Fang Ming looked around, Tian Qi and the others all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

“…… It's just that today's three times to find love! The little brother is overjoyed, so I would like to pay tribute to this knife! ”

A bleak sword light suddenly flew out of Fang Ming's sleeve, circled around and then disappeared.

The flash of the knife was fleeting, and it was so fast that people couldn't react.

"Tian Qiye, be careful of the enemy's ......"

Long Xiaoyun palmed in front of him, facing Tian Qidao next to him, and the whole person was suddenly stunned.

Syllable!

The golden silk cane stick in Tian Qi's hand fell to the ground, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he fell straight and straight.

Gongsun Moyun's hands fell, a blood mark appeared on his neck, and the whole person suddenly shattered into several pieces.

Even Zhao Zhengyi, who fell to the ground, also lost his life at this time and no longer wailed.

A knife!

Just under a single knife, these three people were all killed by different methods in an instant!

Zhao Zhengyi aside, this Tian Qi is known as a stick to dominate the world, and three iron galls set the world, and Gongsun Moyun is even more powerful in the Moyun Fourteen style, famous all over the world, and none of them are weak!

But these three heroes actually became dead souls with a single sword?

How fast is this? Ruthless knife technique? How terrifying is the strength of the grasp, and the internal force requirements?

Sun Xiaohong covered her mouth and looked at Fang Ming in shock, suddenly feeling that what he said before was the truth.

"Hell!"

The surrounding doormen screamed and scattered, and in a moment they ran away.

This kind of horror of instantaneous plundering of life is really the cruelest thing in the world, and even the best players in the rivers and lakes are easily frightened.

Long Xiaoyun's legs were playing the pipa at this time.

But Long Xiaoyun was worthy of Long Xiaoyun, he rushed a few steps, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the only person present who could rescue him.

"Brother......"

He has already unraveled the seven key points on Li Xunhuan's body, and his face is full of old tears: "I'm sorry for you as a brother, even if you are cut by a thousand knives, you are willing......"

Li Xunhuan was silent.

Can he watch Lin Shiyin lose her husband? Watching Long Xiaoyun lose his father?

His body was already in the way of Long Xiaoyun before he could make a decision.

"Brother Xunhuan seems to want to do something with me?" Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands, his big sleeves fluttering, but the life-threatening sword light seemed to suddenly appear at any moment, taking away one life after another.

"No, I'm begging you to let him go!"

Li Xunhuan stared at Fang Ming with both eyes.

"That's it!" Fang Ming smiled freely, and suddenly said, "This is the first time!" ”

Li Xunhuan asked, "What first time?" ”

"That means I won't show mercy the second time, Brother Xunhuan shouldn't forget!"

Fang Ming looked at Sun Xiaohong on the side: "Does the girl want to continue to follow me or follow Brother Xunhuan?" ”

"Interesting! Interesting! Such an interesting knife technique, how can I be willing to leave it before I finish reading it? Sun Xiaohong clapped her hands and laughed, "If you drive me away, I won't leave......"

"That's good! Just follow me, and you'll always have a chance to see me! ”

In the midst of the laughter, Fang Ming had already hugged Sun Xiaohong's figure and floated away from it, like a cloud.

"This is a strange man!"

Long Xiaoyun watched Fang Ming leave, and suddenly asked, "Brother, do you know the origin of this person?" ”

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly: "If I said that I really only met him for the third time, and I didn't even know that he had such a terrifying sword technique before tonight...... Big brother believe it or not? ”

"In this world, the most trusted person is you, brother!"

Long Xiaoyun stepped forward and hugged Li Xunhuan's shoulders, but there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

……

"Miss Sun, you are a good person!"

Outside Xingyun Village, Fang Ming flicked his sleeves, and Sun Xiaohong stood firmly.

He turned around and looked at Sun Xiaohong's moving figure under the moonlight, and had to say that Sun Xiaohong had grown into a mature enough woman at this time: "Are you afraid that I will be unfavorable to Li Xunhuan and Mr. Sun, so you want to follow me and figure out a little more about my background and martial arts?" ”

Sun Xiaohong's big eyes blinked, and she smiled: "Can't I really be interested in you?" Still is...... Are you scared? ”

"Haha...... If the girl wants to ask me about my martial arts, I can't ask for it......"

Fang Ming laughed and said, "I have two sets of martial arts here, I don't know if the girl is willing to learn them?" ”

"It's a fool not to learn!" Sun Xiaohong agreed: "What are you going to teach me?" Knife technique? ”

Fang Ming shook his head: "With your strength and physique, the knife technique is not suitable for you, so how about I teach you a set of 'Three Cups of Qigong' and 'Pouring Five Mountains Palm Technique'?" ”

"Three cups of qigong? Inverted Five Peaks Palm Technique? ”

Sun Xiaohong was puzzled: "This name is so strange, I have never heard of it......"

"This set of palm techniques and a set of internal skills all come from an ancient poem - three cups of spitting promises, and five mountains are light. The name was given by me later...... Don't worry, if I use any third-rate martial arts to deceive you, won't I look down on Mr. Sun's family heirloom too much? ”

Fang Ming laughed, and immediately found a hotel and began to teach Sun Xiaohong these two sets of martial arts.

