"Master Gang, grandson?"

Lu Fang wondered for a while in his heart, feeling that this was a very strange name and title, just as strange as the old man just now.

It's really a big world, there are no surprises, the old man just now, although Lu Fang couldn't detect his depth, he could feel the strength and mystery of the other party.

In the past, when he was in Qingxuguan, the Taoist chief once told him that the world of monks is vast and profound, and the avenues in the world are diverse.

Presumably, this old man must be a monk outside the so-called orthodoxy, and he is also a strong man.

In Wuzong Taishang Cave, Taishang claimed to be an old man, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the ninth senior brother claimed to be an old man, and in the armory building, the eighth senior brother claimed to be an old man.

Today, I met such an old man, who claimed to be a little old man.

Lu Fang shook his head in confusion for a while, and when he looked towards the position where the person appeared just now, it was already empty, as if no one had come.

The master who claimed to be a little old man disappeared so wonderfully, like a gust of wind blowing, but the old man's humble words echoed in his heart for a long time.

After thinking about it, Lu Yi didn't put this matter at ease.

If such a miraculous person wants to assassinate him, I am afraid that he has already been killed before he can react.

It was completely dark, and the moon stood out in the sky at night.

Lu Fang urged the Divine Body Exercises and hurried to cultivate.

At this moment, in Wuzong Tianzi's No. 1 Cave Mansion, Ah Zhu's heart is worried, and the silly aunt has been coaxed to sleep by her.

One person sat in the hall of the cave mansion, waiting for Lu Fang's return.

I sat all night, but I didn't know when I fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he still didn't see Lu Fang come back.

The silly aunt had already woken up, and after getting up, she pestered Azhu to play together, but she looked completely absent-minded.

"Auntie, let's go find the little prince?" Ah Zhu suddenly thought that Aunt Li was a flying monk, so instead of waiting so hard, it was better to find it yourself.

"Okay, let's go find the little prince!" The silly girl's eyes must have been, and when she was reminded by Ah Zhuyi, she also screamed as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Let's go!" Ah Zhu said, and then took Aunt Li's hand out of the cave.

Coming to the door of the cave, the silly aunt looked around, and Ah Zhu relied on her memory to point in the direction where Lu Fang went out, and then the silly aunt took her and flew all the way in that direction.

After dawn, Lu Fang had been immersed in yesterday's cultivation, just because he had encountered the Infinite Moon, the effect of his cultivation was very good.

After finishing the night's cultivation, Lu Fang got up, thought about it, and walked towards the town again.

He planned to return to Wuzong later, but it was really difficult to have such a mood in the world, so why not go home.

So Lu Fang went to the Beilai Inn again and drank again.

The first two times he came and went in a hurry, but today he had plenty of time, and after he drank three catties, he asked for another three catties of wine, tasted it carefully, and ate it slowly.

I don't know when, a shout suddenly came from Lu Fang's ears.

"Little prince!"

"Little prince!"

"Lu Fang!"

This is the voice of Silly Gu and Ah Zhu.

Lu Fang suspected that he had drunk too much, so he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

But the shouts in my ears remained.

"Haha! It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

Suddenly, in Lu Fang's ears, there was such a very treacherous voice, and it came from the air.

"Monk!" Lu Fang was suddenly startled in his heart, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the inn.

I saw that on the bluestone paved road in the center of the market town, Ah Zhu and the silly aunt held hands, and the two snuggled tightly together, trembling from time to time.

At this moment, two monks in the sky were stuck in the air, laughing wildly at her, and one of them said: "Seventeen years ago, you let you run away, but you didn't make me miserable, and today you don't want to slip away again!"

"Haha! Congratulations to the third senior brother for finding his former enemy. There's a nice little lady with me, and we're blessed today!" said another monk in the air.

"One for each person!" said the former.

Lu Fang fixed his eyes and found that it were two immortal monks.

Among them, the one who spoke behind was the one who was brought to Qingxuguan by the leader of the Left Alliance that day and killed the fat brother, the short brother, the high brother, and the master with a flying sword.

In an instant, a raging fire burned in Lu Fang's chest.

Although Lu Fang couldn't fly yet, after cultivating his body magic powers, his movement on the ground was already very fast.

Suddenly, after an afterimage, a figure appeared in front of Ah Zhu and the silly aunt, and the two of them were suddenly excited and happy.

"Little prince!" cried the silly girl.

"Lu Fang!" called Ah Zhu.

After hearing this, Lu Fang nodded. Then he said to the two monks in the sky: "What kind of strong person is it to bully the female stream!"

"It's their luck to be favored by the monks of the Zhengxian Sect such as us!" said the former monk.

"It's your luck to meet me!" Lu Fang turned his face sideways, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he struck out two hundred-step divine fists towards the two people in the sky.

The two silver-white shiny fist prints shot over quickly, and the two monks of Zhengxian Sect were shocked when they saw this, they didn't want the other party to be so decisive, and their fist power was so strong.

Both of them stretched out their palms and resisted Lu Fang's punch with all their might, but they were still bounced away twenty zhang away in the air.

In the strength contest between fists and palms, Lu Fang obviously had a great advantage.

"Let's go!" Lu Fang hurriedly turned around and said to Ah Zhu and Silly Aunt.

At this moment, the fool's eyes were full of horror, as if the scars of seventeen years ago had been uncovered again.

"Auntie, let's go back!" said Ah Zhu loudly to the silly aunt.

