Lord of the night.

Chapter 866 Farewell [Two in One]

"That's all for now then."

Fang Che said, "Let them report tomorrow. I'm not going anyway. Since you want to follow me, then you can send them to report. Then, if they want to register... it will be under your name, right? You can change your last name to Ren."

Sikong Dou and Sikong Ye stared at each other: "You want to change your surname?"

"You have to change your last name to someone else's, right?"

Fang Che was speechless: "How else can you be a grandfather? Are you going to reveal your identity as the best thief in the continent?"

Sikong Dou thought about it and it made sense, so he said, "In that case, I will call myself Ren Dou from now on."

Ren Dou...

Sikong Ye shrugged and laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Change your name too. Your name should be Ren Ye!" Sikong Dou said.

“Fuck…”

Sikong Ye twisted his face and asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it's your business."

Sikong Dou said: "Not only do I want to go there, you have to go there too. At least for the next few years, you should go to Baiyunzhou and be the Night Emperor."

"..."

Sikong Ye was completely speechless.

My brother is really crazy.

It's just such a small matter, but you actually let me off the hook?

But looking at Sikong Dou glaring at him, he looked like he would rush over and fight him to the death if he didn't agree.

Sikong Ye had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'll go too. Hey, why is there such a big fuss about the child going to school? It's really... The three major families of Fengyuxue didn't even send out two Saint Lords to protect him. I'm really... speechless."

"It's just right for us to be bright and dark."

Sikong Dou had his own reasoning: "Besides, it will be good for you to leave East Lake in a short period of time. At least your old enemies will suddenly be confused."

Sikong Ye thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

"Ok."

After resolving this matter, the three of them felt relieved.

Fang Che used a trick and sent the old thief over to be his babysitter. He was very happy in his heart: "Let's drink."

After drinking, the old thief began to pack up all his belongings, cursing Fang Che as he did so.

"No need to clean up too much. I have a house over there. It's already been arranged. There's everything in it."

Fang Che said.

"Haha...I don't even want your shabby house as a gift."

The old thief rolled his eyes and said, "I've moved into your house and now I know things I didn't know before. You're such an idiot... I have plenty of money, I can just go and buy you a house. It's none of your business, go and practice your skills."

The old thief was very angry.

He felt he was being tricked.

But he couldn't escape this calculation, which made him very unhappy.

And he didn't dare to scold Fang Che too harshly. If he did, he wouldn't let him go. There was nothing he could do. He could only swallow his anger.

I just feel that I have never suffered such a great injustice in my life.

"It's really not a thing!"

The old thief was cursing under his breath, but no one knew who he was cursing.

the other side.

Sikong Ye and Fang Che whispered to each other and then entered Sikong Ye's personal domain.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to polish it for you for a long time when I go to Baiyunzhou this time."

Sikong Ye smiled and said, "How are the Night Demon Divine Art and Nightmare Divine Art going?"

“It’s quite a big progress.”

Fang Che said: "Brother, I found that practicing these two magical skills together is much more powerful than practicing them separately."

"Of course. This was originally disassembled from a technique."

Sikong Ye sighed: "The ancestors practiced together at that time, but do you think anyone can practice together? That's impossible. It takes countless people to practice Yin and Yang in the same furnace, and even a Saint King would find it difficult to do it."

Sikong Ye sighed: "Don't think that Ning Zaifei and I are both impressive, but our talents are both average. We can only practice one thing!"

At this point, Sikong Ye looked a little depressed and a little sad, and said: "Including our master, it's the same. So we didn't get the complete inheritance of our ancestor."

Fang Che asked, "Could it be that only those who can practice both Nightmare Divine Art and Night Demon Divine Art at the same time can receive the complete inheritance?"

"of course."

Sikong Ye said: "If you can't practice the Nightmare and Night Demon magic skills at the same time, you will go crazy when practicing the Sky Sword. You will practice until your body is completely split in half."

"I go!"

Fang Che shuddered.

"This is normal. The higher the level of the divine skill, the higher the requirements for qualifications."

Sikong Ye said lightly: "For example, if someone who is not a super-talented person practices the Nightmare Divine Art, he can completely turn himself into a ghost-like being, and even peeing will spray out air."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh, this is true."

Sikong Ye said: "The skills that the masters of the world practice, even sword skills, have very high requirements for the qualifications of the practitioners. For example, the love-slashing sword, the training method is just there in the Xue family, but in the past ten thousand years, how many people in the Xue family have mastered it?"

"The same goes for the families of several other top masters."

Fang Che said: "If both husband and wife are geniuses, the children they give birth to should be good."

Sikong Ye sneered, "It's just that the possibility is greater. There are many examples of couples who are both geniuses giving birth to a useless person. For example, the joke of the Yu family back then was caused by the father of your brother Yu Zhongge's father."

