Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Several people came to the martial arts arena and stood on their own feet.

Looking at Luo Xian, Fang Zheng spoke slowly and sighed:

"Speaking of which, Fang Mou and Chunyang Palace have a close relationship. Fang Mou was able to enter martial arts because of Taoist Master Tieguan."

"Zhang Mingrui from Chunyang Palace is even Fang's best friend."

He doesn't have many friends in this world, and among the living people, Zhang Mingrui is definitely one of them.

"This junior has heard something." Luo Xian nodded:

"Uncle Zhang was a late bloomer, and he became a great mage from an outside disciple. His strong will is admirable."

"pity!"

She changed the topic and said:

"Uncle Master has gone astray and turned to rebel officials and traitors. He has been removed from his status as a disciple of Chunyang Palace. I hope that senior will not put him together with Chunyang Palace in the future."

"Well..." Fang Zheng nodded:

"That's true."

How could he not know about this?

When there was a problem with the embankment in Gu'an County, Zhang Mingrui reported it after learning about it, hoping that it would be difficult to strengthen the embankment to protect the people from floods.

What can I do?

The county magistrate at the time ignored this move for his own benefit, and eventually the dike burst, displacing hundreds of thousands of people.

If Fang Zheng hadn't rescued him in time, Zhang Mingrui would have been silenced.

Frustrated, he traveled far away from home, and news came again that he had joined the team fighting against the imperial court.

Now that I think about it, I feel so sad!

"bring it on!"

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng waved his sleeves:

"Let Fang know the methods of Chunyang Palace."

"yes."

Luo Xian responded, cupping his fists and saluting:

"Senior, be careful."

"Changlang..."

When she finished speaking, the long sword at her waist was already unsheathed, and the sharp sword intent was pointed directly at Fang Zheng from a distance of several feet.

There is also a pure yang energy flowing through the body.

Pure Yang Kung!

The true energy cultivated in this skill is extremely strong and yang, which can restrain the yin and evil energy, and can also stimulate the body's potential to recover from injuries.

It is said.

Once the Pure Yang Kung is fully accomplished and reaches the level of a martial arts master, even if the arm is cut off, it can still be regenerated.

"Uh-huh!"

Holding the sword in hand, Luo Xian stabbed forward suddenly.

Immortal guides the way!

This is a move commonly used by juniors when asking seniors for advice. When performing it, the body is slightly bent to show respect.

but……

Luo Xian drew his sword very quickly, and in an instant it had passed several feet, and before it could return to the sword, it was already at his chest.

Ordinary moves are also powerful in her hands.

"careful!"

Linghu Qiuchan's face turned pale and she subconsciously spoke.

"Don't worry, aunt."

Linghu Changping smiled and said:

"Luoxian knows well that he will not hurt his uncle... It seems that his uncle will be fine too."

The conversation changed midway because the situation on the field was beyond his expectation.

No leaks,

There are also strengths and weaknesses.

As a casual cultivator with no inheritance, and by chance, he advanced to a level without leakage. These martial arts masters without leakage are undoubtedly the weakest.

Founder,

That's how it appears to others.

Therefore, even though the two of them had just advanced to Perfect Level, they did not feel that there was much difference between themselves and Fang Zheng.

Maybe you will lose, but the chance of winning is not small. After all, Luo Xian is the second one on the list of geniuses.

The two of them have fought against many Wuluo martial artists and have a clear understanding of their own strength.

But what happened on the field was completely unexpected.

"Ding……"

There was a crash.

Fang Zheng flicked his fingers, and a huge force exploded from his fingertips. The sword in Luo Xian's hand suddenly trembled, and he had to fly back.

What a great power!

What a terrifying body!

The method the other party practices is anything but ordinary!

Her eyes narrowed, and she thrust her sword again, but this time she no longer held back.

Ziwei Sword Technique!

This swordsmanship is the top swordsmanship of Chunyang Palace. When it dances, it is like the light of stars, and it contains mysterious power when attacking the enemy.

It is the technique of fellow Fawu practitioners.

The sword light danced in the single room, like stars falling to the ground, and invisible pressure enveloped the huge martial arts arena.

good!

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

I am afraid that I will really lose to this girl.

pity……

Starlight fell, almost drowning Fang Zheng, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the field.

It's like a volcano erupting!

