Lord of the night.

Chapter 678: The Snow Sword is coming [Additional chapters 31 and 32 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

Fang Che really had nothing to say about this.

Sun Wutian continued to complain:

"From Baiwuzhou to Tiandu City, the so-called meritorious families, the lowest three out of ten families, have done nothing. For these meritorious families, if their descendants have military power, they have channels to enter the Guardian or become a Guardian."

"But they have been dominating the family for many generations."

Even Sun Wutian obviously couldn't stand this: "On the contrary, those descendants of the Glory Family who continue to be the guardians of the Guardians and continue to accumulate glory will not have these troubles."

"The Glory Family has become a cancer. I wonder if the Guardian's Eastern Military Advisor feels that this is ironic..."

Sun Wutan sneered.

"It actually takes two devils like us, one old and one young, to set things right... Hehe, Guardians. How ridiculous!"

Fang Che also laughed twice.

But he knew in his heart that this matter was not actually that ridiculous.

In this world, there are many glorious families that can make their family more glorious, and there are also many families that defend the family glory with the blood of generations.

For example, Fengyuxue, other families, and those old predecessors who were left with only one member when they were full of loyal heroes in Baixiangzhou, they were also families...

Really a lot.

However, there are also many families who have heroes and then sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, bullying the people in their hometown and only caring about their own happiness.

And the influence of these people, as a family, often sets the tone for the larger society.

A meritorious family has turned into a scumbag, and that's all the people see.

The reason why Dongfang Sansan proposed this life and death patrol of the entire continent is to make changes.

Because the guardians were in decline at that time, the rewards for the meritorious families were very generous.

Fang Che thought of Dongfang Sansan’s recent actions: the major families were rearranged.

Then, the life and death patrol...

This should be a whole set of activities. Next, new policies will inevitably be implemented. And those will inevitably impose restrictions on meritorious families.

For example, if there are no new medal winners in a few generations, the title of honorable family will be cancelled...

Fang Che suddenly felt that this idea of ​​his was good, so he secretly remembered that when Sun Wutan went out to work, he would report some of the suggestions he had accumulated during this period to his father.

Ask him to pass it on to Dongfang Sansan.

Maybe you have already thought of it, but you can't ignore my suggestion. What if there is something you haven't thought of...

"It's really worth it. One person's death brings thousands of years of glory... Tsk tsk..."

Sun Wutan continued to smack his lips and exclaim in praise.

This sentence confirmed Fang Che's plan. He smiled faintly: "But it's quite fun to kill these people. Isn't it?"

Sun Wutian laughed: "It's really enjoyable!"

Fang Che said: "There are some people guarding the Tiandu Palace who are treacherous, but according to the rules of life and death, except for six of them, the others are not guilty of death."

"This is the second half."

Sun Wutian said: "That's what they did in Baiwuzhou. You should be careful in the future. After all, they still need to work in the early stages. If you kill them right away, it will be bad. You have to be patient."

Fang Che stood up immediately: "Follow the teachings of the ancestors."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes: "You are the only one who is polite. Sit down. This is not a big deal. The purge of the Only Orthodox Church was much more tragic than this. The entire family was killed... From the old to the young, there is no such thing as leaving a bloodline. The guardians are soft-hearted."

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

This is where the Guardian Continent differs from the Solipsistic Church.

But speaking of it... this way of doing things in the Life and Death Patrol might really be what Jiu Ye learned from Wei Wo Zheng... eh? !
Fang Che suddenly had this guess in his mind.

Because this kind of bloody rectification has never happened in the Guardian Continent before.

On this point, if Dongfang Sansan knew what Fang Che was thinking now, he would definitely praise him and say: You guessed it, it’s absolutely right.

Dongfang Sansan has wanted to do this for a long time.

But firstly, there was no suitable opportunity, and secondly, there was no suitable candidate.

The appearance of Fang Che, a double-faced undercover, gave him this opportunity. Sun Wutian's substitute allowed Dongfang Sansan to directly swing the butcher knife across the entire continent.

When the time is right, Fang Che's undercover identity will be exposed... Dongfang Sansan will be able to appease the mainland smoothly.

It was certainly my order to kill so many people, but it was the Night Demon from the Demon Cult who did it.

No wonder he is so cruel.

Thus, all the injustice turned into hatred against the orthodox religion.

As for the civilians who benefit from this... their merits are their merits and their faults are their faults.

Dongfang Sansan has already been prepared for everything that happens next.

All the arrangements he had made in this regard were completed two hundred years later... Of course, no one knows this now.

During this period, only one person suffered a loss!

That's Fang Che!
By that time, Fang Che's pressure will be more than ten thousand times that of Tianwang Xiao some time ago!
But this is exactly why Fang Che is working so hard to move forward in the Only Orthodox Church...

