Fan Zhuoyuan listened quietly, and only said one sentence, "Our Huaiyang Society has had a greater influence among the grassroots people over the years than the government.

In addition to Jizhen, there are also the border troops of Xuanfu Datong, among which there are also many of our members.

And we, the Huaiyang Society, organized the production of ordinary people through various trades and trades, and secretly controlled a large number of businesses.

The transportation of the river and canal is basically under control, including sea smuggling, and it is the top of the major families in the south of the Yangtze River.

Raising the army of the border towns with this economy is definitely not something that the population and resources of the Tartar Liaodong can fight, so there is no need to worry about this. ”

Cheng Shiyao said: "But Mo Hanzhao's rebuilt Luo Zu Sect is even better at demagoguery, and his martial arts are so powerful that it is incredible, I am afraid that he will carry out assassination with his world-class martial arts, I am afraid it will cause great confusion." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded and said, "You have a reason to worry, so I plan to retreat and practice." ”

Cheng Shiyao was stunned, "Aren't you going out to fight Mo Hanzhao?" For example, today, I'm afraid only you can stop him. ”

Fan Zhuoyuan suddenly said: "Mo Hanzhao can establish such a big sect, his whereabouts must be secret, can you find him?" ”

Cheng Shiyao opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Although I fought with him a year ago with only one move, both sides knew each other's martial arts, and he was definitely not sure that he could beat me, but it was not easy for me to kill him." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan remembered Mo Hanzhao's smoky and dust-like body, as if he had changed himself from the material level, from solid to gaseous.

Even if it is perceived by ultrasonic positioning, there will often be chaos, Fan Zhuoyuan is confident that although he can beat him, he will definitely not be able to catch him, then such a battle is meaningless, if it is on someone else's territory in Liaodong, it is very likely to fall into the trap, so it is better to focus on yourself and improve your strength.

After all, Mo Hanzhao's martial arts were at least half a step of shattering the void, and it was impossible to overestimate it.

Cheng Shiyao said: "How long does the president plan to retreat?" ”

The Huaiyang Society is no longer a sect, and is advertised as a club or guild, so it is called the president.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "I'm not sure, but if there is a time when the girl finds that Fan is bedridden and unconscious, but the pulse is still there and the heartbeat is still there, I will ask Miss Cheng to protect the Dharma for me. ”

Cheng Shiyao was surprised: "What kind of exercises does the president want to practice, and he will fall asleep and not wake up?" ”

Fan Zhuoyuan thought about it and decided to inform the other party of the method of the five senses in order to gain Cheng Shiyao's trust.

She is naturally aware of the true emotions of the people around her, and if she lies, she will inevitably arouse her doubts.

This female martial arts talent is outstanding, and her Dharma protector is beneficial to Fan Zhuoyuan without any harm, and the sound of the piano she plays also has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the soul, or has a certain auxiliary effect on the sixth consciousness consciousness heart breaking out of the body.

After listening to Fan Zhuoyuan's description of martial arts, Cheng Shiyao suddenly said: "No wonder the president has broken his sense of smell one after another over the years, and he doesn't even speak anymore, you are really self-harming and practicing!" ”

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded and said: "Next, I will destroy my hearing, and then I will not see, hear, speak, and have tasteless.

Only by hiding the retreat can we ensure safety. ”

Cheng Shiyao was a little entangled, "If Mo Hanzhao suddenly called at this time......

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Before that, I will go to Shanhaiguan and carve words with a knife in the mountains, which is enough to deter it, and I will not dare to act rashly for a few years." ”

"Then ...... the retreat place of the president" Cheng Shiyao suddenly remembered that in the Yellow Mountain, there seemed to be a mountain digging project going on, "Is it in the Yellow Mountain?" ”

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled and said in a ventriloquish voice: "That's a suspicious soldier." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to his feet, "The real retreat doesn't need to be that big, there is a secret room under your feet, which is enough to use."

When Dong Lun and they deal with daily affairs, they will be in this hall, only the girl knows the passage down, the girl only needs to play the piano outside this hall, and I can feel it underground. ”

Cheng Shiyao frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "The chairman didn't inform Brother Dong about this, who will deliver water and food for you?" ”

"At the beginning of the practice, I can take it by myself, and after I destroy my body awareness, I will go into hibernation, and the pores around my body will absorb the aura of heaven and earth by myself, and it will be enough to open the valley for a few years."

Cheng Shiyao was slightly relieved, and on the second day, Fan Zhuoyuan handed over most of the authority to Liang Tianyi and Dong Lun, and went north with Cheng Shiyao to Liaodong.

In Liaodong, Fan Zhuoyuan stabbed one person and destroyed several halls of the Luozu Sect.

Liu Sheng went to the battle with a sword, and he didn't recognize Fan Zhuoyuan's people, but he recognized the knife in his hand, and was surprised.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't have half an explanation, and defeated him again with one sword!

As long as the blood demon breaks open the wound on the human skin, he can use a secret method to attract the blood in the wound to make it bleed, and even take the initiative to absorb the true qi released by the blood demon to strengthen the destructive power of the person.

However, when facing Fan Zhuoyuan, all his attacks were ineffective, and he could not be broken at all, and he was seriously injured by Fan Zhuoyuan in a few moves.

Mo Hanzhao thought that Fan Zhuoyuan came to provoke this time, he wanted to fight, but he avoided it without fighting, abandoned all the halls on the surface, and all the staff went underground, consuming Fan Zhuoyuan's sharp energy, and then waiting for the opportunity to set a trap to counterattack.

However, all this was expected by Fan Zhuoyuan, and after he finished his murder, he immediately returned to Shanhaiguan and stood in front of the huge mountain wall next to Shanhaiguan and thought for a long time.

Finally, the knife was engraved on the mountain wall, and the first four big characters in the world were carved!

Each word is five zhang in size, and the four characters go down and almost run through the entire mountain wall.

In the font strokes, there is a strong knife intent, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts when they see it.

After Fan Zhuoyuan left, Mo Hanzhao naturally came curiously, seeing these four big characters, he felt the strong and domineering knife intent in the four characters, and he stared at it for a whole day, from morning to night.

No one knew what Mo Hanzhao saw, but after that, Mo Hanzhao's face became very ugly, and he decided to retreat and practice after he went back.

Drop the words, if you can't go beyond the sword intent in these four words and write the other four words to-for-tat, he will never step on the Central Plains.

At this point, everything was expected by Fan Zhuoyuan, and after he returned, he went to Huangshan to live in retreat with great fanfare.

In fact, he sneaked back to the main hall of the headquarters, destroyed his ears, and began to practice officially.

Both ears are destroyed, hearing is lost, eyes cannot see, mouth cannot speak, tongue tasteless.

If a person becomes like this, his perception of the world is basically completely gone.

Fan Zhuoyuan was extremely painful at the beginning, feeling full of anger in his heart, and feeling that he was the only one left in the world, and everything was a dream bubble that did not exist.

This feeling of loneliness can almost drive people crazy.

He spent every day in this cage made of steel, picking at the surrounding iron walls with his hands, scraping the iron walls one after another, and even staining the blood in Fan Zhuoyuan's hands.

After getting used to this loneliness and the feeling of the world disappearing from his side, he finally began to meditate and cultivate.

The cultivation is divided into two parts, refining the body during the day to increase the proficiency of the vajra body, practicing qi at night, and practicing the Buddhist mind after closing the ear.

How does this state distinguish between day and night?