The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 104 Choice

At night, the lights went out and there was silence in the capital.

In the room, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and a ray of bright light flashed away from the darkness. In a month, Fang Yun finally practiced the hope method of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

With a shaking of his body, Fang Yun drove the ghost dragon boat and flew out of the window with a vague shadow.

The night wind is blowing on the body, which is extremely comfortable.

Fang Yun suspended over the four-square marquis's mansion and opened his eyes.

Boom!

Fang Yun's eyes only felt that the sky was shaking, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed.

In the originally dark and quiet capital, I saw the essence rushing up to the sky and rushing straight to the bullfight.

In the capital, there is a concentration of the richest and most powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty. These people are born with good luck. A red rushing light emanated from them.

"Red prince and son, red prince!"

Fang Yun looked at the essence of connecting heaven and earth with shock. There are too many princes and children in the capital, and the essence of the sky is about to turn the capital into a red ocean.

Turning his eyes, Fang Yun looked in the direction of the palace. In the night, I saw purple essences rising from the ground and rushing straight to the sky. These purple essences, with a magnificent breath, have the momentum of sweeping the universe and suppressing the mountains and rivers.

So much essence rose to the sky, and the breath emitted came into one piece, turning into a strong purple fog, covering the whole palace.

"Is this?!!"

Fang Yun was shocked. The hope method of the Heavenly Evil Sect is very clear. In the world, only the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and the suzerains and leaders of all factions are purple luck. How come there are so many purple essences in the palace?!!

"Yes, the Zhou Dynasty has been established for more than 1,600 years. I don't know how many skills and secrets have been collected, a panacea. After such a long time, after accumulating, I'm afraid that the royal family has already been crouching tigers and hiding dragons, hiding countless top strong people!"

Fang Yunwei pondered and immediately understood.

Since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I don't know how many sects have been destroyed and how many strong enemies have been provoked. If it hadn't been for some top strong people, I'm afraid they would have been destroyed by the sect.

Gongli Avenue is born out of the sixth heaven, and you can control your own luck and not let it leak out. But except for being hunted down, few people will restrain their luck. Because purple luck represents dignity. Just like the emperor of Zhou, as the lord of the four social communities, he is in charge of tens of millions of soldiers and horses, and the emperor has no need to restrain his breath!

"There are so many strong people in power, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is simply an iron country, which is difficult to shake!"

Fang Yun looked at the direction of the imperial city and said silently.

As soon as his eyes turned, Fang Yun was suddenly attracted by a strange essence, which was red and purple. It is between atmospheric luck and good luck.

"I don't know who sent the luck. From the perspective, it should be the noble Marquis. The fortune of the prince's son is mostly red. I don't know why this man is red and purple.

The only thing you can't see is your own luck. Fang Yun didn't know that his luck was as red and purple as the essence he saw.

With a shaking of his body, Fang Yun pressed it from the air and fell into the purple bamboo garden.

"Try the strength of the inner body!"

Fang Yun grabbed a rockery in the purple bamboo garden with one arm, exhaled and opened his voice, and his arm immediately gave birth to infinite energy. With a gentle stroke, this rockery, which is twice the height of Fang Yun, was lifted up.

"The skills on the golden flotation are really powerful. The first pair of twelve formations of golden handprints, I made four in a row, and made the first small handprint. Even the meridians have expanded a lot. It can accommodate more internal forces.

Fang Yun put down the rockery, moved his heart, and slapped his right hand. For example, Fang Yun's palm flew out with twice the faint palm and was printed on the rockery. The rockery immediately shattered. Fang Yun rolled it up with internal force and lowered the sound of collapse to the minimum.

"In the Ancient Times, it is said that the power of the soul and the physical power can reach the realm of a real flying dragon at most. Although my current strength is not as good as that of Tianlong, I still have the power of half a flying dragon!"

There are hundreds of dragons. At the top is the ancient real dragon, which dies every ten thousand years and turns into a huge mountain range after death. After another ten thousand years, he came back from the dead, broke out of the mountain, and turned into a real dragon.

The next layer is Tianlong. The dragon was born with the qi and blood of the real dragon. Born to soar, swallow clouds and fog, control thunder and lightning. It is a divine object between heaven and earth. After the end of ancient times, this ancient dragon was almost extinct.

Another layer is the flying dragon, which inherits the blood of the dragon. Another layer of power

The worst is the ichthyosaur.

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, Fang Yun rolled the pieces of the rockery into one piece. He turned back to the room.

On the second day, the gate was bustling.

Today is the day when the Bahraini miners return to the capital. Many princes, princes and officials and generals sent their hands to meet them at the gate.

As soon as Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin got out of the car, they saw the servant sent by the eldest lady of the family.

"Young master, young master, this way."

Several servants in blue stood in the crowd, shouting enthusiastically.

Hearing these young masters, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin sighed in their hearts. In a few months, the two of them were promoted from Jianzhong to young masters. There is no such change in the situation of life.

"I don't know how the little marquis is doing?"

Zhang Ying sighed and subconsciously thought of Fang Yun. The two have today's encounter, which is also a blessing for Fang Yun.

hooves!

A sound of horses' hoofs sounded, and at the end of the city, a bronze carriage slowly drove over. I saw the word "square" on the car body. People around made a way.

"It's Fangfu's carriage!"

"The carriage should be the little marquis Fang Yun."

Everyone had a burst of discussion. After the review of the three halls of Dali Temple, the Fang family has become an upstart in the capital. Although he is not an aristocrat, even ordinary aristocrats dare not provoke

"Come up." The curtain was lifted, revealing Fang Yun's face.

