"Who is ambushing in Duzun Castle?"

Fang Ming was not polite and asked a question immediately.

"It is Zhu Yuyan from the Yingui School, Pi Shouxuan, Bian Bush, Wen Caiting, Zuo Youxian who preached the truth, and Pi Chen from Laojun Temple..."

An Long, who was punished, was dejected and reported the names of a series of demon gang bosses: "And... my brother, I am responsible for the central response, but... the king has not come for a long time, so I took a break from my busy schedule and came back to deal with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce..."

"The demon sect's elites are all out, and I really respect Song!"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "Aren't you always incompatible with the Yingui Sect? And there are many differences within the Demon Sect and the conflict is serious. Why did you suddenly join forces this time?"

An Long smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't want to cooperate with Zhu Yuyan, the witch, but Brother Shi personally passed the message, so I could only barely deal with it... They didn't trust me, and I didn't have to come out, so I was sent away by them..."

"Shizhixuan?"

Fang Ming frowned, knowing that An Long had always had a kind of admiration for Shi Zhixuan, and believed that this person would be the one who unified the Holy Sect in the future.

If Shi Zhixuan spoke, it would be impossible for Anlong to cooperate with the Yingui Sect once.

Zhu Yuyan is the leader selected by the Demon Sect every 20 years. In theory, she has the power to command both factions and six paths. Although Shi Zhixuan forced guān to practice hard, and caused trouble for the wind and rain, Zhao Deyan did not miss her much when he left the Turks, but she still had the appeal at critical moments, which was even more deterrent to other Demon Sect tribes.

"I didn't expect that in order to deal with me, even Shi Zhixuan was willing to join forces with Zhu Yuyan, the old enemy..."

Fang Ming's mouth brought a playful smile.

But he basically understood.

The basic structure of the Demon Sect, Xiao Xian, Lin Shihong, Cao Yinglong, Fu Gongyou, and Qian Duguan, are mostly in the south. If the Song family is allowed to develop, sweep the south first, then govern the north with the south, and wipe out the dragon, then all the plans of the Demon Sect will go bankrupt!

After all, he just took Xiangyang and killed Xiao Xian along the way, captured Cao Yinglong and forced Qian Duguan to leave. In fact, he offended Zhu Yuyan, Zhao Deyan, and Shi Zhixuan.

The great cause of the Demon Sect is in danger. Even these demons who usually have gaps will temporarily join forces to design an ambush by Song Que!

"No wonder Qian was so happy when he was so busy when he was concessioned. It turned out to be a trap!"

Fang Ming felt a little chilling even more.

While he usurped the Shuanglong against Lin Shihong, the Yingui Sect was also not idle and set up a killing plan for him.

If he saw that the Yingui Sect was so happy that he would give up Xiangyang and regard the other party as an ally, he would probably be quite dangerous this time.

As for Song Queruo's death, the rest of Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao and others would be good if they could protect the foundation of Lingnan. Not to mention Xiangyang, even Baling would have to vomit it out.

"Well, it seems that you are still smart and you know to tell the truth!"

Fang Ming knocked his eyebrows lightly, and from An Long's blood flowing, even his mental fluctuations, he knew that this person was not lying.

It’s not that I don’t want to use the master’s spiritual power to explore, but An Long is also a top master in the world. His true energy is tempered and his spirit is strong. The world of the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty is not as good as the Daqian world. Its energy is thin and it also has an impact on the use of spiritual power, which leads to a discount on Fang Ming’s strength.

He popped out a few strands of finger wind, An Long loosened his body, stood up, looking at Fang Ming at this moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Although I relieved the symptoms in your body, I did not relieve the hidden dangers... Now, you can choose to do something for me, or go to Zhu Yuyan and even Shi Zhixuan to see if they can solve the rebellious disaster of these three corpse insects..."

Fang Ming's face seemed to be a little smirk, but An Long's body was shaking.

"It just happened to take this opportunity to try the severity of the masters such as Shi Zhixuan..."

Fang Ming had a plan in his mind. His Three Corpse Life and Death Talisman is a kind of true energy that controls people through the Three Corpse Brain Pill in the Golden World, combined with the creativity of the Life and Death Talisman, and his own exploration.

If it were replaced by the Grand Master of the Tang Dynasty, neither the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill nor the Life and Death Talisman would have much effect.

And now, he just wants to try out what the other party has reached in micro-working and personal cognition.

"However, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish. Judging from An Long's personality, they may choose to sell Zhu Yuyan directly without hesitation..."

Sure enough, Fang Ming's thoughts moved and saw An Long kneeling on the ground: "If you have any questions, just give me orders, and the villain will never refuse!"

"Very good, I want you to make an appointment with Jie Hui for me. See if he dares to come to see me, the eldest brother?"

Fang Ming slowly ordered a smile on his lips.

Although Zhu Yuyan and other masters of the Demon Sect are powerful, how can foreigners compare to Anlong, the native leader of the Tianlian Sect?

Therefore, after conquering An Long, it was equivalent to directly going to the eyes and ears of these demon masters.

...

