At midnight, the lights went out and there was silence in the capital city.
In the side room, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed out of the darkness. After a month, Fang Yun finally mastered the Tianxie Sect's Qi-Wang technique.
With a flicker of his body, Fang Yun drove the ghost dragon boat and flew out of the window with a whooshing sound and a blurry afterimage.
The night breeze blows on my body, which is extremely pleasant.
Fang Yun floated over the Sifang Hou Mansion and opened his eyes.
boom!
When Fang Yun opened his eyes, he felt that the sky was shaking, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed. In the originally dark and silent Shangjing City, all he saw was a stream of brilliant lights rising into the sky, shooting directly at Niu Dou.
The richest and most powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty gathered in the city of Shangjing. These people were born with great luck. From their bodies, streaks of red light soared into the sky.
"The red prince's children, the red prince!..."
Fang Yun looked at the rays of light connecting heaven and earth in shock. There were too many princes and sons in Shangjing City, and the rays of light soaring into the sky soon turned Shangjing City into a sea of blood.
Turning his eyes, Fang Yun looked in the direction of the palace. In the dark night, he saw purple rays of light rising from the ground and heading straight into the sky. These purple rays of light were majestic, carrying a force that swept the world and suppressed the mountains and rivers.
momentum.
So many brilliant lights shot up into the sky, and the aura they emitted merged into a thick purple mist, enveloping the entire palace.
"This is?!!……"
Fang Yun was shocked. The Tianxie Sect's Qi-gaining method was very clear. In the world, only the emperor of Zhou Dynasty and the sect leaders and heads of various sects have purple luck. Why are there so many purple lights in the palace?!
"Yes, the Zhou Dynasty has been in existence for more than 1,600 years. It has collected countless secrets of martial arts and magical elixirs. After such a long time, I am afraid that there is already a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the royal family.
Countless powerful men!"
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and immediately understood.
Since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I don’t know how many sects and sects have been destroyed, and how many powerful enemies have been provoked. If there were not some top-notch strong men in charge, I am afraid that the sects would have been destroyed long ago.
If your skill reaches the sixth level of the rebirth realm, you can control your luck and prevent it from leaking out. But unless you are being hunted, few people will restrain their luck. Because purple luck represents
The most important thing is dignity. Just like the Human Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, as the lord of the four directions of the country, in charge of tens of millions of soldiers and horses, the Human Emperor has no need to restrain his aura!
"With so many strong men in charge, the Zhou Dynasty is simply an iron-clad country and it is difficult to shake it!"
Fang Yun looked in the direction of the imperial city and said silently.
Turning his eyes, Fang Yun was suddenly attracted by a strange light. The light was red with purple in it. It was between great luck and good luck.
"I don't know who sent the luck. Judging from the direction, it should be from the noble lineage. The luck of the princes' children is mostly red. I don't know why this person is red with purple in it."
The only thing you can't see with the Qi-Wang method is your own luck. Fang Yun didn't know that his luck was the same as the ray of light he saw, which was red with purple.
With a flicker of his body, Fang Yun pressed down from the air and landed in the Purple Bamboo Garden.
"Try your inner strength!"
Fang Yun grabbed a rockery in the Zizhu Garden with one arm, exhaled, and infinite energy immediately emerged in his arms. With a single move, the rockery, which was twice as tall as Fang Yun, was lifted up.
"The skills on the golden diagram are really powerful. I connected four of the twelve formations of the first golden big hand seal to form the first small palm print. I use this palm print every day to shake my bones and flesh.
Not to mention my muscles, blood, and strength have greatly increased. Even my meridians have expanded a lot, allowing more internal energy to be accommodated."
Fang Yun put down the rockery, his heart moved, and he slapped it with his right hand. A faint palm that was twice as big as Fang Yun's palm flew out and was printed on the rockery. The rockery immediately collapsed. Fang Yun used his inner strength to wrap it up and
The sound of shattering was reduced to a minimum.
"It is said in "Modern Era" that in the Lipo realm, the power of the physical body can reach the realm of a real flying dragon at most. Although my current strength is not as strong as a celestial dragon, I still have the power of half a flying dragon!"
