Chapter 14: Fu Qingxuan

"This is the demon beast you killed?" Wang Yan raised her head, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

She didn't believe it, how could Fang Yan be so strong, and kill the long-haired spotted tiger that was equivalent to the sevenfold Qi cultivation period with one move. You must know that the current Fang Yan is only in the sixth-fold Qi training period, and even the seventh-fold cultivators in the Qi training period who are waiting for leisure may not be able to kill a third-level demon beast in one blow, I am afraid that only the top masters of the eightfold Qi training period can do it.

Wang Yan guessed that Fang Yan was the sixth level of the Qi training period, she still underestimated Fang Yan's strength a little, and now he was the peak of the sixth level of the Qi training period, and he was only one foot away from entering the seventh level of the Qi training period. Combined with the Water Shadow Sword that entered the realm of entering the hall, it was not difficult to unexpectedly kill a long-haired tiger with weak defenses.

Fang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he caught the suspicion in Wang Yan's eyes, and he didn't explain anything to him. Women are big-chested and brainless, with long hair and short knowledge. Besides, this time he not only killed this long-haired spotted tiger demon beast, counting the one in front of him, he went out this time to kill a total of seven such long-haired spotted tiger demon beasts.

Fang Yan untied the rope behind Wang Yan with a smile, and carried Wang Yan to the other side of the woods. If you fall into his hands, don't try to run away.

After many journeys along the way, Wang Yan knew that there was no hope of escaping, this Fang Yan was too vigilant, and immediately stopped planning to escape alone, and on each of the thick tree poles that tied her, she used her slender nails to mark the unique mark of the Wang family. If Wang Yan knew that these were all deliberately connived at by him, she would know if she would vomit three liters of blood in anger.

On the third day, the mark left by Wang Yan worked. was discovered by a nearby team of Wang family disciples, and found them all the way along the mark.

However, the strength of the children of this team of Wang family is extremely different, they all have the appearance of six or seven levels of qi training, and none of them have eight levels of qi training. With or without intention, Fang Yan killed these people, but Wang Yan didn't notice it at all.

There are constantly children of the Wang family, and Fang Yan has embarked on his road of revenge.

Interestingly, when killing the children of the Wang family, his proficiency in casting the Water Shadow Sword skyrocketed, and his proficiency increased by hundreds every day. This gave Fang Yan an illusion, he was reborn in this cultivation world, wouldn't it be just to kill someone.

The proficiency has risen quickly, which is naturally a good thing, Fang Yan is abandoning his fist and using a sword, and he tries to entangle with his opponent as much as possible every time, and has one more sparring partner, which is naturally a good thing. Only when the enemy is absolutely strong will he use the Collapse Fist.

Three days passed in a flash, and the masters of the Wang family who heard the news had already been killed by him as many as seventeen people, including two monks of the Gao family who practiced qi in the sevenfold period. And Fang Yan, after nearly a week of cultivation, he had broken through to the seventh level of the Qi Cultivation Period, and he was the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Period.

As for the Water Shadow Sword still stuck in the realm of entering the house, through the system, he knew that this Water Shadow Sword was still a few thousand years away from entering the realm of perfection.

Colorful sunlight shines through the shade of the trees, shining in the quiet forest sea, rippling with dazzling gold. In the distance, there was a sudden sharp sound of breaking wind in the woods.

Fang Yan stopped in vain, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the reckless Lin Hai in the distance.

Two figures appeared in Fang Yan's sight, a man and a woman, the man was about twenty years old, a turquoise robe was covered with blood, his steps staggered, and he was obviously injured.

Compared to the man, the woman next to her looked slightly better.

The woman wore a simple white long skirt that fell to the ground, tightly wrapped her slender waist, concave and convex, and her seductive posture was vividly displayed, but her face was slightly pale, and her delicate face was a little panicked, and she glanced at the back from time to time.

