Chapter 122: A Gentleman's Agreement

Swapping one of his lives for the Qingshan Sect from annihilation is worth it no matter how you think about it.

"Is Gu Yuan's reputation more important than your life?" Zhong Feiyu stared at Fang Ji for a moment, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Fang Zhen didn't think about it, and nodded.

Zhong Feiyu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, but he was not surprised at all, and paused before saying: "Your vitality has not recovered, I'm afraid that even if I win, you will not be convinced in your heart, so let's take a day off, we will fight again tomorrow night, if I lose, I will lead the disciples of the Juding Sect down the mountain, and I will never be an enemy of the Qingshan Sect, if you lose, I want you to promise me one thing." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhen was also very surprised, and said in his heart: "The people of the Juding Sect have always done everything to achieve their goals, he obviously has the opportunity to kill me, why don't you do it, is there any conspiracy?"

After a few turns of thought, Fang Zhen asked, "What do you want me to promise?"

Zhong Feiyu said: "I'm not busy talking about it now, but you can rest assured that this matter is only beneficial to you, and there is no harm in the slightest." ”

Fang Zhen didn't believe a word of what came out of his mouth, but for now, he could only agree, because except for Fang Zhen, none of the disciples of the Qingshan Sect could come out to face it, and Gu Yuan and the other elders couldn't participate in it, if they didn't agree, they could only watch the Qingshan Sect be razed to the ground by these guys.

At this moment, a distant voice suddenly came from the direction of Duobao Pavilion, and said: "Your Excellency is bullying the small, you can't help but care too much about your identity, right? ”

Fang Zhen heard that this was the master's voice, and was immediately overjoyed, but Zhong Feiyu was even more excited than him, the moment Gu Yuan's voice came, Zhong Feiyu trembled as if he was electrocuted.

At this moment, the hatred in his body almost condensed into substance, and the square marks were beside him, and he only felt his hairs stand on end.

"Just when I heard the voice, I was so excited, if I saw the master himself, what would it be like? What is the deep hatred between this guy and the master?"

Fang Zhen became more and more curious, and said: "I'm just a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, there are some things that can't be done, if you really want to make a gentleman's agreement, I think it's better to talk to my master directly." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Feiyu's breathing suddenly became short, and he said, "No need."

Even though it was only a few words, Fang Zhen could still hear his horror.

In the front, he was eager to break Gu Yuan's corpse into thousands of pieces, but then he immediately became so frightened that Fang Zhen couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was being sold in his gourd.

Zhong Feiyu turned around and left, and at this time, Gu Yuan had already come against the wind.

I saw that he had big sleeves fluttering, his face was full of red light, and at this time, he was chasing the stars and catching the moon, and he looked like an old fairy from a distance, and obviously his body had recovered as before.

The body stopped steadily in front of Fang Zhen, Gu Yuan waved the dust, and said: "Presumably Your Excellency is the famous Zhong Feiyu, right?

This clock Feiyu hadn't gone far yet, after listening to Gu Yuan's words, his body was stunned, and he said: "My master's cheap name is not enough to worry about, it's better not to say it, so as not to pollute your old man's ears!"

Hearing this, not only Gu Yuan and Fang Zhen, but even those disciples of the Juding Sect also gasped.

Because cultivators, the most important thing is to respect their teachers, even those scum who are wanted by the Wumeng, they must be respectful when they mention their masters, but Zhong Feiyu actually calls his teacher with the word "cheap", which is really a bit unbelievable.

Gu Yuan's face also changed, and he said: "Don't you know what it means to be a teacher for one day and a father for life? ”

As he spoke, Gu Yuan took a step forward, and the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Dao Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

"What a shameless old man, we clearly said in advance that the elders should not interfere, is what you said in person all fart?"

"Brother, you don't know anything? What is Gu Yuan? That is the round ass, and if you say it from the ass, isn't it a fart!"

The two sang and harmonized, as if they were singing on stage, and the disciples of the Juding Sect also let out a loud laugh in unison.

Strictly speaking, none of them are authentic martial artists, at least half of them grew up in Shijing, and they will inevitably speak some foul language.

Originally, Fang Zhen was used to it, but when he heard them arrange their master like this, he couldn't help it anymore, and was about to attack, when he suddenly felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of flashing Venus.

Zhong Feiyu's words are right, not only is his vitality still unregained, but it is extremely difficult to even stand up, so he is naturally even more unable to move.

Gu Yuan's face was not good-looking, he snorted coldly, and slowly put away the true yuan.

Under the leadership of Zhong Feiyu, the disciples of the Juding Sect all retreated dozens of meters, and it was not until everyone disappeared from view that Fang Zhen vomited blood.

"Scarlet!"

Gu Yuan grabbed Fang Zhen's arm, and his concern was overflowing.

Fang Zhen shook his head again and again, signaling that he was fine, and at the same time subconsciously pulled his arm back, and then secretly scolded himself for being a bastard, he actually believed Zhong Feiyu's words and became suspicious of his master.

......

Inside the Duobao Pavilion.

Fang Zhen just meditated for a while, and his body recovered as before, and when he saw Gu Yuan beside him, he said, "Master, your temperament suddenly changed yesterday......

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yuan sighed and said: "It's all because the teacher is too anxious, after realizing the opportunity to break through that day, he couldn't hold it anymore, and wanted to break through to the real human realm in one go, but he didn't expect to almost fall into the demon path." ”

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Fang Zhen had already guessed that when he entered Gu Yuan's Sea of Consciousness for the last time, he found that the fog inside had become extremely thin, and if nothing else, Gu Yuan would break through in this day or two.

Fang Zhen said: "When you were unconscious, you said some strange things, I don't know if the master still has an impression." ”

"Is that so?"

Gu Yuan looked pensive, then shook his head, and said: "I can't remember anything about being a teacher, but since I am not clear, I can't count what I said, just like a dream, and dreams and reality are often the opposite." ”

Speaking of this, Gu Yuan's face suddenly changed, he reached out and raised Fang Zhen's chin, pointed to the row of tooth marks, and asked, "What's going on?"

In fact, this is also something Fang Zhen has always wanted to ask, but he doesn't know how to speak.

He had always been very cautious, and he would be extra careful whenever anyone approached him, and absolutely no one could silently leave a tooth mark on his neck, except last night.