On the second day, the march of the procession almost came to a standstill, and from time to time there were noisy quarrels in the front team.

Chen An didn't pay too much attention to this, he didn't go to investigate, he also knew what the people in front of him were doing, he just handed it all over to Yuan Jie to deal with, and he devoted himself to cultivating the "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun", if he wanted to teach others, then he had to be first.

The "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun" is not a profound martial arts, it can only be regarded as an upper-average martial arts classic in the collection of Lingshu Guan, at most it is difficult for people to cultivate to the nine tricks, and its so-called visualization pictures and texts are not very clever, in fact, it is completely unable to reach the level that Chen An demonstrated in Fang Yuan's mind.

Its only bright spot is probably those thinking concepts that enter the sword with potential, Chen An diverged from this kind of thinking concept, and added a lot of his own understanding, so as to demonstrate a picture scroll with high intentions, engraved into Fang Yuan's mind, and resonate with the swordsmanship she practiced herself, so as to have a certain effect to help her cultivate.

The "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun" are divided into eight styles: Tianyang, Meteorite, Secluded, Wind and Thunder, Mountain, Glacier, Forest Sea, and Muqiu, each of which has a corresponding number of moves.

Through these observations, Chen An found that Fang Yuan had actually only learned all the moves of Tianyang and Meteorite, as well as some of the sword moves of the Hidden Shadow, and even these moves had been modified, and they had been changed beyond recognition, which was the truth of the "Ancient Sword Potential" that Fang Yuan had practiced.

What Chen An did yesterday was not only to restore the real "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun" for her, but also to make her make a choice.

In fact, Chen An didn't plan to teach Fang Yuan all the "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun" at all, at least not now.

If there is a chance in the future, Chen An will not mind teaching all the "Qiankun Eight Styles" to this fateful little girl, but not now, the time is too short, how can practicing martial arts be a matter of day and night, although for Chen An, the higher Fang Yuan's martial arts, the better, but if she wants to eat a complete set of martial arts classics, how can it be in just a few days. Even if this set of martial arts classics can only be regarded as ordinary in Chen An's opinion, it is not feasible. It's not that Fang Yuan is stupid, and he can't do it if Chen An is not from a high position.

Therefore, Chen An didn't plan to let her completely master the three styles she practiced, but only expected her to practice one of them well, so she had yesterday's choice.

Last night in Fang Yuan's spiritual world, the three swords she swung in the face of countless strange beasts were all her own decisions, and Chen An just lent her strength. Judging from the results, the two swords came from the Meteorite Style, and the one sword came from the Tianyang Style, so after Chen An sorted out the Eight Styles, he focused on taking out these two styles and analyzing them carefully, and in the end he did not deviate because Fang Yuan might prefer the Meteorite Style, and chose the Tianyang Style as the little girl's major.

Not to mention that the Tianyang style is the first of the eight styles, the moves are grand and vast, and the martial arts intention of the picture scroll is easier to visualize, and it is easier to cultivate internal force.

The main reason is that what Chen An wants to cultivate is a qigong master, which can make Sun Jiang jealous, and form a three-legged momentum in this team of displaced people, so that he and others can hide. Instead of wanting to cultivate a peerless swordsman, beat Sun Jiang bitterly, or even wipe them out, and let the Fang family dominate.

Chen An just wanted a chaotic situation and a shield, not wanting to support a force to fight for hegemony, let alone helping the Fang family with good intentions, so this scale must be grasped well.

......

In the afternoon, the dispute between the front team finally subsided, and the team slowly moved.

Just when Chen An frowned deeply and sighed so quickly, Fang Yuan also slowly woke up in his own tent.

She was not as confused as when she first woke up, but her head hung slightly, trying to remember what happened last night. But no matter how she thought about it, she could only remember that she seemed to have had a long dream, in which she even slaughtered strange beasts with strange tricks, but she couldn't remember why it was so, there was no cause or consequence, and she didn't even know how she finally returned to the camp to sleep.

