Conquer the World

Chapter 1118: Secrets exchange secrets

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There was only a layer of black and gray traces left on the ground, and the people watching burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. To be honest they didn't even know what happened, but they knew that Fang Jie had won. They had never seen anyone who could spew golden flames from their mouths, and Fang Jie made each of them open their mouths wide.

Fang Jie did it on purpose.

With tens of thousands of people around watching, he could have killed Liu Yanque in countless ways, but in the end he chose this one... that's because he wanted to make everyone who saw this battle feel deeply Remember the moment, and then spread the word. No matter in the previous life or in this life, the common people have a kind of blind obedience. What would they think when they saw Fang Jie spit out golden flames from his mouth and burn that heinous Liu Yanque to death

The answer is extremely simple.

Starting today, slowly, maybe Fang Jie will become a god in people's minds.

Fang Jie said before that he learned a lot in Chang'an City.

I remember that when he first arrived in Chang'an City, he met the Daoist priest who watched the cranes and jitters who had just come to Beijing to observe the ceremony. At that time, Fang Jie was just one of the hundreds of students who participated in the entrance examination of the Academy of Martial Arts, and Daoist Heju was a red-robed priest with a high status in the Jianghu. At that time, Fang Jie looked at Daoist Heju as if he looked at a god.

Just like the common people today, look at Fang Jie.

Fang Jie still clearly remembers that Taoist Heju was preaching in front of the people before entering the city. Suddenly, a farm ox went crazy. He fell into the pit and broke his leg, not only did not hurt the people, but the cattle did not die.

At that moment, the common people bowed to the ground in unison.

Today, Fang Jie also used this method. It's just that Daoist Heju didn't deceive as many people as he did. Of course, they also deceived people's hearts.

"You set off immediately to catch up with San Jinhou's team, and tell me that it will take a while to catch up with him."

Fang Jie didn't take a second look at the scorched black marks on the ground. He waved his hands and called Liao Sheng over and said, "I'm going back to Chang'an City first. All of you don't have to go with me to report directly to the army. Tell San Jinhou, the brigade will follow Plan the march, and don't delay the schedule of the eastward march."

"Here."

Liao Sheng bowed his head and agreed, but didn't ask Fang Jie why he wanted to go back to Chang'an City. He is a qualified subordinate who knows what to ask and what not to ask. Fang Jie didn't say much, and after confessing a few words, he whistled. I don't know where the white lion Hun Chao came from a distance, and suddenly appeared like a white lightning. After the huge civilian lion appeared, the common people immediately burst into exclamation.

They had heard long ago that Fang Jie's mount was not an ordinary thing, but a beast king. It's just that no matter how exaggerated the legend is, it's not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes. These common people have never seen such a majestic lion, its body is big enough to scare everyone.

Fang Jie rolled onto the back of the white lion, raised his arms and shouted at the common people: "Allow me for five years, and I will give you a peaceful world!"

After this cry, Fang Jie urged the white lion to rush forward.

On the high slopes around, people knelt down slowly one by one.

In fact, Chang'an City has never had any scenery at all. Although there are low mountains, rivers and lakes in the city, because Chang'an City is too solemn, these scenery seem too serious. This city is square and square, and it was planned neatly. No matter how you look at it, it is so regular, but because of this rule, many fresh things are missing.

Walking on any street in the east, west, north, south, and north of Chang'an City, the scenes you see everywhere seem to be almost the same. In addition to seeing different people and store signs, there is no novelty at all. The buildings in Chang'an City were all built according to the standard. Basically, except for the places that were rebuilt and expanded after being approved by the Chang'an government office, they were all the same.

Blue brick and red tile buildings, bluestone pavement.

It always looks so clean and tidy, even in the years when the city was besieged by King Gao Kaitai Yiqu, there was no dirty scene in Chang'an City. The people here seem to have gotten used to this kind of life, and every day is the same as the layout of Chang'an City.

Speaking of which, in the past few years, there are three things that have caused the most sensation among the people of Chang'an City.

First, the Iron Armored Army took control of Chang'an City. Although the news was suppressed for a long time, it spread quietly among the people. The little emperor Yang Chengqian was forced to death by the Iron Armored Army General, and then all the descendants of the Yang family were arrested by the Iron Armored Army. Wake up, this incident made the common people think that the Yang family was going to be wiped out. Of course, they didn't think it was wrong.

Second, after being closed for several years, all the gates of Chang'an City finally opened again, and this time they were greeted by a man familiar to the people of Chang'an City, his name was Fang Jie. Entering the city with the Black Banner Army, he became the new owner of the most powerful city in the world. And the new owner told them that from today onwards, there will be no more disasters in Chang'an City.

Thirdly, Fang Jie held a martial arts conference, and many quacks from all over the world came, so that the somewhat rigid Chang'an City became full of vitality, and in the following days, these martial arts people brought the people of Chang'an City There was a wonderful competition one after another, and the field of the Martial Arts Academy outside Chang'an City was overcrowded all day long.

A while ago at the martial arts conference, a man named Liu Yanque appeared and disrupted the feast of the common people.

