Chapter 572, Sword King!

The mountain breeze is light, and the night is dark.

On moonless nights, the star in the distant sky is the only light overhead.

The martial idiot was still lying on the ground, with no intention of getting up.

He found it boring and had no interest in anything. I don't even think it's interesting to get up.

Where to get up and what to do?

Therefore, Fang Yan had been away for a long time, and he was still lying in the same place. There are no mosquito bites and no poisonous snake infestations.

He blends in with his surroundings. He became a stone and a tree. He became a part of this world.

The chirping of insects around them suddenly disappeared, and the branches of grass that were blown by the breeze stopped swaying.

Time stood still, and the whole world suddenly froze.

It was a feeling of tightness all over the body, as if the hairs on the body were more pressed against the skin. Sticky and uncomfortable.

The martial idiot's eyes were slightly cold, and he instantly became gentle again, and said, "Just sit down, I won't get up to entertain." ”

A *** man in a black robe was on a big stone not far away, and after hearing the words of the martial idiot, he didn't see any movement in his body, and the person had already moved to the position where the martial idiot was lying down and sat cross-legged.

He looked at the boring martial idiot and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"I promised you, and I've done it. Wu Idiot said impatiently. He didn't like the feeling of being pierced, even though his mind was always easy to see.

"You just did it. The gray-robed man said. "It didn't happen. ”

"The young man who can solve my fairy offering flowers---- the young man who can break my cracked knife array---- it is false to say that he does not hesitate. It's a good seedling. The martial idiot sighed softly. "Why bother?"

"I saw it all. The gray-robed man said: "Otherwise, with your true strength, how can he retreat so easily?" You are a man who will not easily retreat in the face of Qinglong Mo's light enemy, it is not easy for him to defeat you, how can he be beaten by this kid and can't get up for a long time---- martial idiot, you have no acting skills, you can't act." ”

"I don't have acting, so I don't want to act either. Wu Idiot said. "As I said, I don't kill him with my own hands, but it only costs him a few successes----

"What difference does it make if you don't kill him and he still dies because of you----?" said the gray-robed man. "You know he won't be able to get out of Yijian Mountain tonight. can't let him get out of Yijian Mountain. ”

"Not necessarily. Wu Idiot said.

"Not necessarily?" the gray-robed man looked at the martial idiot in surprise and said, "You have so much confidence in him?"

"He's a different guy and he's always able to surprise people---- I know a bit of physiognomy, he's not short-lived. ”

"Even if you didn't use up too much of his physical strength in advance---- do you know who he's going to face today?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hades has empty bamboo, and Luohan fist rotten wood -----"

"Those two doglegs without discipline. Born to be brothers----"

The gray-robed man was not angry, and said with a smile: "There is also an old friend of yours---- Daojun Luo Jin." ”

"Luo Jin?" Wu Idiot's expression froze, his smile was bitter, and he said, "I didn't expect you to invite him out." Luo Jin has been missing for twenty years, right?"

"No, twenty-four years. ”

"Do you know where he went?"

"Yes. ”

"Where did you go?"

"In Nameless Mountain. ”

"The nameless view in the Nameless Mountain?"

"Not bad. His nameless view inside the Nameless Mountain. ”

"Why is he there?"

"Because he doesn't want to leave. ”

The martial idiot sat up straight and said, "You gave him the sword spectrum?"

"Not bad. I gave him the knife score. ”

"No wonder. The eyes of the martial idiot emitted a divine light, and he said: "The "Sword Spectrum" of the sword king Li Dazui can indeed make people stay in one place incognito for twenty-four years, and it is indeed worthy of being entrusted with their lives----"

"The pink is given to the beauty, the sword is given to the hero---- "Sword Spectrum" should have been given to Luo Jin. And only he is eligible to get it. The gray-robed man said. "He is the most skilled swordsman in Neijianghu for so many years. ”

The martial idiot finally got up from the ground, he looked at the gray-robed old man sitting with his legs crossed across from him, and said, "What do you want?

"For a wish. ”

"What wish?"

"You'll find out later. The gray-robed man said. "Twenty years ago, you lost to Qinglong Mo and underestimated the enemy, and you fell into a martial obstacle and couldn't extricate yourself. You travel hundreds of miles to the nameless mountain every day, ask me to give you some guidance---- I will teach you a trick. ”

"Yes. The martial idiot nodded. "You passed me that trick fairy to offer flowers. I realized the three thousand two hundred changes of martial arts from the fairy's offering of flowers, and then I succeeded in breaking the barriers----"

"So you promised to do three things for me. ”

"I've made the first one for you today. ”

"Two more pieces. The gray-robed man said, "I don't want to be like this next time. ”

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"You go on lying down. The gray-robed man said. "It's breezy here, you can enjoy the great time under the mountain---- the big drama below should also begin, right?"

