Chapter Fifty-Nine: What Does Fang Bei Have?

"Good work." The swordsman looked at Fang Bei blocking his sword qi with his arm, and couldn't help but exclaim.

He subconsciously thought that Fang Bei might be a strong external martial artist who specialized in cultivating the physical body, but Fang Bei looked at him and smiled: "I finally have the idea of piercing my hands." ”

"You're going to talk first? Hit first? Fang Don't look at the other party, he was dressed in white, wearing a long knife at his waist, covering his face with a white scarf, and only revealing a pair of eyes.

"Do you think I want to talk?" The other party sneered: "You leave him behind, and you can leave." ”

What the other party said about him, of course, no one else.

Or rather, only one person can be that target.

Guo Sheng listened to his words and was not panicked at all.

Don't be there, panic.

Besides, he believed that Fang Bei would never leave him.

"Okay." Fang Bei smiled and nodded.

Guo Sheng's heart instantly cooled by half.

Even the swordsman was a little surprised, and Fang Bei continued to say slowly, "How do you guarantee that after I release him, I will be able to leave here safely?" ”

The swordsman was momentarily stunned.

In fact, this is just a sentence of the scene, and sometimes the enemy's heart is shaken, just like the siege of the city without one, if you press step by step, leaving no way to live, then you can only force the whole city to hate the enemy, and all of them are united in defending against foreign humiliation.

But if you leave a living opening, then there are probably many people who are muttering in their hearts that they want to escape.

The swordsman didn't think about how he would leave after letting Fang Bei go, he just hoped that the other party could escape without a fight.

But then, the swordsman slowly spoke: "I promise that I will not attack you after you leave, as for whether you can escape from this building ship, it depends on your own ability." ”

"That's a very light way to put it." Fang Bei smiled: "Are you from Dongchang?" ”

"I ......" As soon as the swordsman opened his mouth to say a word, he saw the young man who had been smiling and talking before, and slashed at him quietly.

The front foot was still asking questions, and the whole person on the back foot turned into an afterimage, and there was no sword in Fang Bei's hand, and the original Fang Bei battle was basically unhanded.

But at this moment, a bright match appeared in Fang Bei's hand.

This is a sword.

Guo Sheng didn't see anything clearly.

He was just waiting for the result of Fang Bei's negotiation with this swordsman, but he never expected that Fang Bei would throw a sword while negotiating.

Then in front of Guo Sheng, he saw that all the swordsman's astonishment was locked in his throat.

Because he hadn't seen Fang Bei's move before, and he didn't know Fang Bei's true strength, maybe he was quite complacent about his own strength.

But in short, it turned into his way of death.

The moment Fang Bei decided to draw his sword, he realized how powerful this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was.

But when masters compete, life and death were originally in an instant.

Guo Sheng watched as half of the other party's body slowly fell, and then the whole person fell to the ground heavily, blood gushing out of the broken mouth, with a strong smell of blood.

Fang Bei seemed to have just done a trivial thing, he either didn't make a move, once he made a move, he would do it with all his might, although this sword might be a little worse than the swords that split Ning Huan at the beginning, but after all, there were not so many Ning Huan in the world.

For this nameless swordsman, he really couldn't even take another sword.

Of course, he was destined to be truly nameless, and at this point he was dead, and Fang Bei had no interest in tearing off his veil.

"Where did you get the sword from?" Guo Sheng couldn't help but ask.

"Secret." Fang Bei said succinctly.

There are too many secrets in the boy's body, after all, Fang Bei will not go out without anything.

Of course, no one has the opportunity not to conduct a body search on the other party, knowing this time, will know how many secrets are hidden in this seemingly ordinary-looking teenager.

Everyone else is a girl, what is under the skirt.

As for Fang Bei, how many hidden tricks were hidden in his clothes was a mystery that he would never know this time.

It's as if Fang Bei can draw a sword and slash someone by raising his hand.

Now the sword disappeared from Fang Bei's hand again, as if it had never appeared, and only the corpse on the ground could prove it.

"Is he powerful?" Guo Sheng looked at the corpse on the ground and continued.

"Second grade, it's amazing." Don't say quietly.

Although it is said that the first product is not as good as a dog, and the second product is full of feelings, but in fact, the second product is still a quasi-first-class master in the rivers and lakes, after all, the strong in the second product can be on the first list of the rivers and lakes with his achievements.

"Second grade?" Guo Sheng still has a certain understanding of the nine products of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, seeing that a second-grade master didn't even have a sword from Fang Bei, was Fang Bei too strong, or was this second-grade master too weak?

"I did the sneak attack." Fang Bei looked at Guo Sheng's curious eyes, and said lightly: "If you fight normally, you may have to waste a lot of effort." ”

"I believe you're a ghost." Guo Sheng looked at a serious nonsense prescription: "And what does Dongchang want to do with me?" ”

"Even the second-grade masters have been dispatched."

"The second-grade master is very valuable, but it is not worth to that extent." Fang Bei smiled and said: "At present, there should be no first-class masters in Bianliang, there really isn't." ”

If there is, then it has already been dispatched, or rather, because the governor Yuan Chong has not yet come, so there is no first-class master in Bianliang?

And before Jinyiwei went to Los Angeles, there was no first-class master on the surface, but there was also a Lu Yuan who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger there for ten thousand years.

"Anything else?" Guo Sheng asked.

"There should still be." Fang Bei smiled, then stepped forward, picked up half of his body with his hands, and came to the window of the building boat.

Looking out of the window, you can see the rushing river.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Fang Bei stretched out his hand so that everyone could see the blood-dripping half of his body.

The blood fell into the canal and disappeared without a trace.

"Who else is going to be next?" Fang Bei stirred up his true qi in the building boat, and said slowly.

The sound resonated with the entire building ship, and it was heard in all directions.

Of course, no one could hear that this was Fang Bei's voice, and what Fang Bei exposed outside the window was only an arm.

"Is that good?" Guo Sheng looked at Fang Bei's provocative move.

"It's the best time to do it." Fang Bei looked back and smiled faintly: "It's better to break one finger than to hurt his ten fingers, if you really want the other party to be afraid, then the best way is to beat it hard." ”

"I've been looking for the strongest guy on this ship."

"After killing him."

"I'd love to know."

"Are they willing to send stronger people to their deaths?"

Before Fang Bei's words fell, a sharp whistle sounded throughout the canal.

"Woooo