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In the long groan of the narcissus's thin blade, the knife style that originally seemed to be a continuous flow of water and clouds and mist suddenly turned into a blue light smelting, and the clear spring water through the rock and stone followed a certain arc that was so beautiful that it could be described by any words, flashing twice in mid-air.

Bang! Bang!

The two black shadows were hit by the knife and fell straight to the ground, but Fang Ming quickly retreated and shot into the jungle.

"There are still five knives, and then return them to Yuyan!"

Zhu Yuyan stood still, looking at Bian Buying, Wen Caiting and the disciples of the Yin Sect who were constantly surrounded in vain from all sides, as well as the corpses of the two patriarchs on the ground, her face was gloomy and terrifying......

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"Looking at this weather, there must be Buddhist masters under the mountain, either empty or the bald donkeys of the four holy monks......"

On the edge of the cliff, Fang Ming climbed high and looked into the distance, and the Heavenly Eye Qi Technique was achieved.

"Sure enough...... After trying to persuade him to no avail, he came to forcibly extradite him......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Ming's mouth.

If he falls headlong into the trap or is defeated, Bacheng will be placed under house arrest in the monk's temple until Yang Jian rules the world.

Or maybe his force is too high, Fan Qinghui will come out to accompany him to 'retreat'.

When doing things in martial arts, you must always pay attention to the rules.

It's like in the original book, in the face of Shuanglong, Concubine Xuan also pretended to ask these two people to 'go into hiding', and it seemed that there were a lot of hands.

But in reality?

It's not that I don't want to kill, but I can't kill! After all, he is a model of righteousness and a model of martial arts, if he goes directly to someone and shouts and kills, do you want to be cheeky?

After I get off the field myself, how do I still 'referee'? How to faintly lead the White Dao Martial Arts?

It's just that although you can't do it yourself, you haven't exhausted all the means? sold Ssangyong again and again, causing them to constantly fall under the siege of Li Shimin, Li Yuanji, and even the gate valves, and even the demon gate! If it weren't for the fact that these two people were against the sky and had the aura of the protagonist, they really didn't know how many times they had died.

What's even more disgusting is that because of this fake 'don't kill' and 'persuasion', Shuanglong has always been grateful to Cihang Jingzhai from beginning to end, and he was even more used, and he became a big bird, fought with the demon gate to the death, and finally directly gave up the world.

Compared with Cihang Jingzhai, the Demon Gate tore its face, too naked and naked.

The difference between these two modes of operation alone means that the Demon Gate will never be able to overcome Cihang Jingzhai.

"It's just...... Aren't Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery fighting against the Demon Gate and fighting in the Jiankang Palace? Why are you so idle that you sent a large number of masters to stop me......"

Fang Ming had the urge to complain: "What's more critical is that this cooperation ...... It's so good...... First Fan Qinghui, then Zhu Yuyan, and then it was the turn of the bald donkey...... Had it been discussed beforehand? How could it be so coincidental? ”

At this moment, in his heart, he could not stop killing those bald donkey nuns, and he was immediately forcibly suppressed: "It's a pity...... Now is not the time! ”

Relying on the six calamity eyes, Fang Ming, who saw through the arrangement of the Buddha Gate, immediately turned around and slipped away from the back mountain.

has the ability to eat, drink, and dew, as well as the experience of rushing and escaping from many worlds, if it is embellished by Buddhism, it will be a big joke.

"It's just...... It is worthy of Fan Qinghui! Sure enough, the public is public, and the private is private......"

Fang Ming swept like flying, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "If it was Song Que in the original book, he should be heartbroken by now, right?" …… Even, knowing that it was her hand, I couldn't hate it at all......"

has righteousness in his body, even if he wants to kill people, it seems to be quite 'righteous', making people unable to resist and resent.

Wulin Baidao does bad things, just like a crocodile eating meat and going to shed tears.

But in fact, they are all murders, they are all infringing on the interests of others, and there is no difference from the Demon Gate!

Fang Ming, who had seen through this, wrote down the accounts this time, and his figure disappeared into the hazy smoke clouds.

Behind him, Jiankang City was in flames, and there was an earth-shattering sound from the location of the palace, accompanied by the cheers of the Sui army, and the dragon qi representing the Chen Dynasty completely collapsed......

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Lingnan refers to the vast area south of the five ridges, Yuecheng, Dupang, Mengzhu, Qitian, and Dayu.

Songjia Mountain City is located at the confluence of Yushui River, three sides of the water, the majestic mountain towers, the stone city is built according to the mountain situation Lei River, along the mountain graceful, the main buildings are located in the mountains to open up a large piece of flat land, the situation is precipitous, there is the spirit of a husband and a pass, the king is near the mountains and plains, and Yulin County is far away, symbolizing the dominant force of the entire Lingnan District.

The Song family moved to Lingnan from the Liu and Song dynasties, and started from the local products such as livestock, jade, pearls, and rhino elephants, first from Xiongqu, and developed into a local political force, and gradually became the de facto soil emperor of Lingnan.

There is a long-term reserve of grain for more than a year in the mountain city, and there is spring water, the mountains are lingering, the water is circulating, rugged and dangerous, even if tens of thousands of elite soldiers come to attack, it is completely useless.

"A hundred years of foundation is really extraordinary......

