"Night Demon's words... seem to have no flaws, and the information is not correct, but in the world, there are not many people in the world who can make a thousand-year-old fox like Yinshen Palace say this."
Yan Beihan pondered.
I thought of Fang Che again. That annoying guy seemed to fit the bill somewhat.
But Fang Che... doesn't look like it.
The evil aura on the Night Demon was so strong that it could be felt even when standing far away from him even if he was not fighting.
And that was the result of Night Demon's restraint. But Fang Che's body was full of light, wind and moon.
Completely two temperaments!
One is like a demon in the sea of blood, and the other is like an immortal in the sky.
Others can be disguised, but the temperament revealed from the bones is difficult to change.
Yan Beihan thought about it for a long time, but felt that the more he thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became.
Just get up and go find Yan Nan.
"grandfather."
"Hey, girl, what are you doing here?"
"I doubt the identity of Night Demon." Yan Beihan said with some distress.
He walked to the chair in front of Yan Nan, sat on it, bent his two long legs, hugged his calves with both hands, and placed his chin on his knees.
This is the facial expression of my granddaughter when she is in trouble.
Yan Nan suddenly became interested: "Oh? The identity of Night Demon? Then what do you suspect?"
"I suspect that Night Demon is that Fang Che." Yan Beihan said, "The two people overlap a bit."
Yan Nan remained calm, but his heart shook violently.
"This guess is simply..."
Yan Nan laughed, a little amused: "Don't you think it's a little funny?"
"I think it's funny too, so I came to ask you."
Yanbei Cold Road.
"Then tell me your reasons for suspicion." Yan Nan said funnyly: "Why don't you suspect that Dongfang Sansan is the Night Demon?"
The fact that his granddaughter could be so suspicious set off alarm bells in Yan Nan's heart.
If even Yan Beihan can be so suspicious, what about others? Are there any other obvious loopholes in Night Demon's matter?
"The main thing is that Yin Shen Palace said something. He said that I, Yin Shen Palace, have seen many handsome young men in my life, but none of them can match the Night Demon!"
Yan Beihan imitated the tone of Yin Shen Palace and said this sentence, and he actually said it perfectly, and then said: "Of all the so-called young masters I have met so far, there is only one person who can bear the evaluation of Yin Shen Palace, and that is the Guardian
The one over there is Fang Che."
Yan Nan immediately felt relieved.
The problem actually still lies with Yinshen Palace!
That guy only said this kind of comment that night, but he didn't expect that Yan Beihan would remember it so firmly!
He shook his head and said: "It's best to give up on this guess of yours."
"Why?" Yan Beihan asked unconvinced: "But my intuition is that the Night Demon is Fang Che! My intuition is never wrong!"
Yan Nan secretly cursed a woman's intuition for being unreasonable, and said calmly and amusingly: "Then it's a mistake this time, because Grandpa knows very well who the Night Demon is."
"Then who is he?"
Yan Beihan suddenly became energetic.
"I can't tell you that."
Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Humph, grandpa, you are so bad!"
Yan Beihan wanted to act coquettishly again, but when he saw Yan Nan's tired look, he felt distressed and walked out: "Humph, if you don't tell me, I'll check it out myself! I don't believe you can't find out! Grandpa, you should also go to bed early.
!”
Yan Beihan left.
Yan Nan quickly put away the tiredness that had just appeared on his face and sighed: "I have to say...women are so magical!"
He sighed as he spoke.
Although Yan Beihan is his granddaughter, she really cannot let her know about this matter.
After all, the girl is young, and perhaps her intelligence is already outstanding among her peers, but compared with those old foxes, she is still far behind.
If you meet Ye Mo or Fang Che, if your eyes and face change slightly, you will be able to tell something.
All the Night Demon's undercover efforts and all his plans will be wiped out in an instant.
This is the magic weapon to win the battle with Dongfang Sansan, and there can be no problems no matter what.
"Dongfang Sansan is already suspicious of Fang Che. It is said that he was mentally shocked once on the flying boat... but nothing else can happen again."
Yan Nan murmured to himself.
Dongfang Sansan did not keep this matter secret. So after getting off the flying boat, the news came out.
Yan Nan knew it immediately as soon as the news came out.
