With the action of picking up the stone as a cover, the square line pulled out the knife and stabbed it, at the same time jumped back, pulled out the knife, and then added a punch to the front, hard hit him, so as not to let him take care of the body with Reiki, and then mentioned the force of counterattack.After all, this person is the standard dynamic double repair, the overall strength is higher than the dynamic of a heavy person, even if by a knife, it is also terrible to start crazy.

Either do not do, or do absolute, square line grew up in the indoctrination of this concept.

Rao is Liu brother is the spirit of the double cultivation, hit by this knife and a punch, suddenly feel the small abdominal pain, the body is weak.

“Brother Liu, how about this honor?”

Fang Yi smiled, turned to Brother Liu behind, flew up and kicked his back.

Brother Liu fell, wiped the ash of his face, the wound in his abdomen was torn by this action, and the pain was even worse, the whole person rose like a big shrimp, his hands covered his stomach hard, and the blood flowed.

“Little bastard... you... dare to attack... me?”

Brother Liu gritted his teeth and shouted, it seemed to be a tough man, did not say anything to forgive.

“So alert, and learn to be a robber?”

Smiling, ready to search, to see if there is anything good in this person.

But at this time, the Liu brother quietly put his arm into his arms, and he deliberately cried out in his mouth: "Little bastard, the old man recognized it today, but you... don't think... eat the old man..."

“Brother, be careful...”

Suddenly, the fat Daoist exclaimed, and in his direction, he could see the action of Brother Liu.

Fang line "hey" a sneer, suddenly and the body jumped up, the dagger in the hand, the Liu brother want to raise a arm on the ground, the Liu brother shouted, when the hand of a thud, fell a small sword.

The small sword is about a ruler long, and it is inscribed with some beautiful runes, which looks very extraordinary.

"Indeed, I don't see the coffin, I don't cry, and I want to sacrifice the flying sword to hurt me?"

Fang lined a sneer, fiercely kicked two feet on this brother Liu's stomach, the pain of Brother Liu screamed.

He was also a tough guy, but the little bastard shot too dark to greet the wound.

Such pain, no more hard sighs can not bear.

Fang Xing picked up the small sword on the ground, looked at it, and tucked it into his arms, he had just identified it, and found that it was actually a flying sword with seven tools, which was a good thing, it was suitable for his own use, the hydra golden sword, although the grade was much better than this flying sword, but it was too much to consume the spirit, and could not be easily used.

"Brother Fang, give him the sword back, this is the Daomen when he worshiped the fairy gate, he chose from the law cabinet, this is not allowed to rob, if you take it hard, the elder of the Daomen will surely punish you..."

The fat man saw, and hurriedly persuaded the line.

Brother Liu heard his words and gritted his teeth and shouted, “Dead fat man... count you hard... get together with such a little cub... plotting for me... after the old man is injured... will surely kill your dog...”

When the fat Daoist listened, he was suddenly surprised and seemed to have anticipated the frenzied revenge of Brother Liu in the future.

His whole face had turned dead gray.

“Is it ridiculous that you think the Lord will give you a chance to avenge yourself?”

Fang said, but he smiled coldly, and the little sword in his hand was rowed around the neck of Brother Liu.

“Do you... dare to kill me... you can’t?”

Brother Liu was hoarded, but he still shouted.

The fat man was also surprised and subconsciously tugged at the sleeve of the line.

He was also afraid that this little demon head was killed in anger, according to his own understanding of him, this little devil is not unable to do such a thing, but, after all, the Daomen is a Daomen, not a demon, after killing someone, after the punishment of confinement for a year, it is because the murderer has qualified, and the family is rich, if there is no background of the Ding class disciples killed people...

Don't say that expulsion from the door wall, even if it is possible to lose!

At this time, from this mountain forest at least a dozen miles away from a mountain, a ancient pine, crown such as Huagai, under the ancient pine, two old people are playing, a black child's face, full of red light, the other is a young man's face, full of white hair, two people's chess, has been played for a month, to be precise, it is the thirty-third day, the chess game is only half.

“How many of you noticed this time?”

The white-haired young man held a black man in his hand, and suddenly asked softly.

The old man with black hair smiled, "It's not bad, there are ten Grade A qualifications, which exceeded my expectations!"

The white-haired young man smiled and his eyes fixed on the chessboard.

The black-haired old man suddenly thought that the white-haired young man asked himself how many he had noticed, so he faintly sighed and then replied: "In the ten Grade A qualifications, the family is rich and rich, the family is two people, and one of them called the young, at the time of entry, there are two re-repairs, if there is no accident, this person can become the first person in this group of disciples to enter the inner door!"

