"Father!"

"Lord!"

Seeing Fang Zheng, Fang Heng and Yuan Zhongdao, who were already in despair, couldn't help but show ecstasy.

Fang Zheng's gaze swept over the two of them, and his heart was slightly relieved, finally it was not too late, and finally nothing happened.

"You're Fangzheng?"

Zheng Gongzi turned around, his eyebrows slightly raised:

"If you really love your son and are a good father, if you cower in Nagu'an County, I'm afraid no one will dare to provoke you."

"It's a pity ......"

He shook his head slightly, regretting Fangzheng's choice:

"You actually walked out, you really killed yourself!"

"Brother Zheng, there's no need to waste time with him." Next to Zheng Gongzi, a slender man sneered:

"Since you're here, then take him down and hand it over to the owner of Baili Village."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and rushed towards Fangzheng.

He came very fast, his five fingers were slightly buckled, his fingertips bloomed with cold light, and his claw skills were amazing.

The aura on his body is not weak.

No leaks!

With the changes in heaven and earth, strong people from all walks of life have come out of the mountain, and it is not uncommon to have no leakage.

"Huh!"

The field suddenly went dark, and a huge Buddhist shrine appeared out of thin air, like a small hill under heavy pressure.

The shadow alone is half an acre in size.

"Peng!"

The shrine falls to the ground.

How much strength is more than 10,000 catties?

I'm afraid of more than hundreds of thousands of catties!

The Buddha shrine was like a large rammer, which fell hard, and the figure that pounced was instantly smashed into pulp.

There is no leakage of martial artists, and there is no power to resist.

The Buddha shrine is a treasure in itself, and the higher the cultivation of the person who cultivates it, the stronger its power will be.

Now in the hands of Founder, it is easy to kill without leakage.

Killing one person, his face remained unchanged, he bent his fingers a little, and the Buddhist shrine comparable to the size of the palace rose into the air again, and one flipped and smashed towards Zheng Gongzi and a few people.

"Be careful!"

Zheng Gongzi's face changed greatly, and the copper flute in his hand flew out on its own, and the vast sound waves poured out from the copper flute and turned to the Buddha shrine.

"Boom!"

The two collide in the Void.

The Buddha shrine rotated gently, pressed down little by little, and the copper flute released a stream of sound waves, which went up to the top.

It seems to be at a stalemate.

But......

Obviously, the hatchback is slightly weaker than the copper flute, and it is only a matter of time before it can't be supported.

What's even more terrifying is that the fall of the Buddha shrine brought a repressive deterrent, making several people below unable to move.

You can't dodge.

"Zheng Gongzi."

Yuejian Jiao Cao Zhong's eyes flashed, his steel teeth bit suddenly, he reached out and tore off the clothes on his body, and shouted:

"I'm here to help!"

As he spoke, he tossed the clothes in his hand upwards.

The clothes rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a mu of size, not only resisting the Buddha shrine above, but even having a tendency to wrap in reverse.

"Huh?"

Founder raised his eyebrows.

This person's cultivation is no more than Xiao Zhoutian, and it is not worth showing in his eyes, but he actually has such a treasure in his hands?

No!

The garment was not a treasure, but an unknown hide, not even cut.

It can resist the suppression of the Buddha shrine, thanks to the power of the animal skin itself.

"Good!"

The shouting sounded, and a man and a woman beside Zheng Gongzi glanced at each other, each holding a long sword and taking the opportunity to pounce.

The sword light shimmered, pointing directly at the square that controlled the Buddhist shrine.

"Death, old fellow!"

The two of them are also not bad at cultivation, and they are even better at combining, and the long swords in their hands are also extremely sharp.

The long sword pointed at it, and cracks appeared in the hard ground silently.

"Heh......"

Fang Zheng shook his head lightly, waved his long sleeves lightly, and the wind and cloud banner standing behind him suddenly stretched out and circled in front of him.

"Wow!"

The banner shakes.

Moment.

Countless wind blades poured out from the long flags, like surging waves, and swept away in an overwhelming force.

Just a breath.

A man and a woman rushed over and were drowned by the wind blade, blood splattered, flesh and bone melted, and scattered into nothingness.

Those layers of sword light and defensive spells were almost useless in the face of the wind.

The wind blade continued to rush forward.

Yuejian Jiao bore the brunt of the attack, and he was torn apart by the wind blade in an instant without the exotic treasure protection on his body.

The Buddha shrine is just comparable to a magic weapon, and the beauty is more in suppressing the yin spirit.

