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168 The First Line of Life, Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Wang Yingxuan's face darkened. This was the situation he least wanted to encounter. He would not give up on Mu Qi or Mo Qingqing.

Seeing Wang Yingxuan in trouble, Mo Qingqing shook Zheng Bihua's arm again: "Master, don't make things difficult for Yingxuan like this. Yingxuan and Mu Qi also really love each other, and Mu Qi is also very good to me. We are together, and I

You won't be bullied.'

Only this time, no matter how coquettish she acted, Zheng Bihua never looked at her, but looked straight at Wang Yingxuan, waiting for Wang Yingxuan's answer.

Wang Yingxuan said: 'Senior Zheng, I cannot agree to your condition. I love Muqi as much as I love Qingqing. I will never give up on either of these two people. They are both my women.'

'Then what if I don't agree to marry you gently?'

'Then I will take her away secretly.'

Zheng Bihua's eyes were filled with anger, and she looked at Wang Yingxuan angrily, as if she was going to storm off at any moment, but Wang Yingxuan's eyes were firm and unwavering.

A long time, or a moment.

But suddenly the frost on Zheng Bihua's face disappeared and turned into a smile. She said: 'Okay, Wang Yingxuan, you have passed my test, I promise to marry you gently.'

ah?

Wang Yingxuan was a little stunned and couldn't figure out why Zheng Bihua suddenly changed his mind. But when he went to see Zheng Bihua again, he suddenly found that she was clearly an extremely beautiful and temperamental woman.

‘Ah, thank you Master.’ Mo jumped up lightly.

Zheng Bihua said seriously: "Wang Yingxuan, if you had just promised me to abandon another woman for Qing Qing, even if I die, I, Zheng Bihua, will not agree to marry you Qing Qing. I don't care how many women you have.

But if Qingqing is sincere to you, you must also be sincere to him.'

Wang Yingxuan nodded with an embarrassed expression on his face: 'Senior Zheng, I'm really sorry. I used to think you were unreasonable, but now I realize that I was actually wrong. You are still very reasonable.'

Zheng Bihua snorted coldly and said: 'You brat, you know how to flatter me now. Let me tell you, although I agree with you to marry Qing Qing, I have a condition.'

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: 'Senior, please feel free to mention it.'

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was deceived by a man more than 20 years ago, and was eventually abandoned by him, which made me almost die of depression. I have to avenge this." Zheng Bihua said this, her teeth

The bite made a rattling sound.

Wang Yingxuan hurriedly said: 'I don't look down on a man who starts out in trouble but ends up giving up. Senior's revenge is my revenge. Senior just says who it is, I will directly marry someone else to avenge senior.'

Zheng Bihua said with a smile: "Okay, okay, finally he is more courageous than the men in our Hengshan Sword Sect. Although this man bullies me, I can't bear to kill him. However, I want to make him hurt. He has a

My dear son, his name is Gu Zhong. You have seen this man, so go and bring Gu Zhong back to me.'

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said, 'This is simple. Senior Zheng, do you want to die or live?'

Zheng Bihua's eyebrows were the same, and an evil spirit emanated. She said coldly: 'Of course he is alive.'

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: 'Okay. Are there any other conditions?'

"No, as long as you and Qing Qing are willing to do this, I won't object to getting married now," Zheng Bihua said.

'Thank you, Senior Zheng. In fact, when I came here, I had already captured Gu Zhong. Now he is at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, being guarded by my disciple Long Wu.'

‘What? He’s caught!’ Zheng Bihua was overjoyed and said, ‘Take me to see him.’

Wang Yingxuan bowed to Fang Congzhe and others, and then took Zheng Bihua and others down the mountain. Fang Lin and others also wanted to go together, but Fang Congzhe stopped them.

‘Elder Fang, do you have any instructions?’ Fang Linda said.

‘Fang Lin, what is Wang Yingxuan’s personality like?’ Fang Congzhe asked extremely seriously.

Fang Lin didn't understand why Fang Congzhe was so optimistic about Wang Yingxuan just now and asked this question again, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Wang Yingxuan is usually gentle, but he can be ruthless if provoked. In addition,

That is to say, the grudges are clear, and the grudges must be repaid, and the grudges must be repaid. Another point is that they are more protective of their shortcomings. The Hengshan Sword Party has also collected relatively comprehensive information on Wang Yingxuan.

Fang Congzhe said: ‘Such a temperament is quite good.’

‘Elder Fang, judging from your attitude towards him, it seems that there is another reason behind it. I don’t know what it is for?’ Fang Lin asked.

Fang Congzhe said: 'That's true. Look at his martial arts, where is it now?'

Lu Changfeng said: "I have dealt with him several times. The last time I saw him was a year ago at Juxian Village. That day he killed three first-class masters in a row with one against three. He also killed several others before.

The actions of thousands of soldiers can confirm that he has opened up the meridians throughout his body. The internal energy he has cultivated is also at the level of magical skills, and the progress is relatively fast. His current internal energy cultivation should be equivalent to that of a master who has accumulated more than ten years of experience.

'

Fang Congzhe did not comment, but asked Fang Lindao: 'What do you think?'

Fang Lindao: "I was standing with him just now, and I felt a strong sense of oppression from him, which seemed to be even stronger than my internal strength. I have been in the first-class for thirteen years, and my internal strength is equivalent to that of the first-class for twenty-five and six years."