Everything is just waiting to move forward slowly.

Dongfang Sansan's big hands are not only pushing the Guardian Continent slowly towards its set goal, but are also pushing the Sovereign Orthodox Church towards its own set goal.

And no one knows this purpose except himself.

Even now, Dongfang Sansan is already planning a war of gods. This is even more of a secret that no one knows...

If the guardians cannot hold out until the war of gods comes, then all the arrangements made for the war of gods will fall on the head of the only orthodox church...

……

Sun Wutian drank a few sips of tea, ate something, and then frowned: "Have you finished your secretarial work?"

"It's done. Please check it, Master."

"No need to test it. Now that you are done, enter the field and let me see the progress of your Hateful Heaven Sword and the Deathly Flying Sword."

Fang Che was immediately shocked: "Grandmaster, I've been too busy these days, how can I have the time..."

"Haha... then come in and get beaten!"

Sun Wutan smiled kindly with Fang Che's face.

It's late night.

Fang Che set up a soundproof barrier and lay on the bed, his whole body feeling as if it had been torn apart a thousand times.

The beating Sun Wutian was talking about was not just an ordinary beating. This beating was merciless.

"Hiss..."

Fang Che endured the pain in his soul, meridians, and tendons, as well as the pain of needles pricking his consciousness; he looked as if he had lost all desire to live.

I have been working as a secretary and handling official business seriously for the past two days, so I have indeed slacked off in my cultivation. However, Sun Wutan’s punishment is a real way to treat the enemy who killed his father and stole his wife.

Fang Che was absolutely certain: if the same method was used on someone else, even the Xue Yihong who had just fought with him would be scared to death.

And Sun Wutan was so familiar with controlling himself at the critical point of losing his soul, and tortured him severely!
"The Guardians are the best..."

It took Fang Che half an hour to slowly recover.

Then he immediately sped up his work, and while his body was still in pain, he quickly sorted it out. After finishing it, he immediately turned into mist and began to practice the Hate Heaven Sword and the Spiritual Harmony Death Flying Knife.

"I have to say, Old Sun really thinks I'm a super genius... Any master would be amazed by my progress, but he's still not satisfied..."

Fang Che didn't know that Sun Wutian was satisfied, so he felt that this boy still had potential to be tapped, so he was more demanding...

For this super old hand, there is no such thing as a loud drum without hitting it with a heavy hammer!

The purer the gold and jade, the harder it needs to be forged!

Because there is no need to worry about such materials being broken.

……

Captain Fang's life and death patrol and purge has entered a stable phase, after the last time when the alliance of the major families failed to stop it... Now, it is basically smooth sailing.

All families are waiting, waiting for the Guardian Headquarters to investigate Fang Tu.

As long as it is confirmed that the devil is a foreign aid, everything will be over.

Even those families that have been reorganized are looking forward to it.

The rest of the people were not killed according to the rules and were relatively innocent. However, that doesn’t mean they don’t hate Fang Tu!

"It is said that the Guardian Headquarters attaches great importance to this matter, and Jiu Ye even presided over the meeting personally!"

"In that case, it will be soon."

"Great."

"Hurry up and stop Fang Tu! I feel like this killer is going to kill everyone on the continent..."

"I just don't believe there is anyone on this continent who doesn't have shit on his ass!"

"Then you are really wrong... there is very little wind, rain and snow."

Speaking of which.

Even the scums feel that this statement...seems to be correct.

in the afternoon.

When Captain Fang entered East City, a large number of casinos and brothels began to have bad luck, and piles of corpses began to be pulled out again.

The smell of blood rose into the sky.

But many people in Dongcheng were watching silently.

Their eyes were shining as they watched the villains who had caused their families to be torn apart and their wives and children to be separated turned into corpses...

In countless households that evening, there was smoke rising from the sky.

Fireworks... that's for the future, but to comfort the dead is something we can do now. Captain Fang is coming to kill us... our enemies will not survive!
Rest in peace in heaven.

Some local hooligans who were extremely hated by the people were also swept away by Captain Fang. Some of them died silently at home or on the street far away from Captain Fang...

All along the way, within a radius of several hundred feet, no one was spared.

Captain Fang is like a net from the sky, slowly descending from here. The net is vast and wide, and nothing can escape it.

Just then...

Suddenly, a chill came with the wind above Tiandu City.

Countless sharp sword energies fell from the sky.

A figure in white suddenly appeared in the sky.

At this moment, countless people from aristocratic families in Tiandu City who had been looking forward to the event were almost crying for joy!

coming!

Lord Jian is here!
Dongfang Military Advisor finally made a decision! Finally, someone who can stop Fang Tu has arrived!
But Captain Fang on the ground remained unmoved and moved forward steadily.

