[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos
Chapter 23: Master Fanghou
I am very happy.
Outsiders say I'm a martial idiot, I don't think so, but I've been looking for opponents all the time. I killed many people when I was young, but after I entered the realm of a master, I almost never did it again. If I could Facing an evenly matched opponent, it shouldn't be so difficult to break through the grand master. I always feel that I was able to shatter the void in the end because it was pure luck. After all, there is no void-shattering warrior who hasn't even fought against the grand master.
What was not there at the beginning, it is too late to make up for it now.
I immediately asked the young man who kept his head down, "Where do they all live? Which one is the closest? Which one is the strongest? What's your name?"
It seems that I didn’t expect that I would ask myself the last question. The young man with his head down was slightly stunned, and then smiled. He is very good-looking, the best-looking among the people present, gentle and handsome, if not His eyes are too dark and heavy, and I will have more affection for him.
The young man with his head bowed finished laughing, and said in the same gentle tone: "The Lord Zhuge is in Bianjing, he is a god bestowed by the government, and the four famous arresters under him are also extremely powerful. Practicing, most of his disciple "Liuhe Qinglong" has also come to Bianjing to work in Cai Xiangye's office. As for the giant Fang Geyin, he is probably the strongest of the three, and his whereabouts are hard to find, but he has a righteous man. His son is also in Bianjing, his name is Fang Yingkan, he inherits the title of marquis of supernatural powers, and he is nicknamed the young master of the sharp gun and blood sword... In the next Di Feijing, this is the boss of Lei Shanglei who is six and a half."
I nodded, indicating that I understood, and then asked politely, "Di Feijing, is it against the law for murderers here?"
Di Fei was startled and startled again, then smiled and said, "It's not against the law."
I have a clear understanding of this world. It's not that killing people is not against the law, but that the average level of warriors is too high for the government to control, and the six-and-a-half hall he said is obviously a martial arts organization similar to the Demon Sect.
I turn around.
One, two, three, four, five, the master flower protectors who were besieging Guanqi earlier, were all looking at me, and the flowers being protected were also looking at me. My eyes lingered on Su Mengzhen for a while, and then fell on the man in white behind him , I asked Su Mengzhen again, "What is the relationship between you and that person in white?"
Su Mengzhen looked at me coldly, but replied without hesitation: "My brother!"
I tried to discuss with him, and asked carefully: "He has a very strong hostility towards me. If I kill him in the future, will you be angry?"
Su Mengzhen no longer has a knife in his hand, but he is still standing in front of the man in white, and his eyes are getting colder when he looks at me. I feel a little sad. I have never felt sad for strangers before, but why does he look like this? my dad?
I let out a long sigh and compromised: "Okay, I won't move him."
I asked Su Mengzhen, "Su Mengzhen, where do you live? Where can I find you in the future?"
Su Mengzhen didn't speak, but Di Feijing who was behind me spoke, still with a hint of a smile in his tone, he said: "Mr. Su is the owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, so naturally he lives in Tianquan Mountain."
I memorized the address, and then I was about to leave. I looked at Su Mengzhen worriedly. The poisonous gas on his leg was too deep, but he didn't want my help. He ruled.
Before I left, I asked Di Feijing, who had been answering my questions, "Your neck bone has been broken for several years, and it will be completely incurable in two or three years, and your eyes will not be abandoned in 20 years. You will definitely be blind, why do you practice all the martial arts that destroy the body? Do you want to be cured?"
Wang Shaoxia over there was surprised: "You didn't heal your neck bone because of martial arts? Wait! Di Feijing actually knows martial arts?"
Di Feijing still smiled, and then rejected my kindness.
I can only understand half of him. Martial arts are of course important to the Jianghu people, but this kind of evil martial arts that has to pay the price of health is basically practiced very hard at that time. No way, until that time, it will be too late to regret.
But he has already rejected me, and unless he regrets it himself, I won't say any more.
I left the rainy Long Street.
Guan Qi walked quickly, he had the imprint of my palm on his body, I could still follow the imprint to find him, but I didn't go to him.
I want to find Fang Yingkan, the adoptive son of the hero Fang Geyin that Di Feijing mentioned, and ask him about the whereabouts of his adoptive father.
The division of Bianjing City is very strict, and it is not difficult to find the Mansion of the Marquis of Magical Powers. I don't even need to ask for directions, I can know the general direction.
Then I found that Guan Qi's escape route seemed to be the same as mine.
Then I saw Guan Qi who was imprisoned in Shentong Mansion. Several people coaxed him and lied to him, called him the Seventh Holy Lord, fed him a bowl of medicine, made him wear shackles, and locked him in a special prison. in a heavy iron cage.
It turns out that Guan Qi is under the control of the Marquis of Divine Power.
