Lord of the night.

Chapter 617: The Sorrow of the Cold Sword (Part ) [Two in One]

Mo Ganyun and the others felt their blood boiling and they couldn't help but straighten their backs involuntarily.

Fang Che said softly:
"As life and death patrols, we have the most resolute power to kill; but we also bear the heaviest mission and responsibility!"

Fang Che looked around, passing his gaze across the serious faces of his brothers and looking at their determined eyes.

Fang Che took a deep breath and said, "You must know that in a dozen days, the new plan of raising Gu to become a god will be launched in the Weiwo Zhengjiao. And this time, it will be at the leader level. In other words, it is specially designed to train the leaders of small sects."

"What is the purpose of training these little leaders? You know it yourself!"

"Look at the One Heart Sect, the Three Saints Sect, the Heavenly God Sect in the southeast... Can you still regard these sects as small sects? No way? The destructive power of each sect is unimaginable."

"In other words, it is very likely that after this plan of raising Gu to become a god by the leader of the Solitary Orthodox Church, there will be dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of subordinate sects of the Solitary Orthodox Church around us."

"If we can't quickly sweep ahead of time, once these new little leaders come down, I'm afraid the southeast will be in chaos again!"

"The battle situation has never gotten better! Let me remind you of this."

"If you want to resist foreign aggression, you must first stabilize the country! You all know this truth! I won't say anything else!"

"The meeting is dismissed!"

……

Everyone walked out of the room, looking at the bleak autumn wind and the dim sunlight, but they felt the blood in their hearts getting hotter and hotter.

"The Only Orthodox Church is about to start selecting its leader again."

Yu Zhongge said, "Every time after the leader of the Weiwo Zhengjiao Sect launches a plan to raise Gu to become a god, it is the busiest time for us. The new leaders all want to develop their sects and climb up the ladder. The price they pay for climbing up the ladder is chaos here."

"In previous years, it would take at least two years for the dust to settle."

“I don’t know what will happen this time.”

"No wonder the boss is so anxious. He asked us to separate and reorganize quickly. Otherwise, when these little leaders come, it will be a mess again. But when we are done reorganizing, these guys will come. We only need to deal with them. There is no need to worry about other things."

"Yes, I would make the same choice if it were me."

Xue Wanren said: "However, it is still a bit too weak for one person to rule an entire continent."

"You can find helpers, even those from your own family can come to help. There is no restriction on this. You can also take the opportunity to educate and train the people in your family. Why not?"

Yu Zhongge disagreed and said, "The one who has a hard time is Boss Fang. The Baiwuzhou he went to is not smaller than Donghuzhou. And it is really difficult for him to find help."

"Boss Fang is too arrogant."

Everyone sighed.

"Think about yourselves. Are you still worried about Fang Che? You really have nothing to do!"

Dong Yunyu pouted and said, "If Fang Che was unsure, could he have chosen a continent by himself? You unlucky ones, I think the disciplinary notice will be sent to your family soon, and you are still worrying about others..."

Dong Yunyu spat in vain: "You deserve to fail! You deserve to be unlucky! You deserve to be laughed at!"

"Because you have no brains!" Dong Yunyu said proudly.

The six of them stopped in unison and turned to look at Dong Yunyu, their eyes blazing with fire.

"Fuck him!"

I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, fists rained down like a torrential rain. Six people rushed forward and Dong Yunyu was thrown to the ground without even having the strength to fight back. After a fierce beating, he lay on the ground and kicked his legs...

"Fourth brother."

Xue Wanren finally kicked Dong Yunyu in the crotch and said, "You have such a big mouth, but you can live this long... Really, I admire the cultivation of your Dong family elders."

Dong Yunyu lay on the ground with a bruised face and nose, groaning and cursing.

But after hearing Xue Wanren's words, he suddenly stopped even moaning, and after a while he shouted, "I am the pride of the Dong family now, okay!"

"Ha ha……"

The six brothers sneered and left.

The light of the boss? The light of the naked buttocks, right?
The boss is like a naked man pushing a millstone with you, going around in circles and looking disgraceful...

