"Lingxiao City is naturally going to go, but the Changle Gang still has small things to deal with, how about we leave in two days?"

Fang Ming looked at the chaotic Shi Qing couple and Shi Zhongjian, shook his head and said.

"What else do you kid want to mess with?"

However, Bai Wanjian already had a preconceived idea in his heart, no matter what Fang Ming said, he only felt that this kid Shi Zhongyu wanted to steal and play tricks, and he definitely shouldn't.

"Kid...... Don't promise him! ”

At this time, Min Rou also recovered from the joy of suddenly getting a son, and her face was full of worry.

She generally loves her two sons, and now although she is glad that Shi Zhongjian is safe and sound, she does not want Shi Zhongyu to die in Lingxiao City.

"Yu'er, a person in the martial arts, chivalry first! How can you keep White Daxia waiting? The two envoys of good and evil are coming in a blink of an eye, so what does it matter if our family is on the road immediately? ”

Shi Qing shook his head with a cold face.

Min Rou has been married to him for many years, and she understands the meaning when she looks at each other.

Shi Zhongyu broke into a monstrous disaster, if it was usual, no matter who he interceded with, it would be difficult to escape Mr. Weide's free fall, but this time is different!

The order of rewarding good and punishing evil is like a black cloud pressing the realm, and Shi Zhongyu looks like he is not weak in martial arts! If you can combine the power of Xuan Suzhuang and Changle Gang to help the Snow Mountain Sect get through this difficulty, you can make a bad mistake.

Min Rou then said: "Child, you listen to your mother's words the most, so you agreed to them!" ”

"Good! We'll be on our way tomorrow! ”

Fang Ming nodded, and ordered his subordinates to untie the rest of the Snow Mountain Sect's disciples and acupoints.

The Snow Mountain Sect had clashed with the Changle Gang several times before, which could be described as a big defeat and loss, except for Bai Wanjian's escape, Changmen's apprentices, Hua Wanzi, Wang Wanyi, etc., all planted.

At this time, if they took off the shackles, some of them were anxious and couldn't care less about being in the tiger's den of the Changle Gang's helm, and the foul language continued to be in their mouths, and Shi Qing and his wife could only be secretly angry.

Among them, Wang Wanqian was unobtrusive, and he had already fallen on Fang Ming's head, and a 'little brute' just scolded him.

Syllable!

Fang Ming's figure stepped forward with great agility, and with a backhand palm, he knocked out many of Wang Wanren's teeth.

"Master Bai! You'd better figure out one thing! ”

Fang Ming sneered: "Now I am willing to go to Lingxiao City with you, but you have to capture me and go, take care of your junior brothers and sisters, keep your mouth clean, otherwise it won't be so cheap next time!" ”

"Good you !! in the stone" Bai Wanjian was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born and Nirvana, "Wang Wanqian is your uncle, relying on his martial arts, he doesn't even distinguish between the upper and lower levels?" ”

Fang Ming looked at Bai Wanjian, and then saw that those Changmen were all unconvinced, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "That's it!" It seems that if I don't convince you, there will be trouble on the way! ”

"Although I only know that there is no difference between a reckless man with strength, but the rivers and lakes are still accustomed to judging by martial arts, how about we end up playing with both hands?"

This is the invitation to fight.

Bai Wanjian saw Fang Ming make several shots just now, although they were all shocking, but they were already unfathomable, especially the sword technique, which was even more terrifying, so he said: "If you want to subdue us, you are not allowed to use martial arts other than the Snow Mountain Sect!" ”

He also secretly had a heart in it, asking Shi Zhongyu to perform the Snow Mountain martial arts, so he confirmed his status as a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, and then invited the head of the sect to come out with the order and the like, so there was a saying.

"Naturally! If I use a move that is not the kung fu of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, I will lose! ”

Fang Ming took the long sword handed by the gang and left the field.

"Good!"

Bai Wanjian crisscrossed the northwest, except for a few people such as his father, there were few invincible opponents, the name of the cold northwest was shocking to the world, and naturally there was a sense of arrogance.

Shi Yidao, no, Shi Zhongjian stood aside, but said in his heart: "This is the old branch horizontally, the master has taught, if you want to break it, you have to use a trick 'elder to break the branch', and directly cut off the wrist of his sword!" ”

His master who learned the sword was Shi Xiaocui, who knew a lot about the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain, and also deliberately created a golden black sword method to restrain him, and he focused on Shi Zhongjian about the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain.

Swish!

Fang Ming had not learned the Golden Crow Sword Technique, and he had spoken first, and he also replied to the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, his internal skills were superb at this time, and he also had the essence of the Seventy-two Snow Mountain Sword Technique in his mind - that Shi Zhongyu had been studying in Lingxiao City for several years, and a set of sword techniques was naturally not a problem.

To tell the truth, the entire Snow Mountain Sect, except for this Snow Mountain swordsmanship, the rest of the internal skills and miscellaneous arts are mediocre, so don't mention it.

And the reason why Fang Ming wanted to compete with Bai Wanjian was not only to frustrate his sharpness, but also to familiarize himself with a set of Snow Mountain Sword Techniques again.

Originally, no matter how subtle the changes in this Snow Mountain Sword Technique were, it was just a sword technique along the way, so there was no need to bother so much, but Fang Ming had other plans.

Looking at the entire world of chivalry, there are only a few sets of martial arts that can make him covet.

The Snow Mountain Sword Technique is naturally nothing, but if you add the Golden Crow Sword Technique, it will be different.

These two are just excellent sword skills, but if they are used at the same time to make up for each other's flaws, they can exert extraordinary power, and it is almost an 'unbreakable' kung fu!