In other words, among the more than a thousand disciples who had newly worshiped the door, he noticed six.

The white-haired young man was still smiling, looking at one place, and playing chess.

The old man with black hair laughed bitterly and said, “How many did the uncle notice?”

The white-haired young man smiled and said, “One, and I just noticed!”

The black-haired old man's face changed, and God scanned the direction that the white-haired young man looked at, and immediately understood who the white-haired young man was referring to, and hesitated: "How old is this, he started so hard, uncle, do you want me to punish him?"

The white-haired young man fell down, placed in front of the old man with black hair, and whispered: "Play chess!"

At the end of the day, he looked at the sky.

Above the sky, nine hanging coffins floated in the stars, not moving, forever fixed, as if the protector of this continent, and seems to be the sword of the hanging top...

. . .

“I will not kill you...”

At this time, the Fang line faced the toughness of Brother Liu and smiled: "But it will be difficult for you to find me in trouble in the future!"

He smiled and smiled, suddenly his eyes were cold, the flying sword in his hand was picked, peeping a few times, on Brother Liu's legs, waist, several stabs on the arm, blood immediately squirted, Brother Liu immediately howled to kill pigs.

Fang stood up, looked at the flying sword in his hand, and lamented, “Unfortunately, it can’t be mine!”

Say, throw it away from the side of the mountain, and do not know where it has fallen.

He crouched down again, one foot on Brother Liu's neck, did not let him move, reached out on him to touch, found two stone, unceremoniously tucked into his arms, then reached out the knife nailed to his arm, rubbed the blood on his clothes, put away the blood, put up a good hand, clapped his hands, relaxed: "Let's go!"

If the fat man's face was dead and gray, he followed behind him tightly, and I wanted to leave the scene of killing pigs immediately.

The skill and calmness of doing these things made him feel a great fear.

“Brother Fang, you will not abolish him.”

"Where there is so easy to get rid of, is to let him hurt more slowly, at least three or five months to walk inconvenient!" 」

The fat man stayed and said, “After three or five months, doesn’t he have to come for revenge?”

Fang Yi smiled coldly and said, “After three or five months, even if the positive contest is over, only I bully him!”

Very confident, there is a bit of a look!

But the fat man listened, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

In his view, Brother Liu is a dual dynamic, and where can it be easily dealt with in three or five months?

At this time, the three people, such as the Mao Bear and the sissy, wanted to slip away, but they were stopped by the line.

“Oh, dead sissy, you’re here too, what’s the point?”

The weak disciple trembled, and immediately his legs quivered, and he could not even walk the road.

The bear was more bile, barely maintaining calmness, deliberately making a faceless appearance, saying, “We are waiting for people here, what do you want to do...?”

He pretended to be calm again, and the voice could not help quivering.

Fang Yi smiled, threw away the fat Daoist's hand in his sleeve, held the knife in his hand, and pushed the past with eight words.

“Don’t talk nonsense, give it up!”

“Give me... what...”

Wen Weak disciples hid behind the Mao Bear, and the Mao Bear also wanted to hide, but the knife had been handed in front of him.

He looked pale, or he stood up to his body.

“Give me what?”Do you not pretend to be confused, is it the young master who hangs a little color for you, and you will know what to pay?”

The face of the act was fierce, and the eyes were on the hairy bear, and it seemed to be the place to find the knife.

The bear was still a little reluctant, but Wen Weak disciples were really frightened, hiding behind the hairy bear and did not show their heads, but they lost the spiritual stone in their hands and cried, “Take it, just now I was wrong, I should not look at you, I will never dare again...”

Fang reached out and grabbed the spiritual stone, and looked at the hairy bear with his crooked head: “Where is yours?”

“My... you want it too?”

The bear was frightened, the face of the square turned, it seemed a little impatient, and the knife was stabbed.

“Take... take it...”

The bear was trembling in his heart, and hurriedly handed over the spiritual stone.

Fang line again, and then look at the third thin disciple, obviously pulled by the hair bear and the sissy to help the fist, this time do not need to say what he said, the guy obediently handed the stone out, very honest.

Fang Yi was satisfied with throwing his hand, and then his eyes were staring, and the three men were rolling.

Looking at the back of the three people who fled in a hurry, they were proud to the fat man: “Oh, this is how the spiritual stone came...”

(Thanks to [Yu Yunjie], [Old Master of the Cod], [Yangzhigang] three children's shoes reward, thank you!)

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