Fang Che left the southeast headquarters and wandered between heaven and earth,
The entire southeast is covered with snow and silver.
It has snowed for ten consecutive days, and now the weather is far from getting warmer, and the snow is melting extremely slowly.
Fang Che really hoped that the snow would have melted when he came out, but things went against his expectations.
As far as the eye can see, the ground is still covered with snow.
My whole body still feels as cold as a knife.
That familiar whiteness made Fang Che feel it now: disgust, hatred, and pain!
Fang Che swore: If he never sees snow in his life, he won't miss it at all! Really, he never wants to see snow again!
I walked on the snow with a heavy heart, feeling the softness and crunching sound under my feet.
Fang Che felt confused and directionless.
Don't know where to go.
The Night Demon Sect is now an empty city, and Ding Ziran and others are still silent and do not know whether to live or die.
The Guardian’s southeastern headquarters cannot be returned, and Prince Fang’s mansion is not known to be still there. Fang Che feels that it must have been splashed with excrement, right? Or is there still a mansion?
Yixinjiao is gone.
Mo Ganyun and the others can't go there. Ye Meng and others haven't come out of the trial yet.—
Fang Che suddenly found that he had no place to go.
The loneliness and desolation that suddenly rose up almost made me cry.
The southeastern headquarters is relatively close to the Yixin Sect compared to other places.
Fang Che wandered all the way, and he didn't know why, but he actually wandered all the way to the Yixin Sect.
Looking at the ruins and the snow on the ground, it still cannot cover up the desolation and dilapidation.
Fang Che was walking among them, and he could feel that there were piles of corpses buried somewhere without even having to be reminded by the golden horned dragon.
Walked around in the ruins.
Then I found tombstones that had been torn apart by the earthquake, and graves that had been overturned.
Those are the graves of Mulinyuan and Hou Fang.
Fang Che silently rebuilt it and built two new tombs here.
Sitting in front of the new grave, two jars of wine were placed, and then he poured himself a cup and drank.
From beginning to end, not a word was said.
The aroma of wine spreads far in the cold snow.
a long time.
Fang Che stood up unsteadily.
Bowed deeply.
Then he staggered out.
Standing on the ruins of Yixin Sect, Fang Che took one last look.
Smiling slightly and waving his hands, it was like saying goodbye to the past.
Turn around and leave without looking back.
The craze in mainland China has not subsided, but has intensified.
The entire continent is in full swing. In countless places, people are paying homage to Commander Fang, remembering him, and filled with righteous indignation.
Restaurants, teahouses, and brothels are all praising Mr. Fang’s deeds.
Countless people were angrily cursing those who framed Mr. Fang.
Fang Che transformed into an ordinary Jianghu man, in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance but with a powerful look. He was dressed in green clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and quietly entered Donghuzhou.
Walking in the place he was most familiar with again, Fang Che had a completely different feeling in his heart.
Very complicated.
It’s an indescribable feeling.
Listening to the people on the roadside talking about the storytellers in the teahouse, it seems that they are telling other people's stories.
Walking all the way to the original location of Prince Fang's Mansion, I found that Prince Fang's Mansion had been razed to the ground.
There were people cleaning up the messy place inside. Many people were confessing and crying, "I was so stupid... I believed those people and participated in the smashing and smashing."
Ming—I regret so much, I wish I could tear myself into pieces—"
There were workers who had previously built for Fang Che and were looking around with the original design drawings.
Obviously, it is being rebuilt, and there are requirements that it must be built the same as before.
Fang Che glanced at the ruins in the snow, mixed with the snow, and some places were already filthy.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Che's lips. Even he himself didn't know what his smile felt like.
Then he drifted away without any nostalgia and merged into the sea of people.
There was a huge crowd of people, but Fang Che suddenly had a feeling that everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
There seems to be a brothel in front.
There is a plaintive voice singing gracefully, accompanied by the plaintive guzheng, dongxiao and flute.
Whining and whimpering, it makes people cry.
