Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 264: Jiuzhou Jiangshan, the surname is Fang
After coming out of the shop, Fang Xuan did not see Pei Qian. Instead, it was the burly woman who was waiting for him in the teahouse across the street.

Fang Xuan walked slowly to the opposite side of the woman and sat down.

"Brother Dao, I'm sorry to have troubled you by taking care of Xiaoqian during this period."

The woman poured Fang Xuan a cup of tea, then filled the cup in front of her, using the tea instead of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's okay. Brother Pei has helped me a lot."

Fang Xuan nodded and told the truth.

In the secret realm, if it weren't for Pei Qian's unique insights into the formation, he wouldn't have been able to cross the Dead River so easily and find another exit from the secret realm.

"Taixuan Sect, Pei Zhizhen."

Seeing Fang Xuan's attitude soften, the woman clasped her fists and saluted.

Fang Xuan also returned the greeting: "Long Jing!"

Seeing that Fang Xuan's expression was still calm and there was no emotional fluctuation at all because of the name of Taixuan Sect, he felt relieved.

As the number one sect in Zhongzhou, Taixuan Sect's status is very high. When the Dayang Dynasty was at its peak, many disciples of the sect held high positions in the Dayang Army.

It was also because Taixuanzong was too close to the royal family. When the Dayang Dynasty began to collapse, Taixuanzong was also affected a lot.

Especially with the Dayan Sect, which is also located in Zhongzhou, many conflicts even broke out between the disciples of both sides.

For this reason, at a time when the martial arts world was in turmoil and various hidden sects emerged to compete for the orthodoxy, the Taixuan Sect chose to semi-retreat.

"I have sent Xiao Qian back to the sect. The martial arts world is not as good as it used to be. He is too naive!"

Pei Zhizhen said this while drinking tea, but there was something else in her words.

Fang Xuan didn't care. After all, he didn't want to have too much entanglement with the second-generation rich people in these sects. He just drank tea quietly and saw what Pei Zhizhen wanted to do.

"It can be seen that Xiaoqian trusts you very much, and even admires you. The book "Practice of Medicinal Herbs" is the best proof of this."

Is this what it was for?
Fang Xuan smiled faintly, took out a thick and ancient book from the sachet and placed it on the table.

"Since Brother Pei has returned to the sect, please let fellow Taoist take this book back with me."

What surprised Fang Xuan was that Pei Zhizhen did not take back the ancient book. Instead, she pushed the book to Fang Xuan and said with a smile: "Xiao Qian may be naive, but he is always a good judge of people. Xiao Qian's friends are friends of our Taixuan Sect."

"It's just an ancient book, not a precious thing."

After saying that, the woman drew a wisp of energy out of her body, and the energy quickly entered Fang Xuan's Danhai: "Fellow Daoist Long, if you have time in the future, you can come to my Taixuan Sect as a guest."

"I have something else to do, so let's say goodbye now!"

Fang Xuan clasped his fists and watched the woman slowly disappear into the street.

Afterwards, Fang Xuan stayed in Yuanling City for a few more days, and then hid among the thousands of mountains to continue his hard practice.

The sun rises and the moon sets, autumn goes away and comes from the east.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three months, the secret formation in the mountain of the Deng family was repaired by an expert, and Deng Lun was rescued from it.

However, all the warriors who entered the secret realm disappeared mysteriously.

In the entire secret realm, Deng Lun was the only one who came out alive in the end, and it was said that he looked extremely miserable. When he was rescued by his tribesmen, he was only hanging on to his last breath.

When something happened to the Deng family, Haizhou Governor Mo Hongyi sent people to visit them and learned that Sun Shaoxuan, one of the Eight Generals, had also died in the Deng family's secret realm.

I originally thought that Mo Hongyi would be furious about this, but I didn't expect that the entire Haizhou royal court didn't make any movement at all.

In addition, a huge war finally broke out between Yanzhou in the south and the royal family of Zhongzhou.

The entire war even affected Zhongzhou, Yanzhou, Jingzhou and Wanzhou.

This is the first time that such a large-scale battle has broken out in this fierce struggle among heroes since the little emperor was taken away to the south by the national defender General Gu Chengxuan.

The Red Eyebrow Army of Yanzhou was facing an attack from an army of hundreds of thousands from Zhongzhou. The Red Eyebrow Avenue Master suddenly appeared and, relying on the strength of the Fifth Heavenly Gate, he defeated the Dayang Army of Zhongzhou layer by layer.

The army of Wanzhou went north to assist, but was attacked by the rebels of Jingzhou in the southwest.

