Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin didn't care either. In places like Zhuxuan Tower, there are often some performing girls coming and going, playing the piano and performing arts here to help them enjoy the wine. But Fang Yun put down his chopsticks, and he felt something was wrong -
—It’s too quiet around here.
Although Zhuxuan Tower is an elegant place, many businessmen and literati come in and out, make friendships, and talk about poetry, and there is always some noise. But now, the entire Zhuxuan Tower is completely silent, except for the sound of the woman's footsteps.
She is the only one here.
clatter!
The crisp footsteps seemed to be in response to Fang Yun's inner voice. A woman in a vermilion palace dress walked past the bead curtain. Her fair face and fair complexion were like a beauty walking out of a picture of a lady. Her black hair stood high,
With a flying phoenix hairpin stuck in it, the remaining black hair flowed down like a waterfall, looking like a goddess. However, the woman's willow-leaf-like eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a sharp aura.
The woman took a slight step, her posture was elegant and calm, and behind her, two expressionless guards with swords followed closely.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin felt something strange in Fang Yun's gaze, so they couldn't help but look up and saw the profile of the beauty in palace attire. The two of them were like cats whose tails had been stepped on, jumping up from their seats with shock on their faces.
"Princess Qingchang!"
The two of them didn't care about eating. They threw away their chopsticks and quickly fell to the ground with their heads on the floor, terrified.
brush!
The bead curtain rolled, and a long vermilion whip came from outside the door. With a sharp breath, it brushed and rolled towards Fang Yun.
"Huh?" Fang Yun opened his eyes. He didn't expect that Princess Qingchang would suddenly take action. However, he had been practicing hard during this period, and his strength and reaction speed had also increased a lot. With a flick of his wrist, Fang Yun used a move called Iron Step.
He smashed it over and struck out with one move, the wind of the fist roared with a wild momentum.
When the bull is angry, he will even dare to fight lions and tigers, not to mention the poisonous snakes in the ground. For these poisonous insects, the bull has always stepped down with his iron hooves and crushed them into powder. This is the artistic conception that the bull's iron stamp captures.
boom!
Fang Yun hit the whip shadow's true body with one punch. Like a bull's iron hooves, he stepped heavily on the weakest part of the whip. The fists and whips intersected, making a violent sound, like two strong men.
Han collided together.
"Not good!" Fang Yun immediately felt a violent force coming from the whip as he pressed his fist. With Fang Yun's current strength, he couldn't control the whip. This feeling was like seeing a flower snake.
, I reached out to catch it and suddenly found it was a live python.
Snapped!
The tiger's mouth exploded, and the long vermilion whip struck Fang Yun's face, and a whip mark immediately appeared. The flesh on both sides rolled, and there was a burning pain. wisps of blood immediately flowed out of the face.
"Scare!" Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin also heard the sound of the whip hitting their faces. They were startled and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Brother Fang, this is Princess Qingchang, you can't mess with her. Hurry up and be like us.
Kneel down."
In the Zhou Dynasty, the daughters born to princes with distant family backgrounds and profound backgrounds were not qualified to be called princesses, but could only be called princesses. Only women from the royal family could be called princesses! This Princess Qingchang is not
She is truly a man of wealth, and her status is countless times more noble than that of Fang Yun and others. Unlike other princesses, this young master Qingchang has an arrogant temperament and is not gentle at all.
Fang Yun looked calm and seemed not to feel the pain on his face. Looking out the door, memories of his previous life flashed through Fang Yun's mind.
Princess Qingchang, the seventeenth daughter of the royal family, was extremely favored by the Emperor. The reason why Fang Yun remembered this princess was not because she was favored by the royal family, but because of the royal golden branch's amazing talent in martial arts.
She was riding a hunter at the age of nine, at the vitality level at the age of ten, and broke through to the Gang Qi realm at the age of fifteen. This princess's talent in martial arts was astonishing, not inferior to Fang Yun's eldest brother Fang Lin. When she was nineteen years old,
The princess personally went to the wilderness and killed a thousand-year-old ape monster. After that, she went deeper into the wilderness and personally killed one of Emperor Yi's generals, shocking the world.
Outside the box, there was sudden silence, and the sound of footsteps disappeared out of thin air. A cold voice suddenly burst out: "How brave!"
The bead curtain shook, and a vermilion figure stepped boldly into the box. Princess Qingchang glanced at the box, stared at Fang Yun with a condescending look, and said coldly: "Which scholar are you from? See you.
If you don’t kneel down when you meet the princess of this dynasty, could it be that you are not polite and are a beast from a foreign race?”
Feeling Princess Qingchang walking into the box, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were even more frightened, and could hardly breathe smoothly. Even the ladies and mothers in their mansions would kneel down when they saw such a person, and they were so frightened, let alone them.
"Brother Fang, this is not the time for fighting," although they felt extremely pressured in front of Princess Qingchang, the two of them still endured their uneasiness and reminded Fang Yun kindly.
Fang Yun did not wipe the blood on his face, but looked at Princess Qingchang so stubbornly with an indifferent expression. From the exchange just now, Fang Yun already understood that the strength of Princess Qingchang was far greater than his own, and she was probably only her own.
