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"Paper is paper, what's the matter or not?" Fang Xian looked at the pile of fragments and flashed back, afraid of touching his body.

Zhu'er picked up a branch, picked up a piece of shredded paper that fell on the ground, and turned it over several times: "This color and texture are right."

Song Qingshu hurried over and said, ‘…”Miss Zhu'er, you have research on this aspect, let’s discuss it.”

"Get out of here... Zhu'er glanced at Song Qingshu with contempt, and then the other party said, "Brother Tian, ​​you should know the true identity of Xiao Zhao and his mother-in-law, right?"

"That's a must. Grandma Jin huā is the purple-shirted dragon king Daiqisi, and Xiaozhao is the new Persian Ming Cult virgin. Who did they recruit?"

Zhu'er then said: "At that time, my mother-in-law asked Xiao Zhao to lurk in the top of the light and look for the great movement of the universe. My mother-in-law and Xiao Zhao usually communicate with each other in this way. If I see it well, the paper is the same texture as my mother-in-law received at that time."

Fang Xian also copied the paper from the branch and turned it up: "What do you mean? What can you tell the clues about these papers?"

"Brother Tian doesn't know that the paper used in Guangmingding is different from that of Zhongyuan."

Fang Xian talked carefully and looked at the essence of the paper through those unclean things. Sure enough, in addition to being dark yellow in color, the paper can still vaguely see interlaced coarse fibers on the surface, just like linen.

"Indeed..." Fang Xianningly thought, "If ordinary paper fell into the pit and was stirred by those sparse things, it would have been soaked and broken. How could it be preserved so well?"

Song Qingshu’s interface: “Yes, I just said it has research value.”

Song Yuanqiao felt a little embarrassed: "It seems that I am reckless."

"No problem, there is nothing written on it anyway." Zhu'er made a conclusion after confirming it, "This kind of paper is a sesame oil paper unique to the Western Regions. There have been more advanced papermaking methods in the Central Plains, but it has not been passed on there yet."

"Western Regions..." Fang Xian thought about it again and again. "It seems that the source of this paper may only be Guangming, otherwise it was Roman, Persia and Greece."

"Brother Tian, ​​what are you talking about?"

"It's okay..." I don't know if there is a boundary on this map, and I don't know if it's Caesar or Alexander who are talking about Europe in this era."

As he was speaking, several screams not far away caused a commotion.

"Ah!!! Pervert!!!"

"Monster! Perverted Monster!!!"

Mount Emei was suddenly in chaos and everyone was fading.

Fang Xian slapped his head: "Fuck, do all the bad things, it's not too late. Lao Song, go and hide quickly. Xiao Song, where did you come from? I will sacrifice your life for justice this time. I will remember your achievements and I will thank you very much in the future."

"Okay!" The two Song Qing knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they fled one after another.

The divine eagle also flew over, and the divine ejaculation was covered with bloodshots: "When I saw it, I pushed my beak into it and pierced it into someone's butt." You absolutely did it!"

Fang Xianzhuer rushed up to the eagle's back and whistled away.

When Zhou Zhiruo led people to arrive, there was nowhere to find a half-person figure.

All the people who came to "save" this time were male disciples from Emei. They did not like male disciples back then. Most male disciples from Emei had no choice but to do some tricks. But since Zhou Zhiruo came to power, she suppressed female disciples and supported male disciples, which made the male disciples very happy. At the same time, the sperm started to dream of "My Beauty Master" in "My Beauty" and was loyal.

Of course, the main reason why they came to save this time was that this was the women's dormitory, and it was so pleasing to see a pair of girls in bellybands running out.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed, and the girls were already dressed and went out to catch the pervert with their swords.

After Zhou Zhiruo arrived, she glanced briefly and asked about the incident.

"We were about to turn off the lights, but we saw a bird's beak stretching in! It hit Junior Sister Zhao..."

"Where is the beak? Have you ever seen such a big beak?"

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

The female disciples were chattering all the time, making Zhou Zhiruo very irritable.

"Okay, you go back and rest. It's dangerous late at night. I'll let the male disciples watch out for the night these days."

The female disciples knew that the head was strict, so they did not dare to talk nonsense and entered the house one by one.

So Zhou Zhiruo led seven or eight male disciples to search around.

"Where is Qingshu, why didn't he come?" Zhou Zhiruo tightened her charmingly and asked, "He is the most active person in the past when there are these things?"

Song Qingshu is a male public enemy here. His flattery makes men very upset. At this time, they are naturally defamatory, such as "soft people who are afraid of things," going down the mountain to find happiness.

