Chapter 196 Kill Them All

"Exotic beast totem!"

"Visualization diagram!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but shudder.

He had obtained the "Secret Record of Red Flower" before, but the system did not meet the maximum level requirements.

Fang Zhixing initially thought that he was not suitable for practicing "The Secret Record of Red Flower", but he did not expect that there was actually another possibility.

That means the technique is incomplete! The Secret Records of the Red Flower lacks a visualization diagram.

Come to think of it, the Honghua Sect's sect-defining skills are so important, how could they all be placed on Xiang Wenhong alone?

Xiang Wenhong only brought the specific content of the exercises, and the visualization diagram must be with some other important person.

Fang Zhixing finally came to his senses, his expression became serious, and he asked earnestly, "May I ask, old senior, how many complete demon-transforming techniques are there in the Martial Alliance?"

Ji Fangcheng smiled and said, "A lot. I can't tell exactly how many there are."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "What should we do to obtain the skills to transform into a demon?"

Ji Fangcheng restrained his expression and replied in an extremely serious tone: "The Demon Transformation Technique is extremely valuable. Even though our Martial Alliance is very free and open, it is impossible for us to give the Demon Transformation Technique to someone casually.

Well, if you want to obtain the skills of the demon transformation realm, you must first meet the leader, 'Butcher' Lu Zonggang."

Fang Zhixing bowed solemnly and said, "I would be grateful to you, senior, for introducing me to him."

Ji Fangcheng said, "Okay, next time I see the leader, I'll tell him about it."

Fang Zhixing nodded, stood up, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This trip was not in vain and I benefited a lot.

Fang Zhixing did not leave immediately. He mingled among the crowd and listened to their conversation leisurely.

Before we knew it, it was evening and the party was over. Everyone dispersed and went home.

Until the last moment, Lu Yu did not show up.

Fang Zhixing returned to the inner city and visited Fengyin Pavilion on the way.

"Master, what kind of intelligence are you going to collect this time?"

As soon as the old man with white beard saw the generous old customer, a smile as beautiful as a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face.

Fang Zhixing said slowly: "Help me find out what the subsequent skills of the "Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book" are?"

"Investigate the technique?"

The old man with white beard rubbed his hands and said with a happy smile: "This should not be difficult. My Fengyin Pavilion has collected information on thousands of martial arts in the world. We will know after checking it out."

"That's great, as soon as possible!" Fang Zhixing showed an expectant look on his face.

In a flash, it was the next afternoon.

Fluttering! The carrier pigeon flew into Yixiangzhai and landed on the windowsill.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing happened to be playing with Hongye in the study.

He pulled up his trousers, removed the roll of paper from the pigeon's leg, spread it out and took a look.

"Get to Plum Blossom Villa, ninety miles north of the city, before dark. Cooperate with Lu Yu and kill everyone in the villa. The signal is a long, short, and long whistle."

Fang Zhixing blinked and asked in surprise: "Lu Yu?!"

Hongye came closer and said softly, "Master, this Plum Blossom Villa is the property of the Martial Alliance. People from the Martial Alliance often go there for gatherings."

"oh……"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but sigh in amazement, smacking his lips and saying, "Lu Yu actually wants to kill the people of the Wumeng. Is this an internal conflict?"

Hongye was also puzzled, and pondered: "Internal strife is internal strife, why would the eldest master ask you to help Lu Yu? Does Lu Yu have such a big face?"

Fang Zhixing became more and more curious, and said with a smile: "Let's go and see tonight and find out."

To be honest, he had never looked forward to a mission as much as he did today.

It's still early.

Fang Zhixing hugged Hongye, and after a fierce battle, he brutally killed one billion little lives.

The golden crow sets in the west, and the jade rabbit rises in the east.

When it was getting dark, Fang Zhixing hurried to Meihua Villa.

He was wearing a nightgown, with his head and face covered, leaving only one eye exposed.

Outside Meihua Villa is a plum blossom forest with plum blossom trees everywhere.

I don’t know if these plum blossoms are special varieties. The severe winter has long passed, but the trees are still full of flowers.

The flowers are small and delicate, white with a hint of pink and pink with a hint of red. The faint floral fragrance fills the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Fang Zhixing rode into the plum blossom forest on horseback.

Suddenly, a cough was heard in the woods.

Fang Zhixing immediately whistled, one long, one short, and one long.

Then, a masked man in black appeared and waved at him.

