Conquer the World

Chapter 89: Appearance Can Be Magical

"Why two people alone?"

Zhuo Buyi didn't understand the self-talking of Fang Jie.This abrupt sentence before Fang Jie was extremely difficult to understand.

On the face of Fang Jie, there was an expression of sudden enlightenment. He couldn't help walking a few steps back and forth in the yard, and he still couldn't believe what he had speculated.When I was in the tea shop before, the man who brought him to the Ouchi Guardian Office said you were his disciple. If you were to identify your identity when you entered the city, who would dare to do it for you?Thinking of this sentence, the solution in Fang Jie's heart became clearer and clearer, and he could not help but sigh that his luck was really good and I couldn't believe it.

The T-shirt man in Fan Gu turned out to be so big.

The more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

In the end Fang Jie couldn't help laughing.

"crazy?"

Zhuo Buyi asked him with a white glance.

"Not crazy"

Fang Jie stopped his laughter and said, "Just thinking of something ridiculous, I can't help but think that I am really an idiot, but I really don't understand it until now.

He asked Zhuo Buyi: "Is there a place for me to wash my face?"

Zhuo Buyi became more and more unable to understand what the young boy had thought of. He said things a little bit upside down. He asked in surprise: "Wash your face? What should you do?"

Fang Xie said: "If there is no accident, maybe it won't take long for the emperor to be summoned by His Majesty. Since it is the King to meet the King, how can I have to wash it up so that I can see His Majesty with disgrace and disrespect.

Zhuobuyi was stunned, and could not help but stare at Fang Jie, then suddenly: "I can't think of you who knew that person's identity, which is really an idiot. What is even more unexpected is that the fat Taoist actually deceived the commander, and then even Your Majesty also cheated ... you are not his disciple. "

Fang Xie was stunned and immediately annoyed: "You can't take advantage of people's danger."

"This is not considered a danger."

Zhu Buyi said: "I said before that you are a very determined person, so it is not easy for me to see through your heart. But anyone will be affected by emotions, either grief or happiness, often At these times, the mind defense will decrease ... You just lost some shape just now, so I can see what you are thinking. "

Fang Jie couldn't help shaking his head and said: "I'm really not that person's disciple, but Mr. intends to take it through me?"

Zhuobuyi also shook his head and said: "I don't care about your life and death, I just can't bear to find a good seedling that I will find easily. If you die, your waist will not be too good."

"Thank you anyway."

Fang Jie smiled, and felt that the sky was much bluer than before.

"Don't be too proud."

Zhuo Buyi said seriously: "Your Majesty's temperament can't be figured out by yourself. His Majesty doesn't kill you now, it doesn't mean he won't kill you in the future. Maybe you are called to ask if you understand the matter, or you will You dragged out 168 pieces of Changchunyuan. So what you have to do now is not to be proud, but to think about how to continue to tell lies. "

"Damn Xiang Qingniu!"

Fang Xie whispered in a low voice: "Actually, he refused to tell me anything. If he first told me how he told the commander and master, why should I be angry now how to confront him?"

At this time, an outside guard walked in quickly, first saluting Zhuobuyi, then pointed to Fang Xie and said, "You, follow me."

"where to?"

"Changchun Garden"

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The Fuyun Tower is a relatively famous restaurant in Chang'an, the capital of the imperial city. It is said to be a century-old restaurant.The restaurant's business has always been good, and there are many dignitaries and nobles to gather here on weekdays.The owner of the restaurant is said to be from the Cui family, but ninety-nine percent of them are pulling tiger flags.

Everyone will let their origin speak more nicely. The surnamed Wang will say that he is also the Jiangnan royal family. Even if the surnamed Li has never left Chang'an City in his entire life, he often insists that he has a relationship with the Longyou Li family.It is not a shame to have a louder background for yourself.

The sky was already dark and dark, but the guests who came to Fuyunlou for dinner were still immersed in the interlacing of the light.In the heyday, the restaurant ’s business will not be too bad after all, especially in the Great Sui Emperor. Even ordinary people will occasionally go to the restaurant for leisure, not to mention, the richest people in this imperial city are the most indispensable.

In the elegant room on the second floor of Fuyun Building, several people have been in for a long time.The wine and food filled the table like water, but when the buddies went in to add tea, they found that the four guests had basically no food.However, the wine was drunk very quickly, and the old wine from Wutanzi had been sent to it before and after. It can be seen that the wine volume of these four guests was really surprisingly good.

Four men, the most striking of which is a tower-like man with a height of more than two meters.The cloth shirt on his body opened the buttons, revealing the bronze skin inside, and the muscles in his chest looked as hard as rocks.Even if this person is sitting, it gives a very strong sense of oppression.The most shocking thing is the black unicorn tattoo on his chest.

