Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 298 Big Dragon Pill

Fang Yue looked extremely calm when faced with the threat from the leader of the men in black.

He stood alone at the intersection, sword in hand, standing as tall as a mountain.

When the leader of the men in black saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

Although there were many of them, Fang Yue's calmness made him feel a little uneasy.

However, he did not back down and ordered his men to continue the attack.

However, at the moment when the two sides were about to fight, Fang Yue suddenly flashed, bypassed the leader of the man in black at an elusive speed, and rushed directly behind him.

This move shocked the leader of the men in black. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be so fast.

Fang Yue's figure was like the wind, and he was behind the leader of the men in black in an instant.

The long sword in his hand flashed across like a bolt of lightning, and with a "swish" sound, a long gash was opened in the leader of the man in black's clothes.

The leader of the men in black was horrified, knowing that he had met a master.

He quickly turned around to respond to Fang Yue's attack, but it was too late.

Fang Yue's long sword had been swung out again, pointing directly at his throat.

The leader of the man in black felt a chill in his heart. He knew that he could no longer dodge the sword.

However, just when he was about to give up resistance, Fang Yue suddenly stopped his sword, and the sword instantly pierced the man's throat.

The leader of the men in black stared wide-eyed and fell down with a look on his face.

Fang Yue had no extra time to check his situation, because at this moment, he was surrounded by thousands of cavalry led by Zhao Xin and Lord Shen.

"I didn't expect that a big fish came here. The imperial court actually sent a master of shape-changing cultivation. If I kill you, I'm afraid the imperial court will also feel pain!" Xin Zhao shouted, his voice echoing throughout the whole room. echoed across the clearing.

Fang Yue did not show the slightest hint of panic. He looked at the cavalry in front of him calmly, as if everything was within his expectation.

"Haha, do you think you guys can keep me?" Fang Yue sneered.

Xin Zhao frowned. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be so calm and composed in this situation.

However, he was undeterred.

"Really? What if I were added to the list!"

At this time, a sound mixed with metal friction was heard, and then a strong man wrapped in bright armor and holding a snake spear eight feet tall walked out of the cavalry team.

His appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

Fang Yue looked at this strong man with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He could feel that the aura on this strong man was stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered before.

"Who are you?" Fang Yue asked coldly.

"I am General Polu under King Wucheng, and my surname is Shen!" the strong man replied loudly, his voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.

As soon as General Shen finished speaking, the entire open space seemed to fall into silence.

The bright armor on his body shone with dazzling light in the sun, as if a god of war had descended into the mortal world.

The eight-foot-long snake spear was held tightly in his hand, exuding a fierce murderous aura that made people shudder.

Fang Yue looked at General Shen, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This person seems to be able to unite with these thousands of cavalry. He must be a master of military strategism!
It was a kind of iron-blooded energy honed through countless life and death battles, which was intimidating.

General Shen walked towards Fang Yue step by step, each step seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, making the ground tremble.

The cavalry behind him followed closely, like a well-trained army, uniform and powerful.

"Fang Yue, it's hard for you to fly today!" General Shen shouted, and the Zhangba snake spear in his hand instantly cut through the air and stabbed Fang Yue fiercely.

Fang Yue dodged and skillfully avoided General Shen's attack.

The long sword in his hand also swung out without showing any signs of weakness, and collided with General Shen's Zhangba Snake Spear, making a crisp metallic collision sound.

The two bodies intertwined, and a fierce battle began in an instant.

General Shen's eight-foot-long snake spear danced like the wind, and every blow was powerful and heavy, as if it was going to kill Fang Yue.

Fang Yue, on the other hand, relied on his agility and superb swordsmanship to skillfully deal with General Shen's attack.

His long sword was like a spiritual snake, sometimes lingering and pathos, sometimes like thunder, striking directly at General Shen's vitals.

However, General Shen is not an idle person. The bright armor on his body seems to have magical power. Whenever Fang Yue's sword is about to touch his body, there will always be an invisible force that bounces it away.