Fang Zhixing dismounted and walked over.

Dozens of masked men in black gathered in a clearing in the woods.

Everyone remained silent, just looking at each other.

Fang Zhi walked to a plum tree and stood with his hands behind his back.

About a cup of tea later, footsteps suddenly came from the distance.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a handsome and elegant young man walking towards them quickly. It must be Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's face was extremely gloomy. He glanced at the group of people in black and asked directly, "Are all the people here?"

One of them answered, "All ready, at your command."

Lu Yu nodded and said coldly: "The people in the manor have gathered in the main hall, you rush in now, kill them all, and finally set fire to the manor.

Before killing anyone, you must shout, 'The rebels, clear the door, outsiders, stay away.'"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.

Lu Yu took a deep breath and said murderously, "Well, be careful and don't let anyone go alive."

Fang Zhixing and others ran towards Meihua Villa at the same time.

Some people rushed in straight through the gate, while others tiptoed over the wall and entered the yard.

The group of people jumped up and down several times and quietly rushed to the door of the hall.

There was a commotion in the hall.

"Where's Lu Yu? Come out now!"

"We don't ask for anything else but an explanation."

"Why did we become like this? Lu Yu, you must give us an explanation today."

…

Fang Zhixing was filled with suspicion, but before he could take a closer look, someone kicked the door open.

Bang! The door of the hall split open.

Looking around, there were about forty or fifty people gathered in the hall.

Suddenly, a strong fishy smell hit my nose.

Fang Zhixing glanced around and found that most of the people in the hall were wearing bandages.

All the exposed parts of their faces, necks, hands and feet were covered with ulcers and the wounds were festering.

The fishy smell was clearly coming from them!

What's going on? "The rebels must clear the place, all outsiders must stay away!"

Suddenly, one after another, men in black shouted and filed into the hall, killing anyone they saw.

"Murder!"

"Lu Yu, do you want to kill someone to silence him?"

"God damn it, has the Wumeng been doing this all along?"

"Lu Yu, you rough motherfucker!"

The people in the hall reacted quickly and rose up to resist.

The two sides engaged in close combat.

Fang Zhixing swayed and rushed towards a young man, bumping into him on the shoulder.

The young man was shocked and thrown flying, breaking the window and falling outside.

The young man quickly got up and was surprised to find that his injuries were very minor.

Fang Zhixing immediately jumped out of the window and raised his shoulder to hit the young man again.

Bang~ Accompanied by a dull sound, the young man flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into a corridor outside.

Fang Zhixing rushed over, grabbed the young man by the neck, lifted him up, and jumped behind the rockery nearby.

He pressed the young man against the stone.

The young man was still in shock, but after carefully checking his body, he found that miraculously he was not seriously injured.

Fang Zhixing suddenly said, "If you want to live, answer my questions honestly."

The young man was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded subconsciously and said, "Master, spare my life!"

Fang Zhixing asked, "What are you doing here?"

The young man replied: "We are here to look for Lu Yu. We have all been deceived by Lu Yu."

Fang Zhixing asked in amazement: "How did Lu Yu trick you?"

The young man explained in detail: "Lu Yu told us that the Wumeng has developed a new type of elixir, which can quickly improve one's strength after taking it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

More than fifty of us were selected and took the medicine for free for about half a month.

Unexpectedly, all of them had health problems. Several people died suddenly, and the rest had ulcers all over their bodies and were in great pain. "

Fang Zhixing's face changed when he heard this.

A new type of elixir, developed by the Wumeng, looking for someone to test it...

I couldn't help but shudder when I realized the situation.

He seriously suspected that the people who developed the new type of elixir were not the Wumeng, but the Luo family!

The Luo family ordered the Wumeng to find someone to test the medicine, but it turned out that there were serious problems with the efficacy of the medicine, and the situation was out of control.

Therefore, the Luo family decided to go all out and killed everyone to silence them, and also framed the traitors.

This explains why the Luo family sent people to help Lu Yu wipe her ass! To be precise, Fang Zhixing and others were not here to help Lu Yu wipe her ass, but the Luo family was wiping their own ass! "Tsk tsk..."

Fang Zhixing was so amazed that he was completely speechless.

At this moment he finally understood why the aristocratic families allowed the Martial Alliance to exist.

Existence is reasonable! Good fellow! It turns out that the Wumeng is a force that can take the blame for the aristocratic families, an organization with great utilization value.

Fang Zhixing sneered, then broke the young man's neck and returned to the hall.

