The waterfall stands, the silver windows hang high, and the turbulent water flows down from the heights, raising a misty mist and a rumbling sound.

Under the waterfall, Fang Zhong stood proudly, his expression was solemn, his body was moving along the mysterious trajectory, faintly implying a certain peculiar law, which seemed to form one with the waterfall pouring down, mixed as one, and every move was filled with natural breath.

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

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

Brush!

The figure was flying, as fast as a shock, Fang Zhong rushed out of the waterfall, stood next to the waterfall, and smiled slightly: "After a month of cultivation, the body has indeed improved very quickly, I am afraid that in another month or two, I will be able to break through to the realm of second-rate martial artists." He was extremely pleasantly surprised, this kind of cultivation speed was really too fast.

Now the Spirit Gathering Array in his body is extremely compatible with his body, running extremely fast, and the rich heaven and earth aura is constantly coming from the outside world, flowing through his muscles, bones, and meridians......

Such a change was invisible, but it was very obvious, the aura of heaven and earth automatically merged into the flesh and blood, which was better than any form of cultivation.

A month later, in the middle of the mountains and forests.

Fang Zhong held the Shocking Sword in his hand, shuttling quickly through the forest, like a phantom, at this moment his cultivation had successfully stepped into the realm of a second-rate martial artist, without a trace of hindrance, the cultivation of external strength was different from internal strength, and there was a bottleneck at all, as long as the cultivation of external strength reached the physical fitness, it could automatically break through.

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

Sneer.....

The sword light floats, like a frightened rainbow and slightly empty, although there is no dazzling sword, but every move and style is extremely mysterious, with an indescribable sharp aura.

Sword-breaking pose!

Knife breaking!

Broken Gun Style!

......

Dugu Nine Swords, there is no advance or retreat, the enemy must be defended, fast as lightning, the moves are all tricks, the mysterious sword intent is endless, like a big river surging, turbulent like a wave.

A total of nine sword moves, emerging in Fang Chong's hands, contained thousands of changes, within ten meters of his side, nothing could remain, all of them were cut by the sword blade, even the big tree that the two of them hugged was no exception, it was cut into two pieces.

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

Fang Zhong looked at the mess around him that was destroyed by himself within ten meters, and smiled.

"Now, the Dugu Nine Swords have been completed, and the cultivation has also broken through to the realm of second-rate martial artists, well, if you count by strength, I should be able to fight with the peak realm of second-rate martial artists. Fang Zhong muttered to himself, making an accurate assessment of his current strength.

Although his current cultivation is only in the early stage of a second-rate martial artist, don't forget that he is a cultivator grandfather, and his body is his own weapon, whether it is strength or speed, flexibility, etc., it is far beyond that of ordinary second-rate martial artists, and the endurance of the body itself is much longer than the internal strength, even if it is only the early stage of a second-rate martial artist, Fang Chong's strength is enough to be comparable to the inner diameter master of the mid-stage realm of a second-rate martial artist.

Moreover, he also has Dugu Nine Swords, relying on the mystery of Dugu Nine Swords, his strength can definitely compete with the second-rate martial arts peak realm masters.

"However, I still don't have enough strength right now. Fang Zhong put away the Rainbow Sword, and his brows suddenly furrowed: "With my current strength, it is still a little insufficient compared to Fang Hu, unless I can trigger the Spirit Gathering Array." "However, the Spirit Gathering Array is not working from time to time, and it is too unreliable.

"Well, I still have to continue to cultivate, my current strength is still insufficient....." In the end, Fang Zhong returned to the waterfall again, tempering his physical body in the waterfall.

At the same time, at the home of the East Gate Fang in 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 first-class martial artists not long ago, making the power of the Dongmen Fang family climb to a new level again.

In the courtyard of the Fang family at the east gate, Fang Hu sat in the first place, and opposite him were two middle-aged people, who looked like they were in their forties, their eyes were sharp, there was a faint flash of essence, and a murderous aura was naturally revealed, which made the attendants next to him tremble.

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

"Yes, Master!"

A group of attendants took three steps and two steps, and went out in no time.

There were only Fang Hu and two middle-aged people left in the room, the atmosphere eased suddenly, Fang Hu picked up his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Brother Zhang, thanks to the two of you for agreeing to help this time, I am grateful, come, junior brother, I will give you a glass, I will do it first." ”

The two middle-aged men nodded, drank all the wine in their cups, the two glanced at each other, and the person known as Brother Liu said: "Brother Fang, we should help each other in this hunger matter, but after the matter is completed, you promised us a reward.....

