Nine days alone

brush!

Fang Zhong and Fang Zongqing walked side by side with a speed like a whirlwind, shuttling among the caravans and horse thieves.

Behind the two, nine horse thieves in black robes came after them brutally, and all those who stood in front of them were ruthlessly killed.

It's getting closer, the distance is getting closer.

Fang Zhong glanced back, and broke out in a cold sweat. Five of the nine people behind were behind, but the other four were obviously good at speed. They ran much faster than Fang Zongqing, and they had already approached less than a hundred behind them. m place.

Fang Zhong turned his head and glanced at Fang Zongqing, sighed silently in his heart, and secretly decided that once he was caught up by the other party, he would do his best, even if he died, they would not let them hurt his father.

In fact, Fang Zhong's speed could be a little faster. Even though he is now wearing more than 300 kilograms of heavy armor, once he bursts out with all his strength, it is still possible to shake off the pursuers behind him.

However, he can't do that, he can escape, but what about Fang Zongqing?

Fang Zongqing is not a speed type warrior, even with strong inner strength, his speed is still a bit slower than the pursuers behind.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, a man in black robe rushed to the rear of Fang Zongqing, pulled out a long knife in his hand, and chopped it down in the air.

Fang Zongqing was startled, but he didn't panic at all. He didn't even turn his head. The long knife in his hand shot out several feet of light. It was red, and the air was torn apart with a snort, forcing the opponent to retreat. Both sides The distance opened up a little again.

"Chong'er, the other party has already caught up. I know that your speed is much faster than now. Leave me alone and run away."

Fang Zongqing's body stopped suddenly, he turned around and stood with a knife in his hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, if you want to kill me, you have to pay some price."

brush!

Fang Zongqing stopped, and Fang Zhong couldn't run away anymore. He sighed in his heart, stood beside Fang Zongqing, and said, "Father, father and son are going to battle. How could I be missing if we want to fight?"

"Chonger."

Fang Zongqing felt that his eyes were moist, and he smiled knowingly. A strong father-son affection rose in the hearts of the two of them, burning their blood like magma, and a powerful fighting spirit rushed out of their bodies, converging into a fighting spirit. Meaning, straight to the sky.

"Hey, there is such a fighting spirit!"

The man in black was slightly startled, but he didn't care. He sneered and shouted: "Kill!"

With swords shining and fists shooting, the two sides fought together in an instant. Powerful attacks continued to erupt, shattering all the trees and weeds within a radius of more than ten meters.

Fang Zongqing threw away the long knife, his fists were flaming red, and there was a hazy layer of energy entangled.

Fang Zongqing's saber skills are average, so he naturally uses the wave-breaking fist, which has the strongest attack power and is best at this kind of desperate situation. Coupled with Hunyuan Jin, his strength instantly soared by [-]%.

boom!

The Fist of Breaking the Waves was unparalleled in its power. Fang Zongqing's powerful fist burst out from Fang Zongqing's hand, and hit a black-robed man who rushed to the front.

However, the black-robed man's cultivation base is also very good. At the very moment, he put the long knife horizontally in front of him, blocking Fang Zongqing's fist, and the moment the two touched, there was a dull sound and strong energy. Splashing everywhere, extremely fierce.

Retreating with one blow, the man in black subconsciously glanced at the long knife in his hand, feeling extremely shocked.

At this moment, the long knife in his hand has been deformed, showing a kind of arc shape, it is hard fine steel, not ordinary black iron, it was deformed by a punch!

What would happen if such a punch hit him?

The black-robed man was very apprehensive, felt the danger for the first time, shot carefully, avoided the sharp edge, did not dare to take Fang Zongqing's punch forcefully, and at the same time reminded: "Brothers, be careful of this person's punch force, otherwise it will destroy the It is very powerful, probably an innate martial skill."

"Innate martial arts!"

The other men in black robes were startled, and then they became excited, shouting: "Old Wu, don't kill me, catch the living ones, innate martial arts are a good thing."

With a whoosh, nine second-rate warriors surrounded him. They coveted Fang Zongqing's innate martial arts skills and didn't want to kill him right now, so they inevitably hesitated to take action. This also left Fang Zongqing and Fang Zhong with a leeway for a short respite. .

Beside the carriage, shopkeeper Liu's eyes narrowed into slits, staring closely at Fang Zongqing and Fang Zhong surrounded by them, his face full of shock.

He originally thought that Fang Zongqing would not know martial arts, but now Fang Zongqing has shown the powerful strength of a second-rate warrior at the peak level, which shocked him extremely, but what surprised him even more was that Fang Zhong, who was rumored to have abolished his dantian and had become a martial arts invalid And it's so powerful, it's just unbelievable.

Shopkeeper Liu turned his head and asked Mr. Accountant suspiciously: "Didn't it mean that Fang Zhong's dantian has been abolished? He has at least the strength of a third-rate warrior now, right?"