"What's the joke?"

Fang Che suddenly became alert.

"Yu Zhong Ge's grandfather is a super genius, and the wife he married is also a genius that only appears once in a thousand years; but when his first son was born, for some reason he didn't have an anus..."

Sikong Ye couldn't help laughing twice and said, "It is said that later he asked the ancestor to use peerless magic to create one. But because of this, he became a waste of martial arts."

"This is happening!"

Fang Che was amazed by her beauty.

"This is nothing strange. Giving birth to a second son means that he is uncoordinated. His brain has learned how to punch, but his hands and feet can't coordinate. Do you understand?"

Fang Che nodded: "I actually understand this. It's just like the uncoordinated bodies of most ordinary people."

"Yes."

Sikong Ye smiled.

Indeed, this is the case for many ordinary people. For example, when it comes to dancing, some people can learn it after watching it once, but some people cannot learn it even if they are taught step by step.

This is qualification.

"So Yu Zhongge's father is the third child. Finally... a good one was born."

Sikong Ye said: "But because the two in front were not up to the task, the position of the eldest son and grandson was taken away, understand? Let me tell you about someone you know, that is Yu Zhongge's cousin Yu Zhongkuang's family. This is why although Yu Zhongge is a direct descendant, he is not treated as well as Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren in the family."

"I see. Big families are really..."

Fang Che stopped talking halfway and sighed.

It's not that big families are ruthless, but they must ensure that the most outstanding descendants occupy the direct lineage so that they can be passed down for thousands of years.

Survival of the fittest is an inevitable norm rather than an accidental miracle in a large family.

"Hey, isn't this right?"

Fang Che noticed something was wrong and frowned, asking, "How did you know about this? You should have still been stinking at the time."

Sikong Ye's face was filled with black lines: "What do you mean by stinky? How can you talk like that... I just happened to meet him when the eldest brother went to the Yu family to get something..."

"Please stop it. What do you mean by taking things? Just go and steal. Just say it openly. I won't report it."

Fang Che curled his lips.

Sikong Ye snorted and said, "Let me see how your Nightmare Divine Art and Night Demon Divine Art are doing. By the way, let me check the level of your Dragon God Halberd."

So it was natural that Fang Che was beaten up violently.

Fang Che discovered that during this period of time, he had been acting as a punching bag.

No matter who you meet, you will definitely be beaten up.

Sikong Ye fought Fang Che carefully for seven or eight times before he said with some regret: "It's a pity that you don't practice swordsmanship. Otherwise, I would give you the Kongming Sword, which would be considered as helping the ancestor find a successor."

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened: "Who said I don't practice sword? Why do you have such a prejudice?"

Sikong Ye was also stunned: "Swords, spears, swords and halberds, you already have the swords and halberds, you also want to practice the sword?"

Fang Che slapped his head.

I have been thinking about how to find a way to learn the Kongming Sword from Sikong Ye, but it turns out that the reason why this elder brother never taught me was because he thought I didn't practice sword at all.

Come to think of it, this is normal, because the sword is the weapon of the Night Demon.

And the sword techniques all come from the Solitary Orthodox Church, so they are hardly shown here...

"I practice swordplay, but I just don't have good sword skills."

Fang Che was a little depressed, and he took out his sword with a clang.

The Hades appears on the scene in a brilliant move.

The sword energy soared to the sky.

"Before saying anything else, let me show you my sword."

Sikong Ye was really shocked: "Is it also divine metal?"

"Of course!"

Fang Che raised his head.

"Where did you get so much divine metal?" Sikong Ye was really puzzled. "The knife is divine, the halberd just now was also divine metal, and now even the swords are divine? Three?"

Even he has a hard time getting hold of this thing.

The guy in front of me actually has three!

"You underestimated me, didn't you?" Fang Che said smugly, "Did you forget that Ning Zaifei gave me a small piece?"

I said to myself: Actually, there is another gun you don’t know about.

"You used that piece too?" Sikong Ye grinned.

"Of course, it can just be made into a throwing knife."

Sikong Ye was truly speechless.

Because he discovered that once something was in Fang Che's hands, it would no longer be useless.

Afterwards, Fang Che used sword to fight with Sikong Ye.

After Fang Che used the Great Sun Sword and integrated the power, Sikong Ye no longer had any doubts in his heart, because this sword required too high a talent for sword practice.

Look a little lost.

He murmured, "When I was learning martial arts, my master once said that my talent was already extremely super. But my master also said that there are people in this world who are countless times stronger than me. I have never believed it for so many years."

“I just discovered today that it really exists!”

