Fang Jie is indeed a person who doesn't want to suffer losses, but he is not a person who likes to take advantage of it. He feels guilty and is considering whether to add some more sweetness to Duan Hanyun to balance this transaction. Duan Hanyun sent another text message: "This, Brother Fang, I also know that you may suffer a little. After all, my Six-Meridian Divine Sword and Lingbo Weibu still need to solve the puzzle yourself. Whether you can get it in the end depends on the opportunity. But you also know that the Yijin Jing is really important to me. As long as you are willing to fulfill it, I, Duan Hanyun, will repay the favor I owe in the future and will never go back on my word!"

Duan Hanyun, who has never owe others favors, would definitely be the first time to say such words. I am afraid that only the Yijin Jing can make Duan Hanyun, who was stimulated, temporarily put aside the principles he always insisted on and take the initiative to owe a favor.

After reading the content of this text message, Fang Jie couldn't help but be happy. The problem that had troubled him before was immediately solved. He immediately replied: "It seems that I didn't say it clearly just now. The Yijin Jing I mentioned is not in my hands, but you also need to solve the puzzle yourself to get it, so there is no question that anyone has suffered a loss.

Of course, the puzzle of Yijin Jing I have shown is not difficult to solve. You just need to do this and this, "or this and this, you can get the Yijin Jing you have always dreamed of."

There are three ways Fang Jie knows now that he can get the Yijin Jing.

One is to kowtow in the main hall of Shaolin Temple, you can easily get a Yijin Sutra. However, this method was revealed to him after his death. It would be fine if he got the advantage himself. Based on the basic principle of being a human being, he will naturally no longer give other people's things to Duan Hanyun as his favor. Moreover, the Yijin Sutra obtained in this way in the future must be used to strengthen the strength of Wangqing Pavilion. The so-called fat and water will not flow to outsiders' fields. Since you, Duan Hanyun, have already left Wangqing Pavilion, then the method of getting Yijin Sutra so easily will naturally not be cheaper for you.

As for the other two methods, one is to open the bronze mirror in the order of "one dream is like this" in the Bodhi Court hall, and the other is to challenge the 18 Arhat Formation of Shaolin to obtain the qualification to enter the Sutra Pavilion or directly enter the Sutra Pavilion at night to obtain the opportunity and luck. Compared with the first method, it is obviously much more difficult to obtain the Yijin Sutra Pavilion in these two methods, but no matter what, if you have the intention, with Duan Hanyun's strength, you can get a Yijin Sutra in only two years at most. So after weighing the pros and cons, Fang Jie just put it

The last two methods told Duan Hanyun and explained: "The Yijin Sutra in Bodhi Courtyard has been targeted by the people of Shaolin Temple. The puzzle is refreshed every two years. I don't know the specific refresh time, but I am sure that the next time I refresh the time will not be the heart year. I suggest that you can stay in Bodhi Courtyard in the past year and go to the Sutra Pavilion to fight for the autumn wind at night. If you are lucky, you may get something soon! In short, this matter is difficult and simple, it depends on whether you have the perseverance.

Duan Hanyun can become the official number one master in the world. In addition to luck factors, he naturally does not lack perseverance and perseverance. As long as he finds a clear goal or direction of hard work, nothing else is a problem. For the Yijin Jing, which is not a superior martial arts but is better than a level of martial arts, let alone squatting in Shaolin Temple for a year, even if he is allowed to squat for the old year, he can still stick to it.

So after receiving the opportunity taught by Fang Jie, Duan Hanyun, who had hope, couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately sent Fang Jie a text message to the puzzle solving of Lingbo Weibu and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. At the same time, he suggested that if Fang Jie had time, it would be better for the two to meet and discuss in detail.

Fang Jie was suddenly overwhelmed. Of course, he knew what Duan Hanyun wanted to talk about when he met him. That was definitely not about martial arts leveling, but about love triangles. Maybe after meeting, Duan Hanyun would immediately throw a bitter taste at him, and then asked him to uphold justice for him and "remedy the trouble."

