Chapter 329 The pressure from Miaomiao


Chapter 329 The pressure from Miao Miao

Bai Yan has three questions: ask the heart, ask the question, and ask the heaven and the earth.

Later Yan Changqing told Fang Ziheng that as a swordsman, you should first ask about your sword, and then ask about your heart.

These words made Fang Ziheng suddenly realize, and then he successfully repaired the sword after retreating, and in one fell swoop, he reached the level of perfection of Grandmaster Daxuan, which was extremely fast.

Fang Ziheng looked at the sword surrounded by white mist and said with a hearty smile: "Bai Yan, since you think this sword is the right one to use, then I will use this sword to make sure no one laughs at me."


"Hmph, I want to see how capable your young master Fang is."

Hua Gu Hao shook his wrist lightly, and a pair of thin gold rings appeared in his hand.

I saw her jade arm raised, and the golden circle seemed to have spirituality, and then flew up, instantly turning into overlapping golden light and shadow, sweeping towards Fang Ziheng with great momentum.

Hua Gu smiled and said: "Master Fang, if you can break my circle of life and death, I will let you go."

The people watching around sighed secretly.

Hua Gu was a very powerful master in Minzhou, especially one who was armed with impressive weapons. Many monks in the martial arts world were defeated by her, and all of them ended up disabled.

It may be difficult for the young master of the Fang family to escape this fate.

Fang Ziheng closed his eyes slightly.

He let out a breath, without any fancy sword moves, just a simple swing of the sword.

At first, there was no reaction. But soon, there was a subtle fluctuation in the air.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely thin sword light slowly opened like a white thin line, and then gradually widened, revealing the trajectory of its edge.

The golden circles that came towards me turned into pieces under the sword light.

Hua Gu's pretty face changed suddenly when she saw this. She was about to pull away and retreat, but was blown away by the remaining force of the sword light. Her figure drifted backwards involuntarily, and was already staggering when she landed on the ground.

Chi!

There was a tear in the woman's chest.

Hua Gu quickly covered his clothes, stared at Fang Ziheng with an ugly face, sneered and said: "What? Master Fang is planning to take off the slave's clothes? If you want to take off the slave's clothes, just say so, and the slave will do it himself."

Fang Ziheng sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Master Hua, please keep your promise and give way."

The onlookers' eyes widened.

No one expected that this ordinary-looking guy would force Hua Gu back with a sword.

This is the master.

This is the hero.

Hua Gu was about to speak when suddenly a hand fell on his shoulder.

"Step back."

Unexpectedly, an old man wearing a tiger mask appeared behind the woman.

“Master Tiger.”

Hua Gu's expression changed and he quickly saluted.

This old man is none other than the steward of the Luo Mansion, Mr. Hu, who had a conflict with Jiang Shouzhong in the capital.

Jiang Shouzhong was very surprised when he saw this.

What is this old man doing here if he doesn’t stay in the capital? He even has a relationship with the Mantuo Gang, and seems to be the master behind the Mantuo Gang.

Looking at the closed city gate, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly realized.

No wonder the Mantuo gang dared to close the city gate, but the government didn't care at all. It turned out that there was the state's father-in-law's butler behind it.

The head of the family, Luo Mingtang, is neither a man nor a woman, but the housekeeper is quite capable of jumping around.

The eyes under Mr. Hu's mask were profound and unpredictable, and he stared at Fang Ziheng quietly, his voice was hoarse and old:

"Young Master Fang, the master of Jianshan Villa is known as one of the top three swordsmen in the world. Holding the moon in one hand has made him a recognized sword god in the world. You are the heir whom the old village owner trusts most. Can you show me the power of holding the moon?"

Fang Ziheng frowned slightly: "Your Excellency? ”

"It's just a little person."

Master Hu casually took off a hosta from Huagu's head.

Fang Ziheng said lightly: "I don't know how to hold the moon, and grandpa never taught me his sword skills.

Grandpa told me that in the world, the vegetation has its own beauty, and the mountains and rivers have their own beauty. People have their own power, and so do swords.

As a swordsman, you cannot blindly imitate others. Only by focusing on yourself can you find your own among the thousands of swordsmanship. That sword path.”

"That's such a pity."

Master Hu said with a flick of his finger.

The hosta in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards Fang Ziheng.

Feeling the oncoming murderous aura, Fang Ziheng looked solemn and raised his sword to resist.

However, the condensed sword energy was defeated by the hosta in one fell swoop. The hosta split into two dazzling light tracks under the cutting edge of the sword, which went straight into Fang Ziheng's eyes.

Fortunately, Fang Ziheng reacted quickly and moved his right foot back a little, trying to dodge sideways

But just as his head was about to move, he suddenly realized that if he dodged, the innocent little book boy in the carriage behind him would surely suffer.

In desperation, Fang Ziheng made a quick decision, straightened his body suddenly, forcibly raised his body, stretched out an arm across the door, determined to meet him head on.