The accountant's eyes lit up, he stared at Fang Zhong for a while, and said in surprise: "His dantian has indeed been disabled. He is practicing external skills, to exercise his body."

"What?" Shopkeeper Liu was shocked: "You said that he has reached the realm of a third-rate martial artist by practicing external skills and tempering his body. He is only 14 years old. How is this possible?"

"I also think it's impossible, but it's the truth." The accountant replied with a wry smile.

Cultivating external skills and exercising the body is always a small way, not only is it difficult to practice, but also the results are slow, which is why people in this world attach so much importance to the dantian.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, there were not no people who practiced external skills, but those were born with poor aptitude and had no hope of cultivating internal energy. They relied on practicing external skills and exercising their bodies to increase their strength. The process was extremely difficult, and ordinary people simply could not persevere. .

Moreover, even if he perseveres, the effect of practicing external skills is extremely poor, and it will take at least ten years to break through to the realm of a third-rate warrior.

But what about Fang Zhong?

He is only 14 years old now, and his dantian was still intact a year ago, so he did not practice external skills at all, which means that he has cultivated external skills to the level of a third-rate warrior in more than a year. Outside the eyes, no one will believe it.

One and a half years of practicing external skills to reach the realm of a third-rate warrior is thousands of times more difficult than one and a half years of practicing internal strength to reach the realm of a third-rate warrior.

After all, although it is rare for people to cultivate their inner strength to the realm of third-rate warriors within a year and a half, it is not impossible. There are such geniuses in the powerful families of the Great Qin Dynasty, but they have cultivated their external strength to the realm of third-rate warriors within a year and a half people?

In the entire Great Qin Dynasty, there was none!

"Monster, with such qualifications, you can be called a monster!" Finally, the cashier said this sentence, and asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, do you want to help them?"

"Help them?" Shopkeeper Liu's eyes turned around among the horse thieves around him, and then he glanced at Heifengling, known as the bandit's den, with strange rocks in front of him, and said, "No, I haven't entered Heifengling yet. , there must be more powerful bandits ahead, we can't expose our strength so early."

"But....."

"No need." Shopkeeper Liu interrupted Mr. Accountant, and said, "Life and death are destiny, and everything depends on their own fortune."

At the same time, people from the other two caravans also discovered the situation here.

The knight in the caravan that Fang Zhong had been paying attention to looked at him twice, then turned around and approached the carriage, as if asking in a low voice.

In addition, the leader of the caravan was an old man with crutches, skinny, and looked like he was dying. He glanced at the carriage not far away, and then at Fang Zhong and Fang Zongqing who were in the midst of the siege. After a slight pause, he shook his head and said, "Don't make a move, hey, it's a pity."

Beside the old man, more than a dozen powerful warriors bowed and agreed, and they couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, wondering why the old man said it was a pity?

However, this does not prevent them from carrying out their orders.

The final result was that none of the three caravans came to help, and watched Fang Zhong and Fang Zongqing fall into the siege of the black-robed men.

Seeing the situation of the caravans, Fang Zhong's heart sank. Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope that these caravans could help, at least the Shopkeeper Liu who they were familiar with, but now... .Reality is reality. Human feelings are warm and the world is hot and cold, which is vividly expressed at this moment.

Clang!

With a loud bang, brilliant sparks rushed out, splashing a streak of red light along Fang Zhong's back.

Fang Zhong's body moved forward uncontrollably, just now, a man in black slashed his back with a long knife, and Fang Zongqing almost yelled out in fright.

Fortunately, Fang Zhong was fine. The 300-jin heavy armor on his body played a role at this time, blocking the opponent's attack, but the powerful force was transmitted to the viscera through the heavy armor, causing him to suffer some minor injuries. affect his combat effectiveness.

"Hey, this kid is actually wearing heavy armor, no wonder he can block my blade." The black-robed man who just slashed Fang Zhong sneered, and rushed over again.

"Hmph, do you still want to come?" Fang Zhong's eyes were cold, and the long knife turned into a light curtain. The mystery of the knife technique made the black robed man turn pale with fright, and quickly backed away.

Fang Zhong didn't feel happy when the opponent was forced to retreat, but couldn't help but sigh, "If I had the inner strength, I should have cut off the opponent's head with the knife just now, but it's a pity..." Thinking, he kept Holding a long knife, he quickly untied the heavy armor on his body with one hand.

Bang!

The heavy armor weighing more than 300 kilograms fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which surprised the men in black robes. From their eyes, they could tell that the heavy armor weighed at least [-] kilograms, but the boy in front of him was actually wearing Such a heavy heavy armor is still so fast.

Now that he has removed the heavy armor, how can his speed change so quickly?

Thinking of this, the faces of the men in black robes suddenly changed, and they exclaimed, "No, be careful of this kid's speed."