"".——-Sweeping away the troubled times without caring about one's own life, the young master of the Fang family is clean in the world; as bright as the moon in the ninth heaven, as clean as the immortal in the Qiongxiao sky——who will help the poor to establish the world; who will rescue the poor from the sea of suffering; who will bring all the gold and silver to the world.
Abandonment, who has the right path engraved in his heart - who sets up the place where beauty suffers a miserable life, who sets up a monument of justice in the world...
"The human world is not worthy of immortal jade dew, but the emperor's palace is forever in heaven..."
".—The world is not worthy of a young master—the troubled times are not worthy of gods and immortals—"
This is obviously a song, in which the woman is singing melodiously and faintly floating out of the building. Sadness, hatred, and nostalgia."
Apparently some customers are complaining about why it's always the same tune and song these days.
But no one paid attention to him.
Still singing this song to myself...
Along the way, almost all the brothels were singing this song.
Fang Che had no expression on his face as he walked by calmly, his voice still lingering behind him————
It turned into a wisp of blue smoke and arrived at the small courtyard left by Feng Han.
Fang Che sat in Feng Han's study and smiled calmly.
"I really didn't expect that in the end, the place where I could stay in Donghuzhou would be here."
The night is deep.
Fang Che floated out and quietly arrived at the tomb of Yinshen Palace according to the information given by Feng Yun.
This is a small mountain peak in the city. On top is the tomb that An Ruoxing erected for her sister. After the thirty-six steps, there is the tomb platform above.
Elegant and quiet.
"The tomb of An Ruochen and his wife."
Fang Che sighed softly, there was no name of Yinshen Palace on it, and An Ruoxing did not dare to engrave the name of Yinshen Palace. Being able to do this was the ultimate achievement of An Ruoxing.
Put out fruits and vegetables and some side dishes.
Then Fang Che took out two jars of wine, opened the mud seals, and poured the wine into them.
"Master, congratulations on your reunion as husband and wife."
"Congratulations also to you and Third Master for reuniting with Grand Master, Second Master, and Master Sun Yuan."
"Disciple came to see you today."
Fang Che lit three incense sticks and began to burn paper money generously.
Then he drank one cup after another while putting paper money into the fire in front of the tomb.
The aroma of the wine floats in the wind, spreading far and wide in the cool spring breeze.
Slowly, someone noticed the movement here————
The sound of clothes flying through the air was heard, and many people came towards this direction. They were experts from the Guardian's southeast headquarters.
The leader was An Ruoxing. If there was any movement here, he guessed that the Night Demon was coming.
So we urgently summoned the experts.
However, before they reached the place, they felt a monstrous murderous aura and an indescribable solemn evil aura, covering them from above like the sky collapsing!
Under such evil aura, everyone could hardly move, let alone arrest.
A gloomy voice from above came down: "Vice-General An, today I have come to pay homage to my mentor. I have no intention of causing trouble. What's more, it is during the truce between you and us, so I would like to invite Vice-President An."
Sir, please do me a favor."
An Ruoxing held back the shock in her heart and said solemnly: "Night Demon! You shouldn't have come!
"Those who are disciples should still come!"
Night Demon's voice echoed in the air like a night owl: "Thank you very much, Deputy Chief An. So, tonight, Night Demon will not do anything." An Ruoxing said angrily: "Night Demon, you killed our Chief Fang,
If you still dare to come to visit the grave with such arrogance, is it possible that you are deceiving me as my guardian has no one?"
Night Demon said grimly: "Deputy Chief An's words are wrong. I did not kill Fang Che. We all know exactly how he died. There is no need to blame him so hard."
Another voice said angrily: "If you come out earlier, wouldn't everything be revealed?"
The voice was rough and loud, it was Xiong Rushan.
"Why did I come out early? Fang Che and I are not friends, but enemies of life and death! I naturally know that if I come out early, he won't have to die, but I am the only one who teaches the Night Demon, and being able to kill him is what I want.
Why should I come out? This guardian, please correct your position."
Night Demon's voice became increasingly cold.
The aroma of wine on it is also getting stronger.
The flames were extinguished and smoke was rising into the sky.
The people below were actually suppressed by the momentum and could not move.
Now that Fang Che's case broke out, the southeast side was extremely empty. Yang Luoyu and others were now staring hard at the six major families with red eyes.
