Chapter 696: Look at You

Fang Xie always couldn't help but think about the same question when he was quiet, and the answer to this question seemed to be very clear in front of him every time, but every time he thought about it, he found that it was particularly vague. Fang Xie later thought about it carefully, and it turned out that this vagueness or he had been resisting this mysterious and mysterious answer all along.

He came to this world, a world where warriors are respected.

True great cultivators, such as King Dalun Ming and Wan Xingchen, can even ignore the imperial power at all. King Dalun Ming has always controlled the Western world, playing with tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the palm of his hand, and even one of his doppelgangers can twist the Central Plains upside down.

Wan Xingchen, although he is not as controlling as King Dalunming, he is the pillar of an empire that can be maintained. When he was alive, even the Great Wheel Ming King did not dare to step into the Central Plains, and no matter how conceited the Great Wheel Ming King was, he would not think that he could easily defeat him. After his death, everything he arranged during his lifetime is still protecting the empire.

It can be said that King Dalun Ming and Wan Xingchen are the closest people to immortality.

On the surface, it seems that the termination of the Great Wheel Ming King has nothing to do with Fang Jie, but if you think about it carefully, you find that the death of the Great Wheel Ming King is so close to Fang Jie. Wan Xingchen's death seems to have nothing to do with Fang Jie, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that it still has something to do with it.

The two people closest to immortality died one after another.

Although there is still an ironclad general in Chang'an City, the appearance of that person may be Wan Xingchen's last resort.

Although Fang Xie was not directly involved in the death of these two people, he knew it very clearly. So he couldn't help but think, after King Dalun Ming and Wan Xingchen died, who else in this world knew the art of immortality? He didn't put Luo Yao at the same level as King Dalun Ming and Wan Xingchen, because Luo Yao was originally part of King Dalun Ming.

If......

If the ironclad general in Chang'an City dies again, then no one in this world knows how to live forever, and no one can reach that height. Then, Fang Xie opened a door. Firearms began to appear in the Central Plains, although firearms were not invented by Fang Jie, but they were introduced by him, and this world, which had been dominated by warriors for thousands of years, seemed to be really about to change.

Therefore, Fang Xie will have that mysterious and mysterious answer in his mind.

Did he come to witness the decline of the practitioners?

Is it because of the strength of the cultivator, what has he touched?

So, here comes the solution.

Every time he thought of this, Fang Xie would be afraid. It's real fear, not hypocrisy. He resisted this era from the beginning, then integrated into this era, and then finally, did he want to change this era?

The scariest part is...... Fang Jie's physique seemed to determine that he would eventually become a great cultivator. If the heavens want to destroy the martial arts, then the solution will be ...... What will happen?

With such thoughts, Fang Xie could not discuss with others. Although he could have told his woman the truth about his friend, he was from another world. Even if he did, his women and friends would not have left him even though they were shocked. But Fang Xie always couldn't help but think, if he said it, then in the eyes of others, would he be branded as a weirdo forever?

He's always struggling.

He was always ambivalent.

The death of the big dog made him suddenly understand a truth. No matter what the so-called heaven asked him to do in this world, since he came, since he had the opportunity to change this world, then why not?

Do whatever you want.

That's why he ignored the opposition of the generals of the Black Flag Army and began to implement the division of fields into households on Pingshang Road. The taxes he set for the peasant households were not low, for example, if he rented 15 acres of land, he would hand over half of the output to the Black Flag Army. But in fact, this is very low for the previous taxes. Originally, the land belonged to the rich households, and the peasant households rented the land of the rich households, and most of it was given to the rich households, and some of it was given to the imperial court, and the rest was not much. And now, although they want to hand over half of the grain to the Black Flag Army, the remaining half is actually in their own hands.

What's more, not everyone can afford to rent more than fifteen acres of land.

During this time, nothing good seemed to happen. The big dog is gone, Cui Zhongzhen is seriously injured, and the Black Flag Army in Xinyang City has suffered heavy losses. Coupled with the obstacles to the implementation of the division of land into households, Fang Xie is actually very unhappy. But he doesn't want his unhappiness to infect others, so he will deliberately act very relaxed.

Tired.

But isn't this a man?

Gentlemen, it seems that he has always carried all the troubles and anxieties on his shoulders, and gave his family as much happiness and health as possible. No matter how hard and tired a man is, how angry he is, how big a problem he encounters, and how much blow he encounters, when he goes home, he can still give his relatives a clean and gentle smile, then he can be called the sky.

This is Fang Jie's understanding of the word man.

He would occasionally chat with Xiang Qingniu, because this fat man was really carefree most of the time. Fang Xie was very envious that Xiang Qingniu could do this naturally, he was very troubled when he was troubled, happy when he was happy, very pure. And under normal circumstances, he always forgets all his troubles.

Fang Xie likes to chat with Xiang Qingniu, relaxed.

He looked in the direction that Xiang Qingniu pointed out outside the city, and sure enough, he saw a man in a Taoist robe walking towards Yongzhou City. This person seems to be a little familiar, but because he is far away, he can't really see it.

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Gangnam

Tonggu Academy

Luo Tu knelt upright in the study, and on the chair in front of him sat Li Qingfeng, who claimed to be the gatekeeper of the academy. When Luo Tu first came, Li Qingfeng told him that someone invited him to be the dean of Tonggu Academy, but he refused. Luo Tu could see that what this person said was not a lie.

And how could a janitor enter and leave the dean's study so freely, without even saying hello?

"Little prince, you want to learn from a teacher, but my art is not suitable for you."

Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "Luo Yao has adopted you since he was a child, and he has raised you for more than twenty years with the killing intent of the armor battle array. I have four arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I don't have the same way for you. It's not that I'm pretending to be high, to be honest, the little prince can kneel at the gate of Tonggu Academy, which has already shown his attitude, and if the people in the academy are pretentious, it will be inferior. The truth that if you divide and lose, you will lose and you will benefit both sides, which is superficial, but it is real. ”

Luo Tu raised his head, although he was kneeling, his upper body was straight.

"Sir can't teach me, but because my foundation is too weak?"

"Weak?"

Li Qingfeng couldn't help but shake his head: "If your foundation is weak, how can Luo Yao keep you?" Don't you still understand why Luo Yao took you in instead of someone else? ”

Luo Tu was slightly stunned, and then shook his head to express puzzlement.

"It looks like you really haven't thought about ......"

Li Qingfeng sighed slightly and said, "Luo Yao, this is a good calculation...... Now you and I both know that Luo Yao is a doppelganger of the Lord of the Buddha Sect in the West, King Dalun Ming, and he is originally a thing made by King Dalun Ming, and he is not a person. But Luo Yao has become a jing, and he wants to get rid of the Great Wheel Ming King, and he also wants to be immortal like the Great Wheel Ming King...... And now the inheritance of the Great Wheel Ming King is no longer a secret. Find a young man with a special physique to take the soul, but with the death of King Dalun Ming and Luo Yao, I am afraid that this method will be lost......"

After saying this, Li Qingfeng glanced at Luo Tu meaningfully.

Luo Tu is not a stupid person, what does this sentence mean, Li Qingfeng understands it without saying it.

"I ...... Got it! ”

He nodded, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

The reason why he didn't understand it before was because he resisted thinking about it that way. The more he knew about Luo Yao, the answer had been circling in his mind.

Luo Yao raised a solution, afraid that others would snatch it, so he kept it outside. He also raised a you, because he hid it deeply, so he was not afraid of others snatching it......"

Luo Tu bit his lip and was speechless. In fact, he didn't know what he hated, whether Luo Yao adopted him just to raise a stand-in, or because his stand-in had to be ranked behind Fang Jie.

"Therefore, one should not be presumptuous. If you say that you have a weak foundation and bad talent, then there are not many people with good talent in this world. Since Luo Yao put you and Fang Jiefang in the same position, you yourself can understand what this represents. So, it's not because you don't have a good foundation that I don't teach you, but because my stuff really doesn't make you stronger. Because of learning my things, you abandoned the cold arrogance and murderous intent that Luo Yao had raised for you for more than 20 years, the gains outweighed the losses, and in the end, nothing was achieved. ”

"Ask Mr. for advice!"

Luo Tu bowed again.

"Sir also knows that now there is a great cultivator in the imperial court, and he uses soldiers like a god, Luo Yao is still invincible, and I know that he is not that person's opponent. However, there must be a reason why this person has not left Chang'an for a long time, so we must find a way to resist this person as soon as possible. Sir, my Luo Jiajun and the imperial court have no room to return, why not Tonggu Academy? Wan Xingchen was on his deathbed before his sword went south...... This represents, but I am afraid it is also the attitude of the Yang family. Now that his face has been torn, there is no point in barely maintaining it. ”

"I am willing to give a thousand miles of land, an army of 400,000. Please sir show me the way! ”

He buried his head deeply, and his tone was sincere.

"As I just said, everyone understands the principle that cooperation is mutually beneficial. Now that he has indeed torn his face, there is nothing to scruple about. And you also know that the Jiangnan Zhudao is actually not the Yang family's final say. If we can pick up a pamper, we can naturally hold up others. Little Prince...... You're smarter than Pomba. ”

Li Qingfeng stood up, walked to the door and sighed: "I can't teach you, but there is someone who should be suitable for you." ”

"Who?"

Luo Tu couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Covering the Sky"

Li Qingfeng replied.

Luo Tu was shocked, and couldn't help blurting out: "Zhan Shatian...... What a bold name! ”

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Fang Xie looked at the old man wearing a Taoist robe who appeared in front of him, and naturally leaned over and bowed: "I've seen my predecessors, but I haven't seen you for a few years, are your predecessors okay?" ”

The old man smiled at him, nodded and said, "Obviously, there is only one side, but I didn't expect that after the separation of the northwest, the person I want to see again the most in my heart is actually you, so I came." ”

"Look at me?"

Fang Xie asked seriously: "What do you want to see me?" ”

The old Taoist replied: "Look at the physique of these seven veins, how mysterious it is. One, two, three...... So many supreme great cultivators ran to you one by one, and then died one by one. ”

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Tonggu Academy

Li Qingfeng stopped in front of the broken tower in the back mountain, and shouted towards the half-cut stone tower: "Old monster, how about I help you find a wizard who has not been met in a hundred years as an apprentice?" ”

There was silence in the stone tower for a while, and a rough voice asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Li Qingfeng shook his head: "Phew! Your guy's temper is getting more and more eccentric, I ask you, don't you want revenge? Old Man Wan is dead, and you can't take revenge. Why don't you take an apprentice and defeat his apprentice? ”

"Huh?"

The man in the stone tower hesitated for a moment: "This method is wonderful...... But aren't you afraid that some century-old wizard with me will be tortured to death by me? ”

"Whatever you want"

Li Qingfeng said: "On the day Old Man Wan came to the Academy, Dong Qingfu fought head-on, and you were ready to cut out your unique knife in the world in this stone tower, but unfortunately, Old Man Wan had already guessed that you were in the stone tower, so a sword broke the tower, your knife and one of your arms...... Zhan Shatian, if you torture to death the apprentice I found for you, how can you still raise your eyebrows? ”