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As for the martial arts alliance leader or something? It was not his pursuit at all, so after being woken up by Fang Ming, he immediately realized his mistake, and hurriedly ran back overnight to prepare for a rebellion......

I'm really not in a hurry! Even if the court is stupid, I am afraid that it will find out that something is wrong, and when the time comes, Fang La's immature organizations will inevitably be dealt a great blow.

Here, Fang Ming was also completely disappointed in the organizational ability of these martial arts people, such a major piece of information would be leaked, and it was completely a group of goods who had not achieved enough and had more than enough to lose!

Fortunately, he didn't plan to let Fang La directly sweep the southeast, or even ascend the throne as the emperor, since the expectations are not too high, the disappointment will not be too heavy.

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It wasn't until the second day that the news of the Juxianzhuang tragedy spread, and the whole martial arts was a sensation!

The name of Fang La, the king of the golden sword, was also equated with the big devil for the first time, relying on the terrifying achievements of the sword slashing Tan Gong Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun, Xuan Nan Xuan Lone, and the iron-masked judge Shan Zheng and hundreds of martial arts heroes, he ripped off the old monster of the stars and sat on the throne of the first evil master.

The entire Central Plains martial arts is full of rumors, and in the martial arts, it is even more like a long way to eliminate demons, and almost all the way to the wilderness.

In the midst of such a crowd of thousands of horses, an even more exciting news came, that is, Fang La rebelled!!

In the second year of Tianyou, Fang La was based on Manichaeism and the eighteenth road green forest heroes, organized an uprising in July, and won successive battles, and captured 52 counties in six states in August, with millions of people, calling himself 'Holy Prince', and even defeated Hangzhou in a war!

All of a sudden, the entire southeast half of the country fell into turmoil, which frightened the civil officials in Bianliang and the Empress Dowager Gao, who listened to the government, into fear.

In particular, after hearing that Fang La was originally a person in the martial arts, he gritted his teeth with hatred for these reckless martial artists, according to the grapevine, the government and the opposition have been full of calls to suppress the people in the rivers and lakes, especially after seeing that the 'ban on martial arts' is working well in Dali and reaping the miraculous effect, the entire Northern Song Dynasty is not without the intention of Dongshi Xiaofeng, and now it is ready to implement it!

Of course, the most important thing at present is to suppress the anti-thieves first, and the Song Dynasty is busy dispatching elite soldiers and strong generals, and he can't control the rivers and lakes for the time being.

However, at this time, Fang La is not the unlucky guy in history who was destroyed within a year of the incident, after being taught by Fang Ming, this person's vision and insight have been reborn, and he is backed by sea and has the support of Dali, so he must be able to support it for a long time, better contain the strength of the Great Song Dynasty, and then bleed the Great Song Dynasty.

On the other hand, the encirclement network of Dali, Western Xia, and Tubo has also been formed, and each Chen army is on the side, like a fierce wolf pack, ready to bite off a piece of flesh and blood on the weak Great Song Dynasty at any time.

And Fang Ming also received a secret report from Hua Hegen, at this time, there was also civil strife in Daliao, Yelu Chongyuan relied on himself as the son of the king of the Southern Courtyard, and he had completely fought with Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji, and hundreds of thousands of horses and horses were gathered on both sides, and there were fierce battles, presumably there was no way to tell the winner for a while.

Even if the winner is decided, if you want to come to the south again to cut meat, it is too late.

This one after another hot news, like a thunderbolt from the sky, split the Song court and the martial arts heroes almost numb, the people in the rivers and lakes are okay, after all, they are short-sighted, and there are still not many people who are really knowledgeable, but those literati and doctors smell the ominous smell of destroying the country.

It's a pity that at this time, even if you want to rectify the armament, it's too late, not to mention, there is the Song Dynasty, these literati and doctors are the same as the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty, and they would rather die in the country and exterminate the species, than let the status of the warriors be elevated, and even sit on their heads.

Anyway, in their opinion, even if the Song Dynasty is destroyed, if the new master wants to rule the vast Central Plains, he still has to pinch his nose and enable them, but the martial nobles and civil servants are absolutely impossible!

It's not that there can't be loyal martyrs among literati doctors, it's just that this proportion is too small, and how many real Wen Tianxiang have been there since ancient times? On the contrary, the water is too cold and Hong Chengchou is a little more!

July and August were also quite unquiet on the rivers and lakes.

The turmoil in the court will inevitably affect the rivers and lakes after all, and the heroes of the beggar gang shouted at the beginning that they should be loyal to the liver and courage to protect their families and defend the country.

It was only later that after hearing that Xiao Feng, who had sent away their seven elders with a gesture, was a master in the Dali army, they were strangely silent, and then there was no more......

In September, the eyes of the heroes were attracted by another big event!

The ninth day of September! Chung Yeung Festival is solstice! Juggernaut Worship Mountain!!

In the eyes of many people in the rivers and lakes, this is really a major event related to the life and death of the Central Plains martial arts, and there are many 'heroes and heroes' rubbing shoulders, ready to combine the strength of the Central Plains and give Dali's Tiannan Sword Saint a good look!

