Fang Zheng thought for a moment about Xiang Shaolong's request, and then spoke.

"Brother Xiang, I have some questions to ask for advice."

"Please speak with Mr. Fang."

Xiang Shaolong looked at Fang Zheng, and Fang Zhengze stared at him.

"I can understand what you said, but... Su Nu? I am bluntly speaking, the prostitute is a smile-produced person. Even if she is forcibly taken away, why are you angry because of this?"

Fang Zheng took a sip of tea and looked at Xiang Shaolong faintly, while Xiang Shaolong smiled bitterly.

"To be honest, Mr. Fang, I, Xiang Shaolong, is also a fickle person. To be honest, I have had many scenes with women before, spending time with them, but………………”

Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong hesitated for a moment.

"I don't know why, but I think the women here are different. They are not voluntarily engaged, but are forced..."

"This really surprised me. Who would like to do this kind of flesh-and-skin business if a woman has a choice? Brother Xiang's idea is too strange."

"Maybe it..."

Xiang Shaolong sighed.

"But the place where I live is peaceful and stable. Perhaps because of this, even if those women fall to betray the flesh, they will only take their own needs without any pain. But here, there are wars everywhere, orphans and widows everywhere, and the men here have no respect for women and just treat them as tools for fun. Although Xiang likes to spend time and drink, he still can't stand this behavior. What's more, my previous experience has made me deeply realize that here, if you want to protect the woman I love deeply, you need strength, but... I don't have strength."

Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong smiled bitterly.

"I heard that Mr. Fang didn't even give face to King Zhao's invitation. If I could have such strength..."

"How are you staying?"

Before Xiang Shaolong could finish his words, Fang Zheng interrupted him lightly.

"If you have the power of me, what do you want? Although it is impossible to turn your hands into clouds and rain, it is easy to destroy the army in the backhand. If you have the power of me, and then join the army to fight, you will win every battle and rule the world is just around the corner. Do you want to do this?"

"I……………"

Hearing this, Xiang Shaolong frowned.

"I don't know, I have never thought about this problem...I'm just thinking about my desire for freedom...Mr. Fang, do you understand what I mean? I mean now, although I have received the attention of Wushi, I have lost my freedom. In the past, I do whatever I want, but now, I have to obey other people's orders and under the control of others, I don't like this feeling...I don't like it..."

As he murmured to himself, Xiang Shaolong picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go. Fang Zheng just watched Xiang Shaolong drink the wine in the cup and waved his hand. Soon the waiter stepped forward and filled it again.

"Your Madam Fang, you may not know that the woman Ting Fang, I met in Tao Fang's convoy, was sold by her husband. Those women were like this. They were obviously human but were traded as goods. I originally thought they were very pitiful, but the warriors who accompanied me told me that if these women were sold to remote areas and had to deal with more than a dozen men in the family alone, that would be pitiful... And after these women were taken to Handan, they were all sent to the military camp..."

Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong drank another glass of wine, and Fang Zheng also drank tea silently. Indeed, this is the case in this era. Slavery is everywhere, Europe and Central Plains. Xiang Shaolong, as a modern person, must be not used to this kind of thing.

Perhaps because of drinking too much, Xiang Shaolong also said more and more.

"I, Xiang Shaolong, is indeed not a good person, but I also feel that I will not treat women like that. What's more, even if I want to change the world, I just talk big. Now I can't even win a Jin, and I can't even keep the woman I love, so why ambitious? Alas... I only realized here that I thought it was too simple, too simple..."

As he was talking, Xiang Shaolong closed his eyes and then lay on the table and fell asleep.

"It's a little bit interesting."

Fang Zheng put down the tea bowl in his hand and looked at Xiang Shaolong who was sleeping. He just took advantage of the characteristics of dragon power and the spiritual guidance similar to hypnosis, and he could also hear Xiang Shaolong's voice. It should be said that at present, Xiang Shaolong's idea is still very simple and there is no danger.

However, people will change... Forget it, it is useless to say these now.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng turned his eyes, then stretched out his finger and dripped a drop of tea, then gently flicked Xiang Shaolong. Soon, the drop of tea flew directly into Xiang Shaolong's forehead and disappeared directly. Xiang Shaolong's body trembled and disappeared.