"Dongfang Sansan still noticed something... Hey, what happened with Sun Yuan and Night Demon in Bibo City, after all, there will still be future troubles."
"How to resolve it?"
Yan Nan frowned and thought hard.
He only knows one thing: as long as Dongfang Sansan becomes suspicious about this matter, and as long as his suspicion is not eliminated, Night Demon will never be reused!
This is for sure!
Therefore, this matter is a top priority.
"Hey, the subordinate sects are still too rough in doing things after all... Such great achievements can't completely reassure Dongfang, which shows how rough things were back then!"
…
Fang Che ended the communication with Yan Beihan and immediately opened the communication with Yinshen Palace again: "Master, just now Master Yan Beihan asked me why I didn't participate in the friendly war. I said that I came out to perform a mission to find the Seven Yin Returning Yang Grass.
Said it was the task you gave me."
Yin Shen Palace over there has gone into seclusion and there is no reply.
But Fang Che's heart calmed down.
As long as he sees this sentence, he will understand everything.
Perfect.
After thinking about the response to Yan Beihan again, there should be no omissions.
Feeling relieved, he and Ye Meng followed Yang Luoyu on the road. In a happy mood, the mountains and rivers looked lovely. The flowers were red and the willows were green, and the land thousands of miles away was as dizzying as all at once.
It was June during Fang Che's journey, and everything was lush and lush. Looking at the mountains and rivers, they were full of life.
The three of them didn't walk very fast. The horses galloped for a while, and then trotted all the way. They admired the mountains and rivers along the way, each with its own style.
Too beautiful to behold.
Finally, after walking for a while, Ye Meng forcibly struggled out of Fang Che's arms and followed on horseback.
Indescribably heroic.
Yang Luoyu smiled, looking at Ye Meng who was as elegant as a fairy on the horse, and said to Fang Che: "Fang Che, you have found a good wife."
"It's just passable, just average."
Fang Che said modestly: "It's not pretty, just average. It's just eye-catching and made Senior Yang laugh."
This is so pretentious that even Yang Luoyu doesn't want to talk anymore.
Thinking back to the fact that I have been a bachelor for thousands of years, this boy is only eighteen and yet he has a lovely wife.
I couldn't help but snorted and said, "What method did you use to deceive me?"
"I'm so ashamed. I picked it up on the road."
Fang Che told the truth. He had indeed picked it up on the road. I was walking on the road when Ye Meng dropped it in front of me with a clatter.
Picked up...
Yang Luoyu couldn't listen anymore.
If I could pick this up, why would I have been a bachelor for so many years? This guy Fang Che is obviously giggling.
With a dark face, he clamped his legs together and the strong horse galloped, catching up with Ye Meng and leaving Fang Che behind.
He found that although this boy looked good, he didn't know why his words were so choked. This tongue really should be cut out!
Fang Che had no choice but to follow behind, asking for words: "Senior Yang, where is your family?"
"I don't have a family."
"Oh... This junior made a mistake. Then Senior Yang and his descendants..."
"I don't have a wife."
"..." Fang Che felt that there was simply nothing left to talk about today.
You just asked about my wife, and after asking a few words, you ran away. I thought something was wrong... Now I know that the single guy was stimulated.
And he is a single dog who is so experienced that normal people cannot imagine.
Ye Meng asked curiously: "Senior Yang, can the King-level soundproof barrier be used?"
Yang Luoyu was surprised: "How is it possible? Only the lowest monarch level can use the sound barrier."
Ye Meng's face suddenly turned red and she was speechless in embarrassment. In a hurry, she needed a topic to divert her embarrassment, so she asked without hesitation: "Senior Yang, why don't you find a wife?"
Yang Luoyu stared: "..."
That's enough for you two!
One stab at this and another at that, it’s not over, right?
A black line at one end.
Am I not looking for it? There are many reasons for this, right?
"drive!"
Yang Luoyu urged his horse depressedly, and ran far ahead. He stopped two or three hundred feet away from the two people. Then he kept moving forward at a constant speed.
I regret very much that I took this escort job.
The dog food was all-you-can-eat along the way, and it was so sweet. He also had a venomous mouth as if he had been smeared with arsenic, and an innocent question would directly stab someone in the lungs.
