"Hee-hee...... The prince has good means, and he actually controls Jingling so deeply! ”

Wan Wan looked at Fang Ming with a pair of wonderful eyes, with a deep look: "Fang Zeliu is Fang Zetao's own brother, Feng Ge and Qian Yun are even closer to the generals, and they have already secretly taken refuge in the prince......"

"Are you disappointed?"

Fang Ming smiled, naturally knowing that this woman deliberately killed people just now, and created a movement, just to attract people and cause the chaos of Heavenly Sword Song Que killing Fang Zetao, but he could take the opportunity to escape. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now, it is clear that this path is not working.

"I have an agreement with the queen ...... yin"

Fang Ming's good-looking brows furrowed slightly: "But you guys made the first move, and rebelled against Song's generals, did you take me Song Que too seriously?" ”

Although he has long been ready to turn against the Yin Sect, it is a good thing to be able to take the initiative into his own hands.

"The prince has misunderstood!"

Wan Wan made a drooping look: "How dare the concubine offend the prince Tianwei?" It's just that Fang Zetao was willing not to let go when he saw the concubine, and he didn't know that the tomb was the land of Lingnan! ”

"Yes! You've passed! ”

Who knew that Fang Ming suddenly smiled, and the terrifying and dignified sword qi in the original small pavilion dissipated in an instant, and the warm wind was blowing, which made Wan Wan also very surprised.

"Song hasn't heard the sound of the guzheng for a long time, I don't know if Wan Wan is willing to play a song for Song?"

Fang Ming sat down with a big grin, as if he were a master.

"It is also an honor for a concubine to be able to play the heavenly sword that moves the world for the fame!"

Wan Wan stared at Fang Ming's perfect face, a strange light flickered in her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly lowered her head again, and a pink color floated slightly on the snow-white jade neck.

This kind of little girl's emotional attitude is really enough to intoxicate any man.

Wan Wan's hands were plucked, and the strings trembled slightly.

Although a string was broken, in Wan Wan's hands, the guzheng seemed to have a life of its own, and the five tones rotated, and it did not lose its timbre at all because of the broken string.

The lingering sound of the guzheng sounded again.

Fang Ming once heard the sound of Bi Xiuxin's flute, which was as straight as a clear spring and flowing water, transforming all things, as if it was near and far, and the world was independent, but Wan Wan's guzheng had a different taste.

Lingering, reluctant, more like wrapped in indescribable sadness, the more people listen to it, the more difficult it is to give up, as if there is a heavy burden in the heart, and you have to look up to the sky and scream in order to vent one or two.

Fang Ming closed his eyes slightly, his expression was leisurely, and even his hands were still playing the rhythm beat by beat, as if he had been immersed in the beauty of the music.

When Wan Wan saw this, there was a flash of light in her beautiful eyes.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"

A few strong sounds filled with the smell of Jin Ge Iron Horse and battlefield killing came out, and the remaining Zheng strings were broken together, wisps of energy, with continuous and vicious power, coming directly towards Fang Ming.

"Haha...... Good! Niece Wan, you guzheng, it has a bit of an ambush on all sides! ”

Fang Ming's sleeves flicked, and powerful qi gushed out, like an invisible wall of qi, sealing all of Wan Wan's paths.

Crackling!

His jade-like fingers seemed to slash slowly through the air, and the strings of the zither seemed to be pinched by a seven-inch poisonous snake, breaking one after another and falling to the ground.

"I look about the same age as others, but I still have to call other people's nieces, so I'm not ashamed!"

Wan Wan was shocked.

She was sure that her opponent had clearly immersed herself in her zither, but she was able to get out so quickly, and even, as soon as she struck, she was completely integrated without the slightest flaw, so that her several attempts were in vain.

As she spoke, an invisible force field had emerged from her.

The surrounding air currents surged, and the space seemed to collapse layer by layer, forming a black hole centered on her.

As soon as she stretched out her jade hand, two heavenly demonic energies between the visible and invisible had already broken out of her fingers.

"Good! With the invisible qi, absorb the tangible quality! Zhu Yuyan will not have your current skills until she is at least thirty years old! ”

Fang Ming exclaimed, "It's just...... Didn't Zhu Yuyan tell you that in the face of Song Que, don't show off your heavenly demon aura? ”

As he spoke, his nails suddenly snapped!

Whoa!

A sharp sword suddenly appeared in the air.

Flick your fingers!

Wan Wan's face changed suddenly, all because she felt that Fang Ming's knife was slashing out, just above the point where the Heavenly Demon Skill was flowing endlessly, and immediately her Heavenly Demon Skill aura collapsed one after another.

The backlash of internal strength even directly made Yurenqiao's face red, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

"The gift of the king of Zhennan, Wan Wan dare not or forget, so I will leave!"

Wan Wan flew back, and the light veil on her body suddenly flew up, dancing like a heavenly demon, and each ribbon carried a terrifying power that was enough to shatter the gold and stone.

In the dancing of the gauze curtain, there is a curvy figure, only the profane clothes cover the body, the bee chest and waist, the jade arms and pink legs, all looming, graceful.

Fang Ming smiled indifferently, touched his nose, and exited the pavilion.

Attacking and retreating can be defended, which represents his ease in this fight, and even the game mentality.

Wan Wan firmly grasped this opportunity, jumped on the wall, and disappeared in a flash.

