Xi Fangping doesn’t know what kind of influence this war will have on the rivers and lakes, and he is too lazy to know. For Xi Fangping, the biggest role of this war is to stimulate his self-confidence. After the war, Xi Fangping understood that even in the face of an opponent who is stronger than himself, as long as he dares to fight and make full use of himself and the surrounding situation, as well as the weakness of the other side, there will always be opportunities.

You guys jumped down, surrounded Xi Fangping, checked it up and down, and made sure that Xi Fangping had no injuries, and then cheered loudly. XiFangPing grin stood there, let you guys take advantage of, had a thick warmth in my heart. He felt very lucky. He just came down the mountain and met a group of warm-blooded men who regarded themselves as relatives. Didn’t master say that intrigue in the secular world is even more dangerous than the realm of fixing truth, and you must never trust mortals. However, perhaps, occasionally, Master will make mistakes.
Chen Xiaowu went to the lonely side for a long time and looked at it. The guy’s lips were all white, but his eyes were still wide open, his hands were held high, and he died. Chen Xiaowu was not at all polite. He put his hand into his lonely arms for a long time and searched carefully. This is the rule. Since you want to rob the escort goods, if you are killed by the escort, your belongings will naturally belong to the escort. Maybe, it’s not a joke to have the escorts help you send your belongings home?
Three times, five times and two times, everything on loneliness was searched. In addition to some broken silver and some necessities, there is actually a stack of silver tickets. Chen Xiaowu counted it and shouted happily: "Boss, brothers, it’s up, it’s up. This guy has more than 10 thousand taels of silver in his arms."
"Hey, more than 10,000?" Wang Lei jumped over at once: "Impossible, anyone who wants to rob the escort car will send his belongings home to prevent being robbed by the escort. This guy probably overestimated himself. He didn’t expect to die at Fang Ping’s hands, so he didn’t hide his belongings. Ha, this time, we brothers can rest for a while. "
Xi Fangping was not interested in this. He went to the lonely side for a long time and took the nine-ring broadsword from his hand. When fighting just now, he was already aware that this nine-ring broadsword is also made of special materials. Otherwise, the ordinary weapon would have been smashed long after hard touching with his wrought iron mace. Nine-ring Dao started with a heavy hand, weighed it and weighed about a hundred kilograms. Xi Fangping looked at it carefully and exulted in his heart. This thing is actually made of wrought iron. No wonder it can resist mace. Great, get it back and mix it with mace, and mace will weigh about one thousand pounds.
This long battle with loneliness caused a great sensation in Wulin. It’s strange that a young man who is only ten years old should forcefully smash a congenital master to death without causing a sensation. Xi Fangping became famous from this, and even the brother escort agency became famous, and the business became more and more prosperous. However, people are afraid that famous pigs are afraid of being strong, and they are too famous, so trouble naturally keeps coming up.
At the beginning, business kept coming to your door, which made you guys stay away almost all the year round. However, for such a life, Xi Fangping is quite fond of it. The more masters you meet, the higher your level of skills and tactics will be. Those who want to make trouble with him will automatically come to the door to practice their hands. In just three years, Xi Fangping made a name for himself in the State of Wu. A person who has no internal skills has vaguely become the first master of youth in Wulin, and even those innate masters who have long been famous are unwilling to confront him. Winning doesn’t seem to do them any good. If you lose, you will lose your reputation and even your life.
In three years, Xi Fangping didn’t know how many darts he took and how many roads he walked, but he didn’t even see a monk. Not only that, but he still made no progress at all, which made Xi Fangping depressed. Even the title of the first young master could not make Xi Fangping happy. Xi Fangping knows very well that the so-called youth first master is not even a fart in the eyes of the monks, and the monks won’t even look at him, let alone receive him from the sect. If he can’t enter the Xiuzhen Sect, he can’t check the ancient books hidden by those sects, and he can’t know the whereabouts of the axe. What’s the point of not knowing the whereabouts of the axe and everything in sight?