But there is nothing we can do.
…
During this time, the entire continent has been boiling.
The news of the Guardians' victory in the Friendly War has spread, and the entire continent is in uproar.
The names Fang Che and Feng Guohai are already very popular.
There is even a popular saying, which is a split word.
"Fang Che, this is a good name. It is destined to have dragons soaring in the sky and tigers roaring in the mountains and forests. Let me tell you what is good about it. First, look at the word 'Fang'. There is no obstacle on the word 'Fang', and it goes straight to the sky; in the middle
One horizontal line carries justice and justice in the world, and underneath it is walking on two legs, with feet on the earth, extremely stable. This word can be called standing tall with the sky and the earth."
"Then there is the word 'Che'. Here is the word 'Che', and over there is the word 'Che'. Double people, people are double, which means that there are many ways to help. As for the word 'Che' over there, it is a kind of murderous intention, because it can be interpreted as '
"Carrying a sword'; so Fang Che uses a sword, which shows that he is a man with lofty ideals. For the safety of many people, he is a man who carries a sword to fight."
"When the two words 'Fang Che' are combined, it is exactly as the saying goes: a man who is upright and upright, holding a sword to kill the demonic sect! Why? Because 'Che' still means thorough, holding a sword and completely wiping out the orthodox religion!"
"This name carries boundless atmosphere and endless ambition!"
"Fang Che is a great hero!"
"Now let's talk about the wind crossing the sea. What does the wind crossing the sea mean? People say that the sea has changed..."
"..."
Regardless of whether this statement is correct or not, everyone agrees. Of course, the most important thing is that the person speaking is none other than Duanmuzhong, who is known as the best fortune teller in the world.
When this statement came out, public enthusiasm became even higher.
"Fang Che, hero of the mainland!"
“Bring glory to the mainland!”
"That's what a good man should do!"
"The best king in the world!"
Every time Fang Che and Yemeng Yang Luoyu walked through a city, this was the thing that people talked about the most.
When walking outside the city, Yang Luoyu sighed: "I, Yang Luoyu, have been messing around all my life, but now I feel that my name is not as famous as yours."
Fang Che smiled bitterly: "How can this be compared? Senior Yang, you are the weapon catalog in the cloud. It is a good name that will be sung forever. This junior is just a temporary popularity. No one will talk about it in a few days... This is not the same level."
.”
Then he said: "Senior Yang, when you go to the southeast this time, you are not just looking for Senior Dong, right?"
Yang Luoyu smiled faintly: "You are considered smart, but you are not."
He looked at the lush mountains and forests in the distance and said calmly: "The Southeast Headquarters is planning to attack the Yixinjiao, and this operation is top secret."
Fang Che laughed and said: "Since it is top secret, it goes without saying that I am not qualified enough to participate in this kind of matter."
"Well, I'm still relieved about you."
Yang Luoyu laughed.
…
The Southeast Headquarters is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
Welcome the champion back.
In the southeast headquarters, many leaders and teachers from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy came.
Just like the owner of the Southeast Headquarters.
Zhao Shanhe showed his unwillingness and was almost shut down by the violent comments, so he waved his hand and took action.
And a large amount of resources were also given as a reward.
After all, this is the glory of Southeast Headquarters.
Song Yidao, the master of the Baiyunzhou Guarding Hall, had a red face and smiled like a flower.
Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao knew that Fang Che was a member of the Demon Cult. They were both speechless and smiled helplessly.
This guy has achieved such great achievements. What did the higher-ups think about it?
Do you really want to play the long game to catch the big fish?
Since they participated in this friendly battle through the headquarters, it must be the intention of the higher-ups, and both of them understood the importance of this.
Never leak secrets.
If there is any abnormality, it may really affect the overall layout of the upper level.
The two rubbed their faces together, showing happy smiles. Er... this refers to Chen Ruhai.
The key is Fan Tiantiao's face, he really doesn't dare to smile.
His dried old eggplant-like face, once he smiles, is simply more full of the vicissitudes of time than an ordinary ninety-year-old old lady crying.
If when Fang Che arrives, Fan Tiantiao rushes up and laughs...
It is estimated that the Southeast Headquarters immediately became popular: welcoming the return of mainland heroes, the Southeast Headquarters burst into tears in a unique and thought-provoking way...
