Chapter 63: The Fawn Crashes

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Sun Hang, one of the more outstanding disciples of the Flying Feather Sect.

At the age of nine, he entered the Flying Feather Sect.

At the age of fourteen, he became an inner disciple.

He graduated at the age of eighteen.

At the age of thirty, he was known as one of the top ten outstanding inner disciples of the Flying Feather Sect.

Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-one years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Pure Green Realm.

It is said that in addition to cultivating the technique of "One Feather Shocking Hong", he also cultivated the "Ten Feather Butterfly", which can compete with ordinary elite disciples.

Such a person will even come to participate in the Flying Feather Competition, which shows that the Flying Feather Competition is also a great **** for him.

The person who can form a team with him, even if his strength is not as strong as his, he will not be too far behind, and he should also be the best among the inner disciples, and his cultivation is the peak of the pure green realm.

Han Su'er's figure flickered, appeared more than ten meters away from Sun Hang, and asked coldly, "What's your name?"

"Sun Hang, one of the top ten outstanding disciples of the Inner Gate, has cultivated to the pinnacle of the Pure Green Realm. Sun Hang said proudly, and then asked, "Are you the little girl named Han Su'er?"

"I'm not a little girl. ā€

"Han Su'er, I don't care if you are a little girl or not, as long as you participate in the Flying Feather Competition, any identity will not work, but I can give you a chance. ā€

"What chance?"

"Hand over the sign that qualifies for the competition. ā€œ

"Hmph, who do you think you are?"

"Ha~"

Sun Hangwei laughed and made a beckoning motion.

In the blink of an eye, two figures came quickly, one left and one right, both of them were men in their forties, and their cultivation was the same as Sun Hang, and they were also at the peak of the Pure Green Realm, but they had not learned the technique of "Ten Feathers Turning Butterflies" except that their Yuan Li was not as good as Sun Hang, so their overall strength was a grade worse than Sun Hang's, and they regarded Sun Hang as the captain and obeyed Sun Hang's arrangement.

Fang Xiaowu saw that these three guys were not simple, although he could handle it, but other people might not be able to do it, he turned his mind and said with a smile: "Sun Hang, if you have something to say, don't do it yet." ā€

"Are you Fang Xiaowu?"

"Yes. ā€

"I've heard of your name, you dare to go against Yuan Qingfeng, you have a kind. ā€

"Haha, what is Yuan Qingfeng? I didn't take him seriously at all. ā€

"I don't dare to say that. Sun Hang's words changed and said: "Don't talk nonsense, do you pay the brand?"

"Of course not. ā€

"Since we don't pay it, then don't blame us for being polite. ā€

Sun Hang's face sank, he planned to capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as he defeated Fang Xiaowu, even if it was Han Su'er, he didn't take it very seriously.

But before he could make a move, suddenly, Han Suyu raised his hand, pulled out the sword behind him like lightning, and rushed up like a bird, the sword light was dazzling, like a piece of flying feathers, it was the "Wrong Feather Thirty-six Swords" of the Flying Feather Sect.

"Hmph, I have already practiced the thirty-six swords of the wrong feather to the highest level, you girl dare to get an axe in front of me, let me teach you how to use it. ā€

Sun Hang stretched out his hand and pulled it to his waist, there was no sword, but with a draw, he actually pulled out a sword with a cold light, and it was also a fine blade that could be hidden in the body, and it was stabbed out with a sword.

Clang!

The two swords intersected, Sun Hang thought that the weapon in Han Su'er's hand would be broken, but to his surprise, the sword in Han Su'er's hand was also a high-quality blade, not only was it not broken by his sword, but there was also a strange force that hit him, almost shaking his sword away, and he was taken aback.

"Zhongcheng Boutique Blade!"

Sun Hang's body shook and floated out more than twenty meters away, his face slightly solemn.

"Sun Hang, you look away, what I am holding in my hand is obviously a high-quality treasure blade, but you say that it is a medium-class sword, which is ridiculous. I wanted to pick up your sword, but you can still hold it, and it seems that your skills are not too low. Han Su'er said with a cold face.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you, let's go. ā€

Sun Hang put away his sword and suddenly turned away.

