Chapter 6: Changing Fate

Airplanes!

Hearing the two words Beidi, Fang Yun's mind shook violently, as if hundreds of big bells were vibrating at the same time, and suddenly it became blank.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!" As he was speaking, he suddenly found that Fang Yun's face had changed greatly, his skin was pale and bloodless, Fang Lin was taken aback.

Fang Yun only saw that the face of his eldest brother Fang Lin was enlarged in front of him, and he looked anxious. The familiar face suddenly blurred.

"Hahaha......" A desolate and desperate voice echoed in his mind, and the face in front of him was suddenly crisscrossed with scars, and blood stained the entire face. Fang Yun seemed to see his brother laughing miserably in front of him again, and then ran all the way out.

Fang Yun didn't see the scene of the eldest brother's suicide, but he stood outside the door and saw his brother's body being carried out of the room. At that time, he had been dead for a few days, his body was stinking, and his face was full of signs of self-harm in his desperate despair.

That face and his brother's anxious face constantly intersected in front of the face, sometimes merging into one, sometimes blurring.

"Big brother, promise me, promise me. In any case, never enter Beidi!" Fang Yun shook his head, suddenly grabbed Fang Lin's arm, and said urgently. His face was pale, as if something terrible had happened.

Fang Lin frowned, his lips opened, and he still nodded: "Wherever I go, it's all the same for me." However, since you told me not to go, then I just won't go. - Little brother, what the hell is going on? You won't let me go, there's always a reason!"

Fang Yun opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Big brother, do you believe in rebirth? If I tell you that I came back from ten years later, do you believe it?"

Fang Lin was stunned, and just when Fang Yun thought he believed it, Fang Lin suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha!"

It took a while to stop.

"Alright, little brother, I'll admit it's funny." Fang Lin muttered a few words of 'rebirth', shook his head, and said with a smile: "Little brother, when your martial arts cultivation reaches the fetal realm and comes into contact with the rebirth realm, you will know." There is no such rebirth in this heaven and earth. ”

Seeing what Fang Yun wanted to say, Fang Lin was stunned and said solemnly: "Little brother, needless to say, I promise you that you will not enter Beidi." But you also have to promise me that after I leave, you will take good care of my mother. ”

"Well, big brother, don't worry. "The eldest brother didn't believe the 'truth' he said, and Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. I said to myself in my heart that as long as the eldest brother promised not to go to Beidi, it would be fine.

"Mangniuquan, I don't have anything more to teach you. Before leaving, I would like to teach you our Fang family's 'Left Green Dragon Probe Claw Eight Potentials'. Back then, my father relied on this set of mastery to successfully become a marquis. My father passed it on to me, and now I will teach it to my father and pass it on to you, you have to see it clearly. ”

Fang Yun's heart shook, he had already heard the name of this set of peerless learning. Although it is a family heirloom, he has never seen it in his previous life because he didn't like martial arts.

In the pavilion, there are lights everywhere. Fang Lin was in the shadow of the light, practicing the 'Eight Potentials of the Left Green Dragon Probing Claw' of the Fang family's vein to Fang Yun one by one. Fang Lin's intentions, Fang Yun's intentions. It's almost time to finish a set of tricks.

"Our Fang family's Zuo Qing Probe Claw Eight Potentials is an attack mastery, and it is a method of applying true qi and gang qi to attack. The higher the cultivation, the more powerful it becomes. I can only condense a Gang Qi Dragon of about ten zhang now, and in my father's hands, I can transform into a dragon dozens of miles long, breathing fire and spitting water, soaring clouds and fog, and doing anything, which is also the reason why my father can suppress the wild alien race. After I'm gone, you're going to have to practice more. When you have completed this set of mastery, if you have the opportunity, you can go to your father and get another copy of 'Right Green Dragon Probe Claw Eight Potentials'. These two sets of peerless learning complement each other, and after cultivation, they are extremely powerful, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

"I'll be attentive," Fang Yun responded.

"Well, then I'll go. Take good care of yourself, as well as your mother. Fang Lin smiled and waved his hand at Fang Yun.

When the sound fell, Fang Lin got up, raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and with a slight kick under his feet, he rose to the ground.

Recite!

A clear dragon chant sounded from the Purple Dragon Garden, just under Fang Yun's gaze, Fang Lin suddenly got up, and in mid-air, it turned into a green dragon of more than ten zhang, this green dragon was surrounded by electric light, and it went around the pavilion where Fang Yun was sitting, and then suddenly went eastward, and disappeared into the vast night.

The princes and sons of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as long as they are ten years old, must be sent to the palace.

The so-called school palace is a place where Confucian filial piety, loyalty, loyalty, righteousness, etiquette, and faith are taught by the courtiers. The entire school palace is in charge of the imperial court.

Taifu is one of the three princes and the current emperor's literary teacher. The students under his name are all over the eighteen provinces of Jiuzhou, and almost half of the second [**] husbands in the imperial court, eighty-one yuanshi, are his students and have listened to his classes. With such a powerful power, even a figure like Pingdinghou would not dare to offend easily.