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Chapter 11 The Godsworn Appears
In the dog days, the sun is shining, and Xi Fangping and others are sitting in the inner hall, listening to the cicadas in the yard and talking bored. Their boss, Wang Lei, is in the living room with a guest. Xi Fangping, the guest, has seen him, wearing an official hat and official clothes, and he looks majestic. However, Xi Fangping really has no impression of what that person looks like. This is normal, but when ordinary people meet an official, they pay attention to his official hat first. Who cares what is under that hat?
After a while, Wang Lei saw off the guests, excitedly walked into the inner hall, and loudly said, "Brothers, business is coming again."
Xi Fangping asked indifferently, "Boss, have you checked all the goods?"
Wang Lei ha ha a smile: "Fang Ping, you can rest assured. I checked the goods twice, and then the guests sealed them with seals. There is absolutely no problem. That’s really a good baby. It’s the first time I’ve seen this baby since I was so big. "
"Oh?" Xi Fangping was also interested: "Boss, what is it?"
"A ginseng," Wang Lei said mysteriously, "a thousand-year-old ginseng. I’ve often heard people say that seven or two is a reference, and eight or two is a treasure. Damn it, this guy’s nine or two is priceless. Some time ago, someone found this ginseng on Qinglang Mountain and resold it to the magistrate. The magistrate came back to our brother escort agency to ask us to send ginseng to Beijing for the emperor to enjoy. "
"Oh, a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Xi Fangping’s brow wrinkled slightly: "Boss, can you cancel this business?"
Wang Lei looked at Xi Fangping strangely: "Why, Fang Ping, this is an easy job. This is a tribute from the magistrate’s adult to the emperor. It was stamped with the official seal, and no Jianghu person dared to play with it. The magistrate’s adult asked us to send him, but he was just afraid that the officers and men would not be able to beat the thieves who robbed the road. With the strength of our brother’s escort agency, who are we afraid of as long as we are not born masters to rob the road? Moreover, the price is reasonable, but it is only five thousand miles away, but it has given a full twenty-two thousand pieces of silver. It is generous for officials to spend the money of the country. "
Xi Fangping shook his head: "Boss, I’m not worried about the petty thief who robbed the road, nor about the innate master. I’m worried about another kind of person. Boss, have you ever heard of a monk? "
"Friar?" Wang Lei thought for a long time, and then suddenly realized, "Fang Ping, are you talking about cultivating immortals? I’ve also heard that there is a kind of person called the cultivation of immortals, who practices martial arts every day in order to live forever. However, this kind of person has always seen the dragon without seeing the tail, and occasionally meets a few, and is only visiting famous mountains and rivers everywhere. In my opinion, such people have no interest in our earthly life at all, and it is impossible for them to play our darts. What are you afraid of, Fang Ping? "
Xi Fangping wry smile, hesitated for a long time, before he decided to tell some lies properly and tell you guys something about the fix-the-true world, so as to dispel their idea of taking this business: "Boss, friar, that is, what you call the fix-the-immortal, is far beyond your imagination. I didn’t tell the truth before. In fact, my dead master was a monk with three layers of strength. The third layer of air-entraining is in the realm of repairing truth, which is the role that grandma doesn’t kiss and uncle doesn’t love in the true sense. Even if it is a handyman, people don’t have to. However, the so-called innate masters in the secular world, five tied together, are not enough for the monks with three layers of air. "
Xi Fangping looked up and looked at the young trees that had just been planted in the courtyard, and his eyes were full of yearning. He remembered what Master said about the situation where the golden bowl and the Hunyuan Pearl struck each other with all their strength. Everything turned into powder within a hundred miles of Fiona Fang. What a power it was. When can I practice this terrible cultivation? Maybe Shou Yuan, who has been poor for one million years, can’t reach this level. The realm of fixing truth seems to be getting farther and farther away from itself. Wang Lei and others looked up and looked at Xi Fangping, who looked sad. They thought Xi Fangping remembered what he said about the dead master.
It took a long time for Xi Fangping to pull back his thoughts, and then said, "As for the ability of the big monks in the realm of repairing the truth, it is even more terrible. Move mountains and pour seas, heaven and earth can do anything. Even if mortals organize a million-strong army and meet such a big monk, it won’t be long before they are tossed out. However, there is an unwritten rule among the monks, especially among the great monks who cultivate advanced knowledge. Otherwise, the whole kingdom of Wu is not enough to plug the teeth of the smallest Sect of repairing truth.
