Fairy, I really am a villain!

As he was talking, Li Muyou came closer, covered his hand and tried it himself, pointing out several mistakes. A faint fragrance blew, and the woman's focused face was close at hand.

"Oh, so that's it!" Fang Xiwen suddenly realized that his proficiency in "Luoxu Shenyou" was something he got for free from his sister. He never practiced it in private and only used it in battle.

And this kind of personal things always have some characteristics of the user, which is useless to him. If it weren't for Li Muyou's reminder, it would be difficult to detect it by himself, and it would become a burden in actual combat.

"Do you want to learn my body movements? It's too much of an effort to start from scratch. I can still teach you a few variations." Li Muyu said sincerely.

I was just thinking about him and had no intention of taking the opportunity to have more contact with him.

"Okay, but Dad wants to teach me today, how about another day?"

"Well, that's better."

An agreement between two people is more reassuring than fulfilling it on the spot.

Looking at his brother's gentle smile, Li Muyu actually wanted to smile back, but the muscles on his face were so stiff that he could only nod vigorously, trotted back to the room, and kept fiddling with himself in front of the mirror.

At this time, the marquis, dressed in a dragon robe, stepped into the courtyard at the right time, with a smile on his bearded face.

"Seeing Xiwen is so diligent now, I am really pleased as a father."

"After all, the early bird catches the worm." He laughed and thought to himself, I'm waiting here just for you.

There were only three siblings living in this small courtyard. Fang Tianyu stayed at Liushenmen that night and talked with the captain of the police, Yinzhang, for the whole night.

I think the Marquis must be filled with anger. Damn it, my son has made such a great contribution, but you guys, who are just sitting there doing nothing, took the list and didn't even offer any protection. You just let them escape from the city alone?

Fang Tianyu was extremely angry.

But in fact, the local Yin Zhang was also wronged. He was just an ordinary third heaven, and as the Mie Tianmen was one of the nine evil demons, how could it be easy for him to be inside and outside the gate?

It was already a great achievement for him to be able to stop one person, and this was under the premise that the other party knew that Fang Xiwen and the others were not in the city and had a weaker desire to attack.

In short, Fang Tianyu was so angry that he almost demolished half of the Six Doors, and the man named Yin Zhang had to treat him kindly, serving him tea and water, and even promised to give Fang Xiwen a good credit after the incident.

Seeing that he had gained benefits for his son, the Marquis let it go. When he came to the courtyard the next day, he saw the harmonious scene of the sister and brother, and he felt better.

This son has become really powerful. I heard that Li Muyu wanted to kill him a few days ago, but now they are so close that there is almost no resentment in his eyes.

"Xiwen, you should pay more attention to your second sister. It has not been easy for her all these years. Dad is a useless guy, so can you please help him more, okay?" Fang Tianyu put his arm around his shoulders, his tone very sincere.

The Marquis is not stupid. Many things explained at this time will only be excuses. When Li Muyu is willing to put aside some prejudices and have the opportunity to go to the capital in person, then it will be the best opportunity to resolve the past grudges.

Now, it's all thanks to Fang Xiwen's mediation. Son, you're the only one I can rely on...

"I know, I will." Fang Xiwen nodded vigorously. Even if he put aside the relationship with the Fang family, he sympathized with Li Muyou's experience, and was even more fortunate that he met her early, and she had not yet turned into a cruel witch.

While chatting, the two walked to the center of the yard, and Fang Tianyu's true energy circulated in his body. Soon, a strange look appeared on his face, and after a while he said, "Are you really cultivating the Shocking Book?"

"Of course."

"It's strange, how come there are several branching luck routes, and they are also self-contained, just like another kind of martial arts, but the two are perfectly integrated, it's really strange..."

"This should be an opportunity I got by chance." Fang Xiwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

It's easy to guess that the martial arts that branched out was not some other martial art, but the Eight-Nine Profound Art!

Ever since obtaining the Covenant of the Scarlet Emperor in the Spirit Realm, the proficiency in this internal skill has been increasing, and now the progress is almost catching up with the Book of Astonishing World.

These two skills, both of which are about "accommodating change" and "the emperor's generosity", can miraculously coexist in his body... Could it be the work of the emperor?

Will I be so powerful in the future?

