Lin'an.

This is the imperial capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, where the dragon qi is, all industries are prosperous, and it is extremely luxuriant.

In the largest restaurant, Fang Ming was dressed as a Taoist, and the Song Dynasty believed in Taoism, and at this time, the people around him cast awe-inspiring eyes and did not dare to disturb.

Suddenly, a girl with a sword walked up to Fang Ming's table, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, her demeanor was quite bold.

"What? Finished reporting safety? ”

Fang Ming saw that Han Xiaoying's cheeks were flushed after drinking a large bowl of wine, and she was even more coquettish, so she couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I've tried my best to persuade the six brothers to go back, don't worry about me ......"

It is said that the seven monsters in Jiangnan are married to Jin Lan, and now that the little sister has been taken away, how can the remaining six be willing to give up? Even if he knew that he was not Fang Ming's opponent, he was trying his best to pursue it.

It's just that they can't think of any way to rescue Han Xiaoying from Fang Ming's clutches, and they can only trace the traces while sending a hero post for help, Ke Zhenwei even shouted that he died in Fang Ming's hands together, but it was also a hundred, quite clean.

Fang Ming treated Han Xiaoying with courtesy, let her come and go freely, and was not afraid that she would run away, after all, the monk couldn't run the temple, and the seven monsters of Jiangnan and their families were all around here, and he was not afraid of where Han Xiaoying could run at all.

Han Xiaoying went here to leave a secret note to indicate her safety, so that the six monsters who followed behind could rest assured.

"Hmm!"

Fang Ming drank another bowl and said with a smile: "I will exchange your Yue Nu swordsmanship for your Yue Nu swordsmanship, this is a beautiful thing that no number of people in the martial arts can ask for, you will definitely not lose ......"

It's just that although the Yue Nu sword technique that he has improved has become more powerful, it is also the same as the ancestor who tampered with the Yue Goddess Sword, changing the Yue Nu Sword more and more crookedly, and it is 108,000 miles away from the real divine sword, needless to say.

"Humph......"

Han Xiaoying rolled her eyes, and saw the bustling crowd of outsiders, rubbing shoulders one after another, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing in Lin'an?" Could it be that there are some martial arts masters living here? ”

"What ...... this?"

Fang Ming smiled and didn't answer, just drank and ate, while Han Xiaoying also sat down angrily, drinking and eating meat, her movements were clean and neat, very refreshing, without any twisting and pinching of an ordinary little woman.

At this time, the restaurant was full of people, Han Xiaoying was a person who learned martial arts, her ears were deaf and her eyes were clear, and bursts of discussion continued to enter her ears.

only listened to one person: "Now that Han Xiangye is in power, it is really a one-handed cover, no matter which official reports in a letter, if the words 'and offer such and such a thing' are not indicated on the official document, Han Xiangye will not look at his documents at all." Even if he is the concierge, he is also calling and drinking to the seven-rank officials, and he is majestic...... Brother Huang, you said that if we can also devote ourselves to his house, even if we are just a housekeeper, won't we also glorify our ancestors...... Ha ha...... Haha......"

Brother Huang said: "I chopped firewood on the mountain outside the Golden Gate that day, and I also saw the prime minister take hundreds of officials to the suburbs to have fun, only to hear that Han Yan sighed: 'The bamboo fence hut here is really a wonderful mountain scenery, but it is a pity that there is less sound of chickens and dogs barking!'" Shortly after he had finished speaking, there was a cry in the grass. ”

Han Xiaoying smiled, thinking that the dog was also quite funny.

The man next to him: "Do even dogs know flattery?" ”

Brother Huang laughed: "Yes, it's really flattering." The dog barked for a while, and then came out of the grass, and what kind of dog are you? But it turned out to be Lord Yin Zhao of our Lin'an Mansion! ”

Everyone laughed together, but at first, the man said: "Lord Zhao's dog barking, it will rise soon......" There seemed to be some envy in his tone.

At this time, the bartender came over to add wine, and said with a wry smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the small shop is a small business, and please raise your noble hands, don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs......

"Humph!"

Han Xiaoying slapped the table angrily: "Such a disaster for the country and the people, the corpse of the vegetarian person, actually stealing a high position, the heavy hall of nine, all such talents, no wonder my Da Song always can't beat the big gold ......"

"I can't say anything, although this Han Yanxuan's character is not good, and he is greedy and incompetent, but he is still a main battle faction, and he dares to fight with the Jin people, if he changes the main and faction of the Ministry of Rites Shi Miyuan to come up, I am afraid that he will have to grovel even more, and he will be extremely poor and weak......"

Fang Ming shook his head, got up to settle the bill, walked out of the restaurant, and came all the way to a mansion, there were soldiers and guards next to the gate, the door was nine high, and the word Han Fu was written on the golden plaque, so even the slaves were arrogant.

"Hey...... In front of Han Xiangye's mansion, the idle people are waiting for less, get out! Get out! ”

A figure with a black mole on his face and the appearance of a housekeeper saw Fang Ming and Han Xiaoying stop, and immediately came out to drive them away.

"Humph! Dog fights people! Han Xiaoying scolded, and at the same time, she was secretly curious in her heart, could it be that Fang Ming couldn't get used to seeing Han Xiangye like this, and wanted to beat him up to get angry?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Fang Ming was dressed up as a Taoist at this time, and his appearance was also very sassy: "I am idle in Xiaqingcheng, I have come to see Han Yanxuan, please inform ......"

"The name of my father, how can you call it directly?"

