Heavenly Master, I have a different world.
Chapter 127 Killing Households
Chapter 127 Killing Hundreds of Households
Wanbao Court?
Fang's face remained unchanged, but there was a thump in his heart.
After all, shopkeeper Ba fell into his hands, and he gained a lot of benefits from it, and even benefited from the skyrocketing cultivation base in a short period of time.
Could it be that he found himself?
probably not.
At that time, things were handled very cleanly, and all the things were left in the modern society. If they were really found out, they would not be treated like they are now.
Fangzheng muttered in his heart, and followed the other party to the backyard obediently.
"Miss." The middle-aged scribe stood still in front of the door, bowed and said:
"People brought it."
"Hmm." A soft female voice came from the room:
"Let him in."
really.
It was the master who appeared that night.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man pushed open the door and signaled Fang Zheng to go in.
The inside and outside of the room are separated by a screen. The screen is painted with birds flying. Through the screen, only a dim figure can be seen, who seems to be doing long hair.
"girl."
Fangzheng cupped his hands, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude:
"I don't know what Xun Fang said when he came here?"
Although the other party has a high level of cultivation, he is not very old, and may be younger than himself, so it is no problem to call her a girl.
"Fangzheng..." The hazy figure turned sideways, looking through the screen, the voice was leisurely:
"Suddenly appeared in Gu'an County more than two years ago. No one knows the origin. It is suspected to be a child of a family. Not long ago, he certified the three-blood cultivation base."
"Befriend Zhang Mingrui, a disciple of Chunyang Palace, and learn some talismans."
"But that's the case?"
"Fang is just an ordinary commoner and a commoner, so he shouldn't be a girl who bothers to investigate." Fangzheng frowned slightly, and said:
"As for the children of the aristocratic family, it is even more nonsense."
"Really?" The female voice was noncommittal:
"never mind."
And said:
"My surname is Chen. Many people around me call me Jiuniang. You can call me that too."
Chen Jiuniang?
"Jiu Niang." Fangzheng asked again:
"I don't know what happened to find Fang?"
"I heard that you are looking for Maidan, is it to prepare for the impact on the Martial Artist Realm?" Jiuniang said slowly, with a soothing voice:
"Do you need help?"
"This..." Fang Zheng showed hesitation:
"Don't bother Jiu Niang, there is already a way."
"That's good." Jiu Niang nodded:
"At your current age, if you have a solid foundation, you have a good chance of breaking through to the realm of a martial artist. I will stay here for a while. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come to me."
?
Fangzheng raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.
It was not relative, but the other party's enthusiasm made it difficult for him to adapt.
"Heh..." Seeing this, Jiuniang smiled lightly, and said:
"Someone saw Mr. Fang using the saber technique, and there was a hint of thunder following him when he used the saber. Presumably he should have cultivated the vowel thunder technique, right?"
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.
In the past few days, he followed Anxi's army to fight everywhere, and it was inevitable that he would show some skills, but he was not expected to be noticed.
It is impossible to hide this kind of stuff, so he nodded and said:
"Fortunately, I got a little bit."
"amazing!"
Jiu Niang sighed softly:
"The vowel thunder method is a method in the ancient gods. The specific method of practice has long been lost, and there are very few descendants who can practice it."
"I wonder if Mr. Fang is interested in the follow-up method?"
"The complete vowel thunder method can be cultivated into a martial arts master and a Daoist real person."
"Follow-up method?" Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said:
"Of course there is interest, but with Fang's ability, it is still a matter of whether he will become a martial artist, and the follow-up methods are really not extravagant."
As for martial arts masters and Daoist masters, they don't even know the year of the monkey.
"Don't be humble." Jiu Niang's voice became serious:
"Mr. Fang is already a mediocre person if he can master the vowel thunder method, and my generation of warriors should be proud, why can't we go to the next level."
"If you lose this energy, you won't be able to become a martial artist."
"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"Been taught a lesson."
"It's my words." Jiuniang's voice slowed down, she raised her plain hand lightly, and something fell across the screen and landed on the table next to Fangzheng:
"This item is given to the young master."
"I don't know who wrote the "Secret of Nine Thunders". It contains a detailed description of the vowel thunder method. The other party's son should be of some help."
"Secret of the Nine Thunders"?
Fangzheng picked up the book, flipped through it a little, and his face became extremely solemn.
If the method of vowel sound thunder is a textbook in the hands of students, then this "Secret of Nine Thunders" is the textbook in the hands of teachers.
There is a detailed explanation of the vowel thunder method.
start,
Can avoid a lot of detours.
In some places, no one mentioned it, and it would never have occurred to them that this gift was too heavy.
"Nine Niangs."
Fang Zheng looked at the screen and said seriously:
"Such a generous gift, what do you want Fang to do?"
"No need to do anything." Jiu Niang said:
"Cultivate with peace of mind, and become a martial artist as soon as possible."
Ok?
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"of course."
Jiu Niang continued:
"If Mr. Fang has cultivated into the realm of the Three Thunders, please go to Fucheng to find me. There may be a chance to send it to me at that time. There may be a follow-up method of the vowel thunder method."
The Realm of Three Thunders?
After becoming a martial artist in vowel thunder method, there are nine thunders, among which the realm of three thunders is the great achievement of Xiao Zhoutian, and the nine thunders are perfect without leakage.
Fangzheng understood.
It seems that the other party needs a martial artist who has cultivated the vowel thunder method to do something, so he found himself and gave him the method.
I don't know
why?
But at present, it seems that it is harmless to her, even Jiuniang hopes that he will become a martial artist early, so that he can do things by then.
The same is true.
The reason why Chen Jiuniang came here was firstly to escort the goods, and secondly to find someone who could practice vowel thunder.
In the beginning, her goal was not Fang Zheng.
by coincidence.
The man disappeared, and Fang Zheng turned his back on the vowel thunder method, so he simply showed up to win him over, and presented the method to show his goodwill.
"Master Fang."
While contemplating, Jiu Niang asked:
"I don't know why you cultivated the vowel thunder method, can you tell me?"
"This..." Fang Zheng said:
"To be honest, Fang's method is unique and difficult to reproduce."
Unless someone can build a generator here.
"really."
Jiu Niang sighed softly, she had expected this.
Those who have cultivated the vowel thunder method before have either eaten some kind of thunder-related spiritual fruit, or they have come into contact with the rare treasures of heaven and earth that contain the power of thunder.
Anyway,
It is also difficult to reproduce.
She also didn't think Fangzheng was lying, after all, according to the investigation data, Fangzheng's previously learned method had nothing to do with the vowel thunder method.
Getting started in a short period of time can only be said to have a special physique.
There is no other explanation.
After sending Fang Zheng away, the middle-aged man lowered his head and asked:
"Miss, why don't you just take him back to Fucheng, and keep him by your side to keep an eye on it, so that he won't run away after he succeeds in cultivation."
"The power of thunder is as strong as the yang, and most practitioners have the same personality. No humiliation can be tolerated." Jiuniang said:
"It's not good to hold back his temper."
"What's more..."
She narrowed her eyes and said:
"The Chen family is in troubled times right now. It's hard to say whether they can survive this catastrophe. Bringing it back may benefit others in vain."
"As for that place..."
"It doesn't necessarily have to be someone who has cultivated the vowel thunder method to open it. There may be other ways. We can't put all our hopes on one person."
"Yes." The middle-aged man said yes with his head bowed.
"Not urgent."
Jiu Niang closed her eyes and gently rubbed her temples:
"It's not long since he obtained the third blood. It's not yet known when he will be able to cultivate his true energy. It will take a few years to reach the realm of the three thunders. There is still plenty of time."
"If you really want to take him to Fucheng, it won't be at this moment."
"Yes."
Middle-aged men should be again.
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"Ugh..."
The wind was blowing and the dust was flying.
"It's changed."
Fangzheng raised his head, his eyes flickered slightly:
"It looks like there should be thunderstorms these days."
"Yes."
Wu Hai nodded:
"Snow will definitely not happen. After the thunderstorm, the weather will get warmer. By then, the snow will melt and the people's hard life will be over."
Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.
He is now ready for everything, the three bloods have been completed, the pulse protection pill has been obtained, and the skills are complete. He only needs the east wind to hit the martial arts realm.
Dongfeng,
It's thunderstorm weather!
Thunderstorm weather will help the breakthrough of the vowel thunder method.
That's why he was excited when he saw the change in the weather, but it wasn't the end of the hard days that Wu Hai said.
"Shut up!"
Ming Qianhu lightly pulled the reins, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Zheng and the others:
"You guys go to the East Courtyard and send people to Young Master Song, and the others will follow me."
"Yes!"
Everyone should be.
Fangzheng turned around and waved to the back. Wu Hai yelled and led a dozen women with messy hair to the east courtyard.
This is the military camp.
It can be seen that Ming Qianhu really takes care of them, outsiders are usually not allowed to enter the barracks, not only can they come in, they even have things to do.
Non-confidantes can't do that.
nowadays.
Everyone in the Anxi army knew that Fangzheng was favored by Lord Qianhu, and no one dared to offend easily except that He Baihu.
"Ha ha……"
Before reaching the east courtyard, a burst of wild laughter came to his ears.