So Fan Tiantiao was simply hidden in the crowd.
Anyway, it's not okay to cry, it's not okay to laugh, and it's not okay to be absent... let's hide it.
Huang Yifan was also hiding in the crowd, he was a little depressed.
Traitor! Huh...
If the leader didn't want to play a long game to catch the big fish, would he let you show your face like this? Humph!
Since Master Jiu didn't say anything, Huang Yifan naturally didn't dare to say anything.
finally.
Yang Luoyu appeared with Fang Che and Ye Meng.
Suddenly, cheers rose to the sky.
Old Man Shen and Li Changkong, Bing Shangxue, Duan Zhongliu, and Bao Feiyu came forward with laughter.
Holding Fang Che in his arms, the old man patted Fang Che hard on the back and comforted him: "What a good boy, you really make me proud!"
Li Changkong said dissatisfied: "Teacher Shen, this is our student, and he earns his face for us. What does it have to do with you?"
Bing Shangxue looked at Fang Che with a gentle and pleased look on her face, with tender affection in her eyes. She walked forward and naturally helped Fang Che tidy up his clothes, and then patted the dust on Fang Che's body.
It's like a mother greeting a wanderer returning from a distant place.
He took two steps back, looked at it, and said with a gentle smile: "That's great!"
Fang Che said with emotion: "Finally, I have lived up to your teachings."
As he spoke, he greeted Ye Meng and said, "Ye Meng, come here... These four are my teachers and they are as kind to me as mountains. Teacher Bing is just like my mother. Come and kowtow."
He turned around and said in surprise: "Teacher Bing, this is my newly married... daughter-in-law, hey, I haven't had time to bring her over to show you."
A loving smile appeared in Bing Shangxue's eyes, and she said, "We have heard from your teacher God that we have been waiting for this day."
Ye Meng kowtowed in respect, and Bing Shangxue helped her up, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "She is indeed a peerless beauty. We, Fang Che, are so blessed."
He took out a bracelet from his pocket and put it on Ye Meng's hand.
Ye Meng couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it. Then Li Changkong and others also gave gifts one after another, with everyone smiling.
"Let's drink the wedding wine when we return to Baiyun Continent."
The old man waved his hand and made the decision directly: "This smoky Southeast Headquarters...is nothing..."
Halfway through, I realized that today was a happy day, and quickly changed my mind: "When we go back and drink at home, we will feel like a family."
Everyone obviously knew what he didn't say, and they were all snickering.
Bing Shangxue pulled Fang Che aside and asked in a low voice: "After finding a wife, have you gone home and kowtowed? Have you paid homage to your mother? Have you worshiped your ancestors? Have you entered the family tree?"
"I'm too busy, I really haven't gone back..."
Fang Che felt something in his heart. Although he was really busy and couldn't leave, this was indeed a big act of unfilial piety!
"You kid!"
Bing Shangxue said angrily: "When you go back this time, don't worry about anything. First, take your new wife to show your mother."
"Yes, yes."
Fang Che agreed repeatedly.
Immediately, everyone entered the southeast headquarters.
A solemn and joyful commendation ceremony, in addition to training resources, Fang Che was also awarded 10,000 merit points!
The sedan chair was carried by everyone.
Fang Che happily accepted it, his merits were enough now.
Then a banquet was held, and Yang Luoyu naturally became the guest of honor. Fang Che had made the greatest contribution and also sat at the head table.
Bing Shangxue was worried that Ye Meng would be embarrassed, so she took Ye Meng to find another table to chat in private.
A lot of fun!
Then, everyone did not stay at the Southeast Headquarters, but returned directly to Baiyun Continent.
It was late at night and I did not go to guard the main hall.
Song Yidao announced: "I'll give you ten days of leave. Go home and see how you can return home in fine clothes. Then you will guard the main hall for ten days. There will be a celebration ceremony here."
"Thank you, Lord."
Everyone went back to have a rest while laughing.
But Old Man Shen, Li Changkong and others ignored that and directly followed Fang Che and Ye Meng back to the Sage's Residence.
The five people drank happily, which was regarded as the wedding wine to complement Fang Che and Ye Meng.