Zhou Zhiruo knew the urinary nature of these men, so she stopped asking.

After searching everywhere, I found some strange things.

First, there are piles of shredded paper on the ground somewhere.

Second, a tree fell.

Third, there are two carved hairs on the ground.

The male disciples knew that the time was coming to use their IQ, so they went to the head to make suggestions based on the causes and consequences. However, they obviously had no constructive opinions, and most of them just linked these huge feathers with the Condor Heroes.

However, Zhou Zhiruo was very smart. She first touched the section of the ancient tree, and then watched the broken paper on the ground. These two points made her very worried. There were too many doubts and it was difficult to deal with.

Especially that paper, for hair to appear in this place "...".

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything and ordered the male disciple to take turns to watch the night. After hurried back to the dormitory, he sent another letter out, "The situation is tense, keep an eye on the good people, pay attention to the Condor Heroes."

Fang Xian and his party headed westward and soon arrived at the legendary Guangmingding. This place is located on the border between the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and is in a state of ruling. Therefore, the anti-Yuan forces can prosper so much.

From a root, the Ming Cult was sent from Persia, and the Guangming Plate here belongs to the branch. But I, the mighty Chinese, could not be instructed by the yellow-haired Japanese? Therefore, after so many years, although the Ming Cult here is nominally divided, it is actually completely invincible.

When the six major sects surrounded the Guangmingding, the Ming Cult should have been destroyed, but fortunately Zhang Wuji came out. He thought about the entanglement with his adoptive father Xie Xun, the beautiful Yang Buhui, the grandfather Yin Tianzheng, and his good friend Zhu Yuanzhang, and the Xu Da and others. He solved the siege of Guangmingding. In fact, in this battle, whether it was the six major sects or the Ming Cult, he only fought one by one, and he was reserved for his actions, and there were not many casualties and injuries. Instead, the six sects later fell into ambush by Zhao Min, the princess of Dayuan, and suffered heavy casualties.

Therefore, after that battle, the Ming Cult was in great prosperity, and the Central Plains was a little unstoppable. Of course, the Central Plains later launched two peerless geniuses, Mr. Zhou Zhiruo and Yue, and that was a story later.

Although the leader of the Guangmingding is not here, his strength has indeed developed a lot.

However, it is divided into two major schools, which is quite unstable and has difficult sutras to recite.

One is a traditional belief school, mainly composed of martial arts masters. The leader is Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming. This man is a peerless handsome man in appearance. As for martial arts, there are only a few masters who can fight him in the world. After the death of his former leader Yang Dingtian, such a handsome and rich man who combines bravery and wisdom was the best candidate for the leader. His ambition was not small back then, but he had no choice but to think that his faith was undevoted. He was too young and disobeyed him.

He was besieged by such a bunch of people. Coincidentally, the time for the internal strife was the time when the six major sects surrounded Guangmingding." "So, Zhang Wuji was the savior in the absolute sense. His appearance not only solved the siege of the Ming Cult, but also created the image of a great leader, obeying both the upper and lower levels, eliminating the dilemma of the Ming Cult's internal strife. After that, Yang Xiao also immigrated Zhang Wuji. In addition, he gradually grew older and lost his ambition, so he no longer looked at the position of leader.

Another faction is the rising pragmatic faction. The leader of this faction is Zhu Yuanzhang, who is under the jurisdiction of General Chang Yuchun and Xu Da. The martial arts of the people in this faction are common, but they are strong in many people. After Zhu Yuanzhang gained power, he reasonably used "public opinion" to recruit religious believers until he conquered the city and territories. Although he had no contribution in martial arts, he played a key role in the rise of the Ming Cult's civil forces, and his position climbed up day by day until he was comparable to Yang Xiao.

As the saying goes, those who take action will never be able to play with those who use their brains. Under Zhu Yuanzhang's careful planning, the number of new civil forces has exceeded that of traditional forces dozens of times, and the sphere of influence has increased sharply, aiming at the Central Plains.

After all, there are only a few veterans in traditional forces. The most important thing is that those with high martial arts are mostly arrogant and look down on those peasants who only revolt for food and believe in undevoted people, so they are isolated from their own side. In addition, in this era, it is much more difficult to cultivate a group of martial arts masters than to cultivate a peasant uprising army. As one goes up and down, the forces of traditional factions are becoming less and less able to see.

Zhu Yuanzhang, on the contrary, always distributed the wealth he plundered to his subordinates, and followed him to have food, gold, and a girl to teach him.”

