Chapter Ninety-Nine: Sincerity for Sincerity

The Hanging Bell died, laughing and dying, and no one knew what he was laughing at before he died, and no one wanted to know what he was laughing at.

Although the loss of life is full of regrets, it is the most ordinary thing.

Fang Dang won again.

This warrior learned how his relationship with the sword in his hand should be, or what the relationship between him and the weapon he possessed.

The sword or other weapon can only be a partner, not a master, just like a blunt blade, this sword becomes the master between the sword and the swordsman, and when the hanging bell pours into the sword the idea of killing the other party, the sword is completely insane.

The sword itself is not wrong, the purpose of the sword is to kill, and killing the target itself is also the purpose of the hanging bell, but the sword is different from people after all, the sword only cares about the target, but forgets to protect the body, such a result is fatal for the sword for the swordsman, this is a swordsmanship with huge flaws, and the same kind of swordsmanship also has great power, because the sword is the master, so it can fully play the most complete nature of the sword, and there will be no deviation in the swordsmanship.

If a swordsman can exert seventy percent of the power of a sword, then if he focuses on swords, he can exert ten percent of the power of a sword.

There was no problem that the hanging bell could kill a swordsman of the same level in an instant, but unfortunately, he ran into Fang Dang, Fang Dang, who had the strange poison inner pill that only Jindan monks had.

Even if Fang Dang could only exert one percent of the power of the Strange Poison Inner Pill, it was not something that the Hanging Bell could deal with.

Fang Dang dragged the blunt blade of the hanging bell with the chain of the sword tied to the waist of the hanging bell, and walked step by step towards the shield light array composed of the black armor sword halberd sergeant, every step echoed with a clicking sound, and every sound was like a whip, slamming the hearts of the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain, leaving a long blood mark on the ground that turned from thick to faint.

There was a burst of cheers after the shield light array, Fang Dang heard it, it was the voice of the pigeon Han Niu and others, among which there was even the voice of the bitter sister-in-law, Fang Dang really wanted to see how the bitter sister-in-law who always had a straight face cheered, and then the cheers spread like a wave, and behind the shield light array, there was a sound of a long sword hitting the shield, which was uniform, and it was like a drum.

Fang Dang was stunned, and his grandfather's voice came from his mind: "Boy, they are saluting you, and the sword, hammer, shield and drum are the highest respect in the army." ”

The shield light array cracked a huge gap, opening a wide avenue to welcome Fang Dang.

Fang Dang dragged the blunt bladeless sword with a chain, with the Chiba Blind Grass Sword hanging on the left side of his waist, and Han Wang's long sword broken in two on the right, and walked into the shield light array step by step, returning triumphantly.

Then the shield light array was closed, and a qiē was restored to calm, leaving only the corpse of the hanging bell in its place.

The disciples of Yunjian Mountain on the opposite side were all pale, and only two of them couldn't suppress their excitement.

Although the two of them still looked extremely angry, the excitement and happiness in their eyes could not be concealed in any way.

The eyes of the two girls all fell into the eyes of the suave sword who was standing next to the two women.

The sword reached out and brushed the long hair that was scattered at the sideburns, and withdrew his slightly cold gaze.

"Does Yun Jian Mountain still want to stand in the way in front?" This time it was Gonggong Zhang who spoke, to the surprise of Gonggong Zhang, Fang Dang really won, if the disciples of Yun Jianshan like to send out a disciple every day to challenge Fang Dang, Gonggong Zhang simply couldn't ask for it, so that he could go to the capital as late as possible.

Of course, if the disciple of Yunjian Mountain was ashamed and angry at this time, and gave up the fair competition and only wanted to kill Fang Dang as much as possible, the Zhang Gong Guild would immediately kick Fang Dang out of the shield light array, his task was not to win or lose, or even to delay time, but to send Princess Jing to the capital safely, and everything else was born on this basis.

Gonggong Zhang was testing whether the disciples of Yunjian Mountain had lost their minds.

"Of course it's better than that, come back tomorrow!" This time it was Ziyun Mountain who spoke.

When Gonggong Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then walked back to the carriage.