"Brother Fang."

The two of them were overjoyed. They turned back to meet the servants in the house and ordered, "You go back to the house first. Just say, let's go to see the little marquis."

"Yes, young master."

The servants sent by the two families did not dare to disobey. They lowered their heads and answered respectfully. Nowadays, the influence of the Fang family in Shangjing is becoming more and more powerful. Shen Jianhou and Zhongxinhou, the wives of the two marquis families, are eager for Zhang Ying, Zhou Xin and Fang Yunduo to get closer.

"Driving! #039;

The coachman shouted and shook the whip. The bronze carriage went to the Zhuxuan Building on the bank of the Che Lushui River.

It is still on the second floor, a private room in the same location. After ordering some wine and dishes, the three guests sat down.

While Xiao Er was still preparing wine and vegetables, Zhang Ying said, "Brother Fang, the three-class trial is in the mine. We have all heard it. It's really exciting. Unfortunately, my armor had not been forged at that time. When we forge. The three-class trial is over. So, he simply stayed behind and came back with the others.

Hmm. When we were in the mine, we asked General Li Yu about the progress of the capital every day. The impeachment of Marquis Wu is an unprecedented precedent in the Zhou Dynasty! It actually succeeded! "

Zhou Xin's face was flushed and excited.

Fang Yun shook his head and said with an indifferent smile, "This matter is over. Don't talk about it anymore. You just returned to the capital. Today, I will pick up the dust for you, so don't talk about anything else.

Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin looked at each other. After being excited, they immediately remembered the emperor's resolution.

In the three-party trial, although Fang Yun won, it could not be regarded as a full win. The matter of Yang Hong's title of marquis is just slowing down and not cutting.

Fang Yun smiled and knew that the two wanted to fork, but he didn't explain.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the wine and vegetables. The three of them staggered, not talking about anything else, just talking about poetry, as if they had returned to their previous life. Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou. In fact, today's banquet is to pick you up the wind and dust, and I'm going to say goodbye to you."

After three rounds of wine, Fang Yun said. Say goodbye? "" Well, after today. I will write to Wu Mu and San Gong, and then prepare to leave the capital and join the army!"

Fang Yun said indifferently.

It has been a while since I came back from the Bahrain mine, and the matter of Wumu Li Tie and Tai Fu Li Tie can no longer be delayed. In his previous life, Fang Yun became a literati for a lifetime. In this life, Fang Yun was not ready to read classics and learn.

Wu Mu and San Gong, no matter who they are, Sifang Houfu can't afford to offend. If you offend one party and please the other party, the gains outweigh the losses. This was originally a dilemma, but the three-party trial, Yang Hong's sealing of the marquis, "slow down" but did not "cut" the matter, but provided Fang Yun with an excellent opportunity.

"Military army?" Both of them were silent.

"If you just talk about enjoyment in Shangjing, it is really a good place. However. If you want to advance in martial arts, you still need to join the army. The grinding on the battlefield is the best place to improve martial arts!"

Fang Yun took a sip of wine and said.

Zhou Xin lowered his head and meditated. Suddenly, he seemed to have made a major decision. He raised his head and said, "Brother Fang. If you want to join the army, take me with you."

Fang Yun shook his head with a smile: "Brother Zhou, if you really make up your mind. You can go with me. As for Brother Zhang, I'm afraid I can't take you with me.

"Why?"

Zhang Ying's face changed. It's not just him, Zhou Xin can't understand.

"Brother Zhang, you are different from us. For martial arts, you are far from the strong desire of me and Brother Zhou. That's why you can't put down the family's "Twelve Strategies of Heaven". Believe me, if you were with me, I'm afraid your achievements would not be great. In fact, I have arranged a better choice for you.

"What choice?"

"Taifu once sent me a gift post to take me as a named disciple. I'm going to recommend you to Taifu!" Fang Yundao.

"Ah!" Although Zhang Ying was firm-hearted, he was extremely shocked to hear that Fang Yun was going to recommend him to Taifu.

"Your knowledge and cultivation are not inferior to me. If you can worship under Taifu. Your future in the future must be unlimited.

Fang Yun remembered his previous life. In that life, Zhang Ying's knowledge was indeed very high, not much worse than Fang Yun.

"Brother Zhou, after this party. I hope you can think about it. If you still decide to join the army with me, I will come to you at that time!"

Fang Yun looked at Zhou Xin again.

The private room was silent, and all three of them seemed to be worried. They all understood that it was time for the three of them to make a decision.

In fact, even without Fang Yun's words. According to the practice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the ceremony of hair was over and the mine returned. They immediately have to make a choice between never practicing martial arts. Fang Yun's words are not just a little faster than the process.

"I'll go first!"

Fang Yun didn't do that awkwardness. Knowing that the two of them were worried, he got up, stood up, paid for the wine and vegetables, and went in the carriage.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that we have to separate!"

For a long time, Zhou Xin said in astringent voice. The two had a deep friendship, and when they were extremely ambitious, they were together.

"Um, we're going to separate..."

Zhang Ying said sadly. Fang Yun is right. Although he practices boxing, his interest in dance is far less than that of Zhou Xin and Fang Yun. If he can worship under Taifu, it is his best choice.

Zhou Xin's heart also fluctuated. Once Fang Yun joined the army, he thought that it was self-evident that Wu Mu behind him had a long future. If you follow Fang Yun, the road ahead is naturally flat. Moreover, the broken arrow provided by Fang Yun also made Zhou Xin unable to refuse. Only with this kind of arrow can his archery exert its greatest power!

After leaving Zhuxuan Building, the two of them stayed up all night H