Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 131
Fighting against Ming Qianhu were two martial artists, one of them was supposed to be a master of the Beggar Gang, and he danced vigorously with a green bamboo stick in his hand.

The other person was dressed as a scholar and held a jade flute, but it was Chen Mubai whom Fangzheng had met once.

This person,

It seems to have something to do with Jiuniang of Wanbao Pavilion.

The jade flute let out an ear-piercing scream in Chen Mubai's hands, and the sound waves, if they had any substance, left deep marks on the walls and rocks.

Sonic power?
There really is such a method in another world!
Today's Ming Qianhu has no horses in his crotch, and his combat power has dropped a lot. Under the siege of two martial artists, he can only barely support himself.

"You guys are so brave!"

Swinging the huge sword, Ming Qianhu gritted his teeth and roared to block the incoming sound waves:
"Attacking and killing officials ordered by the imperial court is a crime of punishing the nine clans. Don't think that if you cultivate your true energy, you can escape the court's restoration of the law!"

"Heh..." Chen Mubai sighed lightly when he heard the words:

"If you can kill my nine clans, I can't ask for it."

"Ming Yanfei, today is your death day!"

The martial artist of the Beggar Clan shouted lowly, and used the green bamboo stick in his hand to drive the snake stick. The green bamboo stick turned into a green shadow, and suddenly pointed out the hearts of thousands of households'Qiangjian','Fengfu','Dazhui','Lingtai',' Xuanshu' major points.

He swung his staff swiftly and powerfully, and the places he hit were all vital points of the human body, but just one hit would be enough to kill a person.

Fortunately, although he is capable, Ming Qianhu is not bad.

The door-like giant sword danced in his hand like a seal, the defense was airtight, and even the sound wave couldn't get close, let alone the shadow of the stick.

"Where are the people around Ming Qianhu?"

Fangzheng hid in the dark, his brows were furrowed:
"The Anxi army never acts alone, not to mention that Ming Qianhu wears armor all day long, and his daily activities are all assisted by people around him."

"Now……"

"Where did they all go?"

He couldn't figure it out, but Fangzheng didn't intend to show up just now. He had self-knowledge. Although he had true energy, his background was too shallow.

Moreover, he has not formally practiced Zhenqi martial arts, so his strength is weaker than that of normal martial arts masters.

"My Dao King Kong."

Under the mask, Ming Qianhu's eyes were fixed, and he drank in a low voice:

"Bahe..."

"Qi!"

"boom!"

An aura far surpassing that before gushed out of his body, the huge aura even pushed away the fallen leaves on the ground, and the huge sword in his hand became as light as a straw.

The speed and strength increased suddenly.

He's going to work hard!
The martial artists of the Beggars' Clan and Chen Mubai also showed dignified faces, they cast their own secret techniques, one staff and one flute had the power to combine.

Terrifying power erupted in the air.

The three of them were like ferocious beasts raging in the wheat field. Wherever they passed, the vegetation fell and the nearby courtyard walls and houses suffered.

Walls collapsed and houses collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Fangzheng prostrated himself on the ground, secretly thankful for his decision.

really.

The current self is not qualified to participate in a fight of this level of strength, even if he goes all out, it may not be of much use.

Ok?
wrong!

"Shh!"

A stream of black smoke emerged from the ground, like a nimble fish plunged into the vortex where the three of them were fighting, and lightly bumped into Ming Qianhu's armor.

"Peng!"

The impact is not loud, but clearly audible.

The body of Ming Qianhu, who was protecting the stomach, was shaken, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a shell, and stepped back straight.

He stepped on the ground with both feet, and plowed two ravines more than ten meters long on the ground before barely stopping.

"puff!"

Under the mask, blood mist sprayed.

The clear and bright eyes also dimmed instantly.

Magic weapon!

Fangzheng's eyes flickered.

Ming Qianhu also mastered the will of martial arts, and his every move has the power to break the law, but he was seriously injured by a light magic weapon.

how did you do that?
"Peng!"

The ground trembled, and Ming Qianhu, who had been severely injured, turned over and jumped up. Wearing heavy armor, he was as agile as a flying butterfly, avoiding the magic weapon that came again and swept back.

"Want to escape?"

The martial artists of the beggar gang rushed up with sticks.

Chen Mubai also chased after him without saying a word.

