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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 102 Sword Skills

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    The next day, Fang Ming followed Cheng Xun to inspect the Yamen.

    The reason why I came here is to find out Qingxu¡¯s whereabouts.

    After all, as soon as Qingxu leaves Jianye, he will be discovered by Fang Ming immediately. At this time, he is still hiding in the city, relying on his popularity to cover up.

    ??????????????????????????????????????? If Baiyunguan is delayed for a long time and Baiyunguan reacts, all the troops are sent out, and even foreign aid is invited, then Fang Ming will have no choice but to retreat no matter how unwilling he is.

    This time, Fang Ming, even if he can't kill him completely, he still has to give the opponent a painful lesson to wake him up.

    The magical powers in the city are not very easy to use, so we can only rely on the power of the secular world.

    Cheng Xun is a Jianye patrol officer and is in charge of public security. All kinds of monsters and ghosts must be given some face and be well-informed.

    Fang Ming can also get information by calling the patrol center.

    With this thought in mind, Cheng Xun took him around the government office without even realizing it.

    "Yun'er, how do you feel?" Cheng Xun couldn't help but ask when he saw Yang Yun thoughtful.

    "It's very impressive, but" Fang Ming hesitated.

    "If you have any problems, just tell me, and uncle will definitely help you solve it!" Cheng Xun promised, patting his chest.

    "I just came here, and I am not familiar with the rules of the yamen. I am afraid that I will violate the taboos!" Yang Yun said with a red face, a little embarrassed.

    "That's easy. I'll send someone to you. If you don't understand anything, just ask!" Cheng Xun thought about it and felt that his nephew was usually a little obsessed. He was really worried about being placed in the public house, so he said.

    "Thenthank you uncle!"

    ¡­¡­

    The person Cheng Xun pointed out to Fang Ming was named He Qi.  He is also an old man, well-behaved and a local coward.  If there are any taboos about various sects and ministries, they are all clear, which is exactly what Fang Ming meant.

    "My husband's family is still very well-informed. Is there any trouble in the Jianye area?"  Everything is clear.

    When Fang Ming saw He Qi, he didn¡¯t say much and took him directly to a secluded place.  Just use your magic power.

    "I've seen you, sir!" He Qi just looked at him for a moment, then came back to his senses and saluted.

    The magical power exerted by Fang Ming moisturized things silently.  Subtly.  Most of them are inner hints, which are not easy to detect.

    "Do you understand that you will find out all the recent actions of Jianye Baiyun Temple and report them?" Fang Ming ordered.

    In normal times, Baiyun Temple is famous far and wide, and there are many believers in the Jianye government office to plant spies.  He Qiwanwan didn't dare to offend, he couldn't tell.  He will also report Fang Ming's incident to Baiyun Temple.

    But at this time, He Qi only agreed after a pause: "I obey!"

    After sending He Qi away, Fang Ming was not idle. He went to the official document room and checked the information about Wuzhou and the world to make some preparations for the future.

    This patrol yamen is well-informed and has official documents and reports. Although it is secretive, who is it?  A quick look will clear away the fog and see the reality.

    The situation in the world is getting worse and worse.

    In the past sixteen years in Yongan, although the disaster has been relieved, after all, the seeds of planting in spring cannot immediately have food. The previously accumulated flowers are in the hunger and cold.

    The dragon spirit in various states is also rising at this time, and someone's reputation has spread far and wide, reaching Wuzhou.

    In Jingzhou, Governor Zhou Yu has occupied Changsha Mansion and is peeking at Jiangling.

    In the land of Shu, there was a military commander named Xiang Dingtian who proclaimed himself the Marquis of Shu. He conquered three prefectures and was extremely powerful.

    There was another rebellion by Shi Longjie, who was known as the "King of Stone". Wherever he went, no chickens or dogs were left. It was said that human flesh was used as military food, and his power was overwhelming.