Of course, no matter how unbroken the move is, when encountering an innate master or even a grandmaster, people will still kneel with a slap, but they can run rampant among masters of the same level!

If he advanced to the realm of the day after tomorrow, and then used the Golden Black Sword Technique and the Snow Mountain Sword Technique at the same time, then Fang Ming would not be afraid even if he singled out Du Linxuan, who was the first on the Hidden Dragon List!

"This Golden Black Knife and Snow Mountain Sword, just like the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique and Huashan Kunlun's Positive and Negative Knife Technique, the swordsmanship is endless, and it can make up for each other's shortcomings, without any flaws, Yang Guo Xiaolongnu can compete with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and I will not be worse than them!"

As for the two-handed mutual technique required to perform two sets of martial arts at the same time, although the opportunity to cross over to the Condor was very confusing, Fang Ming was also sure to create his own set of mental techniques!

Zhou Botong's two-handed mutual skill, the first thing is to have a pure mind, this is the most difficult to get started, so the dull Guo Jinghui, Huang Rong will not, and the little dragon girl will not, but Yang Guo will not.

Although Fang Ming's mind is not as good as the previous two, with the skill of "Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra", he can instantly advance to the state of thoughtlessness and thoughtlessness, and the state of mind is required, and there is naturally no difficulty in the future.

At this time, Bai Wanjian naturally didn't know that he had become a guinea pig who was familiar with Fang Ming's swordsmanship in the Snow Mountain, and when he saw that Fang Ming had returned a sword, his law was rigorous, and he couldn't help but praise the word 'good'.

Shi Qing and his wife, as well as other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, saw Fang Ming and Bai Wanjian fighting with long swords, vertical and horizontal like the wind, sometimes the moves were simple, sometimes the sword points were dense, and as soon as the swordsmanship turned, they saw the snowflakes flying, the momentum of the wind shouting, and the moves were swift, like a plum tree swaying in the wind, all of them were secretly heartbroken.

The patriarch of the Snow Mountain School is a person who loves plums, and he also melts a lot of plum trees in the snow mountain swordsmanship, and the plum branches are precious to be dry and ugly, and the plum blossoms and plum calyxes are still dense and dense, so a set of seventy-two snow mountain swordsmanship is both simple and elegant, and there are many changes.

Hua Wanzi, Wang Wanli and others widened their eyes, and they all opened their mouths wide when they saw this pair of fellow artists.

They naturally know that Bai Wanjian's swordsmanship is exquisite, but this set of snow mountain swordsmanship in Shizhongyu is unfolded, smart and elegant, and there are thousands of changes, "old branches are oblique", "clouds are across the West Ridge", "Ming Camel comes from the west", "Wind and sand are reckless", "Dark fragrance and shadow" and other tricks and styles, all of which are snow mountain swordsmanship, but strange changes have occurred in his hands, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and it is not under Bai Wanjian, which is really unbelievable to them.

Everyone in this Snow Mountain Sword Technique has practiced it, but they never thought that there would be so many changes, and it was even more strange and changeable, which actually made the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect fascinated.

Bai Wanjian's face turned red, thinking that if he was defeated by this kid in the snow mountain swordsmanship, he would not be able to be a man in the future.

He has a bit of ruthlessness, this time he came to the Central Plains after several setbacks, but he honed his mind, but he did not rush forward, but took seven defensive moves in a row, and in the sword light, he naturally formed a defensive circle.

"Good!"

Fang Ming praised it, he got this excellent sparring partner, and he was already familiar with the various changes in the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain, but at this time, without the heart of the game, the swordsmanship in his hand had changed again!

In order to practice the sword before, he only used forty percent of the internal force in his hands, and at this time, he had no scruples, and transported the internal breath to his hands, and the sword was like the wind, and with a sneering sound, his sword qi was so strong that Bai Wanjian suddenly changed color, and the secret payment was that his father Bai Zizai came in person, I am afraid it is only so, and even inferior to a half-heart.

Once Fang Ming had moved the True Grid, the defensive circle of the White Ten Thousand Sword would be broken.

Bai Wanjian made several variable moves, but in the end, the two swords collided, only to hear a click, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly broken into two.

Fang Ming and Bai Wanjian were both using the ordinary Qingfeng Sword of the Changle Gang, and at this time, the two swords intersected but they were unharmed, it was the work of Fang Ming's internal strength.

"Good! Again! ”

Bai Wanjian easily took another long sword from his junior disciple and fought with Fang Ming again.

However, after a few moves, the two of them performed a move together, "Wind and Sand Reckless", the long sword collided, and in the midst of the sparks, the sword in Bai Wanjian's hand was shortened again.

His face sank like water, and without saying a word, he took a long sword again and joined the battle circle.

The sound of clanging in the field is endless, straight like rain hitting plantains, and the slightest is in the ears.

Bai Wanjian was crazy, and suddenly his hand was empty, and Hua Wanzi said, "Senior brother...... There are no more swords......"

Only then did he come back to his senses, looking at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand and the broken blade in the ground.

"Master Bai, can you stop fighting on both sides?"

Fang Ming held a sword and stood tall, a long sword had never been replaced, and there were not even many gaps in Qingfeng, but he could break more than a dozen elite soldiers in a row, this kind of internal strength was simply amazing!

"That's it! That's it! ”

Bai Wanjian was in despair, and the broken blade in his hand stabbed directly into his neck.

At this moment, the rabbit rose and fell, and even Shi Qing and his wife and the disciples of the Snow Mountain shouted: "Wait! ”