and there had been no movement from the Paijiao. On the contrary, another guest had arrived.

"My boss."

The new doorman came to report:

"A general named Xu Xiu asked to see his master."

"Xu Xiu? General?" Fang Zheng was stunned:

"Invite him in quickly!"

At the same time, everyone retreated.

Not long after.

Xu Xiuxian, who was wearing soft armor, entered the main hall, smiled at Fang Zheng, and said with emotion:

"Brother Fang, you're fine!"

"Brother Xu." Fang Zheng looked at the other person, looking back and forth:

"It's really you!"

Xu Xiu,

The son of the owner of the Gunsling Hall.

During the turmoil two years ago, the Shengqiang Hall was deemed a traitor by the Anxi Army. The master of the hall, Xu Seng, died while Xu Xiu escaped.

Fang Zheng, Xu Xiu of the Divine Gun Hall, and Du Qiaoyun of the Panshe Martial Arts Hall were all outstanding figures among the younger generation in Gu'an County.

The three of them also have a certain friendship.

No matter what,

Destiny takes many different paths, and the three of them take different directions.

At this time, Xu Xiu looked much older than before, with a few gray hairs on his temples and a scar on his face.

No longer green,

The breath has also become mature and steady.

The soft armor on his body gave him even more strength.

"Long time no see..." Fang Zheng stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, his tone full of excitement:

"It seems that Brother Xu is living a pretty good life."

"Not bad." Xu Xiu sighed:

"After escaping from Gu'an County, my junior brother and I joined General Yang who was sweeping away the rebels in Qingzhou, and now we are working as a military officer."

Join the leader,

Equivalent to a thousand households official.

Xu Xiu has obviously also cultivated Zhenqi and become a martial artist.

"Okay!" Fang Zheng nodded and praised repeatedly:

"I knew that Brother Xu was not an ordinary person, and he would definitely achieve something in the future."

"Just kidding." Xu Xiu shook his head, glanced around, and sighed:

"Nothing compares to you, Brother Fang. Today's Fang Mansion is the dominant force in Gu'an County. Back then, the Ren family was no more than that in Ren Ban City!"

"Hi!" Fang Zheng waved:

"Don't mention it."

"sit!"

"Sit down quickly!"

Fang Zheng said with enthusiasm: "Tell me about your experience in the past two years. I'll have people prepare wine and food. We won't come home until we get drunk tonight!"

"Okay!" The other party's enthusiasm also infected Xu Xiu. He hadn't been back for a long time, and his former friend's treatment of him had not changed. Then the voice said:

"You won't come home until you're drunk!"

“Actually, there’s not much to say about my experience.”

At the wine table, Xu Xiu expressed emotion:

"Junior brother and I didn't know each other before we fought. He died as a master and I died as a father. We had many bumps and bruises along the way and supported each other until we got to where we are today."

"Junior brother is now General Yang's personal soldier, and he will definitely be more promising than me in the future."

"Junior brother?" Fang Zheng asked:

"That senior Cai's apprentice?"

"Yes!" Xu Xiu nodded:

"My uncle's death was strange. At that time, my junior brother always thought it was my father's secret manipulation. We had many conflicts because of this matter."

Well……

Fang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly.

It is true that Cai Jiuyuan was not killed by Xu Seng, but died in his hands. He even had a set of the Seven Ben Lei Styles in the Divine Gun Hall.

"Where are you?"

Xu Xiu looked sideways:

"The changes in Fang Mansion in the past two years almost shocked me."

"It's just that there are no tigers in the mountains and the monkey is the king." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"The Ren family was wiped out, and the Linghu family intended to move to Fucheng. There was such a large space in the county seat, and Fang happened to take advantage of it."

"Why!"

"have nothing to say."

"Yes." Xu Xiu nodded, not surprised. After all, Gu'an County had been robbed many times in the past few years, and Fang Zheng was able to survive each time safely. Every time Fang Zheng survived, Fang Mansion could swallow up other people's properties and grow stronger. This achievement is natural.

"correct."

Fang Zheng opened his mouth:

"When you come back this time, are you still leaving?"

"Let's go." Xu Xiu said:

"I am now a temporary staff officer in the military department. How can I leave my post without permission? This trip has a mission, and secondly, I am coming back to worship my ancestors."

"My father's tomb..."

"It should be dealt with properly."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded first, then sighed:

"It would be great if you could stay. I still have the title deed to the original location of the Gunslinger Hall. I'll take it with me when I leave. Don't be polite."

"Brother Fang..." Xu Xiu looked grateful:

"Thank you!"

"Why are you so polite?" Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"In the future, maybe I have something to ask of you."

"Through fire and water, I'll do whatever it takes!" Xu Xiuxiu clasped his fists with a smile.

"No need for this." Fang Zheng smiled and raised his glass:

"Come!"

"drink!"

…………

The next day.

The wheels turned and headed towards the direction of Mount Ding Monk.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small village.

