Chapter 107 hit Song Ruoyan hard

"Godfather, that Tong Qiancheng has a grudge because I don't want to marry him" Xue Wanxin pointed at Fang Zhong, "and slandered him as the murderer of Zhao's master." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ah" Mei Zhiyuan was shocked, "This damn Tong Qiancheng actually slandered a teenager who didn't know how to do martial arts." I didn't expect it, I don't know my heart. "Calm down and lower your voice" This is too vicious, it's just nonsense, the mysterious master who killed the head of Zhao, the martial arts are so high, how can a young man who doesn't understand the martial arts of the inner family be able to do it. ”

Xue Wanxin then recounted the original situation when Fang Zhong fought with the robbers and the story of Fang Zhong's fight with Tong Qiancheng and others after Xue Qing was buried.

After Mei Zhiyuan listened, he looked at Fang Zhong in a daze, and after a few breaths, "I actually have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and at a young age, I can actually defeat Tong Qiancheng and a few disciples of the Flying Needle Sect." After a pause, he slowly continued: "In this way, Tong Qiancheng slandered you, which is indeed a bit difficult to do." ”

"Actually, after Tong Qiancheng got married, my father and mother married me to him again. Xue Wanxin looked at Fang Zhong with affection.

Fang Zhong turned his head and saw Xue Wanxin's gaze, "Since Master Mei has difficulties, let's figure it out by ourselves." ”

"Since my goddaughter has been married to you, this favor must be helped. "Wu Zhiyuan took out a vermilion cloth from his arms" After Zhao's head was shocked to death, his disciples used cinnabar rubbing many copies of the seal on his chest. "Put the vermilion cloth on the coffee table and unfold it.

Fang Zhong took a look, only to see that in the middle of the vermilion cloth, there was a white palm print, which was really similar to the palm print on the chest of Huang Zhi and others. Then put your right hand on the scarlet cloth.

"It's easy to do, your palm print is obviously larger than the murderer's palm print, and the murderer's fingers are obviously thinner. Mei Zhiyuan's face was full of melancholy, "It seems that the martial arts catastrophe is inescapable." ”

Fang Zhong clenched his fists and said, "Master Mei, I have something important to tell you." There are no more hidden places. ”

Mei Zhiyuan glanced at Xue Wanxin, "Xin'er, this ......" was obviously a little hesitant.

Xue Wanxin's tone was sincere, "Godfather, what he wants to say is related to the safety of Wulin." ”

Mei Zhiyuan's eyes closed slightly, and he said meaningfully, "Okay, go to the place where I retreat and cultivate." As soon as the words fell, he took the two of them to the back mountain. Opening the mechanism on the stone wall, the huge stone door slowly rose, and the three of them walked in.

Fang Zhong stood inside, watching the stone gate slowly descend, two feet behind, such a thickness, it was impossible to shatter the internal force.

Mei Zhiyuan lit the candle, locked the mechanism, and couldn't open it outside, and then took the two to a stone room. Then a few candlesticks were lit inside, and the originally dark stone chamber became bright.

Fang Zhong looked left and right, it should be very safe here, and sat down on the futon with Xue Wanxin.

At this time, Mei Zhiyuan walked over and sat down cross-legged in front of him, his tone was heavy and a little anxious, "What is the matter, so important?"

Fang Zhong hugged his fists and said, "Master Mei, a few days ago, I was sealed by the female devil, and when I was sucking my internal strength, Xin'er suddenly broke in and hit the female devil. I was forced to forcibly suspend the absorption of my internal force, and I was swallowed by the internal force and fled. ”

Xue Wanxin continued: "That's right, I broke into his room at that time, and a beautiful woman was putting her hand on his chest, and I was so angry that I used scissors to scratch the woman's face. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the woman's mouth and ran away through the window. ”

"How did you get sealed in the acupoint?" Mei Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"At that time, I was practicing in my room, and suddenly my acupuncture points were sealed, and then the female demon pushed open the door and walked in, ready to suck my internal strength. ”

The anxious look on Mei Zhiyuan's face added a little more, "Your internal strength is above me, and you don't even notice it." In this way, the female devil must have used some superb acupoint skills. ”

Fang Zhong responded, "At that time, I thought that there might be a glimmer of life, so I provoked that female devil to show me her kung fu." She said that this kind of martial art is called phantom finger, which can not only point points in the air, but also pierce the ceramic teapot through the air, and there will be no sound when performing this kind of kung fu. ”

Mei Zhiyuan said with emotion: "The martial arts of You Longmen are known for their swiftness and briskness, and a set of Dragon Sword Techniques can be said to be like flowing water. Before he died, he didn't even draw his sword. In this way, Master Zhao was shocked to death by the palm force, and there was no chance to make a move, which is no longer normal. With such martial arts, I am afraid that no one in the world can compete with it. ”

"I have a way" Fang Zhong leaned in front of Mei Zhiyuan and whispered a few words.

