Several people came to the martial arts arena and stood still.

Looking at Luo Xian, Fang Zheng spoke slowly, and sighed with emotion:

"Speaking of which, Fang Mou and Chunyang Palace also have a great friendship, and Fang Mou was able to enter the martial arts back then because of the Iron Crown Dao Chief."

"Zhang Mingrui of Chunyang Palace is Fang's best friend."

He doesn't have many friends in this world, and among the people who are alive, Zhang Mingrui is definitely one of them.

"The younger generation has heard of it." Luo Xian nodded:

"Uncle Zhang is a late bloomer, and he has become a great mage with a disciple of an outer sect, and his strength of mind is admirable."

"It's a pity!"

She changed her words and said:

"Uncle Shi has taken the evil path, he actually took refuge in the rebellious ministers and thieves, and he has been removed from the identity of a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace, and I hope that the seniors will not put him together with the Pure Yang Palace in the future."

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng nodded:

"That's right."

How could he not know about this?

When there was a problem with the embankment in Gu'an County, Zhang Mingrui reported that he hoped that it would be difficult to strengthen the embankment and save the people from flooding.

How?

The prefectural order at the time ignored this move for its own benefit, and eventually the levee burst and hundreds of thousands of people were displaced.

If it weren't for Fangzheng's timely rescue, Zhang Mingrui would have been killed.

Disheartened, he left the country, and the news came again that he had joined the team to fight against the imperial court.

Now that I think about it, I'm sorry!

"Come on!"

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Fang Zheng waved his sleeves:

"Let Fang Mou see the method of the Pure Yang Palace."

"Yes."

Luo Xian should be, hug his fists and salute:

"Senpai, be careful."

"Choking ......"

Her voice fell, and the long sword at her waist was already out of its sheath, and the sharp sword intent was several zhang away and pointed directly at Fangzheng.

There is also a pure yang qi, which penetrates the body.

Pure Yang Gong!

The true qi cultivated by this skill is strong to yang, which can restrain the yin and evil qi, and can also stimulate the potential of the physical body to recover from injuries.

Reputedly.

Pure Yang Gong is a great achievement, reaching the realm of a martial arts master, even if the arm is cut off, it can be regenerated.

"Huh!"

With the sword in his hand, Luo Xian stabbed forward suddenly.

Immortals show the way!

This is a common move used by juniors when they ask their seniors for advice, and their bodies are slightly bowed when they are used to show respect.

But......

Luo Xian's sword was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had already swept over a few zhang of land, and before he could return to the tip of the divine sword, it had reached his chest.

Ordinary moves, but also have strong power in her hands.

"Be careful!"

Ling Fox Qiucicada's face turned pale, and he subconsciously spoke.

"Auntie, don't worry."

Linghu Changping smiled:

"Luo Xian knows in his heart that he won't hurt his uncle's ......, and it seems that his uncle will be fine."

In the middle of the game, the front turned, because the situation on the field was unexpected by him.

No leaks,

There are also strong and weak points.

As a casual cultivator with no inheritance, there is no leakage in the advanced level by chance, and this kind of leakless martial artist is undoubtedly the weakest.

Founder

In the eyes of others, this is the case.

Therefore, although the two of them have just advanced without leakage, they don't feel that there is much gap between them and Fangzheng.

may lose, but the chance of winning is not small, after all, Luoxian is the second existence on the Tianjiao list.

The two have fought against many unleaked martial artists, and they have a clear understanding of their strength.

But the situation on the field was very unexpected.

"Ding......

The sound of a collision sounded.

Fang Zheng flicked his fingers, and the huge force of his fingertips exploded, and the long sword in Luo Xian's hand trembled suddenly, and he had to fly backwards.

What a power!

What a horrible body!

The method practiced by the other party is by no means ordinary!

Her eyes froze, and she stabbed her sword again, this time no longer holding her hand.

Ziwei Sword Technique!

This swordsmanship is the top swordsmanship of the Pure Yang Palace, and it is like the light of the stars when it dances, and it contains mysterious power when attacking the enemy.

It is the art of Dharma and martial practitioners.

The sword light in the single room field jumped, like stars falling to the ground, and the invisible coercion shrouded the huge martial arts arena.

Not bad!

Founder raised his eyebrows.

I'm afraid that I'm really inferior to this girl.

Pity......

