Heavenly Master, I have a different world

‘To Mr. Fang:

Life is full of grass and trees, and time is so short. It is no regret to have the honor of knowing the young master.

Still remember...

We sisters have heard the young master talking freely about the general situation of the world, we have seen the young master scolding Fang Qiu, we have listened to the young master's zheng music to control the ancient and modern times, and we have tasted the delicious wine made by the young master at the banquet.

The young master is like an immortal, untainted by the worldly world, and makes people admire him.

How lucky are Qing Huan and Jin Shu to be with the young master?

Nearly three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of days and nights have passed, and I am still in a dream. However, God does not fulfill my wishes, but the dream will eventually wake up. ’

Rutted wheel.

The carriage bobbed up and down because of the muddy road.

There was still a familiar fragrance in the letter in his hand. Fang Zheng sighed softly and turned to the second page. The conversation changed and he thought it was a different person.

"Autumn is cool, sir, remember to add some clothes."

Somehow, God may really have destined everyone's fate.

We sisters are so unlucky to have experienced family ruin and hard work, but we sisters are so lucky to have met the young master.

The young master is often playful and cynical, but he has a compassionate heart and a feeling of embracing the world. The cold world has also become a little more glorious because of the young master.

I still remember the words given by the young master: Choose a good man, choose a city, work at dusk, rest at sunset, have three meals in four seasons, and hold hands for the rest of your life.

This is a beautiful statement.

Thousands of words will eventually come to an end...

Life is hard, I wish you peace. ’

There were tears on the letter. It was obvious that the two women were reluctant to leave. For some unknown reason, they insisted on leaving quietly.

"Why!"

Fang Zheng raised his head, his dull eyes also showing ripples.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

The beauty of Jin Shu's appearance is like that of a fairy entering the mortal world, with a reborn wise heart and exquisite thoughts. Talking to him always makes people forget about time unconsciously.

Liu Qinghuan still has the stubbornness of a girl, and her dancing skills are breathtaking. No matter how depressed you are, you can quietly dissipate in front of her.

Having been together for hundreds of days and nights, the relationship between the three of them is like close friends and family members. Although they each have their own secrets, they understand each other tacitly.

suddenly.

The two women left a letter and left without saying goodbye. Their confusion made Fang Zheng feel melancholy.

"Sir."

Xiang Xiu's voice sounded:

"We've arrived at the inn, would you like to take a rest?"

"Um."

Fang Zheng came back to his senses, nodded and said:

"Stop, have something to eat before we hit the road."

"yes."

Xiang Xiu responded, jumped out of the carriage, led the carriage to the door of the inn, tied the horse and tied the rope, his movements were crisp and agile, like an experienced coachman.

Who would have thought.

Such an old man with an unspectacular appearance is actually a great Zhou Tianwu master?

As a place for people delivering documents from the imperial court to change their horses or rest and stay overnight, inns were often located on strategic thoroughfares with easy access in all directions.

Years ago.

The inn was already responsible for its own profits and losses, and the court no longer paid for the expenses.

Gradually.

The inn became a restaurant or inn serving passers-by, and the officials and policemen inside became shopkeepers and waiters.

"Half a catty of wine, three catties of meat, and two plates of side dishes."

Say hello to Xiu:

"ASAP!"

"yes."

The waiter responded and hurriedly informed the chef.

Fangzheng sat down by the window and turned his head to see the scene on the official road. Because of the flood, all he saw along the way were victims of the disaster.

The victims sat slumped in the shade of the trees, looking at the inn with dull eyes, their throats rolling from time to time, but they had no courage to come and ask for food.

It's probably not that I haven't tried it before, but the guards standing at the door of the inn are all fat and strong, and they are not vegetarians.

The scars on their bodies are probably the fruits of the process of asking for help.

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty..."

"King Ming was born, Maitreya was born..."

Along with the singing, several fat-headed and big-eared monks walked from a distance. The monks held bowls filled with water and poured it on the heads of the victims.

When the clear water fell on their bodies, the victims were all shaken up. A trace of blush appeared on their pale cheeks, and life appeared in their eyes.

"Amitabha."

The monk raised one hand in front of him, chanted the Buddha's name, and asked a disaster victim:

"Is the donor willing to join our religion?"

"If you join our religion, you will have the opportunity to enjoy all the glory and wealth during your lifetime. After your death, you can go to the Paradise of Paradise. You will have a wife and children, and you will be able to reunite your family."