Fang Ming disembarked at the Yuhe Wharf, looking at the dozens of thriving large warehouses and hundreds of large and small wharves, the spectacular momentum of the endless boats coming and going, and sighed even more.

At this time, large and small boats are parked in the river, and many coolies are busy in full swing, and there is a sense of oppression that the clouds are destroying the city.

Bags of grain, iron materials were quickly unloaded, and transported to the mountain city, making Fang Ming clear that the Song family was fully operational, preparing for the future war.

"Uncle is here!"

Fang Ming strolled down, his prestige in the martial arts at this time was in full swing, and he received a lot of reverent glances when he landed.

"In the end, in the martial arts world, as long as you are famous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, there will always be power, territory, and manpower......"

Looking at the admiration and fiery eyes of the people around him, Fang Ming began to understand a little why Kou Zhong wanted to fight Ren Shaoming at the beginning, and then defend Luoyang and break through the pass, and he did not hesitate to fight for fame.

"Big brother is here!"

After Fang Ming appeared, a graceful and handsome young man with a lot of bearing greeted him, with a respectful and admiring look on his face, handsome facial features, and a warm temperament unique to southerners, although not as perfect as Fang Ming's appearance, but he was also a rare beautiful man.

What's even more bizarre is that he has a young face, but he has silver-white hair on his head, full of life, and does not have the slightest sense of old age.

"Lu Di! What about Brother Zhi? ”

Fang Ming recognized this person as his clan brother, and now the rising star in the clan after him and Song Zhi, the future core of the Song valve, "Silver Hair" Song Lu, couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Brother Zhi is selecting and training elite soldiers to deal with the army of the Sui Dynasty in the north...... It's great that the eldest brother can come back at this time...... Head of House...... The head of the house, he ......"

Song Lu's eyes were full of tears: "...... It's already immortal...... Now the Song family is just waiting for the eldest brother to come back and preside over the overall situation! ”

"Huh?"

Fang Ming took two steps back, the tiger's body shook violently, and the color of sadness was overflowing.

He was silent, and after a long time, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed Song Lu's shoulders and said: "Brother Lu, rest assured, as long as Song is missing, it will definitely not make the Lingnan Song family fall into prestige, and the family will not be ......."

Fang Ming immediately entered the mountain city with Song Lu along a winding mountain ramp that was large enough for the five horses to gallop together.

The exterior and interior of the Songjia mountain city give people two completely different feelings, if the former reminds people of attack, defense and killing, then the latter will only remind people of peace and tranquility.

It is composed of hundreds of large and small courtyards, each of which is a system and is closely connected, centered on the ancestral hall of the Song family, which worships the ancestors of the past dynasties. Each courtyard is divided into the main courtyard and partial courtyard, the partition structure, all of which are well-selected materials, the meritorious work is exquisite, and more than 10 orderly and orderly, bluestone paved avenues are connected, the most distinctive place is to rise layer by layer according to the mountain situation, each layer is climbed, respectively, with stone steps and slopes to connect, it is convenient for the residents to fall immediately.

Trees and flowers are planted all over the roadside, and the spring water on the mountain is introduced to irrigate into a stream, interspersed in the garden residence, forming a small bridge and flowing water, pond pavilions and other infinite beautiful scenery, the space is spacious and comfortable, the scenery of the Jiangnan garden is very large, and it is like a big garden on a mountain.

The main building complex is gathered on a large platform about two miles around the ninth floor, the pavilions are magnificent, the building is elegant, composed of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower windows, the wisps are meticulously decorated, creating a majestic style full of southern culture, and making people feel the pivotal position of the Song family in the south.

Fang Ming and Song Lu walked through the long corridor of flowers and trees on both sides, crossed a long stone bridge across the pond, and came to the two-story wooden building with the three-character wood carving hot stamping plaque of "Mingyue Building" hanging in the middle of the door.

This building is the core of the Song family's deliberations, the wooden doors and windows are all decorated with hollow carvings, the eaves of the bucket arches, the stone carving brick carving, brilliant.

Fang Ming and Song Lu strode in.

In an instant, dozens of brilliant eyes, like thunder and lightning, swept like a storm, and they were obviously first-class players.

It's just that these dozens of eyes were just focused on Song Lu, and it seemed that Fang Ming didn't notice anything about it, and it wasn't until a moment later that they turned to Fang Ming in surprise.

This is Fang Ming's convergence aura, he is close to the way of heaven, and he is integrated with the environment, and it is easy for the master to ignore the past unconsciously.

When he looked around, he saw how many silver-haired old men in Mingyue Tower, and a few people in fancy costumes, obviously the leaders of the Slang and Fang clans.

At this time, an old man sitting in the center, with white hair and glittering eyes, couldn't help but sigh: "The unity of heaven and man can make us old guys lose their eyes, and you deserve the name of 'Heavenly Knife'!" ”

"What's the use of saying that?"

Fang Ming waved his hand: "The Great Sui Tiger Army is coming in a blink of an eye, whether it is war or peace, presumably you have already been mentally prepared!" ”

When he spoke, he was full of spirit, and he carried an unparalleled confidence and momentum.

These dozens of people no longer hesitated, and immediately bowed: "I've seen the head of the house!! (To be continued.) )