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Fang Jie stationed his team on the side of the Hanqi Camp in Wanyan Chongde, and did not mix with the Sui army. This deliberately showed distance made the Sui army generals feel more and less comfortable. Mou Liangbi and Cui Zhongzhen thought about handing over the command of the army to Fang Jie from the beginning, but how could those people recognize this outsider casually?

Sun Kaidao meant that Fang Jie had the emperor's destiny, and with the support of Mou Liangbi and Cui Zhongzhen, even if the generals were dissatisfied, they would not dare to object publicly. If someone secretly colluded, Fang Jie could completely subdue him with a strong force. Sun Kaidao's idea was actually not a big problem. If Fang Jie did this, the Sui generals would definitely feel uncomfortable at the beginning, but after a long time, they would naturally agree.

But Fang Jie did not intend to do so.

In Sun Kaidao's opinion, Fang Jie thought too much and had too many concerns.

But Fang Jie didn't want this team to split. If he wanted to do something, he had to eliminate all hidden dangers and then do it. If Fang Jie didn't want this army, he had really hypocrisy, and he had never concealed his desire for this army to his own people.

In this messy place in the northwest, nothing is more at ease than holding a strong soldier in your hand.

Not only the northwest, Fang Jie always had a little worry. The reason why he chose to return to Langru Mountain was that he was worried that even if the world of the Sui Dynasty was quelled, the Northwest Rebellion would not be born. He could not guess what the emperor was thinking. The Supreme, who was terminally ill but had thousands of ravines in his heart, could not see through what he arranged except himself. Fang Jie could not understand the idea of ​​a dying person, nor could he guess the purpose of the emperor sending everyone around him.

Therefore, if the emperor could not control the situation, the huge empire of the Sui Dynasty would become in turmoil. In this case, having soldiers in hand was the most important thing. What Fang Jie could think of now was that the emperor planned to let them return to Chang'an City after an opportunity appeared.

But if you don’t have the strength, what can you do when you return to Chang'an City?

In terms of qualifications, the explanation is simply not enough in the court. In terms of background, people who can easily occupy a position in the court in the capital are like those who have a thicker background.

Relying on the chair, Fang Jie held a book in his hand and his eyes were still on the book, but his mind was completely gone.

"What are you thinking?"

Mu Xiaoyao walked behind him and gently pinched his shoulder.

Shen Qingfan, who was sitting opposite him, was cooking tea, his movements were gentle and graceful, pleasing to the eye.

"Nothing... I'm just thinking about what Li Xiaozong's arrangement is."

"If you can't imagine, there is actually no need to break the back."

Chen Qingfan looked at him and handed him a cup of tea: "Those Sui generals obviously have some resistance to you. Even if you cut off the rear and kill the enemy, they may not be grateful. I think Sun Kaidao's idea is good, so I directly want to bring military power over. Those who are dissatisfied will deal with it according to the law of the Great Sui State. Mou Liangbi said you are the imperial envoy, and Cui Zhongzhen said you are the imperial envoy, and you are the imperial envoy."

Fang Jie nodded, took the tea and took a sip: "I also know that the most direct way is, but I always want to take over this team more perfectly. To be honest, if Prince Xu is still there, I would definitely not have this idea. Now the team has no leader, and it would be false to say that I am not moved at all."

"I didn't expect it to take a break. Are there any discomforts in your body?"

Mu Xiaoyao asked while massaged him.

"No"

Fang Jie shook his head: "Not only did he feel uncomfortable, but he felt that he was stronger than before."

He stretched out his hand and his palm was facing upwards.

When he was thinking, a ball of flame emerged from his palm.

"When I fought with Li Xiaozong, I did not lose my mind. On the contrary, I was very awake. The golden flames may not be born from my mind, but something that naturally arises when my physique reaches a certain point. But these ordinary flames can be controlled suddenly."

He recalled for a moment and said, "I still remember before I killed Wen Xiaodao, we were sheltering from the rain on Mangdang Mountain. Luo Yao came to me, holding an oil paper umbrella in his hand. I almost angered him, and such a flame appeared in his hand, burning the oil paper umbrella to ashes in the heavy rain. This fire was not afraid of water, which is really incomprehensible. When I was killing Li Xiaozong, I suddenly thought of that scene. I just subconsciously wanted to try it. When my thoughts moved, the fire came out."

He shook his hand and the fire disappeared without a trace.

"It's like I'm born with these things, but I just forgot them all. I suddenly remember them, and then I can use them naturally."

Chen Qingfan was silent for a while and handed the booklet that Fang Jie gave him from his sleeve: "Old Master Wan's experience will definitely be useful to you. You gave it to me without looking through it at that time. You can take it back and take it carefully and you may find an explanation. But no matter what, this is a good thing for you. Only a talisman master with good cultivation can skillfully apply it. If you explain this way, maybe you are also a suitable person to practice talismans?"

"Am I omnipotent?"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "The biggest advantage of this fire is that you can come over to keep warm when you are cold in the future. You don't have to bring a fire note with you anymore. Just think about it when you want to light the fire."

"This kind of excitement must be suppressed..."

Chen Qing gave him a blank look: "No matter how good things are, they will have pros and cons. You should carefully read Mr. Wan's book, and then carefully feel any physical discomfort in your spare time. If your physique is really omnipotent, it is even more powerful than the Dharma propaganda promoted by the Buddhist sect, because you have never learned anything."

Fang Jie wanted to say that I was cheating, and finally held back.