He is very persuasive:

"If you wish, Shaoqing will send you rice porridge."

"Yes!" When the victims heard the word 'rice porridge', their eyes could not help but shine, their expressions were enthusiastic, and they knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly:

"I am willing to join the religion and believe in..."

"Old Mother Wusheng!" the monk said.

"Believe in the Inanimate Mother!" The victim nodded and asked:

"Master, where can I get the porridge?"

"As soon as you join our sect, you and I are all brothers, and we must never call ourselves masters." The monk shook his head, stretched out his hand, and said:

"There is porridge over there, please come with me!"

"well."

The victims should be struggling to get up and follow the other party away.

Inside the inn.

"snort!"

Someone snorted:

"It's just a magic trick to stimulate other people's vitality and blood. If the holy water is sprinkled on the body, although it can temporarily restore vitality, it will deplete the body's essence."

"A bunch of monster monks!"

"That's better than waiting to die." One person replied:

"Without the monster monk you call me, there are a few victims outside who can survive for three days. If you really have the ability, you will give up all your wealth to save them."

"I wonder how many can be saved?"

"What do you know?" The person who spoke first stood up and said angrily:

"This group of demonic monks confuses people's hearts and recruits followers. When they become powerful, they will cause trouble and more people will suffer."

"The hypocrisy now is just a plan for the future."

This man was young and in his prime. His eyes were wide-open and full of energy when he retorted, and he looked concerned about the country and the people.

"People are dying, how can we care so much?" A person in the corner snorted disdainfully:

"If there is a big chaos, it is also the imperial court's business."

"The affairs of the imperial court are the affairs of the world and the affairs of the people. Do you think that we can avoid it when the world is in chaos?" The young man shouted:

"Restoring the disaster is for the sake of the court, the people, and ourselves!"

He cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Zhang is willing to serve and die for the imperial court!"

"fart!"

Someone growled:

"Look at this road. Over the years, more than 360 days a year, every day has not been full of disaster victims!"

"You ask passers-by, how many people are not dead on this road or in this river on a certain day? How many corpses are not found in the river on a certain day?"

"When has the imperial court ever cared about the lives of ordinary people?"

"My little brother has read a lot and has seen the sufferings of the world. Ask yourself, are such a court and such officials worthy of loyalty?"

"worth……"

"Are you going to die?"

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

"clatter……"

Fang Zheng put down his chopsticks and frowned slightly:

“It’s so noisy that there’s no peace, so we pack our food and eat it on the road.”

"Young Master?" Xiang Xiu looked up with surprise on his face. Just when he was about to say something, he saw a few official servants coming outside the door. He nodded immediately:

"yes."

After packing up the things, the carriage moved forward again. There was a burst of noise from the station behind it, and it seemed that the officials were starting to pick up people.

Fang Zheng opened the car curtain and looked towards both sides of the official road.

Still remember.

When he first came to this world, everyone in the White Lotus Sect was still shouting about beatings, and they only dared to hide in the dark and develop their followers. It was a veritable cult.

now……

In broad daylight, they were blatantly soliciting followers, but no one onlookers could stop them and watch this happen.

Even the official officials seemed not to notice, and only dared to use ordinary people to establish their power.

‘The end of the dynasty! ’

‘The emperor is fatuous and all the officials are incompetent, allowing the powerful families to invade and occupy the people, causing the world to be full of monsters and chaos, and it is truly a scene of troubled times. ’

'bitter……'

‘Only the people! ’

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng lowered the car curtain and stopped thinking.

The floods affected people in several counties, but did not affect the vicinity of Fucheng. The closer to Zhaonan Prefecture, the fewer victims were on both sides of the avenue.

Gradually.

There are also more pedestrians on the road.

"For what?"

In the middle of the road, officers and soldiers set up checkpoints to ask people coming and going, check their pass documents, and carefully compare them with the descriptions on the documents.

Whenever something is wrong, passers-by will be captured.

"Sir, these are temporary checkpoints. Half of them were set up by local officers and soldiers themselves. They are used to eat cards and extort money from passers-by."

Xiang Xiu travels all year round and is very familiar with this:

"Don't be too strict with the inspection. In fact, you can pass the customs as long as you give money."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded and asked:

“What should we do with the victims?”

The victims can't even get enough to eat, let alone get money to pass customs.

"This is another function of the level." Xiang Xiu said:

"The checkpoints can block the victims and trap them in a fixed area, preventing them from wandering around. If they break in, they will definitely be killed on the spot."