Monks practice every day in order to live forever. They don’t care about yellow and white things and rare treasures at all, but they can’t put it down. Once they are present, they will get them by hook or by crook. The older Lingcao is, the more effective it is and the more they like it. Unfortunately, the Millennium ginseng is one of their favorite lingcao.
For mortals, the Millennium ginseng is nothing more than strengthening the physique and some functions, delaying some years and benefiting some longevity. For Wulin people, the Millennium Ginseng only increases internal strength by 20% to 30%, and it is simply not worth risking your life for it. However, for monks, the Millennium ginseng means that there are fewer dangerous ways on the road to heaven, which means that their cultivation can take a big step. If you practice Dan medicine with thousand-year-old ginseng as the main material, it may make the low-ranking monks succeed directly, which is unimaginable for the low-ranking monks, especially for the monks in the air-entraining period and the gas-condensing period.
Once the news that we escorted the Millennium ginseng leaked out and was heard by the monks, we would be in trouble. Some noble families are decent, and may be hindered by the rules and reputation of the fix-true world, so they will not attack us. Those evil spirits sent abroad are different. They don’t pay much attention to the rules. Once they get the news, they will definitely be desperate to find us trouble.
As soon as they come, they must be monks who bleed more than three layers. With my strength, in the face of these monks, let alone blocking them, it is quite good to be able to walk through a move. Moreover, since they started to rob us, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, they will definitely kill us. So I think we’d better not take this business. "
The rest of the ten people are lost in thought, XiFangPing is the strongest among them, according to him, and have a certain understanding of the fix true world, his words should be credible. However, it is a bit unwilling to push out the fat that has reached the mouth. After a while, Chen Xiaowu asked, "Fang Ping, are you a monk, too?"
Xi Fangping shook his head with a hint of pain in his expression: "No, I’m not a monk. My bones are not good enough to be repaired. Because of this, I will go down the mountain to find my own way after Master Shou Yuan has finished. Boss, push this business. "
Wang Lei said hesitantly, "According to the rules of the Escort Agency, if you want to return the next business, you must pay twice the commission, that is, forty-two thousand pieces of silver. Now, we simply can’t come up with the money. Moreover, the client is our magistrate, and once we push his business, it may bring trouble to the survival of the escort agency in the future. "
XiFangPing slightly with a sigh, he could hear it, although Wang Lei and others believe his words, but don’t believe that the monks will find the trouble of dart goods. Also, as mortals, they may never meet monks in their lives. How could they give up their fat for the sake of this illusory existence?
Chen Xiaowu’s younger brother Chen Xiaoqi laughed: "Fang Ping, boss, how much do you think about it?" Just now, the boss didn’t say it. The monks have always seen the dragon without seeing the tail, and the chance of meeting them is almost zero. There is no need to worry at all. Even if we are unlucky enough to meet a monk, it doesn’t matter. Let’s give our lives to him. If you die, you will die. Eighteen years later, we are a hero again. "
XiFangPing heart a hot, yes, it is death. Even with a million-year-old Shou Yuan, if it fails to be fixed, it will die sooner or later. Besides, I tried my best to find a monk every day. This time, I had a good chance, but I was hesitant, but I was not as free and easy as Chen Xiaoqi and others. After thinking about it, Xi Fangping gritted his teeth and said loudly, "OK, since all the brothers have said so, we can’t spoil the fun of the brothers. Just pick it up, and it’s just death."
You guys are single men who don’t drag their families, don’t take their mouths, and have no attachments. They just leave and don’t drag their feet at all. Moreover, in order to speed up the speed, they even saved the use of dart cars as cover, and eleven people and ten horses headed straight for Kyoto. It only took ten days, and they ran about 2,500 Li, already halfway.
When passing by the edge of a dense forest, Xi Fangping, who was ahead, stopped and looked at the dense forest with a dignified expression. With the innate instinct of the dragon, he felt that there was something in the jungle, waiting to swallow them all into his stomach.
