Chapter 175: Looking for Duan Yu, breaking into the original work of the Chiliang Sword Sect once described that the Wuliang Sword Sect founded the Wuliang Mountain Sect in Nanzhao during the Later Tang Dynasty. The head of the Wuliang Mountain Sect lived in Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace. It was divided into three sects from the East, North and West during the reign of the Song Ren period. Every five years, the disciples of the three sects competed in the Jianhu Palace. The winner moved into the Jianhu Palace for five years and then held a re-examination in the sixth year.

I don't know if it was the setting of a fan copy. Fang Jie walked along the path to the top of Wuliang Mountain. Before he could enter Jianhu Palace, he heard that he was fighting happily inside. When he walked in, he saw that the two sects with high talent were competing for swords. However, after scanning everyone present, Fang Jie did not find Duan Yu.

Logically speaking, according to the original plot, Duan Yu ran away from home and was supposed to watch the competition here. However, the person he was looking for was missing, and everyone who didn't need to be found was present. Fang Jie couldn't help but wonder. He thought it was because the game system deliberately made things difficult for him. Or was Duan Yu leaving early because of why?

However, no matter what the reason is, Duan Yu has to find it, and the first clue is in the Wuliang Sword Sect. Since Duan Yu is gone, I can only ask these Wuliang Sword Sect people.

Fang Jie was about to come forward to ask, but the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect who had already found this uninvited guest in the yard came to the door. One of them walked up to him and looked at Fang Jie with malicious intentions. He raised his sword and pointed at Fang Jie and shouted coldly: "Who is you? How dare you trespass into my Wuliang Sword Sect? Don't you know that today is the day for my Wuliang Sword Sect to compete in swords? Why don't you get out quickly!"

Seeing that the other party was not good at speaking, Fang Jie was not in a good mood. He just looked at the yard and confirmed that there was no Duan Yu in the yard. He asked expressionlessly: "I'm here to find a young man named Duan Yu. I wonder if you have seen it?"

The man opposite said without thinking, "What kind of broken jade is gone? I haven't seen it! Why don't you get out of here? If you keep messing around like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fang Jie didn't want to cause trouble, but he came just to find Duan Yu, but the old ones in front of him obviously did not have the same sense of consciousness as outside the fan copy, and he could not recognize that he was already at the level of a great master. He seemed extremely impolite in his words, which made Fang Jie feel a strong murderous intent in his heart.

"Just a group of rookies, I've given you some colors and opened a dyeing shop!"

Fang Jie snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the eyebrows of the man opposite. He could only hear a "puff" and a transparent hole was made in the middle of the man's eyebrows by Fang Jie's fingers. He fell down straight without even letting a single fart. At this time, Fang Jie looked at the falling corpse and recognized that the man was Gong Guangjie, the disciple of Zuo Zimu, the leader of the Dong Sect of Wuliang Sword Sect.

"Ah! Junior brother!" Because Gong Guangjie was killed in one move too quickly, the others in the yard had not yet figured out the situation, only a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect next to Gong Guangjie couldn't help but scream, and without saying a word, he raised his sword to fight towards Fang Jie. Unfortunately, although this person was Gong Guangjie's senior brother, his martial arts were also very trashed. Before he took a complete step, there was an additional transparent hole in his eyebrows and fell down on his back.

At this time, everyone in the yard reacted. While pulling out their weapons in anger, they did not dare to approach Fang Jie, for fear of following in the footsteps of the two people ahead.

Fang Jie, who killed two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect in a row but looked like nothing happened, "I'll ask again, have you seen the young man named Duan?"

At this moment, Zuo Zimu, who could no longer sit still, couldn't help but stand up angrily, pointed at Fang Jie and shouted angrily: You actually killed my two apprentices with one disagreement, I, I will fight with you!"

After saying that, Zuo Zimu shook the long sword in his hand, and the virtue of the infinite sword technique was infinite. The sword first, it grew rapidly and sprinkled at Fang Jie. At the same time, everyone in the courtyard rushed up with Zuo Zimu's loud shout!

