"Who are you?" The visitor looked at Fang Qingshan and others with a vigilant look, protecting the child behind him, and half-squatting on the ground, like a toad. It seemed that as long as Fang Qingshan and others were wrong, it would attract his thunderous attack.

"You are so weird. We stayed here well. You came over and asked who we were. We haven't asked you yet." A Bi said with an unhappy look on her face.

The visitor ignored A Bi's words and locked his eyes on Fang Qingshan because his intuition told him that this person was the most dangerous.

Fang Qingshan also looked at the visitor with curiosity. Through the sensing of the qi, he found that if this person had not been seriously injured and had been destroyed by someone, even if he was compared with Jiumozhi, even Duan Yu would not be worse than that at this moment.

However, Fang Qingshan looked at Tianlong, but did not find such an unknown master appearing there.

However, thinking that Tianlong is a complete world after all, it is normal for some unknown masters to be aware of, just like the three elders of Xiaoyao and Shaolin Sweeping Monk who are not known to ordinary people, so I felt relieved.

"Hot, Uncle Ouyang, I'm hot." At this moment, the child behind him suddenly let out a weak murmur.

Ouyang's face suddenly changed drastically, and he took the child into his arms from behind. Fang Qingshan and others saw clearly, but when they saw an eleven or twelve-year-old child, who was made of pink and jade, people would fall in love with Xiaoshouta at first sight, it seemed that the situation was a little bad at this moment.

But he saw that his whole body was red, as if he was being roasted in a stove, his mouth was a little dry and cracked, and he was already in a coma.

Before she could think too much, Ouyang raised her hand and slapped the child behind her back. The internal force was continuously transporting over, but she wanted to use her internal force to suppress the child's injuries.

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured, and his internal strength was domineering, not only did not work, but the two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Youth?"

Ouyang ignored his injuries at all. When he saw the child vomiting blood, he was shocked. He was worried and confused, which made the child go up and down.

"If you keep shaking like this, I'm afraid that even if this child is fine, you will be shaken by you." Seeing this, Azhu Abi couldn't help but emit her maternal glory and scolded Ouyang.

When Ouyang heard this, he quickly stopped his movements and froze in the air. Seeing Fang Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Ouyang and the others came.

The next moment, Ouyang and Duan Yu suddenly looked in the sound, but the movements of the two were completely different. Duan Yu was still calm and did not care at all, but Ouyang's expression changed drastically. He wanted to stand up and pick up the child and leave, but because of the injury just now, he was a little helpless and staggered and fell to the ground again.

In just a moment, I heard the sound of my clothes fluttering, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded. Soon, four white-faced men came to the field like ghosts.

"Why didn't I leave? It turns out that I have a helper."

One of the men chuckled with a sharp voice. His eyes swept across Fang Qingshan and the other four, like the poison king, and a sense of fear arose in the hearts of Fang Qingshan, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"I wonder what you guys call me. Our family is Hua Buxi, a subordinate of the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty, and was ordered to arrest the rebel fugitives."

Hua Buxie bowed the other party, Qingshan and the other four bowed and said solemnly,

"I'll let you know that this is the poison king of one of the four great Dharma kings of Manichi. The one behind him is the son of Fang La, the anti-king king of Jiangnan, and the holy son of Manichi. These two people have been captured in the world."

"Political King? Holy Son?"

When Azhu and Abi heard this, they couldn't help but scream.

As the Murong family located in Jiangnan, they are not unfamiliar with Manichi.

When Manichaeism was in great power, it swept across the south of the Yangtze River, with the great momentum of being rolled upside down, occupying half of the country.

Murong Fu is determined to restore the country, so how could he not pay attention to such a force?

Therefore, both of them are well-known for the name of the Poison King and the Holy Son, especially the Poison King, which is even more terrifying. Although his martial arts are not the most powerful, his methods are the most terrifying.

"It seems that the two ladies know." Hua Eunuch smiled, "Now that the strength of Manichaeism in Jiangnan has been uprooted by the court, we were ordered to capture these two people, so please don't make us embarrassed."

If Hua Gonggong's soft and hard way is to calm the scene.

Although Aju Abi was very maternal and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the Holy Son being seriously injured and uncomfortable, she also knew that right and wrong were just to speak more, and that the worries were all because of forcing them to stand up. In the end, they were not close to Manichi. If they got involved in the terrifying institution of the Imperial City Department because of them, it would be a sin.

For a moment, Azhu Abi did not speak, Duan Yu's kindness was given to the beauty. Ouyang hugged the Holy Son vigilantly while looking at Fang Qingshan, and Eunuch Hua and the other two seemed a little calm.

According to common sense, when he talked about this, Fang Qingshan, Poison King and others were just a chance meeting, so naturally they stood by and watched.

After all, it was not a relative or a good person, so he went back to provoke the Imperial City Department, which was not worth the loss.

Unfortunately, the incident was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

When Fang Qingshan heard that Ouyang and the child were the Dharma King and the Holy Son of Manichaeism, he suddenly felt a sudden heart.

Fang Qingshan's Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna has practiced to the fifth level. If he wants to break through the sixth level, according to the current situation, it may take at least three years without the opportunity, and he obviously does not have so much time.

Therefore, when Wuyazi and others could not help themselves, the only thing Fang Qingshan thought of was the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, so he wanted to go to Shaolin to ask.

However, I said before that as long as there is a method of wealth and companionship, the speed of cultivation can be accelerated. In addition to companionship, that is, people who can teach and solve doubts, the other three methods are also fine.

Fang Qingshan originally didn't expect that the other three methods could help him.

After all, wealth has Wuyazi's internal strength, just like Fang Han's Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which has accelerated his cultivation. There are almost no other things that can surpass him, and the effect is almost invisible if it is lower than him.

As for Dharma and Earth, I won’t talk about Earth. There is no blessing in the Cave Heaven and Heaven that can accelerate cultivation. As for Dharma, I have learned from the strengths of others, learned from the strengths and weaknesses, and have seen the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect and the six-mere magic swords of the Duan family. The only ones that can still be interested are the Shaolin Yijin Jing and the Nine Yang Divine Arts.

It’s just that happiness came too suddenly. When Fang Qingshan heard about Manichaeism, he remembered that there was actually another martial arts skill that was more suitable for him.
Chapter completed!