There is not even a single Holy Emperor master in Donghuzhou now.
There is no way to fight against the Night Stalker.
But seeing him arrogantly paying homage here, I felt extremely frustrated, but there was nothing I could do about it.
Finally, the gloomy voice above said: "Excuse me, everyone, let me know who killed my master and who destroyed the Yixin Cult——hand over my master's blood spirit sword and space ring——otherwise
, the night demon is going to start killing people."
The murderous aura suddenly rose into the sky and turned into an endless haze in the sky.
Almost completely covering the entire Donghuzhou.
It was so cold and so murderous that even the stars in the sky seemed to have lost their color.
An Ruoxing and others gasped.
The power of the night demon is so terrifying!
"Report it!"
An Ruoxing's face was extremely serious.
"The Night Demon is no longer the ordinary little demon he was before. He already has the power to destroy cities and can be called a big demon! Moreover, the Night Demon's strength has developed rapidly and its growth rate is unbelievable. Please go up to the peak and pay attention."
Xiong Rushan and others reluctantly agreed.
I just felt a tightness in my chest and was speechless.
"When Mr. Fang was here before, the suppressed Night Demons and the Night Demon Sect didn't dare to show up at all, so they could only live in hiding under his hands, eking out an existence;
Now that Mr. Fang has gone and no one is coming from the headquarters, no one can cure this night demon!"
"If Mr. Fang were here, how dare this night devil dare to enter East Lake with such arrogance!?"
As he spoke, Yin Guotang looked up to the sky and sighed: "How many things in this world have been ruined by villains! How many heroes have died with hatred. Every time I think of it, my heart will burst!"
Mentioning Fang Che, everyone felt sad in their hearts.
"Now the headquarters is fully investigating Mr. Fang's case. Countless people have been arrested, including six major families and one hundred and twenty-seven small families.
All of them have been sealed and awaiting processing; if we continue to wait, the day when the murderer's head will fall to the ground will come."
An Ruoxing said: "In addition, the investigation of the seventeen southeastern continents must be accelerated."
"When it comes to the investigation of the seventeen southeastern continents, it makes me even more angry than I can express!"
Cheng Zifei gritted his teeth and said: "This investigation and recovery, not to mention anything else, is just that after the incident broke out, all kinds of stories that slandered Mr. Fang suddenly appeared, and there were actually 760,000 in Donghuzhou alone!
I don’t mean 760,000 copies, but 760,000 with different contents!”
His chest almost exploded: "How should we deal with these writers?"
Regarding this issue, An Ruoxing also frowned, because he had never encountered such a situation before, so there was no precedent in the code.
Basically, they are people without any force and rely exclusively on writing. What should we do with such people?
But it is undeniable that in this kind of sport, the role played by these people is even greater than that of masters above the Saint level!
Public opinion is raging, and most of it is caused by these people.
They may not have the ability to create something, but as long as something has a beginning, their ability to fuel the situation is almost innate.
In fact, most of them do not receive extra remuneration: they do not need anyone to hire them, they can spontaneously write based on the hot topics. All kinds of things are made out of nothing, all kinds of fabrications are made out of thin air, and all kinds of unimaginable things are brought to life in their writings as if they are real.
People believe it involuntarily.
"Wait a minute, this kind of thing involves everyone in the world after all."
An Ruo
It’s not that simple.”
"This is even more demanding than renovating those aristocratic families. Setting boundaries, sentencing, setting rules, setting taboos——"
An Ruoxing sighed deeply: "After all, there are too many people like this in the world——"
Xiong Rushan asked reluctantly: "What about the people who started making trouble without knowing the truth? Let's forget it?"
"As long as there are no serious consequences——"
An Ruoxing also lowered his head feebly: "...-I can only forget it."
Everyone just felt a breath rising from their hearts.
never mind?
Just forget it?
"Forget it, what can you do?"
An Ruoxing said seriously: "Out of the ten people, at least eight have participated in swearing and making trouble——You killed them all?"
Everyone was silent for a long time.
At this time, it is true that the law does not hold everyone accountable! If we really want to pursue him, I am afraid that everyone in the entire continent will be killed.
