Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 213 Better Than the Halberd in My Hand
Chapter 210 The third chapter is better than the painting halberd in my hand

"Sheng Gong!" Lou Minzhong said respectfully to Fang La: "As far as I know, this Shen Cunzhong is the last descendant of the Tianji Sect, and even his two sons have not received the slightest true inheritance of his abilities! "

"What do you mean?" Fang La's expression gradually darkened when he heard Lou Minzhong say this, and he continued, "It is possible that Ying Quan is related to Shen Kuo's death?"

"Holy Master, please read this note!" Lou Minzhong walked to Fang La's side and picked up the note left by Ying Quan on the table. Come here, you can go to the back mountain to find it by yourself—Huashan Yingquan!"

"There's something tricky about it!" Lou Minzhong shook his head slightly, and continued, "Even if he is a disciple of Patriarch Xiyi, he probably won't have the chance to meet Shen Kuo. I'm afraid I already knew that Ying Quan would come, so I postponed our meeting for a day, just to let this Ying Quan meet him before you and me!"

"Shen Kuo clearly knows that our sect has the elixir to save him, but he would rather die than work for this sect!" Fang La smiled wryly, shaking his head secretly and said, "Forget it, this person is dead after all, it's a pity that there is no one in the world." There is a secret!"

"I don't know what happened between the two of you. Why did Shen Kuo die as soon as Ying Quan came? Moreover, Shen Kuo's status is not a little bit worse than that of Master Xiyi. According to his seniority, Shen Kuo still needs to wait for him. Calling Ying Quan a master uncle is the right way to call him a master, but he never thought that Ying Quan would be willing to call him a senior!" Lou Min secretly guessed this, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said to Fang La: "Holy Master, it is very likely that Shen Kuo, Pass the secret technique of Tianji to this Yingquan!"

"It seems that there is only one explanation!" Fang La and others had already walked out of the yard at this time, Fang La turned her head and said to her nephew Fang Jie: "You stay here first and help your elder brother find the trace of Ying Quan." Let's find out his background, it would be even better if we can win him over!"

"Yes!" Fang Jie agreed.

After that, Fang La and Lou Minzhong also left this place and returned to Hangzhou to sub-helm.

It is said that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but now that it is early spring, it is really different!
Although Yingquan went all the way north, he was still on the border of Jiangnan.

Ying Quan is no stranger to Jiangnan.

When the previous world was in the Ming Dynasty, Ying Quan was the frightened Jiangnan chief executive. Unexpectedly, when he revisited his old place, his identity changed so much.

Even now, I only have the power to protect myself, and the water in this Song Dynasty's world is too deep, and it will always surprise me.

Even Ying Quan didn't know what would happen in the next second.

"Brothers are going to cross the river too?" At this time, a voice came from behind Ying Quan.

"Brother, this painted halberd is so mighty!" Ying Quan turned his head and saw Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was shot too far, and then saw a man with a hulking back, a tiger watching a wolf, eagle eyebrows and eyes, full of dominance The spirit is chilling.

"This person is not simple!" Seeing that this person did not dare to be careless, Ying Quan did not answer this person's question, but praised this person's painting halberd.

"That's natural. I don't know if this brother has ever seen a Taoist priest from the north?" the man asked aloud.

"A Taoist priest from the north?" Ying Quan was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself: "A Taoist priest from the north? Isn't that what I'm talking about!"

Then I thought that I took off my Taoist robe on purpose, tied up my hair, and held a cold moon sword in my hand. I don't look like a Taoist priest!

Ying Quan is going to find out his details, so as to know who this person is and whether he is looking for him!

"The Taoist priests in the north have indeed met a few, but I don't know which brother to look for, and the name of the brother?" Ying Quan asked aloud.

"My surname is Fang, and my name is Jie!" This person is Fang Jie!
"It seems that my brother is also from the north, do you know Huashan Yingquan?" Fang Jie said directly, not afraid that Yingquan would know his purpose.

"Of course I've heard of Daoist Ying's name!" Ying Quan was already on guard in his heart, and he followed Fang Jie's words.

It's just that the name Fang Jie is so familiar. While being suspicious, he suddenly glanced at his painting halberd and smiled instantly. This person must be Fang La's nephew, Fang Jie!
If I remember correctly, Liangshan's Thunderbolt Qin Ming died at the hands of this person!
He himself was finally killed by Chai Jin's gun.

I don't know how this person's trajectory will change in the future!
Thinking of this, Ying Quan paused, not knowing why this person was looking for him.

What puzzled Ying Quan even more was how did he know he was here?
"Not good!" Just as Ying Quan was speaking to him, Fang Jie swung the painting halberd in his hand and swept it towards Ying Quan.

Fortunately, Ying Quan was always paying attention to this person's movements, and before he could get out of the sheath in time, the precious sword stuck on the crescent moon of the painted halberd!

"Shh!"

After this fight, both of them were shocked back a few steps by the opponent's strength.

"That's a lot of strength!" Fang Jie's eyes flickered, as excited as if he had found a decent opponent, Huaji pointed at Ying Quan from afar, and said softly, "I already knew that you are Ying Quan!" , why do you want to hide your identity, is it possible that you came to Jiangnan with an evil intention?"

"Since we already know the identity of the poor Taoist, let's directly express our intention!" Ying Quan's eyes were slightly concentrated, the treasured sword was out of its sheath, and the two auras rose.

Continually meeting in mid-air!

Ying Quan was a little surprised that this person was also in the mid-innate stage. This person was about the same age as himself, and he had such a series of adventures before he had the current skills. This Fang Jie is worthy of being the number one young hero in the south of the Yangtze River.

Of the three bandits, Fangla is the most prosperous, and it is not unreasonable.

"I'm not afraid of you knowing why I'm here, as long as you can beat the halberd in my hand, or be beaten to the ground by my halberd." Fang Jie smiled evilly, finally met an opponent, how could he let it go so easily.

If Fang La asked him to win over Ying Quan, he had already forgotten it in the moment of the fight just now!
Ying Quan, when he heard Fang Jie's words, he didn't know why, instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, with an evil smile on his face, Hanyue Baodao pointed sideways at Fang Jie and said, "You brought this to your door, but No wonder you are so poor!"

Facing Fang Jie's painting halberd, although Ying Quan was really skillful, he still raised the cold moon sword in his hand, stroked it lightly, and a cold light passed by.

The Hanyue Baodao that has not been unsheathed for a long time indicates that she is already very hungry and thirsty!

"Fight!" Fang Jie shouted loudly!
(End of this chapter)