As an undercover agent secretly cultivated by the Town Guardian, Nightmare knew what she was doing.
Since she was a child, her parents had died and sacrificed on the battlefield fighting against the Only Orthodox Church, and at that time, she was only two years old.
From the age of two and a half, she participated in the Dark Temple Intensive Training.
Together with Nightmare, there were a total of four hundred children of about the same size who participated in the secret intensive training at this base.
In the later days, some switched to become killers, some switched to become assassins, and some were simply eliminated, or started to work as internal staff, or were sent to the guards' corps or into some functional departments.
In the end, only fifteen remained.
The cruel elimination system could no longer be described as a big wave.
The fifteen people were both male and female, three of them went out on missions and had already sacrificed their lives.
And Nightmare was the first of these fifteen. The highest qualification, the most skillful in mastering the business, and the most stealthy.
Because the qualification was particularly excellent, it had been in key intensive training, all sorts of teaching; of course, it was also because this girl's looks were a bit too demonic.
The eyes are too big.
And also a bit of natural baby fat.
When she opens her eyes, she starts to show off her dorkiness.
Even if her heart is smart as hell, but on the surface, she also gives people a kind of dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb feeling.
Anyone can see that this little girl is dumb and confused, and her brain is definitely not very good.
And yet, she was born to be loved.
Eyes slightly drooping, that is a scourge of the country and the people of the demon; but open your eyes, instantly from the demon into a cute little loli.
Anyone who sees it wants to pinch it on the face.
With such material and superb martial arts qualifications, it was simply not willing to let it out.
Until this time, the top brass thought it was okay to try.
And Fan Tianjiao made a report, and upon hearing it, it was just a little shrimp who had just joined the sect, and with such a low strength, the safety factor was very high ah.
So choose such a relatively safe mission, put Fang Che side, first practice a little.
After all, Fang Che this kind of line, the utilization value is general.
Because the rank is too low, only samurai, and only seventeen ...
Look at a bit of harvest on there, no harvest if the time to collect the net is also just.
Equivalent to have dates without dates to play three shots, let night dream to exercise a little.
But Night Dream is now directly somewhat confused.
The task is too smooth ah!
This Fang Che almost gave himself the most relaxed environment to be an undercover agent, and his reasons were all impeccable!
The feeling given to himself was: indeed, this is the way it is.
Indeed should be so!
So although Nightmare was not asleep now, it was also like a dream.
Confused.
"Have successfully gone undercover on Fang Side."
"Fang Che's cultivation is around the fifth grade of samurai, his qualification is excellent; his cultivation speed is very fast; at this rate, the top ten will be secured in the Zhen Guan Martial Academy's entry competition in January; the top three is expected."
"Fang Che wants to cultivate me to practice, with a view to future arms."
"..."
Very simply wrote a few notes in secret language and sent them out.
...
Next, Fang Che began practicing kung fu, not only was he diligent himself, but he also urged Nightmare to come along and be even more demanding.
Even, to the point of a perversion.
But wherever there is a little bit of substandard, non-beating that is scolding, full of 'waste, really unbearable, what quality, waste of my food! ...
Night Dream dared to be angry but not dare to say, and do not dare to expose the true level, bear the anger to swallow desperately practicing, was scolded by a layer of goosebumps on the head.
"Sword will not even hold!"
"Cultivate ah look at me for what?"
"Three days of gongfu and still can't get started, waste!"
"You can't even stand, you can't even walk, and you can't even run! What are you doing? Do you think you're a maid just pouring tea and water?"
"..."
As long as Fang Che rested his time, Night Dream's nightmare arrived!
That mouth was like a poisonous snake, spewing outwards all sorts of vicious and attacking language.
Icy cold and vicious.
"With your qualifications, if you don't improve, you won't be of much use other than giving birth!"
"Boobs not high ass not warped body no two or two meat all over the ribs as a concubine are choking people ..."
"Again so stupid I will sell you into the green house!"
Nightmare's heart was on fire, so many times she couldn't help but rise up and slap this guy to death.
This mouth is too damn poisonous!
Angry heart to explode, but is instinctively follow Fang Che's command to do, a day down, waist sore legs pain brain rise, uh, brain rise is scolded.
At night, after serving Fang Che to sleep, Nightmare only began to pack up the day's harvest.
Then, one action swept through her mind.
Then finally, stopped at the sword drawing action.
Suddenly, she was a bit surprised.
Carefully recalling her original movements, and then comparing them to her current movements, she formed a sword drawing figure in her mind to compare.
To his horror, he realized that drawing the sword in this way was even more soothing than his original movements, moreover, drawing the sword out of the sheath at the same time, it possessed a killing power, and if he cultivated it to a certain point, the sword qi from drawing the sword would be enough to directly kill the opponent!
Whereas one's original habitual movements, one could not do so!
Although it was only one style; but if one resumed one's current own true strength to strike the sword, the battle power was almost because of this style, boosted by more than two times of the effect of surprise!
And the killing power boosted even more.
"How is this possible?"
Invisibly, Nightmare was suddenly a bit confused.
It was decided that he would look at it again tomorrow.
Could it be that this was the right one? Or, is it something that no one before me has discovered? What I practiced before wasn't actually the most correct?
Not to mention what Night Dream thought, while Fang Che was now lying on his bed, he was secretly laughing in his heart.
Still revealing himself, right?
