Lord of the Night

"You'd better not be. Your marriage contract was made by the top leaders of the two sects when you were young; so you have been practicing the Netherworld Nine Heavens since you were a child; Yin Yunxiao has been practicing the Gods and Ghosts Art since you were a child. They are a match made in heaven. Once the time is right, By combining the two parties, you can go straight to the top and become a top master."

Elder Qin warned solemnly: "You must never make a mistake!"

"Disciple has been cooperating and has been looking forward to that day. I have never had any objections to this marriage. Elder, please rest assured." Lan Xinxue said solemnly.

"Then what happened to Fang Che?" Elder Qin asked.

"Senior Brother Fang, he looks like the ideal man for a disciple."

Lan Xinxue said: "This disciple also really likes me and has no other intentions."

Elder Qin looked at Lan Xinxue with solemn eyes. This girl, who had been cute, cute and bright since she was a child, had always looked inexperienced in the world and had an innocent personality.

Now, Elder Qin suddenly discovered that no one could see how much scheming this well-behaved girl of the entire sect hid under her sweet face.

"You'd better not have any other intentions, otherwise, this will be a catastrophic disaster! It will be a big deal for the underworld and the Nether Palace."

Elder Qin warned again worriedly.

"Yes, disciple, please keep this in mind." Lan Xinxue bowed obediently and respectfully.

"Get out."

Seeing Lan Xinxue bow obediently, and then jump out lively and cutely, for some reason, Elder Qin suddenly felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

"Hey... I hope nothing happens!"

Elder Qin closed his eyes and prayed secretly and sincerely.

…

upstairs.

Aunt Hong smiled faintly: "Deacon Fang of this guardian is quite capable of wandering among flowers. He is actually a good hand at attracting bees and butterflies."

Yan Beihan slowly shook his head: "No."

"no?"

"no."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Fang Che is purposefully provoking and approaching; there is nothing strange about this. After all, the status of the guardian... or... there is nothing strange about doing this. Even if something happens. It doesn’t matter if you come.”

"The strange thing is not Fang Che, but that Lan Xinxue. After the younger generation competed in martial arts, this Lan Xinxue gave me a very strange feeling, but at that time the focus was on Fang Che and she was ignored. Now It seems that there is indeed something fishy."

Yan Beihan frowned and looked in the direction of Netherworld Palace.

"What's weird?" Aunt Hong asked.

"How could a super sect, a saint who was cultivated by all the top leaders with all their efforts, be so shallow? How could a being of this status be so easily moved? So easily flirted with?"

Yan Beihan said: "This is unreasonable!"

"If this is the case, what's the point of letting such a blank slate of girls roam the world? As long as she comes into contact with an outstanding man, the years of hard work of the sect's top leaders will be destroyed in one day. And Nether Palace is one of the few sects in the world. How could such a mistake be made?”

Yan Beihan said: "Now it seems that the senior officials of Nether Palace did not make mistakes. On the contrary, it was me who made a mistake. This woman is not simple."

Aunt Hong has no research on this aspect.

So I didn't feel much about the answer sheet handed over by Yan Beihan.

He looked at Duan Xiyang on the recliner with some help, hoping to get some tips from Duan Xiyang.

But Duan Xiyang just lay there with his eyes closed, not even breathing could be heard, as if he had died in obscurity.

I can’t even comment on Yan Beihan’s performance.

"..."

Aunt Hong was depressed.

Feng Yun on the eighth floor also frowned and ordered the people around him: "Feng Er, check the Nether Palace and the Underworld, check this Yin Yunxiao and Lan Xinxue."

He frowned: "There is something wrong with these two people."

"Yes, Master."

This time Feng Yun went to the southeast, he only brought two people with him.

Two servants of the Feng family.

Cover one, cover two.

…

The registration for Netherworld Palace was completed, and then Qingming Palace, Snow Flower Palace, Baiyun Palace, etc. all came down to register.

