Chapter 222: Fighting for Love

The man and the dog no longer hesitated and walked into Black Stone Town with a swagger.

At this moment, Black Stone Town is very lively.

Someone killed a traitor in the street and seriously injured seven or eight traitors, which attracted many more traitors.

They launched an angry pursuit.

Who would have thought...

"That's him!"

Suddenly, a rebel pointed at Fang Zhixing who was walking from a distance and screamed.

Hundreds of rebels turned their heads in unison and fixed their eyes on Fang Zhixing.

But their attention was instantly attracted by the thin dog.

Many people saw such a ferocious-looking giant wolf for the first time and were immediately frightened to the point of their legs going limp.

The originally noisy street suddenly became quiet.

The group of rebels watched Fang Zhixing approaching silently, not daring to say a word.

This situation...

Wang Jiayun was greatly encouraged, her eyes burned with hatred, her hands clenched into fists, and she wished she could beat all the traitors to death.

Not long after, Fang Zhi walked in front of the rebels, and they retreated at the same time.

The two men and the dog pressed forward, while the rebels retreated silently. The situation was funny and hilarious.

After a while, they arrived outside a high-walled courtyard.

The door was open, and out walked a burly, middle-aged man with a square face, a crooked nose, a short beard, and a long sword on his waist.

"Hero, he is Yue Pingjiang!"

Wang Jiayun's eyes were blazing with fire as she stared at the middle-aged man, her silver teeth chattering.

At this moment, Yue Pingjiang had just received a report from his subordinates, informing him that a gangster had come to the town, and he seemed to be a tough guy.

He looked at Fang Zhixing and the two-meter-tall giant wolf coldly, his heart trembled and his breathing stagnated.

That giant wolf looked very majestic and was most likely a level 2 alien beast.

This giant wolf alone brought him a lot of pressure.

Not to mention, there is also a young man whose strength is unknown.

Yue Pingjiang's mind was full of thoughts. He forced a stiff smile on his face and said, "I am Yue Pingjiang, serving under Lord Tan Lang. May I ask who you are?"

Fang Zhixing glanced at the other party and said calmly: "Hand over the Antelope Sword Scripture, and don't make me wait too long."

Yue Pingjiang flew into a rage, his eyes wide open as he asked, "How dare you take the rebels' things?"

Fang Zhixing's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Ah, this?!"

Yue Pingjiang's eyes blurred, and the next moment, his vision was completely occupied by a tall figure.

He just felt a tightness in his chest and a dizziness. When he came to his senses, he was already kneeling on one knee, holding his chest.

Fang Zhixing ordered: "There is a saying that goes, if you don't accept a toast, you will be punished. But I want to tell you that you are not qualified to accept my toast."

After hearing these words, Yue Pingjiang vomited a large mouthful of blood and felt severe pain all over his body. For a moment, the pain made his eyeballs pop out of their sockets.

The rebels watched helplessly, looking at each other in horror.

"Wow~"

Yue Pingjiang spat out another large mouthful of blood, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. He stood up with difficulty and said in fear, "Please spare my life, sir."

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Yue Pingjiang said: "Okay, I believe you are a man of your word, I will give you the skills, I will give it to you right away."

He turned and walked towards the yard, staggering, bleeding from his mouth and nose as he walked.

Fang Zhixing followed and glanced at Wang Jiayun.

At this time, Miss Wang lowered her head slightly, her face was covered with frost and murderous intent, like an angry lion.

Soon, Yue Pingjiang entered a study and took out a thick black-covered secret book.

Fang Zhixing took it, handed it to Wang Jiayun, and ordered: "Check it."

Wang Jiayun quickly flipped through it and nodded.

Fang Zhixing was delighted and asked, "Where is the visualization diagram?"

Wang Jiayun glanced at Yue Pingjiang, and under Yue Pingjiang's gaze, walked towards a bookshelf against the wall.

She moved the bookshelf away, squatted down, and lifted up a bluestone slab.

A small space suddenly appeared below, with a long brocade box placed in it.

"You, are you..."

Yue Pingjiang was dumbfounded. It was not until this moment that he recognized who Wang Jiayun was.

What surprised him greatly was that the visualization picture he had been looking for was actually right next to him, less than a few meters away.

Thinking of this, a feeling of depression surged in his heart, and Yue Pingjiang slumped in his chair with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Fang Zhixing took the long brocade box, opened it, and sure enough, there was a scroll inside.

He spread it out without hesitation.

As the scroll slowly unfolds, the image that comes into view is a pair of goat horns.

It is either a totem of an exotic beast or a pair of towering ram horns.

The sheep's horns are full of details and lifelike. You can clearly see the twisted spiral lines all over the surface, as well as some small gaps left by bumps.

Not long after, the system panel suddenly flashed with light.

[3. Collect 5 or more complete visualization pictures (1/5)]

"Excellent!"

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed. He had never thought that it would be so easy to collect a visualization diagram of the demon-transforming technique.

Immediately afterwards, the maximum level conditions were also revealed.

[Antelope Sword Scripture Level 1·Maximum Level Conditions: 1. Comprehend and master the essence of the unity of man and sword (unfinished)

2. Read the content of the exercise 10 times and visualize the totem more than 500 times (not completed) 3. Hunt 8 level 4 sheep-like beasts (not completed) 4. Polish a sword embryo into shape (not completed)]

"Only four conditions?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head secretly. He was a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was completely different style. It really didn't suit him.

