() Let Fang Zhong and such a hidden master do it, the victory or defeat can be imagined, and he can ask God to worship the Buddha with a little less suffering.

Fang Zhong hesitated and didn't dare to respond. The man in the distance sneered, "Since you don't dare, forget it, you continue to make that old swordsmanship, maybe practice for hundreds of years, maybe you will open your mind that day." ”

The man sneered and sarcastically said that Fang Zhong's swordsmanship was worthless. Although Fang Zhong's swordsmanship is not too good, it is not so unbearable, anyone has three points of anger, and being humiliated like this is inevitably a little indignant, Fang Zhong knew that this person used the agitation method, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Hit and fight, at most you will be killed." I thought that even if I didn't agree, this person would peep aside, and sooner or later he would do it, and this person would not take his own life, at most, he would make himself suffer a little. I have suffered a lot along the way, and I don't care about another one.

"What did I do to kill you, it's rare for someone to accompany the old man to relieve his boredom, how can he let you die."

"Okay, what do you say?"

Fang Zhong looked up into the distance, the words that came from him flickered far and near, and he didn't know where this person was. But he heard a voice behind him: "As long as you can force me to move my body, you win!" ”

Fang Zhong hurriedly turned around, and at some point, behind him, a burly white figure was already standing there. It's just that this person has his back to him, and he can't see his appearance clearly, but he can see that this person's hair has turned gray, and he seems to be quite old. Even if this person stands casually, there is a sense of arrogance, and a simple back is full of energy. An old white sè robe hunted in the cold wind, adding a bit of desolation.

If this person didn't turn his head, Fang Zhong naturally didn't want to make a move, so he had to say, "Senior wants to fight, please turn around." ”

"Didn't you hear me clearly, as long as you can force me to move, even if you win, if you want me to turn around, you win me first." The man shook his head nonchalantly.

"Extreme hubris!" This person was so big, this sentence directly popped up in Fang Zhong's mind. Such a person with his back on his back, let himself fight, and forced him to move his nest no matter what.

"In that case, the juniors are going to be rude."

"Boy, just let the horses come." The man's wide robe sleeves moved, and his slender right hand was turned behind his back, and the fingers of his sword were placed behind him. It seems that he wants to use this sword to meet the enemy.

Fang Zhong held a little pine branch in his hand and said, "Offended!" As soon as the figure moved, a move Changhong stabbed at the figure through the sky. Anyway, it's not hurting, as long as the point is reached, so Fang Zhong didn't come up with a desperate posture, as long as the ordinary sword moves are used properly, they are no worse than advanced swordsmanship.

But I heard the man sneer: "Do you sympathize with the old man who doesn't dare to use the jīng magic sword technique?" The sword finger in his hand poked downward, and a wisp of white energy swept down like a sword. This move is also the autumn wind sweeping the leaves in the introductory swordsmanship, Fang Zhong took it for granted and jumped up, but as soon as the toes left the ground, the man laughed, the sword fingers changed and slapped back, a palm print flew out, and with a snap, Fang Zhong, who had just left the ground, flew out horizontally.

Fang Zhong slid out on the snow for more than ten zhang, his face had become red, and the dantian was even more uncomfortable, this person's shot was very heavy, if he couldn't resist, he was afraid that he would be beaten on the spot and vomit blood. Fang Zhong lay on the ground for a while, and when his breath calmed down, he got up again and walked behind the man.

"Yes, the recovery is quite fast, better than the old man's estimate. Come again and again, and use what you are good at. The hand behind his back beckoned towards Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong took a deep breath, and as soon as he raised the pine branch in his hand, the thirty-six starting hand style of the dragon swimming in the four seas was displayed, and in an instant, the pine branch in Fang Zhong's hand erupted forward like a storm. This set of swordsmanship can also be regarded as immersion yínrì for a long time, in addition, Fang Zhong can't think of any other swordsmanship that can enter the eyes of this senior, if he still uses those introductory moves, it will inevitably end up in defeat in one move.

"Good! This is a bit grandiose, but it can't just rely on some fancy kung fu, can't you be clumsy and clumsy! The man chuckled, stretched out his sword finger behind his back, and a wisp of thick strength did not dodge or dodge, facing Fang Zhong's sword shadow and driving straight in, crushing Fang Zhong's sword style like chopping waves, until it reached Fang Zhong's face.

