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Eight hundred and tenth chapter eight hundred miles urgent report [2 more]

However, this does not mean that Yan Chixia's strength is weak. With Yan Chixia's strength as well as practicing Taoism, even if she encounters demons and ghosts at the Golden Pill level, Yan Chixia has the ability to fight with her. Of course, it is hard to say which one is stronger or who is weak.

Just like when Yan Chixia met Ning Caichen and fought against the tree demon grandma, the tree demon grandma was almost a demon in the Golden Pill realm, and Yan Chixia obviously did not reach the Golden Pill realm. She is likely to be a powerful person in the half-step martial arts golden elixir. However, she did not fall at a disadvantage in the battle with her grandma. She even used the treasure of the Diamond Sutra to kill the tree demon grandma.

With his hands pinched the sword technique, Fang Xiaoyu did not move. With a wave of his hand, he saw a vast sword energy slashing towards the sword in Yan Chixia's hand.

After the sword body was first formed, Fang Xiaoyu became more skillful in using his sword technique, and the power of the sword energy was a little stronger than before.

Originally, Yan Chixia was worried that the sword in her hand would hurt Fang Xiaoyu, but when he saw Fang Xiaoyu's vast sword energy swinging out with his hand, he was shocked.

The strength of waving his hand into a sword is definitely not comparable to that of him. Within at least a few years, Yan Chixia would not have the confidence to catch up with Fang Xiaoyu.

But Yan Chixia is not an ordinary person. Even though she knew that she could not be Fang Xiaoyu's opponent, she still slashed the sword in her hand towards Fang Xiaoyu.

With a bang, the sword energy overflowed, Yan Chixia's body shook slightly, and she turned over, and took a few steps before she could vent the impact.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chixia laughed and said, "Young Master Fang is such a strong sword technique, please take Fang's sword."

The sword light flashed, Yan Chixia and Fang Xiaoyu were coming and going, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Xiaoyu did not counterattack against Yan Chixia's attack, but it was difficult to get in, which made Yan Chixia helpless.

At this moment, Wei Ze, who was watching from afar, saw this situation and showed a look of worry on his face, because the noise caused by Fang Xiaoyu and Yan Chixia's fight was too great.

Fractations appeared on the ground, and the rumbling sounds were heard endlessly. Even if the distance was so far, Wei Ze could feel a little chill.

If this is a mistake, someone among the two will definitely be injured.

Wei Ze, who already regarded Fang Xiaoyu as his right-hand man, did not want to see the two injured.

"There will be no danger when Chief Cheng, General Yan and Mr. Fang fight with each other."

The guard commander was slightly stunned when he heard Wei Ze's words, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Your Highness, General Yan and Mr. Fang are far more powerful than us. If there will be any accidents between the two, it is difficult for the subordinates to judge whether there will be any accidents."

However, the Commander Cheng hesitated for a moment and spoke when Wei Ze's face became a little more worried: "But your Highness don't have to worry too much. According to his subordinates, General Yan's cultivation is inferior to Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang obviously has spared his strength, so even if something unexpected happens, no one will be injured."

Wei Ze was relieved and focused his attention on Fang Xiaoyu and Yan Chixia.

At this moment, Yan Chixia tried her best to face Fang Xiaoyu. After all, this was the first time Yan Chixia, a martial arts powerhouse as rare as Fang Xiaoyu.

In particular, Yan Chixia noticed that Fang Xiaoyu was guiding him in swordsmanship while fighting. To be precise, Fang Xiaoyu showed his insights on swordsmanship little by little through fighting.

Yan Chixia himself is a martial arts genius, otherwise she would not have been able to reach this level by relying on a secret book. Therefore, Fang Xiaoyu's intentional or unintentional tips made Yan Chixia very rewarding.

Fang Xiaoyu even guessed that Yan Chixia was probably the person who was lucky enough to survive when Zhou Tong inherited the sword immortal's way and accepted the sword immortal's inheritance.

Because Fang Xiaoyu could feel a bit of sharp sword energy from Yan Chixia. Obviously, Yan Chixia was also using the sword energy to temper herself. Unfortunately, Yan Chixia had not obtained a complete inheritance, so Yan Chixia had practiced for many years and had not completed this stage of practice.

If Yan Chixia really practiced perfectly, then when he used the Wanjian Guizong move, there would not be only a few hundred sword shadows. At that time, he could be called Wanjian Guizong.

Since he is also a beneficiary of the Sword Immortal Way, Fang Xiaoyu has a great appreciation for Yan Chixia's nature. Considering that he will also need some helpers in the future, Yan Chixia is naturally valued by Fang Xiaoyu, and it is reasonable to take the opportunity to guide Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia was like a sponge, drawing martial arts experience from Fang Xiaoyu hungrily, and his own martial arts cultivation was also rapidly improving.

Suddenly, Yan Chixia instinctively let out a long whistle in her mouth.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Unconsciously, Yan Chixia subconsciously used his strongest means, and Wan Jian returned to the sect.