He was not interested in spending a long time explaining to Chen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao what it means to cheat.

"I don't know what the outcome of Luo Yao and Shi Yuan's battle will be."

Fang Jie suddenly thought of this, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

If Luo Yao wins, will he let him go just because he stays away?

The answer does not need to be told by others, he knows better than anyone else. If his guess is correct, he is the body prepared by Luo Yao, and Luo Yao will not give up. Maybe he is not anxious, but he will never want to. He always has to worry about having such a perverted person thinking about him, but in fact he is more stressful.

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Fang Jie looked through the book that Wan Xingchen gave him, and carefully searched it twice but couldn't find any words related to his physical condition. If even Wan Xingchen had never seen such a physical condition, Fang Jie didn't know whether he should feel lucky or helpless. Now, he doesn't know his body.

First of all, how did such a strong muscle come from? Ordinary swords and even the attacks of practitioners have no effect on him. Secondly, and most importantly, what does the red eyes represent? Fang Jie remembered that Fang Henshui once said that his black eyes were the lowest level of almost failed Buddha sect inheritance. Red eyes are the most perfect physique of Buddha sect inheritance. But since Fang Jie was the physical body prepared for himself for himself, it had no connection with the Buddha sect inheritance.

Therefore, this red eyes have nothing to do with the Buddha Sect.

Then there is the flame that you can control suddenly. Where does it come from?

The golden flame that could even burn out the energy must come from the red eyes. And the ordinary flame that looks like Fang Jie can control it without the red eyes. This is hard to figure out. Fang Jie's body did not flow in the energy, and the heaven and earth vital energy he controlled was outside the body. Over the past few days, because he found a way to control the energy of heaven and earth, Fang Jie's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds.

But the fire came without reason.

Master Fu can transform the vital energy of heaven and earth into other things, such as ice, water, and fire. But what he relies on is still the old way of practice, which is to transform the vital energy of heaven and earth into the qi sea of ​​dantian. Only then can he understand that without dantian, qi sea, and internal strength without stored, how can he transform?

Luo Yao said that using the energy of heaven and earth outside the body is the most correct way of practice. The understanding agrees with this point, but most practitioners cannot do this. So in other words, the practice method of ordinary practitioners has limitations because the people who created the practice method are the same as most ordinary practitioners. Their physique determines that they can only practice in this way, and they cannot say that their method is incorrect.

It is used directly without transforming the essence of heaven and earth, and it is inexhaustible.

This method is definitely more powerful, but not every practitioner can do it. Fang Zhi has seen many great practitioners, but it cannot be completely done with the amazing charm of the sunken fan, and it is even worse if it is someone else. If it is not explained clearly, Fang Zhi can only attribute it to the benefits of physical fitness. Just like Zhuo Buyi, his methods may not be considered as practicing, but they are far more powerful than ordinary practitioners.

All afternoon, Fang Jie stayed in the tent to think about these issues. He tentatively pushed out the fire in his palm and found that the limit was only two or three meters away. Although this could already play a great role in the enemy, its power was far worse than that of the golden flame.

Just as he was immersed in his practice, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside. Immediately, a man rushed in. Fang Jie looked up and saw that Sun Kaidao was walking in quickly with a cowhide map. The moment the curtain was lifted, the wind immediately poured in, and the literati was barefoot, and seemed to care about it at all. You must know that when he was discussing affairs in the big tent, he was still trembling next to the stove.

"General, I thought of it!"

The barefoot Sun Kaidao looked excited and quickly walked over to spread the map on the table: "After I went back, I was not at ease. I lay on the blanket and looked at the map. Finally, I thought of where Li Xiaozong's knife was hidden."

Fang Jie looked at Sun Kaidao's barefoot, and hurriedly passed by the blanket and handed it to him: "Sit down first and cover your feet!"

Only then did Sun Kaidao realize that he had forgotten to put on his shoes and socks when he was excited. He smiled embarrassedly.

"here!"

He pointed to a location on the map and said, "If Li Xiaozong wants to get rid of Lord Mou, he must use the knife of the rebels to kill people. Lord Mou will definitely not lead troops to fight, so it is almost impossible to get rid of him on the battlefield. The only way to get Lord Mou to escape from the large group of troops and be surrounded by the rebels is to let him lead his troops back to the mountain village alone. Therefore, Li Xiaozong's method may be to let Lord Mou retreat with his baggage first."

"As long as you figure this out, it is not difficult to think of Li Xiaozong's arrangement. Jiazigou, the terrain here is the most suitable for ambushing."

Sun Kaidao smiled and said, "Since the general wants to take over this Sui army perfectly, he must enhance his prestige. There is no more convincing way than winning battles and constantly winning battles. Therefore, Li Xiaozong's arrangement can be regarded as giving the general a big gift!"

Fang Jie seemed to have not heard Sun Kaidao's words, and sat over and grabbed Sun Kaidao's feet and wrapped them in a velvet blanket: "I'm frozen, are you planning to have someone marching on your back?"

Sun Kaidao was stunned for a moment, then his heart warmed up, and his eyes became a little wet.

"General... humble position..."

Fang Jie waved his hand, got up and moved the stove over and placed it beside Sun Kaidao: "I know you are most afraid of the cold, so you must not be careless again in the future. I am good at marching and fighting, and you are better than me in your strategy. If you are freezing sick, who will I ask if I encounter something unsolvable?"

Sun Kaidao rubbed his sore nose: "I... remember!"
Chapter completed!