[This is yesterday's second update, and Kavin caused the update to be late, sorry.] Stay up late at night to see if you can write the third update, if there is no update before four o'clock, then it is around noon to make up the third update. 】

After Fang Xing figured out the situation of these zombies one by one, he already had a general understanding of the strength at hand in his heart. Although it takes time to accumulate a lot of strength, he is still quite satisfied with the current development momentum.

The black ghost and the black ghost were quite effective, Fang Xing each gave a few words of encouragement, and said to them - if they behaved well, these five hundred armored zombies could be handed over to their commander in the future. This reward hanging over their heads immediately aroused the great enthusiasm of the black ghosts and black ghosts.

These two ghosts have ghosts in each other's hearts, and the feelings of former colleagues have long since turned into nothingness because of each other's mutual harm. Now, the black ghost has to beware of the black ghost in everything he does, for fear that the latter will steal his limelight; And the black ghost is also desperately trying to show his intelligence, and he wants to overpower the black ghost in everything to gain Fang Xing's favor; The two ghosts are fighting for me, and the officers are becoming more and more diligent.

Fang Xing was still relatively optimistic about the competition between the black ghost and the black ghost, and the situation was all under his control. Dealing with the black ghosts and black ghosts, Fang Xing not only went one step further than the Troubled Wind King in terms of binding power - in addition to having the True Spirit Mark occupied by the Emperor's Purple Yuan Aura, Fang Xing also used the True Emperor Saint Virtue Aural to plant the seeds of surrender in their hearts, and even the True Spirit had to be peeled off and controlled, and the three-pronged approach continued to subtly strengthen their loyalty.

Moreover, Fang Xing attaches more importance to their subjective initiative in doing things. You know, a person who is ordered to do things, and those who take the initiative to do things, are two completely different kinds of work efficiency. After Fang Xing's beating and spurring, as well as the sense of competition between the black ghost and the black ghost, these two ghosts performed exceptionally well under Fang Xing's command; A faithful keeper of a mountain of possessions and a neat and orderly manner; One repairs the corpse while actively promoting the newborn zombie to complete the evolution; They are all up to the task at hand.

With this thriving situation, Fang Xing's strength was thriving, and he left Lingtai with a satisfied mood. Not long after he came to his senses, there was a knock on the door of the carriage. It was Fang Laifu's voice, and he only heard him say: "San Lang, Hanshan Temple is coming." ”

Fang Laifu was more than a quarter of an hour after Hua Xiong's death, and he led the brigade of the Cold Mountain Fortress to arrive belatedly. The fierce confrontation between Fang Xing and Hua Xiong was indeed what Fang Xing expected-it attracted the attention of various forces. Among them, it was the Fang family's Hanshan Fortress that reacted the fastest, not only did they immediately send elite soldiers and strong generals to support, but also reported the situation to the main family, summoning the close attention of the elders of the three major clans.

If it weren't for Fang Xing's first battle to kill Hua Xiong, I am afraid that it would be the old forces of the three major clans of the Fang family who rushed to fight Hua Xiong when he heard the news. It's just that Fang Xing was too unexpected, and he forcibly cut off a corpse general, shocking the ground. After learning of Hua Xiong's death, the clan elders also retreated to the main house - the storm in Dongping is coming, and these important people must sit in the family core in order to deal with unforeseen dangers. Fang Laifu stayed behind, leading a team of guards from the Hanshan Fortress, and continued to escort Fang Xing and the others to the Hanshan Temple.

Fang Xing asked through the car door, "Is there a reply from the family?" "Although Fang Xing has the intention to subdue the caravan and establish his own team, this kind of thing has to be ventilated to the family after all. This is the constraint that the children of the family are subject to when they enjoy the benefits of the family. However, Fang Xing didn't care about this, he believed that both his two uncles and his mother would definitely support his idea.

After all, the family's use is also relatively tight. Fang Xing's existing team, a team of guards, and a battalion of guards needed to form a battalion of guards, if they were all supplied by the family's resources, it would be too urgent. Fang Xing can solve part of it independently, which is also what the family is happy to see.

Sure enough, I heard Fang Laifu reply: "Everyone has passed a decree, and everything is handled by San Lang cheaply." ”

"That's good!" Fang Xing said with a smile. Fang Zizheng's decree is equivalent to granting Fang Xing the right to act cheaply. With this order, the family acquiesced to Fang Xing's efforts to expand his strength. Fang Xing can also recruit the best players in the caravan in a bright way, and use the family's resources to facilitate the caravan.

At present, there are many wounded in the caravan, and there are not a few horses and vehicles lost, if you want to go into the grassland again to complete the trade and revitalize the mountains of property that Fang Xing has on hand, you must rely on the resources provided by the Fang family. This order finally solved Fang Xing's urgent need.

Fang Xing opened the car door, stepped out of the carriage, and saw the mountains in the distance at first glance, which was the Cold Mountain. At this moment, the convoy has completely walked out of the deep ravines and dangerous mountainous areas, and entered a plain in front of the Hanshan Mountain Range, and less than ten miles further is the foot of the Hanshan Mountain.