But if this connection is confirmed, Fang Ziheng will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

At this critical moment, two slight clanging sounds were heard in succession, and with a flash of light, the two halves of the hosta that were about to pierce Fang Ziheng's body fell to the ground.

Master Hu's pupils contracted and he spat out two words: "Flying Sword!"

The flying sword came and went quickly, and no one caught the hand that shot it.

Fang Ziheng was in shock. When he realized that someone had rescued him, he quickly looked around, but couldn't find it. He clasped his fists and shouted, "I don't know which senior came to save me. Fang is very grateful."< br>
Only then did the onlookers realize that there were experts nearby, and they looked around to look for them.

Master Hu’s eyes flickered uncertainly.

He scanned the crowd of onlookers, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly to Huagu: "Open the city gate."

"Yes."

Huagu nodded and asked his men to open the city gate. The city gate opens.

Master Hu looked at Fang Ziheng and smiled and said:

“Since someone is willing to help Young Master Fang, I won’t embarrass you. I just hope that Young Master Fang will drive slower. After all, the road is not smooth. .”

This is considered a threat.

After saying that, Master Hu turned around and left the place.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked around again. He didn't sense any masters. He sighed secretly, clasped his fists in the air and saluted, and then drove out of the city.

The onlookers dispersed in disappointment when they saw that there was no more excitement to watch.

To be honest, they still hope that Fang Ziheng will eradicate the local evil force of the Mantuo Gang, especially after seeing the opponent's super strength, they are even more confident.

However, there are even more powerful masters in the Mantuo Gang.

Right now, I just hope that the mysterious master who saved Fang Ziheng can be the hero.

“Trash!”

Hua Gu clenched his fists, not knowing who he was scolding, and left angrily with his men.

……

Jiang Shouzhong and his party returned to the carriage.

Qu Hongling said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Jiang reminded us not to interfere and cause trouble, but he couldn't help but rescue that young master Fang and didn't show up. To be a good person, you have to be secretive."

Jiang Shouzhong said helplessly: "I can't help it. After all, I received a favor from the old man, so I treat it as repaying the favor."

"The flying sword just now..."

Qu Hong The spirit wants to speak but stops.

Jiang Shouzhong said: "It's the hosta that Sister Ye often wears. I'll tell you about her later."

"Oh."

Qu Hongling caught the look in the man's eyes Lost, the wise man no longer asks.

Jiang Shouzhong said: "Although we have been very cautious in our actions just now and no one noticed it, there is no guarantee that there are no masters in this city observing secretly. Let's leave early and there is no need to cause trouble. As for what will happen to Young Master Fang later? I can't do anything about it."

Yelu Miaomiao gently rubbed her two slender legs and muttered: "With his character, he will die sooner or later." Jiang Shouzhong smiled and pulled the reins. , heading towards the city gate.

However, this trip out of the city did not go smoothly. As soon as the carriage reached the city gate, it was stopped by a group of officers and soldiers.

"Everyone in the car comes out, we want to conduct a search!"

A middle-aged rough officer and soldier in the lead said coldly.

Jiang Shouzhong was surprised.

Could it be that he was discovered just now?

He calmly clenched the reins and said with a smile: "My lord, the car is full of women. It's inconvenient. I wonder what you want to search?"

"Let you Come out, come out, there is so much nonsense!”

The man looked impatient and motioned to the two men around him to search.

Before the two soldiers approached the carriage, they were shocked to find that they could not move, as if there were roots under their feet.

After all, the leading man had some knowledge and sensed something was wrong. He quickly pulled out the saber from his waist. He subconsciously took a few steps back and stared at Jiang Shouzhong coldly: "It turns out he is a master."

Other officers and soldiers also pulled out their sabers and looked at each other. Showing nervousness.

Seeing this, people on the street ran away for fear of being affected.

It was a vendetta just now, and they could join in the fun, but now it is the government, and they may be unlucky to be implicated. After all, they have seen this kind of thing once or twice.

Jiang Shouzhong was a little helpless.

If I had known better, I would not have gone into the city and come to buy a carriage by myself.

However, with the current cultivation level of the four of them, it is estimated that the Minzhou officers and soldiers combined will hardly pose a threat.

Of course, it’s best to avoid trouble.

Jiang Shouzhong thought for a while, took out Liumen's identity token, covered his name with his thumb, and said in a cold voice: "Liumen is handling the case. If important matters are delayed, don't wear the clothes you are wearing. I want to wear it!”

Six doors?

The leading man's pupils shrank and his expression was uncertain.

“Let them go.”

At this moment, a warm voice slowly sounded.

Just from the sound, it is easy to think that the other person is a handsome man with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. But when Jiang Shouzhong looked up, the other person was actually a man with a beard.

The man was wearing a gray brocade robe, sitting on a tall horse, staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao."

The leading officer and soldier saw the man and saluted quickly.

