Lord of the Night

Fang Che's eyes turned red.

There is mist in the eyes.

"I really thought I would never shed tears in my life, let alone for a demon cult monster like you!"

"What the hell! It's not worth it!"

Fang Che sat on the stool in front of the lounge chair, sat silently for a while, and said softly:

"You only know that your apprentice's plan to raise Gu to become a god is the best. But you died before you could see your apprentice show off his power."

"You go for divine power initiation and improve your cultivation level. After you improve your cultivation level, you will die before you can show your new power."

"He died before he could do anything. He didn't even have time to show off."

"Tell me, are you at a loss?"

The recliner rocked gently.

It seems that Sun Yuan is smiling and saying: "You are my escape route."

Fang Che smiled: "Yes, I am your fallback. Don't worry, as long as your family does not do evil and always lives peacefully, I will keep them safe!"

"Master, Sun Yuan, you have arranged this escape route very well. Even you yourself don't know who you have arranged your escape route for. But you have arranged it so well."

Fang Che sat for a long time.

The recliner stopped shaking, and he pressed it again to make the recliner shake again.

His eyes were full of memories.

finally.

"You just rest on this recliner for a few days. I'll find a cold jade box and give it to you as a home. Let you show off in the underworld and put on a show. It shouldn't take too long before you can be buried in peace. "

Fang Che stood up silently.

Walk out of the hospital.

Now Ye Meng has cleared the yard.

Fang Che remained silent, and with a clang, he drew his sword out of its sheath.

The light of the sword flashed, and he took action directly to practice his sword skills.

The body flew up, tossing and turning in the air.

Flying Sword Technique.

Sun Yuan's flying sword technique.

"This is my famous swordsmanship. I rely on this set of swordsmanship to become famous in the world and win the name of the King of Swordsmen. You must not..."

Remembering this sentence, Sun Yuan seemed not to have finished speaking.

I was shocked by myself.

In addition, Fang Che rehearsed this set of sword techniques with sadness, inexplicable emotions, and unforgettable hatred in his heart.

It seems that he wants to let the mysterious Sun Yuan take a look.

Your sword skills.

I'm practicing.

His mood was calm.

Even stiff.

Without any thoughts, he was just like an outsider practicing this set of sword skills. It's just that surging hatred, that overwhelming evil spirit, surging with hatred...

However, just when he was halfway through the flying sword technique, Fang Che casually struck out with a 'sword in the sky'.

Suddenly a strong evil spirit burst out.

A bit of murderous intent made Ye Meng, who was sweeping the yard a little far away, shiver all over!

Fang Che could feel it clearly.

The endless evil energy emanating from that piece of ancient jade was actually activated by this sword technique.

It’s because of the swordsmanship!

When this sword comes out, it is dozens of times more powerful than before! And, this is just the beginning!

Subsequently, it is impossible to calculate how much energy and how powerful this set of sword techniques is!

The evil spirit comes out.

And it condenses but never disperses.

As he closed the knife, the evil spirit came back automatically.

Fang Che was shocked and froze immediately.

This...what's going on?

Could it be that Sun Yuan's set of sword skills actually has another mystery?

Sheathed the knife and thought.

Sun Yuan seems to have once told the origin of the sword technique.

"This set of sword techniques is a sword manual left by our ancestors. The sword manual is made of an unknown material and cannot be damaged no matter how hard it is. There are no words on it."

"At that time, I was young and ignorant, so I played with it. Later, I threw it into the fire, and found that there were little people on it and there were skills. So I practiced according to it, and I naturally became the king of swords."

"Sometimes when I think about it, I feel like I am a child of destiny. Later, I burned it a few times, and the last few dozen pages stuck together and couldn't be burned. I didn't know what else was there, so I simply gave up. Notes After I mastered the sword technique, I put it on the beam at home..."

"Speaking of which, for an ordinary family like my Sun family to have a sword king like me, it can be regarded as... smoke rising from the ancestral grave. Although it is a demonic path, in this world, what path is not a path?"

"When I come back, I'll bring you the sword manual."

Fang Che felt the evil spirit.

Thinking about Feitian Sword Technique.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Master, it seems that you are...happy too early.

The Chosen One... you really are not.

This is when I entered Treasure Mountain and found only one ingot of silver.

"When I send you to your grave, I will take a look at your sword manual. I believe you will be very happy."

Fang Che said silently.

…

Sun Yuan is dead.

Dongfang Sansan looked at this information and was silent for a moment.

"You died too early. I originally planned for you to come back and help your apprentice develop the power of the Yixin Cult in Baiyun Continent. You have to help lay the foundation before you die..."

He sighed: "But the people of the Demon Cult are so eager to create hatred, but I can't do anything about it. It's a pity that Fang Che can only fight alone in Baiyun Continent from now on."

He looked at this information and thought about it for a long time, what could be used.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I gave up.

