Start from the Martial Arts

late at night.

Fang Xiu was on night duty in the county jail, and his hand under the table was playing with an iron cluster.

His palm was downward, and the two-inch-long iron cluster rotated around his index finger. Then his palm straightened, and the iron cluster clung to his palm as if it was sucked by a suction cup.

call out!

Fang Xiu bent his hand slightly, and the iron cluster was instantly sucked into his sleeve by a force.

‘This sword in the sleeve is quite practical. ’

Fang Xiu thought to himself.

During this period of night duty, he was bored and practiced the "Hidden Sword" he obtained from Sun Yin.

This swordsmanship can be called exquisite, but it only has one move, "Hidden Needle in Thread".

After this period of practice, he has become proficient in this move.

He usually practices with Xiujian and at home with a dagger.

The silver dagger seized from Sun Yin was about two feet long.

The blade of the sword is one foot long, and the hilt is one foot long.

There is a mechanism on the side of the sword hilt, which allows the sword to be folded up and hidden in the sleeve.

When facing an enemy, if you touch the mechanism, the sword will pop out instantly.

Suitable for sneak attacks.

Sanjue Martial Arts School is famous for its fists and kicks.

But as a warrior, he knows one or two sword skills, which is obviously very reasonable.

After all, practicing martial arts is not about strengthening your body.

In a life and death fight, it doesn't matter what means you use, the only important thing is to win.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! !

Fang Xiu practiced enthusiastically, and suddenly, the sound of gold and iron clashing came from outside the prison.

"Fuck me!"

"Don't let one go!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud shout of killing.

‘Is someone trying to rob the prison? ’ Fang Xiu stood up from the stool in an instant.

"Don't mind your own business and go out to watch the fun."

Ma Sandao on the side reminded him.

Fang Xiu saw him frown slightly, but he didn't seem surprised by what happened outside. He must have known something.

Not long after, the shouting outside stopped.

"Damn it! Those traitors ran away again!"

The four great gods in Feiyu uniforms came in cursing.

Several detectives followed behind carrying an unconscious young man with a purple complexion.

Among the four great gods, the oldest man with a beard said to Ma Sandao: "Old Ma, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, I will handle it right away."

Ma Sandao said respectfully, waving to Fang Xiu on the side.

Fang Xiu immediately followed Ma Sandao out of the county prison gate, "This is..."

I saw more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and blood flowed all over the ground, mixing with the ice and snow.

Most of the corpses were dressed in black and masked, and the remaining half were county police officers.

Fang Xiu followed Ma Sandao and helped the guards dispose of the body. Then he used a wooden bucket to fetch clean water and wash away the blood, ice and snow.

When the officers carried the body back to the Yamen, Fang Xiu couldn't help but ask Ma Sandao in a low voice.

"Uncle Ma, where did these people come from and are they planning to rob a prison?!"

"If you hear any noise outside at night, be sure not to go out. The sky will not fall as long as the four gods are here to catch you. Remember?" Ma Sandao kept his secrets secret.

"Uncle Ma, I can spare it." Fang Xiu nodded.

"There is such a big movement, why don't the nearby houses respond?"

Fang Xiu looked around the county prison, and the shouts of killing were loud.

Near the county jail is the county government office, and next to it are the mansions of several big families, but no one came out to ask about the situation.

"Why do you think these warriors sneak into the inner city so easily?" Masandao said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Ma means..."

Fang Xiu's eyes changed slightly.

The inner city is unlike the outer city. The city gates are closed at night, and the access control is strict. Entry and exit are made by hanging baskets.

With a three-foot-high city wall and soldiers patrolling, it would not be a problem to stop warriors below the martial master level.

"Okay, it's not good for you to know too much. It's safest to stay in jail anyway." Ma Sandao waved his hand and walked towards the county prison gate.

Fang Xiu didn't ask any more questions and returned to the county jail to continue his night watch.

...

The next day.

Fang Xiu delivered the meal as usual.

When passing by the torture chamber, a hoarse wailing could be heard inside.

Obviously, the young man who was caught last night was not as capable as the female warrior before.

It seems that a confession is a matter of time.

Unless you are a highly skilled warrior and have faith, you will never be able to withstand the torture of a county jail.

