Chapter 722: Wuhou Jointly (please ask for monthly votes and recommendations)

Chapter 722

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Mr. Zhou's face was flushed, and this anger made him feel extremely stressed. The blood in his body was boiling, as if it was about to explode.

"Three things that don't know death..."

The voice was filled with a strong anger, and it seemed that it was extremely patient.

Mr. Zhou became more and more anxious. It seemed that it was a very long time, and it seemed that only a moment had passed. Suddenly all the anger disappeared suddenly.

The deputy leader of the mysterious Middle Ancient Alliance seemed to be silent, thinking, and after a long time, he said:

"Xing Tian's essence and blood... can be given to them! But Tianji Station must also show sincerity. Cooperation is mutually beneficial, not just for us. - You tell the three great Mr. Tianji that I need to see their sincerity."

After a pause, the voice pondered for a moment and said:

"The Three Great Heavenly Secrets, the innate way of numerology. Unparalleled in the world. Now, there is a newly rising young man who seems to be highly valued by the Emperor of the Great Zhou. Moreover, our stronghold in Beiming was also destroyed by him. The treasure of the Black Flame Ancestor was also looted by him. Let's aim this young man. Within three months, I will see him disappear!"

"It's the master!"

Mr. Zhou's voice was respectful and he did not dare to disobey at all.

"Go!"

As soon as the sound fell, the starlight was withdrawn. Above the altar, the distant sky, the star dimmed again. The almost suffocating aura disappeared in an instant.

Mr. Zhou only felt his whole body relaxed and subconsciously wiped his forehead. Only then did he realize that his whole body was wet.

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In the capital, Fang Yun's reputation and his reputation in Confucianism were easily collected by Fang Yun to help him translate this volume of Sanskrit "Ancient Nirvana Sutra".

Although Confucian scholars did not practice martial arts, they established men with martial arts in the Great Zhou Dynasty and had a strong martial arts style. Confucian scholars all over the world had many knowledge of martial arts. They were just not profound. In order to help these Confucian scholars, Fang Yun also sent some martial artists to everyone's name to help translate Sanskrit scriptures.

The entire volume of "Ancient Nirvana Sutra" is divided into more than a dozen pages, and each page is translated by the Great Confucians. However, the same page is helped by several Great Confucians to comprehend.

The Sifang Hou Mansion is where Fang Yun grew up, and his mother was there. Although Fang Yun also wanted to stay there, even though he was already an adult and the court had already established a marquis for him, Fang Yun could not stay in the Sifang Hou Mansion for too long.

After all, the court has its rules. Once the Champion Marquis' Mansion is completed, Fang Yun must often return to the mansion to take charge.

"Marty."

Li Yu suddenly walked into the mansion with a serious expression. He held three red stickers in his hand, as if he was weighing a thousand pounds:

"Marquis Yongwu, Marquis Liewu, Marquis Yuanwu came to visit him!!"

Wu Hou was in charge of the Military Affairs Office, with a prominent position and a lightweight move. Li Yu had no right to meet him before. This time, three of them came at once. Li Yu looked a little nervous.

"oh."

Fang Yun opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed away in his eyes.

When he returned to the capital this time, when Marquis Liewu arrived, he sent a carriage to the city gate to greet him. Although the man had not arrived, his intentions were undoubtedly revealed. The three men arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, but there was no accident.

Fang Yun's martial arts skills are getting better now. Martial arts are far inferior to his. However, in the court, he never only reads martial arts words.

The military aircraft has a prominent position, and the three Wuhous all have the right to mobilize the 1,6 million troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although their martial arts are not the strongest, their status in the Military Service is the same. If they are attracted by those who are interested, they will definitely be a headache to deal with the Fang family.

Whether for himself or for the Fang family, Fang Yun had to win over these three people. Cooperating with Wang Xichao, Fang Yun won over half of the eight Wuhous in the Military Affairs Office. With these four people taking care of him, Tianwuhou was basically abandoned, and the power in his hands could not afford to play with any big waves.

"Bathing, changing clothes, sweeping, preparing tea, and all the etiquettes must be prepared!"

Fang Yun thought for a moment and immediately ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

Li Yu took the order and left. For a moment, the marquis of the marquis' mansion, the maids, servants, servants... were all busy.

The Marquis of Yongwu, Marquis of Liewu, and Marquis of Yuanwu sent a message to pay a visit, but the person had not arrived yet. This is a very formal visiting etiquette. It means that it is notified in advance.

The three of them visited this way to show the other party's respect. Fang Yun naturally also reciprocates to prepare for the reception of the ceremonies. In the house of the Champion Marquis, there were some girls who were condemned by Mrs. Huayang from the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, who were familiar with the ceremonies. They were very familiar with these ceremonies.

The Empress and the concubines of various courts also rewarded some palace maids to Fang Yun when Fang Yun was granted the title of marquis. These palace maids were familiar with the etiquette and etiquette in the palace, and they cooperated with each other. Naturally, they could not find any problems in etiquette.

Fang Yun changed to the gorgeous blue champion Hou Mansion and sat upright in the lobby, with an indescribable pressure. Compared with the Wuhou and others, Fang Yun had another one, and compared the Wuhou, he had a firm and strong martial arts will.

This invisible pressure and martial arts will set off his entire set, like a prison, as if the northern half of Mount Tai was in the center, and the momentum was overwhelming the four extremes and eight deserts!

"Winner!"