He didn't plan to practice the "Antelope Sword Manual".

"Evil villain, I will kill you!"

At this moment, Wang Jiayun suddenly took out a dagger, rushed towards Yue Pingjiang, and stabbed him in the chest.

Puff~ Yue Pingjiang's eyes widened instantly, and he watched Wang Jiayun stabbing him with a knife.

But he was seriously injured and exhausted, and could not move at all.

"Wow!" Yue Pingjiang spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on Wang Jiayun's face.

His face was filled with reluctance and despair. He slowly slid down from the chair and soon died.

"Ah, Commander Yue was killed!"

The rebels' hair stood on end in fear. Some of them stayed where they were, not knowing what to do, while others ran away.

Fang Zhixing put away the visualization diagram and the exercises and returned them to Wang Jiayun.

"Hero, you don't want it?"

Wang Jiayun wiped the blood off her face, feeling extremely happy, and said in surprise.

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "This technique is not suitable for me and is of no use to me."

Wang Jiayun hesitated and said, "Then how can I repay you?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "No need to repay. After all, you were the one who killed Yue Pingjiang. I just helped a little."

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

Wang Jiayun pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked around the study.

Soon, she brought two large boxes and opened them.

One box was filled with gold bars, and the other box was filled with various valuable gold and silver jewelry.

"Most of the money that Yue Pingjiang looted from my house is here. Please accept it, hero." Wang Jiayun said solemnly.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You should know your limits when you are a man. What else do you want?"

Wang Jiayun knelt down again and kowtowed, "Master, my whole family was killed and I am left alone. However, I have a distant relative who lives in Danyun City. I hope you can escort me there."

She raised her head and said pitifully, "When we get to Danyun City, in addition to this money, I will give you another great gift."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and smacked his lips, "Oh, you have another big gift?"

Wang Jiayun replied: "My ancestors bought three houses in Danyun City, each of which is worth no less than a million dollars."

Fang Zhixing understood and asked, "Which direction is Danyun City?"

"south."

Wang Jiayun replied: "Danyun City is located upstream of the capital of Danzhou, less than 280 miles away."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At this time, Xigou transmitted a message: "After careful calculation, this deal is not a loss. You have lost the support of the clan, and you will have to make money on your own in the future. There are not many opportunities to make so much money at once."

Fang Zhixing thought about it and it made sense. He had always spent a huge amount of money, and no matter how much money he had, it would eventually run out. He had to make more preparations.

"Well, it's just on the way anyway."

So Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Okay, come with me."

A moment later, a carriage drove out of the palace in a dignified manner, passed through the long street, and left Black Stone Town.

The driver was Wang Jiayun, and sitting in the car were Fang Zhixing and Xigou.

Wang Jiayun is a local and is quite familiar with the surrounding road conditions. Having her drive the car saves Fang Zhixing a lot of energy.

Ta-da-da~ The carriage galloped on the road, getting farther and farther away.

Before long it was evening.

"Sir, it's getting dark. There is a village ahead where we can stay for the night."

Wang Jiayun, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Okay."

Soon, the carriage stopped.

Fang Zhixing got off the carriage, looked around, and couldn't help frowning.

The village before us had been destroyed by a fire and was completely charred, with only two or three thatched houses surviving.

There were bones scattered on the ground, and there was not a single living person around.

Seeing this, Wang Jiayun said angrily, "My nanny is from this village. When the rebels came, they started fighting everywhere, killing people and setting fires, stealing food and money, and destroying everything."

Fang Zhixing did not comment on this.

From what he had seen and heard, it seemed more like a riot than an uprising of poor people.

Once people who have been oppressed by the powerful families for a long time make up their minds to resist, their desire for destruction will be so crazy that it is simply immeasurable.

Fang Zhixing walked into a thatched house, took a stroll around, and found that everything in the house had been looted, not even the pots and pans were left.

They stayed there for one night and got up early the next day to continue their journey.

After three days, they finally arrived at "Xifeng Town".

Fortunately, this "Xifeng Town" is located in "Yulan County", one of the only two county towns that have not been captured by the rebels.

Wang Jiayun drove into the town and found that the town was also in a depressed state.

The wealthy families rushed to flee, and the only ones left were the poor people who either could not leave or had nowhere to go.

There was an inn in the town that was still open.

The shop owners were an elderly couple, and they probably felt they couldn't escape, so they thought it would be better to die at home than outside.

The old couple warmly welcomed Fang Zhixing.

"Boss, prepare some bath water for me."

Fang Zhixing ordered impatiently.

During these days of escape, he had not had the chance to take a shower and his body had long been smelling terrible.

Thin dogs stink even more, the kind that stinks.

The old couple quickly boiled hot water and prepared three large bathtubs.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou are in the same room, and they are enjoying a bath.

Wang Jiayun lived next door and also took a shower.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing pushed the door open and turned around to see a young woman in white clothes standing in the corridor.

The woman had long hair like a waterfall, bright eyes and white teeth, and her deep eyes were filled with a faint light.

She has an exceptionally fair face, a graceful figure, and youthful beauty.

She stood there, her long legs were slender and toned, her waist was slender, and her breasts were particularly firm.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows, and after washing off the dirt on Wang Jiayun's face, her beauty was exposed, which was very pleasing to the eyes and had a charming look.

He had seen many beauties, but not many could instantly astound him.

Wang Jiayun is just a little bit away from that kind of stunning beauty that can kill people.

(End of this chapter)