How to kill? What to do? How to arrest?
"I have never felt so dirty in this world!"
Yin Guotang cursed angrily and turned away.
An Ruo
There was silence for a long time.
Take out three sticks of incense and light them.
He stood there for a while and then drifted away.
The Night Stalker appeared in East Lake.
The news spread quickly.
At the same time, the words of Night Demon were also spread.
"Kill my master, destroy the people of the Yixin Sect, and hand over the things as soon as possible! The Night Demon is going to start killing people!"
Although this passage was paraphrased, the murderous aura in it still hit my face!
The appearance of the Night Demon caused the people's anger to surge again.
First of all, it's because, didn't you say that Fang was always a night demon? You killed people, but as a result, the night demon is still doing evil in the world, and he is getting more and more arrogant.
Of course, the most important thing is the second reason: The Night Demon is a super devil who can kill anyone he wants. When Fang was always there before, the frightened Night Demon did not dare to show his face, so he could only hide and hide.
Some time ago, Fang Che was in charge of trapping the Night Demon Cult everywhere, and it was still vivid in his mind; but now that Mr. Fang was killed, the Night Demon appeared unscrupulously.
How ironic?
Countless people feel the heartache.
The protector of the mainland, the Southeast Pillar, did not die in the hands of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, but was killed by his own people. The result was that the devil's arrogance suddenly rose to the sky!
The appearance of the Night Demon directly poured countless fire oil on top of the raging fire!
The curses became more intense than ever before.
Due east.
Dream family base camp.
Mengjia, a third-level family, has been entrenched in Zhengdong for who knows how many years.
During this time, there was misery and misery.
The entire Meng family is under investigation by the guardian.
The members of the Law Enforcement Department of the headquarters immediately took control of all the study rooms in the Meng family!
Then, all the current senior leaders of the Meng family, including the head of the family, were taken into custody at the same time, and the communication jade was confiscated as soon as possible.
All those who participated in the pursuit of Fang Che were recalled, the communication jade was confiscated, weapons were confiscated, their cultivation levels were sealed, and they were imprisoned collectively!
The masters of the Holy King are shrouded in spiritual thoughts, colluding with each other to confess? You try?
Conspiracy to confess in front of the masters of the Holy Lord when your cultivation level is sealed and you cannot transmit your voice? That is a joke.
After collecting the communication jade, disperse it and start contacting your own communication jade with your soul. First call out all the calls. Then trace the communication jade of the person you are talking to. If the two parties do not match, delete it.
As to why it was deleted, a more rigorous investigation will begin.
Of course, there must be some who are dissatisfied and come out to make noises.
Rui Qianshan did not let anyone from the Law Enforcement Department take action, but took action himself and killed him with one sword!
As Master Jian, he personally took action to kill him. This is the attitude of the Guardian Headquarters!
Who dares to speak out?
Several women from the Meng family wanted to act mischievously because of their status as women, but Rui Qianshan was also merciless and killed them all! He was also merciless towards women.
A strong murderous aura enveloped the entire Meng family.
Rui Qianshan's voice was like thunder in the sky: "Such an unscrupulous thing would mean annihilating the entire Meng family, which is what it should be! I, Rui Qianshan, will put my words here! If anyone from your Meng family dares to hear this,
You fart! There will be no mercy under the sword!"
One sentence came out and silenced all the movement.
Rui Qianshan is really hot.
Because he is not like Xue Fuxiao, who knows the truth, so his anger is not so strong.
But Rui Qianshan didn't know anything. He only knew that a mainland hero was unjustly killed, and he was someone he had always admired and participated in cultivating!
Such an unjust case happened in broad daylight!
Until he was tortured to death!
Rui Qianshan exploded!
He now even hates Dongfang Sansan. Since taking over this matter, he has not returned to the Guardian Headquarters.
Flying back and forth among the six major families every day.
Flying across the entire continent, monitoring the entire continent, but not going back to the headquarters.
Contacting Dongfang Sansan and reporting on the progress were also satisfactory.
"Report to the Eastern Military Advisor, the Meng family has already—."
