Heavenly Master, I have a different world.
Chapter 128
Chapter 128
The skin and flesh of He Baihu and others melted away, leaving only dry bones, obviously died at the hands of skilled warlocks, and Kong Baihu also testified.
Those who clamored had no choice but to let it go.
Besides, He Baihu's character is not very good, and his friendship with colleagues is probably very little, so many people may be happy about his accident.
A group of people quarreled for a long time, the matter finally came to an end, Fangzheng was not in the mood to rest, and practiced the five ghost transport method.
"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!"
The five ghosts shook slightly, and five ghosts emerged one after another.
"No!"
"It should be a resentful soul!"
Looking at the resentful soul quietly floating in the air, Fang Zheng was thoughtful.
"Seven Notes on Yunji" contains that people have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are the three souls of heaven, earth, and man.
Among them, the soul of heaven is born in the Dao, and after death, the soul of heaven dissipates and returns to heaven and earth; the soul of earth is born according to cause and effect, and returns to the underworld after death; The incense of descendants continues.
It is in this way that there are various customs in this world.
like.
Focus on bloodline continuity.
After all, if there are no descendants to offer incense during festivals and festivals, the souls of the ancestors will not be able to survive. Isn't this the greatest unfilial piety?
Later generations offer incense, and ancestors will also provide blessings.
in this way,
Live endlessly!
of course,
This is based on the fact that the human soul can really live in the world. According to Chunyang Palace Zhang Mingrui, the high probability of the human soul living in the world is nonsense.
There is no so-called Yin Division.
After a person dies, if the three souls are still alive, they can all be called ghosts.
For ordinary people, ghosts are not very harmful, at most they can weaken a person's yang energy, and as long as they are not entangled, they will not be fatal.
People who practice martial arts are full of qi and blood, but ghosts will be afraid instead.
Wraiths are different.
Resentful souls are filled with resentment and suffocation, which can not only kill ordinary people, but even the blood of warriors cannot be truly restrained.
It is equivalent to the advanced version of Yinhun.
However, no matter whether it is a ghost or a resentful soul, there is no entity, and the means of harming people can only be threatened by creating illusions and directly devouring blood and vitality.
or,
Send out ghost howls to attack other people's consciousness.
You can't really kill people with a machete.
"The biggest function of the Five Ghosts Transporting Method is to condense the power of the Five Ghosts so that resentful souls can directly touch real objects." Fang Zheng said:
"In this way, the means of killing people will also increase greatly. The so-called moving goods or even stealing things from other people's homes is actually a joke."
talking room.
The five ghosts suspended in the air suddenly turned and turned into a cloud of black clouds. A pitch-black ghost claw protruded from it and slowly grabbed the handle of the knife in the field.
"clatter……"
The feeling of touching the real object emerges.
"Zheng!"
The blade trembled slightly, and was actually pulled out of the scabbard by the ghost claw.
If there were other people here, they would definitely not be able to see the resentful souls in the field, but could only see the long knife floating in the air following Fang Zheng's eyes.
even.
The light of the knife flickered and danced back and forth.
It's like controlling a knife in the air and controlling things with your mind.
"no!"
Shaking his head and letting Ghost Claw put down the long knife, Fangzheng whispered:
"Even with the power of the five ghosts, it is still too difficult to hold the long knife, and the speed of swinging it is too slow, so it can only deal with ordinary people."
"Well……"
"Try a lighter one?"
With a thought, the ghost claw turned into a silk thread, entangled a pair of scissors on the table not far away, and the scissors criss-crossed in the air.
"Still too slow!"
Fangzheng shook his head:
"Change the needle."
This time, the steel needle shuttled through the air at a much faster speed than the previous two, and it was almost difficult for a first-blood warrior to keep up with the speed of the steel needle.
Even a warrior with three bloods will be tricked if he is a little careless.
This is just a beginner's practice. If you use it skillfully, you may be able to kill a three-blood warrior head-on with a steel needle.
"call……"
Fangzheng exhaled foul breath, and put away the five ghosts.
"Even if I use the Five Ghosts Transporting Method, the person that the Five Ghosts can deal with in my hands is only three blood at most, and it has great limitations."
One,
Too exhausting.
He visualized Yan Jun's true intention every day, and he was full of energy and vitality, and the five ghosts still rushed to his mind for such a short period of time.
If you want to truly do what you want, you don't know the year of the monkey.
Second,
Can not be too far away.
If the distance is too far, the five ghosts may be out of control, and it may be difficult to control them. With his current cultivation base, the limit distance is only five feet.
not near,
But not far.
And the farther the distance, the lower the power.
"If you use the altar, the power of the soul will be stronger, and you will not be afraid to face three or five warriors with three bloods."
Fangzheng murmured:
"Even, in the hands of a master of magic, it may threaten the martial artist!"
"The key is to be able to kill people invisible. No wonder sorcerers have such a high status, and mages are far rarer than martial artists."
Compared with martial arts, he is actually more interested in spells.
After all, no matter how high the martial arts are, in modern society, there is a high probability that one shot will be brought down. A pistol cannot be exchanged for a rifle, and a rifle cannot be exchanged for a sniper rifle.
no more,
There are also shells ready behind.
Magic is different. It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and has infinite changes. It can confuse the mind and make ghosts, making people hard to guard against and impossible to hide.
"pity!"
"My martial arts talent is stronger than spells."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"Warrior is right in front, and mage still doesn't know the Year of the Monkey."
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The wind swept the ground, and the grass withered.
The cloudy sky is getting thicker and thicker, and it also announces the coming thunderstorm, which will definitely be lightning, thunder, and heavy rain.
"kill!"
"Come on!"
"..."
Shouting and killing.
A group of people rushed into the alley, frantically chasing and killing a group of fleeing followers of the White Lotus Sect.
"grown ups."
Sun Baihu handed over:
"Thirty-one people have been taken down, including three second-blood warriors, six first-blood warriors, and third-blood warriors...haven't met yet."
"Ah."
Master Ming sat on the back of the horse, nodded with gloomy eyes:
"Go to the next place."
"Yes!"
Hundreds of households should be.
In the crowd, Li San rubbed his sore thighs, supported himself with difficulty, and said in a low voice:
"What happened to Master Qianhu in the past two days? He frantically searched the whole city for the demons of the White Lotus Sect. He woke up early in the morning and has not had time to rest until now."
"When will you be able to change your habits." Wu Hai frowned:
"Don't talk so much!"
"Let's go." Fangzheng waved:
"The higher-ups are in a hurry to ask for someone, and Master Qianhu has nothing to do."
"Yes."
The two should be.
…………
"Shut up!"
Ming Qianhu lightly pulled the rein, stopped his forward momentum, squinted his eyes and looked forward, then pointed forward with the rein in hand:
"It's still time for two sticks of incense."
"Go!"
"Yes!"
The crowd answered in unison.
After this period of fighting, even if they are a temporary team composed of courtyard guards and casual warriors, they have somewhat adapted to the battlefield.
after all,
Those who don't adapt have already lost their lives.
Fangzheng checked his belongings, and was about to take a step forward when his ears trembled suddenly.
"careful!"
A light and fluttering voice came to the ear.
Chen Jiuniang of Wanbao Pavilion!
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back subconsciously, but saw Ming Qianhu sitting on horseback and looking into the distance, surrounded by soldiers.
Looking around, the others did not show any abnormalities.
There was no sign of Chen Jiuniang either.
This is……
Sound transmission into secret?
Fangzheng withdrew his gaze and looked forward.
In front is a low-lying freight yard, which occupies a very large area. Dozens of merchants have set up warehouses here, and there are still vacancies.
It is said.
This was originally a residential area in Beicheng, but a heavy rain in the early years caused the terrain to sink, and whenever there was rain, it would be stored here.
Gradually, the common people moved to other places, and there were only some places with higher terrain for merchants to set up warehouses.
The turmoil during this period left the freight yard in a mess, the terrain was uneven, and the ground was muddy, so it was easy to hide to deal with the encirclement and suppression by officers and soldiers.
As far as the eye can see.
A man-high horse-rejection pile surrounded the yard, and there was a dead silence inside.
According to past experience, there should be a group of White Lotus Sect believers hidden here, but in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the crowd, they should be powerless to fight back.
"Be careful."
Fangzheng squinted his eyes, signaling to Wu Hai and the two:
"Go slow."
In fact, they were already walking very slowly, and if they were slower, they would be a little conspicuous, but just in case, it is better to be careful.
The team entered the freight yard, and the crowd gradually separated.
The place is too big, and it is impossible to search for the target without spreading out.
"puff!"
"careful!"
"There are archers!"
"Outflank from the side!"
As it continued to deepen, small-scale fighting gradually appeared, and from time to time, followers of the White Lotus Sect who had blessed the gods would rush out.
But with the cooperation of everyone, all of them were killed on the spot.
They are also getting more and more experienced in dealing with the gods.
"Peng!"
In the middle of the crowd, the haystack suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it, with two crescent-like giant blades slashing the surroundings crazily.
"puff!"
"Pfft!"
The sharp blade cut through flesh and blood, and blood splashed everywhere. Several people were unable to dodge and died on the spot, including two warriors.
"Master!"
"Go together!"
The crowd shouted, and several people rushed forward.
"Ding ding ding dong..."
