As early as Yanghe County, Lian Ruyi gave all the contact codes of the Divine Sword Sect. Now Fang Ming is familiar with the story and not long after, he contacted the local Divine Sword Sect's secret branch.

However, after being introduced into the secret rudder, he also met another person, someone who was somewhat surprised by him.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time, and now my brother is famous, I feel so relieved..."

Fang Lingyue was like a wandering soul. Although her face was completely bloodless, she had a little more elegant fairy spirit that was not as fragrant as the world.

"Miss Lingyue, why are you here?"

Fang Ming walked forward carelessly and grabbed Fang Lingyue's little hand, which made the latter's face a little more blushing, and the maids and maids next to him almost glared out their eyes.

"I'm intimate with my sister, you all go out!"

Fang Ming laughed in his heart, but at this moment he took out the style of the young master and waved his hand to order.

"Forget it, you all go out!"

Fang Lingyue smiled faintly and the other maids bowed and withdrew.

"Now is the critical moment of this sect's plan. Even if the girl has made up her mind to be born, she will come out to help her elder brother with help! Congratulations to kill Huo Qing and enter the No. 13th place in the Hidden Dragon List! It is a talented person who is so skilled in martial arts!"

Fang Lingyue smiled cleverly, but Fang Ming could feel the cold little hand in his palm trembling slightly, his nails slightly scratched, as if he had written a word.

His eyes moved and he asked, "I want to know what the new identity you have prepared for me? I even have the qualification to seize the position of leader of the Dajiang League..."

"Of course we've been ready..."

Fang Lingyue took out a wooden box. After opening it, there was only a piece of light yellow leather and a few pages of thin paper.

"Is this...a human skin mask?"

Fang Ming said in a slight touch with the leather as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Well! Do you want to see what you are like now?"

Fang Lingyue came forward in person and served Fang Ming with her cold little hands on the mask. Fang Ming felt a cold face, not even a little frustrated.

"This mask must be a treasure that is hard to find. The craftsmanship of the craftsmanship of Wang Lianhua is comparable to that of Wang Lianhua..."

Fang Ming opened his eyes, and then saw another young man in the bronze mirror that Fang Lingyue was holding - his blade-like eyebrows, his high nose bridge, and his eyebrows were full of confidence and arrogance.

"This is Yue Peng, Brother Fang Ming should have an impression..." Fang Lingyue's voice was quiet.

"Quick Dao Yue Peng, the second son of Yue Yun, the head of the 12th series dock in Taiping Lake, has been studying at Kangzhou's famous swordsman - Master Dao Ba Li. He has learned all the true teachings. His swordsmanship is extremely fast and extremely sharp. He is now the 20th in the Hidden Dragon List..."

Fang Ming recited the information he had just seen: "Where is the real Yue Peng?"

"He is already dead... As early as the age of seven... and the subsequent apprenticeship and reputation became famous, all of which were our plays... because Yue Yun and Master Li are our people!"

Fang Lingyue said a few words, but gave Fang Mingshi a shocking feeling. The Divine Sword Sect's centipede insect died without being stiff. The accumulated power at this time gave him a shocking feeling even if it only opened a corner of the darkness.

"Is this fake identity that I have been operating for a long time handed over to me?"

Fang Ming touched his side face. At this time, no matter how close he was, he would not recognize him.

Moreover, with Yue Yun and Master Li, Yue Peng spent most of his time in seclusion, and no one could accuse him of being a fake. Such a method was simply unaware of it, and it was shocking and turned the world without realizing it!

"As long as you can help the eldest brother as the leader, everything is worth it!"

Fang Lingyue said: "The Twelve Lianwu is one of the seven gangs that first established the Dajiang League, and Yue Yun is a great master of innate level. If you go as the chief leader as the legitimate son, you will naturally be qualified to be elected as the leader! Before this, we will also arrange... to make you famous as soon as possible and gain the reputation of Kangzhou..."

‘Be contemptuous and plan to be ambitious…’

Fang Ming listened to Fang Lingyue's oral plan, but only these words kept flashing through his mind.

"At present, there is an excellent opportunity in Huiye City!"

Fang Lingyue continued: "The four traitors in Kangzhou are the Western Guardians - Sikong Sewang has already posted a post to the No. 1 beauty in Huiye City, exiled immortal Li Rou, who wants to pick her, the No. 1 beauty in Huiye City, and the young knights from all directions gather here, among which is Zhang Qingsong, who is tenth in the Qianlong List!"

"Did you want me to beat Zhang Qingsong and increase Yue Peng's ranking a little further?"

Fang Ming asked.

"If you want to be famous in Kangzhou, let the leaders of Dajiang League convince the leaders. The top five in the Qianlong list are just the foundation! Zhang Qingsong is your first stepping stone, and then there is a second...the third..."

Fang Lingyue's eyes were filled with encouragement and admiration. Any man who was looked at by this kind of gaze would have a passionate impulse, as if all difficulties were not a problem.

