"Congratulations to Master on his great martial arts!"

The changes that happened to the sweeping monk were so obvious, how could Xiao Yuanshan not see it, and immediately congratulated him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas......"

Who knew that the sweeping monk had a long sigh and a sad face: "This person has entered the demon, but he has the military and national spirit to protect himself, and the disciple has the heart to defend the Tao with his body, but he has no power to eliminate the demon!" ”

"What did Master say?" Xiao Yuanshan was a little puzzled.

"Yuanshan, you will follow the old monk from today onwards!" The sweeping monk said: "Fifteen years in short, twenty years in long, that Duan donor must kiss Lin and test the old monk for the third time!" The Heavenly Demon is born...... This is about the catastrophe of the people of the world and the people! ”

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Fang Ming, who was far away in Dali, naturally didn't know that he had been treated as a 'devil'.

But even if he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't care much, because since the implementation of the 'ban on martial arts', he has been a 'big devil' level figure in the Dali martial arts.

There are pros and cons to everything.

After eradicating the cancer in the martial arts gang, those big families lost their minions at the grassroots level, and the strength of the royal power increased unprecedentedly.

"Your Majesty, the Central Plains people ask to see each other, claiming to be Murong Bo!"

Ba Tianshi was a little surprised.

Even though he is in Dali, he has also heard of the Gusu Murong family who 'uses the other way to give back to the other', and knows that the other party's boss Murong Bo has long since died, why did another one suddenly appear here?

"Xuan!"

Fang Ming's eyelids didn't move, and he said indifferently.

A moment later, Murong Bo, who was already middle-aged, came in and knelt down and saluted: "Murong Bo has seen Your Majesty!" ”

He was a thief, thinking about recovering the country, and at this time, when he saw that the mysterious person who restrained him turned out to be Duan Zhengchun, the lord of Dali, he had some hope in his heart, but his face was more respectful.

"Good! can bend and stretch, and it is also hard for Mr. Murong! ”

Fang Ming was not noble enough to let Murong Bo get up, not to mention that Mr. has worked hard and made great achievements, and we will be commensurate with our peers in the future, so we don't have to pay a big salute or anything.

He had also read a few novels before he crossed over, and the protagonist was in a high position in ancient times, but he said to his subordinates that there was no need to salute, and that we would be brothers in the future - they were simply poisoned on the spot!

Every era has its own theme, and in ancient times, etiquette could not be abolished! The protagonist who dares to say this is either a fool or a brain-dead!

Because there is a very serious question involved, which is, why should I listen to you?

In real history, everyone is a mortal in the flesh, and there is no extraordinary power, why should we listen to the orders of our superiors instead of casually drawing a knife and turning it over?

You must know that even if the emperor is an old man, if he gets a brick in his head, he will be drenched in blood, and even die! Everyone is the same person, why should they listen to the emperor?

It is inevitable to distinguish the upper and lower dignity in order to dominate, and this core is the word 'ceremony'!

Why are you listening to me? Because I live in eight seats, I call and hug each other, I am high up, I hold great power, and if I don't obey, I will die!

Where is this power manifested? It's a rite!

It is precisely because of this that the ancient rulers had to devise a set of cumbersome etiquette to show their differences, which is also the sanctity of status.

A word of etiquette is really the maintenance of the feudal relationship between the upper and lower levels, so even Confucius has to 'deny himself and regain the courtesy'!

Traveling to the ancient times of real history, and abandoning this set of customs and rituals, is to deny your own rule and noble legitimacy, and invite others to rebel!

Since I don't have to kneel, I'm equal to you, why can't I sit in your seat?

Of course, the leitmotif of the times is constantly changing.

If it was worn to the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, then it should shout freedom and the people, and the Lord, and trample this set of feudal and decadent remnants of etiquette into the mud.

At this time, there were still seven or eight hundred years before the end of the Qing Dynasty, and Fang Ming naturally would not look for it by himself.

Seeing that Murong Bo made a big bow meticulously, he bowed his head slightly and asked, "How are things going?" ”

Murong Bo's kneeling, his psychological status was lowered a lot, and he didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Fang Ming, only feeling that the person in front of him was extraordinary and awe-inspiring.

didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out a roster: "The subordinates have spread dark lines in the Central Plains, and have collected seven businesses and five gangs......"

I have to say that although this Murong Bo has been running around for half his life for the revival of Dayan, he has no use for birds.

If it weren't for Fang Ming's instructions, I'm afraid that I would still be focusing on martial arts now, and I wouldn't have thought of fighting other aspects at all.

"Even if you get what you want in the end and become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, with the thousands of junior brothers under your command, which country's army will be the opponent?"

Fang Ming despised this extra-large-stirring stick fiercely in his heart, and he didn't regard him as a threat at all.

Such a person, even if he is released to work alone for a lifetime, he will not be able to make many waves.

Of course, now that manpower is limited, Fang Ming is pinching his nose and making use of waste.

"Excellent! This is the antidote for three years! ”

Fang Ming stretched out his hand and flicked it, and several pills fell into Murong Bo's hands, causing a hint of joy to appear on his face.