Mei Zhiyuan nodded knowingly, "Well, this method is very good, so let's do it." Then he slowly continued: "This stone room is very safe, I will practice here for one night tonight to recuperate." "I know that the Phantom Finger is extremely powerful, and it is the safest place to practice.

Fang Zhong had Xu Qiu's lifelong internal force in his body, as well as half of Xue Qing's internal force. His eyes were slightly closed, and he adjusted his breathing to prepare for the latter stage of the first stage of pure yang wuji.

"Now except for the heavens and the earth can deal with the female devil, but unfortunately he suddenly disappeared twenty years ago, and he has not appeared again. ”

He could hear Mei Zhiyuan's helplessness, and responded softly, "Now there is still a chance to improve your own martial arts." "I don't want outsiders to know that Tiangang Disha has died. Xu Qiu taught his life's internal strength to Fangzhong, and did not teach his martial arts tips, which shows that Xu Qiu wants to make the world forget everything.

"Well, then let's hurry up and practice. ”

He quickly entered the state of cultivating the Dharma, and after one night, he finally made new progress in his cultivation of Pure Yang Wuji.

The next morning, Fang Zhong finished the practice. informed Xue Wanxin that she couldn't go to this hero conference because she forced Song Ruoyan to forcibly stop absorbing Dafa last time, which caused deep internal injuries. As soon as Xue Wanxin appeared, he would definitely not escape.

And Xue Wanxin knew the consequences and promised to stay in the stone room alone

Fang Zhong and Mei Zhiyuan left here, and as soon as they arrived at Mei Zhiyuan's residence, suddenly a disciple of his own sect hurriedly approached the house.

"Boss, big ...... Event...... Oh no."

Mei Zhiyuan's face was suddenly filled with anxiety, "What the hell is going on?"

"Very early this morning, a disciple of the Youlong Sect came to report that the head of Jia Shuwei had been assassinated last night. ”

"Ah......" Mei Zhiyuan looked horrified.

"Master, are you still going to today's hero conference?"

"This ......" Mei Zhiyuan seemed hesitant.

Fang Zhong whispered softly, "Master Mei, it seems that the internal injuries of this female demon have recovered." This time it happened to be a hero meeting held in the Youlong Sect, and last night Master Jia was assassinated. The purpose is not to let the martial arts people know her purpose. ”

Mei Zhiyuan looked at Fang Zhong, with a look of confusion, "What do you mean?"

If it takes another 10 days or 8 days, it is estimated that more people will be killed. Fang Zhong knows that the deeper the internal force, the faster the absorption and fusion of the internal force.

Mei Zhiyuan said with a straight face: "You go and call the other disciples and inform each faction separately that you must participate in today's hero conference, saying that I have something important to tell you, and it is related to the life and death of the five major sects." ”

The disciples of this place bowed, "I'll do it." Then he hurried out of the house.

Fang Zhong said, "Master Mei, are you ready?" to indicate the way to deal with the Phantom Finger.

Mei Zhiyuan nodded knowingly, "Let's set off immediately and rush to the Dragon Sect." ”

The two left the Tongxin Sect, and a disciple of the sect drove the carriage. At noon, we arrived at the Dragon Wandering Sect.

Because he went to the head of the house, he was given preferential treatment by Terbi. They were led to the front of its main hall by several disciples of the Youlong Sect.

Fang Zhong looked up and saw that there was a pitch-black coffin in the middle of the main hall, and on both sides of the front of the coffin, there were disciples of his own sect.

When the two of them walked in, they heard a disciple standing at the door shouting

"The head of the Mei sect of the Tongxin faction came to worship. ”

After the two entered, they offered incense to the dead Jia Shuwei. And after the worship, the eldest disciple of the Youlong Sect came to greet Mei Zhiyuan.

"Mei is polite," Wu Yuanzong clenched his fists, "It turned out to be this little brother." ”

Mei Zhiyuan asked suspiciously, "Do you know each other?"

Fang Zhong responded, "There have been several faces. ”

Under the greeting of Wu Yuanzong, the two were led to the guest room.

After the three of them sat upright.

Mei Zhiyuan first asked: "Dare to ask how Master Jia was assassinated, because she is a female streamer, and it is inconvenient for me to check the place where she was injured." ”

"The female disciple of this sect used cinnabar rubbing to print the palm print on her chest. Wu Yuanzong took out a piece of cloth from his arms and put it on the coffee table to unfold it.

