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- At this time, Fang Ming had returned to Anchang.
At night, Fang Ming was holding a wine pot and drinking alone in front of the moon.
His mind was not on the scenery. He looked in the direction of Wenchang with a solemn expression.
"The territory of Wenchang is filled with blood. There must be a war with heavy casualties!" Fang Ming said to himself.
This is also consistent with the news brought back by Riyu Shen.
Zhu Shiliu, unwilling to be lonely recently, captured Dingyuan County during the Xin'an War and opened the road to Wenchang Fucheng. Seeing that the people of Wenchang City are about to suffer a military disaster!
"This Zhu Shiliu is quite ambitious! If he hadn't been caught up in the Qianlong trend, he would have accomplished great things!"
Fang Ming commented lightly. He had been affected by the Qianlong trend before, but since Song Yu defeated Li Rubi, he could feel that the power of the world around him had been greatly reduced. Now, Qianlong's general trend and Fang Ming's control have been greatly weakened.
"Huh?" Fang Ming made another discovery through his magical power.
A red light rises from the direction of the river, like a rainbow, faintly carrying the roar of a dragon, and runs towards Wenchang.
"It seems that Li Rubi is not willing to be lonely and wants to help out!" Fang Ming smiled and took another drink.
Ding dong! ! !
The sound of ringing rings sounded, pleasant to the ear, and with the clear sound, a beauty slowly walked over.
This beauty is dressed in gorgeous clothes, has a soft figure, fair skin, and a beautiful face. She is actually a stunning beauty!
"Master! It's a damp and cold night, please go back to the house for a while! I just happened to have a few more songs and dances" the beauty persuaded.
"Haha! I am the body of a god. How can I catch the cold?" Fang Ming looked at the bright moon in the sky and said with a smile.
"I am overly worriedit has been more than ten years, and I still think I am living in the world of heaven!" The beauty's eyes were confused. It seemed like he remembered something.
Fang Ming stepped forward and held onto the beauty's wrist. Reflecting the moonlight, it looked like beautiful jade.
"Manyun, I don't know much about your family affairs, please tell me more in detail!"
Fang Ming played with Manyun¡¯s wrist. Manyun's face turned red. Hearing Fang Ming's words again, his jade hands shrank slightly.
"I have told the master about my origins before. I think the noble man is busy with things I am from Wenchang. The family has a small fortune and has passed down poems and books to the family. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. When I visited my aunt in Anchang, I couldn't help but If you are careful, there is no cureI am lucky to find my husband to take me in"
When Manyun said this, her eyes were staring at Fang Ming, full of admiration.
"Where, you are talented and proficient in singing and dancing. I am very happy to have you by my side!" Fang Ming smiled and lifted Manyun's chin with one hand. Admiring Manyun's breakable skin, she said Wen Yan.
"I have nothing special to offer, and am willing to serve my husband with sex and art" The red color on the beauty's face spread to her jade neck.
"What a lovely person!" Fang Ming hugged Manyun into his arms and asked, "Do you know why I have many wives and concubines, but I love you the most?"
Manyun half leaned on Fang Ming¡¯s shoulder. She said softly: "I think I know how to advance and retreat, and understand the general situation"
Fang Ming laughed: "Not only that, but also. You are the person sent by Baiyun Temple, how can I neglect you?"
As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking!
This Man Yun, Fang Ming¡¯s favorite concubine for more than ten years, is actually a trap set by Baiyun Temple!
¡°Furthermore, Fang Ming seemed to have known about it for a long time, but he kept silent.
"My lord is joking, what about Baiyun Temple" Manyun stiffened, and then tried to break away from Kai Fangming's arms.
Fang Ming exerted force in his hand, and Manyun's face gradually turned pale.
"Which branch of Baiyun Temple are you from?" Fang Ming asked, seeming to have determined that Manyun was a member of Baiyun Temple.
Manyun was a smart woman. Looking at Fang Ming's expression, she knew that no matter how hard she tried to argue, it was useless. A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I am an outer disciple of Baiyun Temple. I have not entered, but my father is a disciple of the Yuzi generation. I belong to Qingxu Zhenren¡¯s lineage.¡±
"You are powerless. It seems that you have sacrificed a lot in order to hide." After practicing Taoism, the ghosts transformed into are different from ordinary people. It can be seen at a glance, but Manyun is no different from ordinary people.
"It's just that the meridians are gone and the Qi Haitianmen is broken." Although Manyun appeared calm and clear on the surface, her slightly trembling body betrayed her.
"This Taoist cultivator has lost his magic power and is no different from ordinary people." However, the pain during the exercise was like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
Manyun raised her head stubbornly and looked at Fang Ming: "What are you going to do with me, sir?"
Fang Ming shook his head slightly, "Although you have been lurking for many years, you have done no harm to me. What crime do you have?"
Manyun smiled bitterly: "I failed to supervise my body well, which caused the real person to die, which is terrible."Sin! I wonder, sir, when did you discover it? "
"I knew it from the beginning." Fang Ming said calmly: "I wanted to keep it, but I was willing to give up and spread some false information to gain benefits."
"But as I have become more enlightened recently, I disdain this and instead degrade myself!"
This means that Baiyun Temple is no longer allowed to use tactics openly!
Also, in the event of a thing, it is directly crushing the past. Obviously, it is obviously that my own strength is exceeded.
This is also inconsistent with the grand will of the gods themselves. Fang Ming has recently been improving with his cultivation, improving his divine level, and more importantly, the power of Qianlong has weakened, and he feels that every move he makes is not going as he wishes.