Fang Jie naturally wanted to avoid this matter, but since they had already made a request to meet, and the matter of helping Feng Lin fight for the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong made Fang Jie feel a little sad. After hesitating, Fang Jie finally agreed to the meeting request. As for the time and place of meeting, it was Chen Shi on the second day at the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, because the puzzle steps about Lingbo Weibu were based on the Xiaoyao Sect. At this time, Luo Manzi, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, was also waiting to meet with him, while recovering the loss of the level of the loss.

And while the two of them communicated with text messages, the situation outside also changed a lot.

First, the Songshan Sect on Taishi Mountain was unable to withstand the crazy attack of Shaolin Temple due to their poor strength. The entire Songshan Sect base was washed away by the army of the Breaking Monks led by Daocao. The players of the Songshan Sect who were unable to resist had to hide in the sect's training room and never dared to go out again. However, both sides knew that the Songshan Sect was defeated and still honored in this battle under the command of the Ninja, while the Shaolin Temple, which suffered heavy losses, fought a very failed victory. At this time, although the entire Songshan Sect base had been occupied by the players of Shaolin Temple, the Songshan Sect players who were hiding in the training room had better fighting spirit than before, and they all gritted their teeth and waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

At the same time, the vanguard of the Murong family, three elite groups of 100,000 people, had arrived at the foot of Mount Song. At almost the same time, there were the core group of 100,000 people of Wudang Sect who came from Ruzhou, as well as the core group of Emei Sect and its millions of relatives and friends who came here.

It is conceivable that there were so many organized people coming at the foot of Songshan Mountain at the same time. What kind of prosperous scene would it be? Fortunately, the common goal of these three people is Shaolin Temple, so they encountered it.

But at this time, a large number of retail investors who were still near Songshan were not so lucky. Wherever the three parties passed, there were corpses and blood flowing everywhere. Any player who had not had time to escape from this place was affected and slaughtered by fish left. Until the mountain road was killed, the three parties were calmed down for a while because of the question of who went up the first to take the lead.

However, it was only a while. After the behind-the-scenes consultation between the three disciples of Emei, Wudang and Murong families, it was finally decided that the Emei Sect's millions of relatives and friends would take the lead and directly kill the Shaoshi Mountain. After the Emei Sect's core regiment, the Wudang Sect's core regiment killed from Taishi Mountain and raided the rear route of Daocao, which was occupying the head of the Songshan Sect. As for the vanguard of the Murong family, they would sit at the foot of the mountain and remained silent for the time being, waiting for the Murong family's large troops to arrive and besiege Shaolin Temple with all their might!

Obviously, such a result was entirely due to the consideration of the respective interests of the three factions.

This time, the Emei Sect killed Shaolin Temple, just to make a show to divert the conflicts and did not want to get into it. So Feng Lin volunteered to take the initiative to take the lead, wanting to take the lead, finishing the show early and go home to watch the fun early. In this arrangement, the relatives and friends group and the Murong family, and the Wudang Sect also expressed their understanding and acceptance. After all, the Emei Sect is a nurse-type sect, and it is well known that its disciples are not good at fighting. Moreover, letting a group of female players die is really harmful to the dignity of male players. Under this psychological effect, the Emei Sect does not do its best and it will be natural!

The reason why the Wudang Sect went to pick up the way for the Daocao Army was because the Wudang Sect's troops were still gathering at this time. The Wudang Sect team at the foot of the mountain of Songshan was only one core group of 100,000 people. If they were killed directly at Shaolin Temple, there would be too few people and it would not be of great use. However, if they stayed at the foot of the mountain, they would not be able to help with the fried eggs of rice that were angry and were not willing to do nothing. Therefore, in order to make this core group use the best way to attack the Daocao Army. Although the 100,000 people were still too few, at that time, the Songshan Sect that had recovered might be able to cooperate inside and outside. This is the one or two sets of fried eggs of rice that were determined to make a thousand pounds.

As for the vanguard of the Murong family, the original plan was to make the vanguard of the vanguard at the foot of Songshan Mountain to wait for the arrival of the large army. Now that the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect helped them complete this task that they thought was very difficult, they were so happy to enjoy their success and preserve their strength when they were idle. Therefore, when the three parties were coordinating, they decided to have a plan that was very satisfactory to all the parties.