Stepping over the gate, the first thing that catches the eye is a group of Yingying and Yanyan, and a man wearing only thin fur trousers is blindfolded and rushing around.
The man's figure is slightly fat, and the corner of his mouth is drooling, looking a little mentally retarded.
But his movements were extremely quick, he swooped lightly like a cheetah, and all the girls tried their best to dodge, but they were still thrown to the ground one by one by him.
They seem to be playing a childish game.
But it was a bit over the top.
How weak women, especially those who have never practiced martial arts, can withstand the pounce of a cheetah, ranging from skin and flesh bruises to severe rib fractures.
The man didn't hold back.
As a result, the men were excited to play, but all the women looked terrified.
"Ha ha……"
After rushing to the last woman, the man took off his blindfold, showing slightly dull eyes, and grinned loudly:
"Caught them all, who was the first to catch just now?"
When everyone heard the words, they all looked at one of the women. The woman's face was pale and her eyes were frightened. When she saw the man looking sideways, she rolled her eyes and passed out.
"That starts with you."
The man grinned and appeared next to the woman, regardless of the woman's situation, he reached out and pulled the woman's clothes.
With his brute strength, the iron sheet could be torn in half, not to mention the clothes, the woman's clothes were messed up in the blink of an eye, and the man became more and more excited when he saw this.
Breathing also became heavy.
"Master Song."
At this moment, Fangzheng clasped his hands together:
"We brought people here."
"Hmm." The man stopped what he was doing, as if he was a little displeased at being interrupted, and turned his head to wave his hand:
"Understood, people stay, you can go away!"
Fangzheng lowered his head, avoiding the indecent scenes in the arena, and slowly stepped back.
next moment.
Terrible screams sounded from the courtyard.
"Song Shao has tempered his physical body since he was a child. Although he is stupid, his cultivation level is not low. Three-blood warriors are also vulnerable in front of him. How can those women stand his whip?" Wu Hai sighed softly:
"I heard that two corpses are thrown out of the courtyard every day."
"Don't be afraid of lunatics, but be afraid of lunatics who know martial arts, especially lunatics who have no humanity but only animal desires." Li San also said:
"Treating people every day..."
"Hush." Wu Hai shook his head:
"Be careful."
"Let's go." Fang's face remained unchanged, and he stepped towards the barracks.
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"grown ups!"
Ming Qianhu came to the center of the barracks, Song Kewang, the deputy commander of the leader of the army, stood behind him, clasped his fists and said:
"Today's person sent it."
"Ah."
Song Kewang said slowly:
"How many?"
"37 people, two cans of blood." Ming Qianhu bowed his head.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
"37 people." Song Kewang narrowed his eyes:
"Among the four thousand households, I am the most optimistic about you, but...you always let me down."
"Return to your lord." Ming Qianhu said:
"Although there are many evil monsters in the city, there are still a few. After a period of suppression, it is not easy to catch them again."
"As long as anyone who has colluded with the White Lotus Sect, the humble position has been taken!"
"Really?" Song Kewang said indifferently:
"Then why the number brought by other people has not decreased? Do you want to say that they kill the good and take the merits, and use ordinary people for business?"
"I dare not to be humble."
Ming Qianhu hurriedly knelt down on one knee.
"Humph!"
Song Kewang snorted coldly:
"The Qianqiu Sword is about to take shape, and it needs enough blood to eat. I don't care what method you use, it needs a sufficient number of human lives."
"This matter is related to whether I can become a master, and there will be no difference!"
"Go down!"
Ming Qianhu raised his head, looked past Song Kewang, and looked at the sword in front of the pool of blood, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Farewell to the humble post!"
Qianqiu sword?
It's just a magic sword!
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Fangfu.
Since Kong Baihu occupied the courtyard, Fangzheng and others could only hide in a few rooms in the backyard, which were separated by fences to form a simple courtyard wall.
Wu Hai and Li Sanqi shared a room with eight people, and several women lived in one room.
Only Founder,
Still alone.
Fortunately, a few people came into Ming Qianhu's eyes recently, gradually gained some fame in the Anxi Army, and Kong Baihu's attitude changed a lot.
at least,
Nothing shit happened, and it was all right to live in the same compound.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Fangzheng sat cross-legged, silently practicing the vowel thunder method.
The roar of thunder in the body is endless, shaking the muscles, bones, and internal organs. While tempering the body, it is also slowly growing the blood.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the growth rate has been extremely slow, and it has obviously reached a certain limit.
The three bloods are complete!
In the realm of warriors, there is no way to advance. You just need to adjust the blood in your body and wait for the thunderstorm to come, and then you can try to break through.
"Peng!"
The sudden loud noise interrupted Fang Zheng's cultivation.
"The thieves should leave!"
Someone yelled loudly.
There was a crackling sound of bricks and tiles on the roof, and the sound of hurried footsteps outside was getting closer.
"what happened?"
He frowned, got up and opened the door to walk out, and saw a group of people rushing into the backyard, slashing with swords, cutting the fence and courtyard wall into pieces.
The outer door of the backyard fell to the ground.
The first person is very familiar.
"He Baihu!"
Founder orbital contraction:
"What do you mean by that?"
"A thief has escaped here." He Baihu opened his eyes wide and scanned the audience:
"He is leading people to hunt down a few rebels, and seeing them disappear with my own eyes, I suspect that they were hidden by you!"
He waved his hand and said:
"Search for me!"
"Nonsense." Fangzheng stepped forward and stopped the other party:
"I am waiting for Lord Qianhu, and I am incompatible with the demons of the White Lotus Sect. Why do you want to hide the thieves? Are you looking for trouble when you have nothing to do?"
"Do you really think Fang is afraid that you will fail?"
"What?" He Baihu looked murderous:
"I was ordered to capture the traitor, you want to stop it?"
After saying this, the people brought by He Baihu pressed down on the hilt of the knife one after another, and Wu Hai and others also held up their spears, and the atmosphere became tense.
"What's going on here?" Kong Baihu in the front yard hurried over upon hearing the sound, and hurriedly said:
"We're all on our own, everyone, don't be impulsive, put down the weapons in your hands first, and let's talk slowly if we have something to say."
"One of my own?" He Baihu snorted coldly:
"He deserves it too!"
"It's just a plaything that luckily pleases Lord Qianhu!"
"It's no match for Mr. He," Fang Zheng said quietly:
"It's obvious that Ming Qianhu brought out the soldiers, but they turned to Li Qianhu. As expected, if you have a milk, you are a mother, and you don't care who is kind to you."
"What the hell are you talking about?" He Baihu yelled angrily, Fangzheng's words severely stimulated his fragile nerves, and he swung his mace violently:
"court death!"
"Peng!"
Knives and maces collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
Others wanted to swarm up and fight, and it seemed that there was going to be a fight.
"Don't do it."
Kong Baihu yelled, and separated his hands abruptly:
"Speak well if you have something to say!"
"Mr. Fang, please don't say a few words."
"Stop it, everyone, don't blame Kong for being rude!"
With his brute strength and the soldiers from the front yard rushing one after another, he forcibly separated the two groups of people, leaving a road in the middle.
"Fang was about to take a rest, but someone kicked the door and broke in. Anyone else would be angry." Fangzheng flexed his muscles and weighed the knife in his hand:
"The surname is He, if you want to make gestures, just say it, Fang will accompany you to the end."
"Hmph!" He Baihu looked disdainful:
"Just you?"
"He led people to hunt down the rebels, and saw them disappear with your own eyes. I told you that you have problems."
"fart!"
"Bastard!"
"Enough." Kong Baihu roared, looking sideways at Fangzheng:
"Since Mr. Fang is sure that there is nothing wrong with him, let He Baihu do a search. Brother He will leave naturally if he dies."
"There's no need to go to war."
"Brother Kong, are you sure he really came here after chasing and killing the culprit?" Fang Zheng asked.
"This..." Kong Baihu hesitated.
He knew very well that He Baihu didn't like Fangzheng and often found fault with him. He probably wanted to humiliate Fang Zheng by kicking the door tonight.
but,
The two are colleagues after all.
"Young Master Fang calm down." He whispered:
"Let him search and leave if he has nothing to do. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't give up today."
"It's fine if the thief is found." Fangzheng said:
"What if we don't find it?"
"No way!"
He Baihu directly drove away from the crowd, and walked in:
"I saw them fleeing here with my own eyes. How could they not find anyone? Let me go in and search, and dig three feet to find them."
As soon as Fangzheng moved, Kong Baihu grabbed him tightly and shook his head as a signal.
"Peng!"
The door of the house was kicked open, and the people led by He Baihu rushed in to rummage through the boxes and cabinets. They seemed to be looking for someone but actually destroyed them at will. Wu Hai and others looked very ugly.
"woman?"
In the second room lived Jin Shu, Liu Qinghuan and Lao Liu's daughter. The three daughters huddled together timidly, allowing a group of burly men to rummage through the room.
"Get off!"
He Baihu's eyes turned, and he reached out and pulled the old lady Liu to the ground, staring at the tulle brocade book:
"Cover your head and face, can't you see the light?"
As he spoke, he reached out to pull the face towel.
"what!"
The two women screamed.
The face towel was torn off, revealing ordinary facial features underneath, unremarkable in the dim candlelight.
"Ok?"
