Lord of the Night

The World Escort Bureau suddenly lost one hundred and fifty people.

The remaining people were in a low mood, and some kept looking around and looking around.

All seventy-two golden flowers were gone, and the feeling of emptiness and sadness was unstoppable.

In order to vent this emotion, Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi set up a ring in the backyard, and everyone had to go on stage, including the bodyguard leaders who followed Yi Xin's teaching.

The man is like this, empty and lonely, he fights for a while, and then gets beaten into a pig-headed and pig-faced shape, and all melancholy emotions are gone.

After the starlight helmsman came back, he held a meeting with the ordinary women who were still in the escort agency, the women who had been redeemed by Zhao Wushang and others.

"If you don't want to work in the escort agency, you can receive two thousand taels of silver each and make your own way. Or go home."

The Starlight Helmsman is worried that after all the children of the aristocratic family are gone, a group of demons from the Yixin Cult will be left. These girls may be bullied, after all, they have no force.

But beyond his expectation, no one was willing to leave.

And begged to stay.

This made Starlight Helmsman confused.

In fact, the Starlight Helmsman is a little confused; for these girls, staying in the World Escort Bureau is the best choice. They have no force, only the ability to play, play, sing and serve men. When they go out, they can almost do whatever they want. Mermaid meat.

But staying in the World Escort Bureau is extremely safe. There are so many high-level warriors protecting him.

Moreover, these high-level warriors would only admire them and would never do anything to them. Because their bodies are too weak, they cannot bear it even if they want to do something.

So it's safer.

Although these women were originally courtesans, they had also been in places like brothels. They have a clearer understanding of human nature in this world than the average person: working in an escort agency is safe and reliable, and you can find a husband as you like. , and he is still a good family member.

In a brothel, even if she is famous all over the world, she is still just a prostitute. A truly wealthy family would never marry a prostitute!

Now go out and hold your head high: I am from the World Escort Agency. How handsome?

And even after finding a partner and getting married, you can continue to work in the escort agency - this kind of precedent has happened four or five times in the escort agency.

How could you leave? It's really impossible to drive away.

After understanding all this, the Starlight Helmsman just let it go.

Besides, if these women stay here, the escort agency looks a bit soft and delicious, so that's okay.

Zhou Meier's reception work and Wu Lianlian's financial work had been handed over in detail before leaving.

The person taking over now is a little unfamiliar, but I believe it will take less than a few days to fully adapt. Starlight Helmsman is not worried about this either.

For a moment, there was a turmoil outside, but in the escort office and the guard hall, the world was peaceful.

The star helmsman felt a little like he had nothing to do.

Moreover, no one from the Tianshen Sect came to his door, which made him a little dissatisfied.

Calling for help is so slow...

This Kou Yifang is still a leader, no! What qualities! Come here quickly so that I can sell you. It's so neat and tidy. Why are you procrastinating? Sooner or later, isn't it the same thing?

So during this period of time, Fang Che felt that his life had become regular.

I go on duty every day on time and off duty on time. In between, I put on makeup and go to the World Escort Bureau to do some private work.

His cultivation level has been steadily improving, and he has already passed the fourth level of the king level, and even reached the peak of the fifth level of the king level.

Even Ye Meng's cultivation level has been promoted to the sixth rank of Wuhou.

The swordsmanship became sharper and sharper.

During the double cultivation every night, the two of them improved together, but Ye Meng felt like her whole body fell apart after every double cultivation.

Neither of his eyes had any focus; he hated and loved Fang Che's fighting ability.

Of course, during this period of time, Ying's message was still so timely. All changes in the World Escort Agency, all personnel changes, and all actions of the Starlight Helmsman have been reported to him.

Every report made Ye Meng feel sorry for her man.

Then you will be more obedient.

Fang Che naturally enjoyed this kind of obedience, and even went so far as to intensify it.

