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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 103 Backhand

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    "The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states."

    Fang Ming turned around and flicked his sword with a long cry.

    "Sword sword light" The last Taoist opened his mouth wide, almost in disbelief.

    This is the highest state of a sword wielder. It is said that one sword can defeat all kinds of magic. It has always only existed in legends. Unexpectedly, it can really be seen today.

    The Taoist's liver and gallbladder were split, and he turned around and ran away.

    After taking a few steps, his body froze, a sword tip appeared in his chest, and he fell to the ground dead.

    Fang Ming withdrew his long sword, but the sword light was not the original version, but evolved with divine power.

    At this time, all the people in Guanzhong have been killed by him.

    Just a few times ago, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was flying, extremely fast, but there was no sound outside.

    Fang Ming had made arrangements long before he entered. Even if the fight here was turned upside down, it would not spread.

    "Baiyunguan is cleaned up, and next is Xu Zhai"

    Fang Ming looked behind Baiyun Temple and murmured to himself.

    Since this Xu residence is located behind Baiyun Temple, it is very likely to house Qingxu. This relationship may not be as simple as that of believers. There must be a secret passage between the two places.

    Fang Ming swept his mind and came to a room.

    This room is extremely empty and spotless. There is a small table in the middle, a few tea sets, and two futons, but it is a quiet room.

    Fang Ming came to the middle and turned a tea cup half a circle.

    Bang!  !  !

    The sound of the machine sounded, and the small table moved away automatically, revealing a passage.

    "It's right here!" Fang Ming jumped in without hesitation.

    Now he has a human body and is in a big city.  Using the Earth Escape Technique takes a lot of energy.  It¡¯s better to go directly.

    This passage is not long, Fang Ming walked for a while.  That's the end.

    The moisture at the bottom was extremely heavy. Fang Ming swept away his thoughts and said, "It turns out that the exit is in the well. This is really intentional!"

    The slight gold color on the hand seems to have suction and adheres to the well wall.  Crawled out like a gecko.

    "This should be the backyard of Xu's house, from the looks of it. It has been abandoned for a long time" Fang Ming looked around and said.

    The figure flickered a few times and almost disappeared in the dark night.

    Fang Ming walked around for a few times.  I grabbed a maid at random.  Find out the whereabouts of the head of the Xu family, use the art of spreading the sword, and ask the maid to take him there.

    The head of the Xu family is a middle-aged man with a very elegant temperament. At this time, he was having a secret conversation with an old Taoist.

    "Head! I have already sent out the news, and support is coming from the door. It will be here soon!"

    Sitting opposite the middle-aged man is an old man.  The spirit of immortality is Qingxu!

    Qingxu nodded, with a dark cloud on his brow, and said: "This is still not enough. Qian Chun, the guard of Jianye, is also one of ours. This is a secret. I don't want to use it, but the situation is critical now. You can go tomorrow."  Let him pay attention and be ready to send troops to suppress it at any time!"

    "Hiss!" The middle-aged man took a breath of cold air. He knew that the sect had a lot of influence on Jianye, but he didn't expect that even the guards were people from Baiyun Temple. In this way, once there was chaos, the entire Jianye City would be directly  Fall into the hands of the master.

    This is a confidential matter. Now, it is a pity that I have to take the lead in moving the chess pieces.  The middle-aged man asked: "Uncle Master, is the City God really so powerful? He actually needs to use the army to suppress him?"

    "That's not all!" Qingxu smiled bitterly, with a look of fear on his face.

    "Although that god is only half a real person in terms of rank, his magical power is so powerful that it is unbelievable. We are far inferior. He also has strange spells that can isolate the vitality of heaven and earth, and can also control the power of incense, fire, and wishes, and all kinds of magical powers.  , are all unheard of, the dream master has fallen into his hands, even though I am a real person, I have to avoid the edge"

    Bang!  !  !

    The middle-aged man was unsteady and almost fell down, so he managed to hold on to the table before standing still.

    "Thisthis" A real person who lived for a long time and lived for more than a hundred years was just gone?  The middle-aged people don¡¯t know what they feel in their hearts. They just feel that their decades of hard work are useless!

    "Hi! Calm down!" Master Qingxu saw this man's face turn red and white, and emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy emerged one by one. He knew that this nephew was too stimulated and had some inner demons, so he chanted the Calming Mantra.

    With the sound of the mantra, the middle-aged man's face gradually returned to calmness, but there was no blood at all. Suddenly, with a "wow" sound, he spit out blood.

    He was quite depressed, but his eyes sobered up and he saluted and said, "Thank you, uncle, for saving me!"

    "No need! If you suddenly hear about this and your mood is shaken, it is also a disaster" Qingxu shook his head and said.

    The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. This time, his Taoism has deteriorated a lot.Almost five years of hard work have been lost.

    But at this time, he didn't care about this and asked: "Uncle Master, can't this city god be unstoppable?"

    There was hope in his eyes.

    "How could this be? Although this god is fierce and powerful, it also has many restrictions. Meng Mie and I were caught off guard. We knew too little about this god and fell into the trap!"

    "If your uncle Qinghe was here, it would definitely not be like this." Qingxu said, firming up his disciple's heart.

    This is also true. At this time, Fang Ming was trying his best to deal with the two real people. If there was one more, his divine power would be somewhat insufficient.

    "What's more, my Baiyun Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years, and I have experienced strong winds and waves. I don't know how much I have experienced. I have a treasure to suppress my luck. How could I be here" Qingxu said again.

