Dozens of days later, in the middle of the night, the old man seemed to have figured out the limit of Fang Zhuo's body, and his attack became more and more ruthless, and the previous day's beating directly made Fang Zhuo fall asleep for a day and a night.

Only then did he wake up, and only Li Taibai, the master of the Heavenly Sword who was bored with Lao Jiao at the bottom of the lake, was left by the lake. As a dragon genus, the body is extremely strong, under the premise that neither of them uses the force or demon power, it stands to reason that this lake Jiao let go of the ten eight-person rune masters are all hand-to-hand, but the old man has a messy gray hair, still in good spirits, and the old Jiao sitting on the lake opposite is already drunk, and even the field of the lake under the seat is difficult to maintain, one lake is like land, the other is like long, and the next piece may be extremely heavy, and the water is full of demonic power.

From this point of view, either Lao Jiao was threatened by the old man not to use demon power to dissolve the wine, or the wine in the old man's gourd was really terrifying, but looking at the old man's appearance of cherishing wine as his life and the emerald green little gourd, it was obviously more likely that the latter was more likely.

Fang Zhuo could only go out by himself, and where he stepped on next, he might face a different result, but fortunately, Fang Zhuo's terrifying perceptual power was able to avoid these pits one by one, and there was no difference in them.

At this moment, Lao Jiao was telling something with a yearning look on his face, while the white-bearded old man opposite was smiling obscenely and glowing, and encouraged Lao Jiao to continue to say more.

In the face of such an old guy who has no integrity, this old dragon is unlucky.

Within a few minutes of Fang Zhuo squatting next to the old man and listening, this old Jiao had already shaken out the youthful past of a hundred years ago in the misty forest, secretly in love with an experienced human race, but in the end, he was beaten all the way and fled back to this lake in embarrassment.

This really surprised Fang Zhuo, when the old Jiao on the other side didn't look at the old man and Pei Xingjian, they were all well-behaved grandsons, and when Fang Zhuo first found Lao Jiao here, this guy was all old and cunning, not at all like he had been isolated from the world here for hundreds of years. If he didn't know that the old man Chen Fusheng had a back hand here, Fang Zhuo wouldn't dare to set foot easily.

After Lao Jiao finished talking about the unbearable youthful affair, he was completely drunk, and then slowly disappeared into the water.

Li Taibai, who listened with relish, turned his head to look at Fang Zhuo, who was squatting on the shore, and asked with a smile: "How is it?" Wine is a good thing, wine enters the throat and turns sword qi, a glass of wine is thousands of miles away, and a glass of wine is like jade. Little one, would you like to have some?"

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, his face twitched, and he thought to himself: "I won't touch this thing if I kill you in the future."

The old man didn't care much about it, originally for the young man in front of him, he was teaching on his behalf.

Looking at the young man who was looking around, the old man continued to smile and said, "What about looking for that little girl?

For the open-mouthed and vicious old man in front of him, Fang Zhuo's immunity had already increased by more than a little bit.

In fact, Pei Xingjian and Pei Qingyi had already left before, taking Xiao Baifeng with them, this was Chen Fusheng's suggestion, Fang Zhuo thought about it for two days before agreeing, and even Fang Zhuo ignored Xiao Baifeng's tearful eyes, and after dozens of days, Fang Zhuo slowly eased up.

However, Fang Zhuo as a reward, Fang Zhuo gave Pei Qingyi a non-gold and non-jade waist card, on which a long sword and a wing were engraved, and after consulting Li Taibai, he gave Xiao Baifeng the green peach that was transformed into a peach blossom robbery array, otherwise even if Li Taibai was a guarantor, he would not want to hand over Xiao Baifeng to others to take care of him.

The old man sighed twice, and said, "Are you asking that white-clothed Pei Xingjian? Then he should have gone back a long time ago, although the group of demon cubs in the north is not smart, but one by one, the body is very good, plus the group of treacherous little things of the flat-haired old guy * in the Wutong Palace of the Demon Clan, in fact, it is not so easy to dismiss, if it weren't for the 'eight hundred company battalion' under this kid, it is considered to be the first-class level of the empire, even if he really meets the shit luck on the opposite side and knows that this general of the north of the town is not there, the pro-army under this kid can also do something, otherwise this kid would not dare to come out like this. ”

Even if Fang Zhuo didn't ask this white-clothed and silver-armed Pei Xingjian in his heart, he listened to it with relish.

didn't see the look that appeared as a matter of course, Li Taibai lost the mood to continue to tease this kid, and muttered: "Play the piano to the cow"

Then he raised his hand, and a purple flew towards the young man, Fang Zhuo reached out to catch it, and looked down closely, it was a short knife with a simple style, the blade was dark, the word "Tsing Yi" was engraved on the scabbard, and a purple flow speed was tied to the handle.

This quaint short knife is undoubtedly owned by the woman at first glance, Fang Zhuo looked at the old man.

Only then did the old man say, "That little girl asked me to tell you that she took away your little white phoenix, and this knife is even if it exists in you." The old man took a sip of wine.

Fang Zhuo nodded, and then put away the short knife, but for the young man so far, except for the purple whistle given by Li Taibai, there was nothing else, and at this time, there was suddenly such a gift, so he didn't know where to put it, so he put it away.

Looking at Fang Zhuo's movements, the old man knew that Fang Zhuo obviously didn't know the little girl named Pei Qingyi, and the meaning of this short knife was not pierced, so he took a sip of wine.

By the time Fang Zhuo put away the short knife in his hand, the old man beside him had already stood up leisurely, and then asked Fang Zhuo how the punch tasted?

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put his hands up, the sudden kick before was too memorable.

