Land of Zhongzhou.

Fang Ming sat alone in the restaurant, drinking in the wind, looking at the bustling crowd below, and couldn't help but smile.

He is the king of Dali and the war is about to come, so he could not have been so leisurely traveling around the mountains and rivers.

However, he had already made arrangements in Dali, and several Qingping officials discussed the directors and found a puppet to stamp the seal. With the policy of setting, nothing serious happened.

Maybe someone wants to ask what to do if the power is seized? It’s very simple. Just kill and grab it back. Under high pressure, whoever rebels will kill first!

With Fang Ming's current martial arts, it would be a bit troublesome to sweep the troops, but if he put aside his shame and did not engage in assassination, no one in the world could escape.

Since great power belongs to him and can be pushed back at any time, Fang Ming is naturally fearless and can even take time to travel around.

"Master, I have already found out clearly. It was You Ji from Juxianzhuang. You Ju Guang posted a heroic post and wanted to make things difficult for me!"

Fang La was wearing a brocade robe and carrying a huge golden sword. His aura was quite mad and arrogant.

After practicing the Wanjie Sword Technique, his martial arts are improving day by day, and there are already few opponents in the world. This time, he became the leader of the Anhui and Zhejiang martial arts world, and his spirit will immediately rise to a higher level.

If Fang Ming hadn't been here, he would have probably killed directly to Juxianzhuang long ago without leaving any other family or dogs.

"calmly……"

Fang Ming savored the tea slowly, but his temperament was quiet and indifferent, like a master hermit, and it was very different from Fang La: "Diss, your heart is in chaos. This sword technique is a heretic magic sword. You must be intimidated by your heart to avoid harming yourself. Otherwise, once you fall into the devil's way, it will be troublesome..."

Although Fang La looked arrogant and arrogant outside, he respectfully lowered his head: "Master taught me a lesson!"

"Juxianzhuang...the two heroes of the You family..." Fang Ming muttered, with a mocking smile on his face.

Fang La thought his master was thinking about the barriers, and immediately said, "The two heroes of the You family are You Ji and You Ju brothers. These two families are rich, have vast friendships, are of great martial arts, and have a great reputation. However, there is no great power in the martial arts world, and they are not considered to be respected..."

The implication is naturally a bit strange. Just based on these two small characters, they dare to make things difficult for me.

"Just make a name for your life..."

Fang Ming sneered.

In the original work, the two heroes of You also got a brainstorm and directly asked Xiao Feng for trouble, and were finally forced to commit suicide.

What’s more important is that even if Qiao Feng kills his master and then kills his adoptive father and mother, what does it have to do with them?

The real victim, the Beggar Gang and Shaolin, had not yet made a breakthrough, and they ran out and chatted. What was their intention?

I just want to use Qiao Feng as a stepping stone to make a name for myself!

Unfortunately, the estimate was wrong. Qiao Feng was not a soft persimmon, but also a big shark. The net of heaven and earth was used to be useless. Not only was it dusty, but it also directly took his life.

Now it seems that the two brothers remain unchanged. Since Qiao Feng is not here, he will use Fang La to sweep it.

But they never thought that Fang La at this time would definitely be more dangerous than Qiao Feng in the original work!

"Report!"

At this time, the door opened gently, and a warrior came in and saluted Fang La: "Juxianzhuang held a hero banquet today, and many people went there. Even Shaolin sent two masters, Xuannan and Xuanji!"

"What a Shaolin!"

Fang La sneered: "If these two Shaolin monks are not there, the heroes who go to Juxianzhuang this time will be at least 50% less!"

"This is not difficult to guess...even, even Juxianzhuang may be a chess piece set up by Shaolin. I want to see the reaction of you, the leader of the Anhui and Zhejiang martial arts world!"

The cold light flowed in Fang Ming's eyes, like a wise bead in his grasp: "Otherwise, there are so many heroes in the Central Plains? How can you get the two heroes of the You family first jump out?"

"What does Master mean?"

Fang La asked, bowing.

"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Since they are seeking death, then let's do it!"

Listening to Fang Ming's cold words, a trace of cold sweat dripped from Fang La's forehead, thinking that Master's murderousness was not less than that of him, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, prepare, let's go and kill people!"

There was a sudden response outside, and a response sound came...

...

Juxianzhuang.

You Ji, the two heroes of the You family, and the You Ju brothers stood at the door with a smile on their faces. This time, the Shaolin monks had a great face and almost all the heroes who received the heroic posts came.

"Iron-faced judge" Shan Zheng, Gong Tan Po of Chongxiao Cave, Zhao Qiansun... Many famous figures in the Central Plains martial arts world came one by one and were invited to the inner hall to serve tea and fruit snacks.

The hall was filled with heroes, and the two Shaolin monks, Xuannan and Xuanji, were led by them.

It was noon and all the guests arrived. The brothers You Ji turned back to the living room. The eldest brother You Ji said, "Today, thanks to all the heroes to appreciate their faces, and to visit the humble house, I am very grateful..."

The heroes returned the favor and said a lot of polite words.

After being polite, You Ji changed his mind just now: "We brothers summon you to come, but there are two major events in the Central Plains martial arts world, which is really not easy to solve. But if we leave it alone, we will not only lose face, but will also suffer great disasters in the future. My brothers are shallow in virtue and talent and short-sighted in their knowledge. Therefore, please come and make an idea together!"