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

Fang Che said, "Brother, what you said, isn't the name of your Donghu Night Emperor Ghost Blade famous enough? How many Night Emperor Ghost Blades are there in this world?"

Sikong Ye smiled faintly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I know my own worth. Do I need you to brag to me? Wait, I will get you the Kongming Sword."

As he spoke, he took out a box made entirely of black jade from the space ring.

His expression became serious: "Brother, I must remind you that this Kongming Sword is, firstly, not easy to learn, and secondly, once you learn it, it will be very troublesome."

"You have the talent, and you can definitely practice. But... the Kongming Sword has many enemies."

"Before the establishment of the Only I Orthodox Church, the founder used the Kongming Sword to slay demons in the martial arts world in his old age. Countless old demons died under the Kongming Sword. This includes Bing Tianxue and Kuang Renji's master, uncle, and many old demons in the Only I Orthodox Church. They all died under the Kongming Sword."

"Even after the establishment of the Solitary Orthodox Church, Feng Du and Yan Nan both suffered great losses from the Kongming Sword." "And the founder died in the battle with Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Solitary Orthodox Church... This is also related to the grudges passed down for many years. So in the future, when you reveal your Kongming Sword, countless enemies will come to you. The trouble will be endless!"

Sikong Ye's expression was extremely cautious.

"It's fine if you don't show it. But as long as you show it, it will be too dangerous."

Fang Che nodded: "Don't worry, big brother, I won't worry about it. Besides, I have hidden the Dragon God Halberd, right?"

"It's enough for you to know how powerful you are."

Sikong Ye sighed and said, "Since ancient times, there is a saying, 'When a magic weapon is unsheathed, no blood will be shed.' Everyone knows that this is a vicious weapon, which carries murderous aura and can kill people. But they don't understand that this is actually a way to protect yourself."

"Once the magic weapon or sword is unsheathed, it must kill the enemy. Otherwise, if the news gets out, there will be endless troubles. Moreover, it is possible that your own life will be the price of the news being leaked. This is a serious matter and must be prevented."

Sikong Ye handed the black jade box to Fang Che: "And if you practice this Kongming Sword, there will be a cause and effect relationship between you and the chief leader of the Weiwo Orthodox Church in the future. I hope you can bear it."

"Thank you, brother!"

Fang Che placed the black jade box on a high place, then knelt down and bowed three times.

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Accepting someone else's inheritance is a necessary etiquette.

"Inside, there are three jade slips."

Sikong Ye looked at the black jade box with a complicated look in his eyes: "The inheritance of the Kongming Sword is extremely complicated, and the information contained in it is also extremely huge."

"So, you are the lowest..."

Sikong Ye frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "You need three days to accept the inheritance, and during this period, no one can disturb you!"

"I see!"

Fang Che said: "In this case, I will wait until tomorrow to send the children away before continuing my cultivation."

Sikong Ye smiled and said, "Okay. Just take care of it yourself."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and whispered, "This thing has been in my hands for thousands of years. I have never given it away. Now, I have finally found a suitable successor, which can be regarded as fulfilling the last request of the ancestor."

"I feel relieved in my heart."

Fang Che said, "On our way to Baiyunzhou, my eldest brother will have to worry about the nine children."

"That goes without saying."

Ye Huang smiled and said, "You have taken control of my eldest brother, but my brothers and I have lived a lonely life. Now that we are old, we still have nine such wonderful grandchildren. This is enough to comfort me."

"The two elder brothers, just watch these kids dominate the world!"

Fang Che laughed: "I think these nine little guys will definitely have a great future."

"Of course."

Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows: "After all, he is a child raised by the Fang Tu family!"

The two men praised each other's business, then looked at each other and laughed.

That night.

Fang Che specially set up a table in Prince Fang's mansion. No one else was there, including the two brothers Mo Ganyun and Sikong Dou.

There were only nine people including Fang Che and Ren Chun.

Smiling proudly in spring, summer, autumn and winter with wild waves.

The nine little guys sat upright with their tiny bodies, looking at Fang Che with sparkling eyes.

Fang Che solemnly took out three jars of spiritual wine sent by Yan Beihan.

The aroma of fine wine and delicious food is everywhere.

"Today, I will see you off."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Tomorrow, follow your grandfather to school. I have arranged for you to go to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."

The nine little guys held their breath at the same time.

The eyes became brighter and more brilliant.

OMG!

Really have to go to school!

We can go to school too!
"After today's meal, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for a long time, so before I leave, I have something to tell you."

Fang Che's face turned serious.

He said word by word: "There is no need to ask why, there is no need to cry, and there is no need to doubt. All you have to do is remember every word I say and do it according to what I say."

"Ren Chun!"

Fang Che looked at Ren Chun.

"Ren Chun is here!"

"Understand?"

