Chapter 18

Marshal unified the army and fought in all directions. Ten thousand horses roar like mountains and seas.

In the war, the victory or defeat is not only the strength of personal force, but also different war layout, which can enable the battlefield commander to concentrate the strength of tens of millions of soldiers, delimit the land into a river, open mountains and break the sea.

In this book, there are three kinds of battle formations at the bottom - Bronze battle formations.

As few as three people, as many as a hundred people, can condense the battle array and gather everyone's strength on the Lord general.

Although there is some loss in energy transmission, when the battle array is completed, the strength of the master general can soar!

Fang Yue was curious. He had never been involved in such inheritance before, so he read patiently. The more you look, the more excited you are.

"That's it!" Fang Yue waved the Yellow ancient book in his hand.

Fang Muqiu's face showed a strange look.

"I've studied and dabbled in this ancient book, but the martial arts recorded in it is too absurd. It took me five years to succeed! Are you sure you want to exchange a precious place for this ancient book?"

"I'm sure!"

Fang Yue was sure that he had a hunch that this ancient book was destined for him. The martial arts that Fang could not cultivate in late autumn might not be very difficult in his hands.

"Wait!"

A voice suddenly appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.

Two old men with crane hair appeared at the corner of the stairs between the first and second floors. Although they were not young, they were all in high spirits. Behind them stood equation Jun, pretending to be a tiger, looking at Fang Yue with provocative eyes.

"Why are the two elders here? It's too far to meet, too far to meet!"

Fang Muqiu glanced at Yu Jun and the two elders with Hefa. He already knew why they came.

Although Fang Muqiu doesn't like it in his heart, he still has to do enough on the surface.

In the Fang family, every elder is a strong general and the top fighting force of the family. Even the patriarch dared not neglect him.

This made the two old men's arrogance stronger: "Fang Muqiu, Fang Yue, are you two guilty?"

An old man was dressed in purple and noble. When he opened his mouth, he was like asking questions.

Fang Muqiu's mouth slightly stirred up a radian.

The previous polite greetings disappeared in an instant.

"Fang doesn't know. Please point out two elders!"

"Hum! You have perverted the law for personal gain in late autumn and used the family property for personal gain. Is it a great crime to give Fang Yue the family treasure?"

The old man with purple clothes and crane hair is aggressive. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is naturally mean.

Even if it was the other party's Muqiu, he also had a trace of pride. He picked from the corners of his eyes. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the patriarch Fang Muqiu at all.

"It's a rule left by our ancestors for our lineal disciples to go to war and choose a martial arts skill matching their realm and a treasure with a contribution of less than 500 points to protect themselves! Is it wrong for someone of our side to do things according to the family rules?"

Fang muqiuyi is right. Everything he does conforms to the family rules.

As for Fang Yue's ability to see through the unidentified treasures of the family and recognize the LORD with blood, that is his opportunity, which others can't envy.

"What a great clan leader Fang Muqiu! It's really a school of justice and high spirited! However, I heard that when Fang Yue chose objects in the treasure house, he got an ancient pendant, which was shining and dazzling. That treasure is invaluable. It can't be exchanged for 500 points of contribution!"

Another old man in gray opened his mouth with a sad voice.

Fang Muqiu wants to argue, but Fang Yue stops her.

"Grandpa, don't mess with them, let me talk!"

Fang Yue stepped forward. Take out the pendant: "is this what you're talking about?"

The old man in grey turned his head and looked at the equation Jun around him.

Fang Chengjun jumped excitedly: "yes, that's it!"

"The two elders may be disappointed! This thing is not an artifact, but an ordinary pendant. When it was born, there was no dazzling and dazzling scene. I don't know where Yu Jun heard the rumors and wanted to take the opportunity to frame me and the patriarch!"

Fang Yue gave equation Jun a cold look, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

He is ready to throw a rake and give Fang Chengjun an unforgettable lesson.