The wind and sand are cold.

The old man known as Uncle Ou is the big butler of the Tang family, Ou Ye.

He is already a veteran powerhouse who has stood firmly in the three-step martial arts realm for half his life, even though the years are like a knife, carving a face full of wind and frost on his face, but he stands there, and his momentum is like a high mountain.

Towering, heavy!

"Those who can gain a firm foothold in the field of Yuanmo, sure enough, every family is not simple. With just one glance, Fang Ran judged the strength of the other party, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Fang Ran?Fang Qingyu's younger brother?" Ou Ye narrowed his eyes, and a trace of essence light burst out. He meditated in his heart: "Among the rumors, isn't Fang Ran a waste vein? How dare he come alone, is there an ambush? Anyway, I'll capture him first." ”

Ou Yeyi's hands were hidden in his sleeves, and the silk threads on his fingertips danced, which had already triggered the secret method "Thousand Silk Tips". This silk thread is not an ordinary silk thread, but a thousand refining soft steel threads cast by the secret method of the Tang family, which is as thin as a hair and sharpens iron like mud. Once it is unfolded, it is like a net under the cover of heaven and earth, as long as it is surrounded in it, no one can escape the end of being cut by a thousand knives!

This is the peak of pure martial arts under the Dao Law, and it is also the premier martial art in the wilderness of Yuanmo in the records of Huangchen.

"Ou Lao doesn't need to make such a big move, Fang came over, just chatting a few words, and didn't mean to do anything. Fang Ran spread his hands to show that he had no hostile intentions.

"Talk, what are you talking about? If you talk about how Huangchen merges into my Tang Sect, you can kneel down and kowtow, if not, the old man will beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy!" Ou Ye spoke, leaving no room for turnaround.

"It's not...... Why do you shout and shout to kill as soon as you come up? Isn't it usually the first to call for a battle, fight with a mouthpiece, and then start when you can't talk?" Fang Ran said with round eyes.

"Less nonsense!" Ou Ye burst out, his breath was as deep as an abyss, his knees were bent and stretched, and he rose on the spot, and the carriage on which he was standing was shocked by the force of the shock and slid out in reverse.

He parted his hands together, and Fang Ran's eyes didn't have time to react, and he jumped backwards a foot away purely by instinct.

Where Fang Ran had stood before, the ground was extremely hard and stone, like tofu, chopped into square pieces.

Fang Ran shuddered all over, and said secretly: ", I can't be touched by this thousand threads, it's not as simple as removing the skin, I'm afraid I will have to turn into a plate of white chopped chicken at that time!"

In Ou Ye's heart, his surprise was even greater, and he unconsciously blurted out: "Aren't you unable to practice? How can you dodge?!"

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best. Ou Ye's one-in-one point, although it is not as successful as ten of his strength, but at least it is six or seven percent of his strength, but Fang Ran is so understated that he dodged it in one leap?

Replaced by Zhong Mingtai of Huangchen, Ou Ye didn't believe that he could be so relaxed!

Thinking so in his heart, without waiting for Fang Ran to answer, Ou Ye made a mistake at his feet, and then took a step forward, and his right arm shook.

Fang Ran was prepared this time, his steps alternated, and he retreated backwards for more than a foot. He saw it clearly, the tip of Ou Ye's right finger trembled with the wave of his arm, and the silk thread connected to the fingertip vibrated at high speed, and with a wave of it, it whipped out.

Call!

With a howl, Fang Ran only felt a burning pain on his face, but it was swept by the fierce wind rolled up by the silk thread, and it was like a sharp blade cutting.

"Hmph!" Ou Ye snorted coldly, obviously really angry. His lifelong cultivation is all on this silk thread. Rampant in the wilderness of Abyss and Silence for half his life, it is not that he has never encountered an opponent, but it is impossible to include Fang Ran!

"Good junior, you have the ability to take the move, you only know how to hide, like a mouse, and you are also worthy of being Fang Qingyu's younger brother?"

"I'm empty-handed, I'm going to be stupid with your silk thread?" Fang Ran replied mercilessly.

"Good, good, good!" Ou Ye said three good words in a row, but he wasn't really praising Fang Ran. He was just worried that Fang Ran would turn the tiger away from the mountain and lead him to the frame, and if someone attacked the little master, he would be controlled by others at that time, but he would turn active into passive.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Fang Ran came here really just to talk about conditions.

