Chapter 385 Brother and Sister

After leaving Cuiyun Mountain and heading west for hundreds of miles, there is a large lake, vast and endless, with morning sun and evening shade, and a myriad of weather, with a radius of five hundred miles, it is called Yehu Lake.

Although the lake is very large, there are not many spiritual things produced, and it is a barren land that is rare in the whole Daqian. Therefore, there are few people in the cultivation, and only a few martial arts sects who can't get along with each other occupy a territory. The highest one is no more than the realm of Tongmai Wuzong.

"One of the descendants of Master should live here, right? Back then, he performed the secret technique himself, and even changed the external bloodline. Even if the dream master divination, or the bloodline curse, he couldn't find it here!"

Fang Yuan exchanged the ox cart for a green-maned horse. He was wearing a blue warrior uniform with a long knife hanging from his waist. He was just the most common image of a solo traveler.

"I didn't dare to come here before, because I was afraid that because of myself, the lunatics from the Yuanchu Society would find out. Only now, with the great accomplishment of martial arts and the advanced true sage, can I hide myself completely, and be able to hide myself." Come."

In the eyes of high-level dream divination masters, the world and the long river of fate have certain definite numbers, which can be sorted out like silk threads.

And when it reaches the stage of great power, it is like a black hole, constantly devouring the threads of fate around it, so it can escape many divinations and deductions.

"It's only been decades, that house shouldn't have changed much!"

Fang Yuan raised his whip, and the green-maned horse under his seat neighed, and then sped up his movements.

Four Yuan City.

This city is far inferior to the previous Yuncui City. The city walls are low and dilapidated, and the armor of the guards is worn out.

This is because of the pressure of survival, forcing them to be vicious and scramble for all resources that can enable them to survive, just like wolves.

It is sincere to say that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters.

"Stop, the fee to enter the city is two dollars!"

When Fang Yuan came to the gate of the city, he was immediately stopped.

The leading officer's greedy eyes lingered on the clothes, horses, and packages on his body, and when he saw the long knife at his waist, he winked immediately, and naturally a soldier beside him shouted.

"for you!"

Fang Yuan curled his lips, and casually dropped a dime.

"Give Way!"

The officer nodded and ordered the road to be opened.

Although it is not impossible to ask for more, but experience has made him know that this kind of person who walks the world alone and carries weapons is not easy to mess with.

There are a lot of honest people who can be bullied, why bother with this kind of guy who is angry and bloody, and puts himself in danger for nothing?

In the city, there are few pedestrians, and there is an atmosphere of chaos.

"Oh, by the way, this world is already in chaos..."

Only then did Fang Yuan suddenly realize that he had stayed in the blessed land and Jiujue Mountain for a long time, and he had somewhat forgotten the changes in the world.

After the five great dream master forces joined forces, not only the practice world was in chaos, but also the secular world was unavoidable. In the Daqian Ninety-Nine States, there were already wars everywhere.

In the fifteenth year of Daqian Zhaoming, Wu Yue, a local tyrant in Yongzhou, rebelled with 3,000 armored soldiers and attacked the city and plundered land. At this time, he had occupied two states and was known as King Yong!

In the same year, there was an uprising of the people in the south, and they assembled a fleet of 20,000 ships, defeating the imperial crusade. The leader Zhang Jin, who called himself "Marshal of Heaven", had 18 beacons under his command, occupying the hub of the southern water system, blocking water transportation .

The most terrible thing was that near Yujing, there was a rebellion by the state herdsman Shi Longtu, who once reached the hinterland of Zhongzhou, shaking Yujing!

These three, but the three largest forces among the rebels, and dozens of smaller rebel armies are spinning and disappearing in various places. Although it is difficult to take root, they are also causing chaos in the world, and ordinary people cannot get a rest.

"Actually... as long as there is a chaotic army that can really become popular, there is a dream master secretly supporting it..."

Fang Yuan found a restaurant and sat down, ordered a plate of beef, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and two jars of good wine, slowly tasting.

"Beacon smoke is everywhere in the world, and it is also related to the completion of the six-pole forbidden formation. The earth dragon can't be suppressed by a large army, and the earth's energy escapes... The dragon's veins are unstable, and the earth's murderous intentions naturally lead to dragons and snakes rising from the land."

Although this world doesn't particularly pay attention to Feng Shui, but Fang Yuan's theory of the world of merit and virtue is actually very consistent. It can be seen that there are three thousand roads, but in the end they all lead to the same goal.

The place of the restaurant, where the three teachings and nine schools are concentrated, is the best place to inquire about the news.

The workmanship of this shop is good, the beef is marinated, the surface has a sauce color, the inside is thick, and the aroma is tangy. Fang Yuan ate a few pieces of beef, put down his chopsticks, drank wine slowly, and listened to the news.

With his divine sense, naturally, everything in the restaurant, big and small, fell into his ears.

"This world is actually in chaos. A relative of mine just escaped from Liyang yesterday, saying that the army has passed over there, and they are the troops of the Generalissimo..."

"Hey, in the battle to block the river, the court's naval forces were completely wiped out, and there is no one in the south who can stop the Generalissimo's troops... I'm afraid this big effort will come to an end!"