I feel sorry for his situation. After all, he is also a master-level expert, but he was coaxed into being a thug because of his obsession, and his usual treatment is still so bad.
I walked into the room of the little marquis.
He released Guan Qi and was almost killed in an ambush, but he went to bed early.
I saw this person's face clearly through the night. To my surprise, this young master Fang was very young, even a little boyish, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, high nose and sharp lips, handsome and pretty, with a picturesque appearance.
In all fairness, it looks very good-looking.
But I have no pity, I only like men with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
I lifted him out of the quilt.
The little duke woke up suddenly, and opened his eyes. His eyes were not sleepy, but there was clearly water vapor in them, obviously he was a very vigilant person.
I put my hand on the back of his neck and reminded him, "Don't bark, you should be watching, right? I just want to ask you something."
Fang Yingkan's mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly: "A girl entering the Marquis's mansion is like entering her own backyard. It's useless to call those trash. If you have any questions, just ask the girl."
I was a little surprised at this man's sense of time, nodded, and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of your adoptive father? Don't worry, I'm not trying to harm him, but I just want to ask him for advice."
Fang Ying paused for a moment, then asked: "Father and mother are away all year round, I really don't know where they have been recently."
There was a sense of loneliness in his words, and he had finished speaking, but it seemed that there were still unfinished words. I immediately remembered what Di Feijing said, this should be seen, he is an adopted son, not his own son, Although he inherited the title of adoptive father, it is obvious that his adoptive father does not value these things.
I let go of the hand holding his neck, and Fang Yingkan breathed out a sigh of relief. He said in a weak voice, "Girl..."
I was ready to leave. After all, Di Feijing said that Zhuge Shenhou next door was also a master stronger than Guan Qi, but Fang Yingkan called me, so I turned around.
There was a burst of crossbow needles as fine as spring rain.
It was the first time I attacked someone at night, and I was attacked. Before my brain could react, my body quickly moved a step away to avoid the crossbow needle. Several organ hubs flew towards the window at a very fast speed.
Arrows rained like rain, poisonous smoke filled the air, and the light of the knife flew out from under the bed.
This must be someone who has done a lot of bad things.
If it were someone else, the traps in the room would have to fight for a while, enough for ten parties to run away, but I am not only invulnerable to weapons, but also invulnerable to all poisons. Ying Kan grabbed him by the collar while turning out the window, and carried him out of the room.
Then a large number of hidden weapons were found from him.
I was amazed and asked, "Don't you panic when you sleep? Are you not afraid of touching the mechanism when you wake up at night? What did you do to be so guilty?"
I didn't feel a trace of blood from Fang Yingkan's body, except that his martial arts is also at the level of a congenital master, he looks too normal and friendly, so even I let down my vigilance, I didn't expect him to be cruel people.
I made a mistake. For a person of his status, it is obvious that he does not need to do it himself. Having no blood does not mean that a person is also kind.
Fang Yingkan didn't answer my question, but just stared at the fainted guard outside.
I grabbed him and shook him, "Originally, if you attacked me, I should have killed you, but since I didn't invite you, let's forget about today's business. If I hear that you do evil in the future, I will definitely screw you out." head of."
I put Fang Yingkan down, and suddenly saw that the corner of my skirt was stained with a layer of dirt formed by solidified yellow poisonous smoke.
Not only the corners of the skirt, but the whole dress was covered with that layer of dirt.
I was stunned.
My dress was made by Mrs. Bao. She is such a warm-hearted and lovely little old lady. She is soft-hearted and easy to deceive. She believes in Buddhism and always uses Mrs. Bao's salary to give alms, saying that she will be blessed in the next life. Report, I annoyed her at first, but then I stopped annoying her.
She likes to make clothes for people close to her, and she also loves to embroider beautifully. After she passed away, I have always cherished the clothes she made for me. This one is my favorite. Because it was worn out, I tried to mend it myself , but the sewing was not very good. Later, Zhan Zhao removed the stitches and sewed them again for me, and the stitches were like new ones.
I wear it to shatter the void, and protect it from being torn apart by the void with all my qi, just to keep a thought.
I stretched out my hand in a daze to pick out the dirt, not only did not pick it off, but also made a hole in the corner of the skirt that had been corroded and hardened by the poisonous smoke.
This suit is useless.
My eyes turned red immediately, I grabbed Fang Yingkan, pushed him to the ground and beat him.
Fang Yingkan is nothing but a natural master, his little resistance only made me more annoyed, I just stared at his face and beat his beautiful face into a red, swollen and purple pig's face.
Only in this way can we vent our anger.
I punched for half an hour, and the fist only had my own strength after the internal energy was removed, but I still didn't aim at his too weak part, which would kill him.
Killing someone for a piece of clothing is not good, and Mrs. Bao will not be happy about it.