There are hundreds of kinds of dragons. The top one is the ancient true dragon. This kind of true dragon dies once every ten thousand years, and turns into a huge mountain range after death. After another ten thousand years, it comes back to life, breaks through the mountains, and turns into a true dragon thousands of miles away.
.There are only nine ancient true dragons in heaven and earth. No one has ever seen them in heaven and earth.
The next level is the Celestial Dragon. The Celestial Dragon is born with the blood of a true dragon. It is born to fly, swallows clouds and mist, and controls thunder and lightning. It is a divine creature between heaven and earth. After the end of the ancient times, this kind of ancient Celestial Dragon was almost extinct.
The next level is Feilong, which inherits the bloodline of Tianlong. Its power is another level.
The worst is the ichthyosaur.
With a flick of his sleeves, Fang Yun rolled up the broken pieces of the rockery into one piece. He turned around and returned to the room.
…
On the second day, there was a lot of excitement at the city gate.
Today is the day when the scholars from the Bahrain mines return to the capital city. Many princes, princes, officials and generals’ mansions have sent people to greet them at the city gate.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin saw the servants sent by the family's eldest lady as soon as they got off the carriage.
"Master, Master, this way."
Several servants in green clothes stood in the crowd, shouting enthusiastically.
Hearing these young masters, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin had quite a feeling in their hearts. Within a few months, the two of them had been promoted from bitches to young masters. There was no greater change in their life circumstances than this.
"I wonder how the little Marquis is doing?"
Zhang Yinggan said, subconsciously thinking of Fang Yun. It was thanks to Fang Yun that the two of them met today.
Hooves!
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and at the end of the city, a bronze carriage slowly drove over. When they saw the word "square" on the carriage, everyone around them got out of the way.
"It's Fang Mansion's carriage!"
"The person riding in the carriage should be the young Marquis Fang Yun."
…
Everyone was talking for a while. After the joint trial of the three halls of Dali Temple, the Fang family has become a new noble in the capital. Although they are not nobles, even ordinary nobles do not dare to provoke them.
"Come up." The car curtain lifted, revealing Fang Yun's face.
"Brother Fang."
The two of them were overjoyed. They turned around to greet the servants in the mansion and gave instructions: "You go back to the mansion first. Just say, we are going to see the young marquis."
"Yes, Master."
The servants sent by the two families did not dare to disobey, lowered their heads, and responded respectfully. Nowadays, the influence of the Fang family in Shangjing City is getting stronger and stronger. Marquis Shenjian and Marquis Zhongxin, the wives of the two Marquises, are eager for Zhang Ying, Zhou
Xin and Fang Yunduo are very close.
"drive!"
The carriage driver yelled, whipped his whip, and the bronze carriage headed towards the Zhuxuan Tower on the banks of the Lushui River.
Still on the second floor, in the same private room. After ordering some wine and food, the three of them sat down respectively.
While the waiter was still preparing the food and wine, Zhang Ying said:
"Brother Fang, we all heard about the Trial of the Three Halls when we were in the mine. It was really exciting. Unfortunately, my armor hadn't been forged yet. By the time we finished it, the Trial of the Three Halls would be over.
It’s over. So, I just stayed behind and came back with the others.”
"Well. When a group of us were in the mine, we asked General Li Yu every day about the progress of his march to the capital. The impeachment of Marquis Wu was an unprecedented precedent in the Zhou Dynasty! It actually succeeded!"
Zhou Xin's face was flushed and she was very excited.
Fang Yun shook his head and smiled calmly: "This matter has passed. Let's not talk about it anymore. You have just returned to the capital. Today, I will take care of you, so there is no need to talk about anything else."
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin looked at each other. After getting over their excitement, they immediately remembered the Human Emperor's decision. Although Fang Yun won the three-party trial, it could not be considered a complete victory. Yang Hong's decision to become a marquis was only slowed down but not reduced.
Fang Yun smiled slightly, knowing that the two of them wanted to have sex, but he didn't explain.
