Chapter 93 The champion of literature and martial arts

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"How dare you threaten me!"

At this moment, a terrible cold light shot out of Yang Hong's eyes. In this young scholar, he seemed to see a great threat in the future.

Fang Yun stared at Yang Hong, and in his eyes, he shot a more terrible will than Yang Hong.

Shangjingcheng is the capital of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. At the feet of the emperor, Fang Yun did not believe it. Yang Hong dared to kill himself before the sand table of Dali Temple was deduced tomorrow. A scholar was exchanged for a Quasi-Wuhou, and Fang Yun was waiting for Yang Hong's choice.

Yang Hong touched Fang Yun's cold eyes and suddenly woke up in his mind:

"This boy is skillful, step by step, never as reckless and impulsive as he showed. Yes, he must be playing tricks again.

Thinking of this, Yang Hong's mind was suddenly clear:

"I know. This son did it on purpose. Now the impeachment case of Dali Temple has been known to everyone. I don't know how many people are staring at it in the open and dark. If I just taught him a lesson, no one would have done it. But if there is a murderous chance, I'm afraid it will appear immediately and save him. At that time, I not only didn't kill him, but also angered the emperor and involved myself and the prince!"

Yang Hong's heart moved, and he closed his eyes and felt it slightly. With this special inspection, the perception was immediately several times stronger than the original. Suddenly, on both sides of Chang'an Street, which was originally empty, were dense, and countless breaths of different strengths and weaknesses suddenly appeared in perception.

"Shh!"

Yang Hong's heart was stunned and he took a breath. The facts are just as he guessed. Yang Hong glanced at Fang Yun fiercely and became more and more afraid of him.

A person even counts his own anger and impulse. What else can't be calculated? Now Fang Yun, although he is still only living in the realm of fetal level, the feeling given to Yang Hong is like a stalk in his throat, and he can't spit it out!

"I'm afraid it's difficult to get what you want today. I'll kill him in the future!"

Yang Hong's eyes were restrained, and all the killing in his eyes disappeared.

Fang Yun has been observing Yang Hong. Seeing the murderous intention in Yang Hong's eyes, he was slightly stunned: "I was recognized by him."

"Fang Yun, don't worry. I won't kill you. However, you are a scholar who has no merit. When you meet the prince Shaobao of the dynasty, you can't refuse to kneel down and salute. If you can't, I also teach you a little lesson.

After Yang Hong said, one of the five fingers, and the bottom is a pressure.

If the pressure on Fang Yun's shoulders before was a lofty mountain, then now, the lofty mountain has changed into a continuous huge mountain range. Endless pressure falls from the head, just like ** crushing ants, crushing Fang Yun to death.

"Cock!"

Fang Yun's two shoulder blades were first broken. Fang Yun shouted angrily, and Zhu Guo's essence kept gushing out from all parts of his body, inhaling into the clock of heaven and earth, resisting this terrible force. But Yang Hong's power is too terrible. The power gap between the two can't be counted.

In Fang Yun's body, the bones crackled, and a pair of knees were pressed down inch by this irresistible force. The blood of his whole body, even more oppressed, flows to the pores of his whole body, and it seems that he may spray blood from the pores of his whole body at any time.

"Brother Yang, how about selling me a favor and letting Fang Yun go?"

A plain and elegant voice came. At first, it was still far away in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be close to my ear. As soon as the voice fell, a young man with elegant temperament and snow-like white appeared on the roof of a restaurant at the end of the street. There was an ancient jade hanging on his waist, which made a crisp sound in the wind and floated far away.

Fang Yun was around, and the terrible power to crush people disappeared invisibly at the moment when the young man in white appeared. If Yang Hong is a domineering scorching sun, and the prince is a boundless ocean, then the young man in white in front of him shows an empty atmosphere like emptiness. Whether you are in the scorching sun or the ocean, all of them are eclectic and swallowed up.

"It turned out to be Brother Li." At the moment when the young man in white appeared on the roof, Yang Hong's pupils suddenly contracted, showing a deep fear.

