The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 120 Fang Jingsheng

Today he lost all face. The dignified late-stage congenital senior lost to a mid-congenital junior.

Lu Han hurriedly followed and left in a panic all the way.

However, before leaving, he quietly turned his head and glanced at Song Pingsheng, who was standing there, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

For all of this tonight, he should have made a strong appearance, avenged his revenge, severely humiliated Fang Zhen, and then left.

But all of this was disturbed by the man who appeared suddenly, making his wish come true.

After the crowd dispersed, Fang Zhen hurried forward to check Song Pingsheng's situation.

At this moment, he was trembling all over, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Fang Zhen didn't dare to be careless, he first apologized to Yanyue, then supported Song Pingsheng, led the rest of the servants, and quickly left Wanxian Tower.

When they got into the car and left, Yanyue was standing in front of the window, quietly looking at the fleet of cars going away.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and an indescribable voice came out of her mouth softly: "Tiangang Divine Art, Wuming Sword Art, so it's you!"

At this time, Song Pingsheng was sitting in the carriage, motionless, and Fang Zhen next to him was looking at him anxiously.

He stretched out his hand to push the car door, and urged the servant who was driving: "Hurry up, hurry up. Let someone clear the way ahead, and if anyone dares to block him, he will be killed immediately."

The servant sitting beside the carriage quickly obeyed and said, "Your order, young master! The villain must rush to the mansion as quickly as possible."

Fang Zhen returned to the carriage with a gloomy expression, and sighed silently.

And Song Pingsheng was still sitting there as before, trembling slightly.

At this time, although his face was very calm, his heart was very anxious.

Now he is desperately suppressing the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and at the same time correcting his meridians little by little according to the method taught by Tuhun.

It's just that the chaotic zhenqi is like being possessed by a demon, moving back and forth crazily.

The meridians that had been repaired by him were disturbed by the zhenqi again. In desperation, he could only continue to repeat the previous practice.

This hidden danger like a common tarsal maggot made him wonder how to deal with it for a while.

And at this time, the group of them finally returned to Fang Mansion.

Fang Zhen picked up Song Pingsheng and hurriedly supported him to the backyard.

A group of people followed closely behind, such a large formation also alarmed the people in the mansion.

When Fang Zhen sent Song Pingsheng to the room, Lian went straight to the hall.

At this time, the current head of the Fang family, Fang Jingsheng, was looking at Fang Zhen with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of doubts.

Fang Zhen, who was worried about Song Ping's life in his heart, didn't have time to elaborate, and said directly: "My lord, that person just now is my best friend. I'm in Wanxian Tower tonight. If he wasn't there, my child might be in danger." gone."

Fang Jingsheng frowned slightly: "What's going on? Could it be that in this capital, there are still people who dare to embarrass our Fang family?"

"It's that Lu Han from the Lu family, who relied on his sister to become the princess, and dared to take one of the prince's personal guards, Sun Guanshi, tonight, and directly blocked the child in the box of Wanxian Building."

Fang Zhen first gave a brief explanation, and seeing that his father was concerned about this matter, he hurriedly said: "Master Father, don't worry about this, you should go with the child and see what is going on with my best friend, he is now But it's at stake."

Seeing Fang Zhen with an anxious expression on his face, Fang Jingsheng didn't say much, and asked directly: "You lead the way, let me see what's going on."

Hearing that his father had agreed, Fang Zhen was overjoyed and led Fang Jingsheng all the way to the back room.

At the same time, he felt a lot more at ease. His father was a congenital late-stage peak existence, much stronger than the group of grandsons in charge.

Moreover, he is proficient in medical theory, and from time to time he also diagnoses the pulse of the present sage. With him around, he should be able to see what is going on with Song Pingsheng.

After the two came to the room, Fang Jingsheng saw Song Pingsheng lying on the bed.

After taking a step forward, he observed carefully for a while, and then gently touched his body for a while.

Fang Jingsheng lowered his head and closed his eyes for a moment, then said: "I just took a general look at one side. According to the surface condition of this child, it should be that the foundation was not stable during the practice, leaving a huge hidden danger. Now after a fierce battle, it must be Triggered changes in the body, which led to the current situation."

Fang Zhen listened for a long time, but didn't understand what was going on, so he quickly asked: "Dare to ask my lord father, what happened to Song Pingsheng? I'm so anxious, how could there be a hidden danger just now?"

Gently placing his hand on Song Pingsheng's veins, Fang Jingsheng carefully breathed out a ray of true energy, and got a general understanding of Song Pingsheng's body.

Gently stroked his beard with his left hand, Fang Jingsheng sighed and said: "The hidden danger left by this kid's early practice is what we often call obsession. It's just that he is chronic and will not explode under normal circumstances. He should have been I discovered this situation, because when I tested his body with true energy, I discovered that several acupoints were sealed by secret methods, and it was these sealed acupoints that delayed the outbreak of madness."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jingsheng turned his head to look at Fang Zhen and asked, "You just said that his name is Song Pingsheng. Did you mention to me before that he is as strong as you, but younger than you?"

When Fang Zhen heard his father talking about it, he nodded with a heavy face.

It was because of him that Song Pingsheng fought with all his might against Steward Sun, but in the end, he triggered hidden dangers in his body, which led to the current maddened situation.

Thinking of this, he, who has always been an upright person, felt extremely depressed, so he begged his father: "Father, please help him. I told you before, if he wasn't here tonight , the baby is really bad luck."

Fang Jingsheng stroked his beard lightly, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "As a father, I can't guarantee whether I can save him. After all, I practiced different techniques and formed different true qi from him. If you rush to help him If he suppresses the chaotic zhenqi in his body, it may aggravate his condition, and it will be dangerous at that time."

Fang Zhen didn't expect that even his father was helpless, so he asked persistently: "Is there no other way? Not only did Song Pingsheng help the child, but he was also very talented, and he didn't have any influence behind him." .If our Fang family saves him today, maybe we will add a powerful guest minister to us in the future."

Seeing his son's pleading, Fang Jingsheng also fell into hesitation, and asked again: "Zhen'er, I have something to ask you for my father, are you sure that he killed Feng Yan?"

Sensing what his father meant, Fang Zhen nodded quickly and said, "It's him. I asked him today, and although he didn't admit it, but based on the fact that he severely injured Guanshi Sun with his palm tonight, we can be sure that Feng Yan has indeed fallen. In his hands."

(End of this chapter)