    Baiyun Sword, the treasure of Baiyun Temple, is the main attack weapon and has great power.

    "If this time, Qingxu brings this treasure, the one who escaped might be Fang Ming."

    Having said this, the middle-aged man¡¯s face softened a little, and he felt calm, and said: ¡°Yes, there is a treasure protecting my sect, so that it will not damage the foundation¡±

    He was a little hesitant again, but still asked: "Sohow is the matter with Wu Nan?"

    When he mentioned this, the atmosphere was in vain. The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly bowed and apologized: "My nephew Meng Lang"

    "Noit's none of your business!" Master Qingxu said, and then he was silent for a long time before continuing:

    "While I was on the road, I noticed that the Qianlong's flight was blocked, and the fate of the mountain gate was also affected. I think the Xin'an incident must have failed"

    "Fortunately, the hidden dragon has not been broken, and the divine punishment will not fall yet, but next, I am not sure whether I should burn the boat or the strong man should break his wrist"

    The middle-aged man was shocked. Qingxu¡¯s words actually meant giving up on the trend of Qianlong.

    In this way, not only the previous investment was wasted, but also the two real people will suffer great losses. Although they will not lose their rank, they will not be able to recover within decades.

    This price is too heavy.

    The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes turned red and his voice choked with sobs as he said, ¡°Real person¡­¡±

    Qingxu is a real person of his lineage, and this middle-aged man is somewhat of a relative. The middle-aged man has been taken care of by Qingxu since he was a child. This kind of relationship is even more different.

    "Alas Idiot, fighting for a dragon in this world is a huge gamble. Long ago, your uncle Qinghe and I set a big time and have been prepared."

    Qingxu comforted with a faint smile: "What I am worried about is the inheritance of our sect! You must remember that even if Baiyun Temple is destroyed, you cannot avenge us, let alone give up on yourself. You should remain anonymous, find talents and teach them, silently  Lurking, looking for opportunities to restore the Taoist lineage"

    This middle-aged man is also a true successor, but there are no records in the sect. Only two real people know about it, and they shoulder the important responsibility of inheriting the Taoism.  There are a few such people, all of them are the back-up man of Baiyun Temple. This is the case for many Taoists in the world.

    "This time, I didn't want to come here to avoid being exposed. Even now, I can't stay any longer. I'll leave tomorrow"

    "Uncle, please stay a few more days. My nephew's place is very secretive I also ordered the following to prepare snacks, all of which are your old taste" The middle-aged man just said this.

    Qingxu just yelled loudly: "Asshole!"

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t know why, but Qingxu¡¯s face changed drastically, and he spoke urgently and quickly: ¡°The god has been found, you should leave quickly, don¡¯t let this family property go¡±

    Before he finished speaking, a clear light flashed, and the clear figure had disappeared.

    But he knew that if he stayed here, his nephew would be implicated, so he ran away immediately. This nephew had a chance of survival.

    "What a keen spiritual sense!" Fang Ming exclaimed and chased after him.

    When the middle-aged man chased him out, he saw two figures in the air, one chasing and the other escaping, disappearing into the sky.

    "God bless me, my uncle can escape from this difficulty!" The middle-aged man looked to the sky and prayed silently.

    "This place has been exposed, but we can't stay any longer. We must leave immediately!" The middle-aged man thought to himself, and immediately went down and told his family to pack away the gold, silver, soft and bulky belongings, and abandon them all, just to wait until the city gate opens tomorrow.  He left Jianye and remained anonymous.

    Fang Ming had no distracting thoughts and followed Qingxu, and before he knew it, he arrived at a square.

    It was late at night, and there were few people around. It was in stark contrast to the usual hustle and bustle, and it was eerie.

    Fang Ming turned a blind eye and looked at Qingxu. At this time, the old man also stopped.

    "Why do you need to pursue God so closely?" Qingxu asked with a solemn voice.

    ¡°Then I have to ask you!¡± Fang Ming¡¯s eyes were playful, as if he could see through Qingxu¡¯s heart.

    ? ?"What happened before was all a misunderstanding. If the Lord is willing to let go, I, Baiyun Temple, will definitely put an end to the past" Master Qingxu's voice was sincere and his tone was sincere, exuding a strong appeal.

    "Is this some kind of sound attack method? It's interesting!" Fang Ming felt it and said with a smile.

    "Haha, it's just a little trick. It's hard to reach the level of elegance and make the gods laugh" Master Qingxu's expression did not change.

    Fang Ming put his hands behind his back and waited quietly.

    Master Qingxu also remained motionless, and the scene immediately fell into a strange atmosphere.

    As time passed, Master Qingxu¡¯s eyes gradually became dignified.

    "Are you waiting for those disciples and disciples? No need to wait any longer, they can't come!" Fang Ming's next sentence completely broke the illusion of innocence.

    "This is the capital of a state, with strict laws and regulations. There are restrictions on Fang Ming. Qingxu has a big official position, but it is not hindered. It can be regarded as the home field.

    ¡° If we add the disciples and disciples, especially the three true disciples, to form a large formation, we can really compete with Fang Ming, and even have an advantage.

    This is why Fang Ming started to remove his wings from the very beginning.

    "You" Qingxu's hair and beard were all bulging. He had a bad premonition before, but now that he saw Fang Ming acting like this, he was even more sure, and cursed: "Traitor! Die!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels  Better updates and faster!
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