Fengyun flag,

But it is a mad Taoist who has cultivated mana for hundreds of years, and the real magic weapon is obviously more powerful.

"Ahh

Zheng Gongzi roared in the sky, and a jewel appeared on his chest, and the jewel bloomed with ghostly spiritual light, which actually made the wind blade freeze.

But......

That's all!

"Click......"

The Buddha shrine was pressed down, and the copper flute could no longer be supported, and a series of subtle cracks appeared on the copper flute.

"Peng!"

The last person beside Zheng Gongzi couldn't hold on at first, his mouth screamed miserably, and his body exploded under the huge force.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Fang Heng hurriedly shouted:

"Leave him to me, I want to avenge the fifth brother and Xiao Tao!"

"Oh!"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the bundle of gold ropes flew out with lightning, and wrapped around Zheng Gongzi in the air.

Buddha shrines, wind and cloud flags, and bundles of gold ropes are all out, although Zheng Gongzi has many means, it is difficult to resist.

Moment.

All kinds of means are falling together.

"Buzz ......"

Seeing that he was about to be bound by a golden rope, a cloud of ghostly light quietly emerged from Zheng Gongzi's body.

The light was faint, but it resisted the attack.

It is even more of a shadow from it.

The phantom is holding a piccolo, dressed in a long gown, wearing an executive, with an elegant temperament, and his eyes turn to look at Fangzheng.

"Master!"

Seeing the phantom clearly, Zheng Gongzi couldn't help but be ecstatic:

"Help me!"

"Criminals!" The phantom glared at him, then clasped his fist towards Fang Zheng, and said:

"This Daoist brother, the poor Dao Qiancui Mountain is gracious, known as the Iron Flute Immortal, and he is taught by the Heavenly Master Dao Dragon Sect."

Iron Flute Fairy?

Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly.

Before coming, the heavenly compass gave a hint that there was a murderer hidden in this trip, and the danger was hidden but not revealed.

Lucky.

It is not known at this time.

bad

I'm afraid it's the one in front of me.

Hidden but not revealed, refers to the aftermath, not the immediate.

"This son is a poor and loving disciple, less careless, ignorant and unreasonable, if there is an offense, please show mercy to his subordinates, he will definitely bring bad disciples to the door to bow down and ask for sin."

Tie Di Xian's face was straight:

"I hope to raise your noble hand."

"Iron Flute Fairy!" Fang Zheng looked at the other party, held it with one hand, suppressed the aura in the field, and said:

"What if Fang Mou said no?"

"Forgive people and forgive people, Taoist friends have practiced for many years, why cling to delusions." Iron Flute Fairy's face was slightly gloomy:

"Shi Mou also has some means ...... ask himself"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Buddhist shrine had already fallen, and the aura in the field was instantly shattered by the invisible giant force.

The golden rope took the opportunity to enter, tied up Zheng Gongzi, who was powerless to resist, and then threw it in front of Fang Heng.

If you want to kill your own son, you have to kill yourself, even if you are a real beloved disciple, you don't plan to show mercy if you have some hidden dangers in the future.

“……”

Looking at the panicked Zheng Gongzi in front of him, Fang Heng's steel teeth clenched, and he reached out and grabbed a long knife on the ground, and slashed it towards his neck.

"Poof!"

knife fall,

Heads rolling.

Zheng Gongzi's eyes widened, staring at the sky, as if he didn't believe that he was dead until this time.

"Father."

Fang Heng gasped, kicked the head of the person on the ground, wiped the beads of sweat on his face and looked at Fang Zheng:

"I'm glad you came just in time, otherwise ......"

"Your mother is dying."

Fang Zheng spoke, interrupting him:

"Come back with me."

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Fang Heng's face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled even more, and he didn't know when the long knife in his hand would land.

…………

The smoke of gunpowder in the field has not dissipated, and there is a mess in the square area, the mountains and rocks have collapsed, and the river has been cut off and diverted.

Huge pits appeared in the original plains.

When Fang Zheng and Fang Heng and a few people hurriedly arrived, what came into view was such a scene.

The power of Wu Zong and Zhenren is enough to change the shape and topography of the mountain to a certain extent, which can be called terrifying.

"Close!"

With a low shout, the ghost king immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and sank into the Buddhist shrine.

"Good baby!"

Ling Shan, a real monk of the Little Night Palace, looked at the Buddhist shrine in Fang Zheng's hand with a surprised face:

"This thing's ability to suppress ghosts and ghosts is so good, even the body of the ghost king can be suppressed."

"No wonder you can control a ghost king."