    Fang Ming frowned, remembering the dark sun falling from the sky sixteen years ago, and murmured to himself: "Is this Shi Longjie the ghost king of that day? Although Xiang Dingtian has dragon energy, he is also hanging I don't know the secret of Shu.  , what¡¯s your reaction?¡±

    Time passed by unknowingly, and Cheng Xun came in once and saw Fang Ming studying, so he quietly left without disturbing him.

    At noon, a servant served a lunch of three dishes and one soup, which was very rich.

    It was in the afternoon when He Qicai came over. Fang Ming felt something in his heart and knew something was coming.

    "Sir!" He Qi bowed slightly.

    "Follow me, this is no place to talk!" Fang Ming took He Qi to a garden, laid out a legal area, and then asked: "How did things go?"

    "Master Qi, at Jianye Baiyun Temple, there has been nothing unusual in the past two days. But there is one thing that is extremely suspicious!"

    "Oh? Tell me carefully!" Fang Ming asked.

    "Behind the Baiyun General View in Jianye is the residence of the wealthy Xu family. The Xu family are also devout believers in the Baiyun View. At noon today, the housekeeper of the Xu family suddenly went to Yunjin Building to make a reservation.??'s dragon birthday fragrance.  He accidentally revealed that he wanted to entertain distinguished guests"

    Baiyun Temple is in Jianye, so there is naturally a Taoist temple. The one here is called Baiyun Temple, which is the general view in the secular world. Fang Ming went to see it yesterday, searching carefully inside and outside, but unfortunately found nothing.

    This Dragon's Birthday Incense is an extremely precious spice. Its aroma is quiet and elegant, and it has always been favored by literati. Its price is comparable to gold, and it is still valuable but not marketable.

    Although the Xu family has a large house, it cannot be used frequently.

    ¡°The Xu family is also a devout believer in Baiyun Temple, which is very suspicious.

    Fang Ming perked up and asked, "Is there more?"

    "The younger one went to Jujulou again and found that the Xu family bought some seasonings last night, which are all needed to make high-end plain pastries"

    "Vegetarian" Fang Ming pondered. Although people who practice Taoism are not afraid of meat and vegetables, eating meat is not conducive to self-cultivation and is contrary to the peaceful meaning of practice.  Therefore, among Taoists, in addition to eating more meat at the beginning when the muscles and bones are strengthened and the foundation is solidified, those with advanced Taoist practices will automatically fast in order to improve.

    ??This Xu family, if it suddenly behaves like this, must have an important guest, who is also a vegetarian.

    Fang Ming smiled, using He Qi, he really gained a lot, and said: "Not bad, not bad, you go down!"

    He Qi bowed and retreated.

    Fang Ming has already used his magical power just now. He Qi, after tonight, will forget everything about today without leaving any hidden dangers.

    A few hours later, it was completely dark, and Fang Ming and Cheng Xun returned to Cheng's house together.

    We had dinner together, and before we knew it, it was midnight. At this time, everyone in the Cheng family fell asleep, and the entire Jianye City fell into peace.

    ¡°The moon is dark and the wind is high, it¡¯s really a good time to kill!¡±

    Fang Ming was dressed in a black outfit, looking at the sky and talking to himself.

    By this time, we had arrived at the wall of Jianye Baiyun Temple.

    Yang Yun's physical body has been strengthened by divine power, and his inner breath is strong, which is comparable to that of ordinary martial arts masters.

    Fang Ming flew over the wall and drew out a three-foot green sword. He used it as a sword, a long sword and a hard bow. They are all controlled items. It is inconvenient to carry them with him when traveling.

    But it is a privilege for scholars to carry swords. There are many scholars in this world who sing with swords and become popular for a while.

    Yang Yun naturally had a sword to defend himself, but Fang Ming discovered in the afternoon that although the sword was good, it was not sharp. He thought Yang Yun knew his own character and did it deliberately to avoid hurting himself.

