Conquer the World

(Just looking for the red ticket, I forgot to collect it. Now the collection is only one-third of the Ming, it is indeed a little less, and I hope for firepower support.)

Chapter 216 Mingguang Armor Damo Dao

Fang Xie can see that these people have different personalities, and all of them are arrogant and lazy. Undoubtedly, Chungu is their backbone.This is a somewhat deformed structure but seems to be exceptionally stable. She has been married to a butcher, and she is not beautiful and has a bad figure and bad skin. But it seems that she is a unique goddess in the eyes of nine other people.

After a moment of silence, Fang Jie suddenly understood.

These nine men may be very powerful, but no one will obey anyone.They may have fought countless times between individuals, but there is no one who can convince others.Therefore, the only woman Chungu became the only choice, and this woman must have something extraordinary.

Let nine others lead her.

"Vegetable, you try it."

Chungu pointed to Fang Xie and said, "Don't be too rude, whether he is the heir of the true prince or not, after all, it is the guest brought by the lame lord.

"why me?"

The grower asked, pointing at the tip of his nose.

"I said you are not as good as my butcher."

Chun Gu snorted coldly.

Butcher smiled, took a step forward and said roughly: "Then I'm coming, the hands and feet of the vegetable growers are soft, and their strength is used to dig in the cellar to store the cabbage, where else will Fighting? He is not afraid, he has simply forgotten his ability. "

"Go aside!"

The vegetable farmer flashed to stop the butcher and snorted, "Even if I forget 70% of your skills, you silly butcher is not an opponent. Go and let go!"

The butcher gave a sigh and really let go.Chun Gu smiled, who obviously said that my butcher was stupid?

The vegetable farmer came to Fang Jie and hesitated for a while, then asked seriously: "The prince has three skills, the left-handed sword and the right-handed sword, and I don't know what it is. In short, the three skills. Will you?

Fang Jie also answered seriously: "Really not."

The vegetable farmer smiled with a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved then."

Fang Jie couldn't resist laughing, others laughed back and forth, and the atmosphere of a good competition was totally unrecognizable.

"You are careful!"

The grower shouted, and then suddenly disappeared.Fang Jie sighed inwardly, secretly whispered lightly.This person's light skills seem to be still on top of the big dog, and his figure disappears without trace.Fang Xie left leg backward half a step backwards, the feet patch stopped standing, and then alert.

"Be careful behind you!"

The voice came from behind Fang Jie. Obviously the vegetable farmer didn't want to hurt Fang Jie. He reminded him before he shot, but ... he really underestimated Fang Jie.After he shouted, he did not expect Fang Jie to look back at all. Instead, he pushed forward with both hands side by side, using a quarter of the force.

With a bang, his palms hit a fist.Immediately followed by a scream from his front, and when he looked again, the vegetable farmer had already turned over and fell to the ground.Obviously he didn't expect Fang Jie to be fooled. The pain on his wrist made him have to face this young opponent.He did deliberately tease Fang Jie before, and after shouting a careful back behind Fang Jie, his body immediately turned to Fang Jie. He wanted to punch a punch in Fang Jie ’s chest, letting the teenager know what someone was outside .

Unfortunately, he did not escape the calculation of the solution.

"You are soon"

Fang Jie smiled and said: "But your fists are weak and you have a special skill in art. Your skills are all in the body. Once you are seen, there is no chance of winning."

"Not seen!"

Cai Nong snorted coldly, seeming to be angered by Fang Jie.The figure disappeared again, and this time it will remind Fang Jie what.When Fang Jiening was alert, the vegetable farmer had already appeared above his head.Just when the vegetable farmer was about to step on Fang Jie's head, Fang Jie suddenly took a wrong step backward.Reaching out just grabbed the vegetable farmer's ankle, and then fell to the ground.

With a bang, the vegetable farmer fell into a state of embarrassment.

"Cough cough ..."

He rubbed his chest and looked strange when he stood up.

"Don't get close to me, it's better to use the strength of cultivation to attack far."

Fang Jie smiled and stretched out a hand to make a clean up.

The vegetable farmer shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I admit it's not enough? I'm the weakest one. Fighting is not my strength. I'm in charge of investigating the news and monitoring the enemy situation. Really can fight. You guys, whoever comes in love who comes, although this kid did n’t move much, but I can see that his speed is not necessarily slower than me! "

He confessed to defeat and was wise.

Liba, who was standing behind the crowd, walked a few steps forward and looked at Fang Jie said: "I'm coming! You said don't get close to you, I can't beat you if you don't believe me."

He took a step forward and punched Fang Jie's chest fiercely.This punch was screaming wind, but apparently did not use the power of cultivation.Fang Jie took a corner of his mouth, and his right fist hit Liba's fist.His fist is obviously one size smaller than Liba's, but when the two fists hit together, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Liba is the most muscular of the ten, and his strength is naturally strong.

He didn't use the power of cultivation, in fact because he couldn't cultivate.He has a lot of strength in his arms, which is a natural constitution.It is the pride of Liba that he can't practise and pull up a thousand pounds, but who can fight against his physique?

The two fists collided, and after a bang, Liba's arm turned backwards and couldn't resist Fang Jie's fist.Following Fang Jie stepped forward, his shoulders hit Liba's hard chest.The tall and burly Liba immediately flew backwards and smashed a wooden table with a thump.