"understood!"

"You are here to supervise the execution. If anyone doesn't do what I say, do you know what to do?"

"I know, get out!"

Ren Chun said seriously.

Fang Che nodded: "Okay!"

Then he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "First of all, go there and study hard. No one is allowed to drag us down or be negligent. We can be ranked fifth or sixth among our brothers, but in front of others, we must be first!"

"Second, after you get out, sever your relationship with me. No matter who mentions it, they should all say that I adopted you, but it ended very quickly."

The second one made Jiu Xiao’s eyes widen suddenly.

"Do not ask!"

Ren Chun shouted a warning with tears in his eyes.

Fang Che nodded with satisfaction: "Third, love each other and don't allow any bad things to happen."

"fourth……"

Fang Che stipulated nine points in succession.

Exceptionally severe.

All matters were stipulated once again.

Jiuxiao's face was in tears, but he stood still.

Let the tears flow freely on your face.

"You are too young and too weak now. You can't bear my karma. I am in a lot of trouble and have many enemies."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Of course, if you become stronger, you can say anything and do anything. In fact, Big Brother has been waiting for you to protect me."

"But before you protect me, I must protect you, understand?"

"Understand!"

The nine children agreed in unison with tears in their eyes and choking voices.

"That's good."

Fang Che knocked on the table and said, "Remember my words, Ren Dong!"

"Ren Dong is here!"

The little girl stood up suddenly, her voice as clear as a mountain spring.

"Pour wine!"

"Yes!"

The meal was eaten in silence. All the children kept turning their heads to look at Fang Che while eating.

It’s as if I want to remember this face deeply in my heart.

The only light in life!

No one can replace it!
Finally, the little girl Ren Dong drank too much and rushed into Fang Che's arms regardless of anything, hugged him and started crying.

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said to Ren Chun: "This girl...don't let her drink alcohol in the future. With her alcohol tolerance, she will suffer losses easily if she drinks."

Ren Chun had a serious expression, as if he had received an imperial decree: "Don't worry, big brother. From now on, as long as you don't ask, this girl will never drink a drop in her life!"

Fang Che laughed: "There's no need to be so strict."

"Big brother said that we must be so strict!"

Ren Chun's face was tense and he looked extremely serious.

"Let's go to bed early."

Fang Che's face was gentle: "Don't practice tonight, just get some sleep. Tomorrow morning, your grandfather will come to pick you up and take you all the way to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."

He paused, smiled and said, "I won't see you off."

"Yes, big brother!"

Jiu Xiao looked at Fang Che with infinite affection.

But his feet were motionless.

"Go."

Fang Che picked up a glass of wine, sat still, and said softly: "See you in the future."

The nine children knelt down at the same time.

"I will wait for you my whole life and will always be your big brother!"

Kowtow nine times.

Tears fell all over the floor.

Watching the nine little guys walk out one by one, Fang Che felt mixed emotions, some relief, some joy, and some sadness.

Taking in these nine little guys was really a spur of the moment decision.

But, even Fang Che himself would have come to this point today and cultivated nine super geniuses.

"What the future holds really depends on you. No one can say how far you can go."

Fang Che smiled and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

No matter how talented you are, you still need to go out and explore and gain experience; it is not possible to become the best master in the world just by having the best talent in the world.

There are many uncertainties involved.

After laying a solid foundation, everything depends on each person's opportunities.

Then Fang Che took out the communication jade and sent a message to Li Changkong: "Report tomorrow."

Li Changkong replied immediately: "Okay, I've already prepared everything."

Fang Che: "Everything should be done according to what we agreed upon. Try to downplay my presence and the relationship between us. Don't publicize it in the martial arts academy."

Li Changkong: "Don't worry, the four of us don't need you to teach us how to do things. Just remember to be prepared for any eventuality."

"I know."

Fang Che put down the communication jade, his eyes were a little solemn, thinking about the pressure Jiu Xiao would have to bear if his identity was exposed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope you guys can hold on."

The next morning.

Jiu Xiao walked out of the room early with a package on his back, and waited quietly outside Fang Che's door.

However, Fang Che's door remained open.

Sikong Dou, driving the cart, had urged several times.

Finally, Jiu Xiao started sobbing, and while crying, he fell to his knees and kowtowed nine times towards Fang Che's door.

He walked out of Prince Fang's Mansion in a somewhat sad and anxious manner, his fingers constantly touching every blade of grass and tree in the Mansion.

They don't know if they can ever come back to this place that is full of the happy feeling of home.

Big brother, will you let me and others come back?
It is truly filled with reluctance.

I feel that every blade of grass and every tree is full of unforgettable memories, and is an unbearable burden in my life.

The carriage drove away quickly.

(End of this chapter)