A master. Could it be that the state in his mind is equivalent to that of a master with about thirty years of internal strength? This is impossible!'

"Brother, the leader, is the sense of oppression you feel because of the strange martial arts he practices?" Lu Changfeng said.

‘It’s possible. But no matter how much cultivation he has, he will definitely not be able to escape Elder Fang’s eyes.’ Fang Linda said.

Fang Congzhe's face became solemn: 'You have all underestimated him. His internal strength has reached the level of internal strength perfection! In addition, my deadline is approaching, within a year.'

'What?!'

Fang Congzhe's two sentences were more shocking than the other, making both Fang Lin and Lu Changfeng feel like the world was falling apart. Especially when Fang Congzhe said that his end was approaching, they panicked.

The Hengshan Sword Sect can firmly be one of the three super first-class sects in the world because Fang Congzhe is in charge of the Hengshan Sword Sect. If Fang Congzhe is lost, their strength will not be much stronger than Kunlun and Kongtong sects. Several sects unite

, can also kill the Hengshan Sword Sect!

Both of them are thoughtful people, and they immediately understood why Fang Congzhe wanted Mo Qingqing and Wang Yingxuan to get married so quickly. Once the two got married, even if Fang Congzhe's deadline had come, the Hengshan Sword Sect could still use Wang Yingxuan's power to suppress him.

The other factions want to counterattack. Because masters of the Great Perfection realm of internal strength, it is very easy to kill first-class masters!

Both of them were silent. Now it seems that Mo Qingqing's marriage to Wang Yingxuan is not only beneficial, but also inevitable!

When Wang Yingxuan came back, he already felt that Fang Lin and Lu Changfeng's attitudes had changed slightly, and they became respectful to him. He naturally understood what was going on, but he was not resistant to this change.

‘Senior Fang, I have something that I want to discuss with you privately.’ Wang Yingxuan said suddenly.

Fang Congzhe nodded and said: 'Okay.'

The two of them walked out of the main hall of the Hengshan Sword Sect and went up the wind. A moment later, Fang Congzhe had brought Wang Yingxuan to a quiet mountain peak.

‘Ying Xuan, what can you tell me?’ Fang Congzhe said with a smile.

Wang Yingxuan said seriously: "Not long ago, I got a secret book. I don't know whether this secret book is true or false, but it is extremely dangerous. I originally wanted to keep it to myself, but after seeing your situation today, Senior Fang, I want to

Senior Fang, let's take a look and see if we want to take a chance on this chance.'

Fang Congzhe was listening attentively, and a ball rose in his heart. When he heard the last sentence, Fang Congzhe was shocked and said in disbelief: 'Is it the secret book to break through the realm of inner strength?'

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: 'Yes, it is exactly the case, but I have never verified it before, and it is also the first time I have shown it to others.'

Fang Congzhe bowed solemnly, but said nothing. He took the piece of scrap paper in his hand and saw the words written on it, his face became more and more shocked.

Wang Yingxuan and Mo Qingqing walked on the mountain road of Hengshan Mountain. The disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect they met along the way greeted them warmly.

Especially after seeing Wang Yingxuan, many disciples' eyes were bright.

They walked through a wide platform again, where there were still many young Hengshan disciples practicing swordsmanship. Seeing the two coming, the disciples immediately stopped practicing swordsmanship this time and said in unison: "Hello, Master Wang, hello Master Uncle Mo."

'

‘Hello everyone.’ Wang Yingxuan said with a smile.

'Wow, that is the head of Xuanmen. He is so graceful and handsome.'

Wang Yingxuan and Wang Yingxuan had just walked not far when they heard the voice of a young female disciple from behind.

"Yes, yes, I always thought that Wang Yingxuan must be very big because he is so powerful, but looking at his age, he is not much older than us." Another female disciple said.

‘What kind of girl do you think Mr. Wang likes? Would he like someone like me?’

‘Don’t be stupid, Master Wang only likes people like Uncle Mo, who are good at swordsmanship and beautiful. What about you, hum.’

‘Hmph, don’t hit me, don’t you want to be liked by the king?’



Although Wang Yingxuan and Wang Yingxuan were far away, their ears were both extraordinary. Wang Yingxuan smiled bitterly and said: 'Qingqing, I seem to be very popular.'

Mo Qingqing said with a smile: "Of course, the Huashan Sword Sect was destroyed before, and our Hengshan Sword Sect was all panic-stricken. You have eliminated the threat from Tingfeng Courtyard. In their hearts, you are not a big person."

A hero?'

Wang Yingxuan shook his head and said: 'Why don't I feel like I have done something big? I just feel like I have done a very ordinary thing, and I am not even as excited as killing a third-level warrior when I first came out of the world?'

Mo was silent for a moment and said: "Maybe your mentality has changed. In the past, your cultivation level was low, and you were in danger of being killed when you killed, so you were very excited. But now, you don't get killed when you kill someone."

It's dangerous, so I won't get excited.'

Wang Yingxuan thought about it and realized that this might be the case.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: 'Is this the loneliness of a master?'

'That's right. Just like us disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect, when our martial arts are low, we all like to go down the mountain to practice. But once our martial arts improves, we are not willing to go down the mountain.'


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