He didn't even call me Ninth Brother anymore.
He believes that Dongfang Sansan has completely neglected his duty in this matter! You can clearly suppress Fang Che and protect Fang Che! Why don't you protect him?
For this reason, when the news of Fang Chegang's murder came out, Rui Qianshan rushed to Dongfang Sansan and cursed.
"Are you afraid? Are you afraid of those aristocratic families?"
"Why don't you protect me? Why? Are you satisfied if Fang Che is killed? Are you thinking that the bird will be hidden and the rabbit will be cooked? Fang Che will kill the world for you and offend too many people, so you might as well sacrifice him
Keep a balance?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"What are you worried about?"
"What are the aristocratic families? Are you afraid of them? We can kill them all and rebuild the world! What's wrong? Where were these aristocratic families when the Guardians were first established? They are not even liquid! Are you afraid of them?"
"Dongfang Sansan! I am very disappointed in you! Are you still the Eastern military advisor who shook the continent?"
"You don't protect good people? Are you going to liquidate them after they die? What are your plans? Do you think I'm a fool?"
That day, Rui Qianshan stood in front of Dongfang Sansan. For the first time in his life, he was so tough, with wide eyes and spittle.
Bang Dongfang Sansan's table!
Not even Xue Fuxiao can hold him back!
"Kill everyone in the world! Create a new world!"
This is Rui Qianshan’s slogan.
"Are you afraid of a ball?"
Rui Qianshan was shaken that day, and the entire Guardian headquarters was shaken. Everyone felt like chilling.
"You don't dare to control, you don't dare to protect me, but you let me out! If I can't kill them all, I won't call you Rui Qianshan! I have spent my whole life in the world in vain! Give me one day, and I guarantee that there will be no more in this world.
There are no six major families!"
"Lock me up! What do you think? What the hell are you doing as a strategist?!"
"Kill me if you dare!"
Rui Qianshan stared and rubbed his neck, veins protruding, and his eye sockets almost bursting open.
In his whole life, he never dared to lose his temper with Dongfang Sansan, and he usually didn't even dare to complain, but this time, he really put up a fight.
Xue held Xiao and pointed the knife, but Rui Qianshan actually hit his neck directly towards the blade.
"Kill me! Kill me too!
"If I don't kill you, you are my grandson!"
Dongfang Sansan and Xue Fuxiao worked together to hold Rui Qianshan down and said through the voice: "This is a game! Fang Che is not dead!"
There is no way, at this point, we can't let Rui Qianshan just explode to death. We can only reveal a little bit of information.
One sentence made Rui Qianshan dumbfounded.
"Bureau.
"Even the game is too humiliating—.
Rui Qianshan was still angry and wanted to keep it a secret, which made her even more angry. Moreover, she was still a little embarrassed and couldn't turn around. After all, Ningxue Sword is a shameless person.
I pointed at the top leader's nose and slapped the table, stared at him and scolded him for a long time, then I realized it was a misunderstanding -
So Mr. Rui firmly applied for assignment to handle the case.
Dongfang Sansan was also happy to drive this stupid young man out, out of sight and out of mind. So with a wave of his hand, he went out to perform the task in name, but in fact he was assigned.
Anyway, this guy hates evil so much that he can handle this kind of thing far more thoroughly than others.
He also needs to let him vent his inner fire.
So Rui Qianshan is busier than ever before, flying all over the continent, killing people due east in the morning, and going due north in the afternoon to draw out his sword, "Don't let anyone go!"
Rui Qianshan’s slogan is: “No one should be left behind!”
"Why don't you all gather together in the underworld for me!"
Fang Che had already arrived at Zhengdong, feeling the gleaming sword intent of the Sky Ningxue Sword. Lord Night Demon, who had come to retaliate and prepared to kill, was so frightened that he did not dare to move.
Let me go, why is this thing here?
"At least give me some time and let me kill a few people to show the Night Demon's presence——."
Fang Che was helpless.
But by the afternoon, he felt that his sword power was gone.
To be cautious, I waited for an extra half day and night. When I felt it was safe, I was ready to take action, but in the early morning I found that the sword intention had returned.