The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 319 Farewell on the Road
"What are you afraid of? If someone asks, I can just say that it was the Ghost-faced Man who gave it to me. It's all just a transaction."

Fang Xun smiled and replied nonchalantly. He certainly understood what his open use of the "Maha Five Destinies" represented, but he already had a plan in mind.

Just put it on the grounds that the Prince of Yue's Palace made a deal with the Ghost-Faced Man.

He was about to marry Yu Jiaolong, and as the husband of the King of Yue, even if the scholars in the Academy doubted him or were unhappy about it, they had to endure it.

It's clear that he has some magical skills, and they're not some insane and evil magic skills.

But you are too afraid to use it, how frustrating your life would be!
After hearing this, Yu Jiaolong also figured it out and felt relieved. Without mentioning marriage, she seemed much more calm.

"That's exactly why. No matter how arrogant the various schools are, they dare not openly challenge the bottom line of the imperial court!"

After saying this, her face became melancholy again.

"You're leaving soon, aren't you?"

Fang Xun also sighed and said, “Yes, although the succession ceremony went smoothly, Wan Wenci did not dare to interfere and let you officially inherit the throne.

Although the situation seems to be going well, as long as Wan Ziqi is not dead, all this will be a castle in the air. Once he withdraws his hands, troubles will follow. He cannot attack you openly, but it is easy for him to kill me secretly.

Therefore, Wan Ziqi must die. Only when he dies, everything will be better!"

Yu Jiaolong's face also became heavy, and she immediately felt that the food in front of her tasted like chewing wax.

She did not ask Fang Xun how to kill Wan Ziqi, nor did she ask about the ghost-faced man.

She would not ask about the secrets if the other party did not want to tell her. She just wanted to know that the other party treated her sincerely.

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Fang Xun had just picked the last grain of rice in the bowl. He let out a long sigh, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and took off the Shark Tooth and Fire Scale swords and placed them on the table.

"I won't be using these two swords anymore. Carrying them with me will only get in the way. Please help me keep them."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the house. Yu Jiaolong also realized something and spoke softly while looking at his back.

At this moment, she was like a wife seeing her husband off on a long journey.

"Before you leave, go to the storehouse and get some more pills to keep you full. Go early and come back early. I will be waiting for you at home."

"I'm not completely sure about this trip, but don't worry, as long as you can get out safely, it won't be a problem. You should also be prepared to retreat."

Fang Xun paused for a moment, but immediately recovered and continued walking forward, speaking without turning back.

"If it works, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't work, come to Chunyang Mansion in Jiangzhou to find me as soon as you receive the news!"

After saying the last word, Fang Xun could no longer be seen. Only Yu Jiaolong was left standing in the room in a daze.

The 14th on the list, the former deputy commander of the Jiangzhou Six Gates, Fang Xun, known as the Black Hand Sword, killed the Yang God Grandmaster with the Yin God Realm

Within just three days, the news spread like wildfire to the three prefectures surrounding Jianye City, and was still spreading to other places at an incredible speed.

It is estimated that it will spread throughout Wuzhou in ten days, throughout Jiangnan in one month, and throughout the world within three months!

For a moment, countless people were shocked.

In this world of martial arts, in the acquired and innate stages, cases of surpassing one's level and defeating others are not common, but they are not uncommon.

But when you reach the realm of God's Will, it is not so easy to fight against opponents of higher levels, let alone kill those who are higher than you!

It was unbelievable that a person in Yinshen realm could kill a great master in Yangshen realm. This was big news that was enough to shock the whole world.

Another piece of news that came out at the same time was equally shocking.

The new King of Yue, Wan Zhaoning, will be getting married soon, and the man is none other than Fang Xun, the Black Hand Sword!

For a moment, countless people who received the news felt strange and looked towards the front line where they were confronting the Tianli Sect.

The fact that Wan Ziqi and Wan Wenci, grandfather and grandson, coveted the Prince of Yue's Palace was already known to everyone, and Wan Wenci did not conceal his series of actions at all.

And now, Yu Jiaolong is getting married, but the groom is not him.
This suddenly makes people think about gossips.

At the same time, I am also curious about how Yu Jiaolong and Fang Xun are going to deal with Wan Ziqi's revenge in the future.

Although the situation at the front is tense and Wan Ziqi cannot leave easily, it is impossible for him to stay at the front line and confront the White Lotus Mother for his entire life. It will all end one day.