Seeing that Xi Fangping stopped, Wang Lei quickly rode forward and asked anxiously, "Fang Ping, what’s the matter?"
"Boss, something is wrong," Xi Fangping pointed to the dense forest. "There seems to be someone inside."
"Is it a Jianghu person?" Wang Lei looked at it in the dense forest, but there was nothing now. He asked strangely.
Xi Fangping shook his head: "I don’t know, but I didn’t feel this way when I met Jianghu people before."
Before Xi Fangping finished speaking, a gloomy voice came from the dense forest: "Well done, boy, you are a mortal, and it is really beyond my expectation that you can feel our existence."
The words sound just fell and two people appeared over the dense forest about ten feet away from them. They looked like they were in their thirties. A man in a gray cassock, with a white face and a pale face, looks like a dude with excessive wine and color rather than a monk; The other was dressed in a black cassock, with three wisps of goatee, which was quite neat and somewhat sage-like. However, a pair of triangular eyes shone with cruel light. The two of them put their hands behind their backs, stepped on a five-foot flying sword, and walked slowly towards Xi Fangping and others.
Xi Fangping’s face changed greatly, and he saw that the two guys were stepping on it like a low-order multiplier. Being able to control the flight of the instrument, at the very least, he is a monk who breathes air for more than three layers. Bleeding three layers is not something he can fight, what’s more, two came at once.
Xi Fangping exclaimed: "Boss, run, they are monks."
The monk in black’s gloomy voice remembered again: "Ha, it’s not easy to meet a mortal who knows the goods today." Since we know that we are monks, you can leave the thousand-year-old ginseng, and I can also protect your whole body. "
Wang Lei and others want to also don’t want to, in the hands of the bolt raised, toward the two people in mid-air. When the bolt hit two people less than a foot, it bounced back and fell to the ground. Wang Lei et al. opened their eyes wide and looked at the two guys strangely. They know the strength of the bolt very well, even if it is a congenital master, they can’t bounce out. But look at the appearance of these two monks, it is a matter of course for them to bounce the crossbow.
Xi Fangping shouted: "Run, they have aura protection, and they can’t shoot through them."
Say that finish, XiFangPing picking up mace, toward the two men rushed over, he knows very well, among all the people present, only he can play with each other for one or two rounds, if he entangles each other, Wang Lei and others may still have a chance to live. As for keeping ginseng, he didn’t think about it. Since they dare to lay hands on mortals, it shows that these two people don’t care about any rules at all, and they are full of evil spirits. And with the heretical character of these demons, even if they left ginseng, they would not let you guys go.
Friar Grey lowered his flying sword, stood in front of Xi Fangping, and looked at Xi Fangping with a smile on his face, as if Xi Fangping had attacked him. It was a rather ridiculous thing. The monk in black is driving a flying sword, and he jumped at Wang Lei and others behind XiFangPing. Obviously, they have already inquired about it, and they want to leave all the eleven escorts in the brother escort agency, and they don’t want to give them a chance to live. Xi Fangping’s eyesight is quite good. He noticed that the two monks wore different clothes, but on the storage bag hanging around their waist, they were embroidered with a small golden snake, sticking out their tongues, and their small eyes were gloomy and quite vivid.
XiFangPing want to also don’t want to, held high mace, toward the monk in front of the gray head smashed down. The monk in gray slapped his left hand on his waist, and a shield somehow appeared in his hand. The light on the shield sparkled and it was very beautiful. With a smile on his face, the man looked at Xi Fangping’s eyes, just like a cat looking at a mouse, gently raised his shield and greeted the mace at will.
There was a loud noise, and Xi Fangping stepped back a dozen paces, and finally stabilized his body. Xi Fangping’s ears are buzzing, his arms are numb, and he can hardly lift his mace. Look at the monk across the street. He also took two steps back and just got his feet up.
The monk in gray looked at Xi Fangping strangely and laughed, "Well done, a mortal can actually push me back two steps. Your boy is really born with divine power. However, with this little strength, I still want to escape from my hands. Anyway, being idle is also idle, so I will accompany you to have a good time. "