The two disciples of the Flying Feather Sect who were teamed up with Sun Hang heard that Han Su'er was holding a high-grade high-grade treasure blade in his hand, and no one dared to make a mistake, so they followed Sun Hang in a blink of an eye, and the three of them quickly disappeared into the woods.

Not long after, the seven disciples who had lost their qualifications also left.

They originally came to participate in the Feather Flying Contest to try their luck, even if they couldn't get the Feather Arrow in the end, as long as they survived for a month, they would be of some use to themselves in the future. However, luck does not come out of nowhere, what is needed is strength, and if the strength is not enough, how can luck come?

"Han Su'er, I didn't expect this sword in your hand to be a high-grade high-quality sword, I thought it was just an ordinary sword. Yan Dong said with a smile.

"Hmph, what is a fine blade? I've even touched the finest ground-level weapons, and this sword is just my toy at best. Han Suer said.

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

Han Su'er glared at him and said, "Who am I, and what does it have to do with you?"

Suddenly, Tang Ao said, "I know who you are." ā€

"Who am I?"

Han Su'er didn't believe that Tang Ao knew his bottom line, and asked.

"Storm City, Han family. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

"Isn't that right?"

"Tang Ao, don't think I don't know who you are. You can guess where I'm from, and I can also guess where you're from, you're from the Tang family in Thunder Sound City. ā€

Although Fang Xiaowu had heard of the Han family and the Tang family for the first time, he knew that Fengbo City and Leiyin City were both one of the eighteen cities of the Dawu Dynasty, and they were far away from Qingluan Mountain, not to mention more than 100,000 miles.

"It turns out that the two of you are so big, Tang Ao, you won't be ......" Yan Dong's face was full of surprise, obviously he had heard of the Han family and the Tang family.

"Fatty, you know it, you don't need to say it. I left my hometown two years ago, wandering around, and I am no longer a member of the Tang family, so no one should mention the word Tang family again. Tang Ao said coldly.

may have seen another self from Tang Ao's body, Yan Dong originally wanted to talk about the Tang family, but at this moment, he, who has always been happy, also seemed a little depressed and silent.

At this time, Fang Xiaoxi walked to Fang Xiaowu's side and said in a low voice: "Brother, the origins of these three guys seem to be very big, although you and I are also children of the family, but compared to them, it is like a small thing, and it is completely incomparable." ā€

Fang Xiaowu hit the nail on the head and said: "Although their background is much higher than ours, they also have more troubles than us, and there is never a perfect thing in the world." ā€

Fang Xiaoxi didn't expect him to say such wise words, but he was stunned, looking at him with strange eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ā€

Fang Xiaoxi turned his head, for fear that Fang Xiaowu would see what was on his mind.

"Fang Xiaoxi!"

Fang Xiaowu suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong with me?"

Fang Xiaoxi thought that his careful thoughts were seen by Fang Xiaowu, so he pretended to be angry.

"What's wrong with you? I didn't want to talk about you, but I can't help it now. The people who trespassed on the forbidden land were the four of us, what does it have to do with you? You came to team up with us to compete, do you think you are amazing, invincible in the world? You also saw just now, that Sun Hang is not an ordinary inner disciple, and his two team members are not easy to match, if you have a good one, wouldn't the hard work I brought you to the Flying Feather Sect be wasted? ā€

Fang Xiaowu taught his sister a lesson, as if Fang Xiaoxi was really his own sister.

"It's my business, you don't have to worry about it. ā€

"How can I not care? You are my sister, and I have the power to control you. ā€

"Who said I was ......" Fang Xiaoxi was so excited for a moment that he almost leaked his mouth, and hurriedly said loudly: "Haven't you been saying that our Tough Five-member group can't be broken up?" I'm also a member of the Tough Five, whether I break into the forbidden place or not, I have to advance and retreat with you. ā€

"You're really not afraid of death?" Fang Xiaowu took a step forward, very close to Fang Xiaoxi.

"If I had been afraid of death, I wouldn't have come out with you in the first place. Fang Xiaoxi felt a strange aura rushing towards him, his face was slightly feverish, and he took a step back, but his eyes were very firm.

