Girl, let me check it out.

"You're too greasy Yun Shu!"

The ragdoll cat raised its tail and took two steps back warily, as if ready to escape at any moment.

"This is my wife...grandma, I'm warning you not to have any inappropriate thoughts!"

"Hey...what's this..."

Yun Shu curled his lips and waved his hands somewhat boredly.

"According to her generation, her relationship with you has been in the fifth server for a long time. It was possible to establish a marriage relationship in your previous life where marriage between close relatives was strictly prohibited, let alone this week."

"I remember... didn't that person say, 'It is a beautiful and natural thing for a man to love his sister'?"

The girl sat on the big hammer, walked around the ragdoll cat, and stroked its big fluffy tail.

It feels really good!

So Yun Shu touched it a few more times.

"Don't even think about it!"

The ragdoll cat refused this angrily, and all the hair on its body exploded into a ball.

Although it is true that the fifth server has been released, it doesn't feel right no matter how you think about it, right?

"That's my wife...grandma, I swear I don't have any other thoughts about her!"

"Not now, what about later?"

Yun Shu tilted his head and asked curiously.

"It won't happen again! I am a person with a bottom line!"

Fang Weihan refused simply.

He still has a bottom line, and Fang Weihan thinks that he is very good at sticking to the bottom line.

"You gotta do it."

Yun Shu rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"Based on your bloodline concentration, it's not certain whether you are a member of the Fang family. I now seriously suspect that you have a genetic mutation, and your DNA is somewhat similar to that of the Fang family."

Fang Weihan's expression froze.

"That's not okay! This matter is not negotiable anyway!"

shouted the Ragdoll Cat.

"Don't encourage me to hook up with others every time, because you are like that system that only cares about women. Forget it, senior sister, now you don't even let my wife...grandma go! Where are your rice noodles? , He Bao?"

"What... He Bao..."

Yun Shu was stunned for a moment, then tugged on his tail with some shame and anger.

"You called him Shu Bao too?! You want to call me Master Yun Shu!"

"He Bao, pass it back to me quickly."

"No! Pass!"

Yun Shu shook his head and refused angrily.

"Pass it... just once..."

Fang Weihan's words stopped abruptly.

Yun Shu turned to look at him in surprise.

"what happened to you?"

"I felt like...something was looking at me just now."

The Ragdoll cat's expression was very solemn.

Yun Shu: "?"

"Is someone watching you?"

The girl frowned delicately, held her chin in her hand and thought for a moment.

"Logically speaking, it's impossible... You have the Divine Light Breath Condensation Technique on your body and a layer of barrier protection from me. Apart from the nine-level thing like the Tongming Array the day before yesterday, is there anything else that can notice you? Does it exist?"

"I don't know, but I don't feel good."

Fang Weihan whispered.

"The moment just now, it was like squatting in a pit and the door of the toilet cubicle was suddenly opened. It was really leaking."

Yun Shu: "..."

After being stunned for a moment, she laughed angrily and waved her hand to summon a portal and directly pulled the Ragdoll cat in.

Fang Weihan was caught off guard and was sucked into the portal, and a moment later he landed heavily on his bed.

Yu Mo, who was lying next to him, opened his eyes a little and took a look.

Then he closed it immediately and continued to sleep soundly.

Doesn't this fat bird even wake up like this?

The ragdoll cat thought to himself, then glanced at Yun Shu full of resentment.

"What are you looking at!"

The girl bared her teeth at him, a bit fiercely.

"Go to bed! I'm going to bed too, that's it, good night."

The girl in the blue skirt yawned, stretched, and her petite body turned into light and disappeared.

Fang Weihan released the divine light transformation form, took off his clothes and lay down.

Oh, it's another busy day.

……

……

The next morning, Fang Weihan was practicing swordplay in the courtyard.

It was midsummer, the season of lush greenery, and the trees in the backyard of the Guangling Prince's Mansion were propped up like dark green umbrellas, blocking part of the harsh sunlight.

The weather in Changming is always very dry, and even in summer the dry heat is better than the muggy heat.

To be honest, Fang Weihan actually prefers the weather in Changming compared to the horrible weather in Jinling.

The ever-bright sword blade cut through the air, cutting the air filled with heat waves into rounds of explosive sounds.

There was also the crunching sound of a fat bird eating on the side.

What Fang Weihan practiced was the standard swordsmanship of the Great Zhou Dynasty: Zhou Jian.

