Nine days alone

The waterfall stands tall, the silver windows are hung high, the turbulent water flows down from the height, misty water mist rises, and there is a rumbling sound.

Under the waterfall, Fang Zhong stood proudly, with a solemn expression, his body was moving along a mysterious trajectory, faintly implying some strange law, as if he had formed one body with the waterfall pouring down, and his every move was full of energy. The breath of nature.

Tempering the physical body is not just about improving strength and physical strength, flexibility is the most important thing.

At this moment, Fang Zhong is exercising his flexibility, controlling the fine muscles of his body, catering to the waterfall, and achieving the most precise and meticulous control.

brush!

The figure was flying like a frightened bird, Fang Zhong rushed out of the waterfall, stood beside the waterfall, and smiled slightly: "After a month of training, my body has indeed improved rapidly, and I am afraid that in a month or two, I will be able to break through to the second-rate martial artist realm. "He was very pleasantly surprised, this kind of cultivation speed is really too fast.

Now the spirit-gathering array in his body fits perfectly with his body, it runs extremely fast, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth constantly comes from the outside, flowing through his muscles, bones, meridians...

This kind of change is invisible, but it is very obvious. The aura of heaven and earth automatically merges into the flesh and blood, which is better than any form of cultivation.

A month later, in the middle of the mountains.

Holding the Jinghong sword, Fang Zhong quickly shuttled through the forest like a phantom. At this moment, his cultivation base has successfully stepped into the realm of a second-rate warrior without any hindrance. The cultivation of external skills is different from internal skills, and there are still bottlenecks to speak of. As long as the physical fitness is achieved in external kung fu training, it can automatically break through.

However, the body has limits, and it is very difficult to continuously break through, and only a freak like Fang Zhong can do it.

chi chi.....

The sword light floated, like a startled rainbow slightly empty, although there was no dazzling sword light, but every move was extremely mysterious, with an indescribably sharp aura.

Broken Sword!

Knife break!

Shotgun!

......

Dugu Nine Swords, there is no advance but no retreat, attacking the enemy must be defended, fast as lightning, every move is a unique move, the mysterious sword intent is endless, like a big river, turbulent like waves.

A total of nine sword moves emerged in Fang Zhong's hands, containing thousands of changes. Within ten meters of him, nothing could remain, all were cut by the sword edge, even the big tree hugged by two people No exception, it was cut into two sections.

The sword light ceased, and the phantom returned to one.

Fang Zhong glanced at the messy scene destroyed by him within ten meters around him, and smiled.

"Now, the Dugu Nine Swords has achieved great success, and my cultivation has also broken through to the second-rate warrior realm. Well, if it is calculated by strength, I should be able to compete with the second-rate warrior's peak realm." Fang Zhong said to himself, thinking about his current strength An accurate assessment was made.

Although his current cultivation base is only the early stage of second-rate warriors, don't forget that he is cultivating grandfather, and his body is his own weapon. Whether it is strength, speed, flexibility, etc., he is far superior to ordinary second-rate warriors. Fang Zhong's stamina is much more durable than internal strength. Even if it is only a second-rate warrior in the early stage, Fang Zhong's strength is comparable to that of a second-rate warrior in the middle stage of the inner diameter master.

Moreover, he also has the Dugu Nine Swords. Relying on the mystery of the Dugu Nine Swords, his strength can definitely compete with second-rate warriors at the peak level.

"However, my current strength is still not enough." Fang Zhong put away the Jinghong Sword, and suddenly frowned: "With my current strength, it is still not enough compared to Fang Hu, unless I can activate the Spirit Gathering Formation." However, The Spirit Gathering Formation sometimes works and sometimes doesn't work, it's too unreliable.

"Well, I still have to continue to practice, my current strength is still not enough..." In the end, Fang Zhong returned to the waterfall again, and tempered his physical body in the waterfall.

At the same time, at Fang's house in Dongmen, Ningcang County.

The Dongmen Fang family has a lot of power in Ningcang County, and the head of the family, Fang Hu, broke through to the realm of a first-class warrior not long ago, which brought the Dongmen Fang family's power to another level.

In the other courtyard of Fang's house in the east gate, Fang Hu sat at the first place. Opposite him were two middle-aged men who looked in their 40s. Their eyes were sharp, and there was a faint flash of light. Showing it out made the attendants next to him tremble with fear.

Seeing the nervousness of those attendants, Fang Hu frowned slightly, waved his hands, and said, "You all go out, I can just greet here myself, and no one is allowed to come in without my permission."

"Yes, master!"

A group of attendants, as if they were pardoned, took three steps and two steps, and went out in an instant.

Only Fang Hu and two middle-aged people were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly eased. Fang Hu held up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Brother Zhang, I am very grateful to you two for agreeing to help this time. , little brother, I would like to offer a toast to both of you, and I will do my best first."