And his eight-foot-long snake spear was like a living giant snake, sometimes circling and flying, sometimes piercing Fang Yue's flaws like lightning.

The two men became more and more courageous as they fought. General Shen and the thousands of cavalry behind him seemed to be integrated into one body. Their breath, movements and even will were completely synchronized, forming an irresistible majestic momentum.

Fang Yue was in it, as if he were a lone boat in a violent storm, and might be swallowed up by this powerful force at any time.

However, Fang Yue did not back down.

He held the sword tightly, his eyes were firm and cold, standing as tall as a thousand-year-old iceberg.

His figure swayed in the wind and rain, but his sword intent was like a giant dragon tumbling and dancing in the void, colliding and intertwining with the attacks of General Shen and the cavalry.

Every collision between the sword and the spear seemed to be a battle between two forces, making the surrounding air tremble.

Fang Yue's long sword shone with dazzling light in the sun, as if lightning streaked through the dark sky, reaching General Shen's vitals.

General Shen was not to be outdone. He wielded his Zhangba Snake Spear, completely integrating his own strength with that of the cavalrymen to form an indestructible torrent.

His attacks came like a violent storm, making it impossible for Fang Yue to dodge.

However, just as the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, a clear flute sound suddenly sounded.

The sound of this flute is melodious and graceful, as if a clear spring is flowing in the valley, which refreshes people's soul.

As the flute sounded, the originally tense atmosphere miraculously eased.

General Shen and the cavalry seemed to be affected by some mysterious force. Their attacks became slow and weak, as if they were bound by an invisible force.

Fang Yue took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. His long sword passed through the void like a bolt of lightning and hit the opponent's armor hard.

There was only a loud "ding" sound, and General Shen's bright armor was hit by Fang Yue's sword, making a deafening metal collision sound.

General Shen felt a huge force coming from the sword, making him take a few steps back involuntarily. At the same time, the cavalry behind them were also affected. Their offensive collapsed instantly and they could no longer maintain their previous uniformity.

The situation on the entire battlefield was instantly reversed. Fang Yue blocked thousands of troops by himself, forcing General Shen and thousands of cavalry to retreat.

When Xin Zhao and Master Shen saw this, they were horrified.

They didn't expect that Fang Yue was so powerful that even a master like General Shen couldn't resist his attack.

At this moment, they had no chance of winning and had no choice but to order a retreat.

As the order was given, the cavalrymen turned their horses and galloped away in the direction they came from.

General Shen also took a deep breath, glared at Fang Yue, then turned and left.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but he was helpless.

Fang Yue looked at the retreating figures of General Shen and the cavalry, feeling relieved.

He knew that although he won the battle, he also paid a heavy price.

There is not much energy left in the body, and there are hidden injuries on the body. If the fighting continues, Fang Yue will have to pay a price at his own expense to be able to keep all these people.

Fortunately, the other party retreated.

Fang Yue did not leave the battlefield immediately, but sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his breath to heal his injuries.

He knew that although it seemed safe at the moment, the crisis was not completely over.

Although the leader of the men in black is dead, the forces behind him are still there. General Shen and the cavalry have only retreated temporarily and may come back at any time.

He closed his eyes and let his mind sink into his body, feeling the flow of vitality.

The battle had taken a huge toll, and he had very little energy left and had to recover as soon as possible.

The surrounding air was filled with a faint smell of blood, as if to remind him that he had just experienced a life-and-death fight.

However, Fang Yue seemed to be aloof from the incident, completely immersed in his practice.

Time passed little by little, and Fang Yue's breathing gradually became steady and deep.

In his body, vitality flows slowly through his meridians, nourishing every corner of his body.

The injuries on his body gradually healed under the nourishment of vitality, and the pain gradually disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"I don't know which friend is here to help, please show up and see me."

After Fang Yue finished speaking, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the surrounding air, as if something was approaching quietly.