In terms of martial arts, the Hentian Sword has completely changed its appearance and matured; while the Tuotian Sword has also become extremely proficient, and Fang Che even created a few original moves based on the characteristics of his own sword skills.

In terms of swordsmanship, Fang Che has begun to separate the Sword of the Great Sun, and then continues to understand and integrate into the stars.

Then there is the advanced chapter of Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, which I am already familiar with. There are even improvements, and the power is directly increased a lot.

When it came to practicing the halberd, Fang Che first collected a bunch of secret books on halberd techniques and practiced every move.

Then he found a new way, based on the spear training methods taught by Jun Lin, refined and integrated those halberd techniques, and began to slowly integrate them into the practice of halberds.

Integrate with the various basic potentials of the halberd, and then try to integrate the momentum, terrain, evil spirit...

Sometimes, it takes more than a dozen halberd techniques for him to refine and fuse them into one move.

Then he discovered that the halberd technique was slowly taking shape.

Moreover, it is gradually improving in a perfect situation.

Although it is very tedious and complicated, Fang Che enjoys the feeling of starting from scratch and finding his own path little by little.

It becomes more and more subtle, and the understanding becomes more and more profound.

The level of practice in spear training is even higher than the other three items; the elf has completely transformed the underworld.

Just looking at this gun, Fang Che himself felt sincerely ferocious!

The total length is two feet, and the spear has a spiral tip, which is sharp and heavy.

The barrel of the gun is dark with purple-red and very thick. A dragon is hovering on the barrel of the gun. The scales are made to have an excellent grip and are not easy to slip.

The gaps in the scales are just right for the slightest bit of cool breeze to come in when the hand is held, and the hand will not slip even if it is sweating profusely - this is really crucial for a gun!

Then there is the neck of the gun, leaving a place for the hoop to hang the red tassel.

The triangular gun blade has a heavy killing feel. The sharp blade is two feet long. It is streamlined all the way to the tip of the gun. It shines with a cold light. The tip of the gun is as sharp as a needle tip. Just by looking at it, ordinary people can see it. You will feel chilled all over.

Killing weapon!

An absolute killing weapon.

Fang Che is also looking for sky fox fur everywhere, preferably red. Used to make gun cherry.

The gun cherry can prevent the blood from sliding down the gun barrel after killing people, and the sky fox fur has always been spotless, just shake it, and nothing will be stained on it.

Just shake it and it will be clean.

Even if you don't shake, the liquid will flow down all the hair quickly. Even the stickiest glue in the world will not have any effect on the sky fox fur!

Fang Che liked it very much.

But Tianhu fur is something that can only be encountered but cannot be found. It cannot be found for the time being. Fang Che didn't care. Anyway, if he could find it, he would use it. If he couldn't find it, Guang Xie'er's gun wouldn't affect his killing.

Fang Che's love for the formed underworld reached the point where he couldn't put it down.

The feeling of holding it in his hand and standing with the gun made him feel very powerful.

"What a pity. It can only be used as a trump card!"

"I also want to be like a sunset, carrying the bone gun out for a walk whenever I have nothing to do!"

"It's a powerful feeling that comes from the heart."

Fang Che is obsessed with cultivation.

His obsessive study of various weapons is enough to move anyone!

The diligence in practicing has reached a certain level. During the day, I practice at all times, rehearsing in my mind, and at night I have to practice and verify until midnight.

After midnight, we must practice diligently and make progress together.

It can be said that out of the twelve hours a day, Mr. Fang spent at least eleven and a half hours practicing.

Especially now that everything is okay. Make full use of time.

Yi Xinjiao has no tasks, and Master Jiu has no special arrangements; the work of guarding the main hall is running normally, and no one from Baiyun Martial Academy is looking for him.

The World Escort Agency is running normally, and they have all worked hard to teach the devil, and they have all become good babies.

Mr. Fang is a little idle now.

Even a little lonely.