But it is normal to hit someone for a piece of clothing.
Outsiders say I'm a martial idiot, I don't think so, but I've been looking for opponents all the time. I killed many people when I was young, but after I entered the realm of a master, I almost never did it again. If I could Facing an evenly matched opponent, it shouldn't be so difficult to break through the grand master. I always feel that I was able to shatter the void in the end because it was pure luck. After all, there is no void-shattering warrior who hasn't even fought against the grand master.
What was not there at the beginning, it is too late to make up for it now.
I immediately asked the young man who kept his head down, "Where do they all live? Which one is the closest? Which one is the strongest? What's your name?"
It seems that I didn’t expect that I would ask myself the last question. The young man with his head down was slightly stunned, and then smiled. He is very good-looking, the best-looking among the people present, gentle and handsome, if not His eyes are too dark and heavy, and I will have more affection for him.
The young man with his head bowed finished laughing, and said in the same gentle tone: "The Lord Zhuge is in Bianjing, he is a god bestowed by the government, and the four famous arresters under him are also extremely powerful. Practicing, most of his disciple "Liuhe Qinglong" has also come to Bianjing to work in Cai Xiangye's office. As for the giant Fang Geyin, he is probably the strongest of the three, and his whereabouts are hard to find, but he has a righteous man. His son is also in Bianjing, his name is Fang Yingkan, he inherits the title of marquis of supernatural powers, and he is nicknamed the young master of the sharp gun and blood sword... In the next Di Feijing, this is the boss of Lei Shanglei who is six and a half."
I nodded, indicating that I understood, and then asked politely, "Di Feijing, is it against the law for murderers here?"
Di Fei was startled and startled again, then smiled and said, "It's not against the law."
I have a clear understanding of this world. It's not that killing people is not against the law, but that the average level of warriors is too high for the government to control, and the six-and-a-half hall he said is obviously a martial arts organization similar to the Demon Sect.
I turn around.
One, two, three, four, five, the master flower protectors who were besieging Guanqi earlier, were all looking at me, and the flowers being protected were also looking at me. My eyes lingered on Su Mengzhen for a while, and then fell on the man in white behind him , I asked Su Mengzhen again, "What is the relationship between you and that person in white?"
Su Mengzhen looked at me coldly, but replied without hesitation: "My brother!"
I tried to discuss with him, and asked carefully: "He has a very strong hostility towards me. If I kill him in the future, will you be angry?"
Su Mengzhen no longer has a knife in his hand, but he is still standing in front of the man in white, and his eyes are getting colder when he looks at me. I feel a little sad. I have never felt sad for strangers before, but why does he look like this? my dad?
I let out a long sigh and compromised: "Okay, I won't move him."
I asked Su Mengzhen, "Su Mengzhen, where do you live? Where can I find you in the future?"
Su Mengzhen didn't speak, but Di Feijing who was behind me spoke, still with a hint of a smile in his tone, he said: "Mr. Su is the owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, so naturally he lives in Tianquan Mountain."
I memorized the address, and then I was about to leave. I looked at Su Mengzhen worriedly. The poisonous gas on his leg was too deep, but he didn't want my help. He ruled.
Before I left, I asked Di Feijing, who had been answering my questions, "Your neck bone has been broken for several years, and it will be completely incurable in two or three years, and your eyes will not be abandoned in 20 years. You will definitely be blind, why do you practice all the martial arts that destroy the body? Do you want to be cured?"
Wang Shaoxia over there was surprised: "You didn't heal your neck bone because of martial arts? Wait! Di Feijing actually knows martial arts?"
Di Feijing still smiled, and then rejected my kindness.
I can only understand half of him. Martial arts are of course important to the Jianghu people, but this kind of evil martial arts that has to pay the price of health is basically practiced very hard at that time. No way, until that time, it will be too late to regret.
But he has already rejected me, and unless he regrets it himself, I won't say any more.
I left the rainy Long Street.
Guan Qi walked quickly, he had the imprint of my palm on his body, I could still follow the imprint to find him, but I didn't go to him.
I want to find Fang Yingkan, the adoptive son of the hero Fang Geyin that Di Feijing mentioned, and ask him about the whereabouts of his adoptive father.
The division of Bianjing City is very strict, and it is not difficult to find the Mansion of the Marquis of Magical Powers. I don't even need to ask for directions, I can know the general direction.
Then I found that Guan Qi's escape route seemed to be the same as mine.
Then I saw Guan Qi who was imprisoned in Shentong Mansion. Several people coaxed him and lied to him, called him the Seventh Holy Lord, fed him a bowl of medicine, made him wear shackles, and locked him in a special prison. in a heavy iron cage.
It turns out that Guan Qi is under the control of the Marquis of Divine Power.