Then, Fang Zheng stood up and saw him get up, the waiter immediately came to him.

"Mr. Fang, what else do you have to give?"

"He's drunk too much, find a place to rest, I'm leaving."

After saying this, Fang Zheng looked at Xiang Shaolong again, then turned around and left.

When Xiang Shaolong woke up again, it was already dusk. He opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and then suddenly became stunned, then he jumped up from the bed.

"This, this is………!?"

Xiang Shaolong looked at his hands in surprise. He could feel that in his body, something hot, like a stream of air was slowly flowing. At the same time, a message appeared in the depths of his mind.

"This is a small gift for you. It depends on yourself when you use it. You should understand the truth that people are doing things and seeing God. I won't say much, and leave the rest to you."

After this text message, there is a swordsmanship guide and a internal mental method guide. Feeling the power in the body and looking at the sword score and internal mental method in my mind, Xiang Shaolong was both excited and surprised.

Could it be that there are really gods in this world?

"It should be almost done."

Riding from Handan City on the white deer, Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the city wall again. What he gave Xiang Shaolong was not a big deal, but it was just something that Fang Zheng had figured out in his spare time. However, in Fang Zheng's opinion, this was enough. Because the martial arts in this world are still in a very basic stage and there are no fancy sword skills, Fang Zheng only wrote some of his own experiences and skills in using the sword.

And the most important thing in addition to this is...internal force.

That's right, the warriors in this world have not yet practiced internal strength, and they are all external kung fu. Although Fang Zheng's internal skills to Xiang Shaolong cannot make him throw out the eighteen dragon-subduing palms like Qiao Feng in the TV series, and then he can see "bang bang bang" everywhere in front of him, but it is enough to improve his basic physical attributes and even achieve the simplest sword energy to release.

In Fang Zheng's opinion, this is invincible enough in this world.

If Xiang Shaolong can't handle this after taking it, then the protagonist's halo will be fake.

Of course, Fang Zheng also warned Xiang Shaolong that the so-called human beings are doing things and the sky is watching. If Xiang Shaolong did not help Ying Zheng like he did, and even wanted to change history, then Fang Zheng had to send him to heaven.

Hopefully he won't be that stupid.

Moreover, the words with Xiang Shaolong also gave Fang Zheng a wake-up call.

He is not like Xiang Shaolong. Fang Zheng has never been happy to go to places like Chunlou, nor does he eat it when he sees a woman throwing her arms and holding her arms. Therefore, Fang Zheng does not have a very clear understanding of the status of women in this world. Or he has a rough understanding, but he does not have much details.

However, after listening to Xiang Shaolong's words, it was obvious that the female background in this world was very miserable, which also made Fang Zheng have a brand new idea.

Indeed, the war is raging, and because of this, there are many women and orphans and widows. In this case, why don’t you just build a sect in this world?

There is no such thing as a sect in this world now. Why not just let yourself build a sect, and then adopt the women and children who were arrested and sold due to the war, and teach them knowledge and martial arts. In this way, what impact will this sect have on this land in a thousand years?!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng felt more and more likely to make a living. This is Xun Qin Ji. Although there is not now, who knows whether Cihang Kiss Village will appear in the future? The idiots in the Yinkui Sect are unreliable. It is better to build a sect yourself and then kill those bald guys who are Amitabha all day long?!

Wouldn't it be beautiful?

yes!

Although Buddhism has not invaded yet, if calculated based on time and history, Buddhism will inevitably invade the Central Plains in the future. Fang Zheng will definitely not allow those idiots to cause trouble in this world. His trial in this world is one thousand years. Since that is the case, it would be good to just leave a sect to specifically criticize Buddhism, right?

That's how it was decided!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng clapped his hands excitedly. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. As long as he could ensure that his sect had enough ideological teachings to see through the false benevolence and righteousness of Buddhism, then in the face of the invasion of Buddhism, at least Central Plains still have the strength to fight. Fang Zheng did not even expect Taoism. After all, Taoism's doctrine is too noble and is not suitable to argue with Buddhism.

It's better to do it yourself.

Of course, the teachings of magic girls are impossible... The sense of incongruity of magic girls in the martial arts world is too serious, not to mention that magic is not allowed to be used in this world...

Anyway, I finally found something to do.

But there is another very important thing to solve next.
Chapter completed!