This energy was not only huge, but also extremely condensed. It instantly dispersed the starlight and distorted Luo Xian's perception.

The person is clearly in front of him, but he seems to be far away. This sword cannot penetrate him no matter what.

Suffer!

With his heart beating wildly, Luo Xian returned his sword to defend himself.

As her sword style changed, the stars in the field shrank inward, wrapping her whole body inside.

"Peng!"

Twelve shapes of Xingyi!

Bear style!

There was a horizontal punch in the twist, rising and falling diagonally from left to right. Fangzheng's hands turned into bear paws, and he shot out continuously.

Each of his palms contains terrifying power, the concentration of power makes the sword tremble with every strike.

Moreover, the timing of the palm release was perfect. After several feet, Luo Xian's sword style became unstable.

pretty face,

It was even more flushed.

"Transform into shape with gas!"

The strong energy outside Fang Zheng's body condensed and turned into a giant bear. The seemingly random slap of the bear's paw put Luo Xian in danger.

"Uncle."

Linghu Changping's complexion changed drastically when he saw this, he immediately gave a low drink and stood up to pounce on him:

"I'm here to learn a lesson."

Looking at the entire Zhaonan Mansion, there are only a handful of flawless martial arts masters who can use Qi to transform.

There would be no shame if the two of them joined forces.

"good!"

Fang Zheng smiled lightly and stepped back slightly:

"Let me see what you have learned in Chunyang Palace these past few years."

"Uncle, be careful!"

Linghu Changping shouted low, and the long sword in his hand slashed out streaks of rays of light. The halo was dazzling and the power was even more extraordinary.

Luoxia Sword Technique!

This swordsmanship was created by an expert watching the setting sun. The moves are mysterious, changeable, and the attack is fierce.

and,

Can be used in conjunction with Ziwei Jianjue.

When the two swords were combined, their power skyrocketed, and the sword energy roared in the field, spinning like the wind, even covering the figures inside.

"Ding……"

"when!"

The sound of collisions was constant.

The square body embodies twelve shapes of body and mind, sometimes leaping like a tiger, sometimes leaping like a horse, sometimes leaping like a monkey.

The Gang Qi outside the body also changes back and forth to increase its power.

Tiger shape!

At the beginning of the jump step, add double diamonds, hold the palms of your hands and blow the air like the wind.

Fangzheng clasped his palms inwards, and pounced like tiger claws. Thunder light flashed in his palms, and a roaring sound could be heard all of a sudden.

After three consecutive attacks, the two people on the opposite side had to retreat continuously.

"Zheng..."

The long sword in Luo Xian's hand groaned softly, letting out a cry of reluctance like a living person, and the sword's intention became stronger.

The couple share a common understanding.

Linghu Changping instantly understood what his wife meant. He also took a deep breath and pointed forward with his sword.

"Uncle!"

"Take another move from us!"

"Okay." Fang Zheng took a step back, his hands drooped slightly, and an invisible force instantly enveloped his whole body:

"bring it on."

Linghu Changping and Luo Xian looked at each other, their qi and vitality intertwined, and they seemed to be fused into one.

Xiaoxiang Night Rain Talks Autumn Thoughts!

The two swords move together, the stars fall, the sunset rises, the changes are unpredictable and unpredictable.

The hazy sword energy expanded rapidly, including Fang Zheng.

The fine sword energy was one step ahead of the setting sun, covering several feet of land, making it impossible for people to hide and avoid.

What is even more terrifying is the sword in the hands of the two men, which is a sharp weapon that can cut gold and break jade with ease.

Even a perfect martial artist cannot resist.

"Peng!"

All rivers converge!

Fang Zheng's body shook slightly, and the protective energy formed a vortex. He stepped on the seven stars and rushed towards the two swords.

The incoming offensive attack cannot break through the protective Gangjin.

Intention - dragon and snake coiling attack!

The secret method of combined attack - Xiaoxiang Yeyu!

"Peng!"

"boom……"

The figures of the three people intertwined in the sky, and their energy burst out, like a hurricane sweeping across the martial arts field in an instant.

The people watching the battle around them retreated one after another.

"Uh-huh!"

Fangzheng landed lightly.

After Linghu Changping and Luo Xian landed, they each took two steps back, their faces looking a little pale.

"good."

Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"The two of you have advanced in such a short time, forcing Fang to go all out. There is no limit to the time you can take!"