With Fang Jie's strength, he could be said to be a truly invincible existence. Seeing these clowns rushing up, Fang Jie laughed indifferently, and only took out the half-baked boy he had just learned and pointed at the crowd around him like a soldier and general. As a result, in just a blink of an eye, a large area of ​​land was everywhere. If Fang Jie had not asked for a question, he would probably have been wiped out in just half a minute.

"Things are only three!" Fang Jie looked at the mess on the ground coldly, and finally fixed his eyes on Zuo Zimu who was humming in pain, and said word by word: "I'll ask for the last time, where is Duan Yu!"

"Young hero" is not! Hero! Hero, please spare your life!"

Zuo Zimu, who had finally experienced Fang Jie's tricks, immediately lay on the ground and begged for mercy. He kowtowed repeatedly, "When I was competing with swords in this sect, there was indeed a little brother named Duan here, but I don't know if this person is the person the hero is looking for." However, this person is not in the village now!"

Zuo Zimu hesitated for a moment and secretly looked at Fang Jie. Seeing Fang Jie staring at him coldly, he trembled all over and said, "There is a strange elf woman with that young man. To be honest, this sect will have a great enemy coming to the door today. I wanted to leave the two people for a closer question, but the woman was tricky and even made poisonous plot against me, and then escaped with the boy. At this time, I don't know where I went."

Speaking of this, Zuo Zimu couldn't help but kowtow again and said, "Hero, every sentence I will be true, there is no false statement. I hope the hero will surround my life! Circle my life!"

Fang Jie pondered slightly, and couldn't help but guess in his heart: "From the description of the original work, what Zuo Zimu said is also true, but this is just this divine reputation."

Sang Bazheng was so cute that the Shennong Gang was looking for clues. "When thinking about this, Fang Jie pretended to be confused and asked: "You said that your Wuliang Sword Sect will have enemies coming to you. Who is it? And why?"

Fang Jie asked this. Naturally, he wanted to get information about the Shennong Gang from Zuo Zimu, and then follow the clues to find Duan Yu. Zuo Zimu, who was unaware of the inside story, certainly didn't know this. He also thought that Fang Jie wanted to stand up for the Wuliang Sword Sect, and immediately forgot the fact that his two disciples were killed. He looked a little surprised and said, "That enemy is from the Shennong Gang!"

"Last autumn, four incense masters of the Shennong Gang came to Jianhu Palace to ask for a visit and wanted to go to our back mountain to collect some medicines. It was no big deal to collect herbs. Shennong Gang used to collect herbs and sell medicines for a living. Although we have no friendship with Wuliang Jian, we have no Liangzi. But our back mountain cannot easily allow outsiders to enter. Not to mention that the Shennong Gang is just a common friendship with us, even good friends have never been to the back mountain to visit. This is just a rule passed down by the ancestors. We are younger generations and dare not violate it. In fact, it doesn't matter."

As soon as he said this, he saw a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect rashly breaking in from outside the door. Everyone who was beaten so hard that they could not get up looked up. It was Gan Guanghao, the disciple of Zuo Zimu. When Gan Guanghao saw the situation in the courtyard, he saw the corpses of two junior brothers under his feet, he couldn't help but be stunned. In a daze, Zuo Zimu didn't care about Fang Jie, the killing god beside him, and shouted: "What's the situation outside?"

"Ah! Junior Brother Gong! What's wrong with this?"

After Zuo Zimu's shout, Gan Guanghao came to his senses. However, he did not answer Zuo Zimu's question, but instead cried loudly in the body of Gong Guangjie, who had the best relationship with him.

Seeing this, Zuo Zimu was shocked. He rolled his eyes and cursed inwardly: "This kid really doesn't open any pot to carry any pot! I finally diverted the attention of the God of Killing, but the previous thing was mentioned by you, the ignorant disciple. I really got angry!"

While thinking about this, Zuo Zimu did not dare to let Gan Guanghao continue to howl like this. He couldn't help but pluck up his courage to stand up in front of Fang Jie, strode towards Gan Guanghao, slapped Gan Guanghao on the back of his head squatting on the ground and cried foolishly, and cursed in anger: "You disobedient disciple, I'm asking you what you said. Why don't you reply for a long time? Do you still have me as a master in your eyes!"

"ah?"

