Text Text_[Chapter 532]: The Long Road of Loneliness is not limited to martial arts

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[Chapter 532]: The long road of loneliness is not limited to martial arts

"Of course I know, he knows I'm pretending to be asleep. ”

Zhao Qingdie, who was originally snoring softly, suddenly raised her head.

At this time, Zhao Qingdie's face was full of tears, there were still two tear stains on her peerless face, and there were still water droplets on her long eyelashes, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

unimaginable.

The daughter of King Dan actually cried again.

"Why bother. The corners of Fang Zhi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, as if he felt that her behavior was extremely naΓ―ve.

Zhao Qingdie's expression remained unchanged, she got up silently, not wanting to answer Fang Zhidi's words, she walked straight towards the outside of the tavern, facing the starry sky.

When she walked to the threshold, Zhao Qingdie seemed to remember something, and suddenly her steps paused, without looking back, and said coldly: "I'm going to close the life and death pass, and it will take about half a year to get out. ”

"Good wishes. Fang Zhi looked out of the window, and after hearing the words, he didn't twist his head and replied calmly.

"You too. Zhao Qingdie's voice fell, and she left the tavern.

For a while, of the three people in the tavern, only Fang Zhi was left.

Or can it be said......

Fang Zhi has always been a person, a person who has always been lonely.

"Soul Elder, I'm suddenly a little scared that one day you'll leave me too. Fang Zhi looked at the starry sky, and couldn't help but say something in the Dzi space.

The soul elder was silent, and after a while, he replied, "Boy, martial arts are lonely. ”

"Not only martial arts, people are also lonely. Fang Zhi sneered, then got up, took out a thousand yuan crystals, still went to the table, glanced at the trembling little guy, paused slightly, and said slightly apologetically: "Before, my words were too angry, and I hope you don't take it to heart, after the yuan crystal on the table settles the wine money, you can take the rest away, which can be regarded as compensation for you." ”

The little guy who had been worried for a day, after hearing this at this time, his heart trembled violently, thinking that a catastrophe had come.

After hearing Fang Zhidi's words clearly that he was apologizing to him, his face immediately showed a look of shock.

A disciple of his own lineage, will he actually apologize to him?

The little two stood in place in a daze, and Fang Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and strode out of the tavern.

In the tavern, the lights were shining, and after Fang Zhi had been away for a while, Xiao Er had come to his senses, at this time, he had already burst into tears, and he didn't know why he suddenly knelt on his knees, and snorted three times towards the door where Fang Zhi left.

Being in the Danwu Sect, they who have always been inferior to beasts suddenly felt it at this time.

It turns out that they are also human beings.

It turned out that the high-ranking personal disciple thought that he was a person.

......

The news of Wang Beiyou's departure, the next day, spread in all directions in the Danwu Sect.

The various elders also learned of the news.

Dan King Zhao Xian had exhausted a lot of energy because he had refined a pill of Saint Pill, so he temporarily chose to retreat and recuperate, and handed over the power of the sect to Zhao Qingdie and various elders.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qingdie also closed the life and death barrier.

It will take half a year at least and a year at most.

Therefore, the power of the sect fell into the hands of various elders for a while.

The poisonous snake that has always been dormant in the dark, sensing that the winter is gone, and the warm spring is coming, can not hold back the plan to get out of the hole and start its own revenge.

In addition to practicing martial arts, he is also pondering the formation forbidden, Fu Dao, and Dan Dao, and he is addicted to cultivation, and he only sleeps for an hour every day.

For the remaining eleven hours, I spent almost all of my time practicing.

Originally, Fang Zhi would go to the martial arts training ground once a day to guide his disciples, but when he felt the crisis coming, it was best for him to choose to go to the martial arts training ground once every three days, and concentrate on the cultivation for the remaining two days.

Half a month flies.

For a month and a half, the wind and waves have been calm, but there has been no waves.

In the afternoon of this day, Fang Zhi rushed to the martial arts training ground to guide the disciples, and his prestige among the disciples of the Divine Pill Hall was now extremely high, and he was not inferior to the elders.

The martial arts training ground has now formed a pattern, with occasional surges in numbers and occasional silence.

Ordinary disciples were almost counting the time, and whenever they came to the day when Fang Zhi was teaching, they would rush there early, hoping to be able to listen to more instructions.

Fang Zhidi's martial arts guidance is indeed useful, and these ordinary disciples can be said to have benefited a lot.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Danwu Sect are ordinary people who are helpless, although there is a master above.

But the vast majority of these disciples are extremely "ordinary", and the master only gives them guidance on some festivals, and the rest of the time is basically left to them to explore on their own.

These free-range disciples were all slipping and swimming on the martial arts path like headless flies, and only some of them who were lucky enough to embark on the correct martial arts path.

But now with Fang Zhi, it's different, Fang Zhi treats them as his own, never hides any secrets, explains many confusions for them from shallow to deep, and speaks straightforwardly, not making the slightest twists and turns with them.

Ordinary disciples still have talents, but martial arts resources are scarce, and the land that has been dry for a long time suddenly gets rain, and naturally devours the nutrients they can absorb desperately.

Fang Zhi abided by the rules set before, with twenty male disciples and five female disciples.

In the evening at dusk, after solving most of the martial arts confusion for the male juniors.

Five female disciples came up one after another.

After all these years of warning, these female disciples are no longer as frivolous as they used to be.

Although he is still seducing Fang Zhi, he is only vaguely hooking up.

There was no other reason, Fang Zhi already had a means to punish these female disciples.

Fang Zhi only answered questions about the martial arts, and as soon as these female disciples revealed other ill-intentioned intentions, he immediately interrupted them and ignored them.

The female disciples also learned well, and they saw that it was difficult to catch the big fish of Shangzhi in the short line, so they chose the long line.

Each of them is prepared for the puzzles in the martial arts, and whenever they ask Fang Zhi to solve their doubts, they always inadvertently show their charming and seductive side.

These female disciples can be described as well-intentioned.

At the time of the sunset and sunset, Fang Zhi was finally about to finish his pointing, leaving only Li Jiaoshui alone.

After this woman hooked up several times to confirm that Fang Zhi did not bite the hook, she chose to catch a big fish with a long line.

"Senior Brother Fang......" Li Jiaoshui saw that she was the only one left, and couldn't help blinking her eyes that were quite spiritually seductive, and her voice was like a silver bell.

Fang Zhi frowned slightly, and reminded quietly: "Senior Sister Li, if you don't understand anything about martial arts, you can ask me." As for the rest of the distractions...... Let's put it away. ”