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Four years later!

Fan Xuanming was ten years old.

In the room.

Fan Xuanming sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing Qigong.

After a long time.

Fan Xuanming opened his eyes instantly, his eyes were sharp.

The Qi in his body surged.

A breakthrough!

"System, open my data panel"

【Ding! The data panel has been opened successfully! ]

Name: Xiao Xuan (Fan Xuanming)

World: Qing Yunian

Age: 10

Talents: Photographic Memory, Eye of the Red Dust, Martial Arts Grandmaster

Realm: 8th Rank Lower

Skills: Sun and Moon Sutra (Great Completion), Bright Sun Fist (Perfect), Bright Sun Palm (Perfect), Bright Sun Swordsmanship (Perfect), Four-phase Arrow Technique (Perfect), Chasing the Stars and the Moon (Perfect), Great Sun Body Refining Technique (Great Completion), Moon-blocking and Breath-holding Technique (Perfect)......

Skills: calligraphy and painting (first-class), politics and military tactics (first-class), archery (first-class), espionage (first-class), medicine (fourth-class), poison (fourth-class), disguise (first-class), machinery (fourth-class), emperor's mind (first-class), tracking and anti-tracking (first-class), strange array (seventh-class).........

Mortal World: 30,000

Space: Gold and silver, jewels and jades, secret manuals, rare treasures, Kirin set

Not bad!

Four years.

He cultivated to the eighth level in four years.

It is said that Emperor Qing took eight years to become a grandmaster, he wants to be faster!

Fan Xuanming stood up and stretched his muscles.

After ten years in this world, Fan Xuanming also understood that the nuclear radiation in this world has mutated, and humans are immune to the effects of nuclear radiation.

There is no rule that true qi must be the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The power of nuclear radiation, used for one's own benefit, is not another kind of true qi?

"Congratulations, young master, for your successful breakthrough!"

Fenghuaxueyue, the four maids shouted in unison.

Fan Xuanming smiled and looked at the four girls, feeling very satisfied.

The four girls are now becoming more and more beautiful, and even their figures are beginning to improve in the direction of curvilinear shapes.

Name: Fan Fenger

Age: 12

Realm: Upper Sixth Rank

Talent: Martial Arts (Usually Second Rank)

Skills: Hundreds of Martial Arts (Usually Fifth Rank), Classic Poetry (Usually Sixth Rank)

Emotion: 100

Name: Fan Huaer

Age: 12 Realm: Upper Sixth Rank Talent: Martial Arts (Usually Second Rank) Skills: Hundreds of Martial Arts (Usually Fifth Rank), Classic Poetry (Usually Sixth Rank) Emotion: 100 Name: Fan Xueer Age: 12 Realm

: Upper Sixth Rank Talent: Martial Arts (Usually Second Rank) Skills: Hundreds of Martial Arts (Usually Fifth Rank), Classic Poetry (Usually Sixth Rank) Emotion: 100 Name: Fan Xueer Age: 12 Realm: Upper Sixth Rank Talent : Martial Arts (Usually Second Rank) Skills: Hundreds of Martial Arts (Usually Fifth Rank), Classic Poetry (Usually Sixth Rank) Emotion: 100 Name: Fan Yueer Age: 12 Realm: Upper Sixth Rank Talent: Martial Arts (Rank 2) Skills: Hundred Martial Arts (Rank 5), Classic Poetry (Rank 6) Emotion: 100 Nowadays, the world is changing very fast.

He is good at both literature and martial arts.

In just four years, he has cultivated to the realm of Rank 6.

At the same time, the four girls also completely devoted their loyalty to him.

"You guys guard the house, I'm going out for a while."

As he said that, Fan Xuanming took out a set of exquisite night clothes and black leather boots from the system space.

Seeing this, the four girls hurried forward to help Fan Xuanming take off his clothes and put on the night clothes.

Yes, after traveling through two lives, Fan Xuanming is getting better and better in other aspects, but his ability to live is getting worse and worse. (To read the violent novels, just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

One hundred and ten years.

He almost can't wear clothes.

Fortunately, he has been a human in two lives and his family is good.

""Let's go."

Fan Xuanming, wearing a nightgown and a black mask, came to the courtyard.[]

There are dozens of people in his whole courtyard now, all of whom are his diehard fans.

Although he has not been able to go out to develop his power in the past four years, he has done many things inside.

The most typical one is to teach Fenghuaxueyue to read and practice martial arts.

As for why he did not develop his power and set up Luowang.

It's tearful to say too much.

The small Fan Mansion does not have tens of thousands of slaves in the palace.

The probability of talent is naturally smaller.

His subordinates are incompetent, and he is still young and trapped in the Fan Mansion, so he can only postpone the plan.

As for why he didn't ask Fan Jian for help.

Haha!

Fan Jian himself was monitored.

It was also thanks to Fan Jian's own caution, plus the power on the surface, that he was able to privately train some tiger guards.

It's sad.

Fan Xuanming used the light skill of chasing stars and chasing the moon, leaping high, and then quickly jumped on the roof of someone else's house.

Every time he landed, there was no sound.

Although he was only at the lower level of the eighth grade, his light skill was no worse than any great master.

Well, it's not rigorous to say this, but it must be better than the upper level of the ninth grade.

Why?

Because the ninth-rank masters can only step on the water, but he can already walk lightly on the water and leave no trace on the snow.

This is why Fan Xuanming dared to come out.

It has been ten years, and the Luowang plan should start!

In an instant, a detailed map of Kyoto appeared in Fan Xuanming's mind.

Such a detailed map is really hard to find in ordinary places, but the Fan Mansion really has it.

Fan Xuanming had a clear purpose and rushed directly to the beggars' nest in the suburbs.

Beggars are the first set of talents he prepared for himself.

It is also the easiest and most suitable place for him to conquer at the moment.

"Trample, tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp........."

A team of patrol soldiers passed by slowly.

Fan Xuanming squatted on the roof, restrained his breath, controlled his breathing, and slowed down his heartbeat.

Soon, the soldiers walked by slowly.

Fan Xuanming stood up and jumped, landing lightly on the roof opposite a few dozen meters away.

Then he continued to run on the roof.

An hour later.

Fan Xuanming finally came to the (Ma Zhao Zhao) area where ordinary people live.

There are many beggars in this area.

Why don't these beggars dare to go to the areas where high-ranking officials and nobles live and the areas where wealthy businessmen live?

That's simple.

They just want money, not their lives.

Don't look at how majestic the Nanqing Kyoto is, but here, the lives of ordinary people are really worthless.

Especially the lives of beggars. More than ten minutes��

Fan Xuanming found an abandoned shabby house.

Inside, he heard the breathing of dozens of people, all of whom were ordinary people who had never practiced martial arts.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed by.

Fan Xuanming appeared in the yard silently.

This shabby house has three rooms, and the doors and windows are broken.

There is a fire burning in the house.

Fan Xuanming paid attention to his feet and looked at each room one by one.

Most of the beggars here are over 10 years old, and a small number are children.

The rest are old men.