Chapter 79 Return to Beijing
As soon as Fang Yun exited two steps, he heard a crack-like sound in his ear. In his dark pupils, the scene in front of him was reflected:
The time seemed to be fixed at this moment. First, the twelve strong bone demons were cut by an invisible sword spirit in one breath. Then, the black three-legged toad was cut into two, and a gap was forcibly opened. The remaining invisible sword spirit directly cut the armor on Fang Yun's body. After penetrating Fang Yun's body protection force There was a faint blood-colored sword mark on the chest and abdomen, and then disappeared.
The void was silent, and Fang Yun stood quietly in the air, motionless.
Bang! Bang!! Bang!!
It was not until this moment that time seemed to return to normal. The twelve powerful bone demons exploded at the same time and were smashed. Almost at the same time, the three-legged toad screamed, lost all its vitality and fell into the Fangyun Dantian. The armor made by the extraterritorial star iron shook to both sides and was about to fall down. Fang Yun's forehead, a thin line of blood rose along the bridge of his nose and neck to the bottom of his clothes.
"This woman,... is so perverted!"
Fang Yun came to his senses at this time, and his heart sweated coldly, and his whole body was cold. With the twelve skull demons, plus the three-legged toad, the armor on his body, and a strong internal force, Fang Yun was sure to block the general-level people and punched with all his strength, but he could not stop Liu Xianer's simple sword! In particular, the three-legged toad can only be scattered. According to reason, it should never be cut like this by sword spirit.
"The background is strong, the martial arts are smart, and the nature is like killing a god. You can't suffer a little loss, and you can do it immediately if you don't agree. It's not good for Liu Xian'er to provoke him in the future!"
Fang Yun secretly mobilized the essence of Zhuguo all over his body, and the blood stain on his skin was immediately bridged with the naked eye. He was not worried that the princess would take the opportunity to take action.
The sword just now was just that the aunt shot the princess's words by Fang Yun, restrained everywhere, and there was nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, and he took action with hatred. She is usually well-goverished. She has never been so angry that she can't do it with words. Most of the hits were hateful, but he didn't really want to kill Fang Yun.
Sure enough, the aunt shot the princess and immediately turned the conical sword back. He still shrank into a sword gall and held it in the palm of his hand.
"This guy..., how can there be so many magic weapons!"
The princess's expression was calm, but when she saw Fang Yun's forehead and the faint blood stains, her eyes couldn't help flashing.
Her sword was originally expected to leave a blood tank at least two inches deep on Fang Yun. But it was blocked by the stacked magic weapons of square clouds, leaving only a sword mark.
"Princess, is this sword angered?"
Fang Yun breathed for a while, opened his eyes and said. With a move, he still sank the shattered white bone rune and armor into Dantian. The white bone rune only needs to be warmed up, but the armor is cut by the aunt's sword, which takes a lot of time to repair.
"This sword is to punish you in the mine and poison Biluo. Since you have caught this sword, you have taken over the matter. However, this matter is not over. I'm not sure whether what you said is true or not. Aunt shot the princess's way.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yun asked.
"Qing'er and I haven't seen each other for many years. Last time she sent me a letter, and this time I just went to the capital to see her. As for, what you said is true or false. When you get to the capital, it will naturally be clear at a glance!" Liu Xianer said with a cold face.
"Qing'er?" Fang Yun was surprised.
"It's the Qingchang princess of the royal family!"
Fang Yun thought: "It turns out that the name of Princess Qingchang is Liu Qinger. These two women, one is Liu Qinger and the other is Liu Xianer. They are grumpy and really worthy of being sisters!"
"It just so happens that we are going back to the capital. If you want to go, let's go together."
Fang Yun was not afraid of her accompanying her. When he arrived in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, the guard was strict. Even if the princess was capricious, he could not mess around at will.
"Biluo, come out!"
As soon as the princess's voice fell, the tiger dragonfly named Biluo flew out again, rolled in the void, and stretched the huge dragonfly of hundreds of feet again.
In the rear, Fang Yun greeted the peacock and was ready to go out with 6 bells.
As soon as I flew for a while, I heard a scold on my head: "Are you still not coming up? How to fly like you, when do you have to fly!"
As soon as Fang Yun looked up, he saw Princess Gu She standing on the tiger, looking at himself with a frosty face.
"Are you calling us?" Fang Yun was stunned.
"I didn't call you. Is there anyone else here?" The aunt shot the princess with a sarcastic face.
"It's better to obey than to be respectful."
Fang Yun smiled in his heart and did not refuse. With his current internal strength cultivation, he drives the ghost dragon boat to fly in the air, which consumes a lot of internal force. If there is a cheap hitchhiking, there is no reason to refuse.
Fang Yun, peacock, 6 small bells, immediately climbed on the back of the dragonfly.
Hearing that his master wanted to take Fang Yun, a "despicable guy", Hu Jiao made a turbid nasal sound dissatisfied. When Fang Yun stepped on his body, he trembled specially and wanted to shake Fang Yun down. However, when it's the peacock's turn, this tiger dragon is much more peaceful. The body is balanced, and there is no fluctuation at all!
Jiaolong is born with the ability to fly in the sky. This ability, just like a person who can walk, is an instinct that does not consume any internal force. The tiger dragonfly is a different species in the dragonfly. It is born with great strength. It rides four people on its back and rides effortlessly, winding all the way to the capital.
However, along the way, this tiger dragon, which is hundreds of feet long, is half flat and stable, and the truncated body keeps shaking, as if it had epilepsy.
In just an hour and a half, the capital has been far away. At the feet of the emperor, the princess did not dare to be too ostentatious. After letting Fang Yun and others come down, he took the tiger dragonfly and still shrank into his sleeve. Then the group flew up to the gate of the capital.
"Fang Yun, if you let me know that you are lying to me, unless you don't go out of the city gate all your life, I will never forgive you!"
When she was about to enter the gate, the aunt shot the princess and threatened her fiercely.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, just follow me into the house."
After checking at the gate of the city, the group headed for the Sifanghou Mansion. The capital is bustling, with pedestrians and merchants on the road. The scene of rich and traditional Chinese style makes 6 little bells dazzling. After all, Shangjing is the capital of the emperor, and in terms of prosperity, it is Kyushu.
"Dodge, get out! ...The Marquis of Yingwu patrolled, and the flashes and others dodged one after another!"
Walking on Linzi Street, suddenly two fast horses galloped in, and immediately the knights were fierce and drove them all the way. Linzi Street, which was originally well-organisticated, was immediately chaotic, and the crowd screamed, and the peddlers fled.
"Marquis of Yingwu? When did such a man come out of the army? What a big shelf!"
Fang Yun was also shocked to see this. Although it is the praetoraint guard who maintains order in the capital, the one who really manages it is the governor of the capital, who belongs to the Wenchen. Fang Yun has lived in Shangjing for so long. Except for the travel of the emperor, he has never seen anyone who travels with such a big airs. Even if it is the Marquis of Pingding, the Marquis of Zhenguo is first-class, and when the carriage travels, he does not dare to drive away passers-by.
"After you are still a powerful man, you don't even know the Marquis of Yingwu?" Around him, the princess of Gu She sneered: "The royal family's jade book of Yang Hong, Marquis of Yingwu, has already arrived at the governor's office and county's office. In the army, from noble marquises to ordinary generals, they also received notices. Only when you are nestled in the mine will you not know.
"Yang Hong, Marquis of Yingwu..." Hearing the name, Fang Yun's expression darkened, and there was a trace of yin between his eyebrows. The name reminded him of some unhappiness in his previous life. H