Chapter 561 Young Master

"teacher?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man on the snake-hitting stick, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay...very good, I will accept you as a student, just to remind you first, come into my school , life and death without complaint!"

"In order to seek the supreme way of swordsmanship, even though I have died a hundred times, I have never regretted it!"

Ge Nie answered loudly.

"good!"

Fang Yuan flicked his nails. Since someone rushed to be a guinea pig, why would he hesitate? Immediately ordered: "Heizuka, you take this person down to settle down, and teach him the introductory chapter of Taiyin Zhengfa by the way!"

"promise!"

Heizuka bowed down, looking at Gai Nie with a trace of sympathy and pity, but also a trace of intimacy, no matter how you say it, after all, there is one more person who shares weal and woe, isn't it?

"Thank you teacher!"

The stubborn young man didn't know Fang Yuan's horror at all at this time, and he couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that Fang Yuan was officially taken back to the gate wall, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Okay, one of the annoying bugs has been solved!"

Fang Yuan flicked his fingers, and a stone roared and rushed towards a wall.

boom!

Under Ge Nie's shocked gaze, the original section of the wall suddenly twisted, and something like a curtain fell down, revealing a figure.

"It's the same person who came to pay a visit, how generously you treat him, and how poorly you treat him!"

The new person who appeared was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a beautiful beard, a pair of eyes that were surprisingly purple, and an indescribable, unfathomable aura about him.

"It's all because he has good intentions, but you... have bad intentions!"

Fang Yuan's hand had already grasped the long sword.

And the middle-aged man who saw this scene couldn't help but twitched his eyes, and quickly waved his hands: "Wait...you and I are friends, not enemies! I am just acting on behalf of the master, and send an invitation to sir!"

"Your Patriarch, who is it?"

Fang Yuan pressed his sword and asked.

"Mr. will know as soon as he goes!"

The bearded middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, and his whole body seemed to disappear into the earth.

"Five elements escape method? Could it be someone from the Yin-Yang Five Elements family?"

Heizuka shrank his pupils when he saw this scene.

"snort……"

Fang Yuan sneered and remained silent.

This kind of path, not to mention myself, even the sword master Cao Qiu can break through it with a single sword. At this time, with a move, a bamboo slip that was in place suddenly fell into Fang Yuan's hand as if being pulled by an invisible thread.

"Juxian Hall?"

Looking at the date and place above, Fang Yuan recalled: "It seems that a certain vassal state opened in Shangyi, a place specially used to recruit talents... It really is self-evident, as soon as you go there!"

Because there are extraordinary powers in this world, and there are eight hundred vassal states in the world, which are far beyond the control of the king of Shang, so the flow of scholars is also very frequent.

The consequence of this is that there is a situation where a hundred schools of thought are contending. Countries are eager to seek talents who are truly capable, and they compete to offer high prices and wait for vacancies.

Powerful vassal states even have similar recruiting halls in every city in the world to welcome people from all over the world.

"I just don't know which prince is standing behind this family..."

Fang Yuan rubbed it slightly, and the bamboo slip in his hand immediately turned into powder and slipped from between his fingers.

...

the second day.

Leaving Hei Zhong to look after Gai Nie and Dabai Xiaobai, Fang Yuan came to the recruiting hall alone, wearing an iron sword.

This museum occupies a huge area, located in the busy city, but the surroundings are extremely quiet, even if there are occasional pedestrians passing by, they are taken by God and walk quickly.

The men with swords standing in front of the gate of the pavilion are strong and strong, with eyes like gods, thick calluses on their hands, and a vague bloody aura on their bodies, which is obviously by no means ordinary.

At this time, seeing Fang Yuan swaggering forward, a cold light appeared in his eyes, with two long swords in front of him: "Who is coming?"

"Um?"

Fang Yuan raised his brows: "It's called the Juxian Hall. I think I'm a virtuous man, so I can't enter it?"

In fact, it was the right way to take out the bamboo slip invitation card obtained yesterday at this time, but Fang Yuan noticed something unusual at this time.

Unless the princes and ministers of each vassal state are idiots, the ghosts will put this group of vicious dogs in front of the recruiting hall to drive people away.

Moreover, these swordsmen are at least ten enemies, and hundreds of generals. If a recruiting hall puts a little, how much will the whole world waste? I'm afraid even big businessmen don't have the capital to waste!

'So... at this time, is there a noble person living in the hall? '

Fang Yuan already had a secret guess in his heart.

"It turns out that Mr. Jie has arrived, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

At this time, a figure flashed in the hall, and the middle-aged man with a beautiful beard that he had seen yesterday came out and bowed to Fang Yuan: "I am in the Xia Mo Pavilion, I have been ordered by the young master, and I have been waiting here for a long time! Sir, please..."

Then he reprimanded those swordsmen: "You don't even know Mr. Jie who defeated the sword master. Are you blind? Why don't you apologize quickly?"

"It turned out to be Master Jie!"

The complexions of these swordsmen suddenly changed, and they looked at Fang Yuan with reverence, shock and other emotions.

They are also swordsmen after all, how could they not have heard about the great event that happened yesterday?

"What is the son's name?"

Naturally, Fang Yuan would not care about a few vicious dogs, entered the hall with his hands behind his back, and asked suddenly.

