Xiao Bing doesn't know how many times he has seen this house on the video, but this is the first time he has come in person, a small garden, simple grass and trees, and a path leading to the steps, and going up the steps is where Fang Xin has lived for several years.

However, now that it has finally come, Xiao Bing lowered his eyes, and the people in the house heard the movement and greeted them at the door, and at the first glance, they saw Fang Xin.

"This is Xiao Bing, this is Zhou Huayu and Zhou Zong of An Yijing Society, this is ......" Fang Xin realized that he was rude, and he didn't even ask the people behind him.

"My surname is Lin, I've seen Miss Xiao." The man in his thirties in the back said politely.

The two of them saluted one by one, and Xiao Bing also returned the salute.

After approaching the house, it was another courtesy, and then the secretary who came with him bowed to Fang Xin slightly, took a full set of tea sets that Fang Xin did not use, and began to make tea.

Boiling tea is quiet, at this time the people in the room understand, so the hall is quite quiet, the door is not closed, sometimes the wind blows in, and some flowers and leaves blow to the bottom of the steps, in this thirty square meters of space, only the sound of water gradually boiling.

Zhou Huayu has other thoughts, you must know that the guest is as the host, no matter how much Miss Xiao has status, this matter should not be done by her people, so the meaning expressed is that the relationship between her and Fang Xin is different. Imperial inheritance, the law of group tea has not been abolished as in the history of the earth, but the law of loose tea has also flourished, and both have been refined, as if they were a great success.

The secretary lifted the pot out of the stove, poured boiling water into the tea wash, and then rinsed the tea cup, washed the tea for two minutes, scalded twice, to remove its grass and green gas.

Cook it again. When the water is nearly three times boiling, the washed tea stalk is put into the tea cho, and six minutes later, when the tea fragrance reveals the chacho, the woman breaks off the fire.

Wait another minute. Tea Cho has already heard of it.

At this time, there was a faint fragrance of tea in the tea cho, which had already filled the room, and Fang Xin couldn't help but breathe, the room was really full of fragrance!

"The way to make tea, the first is to fill the room with the fragrance of tea, in order to become its heart, it is really worthy of its name." Zhou Huayu said with praise.

Filtration. On the tea soup. Each teacup is served in an amber color.

Fang Xin took a sip. I only feel that the aroma is calm and subtle, and there is a special smell that is close to the valley and mountain forest, and the taste is mellow. The tea fragrance is bland, the tea soul is wonderful, and it is really a good enjoyment.

After finishing the lamp, the secretary slowly stepped back and stopped talking. That's when the rules and luxury come into play.

Finished drinking this tea. Zhou Huayu didn't have any thoughts at all, just this faint bearing. It's not owned by ordinary people, so he said with a smile at the moment: "Originally, I came this time to invite Mr. Fang to become a high-level swordsman of the company, usually instruct some students, and represent the company when there is a competition, and originally prepared some thin gifts, but now it seems that Mr. Fang is such a character, how can he take a fancy to these, it is the society that is abrupt, Miss Xiao, it is rude." ”

didn't have the intention of soliciting, but his heart was relaxed, so calmly.

"This, you know, I only found out today!" Xiao Bing said with a wry smile and looked at Fang Xin.

"This, that's not what I said, in fact, I learned art from your society, it's true, in fact, breaking through to the fourth order is just a recent thing, so I didn't say much." Fang Xin said that he intended to cooperate with An Yijing Society, but in fact, if Xiao Bing hadn't come as soon as he heard it, he wouldn't have let Zhou Huayu wait.

"Mr. Fang, did you really learn the sword a year ago? No previous foundation in swordsmanship? At this time, Mr. Lin couldn't help it, and he hurriedly asked.

"Exactly, I started studying the land in August last year, and your society should have a record." Fang Xin replied.

"Although it's very rude, but I still have to say, if that's the case, let alone the fourth order, even the third order is really incredible, can you make a set to show me?" Mr. Lin ignored Zhou Huayu's eyes and said directly.

Fang Xin thought about it, in fact, he knew that not only Mr. Lin, but even everyone present wanted to see it as believing, instead of demonstrating it in the future, it was better to make a set for everyone to show now, although the sword was different from the real battle, but the foundation and foundation could be clearly seen.

"It's good!" Fang Xin got up and took out his "Zhanlu" sword.

The long sword is in hand, just this station, the people present are all moving, Fang Xin calmly showed the sword, the speed of the sword drawing, since the beginning of the drawing, has been maintained at a certain constant speed, not fast for a minute, not slow for a minute, until it is pulled out, a breath of forest is condensed on it, the people present have a certain foundation, or at least well-informed, they all understand that this is the realm of condensing qi into a sword.

Xiao Bing's martial arts are really the highest, and she also feels that Fang Xinren and the sword run through each other, especially the temperament inside (note, it is the qi geology), condensed and united, and she doesn't feel the slightest flaw, this is indeed a fourth-order earth qi image, since then, she can already be called a "swordsman", and there are many feelings in her heart, some are surprised, there are joy, and there is a faint jealousy.