Well……

Forty percent of the cultivation base goes all out, that is indeed the case.

However, the swords in the hands of these two people are sharp enough, and can easily cut through even the Wuluo martial artist's Gangjin.

They are just the true disciples of Chunyang Palace. If they are true disciples of the Immortal Sect, they must have something better.

Maybe it can threaten yourself.

so,

Even if his strength has improved a lot, he cannot take it lightly when facing his opponents.

"Uncle, thank you."

Linghu Changping didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking, so he put away his sword and handed it over, exclaiming:

"No wonder my grandfather once said that my uncle was a gift from heaven. Now that I have seen him, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"The two of us are like frogs in a well."

"Not bad." Luo Xian also said:

"Senior is very good at fists. The two of us can't take advantage even with the sharp weapons in our hands. Looking at Zhaonan Mansion, there are very few."

"Haha..." Fang Zheng laughed:

"We don't have to praise each other anymore, just go back and sit down, go back and sit down."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the living room. His expression and breath remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

this point,

It also frightened the two of them. They really tried their best, but in the end they were obviously at a disadvantage.

Linghu Qiuchan prepared a banquet to entertain the two of them.

"Martial skills..."

After three rounds of drinking, Fang Zheng also relaxed a lot. Facing the two people's inquiries, he smiled and said:

"It is true that I created it myself, but it was also based on the insights of predecessors. It is not just the work of one person."

"As for why ordinary moves are more powerful, firstly, it is because the power is increased by taking the gas form, and secondly..."

"Fang used to be inclined toward powerful secret skills and killing moves, but then he gradually came to understand that the foundation of martial arts lies in the foundation. Wouldn't it be better if the secret skills and killing moves could be turned into ordinary moves?"

"I used to put a lot of effort into creating my ultimate move, and even gave it names like Qiankun Wuding and Hunyuan Wuji, but I don't use it anymore."

"One move after another, master it, adapt it when facing the enemy, and the power will not weaken..."

"Could it be that this is returning to nature?" Luo Xian thought thoughtfully:

"Senior's words are a bit like the records left by a certain martial arts master in the sect's classics."

"Yeah?"

Fang Zheng sighed:

"Sure enough, what I can figure out must have been thought of by someone before me. It's a pity that Fang is not a disciple of the sect and there is no one to guide him on the path of practice. Otherwise, why would he have taken so many wrong paths?"

"My uncle is extremely talented and not too old. Given time, he will definitely become a martial arts master." Linghu Changping complimented.

"Haha..." Fang Zheng laughed:

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

…………

The next day.

Linghu Changping and Luo Xian returned to Zhaonan Mansion.

On the way.

"Senior Fang is obviously hiding his clumsiness. His strength is probably far greater than ours." Luo Xian said with a solemn expression:

"I didn't expect that this person is so great?"

"yes!"

Linghu Changping nodded in agreement:

"Looking at the entire Zhaonan Mansion, there are only a few that can transform into gas forms, and my uncle's attainments in this area are obviously extraordinary."

"The twelve shapes of the mind can be changed at will. When it comes to martial arts alone, I am afraid that no one in Chunyang Palace can be my opponent."

"Well……"

"It can be a tie at most."

Luo Xian did not say a word, but nodded slowly.

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Fucheng.

As expected.

King Kang ordered a conquest of Jinzhou Prefecture and suppressed the disobedient people.

Fang Zheng came to Fucheng during the previous round of siege against the Green Wolf Gang, and this time was no exception.

"Master Song!"

"Gu'an County Founder?"

Song Ji raised his head and looked at the man in robes below the hall, holding his fists and hands in hand, with a smile on his face.

"Are you going to pay the draft money?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng handed over his hand:

"The people in Gu'an County are simple and simple, and there are very few people who are brave enough to win. Fang's private soldiers are not very strong either."

"I heard that you can pay draft money to avoid military service, so I came here to ask."

"Well..." Song Ji pursed his lips and said slowly:

"Based on the population of Gu'an County, Brother Fang has to pay one hundred thousand taels of silver to be exempted from the conscription share."

"Um?"

He thought of something and said:

"I remember that the prince once ordered that any force must send troops. In other words, even if you pay the recruitment money, you still have to put in some effort to show off."

"One hundred thousand taels?"