He Baihu's eyes lit up when he saw this:
"There is a problem with the human skin mask!"
As he spoke, he probed again.
"Bella..."
The mask was torn off by him, Jin Shu couldn't help screaming in pain, half covered it with bare hands, but it couldn't cover that charming face.
There was silence.
He Baihu's movements were too fast, and Jin Shu covered his face in time. Not many people saw it clearly, but with just a glance, his appearance was already deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Guru..."
Kong Baihu's throat rolled, his eyes were dull.
He Baihu also froze in place, subconsciously took two steps back, as if feeling guilty for his rude actions just now.
There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent;
A smile that captivates the city, and a smile that captivates the nation.
The poems sung by Liu Qinghuan flashed through Fangzheng's mind, and he couldn't help but feel emotional. No wonder Qinghuan said that this poem was made for Jinshu.
nice!
Breathtaking beauty.
Even someone like him, who has been bombarded by countless refined pictures, couldn't help but lose his mind the moment he saw Jin Shu's appearance.
other people,
Needless to say.
"grown ups."
At this time, a person came over:
"Neither in the next room."
"Oh!" He Baihu returned to his senses, threw away the human skin mask in his hand, and said indifferently:
"No one, forget it."
"I was stopped by someone just now. I guess the thieves have escaped long ago. They are lucky."
Said with a wave of his hand:
"let's go!"
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It was dark.
The cold wind was blowing in front of him, and the coldness invaded his body, which also made He Baihu's dazed consciousness suddenly shaken, and the cold light appeared in his eyes.
Thoughts turned, he slowly stopped.
"grown ups!"
A person beside him looks sideways:
"what happened?"
"Beauty." He Baihu licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered:
"Peerless beauty!"
"My lord is talking about the woman wearing the human skin mask just now." One person said with a smile:
"The villain didn't see her appearance, but she was able to fascinate the adults, so she must have an appearance that charms the common people."
"I saw it, it's really beautiful." The other person didn't have so many words, his eyes were wide open, and he looked salivating:
"If I can do it once, I will be content in this life!"
"Rude!" Someone scolded angrily, then grinned:
"But I thought so too!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed.
"Unfortunately, there is someone with the surname Fang, and we can't meet them." A sigh interrupted the laughter, and one person said with emotion:
"With such a beautiful woman by my side, I'm afraid there will be constant singing and dancing day and night. The guy surnamed Fang is really enviable."
"Fangzheng!"
He Baihu's eyes twitched, his steel teeth clenched:
"no!"
"The more I think about what happened today, the more I get angry. A pariah dared to contradict me. I went back with me and killed that guy directly to vent my hatred."
"My lord." Everyone's complexion changed:
"The one surnamed Fang fell into the eyes of Lord Qianhu."
"So what?" He Baihu suddenly turned his head and glared at his subordinates:
"For a mere pariah, how can a thousand households still punish He heavily? Besides, with that beauty in hand, why worry about being rich and famous?"
Just give that woman to the general...
I may not be able to become thousands of households!
"go!"
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Sending away the reluctant Kong Baihu, and letting the others go back to the room to rest, Fangzheng walked to the back of the room, and put his hands on the ground.
"Humph!"
Accompanied by a muffled grunt, the 'ground' was lifted open by him.
Two figures jumped out of it.
It was Che Zhongyang and Du Qiaoyun.
He Baihu did not lie, he was indeed chasing the murderer, and the man was indeed hiding here, but he was never found.
"Master Fang."
Du Qiaoyun was grateful:
"Thank you."
"No problem." Fangzheng shook his head:
"This is not a place to stay for a long time. Just in case, the two of you should leave as soon as possible. If possible, it is best to go out of the city and hide."
"Hmph!" Che Zhongyang snorted coldly:
"The Anxi army is said to be officers and soldiers, but in fact they are not as good as bandits. They force the good into prostitution and kill the good for meritorious deeds. Such evildoers will be punished by heaven sooner or later."
"I heard that Mr. Fang is also helping them."
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes.
"Brother." Du Qiaoyun tugged on Che Zhongyang's sleeve:
"Don't say a few words, Mr. Fang arrested all the demons of the White Lotus Sect. They are different from other people. Thanks to Mr. Fang for saving us today."
"Yeah." Che Zhongyang snorted and said:
"Mr. Fang, I advise you not to help the evildoers. You must know that people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching. If you do something, there will be retribution."
"Heh..." Fangzheng was speechless, rolled his eyes and said:
"Let's go, both of you. For the sake of Hall Master Du, I'll help you this time. I don't know what will happen next time we meet."
"No delivery!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a sign of seeing off.
If he had known that Che Zhongyang was so yin and yang, he shouldn't have softened his heart for a while. Could it be that this person became mentally abnormal due to some stimulation?
"you……"
Che Zhongyang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Du Qiaoyun pulling his sleeve, and said crisply:
"Master Fang, please... be careful too."
"Brother."
"Let's go!"
Watching the two people's backs go away, Fangzheng shook his head, went back to the room and sat cross-legged, practicing exercises silently, intending to adjust his breath.
After a while.
"no!"
He opened his eyes:
"Thoughts are not smooth, which hinders practice."
A gloom rushed straight to his forehead, making his mind full of thoughts, aggrieved, angry, and killing intent intertwined, and he couldn't calm down all the time.
Hey!
With an angry curse, Fangzheng turned over and stood up:
"Done!"
"Kill the man surnamed He, please be quiet."
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On the long street, nine figures were rushing towards Fangfu.
He Baihu took the lead, carrying the double maces weighing tens of catties on his back, and the heavy armor did not affect his movements.
If the meaning of killing has substance, point to the front.
Ok?
On the roof, Fang Zheng's figure appeared out of thin air, and the people below his eyes raised their eyebrows slightly, showing surprise.
Skillful!
All have the same plan.
"Ah……"
With a soft snort, Fangzheng took off the five ghost pocket around his waist, popped out a drop of blood with his fingers, and murmured in his mouth:
"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the soldiers follow the seals, and will follow orders one by one..., the five ghosts quickly come to take orders, and follow them as quickly as a law!"
"Ugh..."
The five ghost pockets trembled slightly, and puffs of black air gushed out of it, and Dangkong turned into five ghosts, screaming and rushing towards Fangzheng.
The whistling sound cannot be heard by the ear, but it pierces the sea of consciousness like a steel needle.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng hummed lowly, his eyes glowing coldly:
"Affected by my essence and blood, dare to retaliate?"
Yan Jun sees his thoughts!
Martial arts will!
Consciousness of the sea of thoughts outlines, remits Yan Jun's dharma, and the coercion of all directions and four poles comes out through the body, and it also makes the attacking ghosts stagnate suddenly.
Thought fluctuations of fear and surrender came.
"Unfamiliar things!"
Fangzheng stretched out his hand and pointed down:
"go with!"
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The black clouds are like a curtain, weighing heavily on my heart, as if standing on a high place and stretching out my hand, I can touch the dark sky.
Except for some dim starlight, there is no halo between the sky and the earth.
"clatter……"
He Baihu's forward figure suddenly pointed, his brows were frowned, and he looked forward with doubts in his eyes:
"careful!"
"Something... is coming."
Before he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, and even the thin starlight was completely blocked.
It was like a dark enchantment, covering the entire long street.
Not only can't see things inside, but also can't hear the slightest sound inside.
"Not right!"
"careful!"
"what happened?"
"Zheng..."
Everyone unsheathed their swords one after another and formed a battle formation to surround the city.
"It's a ghost."
He Baihu licked the corner of his mouth:
"Warlock!"
Ghosts and ghosts are invisible and invisible to the naked eye, unless they cast spells to open the eyes of the sky, or become mages or martial artists.
The reason why ordinary people can see it in some cases is because when the ghost is doing evil, the breath is sympathetic, and then you can 'see' it.
Seeing here is not discerning with the naked eye, but a special sense.
In other words.
Ghosts do not show up actively, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect their existence.
"Ugh..."
The wind suddenly picked up.
"Wow!"
The howls of the ghosts were like steel needles piercing straight into the skull, even a warrior with tough skin and rough flesh would have his brain swelled after being pierced by the howls of ghosts.
Everything in front of my eyes became blurred.
"careful!"
He Baihu roared loudly, the blood in his body surged like an oven, bursting out suddenly.
"boom!"
The five ghosts appeared in the air, screaming under the impact of Qi and blood, and their pounce movements were also stagnant.
"kill!"
All the soldiers braced themselves and charged forward brandishing their weapons. The evil spirits on them, acquired from many battles, were the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.
all of a sudden.
The ghosts in the field suddenly dispersed, as if they would turn into green smoke and disperse in the next moment.
"Tsk!"
On the roof, Fangzheng shook his head and clicked his tongue:
"The evil spirit on the battlefield is indeed the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts. The five ghosts can suppress the three blood masters, but they are vulnerable to the army formation."
"fortunately……"
"The method of transporting the five ghosts is not useless."
"Yin and Yang are reversed, five ghosts are reincarnated, tell me!"
With a flick of the fingers, the situation on the field changed again.
The spirit of the five ghosts was shaken, and they let out a long roar again, and the Yin energy gathered into a whirlpool, wrapping all the soldiers together and spinning wildly.