"Sir."

"After passing the checkpoint, there should be no victims behind, and we can have some peace and quiet by then."

As he said that, he drove his horse closer to the checkpoint and handed over a badge. This badge, which represents a certain status, obviously has immunity.

The officers and soldiers just glanced at it and waved it through without collecting tolls.

"Pooh!"

After not walking far, I saw someone cursing in a low voice:

"This is a group of robbers. They set up cards every three days, and all the money they earn goes into their pockets. How can we live our lives?"

"If you piss me off, I will join the White Lotus Sect!"

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say." Someone hurriedly stopped and cursed the man, and looked around cautiously.

The carriage passed by, but the two people in the carriage showed no reaction.

As Xiang Xiu said.

After passing the checkpoint, the victims almost disappeared on the road. From time to time, young people in rich clothes could be seen walking in groups.

Time passes slowly.

It's getting dark.

The number of pedestrians on the road has also become sparse.

"Crash..."

There were strange noises coming from the forest on the side, and a man and a woman jumped out. They looked panicked, as if they were being chased by wild beasts.

The man looked very handsome, and he was wearing really shabby linen clothes. His straw sandals were ragged, and his toes were exposed.

On the other hand, the women's gorgeous clothes are in sharp contrast.

After the two rushed to the official road, the man looked back, pushed the woman gently, and shouted:

"Rongmei, you go first, I'll stop them!"

"No!" The woman's face turned pale and her long hair was disheveled. She shook her head desperately when she heard this:

"Brother Gu, let's go together!"

"collapse……"

"Duh!"

A sharp arrow shot out from the forest and pierced the ground in front of the two of them. The arrow penetrated the hard road of the official road several inches into the ground.

This shows how powerful the arrow is.

At the same time, a group of people came out of the forest. The person at the head was like a crown jewel and dressed in gorgeous clothes. He raised his hand and threw the steel bow in his hand to the person behind him.

"Changrong!"

He looked at the woman and spoke in a low voice, his voice unmistakable:

"go home with me!"

"No!" the woman yelled, grabbing the sleeves of the handsome man beside her with both hands, crying with tears in her eyes:

"Third brother, Gu Chong and I truly love each other. For the sake of brother and sister, please let us go. I don't want to marry that stupid son of the Han family."

"Brother Chang San." 'Gu Chong' held the woman's wrist tightly and said:

"Although I am a servant of the Chang family and know that my status is low, I treat the young lady sincerely and will do so until death. I hope Third Brother Chang will fulfill her wish."

"You..." The noble man's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at the passers-by on the official road. His face darkened, and he lowered his voice and said:

"Go back with me first, and then we'll talk about it after we get back!"

Family scandals should not be made public.

How can you say this in front of outsiders?

If the news spread, it would definitely be a big blow to the family's reputation. If possible, he would even want to kill someone to silence him.

"No!"

Hearing the word 'go back', the woman's complexion changed drastically again, her head swayed, fear appeared in her eyes, she took a step back and said:

"I will never go back!"

"I...I already have Brother Gu's child in my belly!"

"What did you say?" The noble man's complexion changed when he heard this, and his face instantly turned livid. He turned to look at the 'Brother Gu' in the woman's mouth, with murderous intent in his eyes:

"You beast..."

"court death!"

His body moved, like a swallow flying close to the ground, and he was immediately at the door facing Gu Chong, reaching forward with one hand like an unsheathed sword.

The extreme speed caused the clothes on his arms to shake crazily, and the air seemed to be knocked out of a cone, followed by an air-piercing scream.

Zhenqi martial artist!

This man is not very old, but he has actually cultivated his true energy, and is already one of the top masters in Gu'an County.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that Gu Chong was about to lose his life in the hands of the noble man, he suddenly leaned back and swung his whole body to the ground to avoid the incoming attack.

This movement was quick and agile, and used just right. He even took the opportunity to punch his opponent and force him to retreat.

"Golden Goose Fist!"

The noble man's face was filled with astonishment, and then his eyes became more angry:

"Well, Gu Chong, the Chang family took pity on you and kindly took you in. As a slave, you not only have a bad reputation as a young lady, but you also secretly learned the Chang family's martial arts."

"Deserves to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish his words, the ground beneath his feet had already exploded, and the figure rushed several meters while the dirt was flying. The fierce momentum frightened everyone watching.

Face to face, it is even more terrifying.

Gu Chong's face turned pale, and there was fear in his eyes. However, he swayed like a snake pulling grass and swept sideways, and he barely managed to avoid it.

