Chapter Seventy-Seven: My Mother Didn't Teach
p > Venerable Poison Tomb waved his sleeves, and the turquoise centipede immediately burst out, turning into a line of light in the air, and went straight to the square.
p > Fang Dang was inexplicably frightened, although he heard that Venerable Poison Mound said that he wanted to give insects, but suddenly saw this strange and turquoise centipede with dark paws running towards him, Fang Dang still subconsciously turned around and ran, this is the instinctive reaction that Fang Dang exercised in the rotten poison beach to those who do not understand the harmful creatures.
p> Fang Dang's move made the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain frown again, and their hearts became more and more confused.
p > If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know anything about poisonous insects, this guy called Good Luck would definitely not react like this, as long as he was a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, even if he was a disciple of the outer sect, when he heard that Venerable Poison Mound was going to give away insects, he should be surprised first, and he would definitely not be so frightened that he turned around and ran.
p > all the people present were discerning figures, and under this instinctive expression, if Fang Dang was cheating, they would definitely be able to see it.
>Of course, Fang Dang couldn't run, the blue centipede was like a line of streamer, thousands of meters away, and it was poured straight into the brain with a ding, and it disappeared immediately.
p > Fang Dang felt a sudden numbness and coldness in the back of his head, and he was knocked on his head.
p > Fang Dang hurriedly touched the back of his head with his hand, but he didn't touch anything, he just felt that there was something more in his head, and he was crawling around, Fang Dang could even feel that the little feet were constantly trampling on his tender brain, that kind of feeling, making people want to live or die.
p >At this moment, the strange poison inner pill in Fang Dang's mouth shook suddenly, and after the centipede entered his brain, he began to crawl in Fang Dang's brain, but suddenly it was affected by something, and it quickly drilled out of Fang Dang's brain, as if swimming in a hole in the ground, drilled into Fang Dang's mouth, and plunged into the strange poison inner pill, and then there was no movement.
p > Fang Dang had just had a terrifying love at this time, after all, it was a centipede in his head, crawling in rows, everyone was afraid, but it had come to an abrupt end and was completely over.
p > Fang Dang swallowed his saliva, making sure that the centipede was gone, and then gently stirred the Strange Poison Inner Pill with the tip of his tongue, and the Strange Poison Inner Pill trembled slightly, hitting Fang Dang's teeth, making a gurgling sound.
p> This familiar voice made Fang Dang breathe a sigh of relief, the recovery of the Strange Poison Inner Pill was the biggest good news for Fang Dang at the moment, the situation in front of him was so bad, the Strange Poison Inner Pill could be said to be the only one that Fang Dang could rely on at present.
p> "Dang'er, that centipede is not very useful, you better not use it indiscriminately in the battle, this kind of poisonous insect that has not yet opened its spiritual consciousness and is completely in an instinctive state, if there is no special method of operation, or with a strong force, there is at least a thirty percent chance that it will backfire against you." Grandpa Fang Dang's voice sounded in his head.
> Fang Dang stood behind him at this time were twenty old men and old ladies, they had been baptized for hundreds of years, each of them had been a person of outstanding style, they had read poetry and books, and their understanding of all things in heaven and earth far exceeded that of everyone present.
p> Although they don't cultivate immortals, they used to be in important positions in the Xia Kingdom, and some things about the immortal family can be known to some extent.
p > Fang Dang shook the Strange Poison Neidan again, and the sound of gurgling made Fang Dang feel more and more at ease, at this time Fang Dang gradually calmed down, and secretly calculated in his heart: "Even if I want to use that centipede now, I don't know how to use it, that centipede has been swallowed by the strange poison Neidan, live, live, I have to find a way to live." โ
P> "Good luck, meet me, and your good luck ends here." A somewhat soft voice sounded across Fang Dang, sticky and lazy.
p > Fang Dang looked up, and saw a man with a slender figure, but always bent over, looking good, but a pair of eyes were half-squinted, listless, as if he had not yet woken up, and his whole body gave people a feeling of being very lazy, standing opposite him, yawning while talking, and tears were about to flow from his eyes.
p > this guy is quite attractive in itself under the tension between the two factions, but after Fang Dang's gaze swept over him, he was attracted by the sword on his shoulder.