If the vortex had any substance, it would be difficult for people to move an inch.
There are also ghost claws protruding from it, and when they touch the flesh, the flesh and blood are shriveled immediately, and the essence is rapidly consumed.
at this time,
The fight is the yin qi of ghosts, the yang qi of soldiers, and the evil spirit, which one persists until the end.
"Who?"
He Baihu looked up to the sky and roared angrily:
"Assaulting and killing officers and soldiers is a crime that should be punished!"
"puff!"
A flash of a knife flashed, and the body of the person behind him froze, a crack appeared on the neck, and the vitality in his eyes instantly dimmed.
The ghost claw poked out from the vortex at the right time, grabbed the corpse and dragged it into the vortex, spitting out a pile of dead bones in the blink of an eye.
The sword flashes,
There were a few more corpses in the field again.
This is a long time.
The ghost was replenished with essence and blood, and gradually recovered. On the contrary, a group of soldiers had to beware of the elusive opponent, and the pressure increased sharply.
"what!"
He Baihu gritted his teeth and screamed, the two maces staggered and smashed forward.
"Peng!"
Vigorously, he smashed the vortex out of a gap, and then his figure flashed, appearing outside the vortex transformed by the five ghosts.
What came oncoming was a flash of knife light.
"when……"
Swords and maces collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
"It's you!"
He Baihu opened his eyes wide:
"Fang, I knew you had a problem!"
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted softly, swung his knife and slashed without saying a word.
What is there to say so far?
The saber was like a waterfall, cutting more than ten times in an instant. Although He Baihu tried his best to resist, he was still cut back and his arms trembled.
how come?
Why is the opponent so strong?
His own strength can be said to be the best among many hundreds of households. A pair of heavy maces can smash rocks, and now he is at a disadvantage.
The three bloods are complete!
Fang's surname is not a first-time third-blood at all!
He hides so deep!
Seeing that he was about to fall into a desperate situation, bloodshot eyes appeared in He Baihu's eyes, his head stretched forward and bulged, and his neck bulged slightly.
Like a panting toad.
call!
Whoosh!
The sound of his panting became heavier and heavier, like a bull roaring, muffled drumming, and even the air flow reversed, and the explosive force in his hands became stronger and stronger.
Wait until the blood boils to the extreme.
dead!
Toad swallows the sky!
His body rushed forward, his muscles were like lumps of iron lumps at this moment, his clothes and armor were stretched and twisted, and the brutal force erupted outrageously.
Rush forward, wield a mace, the strength is fierce and violent.
Even if a fierce tiger was in front of him, facing the heavy mace hammered madly, he might be smashed into a pile of meat in the blink of an eye.
"it is good!"
Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
"Peng!"
The soil under his feet exploded, and the sword light in the field skyrocketed.
The physical body tempered by the vowel thunder method made Fang Zheng's seemingly slender body hide a frighteningly powerful force.
This time he swung his knife.
It rises like the wind and moves like thunder.
The extreme speed and strength even broke through the air, emitting a scream similar to the sound barrier, and collided with the incoming heavy mace.
"when……"
The energy exploded, and air waves visible to the naked eye burst from the impact of the sword and mace.
The swords and maces collided crazily, and the energy burst out continuously. The figures of the two intersected in the air, and countless sharp energy swept across the surroundings.
The solid wall was actually cut with cracks by the strong wind.
"puff!"
The two staggered, and their figures suddenly froze.
"good."
Fangzheng exhaled lightly, and slowly withdrew his knife:
"As expected of He Baihu, he was able to push Fang to such an extent, but..., in the end, I was even better."
"Gulu..." He Baihu opened his mouth, blood froth surged in his throat, his eyes were full of unwillingness to turn his head to look, and then he fell to the ground.
Bobo's blood gushed from his throat.
The armor leaf protecting the neck was actually torn apart by the blade.
"Just kidding."
Fangzheng turned around, shrugged and shook his head:
"If it wasn't for the fact that you were wearing armor, you wouldn't even need to cast Lightning Arrest, and strength alone could easily crush you."
talking room.
The killing in the rear also came to an end.
The few remaining people were devoured by the five ghosts and turned into dry bones one after another. Seeing that there was still a corpse in the field, the five ghosts rushed towards them again with a scream.
The corpses of the three blood warriors are a great tonic for them.
"Fortunately, there are five ghosts to help, otherwise it would be really troublesome."
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.
In terms of strength, He Baihu is much weaker than him, but he has armor, desperate moves, and other people form an formation to assist.
Even Fang Zheng couldn't face him directly.
unless,
He uses a gun!
armor!
This is crucial.
Even first-blood fighters are not so easy to kill after wearing armor, and second-blood warriors can even interact with third-blood warriors wearing armor.
Fortunately,
Even the elite of the Anxi Army, not everyone is fully armored, as long as there are still vitals exposed, they can be found by the masters.
In the face of ghosts and ghosts, armor is not only useless, but has become a burden.
"go!"
The remnants of the five ghosts and one scroll field disappeared in tandem with Fang Zheng.
…………
"Silver note?"
The stack of bank notes brought back by the five ghosts made Fangzheng smile:
"I thought it was going to be a waste of time, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."
Although the armor is valuable, it is impossible to take it away.
On the contrary, He Baihu and the others still had bank notes hidden on them.
Small bills cost ten taels, and large ones cost 100 taels or even 500 taels, and the thick stack of silver bills in his hand was more than 300 taels.
What's more, it is an unregistered bank note issued by Tianshi Daoxing, which can be used anywhere in the country. As long as you find any prefecture, you can exchange it for cash at the bank.
"Boom!"
"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
"I, Old Kong."
"Kong Baihu?" Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, he put away the bank notes, got up and opened the door:
"It's so late, Master Baihu is still not resting?"
"Hey!" Kong Baihu waved his hands:
"Brother Fang, please don't meet outsiders. Just call me Old Kong. It's because I, Old Kong, was wrong about today's incident. I couldn't stop the one surnamed He, and let him disturb everyone."
"I'm so sorry."
He looked apologetic, with shame in his eyes.
"How dare you."
Fang was surprised:
"Kong...Brother Kong is out."
What is this for?
Conscience discovery?
"That..." Kong Baihu indicated with his eyes:
"Can you come in and sit down?"
"Of course." Fangzheng hurriedly turned sideways:
"Brother Kong please!"
"Haha..., bothering you." Kong Baihu laughed loudly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back, which was actually holding a wine pot, and said:
"It's been a while since I came to Gu'an County, and I live in Brother Fang's house again. It's a lot of trouble to talk about it. It's rare to be free today. Let's have a drink?"
"Brother Kong is polite." Fangzheng narrowed his eyes:
"If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.
It wasn't a short while before the other party occupied Fangfu, and they could do it almost anytime they wanted, but they chose tonight.
No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.
"hey-hey……"
Kong Baihu smiled dryly, a blush appeared on his darkened cheeks, as if... shy?
"Fang...Brother Fang." He licked the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice:
"I don't know what is the relationship between that Jinshu girl and Brother Fang?"
"Miss Jinshu?" Fang Zheng was thoughtful:
"She is a tenant of Fang. Some time ago, refugees rioted in the city. In order to take refuge, she temporarily rented Fang's house. It doesn't matter."
"Ah!" Kong Baihu's eyes lit up:
"Isn't she Brother Fang's wife and concubine?"
"Correct!"
"Brother Fang called her Miss Jinshu. How could she be a wife and concubine? It turned out that she was just a tenant, and she was staying temporarily. I wonder if there is a husband's family?"
He babbled and looked excited, which brought Fangzheng back to his senses.
It seems.
This one has taken a fancy to Jinshu.
Ok.
With Jin Shu's appearance, I am afraid that normal men will not be tempted when they see it, but Kong Baihu's shy face like a pure virgin is unexpected.
After thinking about it, Fangzheng said:
"I don't know Miss Jinshu very well, and I don't know if she has a husband's family. If Brother Kong is interested, you can ask Mr. Fang when you have time."
"I'm interested, I'm interested." Kong Baihu nodded hastily:
"Brother Lao Fang is here."
He picked up the glass and drank it down:
"I respect you!"
"Good to say."
Fangzheng laughed lightly when he heard the words, and raised his wine glass as well, but he understood what the other party was thinking.
One of the two intends to get closer, and the other is so happy. Once they come and go, they frequently drink and drink, and the atmosphere becomes warmer.
While drinking happily, Fangzheng's ears quivered slightly, and he looked outside with surprise on his face.
Kong Baihu also heard the strange noise, and frowned.
"It's really lively."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"My small courtyard is full of people coming and going at night, so it's rare to be quiet."
"Peng!"
The outer door of the backyard was kicked open again, and a group of Anxi soldiers rushed in angrily.
"Fangzheng!"
"Get out of here!"
"what happened?"
"what happened again?"
"..."
"What's wrong?" A soldier stepped out and said angrily:
"He Baihu was intercepted and killed on the long street. The surname is Fang. Did you do it?"
"presumptuous!"
Before Fangzheng could speak, Kong Baihu stood up:
"He Baihu just left, and I was drinking with Brother Fang. I don't have time to go out and hurt people. Could it be that you suspect that Kong is also the murderer?"
heard,
The soldiers who rushed in couldn't help but look at each other.
