Chapter 8: The Suburbs of Beijing

After Yang Fang came out of Wutai Mountain, he felt that in this era of the end of the law, cultivators in the world were not as rare as he had expected at the beginning. Now that he has practiced the Qi Realm and stepped into the threshold of the cultivation world, he has no understanding of the current cultivation realm, although playing around like this is beneficial to his state of mind, but in the long run, it will not help his Hongchen experience, so he should have a good contact with the current cultivation realm. After thinking about it, Yang set off for the capital. From the perspective of the country, the selection of the capital is a strategic place, and from the perspective of cultivation, the place where the dragon veins can be borrowed in the capital can be cultivated.

In the evening, the sun sets, Tsinghua University, Tsinghua Lotus Pond. In the two highest universities of Peking University and Tsinghua University, the water features indicated are the lotus pond of Tsinghua University and the Weiming Lake of Peking University. After self-study and pondering this pond and lake, you can understand why Tsinghua University's science and engineering and Peking University's liberal arts have their own wins. In fact, the size of a pond and a lake is about the same, and the unnamed lake is slightly more than twenty or thirty acres. The origin of the pond is very large, and it is the place where Mr. Zhu Ziqing wrote "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond". Weiming Lake is said to be the place where Mr. Lao She committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake, and whether it is true or not has not been verified. It's just that this pond and a lake have reached the south of the Yangtze River, and they can only be regarded as ponds or ponds. Tsinghua's pond is called a pond, which is the embodiment of science and rigor. The pond of Peking University can be called a lake, but it is obviously abstract and exaggerated. This is probably because one of the two universities is good at science and engineering, and the other is good at liberal arts.

Mu Tongtong stood by the lotus pond, watching the sunset shine on the water, holding the jade cicada in his hand. "Who is he, I've only seen him once, how can I not forget him!"

"Tongtong, are you thinking about your lifesaver again? You don't even know what people's names are, I've never seen you so interested in a man before, Xiao Nizi is emotional?" Tongtong's best friend and roommate Lin Xi ran over with a smile.

"I don't know what's wrong, maybe it's just that he's too cool! How can there be someone like him, he runs away after saving people! Forget it if he runs, and he throws a jade cicada that people can't forget if they want to. Tongtong complained on her lips, but her eyes were unusually soft.

"Alas, I've lost you, let's go, let's eat. If you run into that villain one day, I won't know him for you. asked him to hook up the soul of our family Tongtong and not show up. Lin Xi glanced at his phone, raised his fist and said viciously.

"Dead girl, who hooked my soul, let's find a fight! It's itchy for the summer vacation. Forgot that Miss Ben had also practiced taekwondo?" The two of them fought and went to the cafeteria.

On the other side, Yang Fang was on his way. There is a small town on the outskirts of Beijing called Qinglong Town.

"Lord Qingming, there is news that Yang Fang is rushing to the capital, but the strange thing is that he does not use mana, he walks and rides in a car like a mortal, and now he has just arrived in Qinglong Town on the outskirts of Beijing, according to his habits, he should stay in Qinglong Town tonight. The water in the capital is too deep, if you want to get rid of him, now is the last chance, and tomorrow once he leaves for the interior of the capital, we will not have a chance to do it!" Qing Ming, who was flipping through an unknown ancient book, quietly listened to the report of his subordinates.

Qing Ming, who heard the news, was very quiet, even if his emotions did not fluctuate, like a machine. Qing Ming, who was calm on the surface, was rapidly spinning his brain, which was slightly larger than ordinary people. "Killing Yang Fang is to avenge the old mountain master, in order not to fall into the hands of those famous and decent people, we must think of every step, and we must kill with one blow. I believe that now that the matter of Wutai Mountain has been spread, this Yang Fang is now a fragrant bait, and many forces are secretly paying attention, and he must be killed with one blow. Those decent people are all hypocrites, but I am afraid that if we miss the blow, they will immediately take advantage of the fire to rob them. If the Cool Stone Heart falls into their hands, we will never have a chance to regain it. Wu Xiao, you used to be a killer in the secular world, and you are proficient in assassination and concealment, this time you go. ”

"No!" Wu Xiao's gloomy voice came from the corner.