There was an endless stream of collision sounds, sparks splashed everywhere, and everyone's expressions changed accordingly.
"It's the third blood!"
"careful!"
Three-blood fighters are masters no matter where they are placed. Fortunately, after this period of fighting, those who survived found a lot of good things.
even,
A few got full body helmets.
Others don't talk about full armor, but they can always get one or two pieces to protect the vital armor stomach.
In this way, even if you encounter a master with three bloods, it is not without strength, and with the help of your companions, you may even have a chance to fight back.
Ambush in more than one place.
There were unexpectedly many enemies hidden in the freight yard. They launched raids from various hidden places, and the fighting suddenly became fierce.
The sound of killing.
Gradually spread to the entire freight yard.
the other side.
Fangzheng and the others also met an evil monster with loose long hair and a black stick in his hand, each of which contained great strength.
The shadow of the stick was heavy, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Wu Hai and Li San rushed into it and started fighting with them.
"Ape stick?"
Fang Zheng stood behind with his hands behind his back, and said:
"This kind of stick is nimble, fierce, and full of wildness, but it is weak for melee combat. The stick in this person's hand is eight feet long, and his weakness is within three feet."
"Don't rush to attack, it's a false move, he is luring the enemy to go deep."
His eyes moved slightly, and said:
"This person should have a hidden weapon."
"It's a flying needle!"
As if he could predict the future, he had a panoramic view of the movements of the three of them, and just as he finished speaking, the stick-wielding demon just happened to pop a flying needle with his fingers.
"Ding……"
The flying needle hit Li San's body and was bounced off by the soft armor. Although he was prepared, the sharp force still made him groan and stagger back.
Wu Hai rushed forward at the right time, the flashing light of the saber forced the opponent to dodge hastily.
Thanks to Fang Zheng's guidance, every move of his hits the opponent's vital points directly, and he specifically restrains the stick technique, firmly gaining the upper hand.
"what!"
The stick-wielding monster raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw several flying needles towards Fangzheng with his fingers:
"Shut up!"
"Left rib." Fang Zheng tilted his head, avoiding the flying needle, and said calmly:
"Try to keep alive. Master Qianhu needs enough living fighters. If they die... three can replace one."
"Humph!"
Someone hummed softly from behind:
"That's a big tone, are you sure you're going to get us?"
"Oh!"
Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look:
"I didn't even realize that someone was coming, what a great lightness."
"Good to say."
The man was wearing a big cloak and a felt hat, with heavy snow falling on his body, like a snowman who had stood here for an unknown amount of time.
You Leng stared across the air, and said:
"There are so many people in the freight yard, and everyone is fighting desperately. Only Your Excellency has a calm expression, and you have the leisure to guide others. It is really admirable."
"Hmm..." Fangzheng pursed his lips:
"Actually, I have no choice but to do so. No one likes killing people, so it's best to be low-key and fool around."
He regards the different world as a place where he earns money and gains experience, so he naturally has a good attitude, and it is impossible for him to really fight with his life.
These days, following Ming Qianhu and arresting people is just passing by.
of course,
It's another matter if I'm in a hurry.
"Really?" The visitor snorted coldly:
"However, the world is unpredictable, and no one can do what they want."
"Accept!"
"collapse!"
There was a sound similar to the trembling of a bowstring, and the incoming person was like an arrow from the string, pounced on Fangzheng's place, and stabbed with a cold light first.
Rapier!
The opponent's weapon is a weapon similar to a Western rapier. The blade is slender like a long chopstick, and it sticks close to the tip to stab people.
fast!
Extremely fast!
This thrust was fused into the bone marrow after thousands of tempers, and with the step of the foot, the rapier was already forced to Fangzheng's throat.
"Shh!"
The tip of the sword fell into the air.
The eyes of the person with the felt hat narrowed, the rapier swept across, and the sound of "russling" pierced the air.
Fangzheng's figure flickered, like a ghost, tossing and turning in a three-foot space, unexpectedly preventing the opponent's rapier from getting close at all.
Seeing that the person's breath became thicker and was about to die, a gray shadow suddenly appeared not far away.
"Squeak..."
Gray Shadow screamed and rushed to Fang's front door.
speed,
It was actually one point faster than the stabbing sword.
"Ok?"
Fangzheng squinted his eyes, and subconsciously waved his palm to slap him. His body, tempered by the vowel thunder method, allowed him to smash mountains and rocks with one palm.
"Peng!"
The slap firmly landed on Huiying, but it was like hitting a stubborn rock. Huiying screamed and fell to the ground, bouncing again.
This time,
Fangzheng saw the gray shadow clearly.
It is a monster that looks like a squirrel!
It is called a monster because it has a human face, with protruding fangs, sharp claws, and a pair of eyes full of madness.
"Gu thing?"
Zhang Mingrui's previous words flashed across his heart, and made him look cold:
"Your Excellency is actually a Gu Master!"
Gu art can also be regarded as a major category of spells. It usually refers to the technique of cultivating Gu insects from various poisonous insects. People who are proficient in Gu art are also called Gu masters.
Gu masters are rare.
I didn't expect to meet someone here.
While speaking, Fangzheng raised his hand to look, but saw that the glove made of silkworm silk on his hand was already scorched black, and it was actually corroded by poison.
What a powerful poison!
To know.
His glove can resist a sword without being damaged!
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outside the yard.
"grown ups."
A hundred householders looked up:
"There are too many thieves here, and they can hardly hold on."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu nodded slowly, stretched out his hand and pointed:
"You, you... bring 30 people in each, just kill the enemy, don't pay attention to those guards."
"Yes!"
The two hundred households took the lead and led 60 people into the cargo yard with one order. With this force joining, the resistance was suddenly weakened.
But only for a moment.
More evil monsters poured out from the warehouse.
"Master Ming." The breeze swayed, and a person appeared on the spot, his aura like a tiger made everyone around him lower their heads subconsciously.
Gong Xiong, the guard leader next to Lord Yan, the county magistrate.
beside him,
And Chen Jiuniang from Wanbao Pavilion.
Both of them are true martial artists.
Gong Xiong squinted his eyes at the freight yard and said:
"Are you sure there are martial artists from the White Lotus Sect hidden inside?"
"of course."
Ming Qianhu pinched his legs lightly and drove forward:
"At least one of them. They hate Ming to the bone. They will definitely not miss this opportunity. I hope Brother Gong and Ms. Chen will help me later."
"If you can win a martial artist, General Song will reward you a lot."
"Naturally." Chen Jiuniang nodded:
"However, if you want to lure out the White Lotus Sect martial artist, you need to risk yourself. The situation here is bad, and we cannot guarantee to act in time."
"Please be careful!"
"Heh..." Gong Xiong said lightly:
"My lord Ming really cared about General Song's explanation. He actually took great pains to use himself as a bait to lure the Bailian sect martial artist to take the bait."
"But, are you really not worried?"
"Here, your phoenix blood horse is useless."
The freight yard is full of mud, people may get stuck in the past, let alone horses?
Without the phoenix blood horse under his crotch, Ming Qianhu's strength would be greatly reduced, and he would not even be considered outstanding among Xiao Zhoutian martial artists.
And if he could use the power of the Phoenix Blood Horse, he would be able to resist even the Great Zhou Tianwu.
"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger cub." Ming Qianhu got off his horse, drew out his giant sword, and looked solemnly under the mask:
"Follow me in!"
"Here!"
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"boom!"
"Rumble..."
The roar came from behind.
Fangzheng licked the corner of his mouth and said:
"All the officers and soldiers of the imperial court have already come in, so friends want to continue?"
"Hey..." The other party held a thin sword and smiled coldly when he heard this:
"Of course!"
"Officers and soldiers, they are just here to die!"
The rapier and the voodoo charged again, forming a criss-cross pattern, with a tacit cooperation, ordinary warriors with three bloods might not be able to escape with their joint efforts.
Fangzheng's feet seemed to be covered with glue, his lower body didn't move, his upper body snapped and then folded, and crossed a semicircle against the incoming attack.
Tai Chi stunt - birds do not fly!
At the same time, his body froze, he drew the knife with one hand, and danced wildly.
Eight Diagrams Knife - Eight Ways of Night Fighting!
Fighting in all directions at night is the unique technique in the Eight Diagrams Knife to face group battles. Through extreme speed, burst and power, you can slash enemies from all directions with several knives in a row.
If this move is successful, there is no need to be afraid of falling into the siege of others.
Generally speaking,
It is difficult for a person to slash continuously with a long knife in his hand. The so-called eight knives are just empty fingers, not to mention that all knives have their own meaning.
now.
Fangzheng held the knife in his hand, like a tiger like a pack of wolves, the light of the knife skyrocketed in an instant, and the sound of "呵呵" piercing the air was even more frightening.
The muddy ground exploded even more, splashing muddy water.
"Bella..."
"Peng!"
The voodoo was blown away heavily, and the soft armor on the opponent's body was also chopped apart. The huge force made the opponent have to retreat again and again.
"Ok?"
Fangzheng frowned:
"You, have you refined yourself into a voodoo?"
The physical body of an ordinary three-blood warrior can't stop his own blade, and the vowel thunder method has a miraculous effect on tempering the physical body, but it's not that strong.
"Yes."