They drank until dawn, and under Bing Shangxue's constant urging, everyone went back satisfied.
Before leaving, Fang Che took a resource and gave it to Bing Shangxue, asking her to take it back to Fang Qingyun.
not much.
Two elixirs, of different varieties; one to supplement one's foundation, one to enhance one's cultivation; one portion of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, just enough for one person.
That's it.
As for the replaced weapons, Fang Qingyun's current cultivation level is not high enough and could easily lead to disaster, so he should keep them for now.
"Hey, I worry more about this cousin than my uncle..."
Because Fang Che knew the temper of his good cousin: he was the kind of person who would share things with his friends whenever he had a little more.
Of course this kind of person is a good person.
But the problem now is that Fang Che doesn't think those people surrounding him can accompany him to the end.
Fang Che was even less optimistic about those people who were good at gambling and even better at losing everything and then living around Fang Qingyun.
Because when these guys have good things, they never give them to Fang Qingyun. Instead, they go to curry favor with those geniuses. Even if they are despised and looked down upon, they still enjoy it... Fang Che doesn't want to give them a drop of water, let alone practice.
resource.
So now every time he gives Fang Qingyun something, he has learned the lesson: of each kind, I will only give you the amount that is not enough for you to use yourself.
I force you to be selfish.
Had to hide it and eat it myself!
Let me see what you do.
I have to say that Fang Che's behavior made Fang Qingyun a little distressed. Every time this good old man got something, he felt that he couldn't separate it at all.
As long as the exposure is absolutely uneven, someone will definitely be able to get a negligible share.
So it will definitely offend a lot of people.
Being forced to eat alone by his cousin, Fang Qingyun felt full of guilt and felt that he had failed his friends. Out of a desire to make amends, he took others to eat more often.
However, over such a long period of time, with the resources that Fang Che continued to provide, Fang Qingyun's qualifications have also improved rapidly, so his cultivation has also skyrocketed, and he has now exceeded the first-level handsome level.
Then Fang Qingyun discovered something: the people who usually surrounded him slowly disappeared.
Instead, he was surrounded by a large group of handsome men.
Although the people in the past were far away, they almost didn't say anything bad about Fang Qingyun. The group that had just gathered around naturally felt the benefits of Fang Qingyun's temperament even more. They were all very harmonious...
As a result, Fang Qingyun's popularity became better and better.
But he himself felt confused.
I didn't alienate them, so why did they leave on their own?
This night.
When Bing Shangxue found Fang Qingyun and handed him the resources, she saw the melancholy look on this good old man's face, so she asked.
Fang Qingyun naturally said something.
Bing Shangxue sighed and asked: "How many of the children who played in the mud with you when you were a child are still with you now?"
"How many of your playmates in Bibo City when you were young are still together?"
"You had a lot of friends when you entered the martial arts academy, but later on your cultivation gradually came to the bottom. How many of them have you left? Or how many of them did you leave on your own initiative?"
"Who is the person who is surrounding me now? Is it that regardless of family background, knowledge, cultivation, demeanor, combat prowess, or sincerity, all qualities are higher than before?"
"Are these handsome-level people more focused on fairness? You won't be the only one treating me like before? When you insist on treating me to a meal, you often receive multiple invitations from different people?"
"Why is it that the higher the cultivation level of a person, the less willing he is to owe a favor for a meal?"
Bing Shangxue patted Fang Qingyun on the shoulder: "Qingyun, you are a good boy, with a much more innocent personality than your cousin; but... you will suffer if you are too honest!"
"I hope you can understand each of these questions. Then tell me what you want to understand."
The snow on the ice got up and left.
Fang Qingyun couldn't sleep that night.
Turning over and over, the faces of my partners from different periods in my life experience are like a revolving door in front of me.
He didn't fall asleep until dawn.
He decided.
I'll go home and have a look tomorrow.
Maybe you can give yourself a perfect answer there.
…
The residence of wise men.
After cleaning up the room, Fang Che and the two returned to the bedroom and lay down, feeling tired and nervous from the journey.
Speaking of which, ‘home’ is actually a house.
It's the same with all the houses in the world.
The only difference is that one is your own house and the other is not your own house.
And your own house is called ‘home’.