The ghost king can enter and exit the netherworld, and is not bound by the power of the five elements, and the mountains, rocks, and water flow are unhindered.

The heart and skull are even less important, and even if they are torn apart, they will not affect the performance of their strength.

The special physique makes it stronger than ordinary martial arts and real people.

Especially at night, the strength was enhanced, and even Ling Shan did not dare to guarantee victory.

Just now besieged and killed the Heavenly Spider Master, and the Ghost King made many achievements.

And this kind of existence is controlled by Fangzheng.

"It came by chance." Fang Zheng shook his head, put away the Buddhist altar, didn't want to explain too much, changed the topic and asked:

"The result?"

"Good."

Li Yingxuan, the county lord of Qingyuan, stepped on the breeze and fell, with a light smile on his face:

"Thanks to Brother Fang's help, the Heavenly Spider Master has already subdued the Fa, and I have thanked Brother Fang for the people of the two provinces."

"The county lord is gracious."

Founder's head:

"I still have something to do, I need to return to Gu'an County as soon as possible, so I won't bother."

Judging from the residual aura in the field, in addition to Ling Shan and a few people, there should be an existence in the realm of Martial Sect who made a move.

However, the other party didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to ask more.

"...... in such a hurry"

Li Yingxuan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, looked at Fang Heng and nodded:

"Brother Fang has to go ahead and be busy."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng shook his hand and sacrificed the wind and cloud flag, and the wind and clouds in the field instantly surged, rolling him and Fang Heng up into the sky.

As for the others.

Lu Zhi and others escorted him back to the city slowly.

Seeing Fang Zheng move away, the smile on Ling Shan's face gradually converged, looked sideways at Li Yingxuan, and said:

"He killed the Iron Flute Fairy's beloved disciple."

"Yes."

Li Yingxuan's soft eyebrows:

"This matter is a trouble, I was going to recruit the Iron Flute Immortal, but this time it seems to be ......, I'm afraid it won't work."

"The Iron Flute Immortal is not an ordinary real person." Ling Shan shook his head:

"The family teacher said that there are not many real monks in Jizhou who are expected to be one step closer, and he is one of them."

"This person has outstanding talent and extraordinary understanding, and the secret method of the Dragon Sect has been cultivated to an extremely high level by him."

Li Yingxuan pursed his lips.

How could she not know?

Being able to divide divine thoughts and stay on her beloved disciple seems to be ordinary, but in fact, even she can't do it.

"That's it!"

Shaking his head, Li Yingxuan looked at the location of the mansion:

"Let's go and meet the Nie Mansion Master for a while."

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Gu'an County,

Fang Mansion.

"Mother!"

Fang Heng knelt in a low voice, crying bitterly, his hands clasped on the ground, his fingernails were already cracked and he didn't know it.

"Children are not filial!"

"Children are not filial!"

He never thought that because of his recklessness, Du Qiaoyun fell ill in bed.

So many years.

Fang Heng had never reassured his mother.

Extroverted by nature, he always wants to go outside, but he doesn't know how worried his parents are.

Back then, when Fang Heng and Fang Ping'an were sent to Fucheng as protons and could allow one of them to come back, Fang Heng's first thought was Fang Heng.

is because he is worried about his character and is afraid of getting into trouble, so he can be disciplined by his side and can reassure Du Qiaoyun.

Outcome......

"Mother doesn't blame you."

Du Qiaoyun leaned into Fangzheng's arms and shook his head gently:

"Some people can't be trapped in one place, and my children shouldn't stay at home.

"It's because I'm obsessed too much, and you don't blame yourself too much."

"Heh......"

She smiled and said:

"Let's talk about the girl named Caishu, my mother is very curious."

"Mother!"

Fang Heng raised his head and burst into tears.

At this time, Du Qiaoyun woke up from the ice, his face was radiant, and he looked full of energy, but in fact, he was back to the light.

Don't say it's square,

Even he could feel the breath on Du Qiaoyun's body that was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Say it!"

Du Qiaoyun smiled and gestured.

"......" Fang Heng opened his mouth:

"Yes."

"Cai Shu is the daughter of the deputy sect leader of the Pai Sect, worshipping under the sect of Fang Immortal Dao Ge Immortal Master, and is about the same age as me......"

He told the story of how the two got acquainted.

The two met, met, and got to know each other, and encountered many dangers together, and shared hardships for the rest of the month......

"Heng'er."

Du Qiaoyun suddenly spoke:

"Are you going to marry her?"

"This ......" Fang Heng froze, his eyes changing back and forth:

"Cai Shu has a marriage contract with someone."