Then, her voice became softer, and there seemed to be a layer of desolate sound in the entire secret room.

The fragrance was intoxicated, and the demons were murmuring, and the alert on Fang Ming's face seemed to have gradually faded away, turning into a hint of confusion and obsession...

...

"I didn't expect Fang Lingyue to look weak, but she is also good at demon chanting and evil skills such as mind-calculating techniques... she actually wants to plant some method in my heart..."

After Fang Ming, who seemed confused, walked out of the Divine Sword Cult's stronghold, his expression suddenly changed.

"Fortunately, I am good at "Sitting and Forgotten Heart Sutra" that can capture my mind. This trip to Wulin Awakening was even more popular with Fairy Yunmeng's "Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul

Of course, this is also the reason why Fang Lingyue himself has not had high magic skills.

Otherwise, if you change to a master-level master who has activated the cultivation of divine essence, even Fang Ming can't resist even if he uses the simplest mind-calculating technique in the world.

Once the martial arts power is activated, there will be unpredictable powers of gods and ghosts, which are not comparable to the third-rate methods in the world today.

"Do you want to strengthen control now?"

Fang Ming flipped his hand and a small green bottle appeared on his hand.

This is also what Fang Lingyue gave him. It is said that it is a pill for clearing the heart and calming the spirit, which can remove the hidden dangers such as anxiety caused by practicing the "Wanjie Sword Technique", but Fang Ming did not believe it at all.

"Before, I just planted some kind of psychological hint, and then there was this kind of elixir of confusion, tsk..."

Fang Ming shook his head and put away the pills, wanting to see if he could change something from Xuanzhendao.

"But...what does that mean at the beginning?"

Fang Ming frowned. With his keen spiritual perception now, while talking to Fang Lingyue, he also felt a creepy feeling, as if he was staring at the back of some beast.

This means that his conversation with Fang Lingyue was all under someone's surveillance, and that person was quite dangerous! His martial arts skills were extremely high!

"Oh... I'm in the world, I can't help myself..."

Fang Ming found a corner, put on the human skin mask, and collected all the things that could be seen on his body. After changing into a strong outfit, he completely turned into another person.

"It's good to have a human skin mask, but unfortunately, there will be flaws once you check it carefully. Where is the supreme disguise magic skill that can easily change the muscles and bones?"

Fang Ming touched his face and sneered.

With the proof of Yue Yun and Master Li, naturally no one will intentionally check the authenticity of his face, but what if these two people suddenly turn against each other?

However, no matter how much they think, they can't remove a layer of real human skin!

With this alone, Fang Ming added a layer of protection to his personal safety.

Of course, this is also the reason why the Dajiang Alliance and the Divine Sword Sect do not have masters. Otherwise, even if Fang Ming changed his whole body, as long as he did not change his soul, he would probably be unable to hide the other party's divine energy sensing.

"However... this kind of hiding the head and tail is just a temporary measure, but you can't really rely on it. Otherwise, if you pretend to be a pig and eat too much, you will become a pig as you dress up. That's a joke..."

Fang Ming shook his head, feeling that things in the world are like chess and chaos are like numb. What should I do if it is?

"The world is full of six senses, and I will cut it with one sword!"

A bright color flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, looking at the knife in his hand.

This knife is about three feet long, only a finger wide, and has a narrow arc. It is a goose feather sword that has refined fine steel!

"Good knife! Although this knife is not a famous knife, it is definitely a good knife! It is also a sword for fame!"

Fang Ming gently stroked the blade, waved across the city, and came to the front of the gate of Li's mansion.

At this time, the Western Guard had not arrived, but the surrounding area of ​​Li's mansion was surrounded by densely packed people from the world, and the young heroes who were eager to try were seen everywhere.

"Yue Peng is here! Please come out and see Qingsong swordsman!!!"

Fang Ming's voice was like thunder, and suddenly hit the ears of many heroes in the world, causing a storm.

"Yue Peng? The 20th in the Qianlong List! The son of the head of the twelve serial dock! He is here too!"

"Okay! I didn't expect that the quick knife would challenge Qingsong swordsman as soon as he came. The competition for rankings on the Hidden Dragon List seems to be a battle between dragons and tigers. It's time for us to do it!"

The heroes and heroes were all excited.

"Zhang Qingsong is here! Please come forward and get together!"

Anyone in the world who was challenged by Fang Ming was unable to bear it. Zhang Qingsong rushed out of Li's mansion like a lonely crane, and in a blink of an eye he went up to the top of the archway and roared to invite the battle.

"good!"

Fang Ming jumped up, and before the knife was sheathed, the amazing knife energy spread out, and a pool of spring water was wrinkled.

"What a sharp sword aura, the sword domineering person, is well-deserved!"

Just when Zhang Qingsong saw the sword energy emitted, he changed color in horror. The pine scabbard in his hand buzzed, and a green edge had already appeared in his palm.

Swish! Swish! Swish!
Chapter completed!