The only thing that hovered in her mind was the meteor, the dust, and the great sun, and the three collided and rubbed in series in her little head, and finally materialized into a one-style sword move, echoing the ancient sword moves she had been practicing.

Originally, her sword moves were all deduced, such as the Tianyang-style wildfire that could be connected to the Providence Yang Ming after the Divine Providence Yang Ming, the Heavenly Providence Yang Ming could be connected to the Heavens after the Panic, and the Heavenly Decree Yang Ming could be connected to the Heavens and the Heavens, and the Heavens were panicked and then the Heavens were enlightened...... One move after another, layer by layer, although the moves are dull, but you can use the cultivation of less than Ming Jin, and send out the strength of Ming Jin, which is very powerful.

But the dreams of the night before and last night completely broke her preconceived notions. It turns out that every move and style can be used separately to have great power, and it can also play a wonderful effect when it is not spliced according to inertia. What she saw, thought, dreamed and felt in the past two nights made her keep realizing and suddenly suddenly, it turned out that this trick could still be used like this, and it turned out that the ancient sword power was also an extraordinary kendo classic.

This paradoxical, illusory and real dream opened a new door for her, allowing her to see a completely different world of martial arts. Her mind was filled with all kinds of sparks of thought, she was confused, she was dressed up in a daze, and she marched with the team, even the maid Scarlet Cloud and her cousin Fang Ai talked to her from time to time, and she responded with "um", "ah" and "oh", making these two people think that she was not crazy about practicing and stupid.

This state of affairs did not end until she set up camp again in the evening, because Fang Han's arrival interrupted her train of thought.

"Yuan'er, hurry up and pack your things, and leave first tonight while it's night. After Fang Han opened the tent and walked in, he said this sentence.

His cheeks, which had been slightly handsome, were gray, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were bloody, as if he had never slept at all last night.

Fang Yuan was interrupted from her epiphany, and she was still a little confused for a while, and said inexplicably: "Big brother, why do you look like this, what happened?"

Fang Han's hands were clenched, and there were green tendons bulging on his forehead, which seemed very uneasy, but in the face of his sister's questioning, he still patiently explained: "Just now, Sun Wanshan sent Yu Xi to find Qi Lao, intending to accept you to continue the string, but no one in the Jiang family came forward to object. ”

"Qi Lao" Fang Qi is a representative of the Fang family's surrender faction, and thinks that now that the Fang family is defeated, they should find a strong person to attach to, in order to pay the price of a daughter, in exchange for the safety of the family, which is very cost-effective. Moreover, this person has always knelt and licked Sun Wanshan, and he didn't even have the move to sell at the price, so he wanted to sell Fang Yuan directly.

How can Fang Han tolerate this, he hesitated at first because the situation has not yet reached the worst, although Jiang Xing is gentle, but it can be regarded as dignified, his sister is not wronged to marry him, the Jiang family is a big family, the system is the same, Jiang Fang marries, and the Jiang family will definitely not do too much to the other family.

But who knew that it was Sun Wanshan who won, not to mention how disgusting he was a bad old man with his sister, just his background was a problem, it was a ranger who said it sounded good, and a ruffian who said it was ugly, but he relied on the national disaster to get to the top, how could he compare with them as a gentry. If he was allowed to meddle in the Fang family's internal affairs, it would really be a disaster for the Fang family. This was something that Fang Han couldn't accept at all.

He took out a package and handed it to Fang Yuan, and instructed: "Here are some dry food and belongings, you can leave now, with your footsteps, if it goes well, you can rush to Black Mountain City in one day and one night, go to the Lingong Wine Shop there to find the shopkeeper Zhang, and ask her to take you to see Zhang Zitong, the head of the Hojo Street of the Red Feather Gang, and ask him to help save us." ”

Fang Han's tone was hurried, in this urgent atmosphere, Fang Yuan finally came to his senses completely, and asked, "Can this Director Zhang really help us?"