A sound of ruts came from a distance. At the same time, three majestic auras radiated strong fluctuations of rules, coming towards the Marquis of Champion.

The three auras are extremely powerful, but they are not the same. The one on the left is as violent as rain, giving people a sense of violence and wildness; the aura in the middle is extremely yang and strong, like a long sword being unsheathed, with a breath that never returns. The one on the right is stable, with a long pulse, and a neutral and peaceful atmosphere.

Needless to say, these three are naturally the Marquis of Brave Wu, Marquis of Liewu and Marquis of Yuanwu.

Regardless of military strategists or Confucianism, the right is always the top. The three people have strong positions, which is exactly the same. Among the three, the brave Martial Arts are the lowest, while the Yuanwu Martial Arts are the highest, which is the peak cultivation level of the sixth rank, second to the Tianwu Martial Arts.

"Marquis of Yongwu, Marquis of Liewu, Marquis of Yuanwu!"

There was a loud sound at the door, and three breaths stopped in front of the Marquis's Mansion. In terms of status, the three of them were originally going to surpass the Marquis's. In other words, for normal visits, Fang Yun should go out first, and then get off the carriage. But now, the three of them get off the carriage first and wait for Hou Fang Yun to come out.

Invisibly, this is a kind of showing weakness and a kind of deliberate friendship with a low attitude.

"Here you come!"

A trace of splendor suddenly shot out from Fang Yun's eyes, then suddenly stood up from the lobby, stepped out with a "bang", and the dragon and tiger walked out with big strides. There was a sense of heavy lifting as light as heavy as it was.

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Outside the gate of the Champion Marquis’ Mansion, three Wuhous lined up in a row. Behind him was a long ceremonial convoy.

The Marquis of Bold, Marquis of Liewu, and Marquis of Yuanwu stood with their hands behind their hands, standing outside the door, looking at the Marquis of Champion. Although the Marquis of this Marquis of the Marquis were built in a hurry, the manners and temperament inside were all in a state of atmosphere, and they had the atmosphere of an important minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"In the grassland, heroes emerge! The four-way marquis have only been rising for decades, and there are not many descendants. Unexpectedly, if the branches and leaves are spread out and the atmosphere is so great that we can compete with the Wuhou! "

Before Fang Yun came out, Marquis Liewu looked at the door with red lacquer and nailed copper, and said to the two with consciousness. The voice was full of emotion.

"Yes, I heard that the second son of the Fang family participated in the Battle of Manghuang. In that battle, we were both in it. We didn't notice such a person at the beginning! But now, in a short time, he has surpassed us. His reputation and prestige are unpredictable!"

The Yongwuhou was also quite touched when he heard this.

"There is nothing strange about this. This kind of person is criticized by the Master, escorted by Wu Mu, valued by the Grand Tutor, favored by the Emperor of Humanity! The most prominent and most noble people of the dynasty are gathered here. How can we compare to it!"

Yuanwu Hou seemed calm. Although he rarely showed up in the court, he was a must-have ability to look at all directions and listen to all directions. He also knew a lot about Fang Yun.

"The Master criticized his destiny? Didn't he say that the Master accepted him as a registered disciple?"

The brave Marquis said in surprise.

Those who have a very high status in Beijing know that Fang Yun and the Master in Meilin have a layered relationship. Of course, it is only the surface layer, but the details are not known.

"The Fang family has been away for many years, so how can we inherit the Master's unique skills? Moreover, Master is a Confucianism. If he really accepted him as a disciple, he would not have so many Confucians opposed it when he was granted a marquis last year. - Think carefully, what is the Master's most advantage? If he does not accept him as a disciple, he can only criticize his life."

Yuanwuhou's eyes flashed, giving people a very wise feeling.

"Squeak!"

The three of them only talked for a few words, and the door of the red lacquer opened wide. The air around them stagnated, and a majestic aura, like water from a drain, surging and surging towards them. The three of them felt their shoulders sinking, as if they were standing in a torrent of heaven and earth, feeling a powerful pressure, and the three of them suddenly changed their expressions.

"The three Wuhous are here, and Fang Yungong Hou has been there for a long time!"

A strong wind gushed, and Fang Yun looked at him and stepped out. His eyes were like a star, looking at him without anger, and he was powerful. Compared with the three Wuhous, his momentum was even better.

The three of them came, and the expressions of the several trusted guards who accompanied him changed slightly. The moment the champion Hou stepped out, he actually gave people a feeling of changing colors. His majestic body was not so majestic, suddenly rising infinitely, giving people a feeling of majesticity. Invisibly, an illusion was formed. It seemed that Fang Yun was one head taller than the three Wuhous!

"Champion, champion..., this is the champion!"

Several guards had a look of fear in their eyes. Until this time, the newly-entrusted champion Hou had no luck in his rise. Such momentum could be called "Ganyun". There was no trace of young people's youth.

"Three Wuhou, please come in!"

There was no nonsense, Fang Yun stretched out his hand and led it directly to the mansion.

There is much more neatness among warriors. There is not so much red tape.

"Tong Fang, I'm in trouble!"

The three of them did not call Fang Yun's title, but called him his official position in the deer hunting park. Obviously, compared with the title of Champion Hou, the two words "Du Tong" appear to be more substantial in the eyes of the three. Only these two words are worthy of the three of them to give up the title of the three and treat them with the courtesy of peers.

Fang Yun smiled and didn't care when he heard this.
Chapter completed!