Fang Xiu asked himself, if it were him, he would probably do it all right away.

Because after several rounds of torture, they will still confess.

We all have to die, so it is better to choose to die completely.

"Alas..." Fang Xiu sighed inwardly and went to deliver food to Dou Shouli in the single cell first.

Then came the other prisoners.

...

evening.

After delivering dinner, Fang Xiu returned to the ground. Zheng Yunfei, the bearded man among the Four Great Gods, walked out of the execution room and waved to him.

"Boy Fang, go buy some refreshing decoction, boil it and drink it for him."

This Zheng Yunfei seems to have some connection with Ma Sandao, and Fang Xiu's attitude is pretty good.

"Yes." Fang Xiu said respectfully.

Just as he was about to leave, Zheng Yunfei took out a broken piece of silver and threw it over.

Fang Xiu reached out to catch it, carried the barrel and walked outside.

When he prepared the soothing soup and brought it to the execution room, Zheng Yunfei took it and asked Fang Xiu to serve some porridge.

"I... said... I said... the Holy Cult is looking for... Five Directions... Hunyuan... Immortality... True Skill... ..."

The young warrior was bruised and covered in blood. He was tied to a rack. He was completely unconscious and kept murmuring in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

However, Fang Xiu relied on his powerful five senses to get a general idea.

The Immortality Sect seems to be looking for a secret book called the ‘Five Directions Hunyuan Immortality Cave Xuan Zhen Gong’.

Not to mention, the name sounds really bluffing.

It feels like some mysterious and unparalleled immortality cultivation technique.

By the time Fang Xiu came back with the rice porridge, Zheng Yunfei had already given the young man the decoction.

The young man seemed to have regained his spirit.

"Feed him some rice porridge."

"yes."

Fang Xiu walked into the execution room that smelled of blood, scooped up a spoonful of warm rice porridge with a wooden spoon, and fed it to the young man.

Seeing this, the other party took the initiative to come closer, staring at Fang Xiu with bloodshot eyes.

After feeding him rice porridge, Fang Xiu left the county jail.

...

"Senior Brother Fang!"

When Fang Xiu returned home, Bai Xing, dressed in linen, ran out of the alley with a bamboo basket in his arms.

"Senior Brother Bai is serious. I can't bear to be called Senior Brother... I wonder why Senior Brother Bai is here?" Fang Xiu raised his hand.

"Senior Brother Fang said this to blame Junior Brother. In Junior Brother's heart, you will always be my Senior Brother.

Previously, when there were outsiders present, I had to follow the rules of the martial arts school, so I addressed myself as 'Junior Brother'.

Besides...Jiang Ming forced him too much, so his junior brother deliberately acted distant.

This is also to dispel Jiang Ming's suspicion, and to ask Senior Brother Fang not to take offense. "

Bai Xing said respectfully.

"That's it." Fang Xiu nodded.

"Senior Brother Fang, I guess you are not far away from breaking through the physical barrier, so I specially sent you a red-blooded Carp King to apologize to senior brother!" Bai Xing lowered his voice.

"Red-blooded Carp King?!" Fang Xiu was shocked.

The Red-Blooded Carp King has an effect on Ming Jin martial artist, and on him, a flesh-refining realm warrior, the effect is naturally significant.

Moreover, the qi and blood provided by the Red Blood Carp King are extremely pure, which will definitely be helpful for practicing internal strength.

"Go and tell me at home."

Fang Xiu opened the door.

This time, Fang Xiu invited Bai Xing into the study, and he did not refuse.

"Junior Brother Bai, since you still regard me as your senior brother, I will go straight to the point."

When Fang Xiu faced the fish basket handed over by Bai Xing, he did not accept it, but instead asked.

"You bring such an expensive gift, maybe it's not just the so-called 'apology', right?"

"Senior brother Fang is really quick to talk, so let's just say it straight." Bai Xing looked solemn.

"Jiang Ming doesn't know why, but he thinks that what I said before is just to delay my senior brother's time.

He now believes that senior brother has obtained the Zhou family's property, so he forces me to lure you out of the city. "

"Oh? This happened?!" Fang Xiu frowned, pretending to be shocked.

Bai Xing looked solemn: "Just yesterday afternoon, Jiang Ming came to see me..."