The Lord of Reincarnation - 39. Chapter 39 White Tiger Star King (recommendation)

Fangxian’s white robe was blood-red, like plum blossoms.

He walked out of the jungle and walked away.

One-on-one killing one of the six masters, the master martial artist, will inevitably set off stormy waves in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

But all this, compared with everything that is happening in Yuanwu City, is completely incomparable.

Fang Xian’s footsteps are fast, like a glimpse of light, you can already see the tall walls of Yuanwu City.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers from the city and went straight to the sky.

He paused, knowing that it was too late, suddenly turned around, and strode away without looking back.

…

Three days later, Guangyang City.

At the city gate, a large group of martial artists looked at the newly posted notice, looking like a sculpture.

“The madman of Chu has been banned by military force and has been killed in Yuanwu City! How could it be possible?”

A young warrior looked mad, almost unable to stand up.

More old rivers and lakes are looking at the follow-up content of the announcement: “Announced the world, the Yuan Wu Kingdom opened martial arts since then, and each county has set up martial arts… However, all martial artists must pass the martial arts assessment and be graded with nine ranks. … those who are in the wild must register, and they must not teach themselves to be apprentices, and must not fight for no reason, otherwise they will be punished by the king’s law…”

‘This is actually a big purge by the imperial court’s united sects on the side sect’s solitary repairs… Do you use Yuan Wu Guo as a pilot? ‘

Among the crowd, Fang Xian squeezed the hat and squeezed out:’The ranks are high, and the cheapest ones are the royal family and those famous sects…’

He walked into the city and found that the Jinfeng Drizzle Building in the city had been sealed up, and he couldn’t help but sigh again.

After thinking about it, Fang Xian strolled around, found a teahouse with a special sign on a sign, and walked in.

“The guest officer wants to buy tea?”

A buddy greeted him.

“Take me to your shopkeeper.”

Fang Xian threw out a dime of broken silver.

The guy immediately opened his eyes and smiled and brought Fang Xian to a rich middle-aged man.

“This guest officer…”

As soon as the middle-aged man wanted to speak, he saw Fang Xian pull out a token.

The’Jiazi’ token of Jinfeng Drizzle Tower!

His expression suddenly changed, he repelled his buddy, and led Fang Xian to the back hall.

“It’s worthy of the Golden Wind and Drizzle House, the Hundred-legged Worm is dead but not stiff…”

The sign on the shop outside was the’dark building’ mark of the Jinfeng Drizzle Building that Yu Longjiao once told Fang Xian.

After a while, a plump woman walked in and saw Fang Xian’s face taking off the hat, her face changed color.

“Oh? You seem to recognize me?”

Fang Xian nodded: “Then it will be easy.”

“The original poster once sent an order to let us pay more attention to the trail of Lord Baihuxing. The young woman Wu Yingyue just saw the portrait of the adult today…”

Wu Yingyue hurriedly saluted.

“Baihu…Xingjun?”

Fang Xian’s mouth twitched.

“Yes, the predecessors killed the five congenitals by fist, and the deeds of killing the red ape lord have been reported. He is known as the strongest master of the young generation. Because his moves are like a white tiger, he is respected as the’white tiger star lord’…”

Wu Yingyue replied.

‘You are a white tiger, your whole family is a white tiger! ‘

Fang Xian’s heart was filled with depression, and he took a deep breath before asking, “How is Yulongjiao’s situation? Is it true from Madman Chu?”

“It’s true…” Wu Yingyue took a deep breath: “We used five dark channels to confirm that the predecessors of Madman Chu had fallen under the siege of Saint Monks, Swordsmen, and a large number of masters… The masters who participated in this campaign also suffered heavy casualties. According to reports, the two great masters and Nie Yinlong were both seriously injured, Emperor Yuanwu died of illness, and the second prince ascended the throne…”

“The world has changed drastically, and the martial arts have been troubled ever since.”

Fang Xian sighed faintly, then asked, “How is your host?”

On that day, Yu Longjiao was pursued by the two great masters, and the situation was even worse than him.

“The original poster has escaped smoothly, and he is instructing me to wait in secret…” Wu Yingyue bowed and replied, “In addition, there is a piece of information, ordering us to hand over to Lord Baihuxing!”

As she spoke, she drew a note from her arms.

Fang Xian took it and glanced at it, his eyes condensed suddenly: “I know… this place is not safe anymore. Move as soon as possible.”

The dark building mark, I don’t know how many people know about it, anyway, it is a hidden danger.

“It doesn’t need to be said by the predecessors, we are already ready to transfer.” Wu Yingyue replied.

“It’s so good!”

Fang Xian walked out of the teahouse and disappeared into the crowd.

…

Golden Knife Gate.

This gate can be called the first force in Guangyang City.

The master’Golden Sword’ Lu Kunwu is a veteran innate master with unfathomable sword skills.

Moreover, among the younger generation, there are talents such as the “Tiandao Xing” Lu Yong, but he was assassinated some time ago, which added a little haze to the door.

Modaotang.

Anyone who is familiar with Old Man Lu knows that no one can enter this golden knife gate except his favorite grandson.

Especially after Lu Yongzhi’s death, Lu Kunwu became moody, and no one wanted to be in trouble at this time.

Inside the entrance, various precious knives were randomly placed on wooden shelves.

Scimitar, long knife, heavy knife, straight knife, horizontal knife, lancet knife, swallow knife…

Almost all kinds of knives on the rivers and lakes can be found here.

An old man with a long beard fluttering and an immortal spirit is sharpening a machete.

“Use it… don’t blame me!”

He muttered in a low voice, his face suddenly becoming a little weird.

“Ha ha……”

At this moment, a sneer came.

“Who?”

Lu Kunwu didn’t even think about it.

This veteran congenital master is not old and physically weak. Compared to when he was young, his sword skills seem to be more aggressive and old, blocking all the opponent’s retreat.

But the visitor did not dodge at all, but reached out his hand and plunged into the knife curtain.

Lu Kunwu felt a sharp pain in the wrist holding the knife, and the scimitar was snatched away.

“Who is your Excellency?”

He was completely shocked, which not only means that the martial arts of the incoming person is far above him, but also that he can see the flaws in his swordsmanship at a glance.

For such an enemy, there is no second move to kill him, and there is no delusion that he can run away.

“Lu Kunwu? Chu Madman friend?”

Fang Xian looked at the good-looking old man in front of him and sneered.

“Although I admire Chu Madman Senior, but have no personal relationship with him… Senior, you… Huh? So young?” Lu Kunwu only saw the person who came, and his expression changed: “Are you… White Tiger King Fangxian?”

For this grandmaster, who has risen to fame, he has been thrilled in the past few days.

“It’s me. As for your relationship with Madman Chu, you don’t have to hide it. Madman Chu told me personally.” Fang Xian said lightly.

This was actually a lie, but seeing Lu Kunwu’s sudden change of expression, Fang Xian’s guess was even more certain.

“I’ve been thinking… how did it all start?”

Fang Xian held a scimitar and glanced around his eyes: “How can a secret relationship, hidden for so long, be suddenly exposed? I guess… the only problem lies with you.”