The Ningxue Sword in the sky was looking at them with its sword aura intimidating all around. Its divine sense descended and also covered them. It was checking. Lord Fang still swept past them as if nothing had happened. Groups of people died one after another within the range he passed.

People were killed in brothels, casinos and even other places.

But Lord Jian did not stop him.

But just watch quietly.

Countless people, especially the villains in other directions who had not yet been eliminated, felt their hearts beating like drums!
I almost shouted out.

Lord Jian, please slaughter this Fang!

You are finally here. If you hadn't come, he would have come to our side in two days...

Captain Fang pushed forward smoothly all the way, and none of his subordinates could match him, killing his way through with overwhelming force.

They fought all the way to the city wall.

In the sky, the Lord Ning Xuejian, who was the focus of everyone's attention, finally spoke: "Fang Che!"

From below, Captain Fang’s cold but polite voice said, “Master Jian is well.”

God knows what Sun Wutan felt when he said this.

Anyway, he definitely wanted to slap himself hundreds of times, and he was determined that this time when he returned, he would beat Fang Che so hard that he would regret coming to this world sixteen times!

Ning Xuejian said calmly: "Let's talk outside the city."

Captain Fang’s voice: “Okay.”

Then the Ningxue Sword floated out of the city like a cold and stern white cloud.

Then Captain Fang jumped up and turned into a flash of sword light, flying out of the city like lightning.

Countless people couldn't wait to jump up and watch from afar.

Now, let’s see what you, Fang Tu, will do!
The one coming is Lord Jian, who is famously cold and difficult to talk to!
He never jokes with others and always speaks with his sword. He is serious and meticulous, and he cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes!

You, Fang Tu, acted so recklessly and slaughtered so many people... Although even we cannot say that you killed people wrongly, your strength is the biggest doubt.

As long as there is any doubt, we can deal with you. If we can't kill you, we can at least make you stink!

"Just wait. Master Jian, we should be able to find out an explanation."

"What if the result is that the person is a hidden master on the Guardian's side?"

"Then use public opinion to force this expert to come forward and clarify!"

"Once this is done, Fang Tu's killing momentum will naturally disappear... plus the follow-up measures, constantly creating public opinion influence... to manipulate public opinion, that is the most fun thing."

"Hehe, not bad. I think the word 'coercion' is too cautious. We can just use 'manipulation'. These untouchables just follow us and curse at whatever we create. Of course they hate us the most, but when public opinion arises they can only follow suit. Do you know who is fanning the flames?"

One of them smiled sinisterly: "They are just a bunch of untouchables who follow the crowd. Do you think they can be knowledgeable just because they know a few words?"

"What I'm saying is that those things that caused great public outrage in the past few years can be diverted and nothing will happen. It's not a big deal. Playing with these untouchables is like playing with idiots. It's easy and fun."

"Go over there and drink tea and wait for news."

"But because of Fang Tu's arrival, many people in this city are very excited."

"It's no big deal. Fang Tu is gone. Let's just wash it again."

"No problem. We'll just use the old method when the time comes. We'll play it over and over again. It won't take many tricks to deal with these idiots."

"Hahaha……"

……

outside the city.

The Ningxue Sword had stopped in front of a dense forest.

Sun Wutian held Fang Che's face as his cloak fluttered down gracefully.

"what's up?"

Sun Wutan's attitude was very cold.

Ning Xuejian looked at Sun Wutian and laughed: "You are not Fang Che. Fang Che does not have such a high level of cultivation. Who are you? Do you dare to show your face?"

Sun Wutian said calmly: "If I can show my face, why should I use Fang Che's face? Are you an idiot? You can even say such a thing. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"!!!"

Ning Xuejian suddenly felt like, I was greeted by a pile of shit with a smile on my face!

"Are you from this side? Or that side?"

Ningxuejian felt the strong malice from the other side. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and slowly held the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"I'm just curious, you're just a bitch, how did you create such a serious and cold image? You must have hired hundreds of millions of people to blow it up for you, right?"

Sun Wutian's words were sharp as a knife: "I almost vomited all the way when I heard people behind me say that you are serious and solemn. Do you know that?"

Ning Xuejian was furious: "Did I despise you? Are you sick? Did I provoke you? Could you please be more polite?"

"If I'm being polite to you, but you start to act like a bitch, who can beat you? Bitch!"

Sun Wutan cursed heartily.

Clang!
Ning Xuejian could no longer bear it and drew his sword from its sheath. The other party called him a bitch and drove him into a rage: "I'm giving you face, right?"

Suddenly, the sword energy soared into the sky, and murderous intent was everywhere!
The sword energy rising into the sky almost made those in Tiandu City who were waiting to laugh at Fang Che almost burst into orgasm on the spot.