In this way, the Red Eyebrow Army of Yanzhou, the White Horse Army of Jingzhou and the last Black Armor Army of the Dayang Dynasty engaged in a melee.

The entire area south of Kyushu was in chaos, and the war between Jizhou and North Vietnam was slowly coming to an end.

Not long ago, a vassal king of North Vietnam obtained a treasure and successfully broke through to the fifth level.

The Bloody Martial Saint of the Fifth Heavenly Gate took action, and five cities in Jizhou, including Lanqing City, were occupied by Beiyue.

Just when Jizhou Governor Gu Kaizhi was at a loss, a drunk man suddenly appeared in Beiyue and cut off the right arm of the Blood Martial Saint with just one sword.

With his own strength, he managed to hold back the North Vietnamese army of more than 100,000 to the north of Lanqing City.

When the thousand-year-old fortune of this martial arts world erupted, all the warriors realized that the Blood Martial Saint was not the pinnacle of martial arts.

Above the fifth level, there is a higher realm!
At this time, Fang Xuan went eastwards, and all he saw along the way was the earth and mountains, all covered in silver, a vast expanse of desolateness.

It was snowing heavily and the weather was freezing cold.

The war in the Dayang Dynasty gradually came to a halt at this time.

Fang Xuan looked up at the sky. After three months of hard training, his Hunyuan Hualong Jue had been successfully improved, and he had also successfully broken through to the late fourth level.

In this world of great strife, Fang Xuan has made a new decision.

Yuqing City.

It was late at night, and in the empty hall, Fang Li had not yet rested.

The once skinny boy now had a slightly plump face, and his clear eyes looked more steady and calm.

The young man remained awake late at night, and it was obvious that something was on his mind.

"The weather is getting colder, and you don't wear more clothes."

Under the candlelight, Fang Li raised his head and saw the familiar face. His tightly furrowed brows relaxed a lot.

"An Yan, why aren't you sleeping yet so late?"

Zheng Anyan brought a bowl of lotus seed soup to Fang Li, then took out a mink cloak and put it on Fang Li, saying with some concern: "How can I sleep if you don't sleep!"

Since the girl came back from Jizhou, she has witnessed many dangers in the martial arts world. With the guidance of her father Zheng Chuan, her martial arts style has been greatly reduced and she has become more feminine.

Fang Li held the girl's hand, feeling a lot more relaxed: "In the Nine Provinces, the real war is about to begin. The Dragon Whale Army will have a heavy burden in the future."

Zheng Anyan smiled and consoled him, "In my opinion, the Dragon Whale Army has been too calm in the past six months. During my time in the martial arts world, I learned a truth. Strike the first blow to avoid a hundred blows."

Fang Li put down the file in his hand and smiled: "After entering winter, the weather is cold and the transportation of military rations is difficult. If we go to war at this time, the daily consumption of food and grass will be much more than usual.

Besides, what our Dragon Whale Army lacks now is not troops and generals."

At this moment, a light cough was heard outside the hall.

The two looked up and saw Sikong Jihuai standing outside the hall with an embarrassed look on his face, hesitating to move forward.

Seeing Fang Li's gaze, Sikong Jihuai shook off the snow on his cloak and said with an awkward smile: "If Marshal Fang is busy, I will come again tomorrow."

Zheng Anyan smiled and held the lotus seed soup that Fang Li had already used up. "Lord Sikong must have something important to visit you late at night. I boiled some herbs to keep out the cold. I'll go take a look first."

Watching Zheng Anyan leave, Sikong Jihuai came to Fang Li and said with emotion: "Madam is virtuous and sensible!"

Fang Li smiled and looked at Sikong Jihuai with some confusion.

We had already had a court meeting today, so a late night visit seemed a bit abrupt.

Sikong Jihuai waved his hand, his face suddenly sad: "I don't know when Commander Fang will be able to return!"

Fang Li smiled and said, "Brother, your hard training this time will probably take quite some time. Since you have made all the arrangements before leaving, we don't need to worry too much."

Sikong Jihuai smiled bitterly twice and looked at Fang Li, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Fang Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Sikong, just speak frankly!"

Sikong Jihuai nodded, his face suddenly becoming serious: "General Fang, the signs of a great struggle have already passed. In the past six months, the Dragon Whale Army has been governing the country and the people have lived a prosperous life. I just don't know what General Fang thinks of the situation in the Nine Provinces?"

Looking at Fang Li, his expression became serious.

Sikong Jihuai said in a deep voice: "I think that the people of this land of nine states should be surnamed Fang!"

(End of this chapter)