Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth blocking the road
Fang Ming naturally wouldn't be so impatient, and he was caught with a bad taste.
At this time, he was already in the hope of everyone. After the "revenge", he had great righteousness, status, martial arts, and many conditions. Who else could he give up the position of leader?
On the contrary, if you are rushing to take office now, there will probably be some rumors.
If he had officially revealed the master's force, this statement would probably be rampant, so Fang Ming would have to do it step by step now.
He has already gained strength, will the corresponding position be far away? Anyway, he is not in a hurry at all.
The real urgent thing should be Li Shisong.
The governor didn't want to explain, but sent several waves of "entourages" and "lobbyists" to prove his innocence and seek justice.
He even issued an official document accusing Dajiang League of the incident of making a story, aiming to make a story in Kangzhou!
But Dajiang League was full of words, and Fang Ming even said to the envoy directly: "Will we kill our own leader and take an elder to frame you?"
Even though the messenger was choked, his eyes turned pale and he couldn't say anything.
In August, Connecticut is destined to be a chaotic January, and in September, this chaotic will expand further and further.
The Black Dragon Army has expanded its troops by 5,000. The soldiers and officials of other sects and counties were almost gone, and Dajiang League was repaired after the government left. All the affairs were in order and there was no chaos at all, which shows that Dajiang League was deliberately trying to deal with it.
Perhaps it is not considered a deliberate matter, but just to clarify all the forces in the dark before.
Li Shisong's mood must be very collapsed at this time.
He stood firm in the back mountain and was about to take advantage of the God-given opportunity to unify Kangzhou. Who knew that Fang Ming, who did not play according to his plan, directly put the dirty water on his head, and started the war casually, completely messing up the overall situation and plans he had originally set into a mess of mud.
In the past few days, in order to mobilize the army, confront the Dajiang Alliance, and maintain the situation in Kangzhou, Li Shisong didn't know how much hair he had turned white, and even more so how many cups he had fallen secretly.
Fang Ming didn't know that he had accidentally destroyed another 'big plan' of Li Shisong.
On the contrary, from the chaos in Connecticut before, he could see that someone must have wanted to make a plan, and of course he would not follow the other party's footsteps, so he directly overturned the table!
It is not so easy to turn over the table. It must have the power to turn over the table and the wrist to clean up the chaos!
It is easy to be unrest, but it is difficult to stabilize again.
But Fang Ming undoubtedly has this ability!
And in Connecticut, there is another force that also has powerful force enough to suppress everything!
...
There is slight fog and rain in the sky.
The drizzle of rain floated over Taiping County City.
The water vapor near Taiping Lake even evaporated upwards, making the entire county town seem to be shrouded in a layer of fog, with hazy figures, as if they were blurred in fairyland.
In the drizzle on the sky, a figure wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat looked at the more vigilant Governor's Mansion from afar, and turned around and left.
"A Quasi-grandmaster, is this Li Shisong's confidence? Innocence!"
Fang Ming made a comment without hesitation.
From innate to master, it is a step for carp to cross the dragon gate, and it is even more extraordinary and saints and reborn! One step is a world of difference!
Under his mental power investigation, the other party was not alert at all.
This means that it may not be difficult for him to kill Li Shisong's trump card silently.
The master has begun to contact the limits and wonders of life. With the support of the divine essence, the gap with the non-grandmaster is too big.
Even though the Taoist of the Fish-Crazy Dao seems to be only one line away from the breakthrough, if he really wants to transform into a dragon, he is just like a monk who swept the ground. Perhaps one suddenly realizes it may take decades to wasted!
"It's just... this kind of misty feeling, and the artistic conception of turning a carp into a dragon... It seems that it is the true teaching of the mysterious skill of the great master who was as famous as Qingping Swordsman and the Taoist of Yulong!"
If it were before, Fang Ming might not be able to recognize it, but now he has obtained the Sword Sutra of Qingping Swordsman, which contains a detailed description of the Yulong Taoist Mermaid and the Yulong Jiuxian and the Yuelongmen Heart Method.
The person who knows you best is often your enemy.
Therefore, at this time, if you want to understand the Taoist Yulong in the entire Kangzhou, Fang Ming is definitely among the best!
"It turns out that the Li family inherited the Taoist tradition of Yulong Taoist... No wonder there is such a power, I remember it!"
Fang Ming kept walking, and with every step forward, the raindrops spread out around him, forming a lotus-shaped body, and no drop fell on his boots. He almost disappeared from the corner of the street like a god.
In the Governor's Mansion, in the maze, the fish-making Taoist in the dark room of the pond was filled with energy, and his eyebrows were swelling, as if a little mouse was hidden. The essence, blood and vitality were constantly poured into the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, and his breath was dim and uncertain.
"puff!"
After a long time, his whole body made a sound like a fried bean. The stimulation between his eyebrows calmed down instantly, his face turned pale and red, and suddenly a mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, and the muscles on his face were extremely ferocious: "Failed... Why? It's obvious that there is hope for this time..."
