Chapter 73 The past

As Fang Dang lit a broken sword out of the layers of rags, the originally fierce atmosphere immediately froze.

The faces of pigeons, cows, leopards and others showed donkey-like expressions.

Look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Fang Dang together. If they hadn't known Fang Dang's character, they would have pressed Fang Dang to the ground and beaten them up. This was clearly a pleasure to them.

Fang Dang flipped the sword body, immediately revealing the real sword body exposed in the rust of the Qianye Blind Grass sword.

The shiny like autumn water and the texture of leaves veins are like a full moon in this dim room, all telling the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Zheng Shou and others then shouted and opened their eyes.

After drinking, everyone had no scruples. They looked at the Qianye Blind Grass Sword again and again, but no one dared to touch it, let alone dance with the sword.

Even Zheng Shou did not dare to do so. In front of the real treasure, everyone present felt ashamed of themselves.

It’s like facing a peerless beauty, she only dares to look from afar and not walk in, for fear of causing the beauty to be unhappy and dirty by her filthy body.

In the air above the moon, the wine and the banquet were gone, Fang Dang and others lay back in the original room, holding the group and unable to sleep.

The fish belly in the sky is revealed.

Zheng Shou was awakened by the sound of fists and feet. Zheng Shou rubbed his forehead. He was old and his head hurt so much after the hangover. He pushed open the window and looked out and saw Fang Dang practicing boxing. It was the basic boxing technique he taught Fang Dang, one punch and one leg, with a straight and eye-catching one. Even if Zheng Shou came to fight this punch, it would not be much better than Fang Dang.

Seeing Fang Dang's appearance, Zheng Shou's eyes became softer, which made him think of himself when he was young.

Then Zheng Shou closed the window and lay back on the bed, and the scenes of his once young came one after another.

When he was young, he was once full of energy, and was once the leader of boxing. He once had awesome skills, and once attracted countless praises. Some beauties even invited him to secretly promise his life. Later, he wasted his time.

The princess's mansion is like a cage to him, a narrow and narrow cage. It is difficult for him to even turn around and straighten his waist, but he is willing to imprison him here.

Day after day after day, it delays youth and years.

Zheng Shou pulled out the short sword that Fang Dang had replaced from under the pillow, pinched it in his hand and stroked the sword body. Since he gave it to Fang Dang, he never thought that the short sword would return to his hands.

At this moment, he was like gently stroking an old friend who had lost and recovered.

This sword is just like him, with sharp and toughness, but has not waved it happily for a long time and licked the blood.

Zheng Shou sighed slightly. Although he was a little unwilling to accept it, he felt comfortable and he would repay all kindness. This is his life principle. Otherwise, how different is it from Wang Huo?

Zheng Shou, who was in bed, didn't plan to get up. He wanted to sleep for a while and recall the brilliant times and many things he had forgotten for too long.

It's still early, why get up early?

What’s wrong with having a youthful dream for a while?

Fang Dang played a fist and then returned to the room. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword, which had never left his body half a step, was now thrown in the room by Fang Dang. Here he would not care whether the Qianye Blind Grass Sword would be thrown away.

Hanniu and others drank a lot last night, but they were still stumbled and snoring sounded.

Fang Dang reached out and picked up a snakeskin scabbard, which was the hidden sword scabbard that Princess Jing gave him.

This sword sheath is actually not a great thing. It is worth a ten-grass pill when taken out, such as the three-toed life-retraction rake given to the pigeon.

Fang Dang walked out of the room with his sword sheath. Under the slightly white light in the sky, the snakeskin scabbard shone with a round luster.

Fang Dang pulled out the Qianye Blind Grass Sword from the thick cloth and gestured the length. He found that it was quite suitable, so he directly inserted the Qianye Blind Grass Sword into the hidden sword sheath.

As a result, as soon as the Qianye Blind Grass Sword was inserted into the scabbard, the sword body trembled suddenly, shattering the scabbard. The snake skin danced randomly, and the dazed Fang Dang was in chaos!

Fang Dang looked at the snake scales flying all over the sky, and for some reason he felt a little bitter in his mouth.

Fang Dang actually cherished the snakeskin scabbard that Princess Jing gave him, but he didn't expect that the snakeskin scabbard would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, a very dissatisfied feeling came from the Qianye Blind Grass Sword in Fang Dang's hand. This emotion made Fang Dang understand the idea of ​​the Qianye Blind Grass Sword.

Swords are used to kill people.

I carefully recalled that the disciples of Yun Jianshan were all sheathless.

Only a real sword will not hide its sharpness.

Princess Jing asked Fang Dang to hide his sword in the sheath, so that Fang Dang could restrain his sharpness, and stop when he saw it, and quickly leave the Fire Poison City.

After all, if the Fire Poison City is just a guard in this place, no one cares about him. He can stay there for a long time, and even die in the princess's mansion with a secret.

But now that he has become the governor, the situation is different.

He will become an existence that is watched by many people, and many people will investigate his background.

There is no identity in the world that cannot be exposed. It may not take long before Fang Dang's identity will be found. At that time, let alone Princess Fang Dangjing will follow him and eat melons.

