After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Even Fang Yuan himself didn't know how fast he was. The second envoy from east to west, north to south, stopped twice on the road, and almost broke his leg after chasing him.

In the small room in the side hall, Zhong Lijing was bounced off and hit the corner of the table behind, and the brush, paper and inkstone on it fell all over the floor and shattered to pieces.He lifted his back up, took a few steps towards Xiao Zijun, stretched out his hand to touch the barrier, Zhao Shi's barrier immediately released a sharp force, hitting Zhongli Jing with pain.

"How could this be?" Zhong Lijing covered his hands and stared for a while, fearing something might change, he got up and went out to find Zhong Liyi.

When he walked to the door, his heart was beating non-stop, and he always felt that something was about to happen. He called two people to guard the door of the side hall, and ordered: "No one is allowed to enter the hall. If anyone enters Just stop it and talk about it when I come back." He thought for a while and said, "Go find some more people to guard."

As soon as Zhong Lijing left, Fang Yuan flew over from another direction. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even leave the gate of Wanping Palace. He stepped on the glazed tiles of the main hall and flew down when he reached the gate of the side hall.

As soon as he got down, he walked forward without seeing anyone else, and there were a dozen people guarding the gate of the hall, and when he saw someone approaching aggressively, he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"The visitor..."

With the wind under Fang Yuan's feet, a dozen people were thrown to the ground as soon as he raised his hand, and he didn't have time to finish a sentence.After entering the hall, he went straight to the back, pushed open the courtyard door and rushed in. There was no one in the room.

The room was only that big, so he glanced around: "Master?" Seeing no one in the room, he turned around and left, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he bumped into two people.

Dongxi and Beinan didn't catch their breath, and they were about to leave just after chasing him, so they hurriedly stopped Fang Yuan: "Hey, slow down, my lord, what is the matter in such a hurry?"

"Looking for someone." He glanced at the messenger from the corner of his eye, and happened to see a piece of paper falling not far away. Leaving the messenger aside, he stepped forward to pick up the paper, which was one of the pages of the Purifying Mantra. The ones I saw on that bookshelf somehow drifted outside.

Following the piece of paper, Fang Yuan raised his head and saw that the door of the hut was half open. He didn't care about the envoy reminding him "Your Majesty, be careful of deceit" and walked in in a panic.

The hut was in a mess, the pages of the book were scattered all over the floor, and the ink fell all over the floor. Fang Yuan stepped on it, and the ink splashed on his black boots.

He saw a person sitting under the bookshelf, his clothes were pulled loose, his hair was messed up, he hugged his knees and buried his head in it, and the spirit ball given to him broke into pieces.

Fang Yuan felt his anger spread throughout his internal organs and rushed to his head, and his eyelids were even red in a small circle.

"Master..." He wanted to go forward to investigate Xiao Zijun's situation, but was bounced back by a force, and the people inside didn't move, and he didn't know if he was awake or not.

Fang Yuan was unprepared, he was kicked back two steps, and the east, west, and south came in from outside the door, and his hands quickly supported him from behind.

"What happened? Why did he do this?" Fang Yuan stood there, at a loss.

Dongxi poked his head over to look at the general situation, "Your Majesty, it seems that he is self-enclosed."

Fang Yuan turned his face, and things found that his two beautiful eyebrows were almost twisted into a pimple, and he heard Fang Yuan ask: "What does it mean to be self-closed?"

"Generally speaking, when a person with strong spiritual power encounters extremely difficult situations and cannot escape, in order to protect his own life, he will gather all his spiritual power into an indestructible barrier. When killing monsters..."

"My master lost his spiritual power five years ago, where did the mellow spiritual power come from?" Fang Yuan's throat moved, and the red tails at the corners of his eyes became more obvious when he was emotional.

"That sword." When things pointed towards it, Fang Yuan realized that a sharp sword next to Xiao Zijun had penetrated deeply into the ground, almost half of the blade was missing, and the scabbard was lying alone on the side.

"Zhaoshi?"

The envoy of things suddenly became serious, which made people feel very uncomfortable. He carefully looked at the sword, walked around a little far outside the barrier, and came to a conclusion: "This barrier should be transformed from this sword, sir. It is said that he lost his spiritual power five years ago, and he can summon it suddenly, it must be the residual power that exploded in an instant."

The East and West Messenger spoke lightly, every word and every word stabbed at Fang Yuan's heart.

The sudden burst of residual power... Summoned Zhao Shi who had been sealed in the dust for five years...

Isn't that being pushed to the extreme?

Seeing Xiao Zijun's disheveled appearance with disheveled clothes, Fang Yuan couldn't even imagine what he had experienced before he came.It was because he underestimated himself, thinking that he could control all the situation by controlling a powerful force, and made a self-satisfied deal with Zhong Liyi without authorization. On the surface, he could not only protect the master, but also take into account his emotions and not hurt others. In fact, Xiao Zijun It became his bargaining chip, and he actually forgot that there was a tiger and wolf in this side hall.

Collection with ulterior motives, confinement with ulterior motives, Zhong Lijing's ulterior motives are clearly revealed!

Ironically, Fang Yuan sneered. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, someone peeked in quietly at the door. His heart was full of anger, and he fished in the air with one hand, attracting the person at the door.

"I, cough cough..." He held Fang Yuan's forearm backwards, the veins on his face crawled up his temples, his throat was so choked that he couldn't make a sound.

Looking at his face, he seemed to have a little impression of the people around Zhong Liyi, whom Fang Yuan had met in the morning.In order to guard against him, Zhong Liyi asked Fang Yuan to pass a small amount of demonic energy to him first. This person came, which meant that Zhong Liyi was not far away.

