Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Yang Fang sat quietly, his tone was indifferent, his eyes were dark and deep, like two strange whirlpools, Wang Ying's whole body was suppressed like a mountain without even moving his body, and even his soul felt tingling pain, making it difficult to move. Terrified.

   Domain?

   Who the **** is this?

   No wonder they were able to sneak into Xuanyuanmen without a sound!

  However, fortunately, the visitor did not kill him.

  The terrifying pressure that blocked his body and soul quickly dissipated again like a tide.

   Even so, the terrifying pressure still caused Wang Ying's body to sway, and she quickly backed up, falling to the ground all of a sudden, all the injuries in her body were pulled out, and with a puff, she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just now when the domain attacked, he had no choice but to mobilize all his strength to resist, and his whole body was in a tense state, but now that the domain dissipated, his strength suddenly felt unbearable, scrambling in the meridians in his body Run away.

   It's as if two people are in a tug of war, in a stalemate, and the other person suddenly lets go, and the person opposite will naturally be directly flashed by this terrifying force.

   "Senior... Who the **** is Senior? Come here late at night, so you're not afraid of offending Xuanyuanmen?"

  Wang Ying's face turned pale, her breath was chaotic, and she was struggling to speak.

  Every sentence fell, the meridians in the body were tingling.

  Yang Fang hadn't really made a move yet, causing him to lose his breath, seriously injured, and unable to hold himself.

  This gap can be imagined.

   "Xuanyuanmen is indeed powerful, but if I want to kill you, there is no need to disturb Xuanyuanmen. Besides, I am here tonight not to kill people, but to ask about something."

  Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, his white palm was lightly tapped on the table, and he said, "How did Lu Wang die? Can you tell me?"

   "Lu Wang?"

  Wang Ying's pupils shrank, his expression changed, and then he realized, "Senior, you belong to Sifang Pavilion? Also to investigate the cause of Lu Wang's death?"

  Before, the owner of Sifang Pavilion and North Pavilion tried him many times, but he directly rejected them all. Unexpectedly, they invited experts again.

"Yes."

  Yang Fang responded indifferently.

   "No, I didn't kill Lu Wang."

  Wang Ying quickly said, "Although Lu Wang and I have grievances, he is also at the peak of the first ladder. If I want to kill him, it is absolutely impossible."

   "Really? But Lu Wang died on the night of August 14th. As far as I know, you seem to have seen Lu Wang on August 14th, and your injury only appeared recently, right?"

  Yang Fang stared at Wang Ying with fiery eyes.

Wang Ying's complexion changed, and he said: "I did meet Lu Wang that night, and I really wanted to hurt Lu Wang, but after I played against him, I found it difficult to get good things, so I left again Yes, the place where we fought was in Mouse Lane, but I'm sure that Lu Wang was absolutely fine at the time, by the way, I should be able to guess who killed Lu Wang, the person who killed Lu Wang and the person who seriously injured me, probably It's the same!"

   "Oh? Tell me!"

  Yang opened his mouth.

"After I separated from Lu Wang that night, I was attacked by a master very quickly. The opponent's strength was extremely terrifying. He didn't say a word. When he came up, he beat me with a heavy hand. I used a method of burning blood. I escaped in the end, now that I think about it, that master should have gone after Lu Wang soon after attacking me, and this is the cause of Lu Wang's death."

  Wang Ying spoke quickly.

   "Who is that master? Does it have any characteristics? What kind of martial arts method is used?"

  Yang Fang pointed his finger on the table and continued to ask.

"He was covered in black at the time, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but when I fought against him, I sprinkled a kind of medicinal powder on his body. These days, although I have been healing my wounds, I have also secretly investigated, but the result is It was found that the smell of this medicine powder appeared in the City Lord's Mansion!"

Wang Ying's expression changed, showing fear, and said: "So, the one who wounded me and killed Lu Wang was definitely someone from the City Lord's Mansion, and when I fought that mysterious man that night, the other party used an extremely Weird insect technique, he is definitely not from our [Dry Plate]!"

   "Insect technique?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   "Yes, the opponent's body can be transformed into a worm, which penetrates all holes and is difficult to kill. Even the palm force contains Gu worms."

  Wang Ying said this, and suddenly with the palm of his hand, he opened the shirt on his chest, revealing the darkened skin inside, and saw that the surface of the skin was oozing black blood.

  Under the skin is twisted and twisted, as if something is wriggling.

  Yang Fang narrowed his eyes suddenly.

  What a weird secret technique!

   Can drive Gu worms into the human body!

   Besides, can't it be refined with Wang Ying's skill?

"come over!"

  Yang opened his mouth.

  Wang Ying greeted the scalp and walked towards Yang Fang.

  Pfft!