At this time, there were only two carriages in the shield light array, one was Gonggong Zhang's and the other was Princess Jing's, and the rest were left out of the shield light array.

Princess Jing glanced at Fang Dang deeply, and then said, "Good luck, you come with me." ”

Good luck struggled out of the arms of the pigeon and others, threw the three hundred pounds of heavy sword and broken sword on the ground, followed Princess Jing, Princess Jing got into the carriage directly, although the space in the carriage is spacious, but it is somewhat urgent to accommodate two people, after all, this is the way to the capital, the road is quite narrow in some places, and there is even no road, and the carriage is too wide to walk.

Fang Dang's grandfather also called out in Fang Dang's mind: "Dang'er, it's best not to get too close to her this woman, a woman who is dedicated to cultivating immortals is not a good fertility target, don't waste your feelings on her." When Fang Dang heard this, he couldn't help but pluck his ears with his fingers.

Ordinary people walked to the carriage, they must hesitate, they didn't dare to get on the car, but the princess was still the future concubine of the third prince, and in the carriage in private, if they provoked gossip, they had to go around if they couldn't eat.

Fang Dang didn't have so many taboos in his heart, so he immediately followed behind Princess Jing and got into the carriage.

This made Zheng Shou, who wanted to tell Fang Dang not to get into the car, sighed and shook his head.

The carriage was really embarrassed, and Fang Dang and Princess Jing sat side by side in the carriage.

Princess Jing straightened her wide sleeves in the carriage and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Dang's grandfather immediately warned Fang Dang: "Don't tell her your name." This woman is the daughter of King Hong Zheng!"

"My name is Fang Dang. Fang Dang directly said his name.

Fang Dang's grandfather kept banging his head against the pillar in the tea room, shouting the words "no descendants" vigorously.

"Huh, I thought you wouldn't sue me. Princess Jing said with a little surprise.

Fang Dang blinked a pair of pure and clear eyes and did not speak.

Princess Jing turned her head and looked Fang Dang up and down, and then actually stretched out her hand, pinching Fang Dang's chin and shaking it back and forth a few times, as if she wanted to see Fang Dang's face clearly and carefully.

"Uncle Hei has already told me about you, I know that you are the descendant of the Fang family of the tenth doctor, however, I don't know much about the other family, and Uncle Hei is not willing to tell me about your family, if you don't tell me about your affairs, I won't ask again, but now that you can trust me and are willing to tell me your name, then I will also help you find a way to find your enemy, however, don't be happy, I asked Uncle Hei, Uncle Hei said that you can never take revenge, as long as you have the idea of revenge, you are not far from death, Uncle Hei said so, your enemy must be a powerful and powerful guyIf that's the case, I can't help you, and I won't kill myself because of you. Princess Jing didn't find anything on Fang Dang's face, and regretfully took back the hand that was pinching Fang Dang's chin.

Fang Dang reached out and pinched his chin, Princess Jing's fingers were very delicate, smooth and tender, while his Fang Dang's fingers were relatively too rough, and there was no such soft feeling when he touched his chin.

Regarding Princess Jing's words, Fang Dang nodded in agreement. Except for his relatives, Fang Dang never thought that anyone should die for whom.

"Okay, don't reveal your identity to anyone anymore, even Zheng Shou and them, remember? It's not that you don't believe them, but once your identity is leaked, Zheng Shou and they will be in danger, and I will be in danger, understand?"

Fang Dang thought for a moment and nodded.

Then Fang Dang walked out of Princess Jing's carriage.

Fang Dang began to sleep again, the sword that smashed away from him caused Fang Dang's internal organs to be injured, although he ate a few pills looted from the hanging bell's body, but Fang Dang still felt uncomfortable with the fire in his internal organs at this time, and at this time, he could only recover his best by resting, so as to deal with tomorrow's battle.

Zheng Shou, the pigeons and others sat in a circle around Fang Dang, and no one wanted to disturb Fang Dang's rest.

Outside the shield light array, ten of the fourteen swords of Xuanyun plus the sword leader Yunshan, sat together at this time, one by one silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and even had a hint of decadence.

