Entering July, the weather has become extremely hot.
When I got off the car, I couldn't see any uncles or aunts in the community. It was a hot day and at this time, it was not time for the uncles and aunts to come out and chat.
A small city like Yangcheng is always so peaceful as always.
Warriors, cults, caves...
These things have nothing to do with the residents, unless their children are preparing for the martial arts exam.
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Click.
Opening the door, Fang Yuan was talking to someone on the phone in the living room. When he saw Fang Ping, he hurriedly said to the phone: "My brother is back. You can handle it yourself. I'll hang up first!"
I finally have the style of a big boss.
The phrase "handle it yourself" shows the demeanor of a boss with 3,000 people.
Fang Ping raised the corners of his mouth, my little home is here!
Family, country, and world. In my heart, there is a family first before a country. Whether it is selfish or self-interested, the angles are different.
"elder brother!"
Fangyuan hung up the phone. She was happy at first, and then suddenly said with a serious face, "Fang Ping, how dare you come back!"
Fang Ping put down his backpack, put the long knife that could not be put away, put it aside, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile: "Come on, pinch your face, your brother and I can't even satisfy this little enjoyment now."
"I don't want it!"
Fangyuan sternly refused, did I not want to lose face?
Even at home, if you dare to pinch my face outside, how can I be the eldest sister?
"You still dare to refuse?"
Fang Ping laughed loudly, and with a movement of his feet, he appeared in front of Fang Yuan. He pinched her cheeks with both hands and began to pull her to both sides.
"Fang...ping!"
Fangyuan looked angry, and her face widened again!
Fang Ping pulled it up, down, left, and right like a piece of plasticine. Satisfied, he let Fang Yuan go and leaned lazily on the sofa.
"Have a holiday?"
"Um."
Fang Yuan was still sulking alone. She didn't know where she got a small mirror and looked at her cheeks. Seeing how red her cheeks were, she felt sad in her heart. Fang Ping was really too much!
"Has the Zhuang Gong reached the station reality?"
"without."
Fang Ping suddenly frowned and reprimanded: "It's been a year! I started teaching you Zhuang Kung Fu in June last year. I've been standing in Zhan Zhuang for a year. How did you practice it?"
Fangyuan puffed out her mouth and defended: "It's almost there. It's just a little bit close. We'll be there soon."
Fang Ping glared at her and said, "Have you practiced the basic tactics?"
"I've practiced. Last time I broke the sandbag with one kick, and it was amazing..."
Fangyuan was a little proud, and Fang Ping was speechless. What is there to be proud of?
Without saying anything else, he threw a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill to Fang Yuan, and Fang Ping said again: "Practice hard and become a warrior as soon as possible."
He himself was very poor, and now he was almost penniless. He borrowed credits to buy this pill, but it was only a few dozen credits, and Fang Ping didn't take it seriously.
Fangyuan didn't look at the elixir, but suddenly thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Fang Ping, where were you the past few days?"
"Do the task."
"What mission?"
"Why do you care so much!"
"But you... killed someone again..." Fang Yuan puffed his lips, "You also met a sixth-grade warrior. You are only a freshman, why do you want to do such a dangerous mission?"
"Of course geniuses are different. You don't understand. Your brother and I may soon be a fourth-grade warrior. Do you think I can be the same as others?"
Fang Ping boasted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not dangerous. I said I met a sixth-grade warrior. In fact, I also have a sixth-grade warrior here. Otherwise, I can still talk to you here?"
"Girl, practice hard. There will be many tasks like this in the future. This time is short, only ten days. Next time it may be one month, three months, half a year...
Brother is not at home, so you don’t have to worry about me. Take good care of your parents and don’t cause any trouble to them."
Fangyuan nodded and said nothing.
The brother and sister chatted for a while, and then Li Yuying came back from shopping for groceries.
Seeing Fang Ping, Li Yuying's eyes suddenly turned red. She dropped the food and stepped forward to groping Fang Ping. Fang Ping laughed and said helplessly: "Mom, what are you doing!"
Li Yuying said nothing. When she opened her sleeves and saw several penetrating wounds on Fang Ping's left arm, she suddenly started to sob.
Fang Ping's left arm was penetrated multiple times that day, just a few days ago. Although the wounds have healed, the scars will not disappear so easily.
Fangyuan also just saw it, and when she came up, she wanted to take off Fangping's shirt.