Fang Ran was just dodging, and Ou Ye naturally thought he had other plans. But I don't know that I have one move and one style, and I am analyzing them one by one in front of the roulette wheel.

"Amazing, what a trick is this. It's so laborious to parse. The speed at which the progress bar filled up was not fast, but Fang Ran couldn't dodge anymore.

Ou Ye's hands became heavier and heavier, and every time the silk thread waved, the enveloping area became larger and larger, at first it was one zhang, then two zhang, and three zhang. Up to now, after more than a dozen moves, Ou Ye's body is almost completely shrouded in silk threads.

The silk thread was as light as nothing, but it could be whipped down, causing a roar, and the air blade was like a real blade, so sharp that it was terrifying, and there were already cracks cut by the wind blade on Fang Ran's clothes.

Fang Ran could run all the way until he completely analyzed Ou Ye's attack and kill paths. But when he saw the mocking look on Ouye's face, he changed his mind again.

"This old man, like Zhong Mingtai, only recognizes hard power. If I dragged it out like this, I analyzed his exercises, and although I could win the battle, he had already made up his mind to despise me, and he would definitely not accept it when the time came. It just so happened that I had just taken three steps, and Ruoyan told me about the "Chaoping Sword Technique" a while ago, and I just happened to try it. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ran did not retreat but advanced, his body was short, he picked up a gravel underground, and hit it out with a sword path of 3,000 zhang in the tide level sword trick, and went straight to Ou Ye's lower road.

"Count on you. But, are you throwing a hidden weapon in front of the Tang Sect?" Ou Ye sneered, seeing this stone flying, just a little finger hooked, a silk thread crossed, and the stone was instantly chopped into a pile of debris.

"Hidden weapon, take a look at it again!" Fang Ran threw out another stone, this stone was extremely tricky, it was another stabbing move in the Chaoping Sword Technique, and it happened to pass through the gap and dead corner of the Ou Ye silk thread.

This time, Ou Ye saw it clearly: "Chaoping Sword Technique? Hahahaha, Ying Ruoyan's sword technique? She was defeated by me three times, and you used her sword technique to fight me?"

Ou Ye laughed wildly, and continued to bully himself, relying on the silk thread to cover his body, there were almost no dead ends, and he danced into a whirlwind of knives, falling from the sky and pressing towards Fang Ran.

"Look, the old man used this trick back then to break the little girl's Chaoping Sword Technique!"

Rumble!

Click!

A slate of stone, all turned into ashes!

Fang Ran staggered a few steps, but he could avoid it, a few strands of hair fell from in front of him, and a thin blood mark appeared on his cheek.

"The body is good, take the old man's trick again!" Ou Ye put away all the silk threads, and took advantage of the moment when Fang Ran reluctantly withdrew, and his footing was unstable, his fingers connected the dots, and the silk threads shot like crossbow arrows.

This thorn is solid, I'm afraid it wasn't just a pair of piercings at that time!

Fang Ran smiled, bang, four stones in succession, popping out like a cannon, opposite to the edge of the silk thread, hitting the tip of the silk thread with great precision, and actually canceled out all the fierce shooting momentum of the silk thread.

A few silk threads fell softly, and Ou Ye bent his fingers and took them back.

"This sword is stronger than Shadow Ruyan. Ou Ye stood still and said in a deep voice.

"If you have a good sword, you can be stronger. Fang Ran clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly.

"It's a pity, but if that's it, you're going to lose. Since you appear here, it seems that Huangchen is now up to you? Okay, take you down, take Huangchen, so as to achieve the great cause of my little master. ”

"Okay, then what if I win?" Fang Ran asked.

"Where do you get the confidence to win?"

“...... Forget it, if you don't believe it anyway, let's fight first...... It's you. Fang Ran sighed, looked down, and saw a dead branch falling at his feet.

These withered branches have been washed by spiritual power for a long time, although they are not as good as the blades of forging and alchemy, but they are also strong enough, just for a while, and it is enough to carry one and a half moves.

Fang Ran hooked the dead branch with his toes, held it with his right hand, and brushed it along the dead branch with his left hand, and then pulled off all the forked miscellaneous branches. He danced another sword flower, looked at it a few times, pinched off a small section of the top of the dead branch, and adjusted the length.