The man named Mr. Zhao drove his horse slowly to the carriage. He looked at the token in Jiang Shouzhong's hand and said with a smile: "It's better not to show this kind of token to others easily."

Jiang Shou jumped in the center, pretending to be calm, put away the token, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

After that, he pulled the reins and drove away.

The leading officer and soldier cautiously approached Mr. Zhao and said:

"Mr. Zhao, although the two women I saw entering the carriage just now had their faces covered, they have good temperaments and must be beauties with good looks. If They are the women that the Immortal Master wanted, but now they have been let go, I'm afraid..."

"Then you go and catch them, I won't collect their bodies for you if they die."

Mr. Zhao. He glanced at him lightly.

The leading officers and soldiers shuddered and did not dare to say any more.

Mr. Zhao looked at the carriage going away, took a breath, seemed to be smelling something, and said lightly: "Go to Fatty You and let him explore the other party's background first."

"Yes."

Hearing this, the leading officers and soldiers quickly led the people away.

Mr. Zhao straightened up slightly, looked towards the place where Mr. Tiger had just left, and murmured in a low voice:

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. I really feel like I am wearing a tiger mask. , think of yourself as a tiger? It’s really ridiculous.”

...

I thought it would be smooth sailing out of the city, and Jiang Shouzhong even chose the post road to go there.

Not far away, Jiang Shouzhong noticed something was wrong.

He was surprised to find that the business travelers coming and going when entering the city seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. The area around the post road became empty and lonely, with only the sound of horse hooves on the road echoing.

Jiang Shouzhong suddenly felt something and looked up.

In front of him, he saw a fat man as big as a cow standing on a hill not far away.

The fat man held two heavy sledgehammers in his hands, like two iron towers, hanging heavily on both sides of him.

Seeing Jiang Shouzhong looking at him, the fat man had a sinister smile on his lips. The afterglow of the setting sun shone slantly on him, elongating his figure and adding a bit of pressure and coldness.

“This time, we are really going to fight.”

Jiang Shouzhong sighed.

Yelu Miaomiao lifted the car curtain with her slender hand and snorted coldly:

"My aunt happens to be in a bad mood and her hands are itchy. Let's kill an annoying fly to get some air!"

The girl pointed her toes and flew out. carriage.

The fat man with a hammer saw a beautiful girl with a slender figure coming out. He licked his lips and grinned: "The little girl has thin skin and tender flesh. It tastes delicious just by looking at it."

The fat man straightened up, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and then the hammer he held tightly in his hand slammed down, creating a fierce wind.

The force of the hammer was like thunder, as if it was going to cover the sky.

......

On a tower in the distance, Mr. Zhao just now had his hands behind his back, watching this scene.

Beside him is an ordinary-looking man.

The man in a coarse cloth shirt has dark skin and looks like a farmer. He looks drowsy at the moment and yawns from time to time.

"Where do you think this pedestrian came from?"

Mr. Zhao asked.

The man said angrily: "No matter where he comes from, as long as there are women, they will be captured by the immortal master. If you ask me, I will arrest all the women in the city and let the immortal master arrest them one by one. There are always a few that you are satisfied with.

If that doesn't work, just arrest all the girls in the surrounding towns, villages, and other fairies and sects. It would be much easier, so why bother? "

Mr. Zhao said helplessly: "General He, I also want to save trouble, but we should not make too much noise now. If the court finds out, our Minzhou will probably experience the same purge as Qingzhou. .

Besides, the bereaved dog named Tiger Lord is still there. But fortunately, he is here and Mantu helps us attract attention, so we can take action. "

Commander He...

Who would have thought that this ordinary-looking man could actually be the commander-in-chief of a city.

" Hehe, he is covered in gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes. Rotting bones, blooming flowers reflecting withered branches... This continent will soon become lively. "

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of General He's mouth.

When he saw Yelu Miaomiao getting out of the carriage, Commander He's eyes shone brightly, and he said in surprise: "The little girl has a very high level of cultivation."

Mr. Zhao frowned slightly: "This It’s troublesome.”

General He rubbed his chin: “This girl has a good temperament. I guess she is in the Tianhuang realm, so she may not be able to withstand Fatty You’s blow.
< br>If the Immortal Master likes this one, it would be bad to be beaten to death by You Fatty. No, I have to stop her and touch her to see how much meat she has on her body."

Zhao. The gentleman stopped him: "Don't worry, let's see if there are any other masters in the carriage."

However, the next second, the two of them were stunned.

I saw the fat man flying out like a sandbag.

With the sound of "bang", the fat body hit the hill heavily, instantly punching a big hole in the solid mountain wall.

The girl picked up the heavy hammer dropped by the fat man with her left and right hands, and suddenly looked at the tower.

In an instant, Mr. Zhao and General He felt that they were being targeted.

"Run!"

General He shouted as his scalp went numb.

(End of this chapter)

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