At this moment, the hall was littered with corpses and broken limbs, and blood was flowing like a river.

The people who were trapped were not strong in fighting and were almost slaughtered one-sidedly.

Fang Zhixing drew his sword and casually killed a hapless guy who tried to escape.

"That's it. Have they killed them all?"

A man in black looked around and asked cautiously.

"Kill them all!" someone answered.

"Okay, set fire!"

Several men in black quickly knocked over the oil lamp.

Whoosh! The fire burst into flames, burning fiercely and spreading quickly.

The hall caught fire, and then the surrounding buildings were also set on fire.

In a short while, Meihua Villa was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

Fang Zhixing and the others returned to the plum blossom forest, mounted their horses and left.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, a piece of news spread like wildfire in the city.

Last night, rebels appeared in the north of the city and massacred a man in a villa owned by the Martial Alliance.

This was one of the bloody revenges launched by the rebels against the Wumeng for surrendering to the imperial court.

Fang Zhixing was deeply moved when he heard the news.

If he had not participated in last night's operation, I'm afraid he would have believed the news that was spreading wildly outside.

Regardless of this, Wu Hongqiu has sent another invitation.

Fang Zhixing went there happily.

At nightfall, he began a spiritual practice with a voluptuous woman.

He was sure that he had never met this woman before.

This was the first time for the two of them to conduct spiritual practice.

Moreover, she is a very experienced woman who knows some techniques and has many tricks.

Fang Zhixing learned some new ways of playing from her, and after returning, he can try them out with Hongye.

In the following days, nothing major happened.

Fang Zhixing lives a more leisurely life.

That night, he came to the Wu family residence again to attend the spiritual meeting.

The object of spiritual practice is again that plump and beautiful woman.

This is the third time these two have done this.

This time, the woman did not take out a handkerchief to cover Fang Zhixing's eyes.

When the two were meditating, their eyes met, which was quite interesting.

Two days later, she came to the spiritual retreat again! Fang Zhixing felt that this woman was not an ordinary person, she had a certain status and position, and she almost dominated him.

No matter how many other women lined up, they could not get Fang Zhixing's favor.

Half a month passed in a flash.

News finally came from Fengyin Pavilion.

Fang Zhixing ran over quickly and saw the old man with white beard.

"The Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book has subsequent techniques."

The old man rubbed his hands and gave good news.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel excited. He paid the money without saying a word.

The old man was overjoyed, and then he revealed: "The person who created this technique is a genius of the Luo family. His specific name is unknown, but he is known as the 'Holy Blood Ancestor' in the martial arts world. He once established a prestigious martial arts sect called the 'Holy Blood Sect'."

The old man reminded: "If you want to find the subsequent skills of the "Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book", there are two ways, one is the Luo family, and the other is the Holy Blood Sect."

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly and asked, "Where is the Holy Blood Gate?"

The old man spread his hands and smiled, "This sect no longer exists. It disintegrated many years ago and was divided into the 'Holy Blood Sect', the 'Blood Demon Sect', the 'Blood Sword Sect' and many other underworld forces."

Fang Zhixing's face darkened slightly. This was not good news.

If a sect is torn into pieces, its signature martial arts will probably also be messed up.

Fang Zhixing's mind raced. He suddenly asked, "Does the Martial Alliance have any subsequent techniques of the Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book?"

The old man continued, "I can't answer that. If you want to know, you have to place another order and I will send someone to investigate."

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need."

He turned and left.

In a flash, more than half a month has passed.

These days, in addition to completing some easy and simple tasks, Fang Zhixing's main activity is to participate in spiritual meetings.

Almost every two days.

Moreover, he had been doing spiritual practice with the same woman.

During this month or so, the two of them were in love and got to know each other's bodies in depth.

We were just about to start a conversation.

Gradually, they got used to each other, and it would only take a small gesture for the other person to understand what it meant.

At the same time, Fang Zhixing also observed that the woman's cultivation was improving rapidly.

With his daily nourishment, her potential was greatly stimulated, and her cultivation speed naturally increased by leaps and bounds.

She is already at the python realm, and I believe it won't be long before she can break through to the bird realm.

That evening, Wu Hongqiu held another cocktail party.

Fang Zhixing naturally went to participate, and he met Lu Yu again.

At this moment, Lu Yu was still carefree, gentle and humble, with none of the viciousness and cruelty he had shown that night.

(End of this chapter)