Ou Ye's eyes lit up: "It seems that I still underestimate you." ”

He has been immersed in martial arts for half his life, and he can naturally see that Fang Ran, a sword flower, has unfamiliar movements, but the sword intent contained in it has already surpassed the Chaoping Sword Technique and surpassed Ying Ruoyan!

"One sword wins or loses?" Fang Ran asked.

"Very good. Oye replied. He remembered that Fang Ran had said that he had come here to have a few words. Although this sword has not been sent, Ou Ye has already seen that the other party has the qualifications to "chat" with him.

With a sword back, the feeling on Fang Ran's body, which had been relaxed, instantly tensed, as if he had changed a person.

It's like a sharp sword.

Ou Ye felt as if he was dazzled for a moment, and around him, his spiritual power seemed to tremble for a moment.

"Impossible...... No one can induce spiritual power in the Realm of Silence!"

The next moment, Fang Ran took out his sword!

Like a heavenly river upside down, surging from the ground, straight to the sky!

Ou Ye pulled up the silk thread and shook his hands.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the silk thread breaking was like a string of cracked silks, and the dead branch in Fang Ran's hand had already touched the tip of Ou Ye's nose.

“...... What a handsome swordsmanship. Shadow Ruyan doesn't have such a sword. ”

"Hmm...... I realized it myself. Fang Ran put away the dead branches and smiled slightly.

"No wonder the spies we sent out have gone and never returned. ”

"Well, I didn't do it...... The brethren who watch the night...... But you are the first to attack, and we are only in defence. ”

Ou Ye stared into Fang Ran's eyes.

Fang Ran's eyes were clear.

"We can withdraw. Ouye took a step back.

"Uncle Ou!" A crisp voice sounded in the carriage behind him.

"Young Master of the Tang Family?" Fang Ran asked.

"Not bad......" Ou Ye raised his voice again, and shouted to the little master in the carriage: "Little master, can't you see that Fang just made a sword, if this Fang Gongzi has the intention of killing me, then I am already a dead man." ”

"We still have the skill of the mechanism, I will fight, I may not lose!"

"Little master!" Ou Ye stopped drinking, already with anger, and the people in the carriage stopped making a sound.

"Actually, it's right to retreat. The Tang family does not directly border Huangchen, even if Huangchen falls, this radius of a hundred miles will not fall into the hands of the Tang family. It was the Marquis of Canglu and the Seven Peerless Sons, who were also on the way to kill, and the Tang family was involved in making wedding dresses for others. ”

"Canglu Hou? Seven Peerless Sons, hehe, it seems that Huangchen is indeed in trouble. That's it, my Tang family doesn't fight. Arajin ...... Ask yourselves for many blessings!"

"Yes, Huangchen has fallen, and there are great resources here, but the two of them are cheaper. I don't know who their next target will be after the capture of Huangchen?" Fang Ran looked directly at the carriage behind Ou Ye when he spoke, and the meaning of his words could not be clearer.

"What does Fang Gongzi mean?"

"Those three carts are siege organs, or give them to me too?" Fang Ran raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

Ou Ye's face changed, and he shouted: "You don't want to get an inch!"

"Oh, oh, no, you think I'm going to rob it? No, no, no, didn't we rob the mine half a year ago, and you lost a fight. I'll trade that mine for you. Siege traps are going to be done anyway, if I'm right, Star Soft Gold must be the material for some kind of extremely difficult mechanism to make? You didn't rob it half a year ago, and I think it's not at that juncture yet. At this moment, you are in danger to take it, it seems that ...... The young master of the Tang family has reached a bottleneck?"

Ouye's face darkened. It's not just that Fang Ran directly poked at the black history of his loss to Fang Qingyu at the beginning, but this new leader of Huangchen, who looks young, has such a vicious gaze!

Looking at the grinning new master of Huangchen in front of him, and then thinking about the little master who was too protected by himself, Ou Ye couldn't help but sigh. His life is about to come to an end, and at that time, I only hope that the little master can afford this bit of the Tang family's family business, and don't be assassinated again.

Now that they have released their goodwill, Huangchen and the Tang family have never had any grudges, and if they can make friends with this, maybe it will be a profitable deal.

"Deal?" Fang Ran said in a brisk tone.

"Deal. Ou Ye nodded in agreement.

"I refuse!" the little master of the Tang family said in a crisp voice.