The thin sword trembled slightly, ready to move:
"Today is your day of death!"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head and looked into the depths of the freight yard. There was a deafening roar, and someone was fighting:
"Warrior?"
"Not bad." The other party sneered:
"Ming Yanfei has repeatedly led troops to encircle and suppress the Holy Cult's garrisons, and we will destroy them. Today's place... is the cemetery prepared for him!"
"Oh!" Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, thinking of Chen Jiuniang who was hidden and disappeared, he shook his head and smiled:
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid the result will disappoint Your Excellency."
"never mind."
"After delaying for so long, it's time to send you on your way!"
Fang Zheng strode forward, his body was like a green pine rooted in the ground, the long knife in his hand was pointed at an angle, the blade reflected the cold light, and he stepped on the ground with one foot.
Bang!
The ground is sunken and muddy water splashes.
His light step was like a heavy hammer hitting the soil, the huge force penetrated directly to the surface, and the anti-shock force increased accordingly.
stepping,
Stomp your feet!
Fangzheng's momentum suddenly changed!
Those who are good at attacking move above the nine heavens.
Xingyi twelve shapes - dragon shape!
An imposing manner that moved above the nine heavens surged up and rushed towards him, making people's breathing stagnate, and making the opponent's eyes widen.
not good!
Martial arts will!
Martial arts will can break spells, and naturally it can also break Gu skills. Under the impact of Fangzheng's spiritual thoughts, the poison of Gu poison also stirred up in his body.
Under the felt hat, the flesh on this person's face wriggled crazily, like living earthworms, which was a manifestation of the uncontrollable Gu poison.
"what!"
With a roar, the rapier thrust out suddenly.
If he waited any longer, the Gu poison in his body would be completely out of control, and he would surely die without the other party's action.
"Zheng!"
The sword light suddenly appeared.
Cut it out with a single word!
The two figures crossed each other, Fangzheng swung his knife, and the blade brushed against the attacking Gu again.
Different from before.
With the blessing of martial arts will, the long knife easily broke through the squirrel-shaped Gu's skin, bringing out a stream of blue blood.
"Peng!"
One person and one vomit fell to the ground at the same time.
"Ugh..."
The wind suddenly picked up.
Black smoke rose from the five ghost pockets, turned into five resentful spirits, and rushed towards the corpse. With a burst of chewing, they rolled up two small bags and returned.
Fangzheng found a rag nearby and wrapped the bag in a roll.
"Master!"
At this time, Wu Hai and Li San also dealt with their opponents and hurried over.
"Ah."
Fangzheng nodded:
"Walk."
"what……"
Before he finished speaking, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked towards the center of the freight yard.
But seeing the constant roaring there, a strong corpse aura suddenly emerged, and... it seemed to have a tendency to come this way.
Do not!
It's coming this way.
A black shadow stepped on the haystack and leaped high, heading straight for the three of them.
"Who?"
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stood up.
Standing in mid-air, the long knife was unsheathed, and a sharp cold light slashed across the man's throat.
"puff!"
White smoke escapes.
The comer's head was cut with a huge gap by the blade, and it turned out that he just paused, and then rushed forward again as if nothing happened.
"Zombie?"
"Ah……"
Fangzheng sighed lightly, and the will of martial arts came out through the body, and the power of thunder from the most rigid to the sun gathered on the blade, and it was cut out with a thunderbolt.
Time passes.
He used to be helpless in the face of zombies, but now he doesn't take them seriously.
"puff!"
The knife flashed, and this time, the zombie's head flew high, and the headless corpse swayed from side to side before falling to the ground.
There is a god in the fist, which can destroy evil spirits!
If a warrior comprehends the will of martial arts, no matter it is Gu, monsters or even zombies, he will be able to kill everything like a bamboo.
Fangzheng retracted the knife, his body suddenly felt cold.
It's like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the blood all over the body is stagnant.
"Good swordsmanship!"
One person sneered sinisterly:
"Have we met once?"
Fangzheng turned around, but saw a person from the side looking at himself. The person was wearing ragged clothes and a foul smell. He was obviously Yin Fang, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Of course the two met.
At that time, Fang was killing Jiao Gu of the Beggar Gang, but was caught by the opponent on the spot, and escaped by chance.
It's just that Fangzheng was wearing a mask at the time, and Yin Fang didn't know who the murderer was, but this time he saw a very similar knife light.
Doubts had to arise in my heart.
suffered!
Fang was bitter, and secretly called out, he won't be targeted by a martial artist, right?
"Peng!"
At this moment, the soil behind exploded, and three entangled figures rushed out one after another, one of them was relatively embarrassed.
"Haha..." Gong Xiong slashed fiercely with his knife, and shouted loudly:
"Jia, you are indeed here. It's a pity that the praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole are behind. I didn't expect that I will be waiting. You can't escape today!"
"Master Yin Tan, save me!" Master Jia Xiang yelled anxiously, rushing towards this side.
Yin Fang hesitated, looked at the three people who were approaching quickly, and suddenly dodged to grab one from the side, and threw it towards Fangzheng.
At the same time, he waved his palms several times to welcome the person coming.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
"Master Jia Xiang." Yin Fang roared:
"You hold them back, and Yin will leave first."
"you……"
Jia Xiangzhu's complexion changed drastically, but he was forced to face Gong Xiong and Ming Qianhu who were chasing him, and vomited blood from his mouth with a blow with both palms.
the other side.
The person who hit Fangzheng suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The strong energy and blood turned into countless powerful arrows, covering a radius of Zhang Xu, and there was even a scorching energy that could ignite straws.
"Shh!"
Fangzheng stepped on the seven stars, retreated violently, and avoided the range of blood arrows.
However, Li San couldn't dodge in time, was hit by the blood arrow, and fell to the ground screaming and wailing, a large piece of flesh and blood on his thigh became blurred.
It's like being scalded by boiling water.
What means is this?
Fortunately, the pursuers were right behind him, and Yin Fang didn't dare to stay. He took a deep look at Fangzheng, and fled towards the outside of the warehouse.
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The yard core.
The confusion gradually subsided.
Ming Qianhu stood with his sword in the mud, his eyes under the mask were deeply tired, and the nail leaves on his waist and ribs were also messy.
Faintly,
Blood can be seen oozing out.
Although he was injured, this battle can be said to be a complete victory, destroying an important stronghold of the White Lotus Sect in Gu'an County in one fell swoop.
Even won a martial artist.
but……
"grown ups."
A hundred households approached and whispered:
"Confirmed, the person who controls the zombies is really the fifth son of the eldest son of the Ren family."
"Ok?"
Ming Qianhu narrowed his eyes:
"Go and see!"
In the mud, a person knelt on his knees, his hands were chained behind his back, his body was mixed with blood and mud, and his long hair covered his cheeks.
Several martial artists came one after another.
"Is it really the Ren family?" The corners of Chen Jiuniang's mouth turned slightly, her beautiful eyes flickering:
"interesting."
Gong Xiong looked gloomy and said nothing.
The Ren family is not an ordinary family. It has been rooted in Gu'an County for many years, and it has a background of imperial officials. The depth of its background can be called terrifying.
even.
Even when Mr. Yan took office as a new official, the first thing he did was to visit Ren's house.
Move home?
It is harder than checking the county government!
He looked sideways at Ming Qianhu and said in a low voice:
"The matter is still unclear. It may be that someone framed it, or it may be that this person secretly believes in the White Lotus Sect. The Ren family is not aware of it."
"Master Ming..."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu's eyes were serious:
"I will inform General Song."
Gong Xiong let out a 'thud' in his heart, secretly screaming that something was wrong.
If General Song really planned to take action against Ren's family, Gu'an County would definitely fall into unprecedented chaos, and things would explode.
"Crack!"
The electric light pierced through the dark clouds and across the void.
"Rumble..."
thunder,
Shake all directions.
rain,
Fall quietly.
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Fang Zheng didn't know what happened in the center of the freight yard, and he didn't intend to pay attention to it. He only knew that Ming Qianhu's expression was a little serious at the end.
Obviously won a complete victory, but there is no joy.
The same goes for others.
"never mind!"
Shaking his head, he said to himself:
"No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me. The thunderstorm has arrived, and it's time to try to break through."
As for Li San's injury, it's actually not serious. It's just that there is a strange energy wrapped around his leg, and he can recover in a short time.
night.
Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
Thunder roared outside, lightning flashed, and the dark room was as silent as ever.
in the void,
The power of thunder permeated the air.
With every breath and breath, the vowel thunder method can be touched.
"In this world, strength is the last word."
Set up the Dharma altar, ignite the tranquilizing incense, take out the Maidan, and prepare a high-power generator specially imported from modern society.
"call……"
Fangzheng exhaled lightly, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the altar, holding his breath and concentrating.
success or failure,
In one fell swoop!
Open the Maidan and take it with your head up.
Press the switch of the high-power generator, and the electric current that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye begins to cover the whole field.
Vowel Leifa!
Fangzheng took a deep breath, practiced the exercises silently, and the surging blood in his body followed a certain rule, rushing towards the electric current pouring into his body.
"boom!"
The sea of consciousness shook slightly.
Because of the lightning and thunder outside, in the perception, there is more thunder power around, and the operation of the vowel thunder method has become much faster than before.
Time passed slowly.
until...
The operation of the kung fu has reached a certain peak.
"open!"