At the same time, his five fingers subconsciously grabbed and clasped the noble man's wrist.

"Um?"

The noble man felt a faint tingling in his veins and couldn't help but feel surprised. This meant that Gu Chong had cultivated his true energy and had the strength to threaten himself.

good!

What a little thief!

You hide it so deeply!

As his thoughts turned, he felt a surge of unknown anger. He immediately shook his arm, his skin and flesh trembled, and his five fingers collapsed.

At the same time, his feet are taking mysterious steps, and his body is like a swimming dragon launching an attack.

His two arms are like two long swords. They can pick, break, split, press, point, wash, stir, or draw.

The moves directly attack the opponent's vital points, the sword roars and trembles, and there is a faint sound of rushing waves.

The noble man points his fingers like a sword, and moves as fast as the wind. His sword moves are endless, invincible to those who block him, and he suppresses his opponent in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, Gu Chong was in danger frequently, and signs of defeat were revealed.

"don't want!"

Seeing her lover in danger, the woman's complexion changed drastically. With a flick of her wrist, a soft sword suddenly popped out and stabbed towards the noble man.

"Ding……"

The soft sword came with such force that the man had to turn around to block it. The sword finger flicked the blade, and his energy exploded, sending him flying backwards several meters.

"Changrong!"

Looking at the woman, the noble man trembled slightly:

"You dare to attack me?"

"Third brother." The woman cried with tears in her beautiful eyes:

"Don't force me!"

"good!"

"very good!"

The noble man's face was ashen and he waved his big hand fiercely:

"Do it!"

"No mercy!"

"Yes!" The guards behind him responded when they heard the sound, and rushed over in a swarm. Most of them were warriors, and there were even two martial arts masters.

When they joined, Gu Chong and the two immediately showed their weakness.

Fortunately, the woman was swinging her sword wildly, and everyone was concerned about her identity and did not dare to press too hard. They could barely hold on for a while.

"ah!"

Gu Chong roared wildly, his energy exploded and shook away the people surrounding him. He turned his eyes and rushed towards the carriage in a blink of an eye.

As long as you buy a carriage, you have a chance to escape.

"Step aside!"

He jumped into the air, turned upside down, and swung his palm towards the coachman. His palm was so fierce and fierce that he actually had no intention of holding back.

"snort!"

Xiang Xiu hummed.

He was just a passerby watching the show, but he never thought he would be involved. Moreover, Gu Chong was handsome but ruthless in his attacks.

No regard for whether it will hurt people's lives!

At this moment, he raised one hand in vain, and an invisible palm force gathered in front of him, like the universe turning, and lightly touched the visitor's palms.

Qian Yuan Palm!

"Peng!"

The palms collided with each other, Xiang Xiu remained motionless, and even the carriage beneath him did not shake. However, Gu Chong's expression changed drastically, and he felt an invisible force pouring into his body like a crushing force. He instantly lost consciousness all over his body and was involuntarily shaken. Fly out and land on the ground.

After landing, he couldn't move.

"Google!"

The woman screamed, but was suppressed by everyone.

"Good palm skills!"

The noble man raised his eyebrows slightly, flew close to him, and held his hand towards Xiang Xiu:

"I didn't expect there to be such a master here. Thank you for your help, senior. I'm Chang Wei. What do you call me senior?"

"Don't dare."

Bow to Xiang Xiu:

"Just a coachman."

Um?

Chang Wei raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at the car.

"Let's go." At this time, Fang Zheng in the carriage said calmly:

"Don't delay."

"yes."

Xiang Xiu bowed his head in response, waved his riding whip, and drove his horse slowly past the people in the field.

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Bonfire lit.

The firelight illuminates a medium-sized area.

The carriage stopped aside, and Xiang Xiu caught a hare from somewhere and roasted it over the flames. The aroma of the seasoned meat wafted out.

"There are indeed three, six or nine levels of martial arts, but they are not accurately divided."

He spoke in a low voice:

"After all, there are people who practice ordinary methods and become martial arts masters, and there are people who have unparalleled martial arts skills, but in the end they are useless."

"That's interesting to say." Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on a rock and said with a smile:

"There are no invincible martial arts in the world, only invincible people."

"Young Master's words are thought-provoking." Xiang Xiu raised his head, his eyes flashed, as if he was shocked by these words, and then he said:

"However, superior martial arts is truly remarkable."

