Great dry world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lingzhou, inside the quiet room.

With a flash of light, Fang Ming's figure slowly emerged from the void.

In his hand, there was also a scimitar.

The handle of the knife is curved, the scabbard is curved, the scimitar is green, green as a distant mountain, green as a spring tree, green as a woman's eyebrows, green as a lake in the eyes of lovers.

The knife body is also engraved with the words 'Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight'.

There is only one full moon in the sky, and there is only one scimitar on the earth.

A ray of moonlight seemed to be attracted by the scimitar, shining down from the window and falling onto the scimitar.

The Full Moon Scimitar suddenly let out a clear sound, as if with a hint of joy.

"The spirituality of this knife...... I'm afraid it's still on top of the Heavenly King's Golden Sword! ”

Fang Ming's pupils shrank slightly, although the material of the Heavenly King's Golden Knife was precious, and the blade was sharp, maybe it would surpass the Full Moon Scimitar, but it definitely did not have such a terrifying spirituality.

If it is placed in the legend, this knife has already given birth to a sword spirit, and has reached the realm of 'absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate', and it is no longer a dead thing, but a demon!

Fang Ming thought about it, and instead of putting the knife back, he sat cross-legged and placed the full moon scimitar on his knees, and the whole person was bathed in the moonlight, as if he was breathing with the knife.

His sea of consciousness also rippled slightly, and a trace of divine yuan spread out, turning into wisps of spiritual power, spreading to the scimitar, as if he was about to engrave his own mark!

It's a spiritual 'refinement'!

After it is completed, even though there are many masters of the Full Moon Scimitar before, from now on, only one Fang Ming will be recognized!

"Could this be the legendary 'blood confession'? No! It seems to be a little more advanced! ”

Fang Ming suddenly laughed a little in his heart.

Immediately, he extended his attention to the military exercise.

At this time, the martial arts made the brilliance flow, and there was another golden point of light on it.

With just a slight touch, it was as if it was connected to a vast world - it was the world of the full moon scimitar!

This world, which was also captured by the martial arts order, has become Fang Ming's exclusive world, ready to choose!

And ...... The flow of time has also changed! ”

As early as when he was in the Yunhai Jade Bow Rim World, Fang Ming had discovered the flow velocity problem of these worlds.

Originally, if he chose to be reincarnated, no matter how long it had been in the martial arts world, it would only be a moment outside.

However, the real body crossing will produce an effect similar to the 'fairy world', one day of Daqian, and one year of martial arts world.

It's just that these subsidiary worlds are different!

It seems that because of the relationship captured by the martial arts, these worlds are more closely connected with Fang Ming, and even seem to have been 'frozen'.

"It seems that the martial arts order is not just as simple as 'capturing' these worlds, it seems to be more like ...... 'devouring'!"

The higher the cultivation, the more Fang Ming discovered the mystery of the martial arts order.

It's just that with his current realm, if he wants to explore all kinds of difficulties, he is still far from invincible.

It's dark!

Fang Ming opened the door and saw Ah Ku, who had been waiting.

"How long have I been in retreat?"

"The master has been in retreat for nearly a day and a night, which is so worrying!"

Ah Ku seemed to have really adapted to his identity, ignoring his identity as the Prince of the White Night, and regarded himself as a slave in front of Fang Ming.

Of course, martial arts masters have profound internal skills, even if they sit for ten days and a half months, it is common, and he does this just to show his loyalty.

Fang Ming had a good understanding of this, but he didn't expose it.

"Well, you go and prepare for the morning meal!"

Waving his hand and sending Ah Ku down, Fang Ming returned to the room and held the full moon scimitar that seemed to be full of moonlight.

Touching the knife again at this time immediately made him feel like flesh and blood were connected, as if the knife had become a part of his body.

In the Yin God's induction, this knife was also clearer.

The continuous close connection in spirit even made Fang Ming have a hunch that when one day, he was a great god, and he might not be able to make this knife directly unsheath and kill people, like a sword immortal flying sword!

"But...... This is at least the realm above the shattering, right? With my current ability, it is already very difficult to make it spiritually increase and be able to automatically warn! ”

Fang Ming couldn't help but think of his harvest again.

Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng are undoubtedly geniuses in kendo and swordsmanship, and this trip to the full moon scimitar has made him quite beneficial in swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Not to mention the Thirteen Swords of Death and the Ten Divine Skills of the Demon Sect, even his own sword realm is also greatly improved.

There are four layers of knife techniques: subtlety, knife intent, forgetting knife, and heavenly knife.

Subtlety is the realm of the acquired martial artist, and the sword intent is the innate swordsman.

And when you get to the grandmaster, you can forget the sword.

As for the Heavenly Sword Realm? The minimum requirement is also the sympathy of heaven and man, Grand Master!

To truly achieve great success, the unity of heaven and man, and the infinite creation, there is only a strong martial arts in the realm of heaven and man!

On top of the Heavenly Sword, there may be a deeper level, but it is not something that Fang Ming can speculate about now.

The realm of martial arts is gradual and insurmountable, but the sword cultivation is different!

A true martial arts wizard is one who can master a deeper realm of the Dao when the martial arts are low!

Fang Ming was now inspired by Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng to touch the realm of the 'Heavenly Sword' a little.