However, it is clear that it is no longer possible to continue today. The convoy has been walking non-stop for a day and a night, and the many wounded in the convoy are really unable to stand up at the moment. Fang Xing observed the terrain and decided to camp here to rest.

The reason why Fang Xing wanted to bring this caravan to Hanshan Temple was not to take these people up the mountain to worship the temple to wash away bad luck, but to use the prestige of Hanshan Temple to let the caravan get a safe environment for rest.

Now, Hanshan Temple is close at hand, with the prestige of Zhang Botao, the first martial arts master in Dongping, and the caravan has finally entered a safe territory. Moreover, Fang Xing also knew that his second uncle, Fang Zisheng, the old man of the Fang family's Zhanglu clan, was also on his way to Hanshan Temple. Therefore, there is no need to doubt the safety of this place, and it is a good choice to set up camp here and organize a team.

With the efforts of thousands of people, a small-scale and superficial camp has begun to be built step by step. Fang Xing, accompanied by Fang Laifu, inspected the construction of the entire camp. The people he met along the way, everyone saluted Fang Xing with reverent eyes, and Fang Xing also smiled and replied one by one.

Fang Laifu saw Fang Xing's popular scene on the side, and couldn't help but feel that Fang Xing's high expectations had far exceeded the family's expectations - this caravan was really going to be completely taken over by him. When Fang Laifu was amazed at the height of the young man's wrist and the weight of his prestige, he also felt that what the Fang family Saburo did in front of him was too unbelievable - even a fierce character like Hua Xiong could be killed with one force, what else in the world could he not do?

Fang Laifu thought to himself: Hua Xiong is quite a figure at the level of an acquired grandmaster, even if the three of them are combined, they are definitely not Hua Xiong's opponents. However, Fang Xing had just done what he saw as an almost impossible task, which really shocked him in addition to shock. Fang Xing's breath that was subtle but not leaky made him unable to see through or touch it, he didn't know how far this young man had grown, in the face of this miracle young man, he could only admire and admire.

The ancients said that 'if the machine is not secret, it will be harmed', and the various things about Hua Xiong and the threat brought by the Blood Sea Flame Prison, Fang Xing planned to talk to his second uncle Fang Zisheng Haosheng in Hanshan Temple. Before that, the real situation inside, even the loyal family leaders like Fang Laifu would not be able to know—in fact, even the family would not know more about the inside story and truth, and even the family would not know about the existence of Xunnan and the True Emperor Xiaguang—because this was a secret that only belonged to Fang Xing and Xunnan.

Therefore, Fang Xing's cultivation progressed, except for the message to the family Venerable Fang Zizheng, which mentioned 'great progress', and the others no longer knew the situation. Fang Xing's painstakingly created "Treasure Light Spiritual Secret Sutra" covered his aura tightly. Fang Laifu was standing in front of him, and he couldn't tell that he was already the same as him - he was a Qi Refiner on the first day of the Psychic Spirit.

Fang Xing walked around the camp for half a circle, and didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he asked, "What about her?" ”

Fang Laifu knew that the 'she' mentioned by Fang Xing was Liang Mengzi. Hearing this, he replied with a wry smile: "After Commander Liang sent a message to the family, he went back to the Cold Mountain Fortress alone. There may be some things on the camp guard's side, she can't do without her, San Lang doesn't have to worry about it......"

Fang Xing smiled and stopped talking. How could he not know that Fang Laifu's later words were insincere excuses, and they were lies covered up for Liang Mengzi. In fact, Liang Mengzi was just avoiding him, she didn't dare to see him.

Originally, Liang Mengzi rushed over with Fang Laifu, but after she arrived in a hurry, she saw that Fang Xing was safe and sound, so she found an excuse to leave alone, and she didn't even meet Fang Xing. This came and went, but her inner struggle was quietly displayed in front of Fang Xing. Therefore, Fang Xing not only did not take her rude departure as a farewell, but felt more and more pity for this strong woman in his heart - her pride and fragility that she wanted to break free but couldn't break free from really made him very pitiful.

Fang Xing stopped talking, only stood on a high place with Fang Laifu and the two of them, quietly watching the construction scene in the camp.

Hanshan Temple is located in the corner of the Hanshan Mountain Range, itself in a remote area of Dongping County, and the distance from the grassland is not far, and it is also a shortcut to the grassland from here. The reason why the people in the caravan dared to go to the steppe to carry out the extremely risky smuggling trade was that everyone had their own story behind them. Therefore, after being frightened by Hua Xiong, only a few people gave up their plans to travel, and the vast majority of the caravan personnel still planned to follow the caravan to the grassland to get a vote.

Therefore, what will be built here this time will be a semi-permanent camp. The entire caravan of thousands of people and thousands of horses and livestock will be raised in the disabled and reorganized according to Fang Xing's wishes, waiting for the opportunity to go to the grassland again.

Fang Xing watched quietly for a while, his eyes swept over the busy camp, and when he looked into the distance, he found that this small plain was not their team. In fact, not far from the camp, there were figures moving in twos and threes. It's just that the sense of existence of these people is too slim, and most of the time, they are lying on their stomachs or sitting motionless on the ground for a long time, like frozen people. If it weren't for Fang Xing's amazing eyesight, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find these people.