"He should be able to handle it very well. We can't let us make the decision on everything. This will be detrimental to him. In the future, we only need to continue to suppress him and create unfair situations for him, so that the foundation will be more solid. That’s it. Let’s wait for the future.”

…

Rest overnight.

Fang Che went to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

When they went there, Li Changkong and others looked at Fang Che strangely.

After all, the fact that Sun Yuan's head was nailed to the city wall was aroused in Baiyun Continent. How could Li Changkong and others not know about it?

Not only did they know, but they also knew that this Demon Cult demon was Fang Che's enlightenment mentor.

As for Fang Che's suspicions, half of them came from Sun Yuan, the Flying Sword King.

Now that Sun Yuan is dead, how will Fang Che react?

Li Changkong and others were worried but also a little relaxed.

What is relaxing is that Sun Yuan, a demon from the Demon Cult, is dead and can no longer influence Fang Che from now on.

What I'm worried about is, will Fang Che be able to withstand this blow?

There is only one thing that Li Changkong and others are puzzled about: Sun Yuan's identity.

Because on the surface no one knew that he was from the Demon Cult, how could the man who killed Sun Yuan be so sure?

While the Baiyun Martial Academy was still thoroughly investigating Fang Che, Sun Yuan's identity could not withstand scrutiny. Later, it was finally confirmed after repeated attempts by the entire Southeast Guardian Headquarters.

However, it was not leaked to the public and no arrests were made. Because it's still useful.

If you think about it from this point of view, the identity of the person who killed Sun Yuan does not seem to be that simple.

So, was the person who killed Sun Yuan a defender? ——Li Changkong is skeptical about this issue!

But the bloody words on the white cloth clearly prove that Sun Yuan was killed by the defender!

This matter can be said to be full of doubts.

"Fang Che, are you okay?" Li Changkong scolded, "Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?"

"It's okay. I've already told my family that I'm going to guard the main hall and do some work. My family is very happy and thinks I've made a difference."

Fang Che smiled heartily.

Out of business.

These three words were like a needle piercing Li Changkong's heart.

Yes, ordinary aristocratic families just know their future, but Fang Che was obviously too sensible to tell the truth to his family.

But Li Changkong and the others knew.

"Your appointment to guard the main hall has been received."

Bing Shangxue's eyes were a little red, and she forced a smile and said: "The third-level deacon of Baiyunzhou Guarding Hall, his rank is not low."

Fang Che laughed: "Then from now on, wouldn't I be Mr. Fang?"

Li Changkong and Bing Shangxue remained silent.

But there are also classmates from other ordinary families, all of whom are envious.

Enter the guard hall!

And you don’t start from the bottom, you are a third-level deacon in the first grade! This incident made countless people’s eyes red!

Why is Fang Che so lucky?

But only Mo Ganyun and others could not help but sigh in their hearts.

Boss Fang, what a bad fate.

Li Changkong called Fang Che aside and asked, "Fang Che, do you know everything about your master?"

Fang Che nodded silently: "I understand."

Li Changkong let out a long sigh and said: "You have to look away from this matter... Although you shouldn't say it, but... your master is from the Demon Cult after all. I hope you will forgive me and accept the change."

Fang Che nodded and said sadly: "Don't worry, teach me. I know who my master is. Don't worry, I will never seek revenge from the Guardian or the Guardian."

"That's good."

Li Changkong nodded happily.

Bing Shangxue also smiled happily with red eyes.

She was particularly comforted.

In Bing Shangxue's view, Sun Yuan belonged to the Demon Cult, and now that he is dead and has his head hung at the city gate, indicating his identity as the Demon Cult, this must be the work of the guardian.

Although this method is somewhat cruel, Sun Yuan's status in the Demon Sect is not low after all.

In this way, it also has a deterrent effect.

Now it seems that Fang Che is really sensible if he understands the righteousness and does not seek revenge from the guardian. At least the point of view of good and evil is very clear, which makes Bing Shangxue, who wholeheartedly hopes for Fang Che's success, very happy.

"We fought for four days. After four days, you went to the Baiyunzhou Guard Hall to report. During these four days, you followed the four of us in separate classes. One day for each of us! Remember as much as you can remember. .”

"From now on, whenever you have time, you can come to the martial arts academy to study."

"Yes. Thanks for the teaching."

"Well... go ahead."

…

Fang Che came to Old Man Shen.

When the old man saw Fang Che coming alone, he blew his beard and stared: "Where is the girl?"

"What girl?"

Fang Che had already forgotten about this matter.

"That girl I asked you to bring!" The old man was furious.

"Oh... That's already my concubine. I'll tell my mother when I get home this time and take her away first." Fang Che had no choice but to put it off.

"Really? Already a concubine?"

The old man was suspicious.

"real!"

"Then you should seize the time and work hard to get pregnant as soon as possible."

The old man warned: "Leave a seed first, this is the most important thing."