Chapter 140
Fang Ze now misses Yue Buqun's days in Huashan very much.In the past few months since he became the head, he has often felt an invisible pressure, running around every day, without a moment of leisure.

Braving the bitter cold wind, I searched in several directions, but found no clues.Finally, on the way to Mount Heng, I saw the battle between Yuan Shoucheng and Jin Hu.

"When I first came out of the rivers and lakes, I shouldn't be so good at Shoucheng, right?" Fang Ze fell into memory, remembering the first time he faced Tian Boguang with his eyes closed and waiting to die. "Well, although martial arts were not as good as Shoucheng at that time, the heroic spirit of heroism was much stronger."

Fang Ze didn't show up to meet each other, and thought, "It's good to let Shoucheng go and experience it!" It was almost evening, and Hengshan and his party slept in the ruined temple with Jinhu and Wanlifeng.In order to avoid trouble, Fang Ze sneaked in when everyone was asleep and Yuan Shoucheng was keeping watch at night, gently pushed Yuan Shoucheng, and at the same time said softly, "Come with me!"

Yuan Shoucheng didn't realize he was being approached by someone, his hair all over his body exploded in an instant, and he stretched out his palms in a defensive gesture.Only when he heard the voice of the master did he relax, and quietly followed Fang Ze out of the ruined temple.

The two took advantage of the moonlight to walk for a mile, and seeing Fang Ze stop with his back turned, Yuan Shoucheng quickly asked, "Master, what the hell...you are so elusive, why don't you show up and meet each other?"

Fang Ze shook his head, a little sad, and said, "Forget it, why don't you see her again? Why bother to provoke her again? Shoucheng, you can go through this on your behalf! It's good to protect the safety of the teachers and uncles of the Hengshan School. Master today I called you out late because I have a few things to tell you!"

"I don't know what the master wants the disciple to do?"

Fang Ze said slowly: "You heard about it on the way back and forth. I became the leader of the martial arts for my teacher, and made a ten-fight agreement with Zheng Luo..."

"Master, do you think that the man behind the scenes is Senior Zheng?" Yuan Shoucheng was surprised when he heard the word "Zheng Luo", thinking that the master was still unclear with Miss Zheng, and he was a little worried.

Fang Ze didn't care much about his disciple interrupting him, and continued, "Although I'm not very sure, but it's definitely related to Zheng Luo. We don't have much chance of winning in the ten-war agreement. Now Shaolin, Wudang , Kunlun, and several leaders were taken captive again, and our chances of winning are even lower... So as a teacher, I still have to make two preparations. On the one hand, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Yue Youcheng may be able to fight... On the other hand, as a teacher, he intends to use his own way to punish him. If he arrests my people, I will arrest his people..."

Yuan Shoucheng didn't know that the situation had reached such a disadvantageous situation until now. He looked ashamed and said, "It's all because the disciple is useless. As the first disciple, his martial arts are so poor, but he can't share the master's worries..."

Fang Ze looked at Yuan Shoucheng with a strange expression upon hearing this, but did not speak.

Yuan Shoucheng felt a little embarrassed, and asked tentatively, "Perhaps my disciple's martial arts also have some merits?"

Fang Ze chuckled a few times, and said: "Well, your martial arts are not on the stage. But you don't have to think too much, and sit cross-legged, and pass on the third level of your Nine Suns Manual to the master."

"...the other does not move, the self does not move, the other moves slightly, and the self has already moved. The strength seems to be wide but not loose. It will be stretched before it is stretched, but the strength will be broken... When the yin reaches its peak, it will gradually decline, and the shaoyang will be dark. Birth, yin gradually declines and yang gradually prospers, yin and yang complement each other, grow and help each other, less yang is born from old yin, and less yin is born from old yang. Everything cannot be extreme, but extremes will become easy, from heavy to light, from light to heavy... "

While reciting, Fang Ze carefully instructed Yuan Shoucheng to practice the law of luck.Before I knew it, it was a few hours.When the sky was getting dark, Yuan Shoucheng let out a foul breath, and when he opened his eyes, Fang Ze had long since disappeared.He walked back to the ruined temple slowly, and saw that everyone was still awake, only Yilin was sitting in front of the broken Buddha statue with a rosary in her hand, her lips moved slightly, and she was silently reciting scriptures.

