Chapter 213 is better than the halberd in my hand

"Holy Father!" Lou Minzhong said respectfully to Fang La: "As far as his subordinates know, this Shen Cunzhong is the last descendant of Tianji Gate, and even his two sons have not received the slightest true inheritance!"

"What do you mean?" Fang La's face gradually sank when he heard Lou Minzhong say this, and then said, "Yingquan is likely to be related to Shen Kuo's death?"

"Holy Lord, please look at this note!" Saying that, Lou Minzhong walked to Fang La's side and picked up the note left by Yingquan on the table, which read: "The body of the predecessor has been buried in the back mountain, if the senior disciple comes, you can go to the back mountain to find it yourself-Huashan Yingquan!"

"There's something greasy in this!" Lou Minzhong shook his head slightly, and then said: "Even if he is a disciple of Xiyi Patriarch, I'm afraid he won't have the opportunity to meet Shen Kuo, Shen Kuo is known as the descendant of Tianjimen, and he naturally has no one to do, I'm afraid I already knew that Yingquan would come, so he postponed the day of meeting us by one day, just so that this Yingquan can meet him before you and me!"

"Shen Kuo obviously knew that this sect had an elixir to save him, but he would rather die than serve this sect!" Fang La smiled bitterly, shook his head secretly and said, "Forget it, this person is dead after all, but unfortunately there is no heavenly machine in the world!"

"I don't know what happened between the two, why Shen Kuo died as soon as Yingquan came, and Shen Kuo's identity is not a little worse than that of Xiyi Zhenren, according to the seniority, this Shen Kuo still needs to call Yingquan a senior uncle, but I didn't expect to make Yingquan willingly call him a senior!" Lou Min secretly guessed this, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and said to Fang La: "Holy Lord, it is very likely that this Shen Kuo passed on the secret technique of the Heavenly Machine to this Yingquan!"

"It seems that this is the only one to explain!" Fang La and the others had already walked out of the courtyard at this time, Fang La turned to his nephew Fang Jie and said, "You just stay first, help your eldest brother find the traces of Yingquan, and probe his bottom, if you can win him over, it would be better!"

"Yes!" Fang Jie agreed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, Fang La and Lou Minzhong also left this place and returned to Hangzhou to divide the rudder.

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It is said that the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but now it is the beginning of spring, and it is really different!

Although Yingquan goes all the way to the north, it is still in the boundary of the south of the Yangtze River.

This place in the south of the Yangtze River is no stranger to Yingquan.

In the last world in the Ming Dynasty, Yingquan was the feared governor of Jiangnan, but when he revisited his hometown, his identity changed so much.

Even now, he only has the power to protect himself, and in this world of the Great Song Dynasty, the water is too deep, and it will always bring surprises to himself.

Even Yingquan didn't know what would happen in the next second.

"Brother also wants to cross the river?" At this time, a voice came from behind Yingquan.

"Brother, this painted halberd is so powerful!" Ying Quan looked back and first saw Fang Tian's painted halberd, but then he saw a man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a tiger's eyes and a wolf's eyes, full of overlord spirit, which was terrifying.

"This person is not simple!" Yingquan saw that this person did not dare to be careless, and did not answer this person's question, but praised this person's painting halberd.

"That's natural, I wonder if this brother has ever seen a Taoist priest from the north?" the man asked aloud.

"The Taoist priest from the north?" Ying Quan was slightly stunned, and thought to himself: "The Taoist priest from the north?"

Then I thought that I had deliberately taken off my Taoist robe, tied up my hair, and held a Cold Moon Treasure Sword in my hand, where was there a trace of Taoist appearance!

Yingquan is ready to find out the details of him, so that he can know who this person is and whether he is looking for himself!

"How many Taoist priests in the north have indeed seen, I don't know which one of the brothers is looking for, and the names of the brothers?" asked Yingquan aloud.

"Under the surname Fang, a single name is a Jie!"

"Seeing that my brother is also from the north, do you know Huashan Yingquan?" Fang Jie was not afraid that Yingquan would know his intention, and said directly.

"The name of the head of the Ying Dao, I have naturally heard of it below!" Yingquan secretly had already been diluted in his heart, and said according to Fang Jie's words.

It's just the name Fang Jie, which is familiar to students..... In his panic, he suddenly glanced at his painting halberd, and instantly smiled, presumably this person is Fang La's nephew, Fang Jie!

If you remember correctly, Qin Ming, the thunderbolt fire of Liangshan, died at the hands of this person!

He himself eventually died under Chai Jin's gun.

I don't know what will happen to this person's trajectory in the future!

Thinking of this, Yingquan paused, and didn't know what this person was looking for him.

What made Yingquan even more puzzled was how he knew he was here?

"Not good!" Just as Yingquan was speaking, Fang Jie had already swept the halberd in his hand sideways towards Yingquan.

Fortunately, Yingquan always paid attention to this person's movements, and the treasure knife didn't have time to come out of the sheath, and it died on the crescent moon of the halberd!

"Huh!"

After this fight, both of them were shocked back a few steps by the other's strength.

"What a lot of strength!" Fang Jie's eyes flickered, as excited as if he had found a decent opponent, and pointed at Yingquan from afar, and said softly: "I knew that you were Yingquan a day ago, why did you hide your identity, could it be that you came to Jiangnan with bad intentions?"

"Now that I know the identity of the poor road, let's directly express my intention!" Yingquan's gaze condensed slightly, the treasure knife was already unsheathed, and the two momentum rose.

Constant convergence in mid-air!

This person turned out to be in the middle of the congenital stage, Yingquan was a little surprised, this person is about the same age as himself, he has such a series of adventures, and he has the current skills, this Fang Jie is worthy of being the first young man in Jiangnan.

The three major Kou, the most number of Fang La, is not unreasonable.

"In the next intention, I am not afraid that you know, as long as you are better than the halberd in my hand, or be beaten down by my halberd....." Fang Jie smiled evilly, and finally met an opponent, where can he let it go so easily.

If Fang La asked him to win over Yingquan, he had already forgotten about it at the moment of the fight just now!

Yingquan, hearing Fang Jie's words, but he didn't know why, he was not surprised or rejoiced, the smile on his face was as evil as the evil one, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife pointed at Fang Jie obliquely and said, "This was sent by you yourself, but it's no wonder that you are poor!"

Facing Fang Jie's painting halberd, although Yingquan was really good at kung fu, he still raised the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand, stroked it lightly, and a cold light swept by.

The Cold Moon Treasure Knife, which has not been unsheathed for a long time, means that it has long been hungry and thirsty!

"Fight!" Fang Jie shouted! )