After a while, the waiter brought the wine and food. The three of them mingled with each other and talked about nothing but poetry, as if they had returned to their previous lives.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou. In fact, today's banquet is not only to take care of you, but also to say goodbye to you."
After drinking for three rounds, Fang Yun opened his mouth and said.
"Farewell?"
"Well, after today, I will write to Wu Mu and Sangong, and then prepare to leave Shangjing to join the army!"
Fang Yun said calmly.
It has been some time since I came back from the Bahrain mines, and the matter of Wu Mu's gift and Taifu's gift cannot be postponed any longer. In his previous life, Fang Yun was a scholar for a lifetime, but in this life, Fang Yun is no longer prepared to read classics and engage in learning.
No matter who Wu Mu or Sangong is, the Four Princes can't afford to offend them. Offending one party or pleasing the other party is not worth the gain. This was originally a dilemma, but the three halls held a trial and Yang Hong's appointment as a marquis was "slowed down".
Not "cutting" this matter provided Fang Yun with an excellent opportunity.
"Army?" Both of them fell silent.
"Going to the capital is indeed a good place in terms of enjoyment. However, if you want to improve your martial arts, you still need to join the army. The training on the battlefield is the best place to improve your martial arts!"
Fang Yun took a sip of wine and said.
Zhou Xin lowered his head and pondered, then suddenly seemed to have made some important decision. He raised his head and said, "Brother Fang, if you want to join the army, please take me with you."
"And me!" Zhang Ying said.
Fang Yun smiled and shook his head: "Brother Zhou, if you are really determined, you can go with me. As for Brother Zhang, I'm afraid I can't take you with me."
"Why?"
Zhang Ying's expression changed. Not only him, but also Zhou Xin couldn't understand.
"Brother Zhang, you are different from us. For martial arts, you are far less eager than Brother Zhou and I. That's why you can't put it down for the "Twelve Strategies of Tianfu" passed down from your family. Believe me, if you and I
Together, I'm afraid the achievements won't be great. - In fact, I have arranged a better choice for you."
"What choice?"
"The Taifu once gave me a gift card and wanted to accept me as a registered disciple. I am going to recommend you to the Taifu!" Fang Yun said.
"Ah!" Although Zhang Ying was determined, he was extremely shocked when he heard that Fang Yun wanted to recommend him to the Taifu.
"Your knowledge and accomplishments are not inferior to mine. If you can become a disciple of Taifu, your future will be limitless."
Fang Yun thought of his previous life. In that life, Zhang Ying's academic attainments were indeed very high, not much worse than Fang Yun's.
"Brother Zhou, after this party is over, I hope you will think about it carefully. If you still decide to join the army with me, I will go find you when the time comes!"
Fang Yun looked at Zhou Xin again.
There was silence in the private room, and the three of them all looked very worried. They all understood that it was time for them to make a decision.
In fact, even without Fang Yun's words, according to the practice of the Zhou Dynasty, the hair-tying ceremony was over and they returned from the mines. They would immediately make a choice between writing and practicing martial arts. Fang Yun's words were not just
It just speeds up the process a little.
"I'll go first!"
Fang Yun did not act coyly, knowing that the two of them were worried, so he stood up, paid for the food and drinks, and left in the carriage.
"Brother Zhang, it seems that we must separate!"
After a long while, Zhou Xin said in a seductive voice. The two had a very deep friendship and got together when they were extremely frustrated.
"Well, we are separated..."
Zhang Ying said with some regret. Fang Yun was right. Although he practiced boxing, his interest in martial arts was far less intense than that of Zhou Xin and Fang Yun. It would be the best for him if he could become a disciple of Taifu.
choose.
Zhou Xin also had ups and downs. Once Fang Yun joins the army, it means that with Wu Mu taking care of him behind him, it is self-evident that he has a bright future. If he follows Fang Yun, the road ahead will naturally be smooth. Moreover, the broken gods provided by Fang Yun
Arrows were something Zhou Xin couldn't refuse. Only with this kind of arrows could his archery skills be maximized!
After leaving Zhusong Tower, the two of them had a sleepless night...