Before these three parties arrived at the foot of Mount Song, the Ming Cult, far away in Kunlun Mountain, had long been reluctant to gather people to prepare to besiege Shaolin Temple. The reason could be guessed without saying it. As Fang Jie expected, after Zhuge Wuming was resurrected, he collected all his resentment on the head of Shaolin Temple. After all, if it weren't for the Shaolin Temple's obstruction, he would have learned the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong.

In fact, if the secret book is robbed, it can only be blamed for being incompetent. Zhuge Wuming, who understands this principle, will not lose his mind so much. The reason why he really makes him angry and unacceptable and takes action is that it would be fine if Shaolin Temple interferes, but after he becomes a bad person and a good person, he actually announced that he would not participate in the competition for secret book. Shaolin Temple's behavior of harming others and not being beneficial to himself completely angered Zhuge Wuming, making him feel that Shaolin Temple is simply bullying people too much, and simply not taking him seriously, and is simply deliberately targeting him and fighting him!

It is unbearable! Therefore, Zhuge Wuming, who felt humiliated by Shaolin Temple, completely ignored the fact that if the entire sect was used to attack Shaolin Temple, no matter what the outcome would be, the result would be so unfavorable to his future election as the head of the sect. At this moment, his only thought in his heart was to kill Shaolin Temple and find the place, so that all sects in the world would open their eyes and face him, the existence of the Ming Cult!

Just as all forces focused their fingers on Shaolin Temple, the senior officials of Shaolin Temple who took the blame and had not yet figured out what was going on, were in a bleak state.

After getting the news that several major sects were planted in various sects to besiege Shaolin Temple, Du Chen couldn't believe this fact. After confirming that the news was true again and again, Du Chen even lowered his figure to Feng Lin of the Emei Sect, fried eggs from Wudang, Zhuge Wuming of the Ming Cult, and Mrs. Murong of the Murong family went to question the text messages respectively, but the reply was "No reply, all the text messages were like stones sinking to the sea, or in other words, this was a silent reply. At this critical moment, all the sects clearly expressed their attitude towards the Shaolin Temple.

It is said that stealing chickens will not be enough to lose a handful of rice. Du Chen, a disciple of Shaolin Temple, wondered. He had not stole chickens yet, and even gave up the "chicken" that he had already obtained, but why did he inexplicably mess with a slut?

These people are still fucking unreasonable!? I was wronged, I was wronged!

Du Chen couldn't figure it out and didn't understand why these disciples of the sects suddenly got crazy together, and didn't even give one chance to explain. What's this?

In fact, what Du Chen couldn't figure out was, in the eyes of Fang Jie, the "outsider" who created a big slander, it was no longer simple. Feng Lin was guilty and dared not reply to avoid revealing the filling. Zhuge Wuming and fried eggs with rice were angry and disdainful to reply. Mrs. Murong of the Murong family had already publicly ripped apart with Shaolin Temple. No matter how much she said, it was meaningless nonsense, so she was too lazy to reply. Even Mrs. Murong was still wondering about Du Fu's dozen. One reason was that she was sick. My mother was stunning and was about to start a fight, but you ran away. "What do you want to hit you? Isn't you sick?

Of course, Fang Jie could not tell Du Chen about these people's thoughts. Moreover, at the foot of the mountain, the three parties of Wudang, Emei and Murong families took action separately. Fang Jie, the culprit who caused the dispute, had completed the final work of practicing various martial arts in Shaolin Temple. He found Master Xuan Ci, the host of Shaolin Temple, to complete the procedures for leaving the master, and then slapped his butt and left, directly used a return talisman, and instantly sent it to Chang'an City, one of the three main cities.

Shaolin Temple? Just mess around, it has nothing to do with me anyway,

Standing in the central square of Chang'an City, Fang Jie subconsciously looked at the direction of Songshan Mountain. After smirking, he walked towards the stables in the city without looking back.

