Chapter 442: Hanagi (Last Month's Monthly Pass 4200 Supplement)

"Slaves deserve to die!"

Ah Ku's heart was cold, and he knelt on the ground, and the blood on his forehead stained the bricks red. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But Fang Ming walked directly into the room and closed the door with a wave of his hand.

“…… Is my hope so dashed......"

Ah Ku's eyes were full of despair: "No! Even if I am broken, I will not give up! ”

He looked at the sun in heaven and resolutely continued to kneel.

……

"May I ask where is Grandmaster Fang Mingfang? My marquis is invited! ”

At the beginning of the lanterns, a group of knights gathered around the carriage and immediately came to the outside of the inn.

They are all strong and strong, their eyes are like eagles and falcons, and their breath is compelling, they are all rare good hands, and the cloud patterns on their sleeves, as well as the word 'spirit' on their bodies, all represent the identity of their Hou Mansion and the Spirit Guard!

It is really surprising that such a person can run rampant in the entire Lingzhou, but now he is waiting for one person so respectfully.

Squeak.

Fang Ming opened the door and came out, and walked past Ah Ku without stopping: "I am here, I am tired of the Hou Ye's kindness!" ”

As soon as the carriage was mixed with the knights, the surrounding warriors dared to come forward, and they even glanced at Fang Ming's courtyard with trepidation.

"Fang Ming? This name sounds familiar! ”

"I'll kill you, a kid who doesn't have a long memory, this is the famous Grandmaster of Connecticut! How can you scream casually? ”

A grandfather-like one immediately pulled his grandson's ear.

"I didn't expect a grandmaster to live here!"

The eyes of the other warriors were also full of happiness: "Fortunately, I didn't provoke it, otherwise I wouldn't know how to die......

Some looked at Ah Ku who was kneeling, and there was a jealous expression on their faces: "This Xiyi barbarian can actually join the sect master and be a slave, what a great luck!" ”

"The key is that I don't know anything, look at it, it's obviously punished!"

"Such a slave, kill it, anyway, as long as the wind is released, I am afraid that there will be no driving manpower?"

"I'm a little moved to hear you say that......"

……

They just talked in front of Ah Ku, and tried their best to be sarcastic, but they didn't dare to add a finger to themselves.

Because this is the Grandmaster's servant!

Therefore, even if he was a remnant of the White Night, he should be cut with a thousand knives, and Fang Ming had to do it himself.

If Fang Ming nodded, outsiders would never dare to kill him.

"Is this the majesty of the Supreme Master?"

Ah Ku knelt silently, but he had a realization in his heart: "It's like our knight nobles in the white night, even if they are his slaves, they are much more noble than ordinary commoners......"

He clenched his hands tightly, and a certain determination strengthened him.

……

"Huh? What a military atmosphere, it turns out that Linghou actually set up the camp in the military camp! ”

The carriage drove all the way out of the city, Fang Ming silently performed Xuangong, his eyes with a layer of misty brilliance, and suddenly saw a vision.

"Comparatively speaking, the quality of this Spirit Guard Army is obviously beyond my Black Jiao Army, but this is also normal, people have accumulated for a hundred years, and the thousand-year-old family is much better than my self-made family!"

Fang Ming was not at all surprised that Linghou was living in the barracks.

At this time, it has become the most dangerous place in Lingzhou, and even the people from the Demon Gate in the outer regions have lurked in a lot.

Thousands of miles away, there is no safest place than the Lingwei military camp.

The elite army composed of these warriors is not comparable to ordinary mortal armies, and one is the minimum requirement.

And under this heavy guard, even if it was Fang Ming, it was quite difficult to take the head of the Linghou among the ten thousand troops.

If you include the factors of Hanagi Zhenren Xiahou Camp, then there is no need to make up your mind at all.

Even if he is a great grandmaster, if he is surrounded by such an army, he will have a good headache, if Fang Ming is entangled, coupled with the siege, he will have to drink hatred if he doesn't do it.

At the gate of the barracks, Linghou was already waiting.

This Linghou's surname is Ji, his name is Ling, and there are not many people who can let him go out to greet him, but Fang Ming definitely has this qualification!

"Haha...... I have heard for a long time that my brother is a talent in Connecticut, and I have been friends with this Hou God for a long time, and I don't want to see it today! ”

Ji Ling also looks very young in appearance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade, although it is rumored that he is more than forty years old, he now looks only a little older than Fang Ming, which shows the depth of his internal strength.

Not only that, but he spoke very politely and decently, which even made Fang Ming feel like a 'spring breeze'.

Although this is a necessary quality for the superiors, it can affect a master like Fang Ming, which can no longer be explained by a simple hard practice.

"People from other states, it's an honor to be treated so favorably by Lord Hou!"

Fang Ming naturally wouldn't be hypocritical, and immediately got out of the carriage and returned the salute.

It's just that his appearance can only be regarded as average, and at most his eyes have a little temperament, and he was thrown away when compared with Ji Ling.

"Kang and Ling are separated by water, and we are like brothers-in-law, come, virtuous brother come with me!"

Ji Ling stepped forward and walked in side by side with Fang Ming.

A dinner party had already been prepared in the barracks.

Because it is a heavy place, there is no singing and dancing, and although the food is exquisite and thoughtful, it is not luxurious, it is simple, with a unique iron-blooded style of the military camp.