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Wanbao Court?
Fang's face remained unchanged, but there was a thump in his heart.
After all, shopkeeper Ba fell into his hands, and he gained a lot of benefits from it, and even benefited from the skyrocketing cultivation base in a short period of time.
Could it be that he found himself?
probably not.
At that time, things were handled very cleanly, and all the things were left in the modern society. If they were really found out, they would not be treated like they are now.
Fangzheng muttered in his heart, and followed the other party to the backyard obediently.
"Miss." The middle-aged scribe stood still in front of the door, bowed and said:
"People brought it."
"Hmm." A soft female voice came from the room:
"Let him in."
really.
It was the master who appeared that night.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man pushed open the door and signaled Fang Zheng to go in.
The inside and outside of the room are separated by a screen. The screen is painted with birds flying. Through the screen, only a dim figure can be seen, who seems to be doing long hair.
"girl."
Fangzheng cupped his hands, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude:
"I don't know what Xun Fang said when he came here?"
Although the other party has a high level of cultivation, he is not very old, and may be younger than himself, so it is no problem to call her a girl.
"Fangzheng..." The hazy figure turned sideways, looking through the screen, the voice was leisurely:
"Suddenly appeared in Gu'an County more than two years ago. No one knows the origin. It is suspected to be a child of a family. Not long ago, he certified the three-blood cultivation base."
"Befriend Zhang Mingrui, a disciple of Chunyang Palace, and learn some talismans."
"But that's the case?"
"Fang is just an ordinary commoner and a commoner, so he shouldn't be a girl who bothers to investigate." Fangzheng frowned slightly, and said:
"As for the children of the aristocratic family, it is even more nonsense."
"Really?" The female voice was noncommittal:
"never mind."
And said:
"My surname is Chen. Many people around me call me Jiuniang. You can call me that too."
Chen Jiuniang?
"Jiu Niang." Fangzheng asked again:
"I don't know what happened to find Fang?"
"I heard that you are looking for Maidan, is it to prepare for the impact on the Martial Artist Realm?" Jiuniang said slowly, with a soothing voice:
"Do you need help?"
"This..." Fang Zheng showed hesitation:
"Don't bother Jiu Niang, there is already a way."
"That's good." Jiu Niang nodded:
"At your current age, if you have a solid foundation, you have a good chance of breaking through to the realm of a martial artist. I will stay here for a while. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come to me."
?
Fangzheng raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.
It was not relative, but the other party's enthusiasm made it difficult for him to adapt.
"Heh..." Seeing this, Jiuniang smiled lightly, and said:
"Someone saw Mr. Fang using the saber technique, and there was a hint of thunder following him when he used the saber. Presumably he should have cultivated the vowel thunder technique, right?"
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.
In the past few days, he followed Anxi's army to fight everywhere, and it was inevitable that he would show some skills, but he was not expected to be noticed.
It is impossible to hide this kind of stuff, so he nodded and said:
"Fortunately, I got a little bit."
"amazing!"
Jiu Niang sighed softly:
"The vowel thunder method is a method in the ancient gods. The specific method of practice has long been lost, and there are very few descendants who can practice it."
"I wonder if Mr. Fang is interested in the follow-up method?"
"The complete vowel thunder method can be cultivated into a martial arts master and a Daoist real person."
"Follow-up method?" Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said:
"Of course there is interest, but with Fang's ability, it is still a matter of whether he will become a martial artist, and the follow-up methods are really not extravagant."
As for martial arts masters and Daoist masters, they don't even know the year of the monkey.
"Don't be humble." Jiu Niang's voice became serious:
"Mr. Fang is already a mediocre person if he can master the vowel thunder method, and my generation of warriors should be proud, why can't we go to the next level."
"If you lose this energy, you won't be able to become a martial artist."
"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"Been taught a lesson."
"It's my words." Jiuniang's voice slowed down, she raised her plain hand lightly, and something fell across the screen and landed on the table next to Fangzheng:
"This item is given to the young master."
"I don't know who wrote the "Secret of Nine Thunders". It contains a detailed description of the vowel thunder method. The other party's son should be of some help."
"Secret of the Nine Thunders"?
Fangzheng picked up the book, flipped through it a little, and his face became extremely solemn.
If the method of vowel sound thunder is a textbook in the hands of students, then this "Secret of Nine Thunders" is the textbook in the hands of teachers.
There is a detailed explanation of the vowel thunder method.
start,
Can avoid a lot of detours.
In some places, no one mentioned it, and it would never have occurred to them that this gift was too heavy.
"Nine Niangs."
Fang Zheng looked at the screen and said seriously:
"Such a generous gift, what do you want Fang to do?"
"No need to do anything." Jiu Niang said:
"Cultivate with peace of mind, and become a martial artist as soon as possible."
Ok?
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"of course."
Jiu Niang continued:
"If Mr. Fang has cultivated into the realm of the Three Thunders, please go to Fucheng to find me. There may be a chance to send it to me at that time. There may be a follow-up method of the vowel thunder method."
The Realm of Three Thunders?
After becoming a martial artist in vowel thunder method, there are nine thunders, among which the realm of three thunders is the great achievement of Xiao Zhoutian, and the nine thunders are perfect without leakage.
Fangzheng understood.
It seems that the other party needs a martial artist who has cultivated the vowel thunder method to do something, so he found himself and gave him the method.
I don't know
why?
But at present, it seems that it is harmless to her, even Jiuniang hopes that he will become a martial artist early, so that he can do things by then.
The same is true.
The reason why Chen Jiuniang came here was firstly to escort the goods, and secondly to find someone who could practice vowel thunder.
In the beginning, her goal was not Fang Zheng.
by coincidence.
The man disappeared, and Fang Zheng turned his back on the vowel thunder method, so he simply showed up to win him over, and presented the method to show his goodwill.
"Master Fang."
While contemplating, Jiu Niang asked:
"I don't know why you cultivated the vowel thunder method, can you tell me?"
"This..." Fang Zheng said:
"To be honest, Fang's method is unique and difficult to reproduce."
Unless someone can build a generator here.
"really."
Jiu Niang sighed softly, she had expected this.
Those who have cultivated the vowel thunder method before have either eaten some kind of thunder-related spiritual fruit, or they have come into contact with the rare treasures of heaven and earth that contain the power of thunder.
Anyway,
It is also difficult to reproduce.
She also didn't think Fangzheng was lying, after all, according to the investigation data, Fangzheng's previously learned method had nothing to do with the vowel thunder method.
Getting started in a short period of time can only be said to have a special physique.
There is no other explanation.
After sending Fang Zheng away, the middle-aged man lowered his head and asked:
"Miss, why don't you just take him back to Fucheng, and keep him by your side to keep an eye on it, so that he won't run away after he succeeds in cultivation."
"The power of thunder is as strong as the yang, and most practitioners have the same personality. No humiliation can be tolerated." Jiuniang said:
"It's not good to hold back his temper."
"What's more..."
She narrowed her eyes and said:
"The Chen family is in troubled times right now. It's hard to say whether they can survive this catastrophe. Bringing it back may benefit others in vain."
"As for that place..."
"It doesn't necessarily have to be someone who has cultivated the vowel thunder method to open it. There may be other ways. We can't put all our hopes on one person."
"Yes." The middle-aged man said yes with his head bowed.
"Not urgent."
Jiu Niang closed her eyes and gently rubbed her temples:
"It's not long since he obtained the third blood. It's not yet known when he will be able to cultivate his true energy. It will take a few years to reach the realm of the three thunders. There is still plenty of time."
"If you really want to take him to Fucheng, it won't be at this moment."
"Yes."
Middle-aged men should be again.
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"Ugh..."
The wind was blowing and the dust was flying.
"It's changed."
Fangzheng raised his head, his eyes flickered slightly:
"It looks like there should be thunderstorms these days."
"Yes."
Wu Hai nodded:
"Snow will definitely not happen. After the thunderstorm, the weather will get warmer. By then, the snow will melt and the people's hard life will be over."
Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.
He is now ready for everything, the three bloods have been completed, the pulse protection pill has been obtained, and the skills are complete. He only needs the east wind to hit the martial arts realm.
Dongfeng,
It's thunderstorm weather!
Thunderstorm weather will help the breakthrough of the vowel thunder method.
That's why he was excited when he saw the change in the weather, but it wasn't the end of the hard days that Wu Hai said.
"Shut up!"
Ming Qianhu lightly pulled the reins, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Zheng and the others:
"You guys go to the East Courtyard and send people to Young Master Song, and the others will follow me."
"Yes!"
Everyone should be.
Fangzheng turned around and waved to the back. Wu Hai yelled and led a dozen women with messy hair to the east courtyard.
This is the military camp.
It can be seen that Ming Qianhu really takes care of them, outsiders are usually not allowed to enter the barracks, not only can they come in, they even have things to do.
Non-confidantes can't do that.
nowadays.
Everyone in the Anxi army knew that Fangzheng was favored by Lord Qianhu, and no one dared to offend easily except that He Baihu.
"Ha ha……"
Before reaching the east courtyard, a burst of wild laughter came to his ears.
Stepping over the gate, the first thing that catches the eye is a group of Yingying and Yanyan, and a man wearing only thin fur trousers is blindfolded and rushing around.
