"Martial arts have reached my level. Every month, you must fast for seven days, practice the whole body and remove impurities to maintain the perfect state of the flesh orifices and live above 150 years old..."

Senior Brother He said calmly: "I appreciate the kindness of my junior brother. At this time, I can just give me a cup of dew. The luster you want to collect in the early morning is best from the century-old ancient pine..."

"well!"

Tu Qianjue wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he was almost the local emperor in Kangzhou. He had a word and had a hundred things in his house. Finally, there was a ling dew picked in the morning. Soon after, a maid brought it to him with a pine cup.

"Although it's not a truffle, it's not bad!"

Senior Brother He took a sip, and bursts of thunder came from the joints of his body, but there seemed to be a huge toad in his belly, sucking and exhaling and practicing qi.

"Hmm? Not a truffle?"

Tu Qianjue frowned and waved his hand to the back.

The two guards immediately stepped forward and raised the white-faced maid out.

There seemed to be a pleading sound from afar, and finally turned into a scream and became silent again.

"My brother is not disciplined strictly, so I laughed at you. I will continue to give you fresh truffles every day from now on!"

Tu Qianjue smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "I have a newly obtained thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum here, two pieces of Polygonatum that are five hundred years old, which is probably enough to be matched with a 'Zhi Ling Pill' to honor my senior brother!"

“So great!”

Senior Brother He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was very satisfied.

Even masters need to eat, especially for masters of Gangqi. However, ordinary meals are not only not nutritious enough, but also damage the spleen and stomach. Therefore, they take secret elixirs from the sect and even flesh and blood of strange beasts rich in vital energy.

This Zhiling Pill is secretly made by Qingyun Sect and is taken by the masters of Gangqi. If ordinary innate disciples eat it every day, they can also reduce physical loss and are of great benefit to polishing the meat orifices.

"There is another thing, where are my junior brothers and sisters now?"

Senior Brother He asked again.

"Junior Sister Xue and the others?"

The cold sweat on Tu Qianjue's face suddenly came: "They arrived first before their senior brother. I heard that the injured person was only one innate, so I had already rushed to Yanghe County. Please rest assured that Xue Lingling's thirteen swords of Qingyun have all the true teachings, and even I have to feel ashamed. Even if I can't succeed in this journey, at least I can keep myself safe..."

"I hope so... it's okay for others. This junior sister Xue is a descendant of a sect. If there is any damage..."

Senior Brother He said coldly: "Even I am a little trouble!"

"Ah!" Tu Qianjue's back was soaked with cold sweat, and his heart was filled with regret: "If I had known, I wouldn't have teased me, damn it! I'd backfired!"

"Report!"

At this time, another Qingyun Sect disciple came in and bowed and said, "The secret agent of Yanghe County reported urgently. Uncle Xue and others visited Wanren City, the head of the Dajiang League, and they went away and never returned, and there was no news!"

Bang!

The wine glass in Tu Qianjue's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Okay! So brave!" Senior Brother He also stood up, his breath suddenly changed, and his eyes emitted fierce light, as if he had changed from a scholar and scholar to a man-eating beast.

"I dare to imprison my disciple of Qingyun Sect, Senior Brother He, let's go to Yanghe County together and destroy Dajiang..."

Pa! Senior Brother He slapped Tu Qianjue directly in the face: "Are you a fool? If our recklessness makes Junior Sister Xue have some shortcomings, will it be your responsibility or I do the consequences?"

"Junior brother doesn't dare!" Tu Qianjue quickly lowered his head, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"You can't go to the door and forcefully!" The elder brother He vented his breath, and the sharp smell on his body disappeared: "According to ordinary disciples, do this... first send a letter to the leader of the Dajiang League, and then ask them to send people to Taiping County. According to the rules of the martial arts, the competition will be conducted on the victory or loss! Let Fang Ming come in person!"

In just one breath, Senior Brother He returned to calmness and planned Qingming. He was obviously not a fledgling young man.

"yes!"

Tu Qianjue just turned his eyes and understood.

This senior brother He did this to cover up Xue Lingling's true identity, otherwise what requests the other party would make would be a bit troublesome.

"I'll do it now!"

Tu Qianjue bowed slightly and retreated, but after leaving the temple, the resentment in his eyes became more and more obvious.

...

"Um?"

Three days later, Dajiang League received a letter from the Qingyun Sect branch.

"I want me to go to Taiping County in person to settle the previous matter..." Fang Ming put down the secret letter in his hand, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"This time is too abundant, and the tone seems to be a little wrong... Is it a pity that the four prisoners caught are of great value... Unfortunately, it's useless to know..."

Fang Ming estimated that the Gangqi-level master had already arrived in Taiping County at 80%. No matter who is right or wrong, he would definitely compete.

If you win, you might be able to write off this matter and Zhang Yitian's previous affairs.

But if you lose, hehe... everything will be over!

"But this is exactly what I want. Otherwise, if those four living treasures stay for a long time, they will be blocked or killed, and they will be a trouble..."