Every day I look at them with eager eyes. There are so many beauties from those remote mountains. Every one of them says they want to come and play with me, but why don’t any of them come?

I'm not used to being free all of a sudden.

I was really bored, so I even took Yemeng back to Bibo City again. I only stayed for two nights and hurried back.

I think something is wrong now, right?

After returning, nothing happened!

Then Fang Che was confused. Has the world become so peaceful now?

However, the boredom during this period of time reminded him of one thing, and that was King Lin's autobiography.

Lord King's Landing's autobiography has too many words. Fang Che used great patience to read it for more than a month before finishing it.

I have to say, it's wonderful.

Moreover, there is no shortage of various elements such as adventure, suspense, adventure, vendetta, country destruction, brothers... etc.

And beauties...especially beauties!

Master Junlin writes in extremely detailed terms. Sometimes he can write tens of thousands of words just talking and playing chess with Hong Yan.

Mr. Fang was dizzy when he saw it; and it could be seen that Mr. Junlin had absolutely done some artistic processing, because...almost all the top beauties in the entire continent fell in love with him.

Talk to this person today and talk to that person tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow and...

Then after a while, they started to get married continuously...

Lord Jun Lin has a saying that Fang Che still remembers: It would be a pity to give such a beauty to others!

Therefore, he embraced everything and loved the world.

But in the later period, all kinds of sadness and desolation began. One by one, the beauties reached the end of their lifespan and passed away. It was only from that time that Lord Junlin truly calmed down.

Until the end, alone and alone, fighting against the clone of God Centipede... the end.

It can be said that he lived a heroic life and a romantic life!

A chivalrous man with a soft heart and a loyal heart.

How do you hand over this thing? Fang Che has been undecided!

The biggest drawback is Duan Xiyang.

Duan Xiyang clearly knows that the inheritance of Junlin lies with Night Demon, so if this book appears, it will naturally be passed down by Night Demon.

Why did Night Stalker spread this book? To cheer up the Guardian Continent?

Doing this will not benefit the Solipsism at all, but will cause a devastating blow to its reputation. So what does the Night Demon intend to do?

Once this suspicion arises, his undercover journey will come to an abrupt end.

Thinking of this, Fang Che felt helpless.

He was filled with 10,000 resentments about Dong Changfeng asking him out that night!

I know you have good intentions, but you really hurt me!

Dong Changfeng never appeared again since that day.

Originally, I planned to give these jade slips to Ye Meng. Since she had nothing to do, she could just polish and delete them. As a result, now...it just doesn't work.

It's rotten in your hands!

If you want to publish a book, among other things, your own strength must be qualified to compete with Duan Xiyang.

Or just discuss it with Duan Xiyang... Huh? !

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

If we discuss it directly with Duan Xiyang, I'm afraid this matter is really feasible.

But this matter requires careful planning and long-term planning to avoid being self-defeating.

Yinshen Palace has already reported many times, including the fact that he has already trained the demons, and Yinshen Palace has already known about it.

But now the guards in the southeast are encircling and suppressing the four sects like crazy, and the Yin Shen Palace is cowering and does not dare to take the lead.

Even regarding the news of returning disciples, Yin Shen Palace was helpless.

Because he knows that this guy has nothing to do now and is so idle. Sending a message to yourself purporting to be a report is actually completely harassment.

"Master, this disciple is almost dead and has nothing to do... I have to find something to do. Is there any mission?"

"No! Get out!"

"Master, I'm really bored..."

"roll!"

"Master, I have mastered the advanced chapter of the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, but I still don't know much about how to use momentum. At present, I only integrate momentum, killing power, killing intent, and evil energy; but as for how to integrate terrain, heaven I am still a bit confused about the potential and star potential, so I would like to ask Master for advice.”

"Get out of here as fast as you can! Get away as far as possible!!"

Yinshen Palace yelled out loud and became furious.