Chun Gu's eyes flicked and she exclaimed in a low voice: "What kind of physique is this ?!"

...

...

The old cripple finished the ravioli, even the soup was clean.He wiped his mouth and smiled and said, "In fact, there is no need to fight down. Even if you fight down one by one, Chungu may still be comparable to him. Your strengths are not this kind of singles. I did n’t cooperate and forgot what my strongest ability was. Before the prince took you to the palace, he trained you for half a year. Like the 382 people who entered the palace, your strongest is the ten-person team. Cooperation. "

Laozi's tone was slightly ridiculous: "Could it be that you have surrendered yourself over the years, and really convinced those who entered the palace? Their weapons and armor lords also gave you according to regulations, let me guess ... You sold it and changed your silver? "

"fart!"

The fortune-teller said angrily: "We didn't dare to forget the prince's original account. Otherwise why haven't we left Chang'an City for a few years? The prince said that he would go out to work and let us guard his majesty the Tai Chi Palace, The prince was very gracious, and we naturally made a lot of money, and we would not regret it when we promised the prince! As for you, we said that we might as well be the 382 people who entered the palace. Have the ability to let them come out and try again? "

"Do you think that in these twelve years, we really have become a butcher, a fortune-teller?"

After listening to this sentence, Fang Jie was silent for a while and then said to the lame man, "Let's go."

The old lame stunned: "Why?"

Fang Jie said seriously: "I have no right to let them leave Chang'an to help me do things. Master let them guard Chang'an City. They did it. If they left Chang'an for my sake, they would have broken their promise to Master. I don't want to let They ruined their promises and they could n’t think of any reason why they could help them. ”

The old lame hesitated for a while and said, "Well, anyway, I found it for you. I won't care if you use it or not. Let's go if we want to go."

He picked up the wine gourd and stood up, walked to Fang Jie's side and prepared to leave.

"Wait."

Aunt Chun suddenly stopped them and chased them to ask the old lame man: "Lame lord, for so many years, we know that the prince arranged us to guard the Tai Chi Palace, and there are only a few people who have been with us from time to time. In fact, since you brought him , We believe six or seven points. But you also know that the prince is no longer here, we must be more careful, one careless, all of us may become the eyes of others. The people in the palace may not be able to tolerate us, Other forces naturally want us to join us. If we do n’t agree, it ’s hard to guarantee that it ’s not a bloodshed. ”

"Master is still here."

Fang Xie turned around and looked at Chun Gu one by one, saying: "Master is now on the prairie. Master had gone west for the second time more than a year ago. Although no news came, I firmly believed that he would not die. No one can move him on the prairie or the snowy mountains. "

"Your lord is still there?"

Aunt Chun was stunned, his expression somewhat miserable: "We always thought the lord was gone."

"I'm here, Master is naturally there. I'm not fake, although some are not true."

Fang Jie smiled and said: "Relax, I firmly believe that he will return to Chang'an City."

"What do you want us to do for you?"

Chungu asked.

After being silent for a while, Fang Xie replied: "Go to Jiangnan to protect a woman. Her father is Wu Yi, the richest man in the Great Sui Dynasty. You should have heard of this person."

Chungu walked back to sit silently, then looked back at everyone: "What do you mean?"

The fortune-teller smiled and said, "You've got the idea for all these years, so you still have the final say. If you think this boy is really the heir of the prince, we should listen to his words. Let us do things as the heir of the prince This is not against the prince ’s account. But ... think about it, if you agree, our ten-year peaceful life ... will be gone. "

Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was a bit cold.

"Which would like to live now!"

With a bang, the butcher smashed the chopping board with a punch: "The prince asked us to guard the Taiji Palace and the emperor. It's almost twelve years. What have we done? Kill pigs, kill pigs, sell vegetables, This day is really safe and comfortable? Fang Jie, you tell us, do the things to do are contrary to the desire of the lord to let us protect the emperor? Or ... can you take us to the lord? "

Fang Jie didn't speak for a long time, then shook his head: "I will go to the prairie, but I don't know when."

Chun Gu stood up fiercely: "The emperor actually doesn't need us, right?"

"maybe"

Fang Jie cannot answer this question.

"Who wants to be trapped here?"

Chungu looked back at them and said, "I used to stop you when you wanted to go. Because I didn't want us to separate, nor did you want you to be a knife in the hands of others, and eventually die without a burial place. But now, Here comes the solution, if we must find another place, maybe ... there is nothing more suitable than him. "

"Drink?"

She asked Fang Jie.

"Have"

"Having meat?"

"Have"

"Some money?"

"Have"

"What else?"

She asked.

Fang Xie pointed to himself: "A friend."

Chun Gu smiled, and then shouted: "Go!"

Liba turned and left, smashing the cook's fire stove with a punch.Another punch hit a big pit, and then took out a package from inside.He looked at it and put it aside gently.Then leaned over and took out the second package.The others walked over and helped him find out what was hidden under the fire.

Ten parcels, ten long boxes.

The old lame smiled, and seemed a little proud: "Mingguang Armor, Damo Dao ... Gai Shi Camp outside the palace, see you again."