Feng Xiangdong went to find Zhao Ying'er in a graceful manner, posing in a cool manner with one hand resting on the wall.

He looked more and more handsome, holding the Wind God Blade in his hand, and the Wind God Blade was circling around Feng Xiangdong's head in colorful colors.

"Zhao Neiqin has worked too hard."

The wind is eastward.

Zhao Ying'er continued to busy herself with her own things without even raising her eyelids.

"Where is Zhao Neiqin from? Zhao, it's a big surname." Feng Xiangdong said in a sophisticated, profound and suave voice.

Zhao Ying'er continued to work.

"Is Zhao Neiqin born with this personality? He is so cold and aloof. He really keeps himself clean."

Feng Xiangdong persevered, the Wind God Blade above his head continued to spin in colorful circles, making Master Feng look like a god.

"Zhao Neiqin is a nice name too. Tsk... Ying'er, this character is great." Feng Xiangdong praised.

The Wind God Blade continued to spin brightly.

Zhao Ying'er finally raised her eyelids and whispered, "I am Fang Che's little wife."

In a word.

The wind blows eastward as if struck on the head by lightning.

My whole body was stiff.

Then he let out a scream: "Ahh... my head..."

But he was mentally out of control, and the Wind God Blade cut Young Master Feng's head more than ten times in a row.

Blood flowed.

Seeing Feng Xiangdong coming out of the office in a bloody and miserable state, all the brothers were shocked.

"I'll go. Is it so miserable?"

"I'm going to be so cruel?"

"He's been so good at picking up girls that he's become a blood gourd... Really, wow, Mr. Feng is really talented!"

Xue Wanren walked over in square steps, made a few sarcastic remarks, and then sent a voice message to Feng Xiangdong: "What's going on?"

Feng Xiangdong covered his head with his hands, looking very sad.

"Let's talk about it in the room."

Xue Wanren immediately knew something was wrong and stopped asking questions. Of course, he would not go in and provoke Zhao Ying'er.

Then I saw Qiu Yunshang walking into the office with elegant manners and leisurely stroll in the garden.

Then a cold voice was heard saying, "It's really strange. A descendant of a big family can't stand women? You don't even ask if he's married? Or is he just keen on humiliating others? Where's his face?"

Qiu Yun came out covered in dust.

His face was pale and green: "Is it taken?"

Everyone was shocked: "Oh my god... I really didn't know about this. Feng Xiangdong, that bastard, didn't even tell me."

Everyone is not a fool. Feng Xiangdong just tried to be cool but ended up cutting off his own head. It must be because he was shocked mentally.

What could have shocked him? It must have been something Zhao Ying'er said.

It’s so hateful that this guy didn’t say a word after he came out.

Feng Xiangdong applied medicine to himself while practicing martial arts to recover; there was no need to waste any miraculous medicine on such a minor injury.

"Come on, come into the room and I'll tell you something. Big news! This is super big news!"

Feng Xiangdong was still in shock: "I've lost so much face on this trip..."

The woman who teased the boss...

How could I actually do such a thing?

Feng Xiangdong couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times.

The first person who was able to work as an office clerk here was the boss’s wife, Ye Meng Sao Zi; now, inexplicably, another stunning beauty has come.

And it was airborne.

There must be something going on here, and the boss didn't say anything... I didn't even think of this.

It seems that my brain has really become like a pig's brain during this period.

The car in front leaves a mark, and the car behind leaves a track, but I didn't even think of this. I am so embarrassed this time.

Feng Xiangdong called the five people into a small room and secretly bit their ears for a while.

Suddenly, everyone's faces showed expressions of 'surprise, shock, so that's it, sudden enlightenment'.

Everyone looked strange.

"Tsk, Boss Fang is really... tsk tsk... so lucky."

“Tsk tsk tsk… Boss Fang looks so righteous, but I didn’t expect him to eat from the bowl while watching… tsk tsk…”

"As expected of our boss, he is also a scumbag. Tsk tsk..."

