How many people can really look at problems from a fair and objective perspective?

The world of monks is very indifferent, and the Fang family's human feelings are indeed a little indifferent and even cold, but they are definitely not as utilitarian and inhuman as Fang Jingshuo thought. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info can only say what people think about what people think, what personalities and what things Fang Jingshuo applies his own concepts to others, and he feels that everyone in the world is as utilitarian and cool as him.

He thinks of the problem this way, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Say that he is good because he can turn this idea into a driving force for progress on weekdays, pushing him to make continuous progress, so as to ensure that he will not be knocked down by others as he thinks;

He wants to be a victor who can live and enjoy the rewards, not a dead person who is sprinkled with a few handfuls of flowers in front of the grave and mutters a few false words, or after he is abolished, others see him show so-called admiration and sympathy, and praise him fiercely.

What he wants is fame and fortune, not some bullshit fame.

So now that he had the opportunity to kill Fang Junnan to understand the big trouble in his heart, Fang Jingshuo did not hesitate to give up.

Just kidding, his Fang Jingshuo's life is the most precious in the world, how can he exchange it for this idiot who is crazy and traitorous for a woman!

Thinking of the woman who harmed Fang Junnan, a strong figure appeared in his mind. Dodging the long sword swung by Fang Junnan, he turned his eyes lightly and looked at Liu Mingxiu, who had fainted and was supported by Li Sinian, his eyes flickered. After a long time, he gently spat at the side.

"Bah, yes, one or two are crazy!"

Fang Junnan is a madman, he was so crazy that he betrayed the family for the sake of a woman!

This woman is also a madman, for the sake of Fang Junnan, she didn't even want her life, and hit his long sword directly with her head! He is a great master in the late Yuan Infant period, this woman only has the cultivation of the God Refining Period, I don't know if she will play herself to death if she does this?

It is understandable that these two people are crazy, but the most unreasonable is Li Chuyi, whose sword has never been three inches away from his chest.

This little fat man who jumped out of nowhere and parachuted into front of them, he didn't know how much friendship he had with Fang Junnan, and the woman who hurt Fang Junnan was not the woman who hurt him, but this little fat man went crazy, the madness and anger in his eyes were the same as Fang Junnan at this time, and he bit himself and didn't let go.

Fang Jingshuo didn't understand, what did this little fat man think in his heart?

He felt even more absurd, thinking that he was a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and even the first person in the Yuan Infant Stage of the previous family, at this time, he was chased and beaten all over the street by a little fat boy who was only in the early stage of God Refining, and if this was to be spread, he Fang Jingshuo would probably become the biggest laughing stock.

It's just that he can't laugh at all now, let alone laugh, he looked at Li Chuyi's flickering eyes and even felt a chill in his heart, and the position on his chest was pointed at by his long sword, and the cold hairs stood on end with a burst of death intent.

Just kidding, this little fat man is in the god refining stage, but his weirdness is even better than that of the monks in the Yuan Infant stage. With his weird sword qi, this little kid was able to break through the body protection true qi of the Yuan Infant Stage master beyond the level, not to mention this method, he had never heard of it! If it weren't for Fang Jingshuo's personal experience today and his own taste, it is estimated that he would not believe such a ridiculous thing just when he heard about it.

Now he only hopes that the skylarks around him will come to a few things that he can't think of, and stop this little fat man and Fang Junnan so that he can get out, he is really a little scared by these two crazy people.

Li Chuyi was angry, really angry.

Although it was only the first time he met Fang Jingshuo, and he only exchanged glances with Liu Mingxiu, Liu Mingxiu's fierce actions still shocked him deeply.

On her body, Li Chuyi vaguely saw a shadow, a beautiful shadow who was at the bottom of the fire cloud pit, knowing that he would die, but still wanted to stand in front of him, just so that he could have a little more chance of living when he was only in the Dan period at that time.

The shadow that was held by Li Sinian after being unconscious, Li Chuyi looked at her, and in a trance seemed to see Yu Yao, who was seriously injured and dying. A burst of anger suddenly exploded in his heart, urging him and Fang Junnan to kill Wuji, but they were all chasing the initiator Fang Jingshuo with red eyes, vowing to kill this bastard under the sword.

Taoist priests often say that "being angry at the crown is a red face", and the young Li Chuyi was just ignorant and didn't know much about it, but now he understands. Although this red face was not his, his fierce actions did not prevent him from being angry with Fang Junnan for her. This kind of vigorous anger is something Li Chuyi has never had, and he only felt that he wanted to kill someone now when he changed Liu Mingxiu into Yu Yao in a trance.

Killing!

Qing Feng, who was more than three feet tall, chased after Fang Jingshuo closely, but the other party was not bad, and he desperately retreated and kept the sword blade more than three inches away from his body. Although Fang Junnan had the intention to respond from the side, he was helpless at this time, except for the first shot with anger, his speed became slower and slower, and he gradually couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the two.