Gan Guanghao cried and wondered why his two junior brothers died in a blink of an eye. While secretly complaining to himself, he cried twice. Why did the master say that he didn't reply for a long time? While feeling extremely aggrieved, he had to hold his head in pain and replied: "Master, the Shennong Gang gathered on the opposite mountain and guarded the mountain road. He said that no one is allowed to go down the mountain. We saw that there were many enemies and we would not be able to get the master's order. We didn't dare to do it casually."

Zuo Zimu secretly glanced at Fang Jie who had been watching coldly with the corner of his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Well, how many people have come?" Mu couldn't help but turn his eyes to Fang Jie.

At this moment, Fang Jie was puzzled in his heart: "Why didn't I meet someone from the Shennong Gang before going up the mountain? Could it be that Gan Guanghao activated the mission just refreshed? It's possible?"

Seeing Fang Jie silent and not speaking, Zuo Zimu thought to himself that this man's martial arts is very powerful. Although he killed two of me and his disciples, he didn't seem to have the intention to be an enemy of my Wuliang Sword Sect. Otherwise, we would have been killed by him. In short, the dead are gone, and this hatred is probably not revenge in my life. Since this person is coming to find the boy named Duan, it is better to "get a disaster to the east and let this boy deal with the people of the Shennong Gang, even if he didn't kill the Shennong Gang completely. Killing one or two of them is good."

Thinking of this, Zuo Zimu hurriedly turned around and ran to Fang Jie. He nodded and bowed without any concern: "Senior, my two rebellious disciples just said rudely and offended the senior, and later he was not as good as someone else's skills, but they were killed by the senior. It's really their fate, no wonder they deserved to be."

Halfway through hearing the words, Fang Jie couldn't help laughing, thinking that Zuo Zimu was indeed not as strong as the original one. No wonder he was finally made by Tianshan Tonglao with the Life and Death Talisman and became a vassal of Lingjiu Palace. He had obviously killed someone on purpose before, but he was said to have been killed by this person. The black and white ones were really just by opening his mouth and saying whatever he wanted, showing the ability to reverse black and white!

While Fang Jie was so whispering, Zuo Zimu was still saying: "I have heard that young master surnamed Duan talk about what the king and king Dharma have said before. I want to see their gang leader and not let them kill people randomly. At this time, I'm afraid they have already gone to the Shennong Gang. Senior, look."

Fang Jie couldn't help but glance at Zuo Zimu with a funny look: "You have been wandering around for a long time, and it turns out that you want to kill someone by borrowing a knife?"

"This." I dare not dare! I have no intention of this!" Zuo Zimu was sweating profusely and quickly denied it.

Fang Jie had already confirmed that the next clue might be on the group of Shennong Gang. After sneering, he said without blushing and said, "However, the person I am looking for may not be irrelevant to the Shennong Gang. Since he had killed your two apprentices by chance in an emergency, he would help you kill two gang members when I went to Shennong Gang to find someone."

After saying this, Fang Jie was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. His body shook in a blink of an eye and reached ten feet outside the yard, and then shook again. The person was gone. The Wuliang Sword Sect and others who saw this scene widened their eyes incredibly, thinking that with this person's unpredictable light skills, no one in the world today can compete with him.

After a long time, Fang Jie, who was a dungeon of Yunyueren, finally gradually found a fan copy after this short plot. He reminded himself secretly that this fan copy is not as good as the outside. Although his martial arts strength is far inferior to the outside, it is very humane. In other words, he has a very high IQ. It is so easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is difficult to prevent them from being careful. Those who should be careful should still be low-key, so as to avoid being caught in a small minion. That is really a destruction of his reputation for life!

He went down the mountain road again. After walking less than a cup of tea, two men wearing yellow clothes and holding short swords quickly walked up to him. The older one in the left hand shouted: "Who is here? What are you doing?

Fang Jie saw that these two men were hanging on their shoulders, and they must be the ones from the Shennong Gang he was looking for. He was about to ask him where Duan Yu was going, but he thought again. If you ask these two minions, you might not be able to ask anything. You should find the other party's leader first, so he said, "Below, Fang Jie, please see the leader of your gang Sikong Gang if you have something to do.

The old man couldn't help but look at Fang Jie hesitantly and said, "What's the matter?"

Fang Jie said: "I like to see your gang leader, Xiao Zihui Chen said.