"To be honest, I admire the boss's aesthetic taste."

"That's right, both of them are stunning beauties in the world... Like Sister Ye Meng, to be honest, I come from a big family, and I haven't seen any of them in all these years... And the cold and beautiful icy coldness of this deputy clerk is even more... Tsk tsk..."

"I admire you! Boss Fang is such a pervert..."

"..."

The brothers were talking about it.

But most of them are very envious.

After all, in such a chaotic world and after years of war, the ratio of men to women has long been seriously unbalanced; having three wives and four concubines is normal.

Otherwise, how would the legitimate and illegitimate children come from in each family and wealthy merchant family?

So everybody is just a little bit unbalanced.

Why, such beauties, why are they all your boss's? Why can't we meet them?
Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren especially wanted to catch Fang Che and beat him up: You promised us last time that you would introduce your sister-in-law to us... or introduce her to us if you meet someone good in the future...

But what happened next is that, when something good happened, you got to eat it all by yourself!

Six single guys sighed.

Then Dong Yunyu was seen limping in.

He cursed, his face was ferocious, his eyes were fierce, and he said, "You bastards, wait for my..."

The six of them immediately glanced at each other: Don’t tell him!

In an instant, everyone understood and formed a united front.

Just wait and watch Dong Yunyu commit suicide!
The Life and Death Squad is resting at full strength.

Sprint to improve your cultivation, break through your combat power, and do all kinds of things. After all, what follows is a real one-on-one fight, a real standalone.

Although everyone seemed to be laughing on the surface, in their hearts everyone was holding back their energy.

No one wants to fall behind.

They don't think they don't have the ability to be independent. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to do something great and suppress everyone else!
Outstanding!

It would be best to make these seven bastards call me big brother!
Moreover, everyone has already started sending messages to their families, asking them to send a few absolutely talented people to the continent where they are about to go to wait, investigate, and make preparations.

He also solemnly expressed the importance of carrying out the mission alone this time.

There are no fools among the family elders.

Just by seeing this news, you can know the importance of this matter; so you know who to send.

Dong Yunyu: "I need a capable person. If you cause trouble here, I have the right to kill you!" Feng Xiangdong: "Master, capable, I have the power of life and death!"

Mo Ganyun said: "Hurry up and come here. If you don't obey, I will beat you to death and throw you back to your ancestral grave!"

"..."

Different from Dong Yunyu and others who made secret moves, Fang Che remained unmoved.

No arrangements were made.

It seems that we are absolutely sure that if we kill them all, Baiwuzhou will be wiped out in an instant!
Ye Meng was worried about him: "It hasn't been long since you came back, and you have to go out again. This time you will be gone for at least two months. They are all contacting their families to send helpers. You should contact them as well."

Fang Che didn't want to make Ye Meng worry, so he winked and said, "I have already contacted them. I made this decision after making sufficient preparations... Are you still worried about me?"

Ye Meng cursed: "So that's how it is, so insidious!"

"Hehe... We won't see each other for several months, so let's hurry up and make the most of the time..."

"Bah... hooligan..."

Time passed little by little.

……

“What is the most leisurely thing in the world?”

Dongfang Sansan asked Xue Fuxiao.

Xue Fuxiao: “???”

Then he said, "If you want to scold me, just say it directly, don't ask questions."

Dongfang Sansan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "The most leisurely thing is always time. No matter how the world changes, no matter how the sun and the moon rotate, it is a constant that just passes by little by little. Even if the universe is destroyed, even if the world changes drastically, it will not speed up in the slightest, let alone slow down in the slightest."

But I was thinking in my heart: Why do I feel guilty when Xue Fuxiao comes back this time?

what happened?

This bastard must have done something bad, I have to find out.

Otherwise, we don’t know when it will explode, and then we will be finished.

So he narrowed his eyes and said, "So you knew I would scold you."

Xue Fuxiao was even more out of breath: "Hey, I was just impulsive. I know you won't agree."

Dongfang Sansan narrowed his eyes and said, "You know the consequences, but why do you still do this?"