P> Fang Dang has always had an obsession with the kind of weapon that can save his life.
p> This sword is one meter long, the sword body is heavy, it looks like it has to be dozens of catties, the whole body is emerald green pattern, under the sun, the sword body flashes with a sea-like luster, and it feels cool at a glance, as if diving into the deep sea.
> undoubtedly, this is an extraordinary sword, and it can be seen from the color of the sword body, this sword is much better than the Chiba Blind Grass Sword of Fang Dang!
p> "My name is Douzi, it's a fight of fighting, not a bean's bean, remember the name, because I'm going to be the last living person you will see in your life." โ
p > Douzi casually shook off the long sword on his shoulder, holding it in his hand and swinging it lazily.
p > Although the smell of laziness on Douzi's body was so strong that he felt like he was yawning and wanted to sleep in bed when he looked at him, but the random swing of this sword brought great pressure to Fang Dang, this sword was obviously just swinging casually, and it was not aimed at him Fang Dang from beginning to end, but the tip of the sword seemed to have turned into a lying poisonous snake, holding its head high, and it would swoop up at any time, giving Fang Dang a fatal blow.
p > Fang Dang subconsciously pinched the Chiba Blind Grass Sword and protected the Chiba Blind Grass Sword in front of him.
p> Fang Dang's action made the lazy Douzi burst out laughing.
p> All the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain on the other side couldn't help laughing, was there a mistake?
p> This guy actually wants to move his sword in front of the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain, there is such a ridiculous thing in the world?
p> Yunjian Mountain is the ancestor of using swords, the most powerful sect of using swords in the world is Yunjian Mountain, and the most powerful disciple of using swords in the world is the disciple of Yunjian Mountain, which has never changed in the past thousand years.
p > using a sword against a disciple of Yunjian Mountain is like smashing iron with a stone, what swordsmanship has the disciple of Yunjian Mountain not seen? What tricks can't be cracked? Looking at Fang Dang's posture of holding the sword, you can know that this guy is a layman at all, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and committing death!
P> Is this kid stupid?
p>Let's put it this way, grabbing a stone is better than playing with a sword in front of the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, and it is lethal to come by surprise.
p > the world's swordsmanship, all in the Xuanyun Sword Tower, the Xuanyun Sword Tower is the only holy place for people who practice swords in the world.
p> "I can only say that you are either really courageous, or you are an idiot, playing with a sword in front of me, you really don't know how to write the word dead!" Douzi shook his head and sighed with a sad face after laughing.
p > Fang Dang frowned slightly, leaned forward slightly, and asked with a studious face: "How do you write dead characters? โ
p>hahaha......
p > Douzi was still shaking his head with a look of pity, but when he heard Fang Dang's words, Douzi couldn't help but burst out laughing again.
p> Yunjian Mountain couldn't help but laugh out loud.
P> this guy really doesn't even know how to write dead words.
p> "You better go back and nurse your mother!" One of the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain shouted with a loud laugh.
p> Yun Jian Shan laughed louder up and down.
p > the black-armored sword halberd sergeants behind Fang Dang were red and hot one by one, no matter how they looked at Shang Dang, Fang Dang was now the majority of the black-armored sword halberd sergeants, and each of the black-armored sword halberd sergeants was dignified, they were happy to see Fang Dang stabbed to death by the unawake disciple of Yunjian Mountain, but they didn't want to see Fang Dang make a fool of himself in public, Fang Dang died cleanly, but they, the black-armored sword halberd sergeants, were going to suffer for several years, and were ridiculed as a joke.
p > all the big people in the capital on the wall of Fire Poison City looked at Princess Jing at this time, and the eyes of the second prince and the fourth prince were quite playful.
