The monk who is going to cross me is bent

The surroundings are quiet, and the wind blows through the cascading branches in the forest, making a rustling sound.

It was evening, and the sky was still bright, but one could feel the heat of the earth gradually receding, announcing the prelude to the coming of night.

A boy sat cross-legged on the icy ground with a long gun across his lap.

Both men and women of the royal family of the Zhong Dynasty needed to practice martial arts, and their ancestral weapons were long spears.

This custom of the royal family has also set off a wave among the people. Because of the praise of the Fang clan, the long spear has become the most popular weapon among the people. Many children have been learning marksmanship since childhood, hoping that one day they will become famous and enter the court. Serve the country.

But the young man in front of him was different. He never used this weapon in order to please the royal family and show his loyalty.

The original intention of the teenager to learn guns is that he can only use guns.

Because his surname is Fang Mingliu, he is a descendant of the emperor of the Zhong Dynasty.

He is also the only boy in the Fang family for more than 100 years.

Fang Liu was closing his eyes at this moment, tilting his head slightly, as if he was listening to something.

He was dressed in a silver-gray robe, which could no longer be seen at this moment. The fine brocade had been cut by a sharp weapon, and the clothes were stained with blood and mud.

The most serious injury on his body was on the left side of his chest, almost only a line away from his heart.That eye-catching knife mark, after being roughly bandaged by him, blood still oozes from it from time to time.

There was a carriage behind him, there was no driver on the carriage, the shaft was splashed with black and red dried blood, and the reins were not tied to the tree, but just casually laid aside.

Fang Liu didn't seem to be worried at all, and an untethered horse would run away by itself.

But in fact, the horse did not move. Even it seemed to sense the imminent danger. It kicked the ground with its hooves uneasily, and did not dare to make a sound.

Fang Liu sat cross-legged quietly on the ground, seeming to be listening to something engrossed.

The ancient forest road, the handsome boy, that should be a pleasing picture - if the boy's blood-stained clothes and scarred body can be ignored.

Until he heard a voice and opened his eyes.

Fang Liu slapped one hand, and the spear bounced off his knees, and he stood up straight together, as well as his tall and straight figure.

Holding a spear, he shot the man in black who stabbed at the carriage from the side and flew away.

In the woods one mile away from Fangliu, Chi Wang was approaching quickly.

He only has 8% of his internal strength now, which is naturally far from what he was at his peak, but even if this is the only thing left to use, he is still a first-class master that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But objectively speaking, Chi Wang's reduced internal strength has indeed greatly affected his strength.

Along the way, Chi Wang was still trying to communicate with the milky sandstone: "Why do you have such an illusion?"

Just now Shashi felt wronged that Chi Wang was the leader of the shoe teacher, and it was his fault, and he was still thinking about whether to apologize, when he heard Chi Wang say: "I have nothing to do to set up a shoe teacher, just ask someone to worship me. What's the point of making Mu Beixi taller than me? Kowtow three times to him and only one to me, what's the point?"

So Sandstone had nothing to say.

The Xinxing Shoe Sect Tianshan Sect respects Wuzheng Valley as a holy place, but whether Wuzheng Valley really exists in the world can be said to be different from the benevolent, and the wise see wisdom.

The concept of Wuzheng Valley was first proposed by Mu Beixi, the first emperor of the former dynasty. He searched for it all his life, but he still couldn't find it.

It was also for this reason that many people doubted whether Wuzhenggu really existed, and even Chi Wang, who was closest to Mu Beixi, was not sure about it.

Mu Beixi has done some things that really confuse many people.Apart from the fact that he sealed a male queen that no one in the world has ever seen, Wuzhenggu is also another mystery that cannot be solved.

The first emperor failed to find Wuzheng Valley in his whole life, so he took the word "Wuzheng" and named a Jianghu organization he founded and hidden in the dark as "Wuzhengmen" for comfort.

Later, after Mu Beixi passed away, Wuzhengmen was passed on to his national teacher, Wei Chiwang, who is still in the hands of Chi Wang.

Chi Wang said: "Sandstone, if you can really upgrade, it's time to help me find out the location of Wuzheng Valley."

Sandstone: "Hmm...wait a minute, Ike, did you hear something?"

In the distance of the woods, there was indeed a sound.

That was the sound of metal connecting, spreading in the mountains and forests.

Sandstone immediately said: "It's just ahead."

Without waiting for the sand and stone to point out the specific direction, Chi Wang had already listened to the sound to determine his position, and flew towards the direction of the sound like the wind.

Approaching the center of the battlefield, Chi Wang didn't immediately join the battle.

The situation on the court is simple and clear.

Fangliu, a young man under siege, holds a long spear and invites to fight against enemies from all directions.

On the other side are the black-clothed disciples of the Tianshan Sect. Chi Wan glanced over, and there were about a dozen people on the field and ambushing in the woods.

More than ten people beat one person,

Fang Liu held a spear in his hand and separated all the people who were attacking the carriage. He had immature brows, but the gun looked quite imposing.