However, it didn't take long for the news that Liu Yanque was killed by Fang Jie to spread back to Chang'an City. Xiaoqi School, Chang'an Mansion and all related yamen publicized this matter immediately. This news was only three days after Fang Xie arrived in Chang'an City, and during these three days, the people in Chang'an City did not know that Fang Jie had returned.

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Fang Jie sat on the chair that the old dean Wan Xingchen used to sit on every day, looking back at the room full of books, he was a little absent-minded. He didn't come here the first time after he came back, but went back to Changchun Garden to get together with his women and children first, and after spending two days with them relaxed and comfortable at home, Fang Jie arrived at the Martial Arts Academy.

Perhaps, it was because Fang Jie was not sure whether this mysterious cook was an enemy or a friend.

On the table in front of Fang Jie was a jug of wine, old wine. Next to the flagon was a plate of peanuts, the chef's signature technique, old vinegar peanuts. In addition, there is a plate of cooked beef with a tangy sauce. There is also a plate of cabbage hearts fed with sugar, with some special seasonings, and the aroma is very special.

This is a very simple dish, so simple that it is a rare thing even on the tables of ordinary people.

The cook was sitting opposite Fang Jie, Fang Jie was looking at the bookshelf, he was looking at Fang Jie. Of course, he just peeked at him one by one. If it wasn't for his age, he would look as if he was a junior and Fang Jie was a senior. He sat there neatly, with his hands on his knees, like a child listening carefully in school.

"Maybe I'm wrong."

Fang Jie looked at the bookshelf and said to himself: "In fact, from the very beginning, I shouldn't pretend that I didn't find you. I thought you were just a cook who was used to living a carefree life, not a person in the world. So I don't I am willing to disturb your life, and I have never asked you anything... If I had asked, maybe so many things would not have happened."

The cook looked down at his toes, like a naughty boy who did something wrong and dared not look up at the faces of his elders.

"If you asked, I would definitely say... If you don't ask, I thought you were not interested. You found me when you were looking for people from Moon Shadow Hall, and I told you about my relationship with Moon Shadow Hall, but Liu Yanque It really has nothing to do with Yueyingtang, besides... if you don't mention it, I have already forgotten who this Liu Yanque is."

When he said this, his cheeks turned slightly red.

"It was true that I took them to Shiwan Dashan and hid them, but at that time Liu Yanque was still a child, and I didn't know what he would do in practice. I just left a book to guide them in practice, and that book also I didn't write it at all... I was just entrusted by others."

The cook took a peek at Fang Jie, and immediately lowered his head again: "I still don't remember their names, it seems that I didn't ask them at the beginning, right? I really can't remember, so this Liu Yanque made a big fuss Martial arts conference, even if I hear this name, I don’t know who he is. Besides, I have no interest in the martial arts conference.”

Sitting in the distance is Zhou Banchuan, the director of the Academy of Martial Arts.

Now, Zhou Banchuan also understands what happened. He couldn't help sighing, and finally understood what the cook said after drinking too much that day.

"He...maybe he wasn't lying."

Zhou Banchuan interjected, and then didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Jiu from Moon Shadow Hall, this Liu Yanque, there is another senior brother, and there is another named Shi Wan."

Fang Jie asked: "Tell me what you remember. If you don't remember anything, I don't mind accompanying you on a trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. You are a senior in Jianghu, and your cultivation is very strong. I may not be able to beat you, so That’s why I sat so patiently waiting for you to remember something and tell me. If I can be sure that I can beat you, do you believe that you have lost thirty-two teeth by now?”

"Why thirty-two?"

The cook mentioned him and asked.

"Have you ever counted how many teeth you have?"

Fang Jie asked.

The cook was stunned for a while, and then asked in amazement: "How do you know that I have thirty-two teeth? I just counted them with my tongue, and there is no more than one and no less!"

Fang Jie sighed heavily, the atmosphere couldn't be more serious.

The cook ignored Fang Jie's helpless expression, as if he had noticed his face, "Tell me quickly, what kind of method is this? Did you just use your cultivation to detect the number of teeth in my mouth on purpose? Tell me It's really boring, but after such a fun thing, I might drive out, hahahaha."

Seeing Fang Jie looking at him, he quickly stopped laughing.

"Every adult has so many teeth, don't you know?"

Fang asked.

The cook was obviously surprised, and then shook his head vigorously: "As long as I can remember, I have been in the Martial Arts Academy all day long, and I have never taught anything by a master. Who would tell me that everyone has thirty-two teeth? ? How could I be so boring as to ask others, do you have the same number of teeth as me?"

"Then I am like this, do I tell you a secret?"

Fang asked.

"Um."

The cook nodded: "It definitely counts."

Fang Jie said: "Okay then, now you give me back a secret."

"What… "

The cook asked cautiously.

Fang Jie picked up the jug, filled it up for the cook, and then filled up the wine glass in front of Zhou Banchuan: "Tell me, who told you to hide these people in Shiwan Dashan, and why did you put these people together? I hide in Shiwan Dashan personally, and why are they a few of them instead of others?"

Fang Jie looked into the cook's eyes and asked earnestly, "What secret is hidden in this matter?"