"Peng!"

The energy and energy fight!

Fang Ming took a step back for the only time since the battle, and then he became as steady as a mountain.

Qu Aoze hovered, flew in front of his own horse before slowly falling down, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist: "It's worthy of being the Sky Sword. I'm defeated. When I return to Teller immediately, I will never take a step in the Central Plains again!"

"Haha! If you lose, you want to escape. You are so beautiful!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Qu Ao.

Qu Aohuibai's expression changed drastically, his hands became claws, and he quickly retreated.

"superior!"

The dozens of loyal riders behind him even saw that Qu Ao's queen was unable to survive and the disaster was coming, so he rushed to rescue him quickly.

"I will remember not to mess with me next time I reincarnate!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Fang Ming punched it out and changed nine times in the air. He suddenly broke through Qu Ao's heavy eagle claw defense and hit his chest.

Qu Ao's chest was sunken, and a crisp sound of ribs broke, flew backwards all the way, and blood spilled in the sky.

When dozens of riders arrived like lightning, they could only see Qu Ao's body falling to the ground.

"Qu Ao is dead! You and others will not surrender!"

Fang Ming roared to the sky, his voice shaking all over the fields.

As if to cooperate with him, the Pegasus Ranch behind suddenly fell from the suspension bridge, and a large number of elite cavalry rushed out, whistling and morale was in full swing.

"Walk!"

The Tielle Jingqi stole Qu Ao's body, looked at Fang Ming deeply, and no longer cared about the rest of his subordinates, then left.

The bandits who lost their leader and elites were immediately caught in chaos and were rushed by the ranch army and immediately split into pieces.

...

The east is white.

The rising sun rose, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Quao and Tiele's elite troops were gone, how could these mobs be the opponents of the elite troops in the ranch? Under the great loss of morale, it was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

Shang Qingya came to Fang Ming by horses. At this time, she had already changed into military uniforms. She was heroic and handsome, with an indescribable smile: "Thank you this time!"

"It's okay! The elegant thing is mine!"

Fang Ming smiled slightly, which made Shang Qingya stomp her feet and angry: "If you do this, I will ignore you!"

This kind of girl's cute and silly expression not only made Fang Ming slightly stunned, but the attendants around him had never seen such a player? They were all dumbfounded and could not control themselves.

"I'm back!"

Shang Qingya, who realized what she had done, could no longer face the sight that was shot from all directions, so she immediately got on her horse and ran back to the ranch.

Fang Ming stood with a smile.

I know that through this incident, it has left a profound and indelible mark in the other party's heart. As long as I continue to work hard and be moderate, it will be no difficult to win this woman.

"but……"

A hint of contemplative look flashed in Fang Ming's eyes: "This time Qu Ao went south, it must be the Demon Sect or the Yin Gui Sect of the Demon Sect! If this happens, wouldn't it mean... Zhu Yuyan might be nearby too?"

Thinking of the other party's beautiful charm and the remaining five-knife agreement, a strange color appeared on Fang Ming's face.

At this moment, a feeling similar to the "whim" suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness, making Fang Ming clear that if he stayed behind, he would definitely gain something.

"Well? The originally besieged mind is gone. Could it be that the four great saint monks and Ning Daoqi also gave up?"

Fang Ming touched his eyebrows.

No one is a fool. After Fang Ming walked around several circles, if the five masters were still unaware that Fang Ming was 100% sure to escape, he had mastered a magical skill that could sense their position at any time. At that age, he really lived to a dog.

It is conceivable that next time they will not take the lead without a sure grasp.

"Even if this incident is over, after returning to Lingnan, you will be king!"

Fang Ming had a mysterious and complex feeling in his heart.

Among the Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragons, he also started with the King of Zhennan, and gradually ascended the throne of Dali, and then swept the world.

And in the Tang Dynasty, this may start with it.

Things in the world are reincarnated and time flows, so it is finally here.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe them like this..."

As soon as he thought of this, his sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and a little light with infinite power seemed to emerge.

But he was immediately suppressed by Fang Ming.

"Do you have a deeper understanding of the Great Light Fist Seal? Unfortunately... this technique is too terrifying. Before you can reach the sympathy of heaven and man, you can use the great power of heaven and earth to practice it rashly, and it is a way to die..."

The Great Light Fist is a masterpiece of the Buddha, and it is the first in the hidden list. In terms of power, it is even better than the Emperor Dragon Fist!

Such magical powers are naturally not something that Fang Ming can reach now.

"The most critical thing at the moment is Yang Shen! If I cannot advance to the realm of a great master, I will eventually be at a disadvantage when facing Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and even Fu Cailin!"

The last time he was able to use his master as a master and severely injured himself to retreat, Fei Qu, the great master of the Dragon Zhi, was the result of Fang Ming's surprise and applying his martial arts wisdom to the limit.