This time, not only did Wan Wenci fail to become the bridegroom, but he also lost two of his Yin God masters, and Wan Ziqi also lost a Yang God master.

How should Fang Xun and Yu Jiaolong face an enraged Zhenwu Realm expert?

The two pieces of news from Jianye City, driven intentionally or unintentionally, swept in all directions like a hurricane.

Wan Wenci, who had become the topic of conversation for countless people after dinner, was unaware that the news was spreading wildly.

Nine giant eagles, each carrying an exquisite hut, flew into the sky. In the central room, Wan Wenci sat at the desk, expressionless, with his eyes closed.

The old butler and the other two Grandmaster's guests at the side did not dare to utter a word.

Ever since he stormed out in public three days ago, Wan Wenci didn't want to stay in Jianye City for a moment, and left directly with his men on a giant eagle.

The nine giant eagles did not fly at full speed because they had to ensure that the houses on their backs were stable.

In just three days, they had traveled nearly ten thousand miles and arrived at the territory of Linjiang Prefecture.

The old butler looked at Wan Wenci cautiously, whose face was as gloomy as water. The prince had sat there for three whole days, and except for speaking when eating, he had not moved his mouth at other times.

He didn't dare to open his mouth to comfort her, for fear of offending her.

The atmosphere was heavy and solemn, as if water was about to drip out.

At this moment, another master who was standing in front of the window and looking out suddenly spoke.

"Sir, we have arrived at Linjiang Prefecture. Even the people here have begun to evacuate. Wait, what is that..."

"You're bothering me to look at this little thing?"

After hearing this, Wan Wenci's eyelids only moved slightly without opening his eyes, and he interrupted the words coldly. His already bad mood instantly became even worse.

The Grand Master smiled bitterly and lowered his head, saying, "Your Highness has misunderstood. I saw it."

In a flash, Wan Wenci opened his eyes with a gloomy face.

"I told you not to bother me, Mang Qishan, don't you understand?"

"It was my subordinate who offended me. Please punish me, Your Highness."

Being interrupted again, the old butler's breathing stagnated, and he winked at Mang Qishan. Mang Qishan also felt a chill in his heart, and quickly knelt on one knee to apologize to Wan Wenci.

"Since you are usually quite obedient, I'll let it go this time. If it happens next time, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Wan Wenci gave him a gloomy look, then ignored Mang Qishan and continued to close his eyes to rest.

"They are just a bunch of runaway peasants. Are they worthy of my attention?"

After seeing this, the old butler sighed inwardly and quietly sent a message to him into the secret passage.

"You too, knowing that the prince is in a bad mood, you still want to bring bad luck upon yourself."

Mang Qishan also smiled bitterly and replied: "No, I saw that old ghost Mo, his movements were mysterious and suspicious, and I wanted to report it to the prince."

"He's just an old ghost named Mo. He's nothing in front of the emperor. Why are you worrying about him?"

The old butler shook his head slightly and sighed again.

"But, that old ghost Mo showed up here, and he was acting suspiciously, so he must be uneasy."

"Remember, you are not Mr. Mingxi. The prince will listen to his words patiently."

Mang Qishan was about to continue explaining, but the old butler lost his patience and waved his hand impatiently to send a message into the secret passage.

"It's a pity that Mingxi is gone now. It's all because of that damn Fang Xun."

Mang Qishan opened his mouth, but finally fell silent, feeling unhappy.

If it weren't for the fact that working under Wan Wenci was very well paid and he didn't have to worry about running around for cultivation resources, he would really want to leave.

Soon the house returned to silence again, and looking down from the sky, one could see a black spot on the ground moving slowly.

They were common people, carrying large and small bags of belongings, migrating towards Jianye City in the white snow and cold wind.

It was a dark mass. At first glance, there was no end to the migrating team. The people of another prefecture had to leave their homes.

"What a sin! Another city has been forced to leave its home and become homeless."

About ten miles away, on the vast snowfield, Old Man Mo, who had just slammed a small spirit-enhancing device into the ground, sighed as he looked at the huge migrating group in the distance.

"The last spirit-enhancing device has also been set up. From now on, we can only follow what Fang Xun said and leave it to fate. Let's just hope that the ghost-faced man can really succeed!"

He immediately calmed down, clapped his hands and whistled.

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With a loud cry, Old Man Mo leaped onto the back of the Iron-winged Cloud Eagle and flew eastward towards Jianye City.

(End of this chapter)