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Chapter 102 Swordsmanship

The next day, Fang Ming followed Cheng Xun to the inspection office.

The reason I came here was to find out whereabouts of Qingxu.

After all, as soon as Qingxu left Jianye, he would be discovered immediately. At this time, he was still hiding in the city and concealed by popularity.

If it delays for a long time, let Baiyun Temple react, and the entire sect is out, and even invites foreign aid, Fang Ming will have to retreat no matter how unwilling he is.

This time, even if Fang Ming cannot kill Qingxu, he must teach the other party a painful lesson before he can be alert.

The magical powers in the city are not very useful, and they can only rely on the power of the secular world.

Cheng Xun is a police officer in Jianye. He is in charge of public security. All kinds of monsters and monsters have to give him some face and be well-informed.

Fang Ming can also find out the news if he enters the police station.

Thinking of this, before he knew it, Cheng Xun took him around the government office.

"Yun'er, how do you feel?" Cheng Xun couldn't help asking when he saw Yang Yun thinking.

"It's very grand, but..." Fang Ming stopped talking.

"If you have any trouble, just say it. My uncle will definitely help you solve it!" Cheng Xun patted his chest and promised.

"I just came here and I'm not familiar with the rules of the yamen. I'm afraid of making taboos!" Yang Yun said embarrassedly with a blushing face.

"That's simple. I'll send someone to you. If you don't understand anything, just ask!" Cheng Xun thought about it and felt that this nephew was a little obsessed with it. He was really worried about putting it in the public hall, so he said.

"Then...thank you uncle!"

...

The person Cheng Xun pointed to Fang Ming was called He Qi. He was also a member of the public, with a skillful rule, and even more so. He was a local tyrant. He had any taboos for each sect and division, and was always clear and consistent with Fang Ming's meaning.

The news of this husband is still very well-known, and there are any changes in the Jianye area.

When Fang Ming saw He Qi, he didn't say much and took it directly to a secluded place. He used his magical powers.

"I've seen the master!" He Qi just got confused, then came to his senses and bowed.

The magical powers that Fang Ming exerted moisten things silently and subtly. They are mostly implied in the heart and are not easily discovered.

"You have to find out the recent actions of Jianye Baiyun Temple, do you understand?" Fang Ming ordered.

If Baiyun Temple is usually famous, there are many believers in Jianye’s government, and he will not dare to offend him, so he will not be sure. He will also report Fang Ming’s incident to Baiyun Temple.

But at this time, He Qi just gave up and agreed: "Abide by the order!"

After sending He Qi away, Fang Ming was not idle. He came to the official office to check the information about Wuzhou and the world, and make some preparations for the future.

This police yamen is well-informed and has a public official residence. Although it is covered up, how could Fang Ming be? He looked at it lightly and opened the fog and saw it was real.

The situation in the world is getting worse and worse.

In the past sixteen years since entering Yong'an, although the disaster has eased, after all, seeds planted in spring cannot be immediately available. The refugees who had accumulated before were all in a state of hunger and cold, and uprisings occurred frequently in various places, and the court was in a state of turmoil.

The dragon energy of various states also looked up at this time. Some people have already gained fame and reached Wuzhou.

In Jingzhou, the Grand Governor Zhou Yu had occupied Changsha Prefecture and peeked at Jiangling.

In Shu, there was a military governor Xiang Dingtian who appointed himself as the governor of Shu and conquered the three prefectures, with great momentum.

There was also a Shi Longjie who was called the "Stone King". Wherever he went, he could not leave any chickens and dogs. I heard that human flesh was used as military rations, which was extremely powerful.

Fang Ming frowned, remembering the dark sun that fell from the sky sixteen years ago, and murmured to himself: "Is this Shi Longjie the Ghost King that day? Although Xiang Dingtian had dragon energy, he was also hanging... I wonder what the Shu Didao Sect reacted?"

Time passed without realizing it. Cheng Xun came once. Seeing Fang Ming working hard, he quietly withdrew without interruption.

At noon, a servant served Chinese meal, three dishes and one soup, which was very rich.

It was afternoon when He Qi came over, Fang Ming felt a sudden change in his heart and knew that he had a look.

"Sir!" He Qi bowed slightly.

"Come with me, this is not a place to talk!" Fang Ming took He Qi to a garden, set up a law area casually, and then asked, "How is the matter done?"

"Sir Qi, Jianye Baiyun Temple, there have been no abnormal movements in the past two days. But one thing is extremely suspicious!"

"Oh? Let's talk about it carefully!" Fang Ming asked.

"Behind Jianye's Baiyun Temple is the house of the wealthy Xu family. This Xu family is also a devout believer of Baiyun Temple. At noon today, the Xu family housekeeper suddenly went to Yunjin Tower to book the best Long Danxiang. He accidentally revealed his storm, saying that he wanted to entertain distinguished guests..."

Baiyun Temple is in Jianye, so there are also Taoist temples. Here, it is called Baiyun Temple, which is the general view in the secular world. Fang Ming went to see it yesterday, searching it carefully inside and out, but unfortunately he found nothing.

This dragon fragrance is an extremely precious spice. Its spirit is quiet and elegant. It is always loved by literati. It is priced at gold, and it is still priceless.

Although the Xu family is large, they cannot be used frequently.

This Xu family is a devout believer in Baiyun Temple, which is very suspicious.

Fang Ming was excited and asked, "Is there any?"