Hmph, a weak girl who has never experienced martial arts exercise, who has just recovered from a serious injury, holding a green steel sword of more than four kilograms, actually managed to practice for an afternoon without her arms swelling a bit.
This girl is also fortunate to have met me.
Otherwise, it is estimated that the torture has begun.
Morning.
Watching Nightmare fetch water in, Fang Che grunted and said: ''What, does your arm hurt? I knew you were a waste, practicing sword for an afternoon and you're like this? What a waste!"
Nightmare broke out in a cold sweat.
Suddenly realizing that he had revealed such a big break!
Hurriedly said, "It's ... the first time I practiced the sword, it feels new ... didn't pay attention to the body ..." "To have a heart method to match, I teach you the heart method today first practice that one."
Fang Che hummed: "That is my master's unique technique."
"Your master?"
"Of course."
Fang Che proudly said, "My master is known as the Flying Heavenly Blade King, you don't understand now, in the future you will understand, the word king, what it represents!"
Flying Heavenly Blade King!
Nightmare's heart immediately shook.
Countless information immediately popped up in her heart, Flying Heavenly Blade King, Sun Yuan;also good and evil, a jianghu casual cultivator.
Did ...
"Gongzi is so powerful!" Nightmare complimented.
"That's for sure!"
Fang Che proudly raised his head, "This gongzi is a genius and has befriended many great people, what do you know?"
Nightmare leaped, "Big shots? I haven't really seen a big shot before, in my heart, Gongzi is the biggest big shot of all."
Fang Che proudly said, "How much do you know about the characters of the real clouds? It's also true that you're just now coming into contact with martial arts, the kind that are above the clouds, such as the Indigo God Palace and the others that I just met, you'll know about them in the future."
The Indigo God Palace?
Nightmare held back the vibrations in her heart and shook her head in confusion, "I don't understand."
Fang Che waved his hand in disgust, "Talking to you is also like talking to a cow, all right, back off."
Hurry up and give you the time and space to send a message.
The Indian God Palace is by no means here for my baptism into the sect, because I'm not that important.
So there must be something big about him coming this way!
Quickly report it!
...
The next day was just practicing.
When Fang Shanyi saw his son practicing with great fervor, he also came over and practiced with him.
And as he practiced, he couldn't stop praising: "Che'er, you don't say, what your master taught you is really useful."
Yes, Fang Shanyi also noticed the benefits.
In this regard, Fang Che was not at all concerned.
These were his own people, the stronger the better.
Other than that Infinite True Scripture that could not be taught, everything else was fine.
Within these few days, Fang Che advanced the Infinite True Scripture by a small step and crossed into the first level;while the Ice Clear Spirit Platform and Illusory Bone Transformation had both been fully initiated.
The Blood Spirit Seven Swords and Divine Ape Hollowing Thirteen Styles reached proficiency.
Of course, the first and foremost thing was the inheritance of Sun Yuan's mantle, and the various blade techniques and body techniques and mind techniques were all rolled into one.
Swords, spears, swords, and halberds were also being carefully figured out one style at a time.
...
And the town guardian side has already started the arrangement.
For Nightmare's intelligence, in the entire grand hall, there were only two people who were qualified to see it.
Chen Ruhai and Fan Tianjiao.
Two people who didn't see eye to eye with each other, yet they had to come together every day to discuss things.
"Flying Blade King Sun Yuan has been included in the surveillance!"
Fan Tianzhang pondered with a sad expression, "But the focus of this piece of information is this sentence 'Fang Che mentioned the One Heart Sect's Lord, Indian God Palace, in the original words today: such as the Indian God Palace and others I met today', so I hereby inform you of this."
"This is the top priority. This girl probably doesn't even know herself that she passed out such an extremely significant piece of information."
Chen Ruhai immediately raised all of his spirits and pondered, "It's the Indigo God Palace, and it's the Indigo God Palace et al.... This et al. is well worth pondering. There is also, the Indigo God Palace, how did Fang Che see the Indigo God Palace?"
Chen Ruhai said, "Fang Che is only a relative of a small ninth level family, at his level, he doesn't even have the qualifications to know the name of the Indian God Palace. Now that he has actually seen it, then there must be a reason."
"Yes. What reason?"
"The biggest possibility is that the Indian God Palace came and was seen by him, which means that the Indian God Palace is in Bi Bo City?"
"What qualifications does he have to see the Indian God Palace?"
"The biggest possibility is that the baptism into the religion. Other than such a thing, there is no possibility for him to see the Indian God Palace."
"So Fang Che has already joined the sect, that's the nail in the coffin."
"The Indian God Palace is the Lord of a sect, and the rudder of the One Heart Sect is by no means this side, and would come specifically for a mere Fang Che to baptize him into the sect? This is too much of a fuss, isn't it?"
"Yes, so there must be some other reason for the Indian God Palace to come here! And it's a major reason." The look on Fan Tianzhuo's face became even more sorrowful.
"When the Indigo God Palace is out in person, there must be something big. In a 2,000 mile radius over here, what else is worth a personal trip from the Indian God Palace?"
The two of them spoke to each other, and soon it was just getting clearer and clearer.
"If it's an attack on the Great Hall of Subduing, the Indian God Palace shouldn't, and wouldn't dare. So ..."
Chen Ruhai's gaze suddenly solidified.
"Iron Blood Fortress? I Cao!"
"Report it immediately!"
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