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Outside the gate of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, a bronze carriage stopped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoZhao Boyan stood next to the carriage.

"Your Excellency. ”

Seeing Fang Yun come out, Zhao Boyan said respectfully.

"Well, everything I want you to do, it's all done!" Fang Yun said.

"Back to my lord, it's done. ”

Zhao Boyan replied.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Yun bowed slightly, waved his big hand, waved Zhao Boyan away, and then boarded the carriage.

"Drive!"

With a shout, the carriage headed for the city gate. After a while, Fang Yun quickly heard a burst of enthusiastic cheers, and even the speed of the carriage slowed down.

"What's going on?"

Fang Yun sat in the carriage, frowned, and said to the coachman with a sound transmission. This coachman is a moth recruited by Zhao Boyan.

"Lord Hui, it seems that the Marquis of Yin, who was canonized by the imperial court, has returned to Beijing. Many people came to greet them, and the front was already blocked. ”

The coachman dressed as a moth replied.

"Yi Wei Liang ......"

Fang Yun was thoughtful, and then said, "Park the carriage on the side of the road and give way!"

The gate of the city was bustling with great activity, and many merchants, travelers, butchers, storytellers, children, women, and young ladies, all flocked to the gate of the city and cheered loudly. Their faces were flushed, and they were extremely excited.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has not been a female marquis for more than a thousand years, and now it has made an exception to canonize the first female marquis, which is a rare thing. For women, it's a big deal. Fang Yun even saw that many noble ladies and ladies appeared in the crowd.

The Three Platforms and Five Constants of the Great Zhou Dynasty went deep into life, and women stayed at home, silently abiding by women's morality and women's morality, and dying in the boudoir, which has become the precept of many women. Now there is a female marquis, and the women do not let the eyebrows, but they make the women of the world have a big face. Even these ladies and ladies also feel that there is light on their faces, and they have a lot of love for this Yin Hou, who has never met before, out of thin air!

A moment later, with the sound of gongs and drums, a troop of soldiers and horses poured into the city. The leader is a female general in full armor!

"Yin Hou! Yin Hou!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd. Many flowers were thrown from both sides of the street, sprinkled. These are all young ladies from rich families, hired by people, and threw the picked flowers into the air.

The woman rode a white horse, signaling to the welcoming crowd as she walked forward. Behind her, all of them were female cavalrymen, who seemed to be her bodyguards.

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and Fang Yun was observing the first female marquis of the Great Zhou through the car window. The melon seed face, the two thin lips like fire, the eyebrows are slender, and the eyes are bright, revealing a vigorous heroic spirit. She was dressed in battle armor, her shoulders were like knives, and she sat on the horse, not shocked or light, revealing a heroic and sassy atmosphere!

"The court canonized her as a female general, and it is not wrong. ”

Fang Yun's heart moved, his eyes gathered, and he looked at Yi Weiliang. Immediately, a red essence rushed into the night. And in the red, there is also a hint of very light purple. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find out.

Fang Yun looked at this faint purple qi and thought for a moment.

All things are born with luck. Like the princes and nobles in the capital, they are born with red luck. It is because of their good luck that they can be born into the princely family. Like this Yi Weiliang, she is just the daughter of a great general.

The Great Zhou Dynasty had more than 10 million troops, and there were many generals in the army. It can be said that this Yi Weiliang's luck is not strong, and she is still a woman. The woman's body is weak, and her luck is even worse.

And as far as she could see, her spirit was red. Moreover, among the red, there is also a hint of extremely light purple. When ordinary powerhouses see it, they may not pay too much attention to it, but they just think that this Yi Weiliang is a little lucky.

But Fang Yun was different, he had already understood that there was no fluke in everything. Yi Weiliang's luck red with a hint of purple intent was blessed, which was blessed the day after tomorrow.

"There are only two explanations for her luck. The first is the emperor's favor. She was named the marquis this time, stuck in the six departments to discuss this link, and finally the emperor came forward and tried his best to override the public opinion, and then sealed her Yin Hou. It can be described as the emperor's grace. Because she was implicated with the royal family and was contaminated with a little luck of the Great Zhou, she had this purple meaning, and the second is that she inherited an extremely powerful Taoist system. Because of this, being shrouded by the luck of this sect, there is this trace of purple meaning!"

Fang Yun sat in the carriage and was silent.

"Hoof!

Yi Weiliang sat on the white horse and walked slowly. Just as he was passing by Fang Yun's carriage, his gaze inadvertently swept over the sign of the Sifang Hou Mansion on the body, and suddenly his gaze froze and stopped.

"Huh?"

Fang Yun didn't expect that Yi Weiliang would suddenly notice him. Caught off guard, the two looked at each other through the beaded curtain hanging from the car window. Each other's hearts jumped, and they both withdrew their eyes from the beaded curtain.

After pondering slightly, Fang Yun laughed:

"It seems that I'm not the only one collecting information about her. She also collected my information. ”

The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty basically collect some important information, and Yi Weiliang, as a female general, cannot have his own channels. Fang Yun, as a man of the year in the capital, naturally fell into her field of vision.

The sound of horses' hooves faded away.

"Miss, is sitting in the carriage Fang Yun, the youngest son of the Marquis of Sifang?"

Beside Yi Weiliang, a beautiful female guard suddenly stepped forward and whispered "Transmission into the secret".

"Not bad. Yi Weiliang looked ahead, and his face remained silent: "The only one who left the capital at this time in the Sifang Marquis Mansion is this little marquis." ”

"Sure enough, it's him," the female guard's eyes showed a special look: "This little marquis is so powerful in the wilderness......"