Yang Fang stretched out two white fingers, stabbed lightly, then buckled suddenly, causing Wang Ying to groan miserably. His chest was dripping with blood, and several strange black bugs were pulled out by Yang Fang on the spot. Creeping, filled with an unspeakable stench.

   "It's useless. The eggs are still in my body. Even if I pull them out, other insects will continue to hatch. I can only rely on my own skills to slowly refine them!"

  Wang Ying said in pain.

  Yang Fang stared at the finger black worm, feeling more and more weird.

  This method made him feel extremely disgusted.

   "It's not a person from Qianzhiban, where is that? Also, you didn't tell the Xuanyuanmen Sect Master about this?"

  Yang Fang asked, and casually shook the black worms to death.

"The other party is very likely [Kun Zhiban], but recently the door owner has been retreating, and I can't see him at all, so I didn't say much. As for the number of times Pavilion Master Shen of Sifang Pavilion asked me, I dare not tell the truth. I am afraid that I will be silenced by that mysterious person, and now the other party does not know that I have left a mark on him!"

  Wang Ying said.

  Yang Fang understood.

I see!

  Wang Ying was afraid that the news would leak and no one could protect him, so he kept silent.

  But I had to say it because I was forced by myself tonight.

  Yang thought in peace.

  The City Lord's Mansion...

  It really has something to do with them!

   And he is also a member of [Kun Zhiban].

  Could it be that the City Lord's Mansion colluded with [Kun Zhiban]?

  Before in the real world, he had heard others mention that there has been a partial conflict between the two major plates, and [the Kun plate] is attacking the [dry plate].

   "What's the name of the medicinal powder you spilled? Can you let me have a look."

  Yang Fang asked.

   "It's a colorless fragrance that I specially configure."

  Wang Ying immediately took out a white porcelain bottle, about the size of a fingernail, and handed it directly to Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang caught it gently, and after judging that the surface was not poisonous, he opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it.

   Inside is a colorless fine powder.

   "This powder is stained on the body, and the smell is long-lasting. Only the tricolor worm can track it. If you are interested, senior, I can also give you the tricolor worm!"

  Wang Ying took out another black bamboo tube.

  Yang Fang took the bamboo tube, lifted the lid, and looked at it.

   I saw two weird little insects inside, with red, blue and yellow on the surface, crawling around inside the bamboo tube.

"Need not!"

  Yang put the lid on, flicked his fingers, and returned the tricolor worm to Wang Ying again. With a calm tone, he continued to ask Wang Ying for some other details.

  Wang Ying kept talking, telling everything he knew.

   Ten minutes later.

  Yang Fang nodded lightly, got up again and said, "I'm bothering you tonight."

   "Don't bother don't bother."

  Wang Ying quickly responded.

   Then something happened that left him dumbfounded.

  The figure in front of him suddenly began to liquefy like ink, completely merging with the darkness, and disappeared completely with a swipe.

  Wang Ying was startled, and quickly spoke again.

   "Senior?"

  But where is the slightest trace of Yang Fang?

  Wang Ying's mind roared, shocked.

  What a weird technique!

   What means is this?

besides!

  Is the other party really from Sifang Pavilion?

  When did Sifang Pavilion have such a peerless powerhouse?

   "I hope it doesn't implicate me."

  Wang Ying whispered.

  If Yang Fang hadn't forced him to do so, he would never have revealed anything tonight.

  However, he did not expect that although Yang Fang left on the surface, he still hid in the corner of the room, watching Wang Ying silently, and did not really leave until the sky was about to turn bright and Wang Ying did not have any abnormalities.

   Concentrate your breath and turn it into a shadow!

  ···

Sun rise.

   Come in the morning.

  Yang Fang returned to Sifang Pavilion and North Pavilion early.

   "The pavilion master hasn't come back yet?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Yes, Elder Xiao."

  A doorman nodded.

   "Let me know when he comes back."

  Yang Fang pondered.

   "Yes, Elder Xiao."

  The sect master responded.

  Yang Fang turned around again and left this place.

  On the bustling street, the crowd was crowded, and various voices calling for shopping kept ringing out.

  The tea stall on the side of the road.

  Yang Fang tasted tea quietly, but his eyes were quietly looking in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

  Wang Ying did not lie.

  The kind of person who is contaminated with five-color fragrance is indeed in the City Lord's Mansion!

  Suddenly, he remembered something again, dropped the tea money, and left here directly.

   Not long after, he returned to the North Pavilion of Sifang Pavilion and found Lu Wang's body.

   As expected of a former Holy Spirit-level master, even if he died for about half a month, the corpse is still not rotten, lifelike, no different from before.