Since everyone has given face, there is no such thing as shame or shame.

Therefore, the people who came from the outside world had a peaceful mentality.

Especially among them, Fang Che met a lot of sincere ‘junior sisters’ during the last competition of the younger generation.

The screams of 'Senior Brother Fang' made the whole world ablaze with spring sunshine, and Ye Meng's heart was filled with anger. Vats of vinegar overturned and fermented in his heart; his expression almost became uncontrollable.

The last time this bastard went out, he actually provoked so many girls!

The last time he was provoked in front of me, this time he was provoked in front of me.

What does it mean to be a mother?

When I get back, I want him to look good.

Ye Meng bit her lip, her heart pounding.

Next to him, Dong Yunyu was still chattering.

"Oh, the name of School Beauty Fang is really well-deserved. I actually know so many little girls..."

Dong Yunyu's tone was light and airy: "Tsk tsk, you are really awesome. You are so brave to tease a little girl in front of your own wife. It is amazing. It is amazing. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to say anything. Brothers and sisters, this is a matter of fact. You can bear it, but you can’t bear it..."

Fang Che frowned and almost covered his forehead with his hands.

Really have a headache.

It seems that Dong Yunyu's temper can never be changed in this life.

Now there is no one for him to display his lowly character, so he actually started working on his own people.

The question is, what good will it do to you by inciting us to fight?

It harms others but does not benefit oneself!

finally.

Registered at Hanjian Mountain Gate.

The four elders of the Hanjian Mountain Sect led the team and had one hundred and eight disciples. Live on the fourth floor.

Fang Che took a special look at the chief disciple of Hanjian Mountain Sect.

He is thin and has a vague aloofness on his face.

"Luo Feiyu!"

This is the chief's name.

Ye Meng was registering, while Fang Che was chatting.

"Speaking of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, we are no strangers. The noble sect guards our main hall, but there are many disciples. They are the backbone of the guarding the main hall."

Fang Che said.

Sure enough, the chief disciple Luo Feiyu said lightly: "They are just ordinary disciples. We are also very happy that they can find their own positions in the guarding hall."

Ordinary disciple?

Fang Che's heart suddenly moved.

This chief is indeed very arrogant.

Fang Che smiled and said: "They are all very good people. I wonder, Brother Luo, the last time there were so many disciples from the Hanjian Mountain Sect, were you among them?"

"No."

Luo Feiyu's tone was indifferent, and his eyes when looking at Fang Che were also very indifferent, with a condescending meaning coming to his face.

Only when looking at Ye Meng did he show some appreciation.

Fang Che snorted and said, "I wonder what Brother Luo thinks about the more than 10,000 fellow disciples who were killed?"

"The ones who were killed?"

Luo Feiyu's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Fang Che said: "Do you feel sad? Wrongful? Hatred? Do you want to avenge them?"

Luo Feiyu's expression changed even more: "Fang Che, what do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Fang Che said calmly: "In my opinion, those who join the guard hall and avenge their fellow sects are all men of great repute. At the very least, they can achieve the four words of pleasure, gratitude and revenge."

Luo Feiyu's eyes were solemn and he said: "You mean, I don't want to avenge my fellow disciples? I'm not a man?"

"I didn't say that."

Fang Che smiled very warmly: "You can practice swordsmanship for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years in the mountain gate. It won't be too late to come out to avenge your fellow sects when you are invincible."

Luo Feiyu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant: "Fang Che, is it interesting for you to be so quick-tongued?"

"I can only speak fast. Am I going to take the sword to avenge those more than 10,000 people? What if I die? Wouldn't that be a loss?"

Fang Che said with a smile.

"snort!"

Luo Feiyu's face was full of anger and could not be contained.

He said firmly: "Fang Che, don't think of yourself as so great, and don't think of others as so miserable."