This set of swordsmanship has been passed down among the armies of the Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years, and has undergone numerous fusion improvements and practical verifications.

Among them, the moves such as eagle strike, lion bite and wolf attack are classic killing techniques. Although they are simple and unpretentious, they can kill the enemy and save lives at critical moments.

This is only one aspect of Zhou Jian's strength.

What's even more powerful about this set of swordsmanship is that all the sword moves involved in it can be flexibly applied to other weapons.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, all of them can be used for Zhou Jian's moves.

In addition to weapons such as crossbows, nunchucks, meteor hammers, and maces, this set of swordsmanship covers almost all weapon types.

This is also the reason why the entire army of the Great Zhou Dynasty promoted the Zhou sword.

It is said that during the period of Emperor Wu, the criterion for entering the imperial army was to be able to skillfully wield a set of Zhou swords.

But today is different from the past. Most people who join the army do so to avoid harsh taxes and labor, and the standards of the army have long been relaxed to the lowest level.

If there was no choice, who would join the army?

The Lumen Sword stabbed straight in front of him, then changed direction and swept across at extremely high speed, completing the standard action of a lion's bite.

He could feel the blood cheering for joy in his body.

Mingwu's practice is somewhat different from other paths, or in other words, none of the practice methods of these paths are the same.

Five Elements monks mainly rely on meditation, reading, or writing poems and paintings, which is to absorb knowledge and create value.

That's why Xie Lingwan likes painting so much.

As for the mirror sky path, based on Fang Weihan's observation of Wen Zhexue and studying star theory these days, he found that it mainly relies on looking at the stars. The intensity of the starlight will directly determine the cultivation speed of the Jingtian monk.

The Mingwu path mainly relies on training.

...or fight.

If you don't exercise or fight for a long time, and your skills are rusty, your martial arts skills may even deteriorate.

This is what we, the crude warriors, are like.

While Fang Weihan was practicing, he was thinking about another important matter.

Before Wen Zhexue left, what did she mean by repeatedly telling herself not to leave the city?

These days' experiences have made Fang Weihan more and more cautious. He can interpret a lot of meanings from a person's simple words.

Ordinary people are like this. Not to mention Wen Zhexue.

She is a disciple of Linyuan who can predict the future, her senior sister, and someone who has no reason to harm her.

There is definitely something wrong behind this matter.

It seemed that Wen Zhexue was just giving a simple warning for the sake of his own safety, but in Fang Weihan's eyes, that was not the case.

But he knew that the future predicted by Jingtian could not be told to others.

Otherwise, Linyuan Pavilion could just announce Tianyi's prophecy to the world, and there would be no need to trigger divisions within the sect.

The first Zhou Jian exercise has been completed. The Lumen Sword turned twice in the air and then returned to its initial position, starting a new round of Zhou Jian drills.

Fang Weihan carefully recalled the events that connected Wen Zhexue and himself when they said these words.

After practicing the sword that day, the senior sister suddenly told herself that she wanted to go out.

Then she specifically told herself not to leave Changming City, and left the fat bird over there that could only eat to herself.

I asked her what she was going to do, and the senior sister said that she was going to break through the sixth rank.

Ok……

Fang Weihan fell into deep thought for a while.

Suppose Wen Zhexue was ready to go out after predicting something.

Then this matter must be directed at him, and the senior sister thinks that with his current cultivation level, he is not sure to stop it for him.

There is something that the fifth-level realm heaven cannot solve. Is this something that can only be done by going to the Sixth Turn of the Mirror?

Fang Weihan frowned.

The answer is already obvious:

There are strong men of rank six ambushing outside the city, ready to assassinate him at any time.

As the hatred against him was high enough to send rank six experts to hunt him down, Fang Weihan only thought of one organization.

"Damn... what about these idiots from the Vulcan Cult..."

Fang Weihan cursed secretly.

That shouldn't be the case. They would actually send rank six experts to enslave them?

This was really beyond Fang Weihan's expectation.

There are probably not even fifty rank- experts in the world, and if one dies, one will be missing. Chang Ming's feet are undoubtedly the area with the weakest power of the Fire Worship Cult.

Are they really not afraid of telling a sixth-level monk to be here?

Fang Weihan now feels like a light on his back.

That was a rank- monk, and it was unknown whether he could survive three moves under him.

If he had been staring at me outside the city, wouldn't he never be able to leave Changming City?

He couldn't let Wen Zhexue follow him to protect him all the time.