The Great Young Man and the Fat Man's Flying Sword Transmission arrived at the same time.

Zhang Fang held two flying swords in his hand, one is called the Zhengxin Sword, look at the name of this sullen thing, it is a Confucian thing, it is naturally a flying sword of a good young man, and the other flying sword is called the Cold Light Sword, the appearance is like an ordinary mortal flying sword, the grade is the first order, and the attribute garbage can be, it is the flying sword of the fat man.

Zhang Fang first read the fat man's message, in the letter, the fat man first pretended to be sorry for being late, and then said that he had arrived at Wupanguan, and asked Zhang Fang to hurry back to Wupanguan to complete this long-awaited victory meeting.

The fat man did not reveal the trouble he had caused Zhang Fang in the letter.

After reading it, Zhang Fang did not reply immediately, but opened the message of the great young man, who had just woken up from the old dream, and gathered all the words of the elder brother, and waited for him to meet outside the north gate, with coordinates attached to it.

The content of the two letters conflicted, but Zhang Fang had already thought about the solution, he first put back the flying sword of the great young man, did not write anything, and then replied to the fat man, and sent the coordinates of the gathering outside the north gate.

The place where the three good young people are located is a place called the Junzi Pavilion, Guiyang is full of bamboo, bamboo is a gentleman, and the Junzi Pavilion is taken from this meaning, in addition, studying scriptures in this pavilion can increase the heroic righteousness of Confucian players, so the Junzi Pavilion is controlled by the disciples of the largest Confucian Academy in Guiyang City-Longmen Academy.

Out of the north city gate, there was still a distance from the gentleman's pavilion, Zhang Fang picked up the seven evil knives, and flew forward according to the coordinates.

At that time, nearly one-third of the players born in Guiyang were leveling outside the north gate, and the scene was extremely lively.

There is a scene outside the north gate, named Jianglinpo, this is a river that originates from Guishan, flows into the Nanming River to the south, in this section of Jianglinpo, the river is extremely shallow, the water flow is gentle, the water surface is densely covered with Shiyu, it can be exposed to the water surface, there are many trees on it, but it is not too dense, it forms the scenery of the forest in the river, there is the river in the forest, every morning and evening, the mist will rise on the river surface, like a fairyland.

In Jianglinpo, there are many river deer living in the river, with beautiful posture and not docile personality, but the level is low and the attack power is not strong.

When Zhang Fang approached the sky above Jianglinpo, he saw many pavilions built on Jianglinpo, which were connected by overhead bamboo corridors, looming in the mist, and there was a faint pair of male and female players walking or sitting, enjoying a quiet time.

Zhang Fang was surprised at first, but immediately figured out that this must be a certain Guiyang City gang to engage in tourism development, there are many gangs in Guiyang City, and it is not easy for everyone to survive, but such a big deal is not something that ordinary gangs can do.

Just thinking about it, he saw several sword lights flying from both sides, obviously members of the gang that developed Jiang Linpo.

Zhang Fang hesitated slightly, although he was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he had an appointment, and he didn't want to do much, so he automatically shifted a little direction, walking around the west side of Jianglinpo, and the players who wanted to intercept him, seeing him so up, naturally dispersed.

Continue to fly to the Junzi Pavilion, no matter how beautiful this Jianglin slope is, let Zhang Fang appreciate it at this time, it is similar to a cow chewing peonies.

However, when Jiang Linpo was about to be left behind, a small episode occurred, on a small island in the northeast of Jiang Linpo, there is also a pillar attic, this attic is very elegant, and self-contained, not connected to other buildings on the island, at this time, there are many people gathered in this attic.

Zhang Fang couldn't help but take a second look, but saw a familiar figure, the flower on the other side.

When he was in the novice village, the flower on the other side left a very amazing impression on Zhang Fang, so he never forgot it, but the last time he got together in the drunken fairy building, he saw the other side of the flower, outstanding language organization skills, complex identity background, made him a little disinterested, he came to the game to be happy, but if he went to chase the other side of the flower, the trouble that might bring him was discouraged. Of course, Zhang completely ignored whether the other side of the flower had a good impression of him, or another matter.

However, at this time, seeing the flowers on the other side, Zhang Fang still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, stopped the sword light, launched the black light through the occult arts, and looked at the small island, and found that there were more than ten people on the small island, these people stood together, as if they were talking about something, the core person was a handsome man about thirty years old, this man was sturdy, with a long sword on his waist, and his whole body revealed a kind of confidence and momentum.

And the other side of the flower stood on the left hand side of the man, nodding slightly, as if receiving training, among the group of people around the man, there was also Zhang Fang who had seen, according to the other side of the flower, was the elder of Mengyang Pavilion, the rank of 31 level of the great Sima.

Zhang Fang couldn't help but feel a wave of envy and jealousy in his heart, and wanted to know who the hair in the center was, so he urged the black light to pass the occult technique with all his strength, and looked at the top of the handsome man's head, and at the moment he saw the man's ID - Zhao Mengyang, a player in a black and white robe among the group raised his hand and raised a red copper mirror, and the mirror was facing Zhang Fang's side.

Zhang Fang immediately knew the danger, and subconsciously held up the True Yuan One Qi Bead, but saw that the mirror flashed a dazzling light, and then his qi and blood instantly dropped by one-third, and the defense of the True Yuan One Qi Bead did not decrease in the slightest, that is to say, the mirror's attack completely ignored the True Yuan One Qi Bead.

At this moment, the other side of the flower also glanced back, roughly recognized Zhang Fang's figure, raised his hand to stop the explosion of Da Sima and the others, and then said a few words to Zhao Mengyang, Zhao Mengyang turned his head, smiled and nodded at Zhang Fang's side.

Zhang Fang saw that the attack of the bronze mirror was to cause the backlash of the black light through the occult arts, and was about to retract his gaze, when he saw the action of the flower on the other side, and forced the anger in his heart, but he still replaced the seven evil knives under his feet with a flaming feather fan, and was ready for battle.

Immediately afterwards, seeing Zhao Mengyang nodding his head, Zhang Fang did not immediately express it, because he felt that it was a kind of condescending friendliness, and if he returned a friendly gesture, it would be flattering.

However, unlike Zhang Fang's rich psychological activities, Zhao Mengyang seemed to be just giving the other side a face, and he didn't care about Zhang Fang at all, and after nodding his head, he turned around, not caring what kind of response Zhang Fang wanted to make.

The other side of the flower immediately smiled at Zhang Fang, and said hello with his mouth, without the intention of talking closer.

Zhang Fang's face was slightly ugly and nodded, and then he resisted the flaming feather fan and went straight to the Junzi Pavilion.

Although this episode is small, it left a great shock in Zhang Anxin, then Zhao Mengyang must be the helper of Mengyang Pavilion, just now on Xiaoyu, the people around Zhao Mengyang, at least six of them are above level 30, and Mengyang Pavilion, according to the ranking of some good deeds in the forum, can only be ranked four in all the organizations of the entire game.

How powerful is the number one Bai Yujing?

The small Wujiang Alliance, no matter how big the storm is, is just Chi Qianwang Baduo.

Zhang Fang is not a person who has never seen the world, he has also won the king in many games, but it is precisely because of this that he is even more shocked.

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After crossing the Jianglin slope and flying for nearly ten miles, the Junzi Pavilion was finally in sight.