Fang Ping pushed her away quickly, wondering whether he should laugh or cry: "What are you doing? I'm a warrior. It's normal for a warrior to have some scars on his body. Which warrior doesn't have a few scars on his body? Don't make a fuss.
Mom, stop crying, people who don’t know think I’m injured.”
"You bastard!"
Li Yuying gave Fang Ping a slap on the head and face, sobbing, "Why are you on the list, and you're fighting with someone in the sixth grade!"
You are not the only warrior, what can you do!
Director Tan, why don't they fight?
How old are you? Where are you going?
Your dad still hid it from me, he really thought I didn’t know anything!
As soon as they left the house, everyone was saying that there was a capable man in Yangcheng, and he was fighting against someone of the third rank who was at the sixth rank!
You are so capable, you are so capable, you have never thought about...what if...something happens? What will your dad and I do?"
Fang Ping said with a playful smile: "Mom, am I okay? Besides, Director Tan is only at the first level, how old is he? Your son and I are almost at the fourth level, can it be the same?
In a few years, once your son graduates, not to mention the Admiral of Yangcheng and the Governor of Nanjiang, will he be the same?
At that time, you will be the Supreme Governor, and you can do whatever you want in Nanjiang..."
"What's wrong with the Governor! Can the Governor be eaten as a meal? The Governor doesn't just eat that much in one meal!"
Li Yuying didn't buy it and said angrily: "Don't fight with others next time!"
Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry. Do you think ordinary people fight?
However, in Li Yuying's eyes, I'm afraid she really doesn't realize how big the gap is between the third grade and the sixth grade.
In the huge Yangcheng, the only third-grade warrior known today is Bai Jinshan.
People like Li Yuying may have never seen a third-grade warrior fight in their life. Regarding her son becoming a third-grade warrior, she only has this idea. How strong a third-grade warrior is, and how strong a sixth-grade warrior is, is probably all blank.
As for the murder, Li Yuying didn't mention it. She was panicking, but she was even more afraid of her son panicking. She was afraid that mentioning it in front of his son would cause any bad memories.
In her eyes, her son is a good boy, a gentle man, and a good student. If others didn't force him hard, he would not kill anyone.
The government has also said that those are cult warriors, and cultists are naturally bad people.
…
Fang Ping didn't care even after being scolded by his mother.
In the end, Fang Yuan had her hands on her hips and wanted to teach him a lesson. Fang Ping didn't say anything, just pinched her cheeks that were still red and continued to pull. "This girl is going to change the world. Who gave you the confidence to teach your brother a lesson?"
Fangyuan was pinched to the point of tears, Fang Ping, that bastard is too much!
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night.
Gym.
Fangyuan played a set of basic boxing techniques, Fang Ping gave some pointers, thought for a while and said: "In the future, don't practice fighting techniques in front of outsiders, and don't tell others how far you have practiced, keep a low profile.
Your brother, I keep a high profile, so you should keep a low profile.
In front of outsiders, it's okay to be a little dandy.
When you meet a bad guy, don't be soft-hearted. If you can kill him, don't hold back!
There are a lot of cult warriors in Nanjiang recently, so be smart."
Because the caves on the Nanjiang side are about to open, although they were encircled and suppressed last time and a large number of cult warriors were killed, it does not mean that they are gone now.
Today, these people have been broken into pieces and are still active in Nanjiang.
The old master who was in charge of the southern district of Mowu is now staying in Nanjiang in order to exterminate the remaining cultists.
Although people like Fang Ping are now famous and have gained a certain social status, it also means they are in great danger.
They are fine themselves, but they are afraid that something will happen to their family members.
A student of Wuhan University is also one of the main force in killing cultists. Fang Ping had previously killed a third-grade peak evangelist, so the news may not have spread, although the record will not reveal the information about the opponent he killed.
These cultists are not looking for Fang Ping. Once they find their own family members, they will be in danger.
"Cult warrior?"
Fangyuan was not afraid, but said angrily: "If I meet him, beat him to death!"
Now the news from the outside world is saying that the warriors Fang Ping and others killed were all cultists.
In the eyes of the little girl, if those people dare to bully her elder brother, they will have to beat them to death!
Fang Ping patted her on the head and said angrily: "You're only worth a little bit, don't come here, if you meet someone, I'll slap you to death!"
As he spoke, Fang Ping suddenly kicked the dumbbell on the ground into the air, reached out to catch it, and squeezed it with all his strength!