Fang Yue's heart tightened slightly, but his expression remained calm and his eyes were firmly fixed on the front.

After a moment, a figure slowly walked out of the woods nearby.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes and had a delicate face. He was holding an emerald green bamboo flute in his hand. It was this bamboo flute that had just emitted the clear and melodious sound.

The man in Tsing Yi walked up to Fang Yue, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Fang, you are well."

Fang Yue looked at the man in green in front of him, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He didn't know this person, but the other person seemed to know him quite well.

However, Fang Yue did not show any panic because of this. He replied calmly: "What do you mean? We don't seem to know each other."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Brother Fang, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm. To be honest, I am an ordinary musician who has traveled far and wide. When I passed here, I happened to see Brother Fang in danger, so I came to help him. ”

Musician?

Fang Yue didn't believe that it was possible for an ordinary musician to possess such unpredictable musical skills.

And judging from this person's appearance, he seemed to know him, but he just didn't know him!
Although Fang Yue was full of doubts, his face remained calm. He raised his hands and thanked him: "Thank you very much for your help. Fang is very grateful. I don't know what your surname is?"

No matter what the identity of this person is, the sound of the flute just now did help him a lot, and this gratitude is sincere.

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said calmly: "Brother Fang, your name is just a code name, it's not worth mentioning. As for helping each other, it's even easier. People of my generation are walking around the world, and when we see injustice on the road, we should draw our swords to help."

His words revealed a kind of transcendental freedom and ease, as if worldly fame and fortune were just a passing thing to him.

After hearing this, Fang Yue couldn't help but feel a little respect for the man in Tsing Yi.

He could feel that although the man in Tsing Yi looked young, his words and deeds revealed a noble demeanor.

"Since Your Excellency does not want to reveal your name, Fang will not insist on it any more. It is just that Fang will remember today's kindness in his heart, and if there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay it." Fang Yue said solemnly.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Brother Fang is serious. I am helping you today, not because I want you to repay me. If you are really serious, please come to Shanyang Prefecture to talk to me in a month."

Fang Yue couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart when he heard the man in Qingyi mentioned Shanyang Prefecture. As King Wucheng's lair, it must be heavily guarded, a place like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Could this person be a subordinate of King Wu Cheng and a member of the rebels?
Thinking of this, Fang Yue became more and more confused. If this was true, then why did this person help him?

Although Fang Yue was filled with doubts, his face remained calm.

He knows very well that people in the world have many secrets, and sometimes even if they offer help, their true purpose may not be revealed.

So, he nodded and said: "Shanyang Mansion City? That's unfortunate. I still have important things to do, so I may not have time to go there."

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he did not force it. He just smiled and said: "In this case, it is a pity. There is an opportunity in Shanyang Mansion City, which involves the Great Dragon Pill. If Brother Fang doesn't go , then there is one less competitor.”

Great Dragon Pill?
Fang Yue's heart moved, and he naturally knew how precious the Great Dragon Pill was.

This elixir is a sacred object in martial arts practice. After taking it, it can cleanse the marrow and cut bones, improve the qualifications, and may even allow people to directly break through bottlenecks and reach a higher level.

Such an opportunity is an irresistible temptation for any warrior.

However, Fang Yue also knew that such an opportunity would inevitably be accompanied by huge risks.

The city of Shanyang Prefecture is the home of King Wucheng. It must be a place full of masters and a place like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Trying to get the Great Dragon Pill from there is like trying to pull chestnuts from the fire. If you are not careful, you will die.

But even so, Fang Yue did not directly reject the Tsing Yi man's proposal.

He knows that people in the world are fickle, and sometimes even seemingly impossible things may become possible due to some accidents.

So, he smiled slightly and said: "Oh? Great Dragon Pill? That's worth a run. However, I still have important things to do, so I may not be able to go to Shanyang Mansion immediately. If we are destined, maybe we can meet there. "

(End of this chapter)