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For two months, Yang Yue almost became a frequent visitor to the deer field, at least a few times a month, he would go to the deer field a few times, and from time to time he would fight a few rings, almost no opponent, during which he won a lot of healing pills and Qi Gathering Pills to speed up his cultivation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the little fat man and Sha Mo have also become Yang Yue's followers, and they can get a lot of pills and flying swords without their hands, and the two of them naturally like to see this kind of unearned thing, and they are never tired of it.

Gradually, Yang Yue's reputation became bigger and bigger in the outer gate, and every time he stood in the ring of the deer field, no one responded, and sometimes no one fought against him for a day.

The principals of the deer field began to resist Yang Yue, the deer field was originally to provide a venue for the outer disciples, and they made huge profits by collecting venue fees, but Yang Yue couldn't get down from the ring, and no one was fighting, which naturally reduced the income exponentially.

In the middle of the night, Yang Yue was meditating on the bed with his eyes closed, when there was a knock on the door outside the door, "Yang Yue, are you there?" ”

Yang Yue turned over and got out of bed, and after opening the door, a delicate figure stood outside the door, and this figure was Fang Zichen.

Fang Zichen wore a snow-white gauze skirt, the bright moonlight sprinkled on her, her jade-like skin exuded luminescence, and the whole person exuded a hazy beauty.

"Senior Sister Zichen, is there anything wrong with visiting late at night?" Yang Yue said the doubts in his heart, he was nothing, he was just worried about Fang Zichen's reputation.

Fang Zichen raised his head, glanced at Yang Yue with miserable beautiful eyes, and did not answer, but walked directly into the room, his eyebrows were like smoke cages, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

"Does Senior Sister Zichen have anything on her mind?"

Fang Zichen was still silent, and after a long time, she raised her head and looked at Yang Yue and said, "I, I want to trouble you with something, but I'm afraid of affecting you." ”

Yang Yue's heart moved, he didn't know what could make this beautiful and confident senior sister become silent, he said with a smile: "Senior sister has something to say, I, Yang Yue, am not a hypocritical person. ”

Fang Zichen's two small hands were clenched into fists, and he said with a tangled expression: "Tong Baichuan invited me to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest tomorrow to drink tea and discuss, I want you to accompany me." ”

Yang Yue didn't say anything, calmly looking at Fang Zichen waiting for her next step.

Tong Baichuan has coveted Fang Zichen's beauty for a long time, and always finds many reasons to approach her, but she doesn't dare to refuse directly because of her younger brother Fang Zhuoshan, otherwise Fang Zhuoshan will suffer.

Fang Zichen's younger brother Fang Zhuoshan is also an outer disciple, but he wants to rely on his sister's relationship to tie Tong Baichuan, it can be said that Fang Zhuoshan has become Tong Baichuan's younger brother.

Fang Zhuoshan persuaded his sister Fang Zichen to obey Tong Baichuan many times and be his woman, so that he could be majestic in the outer gate, but Fang Zichen was unwilling, she was not the kind of woman who clings to power, she has her own principles and pursuits.

But Fang Zhuoshan is her own brother after all, and Tong Baichuan also took advantage of this, often coercing Fang Zichen with Fang Zhuoshan, if Fang Zichen didn't get close to him, then Fang Zhuoshan would be beaten all over his body, and the most ruthless one was lying on the hospital bed for three months.

After telling the reason for all this, Fang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time she confided her heart to a strange man, and at the same time, she was afraid that Yang Yue would refuse her request, because Yang Yue's eldest brother Yang Ji was interrupted by Tong Baichuan because of her.

After listening to all this told by Fang Zichen, Yang Yue despised this Tong Baichuan to the extreme in his heart, and he was completely a villain who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals.

Seeing that Yang Yue was silent, Fang Zichen spoke: "If you feel embarrassed, then forget it......"

"Huh! Senior Sister Zichen, you misunderstood. Yang Yue showed a bright smile at Fang Zichen, and said in a firm tone: "This matter is on me, as long as I am here, he Tong Baichuan will not be able to move his senior sister at all, and I will do what I say." ”

After sending Fang Zichen away, Yang Yue closed the door, eager to come tomorrow immediately, this Tong Baichuan is despicable and cunning, domineering and rude, he is not only to escort Fang Zichen, but also to seek justice for his eldest brother Yang Ji.

The bright moon moved eastward, the night passed, the morning came, on the cliff wall of the north peak, a figure danced towards the morning glow, and this figure was Yang Yue.

He first reviewed the mad demon sword technique, and then played a set of disorderly boxing techniques, and after two hours, he was already sweating profusely, so he simply took off his shirt and exercised his muscles and bones with his upper body exposed.

It has been more than half a year since he entered the martial arts, and his face has faded a little immature, becoming more resolute and handsome, his face is like a knife, his eyes are like the deep sea, and his figure is more upright and strong.

"Yang Yue." An ethereal and jade female voice came, Fang Zichen appeared not far away with a smile, and when she saw Yang Yue naked and topless, she couldn't help but blush.

"Senior Sister Zichen, you're here." Yang Yue smiled freely and jumped directly from the cliff wall of more than a dozen people, which can be described as light as a swallow.

"Can you put on your clothes first?" Fang Zichenyu's face was slightly red, and she said a little shyly.

"It's rude, I was too involved in practicing just now." Yang Yue quickly put on his shirt, looked at Fang Zichen and asked, "Senior sister, is it time to go to the purple bamboo forest?" ”

Fang Zichen nodded slightly, and Lianbu moved forward lightly.

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Purple bamboo forest, located in the southern area of the north peak of the outer gate, covers an area of more than 50 acres, and there are purple bamboos all over the mountains as far as the eye can see.