The starlight fell, and when he saw that he was about to submerge Fangzheng, a terrifying aura erupted from the field.

It's like a volcanic eruption!

This qi machine was not only huge, but also extremely condensed, instantly dispersing the starlight, and even distorting Luo Xian's perception.

It was clear that the person was in front of him, but it seemed to be far away in the sky, and this sword could not be pierced no matter what.

Meet with!

The heart was beating wildly, and Luo Xian returned to the sword for defense.

As her sword form changed, the starlight in the field immediately shrank inward, enveloping her whole person.

"Peng!"

Twelve shapes!

Bear Pose!

There are horizontal fists in the wrapping, and the left and right diagonally rise and fall, and the square hands turn into bear paws, and they are shot out in a row.

Each of his palms contained terrifying power, a condensation of strength, and every blow made the sword tremble.

And the timing of the palm is just right, and after a few zhang in a row, Luo Xian's sword style has shown instability.

pretty face,

It's all over the place.

"Vaporize the form!"

Fang Zheng's external qi condensed and turned into a giant bear, and the seemingly random slapping of the bear's paw put Luo Xian in danger.

"Uncle."

Seeing this, Linghu Changping's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately let out a low cry and stepped forward:

"I'm here to learn a thing or two, too."

There are only a handful of leakage martial artists who can use the means of vaporization to transform the form, looking at the entire Zhaonan Mansion.

The two of them will not feel ashamed to join forces.

"Good!"

Fang Zheng smiled lightly and withdrew slightly:

"Let me see what you've learned in the Pure Yang Palace in the past few years."

"Uncle, be careful!"

Linghu Changping drank lowly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out of the Dao Xiaguang, the halo was dazzling, and the power was even more extraordinary.

Luoxia swordsmanship!

This swordsmanship was created by a master who observed the scenery of the falling sun, and the moves were subtle, varied, and fierce.

moreover

Can be used in conjunction with the crape myrtle sword technique.

The two swords combined, the power skyrocketed, and the sword qi in the field roared, rotating like the wind, and even covering the figure inside.

"Ding......

"Dang!"

The sound of collisions is endless.

Fangzheng incarnates twelve shapes, sometimes a tiger pounces, sometimes a horse, and sometimes jumps up like a monkey.

The external qi also changes back and forth to increase its power.

Tiger-shaped!

Add double diamonds when you rush to get up, and hold your palms like the wind.

Fangzheng's palms were buckled inward, and the tiger's claws pounced, the thunder flashed in his palms, and the roar was endless.

Three saves in a row, and the two opposite sides had to retreat again and again.

"Zheng ......"

The long sword in Luo Xian's hand groaned softly, and he let out an unwilling cry like a living person, and the sword intent flourished.

The husband and wife have a heart-to-heart connection.

Linghu Changping instantly understood what his wife meant, and he also took a deep breath and pointed forward with his sword.

"Uncle!"

"Take us one more shot!"

"Okay." Fang Zheng took a step back, his hands drooped slightly, and an invisible force instantly enveloped his body:

"Come on."

Linghu Changping and Luo Xian glanced at each other, and the qi and machines on their bodies were staggered, and they faintly fused into one.

Xiaoxiang night rain talk autumn thoughts!

The two swords move together, the starlight falls, and the sunset rises in reverse, which is unpredictable and unpredictable for a while.

The hazy sword qi expanded rapidly, incorporating Fang Zheng into it.

The fine sword qi took the first step to fall into the sun, covering several zhang of land, making people unable to dodge and unavoidable.

What's even more terrifying is the sword in the hands of the two, which is a sharp weapon that can cut gold and break jade.

Even a non-leaking martial artist can't resist.

"Peng!"

Hundreds of rivers converge!

Fangzheng's body shook slightly, and the strength of the talisman gathered into a vortex, stepping on the seven stars, and rushing towards the double sword.

The incoming offensive can't break the protective strength at all.

Mind - Dragon Snake Coiling!

The secret method of joint attack - Xiaoxiang night rain!

"Peng!"

"Boom ......"

The figures of the three of them staggered in the air, bursting with energy, like a hurricane sweeping across the martial arts arena in an instant.

The people around him who were watching the battle retreated one after another.

"Huh!"

Fangzheng landed lightly.

After Linghu Changping and Luoxian landed, they each took two steps back, and their faces were a little pale.

"Not bad."

Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"The two of you have advanced without leakage in such a short time, you will force Fang to go all out, and the time is limitless!"

Not......

Forty percent of the cultivation is going all out, and this is indeed the case.

However, the swords in the hands of these two people were sharp enough, and even the strength of the Leakless Martial Master could easily cut through them.

They are just the true inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace, if they are true disciples of the Great Sect of the Immortal Sect, there must be better things in them.

Maybe you can threaten yourself.

So

Even if your strength has improved a lot, you can't take it lightly in the face of your opponent.

"Uncle has won awards."

Linghu Changping didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking, put away his sword and handed it over, and exclaimed:

"No wonder my grandfather once said that my uncle is a natural talent, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation."

"The two of us are frogs at the bottom of the well."

"Not bad." Luo Xian also said:

"The seniors are so good at fists, and the two of us can't take advantage of the sharp weapons in our hands, and there are very few of them in Zhaonan Mansion."

"Haha......" Fang Zheng laughed:

"We don't have to flatter each other, go back to sitting, go back to sitting."

As he spoke, he walked towards the guest hall with his hands behind his back, his expression and breath did not change from beginning to end.

This

It also made the two of them frightened, they really went all out, but they were obviously at a disadvantage.

Ling Fox Qiucian prepared a banquet to entertain the two.

"Martial Arts ......"

After three rounds of drinking, Fang Zheng also let go a lot, and in the face of the two people's advice, he said with a smile:

"It's true that I created it myself, but it is also based on the enlightenment of my predecessors, not just the work of one person."

"As for why ordinary moves are more powerful, one is because the power is increased by the vapor form, and the other is ......."

"Fang Mou used to be inclined to powerful secret techniques and killing moves, but then he gradually figured out that martial arts are fundamentally based on the foundation, wouldn't it be better if he could turn secret techniques and killing moves into ordinary moves?"

"I used to spend a lot of time creating killer moves, and I also gave names like Qiankun Wuqi and Mixed Yuan Wuji, but now I don't use it anymore."

"One move, one style, integration, when facing the enemy, you can adapt yourself, and the power will not be weakened......"

"Could it be that this is a return to basics?" Luo Xian thoughtfully:

"The words of the predecessors are a bit like the records left by a certain martial arts master in the classics of the sect."

"Really?"

Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"Sure enough, what I can figure out, there will definitely be predecessors who have thought of it, but it's a pity that Fang Moufei is not a disciple of the sect, and there is no one to guide him on the cultivation road, otherwise why would he have taken so many forks in the road?"

"Uncle is gifted, and he is not too old, and in time, he will definitely be able to become a martial arts master." Linghu Changping complimented.

"Haha......" Fang Zheng laughed:

"Lend you good words."

…………

Following.

Linghu Changping and Luoxian returned to Zhaonan Mansion.

On the road.

"Senior Fang is obviously clumsy, and his strength is afraid to far surpass ours." Luo Xian's face was solemn and said:

"Unexpectedly, this person is so good?"

"yes!"

Linghu Changping nodded in agreement:

"In the form of gasification, looking at the entire Zhaonan Mansion, there are very few things that can be done, and my uncle's attainments in this area are obviously extraordinary."

"The mind is twelve shapes, change as you like, if you talk about martial arts alone, Pure Yang Palace is afraid that no one is its opponent."

"Hmm......"

"At most, it's a tie."

Luo Xian didn't say anything, just nodded slowly.

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Fucheng.

As expected.

King Kang ordered the Jinzhou Mansion to be requisitioned and suppressed the disobedience.

When the Blue Wolf Gang was encircled and suppressed before, Fang Zheng came to Fucheng, and this time he was no exception.

"Song Gongzi!"

"Gu'an County Fangzheng?"

Song Ji raised his head and looked at the man in a robe and clenched his fists under the main hall, smiling.

"You're going to pay the conscription money?"

"Yes." Founder's Hands:

"The people of Gu'an County are simple, there are very few people who are brave and brave to win, and the strength of Fang's private soldiers is not good."

"I heard that you can pay conscription money to be exempted from military service, so I came here to inquire."

"Hmm......" Song Ji pursed his lips and said slowly:

"Based on the population of Gu'an County, Brother Fang has to pay 100,000 taels of silver in order to be exempted from the conscription."

"Huh?"

He thought of something and said:

"I remember that the prince once instructed that any force must send troops, that is to say, even if you pay the conscription money, you must make some efforts to make an appearance."