"And does she have feelings for that person? Is she willing to marry you? Du Qiaoyun sat up slightly and asked:

"If you want to marry, if she wants to marry, you don't have to pay attention to the marriage contract, and your parents can make decisions for you."

"Master, you said yes, right?"

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"According to what you said, the girl has no deep relationship with her parents, and she has been sent to the mountains to learn art since she was a child, so the marriage contract made by her parents can be stopped."

"Sect Leader ......"

"I heard that this person advanced to the Martial Sect a few years ago, but he is a great figure, and Fang also wants to get acquainted with this in-law."

"Father!"

Fang Heng was overjoyed in his heart, and after his gaze fell on Du Qiaoyun, he sank again, and his mind was empty.

"It's settled."

Du Qiaoyun smiled and waved his hand:

"You go out, I want to rest for my mother, and when the girl comes tomorrow, bring her to see me."

"......" Fang Heng's eyes were reluctant, and he paused and said:

"Yes."

Fang Heng exited the room, and Ling Fox Qiu Cicada walked in with a tray and carefully put the warm tea aside.

Du Qiaoyun had closed his eyes and rested.

If she uses a little time, she will have a little less, which is very cherished.

"Shh......h

Fang Zheng whispered:

"Let her sleep, she will be in good spirits tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Linghu Qiucian nodded and sat down on the side.

She looked at Fang Zheng, and then at Du Qiaoyun, who was dying, her heart was sour at first, and then she sighed lightly.

Fangzheng has a mediocre appearance.

But with the increase of cultivation, his temperament became more and more outstanding, and time did not seem to have left a trace on him.

On the contrary, it is two women, who are haggard and old.

Now it's Sister Qiaoyun......

How long can you hold on to it?

Day 2.

"Girl Picker."

Du Qiaoyun's eyes showed tiredness, and he spoke slowly:

"Would you like to marry Heng'er?"

"This ......" Cai Shu looked shy, glanced at Fang Heng beside him, and felt an inexplicable sweetness in his heart.

But in an instant, this sweetness turned into sadness.

Fang Heng's head was lowered, he knelt on the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't be interested in even a major marriage event.

Oh, yes.

Her mother was about to leave.

This one goes.

It's life and death!

How can you be happy at such a time?

"Auntie." Cai Shu bit her lip lightly and fell to her knees:

"Picky is willing."

"Good!"

"Good!"

Du Qiaoyun's eyes lit up, trembling and majestic, he took out a jade bracelet from his body, and struggled to get up and stuff it for Cai Shu:

"I don't have anything to give you for my mother, this thing was given to me by my mother when I got married."

"...... Now"

"I'll leave it to you."

"Aunt Xie." The tip of Cai Shu's nose was sour, and he sniffled and took the jade bracelet and brought it with the help of Du Qiaoyun.

"Wedding, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Du Qiaoyun stretched out his shriveled palm and gently stroked the two:

"But to see this scene, I am also content."

"Mother!"

Fang Heng couldn't control his tears anymore, and fell to his knees and cried.

"Auntie ......" Cai Shu's silver teeth bit lightly, and changed his words:

"Mother!"

"Good, good!" Du Qiaoyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and applauded again and again, his eyes fell on the two of them, full of reluctance.

"Alright."

Founder Opening:

"Get out."

Du Qiaoyun insisted that Fang Heng take Cai Shu's hand and leave.

Seeing the figures of the two disappear little by little, the reluctance in Du Qiaoyun's heart also came to the top.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

A square figure appeared beside her, a warm big hand wrapped her palm, and a deep voice sounded:

"Relax, you have me by your side, and the autumn cicada."

Du Qiaoyun turned his head, looked at the two of them, and nodded lightly with tears in his eyes.

Children are worrying and worried, but it is not children who can really accompany them out of this world.

It's the two in front of you!

Long.

Ling Fox Qiucicada's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice:

"Sister Qiaoyun is gone."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, his voice hoarse:

"Let's have a funeral."

He sent away many people, parents, uncles, masters, friends, and now his wife.

I'm afraid there will be more in the future.

Gradually, the heart that was boiling with blood when I was young became dead and silent.

"People always have to go."

"Relax!"

These words seem to be comforting Linghu Qiucicada, and it seems to be comforting himself.

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Du Qiaoyun is gone.

Fangfu was mourned.

According to the tradition of the Wei Dynasty, the wedding of Fang Heng and Cai Shu could not be held until a year later.

The other side.

News came from Fucheng.

The lord of the Nie Mansion did not respect the orders of the imperial court, and seemed to be rebellious.