The old man asked again: "What sect do you belong to? What do you call your respectful teacher?

"Damn, check your household registration?"

Fang Jie, who was repeatedly questioned, looked impatient. "I thought it would be more efficient to solve the problem with force, so I simply didn't bother to be polite to the other party. My body shook and instantly shook between the two men. My hands stretched out, my fingers trembled slightly up and down, and my hands were like an eagle catching a chicken.

The two disciples of the Shennong Gang were shocked. After struggling for a long time, they found that their feet were already off the ground. They were even more shocked and couldn't help but cry and beg for mercy: "Good hero! The gang leader is right behind the mountain. I will take you there. I hope the hero can spare his life!"

Fang Jie snorted contempt, put the two of them back on the ground, and ordered: "Lead the way!"

“Yes, yes!”

Although the two nodded repeatedly, they were thinking about how to escape from each other. Unexpectedly, Fang Jie said again: "I advise you two not to have any bad thoughts. If you can't find your leader, be careful of your dog's life!"

When they heard this, the two of them were guilty and trembled all over. They didn't dare to have any distractions. They quickly accelerated their pace and led the way. The three of them turned over the valley for a while and saw more than 20 people sitting in a pile of rocks, using their power to heal their wounds. It seemed that they had experienced a fight here before.

Fang Jie threw the two men who led the way and walked closer. He saw a thin old man sitting on a tall rock among the crowd, higher than others, and annoyed with a goatee. Although he was very arrogant, he was listless and had a dark and blue face. His right arm was gone. Looking down, there was a large pile of blood on his body, and the broken right arm was scattered under the stone.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jie predicted that this person was Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang. He remembered that in the original work, Sikong Xuan accidentally bitten twice by Zhong Ling's lightning. He was extremely poisoned and had no result in using his power to drive away the poison. He had no choice but to cut off his arm. However, the wound of Sikong Xuan was poisoned was on the back of his neck, so after the broken arm, the toxins in his body were not removed, and he became the miserable appearance in front of him.

Seeing a stranger coming to the front, Sikong Xuan knew that the person who came was not good, he was unable to resist because of the poison in his body. He had to ask calmly: "Who is your lord? What's going on?"

Fang Jie was looking around at this time. He swept the audience a few times but still found no trace of Duan Yu. He had to look back at Sikong Xuan and said expressionlessly: "I'm here to find someone named Duan. I wonder if the leader of Sikong Gang knows the whereabouts of this person?"

When he heard the "person named Duan" Sikong Xuan was stunned. Then, he felt as if he had some deep hatred, his face was filled with anger. Just as he was about to reply, a singing voice sounded from behind Sikong Xuan: "Ah? Are you here to find Brother Duan? Are you a friend of Brother Duan?

Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned. He turned his head and looked behind Sikong Xuan. Then he noticed that a little head with a gray face and extremely lively eyes suddenly "grown in the soil, and the person who spoke before was this person.

"Zhong Ling?" Fang Jie recognized the identity of this person at a glance, thinking that since Zhong Ling was buried here, and that Duan Yu disappeared, then"

Just as I thought of this, Sikong Xuan snorted coldly, pointed to Zhong Ling's head and said, ".3! This little girl and the boy named Duan had previously plotted against me, which caused me and dozens of disciples of this gang to be poisoned. Now I have asked this kid to take the seven-day portion of the Broken Heart Sphere and go to the girl's house to get us the antidote! If you want to find that kid, just ask the girl where her family is!"

When he said this, Sikong Xuan was thinking in his heart that the person in front of him didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend. If he was really a friend of Duan's surname, it would be fine. Only I can prepare the antidote for Duancao San. If he wanted to save his friend's life, he would definitely not dare to hurt me. Maybe he would help the boy get the antidote back. In this way, there would be more chances to save his life. At the same time, Fang Jie also understood something in his heart: "Since Duan Yu went to Zhong Ling's house, and Zhong Ling is the daughter of Zhong Wanchou, the master of Wanqiao Valley, um, "strictly speaking, it is Gan Baobao's daughter. Duan Zhengchun's illegitimate daughter, so if you want to find Duan Yu, wouldn't you have to go to Wanqiao Valley? But where is this Wanqiao Valley?
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