Fangzheng pinched the seal formula with his hand, and the blood in his body rushed up suddenly.
at the same time,
The divine sense sinks and melts into the blood.
boom!
Consciousness is suddenly muddled, and the perception of the physical body is even darker, as if everything has turned into dead silence.
It didn't take long.
a moment.
A ray of light appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
"clatter!"
It is like a drop of water falling into the water, making a crisp ticking sound.
not loud
But it was like a thunderbolt that had just opened from heaven and earth, instantly awakening Fang Zheng's muddled consciousness, and his spirit, energy, and spirit were also quietly integrated at this moment.
An inexplicable force emerged from the body.
Qi!
Really angry!
Mana!
……
Many titles do not affect its essence.
True Qi travels along the meridian, which also causes a slight tingling pain in the meridian. Fortunately, the medicine of protecting the meridian is still there, and it calms down in an instant.
One drop!
Two drops!
……
Infuriating gradually took shape.
"It's done!"
Fangzheng opened his eyes, and the dark room suddenly lit up like daylight.
Everything went extremely smoothly.
…………
"The foundation is already solid, the background is profound, and with the help of many foreign things such as the Maidguard Pill, if you can't achieve true energy..."
"That's really pointless."
Fangzheng moved his hands and feet, slowly adapting to the new realm.
Just like the three bloods of warriors.
When entering the Martial Master Realm for the first time, there will also be a period of rapid increase in strength, which is a period of rapid growth, and it will slow down after reaching a certain level.
Once the foundation is firmly established, you can hit a higher level again.
True Qi is invisible and qualityless, and it travels in the body, where it passes, it can not only temper the physical body, but also strengthen the mind, which can be called infinite.
It is also the product of the convergence of spirit, energy and spirit. The reason why the cultivation of warriors is called true energy and that of mages is called mana is because of the different emphasis.
True Qi is more inclined to temper the flesh.
Mana is more inclined to strengthen divine sense.
"Ah……"
Drinking in a low voice, Fangzheng silently practiced the vowel thunder method.
True Qi will run spontaneously in the body since its birth, and it has no special characteristics at this time, but once it runs the vowel thunder method...
The true qi in the body becomes a substance similar to plasma.
As Fangzheng moves his fists and feet, there will be a wave of strength that is as strong as it is masculine, and with every movement of his hands and feet, he can explode with immense strength.
Even if you haven't realized the will of martial arts, this thunder force can cause huge damage to ghosts and ghosts.
knife out,
There is even a faint flash of lightning.
If you strike with all your strength, the cross-section of the wood cut by the light of the knife will appear black, as if it has been chopped by lightning.
"Just entered the advanced stage, the strength is about [-]% stronger than the three bloods, and the speed is [-]% faster. The main reason is that the grasp of strength is clearer."
Fangzheng stopped his movements, thoughtful:
"If it is blessed with true energy, the explosive power will be stronger!"
"I'm just a beginner in martial arts, and I still have a lot of room for improvement. When I stabilize, I will definitely become stronger."
"Well……"
"Vowel Leifa is good at tempering the body. Now, if you just look at strength, you should not be much worse than the little Zhou Tianwu."
"Unfortunately, there is too little true energy, and there is no corresponding martial arts method. In this regard, it is not as good as other warriors."
"And then..."
"Spell!"
With his eyes fixed, Fangzheng reached out and took out a magic talisman, and said in a low voice:
"... Those who encounter the curse will perish, and those who encounter the curse will perish; Liuding Liujia, protect me, kill evil and destroy demons, and have spiritual light in the body."
"I obey Sanqing's urgent orders!"
Six Ding Liujia body protection spell!
This spell belongs to the superior magic spell in the Pure Yang Palace, and only high-level warlocks can cast it, and the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the power displayed.
Even a mage,
I will often hold this talisman to deal with evil spirits.
before,
Only with the help of the Dharma altar can he use it reluctantly.
now,
It can be easily aroused without the help of the power of the dharma altar below him, and the power does not seem to be much worse than in Zhang Mingrui's hands.
"it is good!"
Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and he took out a magic talisman again.
This time, he just fixed his eyes and rubbed his hands together suddenly.
"puff!"
The talisman spontaneously ignites without fire.
Fire starter!
This is a low-level talisman, its power is not much stronger than that of a lighter, but it is no better than reciting a spell to cast a spell, which is enough to explain everything.
"Um……"
Fangzheng was thoughtful:
"When you can't get along in the future, you can also use this trick to bluff people. With one hand, you can set a fire with a talisman. This is the real Taoist!"
"What Zhang Mingrui said is not bad. True Qi can indeed be used as mana, but it consumes too much, and its power is not much stronger than that of high-level warlocks. It's just that it can reduce the time for chanting mantras by using the altar, and the gain outweighs the loss."
"Next..."
"Go out and see!"
Jump out of the secret room.
I don't know when, the rain became more and more urgent, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, and everything was shocked by this vast heavenly power.
Fangzheng raised his head.
The vowel thunder method silently turned in the body.
"boom!"
There was a loud thunder.
At the same time, the speed of the vowel thunder in his body also increased dramatically, fully twice as fast as when there was no thunder.
"really!"
"The power of thunder is helpful for the practice of vowel thunder."
"It is rumored that the location of the Ancient Thunder Department is called Tianlei Mountain, and there is constant thunder on it all year round. It should also be for the convenience of cultivation."
Fangzheng silently estimated:
"However, the sound of thunder is difficult to touch after all. If you can really touch the power of thunder and lightning, the speed of practice will definitely be faster."
"Using a generator to assist in cultivation and adjusting to a suitable voltage is twice as fast as practicing under the sound of thunder."
"In a short period of time, I can cultivate the power of a thunder."
"Ok?"
With raised eyebrows, he looked out of the courtyard:
"Someone?"
Leaping out of the courtyard, he looked at the man across the night, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly:
"Shen Ji!"
I still remember.
At that time, the refugees in the city rioted, and it was Shen Ji who condensed the neighbors in the neighborhood into one, and many guards patrolled and guarded safety.
unfortunately,
This person has a bad heart, and he is secretly colluding with the beggar gang, trying to seize other people's property.
"Isn't he missing?"
Fangzheng touched his chin:
"How would it appear here?"
Seeing Shen Ji straightening his coir raincoat and walking towards the dark place, Fangzheng thought for a while before disappearing quietly.
Shen Ji walked carefully through the streets and alleys, and finally came to an inconspicuous courtyard.
Push the door in.
"Who?"
Yin Fang's voice sounded.
"It's a small one." Shen Ji bowed, came to the gate of the inner courtyard, and replied in a low voice:
"Altar Master, the younger one went to Fang Mansion, the place where Fang Zheng lived was occupied by a group of officers and soldiers, and he lived in the backyard with his family."
"Fangzheng..." Yin Fang said:
"Is this person entering third blood for the first time?"
"Yes." Shen Ji nodded, thought for a while and said:
"That's what they say, but there are a lot of rumors about this person, Shen is not sure if it's true or not, maybe he's hiding his strength."
"interesting."
Yin Fang pushed the door and walked out, his eyes flickering:
"In my opinion, he is definitely not a third-blood."
"Oh!" Shen Ji looked up:
“How come you see?”
"If he has entered the third blood for the first time, how can he kill Jiao Gu and the others; if he has entered the third blood for the first time, how dare he follow you here." Yin Fang moved his eyes back and looked at the darkness:
"You say so, Mr. Fang?"
"Snapped!"
"Clap!"
Fangzheng tapped his hands and walked out of the darkness:
"Senior Yin's eyes are like torches."
"Fangzheng!" Shen Ji opened his eyes wide:
"you……"
"puff!"
He hadn't finished speaking when a thunderbolt-like blade flashed in front of his eyes, his figure froze suddenly, and a crack quietly appeared in the middle of his forehead, and the crack slowly expanded to both sides, like a thin thread separating the body.
Two corpses fell to the ground left and right.
"it is good!"
Yin Fang raised his eyebrows slightly and tapped his palms lightly:
"Good swordsmanship!"
"Your Excellency is not only a newcomer to third-blood, or even a third-blood martial artist, but a martial artist who has already cultivated true qi. This time, Yin really misjudged."
"It's easy to say." Fangzheng retracted the knife with a calm expression.
"pity!"
Yin Fang's complexion sank:
"If you hide your cultivation honestly, or if you explode suddenly, you may make Yin miss, but now you are looking for your own death."
"If I'm not wrong, you should have just cultivated your true energy."
"Not bad!" Fangzheng nodded:
"I just said that Senior Yin's eyes are as bright as a torch, and that's true."
"How brave!"
Yin Fang opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily:
"When I first became a martial artist, I dared to kill him. I really thought that the method I practiced was suitable for today's weather, so I dared to underestimate Yin."
"court death!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his figure suddenly rushed over.
"Peng!"
Gunshots sounded.
Fangzheng held guns in both hands, bowing left and right.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
"Peng!"
A shuttle of bullets was released crazily, spraying towards Yin Fang one after another within two feet, even a martial artist could only dodge the first few bullets.
His figure froze.
"Shh!"
Fang Zheng dropped his gun and charged forward with a knife in hand.
Slash with one blow.
Heads fall.
"Heh..." Fang Zheng showed disdain:
"Warrior, that's all."