It was the other party that had no idea of Fang Ming's arrival!
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"The master is the sublimation of life. When he is promoted, not only his own accumulation, but the external environment, and even the time are very important..."
Fang Ming held his hands behind him, flew away like flying, leaving the Governor's Mansion like light smoke, and there was a smile on his lips that had done bad things.
Promotion under the attention of a obviously hostile master is the hell of being able to succeed!
If what Fang Ming did just now was put in the novels of the prehistoric world in his previous life, it would be to "block people to achieve enlightenment". The hatred that is even more terrifying than the massacre of the whole family is no longer the level of immortality, but the life of life, and there is no turning around!
"It just...it seems like I'm more than the only one to take action!"
Of course, Fang Ming did not come here to specifically investigate the reality of the Governor's Office. In fact, Taoist Huayu was just a small surprise. His real purpose was to come here was Qingyun Sect!
Compared to the little shrimps in the Governor's Mansion, Qingyun Sect is the real behemoth.
"I don't want to have such gains on a whim, just one party can do it!"
After leaving Taiping County City, Fang Mingqing roared and accelerated again. He chased him to the vast Taiping Lake, walking on the water, leaping dozens of feet, coming and going like lightning, flying like flying, walking on the flat ground.
Just now, just outside the Governor's Mansion, he also sensed another mysterious aura.
The other party obviously often came to spy on the movements of the Governor's Mansion, but it was hidden very well, but the moment he saw Fang Ming, his mind still moved and Fang Ming grabbed his breath.
Fang Ming, who was already guessing about the visitor, immediately chased him hard. After arriving at Taiping Lake, his vision was wide open. He could already see a shadow like white mist. His body movements were so fast that he was not inferior to him at all!
After a meal, the two of them had already entered Taiping Lake for dozens of miles. Looking around, there were vast waves of water, the sky was dark, and the water droplets fell. The drizzle before turned into a heavy rain!
Whoosh!
At this moment, the white shadow, who was chased by Fang Ming, suddenly stopped, and from moving and stillness, it changed from extremely fast to extremely slow, but it was calm and without any slight fireworks.
"Is there a master of Qingyun Sect ahead?"
As soon as Fang Ming stopped, the two of them confronted each other on Taiping Lake more than ten feet apart.
The lake water was slimmer and black at this time, as if it was the lake god who was angry.
The heavy rain, the angry lake, the figures on the lake... are indeed not like the mortal world, but rather like the scenes of strange novels reappearing.
"Your Excellency is good at kung fu... If you can find my traces, and walk through the water for dozens of miles, you will definitely enter the realm of a master!"
Bai Ying let out a light eh, obviously discovering Fang Mingnianqing's appearance.
Although the mysterious skills in this world also have the effect of maintaining the beauty, most warriors are no longer young when they break through to the master, and most of them have middle-aged appearances. Like Fang Ming, they are either truly talented or have a Huiyan technique similar to Changchun's true energy. No matter which one is possible, they should not be underestimated.
Fang Ming also saw the figure opposite him clearly at this time.
The white robe with cloud pattern is very luxurious and has a magnificent figure, but the head is more than huge, like a big winter melon, with a sparse top of the bare head, only a few hairs, small eyes, small nose, and wide lips. Even if you talk to Fang Ming at this time, the expression on your face was lowered and pleasing. When combined, Fang Ming felt a sense of despicability.
No matter how you look at it, the strange man's head is extremely mismatched with his body, full of a strange sense of incongruity.
Logically speaking, after the master, he "forms the inside out" and approaches the great way, and has a "perfect" atmosphere. No matter what his appearance was before, he will always have a bit of special temperament.
In other words, it turns out to be ugly, ugly, and very unique.
But this person gave Fang Ming a feeling that he had a miserable life and lost confidence. He didn't even look much as a master.
"Has this person been defeated by someone before, leaving a huge flaw in his heart?"
Fang Ming's voice was as clear as jade, and his voice was bound into a line, which was sent directly to the ears of the big-headed monster: "In Xia Dajiang League, Fang Ming, dare you ask your honorable name? Where is the fairyland?"
"Fang Ming? Swords and Swords?"
The big-headed monster was shocked and said in a lost voice: "You have broken the limit of the ancestral orifice?"
He was really surprised. After all, Fang Ming was probably not twenty years old at this time!
A master who is less than twenty years old?
Even if you are born with Taoist body, I'm afraid it's just like that?
"Sure enough, a hero is a young man. I often hear people mention you. I originally thought it was exaggerated, but now it seems that I am still very modest..."
The big-headed monster's face turned solemn, and he clasped his fists slightly at Fang Ming: "Elder Wu Yong of Qingyun Sect, you have seen Young Master Fang!"
"really!"
Fang Ming sighed in his heart.
Chapter completed!