The Purple Bamboo Forest has beautiful scenery and a quiet environment, and it has a great reputation in the Tiangang Sect, Fang Zichen led the way, Yang Yue followed behind her, and the two stepped into the Purple Bamboo Forest side by side.

When Yang Yue saw the beautiful scenery of the purple bamboo forest, he was amazed, the beautiful scenery in front of him, the purple bamboo was in pieces, and the bamboo forest was still filled with a trace of mist, and the clouds were steaming, like a pure land that was independent of the world.

The two walked side by side, stepping on the soft fallen leaves under their feet, as if walking in the clouds, a delicate bamboo pavilion appeared in front of them, there were more than a dozen figures sitting upright in the bamboo pavilion, there were several square tables in front of them, the square table was full of strange fruits and wines, and they asked a mellow wine aroma and a trace of refreshing tea fragrance from a long distance.

Seeing Fang Zichen and the two coming, the figures in the bamboo pavilion suddenly looked over, and everyone's eyes first looked at Fang Zichen who was in white and shengxue, and they all showed a look of amazement.

"Huh? Who is that guy following behind Senior Sister Zichen? A voice sounded from the bamboo pavilion, and everyone realized that Fang Zichen was indeed followed by a tall young man.

"Bang!" A teacup was pinched and shattered, and the tea in it spilled to the ground, Tong Baichuan's face was extremely pale, he invited many heroes from the outer door this time, just to declare that Fang Zichen was his Tong Baichuan's woman.

However, Fang Zichen, the woman, brought another man to the appointment, and the strange gazes of the surrounding crowd at him made Tong Baichuan's face hot, and he felt that he had lost all his face.

"Zhuoshan, go and bring your sister over, let the bedbug next to her get out immediately!" As soon as Tong Baichuan's gloomy words fell, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man immediately walked out behind him and walked towards Fang Zichen.

"Sister, why did you come, Brother Tong is in a hurry to wait, come with me." Fang Zhuoshan came to Fang Zichen and said with some dissatisfaction.

Fang Zichen glared at this unsuccessful younger brother, unwilling to talk to him, and walked forward directly, with Yang Yue following closely behind.

"Stop." Fang Zhuoshan stretched out his arm to block Yang Yue's way, and said with contempt on his face: "What are you, don't be delusional about the idea of beating my sister, get out of the purple bamboo forest immediately." ”

"Huh?" Yang Yue's figure was stunned, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, the young man in front of him must be Fang Zichen's younger brother Fang Zhuoshan, who was clinging to power, and he said indifferently: "If it weren't for your sister's affection, you would have paid a terrible price for what you just said." ”

"Just you?" Fang Zhuoshan grabbed Yang Yue's collar and wanted to slam him to the ground, but the other party's feet remained as if they had taken root.

"Fang Zhuoshan, let him go, otherwise I won't have your younger brother." Fang Zichen scolded with a frosty face.

Fang Zhuoshan was a little resentful: "Sister, Brother Tong invited you, but he didn't invite him. ”

Fang Zichen's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, "Hurry up and let him go, otherwise I will leave immediately, and I will not rarely participate in this kind of party." ”

Fang Zhuoshan reluctantly let go of Yang Yue's collar, but when he was about to let go, a dark energy rushed into Ding Chuan's body, wanting to teach him a lesson, but his palm power disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

A ruthless color flashed in Fang Zhuoshan's eyes, and he slapped Yang Yue's back with a palm, a silent palm, but extremely insidious.

Yang Yue didn't even look back, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly a wave of tyrannical vitality came out, and Fang Zhuoshan's chest flew out upside down as if he had been hammered.

Although Fang Zichen and Fang Zhuoshan are sisters and brothers, their personalities are different, Fang Zichen is kind, righteous and principled, but Fang Zhuoshan is a selfish and insidious guy, he does not hesitate to betray his own sister for his own interests, for this kind of guy who destroys human nature, Yang Yue will naturally not be polite to him.

Naturally, what happened here did not escape the eyes of more than a dozen people in the bamboo pavilion, this young man is so arrogant, even the followers around Tong Baichuan dare to beat, and it depends on whether the owner is beating the dog.

When the two walked up to the bamboo pavilion, everyone finally saw the appearance of the young man beside Fang Zichen, they looked stunned, it turned out to be him, and the young man next to Fang Zichen turned out to be the most popular madman in the outer gate during this time-Yang Yue.

When they looked at Yang Yue, Yang Yue's eyes were also observing them, and there were a few acquaintances in the audience, such as the Eleventh Prince and Ziwei, who were defeated by him in the deer field that day, and the remaining ten or so people were also good, and their bodies exuded powerful aura fluctuations.

And Song Yunlong was also among them, he looked at Yang Yue with a look of resentment, his fists rattled, but he endured it, now Yang Yue has thrown him out too far, and only by borrowing Tong Baichuan's hand can he destroy him.

Suddenly, an incomparably cold aura rushed towards Yang Yue, Tong Baichuan looked at Yang Yue with a fierce look, and an invisible coercion descended on Yang Yue, wanting him to kneel down.

But unexpectedly, Yang Yue didn't seem to feel the terrible coercion, his body was still straight, his back was still straight, and the crowd couldn't praise him in their hearts, he was such a proud young man, he had a fearless backbone.

Yang Yue pulled a chair at random and wanted Fang Zichen to sit down, when a cold snort sounded, "What are you, did Tong allow you to come!" ”

Yang Yue's eyes froze, and he spit out indifferently: "Is this Tiangang Sect opened by your family?" Is this purple bamboo forest your home? I'll come when I want, it's not your turn to fart. ”

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