On the third day, ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
The skin and flesh of He Baihu and others melted away, leaving only dry bones, obviously died at the hands of skilled warlocks, and Kong Baihu also testified.
Those who clamored had no choice but to let it go.
Besides, He Baihu's character is not very good, and his friendship with colleagues is probably very little, so many people may be happy about his accident.
A group of people quarreled for a long time, the matter finally came to an end, Fangzheng was not in the mood to rest, and practiced the five ghost transport method.
"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!"
The five ghosts shook slightly, and five ghosts emerged one after another.
"No!"
"It should be a resentful soul!"
Looking at the resentful soul quietly floating in the air, Fang Zheng was thoughtful.
"Seven Notes on Yunji" contains that people have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are the three souls of heaven, earth, and man.
Among them, the soul of heaven is born in the Dao, and after death, the soul of heaven dissipates and returns to heaven and earth; the soul of earth is born according to cause and effect, and returns to the underworld after death; The incense of descendants continues.
It is in this way that there are various customs in this world.
like.
Focus on bloodline continuity.
After all, if there are no descendants to offer incense during festivals and festivals, the souls of the ancestors will not be able to survive. Isn't this the greatest unfilial piety?
Later generations offer incense, and ancestors will also provide blessings.
in this way,
Live endlessly!
of course,
This is based on the fact that the human soul can really live in the world. According to Chunyang Palace Zhang Mingrui, the high probability of the human soul living in the world is nonsense.
There is no so-called Yin Division.
After a person dies, if the three souls are still alive, they can all be called ghosts.
For ordinary people, ghosts are not very harmful, at most they can weaken a person's yang energy, and as long as they are not entangled, they will not be fatal.
People who practice martial arts are full of qi and blood, but ghosts will be afraid instead.
Wraiths are different.
Resentful souls are filled with resentment and suffocation, which can not only kill ordinary people, but even the blood of warriors cannot be truly restrained.
It is equivalent to the advanced version of Yinhun.
However, no matter whether it is a ghost or a resentful soul, there is no entity, and the means of harming people can only be threatened by creating illusions and directly devouring blood and vitality.
or,
Send out ghost howls to attack other people's consciousness.
You can't really kill people with a machete.
"The biggest function of the Five Ghosts Transporting Method is to condense the power of the Five Ghosts so that resentful souls can directly touch real objects." Fang Zheng said:
"In this way, the means of killing people will also increase greatly. The so-called moving goods or even stealing things from other people's homes is actually a joke."
talking room.
The five ghosts suspended in the air suddenly turned and turned into a cloud of black clouds. A pitch-black ghost claw protruded from it and slowly grabbed the handle of the knife in the field.
"clatter……"
The feeling of touching the real object emerges.
"Zheng!"
The blade trembled slightly, and was actually pulled out of the scabbard by the ghost claw.
If there were other people here, they would definitely not be able to see the resentful souls in the field, but could only see the long knife floating in the air following Fang Zheng's eyes.
even.
The light of the knife flickered and danced back and forth.
It's like controlling a knife in the air and controlling things with your mind.
"no!"
Shaking his head and letting Ghost Claw put down the long knife, Fangzheng whispered:
"Even with the power of the five ghosts, it is still too difficult to hold the long knife, and the speed of swinging it is too slow, so it can only deal with ordinary people."
"Well……"
"Try a lighter one?"
With a thought, the ghost claw turned into a silk thread, entangled a pair of scissors on the table not far away, and the scissors criss-crossed in the air.
"Still too slow!"
Fangzheng shook his head:
"Change the needle."
This time, the steel needle shuttled through the air at a much faster speed than the previous two, and it was almost difficult for a first-blood warrior to keep up with the speed of the steel needle.
Even a warrior with three bloods will be tricked if he is a little careless.
This is just a beginner's practice. If you use it skillfully, you may be able to kill a three-blood warrior head-on with a steel needle.
"call……"
Fangzheng exhaled foul breath, and put away the five ghosts.
"Even if I use the Five Ghosts Transporting Method, the person that the Five Ghosts can deal with in my hands is only three blood at most, and it has great limitations."
One,
Too exhausting.
He visualized Yan Jun's true intention every day, and he was full of energy and vitality, and the five ghosts still rushed to his mind for such a short period of time.
If you want to truly do what you want, you don't know the year of the monkey.
Second,
Can not be too far away.
If the distance is too far, the five ghosts may be out of control, and it may be difficult to control them. With his current cultivation base, the limit distance is only five feet.
not near,
But not far.
And the farther the distance, the lower the power.
"If you use the altar, the power of the soul will be stronger, and you will not be afraid to face three or five warriors with three bloods."
Fangzheng murmured:
"Even, in the hands of a master of magic, it may threaten the martial artist!"
"The key is to be able to kill people invisible. No wonder sorcerers have such a high status, and mages are far rarer than martial artists."
Compared with martial arts, he is actually more interested in spells.
After all, no matter how high the martial arts are, in modern society, there is a high probability that one shot will be brought down. A pistol cannot be exchanged for a rifle, and a rifle cannot be exchanged for a sniper rifle.
no more,
There are also shells ready behind.
Magic is different. It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and has infinite changes. It can confuse the mind and make ghosts, making people hard to guard against and impossible to hide.
"pity!"
"My martial arts talent is stronger than spells."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"Warrior is right in front, and mage still doesn't know the Year of the Monkey."
*
*
*
The wind swept the ground, and the grass withered.
The cloudy sky is getting thicker and thicker, and it also announces the coming thunderstorm, which will definitely be lightning, thunder, and heavy rain.
"kill!"
"Come on!"
"..."
Shouting and killing.
A group of people rushed into the alley, frantically chasing and killing a group of fleeing followers of the White Lotus Sect.
"grown ups."
Sun Baihu handed over:
"Thirty-one people have been taken down, including three second-blood warriors, six first-blood warriors, and third-blood warriors...haven't met yet."
"Ah."
Master Ming sat on the back of the horse, nodded with gloomy eyes:
"Go to the next place."
"Yes!"
Hundreds of households should be.
In the crowd, Li San rubbed his sore thighs, supported himself with difficulty, and said in a low voice:
"What happened to Master Qianhu in the past two days? He frantically searched the whole city for the demons of the White Lotus Sect. He woke up early in the morning and has not had time to rest until now."
"When will you be able to change your habits." Wu Hai frowned:
"Don't talk so much!"
"Let's go." Fangzheng waved:
"The higher-ups are in a hurry to ask for someone, and Master Qianhu has nothing to do."
"Yes."
The two should be.
…………
"Shut up!"
Ming Qianhu lightly pulled the rein, stopped his forward momentum, squinted his eyes and looked forward, then pointed forward with the rein in hand:
"It's still time for two sticks of incense."
"Go!"
"Yes!"
The crowd answered in unison.
After this period of fighting, even if they are a temporary team composed of courtyard guards and casual warriors, they have somewhat adapted to the battlefield.
after all,
Those who don't adapt have already lost their lives.
Fangzheng checked his belongings, and was about to take a step forward when his ears trembled suddenly.
"careful!"
A light and fluttering voice came to the ear.
Chen Jiuniang of Wanbao Pavilion!
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back subconsciously, but saw Ming Qianhu sitting on horseback and looking into the distance, surrounded by soldiers.
Looking around, the others did not show any abnormalities.
There was no sign of Chen Jiuniang either.
This is……
Sound transmission into secret?
Fangzheng withdrew his gaze and looked forward.
In front is a low-lying freight yard, which occupies a very large area. Dozens of merchants have set up warehouses here, and there are still vacancies.
It is said.
This was originally a residential area in Beicheng, but a heavy rain in the early years caused the terrain to sink, and whenever there was rain, it would be stored here.
Gradually, the common people moved to other places, and there were only some places with higher terrain for merchants to set up warehouses.
The turmoil during this period left the freight yard in a mess, the terrain was uneven, and the ground was muddy, so it was easy to hide to deal with the encirclement and suppression by officers and soldiers.
As far as the eye can see.
A man-high horse-rejection pile surrounded the yard, and there was a dead silence inside.
According to past experience, there should be a group of White Lotus Sect believers hidden here, but in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the crowd, they should be powerless to fight back.
"Be careful."
Fangzheng squinted his eyes, signaling to Wu Hai and the two:
"Go slow."
In fact, they were already walking very slowly, and if they were slower, they would be a little conspicuous, but just in case, it is better to be careful.
The team entered the freight yard, and the crowd gradually separated.
The place is too big, and it is impossible to search for the target without spreading out.
"puff!"
"careful!"
"There are archers!"
"Outflank from the side!"
As it continued to deepen, small-scale fighting gradually appeared, and from time to time, followers of the White Lotus Sect who had blessed the gods would rush out.
But with the cooperation of everyone, all of them were killed on the spot.
They are also getting more and more experienced in dealing with the gods.
"Peng!"
In the middle of the crowd, the haystack suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it, with two crescent-like giant blades slashing the surroundings crazily.
"puff!"
"Pfft!"
The sharp blade cut through flesh and blood, and blood splashed everywhere. Several people were unable to dodge and died on the spot, including two warriors.
"Master!"
"Go together!"
The crowd shouted, and several people rushed forward.
"Ding ding ding dong..."
There was an endless stream of collision sounds, sparks splashed everywhere, and everyone's expressions changed accordingly.