Fang Dang wanted to follow Princess Jing's advice. He had no idea of ​​becoming an official. What he most wanted now was to walk out of the Fire Poison City and go to the Rotten Poison Beach to pick up his younger brother, sister and parents.

But Fang Dang had the intention to hide his edge, but the sword in his hand was unwilling to do so, just like a naked beast who was suddenly put on his clothes and was not at ease. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword immediately tore a snake-skin brocade dress.

Fang Dang shook his head helplessly, looked at the snake skin all over the ground, and collected the Qianye Blind Grass Sword.

At this moment, there were streams of fire falling from the sky outside the Fire Poison City. From the perspective of Fangdang, it looked like a meteorite rain suddenly fell on the earth.

The stream of fire naturally comes from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace floating above the Fire Poison City.

Fang Dang has seen this scene once.

The entire Fire Poison City immediately became boiling, and the alarm bell in the city rang out.

The originally sleeping pigeon and others rushed out quickly. Zheng Shou, who was wearing clothes, looked unhappy. He was disturbed and brought back to reality. No one would be happy.

The pigeon pulled Fang Dang out while walking out, saying, "I didn't tell you yesterday that in the past ten days, those Yunjianshan disciples surrounded the Fire Poison City and killed everyone. The disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace could only patrol everywhere, but they still had no effect. A village outside was slaughtered by Yunjianshan disciples, and more than 130 gulps were left, but none of them survived."

Under normal circumstances, immortal cultivators will not kill ordinary people, but if necessary, killing them is as simple as slaughtering chickens and sheep.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are like ants. No one will be idle and kill ants to play with. But if necessary, they will drown a nest if they splash pee, and stomp their feet and kill them.

Now it is a battle between immortals and mortals suffer.

At this time, it is equivalent to the wartime state for Fire Poison City. Everyone becomes warriors. If necessary, they must participate in the fight. Of course, more uses are to become cannon fodder.

No one can escape the guards of Princess Jing’s mansion and the slaves of various princes and nobles.

Princess Jing appeared in the middle of the yard. At this time, Princess Jing was wearing a tight black dress, with a sword hanging around her waist, and her slender figure was exposed by the tight clothes. Although Princess Jing was not the kind of pure beauty, she had a kind of heroic look in her eyebrows and eyes at this time, which was a beauty that would never appear on the women who only knew to be stuck in the room.

Princess Jing's eyes swept over Fang Dang, and saw Fang Dang still carrying the rusty Qianye Blind Grass Sword, but did not bring the scabbard sheath she gave to Fang Dang. Her brows frowned slightly, but she didn't say much. In Princess Jing's eyes, everyone has their own right to choose. Fang Dang was unwilling to hide the edge, and she did not force it, just as Wang Huo left the princess's mansion and went to the second prince, and Princess Jing was indifferent.

Princess Jing has been fighting against her own destiny all her life, trying her best to get out of the quagmire of destiny.

After the crowd gathered together, Princess Jing took everyone out of the princess's mansion and went straight to the city wall.

At this time, the city wall was densely filled with guards and slaves from various families and princes. Almost all the city walls were standing.

Under the city wall are black black armored sword halberd soldiers arranged in several square arrays.

On both sides of the black armored sword halberd soldiers were groups of naked Hokkien dogs tied with iron chains. All of these Hokkien dogs were not old, most of them were fourteen or five years old.

At this time, these hot slaves and bitched at the distance like dogs, constantly roaring at the distance, constantly struggling with iron chains, looking irritable and restless.

Fang Dang couldn't help but frown when he saw the thousands of Hokkaido dogs, and his tongue stirred up the inner pill of the strange poison, making a jingle in his mouth.

The long wind blew, and the Hong Zheng King's Hong-character flag fluttered in the wind, making a sound. Fang Dang turned his head and looked at it, and saw a pile of meat mountains piled on the highest point of the city wall.

Then Fang Dang quickly withdrew his gaze. With his realm, he could not even look at King Hong Zheng in front of him.

But everyone next to him could see King Hong Zheng because they were all in awe. Fang Dang was different. Fang Dang received education since he was a child. No one in the world was more noble than him, and he didn't have to respect anyone.

Therefore, Fang Dang did not have any awe. Even if he was the majestic King Hong Zheng, such Fang Dang would not be able to see King Hong Zheng.

Fires descended from the sky, some of which were high in the air, while some of which were at the bottom fell directly to the ground.

After the fire package was dissipated, disciples from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace appeared.

Be prepared for the battle!

In the distance, the black dots of thousands of swords were running rapidly, stepping on the ground, like the thunder of a galloping horse.

The cities under Fang Dang's feet were trembling slightly, which means that the entire mountain under the Fire Poison City was shaking and trembling.

Fang Dang couldn't help but take a deep breath. This is the power of the immortal cultivation sect and the power of Yun Jianshan.

It was a miracle that Fang Dang remembered that he was able to escape from the heavens under the pursuit of Yunjian Mountain disciples.

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Chapter completed!