When Qunhao heard what he said, he knew that the matter was not small and immediately asked: "Since it is related to the safety of the Central Plains martial arts world, let me tell you what you have to do!"

You Ji said: "The first thing is that on the ninth day of the ninth month, Duan Zhengchun, the Tiannan Sword Saint, made an appointment to fight against Shaolin!"

This sentence seemed to have a strange magic power, and it caused a sensation as soon as it was said, "Ah!" "Huh! Hum!" Sounds kept coming.

‘Ah!’ is surprised, ‘Eh’ is confused, while ‘Hmm’ is purely disdainful.

"Amitabha……"

Xuannan was at this time when Gao Xuan said: "Dali, the Song Dynasty was originally friendly, but since Duan Jiansheng ascended the throne, he has become increasingly domineering. Recently, he has bullied the weak with strong and attacked the weak, which is not what kind of people do!"

“The master said it well!”

"How can I tolerate outsiders to be humiliated by my ancestral land of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Many men immediately shouted that as for the Shaolin originated from the Indian Bodhidharma, it was also a matter passed down by the Hu people, and they were selectively forgotten.

"Although this matter is not easy, we will definitely help the Sushiyama boxing on the Double Ninth Festival. Are we afraid that he will not be able to succeed?"

"Yes, please rest assured, Master, even if I try my best to do my life, I will have to help Shaolin with one hand!"

"Amitabha! Thank you here!"

Xuannan, Xuanji combined ten rituals and praised him repeatedly.

"Hehe..." In this atmosphere, two sneers suddenly came from the corner. The heroes looked in shock and saw a man with a vulgar appearance, hiding in the corner, but he kept sneering.

"why are you laughing?"

A good knife man shouted immediately.

"I laughed at myself, are you in the way?"

The man just sat cross-legged in the corner and sneered: "Some people are too arrogant, but they don't know that if they rush forward, it will be just a move for others. Then, under the ten thousand swords, there will be only flesh and blood, which is really miserable!"

“Bold!”

When You Ju, the second brother of the You family, saw that everyone was united, someone came out to pour cold water on it. He thought that it was Dali's fine work and he was going to step forward.

"Master You Manor Wait!" A tall woman stopped in front of You Ju: "This is my senior brother Zhao Qiansun. Although he speaks crazy, it makes sense. Don't bother with him..."

"Xiaojuan, you should be nice to me!" Zhao Qiansun was overjoyed, but Mr. Tan next to him was even more unhappy and said with a cold face: "We and Mr. Zhao, both of us fought with Duan Jiansheng fifteen years ago, and the process does not need to be detailed. As long as you know, the other party's martial arts are really amazing, and the sword energy can be emitted all over his body, and thunder is thunder, which is beyond human reach!"

When it comes to Fang Ming at this time, Mr. Tan still has fear in his eyes.

"Bao! If Xiaojuan hadn't pulled me back then, I would have to look for Duan Jiansheng to fight to the death. Even if he could use his sword to kill me, how many heroes in the world could have been killed?"

Zhao Qiansun got up, with great objection.

When the qunhao heard what Zhao Qiansun said, he and others seemed to be just the sword saint who had one sword and two swords. The only meaning of his existence was to consume the other party's physical strength. He couldn't help but frown. Several of the narrow-minded ones had secretly hated Zhao Qiansun.

"A Hui, did you pull him back then?"

Mr. Tan was furious.

If Xuan Nan continued like this, wouldn’t the entire hero banquet become a vegetable market for the couple to quarrel? He shouted loudly and shocked others with the lion’s roar. The heroes felt the eardrums were sore. Then Xuan said, “The sword saint is coming from the east, and there is another thing?”

Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong and Po Tan looked at each other, all had the same thoughts: "This mysterious and powerful internal skills are so high, and it is worthy of the first Shaolin leader!"

"The second thing is Fang La, the newly elected leader of the Anhui and Zhejiang Martial Arts League!"

You Ju's words are amazing.

"We have only heard of this donor Fang, but have not seen anyone, nor have we heard of any evil deeds. The owner of You Manor may have just heard the words of the traitor by mistake!"

Xuan Ji advised him.

"We have sent our disciples to the eastern and southern Anhui areas to investigate strictly, and there will be no mistakes!" You Ju said: "The Fang La was born in a wild place and was a hero in the green forest. This time he was born and integrated into the martial arts worlds in the two places, but he had a great plan!"

"I wish to hear it carefully!" Mr. Tan frowned.

There was a hint of excitement on You Ju's face: "We investigated from multiple sources and found out that Fang La had already secretly joined the Manichi religion!"

At this time, the Manichaeism reputation was not revealed, and the heroes present were confused. Only a few people with extensive knowledge showed signs of worry on their faces.

You Ji explained: "This Manichi religion was introduced to the Central Plains during the Tang Dynasty. It has always been preaching people only and has little relationship with us. It is just one thing that the court explicitly ordered the ban on Manichi religion and destroyed the Dayun Guangming Temple many times. After this Manichi religion changed from open to dark, it became more and more mysterious and extreme. Since Fang La was a member of this religion and plotted to integrate the Anhui and Zhejiang martial arts world, his intentions might be unexpected!"

"Is he going to rebel?"
Chapter completed!