"Grudges will be repaid, sooner or later! I keep the hatred of my fellow disciples in my heart day and night. But now that my cultivation is shallow, what's the use of coming out? Just killing a few low-level demons is considered revenge. I have so many orthodox masters, what’s the use of killing those ants?"

Luo Feiyu snorted angrily: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a saying: If you don't wear the sword properly, you will be in the world when you go out."

"I've heard of it, what's wrong?"

Fang Che nodded.

"Now that I haven't perfected my martial arts and am not good at swordsmanship, I go out to seek revenge and travel around the world. What else do I have besides passion? But if I meet a master on the other side, I will immediately give up my life. What's the point?"

"Revenge, revenge, if you don't have the strength, what's the point of revenge?"

Luo Feiyu said indignantly: "You are here to be sarcastic and kidnap others morally. How shameless!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed when he was told: "So how many years do you want to practice? How many years do you want your fellow disciples underground to wait for you?"

"You are not cultivated enough. Your fellow teachers are not cultivated enough, are they?"

"Those elders, masters, masters, and uncles are all bad at cultivation, right?"

"As you said, there is no point in going out to die, but it is very meaningful to huddle in the mountain gate and practice swordsmanship for thousands of years. I think so. As the proud son of the sect, he can command and control everyone within the sect. Below you, above ten thousand people, wherever you go, you are at a high level and can teach others at any time. Your status is high and your status is noble. How refreshing that is~!"

"Why do you need to come to this dirty river and lake, fight and kill, and live in danger?"

"In the sect, not only is it safe and you can live a long life, but there are also so many senior and junior sisters, right? Cultivation is boring, how good it is to get married and take a concubine, and live freely every day? It's not that blood feuds between the same sects will not be avenged. It's just that It’s just that the time has not come yet.”

"When I become invincible, I will go and wipe out the Orthodox Church to avenge them. Tell me, am I right?"

Fang Che laughed and said to Luo Feiyu and the other people at Hanjian Mountain Gate, who had fire in his eyes: "Registration is over, let's go back and have a rest. Take a rest, experience the world, and then go back and practice your sword."

He smiled slightly: "When you become invincible, you will come out to avenge your fellow disciples. I am looking forward to this. Hahaha..."

There were over a hundred people at the Hanjian Mountain Gate, and they could hardly raise their heads.

Everyone scolded this hateful Fang Che bloody in their hearts.

Why, if one of our people dies, whether we take revenge or not is our own business.

What does it have to do with your surname Fang?

Is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?

Who are you?

Besides, you have the final say whether we take revenge or not?

This man is simply sick!

"..."

Dong Yunyu was on the side and listened for a while before he roughly understood what was going on, and then he kept trying to talk.

But Fang Che's words were so fast and urgent that Dong Yunyu had no chance to interrupt.

It wasn't until everyone else left in the end that Dong Yunyu finally had a chance, but he could only see the backs of everyone at the Hanjian Mountain Sect.

"...Fuck you!"

Dong Yunyu spat, covering her chest with a depressed look on her face: "You're so suffocating me..."

I felt so stuffy that I couldn't spit it out.

This is simply a fatal thing for Dong Yunyu.

I really want to talk!

Approaching Fang Che, Dong Yunyu complained bitterly: "If I have this kind of opportunity in the future, let me make my best use of it."

Fang Che: "..."

I can only say a few words to make them feel uncomfortable. If you say this, I'm afraid a fight will kill someone on the spot.

How dare I let you say that?

Finally, the registration of the last Buddha Mountain Gate was completed, and the registration of the Waiwai Mountain Gate was completed.

But there are still some who haven’t registered yet.

"Who else hasn't registered?"

Fang Che laughed and said, "Young Master Feng Yun, why don't you come down and register?"

Feng Yun laughed lightly and said, "Since Mr. Fang is here to register in person, it gives me Feng Yun face, so I will naturally register properly."