The three of them left, and there was a silence in the field, only the strange black smoke quietly suspended in the air, slowly falling towards a certain place in the ruins.

"call……"

As the breeze swayed, a figure appeared in the field.

The visitor wore a high crown, Taoist robes, yin and yang boots, dressed as a Taoist priest, and immediately stood with his hands behind his back, letting the black smoke fall lightly behind him.

"After being hit by me, you still have the strength to escape. You are worthy of being the Qilin son of the Ming family. Unfortunately, how long can you escape under the pursuit of us?"

The Taoist murmured a few words and was about to move forward when his figure suddenly paused, then he looked thoughtfully towards a collapsed wall not far away.

"Ah……"

"There's still a mouse hiding there."

With a light heck, he flicked his fingers.

"Shh!"

A talisman flew out from the sleeve of the sleeve, turned into a flaming golden lotus the size of a bowl, and shot towards the wall in the ruins.

The flaming golden lotus casts like electricity, and after penetrating into the soil, the lotus leaf spins rapidly, and goes deep into it like a drill.

"Peng!"

The soil exploded, and a figure jumped out of it, fleeing into the distance.

"Ok?"

The Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect that his casual blow would force out a three-blood martial artist, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and recited the formula:

"Li Huo - Luan Wu!"

Lightly waving the long sleeves, several streaks of flames flew out, flipping chaotically in the air, and heading towards the figure who was trying to escape.

Lie Yan was the size of a fist, and was as powerful as an arrow, far faster than running.

Hey!
Fangzheng cursed secretly in his heart, but knew that it was hopeless to escape at this time, so he suddenly turned around and swung the saber, a saber intent to destroy everything came out through his body.

When the long knife comes into contact with Lie Yan (raging flames), the martial arts will first wipe out the controlling thoughts inside Lie Yan (raging flames).

"puff!"

It was like snuffing out a rootless fire.

The flames quietly extinguished.

The effect was so strong that Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly burst out with strong fighting spirit.

"Ok?"

The Taoist squinted:

"Martial Will!"

Those who practice Taoism dislike martial artists who have realized the will of martial arts the most. This kind of people have the ability to break spells, and the power of spells will drop sharply on them.

but……

Just a warrior!

Seeing Fangzheng continuing to rush forward with a knife, the Taoist waved his sleeves again, and a black gourd floated from his waist, and the mouth of the gourd opened.

"puff!"

Lines of fire sprayed out from the mouth of the gourd.

in a blink,
There are more than ten ways.

The lines of fire intertwined into a net in the air, covering all directions, and greeted Fang Zheng who was attacking, and blocked his retreat path.

Look closely.

The line of fire is a palm-sized fire crow, and it is only because they are too fast that they feel like a line of fire.

The fire crow flew and swooped.

"boom!"

"Crackling..."

Fangzheng's breath soared, Zhigang Zhiyang's true meaning of thunder erupted loudly, and the group of fire crows rushing over suddenly stagnated.

Even the flame form is unstable.

And his forward speed increased sharply. In the blink of an eye, he rushed more than ten meters, and the blade reflected a sharp and cold light.

not good!

It's a martial artist!
The Taoist shrank his eyes, his face showed a look of horror, before he had time to think about it, he quickly flexed his fingers, and the black gourd in front of him spit out flames.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the knife groaned softly.

Like thunder echoing between the sky and the earth, a flash of lightning suddenly tore apart the flames in front of him.

Cut it out with a single word!

The sword slashed into the black gourd, and the gourd flew out. As soon as he was about to touch the Taoist priest, a wisp of black smoke appeared out of thin air.

It was the weird magic weapon that hit Ming Qianhu hard.

Fangzheng's eyes were fixed, and he shouted loudly, "Leading Thunder Jue" aroused the power of thunder hidden in his body, this knife approached the limit of the little Zhou Tian warrior.

"when……"

When the light of the knife came into contact with the black smoke, there was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Visible air waves erupted from the contact point, the ground was dusty and fallen leaves were flying, and the two figures also stagnated immediately.

next moment.

"Peng!"

Fangzheng was thrown high and fell heavily to the ground, even throwing the long knife in his hand, his eyes were blind and his ears were deaf for a while.

On strength,
After all, he was much inferior.

the other side.