Sandstone said: "Chi Wang, the target person you want to treat is in that carriage."

There was so much fighting and killing outside the car, the young man was fighting against several people, obviously he was at a disadvantage, in a short while there was a lot of danger, and he didn't even manage to disturb the people in the car at all.

Either the people in the car don't know martial arts and can only hide in the car to seek shelter; or the people in the car are in such a bad condition that they can't get up.

Chi Wang didn't take action immediately, because he saw the archer ambushing in the woods.There was a black-green light on the arrowhead of the bow and arrow, which was obviously poisoned.

The arrow is on the string, the bow and arrow are furious, and the tip of the archer's arrow moves slightly, always pointing directly at the carriage and the boy in the field.

Fang Liu is still young, he hasn't even fully moved away from his figure, at this time, it is already too much for one person to fight against many people, and the danger is everywhere.

A member of the Tianshan sect said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, it seems that you have achieved such achievements at such a young age. It's really not easy for you. Why bother to die for the girls in the car?"

"During this journey, except for you, we have killed everyone who protected that girl. Please surrender obediently, and we will spare your life."

Fang Liu focused on two purposes, while observing the battle situation, he was distracted and nonsense: "No, you will kill me as soon as I surrender, what should I do?"

The members of Tianshan Sect said sadly: "Do you think we really need to kill you? That bitch has the plague, and you have been infected for a long time, even if you can forcibly take her away today, you will not die." But in a few days, I will meet her in the Underworld."

Fang Liu was tall and straight, and shot like a dragon: "You want to fool me? The imperial court has found a miracle doctor in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the prescription for curing the plague has been spread in the north of the Yangtze River, and the medicinal materials are distributed to various places at the same time. How can it be cured? Not good for this plague?"

The members of Tianshan Sect laughed a few times, and proudly said: "You think this bitch is suffering from that kind of ordinary plague? Our leader sensed that it was wrong, and set up bait with the latest researched plague poison, just to catch this Ladies of the joint, find out the spies in the sect in one fell swoop!"

"You can go back and try that prescription. If there is no magic medicine given by our leader himself, even the god Da Luo will not be able to save her!"

After a few confrontations, Fang Liu's long spear supported the weapons of the two men, and it really couldn't bear the weight of the big knife chopped by the third man.

There was a slit in the handle of the gun.

After a while, there was a crisp click, and Fang Liu's gun barrel was disconnected from the middle.

The victory or defeat is this moment.

After all, it couldn't resist the strength of three grown men, and Fang Liu was crushed to the ground on one knee.

Chi Wang's hand immediately grabbed a handful of pine needles from the nearby pine tree, ready to throw them out for support at any time.

And the next moment, he saw the boy's face clearly, and was startled for a moment.

Fang Liu's appearance is very handsome, he has an immature face, but he is tall, his facial features are also very good, his eyebrows and nose bridge are straight, one can tell at a glance that he is bleeding from outsiders.

He was born very well, and if you observe carefully, you can even see that there are a few points of resemblance between him and Chi Wang's original face.

This group of foreigners had all moved outside the customs 700 years ago, and most of them intermarried with people from the Central Plains. The differences in their appearance have gradually melted away over a long period of time.

Therefore, over the years, Chi Wang has rarely seen people with obvious features outside the customs.

For the first time after hundreds of years, Chi Wang had the feeling of returning to 700 years ago.

Chi Wang was even a little shaken.

Who is this boy's name?Which ethnicity's blood is flowing in his body?

... whose offspring will he be?

When Chi Wang was distracted, the battle in the field had not yet come to an end.

The men in black from the Tianshan Sect thought they had killed the last person who could fight, and because they had an advantage in numbers at this time, they thought they were sure of winning, so they inevitably became contemptuous.

One of them raised the boy's chin, gave a "tsk", and deliberately humiliated him: "The boy is not very old, but he is handsome. How about it, you kneel down and kowtow to call daddy, and daddy will spare your life."

Fang Liu spoke very fast: "You said this! A gentleman can't follow a word, recognize you as a father, and take me into teaching!"

He resolutely threw the long spear that had been broken in two in his hand aside, knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed generously, and shouted loudly: "Father!"

Tianshan taught everyone: "???"

Chi Wang: "..."

Chi Wang immediately snuffed out the thoughts that had just arisen in him, and watched from the side with a blank expression.

The child didn't seem to be reluctant at all, with a very pleasing face, with a bright smile that made people unable to take their eyes off.

He had just met a father, and his happy appearance was like meeting his own father who had been reunited for a long time. Even his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he looked very pleasing.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fangliu was shameless, but he didn't follow the routine. For a while, the members of Tianshan Cult didn't know how to answer this.

After an embarrassing silence, the Tianshan Sect member who wanted to be a father said with a blank face: "Uh, how about... let's deal with that bitch in the carriage first?"

Everyone recovered from their confusion, and responded one after another: "I think... okay."

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