Fang Yun went out in a carriage and arrived at the Academy Palace half an hour later. The grand school palace stands in the northwest corner of the upper capital, corresponding to the imperial palace. Fang Yun sat in the carriage, lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw countless carriages under the banners of each family, blocking the water of the Xuegong horses.

"The carriage stops here," Fang Yun said hello to the coachman and stepped down from the carriage.

The layout in the school palace could be imagined by Fang Yun almost with his eyes closed. In the 'previous life', he has been here for more than ten years, and the school palace is as big as the carved fence and jade building, and as small as the flowers and trees, he has long been aware of it.

"Little Hou Ye!" The descendants of several officials saw Fang Yun, a look of fear flashed on their faces, they lowered their heads and shouted, and stood obediently on the side of the road. Fang Lin broke into the school palace, and the matter of taking Yang Qian and Li Ping had already spread in the school palace. These people knew for the first time that Fang Yun had such a powerful brother. There were also some students who saw Fang Yun, their eyes flashed with disdain, and they avoided it from a distance one by one.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that these people were all from Yang Qian and Li Ping's faction. Fang Yun didn't care, and walked freely along a white jade slab road towards the palace.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was prosperous in civil and military affairs, and for more than 1,000 years, it has created a few princes and nobles. This also created a bustling crowd in Fang Yun's eyes. These Da Zhou students, in groups of three or five, huddled together, laughed and discussed, and each group was a faction.

Fang Yun walked in the crowd, and all kinds of voices came into his ears. He was from the text in his last life, and when he heard these voices again at this time, he was always a little kind.

"Fang Yun, you studied Confucianism all your life in your last life, and in the end you are also a powerless student, and you can't do anything about it when you see your family ruined. This kind of thing has already happened once, do you want it to happen again?" Fang Yun sensed this emotion and secretly woke himself up. Doing something for a long time, after a long time, will always be affected.

Shaking his head, Fang Yun calmed down his emotions and was about to walk towards the academy, but he heard a coquettish voice in his ears:

"You two lowly people, I will beat you, that is your face, it is your honor. You are so bold that you dare to resist!"

This voice Fang Yun knew that it was a daughter of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, called the lord of Yongle. In this school palace, there are a lot of scholars, and Fang Yun had met with her a few times in his previous life, and he didn't have much contact. The only impression is arrogance.

This coquettish rebuke is mixed with the sound of the boiling crowd, and you can't find it if you don't listen carefully. Just listening to the voice, Fang Yun also judged that this Yongle County Lord must be bullying some low-born scholars again. This kind of thing happens all the time, and it can't be banned. If it was just like this, Fang Yun wouldn't care, just stretch his legs and walk away. But he heard a familiar voice from those screams.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Yunshen was cold, his hands shook off the crowd in front of him, and he strode up. He had condensed a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body, and his strength was extremely great, and he separated the crowd and walked over at once.

In the school palace, in a verandah with a huge area called 'Drunken Xiang Pavilion', a woman in scarlet clothes stood with her waist crossed, holding a long whip in her hand, with angry eyebrows, and she was invincible. In front of her, two young men in Confucian clothes knelt on the ground like dogs, their buttocks arched, and their clothes were shredded by whips, revealing blood marks.

The two teenagers had tears in their eyes, they were extremely humiliated, and their bodies trembled in pain, but they didn't cry. In such a place, with so many people watching, the humiliation is far worse than the pain. But the identity of the girl in front of her is extremely prominent, and she doesn't dare to resist at all with the background of the two.

Zhang Ying, Zhou Xin!

Fang Yun recognized these two teenagers at a glance, this Zhang Ying was from the Marquis of Zhongxin, and Zhou Xin was from the Marquis of the Divine Arrow. However, although they were born in the Hou Mansion, these two were different from Fang Yun. Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were not born by the main wife, nor by the concubine, but by the concubine, and their mothers were the bride maids of the Faithful Marquis and the Divine Arrow Marquis respectively.

The Great Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to etiquette, and the wife and the wife were not allowed to sit on an equal footing, and this kind of dowry had no status. With such a mother, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin's status in the Hou Mansion can be imagined, not to mention the loyal Marquis and the Divine Arrow Marquis Ding Xingwang, who has as many as fifteen or six children.

In the previous life, Fang Yun was friends with this Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin. Several people get along, and at the same time, they don't practice martial arts, so they can be said to be in a group and another faction.

"A lowly race is a cheap race, don't think that your father is great if he is a marquis, tell you, a commoner marquis is a commoner marquis, and it will never be able to be equal to us real nobles. Hmph, I let you dare to offend me without long eyes!" said the lord of Yongle, and he was about to whip it down again. She had a delicate face, but when she waved the long whip, there was a manic aura between her eyebrows.

"Stop!" shouted angrily in the oblique brake, and before the Lord of Yongle could react, he felt a flower in front of him, and the other end of the whip was already in the hand of another young man.