Chapter 3 You're no more than that before me
On the seventh day, this was the most depressing day since the establishment of the Fang Mansion, although most people expressed disdain for the danger of destroying the Mansion, but when night fell, the whole Fang Mansion became nervous.
The night was like water, the cold wind was blowing, and the once prosperous and lively Nanqiu City fell into silence, and occasionally dogs barked.
Fang Wang sat on the eaves, feeling a sword in his hand, this was a sword that Li Jiu had only bought in three days, sharpening iron like clay, it could be called a divine weapon.
His gaze fell on a figure on the eaves of a roof in the distance, it was his cousin, Fang Hanyu.
Fang Hanyu was upright, holding a sword in both hands, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was pretending to sleep, and the cold wind blew his long hair and clothes, which was quite chivalrous and chivalrous.
"The skill is good, it has indeed reached the first-class realm of martial arts, and it is not a beginner's realm, it is really a martial arts wizard." Fang Wang admired in his heart.
In the martial arts, the people who practice martial arts will divide the realm from low to high into the realm of martial arts mythology, which is not in the stream, third-rate, second-rate, first-class, top and legendary.
Fang Wang achieved the martial arts mythical realm at the age of sixteen, which should have been a legend in the world, but he bumped into the dimensionality reduction attack of the immortal cultivation world.
In the face of the upcoming immortal cultivators, Fang Wang was not afraid or frightened, but had a warm blood brewing.
After practicing martial arts for four years, he has never killed an enemy, even if he is fighting, he is still masked to challenge those masters, and he stops at the point.
A martial arts mastery and the Great Perfection of the Imperial Sword Technique are his reliance, giving him the confidence to challenge the existence at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, not to mention that Fang Mansion still has Zhou Xue, the reborn person, in his opinion, Zhou Xue, who respects the life of immortals, must have extraordinary means, after all, Zhou Xue knows the gap between immortal cultivators and mortals.
As the night deepened, frogs chirped, and a team of soldiers was patrolling around, especially the streets around Fangfu, and even the officers and soldiers were alarmed and came to keep vigil.
Zhou Xue sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard, she wiped the silver darts in her hands, her face was cold, the moonlight of the bright moon was not as cold as her eyes, and in the reflection of the blade, her eyes were faintly surging with black evil energy.
The other side.
On the east wall of Nanqiu City, figures leaped up like goshawks, like geese sweeping the blue waves, jumping into the city.
The last figure fell on the city wall, overlooking the mighty Nanqiu City, his green clothes were agitated, his bee waist and broad shoulders, his long hair was tied up with strips of cloth at will, his face looked like he was in his early forties, and the dust in his hand made him look like a Taoist priest, but his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.
"It is worthy of being one of the most prosperous cities in the south of Great Qi, and it will definitely revive the Soul Burning Banner."
The Taoist in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth rose, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his tone, he jumped up and disappeared into the vast night.
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The hall of Fangfu is brightly lit, and the Lang Jun and Mrs. in the house are all in the hall, and the first seat is the owner of the house, Fang Meng.
Fang Meng, who was nearly seventy years old, had gray hair, like a lion in his twilight years, sitting on a chair, holding a cane with both hands, his eyes were sharp, and he looked calmly at the night sky outside the door.
"The time has come, and there are still no thieves coming, and it is really a rumor."
"I'll just say, how can the words of the two dolls be credulous?"
"Isn't that kid Fang Wang usually quite smart, how can he listen to such rumors, Fang Mansion is the Guogong Mansion, whoever dares to trespass, it will lose his head."
"Be quiet, you women know something, you can't take it lightly before dawn!"
"Father, the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger."
The gentlemen were all uncles of Fang Wang, and their faces were very solemn, but some ladies pretended to be relaxed, wanting to make the atmosphere not so heavy.
Shirojun Fang Zhen's words moved the brothers, because Fang Zhen was from the army, he was a person who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and his perception of danger far exceeded that of others.
Fang Meng snorted: "The old man has been fighting horses all his life, and now he has been disarmed and returned to the field, and he has handed over the military power, but it is not something that anyone can provoke if he wants to, no matter who dares to come, he will die, and this matter will not be over!" โ
The anger in his heart is very big, looking at the whole world, who dares to target a country and the government so recklessly?
Who has the power?
Fang Meng had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it.
Suddenly!
"Ahh
There was a scream from the east, the voice of a maidservant, and the voice was full of terror.
Fang Wang's eldest uncle, Fang Shi, immediately rushed out and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a few steps.
The remaining four Lang Jun of the Fang Mansion, Fang Zhe, Fang Jin, Fang Zhen, and Fang Yin, immediately walked outside the gate and looked around, although their wives were frightened, they did not panic, they just huddled together, trembling.
Fang Meng coughed a few times, and slowly stood up with the support of his old wife.
Soon, screams, shouts of killing, and the sound of swords clashing came from all over the Fang Mansion.
Fang Wang, who was staying on the eaves, saw a mysterious man in black breaking into the Fang Mansion from all directions, and the number of enemies was more than he had imagined, and he rushed towards the man in black who had the fastest body.
At the same time, Fang Hanyu also moved, while Zhou Xue was still sitting at the stone table, waiting patiently.
Click!