After a long time of fruitless attack, Li Chuyi was angry but had nowhere to vent, so angry that his eyes opened suddenly, his empty left hand slapped hard under him, and a red light flew out of his palm and swam under his feet.

"Blow it up for me!"

With a loud bang, the red light exploded in the ground beneath his feet, and a strong air current swept away the broken grass and gravel in all directions. Fang Jingshuo was startled, he didn't know what this little fat man was crazy about, how to use the Dao technique not to attack him but to use it to mutilate himself.

Aren't you so angry and crazy?

The absurd thought just came up, but it instantly turned into consternation.

In his disbelieving gaze, Li Chuyi's shock wave from the explosion made his figure speed up again, and the sword blade, which was only three inches away, instantly stabbed him in the chest.

"Crazy! This is a madman!"

Fang Jingshuo was stunned and scolded in shock.

Feeling a slight chill in his chest, and then a stinging pain came, Fang Jingshuo hurriedly slapped the sword with force, and with the power of the slap, he made a mistake and leaned over to dodge.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the blade of the sword did not stab, but was just like the scar in his heart, and a blood groove was opened from his chest. If the blade had touched the sternum a little deeper, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had a flesh wound now.

Although he did not kill the enemy in one move, but slowed down his retreat, Li Chu's eyes flashed, and he dodged to catch up with him with a heavy step, and came to him in the blink of an eye, swinging his sword and slashing.

When Fang Jingshuo saw him attacking, the grievances that had been chased all the way turned into anger, and he suddenly roared and raised his palm to meet him.

"Little ghost, you're looking for death!"

It was only Li Chuyi who took the lead before, so he kept retreating, afraid that this little fat man would have something to leave behind, and Fang Jingshuo, who was desperate for his life, had never had the heart to fight hard. But now that they have been killed, how can he, who has no way to avoid it, allow such a little kid whose cultivation is many times lower than him to be wantonly oppressed?

The long sword in his hand is not there, but his palm is not lazy. Since this little ghost doesn't know what to do, then he has to teach this little ghost master what it means to be different from top to bottom and what it means not to provoke.

With a palm, Fang Jingshuo slapped heavily on the spine of the beast skin long sword. He wasn't stupid either, although the purple-black blade was indestructible, the spine of the sword was not anything untouchable.

The spine of the sword was patted, and a huge force came, Li Chu almost took off the long sword with a shake of his hand, and the dark energy coming from the sword made his arm sore, and his chest was stuffy and he wanted to vomit blood.

Furious, he finally came to his senses, and at this time he finally remembered how big the gap between the two of them was in terms of cultivation.

"Impulse is the devil!"

Secretly scolding himself, Li Chuyi's sword moves suddenly changed, turning rigidity into softness, and the long sword was no longer a fierce attack posture, but as soft as Li Sinian's sword moves, layer upon layer, dancing lightly around Fang Jingshuo's heavy palm, just not to collide with it.

At the same time, the dragon sword step under his feet was used to the extreme, and the whole person was like a small spinning top with a hot buttocks, touching and jumping around Fang Jingshuo. Fang Jingshuo's several killing moves were flashed by him one by one, and Li Chuyi, who deliberately sold the flaws, turned a blind eye, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

After a long battle to no avail, Fang Junnan over there was also about to come over. Although his strength is now greatly damaged, he is still a member of the Fang family and an old opponent, even if Fang Junnan, who is familiar with his various routines, drags his current stump body, it is not impossible for him to suffer a few big losses.

Fang Jingshuo knew in his heart, seeing that this little ghost was extremely flexible and couldn't stop him in a short period of time, he knew that it would be useless to delay for a long time, so he wanted to get out of it.

Who knew that as soon as he showed his retreat, this little ghost who didn't know what to do turned his blind dodge posture rushed up, and the blade of the sword pointed at his vital point again. Only this time it's not the chest, it's the next plate.

Fang Jingshuo was almost mad, not only because he was angry with this little ghost's ignorance, but also because he was angry with his yin damage moves.

Even if a monk is an evil person, there are few people who are so shameless in his moves. It's not a matter of tricks anymore, it's simply a matter of character!

Fang Jingshuo retreated with his back turned around, his sword pointed directly at his thigh, and Fang Jingshuo was retreating, his sword pointed directly at his abdomen three inches. If the situation is urgent, it would be a last resort, but at this time, the two of them dismantled the move, obviously there were so many important points, and this little fat man also chose such two parts that made people grit their teeth incomparably, Fang Jingshuo didn't believe that this little fat man didn't mean it.

Especially his fleshy face that tried hard to put on a serious color but could not hide his obscene color, as well as those eyes that were bright and uncertain, Fang Jingshuo couldn't think of what kind of sect and sect and which master could teach such a wonderful apprentice, this was even more resentful than the most evil evil cultivator in the evil path!

It's a pity that Li Chuyi doesn't know his thoughts, if he knows, the little fat man will definitely explain it to him.

No way, the master is short!

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