Fang Xian's white robe was dotted with blood red spots, like plum blossoms.
He walked out of the forest and strode away.
Killing one of the Six Sect Leaders, a Grandmaster Martial Artist, in a one-on-one battle would definitely set off Stormy Waves in the Jianghu.
However, all of this was completely unable to be compared to what was happening in Origin Martial City.
Fang Xian's footsteps were swift, like a flickering shadow. He could already see the tall walls of Yuanwu City.
At this moment, a burst of cheers came from the city, straight to the sky.
He stopped in his tracks, knowing that it was too late. He suddenly changed direction and strode away without looking back.
…
Three days later, in Guang Yang City.
At the city gate, a large group of martial artists looked at the newly posted notice, their bodies like statues.
"Chu Kuangren violated the law with his martial arts and has been killed in Yuanwu City! How is this possible? "
A young martial artist looked crazy, almost unable to stand.
More experienced martial artists looked at the contents of the notice. "Announcement to the world, the Yuanwu Kingdom will now hold a martial examination, and every county will set up martial schools … All martial artists must pass the martial examination, and their ranks will be determined by nine tiers … All martial artists in the wild must register, and are not allowed to privately teach disciples, and are not allowed to fight for no reason. Otherwise, they will be punished according to the law …"
'This is actually the Imperial Court's alliance with the sects to purge the unorthodox Loose Cultivators … Using Yuanwu Kingdom as a pilot?'
In the crowd, Fang Xian pressed down on his bamboo hat and squeezed out. 'The hierarchy is strict, and the ones who benefit the most are the royal family and the big sects …'
He walked into the city and found that the Golden Breeze Drizzle Building had been sealed. He could not help but sigh.
After thinking for a while, Fang Xian walked around the area and found a teahouse with a special sign on the signboard. She walked in.
"Are you here to buy tea, sir?"
A waiter came to greet him.
"Bring me to your shopkeeper."
Fang Xian took out a piece of silver.
The waiter immediately beamed with joy and brought Fang Xian in front of a stout middle-aged man.
"Sir …"
The middle-aged man was about to speak when he saw Fang Xian take out a token.
The Sixty Year Order Token of the Golden Breeze Drizzle Building!
His expression suddenly changed. He dismissed the waiter and led Fang Xian to the hall at the back.
"As expected of the Golden Breeze Drizzle Building. A centipede dies but never falls down …"
The signboard outside the shop was the one that Yu Longjiao had told Fang Xian, the Dark Tower of the Golden Breeze Drizzle Building.
A moment later, a voluptuous woman walked in. When she saw Fang Xian's face after he took off his bamboo hat, her beautiful face paled.
"Oh? It seems like you recognize me? "
Fang Xian nodded. "That makes things easier."
"The Tower Master once ordered us to pay attention to the White Tiger Star Lord's traces. I am Wu Ying Yue, and I have just seen your portrait today … "
Wu Yingyue quickly bowed.
"White Tiger … Star Lord?"
The corner of Fang Xian's mouth twitched.
"Yes, the news of you killing the five Innate Rankers and killing the Crimson Ape Sect Leader has spread. You are now known as the strongest expert of the younger generation. Because your moves are similar to the White Tiger, you are known as the White Tiger Star Lord …"
Wu Yingyue answered.
'You are the White Tiger, your whole family are White Tigers!'
Fang Xian had nowhere to vent her frustration. She took a deep breath and asked, "How is Yu Longjiao? Is it true about Chu Kuangren? "
"It's true …" Wu Yingyue took a deep breath. "We have used five channels of spies and confirmed that Chu Kuangren was attacked by Holy Monk Zhifan, the Sword Daoist, and a large number of experts. He has fallen … The experts who participated in the battle also suffered heavy casualties. I heard that the two Grandmasters and Nie Yinlong were seriously injured. Emperor Yuanwu died of illness, and the Second Prince ascended the throne …"
"The world has changed, and the Jianghu and the martial arts world will be in chaos from now on."
Fang Xian sighed faintly and asked, "How is your OP?"
Yu Longjiao was chased by the two Grandmasters, and her situation was worse than his.
"The Tower Master has successfully escaped and is secretly commanding us …" Wu Yingyue bowed and answered, "Besides that, there is another piece of information that he ordered us to pass to the White Tiger Star Lord!"
As she spoke, she took out a note from her pocket.
Fang Xian took it and glanced at it. His gaze suddenly froze. "I know … This place is no longer safe. You should move as soon as possible."
He did not know how many people knew about the mark of the Dark Tower. Anyway, it was a hidden danger.
"You don't have to tell us that. We have long prepared to move," Wu Yingyue replied.
"That's good!"
Fang Xian walked out of the teahouse and disappeared into the crowd.
…
Golden Blade Faction.
This faction was known as the number one force in Guangyang City.
The Faction Master 'Golden Blade' Lu Kunwu was a veteran Innate Master with unfathomable sword techniques.
Moreover, among the younger generation, there was a talent like 'Heavenly Blade Star' Lu Yong. It was just that he was assassinated some time ago, which added some haze to the faction.
Sharpening Hall.
Anyone who was familiar with Old Master Lu knew that no one could enter the forbidden area of Golden Blade Faction except for his favorite grandson.
Especially after Lu Yongzhi's death, Lu Kunwu had become moody, so no one was willing to touch his bad luck at this time.
Inside the hall, all kinds of expensive knives were placed randomly on the wooden shelves.
Scimitars, long knives, heavy knives, straight knives, horizontal knives, Willow Eyebrow Knives, Swallow Knives …
Almost all kinds of knives in Jianghu could be found here.
A long-bearded, sage-like old man was sharpening a scimitar.
"Yong 'er … Don't blame me!"
He murmured in a low voice, and his face suddenly became a little strange.
"Hehe …"
At this moment, a sneer was heard.
"Who is it?"
Lu Kunwu did not think and slashed out with his knife qi.
This veteran Innate Master was not old and weak. Compared to when he was young, his sword techniques seemed to be sharper and more ruthless, blocking all the opponent's escape.
However, the person did not dodge at all. Instead, he reached out and reached into the sword curtain.
Lu Kunwu felt a sharp pain in his wrist that was holding the knife. The scimitar was taken away.
"Who are you?"
He was shocked. This not only meant that the person's martial arts were far above his, but also saw the flaws of his sword techniques at a glance.
Such an enemy did not need a second move to kill him, nor did he think that he could escape.
"Lu Kunwu? Chu Kuangren's friend? "
Fang Xian looked at the good-looking old man in front of him and sneered.
"Although I admire Senior Chu Kuangren, I don't have a selfless relationship with him … Senior, you … Eh? So young? " Lu Kunwu finally saw the person clearly, and his expression changed. "You are … White Tiger Starlord Fang Xian?"
In the past few days, he had heard of this Grandmaster who had risen to fame.
"That's me. As for your relationship with Chu Kuangren, there's no need to hide it. Chu Kuangren told me himself," Fang Xian said lightly.
This was actually a lie, but seeing Lu Kunwu's sudden change of expression, Fang Xian was even more certain of his guess.
"I've been thinking … How did it all start?"
Fang Xian held the scimitar and glanced around. "A secret relationship that has been hidden for so long, how did it suddenly get exposed? Let me guess … the only problem lies with you. "
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