"Hahaha," Yang Hong suddenly smiled and said, "Zhao Yuanlang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"The champion?" Fang Yun's heart moved: "Is it him?"

At this time, his internal force is consumed too much, his body is sour, he can't move at all, and he can't see who is behind.

"Yes, long time no see. Wu Zhuangyuan is still the same as before!"

The young man in white smiled indifferently, and his calm voice echoed above Chang'an Street.

Yang Hong's face suddenly changed, and a simple sentence seemed to remind him of some unpleasant memories.

hoo!

Fang Yun only felt the sound of the wind faded, and there was already an elegant and elegant figure in white beside him.

"Li Yixuan!!"

Fang Yun's heart was shaken. In the Bahrain mine, Li Yixuan killed countless Taoist masters in one move, and the scene of collecting mountain magic weapons with one sleeve, and clear memories were in his mind. Fang Yun didn't expect that this first master of Confucianism would appear here.

"These two people, one is called the champion and the other is called the champion. Listening to the tone of the two of them, is it old in the past?"

Fang Yun was shocked. These two people, one of whom was the first master in the army and chased the Marquis of Wu directly; the other was the first master of Confucianism, both of whom were far superior to their peers and amazing figures!

Yang Hong was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "After that, did San Gong let you come over?"

Li Yixuan shook his head slightly: "No! I was just ordered to come and save this son. I hope Brother Yang can sell a thin noodle.

Yang Hongwei felt surprised, and then seemed to think of something: "Is it Jixia Xuegong?"

Li Yixuan was silent and just looked at Yang Hong quietly.

Yang Hong's eyes flashed, as if he was weighing the gains and losses. For a long time, the big sleeve brushed: "That's all, let's sell Brother Li's face this time."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Hong suddenly pushed Fang Yun in the direction of Li Yixuan, and at the same time, a masculine and domineering breath suddenly broke out. Li Yixuan didn't care either. He rolled his sleeves and sent out an invisible internal force.

Two completely different internal forces collided in the void, and only heard a soft sound of the void, and both disappeared invisibly.

"How's it going?"

Li Yixuan sent out a force to support Fang Yun's body. At the same time, a mellow and warm force gushed out of the fingers. This force turned around in Fang Yun's body, and the injury in Fang Yun's body immediately improved a lot.

"It's okay!"

Fang Yun closed his eyes slightly and mobilized the magnificent essence of Zhuguo in his body. The broken bones in Fang Yun's whole body immediately continued, and under the action of Zhu Guo Jingqi, he quickly recovered. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yun almost recovered, and the skin of his whole body showed a normal warm color.

A touch of surprise flashed in Li Yixuan's eyes: "Is this the double-leaf Zhuguo of heaven and earth?"

Fang Yun was slightly in his heart. He knew that this first master of Confucianism, like himself, had dabbled in a wide range and seen these rare fruits.

"Yes." Fang Yun answered.

Li Yixuan took out a paper-wrapped pill from his arms. The pill smelled strangely: "This is a Haoqi pill, which was supposed to treat your injury. Now it seems to be unnecessary. However, this pill will still be given to you.

"Thank you very much!" Fang Yun did not refuse. Not long after he practiced martial arts, he lacked this kind of sacred product to heal wounds and invigorate qi. You know, these things can save your life at some point.

"Well, the capital is at the feet of the emperor, and Yang Hong doesn't dare to mess around. But when you go out of the capital, it will be different. In the future, take care of yourself."

Li Yixuan said with deep meaning. As soon as his voice fell, his white clothes fluttered, like a white crane, flying into the sky.

"Ghost dragon boat, I was going to take it back. However, since you have dissified the evil spirit above, I will leave it to you. I hope you can use it well in the future..."

The plain and elegant voice echoed in Fang Yun's ear, which made Fang Yun's heart jump.

"It turned out that he saw through the Bahrain mine on that day, and it was me who robbed him of a magic weapon!"

Fang Yun looked at the direction of Li Yixuan's disappearance, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He felt like a transparent person. He couldn't hide the secret in front of this first master of Confucianism.

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