When she heard footsteps, she hurriedly turned her head, and seeing Yuan Shoucheng alone, the look in her eyes dimmed instantly.But he couldn't help but look behind Yuan Shoucheng.

"Yuan Shaoxia, Brother Fang has already left?"

Seeing Yilin like this, Yuan Shoucheng nodded slowly.It's just that for some reason, there is a dull pain in my heart.

Yilin was preoccupied, and when she saw Fang Ze coming last night while she was dozing off, she wished she could get up and meet her immediately.Obviously knowing that the other party didn't come to see her, but hearing his voice again, she still couldn't help being secretly happy.She stayed up until dawn with her eyes open, just wanting to take another look at Fang Ze, even if it was just from a distance.

Seeing Yuan Shoucheng nodding at this time, she was extremely disappointed in her heart, and turned her head hastily to face the Buddha statue, letting tears slide down her cheeks.

Yuan Shoucheng secretly sighed in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. He could only blame Fang Ze in his heart and said, "Master is so heroic, but he is not comfortable with women! What's the difference between three and four? If I just marry Got it!"

After a while, everyone also got up in a hurry.Monk Bujie first checked the ropes that tied Wanlifeng and Jinhu, and then saw that Yilin seemed to have tears on her face.He couldn't help being furious, grabbed Yuan Shoucheng's front breasts and shouted: "But you brat messed with my good daughter?"

Yuan Shoucheng didn't get angry, and said silently in his heart: "I have learned this on behalf of my teacher, it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng suffered an innocent disaster because of her, Yilin couldn't bear it, and was about to stop her, when suddenly she heard the sound of horseshoes "kicking, kicking", coming from the north of the ruined temple.Everyone was surprised, and when they hurried out to see it, they couldn't help but gasped.

There were no less than a hundred cavalrymen, all of them wearing pointed hats, long knives on their waists, and white leather boots, all coming towards the ruined temple in a show of force.Monk Bujie looked solemn, and told everyone: "Fans from Dongchang, the Sa family is not afraid. You are all well-established, so be careful!" After he finished speaking, he looked at the expressions of Jinhu and Wanlifeng, Only then did I feel a little relieved when I found that the two of them turned their heads away nervously, as if they were afraid of meeting these fans face to face.Secretly said: "At least I didn't come here to save these two people."

The leader gave a roar, and the cavalry passed in front of the ruined temple as if they were flying.When passing by everyone, his eyes glanced over them inadvertently, as if he saw something, his brows were slightly frowned.But still didn't stop much.

Yuan Shoucheng breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't afraid, but with a lot of injuries and two hostages, one more thing was better than one less thing, and there was no need for unnecessary conflicts.He thought for a moment and said, "Let's hurry up!"

The Bujie monk nodded in agreement.They didn't have anything to pack, so the group picked up their bags and left.It's just that they didn't expect that Jinhu and Wanlifeng, who were always procrastinating on the road yesterday, were more active than anyone else today, and the ropes tied to their bodies did not prevent them from walking like flying.

Monk Bujie and Yuan Shoucheng looked at each other. Although they felt strange in their hearts, now was not the time to explore.They deliberately took some long detours to avoid those fans.But in the end, the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, and they walked for about seven or eight miles, only to hear people screaming and horses neighing, but it was the group of people who left and returned, surrounded everyone in the middle.

The fans surrounding Yuan Shoucheng and the others parted a road on both sides, and the leader of the group rode over in a hurry from among the cavalry.Pointing at Jinhu and Wanlifeng with a horsewhip, he said to Monk Bujie:
"Leave those two, and I'll let you go!"

That voice was condescending and extremely domineering, leaving no room for discussion.

Monk Bujie and Yuan Shoucheng were not doing well yet, Jinhu and Wanlifeng trembled, as if terrified, and begged hoarsely: "Yuan Shaoxia, although you and I are enemies, we are not enemies of life and death. Don't Leave us to them..."

The leader's expression was indifferent, and he waited for about three breaths, seeing that Yuan Shoucheng and Monk Bujie hadn't agreed yet.Turning the horse around, they went out of the circle, and the cavalry closed the gap like a tide.All I could hear was the leader Fanzi's voice without the slightest emotion coming from behind the encirclement: "All those who are rebellious will be killed!"

(End of this chapter)

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