"It's the third blood!"
"careful!"
Three-blood fighters are masters no matter where they are placed. Fortunately, after this period of fighting, those who survived found a lot of good things.
even,
A few got full body helmets.
Others don't talk about full armor, but they can always get one or two pieces to protect the vital armor stomach.
In this way, even if you encounter a master with three bloods, it is not without strength, and with the help of your companions, you may even have a chance to fight back.
Ambush in more than one place.
There were unexpectedly many enemies hidden in the freight yard. They launched raids from various hidden places, and the fighting suddenly became fierce.
The sound of killing.
Gradually spread to the entire freight yard.
the other side.
Fangzheng and the others also met an evil monster with loose long hair and a black stick in his hand, each of which contained great strength.
The shadow of the stick was heavy, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Wu Hai and Li San rushed into it and started fighting with them.
"Ape stick?"
Fang Zheng stood behind with his hands behind his back, and said:
"This kind of stick is nimble, fierce, and full of wildness, but it is weak for melee combat. The stick in this person's hand is eight feet long, and his weakness is within three feet."
"Don't rush to attack, it's a false move, he is luring the enemy to go deep."
His eyes moved slightly, and said:
"This person should have a hidden weapon."
"It's a flying needle!"
As if he could predict the future, he had a panoramic view of the movements of the three of them, and just as he finished speaking, the stick-wielding demon just happened to pop a flying needle with his fingers.
"Ding……"
The flying needle hit Li San's body and was bounced off by the soft armor. Although he was prepared, the sharp force still made him groan and stagger back.
Wu Hai rushed forward at the right time, the flashing light of the saber forced the opponent to dodge hastily.
Thanks to Fang Zheng's guidance, every move of his hits the opponent's vital points directly, and he specifically restrains the stick technique, firmly gaining the upper hand.
"what!"
The stick-wielding monster raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw several flying needles towards Fangzheng with his fingers:
"Shut up!"
"Left rib." Fang Zheng tilted his head, avoiding the flying needle, and said calmly:
"Try to keep alive. Master Qianhu needs enough living fighters. If they die... three can replace one."
"Humph!"
Someone hummed softly from behind:
"That's a big tone, are you sure you're going to get us?"
"Oh!"
Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look:
"I didn't even realize that someone was coming, what a great lightness."
"Good to say."
The man was wearing a big cloak and a felt hat, with heavy snow falling on his body, like a snowman who had stood here for an unknown amount of time.
You Leng stared across the air, and said:
"There are so many people in the freight yard, and everyone is fighting desperately. Only Your Excellency has a calm expression, and you have the leisure to guide others. It is really admirable."
"Hmm..." Fangzheng pursed his lips:
"Actually, I have no choice but to do so. No one likes killing people, so it's best to be low-key and fool around."
He regards the different world as a place where he earns money and gains experience, so he naturally has a good attitude, and it is impossible for him to really fight with his life.
These days, following Ming Qianhu and arresting people is just passing by.
of course,
It's another matter if I'm in a hurry.
"Really?" The visitor snorted coldly:
"However, the world is unpredictable, and no one can do what they want."
"Accept!"
"collapse!"
There was a sound similar to the trembling of a bowstring, and the incoming person was like an arrow from the string, pounced on Fangzheng's place, and stabbed with a cold light first.
Rapier!
The opponent's weapon is a weapon similar to a Western rapier. The blade is slender like a long chopstick, and it sticks close to the tip to stab people.
fast!
Extremely fast!
This thrust was fused into the bone marrow after thousands of tempers, and with the step of the foot, the rapier was already forced to Fangzheng's throat.
"Shh!"
The tip of the sword fell into the air.
The eyes of the person with the felt hat narrowed, the rapier swept across, and the sound of "russling" pierced the air.
Fangzheng's figure flickered, like a ghost, tossing and turning in a three-foot space, unexpectedly preventing the opponent's rapier from getting close at all.
Seeing that the person's breath became thicker and was about to die, a gray shadow suddenly appeared not far away.
"Squeak..."
Gray Shadow screamed and rushed to Fang's front door.
speed,
It was actually one point faster than the stabbing sword.
"Ok?"
Fangzheng squinted his eyes, and subconsciously waved his palm to slap him. His body, tempered by the vowel thunder method, allowed him to smash mountains and rocks with one palm.
"Peng!"
The slap firmly landed on Huiying, but it was like hitting a stubborn rock. Huiying screamed and fell to the ground, bouncing again.
This time,
Fangzheng saw the gray shadow clearly.
It is a monster that looks like a squirrel!
It is called a monster because it has a human face, with protruding fangs, sharp claws, and a pair of eyes full of madness.
"Gu thing?"
Zhang Mingrui's previous words flashed across his heart, and made him look cold:
"Your Excellency is actually a Gu Master!"
Gu art can also be regarded as a major category of spells. It usually refers to the technique of cultivating Gu insects from various poisonous insects. People who are proficient in Gu art are also called Gu masters.
Gu masters are rare.
I didn't expect to meet someone here.
While speaking, Fangzheng raised his hand to look, but saw that the glove made of silkworm silk on his hand was already scorched black, and it was actually corroded by poison.
What a powerful poison!
To know.
His glove can resist a sword without being damaged!
…………
outside the yard.
"grown ups."
A hundred householders looked up:
"There are too many thieves here, and they can hardly hold on."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu nodded slowly, stretched out his hand and pointed:
"You, you... bring 30 people in each, just kill the enemy, don't pay attention to those guards."
"Yes!"
The two hundred households took the lead and led 60 people into the cargo yard with one order. With this force joining, the resistance was suddenly weakened.
But only for a moment.
More evil monsters poured out from the warehouse.
"Master Ming." The breeze swayed, and a person appeared on the spot, his aura like a tiger made everyone around him lower their heads subconsciously.
Gong Xiong, the guard leader next to Lord Yan, the county magistrate.
beside him,
And Chen Jiuniang from Wanbao Pavilion.
Both of them are true martial artists.
Gong Xiong squinted his eyes at the freight yard and said:
"Are you sure there are martial artists from the White Lotus Sect hidden inside?"
"of course."
Ming Qianhu pinched his legs lightly and drove forward:
"At least one of them. They hate Ming to the bone. They will definitely not miss this opportunity. I hope Brother Gong and Ms. Chen will help me later."
"If you can win a martial artist, General Song will reward you a lot."
"Naturally." Chen Jiuniang nodded:
"However, if you want to lure out the White Lotus Sect martial artist, you need to risk yourself. The situation here is bad, and we cannot guarantee to act in time."
"Please be careful!"
"Heh..." Gong Xiong said lightly:
"My lord Ming really cared about General Song's explanation. He actually took great pains to use himself as a bait to lure the Bailian sect martial artist to take the bait."
"But, are you really not worried?"
"Here, your phoenix blood horse is useless."
The freight yard is full of mud, people may get stuck in the past, let alone horses?
Without the phoenix blood horse under his crotch, Ming Qianhu's strength would be greatly reduced, and he would not even be considered outstanding among Xiao Zhoutian martial artists.
And if he could use the power of the Phoenix Blood Horse, he would be able to resist even the Great Zhou Tianwu.
"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger cub." Ming Qianhu got off his horse, drew out his giant sword, and looked solemnly under the mask:
"Follow me in!"
"Here!"
…………
"boom!"
"Rumble..."
The roar came from behind.
Fangzheng licked the corner of his mouth and said:
"All the officers and soldiers of the imperial court have already come in, so friends want to continue?"
"Hey..." The other party held a thin sword and smiled coldly when he heard this:
"Of course!"
"Officers and soldiers, they are just here to die!"
The rapier and the voodoo charged again, forming a criss-cross pattern, with a tacit cooperation, ordinary warriors with three bloods might not be able to escape with their joint efforts.
Fangzheng's feet seemed to be covered with glue, his lower body didn't move, his upper body snapped and then folded, and crossed a semicircle against the incoming attack.
Tai Chi stunt - birds do not fly!
At the same time, his body froze, he drew the knife with one hand, and danced wildly.
Eight Diagrams Knife - Eight Ways of Night Fighting!
Fighting in all directions at night is the unique technique in the Eight Diagrams Knife to face group battles. Through extreme speed, burst and power, you can slash enemies from all directions with several knives in a row.
If this move is successful, there is no need to be afraid of falling into the siege of others.
Generally speaking,
It is difficult for a person to slash continuously with a long knife in his hand. The so-called eight knives are just empty fingers, not to mention that all knives have their own meaning.
now.
Fangzheng held the knife in his hand, like a tiger like a pack of wolves, the light of the knife skyrocketed in an instant, and the sound of "呵呵" piercing the air was even more frightening.
The muddy ground exploded even more, splashing muddy water.
"Bella..."
"Peng!"
The voodoo was blown away heavily, and the soft armor on the opponent's body was also chopped apart. The huge force made the opponent have to retreat again and again.
"Ok?"
Fangzheng frowned:
"You, have you refined yourself into a voodoo?"
The physical body of an ordinary three-blood warrior can't stop his own blade, and the vowel thunder method has a miraculous effect on tempering the physical body, but it's not that strong.
"Yes."
The thin sword trembled slightly, ready to move:
"Today is your day of death!"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head and looked into the depths of the freight yard. There was a deafening roar, and someone was fighting:
"Warrior?"
