Two hundred and seventieth chapters with the cloud
The power of the Jin family is mixed, just like a giant tree with lush branches and leaves.
Fang Ming made good use of this, allowing the Black Dragon Group to wrap around the giant tree like a vine. As long as it is within the reach of the Jin family, it will be penetrated by the Black Dragon Group immediately.
Moreover, the Black Dragon Group is more terrifying than the Jin family, because the forces in Wanfu Wanshou Garden are all open, while the Black Dragon Group is hidden in the dark, and what is revealed now is just the tip of the iceberg.
"Qingfeng Thirteen Styles! Not bad!"
With Fang Ming's current vision, he can say good things, even if he is a big deal, it is considered an excellent martial art.
Of course, it's just good!
After putting away the secrets and sending his subordinates away, Fang Ming walked to the street.
At this time, he naturally took off his disguise and took off the red sandalwood mask on his body.
"After conquering the Jin family, the power of the Black Dragon Group has greatly expanded. It is enough now. It is time to continue to lie dormant..."
It was already night now.
In the dim lights, Fang Ming was wearing white clothes and strolling through the streets and alleys, but he had an incompatible aura on his body.
As the power of the meal wind and drinking dew was activated, the vital energy between heaven and earth was constantly absorbed by him, and turned into nutrients from the flesh orifices, polishing the body to a perfect state.
"Gangqi... is only one step away!"
Fang Ming could clearly feel the barrier between himself and the qi level. Once he broke through, the benefits he would bring him would be very great, which made him even have the idea of going to retreat and break through immediately at all costs.
"This step by step will be possible to break through in about three to five months! If you don't follow the ordinary path, you can get faster!"
Before he knew it, Fang Ming had already walked to a big river.
The stars hang flat and the wilderness, the moon rushes and the river flows, the flowing water ripples endlessly.
Fang Ming seemed to be drunk and his steps stopped.
Suddenly, a sound of playing the piano came over, and the waves rippling and the sound of the river surging could not cover up the wonderful sound of the clear and bright sound!
In the center of the river, a little light was like a bean, swaying, and I don’t know how many points it was separated.
"The sound of the piano... must have been triggered by a master with his internal skills. Whether it is martial arts or piano skills, the wonderful monk Wuhua is far inferior to this person!"
Fang Ming was confident in his heart and remembered the fate of Miao Seng Wuhua.
After hearing that Chu Liuxiang was going to send him to the office, this time he committed suicide, but he was really dead, because Fang Ming personally checked his body and could see that the monk was already desperate about everything.
"Young Master, my master is welcome!"
A small boat sailed from the middle of the river, and the people on the boat said politely to the party.
"Meeting a good guest on a moonlit night is a great pleasure in life. Let's go!"
Fang Ming stepped onto the boat without making a few words of distortion or rejection. On the contrary, his expression seemed to be the host of the treat.
The boatman must have received good training. Not only did he wear clean clothes, but his face remained unchanged after hearing Fang Ming's words, but he became even more respectful.
The big ship stopped in the center of the river.
A bunch of dark clouds floated over at some point, blocking the starlight in the sky, and even the moon appeared and disappeared.
The owner of the boat had already greeted him at the cabin door, bowed to Fang Ming long, and said with a smile: "The good guest has come from afar, but he has not been able to welcome him. I wish you guilty."
This owner is a very young, very delicate and gentle boy. Although his clothes are gorgeous, he is not as hot as hell. His smile is gentle and kind, but his eyes are filled with an indescribable sense of emptiness, loneliness and desolation.
Fang Ming smiled and bowed to return the gift, "Just heard the wonderful music just now, it was like listening to the fairy music, I just regretted that it was a coincidence that disturbed the master's good mood."
The young man smiled and said, "Your Excellency said this, and I must also understand the rhythm. I will definitely ask for advice when I am young."
No matter how he ordered, a sumptuous banquet was prepared in the cabin. The dishes were fragrant and the wine was pure. Although the room was simple, it had a quiet and elegant temperament.
"I don't know where the young master's surname comes from?" Fang Ming raised his wine glass with a smile on his face.
"I'm a native of Guanzhong!" The young man said concisely.
"Young Master Yuan..."
Fang Ming said: "I don't know what the young master and the old Mr. Yuandongyuan of Wujian Villa are called?"
Three hundred years ago, the original Qinggu built the "Wujian Villa" west of Taiyuan. The word "Wujian" was not his own choice, but the congratulatory title of the martial arts heroes in the world, because at that time, no one in the world could compete with him for a day.
Since then, many famous heroes of "no dispute" have emerged, and I don't know how many exciting and spectacular things have been done in the world!
"It's my father!" Mr. Yuan's expression was very calm, and he did not have the arrogance of being the first son of the martial arts family.
"It turned out that Mr. Suiyun was rude in front of him!"
