Chapter 41: Hands-on (Three Watches)
As soon as the words fell, the faces of the group of people in charge of the guards suddenly changed greatly, and some of them even turned pale with fright, trembling all over, and their weapons fell.
"Suo, Suozhuang?!"
"The legendary member of Suozhuang?!"
"It is rumored that in Suozhuang, there are all spiritual warriors! It's a few days away from our Ling'an City, how can we be here......"
"Shhhh If he is really Elder Suo Zhuang, all of us will work together to stop him, and he will not be his opponent, but only increase the casualties. ”
Sozhuang?
Isn't this the noble person mentioned by Lu Fu before?
That's him?
Fang Yi frowned slightly.
This guy wants to befriend?
For no reason?
Why?
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
Could it be...... Gamer?
Or...... Is it for the floating lake jade in Senior Sister Yun's head?
Fang Yi looked at the strange shape of the iron rope tied to the guy's hand and thought thoughtfully.
Don't pretend, come to me in public?
Is it because I firmly believe that I will not fail to make a public shot?
Fang Yi directly understood the actions of the ten directions of the iron rope as the bad comer.
With a wave of his hand, the guards stepped back.
Then, Fang Yi hooked his fingers at the iron rope Shifang.
"Come on. Take my sword, and I'll make you a friend. ”
Iron rope was stunned in all directions.
What does that mean?
It's so arrogant!
But when he thought that such an arrogant posture was in line with the disciples cultivated by a strong background, he endured it.
Think about it, on the road of Lingwu, only those who are also strong can have the qualifications to make friends.
It's a pity that this guy is too young to know my cultivation, and it's not something that the younger generation can resist at all!
In this fight, you can give full play to the strength of three percent, make a tie, and form a good fate.
After all, the real purpose of the old man is the elders behind that guy!
The disaster of Suozhuang, only that kind of existence can help resolve it!
Suppressing his thoughts, the iron rope saluted in all directions.
"Okay, then please take out the sword!"
"Pick it up!"
Almost in the iron rope ten directions, the voice just fell......
No!
When the first word was spoken, Fang Yi had already drawn his sword!
Vile!
Tie Suo Shifang scolded in his heart, but at the same time, he also hurriedly took out thirty percent of his strength, for fear of hurting Fang Yi.
But as soon as he was about to do so, he was suddenly stunned.
Because, he heard the chirping.
The sound of the sword!
The strong, violent sound of the sword filled the street, slamming into his eardrums!
Airplanes!!!
In the midst of the furious sword roar, he saw only a ray of light.
Sword light.
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Between life and death, there is a sense of crisis!
So intense, so real!
As long as there is a moment of distraction, a moment of slackness, he will surely die!
At this moment, he doesn't care about 30% strength, or 10% strength.
directly took out 200% of his strength, and fought for the old fate to turn his whole body spiritual power.
"The Soul Rope Becomes a Net!!"
Zheng Zheng Zheng!!
Under the operation of spiritual power.
The iron ropes tied to the hands are as flexible as snakes, intertwined with each other, forming a network of iron cables, protecting the body.
However, the spirit net has just taken shape
While!!
An incomparable force poured down directly.
After a moment of stagnation, the iron rope shattered.
In the sky of iron cable fragments.
A fatal sword, straight to his chest!
At this moment, the iron rope was ten, there was only the white sword in front of him, and his brain was almost blank.
And at this moment of life and death, a melodious voice like a lark suddenly sounded.
"Wait!"
The sword did not stop, only a moment of hesitation.
It was such a momentary opportunity, and the iron rope suddenly woke up and seized it instantly.
Withdraw!
Retreat!
At the time of life and death, the powerful force that erupted made him really escape from death.
The sword slashed down his cheek and across his chest, leaving a huge wound from top to bottom.
Blood splattered and fell to the ground, and the pain was unbearable.
But the iron rope is ten, and it is indeed lucky to escape for a while.
I don't know how much distance I retreated, and I looked back.
The iron rope was almost frightened out of the ten directions.
I saw that the young man, who was close at hand, was also moving rapidly with him.
The distance between the two, no matter how hard the iron rope ten sides, failed to pull away half a point.
Poof.
The iron rope fell to the ground in all directions, and simply did not move.
"Points, why did the son of Fen kill the killer, I really just came to make friends! Kill me, Suo Zhuang will let you go! ”
In the battle just now, he had already determined that he was really not the opponent of the young man in front of him, and he could only save the country by curve.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yi didn't pay attention to the iron rope, but said to the burden behind him: "Why did I stop me from killing him?" ”
"He is Suo Zhuang's person, kill him, Suo Zhuang will not let you go."
"Is Suozhuang strong?"
"Strong, not strong."
"How ...... than your Lingmei Gate"
As soon as Fang Yi asked this, there was still some confusion on the ground, and he suddenly became excited.
"Ling, Lingmeimen?! Dare to ask the seniors with baggage, but are you a disciple of Lingmeimen? ”
"The gap between Suozhuang and Lingmeimen is that of a grasshopper and a mountain, and there is no comparison at all. But that's for the sect, for you, Suo Zhuang's pursuit is enough to kill. ”
Senior Sister Yun first whispered to Fang Yi in a low voice, and then coughed and said, "I am indeed a disciple of Lingmei Sect, what do you want to make my friend?" ”
"It turns out that this son is a friend of the disciples of Lingmei Sect, misunderstanding! I really misunderstood, I really just wanted to make friends with the two! ”
Make friends, you middle-aged strong man, want to make friends with our younger generation?
Fang Yi didn't believe in this set even if he was killed.
However, Senior Sister Yun is not deeply involved in the world, and she seems to be convinced.
Before she could speak, Fang Yi said directly: "I see, but I like to make friends with dead people, it's better for the ten fang brothers to become dead people first......
Before Fang Yi finished speaking, Tiesuo Shifang's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "I lied!" I was at the Baichai Inn, and I had already noticed the two of them, and I was desperately trying to catch up, I wanted to ask the two of them to save Suozhuang! Even if it takes my life for this, it will not hesitate! ”
Save Suozhuang?
The two were stunned.
Is there really something hidden?
Fang Yi still didn't quite believe it.
However, Senior Sister Yun said that the consequences of offending Suo Zhuang were serious, which still made him a little concerned.
If it is later, through the matter of Senior Sister Yun, I can join the Lingmei Gate.
The problem of Nasuo Zhuang is naturally not a problem.
If you don't join, I'm afraid Suozhuang's troubles will become tricky.
The main thing is that it's uncertain whether it's a player or an NPC.
is a player, Fang Yi will naturally not show mercy.
If it's an NPC...... That can still save lives.
"Elder Shifang, it's not that we don't want to help, it's just that we have something important to do at this moment......
"You two want to be a high-quality fast horse? I used to ride a fine fast horse, and you can only ride this one! ”
"Really? Then thank you to the Elders of the Ten Directions! ”
Senior Sister Yun's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly responded.
"It's just afterwards, can the two of you come to Suozhuang, this is an invitation......"