"Thank you, Young Master Feng Yun, for giving me face." Fang Che smiled: "I have to say, Young Master Yun is the first person I have seen who is so reasonable and orthodox."

Feng Yun's body appeared in mid-air and slowly fell down. His white clothes were fluttering, his figure was tall and his face was handsome.

Although there were only two guards behind him, it gave the impression that he was arriving with thousands of horses and troops. At this moment, even the blue sky, sun and moon lost their light in front of him.

Feng Yun slowly landed, his clothes were flying and his black hair was undulating.

The stars are shining brightly in his eyes. Although he is floating in the sky, his body is naturally like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

"So, Mr. Fang has met quite a few people who believe in me?" Feng Yun asked with a smile as he descended.

"Yes. There are quite a lot of them sincerely. I think there are hundreds of them."

Fang Che sighed: "I have to say that each one has a strong mark of solipsism."

"What sign?" Feng Yun asked.

"After death, there is a gap in the heart."

Fang Che shook his head and sighed: "Hey, this is really easy to identify."

The smile on Feng Yun's face did not change, and he said with a smile in his voice: "If Mr. Fang can see my Feng Yun's body in the future, he will also find that I, like them, also have a missing part in my heart."

Fang Che laughed loudly: "If you have the opportunity, you must learn it."

Behind Feng Yun, Feng Yi looked at Fang Che with a solemn gaze, murderous intent surging in his heart.

This bastard actually wants to see the young master’s body?

You just want to die.

Feng Yun had already landed in front of the table, walked slowly over, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang can wait patiently, but I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Fang Che sighed: "Young Master Yun's words really speak to my heart. It is really difficult to see Young Master Yun's body."

Feng Yun showed a bright smile and said: "Mr. Fang is a talented person, the number one king in the world, like thunder. It is only a matter of time before my future achievements catch up with mine."

"I don't even know how to answer what Mr. Yun said."

Fang Che laughed.

Feng Yun walked up to Ye Meng and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother and sister, please register for me."

"Young Master Feng is too polite." Fang Che answered on his behalf. Ye Meng just pursed her lips and smiled.

"Feng Yun, Wei Wo Orthodox, eighth floor, room 11."

"These are my two followers, this is Feng Yi, and this is Feng Er. They are in Room 10 and Room 12 respectively."

Feng Yun introduced it frankly: "Well, the living room in the middle and the small hall are also ours."

"Master Yun just brought two people here?"

Fang Che's heart tightened, but there was a smile on his face.

Cover one, cover two.

This reminded Fang Che of what Feng Shiqi said.

A name for generations.

There are one hundred and eight such people in total.

But this time, those who came with Feng Yun were actually the first and second in line.

Fang Che understood immediately.

The cultivation of these two people is absolutely terrifying!

Feng Yun only brought these two people with him, and he was obviously absolutely sure that these two people could save his life under any circumstances.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "I'm just here to play, just like visiting relatives. Why do I bring so many people?"

Fang Che laughed: "Young Master Yun, the term "close relative" is really a wonderful use of the word. Because in today's world, many relatives hope that the other person will be unlucky and die soon."

Feng Yun couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Fang, your mouth really... makes me speechless. But personally, I still want to make good friends with Mr. Fang. Even if we meet again in the future Being enemies with each other, but being able to fight life and death on the battlefield with an enemy who is a close friend is also one of the joys of life. Even if you die in battle, it is better than dying in the hands of others."

His face is sincere and his eyes are sincere, even a little sincere.

Fang Che sighed and said: "Master Yun can make friends because of his status, so he can do whatever he wants. But Fang Che can't. However, I still want to thank Master Yun for his deep friendship. When we meet in the future, you and I will fight with swords." Let’s talk about friendship.”

Feng Yun laughed: "Okay, then it's settled."

After registering, Shi Shiran turned around and went back.

Before leaving, I did not forget to say to Ye Meng: "My brothers and sisters have worked hard."