Yi Weiliang didn't say a word, and a trace of imperceptible color flashed in his eyes.

The sound of horses' hooves faded away, and Yi Weiliang and his party disappeared at the city gate.

"Drive!"

After the female marquis disappeared, the coachman raised his whip, and the bronze carriage carried Fang Yun through the city gate and went out. About ten miles later, there was an intersection.

"Drive!-"

The sound of wheeling came from all directions, and about thirty merchant carriages, startled by the dust, came at a speed from the other three directions. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty merchant carriages, along with the carriages of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, were all mixed together and shrouded in dust and mist.

"Drive!-"

There was another burst of whiplash, and more than 30 carriages flew away in different directions.

"This!—"

In an inconspicuous carriage in the rear, a man in brocade was stunned when he saw this.

"What now, I'm afraid Fang Yun has discovered us!"

Another man in brocade said.

"Don't worry, I'll continue to follow the carriage of the Sifang Marquis. You go home and report it immediately. ”

After a few moments, the carriage continued to chase towards the bronze carriage of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, while the other galloped back to the Pingding Marquis Mansion.

Outside the capital, in a small road that deviated from the main road, Fang Yun and Zhao Boyan sat in an ordinary gray carriage.

"My lord, please forgive your subordinates. With your current strength, I'm afraid no one can deal with you. There is no need to do this. ”

Zhao Boyan said.

Fang Yun shook his head:

"Bo Yan, you really have a hand in collecting information. But when it comes to analyzing opponents, it's still far from it. This time I made such a big fuss in Shangjing, and it was impossible for the one in the army of the Pingding Marquis Mansion to be without action. Now, do you think of anything?"

After all, Zhao Boyan is also a *** lake, and when he got Fang Yun's point, he immediately thought of something, and his face changed: "Heavenly Evil Sect!"

"That's good!" Fang Yun nodded, with a hint of insight in his eyes: "Pingding Hou colluded with the Heavenly Evil Sect, and his own identity is inconvenient to make a move. If my estimate is correct, the Heavenly Evil Sect will soon have a movement!"

The interests of the Marquis of Pingding are now in solidarity with the Heavenly Evil Sect. It is impossible for the Heavenly Evil Sect to sit idly by, and the Pingding Marquis is suppressed by the Fang family, which is not in line with their sectarian interests. Moreover, Fang Yun also ruined their good deeds in Di Huang. It is reasonable to reason, the Heavenly Evil Sect must get rid of Fang Yun before he is sealed!

............

On the southeast coast of the Great Zhou, a large army was stationed. The commander of this army is the Marquis of Pingding.

The range of sea tribes in the deep sea is very large, and there is a long coastal line in the southeast of Dazhou. The Sea Tribes often follow this section and enter the interior. The duty of the Marquis of Ping Ding is to keep the Sea Clan out.

At this moment, Yang Xing, Marquis of Pingding, was sitting in the middle of the camp, and opposite him, there was a low-level armor sergeant. One handsome and one pawn, sitting facing each other.

"I want you to kill the little beast of the Fang family!!"

Pingding Hou Yang Xing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Master Hou, we are indeed very sorry for the matter of Mrs. Zun, after all, she is a member of our Heavenly Evil Sect. ”

The slightly thin armor soldier said slowly.

"You don't have to regret this, you just have to kill him!"

Yang Xing said fiercely.

The armorer was silent for a while:

"This son has become a climate. If it's not a celestial-level cultivator, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of him!"

"Then send a celestial-level powerhouse to get rid of him!"

Yang Xing shouted.

"Yang Xing, pay attention to your speaking attitude. I'm not your subordinate. ”

The armorer finally raised his head in displeasure, frowning, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this cold voice, Yang Xing finally calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and said coldly:

"Sect Master, if you say anything else, I don't want to say more. The second son of the Fang family is already the general of the Ping Demon. His military exploits will soon become a king and a marquis. Once there are two princes in the Fang family, even more. You should understand what this means! If you want to benefit from me, it is impossible not to take any risk!--Don't forget, Fang Yun said through Huang Wan's mouth that he wants to step on your Heavenly Evil Sect!"

The armor man frowned slightly, muttered, and after a while, said:

"Yes! I grant you this request. However, you should also agree to my request!"

Pingding Hou Yang Xing hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay." I'll have more slots to spare. Let your people come in peace. But, don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better do it yourself. With your cultivation, you are basically pressing him to death like an ant. If you can't pull down your self-esteem now, when he grows up, it'll be too late to regret it. ”

The armor priest shook his head: "This matter is just your trouble, not our Heavenly Evil Sect's trouble. With his strength, even if he grows to the Celestial Phenomenon level, he will not be able to threaten our Heavenly Evil Sect. What's more, my physical body is still practicing a peerless evil skill behind closed doors, and it is impossible to find time to help you now!"

Yang Xing sighed when he heard this. With his intuition, he felt that this Fang Yun would inevitably be a great disaster in the future. But the Heavenly Evil Sect Master happened to be in retreat, and he couldn't help this.

"I hope you can kill this Fang Yun, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future!"

After Yang Xing said this, he stopped talking.

"Thank you Master Hou for reminding me. I'll keep an eye out!"

A wisp of black mist exploded, and the Heavenly Evil Sect Master's attached consciousness immediately left.

As soon as the Heavenly Evil Sect Master's consciousness left, the armor warrior opened his eyes in a daze, and he looked around with a puzzled expression. Before he could speak, he heard a loud shout in his ears:

"Get out!"

Yang Xing flicked his sleeves and turned around, not bothering to say more to him at all!