Mei Zhiyuan took out the cloth that the disciple of the Flying Needle Gate had handed over to him before, put it on the coffee table, and unfolded it. "The two palm prints are exactly the same, and it is the same murderer who assassinated Zhao." ”

Wu Yuanzong's tone was very heavy, "The same palm print as the disciples who were killed in this sect." Then he slowly continued: "We have no enemies in the Youlong Sect, why do we want to poison the enemy next time, who is this person?" and then his tone was much soothed, "I have sent my disciples to inform all factions, and Master Mei is still coming, which shows that he is very courageous." ”

Mei Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, "I came this time, firstly, to worship the head of Jia, and secondly, to tell you something important." I have sent disciples to inform other sects to come. Then he sighed: "Although the martial arts of that mysterious master are unfathomable, we can't sit idly by, we still have to plan a way to deal with it, and the best policy is to plan." ”

According to the head of Mei, it seems that he knows some eyebrows. "Wu Yuanzong hugged his fists and said" I also asked Master Mei to inform one or two, and I listened to it. ”

Mei Zhiyuan leaned over to Wu Yuanzong's side and whispered softly.

Fang Zhong was on the side, only to see Wu Yuanzong nodding frequently, and then heard Wu Yuanzong say: "Thank you Master Mei, tell me." So that's what happened. "Turned to Fang Zhong and hugged his fists" Shaoxia turned out to be the godson-in-law of the head of Mei, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"Polite, polite. Fang Zhong returned the courtesy.

"Fang Shaoxia is young and has outstanding martial arts. The reckless action at the post station that day has already made me admire me so much. is really a hero out of a young man, Wu Mou died for his disciple that day, heartbroken, offended, please don't mind. ”

Wu Yuanzong's flattering words made Fang Zhong sound really pleasant, and he hurriedly responded, "It's over, the word hero is deserved." Then he slowly continued: "You better prepare first." ”

"Two, let's talk slowly. I'll go get ready. After Wu Yuanzong made a move, he left.

The two of them sat quietly here, slowly waiting for the arrival of other sects. He knew in his heart that Song Ruoyan would use the phantom finger to point points, and then absorb the secret of internal force, before the Hero Conference was held, he was afraid that there would be many people, and the fewer people who knew it, the better, so that it would be surprising.

Time passed little by little, and Wu Yuanzong returned to the guest room again, chatting with the two.

At this moment, a disciple of the Youlong Sect hurriedly ran to Wu Yuanzong to make a report, "Senior brother, the people from the other three sects have arrived. ”

"There's a hero's convention right outside. As soon as the words fell, Wu Yuanzong and the others left the guest room and went to the place that had been prepared for the meeting.

And Fang Zhong followed Wu Yuanzong and Mei Zhiyuan to the platform in the dam, and saw more than 20 people standing.

Mei Zhiyuan and Wu Yuanzong went to greet the people of those sects.

Fang Zhong listened to it in his ears, and there were Su Jin of the Bibo Sect and Luo Shengyu of the Shuangsha Sect. Among these people, the most people who came were the disciples of the Flying Needle Sect, led by Tong Qiancheng. The heads of the other sects also brought one or two disciples to come.

"In Xia Bucai, he was elected as the new head by the disciples of the Flying Needle Gate. Tong Qiancheng's tone looked very confident. When he greeted the other leaders, he glared at Fang Zhong on the side with a vicious afterglow.

Su Jin asked with some doubts: "Master Mei, you sent a disciple to report that you must come to participate in today's hero conference, what is the important matter?" ”

"This is exactly my doubt, since people from all sects have come to participate, and now there are all people, please let Master Mei know. Luo Shengyu said.

Mei Zhiyuan's face was heavy, and he said loudly: "I have found some eyebrows a few days ago, and I know that the murderer of Zhao Zhangmen and other martial arts people belongs to the same person, and this person is ......."

Tong Qiancheng suddenly interrupted Mei Zhiyuan's speech, "This person is strong in martial arts, and he is far away in the sky, close in front of him, he is ......"

The others looked anxious and curious.

"Who the hell is it?" Luo Shengyu couldn't hold it back, he wanted to know the answer too much, and interrupted Tong Qiancheng's speech.

Tong Qiancheng suddenly pointed to Fang Zhong who was standing on the side, "This is the person." ”

The eyes of the others were all on Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong felt that he was instantly swept by the Ten Dao gazes.

"Everyone has received the cinnabar rubbing on Zhao's chest, this person's palm print is as big as the rubbing. "Tong Qiancheng is transferring all the contradictions to Fang Zhong and making him the public enemy of Wulin. Because he is not an opponent in the party at all.

Fang Zhong laughed, looking calm, "I didn't expect a new head to have such a small belly, I admire and admire." ”

Tong Qiancheng scolded sharply, "Let the rhetoric be, don't want to clear the fact of mutilating my master for yourself." ”

"That's true. Luo Shengyu looked angry.

"Master Luo might as well try this person's martial arts, and you will know that what I said is true or false. ”

Luo Shengyu took two steps forward, his arms dancing gently, and he was accumulating internal strength.