Fang Han was stunned, the Fang family was able to operate in Montenegro City by virtue of the relationship between this Director Zhang and his own shopkeeper Zhang, in fact, the relationship between the clan brothers was already far away, and it had nothing to do with the Fang family, so that the Fang family could have a shop in Montenegro City, which was already a big face. As for this kind of crisis, whether people are willing to save each other kindly, Fang Han really has no certainty, he just wants to find a reason to break Fang Yuan away.

However, Fang Han definitely couldn't say that, after hearing Fang Yuan's doubts, he immediately replied: "Definitely, the Red Feather Gang is one of the three major forces in Black Mountain City, although this Director Zhang is only the head of a block, but the power in his hands is better than that of Sun Wanshan, with him coming forward, Sun Wanshan will also give some face." ”

Fang Yuan's face remained unchanged, but there was a sadness in her heart, she was no longer the little girl who obeyed her brother's words back then, the eldest brother only said that this Zhang was very powerful, but he deliberately avoided whether the other party would help or not, which had already made her know everything.

It's just that the eldest brother doesn't have to worry about himself when facing Sun Wanshan's pressure, so he shows a look of belief.

She didn't say anything more, she directly reached out and took the package handed by Fang Han, and didn't pack up other things, said goodbye to her eldest brother a little, and then left the camp tent and disappeared into the vast night.

As soon as Fang Yuan left, the Yu family and the Fang family's visitors came to her tent and saw Fang Han standing here with a flat face.

Seeing that Fang Han was the only one here, Fang Qi didn't continue to check to know what was going on, he crutched his cane, and Yu Xi, the head of the Yu family who was still on the side, reprimanded bitterly: "Fang Han, you are so confused, you are going to trap the entire family in danger." ”

"Don't worry about it, I'll go and explain to Mr. Sun tomorrow. Fang Han didn't shirk the blame, and took it all in.

"In any case, you are not fit to be the head of the house anymore. Fang Qi said fiercely, and he had to characterize this matter.

Fang Han smiled calmly: "If I am not the head of the family, who will explain to Mr. Sun tomorrow?"

"You ......"

"Ahem, Uncle Fang, Yu thinks that it is not appropriate to quarrel at this time, and the top priority is to chase people back as soon as possible. Before Fang Qi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Xi, he didn't gloat at the Fang family's infighting, although he took refuge in Sun Wanshan, it didn't mean that he really looked down on these city fox club rats. The Fang family is only the same kind to him, and now that things are hurting, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that can be happy.

Fang Qi was confused just now, he was not a blind seller, but the current situation was not similar to Sun Wanshan's, in his opinion, as long as it could be dragged to Black Mountain City, everything was easy to say, endure the anger for a while, and enjoy the calm. But Fang Han is still too young, and he doesn't focus on the overall situation, and the future of the Fang family is worrying.

"Hmph", he snorted coldly and didn't have the heart to say anything about the scene, so he threw off his sleeves and left.

Yu Xi glanced at Fang Han, with envy and regret, envy Fang Han for having the courage to do what he didn't dare to do, and regret the price Fang Han had to pay. In his opinion, now is the time for Sun Wanshan's villain to gain his ambition, if he doesn't avoid the edge for a while, he still has a hard neck, this Fang family doesn't know what will happen, but he Fang Han is definitely going to be unlucky, if Sun Wanshan doesn't kill chickens and monkeys, then he will ignore his reputation as the head of the Lingong group.

What words can he have with the dying person, Yu Xi also followed Fang Qi.

Fang Han watched the two leave with a flat face, he clearly knew that they had come to this point, how could there be any harmony at all, the other party was not only interested in the Fang family's daughter, if he took a step back today, he would retreat step by step in the future. Yuan'er has fled, how can she save her life by relying on the legacy of Black Mountain City, she has no worries now, even if it is a dead end after today, she must not die on her knees.