The man's figure is slightly fat, and the corner of his mouth is drooling, looking a little mentally retarded.
But his movements were extremely quick, he swooped lightly like a cheetah, and all the girls tried their best to dodge, but they were still thrown to the ground one by one by him.
They seem to be playing a childish game.
But it was a bit over the top.
How weak women, especially those who have never practiced martial arts, can withstand the pounce of a cheetah, ranging from skin and flesh bruises to severe rib fractures.
The man didn't hold back.
As a result, the men were excited to play, but all the women looked terrified.
"Ha ha……"
After rushing to the last woman, the man took off his blindfold, showing slightly dull eyes, and grinned loudly:
"Caught them all, who was the first to catch just now?"
When everyone heard the words, they all looked at one of the women. The woman's face was pale and her eyes were frightened. When she saw the man looking sideways, she rolled her eyes and passed out.
"That starts with you."
The man grinned and appeared next to the woman, regardless of the woman's situation, he reached out and pulled the woman's clothes.
With his brute strength, the iron sheet could be torn in half, not to mention the clothes, the woman's clothes were messed up in the blink of an eye, and the man became more and more excited when he saw this.
Breathing also became heavy.
"Master Song."
At this moment, Fangzheng clasped his hands together:
"We brought people here."
"Hmm." The man stopped what he was doing, as if he was a little displeased at being interrupted, and turned his head to wave his hand:
"Understood, people stay, you can go away!"
Fangzheng lowered his head, avoiding the indecent scenes in the arena, and slowly stepped back.
next moment.
Terrible screams sounded from the courtyard.
"Song Shao has tempered his physical body since he was a child. Although he is stupid, his cultivation level is not low. Three-blood warriors are also vulnerable in front of him. How can those women stand his whip?" Wu Hai sighed softly:
"I heard that two corpses are thrown out of the courtyard every day."
"Don't be afraid of lunatics, but be afraid of lunatics who know martial arts, especially lunatics who have no humanity but only animal desires." Li San also said:
"Treating people every day..."
"Hush." Wu Hai shook his head:
"Be careful."
"Let's go." Fang's face remained unchanged, and he stepped towards the barracks.
…………
"grown ups!"
Ming Qianhu came to the center of the barracks, Song Kewang, the deputy commander of the leader of the army, stood behind him, clasped his fists and said:
"Today's person sent it."
"Ah."
Song Kewang said slowly:
"How many?"
"37 people, two cans of blood." Ming Qianhu bowed his head.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
"37 people." Song Kewang narrowed his eyes:
"Among the four thousand households, I am the most optimistic about you, but...you always let me down."
"Return to your lord." Ming Qianhu said:
"Although there are many evil monsters in the city, there are still a few. After a period of suppression, it is not easy to catch them again."
"As long as anyone who has colluded with the White Lotus Sect, the humble position has been taken!"
"Really?" Song Kewang said indifferently:
"Then why the number brought by other people has not decreased? Do you want to say that they kill the good and take the merits, and use ordinary people for business?"
"I dare not to be humble."
Ming Qianhu hurriedly knelt down on one knee.
"Humph!"
Song Kewang snorted coldly:
"The Qianqiu Sword is about to take shape, and it needs enough blood to eat. I don't care what method you use, it needs a sufficient number of human lives."
"This matter is related to whether I can become a master, and there will be no difference!"
"Go down!"
Ming Qianhu raised his head, looked past Song Kewang, and looked at the sword in front of the pool of blood, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Farewell to the humble post!"
Qianqiu sword?
It's just a magic sword!
*
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Fangfu.
Since Kong Baihu occupied the courtyard, Fangzheng and others could only hide in a few rooms in the backyard, which were separated by fences to form a simple courtyard wall.
Wu Hai and Li Sanqi shared a room with eight people, and several women lived in one room.
Only Founder,
Still alone.
Fortunately, a few people came into Ming Qianhu's eyes recently, gradually gained some fame in the Anxi Army, and Kong Baihu's attitude changed a lot.
at least,
Nothing shit happened, and it was all right to live in the same compound.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Fangzheng sat cross-legged, silently practicing the vowel thunder method.
The roar of thunder in the body is endless, shaking the muscles, bones, and internal organs. While tempering the body, it is also slowly growing the blood.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the growth rate has been extremely slow, and it has obviously reached a certain limit.
The three bloods are complete!
In the realm of warriors, there is no way to advance. You just need to adjust the blood in your body and wait for the thunderstorm to come, and then you can try to break through.
"Peng!"
The sudden loud noise interrupted Fang Zheng's cultivation.
"The thieves should leave!"
Someone yelled loudly.
There was a crackling sound of bricks and tiles on the roof, and the sound of hurried footsteps outside was getting closer.
"what happened?"
He frowned, got up and opened the door to walk out, and saw a group of people rushing into the backyard, slashing with swords, cutting the fence and courtyard wall into pieces.
The outer door of the backyard fell to the ground.
The first person is very familiar.
"He Baihu!"
Founder orbital contraction:
"What do you mean by that?"
"A thief has escaped here." He Baihu opened his eyes wide and scanned the audience:
"He is leading people to hunt down a few rebels, and seeing them disappear with my own eyes, I suspect that they were hidden by you!"
He waved his hand and said:
"Search for me!"
"Nonsense." Fangzheng stepped forward and stopped the other party:
"I am waiting for Lord Qianhu, and I am incompatible with the demons of the White Lotus Sect. Why do you want to hide the thieves? Are you looking for trouble when you have nothing to do?"
"Do you really think Fang is afraid that you will fail?"
"What?" He Baihu looked murderous:
"I was ordered to capture the traitor, you want to stop it?"
After saying this, the people brought by He Baihu pressed down on the hilt of the knife one after another, and Wu Hai and others also held up their spears, and the atmosphere became tense.
"What's going on here?" Kong Baihu in the front yard hurried over upon hearing the sound, and hurriedly said:
"We're all on our own, everyone, don't be impulsive, put down the weapons in your hands first, and let's talk slowly if we have something to say."
"One of my own?" He Baihu snorted coldly:
"He deserves it too!"
"It's just a plaything that luckily pleases Lord Qianhu!"
"It's no match for Mr. He," Fang Zheng said quietly:
"It's obvious that Ming Qianhu brought out the soldiers, but they turned to Li Qianhu. As expected, if you have a milk, you are a mother, and you don't care who is kind to you."
"What the hell are you talking about?" He Baihu yelled angrily, Fangzheng's words severely stimulated his fragile nerves, and he swung his mace violently:
"court death!"
"Peng!"
Knives and maces collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
Others wanted to swarm up and fight, and it seemed that there was going to be a fight.
"Don't do it."
Kong Baihu yelled, and separated his hands abruptly:
"Speak well if you have something to say!"
"Mr. Fang, please don't say a few words."
"Stop it, everyone, don't blame Kong for being rude!"
With his brute strength and the soldiers from the front yard rushing one after another, he forcibly separated the two groups of people, leaving a road in the middle.
"Fang was about to take a rest, but someone kicked the door and broke in. Anyone else would be angry." Fangzheng flexed his muscles and weighed the knife in his hand:
"The surname is He, if you want to make gestures, just say it, Fang will accompany you to the end."
"Hmph!" He Baihu looked disdainful:
"Just you?"
"He led people to hunt down the rebels, and saw them disappear with your own eyes. I told you that you have problems."
"fart!"
"Bastard!"
"Enough." Kong Baihu roared, looking sideways at Fangzheng:
"Since Mr. Fang is sure that there is nothing wrong with him, let He Baihu do a search. Brother He will leave naturally if he dies."
"There's no need to go to war."
"Brother Kong, are you sure he really came here after chasing and killing the culprit?" Fang Zheng asked.
"This..." Kong Baihu hesitated.
He knew very well that He Baihu didn't like Fangzheng and often found fault with him. He probably wanted to humiliate Fang Zheng by kicking the door tonight.
but,
The two are colleagues after all.
"Young Master Fang calm down." He whispered:
"Let him search and leave if he has nothing to do. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't give up today."
"It's fine if the thief is found." Fangzheng said:
"What if we don't find it?"
"No way!"
He Baihu directly drove away from the crowd, and walked in:
"I saw them fleeing here with my own eyes. How could they not find anyone? Let me go in and search, and dig three feet to find them."
As soon as Fangzheng moved, Kong Baihu grabbed him tightly and shook his head as a signal.
"Peng!"
The door of the house was kicked open, and the people led by He Baihu rushed in to rummage through the boxes and cabinets. They seemed to be looking for someone but actually destroyed them at will. Wu Hai and others looked very ugly.
"woman?"
In the second room lived Jin Shu, Liu Qinghuan and Lao Liu's daughter. The three daughters huddled together timidly, allowing a group of burly men to rummage through the room.
"Get off!"
He Baihu's eyes turned, and he reached out and pulled the old lady Liu to the ground, staring at the tulle brocade book:
"Cover your head and face, can't you see the light?"
As he spoke, he reached out to pull the face towel.
"what!"
The two women screamed.
The face towel was torn off, revealing ordinary facial features underneath, unremarkable in the dim candlelight.
"Ok?"
He Baihu's eyes lit up when he saw this:
"There is a problem with the human skin mask!"