"These two, please rest assured, 10,000 taels of silver, not a penny will be missing. Fang Hu smiled generously: "As long as the two of you help me get rid of Fang Zongqing's father and son, everything is easy to say." ”

"Hehe, Brother Fang, please rest assured, those two are just a second-rate martial artist and a third-rate martial artist, there is no fear at all, even if we don't have Brother Fang's strength, it is enough to kill them. ”

"Brother Liu is right, with a first-rate master like Brother Fang, and the assistance of our two second-rate martial artists, there will definitely be no problem. ”

The two middle-aged people laughed in unison, feeling that Fang Hu was a little too cautious, a second-rate martial artist and a third-rate martial artist, and even asked two of them to help with the peak realm of second-rate martial artists, it was really a bit of a feeling of killing chickens with a knife.

However, they would not refuse a reward of ten thousand taels of silver, and there was a reward of ten thousand taels of silver for such a simple matter, and what could be better than this?

At the banquet, the glasses of wine were staggered, the guests and the host were happy, Fang Hu and the two middle-aged people secretly agreed to make a plan to wash the Fang Chong family in a month and completely wipe out the Fang Chong family from this world, even the Lan family and the eleven-year-old Fang Yu did not intend to let go.

At this moment, Fang Chong didn't know about Fang Hu's plot, he was still cultivating under the waterfall, feeling that his body was constantly getting stronger, his heart was happy, and his whole body and mind were devoted to the joy of cultivation.

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

Unconsciously, a month passed in a hurry, and Ningcang County was as calm as ever, the night was as cool as water, the bright moon was subtle, and the stars were like shy girls, hiding in the clouds.

In the small courtyard of the Fang family, Lan and Fang Yu were sitting at the dinner table, and the mother and daughter were full of happy smiles on their faces.

"Mother, when will my father and brother come back?" Fang Yu put a piece of meat in his mouth, and asked vaguely, now their family is also a little rich, meat is something that can be eaten every day, which makes the little girl extremely happy, and she is happy every day.

"Xiaoyu, your father and your brother have important things, and they will naturally come back when they are done. Lan's face was kind, and he laughed when he saw the little girl eating happily.

"But....." The little girl suddenly stopped, tilted her head, and said, "My brother promised to take Xiaoyu to Zhaonanjun, and if I don't come back for so long, my brother won't forget, right?"

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

But now, the scene she imagined did not appear, life is getting better and better, what is not satisfied?

That's when —

Squeak!

The courtyard door suddenly opened, and the cool night breeze blew in from outside, making Fang Yu can't help but shrink his neck and look outside.

In the courtyard, a tall figure stopped at the door, his eyes shining, like cold stars in the night sky, flashing with a blurry brilliance.

Lan was a little surprised, and walked outside nervously, leaning against the door and looking.

When he saw the appearance of the figure clearly, Lan finally smiled, stepped forward in 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 didn't care about the time, so he rushed back overnight.

Fang Zongqing smiled and said, "I've been away for so long, I miss you guys, so I'll come back and take a look, hey, hasn't Chong'er come back yet?"

Lan smiled bitterly, took the salute from Fang Zongqing's hand, and said, "Chong'er is more desperate than you, I'm afraid it will be a few days before I come back." ”

The two of them had been separated for nearly three months, and they had a lot to say in their hearts, so they walked into the room one after the other, and hurriedly washed their hands, Fang Zongqing sat at the table, touched Fang Yu's hair, and his heart was full of warmth, this is what it feels like to be at home, or is it comfortable at home.

However, Fang Zongqing stood up as soon as he sat down.

"No, someone is coming, there is a murderous aura!" Fang Zongqing's face changed greatly, and he protected Fang Yu and the Lan clan behind him, and said, "You guys hide quickly, there is an enemy coming to the door." ”

"Enemy, what enemy, where is the enemy from our family?" Lan's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and he hugged Fang Yu tightly.

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

Outside the room, three figures stood in front of the door, and the fierce murderous aura was unabashedly released, and the aura of the three people was very powerful, especially the middle one, whose momentum was like waves, surging, much stronger than Fang Zongqing himself.

"Fang Hu. ”

There is no need to think about Fang Zongqing to know that it must be Fang Hu who came, and he can't think of anyone else who has an enmity with him except Fang Hu.