Chapter 227: Old Dao (3400 Plus Last Month)
"Is this the 'Eighteen Styles of Sword Turning and Sword Overturning' that was famous in Sanzhou back then? Sure enough, as the rumors say, 'the sword is not a knife, the sword is not a sword', which is against the chaos of yin and yang, which is difficult to guard against! β
Zhang Dingtian commented.
"Haha...... If my brother thinks so, he is wrong! β
Fang Ming's voice came from the sword light and sword shadow, and at this moment, he actually still had the strength to speak.
Tang Yuan's face changed, and his moves became tighter, but no matter how he urged, Fang Ming was like a swimming fish, shuttling freely among the swords, always avoiding the past at the last moment.
"The sword is just a faΓ§ade! Actually, a knife is still a knife, and a sword is still a sword! If you can't see this clearly, it's really troublesome to deal with! β
As he spoke, Fang Ming's figure had already flown out of the field and sat next to Zhang Dingtian.
'This person's martial arts are somewhat similar to that Yin and Yang Ruthless Valley Lord Gongsun Zhi, I don't know what about that Divine Soldier Master? β
"What do you do? I'm not defeated yet! β
Tang Yuan roared angrily.
"Alas...... Nephew, come here! β
Li Shisong pointed to Tang Yuan's black sword and golden sword, "Look here!" β
Tang Yuan saw that there were words on the blade, and he was stunned, only to see that the black knife on the right side was written 'practice again', the handwriting was like it, it was engraved with finger power, and there were also two words 'ten years' on the golden sword on the left, which together was another ten years of practice!
Tang Yuan's face was ashen, and he took a few steps back.
He asked himself if he couldn't splash the sword dance just now, and ordinary people's fingers would be cut off as soon as they put it together, but Fang Ming could still carve words in his spare time, and this kung fu was beyond how far he didn't know.
"Ten years? Hehe...... I'm afraid that in another hundred years, I will not be your opponent......"
Tang Yuan waved his hand, clenched his fists and left, his face was very gloomy.
"Haha...... Fang Shaoxia, it seems that the old man has underestimated you, you do have the qualifications to fight with He Renlong! Li Shisong's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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"Alas...... Brother, you ......."
Coming out of the Governor's Palace, Zhang Dingtian wanted to speak and stopped.
"Huh...... I also know that this time I will inevitably upset the Governor, and I will have another enemy of the Divine Soldier......"
Fang Ming's fingers twitched the tips of his hair, and there seemed to be a smile on his face: "It's just that Tang Yuan's heart is arrogant, even if I give up a step, I'm afraid I won't appreciate it, but I will get an inch, in this case, why should I grieve my own mind?" β
"Alas...... Rivers and lakes! β
Zhang Dingtian sighed, and suddenly smiled again: "That Tang Yuan's heart has been broken, and my martial arts are afraid to regress greatly. When we go to the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, let the old brother treat you to a few drinks! β
"Then the little brother is disrespectful!"
Fang Ming smiled and joined hands with Zhang Dingtian to the Golden Wind Drizzle Building.
Zhang Dingtian is a wealthy family, a master and a hero, and he is very generous, and immediately asked for a full table of seats, and opened five century-old cellars in a row, and worked nine big bowls with Fang Ming in one go.
"Good wine!" Fang Ming praised: "The aroma is crisp and sweet, if it weren't for the face of the old brother, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to drink this kind of good wine......
"Brother laughed......"
Zhang Dingtian's face was flushed, and at this time, he was drunk, opened his chest, and held the wine tank, like a drunken arhat: "With the face of my brother, how dare Fuyunzi's old man not do his best to entertain...... Alas...... It's a pity that the old boy is not here today, otherwise we should have drunk his Baiguo Brew and Monkey Wine, which are much higher than this century-old wine, which is only in the sky, and it is rare to smell it in the world......"
"Haha...... Zhang Dingtian, saying bad things about people behind his back is not the behavior of a righteous man and a gentleman......"
The door suddenly opened, and a sloppy Taoist walked in, with a dry and thin body, like a mud monkey, but a pair of eyes were shining, extremely extraordinary.
He scolded with a smile first, and then bowed his hand to Fang Ming: "It's rare to come with a sword and a sword and Zhang Daxia, the trail has never been far away, and it is rude and rude......"
"Needless to say, if you really want to apologize, quickly take out those two kinds of wine!"
Zhang Dingtian said with a smile.
"Haha...... I know you're still thinking about it! β
Fu Yunzi laughed loudly: "I said a few honest words to you just now, and Fang Shaoxia's face is ......"
He clapped his hands when two attendants came up with two small jars of blue and blue.
"Good!"
Zhang Dingtian's eyes seemed to have a hook poked out, and he directly slapped off the mud seal with one palm, and a fragrance of hundred fruits overflowed.
"People of the mountains and wilderness, please taste the coarse wine brewed!"
As soon as Fuyunzi slapped the wine jar, a blue and blue water arrow shot out of the jar, and the dragon sucked the water and flew over, and then fell into the wine glass in front of Fang Ming, and after pouring it full, not a drop leaked.
"Okay, this hand's control of the innate qi has entered the realm!"
Fang Ming looked at this hundred fruit wine again, but he saw that the color was green and green, with a rich fruity aroma, but it was mixed but not messy, and it was a step higher than the previous wine.