With a "crunch", Fang Pingsheng pinched the iron middle rod in half!
Fangyuan opened her mouth wide with shock on her face.
"Did you see that?"
Fang Ping threw the two-part dumbbell aside and said with a smile: "Don't think that knowing how to use the three-legged cat technique is enough. A true warrior can break gold and stone with ease.
Your little weight is not enough for someone to slap you.
Do you have to rely on your big face to block it?
So when you meet a real warrior, escaping is your first priority, practice your pile skills as quickly as possible to the point of standing, and focus on basic leg skills so that you can fight and run."
Fangyuan nodded quickly, very quickly.
How terrible!
As for the iron, my brother crushed it in one fell swoop.
I am not as strong as I am.
Seeing that the girl had written it down, Fang Ping continued to smile and said: "You will be a high school student soon. I heard that Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will set up a professional martial arts training class starting this year. If you enter the martial arts training class, follow the teacher carefully.
I don’t have much time to explain the basics of martial arts to you bit by bit.”
"The notice hasn't come out yet..."
Before Fangyuan finished speaking, Fang Ping said disapprovingly: "Let me remind you, the notice will come out sooner or later."
If his sister, Fang Ping, couldn't even get into the martial arts training class of No. 1 Middle School in Yangcheng, she would be looking down on him.
Fang Ping didn't even have to say hello. This didn't count as taking the back door. Fangyuan's cultural class was pretty good and his blood wasn't weak. How could he not be able to attend?
…
Fang Ping was not in a hurry to leave this time and stayed at home for several days.
Teach your younger sister how to fight, become proficient in "Vajra Fist" yourself, and chat with your mother about household matters.
On the way, I got together with Wu Zhihao and others who were returning home, and received a lot of envious and jealous looks, and was given a drink.
Wu Zhihao, Yang Jian and others were also preparing to break through to the warriors at the end of the summer vacation. Although they had not yet reached the second bone tempering, they also felt their limit and could no longer suppress it.
During the period, they briefly talked about the expansion of the distant place, but it had to wait until the next semester, and few people said much.
It was not until July 10 that Fang Ping drove to Jiangcheng with a backpack and a long knife.
Lao Wang asked him to come back and call him. Fang Ping didn't bother to call him now. He just happened to be going over there, heading north along Jiangcheng.
This is not to copy Lao Wang’s route. The key point is that there are actually more strong people in the north than in the south.
In the north there is Jingwu University, there is Huaguo Wuhan University, there is Jingnan Wuhan University...
And if you go south, you have to go back to Mowu. Fang Ping can't imitate Wang Jinyang and block the door of Mowu.
Moreover, there are several major sects in the north, and there are also strong people among them.
This time, the third-level peak experts he was going to challenge were also experts from the sect, which Fang Ping was quite looking forward to.
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Jiangcheng.
After arriving in Jiangcheng, Fang Ping called Wang Jinyang.
The two met in Nanwu.
Seeing Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang took a few more glances this time, and suddenly said: "Would you like to compare notes?"
Fang Ping shook his head and said, "No, there's no need for it now."
Now, his aura has not reached its peak, and his fighting skills have not been practiced to the depths. Even if Wang Jinyang only fights him with the strength of the third level, he does not have the advantage of energy and blood, and has no chance of winning.
When he returns from this challenge, he may win, but the only one who can win is the third-grade Wang Jinyang.
For Wang Jinyang, who has always been his target, Fang Ping is not trying to defeat him who suppresses his strength. When he reaches the fourth or fifth level, Wang Jinyang will be the same grade as Wang Jinyang, and Wang Jinyang will be his target.
Fang Ping said with a smile as he walked: "It's only a matter of time to compete. In Mowu, you still have a task, and your credits are not low.
A long time ago, I thought about getting this credit.
In the blink of an eye, almost a year has passed. Since I have waited for a year, I don’t mind waiting for another year.”
Wang Jinyang put his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile: "It seems that you are very confident and can surpass me soon?"
"Warriors, you still need to have this kind of self-confidence. Didn't you tell me that warriors must compete? It is also necessary to compete."
"Then I'll wait for you."
Wang Jinyang smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up."
"Yes, brother Wang, don't slack off. Since I came into contact with martial arts, you have actually had the greatest influence on my martial arts. You are the first martial arts person I have come into contact with. This is also the first time so far that I feel that it is difficult to surpass.
of peers.