In front of them, there is no problem in this world except for ascending the Great Dao to condense the golden pill, but today they are all stumped by a martial artist who has a blood quenching level and refining the heart.

In front of this guy called Good Luck, they tasted indescribable frustration for the first time.

Even if they had the power to open the sky, they were powerless to exert it on Fang Dang, even if they were usually able to pinch Fang Dang to death with one finger, now Fang Dang had also become a supernatural giant, making them completely powerless.

Killing Fang Dang was a very simple matter, and it was not difficult to kill everyone in the shield light array in front of them, but they couldn't do this, because Fang Dang was using a sword.

Yunjian Mountain is known as the Sword Ancestor, and the Xuanyun Sword Tower is a holy place for sword-wielders to make pilgrimages, if even a guy who has just grabbed a sword for a few days can't kill the defeat in a dignified manner, then Yunjian Mountain's reputation is secondary, and every warrior with a sword present will have doubts about his sword.

Suspicion can be big or small, some people may not care at all, but some people may affect kendo because of this suspicion, and from then on, it will be difficult to take a step up in kendo.

Lao Tzu said, the Tao is very Taoist, the Tao is not understood, only in the heart, all in personal feelings, 10,000 people have 10,000 Tao, a little deviation, now I can't see anything, but in the end it may be a thousand miles wrong, and a crack in the heart may finally be the trend of the mountain.

The Tao is like a sword hanging over the head of every aspiring cultivator, telling the monks to tighten a string all the time, and if they relax a little, the sword will be cut down.

Immortal cultivators can be called carefree compared to mortals, but behind the carefree, there are also things that bind them, restrain them, and put them in a cage is this way.

The most important thing in kendo is self-confidence, self-confidence is gone, the sword in the hand will completely lose the momentum of moving forward, lose confidence, a qiē sword move will turn into nothingness, and you will no longer be able to show the subtlety of the sword move itself.

It's not that everyone here doesn't want to end up right away, it's that they can't do it.

"What the hell did that guy call Good Luck change?"

Meridian Sword poked his fingers at his temples and said with a painful head.

"Originally, I thought that this guy was a person from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, but now it seems that this guy has nothing to do with the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. Rou Xingjian spoke.

"Can any of you see that this guy is a master of swordsmanship and hides his own kendo?"

The Mountain Splitting Sword shook his head and didn't speak, and the Meridian Sword said directly: "This guy must have just started practicing swords, and I'm sure this guy has only been practicing swords for a short time, and his sword grasping techniques are too immature to be immature, and his swordsmanship is all learned from the Chiba Blind Grass Sword, even the posture of holding the sword."

The Meridian Sword is most familiar with the Chiba Blind Grass Sword, because the master of the Meridian Sword is one of the masters of the Chiba Blind Grass Sword, and he said so, it will definitely not be wrong.

A person can disguise that he does not know how to use a sword, or that he is a novice, but the posture in which a person holds a sword is very difficult to fake, which is an irreversible habit.

The longer you practice the sword, the harder it is to change the habit.

With this sentence of the Meridian Sword, it can basically be concluded that Fang Dang is definitely a novice.

The crowd fell silent again, and the mountain splitting sword spit out two words, which made the atmosphere in the field even more depressing.

"Genius!"

Of course they are geniuses, these Xuanyun Fourteen Swords are the elite of the elite, if there are geniuses with swords in the world, they are fourteen geniuses among geniuses, and they are the mountains in front of all geniuses.

But when they were at Fang Dang's realm level, they couldn't do what Fang Dang could do at all.

They are an insurmountable mountain for all sword geniuses, and Fang Dang has now become a mountain in front of them.

"Who has a way?" Ziyun Mountain broke the silence.

But then in exchange for silence.

None of the younger generation can defeat Fang Dang, so what can they do?

The Mountain Splitting Sword suddenly spoke: "Such a genius should become a disciple of my Cloud Sword Mountain." ”

This sentence was like breaking a taboo, this was something that no one could mention, because Fang Dang not only snatched Yunjian Mountain's sword, but also killed Ziyunshan's daughter, their junior sister Zini.