"Xiang is from a humble background. Although he has lived a few years longer than the young master, he doesn't know much about this kind of martial arts."

"No problem." Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"tell me the story."

"Yes." Xiang Xiu nodded and said:

"Ordinary martial arts naturally polish the blood and temper the body. Even if you are lucky enough to cultivate the true energy, most of it will only revolve around Xiao Zhoutian."

"The better ones, such as learning from a certain school, have the corresponding palm skills, fist and kick skills, and have a complete training method for the martial arts realm."

The realm of a martial artist includes the Little Zhoutian and the Great Zhoutian, without leakage.

This realm is mainly about strengthening the true energy and tempering the physical body. In theory, anyone who uses the true energy method can cultivate a leak-free true body.

only……

Some are slow to accumulate true energy, some are easily injured by secrets, and it is almost impossible to practice without leaks. There are not many methods that can truly achieve leak-free practice consistently.

Founder clearly understood:

"How are superior martial arts and top martial arts divided?"

"The previous dynasty once unified Taoism and martial arts from all over the world and compiled the "Treasures of Tiangong" and "Martial Arts", which recorded the top ten top methods." Xiang Xiu raised his head and spoke in a leisurely voice:

"Such methods are either hidden in top sects or owned by some peerless master. We don't have to think about it."

"As for superior martial arts..."

He glanced at Fang Zheng and said:

"What the young master has learned is superior martial arts."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng looked sideways:

"How can I see it?"

Of course he knew that the vowel thunder method was extraordinary, but unfortunately he did not have the guidance of a famous teacher, and he was not good at practicing it himself. Even the level was not guaranteed to win.

Even talking about it brings tears.

"It's very simple."

Xiang Xiu's answer was unexpected:

"Most of the best martial arts integrate magic and martial arts. How many martial arts masters have you seen who can cast spells as easily as you?"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng was stunned:

"Infuriating energy can be used as a magic weapon. Can't all martial artists cast spells?"

"That's true." Xiang Xiu sighed. Sometimes he doubted Fang Zheng's origins and how he lacked common sense despite his low cultivation level.

He immediately said:

"But the true energy is condensed, and a full amount of true energy may not necessarily have enough magic power to be used. Using true energy to cast spells is not worth the gain for the martial artist."

"In addition, magic cannot be learned just by wanting to learn it, so there are very few martial arts masters who are proficient in magic."

"But it's different from the best martial arts. The true energy cultivated by the martial arts here is more flexible. Although the magic is not as powerful as the magic, it is much more convenient."

"It is said..."

He pondered for a moment and said with some uncertainty:

"It is precisely because the true energy cultivated has such characteristics that it is easier for those who practice superior martial arts to become martial arts masters."

"correct!"

"I heard that the master of martial arts and the master of martial arts have come to the same place through different paths. Those masters of martial arts and martial arts can come at the same time without distinguishing each other."

It is said that?

It is said?

obviously.

Xiang Xiu’s level of contact was not that high.

Fang Zheng touched his chin, thoughtfully. Before, he just felt that the Qi cultivated by the Yuan Yin Lei method was a little different from others.

I can't tell what exactly is different.

Now I know the answer.

Spell!

There will be differences when casting spells. No wonder outsiders would guess that there is a mage in Fang Mansion, but no one would guess him.

Because.

It is common sense among many people that a martial artist cannot be a mage.

Um?

His eyes moved slightly. Fang Zheng stopped his thoughts and cast his gaze towards the dark forest. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he heard something.

"Crash..."

There was a strange noise.

Xiang Xiu also noticed something was wrong, stood up from the campfire, put the roasted rabbit aside, and looked at the dense forest intently.

"ah!"

"Run away!"

"Protect the young master!"

"..."

The screams and shouts were intermittent, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Wow..."

The leaves swayed, and three figures rushed out of the dense forest. Before two of them could stand still, their heads were cut off by a flash of cold light.

The cold light was astonishingly sharp, and its inertia caused the two headless corpses to run forward for a few steps before falling to the ground.

"senior!"

The remaining person showed panic in his eyes, and when he saw Xiang Xiu behind him, he was filled with ecstasy and rushed towards him, shouting:

"Senior, help!"

"Huh?" Xiang Xiu's eyes moved slightly:

"It's you!"

The person who came was suddenly the noble young man named Chang Wei whom he met in the evening.

But it was different from that time. At this time, Chang Wei's clothes were messy, his long hair was disheveled, there were blood stains on his body, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Completely opposite to the nobility of the time.

