Chapter 53 Join forces

"This person should be the cultivation of the middle and third grades."

Chu Ying's eyes were sharp, and she made a judgment on the masked black-clothed man, and reprimanded sharply: "Yao Tianshun Ri, the Holy Lord is in power, how can there be a demon!" You said that Lianjiabao offered demons, what evidence is there? ”

She is from Dazefu City, and she knows a lot, there are indeed demons in this world, but Dazefu City is located in a remote area, and she has never heard of a demon.

"The evidence is in Lianjiabao."

Fang Ping was calm, and said hoarsely in his voice: "You can also send someone to investigate." Lianjiabao to support the demons, many innocent people as blood food to the demons, some time ago in Shanyang County when the plague, Lianjiabao had taken away many homeless orphans, these orphans to Lianjiabao after the in, were treated as blood food. ”

Chu Ying's face was solemn, and Fang Ping's description sounded serious, not like a fraud.

"Daxuan has a demon suppression division, a demon killing division, and those who collude with demons and provide for demons will be beheaded all over the house, and the nine clans will be connected. If Lianjiabao really secretly offered the demons, he would have investigated it to the end. ”

Chu Ying, who took a deep breath, showed her attitude with righteousness and awe: "It's you, why do you want to tell such an important news to the general?" ”

"Because of my ...... The relatives were also taken by Lianjiabao and offered to the demon. ”

"I see, can I come down and get together?"

Chu Ying explained: "Demons are not something that my generation can deal with, if Lianjiabao has provided demons, he will report to Lord Futai, and ask the master of the Demon Slayer Division or the Demon Town Division to come." ”

"It will take at least two or three months, Your Excellency can join forces with me to kill that Lian Feihu first, he is the strength of the Four Rank Pulp Cleansing Realm, and it is difficult for me to deal with it alone."

Fang Ping thought silently for a few breaths, then swept to Chu Ying and said, "I can join forces with you to kill that Lian Flying Tiger, but can you guarantee that the master of the Demon Slaying Division and the Demon Suppression Division will be able to kill the demon that Lianjia Fort supports after he comes?" ”

"Naturally." Chu Ying nodded firmly, and narrated for Fang Ping: "You may not know the Demon Suppression Division, the Demon Slaying Division's power." It was a special institution built by Daxuan Taizu at the beginning of the founding of the country. ”

"At that time, demons were rampant, corpses everywhere, it was the Demon Division, the Demon Killing Division was purifying the universe, a demon eradication war hundreds of years ago, the demons in the territory of Daxuan were almost killed, it is rumored that the Demon Killing Division, the strong man of the Demon Division, has the secret technique of dealing with demons, and there are magic weapons that can kill demons, and can restrain the immortal body of demons."

"It's a pity that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, only the state capital has the Demon Suppression Division, and the master of the Demon Slaying Division is in charge."

Fang Ping sighed, this world is really more bizarre than he thought, according to Chu Ying, the demon is very fierce, and it is suspected that there is an immortal body, but the protagonist of this world is still a human.

"The middle three products include three realms. Six products are strong, five are pneumatic, and four are marrow-washing. That Lian Feihu is a four-grade marrow washing realm, it is not easy to kill him, and if you kill him rashly, Rao is success may also alarm that demon. ”

"Joining forces with this Chu Ying, the risk will be greatly reduced, and the demons will be handed over to the demon division of that town, and the master of the demon division will deal with it, I just need to kill this flying tiger."

When Fang Ping was thinking about it, Chu Ying entered the tent and put on a purple suit, her long hair was braid heroically, and invited Fang Ping to come in and chat in detail.

"Lianjiabao supports demons, and you expose this matter, which is considered a great achievement, this face towel can be taken off, and Ben will see what you look like, otherwise Ben will not be able to fully believe you."

Fang Ping took off his face towel with a slight hesitation, revealing an ordinary face.

Chu Ying was amazed, not because the teenager was as handsome as jade, but because he was too young, he was only in his teens, and he had not yet reached the crown.

"Are you...... Middle 3 products? ”

He asked tentatively.

"I was lucky enough to get into the middle three grades." Fang Ping snorted: "Are you sure that the Demon Slaying Division, the master of the Demon Suppression Division can subdue the demons in the Lianjia Fort?" I don't want to leave anything behind. ”

Chu Ying came back to her senses and replied, "Yes!" It is clear in the records of this dynasty in the city of Daze that the master of the Demon Slaying Division and the Demon Town Division is an institution born to kill demons, and the masters in it have endless methods of eliminating demons. ”

"That's good." Fang Ping's heart was a little calm, facing a demon, he couldn't afford to be careless.

