Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 55: The Imperial City Division

　　 "Who are you?" The person came looking at Fang Qingshan and others with a vigilant face, guarding the child behind him, squatting on the ground, like a toad, as long as Fang Qingshan and others were right, It will attract him a thunder blow.

　　 "You are such a weird person, we stayed here so well, you came over and asked who we are, we have not asked you yet." Abi said with a disgruntled expression.

　　He didn't pay attention to Abi's words, but locked his eyes on Fang Qingshan, because his intuition told him that this person was the most dangerous.

　　 Fang Qingshan also looked at the person with curiosity. Through the induction of the Qi machine, he found that if this person was seriously injured and was broken by someone, I am afraid that even this person is comparable to Motomochi, or even the paragraph at this moment. Fame will not go there.

　　 But Fang Qingshan looked at Tianlong, but he didn’t find such an unknown master emerged there.

　　 But I thought that Tianlong is a complete world after all, and some unknown masters are also normal, just like the unruly old men and Shaolin sweeping monks who don’t know in the eyes of ordinary people, so they are somewhat relieved.

　　 "Hot, Uncle Ouyang, I'm hot." At this moment, the child behind suddenly murmured weakly.

　　Ouyang's face changed suddenly, and the child was brought into his arms from behind. Fang Qingshan and others saw it clearly, but when he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old child, he was wearing pink makeup and jade. Xiao Zhengtai, who will like it next time, seems to be in a bad situation at the moment.

　　 But when he saw that his whole body was flushed, it seemed to be roasted in the stove, his mouth was a little dry, and the whole person had fallen into a coma.

　　It was too late to think. Ouyang raised his hand and patted on the back of the child. The internal force was continuously transported in the past, but he wanted to suppress the injury of the child with his own internal force.

　　Unfortunately, he was seriously injured, coupled with internal domineering, not only did not work, but the two of them spit out a blood of blood.

　　 "Son, what's wrong with you? Son?"

　　Ouyang completely ignored his own injury and injury. When he saw the child vomiting blood, he was shocked and discolored, and the care was chaotic.

　　 "If you are going to shake like this, I am afraid this child will be shaken even if it is okay." Azhu Abi saw this, and the maternal glory could not help but spread out, scolding Ouyang.

　　Ouyang Shi heard that he quickly stopped his movements, froze in the air, and Fang Qingshan could not help shaking his head for a while. Just about to talk, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Ouyang's coming.

　　The next moment, Ouyang Shi and Duan Yu suddenly followed their prestige, but their actions were completely different. Duan Yu remained calm and careless, but Ouyang Shi changed his face, Trying to stand up, pick up the child and leave, but because of the injury just now, some were unable to handle it, and a stumble fell to the ground again.

　　On this moment, but after listening to the sound of fluttering coats, the sounds of broken air rang out, and not long after, I saw four men who didn’t need to come to the field like ghosts.

　　 "Why don't I say that the poison king is gone, I have a helper."

　　 One of the men chuckled sharply. His eyes swept over Fang Qingshan's four people, just like the poison king. For Fang Qingshan, the four people's hearts rose for no reason, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

　　 "I don't know what you call your young ladies, our family is a subordinate of the Imperial Department of the Song Dynasty. We are not thankful and ordered to arrest the anti-thief fugitive."

　　Thanks to each other, the four people from Qingshan paid a courtesy and said solemnly,

　　"A few people know that this is one of the four poisonous kings of Manichaeism, and the latter is the son of Fang La, the anti-king of Jiangnan, the son of Manichaeism. The world catches the sea."

　　 "Poison King? Son?"

　　Aju Abi heard the words and could not help but scream.

　　, as a Murong family in Jiangnan, is no stranger to Manichaeism.

　　When the Manichaeism was great, it swept across the southern part of the country, and it tended to roll up the beads, occupying half of the country.

　　 Murong Fu is determined to return to his country, why would he not pay attention to such forces?

　　 So for the name of the Poison King and the Son, both of them are stunned, especially the Poison King, it is frightening. Although his martial arts are not the most powerful, but the means are the most frightening.

　　 "It seems that the two young ladies know." Grandpa Hua laughed, "Now that the strength of the Manichaeism in Jiangnan is uprooted by the court, we are instructed to capture the two men, so please do not ask you Embarrass us."

　　Hua Gong's soft and hard words made the scene quiet.

　　Although Aju Abi had a great motherhood, she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that the Son was seriously wounded and uncomfortable, but she also knew that it was just because of the many openings, and the troubles were all because of her strong heads. If it was because of the two of them that you got into this terrible institution of Imperial City Division, it would be a sin.

　　 For a time, Azhu Abi didn't say anything. Duan Yu's kindness was for beautiful women. Ouyang's cautiously holding his son ~IndoMTL.com~ while looking at Fang Qingshan, the four grandpas seemed a bit indifferent.

　　According to common sense, he said this part. Fang Qingshan and the Poison King were just mere encounters, and naturally they just stood by.

　　After all, it’s not a matter of kinship, and it provokes back to the imperial city department.

　　Unfortunately, things were beyond everyone's expectations.

　　 When Fang Qingshan heard that Ouyang and the child were the Dharma King and Son of Manichaeism, he suddenly moved.

　　 Fang Qingshan’s dragon like Prajongong has reached the fifth floor, and wants to break through the sixth floor. According to the current situation, there is no chance. I am afraid it will take at least three years, and he obviously does not have so much time. .

　　 Therefore, when Wuyazi and others could not help themselves, the only thing that Fang Qingshan thought of was the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, so he wanted to go to Shaolin and ask.

　　 However, as mentioned earlier, as long as there is one for the buddhist law field, if one meets the requirements, the noodles can speed up the cultivation speed. In addition to the buddies, that is, those who can preach and practise puzzles, other three methods are also acceptable.

　　Originally, Fang Qingshan didn't think of the other three methods and could help him.

　　 After all, Cai, with the internal power of no cliff, just like Fang Han’s Jiu Zhuan Jin Dan, has accelerated his cultivation, and other things can surpass his little, lower than him, and the effect is almost insignificant.

　　 As for the dharma and the earth, the earth is not mentioned, there is nothing in the heavenly dragon that can accelerate the cultivation of the heavenly blessing land. Only Shaolin Yijin Jing and Jiuyang Shengong can raise interest.

　　 It was only when happiness came too suddenly that Fang Qingshan remembered the Manichaeism. In fact, there is another martial art that is more suitable for him.