Chapter 116 Fight with me

Yunzhong City, Jian Tang.

This place was ostensibly set up as a bank, but because of its relatively remote location, most of the people who came to cash in their banknotes were disciples of the Sword Sect, all familiar faces.

Early that morning, a man wearing a green shirt walked into the hall, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, with a warm smile, "Oh, everyone has worked hard. What are you busy with so early in the morning? Let's have something to eat first."

Hearing this, many people looked at him and smiled, but Fang Xiwen didn't take it seriously. He stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth on the basket, revealing a few cakes, "This is the horse-shoe cake from the street corner. One piece for each person. It's refreshing and chewy. Don't eat it."

You can also try sweet ones."

"Third Young Master is interested." Yue Zhengfang stepped forward to take a piece and smiled.

According to rumors, many people witnessed him being dragged into the practice room by his senior sister last night, presumably to check the progress of his practice, but the two of them did not come out all night.

As a result, the third young master was caught when he went to have breakfast the next day. It was discovered that he would rub his buttocks from time to time and squat in front of the stall while eating cakes, never sitting down.

"Xiwen, you are this one." Yue Zhengfang finished eating a piece of water chestnut cake and gave a thumbs up secretly. Fang Xiwen glanced at him angrily.

It's true that there's nothing he can't do without lifting a pot. Now when he sees Fang Qingxiao, his buttocks feel a dull pain.

Last night, he was pushed to the ground by his sister and rubbed. His swordsmanship, which he had finally improved after such a long time, looked like it was made of paper in front of her. After three or four moves, his weapon was knocked away, and then Fang Qingxiao used the wooden sword horizontally.

Say hello to his ass.

"But I've made a lot of progress. Every time my sister explains in detail why I lose, I benefit a lot. Well, it's true that my sister is the best to me." Fang Xiwen made a cpu-like sound.

"Yes, right." Senior Brother Du Na stopped talking.

The basket of pastries over there has been shared out, and many Jianzong disciples will come over to chat with him. The reputation is different.

I guess it was Yue and Lan who said a lot of good things to him, and they beat Xia Xing violently that day... Everyone said that they were unintentionally affected by the blood evil, but the beating was really satisfying.
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But he didn't come here to build relationships this time. After explaining it to Yue Zhengfang, the latter immediately understood and asked someone to get a stack of documents.

After all, the sword hall is a place that also collects information. The backlog of information should have been handled by the person in charge, but Fang Qingxiao distributed it all.

And everyone has no complaints. After all, they can almost rely on this senior sister for their safe journey.

Similar to Yue Zhengfang's journey, they also encountered many interceptions and assassinations along the way, including several well-known masters of the left path, such as the "Soul-locking Devil's Palm", "True Buddha in Troubled Times", etc., all of whom could stop

The role of a child who cries at night.

But they all died in the hands of Fang Qingxiao...the master of the Nine Apertures, the soul of the dead under the sword.

"That's outrageous..."

"It's a bit." Looking at the bloody records on the paper, even if they were mentally prepared, Fang and Yue still looked at each other.

Fang Xiwen has faced Jiuqiao directly, such as Jiang Changshou.

The old patriarch has body-protecting Qi, which allows him to release his true Qi. Every move he makes is extremely powerful, and it is a battle of life and death. But he feels oppressive...even not as good as Fang Qingxiao, who is holding a wooden sword.

Well, t0 also has a distinction between superior and inferior.

He quickly ignored these achievements and looked down.

The first news is that Xia Xing confessed to his crime, his cultivation was completely ruined, and he was thrown into the forbidden area of ​​​​Jianzhuang and suppressed forever.

This result is not unexpected. After all, the evidence of collusion with the devil is conclusive. The law enforcement elders of the Sword Sect alone are enough for them to drink. If they want to take revenge on Fang Xiwen, they will have to wait until the next life.

In addition, Zhujian Villa is a new sect, and the owner of the sect is a top master of the Sixth Heaven. He is not at the same level as the Sword Sect with the Dharma Body. Even if he loses an heir, he can only break his teeth and go there.

Swallow it in your belly.

"It's your own fault." Fang Xiwenrui commented.

The second news is a battle report about the Southern Wilderness. Taoist Shouzhuo entered the Southern Wilderness alone with the Time Sword, and killed Chi Ersha in front of the Gu God. The latter's soul was completely shattered, and his resentment turned into a substantial rain of blood, which continued continuously.

Absolutely.

There is also an annotation below this news. It is said that "Magician" Han Jing stopped the Gu God, and the Lord of the Star Palace also took action from a distance to provide assistance in killing Chi'ersha.

"The soul was shattered and turned into a rain of blood..." Fang Xiwen tapped his fingers on the table and pondered for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"This image is very interesting. The body turns into rain and splashes in all directions. Brother Yue, Chi'ersha has six blood stones on his body. If it were you, what would you do before you die?"

"I will definitely be very unwilling. The path to the Dharmakaya is obviously in front of me, but I can't get in." Yue Zhengfang made a conclusion first, and then thought for a while, "Then I will definitely take revenge on the righteous path before I die...