After teleporting from the stable to Yangzhou City, Fang Jie went straight to Lichunyuan, the headquarters of Wangqing Pavilion.

It was already the time to light the lights. Before we could reach the gate of Lichun Courtyard, we could see Lichun Courtyard, which had been upgraded to a five-star building, standing in the south corner of the city. Countless red lanterns hung high above and below the building, illuminating the surrounding sky with bright red. From time to time, the beautiful singing echoed in my ears for a long time. The luxurious horse-drawn carriages that were constantly passing through the streets downstairs turned slanted in front of the building, and they stopped in the annexed building inn next to the building. The players in the gorgeous costumes who walked out of these carriages had smiles that men knew. While chatting and laughing with others, they were striding towards the courtyard with the flow of people.

Everything in front of you seems so rich and rich, singing and dancing, making people forget for a moment that this is actually a martial arts world full of bloody killing, grudges, and hatred.

Fang Jie, who had already arrived in front of Lichun Courtyard, didn't have so many whinings and sighing without any reason. When he arrived at the bustling scene and the magnificently decorated Lichun Courtyard in front of him, he was extremely stingy. The only feeling was that I have invested so much money in it, and finally I don't have to worry about not being able to recover the cost! "Hahaha, this is really a world of wonders! Even the monk wants to go out and eat it.

Just as Fang Jie was approaching his property, An Wandai, and was walking in with his legs raised, a very disharmonious laughter rang out from behind him.

Fang Jie couldn't help but pause. He was not stupid. He could hear the strange laugh was obviously targeting him, because from the time he came down from Shaolin Temple to now, he still carried the human skin mask of Shaolin disciples. Of course, if this voice hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten this.

When he looked back with a calm face, he saw that the strange laugh was from a young man holding a folding fan and wearing a gorgeous Ouyang family. Standing beside the man, there were eight white archers who looked like bodyguards. Just looking at the outfits, postures and pomp, Fang Jie quickly defined him in his heart a typical second-generation ancestor who was rich but not good-for-nosed by his ancestors!

Fang Jie, who was a little unhappy, just glanced at this moment and suddenly lost his interest in teaching the other party. Instead, he continued to walk in with a calm look on his face. After all, competing with such people is really a waste of emotions and reducing his value. Fang Jie lacked the strength to move a finger, so he even omitted his disdainful expression.

The second generation ancestor did not expect that he would be ignored. The smile on his face suddenly solidified and gradually became gloomy.

In fact, being ignored is not too serious. After all, this second generation ancestor has not been despised by some arrogant people before, but it was the first time he encountered a situation like Fang Jie who completely regarded him as air and did not even show contempt and disdain. He could see that he was not pretending, but he really ignored him completely and completely tore his self-esteem to pieces.

Under the anger, the second generation ancestor couldn't help but shout: "You! Stop for me."

"Oh, why did this second generation ancestor even use such vulgar lines?" Fang Jie couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and still walked in leisurely. When he reached the front door, he simply said to the guard guarding the door, "I am Fang Jie, the big boss here." After instantly confirming his identity, the guard watched him walk leisurely into the brightly lit hall.

Seeing that Fang Jie had not even paid the ticket, he walked in carelessly. The second generation Zu, who was originally trying to wait to see the other party's joke, suddenly widened his eyes. His face, which was originally distorted due to anger, was mixed with an incredible expression: "How is this possible? Could this be it? Can this kid apply for a diamond membership card and enter and exit Lichunyuan at any time? That would cost 100 million taels of gold and a certain identity person to be guaranteed to apply!"

Just when the second generation ancestor was stunned, a bodyguard next to him couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Young master is a little unbearable and he will make a big plan. This person's identity is extremely unusual. I think it's important for us to do the important business first."

"Beast! What should I do? Do you still want you to remind me??" The second generation ancestor, who was called the young master, immediately vented all the anger he had accumulated before on his followers. After calming down a little, he snorted coldly: "Dare to offend me, huh, when you can't afford to leave, you can't afford to leave." After that, he swung his sleeves and walked quickly to Lichunyuan.
Chapter completed!