"One hundred thousand taels?"

"Still going to send troops?"

Fang Fang Yan groaned:

"In this way, Fang is afraid that he will have to ask the county lord first."

"Yes." Song Ji nodded:

"Brother Fang, walk slowly."

"Farewell!"

Fang Zheng arched his hand and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left, a figure appeared silently behind Song Ji and said in a low voice:

"Childe, when he mentioned 100,000 taels of silver just now, his breath has not changed at all, and he should be able to take it out."

"Oh!" Song Ji raised his eyebrows:

"It's rich."

"More than that." Shadow Road:

"According to the investigation of his subordinates, there are thousands of private soldiers in Founder's captivity, and they are the method of training soldiers of a tiger army."

"Belong to the elite of the army!"

"In Gu'an County, even if it is a martial artist and a real person, I am afraid that I can't win lightly."

"Really?" Song Ji sat up straight, as if he was interested:

"The county lord doesn't have many people in Fucheng, and even fewer can get into her eyes, and Fang Zheng is one of them."

"Fortunately, he is obedient enough and doesn't come to Fucheng much."

The figure nodded, silent.

The situation at the imperial court was turbulent, and all sides were making bets.

The Song family asked Song Ji to follow King Kang here, which is to bet on King Kang, and Song Ji also has his own selfishness.

Lord Qingyuan!

"Li Yingxuan's Yuan Yin's body is not broken, and he has refined the secret method of the Luofu Immortal Sect, if he can double cultivate with me......

'The road can be done! ’

It's a pity that what does this woman mean, she has been pursuing it for several years, and she has always been like a divorce. ’

"Humph!"

Thinking of Li Yingxuan's cold, elegant and dignified expression and seductive figure, Song Ji couldn't help but breathe.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to fiddle with you at will!"

…………

"The surname Song is still hostile to me?"

Glancing back, Fang Zheng shook his head speechlessly.

For so many years, he has been living in a simple place, and occasionally come to Zhaonan Mansion in a hurry.

Although there is a connection with the two county lords, there are not many.

How.

Song Ji's heart is too small, but whenever anyone approaches Li Yingxuan, he will be regarded as a hostile target.

"Forget it!"

"There seems to be a real person in the Song family nearby, for the sake of that person's face, I don't know you for the time being."

"Hmm,"

"I hope you don't provoke me."

Turning around, he went to Linghu's house first.

In less than two years, Ling Hu Mingquan looked like he was twenty years old, with gray hair and wrinkled face.

"Linghu Changping wants to split up."

Linghu Mingquan held a cane in his hand, squatted on the ground suddenly, and his face was hideous:

"Unfilial son!"

"Separation?"

Founder thoughtfully:

"What do the others say?"

"What else can I say?" Ling Hu Mingquan snorted coldly:

"That kid in Changping has his back to the Pure Yang Palace, and there is a daughter-in-law who is expected to be a martial artist, and the others are thinking about clinging."

"But ......"

"I'm not bad, even if I split the family, half of the Linghu family's property will fall into my hands."

"Fangzheng, you have to support me!"

"Alas!"

Without waiting for him to speak, Ling Hu Mingquan sighed first:

"The Linghu family is over, my father is gone, and there is such a first-born little."

"I'm not going to hand over my property!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

His eldest brother is too obsessed, and it seems that it is impossible to give up the position of the head of the family.

Speaking of which,

Linghu Changping is also a member of the Linghu family, if you can say it well, Linghu Changping will lead the way, and the Linghu family may be able to go to the next level.

Pity!

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"You said my father-in-law is gone?"

"......" made Fox Mingquan's body stiffen, his eyes flashed, and he said:

"Yes."

"My father is gone."

"When?" The square front is gloomy:

"Didn't he go to the East China Sea? How do you know something happened to him? ”

"There are a few people who went to the East China Sea with my father, and the old lady of the An family came back a few days ago." Linghu Mingquan said:

"He asked someone to believe it, saying that his father was gone."

Settle down?

Ann Tao!

Ling Hu An didn't come back, this person actually came back, and his strength was much weaker than Ling Hu Anke.

What happened in the East China Sea?

Did you find what your father-in-law was looking for?

For a while, many thoughts surfaced one after another.

"I'll go out."

Fang Zheng got up and moved his muscles.

(End of chapter)