"What Uncle Duan said before he left is true?"

Fang Nanxi didn't answer Yue Pingsheng's question, but stared at him tightly and asked:

"You've broken the power barrier and become a martial artist?"

After adjusting his emotions, this question kept circling in Fang Nanxi's mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every martial artist who breaks through the power barrier and opens the essence of the essence is a master of the Quartet. The Fang Mansion was able to prosper for a long time, because in a hundred years, there had never been a fault among the masters of this level in the Mansion. Whether it is a family, a sect, or a martial arts dojo and other forces, the masters of the martial arts level are the real pillars and masters of suppressing one side.

Fang Nanxi knew too well what a martial artist represented. Because of this, the age of Yue Pingsheng in front of her made her feel extremely incredible. It's just that she was very skeptical of Duan Heng's statement when he was dying.

"It's not that far, but it should be soon. ”

Yue Pingsheng replied straightforwardly, although he may have been very close in terms of strength, but he did not break the power barrier, the thirty-six days of breaking the level of savings had only been carried out for two days, he said casually:

"For some special reasons, my physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary martial artists. ”

It should be soon? Being shocked by Yue Pingsheng's arrogant words, Fang Nanxi was suddenly a little helpless. This person is strange and speaks upside down, does he know what a martial artist is?

But what about the total destruction of the attackers, and how did he kill them?

The bloody scene like hell on earth in the ruins flashed in his mind, Fang Nanxi swallowed back what he wanted to say, and said:

"Is it a desolate herb?"

"Huh?" Yue Pingsheng raised his head.

Fang Nanxi saw his expression and thought that he was right at once, and said to himself:

"You don't have to hide it, with your age, martial arts cultivation can reach this level, there is only one explanation of the ancient herbs. ”

The so-called ancient herb Yue Pingsheng probably knows a little. This information is still from the [Martial Arts Chronicle] that Xiao Lan had borrowed from him. It seems that they are all natural treasures with incredible effects, and the effects are also different and extremely precious. It is only produced in the ancient relics.

I don't know who is stronger than the effect of this desolate ancient herb and psionic energy?

A thought flashed, Yue Pingsheng did not mention this matter again, and asked again:

"What is the strength of your Fang Mansion, what kind of people can Fang Han send, and what level are they?"

Hearing Yue Pingsheng's inquiry, Fang Nanxi's heart was extremely conflicted at the moment. On the one hand, because the person in front of him implicated his own guard, on the other hand, he had to rely on him now. She frowned slightly and said:

"Fang Mansion has opened several martial arts halls in the city, and the number of martial artists and private soldiers raised is hundreds, and there are six people in the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Yin realm alone, not to mention Fang Mansion's own martial artists. Even Fang Han didn't know what luck he had taken to step into the tiger and leopard Lei Yin, and my father was a martial artist who had already broken through the limits of the human body. ”

Yue Pingsheng didn't speak, if he compared it like this, the Central Region was a big cut away from the border in terms of economy, population, and the distribution of the density and intensity of martial artists.

There are so many masters in a family, which shows the prosperity of martial arts in the middle domain. What's more, the Chongshi City where Fang Mansion is located is still on the edge of the Central Domain. For example, the location of Youzhou Chongshi City is like the outer ring area of the first-tier city in Yue Ping's previous life, which is not the most prosperous area.

Fang Nanxi looked at Yue Pingsheng with a complicated face and said:

"The eldest son, Fang Qixing, is talented and dedicated to martial arts, and he is not in the house all the year round. Fang Han was almost the next head of the family, and with his status, he could mobilize most of the forces of the entire Fang Mansion. Coupled with his always domineering methods, he will not give up until he achieves his goal. The road is full of dangers. ”

She has been in the Fang Mansion for so many years, and she knows this half-brother too well. Since he was a child, he has been extreme and domineering, but he is very good at martial arts talent.

Fang Nanxi will always remember the indifferent and contemptuous eyes that Fang Han looked at him from childhood to adulthood, and there was no family affection between the two. Otherwise, Fang Han would not have been ruthless after discovering Fang Nanxi's secret, and immediately wanted to snatch it over.

The two talked for a while, and when they got the information they wanted, Yue Pingsheng nodded and didn't say anything more:

"Okay, let's rest first, and continue on our way early tomorrow morning. ”

The two got up and went back to their rooms. Sitting on the bed, Yue Pingsheng once again began to advance the savings of breaking through the barrier.

Before, Yue Pingsheng wanted to bring Xiao Poyu's sniper firearm, but the target was too big, and there was no way to hide it properly. In a place like the Middle Regions, if someone is found to be secretly possessing firearms, they will be punished for a felony, let alone swaggering to bring them with them.

Although some imitation firearms of the New Dynasty are circulating privately, no one dares to challenge the ban in the open. Some wealthy businessmen and magnates either treasured them or carried them with them. However, a small heavy firearm such as a high-range breaking gun cannot be carried around unless Yue Pingsheng disassembles it into parts one by one.

However, the high-range breaker used by Xiao Poyu was not like the ordnance of the previous life, which was assembled from various precision parts, and most of them were sealed iron plates. Yue Pingsheng studied for a long time, but he couldn't find a way, and finally gave up.

In fact, whether it is knife skills or firearms, they all belong to tools in Yue Pingsheng's eyes. Only the leap forward of the life level and the breaking of the limits of the human body one after another are what he really pursues.

Killing, destroying, and destroying are only means, not ends.

What he was most interested in now was the current head of the Fang Mansion, the great master of the town side. Yue Pingsheng really wanted to know what kind of existence a martial artist in the true sense of the word was, and compared with his current strength, which one was stronger or weaker, and how much gap was there between the two?

The battle with Ying Zongdao can be said to be indistinguishable between the two, Ying Zongdao's martial arts experience and move changes completely overwhelm Yue Pingsheng, and Yue Pingsheng is superior in strength and secret martial arts.

And it is such a strong strength as Ying Zongdao, according to Li Xunyi, he was forcibly promoted by external forces, and he took a shortcut, which is not a martial artist in the real sense. So what about Fang Nanxi's father?

It's just a pity that Fang Nanxi said that Fang Daoming, who is the head of the family, is not in the mansion during this time. Otherwise, Fang Han would not have been so lawless, daring to take such a big risk to attack her sister.

The small Zhou Tian cycle constructed by the fate of the fate is like a black hole all the time, absorbing and devouring the free energy around the body, and comprehensively nourishing the body.

The thirty-six vital apertures slowly vibrated and rotated in Yue Pingsheng's body. From the outside of the room, the starlight in the sky seemed to be distorted, and it turned to the room where Yue Pingsheng was.

Whoa......

The circulation of qi and blood in the body is surging.

Yue Pingsheng can clearly feel that he is improving little by little every minute and every second.