"Not bad." The other party sneered:
"Ming Yanfei has repeatedly led troops to encircle and suppress the Holy Cult's garrisons, and we will destroy them. Today's place... is the cemetery prepared for him!"
"Oh!" Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, thinking of Chen Jiuniang who was hidden and disappeared, he shook his head and smiled:
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid the result will disappoint Your Excellency."
"never mind."
"After delaying for so long, it's time to send you on your way!"
Fang Zheng strode forward, his body was like a green pine rooted in the ground, the long knife in his hand was pointed at an angle, the blade reflected the cold light, and he stepped on the ground with one foot.
Bang!
The ground is sunken and muddy water splashes.
His light step was like a heavy hammer hitting the soil, the huge force penetrated directly to the surface, and the anti-shock force increased accordingly.
stepping,
Stomp your feet!
Fangzheng's momentum suddenly changed!
Those who are good at attacking move above the nine heavens.
Xingyi twelve shapes - dragon shape!
An imposing manner that moved above the nine heavens surged up and rushed towards him, making people's breathing stagnate, and making the opponent's eyes widen.
not good!
Martial arts will!
Martial arts will can break spells, and naturally it can also break Gu skills. Under the impact of Fangzheng's spiritual thoughts, the poison of Gu poison also stirred up in his body.
Under the felt hat, the flesh on this person's face wriggled crazily, like living earthworms, which was a manifestation of the uncontrollable Gu poison.
"what!"
With a roar, the rapier thrust out suddenly.
If he waited any longer, the Gu poison in his body would be completely out of control, and he would surely die without the other party's action.
"Zheng!"
The sword light suddenly appeared.
Cut it out with a single word!
The two figures crossed each other, Fangzheng swung his knife, and the blade brushed against the attacking Gu again.
Different from before.
With the blessing of martial arts will, the long knife easily broke through the squirrel-shaped Gu's skin, bringing out a stream of blue blood.
"Peng!"
One person and one vomit fell to the ground at the same time.
"Ugh..."
The wind suddenly picked up.
Black smoke rose from the five ghost pockets, turned into five resentful spirits, and rushed towards the corpse. With a burst of chewing, they rolled up two small bags and returned.
Fangzheng found a rag nearby and wrapped the bag in a roll.
"Master!"
At this time, Wu Hai and Li San also dealt with their opponents and hurried over.
"Ah."
Fangzheng nodded:
"Walk."
"what……"
Before he finished speaking, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked towards the center of the freight yard.
But seeing the constant roaring there, a strong corpse aura suddenly emerged, and... it seemed to have a tendency to come this way.
Do not!
It's coming this way.
A black shadow stepped on the haystack and leaped high, heading straight for the three of them.
"Who?"
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stood up.
Standing in mid-air, the long knife was unsheathed, and a sharp cold light slashed across the man's throat.
"puff!"
White smoke escapes.
The comer's head was cut with a huge gap by the blade, and it turned out that he just paused, and then rushed forward again as if nothing happened.
"Zombie?"
"Ah……"
Fangzheng sighed lightly, and the will of martial arts came out through the body, and the power of thunder from the most rigid to the sun gathered on the blade, and it was cut out with a thunderbolt.
Time passes.
He used to be helpless in the face of zombies, but now he doesn't take them seriously.
"puff!"
The knife flashed, and this time, the zombie's head flew high, and the headless corpse swayed from side to side before falling to the ground.
There is a god in the fist, which can destroy evil spirits!
If a warrior comprehends the will of martial arts, no matter it is Gu, monsters or even zombies, he will be able to kill everything like a bamboo.
Fangzheng retracted the knife, his body suddenly felt cold.
It's like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the blood all over the body is stagnant.
"Good swordsmanship!"
One person sneered sinisterly:
"Have we met once?"
Fangzheng turned around, but saw a person from the side looking at himself. The person was wearing ragged clothes and a foul smell. He was obviously Yin Fang, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Of course the two met.
At that time, Fang was killing Jiao Gu of the Beggar Gang, but was caught by the opponent on the spot, and escaped by chance.
It's just that Fangzheng was wearing a mask at the time, and Yin Fang didn't know who the murderer was, but this time he saw a very similar knife light.
Doubts had to arise in my heart.
suffered!
Fang was bitter, and secretly called out, he won't be targeted by a martial artist, right?
"Peng!"
At this moment, the soil behind exploded, and three entangled figures rushed out one after another, one of them was relatively embarrassed.
"Haha..." Gong Xiong slashed fiercely with his knife, and shouted loudly:
"Jia, you are indeed here. It's a pity that the praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole are behind. I didn't expect that I will be waiting. You can't escape today!"
"Master Yin Tan, save me!" Master Jia Xiang yelled anxiously, rushing towards this side.
Yin Fang hesitated, looked at the three people who were approaching quickly, and suddenly dodged to grab one from the side, and threw it towards Fangzheng.
At the same time, he waved his palms several times to welcome the person coming.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
"Master Jia Xiang." Yin Fang roared:
"You hold them back, and Yin will leave first."
"you……"
Jia Xiangzhu's complexion changed drastically, but he was forced to face Gong Xiong and Ming Qianhu who were chasing him, and vomited blood from his mouth with a blow with both palms.
the other side.
The person who hit Fangzheng suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The strong energy and blood turned into countless powerful arrows, covering a radius of Zhang Xu, and there was even a scorching energy that could ignite straws.
"Shh!"
Fangzheng stepped on the seven stars, retreated violently, and avoided the range of blood arrows.
However, Li San couldn't dodge in time, was hit by the blood arrow, and fell to the ground screaming and wailing, a large piece of flesh and blood on his thigh became blurred.
It's like being scalded by boiling water.
What means is this?
Fortunately, the pursuers were right behind him, and Yin Fang didn't dare to stay. He took a deep look at Fangzheng, and fled towards the outside of the warehouse.
…………
The yard core.
The confusion gradually subsided.
Ming Qianhu stood with his sword in the mud, his eyes under the mask were deeply tired, and the nail leaves on his waist and ribs were also messy.
Faintly,
Blood can be seen oozing out.
Although he was injured, this battle can be said to be a complete victory, destroying an important stronghold of the White Lotus Sect in Gu'an County in one fell swoop.
Even won a martial artist.
but……
"grown ups."
A hundred households approached and whispered:
"Confirmed, the person who controls the zombies is really the fifth son of the eldest son of the Ren family."
"Ok?"
Ming Qianhu narrowed his eyes:
"Go and see!"
In the mud, a person knelt on his knees, his hands were chained behind his back, his body was mixed with blood and mud, and his long hair covered his cheeks.
Several martial artists came one after another.
"Is it really the Ren family?" The corners of Chen Jiuniang's mouth turned slightly, her beautiful eyes flickering:
"interesting."
Gong Xiong looked gloomy and said nothing.
The Ren family is not an ordinary family. It has been rooted in Gu'an County for many years, and it has a background of imperial officials. The depth of its background can be called terrifying.
even.
Even when Mr. Yan took office as a new official, the first thing he did was to visit Ren's house.
Move home?
It is harder than checking the county government!
He looked sideways at Ming Qianhu and said in a low voice:
"The matter is still unclear. It may be that someone framed it, or it may be that this person secretly believes in the White Lotus Sect. The Ren family is not aware of it."
"Master Ming..."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu's eyes were serious:
"I will inform General Song."
Gong Xiong let out a 'thud' in his heart, secretly screaming that something was wrong.
If General Song really planned to take action against Ren's family, Gu'an County would definitely fall into unprecedented chaos, and things would explode.
"Crack!"
The electric light pierced through the dark clouds and across the void.
"Rumble..."
thunder,
Shake all directions.
rain,
Fall quietly.
*
*
*
Fang Zheng didn't know what happened in the center of the freight yard, and he didn't intend to pay attention to it. He only knew that Ming Qianhu's expression was a little serious at the end.
Obviously won a complete victory, but there is no joy.
The same goes for others.
"never mind!"
Shaking his head, he said to himself:
"No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me. The thunderstorm has arrived, and it's time to try to break through."
As for Li San's injury, it's actually not serious. It's just that there is a strange energy wrapped around his leg, and he can recover in a short time.
night.
Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
Thunder roared outside, lightning flashed, and the dark room was as silent as ever.
in the void,
The power of thunder permeated the air.
With every breath and breath, the vowel thunder method can be touched.
"In this world, strength is the last word."
Set up the Dharma altar, ignite the tranquilizing incense, take out the Maidan, and prepare a high-power generator specially imported from modern society.
"call……"
Fangzheng exhaled lightly, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the altar, holding his breath and concentrating.
success or failure,
In one fell swoop!
Open the Maidan and take it with your head up.
Press the switch of the high-power generator, and the electric current that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye begins to cover the whole field.
Vowel Leifa!
Fangzheng took a deep breath, practiced the exercises silently, and the surging blood in his body followed a certain rule, rushing towards the electric current pouring into his body.
"boom!"
The sea of consciousness shook slightly.
Because of the lightning and thunder outside, in the perception, there is more thunder power around, and the operation of the vowel thunder method has become much faster than before.
Time passed slowly.
until...
The operation of the kung fu has reached a certain peak.
"open!"