"Let's go!" Although the silly girl was delirious, she still knew how to avoid danger when encountered.

After being woken up by Ah Zhu, the silly aunt took her, got up and flew quickly towards Wu Zong.

When the two monks of Zhengxian Sect saw this, they were called the third senior brothers, and hurriedly glanced at Lu Fang, and then said to their companions, "I'll give it to you!"

After speaking, the third senior brother of Zhengxianmen quickly chased after the silly aunt and Ah Zhu.

"My name is Ruan Wenxian, a member of the Zhengxian Sect Left Alliance, I didn't expect us to meet again!" The latter monk slowly descended from the sky, looking at Lu Fang with disdain in his eyes.

Thinking of the emptiness and bloodshed that day, the death of so many people close to him, and the fact that it was the person in front of him who did it, Lu Fang's eyes burst into flames of hatred.

This is the center of the market town, and there are already a lot of onlookers gathered at this moment, for fear of hurting the innocent, so Lu Fang looked around, gritted his teeth and said: "This place is not suitable for war, let's change places, if you have the ability, come with me!"

After speaking, he used his magic powers, and afterimages flashed everywhere on the road, and Lu Fang quickly came to the wilderness on the outskirts.

Nguyen Van got up and flew up first, chasing after him from the air.

After taking the lead in the wilderness, Lu Fang stood firmly on the ground, without raising his head to look.

After Ruan Wen arrived first, he landed in front of Lu Fang again and said, "Running very fast!"

From the tone of the Zhengxianmen monk, there is no lack of disdain and banter, after all, the gap between the two in the realm is there, one can fly, and the other can only run.

At first glance, between these two people, it is tantamount to a tortoise and rabbit race.

Today's scene is very similar to that day's pure void view.

But today's Lu Fang is far from being comparable to yesterday.

"Come on, thief!"

Ruan Wenxian let out a loud shout, just like that day, and a flying sword flew out of his waist.

A flash of light flashed, and the flying sword shot towards Lu Fang at a rapid speed.

Lu Fang stood motionless, his eyes full of flames of hatred, and when the flying sword approached, he punched out, and a fist mark flashed.

There was a "bang" and sparks flew around.

Lu Fang's Hundred Steps Divine Fist Fist Seal was as hard as steel, and it collided with the flying sword of the Zhengxian Sect monk.

The flying sword suddenly deviated from its direction, and its light was greatly reduced, and its speed was much slower.

"Huh!" Ruan Wenxian, a monk from Zhengxian Sect, shouted as he looked at his flying sword.

When he was in Qingxuguan, Lu Fang also blocked his flying sword with his fist, but that day he underestimated Lu Fang, and the strength of the flying sword was not enough, but today he shot it with all his might.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and the little monk in front of me is becoming more and more puzzling.

Although Lu Fang blocked the sword that day, he was injured a little, and he couldn't damage the flying sword.

Today's flying sword with all its strength was not only injured by the moment, but also by the sword's spirituality.

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens.

"Little thief, it's up again!It seems that I should face you squarely!" Ruan Wenxian said with anger in his eyes.

Lu Fang raised his head, and there seemed to be two flames in his eyes, which were the anger in his heart and the power of fire in his body.

Ruan Wen saw it first, and his heart was full of sorrow, and he inexplicably felt that the little monk in front of him felt as if his body was full of endless power, and he had a sense of danger.

Slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and another sword appeared in Ruan Wenxian's hand.

This time, he didn't use the flying sword, but raised his sword and swung it towards Lu Fang.

As a cultivator of the Creation Realm, the other party's speed was very fast, but after cultivating the Nine Clouds Movement Method, Lu Fang's place movement had also become very fast, and he did not fall behind Ruan Wenxian in the slightest.

Under the opponent's successive sword swings, Lu Fang kept moving his body and dodged.

After a few swords, Ruan Wenxian looked at Lu Fang again dumbfounded, and said, "How can you have such a fast speed, obviously you can't hurt you if you can't reach the Creation Realm!"

"What is it to hold a weapon! Dare to put down your weapon and fight me!" A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fang's mouth, very playful.

"Hmph! Weapons are the means of monks, they are part of monks, and if you don't have weapons, it can only mean that you are weak! If you have the ability, you can attack me!" Ruan Wenxian was already very annoyed in his heart after losing the successive attacks.

To know the gap between the transformation body and the creation realm, it is like a heavenly moat, he is obviously a key realm higher than Lu Fang, but after many means are still used, he still can't hurt Lu Fang with his bare hands, and he hasn't even touched the other party, how can there be no anger in his heart.

"Fulfill you!" Lu Fang shouted.

Then the true qi in the body instantly soared to the highest, heavy, and kept waving his fist, hitting a hundred-step divine fist.

After seeing Lu Fang's fist marks coming one by one, Ruan Wenxian's face also became solemn, and he raised his sword and slashed one after another, blocking.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and after Lu Fang threw more than a dozen punches, one punch hit the opponent's chest.

The sword in Ruan Wenxian's hand, in the block, had already lost most of his spirituality. After that punch, he was sent flying more than ten feet away with a sword.

After falling heavily to the ground, he quickly got up again, blood was already spurting out of his mouth, and he looked at Lu Fang with a face full of disbelief, and said:

"How is that possible?"

"Is it strange? I can't think of it!" Lu Fang was even more playful, and said very decisively: "There are even more unexpected things that make you even more unexpected!"

Lu Fang's palm stretched out, and a flame appeared in the palm of his hand.