The fourth prince of p> said with a smile: "Xiaojing, tsk, I really didn't see it, you are still a good master, and you even teach slaves to read and write? I heard that you are dedicated to cultivation and want to be an immortal, but you still have time to do this kind of thing? If you have time, you can also come to my house and teach me those dog slaves, if you don't like it, one, two, three, ten will be done, ah? hahaha......
p > the words of the fourth prince hide a poisonous mind, but King Hong Zheng is sitting on top, he never dares to say it, and a few words from the side are enough to make those dirty guys in their hearts think about it.
p > second prince's expression was faint, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the fourth prince was smiling, they were now waiting for Princess Jing to make a fool of herself, that bastard called good luck was really cooperative, and as soon as Fang Dang died, they stepped forward and stepped on Princess Jing a few more times, at least to peel off Princess Jing's skin.
p> The two of them hated Fang Dang and Princess Jing so much that they wished they could die together now.
Princess P> Jing completely ignored the dirty words of the fourth prince and those dirty eyes, she pondered in her heart, she had taught Fang Dang to read and write, and there was indeed no such most commonly used dead word.
P > pigeon scratched his face and muttered: "What's wrong with not knowing the dead word, I don't know, my mother doesn't know either, my grandmother doesn't know either, it's a fuss." โ
The leopards, Han Niu and other illiterate people next to the p> nodded in unison.
p > Ding Ku'er and Ding Su'er, who were panicked at this time, finally squeezed from the end of the line to the front of the line, Ding Ku'er Ding Su'er thought that what he ran over to see would be a torn corpse, but at a glance, he saw Fang Dang, who was not injured at all except for some wolf bรจi.
p > back of Fang Dang walking away with his bare ass and sword instantly overlapped with the current Fang Dang, Ding Ku'er couldn't help but blush, Ding Su'er didn't think much about it, just kept patting his chest and let out a long breath.
p > was ridiculed, for Fang Dang, there was nothing that could not be done, and the hostility of the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain was very familiar to Fang Dang.
p> but Fang Dang's beastly intuition felt a strange and dignified aura, a kind of hostility, a kind of fiery hatred, which suddenly surged from behind him, Fang Dang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back.
The group of black-armored sword halberd sergeants behind > Fang Dang were still motionless, like a jungle pressed by black, and they seemed to be cold iron thorns without any emotion at all.
p> but in the shadows under their masks, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes that looked at Fang Dang, a kind of hatred, a kind of humiliation.
p> each of them has fought hard and trained hard, in order to get ahead one day, and some have been working hard in the army for decades, doing cattle and horses, but they have never been promoted, Fang Dang is a small descendant, he doesn't even have a resume in the army, but he has easily become the leader of a thousand people, how can people not be jealous?
p> These black-armored sword halberd sergeants hope that Fang Dang will die more than the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain, they will have a chance if they die, the Fire Poison City is not big, there are only a few pits for officers, Fang Dang will have no share in the pit of the Great Commander.
p>Everyone is selfish, even the black-armored sword and halberd sergeants who have condensed into a hemp rope, this world is full of fresh life, and there is no prop for anyone.
p> For these black-armored sword and halberd sergeants who have been struggling with their lives, Fang Dang, who suddenly appeared is their great enemy. What's more, Fang Dang was still embarrassing their black-armored sword halberd sergeants now, making them feel panicked in their hearts.
p> "Blocking people's wealth is like killing one's father and taking one's wife, the world is so realistic." โ
p> Fang Dang's grandfather's voice sounded in Fang Dang's head, "But you don't have to pay attention to them, as long as you can survive today, those guys are destined to become dust under your feet, swinger, remember, don't pay attention to those who despise you, The guys who are hostile to you, as long as you keep looking up at the front, they are insignificant, I don't know what you can do, now you have to do everything you can to survive, if you can survive the one-on-one battle with the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, these guys who are now taunting you will bow down to you, if you die, they will spit on you and stomp on your corpse. โ
p> Grandpa Fang Dang is actually full of despair at the moment, surviving under the sword of the disciple of Yunjian Mountain? It's too difficult! It's too impossible! It's so desperate! Grandpa Fang Dang is so desperate that he wants to hug his head and cry!
p>But his tone sounded quite excited at this time, as if the other party had ten thousand times more confidence and ten million times hope.
p > Fang Dang nodded vigorously, no longer paying attention to the murderous aura behind him, and turned his head to look at the Douzi who seemed to never wake up, or didn't put Fang Dang in his eyes at all, so he couldn't wake up, and he was greeted by Douzi's contemptuous eyes that looked down at the mud under his feet. I1387