If Fang Dang had just snatched the sword, I am afraid that Fang Dang would have already become one of the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain by now, and the Xuanyun Fourteen Swords such as the Mountain Splitting Sword would have a way to get Fang Dang out of the shield light array and bring him back to Cloud Sword Mountain.

But once the blood feud is completed, it will be irreparable, and Fang Dang will never be able to become a disciple of Yunjian Mountain, even if Ziyunshan is dead.

"No, the guy who killed my disciple of Cloud Sword Mountain must not become a disciple of my Cloud Sword Mountain. "The Partial Blade Sword is straightforward.

The Xuanyun Fourteen Swords around nodded one after another, and none of them agreed with the mention of the Mountain Splitting Sword.

The mountain-splitting sword is not pedantic, so I don't mention it again.

Biaofeng Jian said at this time: "In my opinion, the disciples in our sect really can't defeat good luck now, and fighting again tomorrow will only be humiliated again, so it's better for us to bring this guy back to Yunjian Mountain first, imprison him, and use it as a whetstone for my young disciples of Yunjian Mountain, presumably with this whetstone, those guys who were originally above the top can know how to work hard, and after three or two years, they may not be able to defeat this guy." ”

As soon as the mention of the Partial Blade Sword was spoken, there was a sound of harmony all around.

The sword nodded and said: "Yes, this good luck, we can't kill him for the time being, and we must not let him go free, in case he is captured by the Nine Ghost Qu or the Sword Sect, if he is carefully cultivated, I am afraid that he will become the enemy of my Cloud Sword Mountain in the future." ”

As soon as the words of the sword came out, the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, who had not nodded in agreement, were silent for a moment, and then they left things such as angry slashing and eye-gouging beheadings behind, and agreed with the construction of the sword.

Since Fang Dang was a genius who used swords, then if they couldn't bring Fang Dang under their sect, then they should kill Fang Dang as much as possible, otherwise, the Nine Shadows Ghost or the people of the Sword Sect would definitely cultivate Fang Dang as a disciple.

The best thing to do now is to kidnap Fang Dang, as for not being able to defeat Fang Dang, it doesn't matter at all.

The sword opened his mouth at this time: "Before taking Fang Dang away, I want to use a person to fight with Fang Dang!"

As soon as the words of the suave sword came out, the monks around them were all slightly stunned in surprise, the supreme sword actually had a candidate to fight against Fang Dang to refine the sword? Who was so unlucky?

One of the disciples of the entire Cloud Sword Mountain Quenching Blood Realm Heart Refining Festival is counted as one, they really know too well, how can one of them be Fang Dang's opponent? Unless it is a disciple of the last two levels of the Blood Quenching Realm, but using a disciple who is higher than Fang Dang's level to compete with Fang Dang, even if he wins, it is completely meaningless.

In a puzzled gaze, the sword sighed slightly, as if he didn't do it like that.

Time passed in a flash, Fang Dang in the shield light array slowly opened his eyes, this sleep was sweet, for twelve hours without dripping water just sleeping soundly Fang Dang, after opening his eyes, his stomach woke up together, making a gurgling bowel sound.

Zheng Shou smiled and directly stuffed a large handful of dried meat and a piece of milk tofu plus a pot of water into Fang Dang's hand.

At present, he is blocked by the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, and he can't make a fire in the shield light array, so he eats these dried meats and so on.

Fang Dang ate the jerky and milk tofu three times and divided them by two, and drank a pot of water with a big gulp, and the screaming sound in his stomach disappeared immediately.

The shield light array cracked a little, Fang Dang dragged the three-hundred-pound heavy sword blunt, plus the long sword that was broken into two, and Fang Dang had the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword hanging from his waist, and walked out of the shield light array step by step.

Click, click, the sound of the tip of the sword rubbing against the ground made by Fang Dang's footsteps made the opponent creepy when he heard it.

However, when Fang Dang saw the representative of the Cloud Sword Mountain disciple standing in front of the Cloud Sword Mountain disciple, Fang Dang's fearless face showed a trace of surprise and embarrassment!

I saw that standing in front of the disciples of Yunjian Mountain was Ding Ku'er, whose face was like ashes. I1387