Dongfang Sansan's words are simply all-encompassing.

You can start anything with this sentence. As long as you make a mistake, this sentence will knock you out of your temper.

What's more, Xue Fuxiao is now in a dilemma of "whether to surrender or not".

When I heard this, I was shocked: San San really knew it.

He said with a bitter face: "At that time, I was impulsive and couldn't help but show the Love Cutting Knife, but I didn't expect Fang Che to learn it. And since I have received a favor from someone, I naturally have to explain it and teach him, to repay the favor..."

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Dongfang Sansan choked up: "You taught Fang Che the sword of love-slashing, which is the only weapon besides the sword of sacrifice?"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes widened immediately: "So what you said..."

"I'll take your pig brain!"

Dongfang Sansan exploded: "Do you really want him to turn into a pig like you!?"

Xue Fuxiao was surprised: "Calm down..."

"I'll give you a break!" Dongfang Sansan was so angry that he said, "You pig!"

He didn't bother to scold Xue Fuxiao.

Dongfang Sansan knew how smart Fang Che was, and how quickly he could master any martial art.

He grabbed the communication jade and immediately sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Tell your son that he must not practice the Love Cutting Sword for the time being!!"

Pray in my heart: I hope it’s not too late!
Then he started to curse Xue Fuxiao.

Xue Fuxiao was confused: So you didn't know...

"I have already reminded him of this..."

Dongfang Sansan felt relieved: "Didn't I ask you to wait for Wu Daotian? Why did you come back?"

"Martial Heaven doesn't see me."

Xue Fuxiao was very depressed: "As soon as he entered the house, I jumped out. In the end, he ran away before I could say anything... Then I chased him all the way to Kankaku City, but he disappeared... So I came up to talk to you..."

Dongfang Sansan slapped his hand on his forehead.

I really forgot one thing.

Just let Xue Fuxiao catch Wu Daotian first and then talk to him.

Wu Daotian was a big thief who was domineering throughout the world. All the top leaders of the Weiwo Zhengjiao came together to surround and suppress them, but they still let these guys escape by taking advantage of others.

If we talk about Wu Daotian's cultivation and combat power, he is much inferior to Xue Fuxiao. But when it comes to escaping and hiding skills, he is indeed much stronger than Xue Fuxiao.

Sure enough, he lost it!
Dongfang Sansan said weakly: "Then you must have threatened him with his sword escort, right?"

"I just said one thing, since you have built such a big family business, you should always think about your family, right?" Xue Fuxiao said, "Then he ran even faster."

"Hey……"

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said, "It would be better if you didn't say anything..."

"What's going on?" Xue Fuxiao was puzzled.

"Now that we have discovered his Dadao Escort Agency, he must hide."

"Because Wu Daotian knows better than anyone that as long as he cannot be found, his Dadao Escort Agency will be as stable as a mountain! In fact, even the Weiwo Zhengjiao would not dare to touch the Dadao Escort Agency!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Because the hidden Wu Daotian is the best protection for the Dadao Escort Agency!"

"There are hidden places where Wu Daotian will never appear. Let me ask you, what do you dare to do to the Dadao Escort Agency? Any move will bring about Wu Daotian's thunderous revenge in the dark!"

"Wudaotian is not a purely righteous person. He can do anything."

Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Don't worry about this matter."

"What should I do?" Xue Fuxiao felt bad because he had messed up. To be honest, he had never expected that Wu Daotian would run away immediately after seeing him.

I remember that I had some acquaintance with him back then, and we could be considered friends to some extent.

Why is this person like this?

Dongfang Sansan pondered and said, "It's not your fault. I neglected Wu Daotian's mentality. When Rui Qianshan returns, I will personally handle Wu Daotian's matter."

He frowned and looked up, looking out the window, and said softly: "It's not that Wu Daotian doesn't want to see you, but you can't make him feel at ease."

"Rui Qianshan hasn't come back yet?" Xue Fuxiao asked in surprise, "It's been so long, and Hanjian Mountain Sect is still holding up?"