For a while, the heroes of the entire rivers and lakes were rushing to Shaomu Mountain, and even the Great Song Dynasty court got the news and sent many eagles and dogs to pay attention.

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"Mt. Shomuro...... Shaolin! ”

I don't know how many times I came to Shaolin, Fang Ming looked at the faintly familiar mountains, and he didn't bother to complain anymore: "From here, from this promotion, it's good to ......."

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The closer he got to Shaolin Mountain, the more he could feel that in the backyard of Shaolin Temple, the little qi that was hidden from him was even more attracting.

"This brother is also the one who came to Shaolin to help the boxer?"

Suddenly, two fast horses galloped by, and a young man who seemed to be uninvolved in the world blushed, hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Yushu Sect Shi Lei, this is the first time to go out, this brother is ......."

When he was talking to a stranger, his face was still a little flushed, he was completely a hairy child who hadn't grown up, and Fang Ming was quite speechless when he saw it.

"Lei'er, why stop here, why don't you leave quickly?"

The knight who was parallel to Shi Lei hurried back, glanced at Fang Ming, frowned slightly, but scolded: "A little later, the agreed period with the head will have passed!" ”

"What are the martial arts people who rushed to Shaolin this time?"

Fang Ming glanced at himself, looking lonely, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Naturally! My father said that Duan Zhengchun is the lord of Dali, and there are many powerful people, even if he will not come out of Shaolin this time, but thousands of good hands will not frown, we have to go to help that Shaolin, lest you be outnumbered! ”

Shi Lei has an excellent memory, and he poured beans into a bamboo tube to say what he should say and what he shouldn't say, and then he was hit hard in the head, and shouted: "Dad, why did you beat me?" ”

"Go back and clean up you silly boy!"

The other knight glared at his little ghost fiercely, arched his hand at Fang Ming slightly, pulled Shi Lei's reins and left, and the sound of the young man shouting was heard along the way.

"It seems to be a bit lonely!"

Fang Ming glanced around him, it was empty, if another gust of northwest wind blew and rolled up the withered yellow leaves, it would be quite appropriate.

Although he has a lot of subordinates, they are all Dali people, and they can't all be transferred into the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, if he can really do this, he is not the lord of Dali, but the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

What's more, his subordinates have precious lives, and they are not used to fight to the death with these reckless men.

"Having said that, it seems that my previous post was too brief, that Xuan Ci didn't know that I was just here to talk to the sweeping monk, and thought that I was going to destroy Shaolin single-handedly, and this performance is also understandable, understandable!"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "Fortunately, I'm not unprepared!" ”

Immediately took out a firework made by a Dali craftsman from his arms, and played it far into the air, and thousands of brilliant meteors bloomed in the sky, which were clearly visible even in the daytime, and formed the appearance of a long sword.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops to meet each other! It's good, now I have a little bit of a gangster, social boss group fight......"

After Fang Ming released the signal, he continued to move forward, and it didn't take long to see two horses lying dead on the official road, both foaming at the mouth, with black bruises on the ground, and there were two people lying next to them, it was the father and son of the Yushu Sect just now.

It's just that the middle-aged man has dark facial features and is hopeless with poisonous hair, but the young man is angry, and he is not far from the ghost gate.

"Shi Lei?"

Fang Ming smiled: "You have a bit of fate with me, you shouldn't be killed!" ”

took out a medicine bottle casually, took out a red pill and flicked it into the mouth of the young man Shi Lei, the kid's eyelids rolled, and the original little life was finally saved.

"This Zhu Clam Rejuvenation Pill has a good effect!"

The reckless Zhu clam of Wuliang Mountain was unlucky when he met Fang Ming, and was caught in Dali City for **** research, and even found all kinds of toads to try to breed, but they all failed shamefully.

Even so, Fang Ming's research on this king of ten thousand poisons, his own medical skills and poison skills were also further advanced, the previous antidote pill was made with the blood of the reckless vermilion clam, and kneaded with forty-seven kinds of exotic flowers and plants, almost having the power of resurrecting the dead.

"You ......"

Shi Lei's eyes opened slightly, and he struggled.

"Look at you like this, eighty percent of you have met the old monster of the stars, young man...... You still have a long way to go, so be careful when you go out in the future! ”

Since it was just a one-sided relationship, Fang Mingxing went there, waved his hand and left after saving people, still throwing the young man on the side of the road, and the corpses of people and horses were not cleaned up.

"The old monster of the stars, Ding Chunqiu?"

Fang Ming started his light work and galloped all the way, but there was a smile on his face: "If you stay obediently in the Sea of Stars, I don't bother to bother to find you, since you came to the Central Plains and just happened to bump into my hands, but there should be such a catastrophe in your life!" ”

It is said that Su Xinghe and Hangu Bayou assisted wholeheartedly, and Wuyazi taught Duan Yu for a lot of time, Fang Ming was naturally a little embarrassed, and was ready to catch Ding Chunqiu and go back, and there was no need for Wuyazi to sigh all day long, without a good heir, there was no hope of revenge. (To be continued.) )