'Home' has this strange function: no matter how energetic and energetic you are outside, as soon as you return to 'home', all kinds of fatigue will come to you.
The body and mind are also completely relaxed.
Even though he was as strong as Fang Che, he was not exempt from vulgarity. Lying on his own bed at home, he couldn't help but moan in comfort.
"sleep."
"It's already dawn." Ye Meng whispered.
"Sleep even after dawn."
Fang Che relaxed his whole body and hugged Ye Meng: "Don't say anything, don't say anything, just sleep."
The two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep almost at the same time.
This sleep was extremely sweet.
Until the sun sets in the west.
The two of them woke up, and then Fang Che felt that such a quiet and comfortable environment could not be lived up to. Moreover, Ye Meng had to rest for such a long time, so he must have fully recovered and had full combat effectiveness.
So I took Yemeng and started dual cultivation again to improve my strength.
Ye Meng didn't want to, but was forced by Fang Che.
So I can only...
When the two of them got dressed and got up, it was dark again...
Ye Meng looked tired and her legs were trembling: "Beast..."
"Let's go, let's take you out to eat delicious food."
Fang Che was in high spirits. When he got up, he even went to the yard to practice swords, guns, swords, halberds, and flying knives. Then he practiced all the sword techniques that the girls from the major sects of the world could remember after the competition.
Consolidate and consolidate.
Especially those in Netherworld Hall and Qingming Hall focus on practice.
Although it is just a form and no mental method, he is still meticulous.
It might be useful in the future.
Those genius disciples may not realize at all that there are monsters in this world who are so talented that they can memorize their sword skills just after using them once.
Of course, Fang Che didn't memorize everything. He only remembered three families, which was the limit.
Nether Palace, Qingming Palace, Snow Flower Palace; as for Baiyun Palace and Ziyi Palace, I only remembered a few tricks, which are basically useless.
After practicing it once, I just feel that my breath is harmonious and my Dantian is full, which is indescribably satisfying.
The thick fog in Dantian is still half squeezed by the clouds; but it is about to break through to the fourth level of King Level.
After Wuliang Sutra broke through the second level, Fang Che felt that his whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.
My ears and eyes will be clearer, and my mind will be clearer.
And his cultivation level has grown much faster.
Although I still don’t know how many layers of this immeasurable scripture there are, Fang Che has such an open-minded mind: love is as heavy as it is!
It doesn't matter if it weighs a hundred or a thousand.
I started training as a samurai and managed to survive at the first level until I reached the second level of the King of Martial Arts.
It is equivalent to nearly seventy levels of ordinary exercises practiced in mainland China!
This leap was truly astonishing to Fang Che.
After the breakthrough, Fang Che tried it, and when it was running in Ye Meng's body, he was able to suppress the spiritual power of Dantian to a certain extent.
And after leaving, the suppression while inside can continue for a period of time.
But this period of time is not very long.
But that's enough.
Fang Che was very happy. At least, there was hope that he could suppress the Five Spirit Gu. It was basically impossible to do it in the first level before.
It is estimated that the third level... can be perfectly suppressed.
It is not even impossible to help others refine the Five Spirit Gu in their bodies.
Ding Juran's problem can be solved at a glance, but he should still be more diligent in his own practice.
After looking at Ye Meng next to him, Fang Che felt relieved.
In fact, dual cultivation is also practicing Qigong, don't delay, don't delay.
But since it is a matter of cultivation, we cannot slack off.
Ye Meng is now at the third level of Wuhou. This speed is not good. I have the responsibility and obligation to help her improve her cultivation as quickly as possible.
What if the future holds you back?
Ye Meng felt his gaze, turned around, and saw the wolf-like gaze. She immediately tensed up, trembled, and turned her head hurriedly.
Suddenly my whole body started to feel sore again...
After dinner, Fang Che considerately went shopping with Ye Meng. He actually met a few senior students from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. When he saw Fang's school beauty and a woman shopping, they all came over to chat.
Then Mr. Fang took a group of women shopping.
While strolling around, I unexpectedly met several subordinates who were patrolling the main hall. So Mr. Fang's team expanded again and turned into a group of men and a group of women shopping.
Wherever you go, it's vast and majestic.
We walked around until the moon and stars became scarce, and then everyone parted ways.
