The big ship that Fang Zhongjin was riding on was a Western warship. He was worried that the tree would be too windy, so he changed into an ordinary ship on a nearby island early in the morning.

Originally, the ship was carrying nearly 100 large wooden boxes with glittering gold. These boxes are just too appealing. Fang Zhongjin did not violate the good intentions of the Jiang Dynasty.

You can only sail all the way to the islands. For each island, one or two chests that can be sold are sold at a low price. Exchange for a universal silver ticket.

In order not to attract jealousy, he went around dozens of islands to sell the treasure chests. This delayed for many more days.

Fang Zhongjin had to sigh: Although Jiang Dai's actions earned enough for him, it also made it difficult for him to clean up.

And what he didn't expect the most was that Fang Zhongjin actually found a frosty sword in one of the boxes. and a yellowed sword book on paper.

Fang Zhongjin was surprised by this discovery, but he immediately remembered that Jiang Dai had mentioned to him that if he accompanied her to the Ryukyu Palace, he would give him a sword and a sword book inherited from her grandmother.

At that time, Fang Zhongjin had already refused. But he didn't expect Jiang Dai to be so polite, and he quietly mixed the sword and rare book into nearly a hundred treasure chests and gave them to himself.

If Fang Zhongjin hadn't opened and seen it all before selling the treasure chest, maybe he would have let this rare treasure fall overseas.

Fang Zhongjin had to leave this last box on the boat. He saw that the box where the sword was placed was not only glittering with gold, but also coated with a layer of waterproof tung oil. When the box was opened, there were two treasures wrapped in crimson satin.

Fang Zhongjin lifted the sword, but felt that the sword was extremely heavy. He drew his sword out of its sheath again, and the sword body was as cold as a spring of ice, and the essence was flowing.

Fang Zhongjin waved his sword at will, and his face instantly felt the sword wind sharp, and he could feel a slight itch and pain on his stabbing face.

"It's a sword!" Fang Zhongjin encouraged in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that everything on the ship was useful, he really wanted to cut something to try the blade of the sword.

Although he rejected Jiang Dai's good intentions that day, but really holding such a sword, what man can hold back the excitement in his heart?

He was flipping through the booklet that was placed on the side of the sword. I saw that the page of the book was written "Falling Thunder Sword Spectrum". Fang Zhongjin's heart moved, Taoism has always had the saying of "heavenly catastrophe". And this catastrophe refers to the thunder.

There is death and life in the thunder of this day. Under the thunder, all evil is scorched earth. But after the spring thunder urges, it is also the time for all things to grow. In an instant, many mysterious thoughts suddenly poured into Fang Zhongjin's heart.

He turned the pages of the book, and sure enough, there was a record of the exquisite Wudang swordsmanship. Looking at the words on the sword score, Fang Zhongjin's mind naturally showed that this sword technique was magnificent, as sharp as Wanjun's atmosphere. If you really want to spread it, you will sweep thousands of armies and be invincible. If you add that heavy sword that is as bright as a rainbow and extremely sharp, I am afraid that it really deserves the word "thunder".

At the beginning of the production of this sword book, it was intended to teach young children several generations later. Therefore, it is written in great detail, and all kinds of difficult points are pointed out in detail. It is also equipped with a map pose reference. What's even more rare is that in addition to the Falling Thunder Sword Technique, there are also some tips on how to complement Wudang's internal strength in the map.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this sword score is extremely meticulous and gentle in his heart. She is thoughtful everywhere for those who read this sword book, and deliberately writes plain and easy to understand. I am afraid that I am worried that my grandchildren are still young when they practice martial arts, and their comprehension ability is limited, so they will use their brains in many details.

Fang Zhongjin knew that the person who wrote the sword score was the female predecessor in Yunnan back then. He already had some superficial knowledge of the man's life. She is the grandmother of the Jiang Dynasty, and the women of this family are in the same lineage, and they are all a little deviant.

But the so-called "deviance" is what outsiders see, or assertion that stands on the position of men like them. But when Fang Zhongjin read this book carefully, he seemed to see a gentle and delicate grandmother. Her heart for calf protection has turned into pen and ink under the lamp. is soft-hearted, and only hopes that his children and grandchildren will take fewer detours in the days when they can't take care of them in the future.

The image of this gentle old grandmother and the image of the woman who hated and took revenge on her husband suddenly combined, becoming both conflicting and three-dimensional. In the end, she was like her grandmother, and she stayed in Fang Zhongjin's heart forever.

Fang Zhongjin closed the book and closed his eyes for a long time. I have memorized the contents of the book. But the sea was bumpy, the ship was cramped, and he had to keep an eye on the direction of sailing, which was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Fang Zhongjin had no choice but to hide the sword spectrum in his arms and wait for him to go ashore before practicing.

After two more months of twists and turns overseas, Fang Zhongjin finally drove an inconspicuous ordinary sea ship to clear the morning fog and stopped at the dock in Ninghai County. This parting has been going on for more than half a year. Go to fashion and fragrant grass, but the day of return is the season when the grass and trees are withering and everything is frosty.

And Fang Zhongjin went empty-handed, and now when he returns, he carries a bulging bag on his back. The bag was full of silver tickets. And there is a thunder sword on his waist, and he still carries a copy of "Thunder Sword Book" in his arms.

The swordsmanship and sword spectrum are worth a fortune, and the silver tickets in this bag are also worth Ninghai's taxes for several years. Fang Zhongjin is bold, but he is not afraid of being coveted by thieves. And how could an ordinary thief have thought that this young man would have so much money on him?

When Fang Zhongjin got off the boat, the first thing he did was to look for the deer he hadn't seen for half a year. When he left, he asked Lu'er to help buy the old Fang family's mansion in the city. He believed that with Lu'er's wisdom and wisdom, it was impossible for him not to buy it for half a year. So he raised his feet and walked straight in the direction of the old mansion, thinking that Lu'er might have been waiting for him in the old mansion.

Fang Zhongjin was a little apprehensive as he walked, and for some reason he had an inexplicable sense of guilt for Lu'er in his heart. I think it's half a year since I've been gone, leaving her alone in Ninghai as a girl, living a helpless life.

Finally that he had returned, and all the tribulations had ended, Fang Zhongjin couldn't help but speed up his steps when he thought of this.

Suddenly, an old voice beside him shouted to him, "Dare to ask if this is Young Master Fang?"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this voice, he turned his head suspiciously. But it turned out to be a rather old man.

The old man was full of white frost on his temples and had a lot of wrinkles on his face. He was wearing an ordinary blue cloth coat, which seemed to be just an uncle on the dock. Fang Zhongjin looked at his skeletal posture, he was already sluggish, not like he had once practiced martial arts. He relaxed a little and asked, "Who is the old man?"

The old man took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Fang Zhongjin with a trembling hand. Apparently he was too old and no longer dexterous.

The old man said in an old voice, "It's a little girl who asked me to give this letter to Fang Gongzi for you." She said that Fang Gongzi was tall and handsome, and he was very lofty. If the old man saw it, he would know that it must be this person. Old man, I've been waiting here for half a year, and I saw you, a tall and handsome man. This letter should be for you, right?"