Feeling the unity of qi, god, and sword, Fang Xin began to follow the step-by-step process, meticulously dancing a set of introductory swordsmanship, although it is an introductory swordsmanship, but every action, every sword intent, are incisive, making people feel that the sword intent is going, everything is broken, and the end is making people's hearts palpitate, Mr. Lin is engrossed, concentrated, and even leaning forward does not know.

In one move and one style, the pure muscle power, the pure "qi", the pure sword intent, without the slightest impurity, Mr. Lin looked at it, the goal of more than ten years of struggle is in front of him, the joy of hearing the Tao, the loneliness, and even the pain and jealousy, all flowed through his heart in an instant, his hand couldn't help clenching, his heart surged, there was only a sword in front of him in his eyes, and unconsciously, he actually shed tears, so that everyone else looked at each other.

Fang Xin didn't seem to see it, this time, he also entered a realm of spirit and **, strength and sword intent high purity, he suddenly comprehended, it turned out that he was perfectly controlled before, but it was only the peak of the third order, the bud of the fourth order, and now he has really entered the fourth order, and at the same time, he also has a deep understanding of the way of the sword immortal, only this high degree of purity, can plant the sword seed and give birth to the so-called sword qi that surpasses the limit of the human body.

After a set of dances, Fang Xin felt that the spirit in his body was purified again, and he slowly entered the sword at the moment.

"It's really amazing, it's really amazing, Mr. Fang is really a genius swordsman!" After entering the sword, Zhou Huayu was the first to clap his hands, but Mr. Lin sat silently, closing his eyes and pondering.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Bing's mouth, his heart had completely fallen, and he only felt full of pride.

She didn't pick the wrong person.

What does the power generated by this fourth-order condensation mean? Only she really knew that that it meant that even if she was one level deeper than him in terms of internal breath, but if she really fought to the death, Fang Xin could at least fight to defeat and be injured, and maybe there would be a thing where Fang Xin was injured and he died.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. After the incident, he brushed off his clothes and hid his body and name, this is the portrayal of a fourth-order swordsman, especially in those planes, one person can be worth the power of a hundred people, not a joke.

The appearance of the fifth-order, sixth-order, and seventh-order in art, music, and knowledge is not uncommon, only in this kind of murderous cultivation technique that integrates body and mind, the appearance of this fourth-order is terrifying and terrifying, which is not something that can be achieved by hard training and medicine, even Xiao Bing himself, with the power of the family and the goddess of Xiangjun who has served for generations, is only to achieve the fourth-order internal breath and Yin God, and has not obtained the fourth-order achievement of the killing cultivation technique.

As far as she knew, although the empire was large, there were still very few people in the fourth order of the killing cultivation technique, and there were only more than 600 people in the whole country, which showed the value of Fang Xin.

The most important thing is that Fang Xin is only sixteen years old!

In the future, I really want to ask, what happened to Fang Xin in that fallen plane, as for the time, she didn't care, after all, between the planes, the time difference is very big - although there is a certain law, the proportion of time is determined by the distance from this world.

"Don't dare to be, there are many geniuses in the world, and I just have occasional gains!" Fang Xin is still modest for a few words, now he is full of confidence, I hope that this time in the Qingteng Cup, he can meet a large number of masters, rush to the finals, and compete for the winner, but he doesn't want to go around *** anymore, and said directly: "I still say this, I am willing to do something for your society to repay, but if you take up a formal position, forget it." ”

Zhou Huayu's cultivation is not high, but he is well-informed, he looked at Mr. Lin who was still pondering, and then looked at Xiao Bing, he laughed: "Since Mr. Fang sells my company's face like this, then the society is not modest, the company hopes that Mr. Fang can become the company's kendo consultant, if there are major events and occasions, please also ask Mr. Fang to come forward, as for the salary, although Mr. Fang is not lacking, but the company also has a million a year, and the event will be counted according to the number of appearances and rankings, how about it?" ”

"That's very good." Fang Xin was also refreshed, nodded and said, "You can issue the contract, I will sign it." ”

Zhou Huayu was so refreshing, he didn't expect Fang Xin to be even more refreshing, fortunately, he was naturally proficient in laws and terms with the secretary, and it took twenty minutes to draw up a contract, the terms were simple, but they were almost meticulous in place, and the two signed, exchanged, and then shook hands.

The matter was decided like this, because Xiao Bing existed, so he didn't have much to say, and after a while, he left.

Fang Xin and Xiao Bing politely sent to the door, Zhou Huayu took the group away, and after walking out for a while, he looked back at the villa in the garden, and at this time, the sun was shining all over the flowers and trees, which was really lush.

"Mr. Lin, Fang Xin is really fourth-order?" He finally asked.

"That's true, it's really fourth-order." Mr. Lin replied affirmatively, and this answer made Zhou Huayu breathe a deep sigh of relief and let go of his last heart.