Choking his neck, Fang Yuan dragged him out of the hut directly. When he went out, he met Zhong Liyi and a few people rushing over. He seemed in a hurry, and Zhong Lijing was still behind him.

Fang Yuan exerted force with his hand, and threw the person in his hand on the ground, and slid for a long time, stopping in front of Zhong Liyi's feet without hesitation. The leg he was about to step out suddenly stopped, stopping the castration. , standing face to face with Fang Yuan at a distance.

Using his usual posture, Zhong Liyi stroked his hands and said, "Fang Yuan, there must be..."

Fang Yuan didn't listen to his nonsense, he raised and stretched his right hand, Zhong Lijing's body was sucked towards him uncontrollably, Zhong Liyi had quick eyes and quick hands, and controlled Zhong Lijing from behind to prevent him from falling into Fang Yuan's hands.

Zhong Lijing's body was suspended in mid-air, and two forces twisted on his body to form a rope to compete secretly. He was like the winning mark in a tug-of-war, and he couldn't help himself.

Fang Yuan said: "Misunderstanding is easy to talk about, leave him to me."

Zhong Liyi's expression was stern, and he put more force in his hand to pull him back.

"If you push harder, I'll just tear him into pieces. It's hard to say if it's a misunderstanding."

Zhong Liyi's hard hand was visibly paused, he clenched his fist and withdrew his strength, watched Zhong Lijing being dragged by Fang Yuan, strangled his neck and threw him directly to the wall.

His back was in sharp pain, and he was pinned to death by Fang Yuan against the wall.Fang Yuan's eyes were burning, and he turned to Zhong Lijing's face: "Why didn't I realize that you are so capable before? Who is it wrong for you to mess with? Are you messing with Xiao Zijun?"

When Fang Yuan said his name, the hand holding his neck tightened, and the veins piled up under his hand, Zhong Lijing's face turned red, and bloodshot eyes crawled up.

"What do you think...?" Zhong Lijing felt that his neck was about to be cut off by him.

Fang Yuan said in a strange way: "I want you to..." He looked down from Zhong Lijing's chin, then down, and finally stopped at a delicate position, he lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

Zhong Lijing felt where his eyes rested, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"What are you shaking? Are you scared?"

"You, don't act recklessly..." Zhong Lijing resisted, slashed with a knife in his left hand, and Fang Yuan restrained his wrist.

His wrist was flexible and strong, but he couldn't move it in Fang Yuan's hand.

"It seems that Zuo Qiucheng didn't tell you, don't hit me with bare hands, my broken joints can't be picked up by others." Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, there was a clicking sound, and Zhong Lijing's left hand drooped softly. , his whole body was about to explode, his face turned blue from holding back, and he barely let out a cry at the top of his throat.

"what--!!"

Fang Yuan let go of him and tossed him like a piece of clothing to the East, West, North and South envoys standing aside.

"Nanbei takes him back, and things come with me."

Before Fang Yuan left, he took a look at Zhong Liyi. He stood there watching his cousin being tortured for a long time, but he didn't intend to intervene at all.When he came to Zhong Lijing's side, Fang Yuan said to him: "I just want to mess around, what can you do? Run away if you have the ability."

Dongxi followed Fang Yuan into the house, he even slowed down as soon as he entered, the pain in his eyes was about to overflow.

"How to solve it?"

Things reacted very quickly: "He is defensive, so it is difficult to release it with external force, unless he releases it himself. If he releases it forcefully, he may hurt himself. But..."

"But?" Fang Yuan took the conversation and asked back.

"Since your majesty is so worried, you must have a deep friendship with him. If this sword can identify you, you are not in danger, and maybe you can untie it."

Fang Yuan asked: "What should I do?"

Dongxi replied, "Try to use some of its spiritual power."

Hearing this, he stretched out a hand, and slowly pushed some spiritual power towards Zhao Shi's barrier. The purple spiritual power circled twice outside the barrier and then dissipated.

Fang Yuan shook his head to absorb his spiritual power, and looked at his palm: "Now my spiritual power is no longer the spiritual power I cultivated before, and Zhao Shi can't tell it's me."

"Don't worry, my lord, let me think about it, let me think about it." He turned around the room twice with his hands behind his back, "If your own spiritual power is not enough, do you have anything else? The sword is connected with the master's mind, If there are special trustworthy spiritual objects, that is, some spiritual tokens, it may be fine."

Other spirits?Fang Yuan thought for a while. Speaking of which, there is really no token between him and Xiao Zijun. The only one was bought from a street stall...

Fang Yuan pointed to what Xiao Zijun was wearing: "It's in his hand, so I can't get it."

"This……"

Fang Yuan sat down weakly on the ground, leaned against the edge of the bookshelf, kept a distance from Xiao Zijun, turned his head to stare at him, and murmured alone: ​​"Master, I'm sorry..." He stretched out his hand and touched it tentatively. , felt a tingling pain spreading from the fingertips to the elbow, and as expected, Zhao Shi beat him back.

A silver sword, going deep into the ground, shows the heart of protecting the Lord.

"Don't you believe me? I used to wield the sword with my master in Xiaoshan, you have seen me, and I said that you are much better than my Yunlangguiya..." He looked at the sword and looked at himself As he spoke, there was a sudden pause.

Cloud wave ghost tooth?These two swords were originally a pair!

The sitting person stood up suddenly, startled the thing, Fang Yuan said to him: "I know, my sword can untie this barrier!"