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Chapter 134: A Knife Victory Without a Stick (500 Plus)

"If Tanhualang is not in a hurry, he might as well wait..."

The atmosphere was extremely solemn. Even A Fei and Lin Lingling were staring at the competition between the Great Demon Sword and Xiao Li Fei Sword, but Fang Ming suddenly spoke.

Li Xunhuan could only smile bitterly.

At this time, his whole body's energy and spirit gathered in his hands, and it was difficult for his body to move even a little longer, but Fang Ming was able to speak calmly, showing his absolute dominance and control over the situation.

Secondly, the right judgment is the right one. If Fang Ming had not been willing to give him a chance to shoot, Li Xunhuan would have almost no confidence in fighting Fang Ming!

At this time, Fang Ming said: "I have killed one person today, and my murderous aura has been released. Tanhualang is also in a state of excitement. It is not the best state. It is not beautiful to act forcefully. What about choosing a good day?"

Can Li Xunhuan still say ‘no’?

If he doesn't agree, Fang Ming will never give him a chance to take action, and the consequences of confrontation will only be death!!!

"Let me give you the order!"

Li Xunhuan lowered his hands, Fang Ming also smiled and stopped, and the solemnity in the air disappeared invisible.

“I’ll decide the date and place!”

Fang Ming said bluntly that he had no choice but to give Li Xunhuan.

Suddenly, Fang Ming slid three feet away and flew out with one foot, both like a Buddhist sect following his legs, and seemed to have Tan's legs. The essence of the eighteen-handed series of gods was in it, kicking a black shadow that rushed over from afar.

"Who are you?"

The black shadow fell to the ground and let out an unwilling roar. It was A Fei!

After removing the qi, he was finally able to act and immediately came to Fang Ming, not knowing what he wanted to explore.

"I know what you want to ask?"

Fang Ming squatted down and looked at A Fei with a smile in his eyes: "And I can tell you too, I know all your doubts, but unfortunately I won't tell you anything...unless..."

"Unless what?"

Li Xunhuan did not step forward because he saw the firmness in A Fei's eyes, which was a determination at any cost.

"Unless you can pick up your sword and really stand in front of me..."

Fang Ming turned around, and Lin Lingling followed behind like a maid.

"Your sword was far from enough. Only the true sword technique that is extreme in love and extreme in swords can make me look at you in the first sight. At that time, I may tell you everything..."

Fang Ming's voice came from afar, but Li Xunhuan was silent.

As sharp as him, of course he also discovered some wonderful relationship between Ah Fei and this unfathomable martial arts master Shenfeng.

"Do you want to drink?"

Li Xunhuan asked.

He could not enter this relationship, so he could only come to comfort him as his friend and brother...

...

"Is the Great Happiness Female Bodhisattva not good?"

Fang Ming looked thoughtful.

"She may be enough to be among the top three weapons charts. Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian were not weak before. Even if one of them is not good, the three combined should be worth a peerless master..."

Unfortunately, the martial arts sermon in his sea of ​​consciousness remained motionless and had no reaction at all.

"It seems... the peerless master required by the martial arts order is far from being as simple as martial arts..."

But Fang Ming suddenly thought of someone! Li Xunhuan!

Just when he was confronting Li Xunhuan just now, the martial arts order was shocked, making him immediately realize that Li Xunhuan was the one who met the requirements!

But it was this that made him not want to take action and switch to an observation state.

He is not a person who treats the martial arts order as his ancestor and has no irresponsible requirements. He will only constantly test the bottom line and reaction of the martial arts order, and finally try to truly control this artifact by himself!

All things in the world are mainly me! Use it for me! If even the word "I" is lost, then no matter how immortal it is, it will be just a tragedy!

So what about the martial arts order? Those who do not follow our laws will be cut off!

"Someone!"

Suddenly, Lin Lingling behind Fang Ming had already flew out.

Knock! The black Songyang Iron Sword took action, and the sword energy was frost and pierced somewhere in the dense forest.

As the fallen leaves were flying, a thin figure fell down and slapped five palms at Lin Lingling. The palm shadow was as heavy as a mountain, and suddenly it was reversed and dislocated, as light as feathers!

Lin Lingling chuckled, and with a stroke of the iron sword, all within three feet of radius were covered by sword energy.

The sword shadows in the sky collided with the palm shadows and gradually melted.

The figure drew three circles in the air with his right hand, and the vast airflow formed a triple wave, which superimposed on it and surged.

"Enough!" Fang Ming suddenly spoke.

Lingling's feet slipped, and she jumped several feet out of nowhere, avoiding the attack of Qigong breaking the waves.

She smiled and said, "It's not that my sister is not as good as my sister, but the master is alive. Otherwise, I will have a move of '10-step kill', once it is used..."

"You've said too much!"

Fang Ming frowned, and Lin Lingling stood behind him like an angry young wife, as if she didn't even dare to say more.

"Miss Little Red, how about you?"