We have gradually reached the state of following what Confucius said in the previous life, following the desires of the heart without going beyond the rules.
As Fang Ming said, Manyun's heart gradually sank. In this way, her more than ten years of enduring humiliation and burden seemed like a joke.
The blood drained from his face, "My lord, if you point it out at this time, you must have some instructions. Please give me your instructions!"
"Sure enough, you are smart!" Fang Ming said in admiration: "Go and inform the people behind you, and say that I like you very much and let you stay here. Also, I am willing to join hands with Baiyunguan to assist Song Yu in reaching the top!"
Manyunxiu opened her mouth slightly and stayed where she was.
Then he got angry and said: "Why do you need to amuse me, sir?"
"Haha" Fang Ming laughed and kissed the beauty on the face: "You underestimate yourself too much. When I saw you, I also gave you a lustful soul. I couldn't help myself! Since Baiyun Temple has given me such beauty, How can I not accept it?"
If you want it, just go and get it.
Fang Ming admired Manyun's beauty, so he kept her by his side. Who can stop it?
Manyun's face turned red with shame, and she reluctantly said, "I'm going to deliver the message right now" At this time, she was still in Fang Ming's arms and couldn't leave.
Fang Ming smiled and bit Manyun's earlobe: "Tonight, you come to sleep with me!"
When Manyun's ear beads were as red as blood, he let go. Manyun ran away like a frightened deer.
Fang Ming looked at Manyun¡¯s back with a smile on his face.
If Fang Ming were a mortal, no matter how beautiful and beautiful Man Yun was, he would not keep her by his side to cause disaster.
"But the underworld is different. The power of gods belongs to themselves.
Every step difference, in terms of strength, is different.
Now, even if Fang Ming is standing there, no matter what Manyun does, he can't even damage a single hair.
He also has the magical power of fortune-telling. If there is any hostility, he can quickly detect it. He is not afraid of the other party's attack at all, so he keeps Manyun by his side.
¡°Now it seems that this woman is also smart and has no bad ideas.
It would be nice to have an additional contact person with Baiyun Temple. Fang Ming touched his chin and thought lightly.
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At the same time, at the Jiedushi Mansion in Xin'an, Song Yu's pen was written quickly and soon he wrote a letter. After the pen and ink were dry, he put it in an envelope.
"Send this letter to Jianye Baiyun Temple!"
Song Yu handed the letter to a person. This man was in his thirties or forty years old and was wearing a Taoist robe. He was holding a whisk and had some Taoism.
This is a monk who has recently taken refuge. His Taoist name is Feng Xian. He has the cultivation level of a master and pure red luck. He is the sect leader of the "Sanyuan Mountain", a casual cultivating sect.
Taoist Feng Xian took it respectfully and lowered his head. He asked: "My lord, I don't know where the gate of Baiyun Mountain is, so I can only send it to the general view, for fear of wasting time"
"It doesn't matter!" Song Yu smiled lightly and told the location of the gate of Baiyun Mountain.
At the end, he ordered: "You can just give this letter to Baiyun Temple. There is no need to say anything else. Go and get back as soon as possible!"
"Follow your orders!" Feng Xian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he became a little more judgmental about his lord's strength.
Seeing that Song Yu had defeated the Qianlong appointed by Baiyunguan before, Master Feng Xian was greatly moved and decided to seek refuge with him to win his luck.
Now I see that my lord even knows about Baiyun Mountain Gate. This is a secret. How did Song Yu know about it? Feng Xian saluted and took a glance. He saw the golden aura filling the hall and the flying dragons. He couldn't help but feel unfathomable and quickly retreated.
Song Yulong's energy was majestic and majestic, as heavy as a mountain, which made Feng Xian somewhat inconvenient to breathe. Now that he was outside, his chest was still lumpy and he felt much refreshed.
"Humanity's luck is indeed no small matter. If my lord has this kind of situation, he will be extremely valuable in the future!" Feng Xian said in his heart, and quickly set off to Jianye to deliver the letter.
In the hall, after Feng Xian left, a person came out from behind the screen.
Feng Xian was here just now, and with his cultivation as a master, he didn¡¯t notice it!
"Look at this??How? Song Yu asked casually while playing with the paperweight in his hand.
"Taoist Fengxian is also somewhat famous in Wu Nan. This time I took refuge, it's just to get some luck and help support my practice. It's not a big deal."
This person¡¯s voice is soft and waxy, and she is actually a woman.
It is also dressed as a Taoist priest, it is Taoist Shuilian!
"Yeah!" Song Yu nodded.
"My lord, Shui Lian is very curious about what you wrote in the letter to Baiyun Temple?" Taoist Shui Lian smiled. After defeating Li Rubi, the dark clouds that were weighing on her heart also dissipated a lot. At this time, her whole body was filled with excitement. There is a kind of lively anger, which makes Song Yu's eyes twitch.
"It's nothing, it's just that I admire Taoist Qingxu for his profound magical power and proficiency in classics, so I sent someone to deliver a message to ask him to come and help!" Song Yu smiled lightly, but what he said was earth-shattering.
"Can this be done?" Shui Lian asked with her mouth half-covered.
This lord is really unscrupulous in his actions. He just wanted to recruit people after a battle with Baiyunguan.
Shui Lian still doesn¡¯t know the details of that day. If she knew that Song Yu even forced the opponent to death, she might even have her eyes popping out.
"We are 70% to 80% sure." Song Yu's eyes moved slightly and he analyzed: "Zhenxu Qingxu has always known how to advance and retreat. Now Qianlong has nothing to do. You can avoid divine punishment by taking refuge in me You will always be tempted ¡¡±(To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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