Fangzheng pinched the seal formula with his hand, and the blood in his body rushed up suddenly.
at the same time,
The divine sense sinks and melts into the blood.
boom!
Consciousness is suddenly muddled, and the perception of the physical body is even darker, as if everything has turned into dead silence.
It didn't take long.
a moment.
A ray of light appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
"clatter!"
It is like a drop of water falling into the water, making a crisp ticking sound.
not loud
But it was like a thunderbolt that had just opened from heaven and earth, instantly awakening Fang Zheng's muddled consciousness, and his spirit, energy, and spirit were also quietly integrated at this moment.
An inexplicable force emerged from the body.
Qi!
Really angry!
Mana!
……
Many titles do not affect its essence.
True Qi travels along the meridian, which also causes a slight tingling pain in the meridian. Fortunately, the medicine of protecting the meridian is still there, and it calms down in an instant.
One drop!
Two drops!
……
Infuriating gradually took shape.
"It's done!"
Fangzheng opened his eyes, and the dark room suddenly lit up like daylight.
Everything went extremely smoothly.
…………
"The foundation is already solid, the background is profound, and with the help of many foreign things such as the Maidguard Pill, if you can't achieve true energy..."
"That's really pointless."
Fangzheng moved his hands and feet, slowly adapting to the new realm.
Just like the three bloods of warriors.
When entering the Martial Master Realm for the first time, there will also be a period of rapid increase in strength, which is a period of rapid growth, and it will slow down after reaching a certain level.
Once the foundation is firmly established, you can hit a higher level again.
True Qi is invisible and qualityless, and it travels in the body, where it passes, it can not only temper the physical body, but also strengthen the mind, which can be called infinite.
It is also the product of the convergence of spirit, energy and spirit. The reason why the cultivation of warriors is called true energy and that of mages is called mana is because of the different emphasis.
True Qi is more inclined to temper the flesh.
Mana is more inclined to strengthen divine sense.
"Ah……"
Drinking in a low voice, Fangzheng silently practiced the vowel thunder method.
True Qi will run spontaneously in the body since its birth, and it has no special characteristics at this time, but once it runs the vowel thunder method...
The true qi in the body becomes a substance similar to plasma.
As Fangzheng moves his fists and feet, there will be a wave of strength that is as strong as it is masculine, and with every movement of his hands and feet, he can explode with immense strength.
Even if you haven't realized the will of martial arts, this thunder force can cause huge damage to ghosts and ghosts.
knife out,
There is even a faint flash of lightning.
If you strike with all your strength, the cross-section of the wood cut by the light of the knife will appear black, as if it has been chopped by lightning.
"Just entered the advanced stage, the strength is about [-]% stronger than the three bloods, and the speed is [-]% faster. The main reason is that the grasp of strength is clearer."
Fangzheng stopped his movements, thoughtful:
"If it is blessed with true energy, the explosive power will be stronger!"
"I'm just a beginner in martial arts, and I still have a lot of room for improvement. When I stabilize, I will definitely become stronger."
"Well……"
"Vowel Leifa is good at tempering the body. Now, if you just look at strength, you should not be much worse than the little Zhou Tianwu."
"Unfortunately, there is too little true energy, and there is no corresponding martial arts method. In this regard, it is not as good as other warriors."
"And then..."
"Spell!"
With his eyes fixed, Fangzheng reached out and took out a magic talisman, and said in a low voice:
"... Those who encounter the curse will perish, and those who encounter the curse will perish; Liuding Liujia, protect me, kill evil and destroy demons, and have spiritual light in the body."
"I obey Sanqing's urgent orders!"
Six Ding Liujia body protection spell!
This spell belongs to the superior magic spell in the Pure Yang Palace, and only high-level warlocks can cast it, and the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the power displayed.
Even a mage,
I will often hold this talisman to deal with evil spirits.
before,
Only with the help of the Dharma altar can he use it reluctantly.
now,
It can be easily aroused without the help of the power of the dharma altar below him, and the power does not seem to be much worse than in Zhang Mingrui's hands.
"it is good!"
Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and he took out a magic talisman again.
This time, he just fixed his eyes and rubbed his hands together suddenly.
"puff!"
The talisman spontaneously ignites without fire.
Fire starter!
This is a low-level talisman, its power is not much stronger than that of a lighter, but it is no better than reciting a spell to cast a spell, which is enough to explain everything.
"Um……"
Fangzheng was thoughtful:
"When you can't get along in the future, you can also use this trick to bluff people. With one hand, you can set a fire with a talisman. This is the real Taoist!"
"What Zhang Mingrui said is not bad. True Qi can indeed be used as mana, but it consumes too much, and its power is not much stronger than that of high-level warlocks. It's just that it can reduce the time for chanting mantras by using the altar, and the gain outweighs the loss."
"Next..."
"Go out and see!"
Jump out of the secret room.
I don't know when, the rain became more and more urgent, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, and everything was shocked by this vast heavenly power.
Fangzheng raised his head.
The vowel thunder method silently turned in the body.
"boom!"
There was a loud thunder.
At the same time, the speed of the vowel thunder in his body also increased dramatically, fully twice as fast as when there was no thunder.
"really!"
"The power of thunder is helpful for the practice of vowel thunder."
"It is rumored that the location of the Ancient Thunder Department is called Tianlei Mountain, and there is constant thunder on it all year round. It should also be for the convenience of cultivation."
Fangzheng silently estimated:
"However, the sound of thunder is difficult to touch after all. If you can really touch the power of thunder and lightning, the speed of practice will definitely be faster."
"Using a generator to assist in cultivation and adjusting to a suitable voltage is twice as fast as practicing under the sound of thunder."
"In a short period of time, I can cultivate the power of a thunder."
"Ok?"
With raised eyebrows, he looked out of the courtyard:
"Someone?"
Leaping out of the courtyard, he looked at the man across the night, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly:
"Shen Ji!"
I still remember.
At that time, the refugees in the city rioted, and it was Shen Ji who condensed the neighbors in the neighborhood into one, and many guards patrolled and guarded safety.
unfortunately,
This person has a bad heart, and he is secretly colluding with the beggar gang, trying to seize other people's property.
"Isn't he missing?"
Fangzheng touched his chin:
"How would it appear here?"
Seeing Shen Ji straightening his coir raincoat and walking towards the dark place, Fangzheng thought for a while before disappearing quietly.
Shen Ji walked carefully through the streets and alleys, and finally came to an inconspicuous courtyard.
Push the door in.
"Who?"
Yin Fang's voice sounded.
"It's a small one." Shen Ji bowed, came to the gate of the inner courtyard, and replied in a low voice:
"Altar Master, the younger one went to Fang Mansion, the place where Fang Zheng lived was occupied by a group of officers and soldiers, and he lived in the backyard with his family."
"Fangzheng..." Yin Fang said:
"Is this person entering third blood for the first time?"
"Yes." Shen Ji nodded, thought for a while and said:
"That's what they say, but there are a lot of rumors about this person, Shen is not sure if it's true or not, maybe he's hiding his strength."
"interesting."
Yin Fang pushed the door and walked out, his eyes flickering:
"In my opinion, he is definitely not a third-blood."
"Oh!" Shen Ji looked up:
“How come you see?”
"If he has entered the third blood for the first time, how can he kill Jiao Gu and the others; if he has entered the third blood for the first time, how dare he follow you here." Yin Fang moved his eyes back and looked at the darkness:
"You say so, Mr. Fang?"
"Snapped!"
"Clap!"
Fangzheng tapped his hands and walked out of the darkness:
"Senior Yin's eyes are like torches."
"Fangzheng!" Shen Ji opened his eyes wide:
"you……"
"puff!"
He hadn't finished speaking when a thunderbolt-like blade flashed in front of his eyes, his figure froze suddenly, and a crack quietly appeared in the middle of his forehead, and the crack slowly expanded to both sides, like a thin thread separating the body.
Two corpses fell to the ground left and right.
"it is good!"
Yin Fang raised his eyebrows slightly and tapped his palms lightly:
"Good swordsmanship!"
"Your Excellency is not only a newcomer to third-blood, or even a third-blood martial artist, but a martial artist who has already cultivated true qi. This time, Yin really misjudged."
"It's easy to say." Fangzheng retracted the knife with a calm expression.
"pity!"
Yin Fang's complexion sank:
"If you hide your cultivation honestly, or if you explode suddenly, you may make Yin miss, but now you are looking for your own death."
"If I'm not wrong, you should have just cultivated your true energy."
"Not bad!" Fangzheng nodded:
"I just said that Senior Yin's eyes are as bright as a torch, and that's true."
"How brave!"
Yin Fang opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily:
"When I first became a martial artist, I dared to kill him. I really thought that the method I practiced was suitable for today's weather, so I dared to underestimate Yin."
"court death!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his figure suddenly rushed over.
"Peng!"
Gunshots sounded.
Fangzheng held guns in both hands, bowing left and right.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
"Peng!"
A shuttle of bullets was released crazily, spraying towards Yin Fang one after another within two feet, even a martial artist could only dodge the first few bullets.
His figure froze.
"Shh!"
Fang Zheng dropped his gun and charged forward with a knife in hand.
Slash with one blow.
Heads fall.
"Heh..." Fang Zheng showed disdain:
"Warrior, that's all."
On the third day, ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
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