Fang Ming didn't care about Lingling and looked at the figure before him.

The visitor had black and shiny braids, his eyes were big and bright, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

At this time, Sun Xiaohong stared at the black sword in Lin Lingling's hand with both eyes and suddenly said, "Songyang Iron Sword?"

"Hehe... what Guo Songyang, I can't even take over my master's three moves. In the end, I just broke the sword and left..."

Lin Lingling finally couldn't help but say something.

"It seems that your master didn't teach you well either!" Sun Xiaohong said angrily.

"Xiaohong, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as Lingling..." Fang Ming touched his nose: "Are you here to find me?"

"Not bad! My grandfather wants to see you!"

Sun Xiaohong snorted coldly, as if she didn't even want to say more.

Fang Ming followed her with interest.

At dusk, the sky gradually became darker. In the pavilion by the roadside, a little fire flashed and darkened. It seemed that someone was smoking a dry tobacco, but how could ordinary people smoke dry tobacco so brightly?

"Mr. Sun!"

Fang Ming left Lin Lingling and Sun Xiaohong outside and walked into the pavilion by himself.

Old man Sun took another sip and suddenly said, "Master Shenfeng?"

Fang Ming smiled: "Not bad!"

Old man Sun said: "I heard that there is a rule for you to fight with others. Once the person is defeated, he must leave his weapons?"

Fang Ming nodded: "Yes, my Shenfeng Tower happens to be decorative inadequate..."

Old Man Sun shook his head: "Yu Xiao, Green Demon Hand, Snake Whip, Vajra Iron Knot... Maybe it's not enough to add Songyang Iron Sword?"

"Of course not enough..." Fang Ming said: "I am also a little interested in the old man's secrets. I wonder if the old man is willing to give up?"

"Haha..." Old Man Sun smiled long, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out one by one: "That broken stick is not valuable, but it has been with the old man for decades. I really can't bear to throw it away..."

"I will always be willing to give up. People always have to lose a few things in their life before they can be more relaxed..." Fang Ming said.

Old man Sun was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "I know you killed Yuxiao, Yihui, and Zhuge Gang, but he spared the lives of Ximen Rou, Guo Songyang, and Lu Fengxian!"

Fang Ming nodded: "Not bad! These are not bad people..."

Old Man Sun continued: "But you left their weapons, which is no different from taking their lives!"

"The world is dangerous..." Fang Ming said in a deep voice: "If I could stop early, I might be able to live a few more years..."

Old man Sun laughed: "So should they thank you?"

"Why do I need them to thank me?"

Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back.

Old Man Sun took a beautiful breath of dry tobacco: "It seems that you want this secret stick very much!"

Fang Ming said: "Not bad, it's today!"

Old man Sun asked, "It's here?"

Fang Ming nodded: "It's here!"

Old man Sun said, "But I have no good luck in my hands!"

Fang Ming said: "I have a knife in my hand! And I know very well... Once you fight with me, you will be the one who will defeat you!"

Old man Sun suddenly laughed: "What a sword that wins but not a stick. Since there is no difference between having or not, so what if you fight, so what if you don't fight?"

...

Sun Xiaohong has been waiting.

I don’t know how long she waited before she saw her grandfather walking out of the pavilion.

Old Man Sun's pace was very slow, and he seemed very tired, but he felt relieved, as if he had taken off a mountain and even his back was much straightened.

"Grandpa!" Sun Xiaohong had worries in her eyes.

Old man Sun said: "I'm fine. Although the master of Shenfeng took away my secret stick, I am very grateful to him... because from today on, I will not be the first... It's great to let go of my reputation and return to nature..."

Sun Xiaohong smiled and said, "Grandpa, do you want to drink? I will definitely drink more with you!"

Old Man Sun laughed: "What I want most now is to go home and meet a few sons and grandsons, and perhaps a few great-granddaughters..."

Sun Xiaohong lowered her head: "I also want to go home to meet Uncle Qi and the others, but..."

Old man Sun said: "I know Li Xunhuan is a very good person and is also suitable to be my grandson-in-law, but he already has Lin Shiyin..."

Sun Xiaohong's face turned red, her voice was as low as a mosquito roar: "No... No... I might have admired him very much before and admired Xiao Li Feidao very much. Now it is the same. This will never change, but... I will only silently bless him now..."

Old Man Sun's face suddenly became extremely solemn: "Grandpa may have guessed what you are thinking, but I have a few words to tell you..."

Old man Sun looked up at the sky: "Once there were two people in this world who couldn't see through, one was Li Xunhuan and the other was Hu Bugui... But now there is another Shenfeng Tower Master!"

Sun Xiaohong said: "He was originally a mystery, but if a man could see through it at a glance, wouldn't it be too boring?"

Old man Sun smiled bitterly: "It would be fine if he just couldn't see through it... But this person's heart is even more unpredictable... No one can guess what he is really thinking. If you are with him, you will have to suffer in the future..."

"grandfather……"
Chapter completed!
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