The old man sneered, too lazy to look at Fang Zhuo's rough mess of boxing, turned around first, and then said leisurely: "Before, it was just to help you find those too fragile physical weaknesses, and the work of boiling up the body was originally a rough job that took time, and I didn't have that kind of effort, old man." So you kid don't have to guard against me. ”

Fang Zhuo's words to the old man, because the old man's next sentence often didn't have any good words, so he didn't believe it much now, still put his hands in fists, then frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Don't fight today?"

The old man smiled, and then said, "I mean, don't guard against me, but you can guard against others."

Knowing that something was wrong, Fang Zhuo turned around directly, and his arms just happened to set up a sudden tail, and with this punch, Fang Zhuo was smashed dozens of meters away.

After landing on the ground, Fang Zhuo rolled and stood up, during which he glanced down at his arms, his arms were red, and they quickly swollen like steamed buns, but they were much lighter than the old man's kick.

Raising his head, it is the owner of this lake, the old Jiao who has been practicing for hundreds of years. Seeing that Fang Zhuo's arms were red and swollen, Lao Jiao looked extremely surprised. Although this blow is the result of controlling his own power, it is not something that the little guy in front of him can take down.

"Yo, Lao Jiao, are you taking a fancy to this kid, are you ready to accept disciples of the human race?" a joking voice came.

Lao Jiao can't say that he is suffering now, but he heard that this kid is the old man in front of him who is going to send it to Bailu Academy, saying that he is sending a disciple in a dignified manner, but he knows what his plans are? If he is careful by the Taibai Sword Master in front of him, or is remembered by the White Deer Academy that he has never seen, how can he know if he will be manipulated

didn't dare to slack off, and in an instant, Lao Jiao turned into a skinny old man, appeared in front of Fang Zhuo, pushed forward with his long fist, and walked slowly.

Fang Zhuo didn't have time to pay attention to the old man who added oil and vinegar on the side, looking at Lao Jiao's punch, it was like swinging a fist in water.

At this moment, Fang Zhuo subconsciously followed Lao Jiao's fist to block again, without any suspense, Fang Zhuo was knocked away by a punch again, but it was shaky, but it didn't happen. Lao Jiao and the old man glanced at each other, Lao Jiao didn't stop, this time the speed was obviously faster, and a punch slammed into Fang Zhuo's body who hadn't had time to stand firm, on the head, chest, stomach, arms, thighs, a punch was not heavy, but it was like a mountain flowing water, continuous.

Even if there was a purple mandala flower that dissolved quietly, after dozens of breaths, Fang Zhuo was once again thrown under the long sword, and Lao Jiao once again contributed to the treasury, all of which were rare and exotic herbs, such as the blue herb that was about a few zhang high, and the leaves were dotted, which was a priceless "dotted around" in the empire, of course, this flavor medicine was a lot in the misty forest, but I had never seen such a huge one.

There is also a lake by the lake, the old man did not care about the rabbit does not eat the grass next to the nest, grabbed a plant in the east and pulled one in the west, and made a medicinal soup again, and then threw Fang Zhuo into it.

A day later, Fang Zhuo woke up and was sent by the old man to prepare food first, and then he was thrown to the old man again and beaten violently.

From this time, Fang Zhuo learned, and after Fang Zhuo prepared the meal, he didn't eat it anymore, because no matter how much he ate, he would be beaten out of the original.

During this period, Fang Zhuo naturally went back to try the giant sword, but even if it shook occasionally, the long sword did not have the slightest intention of acknowledging the master.

Fang Zhuo's life after that became fighting, sleeping, and drawing swords, while the old Jiao and the old man by the lake were fighting with Fang Zhuo, and the other was fighting with Fang Zhuo, and none of them were serious.

A few months later, a young man and an old man beat each other by the lake for an hour, and finally the boy had a blue nose and swollen face, but still did not lie down.

Of course, this is the reason why Lao Jiao regained his strength, but Lao Jiao's body is real, and Lao Jiao has already used one percent of his strength, even if he is a fifth-level cultivator, he may not be able to fight against such an old Jiao for so long.

Looking at the little guy with a blue nose and swollen face, Li Taibai weighed the opening time of Bailu Academy, and then prepared to leave.

Fang Zhuo asked the destination, and the old man spit out two words: "To the west"

............. .............

Ten years later, a piece of news caused a sensation in the empire, Pei Valve Pei Xingjian left the camp in the north of the town guarded by the town, all the way to the west, and met Uriel Thatcher, one of the famous demon clans of the Demon Clan's Demon Seal Throne, the demon commander who had touched the realm of the Demon King, originally wanted to take the opportunity to besiege and kill this general who was a headache in both the Western Demon Clan and the Northern Demon Clan, but he never thought about it, but was killed by Pei Xingjian with a silver spear in the army, and during the breakout, he returned Thatcher's Thunder Long Sword, and then walked away.

A few days later, news came that Uriel Thatcher, who had been one of the pillars of the Urishi race, had fallen. The empire was in an uproar, and after the details of the battle came, the empire knew that the general of the northern part of the town had broken through the battle formation, so he took advantage of the shock of the runes of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to the demons, and forcibly printed a trace of true intent from the runes and attached it to the thunder spear, so that he killed Thatcher in one fell swoop.

Since then, the families who originally left the front-line station without permission and clamored to take away the Zhenbei Tiger Fu have quieted down, and even on the way back to the camp by Pei Xingjian, they have lost their previous arrogance.

In the end, Pei Xingjian was lightly overshadowed by the will: "The demon clan is currently thinking about it behind closed doors for thirty days".

Since then, Kunhuapeng, Jiao Xinglong, and Pei Xingjian are no longer on the "Cangming List".

In contrast, the news that Pei Valve Qingluan Pei Qingyi completed the assessment and brought back a little girl seemed to be quiet.