In order to prevent the branch rudders from slipping out of control, the main helm has always had many requirements for the branch rudders.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly laughed: "So, Master, you've already considered it, haven't you?"
The old man was pleased with Fang Zhiyi's address and looked at the young man in front of him: "I don't know your background, but I can see from your eyes that you have ambition, just like I did when I was young." He suddenly reached out and touched Fang Zhiyi's chest. At such close range, Fang Zhiyi didn't have time to react and felt a numbness. He couldn't even lift his hand.
The old man placed his hand on his chest, and after a moment he sighed: "Your meridians are broken. Otherwise, with your reaction speed, you might have become a top-notch master in the future. What a pity."
He stood up and said, “The members of our Zhetian Sect have always adhered to the principle of doing whatever they want. However, in recent years, since the new leader took over, the Zhetian Sect has gradually changed. We are still okay here, after all, it is just a branch that attracts fire. Everyone at the headquarters is in danger. The leader trusts villains too easily. I am afraid that the Zhetian Sect is doomed.”
Fang Zhiyi felt that her senses were slowly returning.
This is inevitable. So-called acupressure is nothing more than using internal force to strike acupoints to cause a short-term nerve block. What immobilizes a person is not acupressure, but magic.
“I’m old, it doesn’t matter, but so many people here have to live. I just want to find a way out for them while I’m still alive.”
He turned around, his eyes bright and alert, no longer the muddle-headed fool he had been before.
“I don’t know what you want, but if what you’re about to say doesn’t satisfy me, I’m not going to play along anymore.” A powerful aura erupted from his withered body. “You’re dangerous.”
Fang Zhiyi looked at him and slowly stood up: "What I want to do and what you want to do do are not in conflict. I just want to make things better and let some things become what they should be."
"so what?"
Fang Zhiyi suddenly laughed: "Besides the Demonic Sect, the righteous sects, and the common people, what else is there in the martial world?"
The old man's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at Fang Zhiyi's smiling face.
"The imperial court."
Fang Zhiyi smiled slyly: "Since we can't do it ourselves, we might as well get the imperial court involved."
The old man laughed: "I thought you had some great insights. Do you think the court would cooperate with people like us? Why should they?" He slowly raised his hand, his four fingers together. "I originally thought you would say something useful, but it seems I was overthinking it."
Fang Zhiyi chuckled as she watched him about to attack her, "Actually, I'm here to discuss a business deal with you."
Wang Ergou was a little anxious. He felt like he had done something wrong. Should he not have brought that kid back?
Looking at the tightly closed door, he paced back and forth until the door opened, and Fang Zhiyi and the branch leader walked out arm in arm.
He was dumbfounded.
"What? You're going to take the imperial examination???" Wang Ergou looked at Fang Zhiyi, who was sharing a room with him, his face full of question marks.
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Yes, I'm awesome."
"No, brother, have you lost your mind after being beaten by the branch leader? We're the Demonic Sect! The Demonic Sect!" He was a little agitated, after all, this whole thing sounded ridiculous. Let alone the Demonic Sect, what江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) person would go and take the imperial examination? "You're not going to be a proper follower and instead take the imperial examination? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Fang Zhiyi took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to punch him: "You don't understand. Remember, only you and I know about this. If anyone tells anyone..." Fang Zhiyi made a throat-slitting gesture.
Wang Ergou covered his mouth, but couldn't hold it in any longer: "Doesn't the branch leader know?"
Fang Zhiyi sighed. This person is a good person, but he seems to be a bit slow on the uptake.
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