Behind him, two figures landed lightly on the ground.

"Tsk tsk..."

One of them said softly:

"Unexpectedly, there is a savior of the Chang family here?"

The bonfire swayed, reflecting the appearance of the people who came out. Both of them were handsome men, and one of them was the Chang family servant Gu Chong.

Gu Chong is already a handsome young man with fine features and delicate features.

Compared with the other person, he was even inferior by three points. That person's facial features were as three-dimensional and mature as a knife and an axe, and he was full of masculine charm.

Wearing white clothes makes him look even more dusty.

only……

This person has a sly look in his eyes and a disdainful voice, which makes it hard for people to like him.

However, this kind of prodigal attitude may be more popular with women, especially the eyes that play with the world, which may make some women crazy.

"A few."

Xiang Xiu looked back at Fang Zheng, stepped back slowly, and said slowly:

"We are just passers-by. The matters between you have nothing to do with us. Mr. Chang, please go elsewhere to solve your own troubles."

Hear the words.

Chang Wei's complexion changed and became increasingly pale.

"good!"

The man in white behind him applauded and praised softly:

"It's none of your business, just hang it up high so as not to cause any trouble. This is the only way to behave."

"Senior Brother Wu." Gu Chong rolled his eyes and whispered:

"It's because of them that I was captured by mistake and failed to complete the master's trial. Fortunately, my senior brother came to help me."

"Oh!" Senior Brother Wu raised his eyebrows and looked thoughtfully.

"Both of you."

When Xiang Xiu saw this, his heart sank slightly:

"It was the little brother who made the first move towards someone. He didn't intend to cause trouble, but he is not a person who is afraid of trouble!"

He said waving lightly with one hand.

"call……"

A strong wind arose in the field, and the strong wind stirred up the weeds, forming a small tornado out of thin air, and even plowed shallow marks on the ground.

Great Zhou Tianwu Master!

Senior Brother Wu shrank his eyes, and the scimitar at his waist trembled in the wind. Then he smiled casually and waved his big hand:

"That's it!"

"whee……"

At this moment, a crisp laughter sounded, echoing in the venue:

"Isn't Senior Brother Wu scared?"

"The requirement for our master to become a true disciple is for the disciple to successfully hook up with a good family. You, my junior brother, cannot be considered a success."

"If you hadn't taken action, he would have been crippled!"

The woman smiled and said:

"It's nothing for you and me to help you hide it from the master, but if it is leaked to outsiders, how will you explain it?"

"call……"

A breeze blew in the field, and an elf-like woman appeared out of thin air, looking at everyone in the field with a smile.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Fang Zheng felt that the other party's eyes paused slightly on him, as if he had discovered something, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Junior sister Qin?"

Looking at the incoming person, 'Senior Brother Wu''s expression changed slightly, with fear in his eyes, and then he turned his eyes towards Xiang Xiu.

"pity!"

He shook his head slightly:

"My friend's fate is bad. He saw something he shouldn't have seen. Now that junior sister has spoken, Wu can't let you go."

"Did you commit suicide, or did Wu take action?"

"What a loud tone!" Xiang Xiu's face darkened:

"Xiang is not talented, but I would like to ask for your advice!"

"Be careful." Fang Zheng stood up from the rock and said slowly:

"They should be members of the Hehuan Sect."

"Eh!" 'Junior Sister Qin' raised her eyebrows:

"I didn't expect that I would meet someone who knows our Hehuan Sect here. Could it be that Young Master has met people from my sect before?"

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and ignored what the other party meant.

Acacia sect.

One of the Six Paths of Demonic Heaven.

Most of the disciples of this sect are handsome in appearance and have excellent abilities. The methods they practice are all related to men and women, and their minds are twisted.

Analyze from what I just said.

Gu Chong should be a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. If he wants to become a true disciple, he must complete the entrance examination with the task of hooking up with a good family.

If the young lady from the Chang family is missing, the consequences may be bad...

Playing with emotions like this, the disciple's character must be different from ordinary people.

"Without further ado!"

Senior Brother Wu snorted coldly:

"Suffer death!"

The sound fell, and the sword light suddenly appeared in the field. The sword light was like a crescent moon. It whirled gently in the sky, and the beautiful moonlight fell on the head.

The moonlight shines everywhere, making it impossible to hide.

But his target was not Xiang Xiu, but Fang Zheng who was behind him.

"Master, be careful!"

Xiang Xiu shouted and rushed forward.