A rare relaxing trip.
Ye Meng was very happy, and her mood was particularly high.
I took the things I bought back to my room to pack them up, pointing out each item one by one.
Fang Che went to the backyard to practice martial arts again, practicing with swords, guns, swords, halberds and flying knives tirelessly again and again.
When it came to the sword, Fang Che was a little worried.
The gun is for the underworld.
The sword is Lord of the Underworld.
What is the sword called?
What's more awesome is that the materials of swords and weapons are similar, and they all have the kind of aura that belongs to the "underworld"; and like guns, they are more powerful with evil spirits.
As a result, Fang Che couldn't get out of this weird weapon name.
"The sword is a gentleman among soldiers, and the king is naturally the emperor, so let's call the sword the Underworld Emperor!"
Emperor of Hades.
The name is established.
In this way, the swords and guns in Fang Che's hands all have names.
Hades, Hades Lord, Hades Emperor.
Okay.
When Mr. Fang goes out with a sword, gun and sword on his back, he always feels like a ghost is with him.
There were huge crowds of people shouting in front and behind...
"How many people do you need to kill to be worthy of these three names..."
Mr. Fang fell into deep thought.
Seeing that midnight was approaching, I wiped my sweat, put down my weapons and went to take a bath, bang bang...
Ye Meng was startled when she heard the sound of bathing. She immediately jumped onto the bed, pulled off the quilt to cover herself, then closed her eyes and snored slightly.
Means: I'm already asleep, don't disturb me.
When Fang Che came in after washing, he heard soft snores and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
I couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that I am really tired, and I have actually fallen asleep."
So he went to bed and lay down, muttering: "That's not right, doesn't this girl not snore? Why is she still snoring today?"
Ye Meng closed her eyes, her expression remained motionless, and her snoring quietly became softer.
"So I'm not asleep..." Fang Che turned over.
"Spare your life...tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow we have to go back to Bibo City... Uh-huh... beasts..."
…
Early the next morning.
Fang Che wore a sword on his back, and the other things were sealed in the basement of the Magi's Residence.
He and Ye Meng rode two horses, one white and one black, out of the Magi's Residence and embarked on the road home. He didn't know that Fang Qingyun was a hundred miles ahead, also rushing home.
Cousins, cousins, this time they decided to make the same decision, one step ahead and one step back.
Fang Che was dressed in black, a Venus deacon uniform, and a black cloak with dark gold patterns on the outside.
Ye Meng was dressed in snow-white, with a dark red belt wrapped around her small waist and a snow-white cloak.
People are black and white, and horses are also black and white.
Handsome, dashing and dashing.
All the way out of the city, countless people cheered along the way: "Mr. Fang is back!"
"Mr. Fang, the best king in the world!"
"The best king in the world!"
The aftermath of the friendly war is impossible to get over in Baiyun Continent. Mr. Fang is the chief deacon of Baiyun Continent’s main hall!
What is the first king in the world if not the first king in the world?
Fang Che smiled and held his hands on his horse along the way: "I want to go home... Hahaha, everyone, give way, I want to return home in fine clothes to show off..."
Suddenly there was laughter everywhere.
But people took the initiative to make way for the road.
"Go back and show off!"
"This little lady is so lucky to be able to follow Mr. Fang."
"Tch, don't even look at it. Is that just a vulgar girl? I've never seen such a beautiful girl in my entire life!"
"What you are saying...isn't it true that a fairy in the sky is worthy of Mr. Fang? This is a normal phenomenon!"
"Beauty loves heroes."
"You know what the heck, this little lady followed Mr. Fang before he became famous. Stop talking nonsense, I'll beat you up."
"...What did I say?"
Amid the commotion, Fang Che rode out of the city with Ye Meng.
This journey is exactly what I said.
People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and horses are hoofed when the spring breeze brings joy.
After leaving the city, the horses galloped wildly, and the two of them chased each other, just like two lines, one black and one white, running freely through the green mountains and green waters of the earth.
People are like jade, horses are like dragons, they go away in an instant.
Running all the way.
We arrived at the place where Sun Yuan died again.
Fang Che and Ye Meng stopped their horses in unison.
Looking at this area, there are already blooming flowers and green grass. The bloodstains and the past seem to have been forgotten by the world.
