After a cup of tea, the door opened, Ying Bailuo brought Fang Ming to the front hall. A middle-aged woman inside turned red when she saw Linghu Chong's eyes. She walked in and looked up and down. "Chong'er... you're here, are you doing well?"

"At this time, you should call Young Hero Linghu! Young Hero is here, I don't know what's going on?"

Yue Buqun said coldly, his face cold and he was powerful without anger.

"Linghu Guochong has met the leader Yue, Ninth Hero!"

Fang Ming bowed a little, and when he looked again, he saw that Yue Buqun looked like a jade-like face, wearing a long blue robe, and looking like he was well-read in poetry and books. He looked very good. Unfortunately, the gold and jade were a real hypocrite. Linghu Chong in the original work was cheated so miserably by Lao Yue.

"Forget it... Young Master Linghu turned to Shaolin's sect. When he first went to Shaoshi Mountain, he used a set of exquisite sword techniques to kill the demon sect, Guangming Right Envoy Xiang Wentian, and broke through the huge Wan'er. It's really gratifying..."

Yue Buqun's face still had a look of neither salt nor light. Fang Ming knew at a glance that the old boy was still suspicious of having taken the Lin family's evil-proof sword recipe. Oh, now it's a mistake!

"I came here this time to explain the previous incident, Master Yue Rong Bing!"

Fang Mingsurong said: "The sword technique I am practicing is not the Lin family's evil-proof sword recipe..."

"Senior brother, if you didn't take the sword score from Kobayashi's family, why did you suddenly improve your martial arts? Fortunately, you have learned it now, so you should return the sword score to Kobayashi!"

A crisp sound came in next to him, but Yue Lingshan stood up and said loudly regardless of Lin Pingzhi's eyes beside him.

In the past, if Yue Buqun and Yue Lingshan were questioned so much, Linghu Chong would have been distraught and could not continue to say anything. However, Fang Ming was not Linghu Chong at all. In his eyes, these were just two strangers. If it weren't for repaying a fate, there would be no need to worry about it. Therefore, he paused slightly and continued: "There are two people who can testify for me in this matter!"

"Oh? I wonder which two masters are they?" Yue Buqun asked, with a sarcastic tone, obviously thinking that Linghu Chong had just come over.

"These two are naturally senior masters, and they are also well-known in the martial arts world. There is no possibility of making a fool of themselves..."

Fang Ming said: "These two masters are my master, Master Fang Zheng and Master Fang Sheng. With their reputation, does Master Yue believe it?"

Master Fang Zheng is a senior master in the martial arts world. He has always been compassionate and has a profound Buddhist teachings. His seniority is even above Yue Buqun. Fang Ming's words were moved immediately as soon as he said this.

"Chong'er, you actually worship Master Fang Zheng as your teacher?"

Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun looked at each other and suppressed the surprise in their hearts. They originally thought Fang Ming was just desperate and had to hide in Shaolin, but they did not expect that he had obtained Fang Zheng Qingyan and surrendered to the abbot's seat.

"Meng's master did not abandon him, and he was listed as a lay disciple. He changed his name to Linghu Guochong. He also said that my internal strength of Yijin Jing was able to resolve his previous serious injuries..."

Fang Ming said calmly: "The inside story, you can write to Shaolin for inquiries..."

"Okay... I hope you will be a new person in the future. Don't be like before..." Ning Zhongze was relieved when he saw Fang Ming being a human again. The expression on Lao Yue's face was very subtle.

The reason why Fang Ming said so many things was to see Yue Buqun's stiff face. At this time, he forced himself to smile, just like a zombie, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Since Young Master Linghu has the blue eyes of the abbot of Shaolin, I naturally believe that Master Fang Zheng has the perfect vision. I hope you will be a good person in the future and benefit the martial arts world..."

"Of course, I came today to clear my grievances..."

Fang Ming said: "The secret book of Zixia Gong is missing. This is another basin of dirty water, I must not take it..."

"Well? Does the young hero know the inside story? If he can make it clear, he will be grateful!"

The old monkey can let go and stop, and his speech is humble and gentle at this time is very different from before.

"I naturally know this. Lu Dayou is the most friendly to me on weekdays, and he must be revenged..."

Fang Ming turned around, looked at one of the disciples of Huashan, and sternly said: "Laudno!!! You killed Liuhouer and stole the secret book of Huashan Sect. Don't you kneel down and confess your guilt?"

"Young Hero Linghu... There must be a misunderstanding here! How could I kill the sixth junior brother?"

Lauderno looked like an old man, and was still mixed with the disciples of Huashan. He looked a little out of character. At this time, his hands were shaking, and his face was terrified and sad. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a murderer.

"Of course you will..."

Fang Ming sighed lightly and suddenly stepped forward.

Lauderno took a step back and used the long sword in his right hand to use Feng Laiyi.

Fang Ming kept swaying his sleeves, and Lauderno's long sword broke, flew backwards, hitting the wall, and slowly limply, hanging like a painting, shaking the dust from the eaves.

When this skill was used, it directly shocked the audience. Even Yue Buqun was shocked and puzzled. He looked at Ning Zhongze and thought to himself: "This Shaolin internal skill is really so magical? Why didn't he see him for several months? He was completely reborn, and his martial arts were even more unfathomable?"