Fang Ming was really impressed by Yuan Suiyun's like this, because Yuan Suiyun's every move was no different from that of ordinary people. No one would associate him with the blind man when he saw him.
"Haha... I just inherited my ancestors' reputation, so how could I compare to Ji Bingyan, the king of desert who was mighty and established a country?" Yuan Suiyun said with a smile.
Fang Ming was really surprised: "Do you know me?"
"The geese butterfly is its wings, and the fragrance of flowers touches the world... Three of them were famous all over the world in the past. You are just alongside Hu Tiehua, but who would have thought that the situation in this ten years would be so different?"
Fang Ming shook his head: "That butterfly hero is generous and heroic, and is really much more cute than 99% of the people in the world!"
Yuan Suiyun continued: "When you jumped onto the big ship just now, you swept several feet away, but it fell silently. Your whole body was round and flawless. I have seen all the masters in the world. There are only one or two people who can reach this level, and you are so young..."
"I heard that two earth-shaking events happened in the desert before the New Year, one was that Shi Guanyin was defeated and the other was Ye Ming Jianguo. These two events happened to be related to an unparalleled knight in the world... If I can't recognize you as Ji Bingyan until now, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"
Fang Ming was silent for a moment, and then said: "Although Mr. Yuan has inconvenient eyesight, he has more vision than many discerning people..."
"I have heard of the prince's style for a long time, but I have a question. I don't know whether to talk about it or not!" Yuan Suiyun turned to Fang Ming, and there seemed to be a sharp edge in his originally gloomy eyes.
"Please say it!" Fang Ming waved his hand.
"The prince has a country with a thousand chariots, a million people, and is extremely prosperous and has a great fortune. He is even more busy with all kinds of things. Why do he have to go to the Central Plains and abandon Ye Ming Kingdom without regard for it?"
Yuan Suiyun asked every word, but his words seemed to have a heart-breaking meaning.
In fact, as long as anyone who knows Ji Bingyan will probably ask him after seeing him.
"Don't Mr. Yuan know my purpose?"
The smile on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth became more and more obvious.
"So your Excellency is the boss of the Black Dragon!" Yuan Suiyun affirmed: "But why did you let me know this secret?"
Fang Ming said: "Of course this is because I am sure you won't tell me... Do you believe it? Bat Master?"
"Bat Young Master?" Yuan Suiyun smiled: "Who are the prince talking about?"
"Since Ji Bingyan can be the boss of the Black Dragon, why can't Yuan Suiyun be the Bat Master!" Fang Ming sighed: "To be honest, don't you think this nickname is too arrogant? Bat is aimless, so Bat Master is also a blind man! Although there are many blind men in the world, you are probably the only one who is as powerful as Bat Master! Doing this will cover up your ears and steal the bell?"
"Ha ha……"
Yuan Suiyun suddenly laughed: "The prince is really my confidant. It's a pity... the world is full of mediocre talents. Even if my identity is only one layer of paper, it's a pity that they will never imagine. They are even blinder than blind!"
"That's because they don't want to believe it at all. The young master of Wuzheng Villa, who has emerged in many famous heroes and has a high reputation, is actually the evil young master of Bat!" Fang Ming sighed: "It's not that he doesn't believe it, he doesn't even dare to think about it!"
"Not bad! Because they were all blindfolded by reputation, but they didn't expect that credibility is often the most unreliable thing!"
The expression on Yuan Suiyun's face also returned to calmness and indifference.
Even if his true identity is revealed, he cannot show a trace of surprise on his face: "The prince shows his identity, and he must have something to talk to me..."
"Haha...you were wrong!"
Fang Ming suddenly laughed, his voice shook the fields, and even the windows were shaking.
"Oh? Why was it wrong?"
Yuan Suiyun asked with interest.
"Do you think I'm self-inflicted in order to win the trust of you and cooperate with you?" Fang Ming's eyes were pity: "I know you are also secretly forming a huge organization and even preparing to unify the Central Plains martial arts world. Unfortunately, my colleagues are enemies. Since you have such ambition, how can I tolerate you?"
"So that's it. The prince used himself as bait and wanted to catch me, but I was wrong!"
Yuan Suiyun sighed.
Fang Ming stared at him deeply: "Being a villain to do your best is considered a rare place in the world!"
"Thank you to the prince's praise!" Yuan Suiyungong bowed: "I just can't figure out one thing! The prince went to the danger personally, didn't he think about it?"
"Do you know? The sixty-four highly poisonous hidden weapons hidden on my ship are no less than the Tang Sect's Viagra! There are even twenty or thirty good players in ambush... Even if you can deal with these, your true power will definitely be greatly damaged. How can you take me?"
Fang Ming touched his chin: "It seems you are very confident? I know that you are a martial arts genius and have also mastered the secrets of various sects and sects. You have learned at least forty or fifty sets of unique martial arts!"
"Not forty or fifty!" Yuan Suiyun shook his head: "I only learned thirty-three kinds!"
Chapter completed!