The smile on the Taoist priest's face froze, his eyebrows bulged slightly, and a blood-stained steel needle pierced the skin from the inside of his skull and poked his head out quietly.

behind him.

Five resentful souls merged into a ghost claw, holding a steel needle and stabbing the back of the head fiercely.

"Uh……"

The body of the Taoist swayed, his face was unwilling, and he couldn't turn around after all, he fell heavily to the ground and completely lost his life.

"call……"

Fangzheng propped up his body and gasped for breath, the lines on his wrists quietly recovered.

He was ready to run away, but fortunately, the grieving ghost was powerful, and of course the Taoist priest's attention was all attracted to the front.

otherwise……

I can only run away!

"Nima!"

Fangzheng shook his hands, showing fear:
"This guy is not a mage yet?"

Just now when he smashed through the flames with a knife, he realized something was wrong. A mage's spell shouldn't be so vulnerable, only a warlock can be like this.

"It's not a mage, it's so difficult, if it's a mage, it's okay?"

Facing martial arts practitioners, even if he loses, he can still find opportunities to escape, but facing mages, he has almost no chance of escaping.

The mage casts spells instantly, covering a range of tens of meters, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

escape?
Where to flee?
Can only fight to the death.

Fortunately, although the other party has great means, he is not a mage after all. There must be another reason for being able to cast spells without chanting.

and.

The Taoist body is also very crispy.

The defensive power of the physical body is not even as good as that of a second-blood warrior. If it were a warrior, it would be impossible for a resentful soul to kill him with a single blow.

"The power of thunder is just as strong as the sun, and it also has the effect of breaking spells. The gourd magic weapon can be cut into the air with a single blow, but that weird black smoke..."

Fangzheng stood up, shook his head, and walked towards the Taoist priest's corpse.

Just turning it over casually, a happy look appeared on the face.

Posted!

Although the Taoist didn't bring a purse, almost everything on him was extraordinary, and some of them could no longer be measured by gold or silver.

The Taoist robe is a magic weapon, comparable to a simple magic altar that you carry around, and its grade is far higher than the one on Zhang Mingrui; Gao Guan can calm your mind, and I am afraid that ordinary secret methods that can attack the soul will be useless in front of Gao Guan.

Even the yin and yang boots seem to have a clean spirit.

The opponent is blessed with bugs, no wonder he is so powerful even if he is not a mage.

"The Twelve True Chapters of the Profound Fire!"

"Spell!"

Holding the secret book, Fangzheng's eyes trembled, and he almost wept with joy. After coming to another world for so long, he finally got a good spell.

"Good man..."

"After killing so many people, you are still the first one to carry exercises with you."

In addition, the black leather gourd that spewed flames was cut by him, and it was already incomplete. I don't know if it can still be used.

The strange black smoke also showed its true face.

It was a leg bone.

I don't know who the leg bones came from. They are crystal clear like jade, and the surface has been carved with imperceptible lines. It is heavy and heavy in the hand.

this thing...

It can also be refined into a magic weapon?
Gathering his mind, Fangzheng hurriedly took the things he needed in his hands, found a rag to wrap them up, and quickly left the place.

…………

"Peng!"

"Crack..."

Beams were broken and the house was crumbling.

Fangzheng flashed by, frowning and scanning the whole city while he was in mid-air.

Nowadays,

Seems to be far more chaotic than ever.

Since the Anxi army's guards settled in Gu'an County, there has been no such situation of fire on all sides, as if all walks of life launched a counterattack at the same time.

Even Ming Qianhu was chased and killed.

"Ok?"

With a slight movement in his eyes, Fangzheng turned over and jumped off the courtyard wall, raised his hand and lifted a pile of broken wood, and looked at the dying man in armor below.

Ming Qianhu...

Is he even here?

It's just that Ming Qianhu's situation is obviously not good at this time. It seems that he is exhaling more and less inhaling, and his chest rise and fall are becoming less and less obvious.

seem,

There is a possibility of death at any time.

"Ok!"

As if aware of someone approaching, Ming Qianhu's wrist trembled slightly in a coma, and he shook the huge sword in his hand, but he was unable to move it.

"It hurt so badly?"

Fangzheng lowered his body, lightly pressed the opponent's wrist, and frowned.

This kind of weak pulse, for an ordinary person, would have died long ago. Even a martial artist, whether he can survive it is uncertain.

