Chapter 116: Babies cry in the middle of the night

On the afternoon of the second day, when Qiu Shiyan was teaching Fang Yue's swordsmanship, he told Fang Yue a piece of news.

"I asked someone, those foreign martial artists are here for the secret book of the martial saint."

Qiu Shiyan still had some connections on the side of Longchong Mansion, and soon found out the news.

Fang Yue was taken aback, but when he was in Balin County that day, Drunkard Li mysteriously revealed this gossip to him, and his feelings were well known.

Moreover, the distance from other states to here is far away, and the warriors from other states have come to Yunzhou, so it seems that the time for this gossip to circulate in other places is not short.

"Martial Saint cheats? How is this possible? Fang Yue was puzzled.

You must know that the martial saint is a heavy artistic conception, and it can not be achieved by cultivating step by step.

It is necessary for a martial artist at the peak of innate nature to comprehend it on his own.

If you are enlightened, you can become a martial saint.

If you can't understand it, you will always be stuck in the innate realm.

Moreover, each person's comprehension is different, and it is difficult to express it in words, and it is impossible to pass it on by word of mouth.

Naturally, there can be no Martial Saint cheats.

Fang Yue was a little skeptical that this was a rumor, especially since the spread was so large, and the warriors from so many states heard it, rushing to Yunzhou, how to look at it, how it looked like a conspiracy.

Qiu Shiyan said: "I also think it's unlikely, Martial Saint Cheats, I've never heard of such a thing." But this time, the rumor spread with a nose and eyes, saying that it was in the hands of a descendant of a martial saint. ”

Fang Yue was stunned, the version of the rumor was not the same, the gossip that Drunkard Li told him was that the Martial Saint cheats were stolen by a tomb robber from the Martial Saint's Tomb.

Fang Yue groaned, the Martial Saint Secret Book, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, it was impossible for them to ignore it.

Fang Yue himself is better, he has a way back, and when he reaches the innate peak realm, he can try to understand it on his own and achieve a martial saint.

Even if you can't succeed at that time, you can still plot the way of magic with the strength of the innate peak.

When a monk cultivates to the realm of Ning Dan, his strength is equal to that of a martial saint.

However, Fang Yue has a merit system, and he can double cultivate martial arts, and he is not afraid of wasting time, but other martial artists are not so lucky.

Techniques require extremely high talents, and they are much more difficult than martial arts.

Ordinary people, as long as they are not old, weak, sick or disabled, can get started when they go to practice martial arts.

And in terms of technique, the talent is not enough, that is, you can't even get started.

Martial arts sects often have many disciples and are mighty.

In the Taoist temple, there are only a few beginner disciples who really have cultivation.

Many martial artists spend most of their lives on practicing martial arts, and it is impossible to change their spells without talking about their talents.

Therefore, the rumor of the Martial Saint Cheats spreads, no matter whether it is true or not, many martial artists will not let it go.

"Yunzhou seems to be about to enter an eventful season." Fang Yue sighed.

……

The days passed day by day, and it was another half a month.

Fang Yue stayed in the martial arts hall every day to practice martial arts, and under the sparring of two beautiful sisters, he lived a dull life of sometimes this and sometimes that.

Using this time, Fang Yue systematically studied to make up for some of his deficiencies in martial arts knowledge.

Occasionally, when I go out, I find more and more warriors with unfamiliar faces and foreign accents on the street.

Fang Yue invited a few martial artists from other states to drink, and heard a lot of news.

They are indeed all here for the Martial Saint cheats.

Fang Yue was very suspicious, these foreign martial artists were basically the acquired realm, even if they really had a martial saint cheat and they grabbed it, what could they do?

Let's not talk about whether they can keep it or not, for them, the martial artists of the acquired realm, the idea of entering the innate realm is the first priority.

Of course, among the martial artists from other states, there must also be innate grandmasters, but the number is small, scattered all over Yunzhou, and they have not been touched by Fang Yue.

……

There are more foreign warriors, and the security problem in the city is becoming more and more severe.

People who practice martial arts are vigorous and impulsive.

often because of a few quarrels, they fight and make a lot of trouble.