"Whatever he does, even if someone else becomes the emperor, as long as we ordinary people obediently pay taxes and food, we will not be forced to death. What are you doing with these spoilers? Drink and drink!"

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Most people discuss current affairs, and their voices are very low. After a few more words, they often keep silent and keep drinking, which makes Fang Yuan a little depressed.

But immediately, two practitioners dressed as people in the martial arts came in, which caught Fang Yuan's attention.

This is a pair of well-dressed young men, armed with long swords, heroic and heroic, with a bit of a charismatic taste. They asked for a single table with a lot of food and wine.

"Senior brother, this time the leader of the Sha Clan will challenge Mr. Han, the thunderbolt hand, and it will be a good show."

The younger of the pair of brothers was wearing a lake-green brocade dress, with excitement on his face: "Mr. Han brought a large family to Siyuan City, and beat all the dissatisfied people with a big thunderbolt, and this is how half the city is built." The family property of the Han family has been growing stronger and stronger for decades, and its prestige has not diminished! And the Sha family gang is coming fiercely, and it is also a raptor crossing the river. !"

"What the younger brother said makes sense!"

The young senior brother is calmer, twenty-five or six years old, wearing blue clothes, holding up the wine glass at this time, with a half-smile: "Master ordered me to wait to go down the mountain to practice, but he didn't ask me to wait to cause trouble. You have to be careful." , remember this! You have brought me a lot of trouble along the way, if you do this again, I will tell Master to go."

Hearing his tone, he understood the mischievous nature of this young man quite well, so he warned him in advance.

"Ah, brother, please forgive me, I won't dare again!"

The green-clothed junior was agitated, as if he was quite afraid of their master.

"Okay, after eating and drinking enough, let's go to Han's house to see the excitement!"

Brother Lan Yi said, with disdain on the corner of his mouth: "The leader of the Sha family, Sha Lifei, and the old man of the Han family, Han, are both veteran martial arts sects. Although it is impossible to open up the veins, they have rich experience, which is still a bit worth seeing..."

"But definitely not your opponent, Senior Brother!"

The junior brother in green smiled flatteringly.

"It's hard to say. After all, at the same level, moves, secret techniques, and experience in facing enemies are very important..."

The young man in blue smiled slightly, but his tone was full of confidence: "However, if it's one-on-one, I'm still a bit sure about it."

"Hmph, what a breath!"

Hearing this, a pair of brothers and sisters on the table next to him were suddenly furious, and the elder brother slapped the table directly: "What are you talking about? Young people speak loudly, so how do you know that my Han family's thunderbolt hands are so powerful?"

"Your Han family?"

The green-robed youth rolled his eyes cunningly, "Senior brother, I didn't cause this trouble."

"yes!"

The man in blue rolled his eyes, unexpectedly, he offended the Han family by saying something casually.

However, the Han family has been rooted in this place for decades, and their influence spreads inside and outside the city walls. There is a saying that the Han family is half of the city. It seems very normal to meet one or two members of the Han family.

"Hmph! My Han family, Han Jingfei, apologize immediately, otherwise..."

The young man of the Han family stretched out his right hand, grabbed the corner of the table, and with a little effort, he broke off a piece of the good mahogany. The strength in his hand was obviously not bad. The strength of Tianmen can be regarded as mediocre.

After all, at his level, the number of Wu Zong killed can't be counted. What is it in the realm of Yuanli?

only……

Fang Yuan looked at the pair of brothers and sisters of the Han family, and then looked at the side, a Wuzong, a brother who had completed the Twelve Passes, couldn't help being very speechless: "Master's clansmen seem to be frogs at the bottom of the well for a long time, and they are too arrogant. Bigger? '

"Brother!"

Next to Han Jingfei, the girl timidly tugged on his sleeve: "Go home, or Daddy will get angry again."

"Ling'er, wait, I have to teach these two brazen bastards a lesson!"

Han Jingfei yelled.

The shopkeeper of this restaurant obviously also knew the little bully, and stood aside with a wry smile, not going forward.

"Oh... I'm so scared!"

The young man in the green robe grabbed a piece of mahogany with a smile, rubbed it slightly with his right hand, and a layer of wood powder fell from between his fingers.

"Um?"

Han Jingfei was shocked.

Although he was reckless, he knew the goods, he knew that this skill alone was much more than he didn't know, so he couldn't help but secretly groaned in his heart.

'I originally thought that two young people, about the same age as me, can have any cultivation? It's obvious that he was blowing his mind, but he didn't expect to have real kung fu. A junior brother is like this. His senior brother, is he really a Wuzong? '

Beads of sweat immediately fell on Han Jingfei's forehead, but he refused to beg for mercy in a low voice, his face turned red immediately, and the situation was deadlocked there.

"Brother!"

Han Ling'er turned pale, and looked around for help.

This kind of helpless little white rabbit-like gaze immediately made the green-clothed boy on the opposite side happy: "Forget it...you were rude before, and I don't care about it. As long as your sister comes out to accompany me for three drinks How about a glass of wine to write off the past?"

"Um!"

Han Jingfei didn't say anything yet, but the blue-clothed senior brother nodded slightly, with the expression that you have finally grown up.