The two middle-aged men nodded and drank the wine in their cups. They looked at each other, and the man called Brother Liu said: "Brother Fang, we should help each other when we are hungry this time." , but when things are done, you promised us a reward..."

"Please don't worry about these two, 1 taels of silver will not be less." Fang Hu smiled generously: "As long as you two help me get rid of Fang Zongqing and his son, everything will be easy to talk about."

"Hehe, brother Fang, don't worry, those two are just second-rate warriors and third-rate warriors, so they are nothing to be afraid of. Even without us, Brother Fang's strength is enough to kill them."

"Brother Liu is right, with Brother Fang as a first-rate master, and our two second-rate warriors assisting, there will be absolutely no problem."

The two middle-aged men laughed together, feeling that Fang Hu was a little too cautious, a second-rate warrior and a third-rate warrior, and even asked two of them two second-rate warriors to help out at the peak level. a feeling of.

However, they would not refuse a reward of 1 taels of silver. There is still a reward of 1 taels of silver for such a simple matter. Is there anything better than this?

At the banquet, there were mixed glasses of wine, and the guests and the host had a good time. Fang Hu and the two middle-aged men secretly agreed and made a plan to wash Fang Zhong's family with blood one month later, and completely wipe Fang Zhong and his family from the world. He and 11-year-old Fang Yu didn't intend to let go.

At this moment, Fang Zhong didn't know Fang Hu's conspiracy, and was still practicing under the waterfall. He felt his body was getting stronger, and he was happy in his heart. His whole body and mind were devoted to the joy of cultivation.

The path of cultivation is full of hardships, but after the hardships, there is a deep sense of satisfaction.

Unknowingly, a month passed quickly, and Ningcang County was as calm as ever, the night was as cool as water, the moon was faint, and the stars were hiding in the clouds like a shy girl.

In the small courtyard of Fang's family, Lan Shi and Fang Yu were sitting at the dining table, mother and daughter with happy smiles on their faces.

"Mother, when will father and elder brother come back?" Fang Yu put a piece of meat into his mouth and asked vaguely. Now their family is considered a little rich, and meat can be eaten every day. The little girl is extremely happy, and she is happy every day.

"Xiao Yu, your father and your brother have important things to do, so they will come back when they are done." Lan's face was kind, seeing the little girl eating happily, she also laughed.

"But..." The little girl stopped suddenly, tilted her head, and said, "Brother promised to take Xiao Yu to Zhaonan County, but he hasn't come back for so long, so it's because he forgot?"

"No, when your brother comes back, let him take you to Zhaonan County, buy delicious food, play fun, and buy a lot of beautiful clothes, okay?" Lan replied with a smile, feeling very relieved.Originally, Fang Zhong's dantian was abolished, and he thought that his son could only be a cripple for the rest of his life.

But now, the scene she imagined did not appear, and her life got better and better. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

at this time--

Squeak!

The courtyard door opened suddenly, and the cool night wind blew in from outside, making Fang Yu shrank his neck and looked outside.

In the yard, a tall figure stopped at the door, his eyes were shining brightly, like cold stars in the night sky, shining with a blurred brilliance.

Lan was a little surprised, and walked outside nervously, leaning against the door to look around.

After seeing the figure clearly, Lan finally smiled, walked forward two steps, and said, "Zong Qing, why are you back?"

The person who came was Fang Zongqing. He just left the customs today, and he missed his family in his heart, so he rushed back overnight regardless of the time.

Fang Zongqing chuckled and said, "I've been away for such a long time, I miss you all, so I came back to have a look, hey, Chong'er hasn't come back yet?"

Lan's smiled wryly, took the salute from Fang Zongqing's hand, and said, "Chong'er is more desperate than you, I'm afraid it will be a long time before he comes back."

The two had been away for nearly three months, and they had a lot to say in their hearts. They walked into the room one after the other, washed their hands in a hurry, Fang Zongqing sat at the table, touched Fang Yu's hair, and his heart was full of warmth. It's the feeling of home, or the comfort of home.

However, Fang Zongqing stood up immediately after sitting down.

"No, someone is coming, with murderous intent!" Fang Zongqing's face changed drastically, and he protected Fang Yu and Lan Shi behind him, and said, "Hurry up and hide, there are enemies coming."

"The enemy, what enemy, the enemy from our house?" Lan's face suddenly turned pale, her body trembled, and she hugged Fang Yu tightly.

"It's too late to say more, you guys hide well, don't come out no matter what happens outside, you know?" Fang Zongqing ordered anxiously, turned around and strode out of the room.

Outside the room, three figures stood in front of the door, undisguisedly releasing fierce murderous aura. The auras of the three were very strong, especially the one in the middle, whose aura was like waves and surging, stronger than Fang Zongqing himself a lot of.

"Fang Hu."

Fang Zongqing didn't need to think about it, he knew that it must be Fang Hu who came, and besides Fang Hu, he couldn't think of anyone else who had a grudge against him.