"Good knife technique!"

Zhu Yuyan was silent for a moment before asking, "These three swords are the 'Eight Skills of Heavenly Swords' you mentioned before?"

"Yes, not!"

Fang Ming smiled slightly: "The Yin Hou has endless methods, forcing Song to express his feelings!"

"If you get a knife, forget the knife, forget the Dharma!"

Zhu Yuyan sighed. Although Fang Ming spoke ambiguously, she knew the meaning.

Song Que's current sword technique has reached the point where he gets the intention and forgets his form. No matter how many strange moves his opponent can use, the Heavenly Sword can find the way to deal with it by himself.

At this point, martial arts can be transformed into thousands of moves or just one knife.

There are two more swords left in this fashion.

Fang Ming's face also became solemn, and he held the hilt of the knife in his right hand tightly.

The sky knife suddenly roared.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword seemed to have been integrated with Fang Ming on a deeper level. It is constant and has a ever-changing taste, with no flaws to find, and gives people the feeling that the next sword will inevitably shock the world and the ghosts and gods, with no beginning or end.

At this point, the sword path has reached the level of unpredictable ghosts and gods.

clang!

The sky knife finally unsheathed!

The interception of heaven and earth, and the dense forest pool is no longer the scene before, but is full of solemn and murderous aura. The sky sword cut through the void, and the sword light shone. It seemed that the life and death aura between heaven and earth was concentrated at the blade, causing the sun, moon and stars in the sky to be eclipsed. Once a sword came out, without any sound of breaking through the air, the sword naturally enveloped the heaven and earth, making Zhu Yuyan have no other way except to fight hard.

Zhu Yuyan showed a sad smile on her face, her eyes suddenly had a purple feeling, and suddenly she roared her lips, making a sound of a demon.

Fang Ming's ear drum was filled with earth-shaking roars, as if during a long journey of desert, the wind suddenly became violent and the wind roared, hitting the eardrums. Then the sound of the demons was everywhere, as if it turned into tangible and qualitative sand, covering the sky and earth.

After the sound of the Heavenly Demon, Zhu Yuyan's hands were like pointing the pipa, pulling endlessly, pointing to the continuous wind, the Heavenly Demon's power field could not shrink, and in an instant it was concentrated to a distance of within half a foot.

Under the traction of the energy, Fang Mingdao followed the person and became closer and closer to Zhu Yuyan.

What's even more terrifying is that Fang Ming suddenly felt that the demonic power shrinking with him as the center, narrowing to a little, but it had an expansion potential energy, just like a volcano that was about to erupt in the next moment.

"The Demonic Art! Both jade and stones are burned!"

The face of the widow outside the court changed continuously. It was obvious that they could not stop fighting until this moment and headed towards the end of losing both sides!

If Fang Mingtian's sword continues to slash, he will definitely be able to cut Zhu Yuyan in half, and he will definitely be seriously injured and killed by the "both burning of jade and stones".

Of course, Fang Ming would not choose to exchange his life for life. The Heavenly Sword turned around when it was ineffective and slashed at the most core part of the Heavenly Demon Power Field.

Hurry!

A terrifying explosion of energy sounded, Fang Ming quickly retreated, his body movement was like a phantom, and he retreated far away from six or seven feet in an instant.

Zhu Yuyan stood still, but Fang Ming felt that the terrifying power was gradually dissipating, and he couldn't help but sigh again: "Working wits but not strength, Yin Hou really admires someone Song!"

He knew in his heart that Zhu Yuyan was not sure to take her fourth knife, and immediately used the "Jade and Stone Burning" that he had been working on to deal with Shi Zhixuan.

When this move is used, Zhu Yuyan will naturally die. Even if Fang Ming does not die, he will be seriously injured and cannot escape the siege of the four Yin Gui sects around him.

"There's another knife!"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes were cold, which made Fang Ming's heart move.

"No need! Why do you have to fight for your life and death in a fight? Song can tell you now that Shi Zhixuan transformed into Pei Ju, and was Yang Guang's confidant during his lifetime! As for Xiangyang, Song will lead the army. If there is any damage at that time, I hope Yuyan will not blame me!"

"Pei Ju?!"

Zhu Yuyan was muttering this name, and suddenly her beautiful eyes were purple.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly said, "Xiangyang Qiandi is the only one who can pass by you in the future!"

Qian Duguan, Bai Qing'er, and Zheng Shiru are all disciples of the Yingui Sect, so Zhu Yuyan, the sect leader, naturally has supreme power.

Since she said that Qian Duguan would come to surrender, there must be arrangements in Xiangyang City.

Even, maybe Qian Duan’s original gang was secretly supported by the Yin Gui Sect, so naturally he could not object.

"Thank you, all legal commercial and missionary activities of the Yingui Sect will not be prohibited in the Song family territory from then on!"

Fang Ming made a promise and immediately disappeared into the forest before Wuya and others came up.

"Master!"

Wuya stepped forward and held Zhu Yuyan's arm, his eyes full of anxiety and sadness.

"I'm fine!"

With the help of the Demonic Art of the same origin, Zhu Yuyan quickly recovered and waved her hand: "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword will be sharper than before after thirty years! Song Que... I underestimated this person!"

Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words full of energy, Bian Bufu and others looked at each other, with no expression on their faces, but their thoughts were different inside.

...

"Father!"

Fang Ming, who returned to Pegasus Ranch, received another good news.

Song Shidao bowed and said, "The child has defeated the four major bandits, killed 5,000 enemies, captured 30,000 prisoners, killed the bandit leader Xiang Batian, saw the tripod, Mao Ji, captured Cao Yinglong!"

"Well! Well done! Take me to see Cao Yinglong!"

Fang Ming nodded, and then heard Song Lu whispering to the process next to him.

Song Shidao also used a trick, first asking about contact information from Tao Shusheng's letters and correspondence, as well as his confidant, and having a holiday message.

Then, take advantage of the attack of the four major bandits, and launch a counter-ambush.

Most of the four men are extremely vicious bandits, and discipline is in vain. They are okay to fight a smooth battle. Once they enter the siege and find that they are at a disadvantage, the collapse speed will be greater than Song Shidao's imagination.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Song family were rarely injured and most of their time was spent chasing and captives.

Cao Yinglong has a majestic body, a pair of big ears on his way, deep wrinkles piled on his forehead, high cheekbones, and his eyes seem to be open and closed, giving people a deep impression of being cunning and like an old scholar who doesn't like to talk.

But no matter how you look, you are covered in blood and tied up with many flowers, which will destroy this person's image.

Fang Ming saw him and broke him in just a few words.

"You are Cao Yinglong? You hate Shi Zhixuan very much?"

"You have a wife and a daughter, and you live in Chengdu, Shu?"

...

"The king clearly saw Qianli, and his subordinates admired him!"

Recalling Cao Yinglong, who was almost crying, Song Lu's expression was very strange: "Also, Li Mi's envoy has arrived!"

"Li Mi's messenger? Shen Luoyan and Li Tianfan? He directly called Shen Luoyan over!"

Fang Ming turned the hall and immediately, he saw the beautiful military advisor in Shuanglong's mouth.

As her name suggests, Shen Luoyan does have the appearance of falling fish and falling geese. Her eyes are like a lake of autumn water, with slender eyebrows that are as slender as jade and snowy skin, and elegant posture. They are indeed rare beauty, and are no less beautiful than Zhu Yuyan. The most rare thing is that she has a noble temperament that makes anyone feel ashamed of love.

"The Chen Luoyan has seen the King of Zhennan! I brought a letter from the Secret Lord on this trip, and I would like to ask the king to take a look!"

The falling geese salute each other, but their words were straightforward and neat.

"Um!"

Fang Ming casually unfolded the letter, and there were words full of magnetic and seductive words in his ears: "Migong is a hero from the north, with a great talent and strategy. He and the King of Zhennan are one south and one north, as if they are joining forces, and the whole world is in control..."

"With that being said, it's a pity that this person's foundation is unstable. At this time, he has to face pressure from Yu Wen and the imperial guards. Even if he can win, there will be heavy casualties. At that time, all the elites will be lost. What can he use to form an alliance with me?"

The beauty of the Shen Luoyan changed: "How can Yu Wenhua be the opponent of the Secret King?"

"What if Zhai Rang is added?"

Fang Ming smiled with a smile: "Li Mi is not the leader of Wagang Village at this time. Yu Culture and the time he chose is too coincidental. If it is a while later, when Li Mi calmly takes office and Wagang commands to unify it, there may be some chance of fighting for hegemony... It's a pity that this person does not know the time and the geography, and there will be wins and no defeat!"

"Please give me some advice?" Chen Luoyan's pink face was angry, as if she was about to act and wanted to stand up, but she forced herself to endure it.

"The time! After ten years of Daye, although the world is in chaos, Yang Guang's imperial guards have not lost their confidence and are still confident. It is really unwise to do things before!"

"And attacking Xingluocang and going to Luoyang was originally the right way to military tactics, but it was blocked on the road of the imperial guards... and, as a Han, he chose the north and was entangled in the surrounding Hu people..."

Fang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's not that I don't know the geography when I am so stupid, but what is it?"

Chen Luoyan's face seemed to turn pale: "Why did the king summon Luoyan?"

"Because I value you more!"

Fang Ming said: "If you want to form an alliance with Li Mi, Song will go directly to see Li Tianfan, but Luo Yan is different... The world is in chaos, it is your stage!"

"I?"

Chen Luoyan was stunned, and her confusion seemed to flash by.

"Not bad! You are a man. When Li Mi was wandering around the world, you never left you. I really admire the loyalty and righteousness! Only with me can you have a broader stage and future for the world!"

The fallen geese seemed to ponder for a moment before raising their heads and smiling, as if a hundred flowers were blooming: "The prospect described by the prince is really attractive. It's a pity that the Secret Duke has great kindness to the fallen geese, how could I deviate at this critical moment?"

"I don't want Luo Yan to become a traitor!"

Fang Ming said: "So Luo Yan might as well remember what Song said today. Wait until the future, after Li Mi's failure, we will join our Lingnan!"

He pointed to something and looked at Luo Yan deeply: "I hope Luo Yan can remember that my Song family will always open the door to you!"

"Thank you, the king! The fallen geese must be remembered in my heart!"
Chapter completed!