"Search!"

"He's close by!"

"Find it out, there will be a lot of rewards!"

The shouts came from the surroundings, and Fang's face turned positive, and he got up subconsciously.

Looking down at Ming Qianhu on the ground, his eyes changed back and forth, then he sighed helplessly, bent down to help him up.

"Leave here first."

Relying on his understanding of the surrounding environment, Fangzheng silently avoided the surrounding searchers, and took Mingqianhu to an uninhabited courtyard.

"water……"

"water!"

Ming Qianhu was lying on the bed, whispering unconsciously.

"Hold on."

Fangzheng looked around to find a water tank, but he didn't care if the water in it was dry or not, so he scooped it up with a water cup and brought it to Ming Qianhu.

Probe took off the mask.

"Well……"

What caught his eye made him purse his lips, then picked up the water glass and slowly poured the water into the other party's mouth.

"medicine!"

Moisturized by the water, Ming Qianhu's consciousness obviously trembled a lot. Although he was still unable to open his eyes or raise his hands, he was able to make a small sound.

"Waist... pocket... medicine..."

"it is good."

Fangzheng understood, and tried his best to untie the armor on the opponent's body, found a cloth pocket, found a pill mixed with water and fed it.

After taking the medicine, Ming Qianhu's breath became much more stable.

at least,

Saving lives should be no problem.

"Wealth and honor are in the sky, and life and death are destiny. Fang has done his best to achieve what he is doing now. Next, it depends on the luck of Master Qianhu."

Looking at the unconscious Ming Qianhu, Fangzheng whispered something, then hid Ming Qianhu in an imperceptible place, and stepped out of the house.

Soon.

"over there!"

"Don't let him escape!"

"Come on!"

The noise outside made Ming Qianhu, who was hiding in the dark, tremble slightly with his fingers, his eyes opened slightly, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the sound getting farther and farther away.

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The backyard of Fangfu.

It is as quiet and peaceful as ever, completely different from the chaos in the city.

Wu Hai and the others were repairing the wooden railing. Seeing that Fangzheng came back, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the rice grains, shouting "Dong Jia" and "Dong Jia" with joy on his face.

"The weather is about to get warmer, and a large army from the Anxi Army will come here in a few days. By then, the chaos in the city will calm down, and life will be stable."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, looked at the porch connecting the backyard and the front yard, and said:

"How is this going?"

But at some point, the porch was completely sealed off with bricks, leaving no gaps, completely separating the front and back yards.

"It was made by Kong Baihu."

Old Liu said:
"I don't know why it's small, but many women came to the front yard yesterday, Yingyingyanyan's was very lively, maybe Kong Baihu thought it was indecent."

"or……"

"Don't want people to run around?"

"Oh!" Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't intend to delve into it further:
"Let him go!"

Kong Baihu had a crush on Miss Jinshu, and whenever he had time, he would come to the backyard to sit and sit. It was indeed strange to seal the porch at this time.

"Master."

Old Liu nodded, and said:
"One more thing, we don't know the father's surname for the child you brought back, but we want to follow your surname?"

"My last name?" Fangzheng shook his head:
"I'm not going to adopt a son."

"Adopt?" Old Liu said with a face, then hastily said:
"That's not what a villain means. A servant can also take the master's family name, and the master can raise him as a son of the family. After all, he knows everything."

family with children,
That is to say, children born to slaves and maidservants in the family will generally serve as slaves and maidservants in the master's house when they grow up, which is the norm for rich and noble families.

even.

The servants of some aristocratic families grew up with the children of the master's family and had a close relationship with them, and their status was even higher than that of concubines.

"That's a long way off."

Fangzheng shook his head:

"But it doesn't matter if the surname is Fang. Let's call him Quji. This baby's constitution is too weak. I hope he can get rid of the disease and become stronger in the future."

"Yes."

Old Liu should be.

at the door.

The nanny and Xiaoru were holding a child each, and when they saw Fangzheng's gaze, they all bowed their knees and saluted, almost falling to their knees.

"You guys are busy with your own business."

Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"Don't bother with me."

When he was there, the atmosphere in the arena would become more rigid, so he simply went back to the house and lightened the trip to gain something.

…………

Underground darkroom.

The light of the oil lamp flickered.

Fangzheng put down the book in his hand, thoughtful.