"The longer it takes... the worse the situation will be."

Dongfang Sansan took a deep breath and said, "If Gu Changhan had already joined Rui Qianshan at the time I agreed with him, he could have brought at least one-third of the power of Hanjian Mountain Sect. But as much time has passed... I'm afraid Gu Changhan may not be able to bring out even one-tenth of the people."

"Even Gu Changhan himself..."

Dongfang Sansan's eyes were filled with worry: "How could a little girl like Yan Beihan have such a meticulous plan? Such means?!"

……

At this moment, far away in the training ground of Hanjian Mountain Gate.

A battle between dragons and tigers is unfolding.

The same disciples fought each other to the death.

There were countless people watching the battle on both sides.

On a high place on one side, was Gu Changhan, who was sitting on a chair with a gloomy face and looked about to explode. Beside him were three elders, five guardians of the mountain gate, and a group of core disciples of various generations.

The leader on the other side was a woman.

It was Yan Beihan.

Yan Beihan stood tall with his hands behind his back, wearing a red cloak that fluttered in the wind.

The north wind howls and the autumn colors continue.

But that red cloak fluttered in the wind, adding an indelible brilliance to the autumn colors of the mountains, as if a ball of red flame was about to spread to the ends of the earth.

Under the cloak was a black dress with a green jade belt around her waist. On the jade belt was a light purple silk scarf, with only a corner showing.

Her long black hair was tied up with an obsidian hair crown, revealing her flawless and stunning face.

Her black hair flutters behind her.

His face was expressionless.

Although she is a woman with a graceful figure, no one notices her feminine side.

No one would dare to appreciate it.

Because she just stands here with her hands behind her back, she is like the deep and majestic mountains, and naturally, her aura is closely connected with the heaven and the earth.

Just like a king standing high above, graceful and indifferent, overlooking the world!

To the left of Yan Beihan is Bi Yunyan, and to the right is Feng Xue.

The three peerless beauties seemed to be standing on the clouds.

In the front, a woman in black sat at a table with a pen and paper, taking notes at any time.

But he is a new talent recruited by Yan Beihan.

Zhou Meir is the secretary of the Pink Army.

The Pink Army is expanding, and girls from the Only Orthodox Church headquarters are signing up enthusiastically. Zhou Meir stands out in terms of appearance, ability, and calmness.

Yan Beihan took a liking to her at first sight.

The head of Hanjian Mountain Sect, Ji Changyan, was sitting on the throne, also watching the battle. But he seemed like Yan Beihan's servant.

There was a clanging sound of swords in the field, and in an instant the sword lights shone brightly at the same time, and the sword energy rushed straight into the sky.

A man was spinning in circles, blood splattering all over his body, stumbling backwards, and finally fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

A look of sadness appeared on Gu Changhan's gaunt face.

The disciples on his side were defeated.

Defeat means death!

"Next game!"

The two referees on the field raised their flags and shouted.

"No need!"

Gu Changhan stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on Yan Beihan's face opposite him: "Miss Yan, we admit defeat."

"Great Elder!"

Behind Gu Changhan, countless people looked at him in disbelief.

"enough."

Gu Changhan closed his eyes. "In seven days, we fought countless battles. In the first five days, we won and lost. In the last two days, we were defeated like a mountain, without winning a single battle! Originally, our fellow disciples were equally strong, and some were even weaker than you, but they were able to defeat you. Don't you understand?"

On the other side, Yan Beihan had no expression on his face, and said calmly: "Gu Lao, there are still 200 games to go. You still have a great chance. Is it too early to admit defeat now?"

She said calmly, "It is not impossible to take back the Cold Sword Sect. With Gu Lao, the top master of the Cold Sword Sect, leading the charge, you actually retreated without a fight? I am really surprised."

She looked graceful and composed, but every word she spoke was as sharp as a knife: "Are you going to give up the inheritance of your entire mountain sect, the ancestral tablets, the foundation and the cemetery... just like that?"

(End of this chapter)