"The little one went to Juhe Building again and found that the Xu family had some seasonings last night, all of which were needed to make higher vegetarian items..."

"Vegetarian..." Fang Ming pondered. Although people who practice Taoism do not avoid meat and vegetables, eating meat is not conducive to self-cultivation and nature, and it is contrary to the meaning of peace in practice. Therefore, in the Taoist sect, except when they start to simmer and simmer, eating more meat when they are well-educated, those with advanced Taoism will automatically fast to seek diligence.

The Xu family suddenly did this, and they must have a distinguished guest or a vegetarian.

Fang Ming smiled. He Qi was really rewarding. He said, "No, not bad, you go down!"

He Qi bowed and retreated.

Fang Ming has already used his magical power just now. After tonight, He Qi will forget everything about today without any hidden dangers.

After a few more hours, it was completely dark, and Fang Ming and Cheng Xun returned to Cheng's house together.

We had dinner together, and before we knew it, it was midnight. At this time, the Cheng family also went to bed and the entire Jianye City was in peace.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a good time to kill people!"

Fang Ming was wearing a black outfit, looking at the sky and talking to himself.

At this time, we had already reached the side of Jianye Baiyun Temple.

Yang Yun's body has been strengthened by divine power and has a strong inner breath, which is comparable to that of ordinary martial arts masters.

Fang Ming flew over the wall and pulled out a three-foot green edge. He was in Daqian, with a long sword and a hard bow. They were all controlled items and were carried on him, making it inconvenient to travel.

But scholars are privileged to wear swords. Most scholars in this world have great scholars who sing with swords and are popular for a while.

Yang Yun naturally had a sword to defend himself, but Fang Ming discovered in the afternoon that although the sword was good, it was not clear. It was because Yang Yun knew his virtue and did it on purpose to avoid hurting himself.

Fang Ming wiped his hand and a thin layer of golden light was covered with the sword. The light was extremely faint, and it was almost impossible to see it in the dark night.

However, he used the sword to open the edge and also had divine power, which had a miraculous effect on Taoist and ghosts.

Fang Ming thought, and the golden light on the sword disappeared.

With a casual wave, a cool look appeared.

"The fruit is a good sword! You should drink the blood!" Fang Ming exclaimed and came to a bedroom where it was Baiyunguan.

It was already late at night, and the people in Baiyun Temple were all asleep.

Fang Ming went in quietly, and he learned about it with one sword.

In this way, after passing several wing rooms in a row, they killed all the people.

When he arrived at the center, Fang Ming was about to do the same thing, but suddenly his ear moved and he sneered: "It seems that he has discovered everything, let's come out together!"

Before he finished speaking, figures flashed, and there were three more people in the open space.

These three people had ordinary faces, but had a warm look in their eyes. Judging from their posture, they had clearly practiced their internal skills to the peak. Not only that, Fang Ming opened his spiritual eyes and saw that the three people had red and had Taoist techniques on their bodies, which were not under Yuheng.

Qi Refiners in this world are divided into four levels.

Taoist priest: Be sure to teach Taoism and start to refine Qi.

Master: You can exorcise ghosts and do small rituals.

Master **: He has profound skills, can do large-scale rituals, drive away evil spirits, can accept disciples, and teach Taoism.

True Man: He achieved great success in refining Qi, achieved flawless Taoist body, and had a life of one hundred and fifty years.

The immortal above is just a legend.

In Fang Ming's view, the Taoist priest's rank has white energy. The mage is red and white. Master ** is a true disciple of the Taoist sect, and his luck is pure red.

As for real people, they are pure gold all over.

These three people have pure luck and all have the highest level of the Master, and their Daoxing is the same as Yuheng, and they are all at the level of true teachings.

Fang Ming thought about it slightly and had the answer. This is the secular face of Baiyun Temple, and it must be maintained by some Taoist masters with real skills.

These three people are all outer sect elders, with a status comparable to that of the true teachings, and are specifically responsible for secular affairs.

In addition to Su Xia, Fang Ming has seen a person who has reached the realm of martial arts and Taoism for the first time. Last time he killed Su Xia, he used a trick. Now when he saw these three people, he couldn't help but try it.

The first among the three of them was: "Who is the one who is the one who is here? Why did I come to Baiyun Temple to kill people?" This man could still ask indifferently when he saw his disciple die in Fang Ming's hands, and his demeanor was gloomy and unpredictable.

"I came here, of course I was seeking revenge!"

"Qiu, Baiyun Temple, what kind of resentment do you have with you?" The man in the middle had a moving look in his eyes, and he had already thought of something, but he still asked, and at the same time, he winked at the two junior brothers around him.

But Fang Ming no longer gave the other party a chance, and the breeze blew on his face and jumped up.

The man in the middle was about to speak, but at this moment he was shocked and retreated suddenly. When he moved his mouth, he wanted to activate the Taoist Dharma.

At this time, a sword light was seen, almost like the bright moon above the nine heavens, descending.

As soon as the light appeared on the Taoist man, he was penetrated by Pi Lian. When the Taoist was shocked, he saw a piece of sword tip sinking into his throat.

Fang Ming's body flashed and retreated back to his original position.

The way of swordsmanship is between advancing and retreating, and only then can you understand it in your heart.

The man's mouth made a buzzing sound, his face of incredible expression slowly fell to the ground, and his breath disappeared.
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