Because there are many kiln entrances on the mountain, most of the kiln workers live in the village. In addition, the recent floods have made the village much larger than before.

people,

There are a lot more.

"Xu..."

Wu Hai waved the reins and stopped the carriage:

"Master, I'm waiting for you here."

"Um."

Fang Zheng got off the carriage, glanced around, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the village.

In the southeast corner of the village, there is a simple thatched house, surrounded by a fence to form a small courtyard. It is just in time for dinner, and the chimney on the roof is emitting thin smoke.

Fang Zheng stopped at the courtyard gate and said:

"Miss Du!"

"Crunch..."

The door of the thatched cottage opened, and a woman wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, with her long hair simply tied behind her back with a string, walked out.

The woman's complexion was yellowish and her eyes were haggard. She smiled brightly after seeing Fang Zheng, and her former beauty was vaguely visible.

"Brother Fang."

"Please come in quickly!"

Who would have thought that Du Qiaoyun, the young master of Panshe Martial Arts School, whose heroic appearance made people afraid to look directly, would become like this.

"I brought some herbs."

Fang Zheng put down the medicine bag in his hand:

"How is Heng'er's condition?"

"The medicine you brought last time is almost good." Du Qiaoyun took the medicine bag and waved to a child who quietly poked his head out of the inner room:

"Why don't you call me uncle?"

"uncle……"

Che Heng was only two or three years old, still at an ignorant age. He looked at Fang Zheng with curious eyes, but he didn't look unfamiliar.

after all,

Since his father died of illness, this uncle has been a rare guest at home, and every time he comes, he can eat delicious food for a few days.

"good."

Fang Zheng touched the child's head, quietly circulated his Qi to sense his condition, nodded and said:

"It should be nothing serious. It's close to Ci'en Temple and it's easy to go up the mountain."

"yes."

Du Qiaoyun should be:

"Come here for something this time?"

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Xu Xiu from the Gunslinger Hall came back yesterday. He is now the military commander. He will come over this time to quell the rebellion of some people back then."

"Including the Coiled Snake Martial Arts School."

"Clang..." The bowl in Du Qiaoyun's hand fell to the ground, her eyes filled with tears and her voice trembled:

"real?"

"It's true." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Back then, the Coiled Snake Martial Arts Hall and the Divine Gun Hall were forcibly charged. Xu Xiu represents General Yang of the military this time."

"I'm giving you some money. I'll think it's okay to change it."

"Thank you!" Du Qiaoyun shed tears:

"Thank you..."

"It's already two years too late." Fang Zheng sighed:

"There should be news about this matter soon. Then you can take Heng'er back to the county seat. I have the title deed of the Panshe Martial Arts Hall."

"Reopening the martial arts gym in the future..."

"No." Du Qiaoyun shook his head:

"Since my father left, there has been no Coiling Snake Martial Arts School. I... just want to raise Heng'er, not reopen the martial arts school."

"That's fine." Fang Zheng nodded without further persuasion.

once.

Du Qiaoyun has a heroic appearance, and her father is bedridden. She single-handedly supports the entire Panshe Martial Arts School, and she can be called a hero among women.

now,

She no longer had the passion she had back then, and her whole body had become haggard, both physically and mentally.

"Brother Fang."

Du Qiaoyun raised his hand to wipe his tears, straightened his hair and asked:

"Are you going up the mountain today?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"A new batch of porcelain is coming out of the kiln up the mountain. I also have some technical questions that I would like to ask Master Wu Yuan for advice."

"Then..." Du Qiaoyun looked shy:

"Are you coming back to stay tonight?"

"This..." Fang Zheng glanced at Che Heng who was playing with the thread:

"not very convenient."

"It's okay." Du Qiaoyun said slowly:

"Heng'er goes to bed very early and won't wake up if there is any movement."

"...Forget it." Fang Zheng sighed, and finally chose to refuse:

"I can just live in the mountains."

"Okay then." The disappointment in Du Qiaoyun's eyes flashed away.

Ci'en Temple.

Fang Zheng stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands, looking down. The white clouds and mist blocked his sight, and the thick clouds were all under his feet.

'Xu Xiuyan has not finished yet. Obviously this trip is not just to quell the rebellion of the people back then. There should be other arrangements, most likely related to the governor. ’

‘In a while, the governor will be inspecting the nearby areas. As a supporter of Lord Yan, this person will definitely come to Gu’an County. This person’s reputation as a traitor is widely spread. It is said that many people in the world want to kill him. ’

'Floods, exclusion from education, governors, people from all walks of life...'

‘Soon, Gu’an County may become the center of the whirlpool. ’

'Why! ’

‘How about leaving this place of right and wrong first? ’

‘Liu Qinghuan and Jin Shu should have some secrets hidden in them. Their sudden resignation today may be related to the coming of the governor. ’

'stop! ’

'stop! ’

‘Go out for a while first before we talk! ’