The pine branch snapped and shook into powder.

Fang Zhong's body was backwards, and he could avoid it before the sword qi came to him, and the person had already jumped in the air, the true qi in his hand was brewing, and he shouted: "Senior, be careful!" Immediately, his palms stretched out, and two thunder spells had already formed in his palms. At such a distance, he definitely won't worry about that person coming to destroy the spell again, and if he moves, according to the rules, he loses!

With a loud shout, Fang Zhong's two thunder spells came out, turning into two dazzling arcs of lightning and slashing at that person, and in an instant, countless electric sparks shone brightly, as if they had been split into an iron pillar of the copper wall, and the towering figure did not move a single inch in the flashing arc. In a few breaths, the arc dissipated, and the figure was still there, not even a single scorch mark was left on the white robe.

"Hahaha, you kid, dare to steal the talisman, who are you?" The man burst into laughter and suddenly asked something that surprised Fang Zhong.

"I ...... This talisman was not learned secretly, but who is the danger? The younger generation didn't know this person. The reason why Fang Zhong was surprised was that he was afraid that this master would also be like the elder teacher of the Kunlun Sect, who regarded the talisman as a heinous way, and if he rashly resorted to it, he would inevitably punish himself.

"If it weren't for the danger to teach you, who on this Kunlun Mountain would be able to make it, you wouldn't admit it, and I know the reason. That's it, who is right and who is not, you don't have to be afraid, I won't embarrass you. Is it okay to survive the crisis? This person seems to believe that the talisman that Fang Zhong learned was from the hand of Du Wei.

"Junior...... I really don't know who it is? Fang Zhong said with a little weakness.

"Oh!? Didn't you learn the talisman from the bottom of the cliff? The man's shoulders moved, and he seemed to be about to turn around and ask, but in the end he held back and said lightly: "Could it be that on Kunlun Mountain now, there is no longer a taboo talisman?" ”

Fang Zhongdao: "The juniors also know that they have talismans. When Fang Zhong said this, half of it was the truth, and half of it was because he was afraid that the person would be angry with him because of his ability to conform to the law, and now that the real person in charge of the sect did not come to blame, it was naturally not this person's turn to speak. After hearing this, this person was silent, and after a while, he nodded and said: "He has such a mind, but it is beyond my expectations, it seems that this is the blessing of Kunlun, since this is the case, what do I have to regret." ”

The two of them stood for a long time, and since that person had never said that he wanted to fight, Fang Zhong naturally would not make a move.

The man pondered for a moment and asked, "I see that your swordsmanship is limited, and I don't know who you are taught by?" ”

Fang Zhongdao: "The disciple started late, and now he worships under Master Qian Wenyi. ”

"Oh, it's him?" The man shook his head, and then said, "This son is not good at cultivation, but he can't imagine that he has a good set of teaching disciples, and his foundation is good. What did he teach you? ”

Fang Zhong suddenly said with some embarrassment: "The disciple is too late to get started, and he hasn't learned the skills from the master yet. ”

"Then where did your cultivation come from?"

Fang Zhong originally wanted to say that he had learned it from others, but in this way, he seemed to be a little arrogant, and he hurriedly changed his words: "When the disciple first started, he often received the guidance of Uncle Bawen Jiba, and he benefited a lot. ”

"Bunji!? Why does he point you out? ”

"Uncle Ba is looking at Uncle Jiang's face, so he takes good care of his disciples. However, the disciple has not seen Uncle Ba for some time, and I heard that Uncle Ba has traveled far away and will not be able to come back in the short term. ”

"Uncle Jiang!? Which Uncle Jiang? The man didn't care about Ba Wenji's whereabouts, but he couldn't wait to inquire about Jiang Wenxian.

Fang Zhong was taken aback, thinking that Uncle Jiang's matter was really a taboo in the door, and immediately lowered his head and said: "Uncle Jiang is also a subordinate of Kunlun, but he didn't know what happened, he was framed, and he piled up a lot of stigma, but the junior and Uncle Ba firmly believed that there was no such thing. The reason why the younger generation came to Kunlun was also instructed by Uncle Jiang......"

Before Fang Zhong's words were finished, the burly figure Huo Ran turned around, and on top of an old face of vicissitudes, thick white eyebrows were flying, and a pair of jīng's scorching eyes swept over.