This Wan Jian Returning to the Sect is a magical magic trick inherited from the orthodox sword immortals. Fang Xiaoyu is naturally familiar with the complete inheritance of the sword immortals.

Seeing the hundreds of swords coming towards him, Fang Xiaoyu's body remained unchanged and chuckled, but his aura suddenly changed.

In an instant, an extremely huge phantom of a sword appeared around Fang Xiaoyu. The sword was extremely illusory but stood between the heaven and earth. Hundreds of sword energy condensed by the sword energy hit the illusory sword shadow without shaking the sword shadow at all.

Originally, Yan Chixia couldn't help but sweat for Fang Xiaoyu after the blow. He knew how powerful he was.

If Fang Xiaoyu dodged, Yan Chixia was not very worried. With Fang Xiaoyu's cultivation level, avoiding that attack would definitely not be a problem.

The key is that Fang Xiaoyu had no intention of dodging at all, and he stood there motionless and let hundreds of sword energy bombard him.

Not to mention Yan Chixia, even Wei Ze and others who were watching the battle exclaimed. They watched the sword light drown Fang Xiaoyu, but in an instant, a phantom of a giant sword appeared and blocked the sword light.

When everything disappeared, Fang Xiaoyu's figure appeared in their sight. Not to mention being injured, even if it was not hurt.

Fang Xiaoyu appeared in front of them safely, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Chixia looked up with a little ashamed on her face and bowed to Fang Xiaoyu, "Yan was excited at the moment, but she almost injured Mr. Fang because of her mistake. Please forgive me."

Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "Captain Yan doesn't need to care. Everyone is a cultivator. I can understand that you just shot. Besides, am I safe and sound?"

Yan Chixia sighed and said, "Today's fight with Mr. Fang has opened his eyes. Only then did he know that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. Mr. Fang is the second swordsman who has seen that Fang has convinced him."

Fang Xiaoyu himself suspected that Yan Chixia had had an intersection with Zhou Tong. Now, after Yan Chixia said this, Fang Xiaoyu became more and more sure of this.

With a smile, Fang Xiaoyu looked at Yan Chixia and said, "Oh, I wonder who the master of the swordsman whom General Yan admires is, can he recommend it to Fang?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "The eyes are just a relationship with her. She respects her and inherits some of the ways of practicing. It's a pity..."

Yan Chixia's face showed a look of disappointment. Several years have passed, Yan Chixia has long understood what kind of opportunity she has missed.

When he got the incomplete inheritance, he still felt a little resentful towards Zhou Tong because he was almost killed by the inheritance. But now Yan Chixia regrets why he has not obtained the complete inheritance of the Sword Immortal.

At this moment, Wei Ze and others came over. Looking at the traces left after the fights of all sizes around, Wei Ze saw Fang Xiaoyu's powerful force with his own eyes, and was even more anxious to invite Fang Xiaoyu to help him.

"Haha, the two are indeed worthy of being the powerful swordsman. This battle is really eye-catching. I'm afraid that there are not many people in this world who can match the two."

Wei Ze spoke up and complimented the two of them. Fang Xiaoyu was nothing. He asked himself that his cultivation in swordsmanship would definitely reach the peak of this world in the future, but Yan Chixia did not have the confidence to support Fang Xiaoyu.

With a look of ashamed on his face, Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "Your Highness praises you, but Yan cannot bear the praise you like."

After sincerely invited Fang Xiaoyu to have a meal, he kept watching Fang Xiaoyu and Xin Shisi Niang leave. When Fang Xiaoyu's figure disappeared from the crowd, Wei Ze slowly spoke: "Captain Yan, how can you tell Mr. Fang to follow me to return to the capital?"

Yan Chixia pondered slightly and said, "Your Highness, a strange man like Mr. Fang, must not force him. He can only be moved by reason, otherwise..."

Wei Ze sighed and said, "You are not sure what you are talking about. Such a strong man cannot be forced by other means at all. As you said, he can only be impressed by reason."

While speaking, Wei Ze seemed to encourage himself: "If you don't have it once, I will invite you twice. If you don't have it twice, I will 3 times. If you don't have it, I will swear not to give up if you don't have it."

In the next few days, although Wei Ze said that he would not go to see Fang Xiaoyu every day, it would be every three or two days.

Fang Xiaoyu is not always there, but even though Fang Xiaoyu is not in Fang's mansion, Wei Ze put down the gift and came again after choosing a date.

After several times, Wei Ze only met Fang Xiaoyu, but Fang Xiaoyu once again refused Wei Ze's invitation.

On this day, Wei Ze was dressed in a grand dress in the county magistrate's mansion, and several servants were preparing to go out with the prepared gifts.

A soldier jumped off the horse, bent his knees and half kneeled in front of Wei Ze, and delivered a letter with both hands, saying, "Your Highness, the capital's eight hundred miles of urgent reports."
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