The first ray of rays of sunrise shone through the window on Fang Ming's body, pulling him out of the realm of the inward integration of all things.

The power of eating wind and drinking dew changes, and the heavens and man are sympathetic, and they can automatically absorb the power of heaven and earth to replenish the loss of the flesh orifices, so that he can do not drink or eat for many years, just like a god among immortals.

Feeling the unparalleled energy in the flesh, Fang Ming smiled indifferently, hung a long knife on his waist, put on his outer robe, and walked out of the door.

The place chosen by Fang Ming was an endless plain.

Meeting here is impossible, no matter who wants to ambush on both sides, Fang Ming stands tall and proudly. After a while, with the sound of horse hooves like thunder, a small team of cavalry rushed to the scene.

"dismount!"

The cavalry stopped a hundred steps away and stared at Fang Ming at the same time, tense.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

A man with a strange face and a high-end complexion dismounted, rushed to Fang Ming and bowed, "Brother!"

Although this person is over fifty years old, his skin is tight and elastic, with a majestic figure, and there is no wrinkle on his face. Every move is full of the demeanor of Yuan Yuezhi, his eyes are shining with divine light, and he looks like a top master.

"Hmph! Jie Hui! You dare to come to see me!"

Fang Ming snorted coldly and pointed out his identity. He was the martial arts hero in Bashu, the lord of the Du Zun Castle, and the "Martial Arts Judge" Jie Hui, who emerged from the four major clans!

"Oh... do you know your brother's difficulties? I can't help it..."

Jie Hui smiled bitterly, and seemed to have grown a lot in an instant. After a long time of silence, he asked: "Have you ever seen Shi Feixuan?"

Fang Ming nodded: "One-time relationship!"

"Oh...she looks exactly the same as Kiyoshi..."

Jie Hui sighed, and his old face turned red again: "I heard her analyze the pros and cons of the world. The heroic rulers of all parties finally felt that Li Shimin was the true emperor and had already agreed with her that when Li Shimin captured Luoyang, Bashu would surrender... The world was unified and the people lived and worked in peace. This is also Fan Qinghui's wish. How could Jie refuse?"

Fang Ming frowned: "It seems that you have decided on it?"

Although Jie Hui looked embarrassed, his tone was quite firm: "The people of Bashu yearned for peace for a long time, and I think I did nothing wrong!"

"very good!"

Fang Ming nodded, his voice also became cold: "Salt goods and all living things in Shu also require the external fortune of our Song family. Once both sides are enemies, the people of Bashu will still be unable to escape the turmoil. Have you ever thought about this when you surrender to the north?"

"Brother... don't force me!"

At the end of the questioning, Jie Hui was already in tears, making Fang Ming clear that the so-called true emperor, the welfare of the people was just an excuse, and the only reason was Fan Qinghui's request, that's all.

"I remember that I once said that Fan Qinghui is a person who practices the way of heaven. I advise you not to see through deep love and cannot extricate yourself... But now it is obvious that you are obsessed with it, and it is too late..."

Fang Ming sighed: "The love between our brothers who have been together for decades is also broken today, which really makes me feel sad..."

"What?"

Jie Hui's body was shocked, and he immediately heard a faint shout of killing. The sound of a military horn came from the direction of Chengdu Duzun Fort, and his face changed drastically: "Song Que, you..."

"Do you think I will only support you as the lord of Shu without controlling it?"

Fang Ming had a sarcastic smile on his face: "To be honest, the control of my Song family over Shu is far from what you can guess. Whether it is the leader of the Sichuan Gang, the Gun King Fan Zhuo, or the Monkey King Fengzhen of the Ba League, Meijisna, the old Jiao Luo Feng, Feng Jiang Chuan Mouxun... or the Yi, Qiang, Yao, and Miao tribes behind it, they have changed their courses. Following the orders of my Song family, I am afraid that they are attacking Duzun Castle at this time!"

"you……"

Jie Hui's expression changed continuously: "Brother really wants to do something wrong?"

"It was you who did the wrong thing, not me!" Fang Ming said: "Maybe you think that the Duzun Castle wall is high and the city is thick, and the guards of the city are the soldiers of your Jie family. You must be safe and sound? Wrong! Your steward Fang Yimin is also my person! Oh... Maybe you have to say that there are masters of the Demon Sect, but what's the use of those few people under the siege of thousands of troops? Not to mention, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish, and they may escape directly when they see the wrong style..."

Every time Fang Ming said something, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Jie Hui's forehead. At the end, he could no longer bear it, shouted loudly, and quickly retreated.

"Protect the Fortress Lord!" The cavalrymen who were a hundred steps away saw something wrong, immediately waved their swords and guns and rushed over.

As long as he can retreat to the cavalry team, Jie Hui will be confident of saving his life.

He thought he was a top player. Although he was unable to compete with the Tiandao Song Que, he still had the ability to support one or two moves.

But this time, he was destined to make a mistake!

As soon as his body reached mid-air, Fang Ming floated up like a shadow, almost facing him. With a flash of the sky knife, all the punches and palms he had accumulated for a long time were broken.
Chapter completed!