Fang Ming was sent to the most respectful guest seat, and glanced at Ji Ling's table again.

I saw that he was the same, and even one or two less than the rest, and I couldn't help but feel a shame in my heart.

"In extraordinary times, you can only do extraordinary things! Alcohol is forbidden in my military camp, but today I made an exception for my virtuous brother, the food is rough, please don't be surprised! ”

Ji Ling raised his glass and invited wine: "When will the virtuous brother arrive in Lingzhou City, he must do a good job for his brother, and then invite the virtuous brother again, although my Lingzhou is small and poor, but there is the beauty of perch, and the charm of the spirit girl must be appreciate......d."

"Extraordinary people must have extraordinary ambitions! Hou Ye is gracious, and he is already grateful! ”

Fang Ming talked eloquently, raised his glass and drank it all, chic and wanton, but did not exceed the rules at all.

Doing what you want without exceeding the rules, this is the realm that Confucius can only achieve at the age of seventy, but in Fang Ming, it is just at his fingertips.

"Brother Xian said it well!"

Ji Ling's face flushed with excitement: "Brother Xian is such a character, he is like a friend to me at first sight, what is his name as a state marquis?" How about our brothers? How is it? ”

The room was silent.

"It's ...... Are you waiting for me to make a statement? ”

Fang Ming held the cup in his hand, but there was a smile on his face.

He represents not one person, but the whole of Connecticut! is a martial arts master again, and his identity is enough to worship Ji Ling.

Now, if he marries Ji Ling, it will undoubtedly represent the establishment of an alliance between the two states.

Of course, verbally, and even in writing, the agreement was just torn up, and Fang Ming laughed: "Since the elder brother is like this, the younger brother has no choice but to be disrespectful!" ”

"Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the master!"

The surrounding drinkers immediately congratulated in unison, and Ji Ling laughed even more: "Today's big joy, you are not drunk and have no home!" ”

After three rounds of drinking, he got to the point: "The virtuous brother has a lot of opportunities, the new unification of Connecticut, and there are many affairs, what does this mean?" ”

Fang Ming smiled: "I'm a stupid person, I can't handle heavy government affairs, but I want to concentrate on the progress of martial arts, since I know that there is a battle between heaven and man in Lingzhou, but I have to come!" ”

"Good!"

Xiahou Ying was sitting under Fang Ming at this time, which was the most honorable position except for Fang Ming and Ji Ling, and when he heard this, he immediately stroked his palms and smiled: "This is the style of a martial artist of my generation!" ”

He and Ji Ling didn't even have the slightest suspicion.

After all, with Fang Ming's current achievements, even if he is talented, he must have put in a lot of hard work and blood and sweat.

There is no doubt about that!

It's just that they missed the existence of a martial arts order.

"In that case...... I don't know what the virtuous brother has to say about the Daqian royal family? ”

Ji Ling gave Xiahou Ying a look, and this Yumu Zhenren immediately asked.

"The Great Qian's royal family? Could it be the crown prince? ”

Fang Ming glanced at Xiahou Ying with some surprise: "How can we participate in such a big event?" ”

Although the Daqian officially said that the prince was 'missing', in fact, anyone who has a bit of a position of power, who does not know that the fugitive prince and his party have long been on the list of three sects and five sects to be killed, and whoever touches it will die!

"Mr. Fang said he was smiling!"

Xiahou Ying hurriedly shook his hand: "The old man naturally knows how many catties and taels he has, and he will never dare to pay attention to the prince of Daqian, but what if he is just a dragon guard?" ”

"Royal Dragon Straight?" Fang Ming was stunned, this was the royal army, and it was also the last force.

I heard that the number of people is very small, and it is directly governed by the royal family, which is quite mysterious.

"Not bad!"

Xiahou Ying's face was a little excited: "My Hou Ye has already found out the whereabouts of a royal dragon straight, if he can be captured alive...... I would like to share the benefits with my husband! ”

There was already a sparkle in his eyes.

At that time, Daqian Taizu fisted the mountains and rivers, killed them all, and even collected the secrets of all the sects and factions in the world and put them in the inner treasury, and even the three sects and five sects came out of the blood.

At the very least, the royal family's Imperial Dragon Straight is also a grandmaster cultivator, and has the privilege of browsing the royal arsenal!

If you can capture one of them, whether you are forced to ask about martial arts or Daqian secret collection, or even sell it directly to the three sects and five sects, it is an excellent business.

"No wonder you're coming to me!"

Fang Ming was suddenly in his heart.

Linghou has only one Hanagi Zhenren Xiahou Camp is the grandmaster, and the five thousand Lingwei troops add up to barely half, which is a bit troublesome even to deal with the lowest-level Dragon Guards.

But it would be different if you added another Grandmaster!

"This ...... Please forgive you for refusing! ”

After thinking about it, Fang Ming still decided to refuse: "The prince is still here, I heard that he has fled to the wilderness recently, and he wants to connect with the demon gate, if I wait for this time to mix into the muddy water, the trouble will not be small!" ”

The stakes are great, but the risks are also great.

The Dragon Guard is just a trivial matter, but if the Great Dry Prince is involved, it will be a whirlpool that is difficult to master!

The three sects and the five sects will go all out after hearing this, and under such a behemoth, the grandmaster is just an ant with a little more power.

Fang Ming, who had always wanted to control the situation, of course had to refuse! (To be continued.) )