His name is Kirin

This is not his name, but after being called for fifteen years, he has almost forgotten his original name.

He picked up the bowl in front of him and drank it. When he lowered the bowl, he was very powerful.

With a loud bang, the wine bowl was embedded in the table by him.

"Suffering!"

He whispered that he roared two words, his face awkward.

"Hold a fart!"

The iron slave sitting opposite him said with a sullen face: "After fifteen years have passed, we no longer have to follow the adventure, and finally settled down, and found a tree to rely on at a glance, easy? Da Sui can There are not many places where we are safe. Observation is obviously the best place to go. How many people came out in one year, how many people are left? "

Qilin glared at him and said, "If there is no Shen Qingfan, we will not survive today."

Tie Nu stood fiercely and said angrily: "If there is no solution, we don't have to go through the fifteen years like a dog!"

Qilin was startled and couldn't find anything to refute.

The oldest of these people is the iron slave, which has prestige, and the relationship between them has been closer than their brothers in the past ten years.Over the years, they have been born and died together and supported each other. They have faced the danger of dying many times. They have become an inseparable whole and can live together.But today, there are great differences between the four of them.

"I still feel that it's a bit unjust to do this."

Qilin grabbed the wine jar directly, poured it in one breath, wiped the liquid on his jaw and whispered, "Shen Qingfan saved my life."

"She also saved you to protect herself!"

Iron slave stared at him.

"I don't care about this. I owe her life and I have to pay it back."

Qilin stood up and glanced at the other three people and asked, "I'm going to find Shen Qingfan and Fang Jie now. Who will follow me?"

Tie Nu didn't speak, and Ye Xiao didn't answer.

After being silent for a moment, the horizontal stick stood up and walked to Kirin's side and said, "I and you ... Although we have no solution to these fifteen years of suffering, I really like that little guy. To be honest, I did n’t see Lao Tzu for three and a half years. I really missed him. Before Dali City left, the little guy liked to stick with me and listen to me telling rogue jokes. ... I can do things that a big dog and a person like Mu Xiaoyao can do. I do n’t have reason to lose to them. Kirin ... Do n’t persuade, everyone has their own ambitions, let ’s go. "

Qilin yelled, took a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the table.

"I'm here to invite you for this wine ... maybe I won't sit down with it next time in my life."

He turned and walked out of the room. The horizontal stick clenched fists against Tie Nu and Ye Xiao. The crisis is no less than what we faced before. Shen Qingfan Ye Chuang's military department killed more than 100 people in one breath, and even the emperor of Da Sui could not bear it even if he had a good temper. I'm leaving ... "

He smiled and did not continue.

"Take care!"

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Walking out of the Fuyun Tower, the slightly swaying Kirin stood on the street and asked the bar: "Where can we find a solution?"

The horizontal stick thought for a while and said: "You go to the residence to take the two of our weapons. No one in your hand is weak in two points. The rules in Chang'an City are too large to allow you to move around with the weapons. You go back and get it Be careful afterwards, don't be noticed by the officers of the patrol city. Since Fang Jie and the singing and dancing line called Red Sleeves are closely related, I will go there and ask. Whether they know the news of Fang Jie or not, we will be one hour later Meet in front of the red sleeves, find a place to rest for a while, and leave the city at dawn. "

"it is good!"

Kirin patted his face and lifted his spirits, looked at the bar and said, "How careful you are."

"You still worry about me being swallowed by those little ladies?"

The horizontal stick smiled and turned away.

"Hang stick!"

Kirin stopped him again in the back, and the bar turned around and asked, "What's the matter."

"You seem to be a few years older than me, or should we both become brothers, and I will call you Brother from now on?"

Qilin touched his bald head, and the tall and burly man in the mountains was a bit tweaked.

"Row!"

The horizontal stick nodded and said, "When we get out of the city to find a solution, let's accept him as a third."

Kirin laughed, nodded vigorously, and then turned and strode away.The horizontal stick watched the unicorn's majestic back gradually disappear, could not help shaking his head and smiled and said to himself: "This silly fool ... being a brother, good!"

He looked at the street where there were no more pedestrians, and recognized the direction where the red sleeved move was, and walked quickly.Fuyun Tower is not close to the Red Sleeve. Even if you walk faster, you will have to walk at least half an hour.After arriving in Chang'an these days, none of the four of them went out to hang out. The biggest fun is to find a restaurant next to each other to eat.

After fifteen years of wind and sleep, it was finally stable.

But this is stable, it seems too short.