Even so, the other party was seriously injured and could barely remain undefeated with Fang Ming, or even leave calmly, Fang Ming could not pursue him.

This is true for a seriously injured grandmaster. Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin are naturally more difficult to deal with.

However, if we want to re-establish the Han throne and the Hunyuan world, these three people are unavoidable levels.

Therefore, even with Fang Ming's ability to go against the sky, he still needs to wait for a while.

"The God of War, there is no hope for the Heshi Bi. The Heavenly Demon Sect is incomplete, and Cihang Sword Book is controlled by the hands of those monks and nuns. He acts rashly and is quite unwise. Now... is there only the Eternal Life Art?"

Fang Ming turned around and walked towards the Pegasus Ranch.

Using the four great books, it was only a temporary solution to treat the Yang God for him. Now he has gradually gained enlightenment. His Yang God is probably the most suitable way to nourish his Yang God.

Anyway, there are nearly thirty years left before the real year of heaven changes, which is enough for him to make up most of the Yang God.

"This aspect is only half of it, and if you obtain the Taoist Scripture of the Eternal Life Art and take the meaning of the Tao, it may also greatly accelerate this process and completely complete the Yang Shen before the end of the Sui Dynasty!"

Fang Ming's eyes were quiet and emitted an unfathomable light.

...

Time flies, and more than a month passes in the blink of an eye.

During this period, the four great monks did not come to him, so he made Fang clear that he had given up the idea of ​​believing in Buddhism.

According to the detailed report from the Song family, Yang Jian had already compromised and ordered Yang Guang to return to his army to suppress the riots in the south of the Yangtze River. The messenger who enthroned Song Que as the King of Zhennan had already set out from the north.

It can be said that Fang Ming will completely broaden the sky from now on. As long as he does not commit suicide, he will have great potential in the future.

In the Pegasus Ranch, after more than a month of love offensive, Fang Ming and Shang Qingya became more and more intimate, and they really reached the point of talking about marriage.

The night breeze is blowing.

In the pavilion with lush grass, Fang Ming and Shang Qingya were talking about the chess game.

"You lost!"

Fang Ming left a son lightly and said calmly.

Shang Qingya looked at Fang Ming's black piece and killed his big dragon unwillingly, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Why did you always have the ability to play chess a few times before, but today they are step by step, three battles and three wins?"

"Of course this is because... Qingya, you promised my bet before!"

Fang Ming picked up Shang Qingya's beautiful hair and said with a teasing look.

"I just knew...you guys!"

Speaking of lifelong events, even Shang Qingya's personality could not help but have red cheeks and pink over her neck, and she said softly: "Who else can Qingya marry besides you?"

rustle!

Everything around was quiet, and two figures slowly hugged each other.

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Ming took his outer robe and put it on Shang Qingya: “The night is cold and the wind is high and the dew is heavy. Qingya should go back first!”

Shang Qingya rubbed her eyes, looking as innocent and cute as a little girl, nodded and said, "Qingya comes back first, you can rest soon..."

Fang Ming smiled and watched Shang Qingya leave. After Qianying completely disappeared, she looked towards the flower bed and her face gradually became cold.

"Lu Miaozi, come out!"

His voice was sure, and he seemed confident.

"well……"

With a sigh, a figure with a tall crown and broad belt gradually walked out of the darkness.

He had a very special face, simple and unconventional, with long dark eyebrows extending to his temples, while the other end was connected to the ear bridge, which was in sharp contrast to his deep eagle eyes. His nose bridge was as straight and powerful as his waist, and naturally showed a proud and tight pursed lips, slender and clean face and mouth corners, and melancholy wrinkles at his eyes made him look like he was unwilling to interfere in the world, tired and sad.

Especially on his face, there was a pale pale blood loss, and with a slightly heavy and irregular breathing, Fang Ming knew that the person was seriously injured at a glance.

"How do you know I am Lu Miaozi?"

This person asked back, but his identity was certain.

"I have fought with Zhu Yuyan before, so I naturally know that what is entangled in your body is her demonic energy!"

Fang Ming said calmly: "I will introduce myself, I am Song Que! This time I came here specifically to marry Qingya!"

"Sky Knife!"

Lu Miaozi felt like he was killed by thunder. A heartbreaking and sad smile appeared on his ancient face. He sighed: "It turns out that the combination of nature is done, Lu Miaozi congratulations!"

He smiled bitterly, and was filled with misery. One congratulation was even more heart-wrenching and painful.

"Oh... I left home at the age of thirteen and had been wandering and helpless, playing games. The biggest mistake I did in my life was to fall in love with the woman Zhu Yuyan who shouldn't love... This time I turned against her and won her demon skills. I haven't had much time left. My last wish is to meet Qingya..."

Lu Miaozi's eyes were blank, and a ray of light kept passing away, representing the exhaustion of his vitality: "And now, seeing Qingya has a good home, I am really sincerely happy for her..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!