Under the pretext of harboring rebellion, he led the soldiers to besiege King Kang's courtyard, and a big battle broke out in Fucheng, which spread widely, and the people of Fucheng suffered many casualties, and the people were worried about Nan'an.

Thenceforth.

Li Yingxuan appeared near Fucheng, and along with her, there was also Ling Shan, a real person from the Little Night Palace, and Ma Lin, a master of martial arts in the East China Sea.

The appearance of the three of them shocked the Nie Mansion Lord, who was about to move.

However, in the face of the Nie Mansion Lord, who has been running Zhaonan Mansion for decades, the three of them did not act rashly.

rescued Li Shu and others, and left in a hurry.

Now.

The Sanxianzhuang family in Jinzhou Mansion is dominant, while Zhaonan Mansion is entrenched in the Nie family and Li Yingxuan, who has an army of tens of thousands.

The tripartite forces are hostile to each other.

Because of the death of the Heavenly Spider Master, even Wu Zong and Zhenren have begun to become cautious now.

"The county lord will not give up."

Shangguan Duo analyzed:

"Sanxianzhuang has absorbed many forces in Jinzhou Mansion, and there are many people under him, and there is enough money and food, but there are various mountains inside, and no one obeys anyone, even if it is a hundred miles of battle, you must take care of the emotions of the people below."

"Now, before the internal contradictions are resolved, Sanxianzhuang has more than enough self-preservation and insufficient progress."

"The Nie family has been entrenched in Zhaonan Mansion for decades, and the mansion city is almost the words of his family, and no one dares to trespass."

"But the lord of Qingyuan ......"

He said in a deep voice:

"Tens of thousands of horses, just eating and drinking every day is a terrifying number, it can still be supported in a short period of time, if there is no stable foundation for a long time, it will definitely be unstable and easy to cause turmoil."

"So ......"

"I think that the county lord will definitely do it first!"

"However, it shouldn't be against Sanxianzhuang and the Nie family first, but at the small forces in various places."

"Wait until the strength is enough, and then gnaw hard bones."

"Of course!"

Shangguan Duo raised his head and said:

"During this period, Sanxianzhuang and the Nie family are afraid that they will not be idle, and it is impossible to sit back and watch the Qingyuan County Lord grow."

"I'm afraid it will also start to absorb scattered forces from all over the world."

Fang Zheng nodded.

It's like playing a game of snakes, except that there are three big enough snakes in captivity in the land of the two provinces.

The other small snakes are the three big snakes devouring the large amount of food.

When they are full of food and drink and strong enough, they will start to move towards the other two big snakes.

"Lord."

Yang Meng arched his hand:

"Square porcelain is difficult to deliver, the sales of cloud-woven cloth are also limited, and there is not much grain in our warehouse."

"How long will it last?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Half a year!" Yang Meng replied:

"If you count the nearby harvest, there should be no problem supporting it for a year."

"That's enough."

Founder's head:

"A year, we can afford to wait, they may not be able to wait."

The war is not only fought by people, but also by food and materials, and Jizhou has been in war for many years and has a serious shortage of grain in natural disasters.

Everyone is short of food!

Especially now, all industries are wasted, and food is even more sought-after.

"Only when the war is there will I know the importance of food, and no matter how good the porcelain cloth is, it will not stop hunger."

"Cloth ......"

Fang Zheng's heart moved, thinking of the animal skin he got from Cao Zhong, the leaping stream.

Ji is here!

After many searches for information, he finally confirmed that the animal skin was actually from an ancient beast.

He was buried in the east of Shun and south of Xiangshui.

It was like an ox, and it was black, with a horn.

This is recorded in ancient books, this beast is infinitely powerful, and fur is the best material for making spirit runes.

Talismans!

Ever since he advanced to the Martial Sect, Fang Zheng had always worried that he didn't have the powerful means to deal with the same masters.

This time, I had an idea.

"Fang Mou has the Three Divine Thunder Methods, if he can refine it into a spirit rune, it will not be a problem to bombard and kill real people."

As for the drawing......

When Fang Zheng first came into contact with spells, he started with talismans, and with the inheritance in Jiuyuanzi's memory, he was still proficient.

However, it turned out that he was thinking too simply, and even with the right materials, it would not be easy to draw the divine thunder into a rune.

Half a month.

It took most of the skin and energy to draw only three runes.

And it's the same thunder law.

Shangqing big hole thunder!

Meanwhile.

Li Yingxuan, the lord of Qingyuan, came to visit and invited Fang Zheng to discuss the capture of Zhaonan Mansion.

(End of chapter)