Legend has it that Qinglong Town was originally a nameless town, only because of the drought in the capital that year, the emperor dreamed that Qinglong asked Qinglong for rain, Qinglong took water and applied rain in a waterhole on the outskirts of Beijing, and then this waterhole was given Qinglong Pond by the emperor, and the town was also named Qinglong Town. Yang Fang was lying on the bed in the hotel, flipping through his mobile phone to check the nearby miscellaneous news. "In this world, in order to be famous, it can be said that I want to break my head. There is water in the waterhole and the weather is dry, the water vapor rises, and it will rain under certain climatic conditions, which is normal, and this can also pull out a myth and legend, drunk !! sneez! Hey, I'm a master of the Qi realm, how can I sneeze! I'll go, there's a murderous aura!Who could it be?" Yang Fang, who was drowsy and complaining, suddenly woke up with a sneeze. Like a tanuki, the thought was still in his head, and the man had jumped out of bed.

"Tear and pull", the sound of a knife cutting through clothes sounded. "Boy, the spiritual sense is very powerful! This set of my self-created concealment exercises will not be detected even a foot in front of the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but it is actually perceived by you. Wu Xiao, who missed the blow, directly showed his figure and said compassionately. Since the assassination was hidden, it was crushed by cultivation. I can't kill you at the peak of the middle of my lineage. Wu Xiao thought in his heart.

"Who are you, we have no grievances, why did you kill me. Yang Fang didn't understand what was going on at all. After all, in his opinion, he has been deliberately less socializing with people since he went down the mountain, although he got the stone heart and silk silk in Wutai Mountain that time. But in Yang Fang's concept, no one will know that he has obtained these things.

"Boy, the one who is going to die, why are you asking so much, I want to know, ask the king of Hades!" As he spoke, Wu Xiao lifted the dagger in his hand and instilled his true qi, as if he had broken through the spatial limit, and appeared directly in front of Yang Fang. I saw that the dagger in Wu Xiao's hand was already black and unnoticed, and it was even more dim at this time, and if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't even notice the dagger in his hand.

Yang Fang stretched out his left hand and slapped it at the side of the dagger in an instant. At this moment, Yang Fang seems to have changed into a different person, no longer elegant and light-hearted, his head is like a high-speed computer, calculating the opponent's weakness according to the opponent's attack, there is no weapon, but he has burst out his martial arts cultivation, and points like a knife.

"Huh, enter the Dao with martial arts?" Wu Xiao began to slow down his attack after a quick attack. Enter the road with martial arts. Tai Chi Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng explored a method of initiation and cultivation in his later years. People who entered the Dao with martial arts were slow in the early stage, and a genius like Yang Fang still opened some of the memories of his previous life, and he only broke through to the Xingqi realm at the age of eighteen, and he was trapped in the early stage of Xingqi for most of the year, and he had not refined for more than half a year. However, those who enter the Tao with martial arts have a strong physical body, and after the golden body realm, they advance rapidly, and the foundation is also extremely solid.

Yang Fang was also beaten out of the real fire, and he didn't say anything, so that the Youlong body method was close to Wu Xiao, and a set of Wing Chun inch punches were hit in an instant. The Wing Chun melee attack was originally extremely explosive, and Yang Fang, who was in the Qi Realm, seemed to form a horizontal Tai Chi cyclone after using his True Qi. Wu Xiao can't retreat if he wants to, and he can't vacate if he wants to attack. There is more true qi than Yang Fang, but it is restricted.

"Drink! Red Dragon Whirl!" Wu Xiao shouted. The release of the True Qi and the reverse rotation of Yang Fang, the True Qi shook Yang Fang. "Boy, you are very good, you can force me to this extent, you should be clear when you die!" As he spoke, Wu Xiao lifted the dagger upside down with his left hand, and made a tiger seal with his right hand and hit Yang Fang's head.

I saw that Yang Fang was also running his true qi, and his feet were repelled like a living wind, and at the same time, his left hand parried Wu Xiao. Strike his temple with his right hand.

"Kill!" Wu Xiao, the dagger that he had been hiding in his left hand rotated like a flywheel, and the knife edge went forward and rushed straight into Yang Fang's heart.

"Ahh

"At such a young age, martial arts cultivation is so powerful, let's be a ghost for you! It's only that you appeared in a place where you shouldn't be. "Wu Xiaoben is a top killer in the secular world, and his dagger kung fu is naturally superb, and it is difficult to meet opponents. Most of the monks of Chiyun Mountain have been practicing since childhood, so naturally they are not good at kung fu. This fight with Yang Fang almost relied on his kung fu, so he naturally felt sorry for each other.