"Good couple?"

This is the first time Gu Zhihua and Jin Shiyi have met. They are stunned when they hear this, and their faces turn red.

Gu Zhihua even said angrily: "This person is crazy, let's go!"

The two of them walked side by side and slowly, Tieguai and Changjian were both tightly held in their hands, obviously afraid that Fang Ming would start a sudden attack.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Ming and others disappeared from afar, Fang Ming and others were not chasing him. Jin Shiyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's really a weird person, it seems to be just to force you to come..." Gu Zhihua couldn't say it halfway, but Jin Shiyi seemed to be thinking about something.

"Are you Lu Siniang's apprentice?"

Suddenly, Jin Shiyi looked serious and suddenly bowed to Gu Zhihua, lowered his hands and knees, and carried the most respected big gift in the world! In the world, except for the disciples kneeling to the master, other juniors who pay homage to the elders, the most respected etiquette for the elders.

Gu Zhihua was shocked and hurriedly dodged. Jin Shiyi shouted: "I am your master. You must not avoid it, nor can you return the politeness, otherwise you will be sorry to me!" After worshiping, he suddenly burst into tears.

After a while, Jin Shiyi raised his head and said, "My master said that there is only one good person in the Central Plains martial arts world, that is Lu Siniang. I wish I could not see her!"

Gu Zhihua was secretly moved by Jin Shiyi's ultimate affection and nature and said, "My master has actually seen you twice!"

He also said, "Your name is Jin Shiyi? This name sounds like Yu is saying that you will always abandon people in this life. Why not change one?"

Jin Shiyi laughed at the sky and said, "Several people have said this to me. Well, maybe I will change this name in the second half of my life."

I thought to myself: "Master met a Lu Siniang who understood his thoughts, and her temperament gradually changed. But I was not as lucky as him."

Suddenly, he looked at Gu Zhihua again, and Gu Zhihua was also looking at him at this time. The two of them looked at each other and they turned red again. They both lowered their heads...

...

On the top of the mountain, Fang Ming looked at the three demons who were dying on the ground and smiled: "You are all from the evil sect. I came here specifically for you today!"

Huhu...

At this time, a red cloud rose, and it turned out that Master Zangling had finally arrived.

His light skills are not as good as those of Fang Ming and the others, so he was naturally left far away and has only been following him yet.

"Master Zangling, why are you here?"

Kunlun Sanren shouted.

"Huh? So there are three?" Master Zangling was shocked, but when he saw Fang Ming here, he smiled bitterly again: "It's also unlucky for you to hit my master!"

"Master??? Old friend, why are you crazy?" Kunlun Sanren was shocked and dumbfounded when he saw Master Zangling like this.

"It's not just him, you must come under my seat and drive me!"

Fang Ming popped out three pills, "Master Zangling, feed them!"

Master Zangling had been completely subdued by Fang Ming and did as he said, while Sang Mulu and others were still unable to resist.

"Very good!" After all the three of them took the pills, Fang Ming smiled and said, "My poison is called the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill. It is made up of three kinds of corpse insects mixed with seven herbs and seven flowers. If there is no antidote for the Dragon Boat Festival every year, the corpse insects will wake up, drill into your head, suck your brain, and ate your brain marrow, making you crazy to death... If you don't believe it, I can first activate the seven herbs and seven flowers poison, so that you can also make your memory longer..."

Above the top of the mountain, a tragic cry suddenly came...

"Greetings to Master!!!"

After a while, it seemed as if the three demons caught out of the water were kneeling respectfully on the ground. The man named Zangling next to him was trembling with sorrow, obviously very scared.

They are all famous demons in the evil sect. They have never seen torture before, but Master Zangling was still scared. This was the first time he saw such an extremely evil poison, and it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making life worse than death!

He knelt down closely with the three demons, with only one thought in his mind: "Never go against the will of the master, and don't even die!!!"

...

"Well! It seems that these evil sects have some flaws in their martial arts, but for the specific details, I still need to grab a few more classics from famous sects and sects to see..."

In the soft carriage, Fang Ming was half lying and half sitting, holding the martial arts books he had conquered the four demons and forced them to present them. His thinking continued to move, and he had reached the fourth simple story of "Sitting and Forgotten Heart Sutra", which eliminated the martial arts of these four evil masters and deduced them to an extremely high level.

"Owner!"

A figure floated to the front of the carriage. It was Sang Mulao. She said respectfully: "We have crossed the Yellow River and entered Henan. After another two hundred miles, we will reach the border of Mangshan. There is a small town in front of me called Xin'an!"

"Very good! Let's go there to rest!"

Fang Ming lifted the curtain of the car, and four secret books flew out and fell back to his original owner's hand.

"This is..." Master Zangling opened it and saw that there were more dense annotations next to his martial arts skills. It was actually a gem of every word, enough to push his big handprint skills to another level. He couldn't help but be fooled, and the same was true for the other three demons.