He Dong Yunyu nodded politely with a smile.

Then drift away.

Fang Che watched Feng Yun leave, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Apart from anything else, Feng Yun's demeanor, demeanor, and temperament were absolutely second to none among the younger generation Fang Che had ever seen.

Graceful and majestic, with hills and valleys in the chest.

The four words "charming and charming" definitely complement each other when placed on Feng Yun!

"A rare enemy! Also a terrifying enemy. If this person grows up, I'm afraid he will definitely be a big opponent for the Guardian! It will definitely be difficult to deal with!"

This is Fang Che's evaluation of Feng Yun.

"There are two more groups."

Fang Che looked at the ninth floor, the top floor.

There are three people on the left and only one on the right.

Now only these two groups have not registered.

What's more, Fang Che is very surprised: With the Solipsistic Orthodox Church Feng Yun, and with so many people from Tiangong and Underworld here, who can occupy the ninth floor with such personal power?

And there are no signs yet?

On the ninth floor.

An old voice said: "Boy Fang, when I came, I had already registered with the innkeeper. My name is Tian Xiqi. Boy Fang, you have to remember it carefully."

"The world plays chess?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be surprised. This name was unusual.

"Senior's name is really good. He regards the whole world as a game of chess." Fang Che said.

"You kid is starting to be mean again. My surname is Tian, ​​and my mother's field is not the god of heaven. With such a big name, won't it shorten my life?"

The old man's aged voice was filled with a smile.

This name is very impressive, but Fang Che has honestly never heard of it.

People from all the major sects were obviously unfamiliar with this name. In various rooms and halls, countless people looked confused.

Tian playing chess? What's this name? Thinking about playing chess every day?

However, Feng Yi, who had just returned to the eighth floor, said something to Feng Yun Chuan.

Feng Yun suddenly showed a shocked look on his face, walked out, and said respectfully: "Is it the senior Fengyunqi who single-handedly established the Yundu ranking list?"

These words silenced the entire audience.

Storm chess.

Single-handedly established the cloud rankings, including the martial arts judgments of top masters. Including the opening poem of the first generation cloud weapon spectrum, they were all written by him.

Therefore, his martial arts training is absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible to judge the top master.

The cloud list was only taken advantage of by Dongfang Sansan from the latter part of the first issue. And then create.

Since then, various cloud rankings have been developed one after another. No one knows whether Dongfang Sansan completed it alone, or is still controlled by Fengyun Qi?

That's a mystery.

But from the perspective of the cloud list, this Fengyunqi has created history.

No one can deny this!

Fang Che had never heard of this name in his previous life. His level was far from adequate, but when he heard the words 'single-handedly establishing the cloud list', he was shocked.

It’s actually this man of God!

The old voice sighed softly and said leisurely: "It's been so long, but there are still people who remember it."

"The heroes of ancient and modern times are determined by one stroke, and the world's turmoil is determined by half a game of chess."

Feng Yun said respectfully: "Senior is so famous that he is so famous. For thousands of years, who dares not to remember him? I am the only one who can teach Feng Yun and say hello to him."

The old voice said calmly: "Feng Du's tutor is quite good."

Feng Yun said respectfully: "I really didn't know that senior was up there... I didn't know that senior was here today, but he was..."

The old voice chuckled and said nothing.

But from the room opposite, a kind voice came out: "I called that chess player here to catch up on old times and have a chat."

Now everyone was dumbfounded.

Although this voice sounds very kind and kind, when people hear this voice, the image of an old grandfather with white hair and a kind face appears in front of people's eyes.

But...this guy is actually a fierce man who casually drags Feng Yunqi over to chat and reminisce about old times.

Who is this?

Countless people looked with gloating eyes at Deacon Fang, who was arranging to register below.

Now, it depends on how you register.

Fang Che also suddenly felt a chill on his back.

My head felt like it was exploding, and my hair stood on end.

…………