The housekeeper showed impatience on his face: "Xiangye has a lot of opportunities, how can he come to see you, a mountain and wild Taoist, go quickly!" ”

Finally, he was frightened by Fang Ming's Dao robe, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"I'm afraid it's up to you!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and pushed, and the butler rolled on the ground seven or eight times in a row.

And Fang Ming waved his sleeve robe and swaggered straight towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! ”

All the servants and soldiers also shouted and pounced.

"Haha...... Look at the thunder in my palm! ”

Fang Ming's breath was like an ox, his feet were like thunder, he could step on a good marble slab and crack inch by inch, it was like stepping on a gang, and suddenly there was another burst of drinking, and the bones of his whole body sounded in unison, and his hair grew like thunder!

Thundered!

He stretched out his hand, and everyone saw that the white light flashed, and those slaves arrived at the ground, their eyes rolled white, and their feces and urine came out, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

Among the passers-by, only Han Xiaoying faintly knew that Fang Ming was pretending to be a ghost with extremely profound internal skills, but she couldn't see his intentions at all.

"Anti-...... On the contrary, ...... with weapons"

The butler got up, and although he was still frightened, he remembered his duty and immediately urged a few soldiers to step forward.

The Song Dynasty was noble and martial, even a prostitute and a woman dared to laugh at the famous general Di Qing, Han Yanxuan was the apex of Wenchen, even if his housekeepers were much more noble than the thieves and soldiers, those few pawns had a bitter face, but the spears and big knives in their hands were unceremoniously slashed over.

"Eight hundred years of refining qi in the deep mountains, once a flying sword takes people's heads!"

Fang Mingman groaned, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, everyone saw a white line flashing, like a dragon, and the spear and big knife in the soldier's hand were broken in response.

"Fly! Flying Sword! He...... He's a sword immortal! ”

At this time, a lot of Zhiwei novels were also circulated, and when the soldiers saw Fang Ming's miraculous skills, they immediately linked him with the sword immortal who beheaded people thousands of miles away.

"Little ...... The villain has no eyes, he can't see the true body of the sword fairy, and the immortal is not strange! No wonder! ”

The housekeeper with the black mole suddenly rushed in front of Fang Ming, weeping bitterly, and the foolish men and women who were watching even burned incense and bowed......

"Are you really a sword immortal?"

Han Xiaoying, as a companion, was respectfully invited into the Prime Minister's Mansion with Fang Ming, and while waiting, she suddenly whispered in Fang Ming's ear.

"The world is ignorant...... Treat the 'sound hit' kung fu of exhalation and opening sound as a flying sword, how can Han Nuxia be the same? ”

This voice seemed to be in her ears, but the attendants and servants on both sides were suddenly unaware, and Han Xiaoying was taken aback when she heard it, and understood that Fang Ming was talking to her with superior martial arts such as 'transmitting sound into the secret', and rolled her eyes in her heart: "It's not that your martial arts are too scary, this hand can be turned into myths and legends like thousands of miles of sound transmission......

Fang Ming's strength in his heart was extremely strong now, and he gathered his breath together, and as soon as he pronounced it, his breath burst out, and the white light flashed, like the tip of a sword poking people within three or five steps, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, just like the flying sword of an ancient cultivator.

With his inner refining realm at this time, exhaling out, others only saw a white line flashing, invincible within three or five steps, and if he waited for his life to take his life, he would naturally be worshiped as a sword immortal.

And the previous bone thunder, stepping on the gang step fight, etc., is naturally the standard configuration of pretending to be a ghost, if you happen to fool the emperor, maybe you can also get a national teacher or something.

As for the kind of slashing people thousands of miles away, it is a myth, maybe the martial artists above the broken have this power, but Fang Ming is still far behind.

"It turned out that the Qingcheng Feng Xian Sword Immortal arrived, and the old man never greeted him from afar, and he was rude and rude......"

An old man with a clear face turned out from the inner hall, with three long beards, and a strong aura of wealth and majesty on his body, naturally Han Xiangye was undoubtedly Han Xiangye, but as soon as he saw Fang Ming, he bowed his hand, and seemed to be very sure of Fang Ming's identity.

It turned out that when he was listening to the advice of his subordinates in the back hall just now, suddenly a very thin voice came into his ears, saying a big secret thing, but the surrounding servants and guards were unaware, and naturally knew that a master was coming, and was frightened by Fang Ming's 'Heavenly Escape Transmission' kung fu, and was convinced.

"Well, Xiangye, do you know that you have a short life!"

Fang Ming's words were shocking, with a posture of scaring people to death.

"Bold!" The guards around him burst into drinking, but he was stopped by Han Yanxuan, he was very good at cultivating qi, and his face remained unchanged and said: "Please ask Mr. for advice......"

"Hmmm! The fate of the poor Taoist view is an excellent auxiliary star character, which is really beneficial to the dragon qi in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is a pity that the fate is too yin, and there is a fierce star collision, the future is dangerous, and there will be a bloody disaster within two years......"

Han Yanxuan was drenched in a cold sweat when he said these words, and suddenly remembered the two of them: "Although the official family trusts the old man a lot, Queen Yang of the harem has always held a grudge against me, so Shi Miyuan is also a villain, and he is a villain, isn't he a bad star?" I've lost a lot against Jin Xingbing in the past few years, if they wrinkle up......"

"You all go down!"

The guards and servants saw Shi Miyuan's face change slightly, and suddenly gave an order.

After the idle people left and the door was closed, Han Yanxuan suddenly pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and knelt down in front of Fang Ming: "Real people save me!" (To be continued.) )