"The boss is not good, the boss is not good!"

In the hall of the Infinite Sect, the head of the Infinite Sect who was drinking tea frowned, and looked impatiently at the disciples who broke in.

"Put your mother's bullshit, the head is good here, what's wrong?"

The tall head of the horse, Zuo Zi Mu, shook his beard and scolded at the panicked disciple.

The disciple kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, and a bunch of bitterness rose on his face: "Boss, you misunderstood, how dare the little one say that you are not good, you misunderstood, boss!" ”

"Okay, don't Niang's nonsense, let's talk about it, what's going on, what's the system in a panic?"

Seeing this cowardice, Zuo Zimu waved his hand impatiently and asked loudly.

"Oh, yes, master, someone has broken into our immeasurable mountain gate!"

The man's expression was relieved, but he hurriedly remembered what was going on, his face was bitter again, and he hurriedly spoke.

"What, someone actually broke into my mountain gate, isn't it the grandsons of Xizong!"

Zuo Zimu frowned, and a little nervousness rose in his heart, isn't it ten days for the agreed two factions to compete, the thought flashed, and he hurriedly asked.

"No, it's a bare-handed youth!"

The disciple who reported the news shook his head and said urgently.

"Oh, bare-handed youth? What does it look like? What are the features? ”

Listening to his bare hands, Zuo Zimu first relaxed, followed by a tightened heart, and hurriedly asked.

"The long person looks like a person, and the characteristic is that he is too handsome!"

The disciple who reported the news recalled for a moment, then raised his head and said.

Zuo Zimu was stunned, and his left hand unconsciously tightened the chair handle.

"With bare hands, beautiful and still a young man, isn't that Nan Murong here!"

Zuo Zimu thought in his heart, stared at the disciples kneeling on the ground and said, "Go, go quickly, call the elders and all the disciples in the door, come with me to have a look!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

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In front of the Boundless Sword Sect's mountain gate, Fang Yuan looked at the Boundless Sword Sect disciples lying on the ground in front of him, and shook his head a little helplessly.

Heaven can see that he didn't mean to do anything when he came!

"Forget it, since you have done it, let's do it thoroughly, this Zuo Zimu in the original book seems to be first-class in the rivers and lakes, although he is weaker than the four evildoers, but it can also represent the middle grade in the martial arts, just use him to test the water."

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan simply changed his strategy, put his hands behind his back, and waited for Zuo Zimu's arrival.

His original intention was to explore the realm of the monks of the Boundless Sword Sect, and to inquire about how to get to Dali on the way, but he didn't expect the two disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect to be so showy, and he judged that he had bad intentions when he came up and divided by two.

If Fang Yuan wasn't stronger than them, he would really be scared by them!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden whistling sound in front of him, and Fang Yuan looked up to see that it was a group of Infinite Sword Sect disciples carrying long swords coming down the mountain, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man with a beard who looked to be in his forties.

"Who is here, who dares to break into my Infinite Sword Sect Mountain, is it because he doesn't have long eyes!"

The first sentence of the meeting could not lose the battle no matter what, and the elders and disciples felt that Zuo Zimu at the mountain gate shook his long sword, and shouted to Fang Yuan who was standing below.

"Hehe, you're in charge?"

Fang Yuan smiled, but his eyes looked at Zuo Zimu, who was walking in the front.

It turned out to be a master of the innate realm!

"It is here, dare to ask Your Excellency, why did you want to attack my Infinite Sword Sect Mountain Gate?"

Zuo Zimu said to the other party with a solemn expression, but the long sword in his hand was clenched, but his heart was turbulent.

This person looks like he is only in his twenties, but he can't see through a single point of cultivation!

"With my innate cultivation, unless the innate perfection or the grandmaster realm can make me unable to see through it like this, it could be that this person is really Nan Murong!"

Zuo Zimu looked solemn, but he muttered secretly in his heart.

"I'm just a nameless junior, the reason why I came here is to ask the left head how to get Dali, as for the mountain, it's really not my intention."

Fang Yuan smiled, twisted his fingers, and finally revealed the truth.

"Asking for news?"

Zuo Zimu's expression sank, he looked at his disciple who had fallen to the ground, and silently pulled out his long sword.

"The person who came is a guest, since I came to my Boundless Sword Sect, naturally I want to let the guests see the swordsmanship of my Boundless Sword Sect, you might as well appreciate Zuo's swordsmanship first, if you think it's okay, I'll tell you the location of Dali Temple, how about it?"

The long sword was unsheathed, Zuo Zimu looked at Fang Yuan and said with a smile.

"Oh, I can't help it."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and as a matter of course, he made a gesture of invitation to Zuo Zi Mubi.

"Well, be careful!"

The smile on Zuo Zimu's face instantly converged, and then he shook the long sword, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a line of sword light that made people feel cold all over his body, and stabbed towards Fang Yuan extremely quickly.

"This trick is called the Golden Needle Tribulation, as long as Your Excellency takes it, then Zuo will point out the Dali route for Your Excellency."

The cold light rose, and a voice suddenly appeared, the sound followed the sword, and at the same time as the sound fell, the sword light also followed to Fang Yuan's eyes.

The disciples standing behind Zuo Zimu breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the farther away the golden needle of the master's trick, the greater the power, just now Zuo Zimu and Fang Yuan were more than ten steps away, and now the sword light had already crossed a distance of more than ten steps and arrived in front of Fang Yuan.

But it can't be stopped.

"If you resist when you raise your sword, you still have a chance of winning, but now you will definitely lose."

Zuo Zimu was proud of his disciple Rong Ziju, and couldn't help but comment, everyone agreed in their hearts, but they didn't know that Zuo Zimu on the other side had already raised his spirit.

"It is said that Nan Murong is good at returning the favor with one hand, and he must be cautious at the last moment!"

Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce Fang Yuan, Zuo Zimu had a twelve-point warning in his heart.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's right hand in front of him flickered, Zuo Zimu's pupils shrank, and he saw Fang Yuan slap on the side of his long sword, instantly distorting the unstoppable golden needle tribulation, and his figure grinned.

Before he could continue to move, he saw a figure in the distance in front of him, and the next moment, a big hand was already on his shoulder.

Infinite force was exerted from the palm of his hand, and Zuo Zimu's figure was instantly pressed to the ground, motionless.

"The left head is good at swordsmanship, and I have learned it below, but I don't know when the left head plans to tell the way down to Dali Temple."

Subduing Zuo Zimu with one move, Fang Yuan smiled with satisfaction, followed by retracting the right hand that had been put on it, and said with a smile in his fists.

"Gollum~"

There was a sound of spitting and swallowing from behind, and Zuo Zimu retracted the long sword in his hand with some stiffness, and hugged his fist from the other party closely.

"Just go west!"

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