Night.

Fang Ze was in Guanlan Lu, holding the Thunder God Demon Fist visualization diagram and watching it carefully.

"At first, this visualization doesn't feel particularly magical, but once the spirit is infused, it will be taken into a trance, and it feels very much like hypnosis."

"I thought that with my knowledge in Tianzhou, I could quickly comprehend it, but now it seems that I still underestimate Long Kang's martial arts, and the essence of the martial arts wisdom condensed by tens of millions of people is really extraordinary."

Fang Ze sighed in his heart.

He put the visualization map of Thor's Demon Fist on the book and rubbed his eyebrows with his hands.

The visualization map is not something that can be seen just when you want to see it, it consumes a lot of soul, and Fang Ze currently continues to watch it for an hour at a time.

It is possible to comprehend the true meaning, but the principle is not clear, it seems that it is necessary to consult the master after returning to Tianzhou to see what kind of path this is.

He looked at the stack of information next to Wen Yu.

It has been three days since Dongliuke and Li Fangweng came.

Fang Ze collected some information through the theft of the door and the channel of the Boying Club left by Zhao Kang.

Among them are about Li Fangweng and Dongliuke.

Li Fangweng became famous earlier in the Seven Uniques of Longkang, and he was also a ruthless figure in his early years, so he offended many people, and when he was in his forties, the enemy sought revenge, and he did not dare to seek revenge from him, but killed his son and daughter-in-law.

Li Fangweng first chased the murderer, stabbed the enemy, after this change, his temperament changed greatly, and since then he began to slowly converge, and his temperament has gradually become easier to speak, and now he is more than sixty years old, and has become a person who is admired and loved by younger generations in the rivers and lakes.

Li Fangweng's son left a son, which was his spiritual sustenance and he made every effort to cultivate, but the child was congenitally deficient and it was difficult to have martial arts achievements.

Dongliu Kekou is nameless, originally a Confucian student, repeatedly failed, and then there was no news for more than ten years, when he reappeared, he was already a person in the rivers and lakes, and by the age of forty, he had achieved nine products.

After Fang Ze read the information, he guessed that Li Fangweng traded the elixir to improve his qualifications, probably for his children and grandchildren.

Shake your head slightly.

Fang Ze stood up, preparing to go to the Nulan River to take a breath.

…

Guanlan Lu is hundreds of meters away.

More than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes are coming here.

Walking in front is none other than Hua Zirong.

"Brother Hua, are the predecessors of the Outer Heaven Divine Fist really willing to fulfill their promises? I sent this true meaning palm visualization diagram without cheats, can I exchange it for a magic medicine that can quickly improve my strength? A twenty-three- or four-year-old sword-wielding knight asked uneasily.

Hua Zirong laughed.

"Brother Zhou Xian is too cautious!"

"Senior Yuan, who is that? For a promise, dare to break into the military formation of the Wubo barbarian army, take the body of Wen Shuai and send it back to Tianshui, such a big master and hero, can you still hack your visualization diagram? ”

"Besides, it's not like you haven't heard of it, a few days ago, Tan Zhaodi with a light sword used a broken true intent to exchange for two bottles of magic medicine, how many people were envious at that time?"

"You can put your heart in your belly."

"Besides, if Yuan's predecessor has a lack of character, can Han Gongzi lend Guanlan Lu to him to use it with confidence?"

"Really, Master Han?"

The eyes of the knights suddenly focused on the person in the middle of the stars and the moon.

The man in the middle, twenty-three or four-year-old, dressed in a white brocade robe, holding a jade fracture fan, has a graceful demeanor, and is handsome.

He is a descendant of the Han family of the Xiayang family, Han Rui.

As a child of a family, Han Rui doesn't like to study and loves to make friends with heroes, and he has also invited a good master, and now he also has a four-grade martial arts realm.

He has always been generous, his identity is noble, his personality is chic and bold, and his own four-grade martial arts are not low at this age, and he is also very famous in the rivers and lakes of Xunzhou.

Listening to Hua Zirong's words, Han Rui bowed slightly, and said calmly and slowly: "Brother Hua is right. ”

"When Han first saw the Outer Heaven Divine Fist, he was heartbroken for his demeanor."

"Senior Yuan has seen a lot of things in the martial arts, and he often makes people feel empowered with a single click."

"I also spent a lot of money this time to prepare a true intent spectrum, but it was not to change the pill, but to ask Senior Yuan to guide me for a while."

"Sometimes a famous teacher can save years of hard work."

"Look at Brother Hua, it's only been a long time since Senior Yuan raised the point, and there are faint signs of breaking through the sixth grade."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel envious, and even secretly jealous.

Hua Zirong wanted to be modest, but the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

He has been stuck at the five-grade level for a long time, and he feels that his practice is becoming more and more obscure and difficult, and he doesn't know what the problem is.

Senior Yuan pointed out the key point in one sentence.

He's gone wrong with his visualization!

Hua Zirong also vaguely felt it, but he couldn't be sure, and he didn't dare to find someone to give him random advice.

Senior Yuan's words cleared Hua Zirong's doubts, readjusted, and got back on track.

He himself has stayed at the five-grade level for many years, and now he has removed his doubts, and he has a bit of a sense of diligence and courage, and within a few days, he feels that everything is going well, and there are faint signs of breakthrough.

Hua Zirong felt more and more that it was a great blessing to be able to follow Yuan's predecessors all the way.

"I also had this opportunity after being tested by Yuan's predecessors, and the process is unbearable." Hua Zirong responded with emotion, thinking of the terrifying experience of almost running to death.

While speaking, the group was almost at Guanlan Lu.

"Huh?"

"By the Nulan River, there seems to be someone?"

Someone with good eyesight said in surprise.

When everyone heard this, they all looked to the side of the Nulan River......

……

Fang Ze walked out of Guanlan Lu.

Damn, his heart was shocked!

A tall and majestic figure stood tall on the side of the Nulan River not far ahead.

This person has black braided hair, his body is majestic and abnormal, his back is as straight as a javelin, but his whole body exudes a terrifying momentum of coercion, like a god and demon falling from the sky, with the potential to fill the heavens and the earth, the bronze skin has a shiny reflection, and the fur of the wolf's skin robe on the body blows in the wind.

His face is like a bronze statue, full of ruthlessness and coldness, and the sight is enough to make people unforgettable, and the heart is shocked. A pair of eyes that look down on all beings on the bridge of his nose and are ruthless never reveal the changes and feelings of his emotions, making people feel that he looks at the world and all beings like a god or a demon.

Fang Ze blurted out: "Wuzun Guzan!" ”

"Do you really dare to come to Longkang?"

In the world, there is such a momentum and the person who puts so much pressure on him, the only one who is the god of war of the Wubo barbarians, Wuzun Guzan!

"Heh, in Longkang, no one will protect you, why don't I dare to come?"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Wuzun Guzan's mouth.

As the Wubo barbarians, the patron saint of the Wubo barbarians, Guzan supported the royal court, and spent thirty years integrating the northern steppes and pointing his troops directly at Longkang.

He has full confidence in his martial arts, and even if the three gods of Long Kang join forces to surround and kill, he can retreat with his whole body.

And in front of him, Yuan Feng, the Outer Heaven Divine Fist, there is no divine Yun who will protect him.