“Opportunity?” Fang Tianyu carefully sensed it for a while, but found nothing, so he had to accept this statement and continued, “Your situation is too special, it’s hard to say whether it’s a blessing or a curse, so it’s better to be careful.

Do you have another method of practice?

Don’t be too anxious in your cultivation, try to keep the two paths parallel, maybe there will be a turning point when the inner and outer paths meet.”

After saying that, he muttered quietly, "Is this how all young people practice nowadays? I am really old..."

"I understand. Thank you, Dad." Fang Xiwen thanked him sincerely.

Regardless of whether this advice is useful or not, Fang Tianyu's concern is not fake, which is very heartwarming.

The father and son chatted in the yard for a while, mainly because the master who was practicing the Shocking Book explained his doubts to him and even practiced it himself. Even though the skills were the same, the true qi they cultivated was very different.

Fang Tianyu's is fierce and domineering, but he is closer to vastness and nobility. In terms of level, he is a little "higher". After all, the starting point of his practice is the "Universe Deck", which means "all", which can be said to be the intention of the world.

"At a glance, there are indeed some problems, but upon closer inspection, you have practiced well, not bad." Fang Tianyu stroked his beard, as if he had thought of something, his eyes slightly sank, "As for the skills for the outdoor period, don't worry. If the Gao family blocks your promotion, I have a handwritten copy here. Take it and let them come and chop off my head if they have the guts."

"No, no, no, Dad, don't be impulsive..." Fang Xiwen started sweating again and kept trying to dissuade him.

This protectiveness is a bit too strong, but he has no need for the "Shocking Book" in the external scene. His target is the original "Emperor's Book of Scripture". The Gao family's castrated version is nothing.

When you are strong enough, go directly to the ancient secret realm to get it. There is no need to conflict with the royal family because of this matter. However, Fang Tianyu's words are meaningful... Could it be that he has been stuck in the seventh heaven for so many years and has been blocked from promotion?

What's going on? Shouldn't such loyal ministers be as strong as possible?

"Okay, if you need anything, just tell Dad. I won't let you suffer any injustice." Fang Tianyu said, with his hands behind his back, he walked a few steps and said casually, "Practice some sword skills and see."

"okay."

He walked happily to the center of the yard, drew his sword, and performed a set of Emperor's sword techniques.

Fang Xiwen has an upright figure and a strong physique. His hands are steady and his sword is level when he attacks. His series of moves are majestic and heavy, and are very entertaining to watch.

"Your moves are rigid and lack spirit. Only the 'Fire Dragon Rising from the Sky' move has some flavor," Fang Tianyu saw through his problem at a glance and continued, "You can incorporate it into your body movements and grasp the essence of the sword art of 'momentum' in it. This is good, but it's not enough.

Just watch it."

As he spoke, Fang Tianyu rolled up his sleeves, walked to the center of the yard, and punched towards the sky!

Suddenly, winds blew from all directions, and nine different forces surged in. The roar of dragons could be faintly heard, and it swept up like a hurricane, tearing the clouds apart!

However, Fang Tianyu did not use the power of heaven and earth at all... this was pure boxing intention!

"This is one of the moves of 'Emperor's Dragon Fist'. When the moves reach a high level, the emphasis is not on change, but on 'intention'," Fang Tianyu said, retracting his fist with a calm expression: "When you make a move, you must have an idea in your mind. For example, when I punch down, the mountains and rivers will shake, and even the heavens will kowtow to me!

This is momentum.”

"I... seem to understand a little bit." He blinked, trying to digest it.

What’s going on? Why does martial arts become so idealistic when it reaches a high level?

"Everyone's understanding is different, so this can't be rushed. Take Qing Xiao for example. You see, she rarely uses complicated moves. When she fights with anyone, she just draws up the sword light and then strikes with one sword.

It's not that she can't, she just doesn't need to.

This fighting style itself is very consistent with her intentions, so few people can beat her. "Fang Tianyu was afraid that he didn't understand, so he gave another specific example.

"I understand a little more."

"Really? Even if you don't understand, don't worry. With your understanding, it will happen sooner or later." After finishing the business, Fang Tianyu put his arm around his shoulders, looked around, and lowered his voice to ask: "How are you doing recently?"

"What's going on?" Confused, Fang Xiwen looked at him sideways.

"That is, have you ever been to a place with fireworks?"

"…No."