Only her eldest brother Fang Lin could suppress her, and he still had the advantage of being born a few years earlier than Princess Qingchang.
Anger burned in his chest, and Fang Yun recalled many things. In the previous life, Fang Yun's family was destroyed. His eldest brother Fang Lin died indirectly for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his father Fang Yin was killed by the Emperor himself. There were three hundred and twenty people in the family.
The execution orders for all the remaining people were also issued by the Emperor himself.
The biggest culprit for the demise of Fang Yun's family was the Human Emperor, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
If Fang Yun was still the same Fang Yun, he would most likely choose to kneel down and calm down the storm. But at this moment, now that he knew that the biggest culprit of the family's destruction and death came from the Zhou royal family, how could Fang Yun still maintain his respect for the royal family?
, how can you kneel down?
Fang Yun stared at Princess Qingchang's eyes and shouted suddenly: "Zhang Ying, Zhou Xin, do you still remember what I just told you? Martial arts practice fist punching method, will. If you even have the courage to raise your head in front of a princess,
None, why do you want to achieve success in martial arts? If you want to be taken seriously in the palace, if you want to change your mother's situation, then raise your head!"
When Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin heard these words, their backs shook violently. They came from martial arts families, and they had heard about boxing and the importance of will. The two of them struggled violently.
"Brother Fang is right. If I choose to compromise today, it will leave a shadow in my heart. I'm afraid it will be difficult to practice martial arts in the future."
"If I offend Princess Qingchang today, the most I can do is get a beating. But if I lose my dignity as a warrior and can no longer improve my martial arts, I'm afraid my mother will always have to suffer in the house and be shouted at and called a lowly person!"
…
The two of them were lying on the ground, with many thoughts flashing in their eyes. Thinking of their mother who was suffering in the palace, their hearts ached violently. Suddenly, the two of them stood up at the same time and looked straight at Princess Qingchang.
Princess Qingchang was originally staring at Fang Yun, and when the two of them stood up, her shoulders shook violently, and she looked at Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin in surprise.
"These two dog slaves are so brave. They actually have the courage to look at me like this!" Princess Qingchang was filled with shock. She had always been arrogant. With her prominent background and the royal family, she had everything she wanted.
In the past, every scholar who came to the capital would not be respectful or frightened when seeing her. Even the eldest sons of some princely families would bow their heads and say hello to her when they saw her.
These two men, who came from humble backgrounds and were born as common people, dared to raise their heads in front of her. How brave they were!
"Be bold!"
After two loud shouts, two armored guards beside Princess Qingchang looked at her face and felt Princess Qingchang's brows frowning slightly. They immediately shouted loudly, and a **-like aura burst out of her body, oppressing Fang Yun and others. At the same time,
The long sword was half unsheathed, and he planned to cut several people in half with the table.
"stop!"
Princess Qingchang raised her palms and stopped the two guards. She turned her eyes and looked at Fang Yun. She laughed angrily: "Okay, not bad! You are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of me!"
Princess Qingchang saw the changes in Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin. She understood that Fang Yun was the reason for all their changes, and her anger suddenly poured out on Fang Yun.
The smile faded, Princess Qingchang's expression was as cold as ice, and she shouted: "Come on, slap me. They don't know etiquette, today I will teach them what is the etiquette of respect and inferiority. A young scholar from the Duke's family dares to speak in front of me today."
If I act arrogantly in front of this princess, then even the emperor will not take her into consideration in the future!"
Princess Qingchang opened her mouth and put on her head a hat of contempt for the royal family.
"Yes, princess!" Two guards with strong martial arts came out in response. They took a step forward and were about to slap her on the lips.
"If you don't want to die in the wild frontier, you guys can just give it a try!" Fang Yunhuo stood up, his eyes as cold as swords, and glanced at the two guards.
The footsteps came to an abrupt stop. Although the two guards did not know who the young man in front of them was, looking at his attire, he was obviously very wealthy. Listening to Fang Yun's tone, the two guards felt that this young man seemed to be a very powerful person in the capital.
The prince's son.
The Great Zhou Dynasty relied on military force to establish the country. The martial style was extremely strong, wars were the most frequent, and there were many corresponding mobilizations. Such mobilizations were ordered by Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the current emperor could not intervene.
Although they are now the guards of Princess Qingchang, they may be transferred to a certain prince at some time. If he bullies his young master today, he may be found out for some reason in the future.
, sent them into the depths of the Five Wastelands, where they died inexplicably.
With a word that temporarily shocked the two guards, Fang Yun stepped across the wooden table and approached within four feet of Princess Qingchang. His eyes were bright and his expression was solemn, like a Confucian minister in charge of law in the imperial court, and he shouted loudly:
"Ha! Since you said that I don't understand etiquette, let me ask you, Princess Qingchang, do you have a title?"
"Is it possible to conquer the battlefield and achieve great military exploits?"
"Is it possible to study hard in a cold window and get a title on the gold medal list?"
Fang Yun asked one question after another, taking a step closer with each question. Within three steps, Fang Yun's eyes were wide open, his voice was loud, and his expression was stern, like a Confucian minister in charge of the court's laws, questioning a sinner.
In his steps, he also used the method of superimposing momentum with the Mangniu Fist, giving people a powerful and irresistible feeling.