"The fight is about to begin! The fight is about to begin!"

Sun Wutan snorted and really wanted to draw out the Hate Heaven Sword and fight with this pretentious bitch in front of him!
But at least he knew what he was doing.

If we really fight with Ningxuejian now, all our plans will be ruined!

So he smiled coldly and said, "Why, after thousands of years, you, Rui Qianshan, saw your lifesaver and you just drew your sword and killed him? You ungrateful thing!"

Ning Xuejian was so angry that he jumped up like thunder: "Who are you, my savior?"

"Ha ha……"

Sun Wutian said calmly: "When you were in the Black Forest with a few people and were being hunted by Sun Wutian, who saved you? Do you remember what you said at the time? You said you would treat me to a drink when we meet again!"

Ning Xuejian's eyes widened suddenly: "Is it really you?!"

Sun Wutian snorted and said, "Where's the wine? I didn't see it, but I saw your sword!"

Ning Xuejian was immediately extremely embarrassed and said awkwardly: "I really didn't expect it was you...this...this, but why are you talking like this...like this now?"

"What happened? I ignored you back then, what do you think happened to me?"

Sun Wutan sneered.

Ning Xuejian was embarrassed, but still a little cautious: "Where's your knife?"

Sun Wutian smiled coldly and said, "I knew you were still doubting."

He casually threw a flying knife, which was nailed to the tree next to Ning Xuejian with a sound of snatching. He said lightly: "Is that enough?"

Ning Xuejian pulled out the flying knife and took a look at it, and there was no doubt in his mind anymore.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same flying knife that Dongfang Sansan had given him. He couldn't help but smile, and was delighted from the bottom of his heart: "Brother, it's you! I finally see you again after so many years, I'm really..."

"Stop! Who is your brother?"

Sun Wutian took a step back and said calmly: "You and I have never been brothers."

Ning Xuejian said: "But..."

"I just do whatever I want to do. It has nothing to do with you."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "So... I am just me. I am not your guardian, nor your friend, nor your brother. I just received the favor from this little guy and helped him."

Ning Xuejian was silent for a moment, then said, "But you agreed to the wine dinner back then."

Sun Wutian said: "I'd better not drink. I don't like your personality. I'm afraid that after drinking, I will get angry and kill you."

Sun Wutan really spoke from the heart when he said this.

Ning Xuejian laughed: "You saved my life back then, so why not take it away now?"

Sun Wutian ignored him and turned away: "You came here to investigate my identity, and now your mission has been completed. Please go back and tell the rest of you... After I repay the favor, I will naturally disappear like before. Please don't disturb my peace."

Ning Xuejian asked solemnly: "Brother, can't you drink after one meal?"

"Can't drink."

Sun Wutian turned around and sped away, leaving behind a sentence: "You guardians, the number of people you should kill now is no less than that of the Only Orthodox Church."

Ning Xuejian sighed softly.

He looked at the two flying knives in his hands for a long time, then murmured, "Am I really that annoying?"

I couldn't help but touch my face.

"It's just that you haven't had enough contact with me. If you get to know me for a long time, you will find that I, Rui Qianshan, am adorable."

He smiled narcissistically, carefully put away the two throwing knives, and jumped away.

Although this fatal flying knife was not kind to him, Ningxue Sword was delighted in his heart.

This made him feel a little happier, and he decided to drink to his heart's content when he got back.

Although he still doesn't show up in public, although he is still so aloof and unkind, although he still hides his real name, although he doesn't seem to like himself...

However, the old brother reappeared and they could fight side by side again!
This feeling of having a powerful assistant hidden in secret really makes people feel safe.

Full of confidence!

……

The top of Tiandu City.

Countless masters from aristocratic families were waiting excitedly, and their eyes would constantly look in the direction where Ning Xuejian and the other person had left.

There is anxiety, excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

Perhaps, when I come back again, Lord Ningxuejian will be the only one there.

As long as Fang Tu's helpers are dealt with or driven away by Lord Jian...

Fang Tu, this time, I want to see how you die.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd...slowly, a figure appeared over there, flying towards this side calmly and gracefully.

Getting closer.

The excited eyes of the crowd slowly turned into disbelief, extreme disappointment and loss.

Black clothes, cloak, and blurred stars under the sunlight.

Like a dark cloud, it spread out in the sky, obscuring their vision and the light in their eyes.

Fang Tu's handsome face was filled with indifference as he flew over the city wall. He glanced over here coldly, then randomly chose a direction...

Fell down.

The sound of killing rang out again.

Lord Jian's arrival this time actually had no effect on Fang Tu?
Everyone who had been waiting anxiously was suddenly dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)