"You...... How old is this year? Is there an eighteen-year-old? Chu Ying stared directly at the childish young man between his eyebrows.

There are also many young and handsome men in the city of Dazefu, but the teenage middle and third grade masters are unheard of.

She was also admitted to the third grade at the age of twenty-three, and Fang Ping was in the third grade when she was a teenager, which can be described as a real martial arts wizard.

"Sixteen, seventeen at the end of the year."

Fang Ping didn't want to dwell on this issue: "Let's talk about killing that flying tiger." ”

"Can Daze Mansion City send a master of the middle and third grades, it is best to wait for the Demon Division, and the master of the Demon Slaying Division will do it together after they come, otherwise if the demons in the Lianjia Fort make a move, you and I will not only not be able to kill the Lian Flying Tiger, but will also set ourselves on fire."

Chu Ying became more and more surprised, the young man's martial arts talent is peerless, and his heart can be so delicate and calm, it is really not a young handsome man who has seen it before.

"You have a point, just wait. However, there is a miasma of smoke in the city of Daze, bandits are rampant, and the masters of the three grades in the city have their own responsibilities. ”

Fang Ping was disappointed.

Judging from the breath, this Chu Ying is a martial artist of the Five-Rank Pneumatic Realm, and after Fang Ping goes berserk, he can roughly improve the combat power of a small realm, comparable to a martial artist of the Five-Rank Pneumatic Realm, and the two of them have teamed up to deal with the Lian Feihu of the Four-Rank Pneumatic Realm, and the odds of victory are not great.

"There are 3,000 fort soldiers in Lianjiabao, hundreds of elite warriors, and Daze Mansion City can't draw middle and third-grade masters, so send more soldiers and horses, at least 10,000 troops, I estimate that it will be foolproof."

Fang Ping gave a pertinent suggestion, the 10,000-strong army could also wipe out Lian Jiabao and the Lian Feihu of the Sipin Washing Realm by relying on the tactics of the sea of people.

"I will write it in a secret letter and report it to Lord Futai."

"It's late at night, so I'll take my leave." Fang Ping walked outside the military tent.

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Inner city courtyard.

The three figures gathered around the table and drank porridge, and today's dinner was sorghum steamed buns, chicken stewed mushrooms, fried tofu with green vegetables, and a braised carp.

"Come, eat, you're welcome, just like you're in your own home." Li Rou picked a piece of fish meat into Madame's bowl.

Madame nodded politely, and before she could take a bite of fish, Fang Ping pushed the door in.

"Who got you on the table!" Fang Ping reprimanded.

"Then I won't eat......" Madame shivered and hid back into the house, she was not less hungry during this time, and it was no big deal to be hungry again.

"What's the matter, this is." Li Rou muttered, she had persuaded Madame, Madame didn't squeak, but she was a person from the past, and she didn't squeak anymore, didn't Fang Ping tie people back for this, why didn't he let people eat at the table?

The old Fang family has been passed down from generation to generation, but there is no rule that women can't eat at the table, and the poor people don't pay so much attention to it.

"People are iron and rice is steel, how can you do without eating." Li Rou said.

"She can handle it." Fang Ping didn't bother to explain the misunderstanding.

Li Rou sighed, and after a while, she secretly sent half a bowl of meat and a sorghum steamed bun to her wife.

In the next half month, Fang Ping stayed in the house to practice without sleeping or eating, and secretly observed Mrs. a few times, this woman did not have the stupid act of running away, but got along well with Fang Ying and Li Rou, and took the initiative to help cook and cook, and accompany Fang Ying to play games.

On this day, Bai Yunfei, who hadn't shown up for a long time, rushed over, and wanted to go to the house as soon as he came, but he was held down by Fang Ping's shoulder, Bai Yunfei tried to struggle, but found that Fang Ping's strength was really strong.

"I've broken through the seventh grade! Take it easy! Fang Ping violently increased his strength, pressing Bai Yunfei to almost kneel.

"Seven products...... You ......"

Bai Yunfei was shocked and looked inside the house at the same time: "Why don't you let me enter the house, are you a Tibetan?" ”

"Don't ramble, if you have anything to say, just say it in the yard, and the yard will be bright."

Fang Ping dragged Bai Yunfei and sat on the stone chair in the courtyard.

"Seven pins, you're seven pins? In one year, you will break through to the seventh grade in one year? ”

Bai Yunfei rubbed his thighs in hindsight, and looked up at Fang Ping's gaze, with jealousy, envy, and admiration.