I haven't even mastered it yet, but you've already melted so much. Are you just showing off in front of me?

"Master, do you have any questions about this sword technique? My disciple can help."

This time, Yinshen Palace didn’t even reply.

No matter how shameless the old devil is, he will never ask his apprentice for advice!

I can't hide it from Mu Linyuan and others. Once these old posts are spread to me, will I still be a human being?

Even now, after Mu Linyuan broke through the senior level, he would hang around in front of him every day, saying sourly: "... Leader, you haven't succeeded in swordsmanship yet? It's not shameful to ask Night Demon for advice... "

Every time he heard this sentence, Yin Shen Palace wanted to kill someone.

I really wanted to throw Mu Linyuan into a manure pit and soak it for three days.

If Fang Che sends any message to Yin Shen Palace, the leader of Yin Shen Palace will not reply as if he is dead.

You can do whatever you like. Anyway, you are now the most popular person in the heart of the deputy leader, so I will ignore you.

…

Fang Che then started to send a message to Yan Beihan: "Master Yan, what are you doing?"

"Practice the gun."

"Oh, are you still practicing your gun? It's been so long and you haven't mastered it yet?"

"Night Devil, what's wrong with you?"

"It's alright."

"…roll!"

"Master Chen, what have you been doing recently?"

"Practice."

"Oh, good practice, you continue to practice."

"Night Demon, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'm bored, just say hello."

"..."

Chen Yin was confused.

What the hell...how boring are you?

"Young Master Xing, my subordinate is Xing Mang."

"Xingmang, what's the matter?"

"Ahem, I'm a little embarrassed to speak."

"Just say it."

"Resources for cultivation are a bit scarce..." Fang Che said, looking at the mountains of divine crystals and elixirs piled up in the warehouse.

"Wait, I've been collecting it for you since I asked you last time. It's almost done. I'll have someone send you some right away. What do you need?"

"It strengthens the body and strengthens the body, improves cultivation, has no side effects, and does not contain erysipelas."

"...Wait!"

…

After being mean to everyone he knew, Fang Che asked Feng Xing for a bunch of resources, but he still felt empty, lonely and cold.

The feeling of being bored made him a little unhappy.

Accustomed to life and death, dancing on the tip of a knife, and spinning in front of the Palace of Hell, this peaceful life made him feel like his body was covered with fleas.

Bored, he came to the guard hall and was caught by Zhao Ying'er.

"Hall Master Fang, I agreed to come and sit at your house."

Zhao Yinger said.

On the side, Jing Xiuyun, who was forcibly dragged by Zhao Ying'er, looked helpless.

Jing Xiuyun was surprised that Zhao Ying'er hadn't given up yet.

Are you so persistent?

To be honest, women are different from each other. For example, Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Yinger, Jing Xiuyun was chased back then.

Moreover, men have to work very hard to get the beauty back.

But Zhao Ying'er chased after her...

Therefore, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same at all. Jing Xiuyun, a woman who can make men chase her crazily with all her pretense and pretense, simply doesn't understand Zhao Ying'er's painful mentality of risking everything to pursue a man.

"Ha... Just sit down, it's no problem."

Fang Che laughed and said, "You can do it anytime, it's not a big deal."

"Is it really possible at any time?" Zhao Ying'er asked.

"Yeah yeah haha."

"Then let's do it tonight!"

"today?"

"Mr. Fang, can't you?"

"...Hey, how about tomorrow? I'll prepare some food and let my wife cook it?"

"No need to bother, we can just buy them all."

"Ahem...the house is a mess..."

"It's okay, we're just going to take a look. This is the real thing."

"..."

Fang Che blinked and couldn't find a reason. He was already forced into a corner, so he looked at Jing Xiuyun for help. Jing Xiuyun twisted his neck and looked to the side, ignoring him.

"Okay then, let's do it today."

Fang Che compromised. Anyway, the last night dream has already appeared.