Fang Che let out a long sigh.
Ye Meng watched for a long time, remembering Sun Yuan's thundering roar, he couldn't help but sigh, and said timidly: "Master, do you feel uncomfortable?"
Fang Che sat on the horse, took a deep breath and said: "A little confused, a little sad. It's like having a clear dream. When you wake up from the dream, no matter how real the dream is, the memory will gradually become blurred."
In front of my eyes, there seemed to be Sun Yuan sitting on the recliner again, rocking up and down, with a comfortable and relaxed expression on his face, saying: "...We in the Demon Sect betray each other just for fun."
Fang Che closed his eyes.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Let's go."
The two horses galloped out and were gone in an instant.
The green grass here is left swaying in the wind, and the mountain flowers are blooming and smiling.
Empty and lonely.
…
The Fang family in Bibo City has already been visited by guests. Ever since the news of Fang Che's participation in the war and winning the championship came out, the Fang family has been like going to a market every day, with people coming and going.
During this period of time, Fang Zhenghang's smiling face froze.
However, even if no one still wants to laugh three times, it doesn’t matter, I feel so happy!
Radiant.
The whole person seems to be more than ten years younger.
"Ah haha, Fang Che, that's my nephew, my nephew."
"My sister's biological son is not my nephew?"
"Speaking of his childhood, haha... I have to say this carefully. Che'er is a good boy with a very strong self-esteem. He always has to do better than others in whatever he does. Since he was a child, he has set much higher standards for himself than others.
…”
"You are talking about this. Yes, Che'er was not very sensible for a few months when he was a child, but there was nothing that could be done about it. The child was smart and sensitive, and he could only think a lot. I said it at that time. I said that we have such a big family.
, can’t we tolerate a wayward child?”
"Don't worry, and there is no need to deliberately discipline him. When he grows up and becomes sensible, he will be fine. Even a stone can be warmed by covering it, not to mention the human heart."
"Sure enough, this child is living up to expectations. In just a few months, he is already sensible, obedient, well-behaved and capable... Hahaha, so, when educating children, you must pay attention to strategies and methods... You cannot blindly act recklessly. You must understand that your child is
What are you thinking, and you also need to understand the child's stubbornness. Does it mean that it is unreasonable for a child to be stubborn? Right? In fact, children are more pure than us adults, and the purpose of stubbornly doing something is also purer, right?"
"Of course I'm happy that Fang Che is successful now. What? He doesn't recognize me? Hahaha... That's nonsense. Even if he becomes the lord of the continent, he is still my nephew! Besides, that kid Cheer is pure in nature, honest, kind, and knowledgeable.
, how could you deny your uncle? Have you seen the robe I am wearing? Does Bibo City have one? It was given to me by my nephew!"
"See the wine in my warehouse? That was given to me by my nephew!"
"I saw... my nephew gave it to me!"
"See……"
Fang Zhenghang showed off.
"How does the eldest son compare with his nephew?" someone asked.
"Hey, Qingyun is also a good boy. Although he is not as accomplished as Cheer, he is kind, filial, honest, and reliable. Besides, Cheer is promising because his mother and father are capable. Qingyun is
I was dragged down by my husband..."
Fang Zhenghang sighed and laughed.
Fang Qingyun, who had just returned, was excited when he heard these words. He fully felt his old father's affirmation and love for him, and couldn't help but rush forward: "Father! I'm back!"
Dismounted and galloped over.
Fang Zhenghang laughed: "No, as we mentioned my son, my son is back. Everyone, please come back. I'll talk to my son first."
Take your son back to the back hall.
Pointing to the ancestral tablet.
Fang Zhenghang's face was like frost: "Kneel down! You evildoer! You still have the nerve to come back!"
Plop.
Fang Qingyun knelt on the ground, looking confused and blindfolded: "???"
What's up, I heard you praising me just now, with a very happy and proud tone, obviously very satisfied with me...
Why is this so... so purple? What did I do?
"You worthless thing, look at your cousin, then look at you!"
Fang Zhenghang was furious: "You have been at the bottom since you entered the martial arts academy, and your cousin has been the champion since he left. You haven't improved for several years, and your cousin can now represent the mainland and win! What about you?"