"As my subordinate, if your martial arts are still so low, wouldn't it just make people laugh? As long as you follow the ancestor and make great contributions, the ancestor will not only broadcast the martial arts of you and other things on demand, but will also spread the highest secret of your evil martial arts Shura Yinsha Achievement!!!"

Fang Mingran said leisurely.

"Shura Yinsha Gong? I heard that Meng Shentong, one of the two evil spirits in the martial arts world, was proficient in this technique!" The man of the Tibetan Ling suddenly moved his eyes.

"I am also very interested in his Shura Yinsha!"

Fang Ming touched his chin.

To be honest, this is also one of the reasons why he came to Yu Gongyuan in Yunhai.

Are the nine-level Asura Yinsha Achievement here and the thirteen-level Asura Yinsha Achievement in his hands the same source?

If so, would someone break through the bottleneck of Shura Yinsha, practice this skill to the unprecedented thirteenth level of the broken realm, and finally successfully ascend to the Daqian world, so that it has been passed down?

"If it's true, that's very interesting!"

"And... the Shura Yinsha in my hand is on the list of extraordinary skills and skills, which is enough to make people train to the level of a great master. Isn't it a pity to give up?"

It just so happens that there are a lot of evil sects here to teach martial arts skills. The experimental techniques are the most appropriate. Anyway, if you accidentally kill them, you will be regarded as eliminating harm to the people. Is there anything more convenient than this?

Fang Ming laughed loudly and said deliberately: "My Shura Yinsha skill is the magic of the creation of heaven and earth, and it is extremely powerful. If you practice to the highest level, you have the ability to rejuvenate your child. Even if you can only learn a few points, it will be a big problem to surpass Tang Xiaolan, Tianshan Mountain!"

Sure enough, when he heard what he said, he thought of Fang Ming's previous shocking martial arts, a hint of desire appeared in the eyes of the Four Demons.

Seeing this, Fang Ming smiled faintly and ignored him when he returned to the carriage.

After the carrots and sticks were gone, the old demons immediately became much more active. Except for a master Zangling who was driving the car, others went out to inquire about the news.

Not long after, Kunlun Sanren came back and reported: "Master! Two righteous little boys were found in front of him, who were from the Tianshan Sect!"

Fang Ming nodded in the carriage and said, "Yes, chase after me and catch them!"

The carriage rushed to the front, and it didn't take long to see four people fighting fiercely on the roadside.

The Tianshan Sect was besieged by two young men. Although they were old enough to be the grandson of Sang Mulao, they practiced the internal skills of the famous and upright sects, and their swordsmanship was exquisite and ingenious. They temporarily blocked the joining forces between Sang Mulao and Jin Richan, making the two demons so angry that they screamed and helpless.

"Oh..." Fang Ming wished he could cover his face with his hands, "It's embarrassing to have such a subordinate..."

He casually said to Master Zangling and Kunlun Sanren: "You go together and capture these two people, don't hurt your lives!"

Master Zangling and Kunlun Sanren took the order and left. Not long after, they mentioned the two young swordsmen just now.

These two people were not Sang Mulao's opponents, and they would be defeated soon after a while. After joining the two major new forces, they were defeated faster and were immediately captured alive.

But these two men raised their heads and looked steadfast and unyielding. After seeing Fang Ming, they cursed: "You evil devil, you actually dare to attack me. We are from the Tianshan Sect!!!"

"Bold, I can't treat you when I see the master!"

Master Zangling shot two times, and the two young men couldn't help but kneel down, roaring and their eyes were so angry that they seemed to be greatly insulted.

"You famous sects really don't understand the rules. How can you confuse evil and demons?"

Fang Ming looked heartbroken: "Since ancient times, one mind is to be good and righteous! And one mind is to be evil! Good and evil are as good as you like, you can be good or evil, sometimes righteous and sometimes demons are evil! I am the ancestor of all evil sects, the Eternal Evil Emperor, the Eternal Evil Emperor, is floating in the water!!!"

After Fang Ming finished his long discussion, seeing the two swordsmen looking blankly, he couldn't help feeling like a cow playing the piano: "What's the use of keeping these two fools? Drag them out and chop them!"

"etc!"

One of them suddenly shouted, "My name is Zhong Zhan, my master Tang Xiaolan, and he is my nephew Wu Dingqiu, and he is the descendant of Wu Qiongyao!"

How famous is Tang Xiaolan? When he suddenly appeared, the four of Master Zangling were shocked. Wu Dingqiu couldn't help but feel a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Oh! It turns out that he is the disciple of the world's number one master and the seven swords of Tianshan. That's really a disrespect..."

Fang Ming's face was calm, but he didn't even frown.

"How about it? Why don't you let me and my uncle go...ah..." Before Wu Dingqiu finished speaking, he was slapped out with a slap and spit out his bloody teeth.

Fang Ming brushed his sleeves and sneered: "So what about Tang Xiaolan? Is it amazing?"

Suddenly he said, "Master Zangling, I'll hand over this Wuding Ball to you. I'll force you to ask about the internal swordsmanship of the Tianshan Sect. You have the benefits. If something happens, I'll give it to me. Where can I find such a good deal?"
Chapter completed!