"Why don't you take it yourself?" asked the martial idiot suddenly. "Why didn't you kill him yourself?"

"Because I promised someone else to spare his life. ”

"Then why did you let someone else kill him?"

"Others didn't promise others to spare his life. The gray-robed man said something very awkward. The IQ of the martial idiot is low, and it took several circles to figure out what this sentence could express.

After the gray-robed man finished speaking, his body spread, and the person disappeared from the spot.

"The big drama should begin. The martial idiot muttered to himself. "It's a pity, don't underestimate ------ enemy"

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Fang Yan was very angry, angry with the Snake King.

As a snake slave who has been controlled by the eyes of the snake, you must always protect the safety of your master, because if your master is not safe, your life will not be guaranteed----

Fang Yan originally thought that the Snake Monarch was silently protecting himself in a dark corner, and it was not the nature of the snake to bite someone unexpectedly when he was unprepared?

But now that he has encountered the Yama King Palm Empty Bamboo and the Arhat Fist Rotten Wood, and there is also a sword monarch Luo Jin beside him, he may be slashed at any time---- Fang Yan needs a helper at this time. He needed a brother who could fight alongside him and leave his back to him with confidence.

In front of Fang Yan stood the Sword Monarch Luo Jin and the Luohan Fist Rotten Wood, and behind him stood the Yama King Zhangkong Zhu and the masked man in black.

If the Snake Monarch does not appear again, Fang Yan will encounter a tragic situation of being caught between the front and back---- if Fang Yan is caught to death, even if the Snake Monarch's poisonous snake is powerful, what is the point?

Of course, Fang Yan had no guesses in his heart. Could it be that this kid has betrayed the snake king and came to deal with him with them, and when he dies, he will take back his snake eye----

Fang Yan sneered in his heart, do you still want to take back the things you sent out? I just ate it in one bite and won't return it to you.

It's just a little nauseous when I eat that, but I'm dying anyway, so I can't pay attention to it so much.

It's too time-consuming for people to take it and wash it, cook it, and then eat it, isn't it?

No one answered, and the snake king felt like he was dead.

He's dead?

Fang Yan's heart was shocked.

This possibility does exist.

When he was fighting fiercely with the martial idiot, it was not impossible for these ambushers to quietly kill the Snake King.

However, the Snake King's strength is not weak, and he is in the mountains and forests, every insect and beast in this may be his helper vassals---- if they want to solve the Snake King, it should take a lot of effort, right?

What happened in the middle of this that I didn't know about?

"Snake Monarch-----" Fang Yan shouted again. "Your sister is out-----"

Fang Yan felt that it was better to lie to him, maybe he wouldn't be able to hide as soon as he heard that his sister had come out.

"No need to shout. Kuchiki sneered. "He's dead. ”

"Dead?" Fang Yan's guess was confirmed, and he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You're talking too much. "Soratake is very dissatisfied with his idiot brother. After he scolded his younger brother, he looked at Daojun and said, "Do you strike first or do we strike first?"

"I just got five cuts. Daojun Luo Jin said. "I'll make five more cuts. Five knives can't kill him, and then it's your turn. ”

"Good. Kongzhu said.

"Why did you let him come first?" said Kuchigi dissatisfied. "I want to kill this kid too. He said I wasn't as good-looking as you-----"

"You're really not as good-looking as your brother. Fang Yan said. Would like to delay a little longer.

"You bastard----"

"Shut up. Kongzhu shouted. If it weren't for the fact that guy was his brother, he would have wanted to kill him.

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The empty bamboo and rotten wood retreated, leaving the wide battlefield to Fang Yan and Luo Jin. They guarded the sides on the left and right, beware of Fang Yan suddenly escaping while fighting with people.

Fang Yan knew the deep meaning of what they were doing, and he wanted to ask them a question angrily: Where is the most basic trust between people?

Dao Jun Luo Jin held a long knife in his hand and stared at Fang Yan with those dead fish eyes without blinking.

Fang Yan was also looking at Luo Jin, looking at Luo Jin's eyes.

Strangely, his eyes were cold, but there was no killing intent.

Could it be that he didn't want to kill himself?

Fang Yan knew that this possibility was very low.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill himself, he just treats himself like a pig and a chicken.

What butcher has murderous intent in his eyes when he kills pigs and chickens?

They just think of it as a profession, as a habit, as a means of earning a living. For them, stabbing a pig in the neck or cutting the neck of a chicken is just a very trivial matter, what else is needed to kill the murderous intent?

Fang Yan felt the threat, and felt the tremendous deterrent power brought by the knife in this man's hand.

Luo Jin held the long knife in his hand and walked towards Fang Yan step by step.

Yes, he used it to go.

He didn't run, he didn't swoop. He walked towards Fang Yan step by step as if he was two hundred and five.

He walked in front of Fang Yan and stopped, then slashed towards the top of Fang Yan's head.