As he spoke, he probed again.
"Bella..."
The mask was torn off by him, Jin Shu couldn't help screaming in pain, half covered it with bare hands, but it couldn't cover that charming face.
There was silence.
He Baihu's movements were too fast, and Jin Shu covered his face in time. Not many people saw it clearly, but with just a glance, his appearance was already deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Guru..."
Kong Baihu's throat rolled, his eyes were dull.
He Baihu also froze in place, subconsciously took two steps back, as if feeling guilty for his rude actions just now.
There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent;
A smile that captivates the city, and a smile that captivates the nation.
The poems sung by Liu Qinghuan flashed through Fangzheng's mind, and he couldn't help but feel emotional. No wonder Qinghuan said that this poem was made for Jinshu.
nice!
Breathtaking beauty.
Even someone like him, who has been bombarded by countless refined pictures, couldn't help but lose his mind the moment he saw Jin Shu's appearance.
other people,
Needless to say.
"grown ups."
At this time, a person came over:
"Neither in the next room."
"Oh!" He Baihu returned to his senses, threw away the human skin mask in his hand, and said indifferently:
"No one, forget it."
"I was stopped by someone just now. I guess the thieves have escaped long ago. They are lucky."
Said with a wave of his hand:
"let's go!"
…………
It was dark.
The cold wind was blowing in front of him, and the coldness invaded his body, which also made He Baihu's dazed consciousness suddenly shaken, and the cold light appeared in his eyes.
Thoughts turned, he slowly stopped.
"grown ups!"
A person beside him looks sideways:
"what happened?"
"Beauty." He Baihu licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered:
"Peerless beauty!"
"My lord is talking about the woman wearing the human skin mask just now." One person said with a smile:
"The villain didn't see her appearance, but she was able to fascinate the adults, so she must have an appearance that charms the common people."
"I saw it, it's really beautiful." The other person didn't have so many words, his eyes were wide open, and he looked salivating:
"If I can do it once, I will be content in this life!"
"Rude!" Someone scolded angrily, then grinned:
"But I thought so too!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed.
"Unfortunately, there is someone with the surname Fang, and we can't meet them." A sigh interrupted the laughter, and one person said with emotion:
"With such a beautiful woman by my side, I'm afraid there will be constant singing and dancing day and night. The guy surnamed Fang is really enviable."
"Fangzheng!"
He Baihu's eyes twitched, his steel teeth clenched:
"no!"
"The more I think about what happened today, the more I get angry. A pariah dared to contradict me. I went back with me and killed that guy directly to vent my hatred."
"My lord." Everyone's complexion changed:
"The one surnamed Fang fell into the eyes of Lord Qianhu."
"So what?" He Baihu suddenly turned his head and glared at his subordinates:
"For a mere pariah, how can a thousand households still punish He heavily? Besides, with that beauty in hand, why worry about being rich and famous?"
Just give that woman to the general...
I may not be able to become thousands of households!
"go!"
…………
Sending away the reluctant Kong Baihu, and letting the others go back to the room to rest, Fangzheng walked to the back of the room, and put his hands on the ground.
"Humph!"
Accompanied by a muffled grunt, the 'ground' was lifted open by him.
Two figures jumped out of it.
It was Che Zhongyang and Du Qiaoyun.
He Baihu did not lie, he was indeed chasing the murderer, and the man was indeed hiding here, but he was never found.
"Master Fang."
Du Qiaoyun was grateful:
"Thank you."
"No problem." Fangzheng shook his head:
"This is not a place to stay for a long time. Just in case, the two of you should leave as soon as possible. If possible, it is best to go out of the city and hide."
"Hmph!" Che Zhongyang snorted coldly:
"The Anxi army is said to be officers and soldiers, but in fact they are not as good as bandits. They force the good into prostitution and kill the good for meritorious deeds. Such evildoers will be punished by heaven sooner or later."
"I heard that Mr. Fang is also helping them."
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes.
"Brother." Du Qiaoyun tugged on Che Zhongyang's sleeve:
"Don't say a few words, Mr. Fang arrested all the demons of the White Lotus Sect. They are different from other people. Thanks to Mr. Fang for saving us today."
"Yeah." Che Zhongyang snorted and said:
"Mr. Fang, I advise you not to help the evildoers. You must know that people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching. If you do something, there will be retribution."
"Heh..." Fangzheng was speechless, rolled his eyes and said:
"Let's go, both of you. For the sake of Hall Master Du, I'll help you this time. I don't know what will happen next time we meet."
"No delivery!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a sign of seeing off.
If he had known that Che Zhongyang was so yin and yang, he shouldn't have softened his heart for a while. Could it be that this person became mentally abnormal due to some stimulation?
"you……"
Che Zhongyang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Du Qiaoyun pulling his sleeve, and said crisply:
"Master Fang, please... be careful too."
"Brother."
"Let's go!"
Watching the two people's backs go away, Fangzheng shook his head, went back to the room and sat cross-legged, practicing exercises silently, intending to adjust his breath.
After a while.
"no!"
He opened his eyes:
"Thoughts are not smooth, which hinders practice."
A gloom rushed straight to his forehead, making his mind full of thoughts, aggrieved, angry, and killing intent intertwined, and he couldn't calm down all the time.
Hey!
With an angry curse, Fangzheng turned over and stood up:
"Done!"
"Kill the man surnamed He, please be quiet."
*
*
*
On the long street, nine figures were rushing towards Fangfu.
He Baihu took the lead, carrying the double maces weighing tens of catties on his back, and the heavy armor did not affect his movements.
If the meaning of killing has substance, point to the front.
Ok?
On the roof, Fang Zheng's figure appeared out of thin air, and the people below his eyes raised their eyebrows slightly, showing surprise.
Skillful!
All have the same plan.
"Ah……"
With a soft snort, Fangzheng took off the five ghost pocket around his waist, popped out a drop of blood with his fingers, and murmured in his mouth:
"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the soldiers follow the seals, and will follow orders one by one..., the five ghosts quickly come to take orders, and follow them as quickly as a law!"
"Ugh..."
The five ghost pockets trembled slightly, and puffs of black air gushed out of it, and Dangkong turned into five ghosts, screaming and rushing towards Fangzheng.
The whistling sound cannot be heard by the ear, but it pierces the sea of consciousness like a steel needle.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng hummed lowly, his eyes glowing coldly:
"Affected by my essence and blood, dare to retaliate?"
Yan Jun sees his thoughts!
Martial arts will!
Consciousness of the sea of thoughts outlines, remits Yan Jun's dharma, and the coercion of all directions and four poles comes out through the body, and it also makes the attacking ghosts stagnate suddenly.
Thought fluctuations of fear and surrender came.
"Unfamiliar things!"
Fangzheng stretched out his hand and pointed down:
"go with!"
…………
The black clouds are like a curtain, weighing heavily on my heart, as if standing on a high place and stretching out my hand, I can touch the dark sky.
Except for some dim starlight, there is no halo between the sky and the earth.
"clatter……"
He Baihu's forward figure suddenly pointed, his brows were frowned, and he looked forward with doubts in his eyes:
"careful!"
"Something... is coming."
Before he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, and even the thin starlight was completely blocked.
It was like a dark enchantment, covering the entire long street.
Not only can't see things inside, but also can't hear the slightest sound inside.
"Not right!"
"careful!"
"what happened?"
"Zheng..."
Everyone unsheathed their swords one after another and formed a battle formation to surround the city.
"It's a ghost."
He Baihu licked the corner of his mouth:
"Warlock!"
Ghosts and ghosts are invisible and invisible to the naked eye, unless they cast spells to open the eyes of the sky, or become mages or martial artists.
The reason why ordinary people can see it in some cases is because when the ghost is doing evil, the breath is sympathetic, and then you can 'see' it.
Seeing here is not discerning with the naked eye, but a special sense.
In other words.
Ghosts do not show up actively, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect their existence.
"Ugh..."
The wind suddenly picked up.
"Wow!"
The howls of the ghosts were like steel needles piercing straight into the skull, even a warrior with tough skin and rough flesh would have his brain swelled after being pierced by the howls of ghosts.
Everything in front of my eyes became blurred.
"careful!"
He Baihu roared loudly, the blood in his body surged like an oven, bursting out suddenly.
"boom!"
The five ghosts appeared in the air, screaming under the impact of Qi and blood, and their pounce movements were also stagnant.
"kill!"
All the soldiers braced themselves and charged forward brandishing their weapons. The evil spirits on them, acquired from many battles, were the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.
all of a sudden.
The ghosts in the field suddenly dispersed, as if they would turn into green smoke and disperse in the next moment.
"Tsk!"
On the roof, Fangzheng shook his head and clicked his tongue:
"The evil spirit on the battlefield is indeed the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts. The five ghosts can suppress the three blood masters, but they are vulnerable to the army formation."
"fortunately……"
"The method of transporting the five ghosts is not useless."
"Yin and Yang are reversed, five ghosts are reincarnated, tell me!"
With a flick of the fingers, the situation on the field changed again.
The spirit of the five ghosts was shaken, and they let out a long roar again, and the Yin energy gathered into a whirlpool, wrapping all the soldiers together and spinning wildly.