"Really? Although all the major sects say that you can have sex after you have your nine orifices, this is just a recommendation after all, and you have broken it before, so it shouldn't affect you."

This Marquis had just acted like a martial arts master, but now he smiled with a feeling of "you know what I mean." This was too outrageous. He was devoted and loyal, but he was willing to let his son be so unrestrained?

“…I don’t have any worldly desires for the time being.” As he spoke, Fang Xiwen clasped his hands together, revealing an expression as detached as Maitreya Buddha.

After so many days of torture from Fang Qingxiao, his endurance may have exceeded the limit of human beings. That sister has a good figure and smells good after taking a bath. She always sticks to him and has no defense at all...

To be honest, on the one hand, he thinks that staying a virgin can speed up his practice, but on the other hand, he thinks that it is meaningless if he doesn't do this with someone he likes. It is better to solve it by himself when the desire comes.

"Really? Just don't hold it in." Fang Tianyu didn't force it, but said earnestly.

"I saved it."

Perhaps because he felt his son was too trustworthy, Fang Tianyu stayed for a while longer. But when he saw that there was nothing else he could teach him, he set up his escape light and left the courtyard.

He said it was a rare opportunity for him to come out, and he wanted to fight with an old acquaintance.

When saying this, Fang Tianyu's eyes lit up and the expression on his face really looked like that of a teenager, extremely excited.

It must be very hard for such a person to be imprisoned in the Divine Capital... Fang Xiwen sighed and wrote "rescue the Grand Master of the Divine Capital" on the to-do list in his mind.

One day, this dragon will be able to break free...

Chapter 134 Please Don’t Fight for Me

In the south of Xingping City, inside the prison where the six gates were held for prisoners.

"If I follow my code of conduct, what I should do now is to kill you all." A clear and cold voice sounded, and Fang Xiwen stood outside the iron fence with an expressionless face.

Inside the straw-covered, damp floor were several men wearing tattered red clothes and with extremely fanatical expressions.

Hearing this naked threat, they were not surprised but delighted. They immediately knelt on the ground and bowed their heads: "We are willing to die for the Blood God!"

"you…"

Fang Xiwen clenched his fists and took a deep breath. Beside him was a tall figure in a black robe, who cautiously touched his head.

These people were the remnants of the Blood Robe Sect who were like stray dogs after Chi Ersha's death. They had once joined the preacher Sanren, but were conquered by Fang Xiwen's Blood God Will and temporarily turned against him to save his life. Now, how to deal with them has become an extremely troublesome problem.

Objectively speaking, they did save me and my sister, which was a great favor; but on the other hand, these people are essentially fanatical Blood-Throated Cultists, with countless innocent lives on their hands. As long as they are alive, they are a destabilizing factor in society.

What if he killed them all? But he felt guilty about this one-size-fits-all approach... Would he really ascend the throne and become the leader on the spot, personally restraining and guiding them?

"I have a way." Suddenly, Li Muyu, who had been watching quietly, spoke up, "In order to ensure the loyalty of subordinates, Mie Tian Men has a special secret method.

As long as they take a vow and open up their minds and bodies, they can be restrained by secret methods so that they will not harm others."

"So powerful?" Fang Xiwen blinked.

"The conditions are harsh and cause serious damage to the body. It is extremely painful and most people cannot endure it. Only... those who follow the teachings of the Mietian Sect and cut off human desires can endure it." Seeing that he was curious, Li Muyu explained in more detail.

"Is it going to be life-threatening?"

"will not."

“…Okay then.” He did not doubt the endurance of these lunatics. As for the intense pain…just consider it as retribution for the harm they had done to others.

So Fang Xiwen turned to these people, took out the Blood God Stone, and a flash of scarlet flashed across his eyes: "I am walking in the world, and I must convey the Blood God's oracle.

I order you to obey the orders of the Six Gates from now on, not to kill or injure anyone without reason, and to supervise each other. Anyone who disobeys will be put to death!

The world here is in ruins, and you need to help restore it. You should help others and pay for your sins. If you behave well, I will appoint you as the great protectors when I ascend the throne again!"

First he laid the foundation with majesty, then he proposed rules and encouragement, and finally he painted a big picture... Fang Xiwen has taken great pains to keep this group of fanatical believers alive and prevent them from hurting anyone.