Obviously, the ending has been shown, and the final result of martial arts masters will always be to retreat to the world. For the leaders of the rebel army, they will either die and go into exile or become emperor.

Fang Xian didn't care who became emperor who won and lost. He just wanted to get back the love that would rub his shoulders and warm the bed as soon as possible. "Okay, there is also the stupid brother Wuji.

The Divine Eagle was already panting when she put down the two of them.

"Too...too high..." I'm so tired..."

Zhu'er asked: "Why are it always at night?"

"It's easy to do things in the dark night..." Fang Xian likes the setting of night very much. It's most suitable for exposing conspiracies.

"Strange, why is the clue pointing here?" Although Zhu'er was the one who discovered the paper problem, she could not give a Jie Ma. "Emei is a famous sect in the Central Plains. Why did she have any entanglements with the Ming Cult? Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, was even the murderer of Gu Hongzi, who was angry at the time. There was a feud on both sides."

"How many times have I said that there is no eternal enemy but only eternal interests. Conspirators like Zhou Zhiruo have absolutely thorough understanding of this." Fang Xian clenched his fist and said, "It's really amazing... The most dangerous place is the safest place. I imprisoned the leader of the Ming Cult at the top of Guangming..." Only those two IQ monsters could do this strange trick..."

"I don't understand."..." Zhu'er obviously still doesn't understand. "Even if it's unexpected to hide Brother Wuji here, how did Zhou Anruo do it?"

"You can't imagine that you know so much about the gossip of the world?" Fang Xian said coldly, "There is another truth that corresponds to eternal interests, and the enemy is my friend."

"Enemy's enemy" "Although Zhu'er has enough knowledge reserves, his analysis ability still needs to be improved. This is what she is worse than Ainu. "The enemy of Emei is the Ming Cult, and the enemy of the Ming Cult is the imperial court. "...I'm wrong?"

"Silly kid, Emei and the court are also enemies. This matter should not be analyzed macroscopically, but should look at it in a microscope." Fang Xian made a gesture to explain, "Zhou Zhiruo's enemy is Yang Xiao. Although she is not authentic, the master's explanation is what the master told him. Master Mie Jue hated Yang Xiao the most during his lifetime, and her favorite senior brother was to humiliate and die under Yang Xiao."... Therefore, Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Xiao are mortal enemies. Look at Yang Xiao again, his biggest enemy is the guy who threatens his status and life safety the most. It is not the court, but Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhou Zhiruo have common enemies and common interests. If they don't unite, who will unite."

"Strange..." But I have never heard of these two people having sex?" Zhu'er obviously felt that it was so far-fetched to see this.

"Actually, I'm a little surprised at this. This will not happen in the original story..." Fang Xian finally came to a terrible conclusion. "It was me who tampered with the original story and developed... or I'm afraid it was him."

Both Zhuer and Shen Diao knew who this "he" was quietly.

"If it were him, as long as there is enough information, he would make this choice." Fang Xian patted the Divine Diao and the Spider "There are many experts here, and your skills are not enough to play, so I can go in and tent. Brother Diao, if you hear me blowing the whistle, fly in to save me and escape."

Shen Diao and Zhu'er knew this well, and they still couldn't provoke forces that could compete with the six major sects.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Fang Xian easily climbed over the wall, closed his breath and focused, and sneaked into the top of Guangming.

In the usual stories... it seems like this is the case... No one will find the protagonist. The protagonist turned the corner and finally found the hostages. After killing a bunch of enemies, he bravely rescued them.

Unfortunately, this is Lao Tian’s story, and pitfalls are everywhere.

Fang Xian just lay down and was about to learn from other protagonists to look around in a sneaky way. He found that the two of them were staring at him blankly, and the legendary secret conversation happened to him.

"……………………Fang Xian stared at this brother, begging wildly. What's the matter? The secret that he had agreed to sneak in was a bit too lucky.

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The images of these two people are contrasting sharply.

The person on the left has a flowing hairstyle, a standard protagonist style, a blue shirt and white clothes, and an amazing appearance. Although he is already middle-aged, his charm is still fascinating to thousands of girls.

The man on the right was full of rotten face, as if he had been burned, with a messy hair, a hoop on his head, and looked like an evil ascetic monk.

Fang Xian swallowed, spitted, and bowed stiffly, "Two masters, the green mountains remain unchanged and the green water flows forever. I have taken the wrong path today, and I will see you next day!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to retreat.
To be continued...