I feel sorry for his situation. After all, he is also a master-level expert, but he was coaxed into being a thug because of his obsession, and his usual treatment is still so bad.
I walked into the room of the little marquis.
He released Guan Qi and was almost killed in an ambush, but he went to bed early.
I saw this person's face clearly through the night. To my surprise, this young master Fang was very young, even a little boyish, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, high nose and sharp lips, handsome and pretty, with a picturesque appearance.
In all fairness, it looks very good-looking.
But I have no pity, I only like men with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
I lifted him out of the quilt.
The little duke woke up suddenly, and opened his eyes. His eyes were not sleepy, but there was clearly water vapor in them, obviously he was a very vigilant person.
I put my hand on the back of his neck and reminded him, "Don't bark, you should be watching, right? I just want to ask you something."
Fang Yingkan's mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly: "A girl entering the Marquis's mansion is like entering her own backyard. It's useless to call those trash. If you have any questions, just ask the girl."
I was a little surprised at this man's sense of time, nodded, and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of your adoptive father? Don't worry, I'm not trying to harm him, but I just want to ask him for advice."
Fang Ying paused for a moment, then asked: "Father and mother are away all year round, I really don't know where they have been recently."
There was a sense of loneliness in his words, and he had finished speaking, but it seemed that there were still unfinished words. I immediately remembered what Di Feijing said, this should be seen, he is an adopted son, not his own son, Although he inherited the title of adoptive father, it is obvious that his adoptive father does not value these things.
I let go of the hand holding his neck, and Fang Yingkan breathed out a sigh of relief. He said in a weak voice, "Girl..."
I was ready to leave. After all, Di Feijing said that Zhuge Shenhou next door was also a master stronger than Guan Qi, but Fang Yingkan called me, so I turned around.
There was a burst of crossbow needles as fine as spring rain.
It was the first time I attacked someone at night, and I was attacked. Before my brain could react, my body quickly moved a step away to avoid the crossbow needle. Several organ hubs flew towards the window at a very fast speed.
Arrows rained like rain, poisonous smoke filled the air, and the light of the knife flew out from under the bed.
This must be someone who has done a lot of bad things.
If it were someone else, the traps in the room would have to fight for a while, enough for ten parties to run away, but I am not only invulnerable to weapons, but also invulnerable to all poisons. Ying Kan grabbed him by the collar while turning out the window, and carried him out of the room.
Then a large number of hidden weapons were found from him.
I was amazed and asked, "Don't you panic when you sleep? Are you not afraid of touching the mechanism when you wake up at night? What did you do to be so guilty?"
I didn't feel a trace of blood from Fang Yingkan's body, except that his martial arts is also at the level of a congenital master, he looks too normal and friendly, so even I let down my vigilance, I didn't expect him to be cruel people.
I made a mistake. For a person of his status, it is obvious that he does not need to do it himself. Having no blood does not mean that a person is also kind.
Fang Yingkan didn't answer my question, but just stared at the fainted guard outside.
I grabbed him and shook him, "Originally, if you attacked me, I should have killed you, but since I didn't invite you, let's forget about today's business. If I hear that you do evil in the future, I will definitely screw you out." head of."
I put Fang Yingkan down, and suddenly saw that the corner of my skirt was stained with a layer of dirt formed by solidified yellow poisonous smoke.
Not only the corners of the skirt, but the whole dress was covered with that layer of dirt.
I was stunned.
My dress was made by Mrs. Bao. She is such a warm-hearted and lovely little old lady. She is soft-hearted and easy to deceive. She believes in Buddhism and always uses Mrs. Bao's salary to give alms, saying that she will be blessed in the next life. Report, I annoyed her at first, but then I stopped annoying her.
She likes to make clothes for people close to her, and she also loves to embroider beautifully. After she passed away, I have always cherished the clothes she made for me. This one is my favorite. Because it was worn out, I tried to mend it myself , but the sewing was not very good. Later, Zhan Zhao removed the stitches and sewed them again for me, and the stitches were like new ones.
I wear it to shatter the void, and protect it from being torn apart by the void with all my qi, just to keep a thought.
I stretched out my hand in a daze to pick out the dirt, not only did not pick it off, but also made a hole in the corner of the skirt that had been corroded and hardened by the poisonous smoke.
This suit is useless.
My eyes turned red immediately, I grabbed Fang Yingkan, pushed him to the ground and beat him.
Fang Yingkan is nothing but a natural master, his little resistance only made me more annoyed, I just stared at his face and beat his beautiful face into a red, swollen and purple pig's face.
Only in this way can we vent our anger.
I punched for half an hour, and the fist only had my own strength after the internal energy was removed, but I still didn't aim at his too weak part, which would kill him.
Killing someone for a piece of clothing is not good, and Mrs. Bao will not be happy about it.
But it is normal to hit someone for a piece of clothing.
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