If the vortex had any substance, it would be difficult for people to move an inch.
There are also ghost claws protruding from it, and when they touch the flesh, the flesh and blood are shriveled immediately, and the essence is rapidly consumed.
at this time,
The fight is the yin qi of ghosts, the yang qi of soldiers, and the evil spirit, which one persists until the end.
"Who?"
He Baihu looked up to the sky and roared angrily:
"Assaulting and killing officers and soldiers is a crime that should be punished!"
"puff!"
A flash of a knife flashed, and the body of the person behind him froze, a crack appeared on the neck, and the vitality in his eyes instantly dimmed.
The ghost claw poked out from the vortex at the right time, grabbed the corpse and dragged it into the vortex, spitting out a pile of dead bones in the blink of an eye.
The sword flashes,
There were a few more corpses in the field again.
This is a long time.
The ghost was replenished with essence and blood, and gradually recovered. On the contrary, a group of soldiers had to beware of the elusive opponent, and the pressure increased sharply.
"what!"
He Baihu gritted his teeth and screamed, the two maces staggered and smashed forward.
"Peng!"
Vigorously, he smashed the vortex out of a gap, and then his figure flashed, appearing outside the vortex transformed by the five ghosts.
What came oncoming was a flash of knife light.
"when……"
Swords and maces collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
"It's you!"
He Baihu opened his eyes wide:
"Fang, I knew you had a problem!"
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted softly, swung his knife and slashed without saying a word.
What is there to say so far?
The saber was like a waterfall, cutting more than ten times in an instant. Although He Baihu tried his best to resist, he was still cut back and his arms trembled.
how come?
Why is the opponent so strong?
His own strength can be said to be the best among many hundreds of households. A pair of heavy maces can smash rocks, and now he is at a disadvantage.
The three bloods are complete!
Fang's surname is not a first-time third-blood at all!
He hides so deep!
Seeing that he was about to fall into a desperate situation, bloodshot eyes appeared in He Baihu's eyes, his head stretched forward and bulged, and his neck bulged slightly.
Like a panting toad.
call!
Whoosh!
The sound of his panting became heavier and heavier, like a bull roaring, muffled drumming, and even the air flow reversed, and the explosive force in his hands became stronger and stronger.
Wait until the blood boils to the extreme.
dead!
Toad swallows the sky!
His body rushed forward, his muscles were like lumps of iron lumps at this moment, his clothes and armor were stretched and twisted, and the brutal force erupted outrageously.
Rush forward, wield a mace, the strength is fierce and violent.
Even if a fierce tiger was in front of him, facing the heavy mace hammered madly, he might be smashed into a pile of meat in the blink of an eye.
"it is good!"
Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
"Peng!"
The soil under his feet exploded, and the sword light in the field skyrocketed.
The physical body tempered by the vowel thunder method made Fang Zheng's seemingly slender body hide a frighteningly powerful force.
This time he swung his knife.
It rises like the wind and moves like thunder.
The extreme speed and strength even broke through the air, emitting a scream similar to the sound barrier, and collided with the incoming heavy mace.
"when……"
The energy exploded, and air waves visible to the naked eye burst from the impact of the sword and mace.
The swords and maces collided crazily, and the energy burst out continuously. The figures of the two intersected in the air, and countless sharp energy swept across the surroundings.
The solid wall was actually cut with cracks by the strong wind.
"puff!"
The two staggered, and their figures suddenly froze.
"good."
Fangzheng exhaled lightly, and slowly withdrew his knife:
"As expected of He Baihu, he was able to push Fang to such an extent, but..., in the end, I was even better."
"Gulu..." He Baihu opened his mouth, blood froth surged in his throat, his eyes were full of unwillingness to turn his head to look, and then he fell to the ground.
Bobo's blood gushed from his throat.
The armor leaf protecting the neck was actually torn apart by the blade.
"Just kidding."
Fangzheng turned around, shrugged and shook his head:
"If it wasn't for the fact that you were wearing armor, you wouldn't even need to cast Lightning Arrest, and strength alone could easily crush you."
talking room.
The killing in the rear also came to an end.
The few remaining people were devoured by the five ghosts and turned into dry bones one after another. Seeing that there was still a corpse in the field, the five ghosts rushed towards them again with a scream.
The corpses of the three blood warriors are a great tonic for them.
"Fortunately, there are five ghosts to help, otherwise it would be really troublesome."
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.
In terms of strength, He Baihu is much weaker than him, but he has armor, desperate moves, and other people form an formation to assist.
Even Fang Zheng couldn't face him directly.
unless,
He uses a gun!
armor!
This is crucial.
Even first-blood fighters are not so easy to kill after wearing armor, and second-blood warriors can even interact with third-blood warriors wearing armor.
Fortunately,
Even the elite of the Anxi Army, not everyone is fully armored, as long as there are still vitals exposed, they can be found by the masters.
In the face of ghosts and ghosts, armor is not only useless, but has become a burden.
"go!"
The remnants of the five ghosts and one scroll field disappeared in tandem with Fang Zheng.
…………
"Silver note?"
The stack of bank notes brought back by the five ghosts made Fangzheng smile:
"I thought it was going to be a waste of time, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."
Although the armor is valuable, it is impossible to take it away.
On the contrary, He Baihu and the others still had bank notes hidden on them.
Small bills cost ten taels, and large ones cost 100 taels or even 500 taels, and the thick stack of silver bills in his hand was more than 300 taels.
What's more, it is an unregistered bank note issued by Tianshi Daoxing, which can be used anywhere in the country. As long as you find any prefecture, you can exchange it for cash at the bank.
"Boom!"
"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
"I, Old Kong."
"Kong Baihu?" Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, he put away the bank notes, got up and opened the door:
"It's so late, Master Baihu is still not resting?"
"Hey!" Kong Baihu waved his hands:
"Brother Fang, please don't meet outsiders. Just call me Old Kong. It's because I, Old Kong, was wrong about today's incident. I couldn't stop the one surnamed He, and let him disturb everyone."
"I'm so sorry."
He looked apologetic, with shame in his eyes.
"How dare you."
Fang was surprised:
"Kong...Brother Kong is out."
What is this for?
Conscience discovery?
"That..." Kong Baihu indicated with his eyes:
"Can you come in and sit down?"
"Of course." Fangzheng hurriedly turned sideways:
"Brother Kong please!"
"Haha..., bothering you." Kong Baihu laughed loudly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back, which was actually holding a wine pot, and said:
"It's been a while since I came to Gu'an County, and I live in Brother Fang's house again. It's a lot of trouble to talk about it. It's rare to be free today. Let's have a drink?"
"Brother Kong is polite." Fangzheng narrowed his eyes:
"If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.
It wasn't a short while before the other party occupied Fangfu, and they could do it almost anytime they wanted, but they chose tonight.
No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.
"hey-hey……"
Kong Baihu smiled dryly, a blush appeared on his darkened cheeks, as if... shy?
"Fang...Brother Fang." He licked the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice:
"I don't know what is the relationship between that Jinshu girl and Brother Fang?"
"Miss Jinshu?" Fang Zheng was thoughtful:
"She is a tenant of Fang. Some time ago, refugees rioted in the city. In order to take refuge, she temporarily rented Fang's house. It doesn't matter."
"Ah!" Kong Baihu's eyes lit up:
"Isn't she Brother Fang's wife and concubine?"
"Correct!"
"Brother Fang called her Miss Jinshu. How could she be a wife and concubine? It turned out that she was just a tenant, and she was staying temporarily. I wonder if there is a husband's family?"
He babbled and looked excited, which brought Fangzheng back to his senses.
It seems.
This one has taken a fancy to Jinshu.
Ok.
With Jin Shu's appearance, I am afraid that normal men will not be tempted when they see it, but Kong Baihu's shy face like a pure virgin is unexpected.
After thinking about it, Fangzheng said:
"I don't know Miss Jinshu very well, and I don't know if she has a husband's family. If Brother Kong is interested, you can ask Mr. Fang when you have time."
"I'm interested, I'm interested." Kong Baihu nodded hastily:
"Brother Lao Fang is here."
He picked up the glass and drank it down:
"I respect you!"
"Good to say."
Fangzheng laughed lightly when he heard the words, and raised his wine glass as well, but he understood what the other party was thinking.
One of the two intends to get closer, and the other is so happy. Once they come and go, they frequently drink and drink, and the atmosphere becomes warmer.
While drinking happily, Fangzheng's ears quivered slightly, and he looked outside with surprise on his face.
Kong Baihu also heard the strange noise, and frowned.
"It's really lively."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"My small courtyard is full of people coming and going at night, so it's rare to be quiet."
"Peng!"
The outer door of the backyard was kicked open again, and a group of Anxi soldiers rushed in angrily.
"Fangzheng!"
"Get out of here!"
"what happened?"
"what happened again?"
"..."
"What's wrong?" A soldier stepped out and said angrily:
"He Baihu was intercepted and killed on the long street. The surname is Fang. Did you do it?"
"presumptuous!"
Before Fangzheng could speak, Kong Baihu stood up:
"He Baihu just left, and I was drinking with Brother Fang. I don't have time to go out and hurt people. Could it be that you suspect that Kong is also the murderer?"
heard,
The soldiers who rushed in couldn't help but look at each other.
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