"It's absolutely stunning...... I just don't know what kind of style the concubine Xuan will be like when she is better than the blue? ”

If he wanted to kill, Fang Ming only needed to use the Heavenly Sword just now, and with Wan Wan's current strength, he would not be lucky.

However, this woman did not offend Fang Ming's fundamental interests, and she was quite pitiful, so it was okay to let it go.

"Not to mention ......"

Fang Ming touched his eyebrows.

In this instant, his spirit seemed to be infinitely exalted, merging all things, looking down on all beings as a god.

The earth is vast, and the qi on it is lingering and rushing.

Fang Mingjing grabbed the trace he wanted, traced it back to the source, and immediately a scene appeared in front of him.

In the alley of Jingling City, a barefoot shadow ran continuously, and it was already far away from the city wall in a negligent way.

Thousands of miles to lock the soul!

This is the special ability of the grandmaster, as long as he catches a wisp of the target's breath, he can have a sense within a radius of a hundred miles.

And Fang Ming is already the Venerable of the Great Grandmaster, his spirit is strong, and the Yang God is out of the body to find, and he can really lock the soul for thousands of miles.

As long as the target is noticed by him, even if he escapes thousands of miles, he will eventually die!

At this time, a wisp of Fang Ming's spirit was already firmly attached to Wan Wan's body, even if this woman fled to the ends of the earth, she would not be able to escape his pursuit.

Immediately chuckled, the wind was under his feet, and he started to catch up in an instant.

The two of them went one after the other, and immediately left Jingling City and came to a hill with high mountains and dense forests.

"Huh? Why don't you leave? ”

Fang Ming's expression moved, and he strode in.

After turning an ancient tree, you will see a pond in the middle of the mountain, and a small waterfall like a jade dragon is rushing down.

Wan Wan sat on the bluestone with her knees crossed, with her feet in the stream, and when she saw Fang Ming, she suddenly smiled and said, "The prince is here!" ”

"How could I not come with such a beautiful view?"

Fang Ming stood tall, looked around again, and said with a smile: "Zhu Yuyan, come out!" ”

"The prince's spiritual sense is outstanding, Yuyan admires!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhu Yuyan, who was dressed in palace clothes and had a tulle on her face, but she couldn't stop the fiery charm on her body.

Behind her, two women and a man, each with extraordinary temperaments, even faintly formed a situation of encirclement, forcing Fang Ming in the center.

"Huh?"

Fang Ming glanced at the three of them.

I saw that the man was dressed in a scribe's uniform, which seemed to be gentle and elegant, and he was virtuous and true, but there was an evil spirit on his body.

There is also a woman with snow-white skin and silver hair, who is Danmei.

The last woman is glamorous enough to chase Wanwan, her complexion is better than snow, her eyebrows are green, her peach cheeks are spring, and her pair of eyes are more like rippling infinite affection.

"Bian Buying, Danmei, and Wen Caiting!"

Fang Ming named these Yin Sect masters one by one, and said with a smile: "Yuyan, don't you dare to come to see me if you don't bring some people now?" ”

Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan stood side by side, and the two daughters Chunlan Qiuju were even better at winning, and said with a smile: "As soon as the prince makes a move, he will be in turmoil, and if he wants to spoil my holy gate, Yuyan can't be careless!" ”

"Where do you start?"

Fang Ming made a look of surprise: "The two of us still have a friendship together, if I really want to do it, I will go directly to fight Lin Shihong, why bother with Baling to help Xiao Miao?" ”

As soon as Lin Shihong said three words, Zhu Yuyan's face remained unchanged, but Danmei and the three of them flashed with some kind of evil light, and they were obviously caught with a sore foot.

"The prince has a good eye and insight into the candle flame, Lin Shihong is indeed our person!"

Seeing that Fang Ming had already seen through it, Zhu Yuyan didn't hide it, "And Xiao Mo also has a communication with us!" ”

"Is it just communication?"

Fang Ming smiled: "I'm thinking about you for the sake of the Queen of Yin!" Yuyan, do you know that the Baling Gang and Xiao Miao, standing behind them are actually Turkic and Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan! ”

"What?"

At this time, even Zhu Yuyan was surprised, obviously extremely unsettled.

Zhao Deyan is the master of the Demon Sect, ranking third among the eight masters of the Demon Gate, and can almost compete with Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan.

And Xiao Mo turned out to be behind him, this news was enough to surprise Zhu Yuyan.

"That's right, and the four big guys I'm about to clean up are also the shadows buried by Shi Zhixuan!"

Fang Ming said: "Whether it is Zhao Deyan or Shi Zhixuan, is it only your order?" ”

Zhu Yuyan was silent for a long time, and suddenly saluted Fang Ming: "Zhao Deyan's news is indeed very important to me, Yuyan is here to thank the prince!" ”

As soon as she exited, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased.

The three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, to go against the world-shattering Heavenly Sword, even if they also feel quite stressed.

"It's best if the queen doesn't blame!"

Fang Ming seemed to have no intention of saying: "After the matter between Jingling and the Four Great Kou, I will also set off to the north to conquer Xiangyang!" I wonder if the Yin Sect is willing to help me? ”

"Xiangyang?!"

Zhu Yuyan said: "At this time, we still need to discuss one or two ......" (to be continued.) )