The chivalrous practice is all-encompassing, containing more than a dozen sets of body techniques, swordsmanship, fist and palm techniques, and spitting methods, the previous Fang Ming only forced his own memory, and evolved a style of 'ten steps and one kill' swordsmanship.

And now, after the congenital practice, the Buddhist martial arts have no secret to him, so he has to start learning from the strengths of hundreds of schools, and then use the simple kung fu of sitting and forgetting the scriptures to save the essence, and deduce a most suitable exercise for himself!

This time, I took two sets out of them and gave them away.

He had traveled through many worlds before, and although he didn't intend to collect them, he still had a lot of martial arts skills he had accumulated, like a big treasure trove, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling when he sent a few sets out.

Moreover, the most important thing in the chivalrous line is the general outline of the last article to open up the acupoints, as well as the "Taixuan Sutra" written in tadpole script, these two are the real artifacts, he will not easily deal with people, as for the first two sets of disassembled martial arts, at best, they are only the level of the kung fu of the various sects in the ancient dragon world, which is nothing.

At this time, under the careful teaching, some of the difficulties and omissions accumulated in the past were easily solved, and when Sun Xiaohong practiced it, it was the time when he completed his two sets of martial arts.

"These two sets of martial arts?"

When Fang Ming passed the mantra, Sun Xiaohong's face changed.

"How? How is it better than your family martial arts? ”

Fang Ming asked with a smile.

"It's comparable, but it's still beyond ...... in terms of esotericism" Sun Xiaohong gasped: "Such a miracle, you just gave it to me?" ”

Isn't it just comparable? With Sun Xiaohong's knowledge, even if these two sets of martial arts are placed among the so-called eight major factions of the rivers and lakes as the treasure of the town faction, the level is almost enough!

"Nature...... We have a lot of time, I teach slowly, you learn slowly......"

Fang Ming smiled lightly, the time he had accumulated this time was not short, and he had a lot of spare time, just to pass away, and at the same time, he was also waiting!

The days passed day by day in Fang Ming's good teacher.

Sun Xiaohong has a good talent, and she is taught by a famous teacher, and she has made great progress in these two sets of kung fu, and her impression of Fang Ming has also changed again and again.

Through daily conversations, as well as the dots during practice, she was shocked to find that Fang Ming actually knew everything about the stars, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of which were refined, and the martial arts were even more all-encompassing, reaching hundreds of schools, and even the secrets of Shaolin and Wudang could often be said casually.

And when Sun Xiaohong first got a glimpse of the door, the opportunity that Fang Ming had been waiting for also came!

Li Xunhuan is finally gone, he is simply an outsider in Li Yuan, and he can't imagine how embarrassing it is! Being able to delay until now is already the result of Long Xiaoyun's best efforts to keep it.

And Mr. Tie Di and a group of Shaolin monks also entered Xingyun Village, claiming to be tracking down plum blossom thieves, but the actual reason is only known to Long Xiaoyun himself.

"It's just that you think you can be safe with a bunch of monks and a broken iron flute? Naive! ”

Fang Ming wandered around Xingyunzhuang as if he was in a no-man's land, and finally came to a delicate Accord.

"Catch the plum thief!" "Catch the plum thief!" He suddenly shouted, for fear that others would not know that someone had broken into the village.

"The plum blossom thief is here!" "Let's go!" "Alert!"

For a while, the entire Xingyunzhuang seemed to be 'alive', and eighteen warrior monks rushed together to surround Fang Ming's group, led by a middle-aged monk and a down-and-out old scholar with a goatee.

"Hmmm! Mr. Iron Flute...... And who is this master? ”

"Amitabha, in the lower Shaolin heart, Tan Yue is a few days ago the self-proclaimed plum blossom thief, the person who killed the four heroes of Qin, Zhao, Tian, and Gongsun?"

The middle-aged monk pinched the bronze Buddha beads and shouted as a lion's roar.

"Not bad! Are you from Shaolin's 'heart'? Didn't he die twenty years ago? ”

Fang Ming was very curious, he killed Shaolin back then and didn't leave a chicken dog, what kind of heart lake and eyebrows naturally didn't exist, but where did this heart really come from.

"The little monk was a lay disciple back then, and after the catastrophe, he became a monk again! Tan Yue actually knew what happened twenty years ago? But even it shouldn't be mentioned in front of the little monk......"

The Xinzhen monk's voice was low, and this kind of behavior of exposing his shortcomings in person made the eighteen monks behind him all indignant and red-faced.

Shaolin after the battle of the magic knife was greatly injured, had to close the mountain gate for 20 years, only recently came out to walk the rivers and lakes again, for this capture of plum blossom thieves is even more serious, how can Fang Ming a young man point fingers? Or even an insult?

"It turned out that I was lucky to escape, but I didn't learn well, Shaolin closed the mountain for 20 years, I'm afraid it's not enough, at least 40 years to recover, otherwise beware of being slaughtered again!"

As soon as Fang Ming's words came out, Mr. Tie Di next to him was shocked: "This young man is so angry, so bold!" ”

"All the disciples listen to the order! Cloth eighteen stick monk array, subduing demons and subduing demons! ”

Sure enough, being provoked by Fang Ming like this, even the Bodhisattva was about to get angry, the true monk of Xinzhen burst into a shout, and the eighteen stick monks roared up, forming a strange formation, with many figures and sticks, and there was no way to do it. (To be continued.) )