"This woman is a little familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere." Looking at the young man and woman who looked a little wolf, Fang Yan's brows furrowed unconsciously, these two people were not from the Gao family or the Wang family.

"Fu Qingxuan, it's her, my father's adopted daughter." Fang Yan's Gu Jing Wubo's eyes shrank suddenly, and he muttered to himself almost silently.

This Fu Qingxuan is Fang Zhen's adopted daughter, and it is better to say that she is Fang Yan's fiancée, who is one year older than Fang Yan. If nothing else, in the year of establishment, Fang Yan will marry this Fu Qingxuan. This Fu Qingxuan is the lady of heaven who sits on an equal footing with Wang Yanran in Yanzhou City, and she is the double beauty of Yanzhou City. Because this Fu Qingxuan is talented, he is one year older than Fang Yan, but the results achieved by cultivating a group are not even able to catch up with Fang Yan. This made Fang Yan very repulsive to this woman, under the same roof, there was almost no contact, and where Fu Qingxuan was there, Fang Yan would never be seen.

This sword tomb trial space, through Fang Zhen's mouth, Fang Yan knew that this Fu Qingxuan would not enter it, and he actually appeared here at this moment, could it be that he came in secretly from his father like himself, Fang Yan thought.

In fact, what Fang Yan didn't know was that this Fu Qingxuan didn't sneak in like him, but was ordered by Fang Zhen to come in to find Fang Yan. And at this moment, she was chased by the most outstanding geniuses of the two Gao Wangs.

Fu Qingxuan is a member of the Fang family, and he has to save everything about this matter. As soon as Fang Yan made up his mind, he jumped off the treetops, and then ripped off Wang Yan's skirt very roughly.

"You shit, **, what are you going to do?" Wang Yan was suddenly attacked, thinking that Fang Yan was a beast and wanted to mistreat her, so she couldn't help screaming.

The snow-white skirt was torn open, and Fang Yan saw the belly pocket with lace. Fang Yan sneered, didn't give her a chance to scold at all, and stuffed the torn skirt into the mouth of the tan with an angry face, not giving the other party the possibility of struggling at all, leaving only the other party with a look of horror.

Fang Yan ignored the other party's murderous eyes, got up and chuckled: "I said it a long time ago, your breasts are not big enough, your ass is not warped enough, Lao Tzu is not interested in broken shoes like you, now I just want you to be quiet, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu later." ”

Fang Yan dealt with Wang Yan's matter, jumped on the treetops, and immediately saw a familiar figure appear in the field of vision, this person was the genius of the younger generation of the Gao family, he appeared in front of Fu Qingxuan, blocking the other party's way. Then, several familiar figures emerged from the jungle, among them, the queen of the Wang family's heavenly beauty, Yanran, was impressively listed.

Knowing that there was no way to escape, Fu Qingxuan and Tao Hui also stopped continuing to escape, concentrating on vigilance.

"Gao Jin, Wang Yanran, are you really going to kill the two Gao Wangs?" Fu Qingxuan's face was pale, her expression was fierce and restrained, and she scolded in a coquettish voice.

"It's all come to this, do you think we'll let you go?" Gao Jin sneered.

"In this way, Fang Yan was also killed by you." Fu Qingxuandai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't expect Gao Jin and Wang Yanran to be so mad. Although the three major families in Yanzhou City were hostile to each other, they had not yet reached the point of attacking and killing each other endlessly, and they did not expect that they would want to break the balance of these decades because of Fang Yan's momentary waste.

"Fang Yan's waste is dead, now it's your turn, you can go down to accompany him, the two of them are a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, and they are not lonely on the road." Wang Yanran's face was pale and cold, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Wang Yanran, you slut, if it weren't for you, Fang Yan wouldn't have been able to come to this Sword Tomb space, and he wouldn't have died, even if I die today, I will pull you on as a backdrop." Fu Qingxuan sighed silently in her heart after confirming that Fang Yan was dead, and then, she kicked the ground violently, and rushed towards Wang Yanran like an arrow off the string.