In the room, Fang Muye, Lei Hong, and Lei Qianhu were sitting around the table.

Lei Hong and Lei Qianhu saw that Fang Muye's temperament was more pure now, like an immortal, so they naturally expected that his cultivation level must have improved after he left seclusion, so they congratulated Fang Muye respectively: "Congratulations to brother Fang for his great progress in martial arts."

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Fang Muye smiled and said: "Fortunately, I got it. I wonder how long it took me to retreat?"

When he broke through the realm, Fang Muye was in a state of confusion the whole time, unaware of the sun and moon. However, when he saw Lei Qianhu and looked at his complexion, he knew that he had fully recovered. It was expected that a long time had passed.

Lei Qianhu replied: "More than two months have passed."

Fang Muye smiled and said: "It turns out that it has been so long. In the blink of an eye, it has been almost three months since I arrived in Leijiabao. Brother Hong and Brother Qianhu happened to be there, so Fang said goodbye to them here.

Already."

Lei Qianhu was stunned: "Brother Fang is leaving?"

Fang Muye nodded and said, "It's time to go out for a walk."

Lei Hong thought for a while and asked, "When will Brother Fang set off? Qianhu and I can bid farewell to Brother Fang."

Lei Qianhu also said: "Yes, this is a farewell. I don't know when we will see each other again. Why do we have to drink three hundred cups with Brother Fang."

Fang Muye laughed and said, "It's rare for Brother Hong and Brother Qianhu to be so kind, but Fang is disrespectful. If you bother me again today, Fang will leave immediately."

It was almost noon at this time, Lei Qianhu immediately arranged for the Lei Sect disciples to prepare a banquet for Fang Muye. The events during this period will not be described in detail.

After the banquet, Lei Hong and Lei Qianhu sent Fang Muye directly to the gate of Leijiabao, and the three of them said goodbye.

Looking at the direction Fang Muye was leaving, Lei Hong murmured: "Qianhu, we seem to have forgotten something important."

Lei Qianhu asked in surprise: "What important thing?"

Lei Hong was silent for a long time, and then he uttered one word: "Money."

Yes, it's money.

When Fang Muye first traveled to this world, he was lying in Leijiabao in a seriously injured state with nothing else on him. When they left Leijiabao, Lei Hong and Lei Qianhu did not expect to prepare some money for Fang Muye. Fang Muye

Naturally, it's hard to ask for it, so now he is penniless, but fortunately, he lives in the open and has nothing to spend money on.

Fang Muye's destination this time was none other than Xueyue City, but he was not in a hurry to get there, so after identifying the direction, he slowly drove along and walked along, like a young man on a trip.

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After walking like this for half a month, that night, Fang Muye was walking on a mountain road when he saw two people walking from the opposite side.

One of them is a very beautiful woman, wearing a purple thin shirt, which fully demonstrates her graceful and graceful figure. The evening breeze gently blows her gown, revealing her slender calves, and the silver moonlight shines on her body.

It seemed that her whole body was as white as jade, and with the faint fragrance of roses exuding from her body, she looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

The other was a very burly man. He was wearing smart clothes and had a stern face. He was holding a huge golden blade that was as big as a door panel in his hand. He was carrying it on his shoulder and walked with a dragon-like pace.

Fang Mu's ambition was aroused and he already had a guess about the identity of these two people, so he said: "Yue Ji, Minghou."

Although his voice was soft and he was still several feet away from the two people, they heard him clearly and immediately stopped.

The woman smiled slightly at Fang Muye, and the faint fragrance of roses seemed to become more gentle with her smile, and her voice was also extremely gentle: "I never expected that in this barren mountain and wilderness, we could meet someone who knows us.

People." Her words clearly acknowledged her two identities.

Yue Ji still smiled, she stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, and said: "Has this young master seen us before?"

Fang Muye shook his head: "I have never seen it before, but Fang has heard the name of the killer combination that ranks ninth on the world's killer list several times."

Yue Ji lightly covered her mouth with her hand, and giggled: "Since Mr. Fang has heard of our name, he still dares to accept our posts, so he must be highly skilled."

Fang Muye raised the gold sticker in his hand, and saw that it was boxy with only the word "death" written on it. It flew from Yue Ji's hand when she reached out to smooth her hair.

Fang Muye said with a look of helplessness: "Yue Ji smiled and sent the post, but Minghou killed him in anger. Fang just met the two of them by chance and had no grudges with them. How could it be so hard for Yue Ji to send the post? It's better to give it back to the girl.

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With that said, with a flick of his finger, the golden post flew straight towards Yue Ji.

Yue Ji pinched the gold post between her fingers, put it into her sleeve, and asked with a smile: "In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, could it be a chance encounter?"

Fang Muye replied sincerely: "It's really just a chance encounter."

Yue Ji stared at Fang Muye's face, thoughtfully, and shook her head after a moment: "It's a pity, even if it's just a coincidence, our rule is that anyone who accepts the post must die. Young Master must also know it, so Young Master

For your life, it’s better to stay here.”

After saying that, she reached out and gently twitched her waist. The silver belt flicked slightly and turned into a sword, shining coldly in the moonlight.

Then Yue Ji jumped up, her gown flying, and a purple shadow flashed. Her sword had crossed the distance of several feet. For a moment, it glowed brightly, carrying the cold sword energy, and stabbed Fang Muye in the chest.

Fang Muye chuckled and asked, "Is this the Corset Sword? It's such a good sword."

As he spoke, he already pointed his fingers in front of his chest, clamping the sharp sword. The cold moonlight that gathered on the sword dissipated in an instant.

Yue Ji felt as if the corset sword was being held by a huge force, unable to move at all. She immediately leaned back and kicked Fang Muye in the chest. Her toes shone with silver light, hiding a very thin blade.

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Fang Muye didn't panic at all, and gently reached out with his other hand, grabbed Yue Ji's ankle, and said helplessly: "Fang has no intention of fighting with you two, so why would Miss Yue Ji bother to do anything?"

At this time, Yue Ji was extremely shocked. She found that her ankles were restrained, and her internal strength was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. She could not use it at all. She knew that the opponent's martial arts was probably far greater than hers, and her life was completely at the opponent's discretion.

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Fang Muye looked at Minghou, who was about to make a move, and asked quietly: "Minghou must have known the truth about the murder of Hongyi in Wangyi Tower thirteen years ago, right?"

Minghou had already seen that Yue Ji had been captured and was about to draw his sword to rescue him. He suddenly stopped when he heard Fang Muye's question. His original expressionless face suddenly turned ferocious, revealing a fierce look.

He looked hard at Fang Muye with his eyes.
Chapter completed!