This 'Young Master' is not that 'Young Master'! In the Shang Dynasty, only the son of a feudal lord could be called "Young Master", and he was indeed a noble man.

"My son is the nobleman of Tianhuang, the son of the Marquis of the Western Zhou Dynasty... Wu Ye!"

Mo Ge said loudly.

"Marquis of the Western Zhou Dynasty? Young Master Wu?"

Fang Yuan nodded, but complained in his heart: "Why don't you just call Xibohou..."

Of course, if according to his speculation, this world has been influenced by a higher civilization, then the general trend of development remains unchanged, but it is normal for minor details to change.

After all, any slight change in these parallel worlds may have a butterfly effect, not to mention the disruption of the dream master. It is strange that everything remains the same.

After entering the dormitory and walking through two corridors, a young man in brocade clothes greeted him: "This is Mr. Jie who defeated Cao Zi? I met Mr. this afternoon!"

"Young Master Wu is too polite!"

After Fang Yuan also returned the gift, he carefully sized up the son of the Marquis of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This person looked less than twenty years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like spots of lacquer, the heavens were full, and the mountain roots were darkly filled with purple energy. He really looked like a dragon and a tiger. Not domineering, but in every move, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Such a person, even if he has no heels, will surely be able to stand out, let alone the son of a big princely country?

"Haha... I like heroes the most. You don't need to be too polite, sir. Come on, please come to the banquet!"

Young Master Wu invited Fang Yuan into the hall, and the two of them sat facing each other, and immediately there were maids offering wine and meat for the two of them to drink together.

"Drink wins!"

It has to be said that the feudal lords really enjoyed themselves well. When the bell rang and the dinner was served, there were singing and dancing to accompany the meal, and Mo Ge next to him was also full of witty remarks.

Halfway through the banquet, Young Master Wu seemed to have no intention of asking: "According to Wu's knowledge, sir is from the country of Shangyi? This expedition against the small tribe of Dongyi made another extraordinary achievement?"

"That's true...it's just that I don't intend to become an official, I just want to be free."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, knowing that the other party wanted to inquire about his own background, but he admired the meticulous work of the Western Zhou Kingdom.

Although I gave the name myself, there are still some means to find out the heel of the original body overnight.

"oops……"

But Young Master Wu had a regretful expression on his face: "That's such a pity, Mr. is a great talent. If it comes to my Western Zhou Kingdom, I will definitely worship as a nobleman and enjoy state gifts...Even if Mr. doesn't want to, can I still have a recommendation from my fellow disciples? Wu will be serious. Hired!"

At this moment, Young Master Wu was like a monarch who was thirsty for talents, but in fact he was still inquiring about Fang Yuan's parentage.

"That's a pity..."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "The swordsmanship I am practicing is a gift from heaven, but I took in a disciple last night..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Mo Ge coughed, and Gong Zi Wu's smile froze.

After all, they all knew that Gai Nie had just joined Fang Yuan's sect, so how capable was he? If you really want to be hired at a high position, you will be taken advantage of.

However, Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't do that, but changed the topic: "It's a pity that he hasn't mastered swordsmanship, so he can't come to assist the young master!"

"That might as well, wait until the time when the husband thinks it is appropriate, send him here, Wu will be very grateful!"

Young Master Wu chuckled, suddenly, a servant trotted over and whispered something in his ear, which made his expression change.

"What happened?"

Fang Yuan picked up the Jiu Jue, but he was thinking that Xi Rou had finally arrived.

"Alas... Sir, you know that although your meritorious service is high, you have offended a villain!"

Young Master Wu sighed quietly: "Wu received the news that the doctor Jiu slandered Mr. in front of the King of Shang, and said that Mr. has no king, no king and no father, which has already angered the King of Shang and ordered his arrest!"

"oh!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

If it was that Doctor Jiu, there would be some motives, but not so serious.

In the other party's mouth, it was probably exaggerated a lot, but he was also happy to play with the other party, so he couldn't help but answer: "Then what should I do? Under the whole world, is it the king's land!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Ge laughed loudly, and punished himself with another cup: "Mr. Forgive me, Mo Ge made a slip of the tongue...Mr. has always lived in Shangyi, don't you know that the world is so big, besides Shang, there are still eight hundred Princes?"

"My lord, the Marquis of the Western Zhou Dynasty, is thirsty for talents, and is more proficient in the method of innate divination. He will definitely help you avoid disasters and avoid disasters..."

The implication is that after offending the king of Shang, although the world is big, there are very few forces that can guarantee safety.

If you don't take refuge in the Western Zhou Dynasty at this time, when will you wait?

"This... let me think about it..."

Fang Yuan showed embarrassment, said a few perfunctory words, and got up to leave.

...

Looking at his back, Gong Ziwu's face suddenly darkened.

"This person really doesn't know how to flatter him!"

Mo Ge was on the side, looking at Gongzi Wu's face, he was immediately filled with righteous indignation, and changed into a look of indignation.

It's not all a pretense, it's astonishing for him to ask himself the supernatural powers, but he has never been handed over by Gongzi Wu in such a frivolous way!

This person won this honor, but he didn't know that he would be killed if he sold his blood and body!