Although Fang Ming was fearless, his family is now very good at making great achievements. Once he killed those four treasures, he would have completely become enemies with Qingyun Sect. This is not the Zhang Yitian before, but he is just an external person. Even the real murderer is not sure, but these four are true disciples! It is also an important foundation for a sect!

Four of them were killed in one go, which would be a slap in the face!

Although Fang Ming had already been prepared to go to the world, if it were just for these four goods, it would seem like a little loss.

"The date will be set for the sixteenth day of next month, I will go in person!"

Fang Ming wrote a few strokes and handed them over to the gang members next to him. This stroke was decided by the agreement. Unless he died, he would have to climb over even if he crawled. Otherwise, he would be ruined and cut off from the entire martial arts world. In the future, unless he changed his name and changed his surname, he might continue to live in Kangzhou.

"But... it seems that the other party also wants to solve the problem in the form of a martial arts competition..."

Fang Ming touched his chin: "Maybe I should find a few assisting punches too..."

Faced with the oppression of such a large force, the best way is to use the force to fight and gain the protection of a certain force. Otherwise, even if you deal with a wave, you will still be in a steady stream of succession.

Fang Ming believed that he was not a dying Xiaoqiang, and he could not be killed no matter how hard he beat him, so he naturally had to prepare for the future.

"If you want to talk about the forces I can surrender to... Xuan Zhendao Forget it, I might be the number one master now. The Qi Jue Hall is not in good intentions, so there is no need to consider it. As for the Tianyin Sect? Is this trouble still found by Zuoqiu Yiren..."

Fang Ming is now very taboo about having anything to do with the Seven Demons of the Outer Realm. After all, the other party’s fame is too bad. Moreover, even if the identity of the Xuanzhen Dao disciple is exposed, it is just his relationship with the Qingyun Sect. However, if he is involved in the Seven Demons of the Outer Realm, he will become a common enemy of the three religions and five sects. In order to avoid an enemy and provoke a stronger enemy, a fool would not do this.

"I don't seem to know anyone else in the other three religions and four sects. It seems that there is only one choice... the Governor's Mansion?"

In Kangzhou now, although the Governor's Office cannot compete with the entire Qingyun Sect, the court behind it can!

"The imperial court has become Taizu Yu Ze. Even if it declines, it can firmly control the most essential core Jiuzhou. The royal family is the largest family in the martial arts world, and the imperial court is the most powerful sect!"

After looking at the problem from a different perspective, Fang Ming suddenly realized that the strength of the Dakan court was unfathomable. He used the resources of the whole world to support him for a hundred years. The terrifying foundation may be better than the Qingyun Sect and chased the three religions!

"It just so happens... Dajiang League has been in contact with the Governor's Office before, and it means joining forces. It's not abrupt that I'm here now!"

Fang Ming is a man who does what he wants. After making a decision, he immediately changed his clothes and carried a golden sword and silver sword. Under his crotch was the famous horse "Wu Yeyun" selected by Dajiang League, which was no problem to travel for two thousand miles a day.

On the official road, the black night cloud spread out its four hooves and was able to run away. Passers-by could only see a gust of black wind blowing.

"Okay, I'll arrive in Taiping County soon. Let's first communicate with the Governor's Office. It's more convenient to do anything. Let's take a look at the news about Li Caifeng..."

Fang Ming felt quite sorry for this young master on the Hidden Dragon List.

Although the qualifications are good, it is probably quite difficult to fall into the hands of Zuoqiu Yiren and the Tianyin Sect. Even if you can survive by chance, if you are taught to be a witch, the Governor's Mansion will be completely lost.

Just as Fang Ming was imagining what the witch Li Caifeng looked like, a sound of gold and iron fighting suddenly came.

"Hmm? There are masters!"

Fang Ming's ears moved: "The two breaths chased and chased, they were both innate, and there were two small tails!"

"Zhang Dingtian... You chased me and Jiutian and Jiuye, and today I am ruining my good deeds. If I don't lust your whole family, I will not be a human being!"

"Hey... What an arrogant oath! Wait, Zhang Dingtian? Isn't it Zhang Qingsong's father?"

Fang Ming looked around and saw two groups of people chasing and running away. It was a middle-aged man with a pair of young men and women. The middle-aged man's face was five points similar to Zhang Qingsong, and he even had three points of majesty. He broke the sword and used his palm force from time to time, forcing a pink figure behind him to dare not approach too much.

The woman who was chased was chasing her, her jade bones, ice skin, and her eyebrows and cherry lips were indeed a rare beauty. The young man Fang Ming was more familiar with her, and she was the Qingsong swordsman Zhang Qingsong himself!

At this time, Zhang Qingsong looked anxious. When he was running away with the woman, he suddenly saw a figure on his horse and shouted: "Brother, help!!!"

If it were a stranger, Fang Ming might have passed by like this, but Zhang Qingsong knew him at least, so he immediately stopped his horse and said quietly: "Is it okay if Brother Zhang?"
Chapter completed!