Others have been gradually left behind by me. On the road of martial arts, I still need benchmarks like Brother Wang to stimulate me."
"It's crazy, but as a third-level person, you have the right to be a little crazier." Wang Jinyang chuckled and said, "Since you regard me as your goal, then you should continue to work hard. On the martial arts road, it is precisely because of people like you and me that we can be more crazy."
It will be more exciting.”
Wang Jinyang said that Fang Ping was crazy, but in fact he was not weak either.
Both of them laughed, and after a while, Wang Jinyang returned to the topic and said: "I'm looking for you this time, partly to see your progress. Although we haven't played against each other, it looks pretty good.
Second, I want to remind you to hurry up.
If nothing else, Nanjiang Cave will open at the end of this year or early next year!
When the catacombs are opened for the first time, it is both a danger and an opportunity.
The other cave entrances have been open for many years, but in fact, all the good things outside have been confiscated by human warriors.
You probably didn't find anything good in the Demon City Dungeon, right?
You haven’t seen any valuable medicinal materials or plants and animals worth killing, right?
The Demon City Caves have been open for decades, and even a blade of useful grass on the outside has been pulled out by humans. This will not be the case in newly opened burrows.
However, the newly opened cave is also the most dangerous place.
You don't know whether you will meet a high-level warrior next moment, so if you want to get benefits, you must have strong strength.
In the outside world, it is difficult for us to advance on our own. The higher the level, the harder it is to advance. In other caves, you have to go deep, continue to go deep, and go deep into places that others have never been before to gain benefits.
The new entrance...that's completely different."
Fang Ping's expression gradually became serious, and he asked, "The cave in Nanjiang is confirmed to be opened. Where is the specific location?"
"It's hard to tell for the time being, but soon, in fact, the entrance to the cave opens, and you can feel it. When the channel is opened and the energy channel is successfully built, a large amount of energy particles will gradually be released.
Now we are detecting that where the intensity of energy particles is increasing, it is very likely that the entrance to the cave will be opened.
In fact, you haven't noticed that the overall energy particles on the Nanjiang side are now more active. This is also an important basis for judging that the entrance to the cave is in the Nanjiang River. The construction of the energy channel does not happen overnight."
"I hope it won't be in Yangcheng..."
Fang Ping sighed softly, while Wang Jinyang didn't care much and said: "It's the same everywhere. There are more and more entrances to the caves. If it's not in Yangcheng today, maybe another entrance will be opened in Yangcheng tomorrow."
"Too."
"You want to go all the way north this time to prepare for breaking through to the fourth level?"
"Um."
"Have you chosen your opponent?"
"It's settled, the first family will go to Yunmeng Military Academy first!"
Wang Jinyang glanced at him, and then said after a long while: "There are many strong military schools. Each of the three major military schools is not weaker than the famous school, and the martial arts warriors have more opportunities to participate in cave battles. Don't be the first one to fall."
Boat."
"It's okay to fail. Don't be afraid of failure and discover your shortcomings. That's enough."
"Then I wish you a safe journey!"
After saying that, Wang Jinyang added: "You can go alone to the military academy or Wuhan University. If you go to the sect, it is best to let the instructor of Mowu follow you."
Fang Ping frowned slightly, and Wang Jinyang explained: "It's not that they will harm you, but the sect, the Wuhan University, and the military academy are two different systems. You may not be able to get in, and there are also a group of conservative warriors in the sect. You bully
If you come to visit them, they will feel it is the greatest shame, and there may not be a few radical warriors emerging."
"Got it."
"It's okay. In fact, if I don't remind you, if you really want to go, someone from your Mowu will probably come forward."
Fang Ping smiled bitterly. It may not be true. Most of Mowu's current instructors are not at school. It seems that they will have to find Old Man Li to hold the line.
The two chatted for a while, and someone on the Nanwu campus also saw them.
However, after recognizing Fang Ping, the expressions on the passers-by's faces were not so good.
It doesn't look good, but it doesn't look good. Fang Ping, who ranks third in the third-level martial arts rankings, really no one in Nanwu can be his opponent, except for the student Wang Jinyang!
Fang Ping didn't pay much attention to the others. He met Gu Xiong on the way and the two chatted for a few words.
Not wanting to stay in Nanwu for long, Fang Ping drove towards Beihu Province, the first province in the north of Nanjiang River in the afternoon.