"In the next three years, I want you to go to Shezhou in the Song Dynasty to find a person named 'Fang La'! Remember, after finding it, the secret concern is that no matter what happens to him, he must not act rashly, otherwise you will not be able to count on the antidote in the future! ”

"Subordinates obey!"

Hearing Fang Ming's harsh words, Murong Bo immediately shuddered on his body, and even his voice trembled.

But I feel a little strange in my heart, what kind of person is this Fang La? I've never heard of it.

As everyone knows, Fang Ming's face showed a mocking smile of fate.

Fang La, a native of Shezhou in the Northern Song Dynasty, Huizong Xuanhe rebelled in October of the second year, gathered millions of people, captured 52 counties in six states, was enshrined as "Holy Prince", the year name was "Yongle", set up officials and generals, and established political power. In April of the third year of Xuanhe, he was defeated and captured, and all the houses were beheaded.

The other party was only twenty-three or four at this time, and it was not until the second year of Xuanhe that he suffered from the government's additional faction and Hua Shigang before he embarked on the road of rebellion, but at that time he was already seventy or eighty, and although the uprising was strong, it was destroyed in a year, which was a pity.

Of course, Fang Ming would not wait until the other party was seventy or eighty years old, although Fang La at this time was muddy, but with great luck, he was also a character of the hidden dragon in the abyss, and he was an excellent chess piece!

"This Fang La, naturally has nothing to do with the Divine Sword Sect Master of the Main World, the Sect Master of the Golden Sword Heavenly King, but what if I teach him the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Spectrum?"

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth.

The times create heroes, and heroes also create the times! Although Fang La's final uprising was just a coincidence, he was also a capable person, if he learned advanced martial arts, he would be like a cone in his bag, and the dragon would enter the sea, and he would emerge no matter where he was.

"Well, I just don't know if this person has joined the Ming Sect now......"

Jin Yong's world is in the same vein, since in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Yang Xiao said that Fang Ranai was the previous sect leader, then he must be!

This Mingjiao is preached by Persia, originally called Manichaeism, because the doctrine is not to eat meat, and it is secretive, so the comment of "eating vegetables and demons" was circulated, and the word "Mo" was finally changed to a magic word.

Different from the birth and cultivation of Taoism and Buddhism, the teachings of this Mingjiao are mutual help and mutual assistance, which has a bit of the flavor of 'one side is in trouble, and all sides support', and the power is also extraordinary.

In the gold world, if it weren't for Fang Ranai being the leader of the Ming Sect and with the help of the Ming Sect, it would be difficult to set off such a huge uprising.

However, the advantage of a traverser is that he knows the history and plot, and he can target it.

So Fang Ming immediately instructed Murong Bo: "If you go to Shezhou, you must be careful of a martial arts sect called 'Ming Sect'!" ”

"Subordinates remember!"

At this time, the Ming Sect was still only circulating among the low-level civilians, and it would take at least a few decades to ferment, and its reputation was not obvious, and Murong Bo had never heard of it.

But now that Fang Ming had mentioned something, he naturally kept it in mind and paid more attention.

It's just that when he retired, there was a strange smile on his face, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty, your subordinates came south, but on the way, they collected a gift and wanted to present it to Your Majesty!" ”

"Well, give the things to Ba Tianshi, you have a heart!"

Fang Ming waved his hand, he didn't pay much attention to it, who knew that the next day Ba Tianshi came over with a sad face.

Because Murong Bo's gift is actually a person! A living stunning girl!

"Fun, fun! Do you want to make a beauty trick? Go meet you! ”

Fang Ming was very quiet, and he rarely thought about it, and left the palace and came to the mansion specially prepared by Ba Tianshi.

Out of the palace, of course.

The Great Inner Palace was forbidden, if Murong Bo and Ba Tianshi could casually stuff a girl of unknown origin in, Fang Ming would immediately cut off the head of the guard leader.

Since he wants the people below to abide by the rules, he should also set an example, so what was originally a holy decree has become a micro-service.

Anyway, Fang Ming also wanted to see his own administrative achievements in the outside world, so he was noncommittal.

The ancient emperors had to travel mightily to avoid the white dragon fish suit, but Fang Ming was the first in the world in terms of force, and he was not afraid of any poisonous assassination, but he could ignore this.

"Slave Kangmin, I've seen an adult!"

In the courtyard of the house, a girl with skin that is better than snow and spring at the corners of her eyebrows obviously knows that Fang Ming's status is noble, and she comes out to salute.

Her speech is greasy and astringent, soft, and indescribably lingering, and it is really reverberating in her ears, which makes people take it away from her god and her soul.

Even Ba Tianshi next to him, his face couldn't help but turn red, so he hurriedly turned his head.

Fang Ming's attention was on the other side: "Your name is Kang Min?" ”

"Exactly!" The woman lowered her head, and her voice was as charming as a yellow warbler: "The slave family was bought by Master Murong, saying that he was here to serve the nobleman!" ”

Every word of hers seems to be natural, not intentionally charming, but even more intriguing. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really wouldn't have imagined that there would be such a charming woman in the world. (To be continued.) )