A man in black climbed over the courtyard wall and fell to the ground, he held a knife in his right hand, wearing a black cloth on his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, his gaze fell on the three maids in the courtyard, as soon as the maids saw him, they screamed in fright, and hurriedly ran to the house.
Without saying a word, the man in black rushed towards them.
Phew-
A sound of breaking the air came, piercing the night sky, and the man in black suddenly stopped, and in the corner of the wall behind him, a stone fell on the wall, hitting a thumb-sized dent and falling to the ground, and the blood stains on this stone were black under the moonlight.
The man in black fell backwards, his head slammed into the ground, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't see it, and his forehead was pierced by a bloody hole, which was very terrifying.
In his eyes, Fang Wang's figure flashed.
Walking quickly on the courtyard wall, Fang Wang threw a stone from time to time, which he had prepared in advance, and each stone could easily kill a man in black who was ravaging Fang Mansion.
Fang Wang changed direction from time to time, and wherever there was a man in black, he would kill him, and no enemy could withstand his blow.
Fang Mansion occupies a vast area, like a city within a city, the black-clothed people are scattered, Fang Wang can't kill them in a short time, and in the process of traveling, Fang Wang is also looking into the distance.
Zhou Xue said that in addition to the immortal cultivator, the enemy of this invasion also had six top masters from the imperial city, you must know that there are no top masters in Fang Mansion, even if there are thousands of Dingjia officers and soldiers to help, it will be difficult to kill the six top masters.
Fang Wang was going to deal with the six supreme masters first, and then deal with that immortal cultivator, so that the number of casualties in the Fang Mansion would be as low as possible.
Suddenly, Fang Wang saw a strong qi in one direction, and even the attic was blown down, so he immediately turned around and rushed away.
Boom!
The swords struck, Fang Hanyu was shaken back, his toes made two long marks on the ground, he bent down suddenly, put the scabbard in his hand on the ground, and then knelt down, blood gushing out of his mouth uncontrollably.
As soon as they fought, he was defeated!
Fang Hanyu's long hair was slightly messy, he raised his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were full of horror, and he gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Absolutely top!" โ
Under the night, the cold wind was blowing, and the black-clothed man standing in front of Fang Hanyu was holding a long knife of fine iron, and unlike the other black-clothed people, he was wearing a bronze mask, revealing his eyes, mouth and nose.
The masked man looked down at Fang Hanyu indifferently and snorted, "To reach the first-class realm at such a young age, Fang Mansion has produced a genius, but unfortunately, he will die here tonight." โ
He raised the long knife in his right hand, and a chill rose from the blade.
Fang Hanyu's face was full of unwillingness, before tonight, he had seen a supreme master, who was the head of their sect, and also a famous grandmaster of the Great Qi Martial Arts, and the head of the sect had instructed him, so that he knew the gap between a first-class master and a supreme master.
His heart fell into despair, although the Fang Mansion was a general's Guogong Mansion, but there was no existence of a top master, no matter how strong his uncle Fang Shi was, it was only a first-class top level.
"Who are you? Who's behind the scenes? โ
Fang Hanyu asked in a deep voice, he stood up with difficulty, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
It's just that he has just fought, and he has been shocked by the other party's true qi, even so, he doesn't want to back down, because this is his home.
The masked man walked towards him, blades flickering beside the ruins in a cold light.
"Why do the dying need to know the truth, everything in the world will have nothing to do with you."
The masked man said coldly, he raised the long knife in his hand diagonally, and the cold air on the blade rose high, like a mist, blurring his figure.
Fang Hanyu threw the scabbard aside, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and posed in a sword pose, ready to fight to the death.
Even if you can't kill the other party, you have to find a way to get them injured and buy more time for the Fang Mansion.
That's when it happened.
The masked man suddenly stopped, and just as Fang Hanyu hesitated and was confused, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind him:
"That's true, but have you ever thought that you were the one who was going to die?"
Fang Hanyu subconsciously turned his head, and he just caught a glimpse of a figure passing by him like a shock.
It's Fang Wang!
He came quickly with a shadow step, with an afterimage, blocking between Fang Hanyu and the masked man.
Fang Wang, who was dressed in white, had grown his bones, tall and handsome, but his face was slightly childish, and the spirit between his eyebrows was not found by ordinary teenagers.
The masked man's gaze fell on Fang Wang, who was holding the scabbard in his right hand, and he squinted and said, "Good footwork, seeing that you are so young, you are really a peerless genius, compared to Ling, the person behind you seems to be nothing more than that." โ
When Fang Hanyu heard this, he didn't think much about it, he just looked at Fang Wang's back in a daze.
He naturally remembered this cousin, but he hadn't seen him for many years, and the danger of extinction was imminent, so he never found a chance to catch up with Fang Wang after he came back.
"That footwork just now...... Did he also practice martial arts? โ
Fang Hanyu was surprised to think that after coming back, he had also asked his father about Fang Wang's experience, this younger brother had been staying in Fang Mansion, where did he learn such a clever footwork?
Fang Wang stared at the masked man, and suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, the sword light just came out of the sheath, and the masked man's pupils suddenly dilated.
In his eyes, a sword was getting bigger, and he subconsciously raised it.
Poofโ
Blood splattered, Fang Wang appeared behind the masked man, raised his sword in his right hand, pointed at the moon obliquely, he raised his chin slightly, did not look back, and said softly: "You are nothing more than this in front of me." โ