"Okay, after that, we'll leave with Mr. Fang."

Zhao Ying'er smiled, her eyebrows curved.

"OK."

Fang Che scratched his head.

I don’t understand why Zhao Yinger is so brave today. In my impression, she is a very shy girl.

It was almost overwhelming to be brave today.

Not only was Fang Che puzzled, but Jing Xiuyun was also completely puzzled.

After leaving, she quietly asked Zhao Ying'er: "Ying'er, why are you so brave today? You just blocked Mr. Fang in the corner and weren't allowed to evade... It's too fierce! This is different from your previous personality. identical."

Zhao Ying'er's eyes were a little blurry, she shook her head, smiled and said: "It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it."

"Have you thought about it?" Jing Xiuyun was puzzled.

"yes."

Zhao Ying'er said: "We have experienced many things while guarding the main hall... First, several unfamiliar deacons died inexplicably. At that time, it was not very obvious. It was not until Ren Chang suddenly disappeared that I suddenly felt sad. stand up……"

"Even in the hot summer, I always feel a sense of autumn coolness and desolation in my heart."

"Then I was attacked, life and death threatened; I went back to recuperate, and when I came back, I found that Deacon Zuo and the others were gone. Sister Xiuyun, you may not know how I feel. I was fine when I left, and when I came back, I met all the familiar people. Ten less. At that time, it felt like the entire Deacon Hall was unfamiliar."

"Then after so long...Tang Zheng is gone."

Zhao Ying'er's face flashed with desolation: "So I don't know at all, maybe at what time, I will be gone. And in this life, there are still too many things that I haven't done, and I haven't really worked hard for myself..."

"How regretful would it be if it really disappeared?"

"I didn't even say a few words to the person I liked. Even until my death, I felt like my woman's heart was floating in the air."

"Until her death, her surname was Zhao, not her husband's surname. In the underworld, for eternity, she will still be a girl of the Zhao family, and she cannot be like other women...she will be buried in the ancestral grave of her husband's family."

Jing Xiuyun sighed softly: "Don't be so pessimistic, we will all be fine."

Zhao Ying'er sighed quietly and said, "I have been dreaming these past few days about my mother."

Jing Xiuyun asked curiously: "Your mother?"

"My mother has passed away for eleven years. Eleven years ago, a sudden surge of monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle. The Yixin Sect and the Night Demon Sect launched attacks at the same time. The southeast was instantly in danger; and my mother died in that battle. .”

Zhao Ying'er's voice was heavy: "I dreamed that my mother told me that she was cooking for me and waiting for me to come home for dinner."

Jing Xiuyun felt a sudden chill and stammered: "How can you be sure about dreams? Don't think too much."

Zhao Ying'er said: "We have all heard a saying that... the deceased relatives have spirits in the sky, for fear of disturbing the children, so the closer someone dies, the less likely the person who misses him the most will be there. It comes in a dream. But once it appears, something will happen, and it will be something big."

Jing Xiuyun said: "This is all made up by boring literati. Do you believe it?"

Zhao Ying'er smiled faintly and said: "So I suddenly feel that time is very urgent, so no matter what, I have to fight for myself once."

"But Mr. Fang already has someone at home."

Jing Xiuyun said.

"Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Zhao Ying'er said: "Besides, I just let myself have no regrets. I may not really get any results."

Jing Xiuyun didn't believe a word of this sentence.

He curled his lips and said, "Then let's wait until night and take a look at Mr. Fang's small home."

"hey-hey."

…

Mr. Fang held an assessment in the afternoon, and all those in the Deacon Hall were assessed together.

Then everyone was nervous, exhausted and sweating, and some people were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

Mr. Fang felt that he needed to divert the attention of Zhao Ying'er and others. It would be nice if they forgot about going to his home at night, so he caught the lame Hong Er who had not beaten him for a long time and beat him again.

Hong Er was immediately confused. What did I do wrong again?