The horizontal stick turned around a small alley and looked around. No one immediately raised his inner strength and swept forward.He only took a remote path along the way, so that he could display light skills. The patrol officers and soldiers passed by on the street soon, and if they were seen, they would be in trouble.

Just when he turned into a deep alley, he stopped suddenly and turned to look back.

I don't know when a white shadow appeared behind him.

In such a quiet and deep night, the sudden appearance of the white shadow was chilling like a ghost.This man's body style is obviously excellent, and I don't know how long he has been with the bar.He was like a piece of clothing being rolled by the wind, but he couldn't see how to use it.

"Who!"

The horizontal stick asked in a low voice.

The man seemed a little surprised to be noticed by the horizontal stick. After a short pause, he walked over slowly.In the cold moonlight, that white dress fluttered and looked like a ghost without legs and feet moving forward.Only when we walked to the nearby bar did we see clearly that there was a handsome young man with handsome appearance.

"Why follow me ?!"

Asked horizontally.

"you are……"

The man hesitated and asked, "That man who is good at iron bars?"

Hearing this, the face of the horizontal stick suddenly changed.He looked at the young man who wanted to recognize who the other person was, but he didn't have any impression of this person in his memory.

"Are you ..."

He wanted to ask if you were the one who hunted us all the time, but the words hadn't been asked yet. The young man in white had already said: "I wanted to follow you to find the solution, but I never underestimated your alertness. Also No wonder, fifteen years are enough to keep a person awake at all times. "

"You are doing well, but it's a pity ... your weapon is not around."

He says.

The horizontal stick snorted coldly, concentrating all his strength in his right hand.He looked at the young man in white and said, "It doesn't matter if the stick is present or not, the intention of the stick is enough!"

After saying this, he suddenly retreated backward, raised his right hand in the air, put his four fingers together, his index finger facing the sky.

"The stick is here!"

With a scream, the forefinger slammed down.

The temperature in the night sky changed abruptly, and it became hot within tens of meters around.In an instant, that index finger seemed to turn into an invisible giant iron rod with a length of more than ten meters, and it fell down like a mountain.When the invisible giant fell, there was a crackling pop in the air.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and all the smoke and dust in the sky filled the alley like being rolled up by the strong wind.

With a single finger, he smashed the pavement of this small alley into a deep ditch with a width of one meter.The hard bluestone slabs shattered and were shaken by sticks to become powder.Dust and smoke swirled around, and the trees blowing by the road were broken.The courtyard walls of several houses next door were immediately covered with cobweb-like cracks!

Undoubtedly, this is the strongest stick ever played by the horizontal stick.

"Not bad, a casual repair can achieve such achievements on its own, very good, and it is almost the same as the devil demolishing style, but it is more arrogant than your stick style, because since it is the demon, naturally there is no compassion . The evil and the humans are in trouble, and the Buddha also wants Vajra to be angry. "

Just as the horizontal stick stared at the dense smoke-alert, cold words floated out of the smoke.A gust of wind swept away and the dust was scattered.When I looked at it again, the horizontal stick's face suddenly changed.

That cudgel, even three feet in front of the young man in white, could hardly get in!The one-meter-wide deep ditch came to an abrupt stop three feet before the man's body.

Such a domineering and sturdy club failed to approach the white man in front of him!

"Buddha said that the human body is only an appearance, but it can be magical. You can also use finger sticks to be a bit sensible, even if you have broken some of the Buddhist ideas that are allowed to be magical. But since it is fantasy, why stick to the stick Kind? "

He stretched out his fingers and clicked, and with a pop, a narrow wound suddenly appeared on the right chest of the stick, which penetrated back and forth and the blood mist exploded.

"The Sword"

The white man whispered: "It can also be a hammer"

He went a little further, and with a bang, the body of the horizontal stick was like a hammer hitting his heart. He was smashed and flew backwards more than ten meters away and hit the wall of a family fiercely. How many ribs.

"Can also axe"

He pointed again, as if the axe fell from the sky, neatly, and removed the half of the shoulder of the horizontal stick!

The young man in white walked slowly, said while walking: "This is a fantasy, there are thousands of magical methods. But the finger is the finger, and the appearance of the finger has not changed. This is the set."

"I like to use fixed fingers. The original intention is the original intention. The most real and simple is what my Buddhist disciples are looking for."

He pressed his finger downwards, struggling with a horizontal stick trying to stand up and couldn't help but groan, his body twitched for a few times, and then there was no movement. There was a small smooth round hole on his forehead, white brain and red Blood mixed together and gurgled out of that small hole.

"King Ming is merciful, and bless you forever."

The monk in the white clothes fluttering like a dust lotus, Chen Ya chanted the chants quietly, and the treasure was solemn.