"Senior Brother, that's enough. Second Senior Brother hasn't provoked you before..."

What else Yue Lingshan wanted to say, but Fang Ming had already taken action like the wind, tearing all Lauderno's clothes apart, and a book of ancient books fell directly to the ground.

"Zixia secret book?"

Yue Lingshan's eyes were sharp, and she could see the small words on the cover at a glance, and her face suddenly turned red.

"President Yue, this thing will return to the original owner!"

Fang Ming swung casually, and the secret book of Zixia's magic skill flew out, fell down in the air, and fell impartially on the table between Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

Lauderno was seriously injured by his internal force, and at this time he had become a useless man. Yue Buqun sent someone to take him down and guard him for future interrogation.

"The young man is not worried about his past grudges, and he is very grateful. Why not circle for a while..."

Yue Buqun touched the long beard under his jaw, like a gentle and polite old scholar.

"No, Guo Chong has important things. I will listen to the two teachings next day. It's Master Yue..."

A smile suddenly flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, and he said a few words in Lao Yue's ear by transmitting the sound to the secret method.

"Ah..." Yue Buqun took a few steps back, his face full of surprise, while Fang Ming laughed out loud and went out without any concern, and he was even more disdainful of Yue Lingshan.

...

Late at night, the lights in Fuzhou were dim. Fang Ming changed into a night clothes and came to the old house in Xiangyang Lane again with his face covering.

"Who?"

This time he swaggered into the main gate. Several disciples of the Huashan Sect immediately unsheathed their swords and stepped forward to surround the madman.

They were really surprised. How could a thief wearing night clothes walk through the main entrance swagger?

"Shut up first!"

Fang Ming took action and grabbed several long steel swords, and several long swords broke with a bang. The disciples of Huashan Sect arrived all over the place: "Call me Yue Buqun and his wife out, otherwise I will destroy the entire Huashan Sect..."

Fang Ming laughed wildly at the sky, his voice had become gloomy and hoarse, and he had the style of a big villain.

"Evil thief, look at the sword!"

A ******* was alarmed. At this time, the sword light in the sky turned into an extremely sharp sword energy. The central palace stabbed straight, and the sword light was cold!

"Okay! 'Unparalleled, Ning's sword'! Among the entire Huashan Qi Sect, only this sword is considered a good sword technique! Nice Niang!" Fang Mingchang said with a smile.

The person coming was Ning Zhongze. When she saw Fang Ming for only a few moves, her disciples immediately lost to her. How could she not know how terrible the enemy came? So she was her most powerful move at the beginning.

After she created this move, she was replenished and improved by the couple's joint efforts. She was confident that she had reached the peak of her sword technique, and she was quite content with this. At this time, all her internal strength was poured into the sword body. The sword sharply roared with a hissing sound. This kind of sword technique is no longer below the level of the head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!

It’s a pity that the opponent she faces is Fang Ming! Fang Ming, who is good at Dugu Jiujian and is familiar with Huashan Siguo Cliff sword technique!

With a long smile, Fang Ming's body seemed to turn into a breeze. He slightly turned to avoid the sharp edge of the sword body. He immediately bounced his fingers, and heard a crisp sound of "ding". The long sword in Ning Zhongze's hand had been broken into two pieces!

Looking for flaws in the moves is what Dugu Nine Swords is best at. Fang Ming's flash and bounce not only transformed into the essence of Dugu Nine Swords, but also integrated the cracking method on Siguo Cliff. No matter how high Ning Zhongze's martial arts are, he would stab ten swords, it would be the same end.

"Please rest for a while..."

Fang Mingpian pointed out that Zhengzhong Ningzhong was under her ribs. Her body trembled and stopped.

"Yue Buqun is not here? What a pity..."

Fang Ming shook his head, carried Ning Zhongze and left. A man next to him rushed forward with red eyes: "Let me go down!"

"roll!"

Fang Ming kicked out and hit the man's chest. If it weren't for the force under his feet, the man's chest would have been broken and he would have been killed on the spot. Even so, he flew backwards into the back room, which was obviously very uncomfortable.

"It seems to be Lin Pingzhi, but he doesn't care..."

Fang Ming had a casual thought in his mind and let it go. He carried Ning Zhongze's weight of about 100 pounds as if nothing was left, slowly moving away like a dark cloud, leaving behind a crowd of Huashan who were wailing.

He took Ning Zhongze hostage and left Fuzhou City at a speed, and just stopped in front of a land temple.

"Please wait a moment for a while to see a good show!"

Fang Ming returned to his original voice at this time, and Ning Zhongze's face changed, but he did not give Ning Nuxia a chance to speak. With one finger of Zen power, he directly sealed Ning Zhongze's mute acupoint.

He hid Ning Zhongze behind the statue, Fang Mingzhi came to the front hall and lit the oil lamp.

The dim light as big as a bean flashed in the Land Temple, and the window shadows swayed outside the house, which was really a very desolate picture.

At this time, people were rarely visited in the wild, and there was even a faint roar of wolves, as if no one would come again.
Chapter completed!