Wait, Blood God Stone!"

"Yes!" Fang Xiwen clapped his hands, obviously the two of them thought of going together, "If it were me, I would definitely scatter the Blood God Stone. This thing has its own evil aura, and if it falls into the hands of someone who is interested, it can cause huge trouble to the righteous path.
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If they all stay in the Southern Wilderness, they will definitely be snatched away by the Gu God, and the Blood Clothes Sect will completely become his possession."

"No wonder it turned into a rain of blood... If it happened, wouldn't the Central Plains be very dangerous!" Yue Zheng's face was solemn, and he didn't have time to say anything more. He wanted to tell the elders of the sect about this immediately.

Fang Xiwen didn't try to stop him, although he felt that the experts probably knew it well and didn't say it out mainly because they were afraid of shaking people's hearts.

"Blood-clothed Cult, the one who has the most competition for the leader right now is actually me. After all, I have three Blood God Stones in my hand, plus the residual image of the Emperor."

However, he was not interested in cults, so he quickly gave up the idea and continued reading.

The third piece of news is about the Blood Clothes Sect. It is said that the Demon Slayer Tianmen is actively uniting the remaining members of the Blood Clothes Sect with the intention of breaking up these lunatics and absorbing them within, providing them with many means of cover.

It is not difficult to understand. The Blood Clothes Sect are all lunatics. With a little brainwashing, these people can be compared to the most loyal dead soldiers. Even the leader of Jiuqiao will be willing to become a human bomb for the sake of martyrdom. The deterrent effect is

Extremely strong.

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Moreover, this article also reported in detail the situation of the temporary stronghold of the Blood Clothes Sect, saying that "the blood evil spirit is extremely strong, and it is suspected that there are special methods to contain it."

Isn't this the Blood God Stone...

Fang Xiwen sat in front of the desk in the sword hall and annotated every piece of news, listing priorities, solutions, etc.

There were disciples of the Sword Sect on the side who saw his fast hand speed and his well-organized writing. They admired him for a moment and thought that it turns out that the Fang family siblings are both martial and literary, and their previous evaluation of the Third Young Master may have been biased.

After Fang Xiwen processed the information, he walked briskly into the hall dressed in white clothes.

The sword hall could be heard for a while. Many people had seen Fang Qingxiao fight with their own eyes. The bones of those left-handed masters were piled up, making the image of the senior sister tall and big, which was scary.

"Sister? Why do you have time to come here?" Fang Xiwen dropped the pen, raised his eyes and smiled.

"Because Xiwen is here." Fang Qingxiao hugged him, still with the faint fragrance of fresh bathing, and gently rubbed his cheek, "Eat."

"Okay, okay. This is all I have to do here at the sword hall..."

"That's all."

Hearing his reply, Fang Qingxiao's eyebrows curved, she took his hand and walked out, "Sister, I will take you to a delicious restaurant."

"Hey, can you tell which things are delicious?"

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Guiyun Pavilion.

This is a restaurant famous for its light dishes. There are many canal docks in Jiangzhou, and spices and seasonings from all over the world are collected. It is characterized by strong taste and distinct layers of dishes. There are only a few like Guiyunge.

Looking at the table full of dishes, many of which had been ordered before, Fang Xiwen was a little confused and asked, "Sister, do you still remember what I like to eat?"

"Of course, I remember everything about Xi Wen. For example, I spanked you thirty-eight times yesterday." Fang Qingxiao put his chin in his hand, his expression seemed reasonable.

"Don't forget this kind of thing," Fang Xiwen said, sitting down slowly and starting to eat, "What are your plans next?"

"What about you?"

"Well, does it count if you want to stay with your sister for a while?"

"Me too." Fang Qingxiao suddenly smiled and reached out to grab a crab, "If Xiwen wants to travel again, then I will go with him."

As she spoke, the sword energy in her hand was flowing wildly, and the crab was peeled off in an instant and fell lightly into the bowl opposite.

"Thank you, sister," Fang Xiwen was dumbfounded. He thought that he had practiced eight or nine mysterious skills and could control the physical body better than ordinary people, but he definitely couldn't do this. "This is so handsome..."<

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"Take me with you and I can peel it for you to eat every day?"

"That's not the reason. Can you still call it a tour if you follow it?"

"I don't have to take action." Fang Qingxiao's expression was serious and his eyes were unblinking.

"Then why are you here, sightseeing? It's better to stay in the practice room and practice." Fang Xiwen was touched and funny. Sometimes this sister is so cute and silly.

"Okay, you promised me to stay in the practice room."

"?" Fang Xiwen immediately reacted, "You are secretly changing the subject and playing a word game!"

"Is it because you don't mean what you say?" Fang Qingxiao arched his eyebrows and slapped the long sword directly on the table, saying with a smile, "A man who promises a thousand pieces of gold, it seems that he wants to teach you this truth."

"I didn't promise you. This is strong words and coercion!"

"Just know?"
To be continued...