"Are you still going to send troops?"

Fang Zang looked deep in thought:

"In this case, I'm afraid Fang will have to ask the princess for instructions first."

"Okay." Song Ji nodded:

"Brother Fang, walk slowly."

"Farewell!"

Fangzheng held his hands and walked out of the room.

Just after he left, a figure appeared silently behind Song Ji and spoke in a low voice:

"Sir, when he mentioned one hundred thousand taels of silver just now, his aura didn't change at all. He should be able to get it."

"Oh!" Song Ji raised his eyebrows:

"It's quite rich."

"More than that." The figure said:

"According to the investigation by my subordinates, Fangzheng has thousands of private soldiers in captivity, and they are trained using the same method as the Yihubenjun Army."

"Belongs to the elite of the military!"

"In Gu'an County, even Wuzong and Zhenren will not be able to defeat easily."

"Really?" Song Ji sat up straight, as if he was interested:

"The princess has not dated many people in the city, and even fewer can catch her eye. Fang Zheng is one of them."

"Fortunately, he is obedient enough and doesn't come to Fucheng very often."

The figure nodded without saying a word.

The situation in the court was turbulent, and all parties were placing bets.

The Song family asked Song Ji to follow King Kang here to bet on King Kang, and Song Ji also had his own selfish motives.

Princess Qingyuan!

'Li Yingxuan's Yuanyin body has not been broken, and he has mastered the secret method of Luofu Immortal Sect. If he can practice double cultivation with me...'

‘The road can be accomplished! ’

'What a pity, what does this woman mean? I have been pursuing her for several years, but I have always been distant from her. ’

"snort!"

Thinking of Li Yingxuan's cool, elegant and dignified expression and seductive figure, Song Ji couldn't help but gasp.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to have to do whatever I want with you!"

…………

"Is the person named Song still hostile to me?"

Looking back, Fang Zheng shook his head speechlessly.

For so many years, he has been living in seclusion, and when he occasionally comes to Zhaonan Mansion, he comes and goes in a hurry.

Although he has connections with the two princesses, there are not many.

No matter what.

Song Ji is too narrow-minded. Anyone who comes close to Li Yingxuan will be regarded as a hostile target by him.

"never mind!"

"There seems to be a real person from the Song family nearby. For that person's sake, I won't be acquainted with you for the time being."

"Um,"

"I hope you won't mess with me."

Turning around, he went to Linghu's house first.

In less than two years, Linghu Mingquan seemed to have aged twenty years, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

"Linghu Changping wants to separate the family."

Linghu Mingquan, holding a cane, suddenly squatted on the ground with a ferocious look on his face:

"Unfilial son!"

"Split the family?"

Fang Zheng was thoughtful:

"What do other people say?"

"What else can I say?" Linghu Mingquan snorted coldly:

"That boy from Changping has Chunyang Palace at his back, and he has a daughter-in-law who is expected to be a martial sect. Everyone else is trying to catch up with him."

"but……"

"I'm not bad either. Even if the family is divided, half of the Linghu family's property will fall into my hands."

"Fang Zheng, you have to support me!"

"well!"

Before he could speak, Linghu Mingquan sighed first:

"The Linghu family is over, my father is gone, and there is such a rebellious little bitch again."

"I won't hand over my family property!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

My uncle-in-law is too obsessed with it, and it seems impossible for him to give up his position as the head of the family.

Speaking of which,

Linghu Changping is also a member of the Linghu family. If they can talk it over properly and let Linghu Changping lead the way, the Linghu family may be able to reach a higher level.

pity!

"Um?"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly and said:

"You said your father-in-law is gone?"

"..." Linghu Mingquan stiffened, his eyes flashed, and he said:

"yes."

"Father is gone."

"When did it happen?" Fang looked gloomy:

"Didn't he go to the East China Sea? How did you know something happened to him?"

"There are still a few people who went to the East China Sea with my father. The old man from the An family came back a few days ago." Linghu Mingquan said:

"He asked someone to tell him that his father was dead."

settle down?

An Tao!

Linghu An didn't come back, but this man did. His strength was much weaker than Linghu An's.

What happened in the East China Sea?

Did you find what your father-in-law was looking for?

For a time, many thoughts emerged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness one after another.

"I'm going out."

Fang Zheng stood up and stretched his muscles.