Although I haven't fully comprehended it, I've taken that feeling to heart thoroughly, and in time, maybe it just takes an opportunity to break through.

According to the average standard of the Great Qian Martial Arts, Fang Ming's performance like this is also a truly peerless genius! It's only one line away from the innate Dao body!

Of course, what the real situation is, Fang Ming knows who uses it.

If it weren't for the full moon scimitar world, Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng, the two realms were high enough, but they were 'funded' by the world's big masters, I am afraid that he would still be in the realm of forgetting the knife.

"It's no wonder that those masters always like to break the void or something......"

Fang Ming sighed a little at this time: "In the end, the world has become a limitation, if you don't step through the void, how can you progress?" ”

……

Ah Ku soon came in.

Not only did he run in quickly, but he also had a look of obvious panic on his face.

It is naturally not trivial to be able to scare a person like him who has collapsed in front of him and his face has not changed his face.

Fang Minggong gathered his eyes, his qi dispersed, and he sensed a deep and unfathomable aura like the sea approaching.

"Which Grandmaster is coming?"

He glanced at Ah Ku next to him.

Ah Ku immediately said: "It's the real Xiahou camp of Yuki...... I know that this person is the supreme mage hired by the Linghou courtesy, and when I destroyed the country in the white night, this person contributed a lot! ”

After being afraid, he gritted his teeth.

This kind of hatred of destroying the family and destroying the country is really not something that can be forgotten.

Just showing it in front of Fang Ming was inevitably a little unwise, especially since the Sect Master was deaf and clear-sighted, and when he said it, the other party had already heard it.

"Bastard thing!"

Therefore, Fang Ming just flicked his fingers, and Ah Ku's chest was sunken, blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he screamed and crashed into a house.

Only then did he smile at the door and say, "The servants are ignorant, which makes the real people laugh!" ”

"Where, where!"

The white shadow flashed, and Xiahou Ying walked in.

His face is strange, his eyes are like a deep pool, his forehead is towering, and there seems to be unparalleled intelligence in it, and when he saw Fang Ming snapping his fingers and hurting people, he just smiled indifferently: "It's just a slave, but when I saw the great sage of Connecticut today, I couldn't help but be happy!" ”

In fact, he recognized that this Ah Ku had a very high status among the remnants of the White Night, and if he could cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it would naturally be a good thing.

But now, since Fang Ming had already made a punishment, it was inconvenient for him to act on his behalf.

After all, Fang Ming's value as a Grandmaster was much higher than that of the entire White Night Remnant combined.

"Your guests are here, but it's for the sake of Linghou?"

Fang Ming didn't seem to take Ah Ku seriously at all, and asked directly.

"Not bad!"

Xiahou Ying was solemn, and saluted Fang Ming: "Before, the subordinates were ignorant and neglected the distinguished guests, the Hou Ye has already punished the hussar general heavily, if Your Excellency has any requirements, even if you put it forward, Linghou has nothing to do!" ”

"Those who don't know are not to blame!"

Fang Ming smiled: "How can I be such a rude person? ”

Xiahou Ying laughed: "Good! is worthy of being the new lord of Connecticut, Fang Daxia who is known as the sword sect! My lord has already prepared a dinner, and I invite Fang Daxia to appreciate his face! ”

Fang Ming is such a young grandmaster, and his appearance has not been changed, not to mention Linghou, even a little bit of a caring person can guess it.

And since he is a grandmaster, his subordinates also control the power of a state, and what is even worse is that it is on the edge of Lingzhou, which is really fearful.

Perhaps, in Linghou's fine work camp, the files related to Fang Ming will be piled up in several large houses.

"Oh? I didn't expect Linghou to come! Fang Ming was a little surprised.

"Haha...... This is a martial arts event in Lingzhou, how can Master Hou not come? ”

Xiahou Ying's face turned solemn again: "Master Hou not only came in person, but also transferred all the most elite five thousand spirit guards under his command!" ”

This Lingwei Army is naturally an army of warriors equivalent to the Black Jiao Army of the Great River League, each of them is an acquired master, accompanying Linghou to fight in the south and north, killing people and destroying countless people.

This is his last capital, he has always been in the center, fixed in all directions, if it is not for the crisis to the point of no return, it will definitely not be light! This time, it used the old book!

But that's what it should be.

Linghou went out on patrol, and it was only one aspect that he couldn't be white-rooked, and there was another aspect that was to be suppressed.

The Liuyun Dao people and the Seven Absolute Holy Hands fought against Tiandu Peak!

Although this is a martial arts event, it also brings a lot of trouble.

Martial artists are hot-blooded and the most likely to cause trouble, but Lingzhou is Linghou's territory!

Especially Fang Ming, if he accidentally offends, he will have endless troubles!

Therefore, Fang Ming just smiled lightly and took the jade invitation card from Xiahou Ying's hand: "Fang Ming is here tonight!" ”

"Thank you!"

Xiahou Ying left with his fists clenched and did not look to the side again.

But after he left, Ah Ku limped, walked out with his chest covered, and knelt on the ground: "Master! ”

"A slave must be like a slave! If you still want to provoke next time, beware that I will directly kill your dog! ”

Fang Ming snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to be about to pierce Ah Ku directly. (To be continued.) )