"The Taoist priest is actually a registered Taoist priest of the Longmen Sect. The Longmen Sect belongs to one of the seven branches of the Heavenly Master Taoism and has a complete inheritance."

"He dared to sneak attack Qianhu of the imperial court. He didn't intend to let Qianhu of Ming Dynasty survive at all."

Although the Longmen faction is a powerful faction, it is impossible to keep a criminal who killed the court official, and there is a high probability that they will assist in the arrest.

According to Fangzheng's understanding of other worlds in the past two years, the Tao of Heavenly Masters is the top Taoism in the world.

Known as the authentic Taoism!

It has been thousands of years since its establishment, and it has been passed down through dynasties, so it naturally has its own advantages.

However, Taizong raised his troops at present, relying on the power of Xuantian Dao.

Therefore, the imperial court supported Xuantian Dao and suppressed Tianshi Dao, which led to the decline of Tianshi Dao, but Xuantian Dao's status increased day by day.

It is said.

People in the royal family, from generation to generation, have princes and grandchildren who have worshiped Xuantian Dao, and even the current master of Xuantian Dao has a great relationship with the royal family of the Wei Dynasty.

In addition,

There is also Fang Xiandao who can be as famous as Xuantian Dao and Tianshi Dao.

This is three ways.

Under the three ways, there are four sects, Yama Sect, Zen Sect, Luofu Immortal Sect, and Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Among them, Zen is mainly monks and nuns, and there are also many branches in it, and its influence is no less than the three major traditions.

The Luofu Immortal Sect is the most mysterious. It is said that the inheritance comes from the ancient immortals. Although there are few disciples, they are all outstanding, and they are mainly located in overseas islands.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect used to be tied with the Three Daos, but something happened and it didn't fall down.

As for Yan Luozong...

It is rumored that this sect is an evil way, not on the right path, and it is the head of the six ways of the devil. The White Lotus Sect is a branch of this sect.

of course,

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"I just didn't expect that I would one day come into contact with such high-end existences. Even the Taoist priests of the Longmen Sect were killed by me."

Fangzheng shook his head and looked down at the book.

"The Twelve True Chapters of Xuanhuo"

This is a secret book that records many fire spells, including thirteen talismans, nine spells, three formations, and a line of alchemy.

The Dan Jue is the Xuanhuo Refining Treasure Jue.

The formations include Fire Crow Formation, Li Fire Formation, and Bagua Fire Dragon Formation.

The spells include the fire-cleaning spell, the fire-leaving method...

All in all, the Twelve True Chapters of Xuanhuo is an extremely complete magic book, worthy of being a disciple of the sect, much better than Zhang Mingrui who is digging and searching.

Taoist priests from other people's families are probably richer than your mages.

The black-skinned gourd is also a magic weapon, called the fire-refining gourd, which contains the souls of dozens of crows, which are refined into flames with spells.

Then refine it into a fire crow, which can motivate the enemy.

If it is a mage, you can also let the fire crows form a fire crow formation. At that time, dozens of flames will cover an area of ​​more than ten feet, and one blow can kill hundreds of people.

can be called...

terror!
It is more than one grade stronger than Wuguidou.

Knowing the efficacy of the black leather gourd, Fangzheng looked at the scars on the gourd with a painful face, as if he had been cut on his body.

"I don't know if it can still be used."

"The ____ does not work……"

"It's a big loss!"

"I knew it would take less effort."

As for the leg bone, it was just obtained by a Taoist priest not long ago, and its origin is unknown, only that after refining, its power is terrifying, and one blow can even seriously injure Ming Qianhu who is wearing armor.

The so-called refining.

It is to connect the magic weapon with its own breath, and then it can be manipulated like an arm.

If a warlock wants to refine a magic weapon, he needs to pour it with his own blood every day, supplemented by the secret method to exchange breath, and refine it little by little.

Mage doesn't have to be so troublesome.

Run the magic power and sacrifice it with the secret method.

The key is……

Where did the secret method come from?
There is no such thing before, but now there is, the Xuanhuo Treasure Alchemy Art of the Twelve True Chapters of Xuanhuo, which can be used to refine alchemy and sacrifice magic weapons.

"Good man!"

Fangzheng sighed again:

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let the resentful soul devour your body. Fang should build a grave for you to thank you for your kindness."

(End of this chapter)