"Haha...... Brother Fang, this floating cloud is nicknamed Connecticut Bai Xiaosheng, the hidden dragon list is his ranking, and his subordinates have mastered tens of thousands of hyacinths, secret agents, and ears and eyes all over Connecticut, so there is almost nothing he doesn't know! β
Zhang Dingtian laughed, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and in a blink of an eye, he drank a small half of the altar and swallowed his stomach, and he saw that Fuyunzi's face was extremely painful.
"Sure enough, it's good wine!"
Fang Ming raised his glass, and suddenly felt the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, and after the line of fire entered his abdomen, his limbs were warm: "It seems to be of great help to martial artists!" β
"Not bad! The martial arts and intelligence of the old way are just small paths, and his only hobby is winemaking...... This wine is the old way to take the essence of a hundred fruits, the spirit ape brewed, can kill the five insects, increase the internal organs, strengthen the muscles and bones, for the general acquired martial arts is of great benefit, but unfortunately our way of internal refining, in addition to the real heaven and earth treasures will be no longer helpful, this wine is just a desire to eat and stomach......"
Fu Yunzi said, as if he was very depressed, and shook his head regretfully.
"Hey...... Fuyunzi, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, this time, I'm afraid you got some news, right? β
Zhang Dingtian held the wine jar tightly, like a cute porcelain doll, although his face was drunk, but there was a hint of banter in his eyes.
"This is natural!"
Fuyunzi said: "Fang Shaoxia is out of the storm, this competition with the 'dragon among people' He Renlong, I'm afraid it is a grand event that I haven't had in Connecticut for ten years, and I can't wait to meet its prosperity......"
"Hey...... I understand what you mean, does Jinfeng Drizzle House also want to have an interview? With just these jars of wine? I'm afraid it's not enough, but if I come to twenty more altars, I'll ......."
"Twenty altars?" Fu Yunzi blew his beard and glared: "You don't know how difficult this wine is, the old Taoist has not added up to ......."
"Huh...... Don't laugh anymore......"
Fang Ming's face was solemn: "I am also going to invite a few celebrities to watch the ceremony, and the Dao Leader can naturally come, but I also have something I want to ask the Dao Chief......
"Don't worry......" Fu Yunzi's eyes rolled: "The old Golden Wind Drizzle Building was originally engaged in intelligence business, and tonight at the latest, that He Renlong's appearance, deeds, martial arts, and even fame will be placed on your desk......"
"Actually......"
Fu Yunzi suddenly smiled mysteriously: "If you want to find out, there is an excellent opportunity now!" β
"Opportunity?"
Fang Ming thoughtfully pushed open the window.
"Senior Brother He, please!"
Looking out of the window, Tu Qianjue was leading a young swordsman in, with a flattering smile on his face.
The young swordsman looked no more than thirty years old, and at this time he also seemed to have a hidden feeling, and his eyes pierced like swords.
At this time, Tu Qianjue was not placed in Fang Ming's eyes at all, and his mind was already completely attracted by He Renlong next to Tu Qianjue.
"Good! Good! Good! This person's realm is indeed above me! β
With just a glance, Fang Ming knew that this He Renlong was indeed unfathomable, and it was indeed a great master of the Gang Qi level!
"Senior Brother He, that young man is ......"
Tu Qianjue saw Fang Ming, a spirit on his body, and hurriedly said in He Renlong's ear.
"You don't have to say that I also know that he is Fang Ming! Very good! With his martial arts, he really has the ability to leave a few of Senior Sister Xue......"
He Renlong closed his eyelids slightly, and there seemed to be a divine light shining out from under the sword eyebrows: "Only such a character is worth fighting with me!" β
After that, he didn't even come forward to meet Fang Ming, so he just turned around and left.
"Good Kung Fu ......"
Fang Ming sat down slowly, his face also solemnized: "Not only is the flesh polished perfectly, but his heart is even more perfect, in his heart at this time, I am afraid that he has already regarded me as a dead person!" If I really do it now, my win rate will drop by 10%! β
"Naga Renlong is a master who has been famous for thirty years, brother, you can fight with him now, alas, ......"
Zhang Dingtian sighed deeply, and suddenly felt that even the wine tasted out of taste.
Obviously, after seeing He Renlong, even he was not very optimistic about Fang Ming.
"Fang Shaoxia's current situation is indeed a little unfavorable......"
Fu Yunzi suddenly said: "Brother Zhang, do you know that some hidden markets in Connecticut have begun to bet, and the success or failure of the gambling party Shaoxia this time!" β
"It's really ......"
Fang Ming rolled his eyes: "I don't know what the odds are?" β
"Is this...... Hehe...... "Fu Yunzi seemed to be a little embarrassed: "The one who is the winner of the Ohe Long wins is one to one, and the young man is one to five ......."
"Hoo ......"
Fang Ming let out a long breath, but with a bright smile on his face: "In this case, I still have 200,000 taels of silver here, but it is the bonus for killing the Eastern Prostitute, so please ask the Taoist to bet himself for me!" β
"Oh?" Fu Yunzi's eyes lit up: "Brother is so confident? β
"No!" Fang Ming smiled very strangely: "Money is something outside the body, if I fall and die, what is the use of this silver?" If you bet on me to win all, if you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, wouldn't it be a big profit? Ha ha...... Haha......"
"Dude, you're really ......"
Zhang Dingtian and Fu Yunzi glanced at each other, and they were quite speechless. (To be continued.) )