    Fang Ming touched it with his hand, and the sword was covered with a thin layer of golden light. This light was so faint that it was almost invisible unless it was in the dark night.

    But the sword was sharpened and possessed with divine power, which had a miraculous effect on Taoist ghosts.

    Fang Ming thought, and the golden light on the sword disappeared.

    With a wave of his hand, a touch of cold color appeared.

    "It's a good sword! You should drink hot blood!" Fang Ming said in admiration, and came to a place, which was the Baiyunguan bedroom.

    It was already late at night, and everyone in Baiyun Temple was fast asleep.

    Fang Ming went in quietly and understood each one with his sword.

    In this way, they passed through several rooms in a row and killed all the people.

    Arriving at the center, Fang Ming was about to do the same thing, when suddenly his ears twitched and he sneered: "It seems that we have discovered it, let's come out together!"

    Before he finished speaking, figures flashed, and at some point, there were three more people in the open space.

    These three people have ordinary faces, but there is a warm look in their eyes. Looking at their posture, they have clearly reached the peak of their internal strength.  Not only that, when Fang Ming opened his spiritual eyes, he could see that the bodies of the three of them were all red, and that they carried Taoism and were not inferior to Yu Heng.

    The Qi Refiners in this world are divided into four levels.

    Taoist priest: After being taught the Taoist method, start practicing Qi.

    Mage: Can exorcise ghosts and perform small rituals.

    **Master: He has profound skills and can perform large-scale rituals, drive away evil spirits, recruit disciples, and teach Taoism.

    Real person: Great gas, achieve flawless trail, have one hundred and fifty birthdays.

    The immortals above are just legends.

    In Fang Ming¡¯s view, the Qi of a Taoist priest is white.  The mage is red and white, the master is the true disciple of the Taoist sect, and his luck is pure red.

    As for the real person, his whole body is pure gold.

    These three people, with pure red luck, all have the rank of master, and their Taoist practices are the same as Yuheng, and they are all at the true level.

    Fang Ming thought for a moment and came up with the answer. This is the secular face of Baiyun Temple, which can only be maintained by a Taoist with some real skills.

    These three people are all elders of the outer sect. Their status is equivalent to that of the true disciples, and they are responsible for worldly affairs.

    Except for Su Xia, this was the first time Fang Ming saw martial arts and martial arts.A person who has reached the state of transformation in the capital of France. The last time he killed Su Xia, he used a trick. Now that he saw these three people, he couldn't help but be eager to try.

    The one among the three was the first to speak: "Who do you honor? Why did you come to my Baiyun Temple to kill people?" This man saw his disciple die in Fang Ming's hands, but he could still ask questions calmly, his demeanor was gloomy and unpredictable.

    "Of course I am here to seek revenge!"

    "Qiu, what grudge do I, Baiyun Guan, have against you?" The man in the middle suddenly thought of something, but he still asked. At the same time, he winked at the two junior brothers around him.

    But Fang Ming no longer gave the opponent a chance, and jumped up with the breeze blowing in his face.

    The man in the middle was about to speak, when he was shocked and retreated violently. He moved his mouth as if to activate Taoism.

    At this time, a sword light was seen, almost like the bright moon above the nine heavens, gradually descending.

    As soon as the light appeared on the Taoist's body, he was penetrated by Pi Lian. The Taoist was shocked and saw the tip of the sword sinking into his throat.

    Fang Ming¡¯s figure flashed and returned to his original position.

    The way of swordsmanship lies between advancement and retreat. Fang Ming has a clear understanding in his heart.

    The man made a whooshing sound in his mouth, with a look of disbelief on his face, and slowly fell to the ground, breathless.

    "Brother!" The Taoist man next to him shouted in grief and anger, and just as he was about to step forward, Fang Ming swung his sword straight up, the tip of the sword glowed with light, and pierced the man's chest. Any Taoist defense seemed to be ineffective.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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