Especially the so-called "Martial Saint Cheats", there is no shadow at all, and there is not even a direction to look for, only all kinds of rumors spread.

I can't find it for a long time, and the mood of these foreign warriors can be imagined, the whole thing is a powder keg, and a little spark can explode.

There are also some foreign warriors, after they run out of entanglements, they start to do the deeds of gentlemen on the beam.

On the government side, it had to send more manpower to patrol day and night to catch those warriors who made trouble and fished in troubled waters.

However, these foreign warriors who broke the law were not so easy to get along with, and when the government arrested them, they were often overturned.

After the death of some men, some monks with gloomy faces appeared in the patrol ranks on the street.

Once a warrior makes trouble and resists, he immediately suppresses it, and even kills him on the spot at every turn.

After such a thunderous method, the foreign warriors of Longchong Mansion finally settled down a lot.

However, in the prefecture and city, the government can strongly suppress the warriors from other states, but in other counties and towns, the government does not have so many manpower, and it is probably a mess.

……

Sunset.

After dinner, Fang Yue saw Bai Taojun walking in front of the courtyard with Qiu Rubai.

"Senior Qiu." Fang Yue greeted respectfully.

Fang Yue joined the Fengyang Martial Arts Hall, Qiu Rubai should be regarded as Fang Yue's master in name.

However, Fang Yue did not apprentice and did not have the actual status of master and apprentice, so he was called "senior".

Qiu Rubai did not respond, his eyes were glazed, and he walked aimlessly.

His temples are white, and he is obviously middle-aged, but he looks quite vicissitudes.

Fang Yue knew his state and didn't care, said hello to Bai Taojun again, and returned to the room.

……

In the night, Fang Yue was awakened by a strange baby cry.

"What sound?" Fang Yue's face turned pale, and he immediately got up from the bed.

After reading the martial arts cheats for a while last night, he pondered the content of the "Dragon Turtle Breathing Technique" for a while, and was awakened as soon as he fell asleep.

The baby's cry was sharp and piercing, not at all like the voice of a normal baby, very strange.

And the key is, in the martial arts hall, where did the baby come from.

Fang Yue wasn't sure if he was listening in his sleep, so he listened attentively to the movement outside.

The cold wind was howling outside the house, and Fang Yue's hearing could hear it clearly.

Soon, there was another cry of a baby, extremely sharp and ugly, hoarse and mocking, which made people's hearts irritated and unbearable.

Listening to the movement, there is more than one baby.

"What the hell?"

Fang Yue's heart froze, this was obviously wrong, he immediately thought of ghosts.

"See you."

Fang Yue thought silently in his heart, and a brass mirror appeared in front of him.

These ugly baby cries are likely to be haunted by ghosts, and it is necessary to find out their location and strength as soon as possible in order to deal with them.

As long as they came towards the Wind Yang Martial Arts, then Fang Yue, as a member of the Wind Yang Martial Arts, would have a causal entanglement with them, and he could use his Divine Powers to illuminate them.

"Sacrifice."

The room was dark, but the brass mirror showed a clear picture.

A man with a short figure appeared in the picture, looking at his position, he had already entered the Fengyang Martial Arts Hall.

Beside him, there were three black babies floating around, looking gloomy and weird.

Behind these five short-lived men, there were also a few warriors with swords in their hands, but they didn't dare to get too close to the man.

They seemed to be saying something, but unfortunately the brass mirror could only shine on the picture and could not hear the sound.

"Is it the enemy of the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion, or is it for another purpose?"

Fang Yue thought in his heart, this group of people was menacing, obviously they were not good.

But don't look at these five short-stature men are very weird, but they can't detect Fang Yue's prying eyes, and their strength should be at most on par with Fang Yue.

Fang Yue put away the brass mirror, took off the bedside sword, and quietly pushed open the door, ready to touch the direction of those people.

However, after thinking about it for a while, I don't know if this group of people is the only one who is attacking, so I decided to go to Qiu Shiyan and Bai Taojun's room first and let them know, so as not to fall asleep.