  Yang Fang's eyes were on Lu Wang's corpse, and he watched carefully. After a while, his eyes were fixed, and suddenly the soft sword was unsheathed, and a purple light flashed across like lightning.

  Pfft!

   Lu Wang's chest was broken open, exposing the internal organs.

   At the same time, a strange black bug was picked out from the tip of the sword, wriggling violently.

   "It really is the same person."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  If this is the case, this matter will be thoroughly investigated.

   Next, all you need to do is tell Shen Lingxin the truth.

  This time things went a bit unexpectedly.

   Poof!

  The soft sword shook lightly, and returned to its sheath again. The black bug on it was instantly killed.

   "The plate of Kun... Could it be that it has penetrated so deeply?"

  Yang Fang thought.

   Even Tianling City, the largest city in the eastern region, was infiltrated by experts from the Kunzhi Plate.

   I don’t know how many such strong men there are in the City Lord’s Mansion!

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  The next afternoon.

  Ye Xuan looked depressed, without returning to his previous smile and high spirits. He stood in the courtyard and told Yang Fang the reason why he hadn't come these two days, with a bitter look on his face.

  Yang Fang continued to read the Buddhist scriptures in the courtyard, wearing a black robe, with a calm and unrestrained demeanor. After listening, he said, "So you are worried that you will lose?"

   "Yes, senior."

  Ye Xuan responded.

  As one of the big families in Tianling City, the Ye family also has many competitors. Every two years, the Ye family, Tang family, and Wu family will hold a small meeting together.

   On the surface, it is a discussion among younger generation disciples, but it actually implies huge benefits.

  Every family will spend a huge amount of gambling money as a lottery. If their own family wins, it is okay to say, once they lose, it will definitely hurt the family and lose a large amount of property in an instant.

  Among the young disciples of the Ye family in this generation, only four have reached super grades.

  His strength can only be ranked second, and he has a cousin.

   But his cousin is only slightly stronger than him, ranking 185th on the Qianlong list.

   The Tang family and the Wu family who are hostile to them both have top 150 masters on the Qianlong list.

so!

   This time the three martial arts competition, his Ye family seems to have lost the situation.

  Once losing this time, the property of the Ye family will shrink by one-third in an instant.

  During these two days, he was looking for countermeasures in his family, and carefully discussed with his former passers-by, A, B, C, and Ding.

  Now there is really no other way, so he came to look for Yang Fang with the cheek.

  The Three Families Martial Arts Competition has a long history in Tianling City and has a history of nearly a hundred years. If you say that the Ye family gives up this competition, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face of yourself.

   At that time, all the strong players from all parties will be present.

  So even if they know they will lose, they must bite the bullet.

"interesting."

Yang Fang put down the Buddhist scriptures, smiled slightly, and the evil taste in his heart became stronger, and said: "However, even if I want to help you, it is too late in time. Isn't the martial arts competition going to be held soon? It is undoubtedly impossible to make up for it in a few days, even if you take the panacea, you have to have time to digest it."

"But···"

  Ye Xuan felt very uncomfortable, but didn't know what to say.

  Yang Fang smiled slightly, and said again: "What martial arts are you good at?"

   "The junior is good at swordsmanship."

  Ye Xuan responded quickly.

   "You show your sword skills, let me see."

  Yang Fang smiled.

   "Yes, senior."

  Ye Xuan was overjoyed.

  As long as this person is willing to teach him swordsmanship, even if his cultivation base is half a head weaker than others, he can still make up for it with swordsmanship.

   Linghu Chong is not like this, even if he has no internal strength, he can use the Lonely Nine Swords alone.

  If this senior taught him, wouldn't it be like Feng Qingyang taught Linghu Chong?

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

  In the yard.

  Ye Xuan pulled out his long sword, and quickly displayed his best swordsmanship, with flickering light and shadow, continuous afterimages, and all kinds of changes.

   What he used was obviously a super-grade swordsmanship.

   Looking at the super-grade swordsmanship from Yang Fang's current perspective, it's like a college student doing math problems in elementary school.

   You must know that he doesn't know how many swordsmanship masters, and he has already reached the point where no sword is better than having a sword in his heart, and any super-grade swordsmanship can be seen directly at the source.

  That's why Ye Xuan's swordsmanship seems like a child's play to him.

   "Maybe I can take the time to temper and temper my sword intent. With my current knowledge of martial arts, it might be impossible to develop a profound sword intent that belongs to me alone."

  Yang said to himself in peace.

  Just like Yang Guo created the Depressed Soul Palm, at that time Yang Guo had seven or eight of the strongest martial arts in the world, but even so, he was still unable to rank among the top five.

  At this moment, Yang Fang feels that he should be in this situation.

so!

   You might as well try Ye Xuan, use him as a sword, and learn from unknown opponents, so that you can know what you know.

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