Fang Xiaowu stared at Fang Xiaowu for a long time, then sighed, shook his head, and said, "What a stupid girl." ā€

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoxi not only did not get angry, but there was still a trace of secret joy in his heart.

She didn't quite know what kind of feelings this was, anyway, since she learned from Linghu Eighteen about Fang Xiaowu's anger at the beginning of the Sword Grinding Peak in order to save her, she began to feel that Fang Xiaowu had something else that fascinated her. She couldn't tell what that thing was, but she felt that she could feel at ease and happy.

......

That night, the Mighty Five started a fire in the woods.

Except for Han Su'er, who sat far away and deliberately kept a distance from others, even Tang Ao sat very close to Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaoxi, and Yan Dong, and they were less than a meter from each other.

None of the five spoke, each with his own thoughts.

After Fang Xiaowu finished thinking about himself, he looked up at Fang Xiaoxi on his right, and saw that she was just looking at the firelight in a daze, and he didn't see that he was looking at her at all, so he didn't feel a little funny.

But the next moment, Fang Xiaowu discovered a strange place, that is, Fang Xiaoxi was not in a daze, but in a daze.

To be precise, this girl is like a young girl with a spring in her arms, and she doesn't know which young man she is thinking about, her cheeks are slightly red, and she is extremely delicate, if it weren't for Fang Xiaowu, she would have thought she was sick.

Just when Fang Xiaowu felt that this girl was funny the more he looked at it, Fang Xiaoxi suddenly noticed that someone was peeking at him, turned his head to look, and saw Fang Xiaowu's smiling face, and without knowing what was going on, his heart fluttered and jumped, like a deer colliding with him.

However, her heart didn't follow the action, but her eyes widened, and she became angry at Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu saw that she was about to be coquettish, so he hurriedly smiled, turned his head, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Yan Dong, who was sitting on the left-hand side, saw that Fang Xiaowu turned his head to look at him, and there was still a little smile on his face, so he asked, "Brother Xiaowu, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. ā€

"Brother Xiaowu, do you think we can get the Flying Feather Arrow?"

"I don't know. ā€

Fang Xiaowu shook his head and said.

He really didn't have this bottom in his heart.

Yes, he was sure to deal with Yuan Qingfeng, but he didn't dare to guarantee that the last one to get the Flying Feather Arrow would be their fierce five-person group, because he didn't know if there would be other personal disciples besides Yuan Qingfeng.

If there is, if the strength is much higher than Yuan Qingfeng, even if it is not the Extreme Creation Realm, even if it is the late stage of the Peak Realm, one person will be enough to deal with the five of them.

How many people dare to say that they will win in the future? Losing and winning are always on the line. sat very close to Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaoxi, and Yan Dong, and they looked less than a meter to each other.

None of the five spoke, each with his own thoughts.

After Fang Xiaowu finished thinking about himself, he looked up at Fang Xiaoxi on his right, and saw that she was just looking at the firelight in a daze, and he didn't see that he was looking at her at all, so he didn't feel a little funny.

But the next moment, Fang Xiaowu discovered a strange place, that is, Fang Xiaoxi was not in a daze, but in a daze.

To be precise, this girl is like a young girl with a spring in her arms, and she doesn't know which young man she is thinking about, her cheeks are slightly red, and she is extremely delicate, if it weren't for Fang Xiaowu, she would have thought she was sick.

Just when Fang Xiaowu felt that this girl was funny the more he looked at it, Fang Xiaoxi suddenly noticed that someone was peeking at him, turned his head to look, and saw Fang Xiaowu's smiling face, and without knowing what was going on, his heart fluttered and jumped, like a deer colliding with him.

However, her heart didn't follow the action, but her eyes widened, and she became angry at Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu saw that she was about to be coquettish, so he hurriedly smiled, turned his head, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Yan Dong, who was sitting on the left-hand side, saw that Fang Xiaowu turned his head to look at him, and there was still a little smile on his face, so he asked, "Brother Xiaowu, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. ā€

"Brother Xiaowu, do you think we can get the Flying Feather Arrow?"

"I don't know. ā€

Fang Xiaowu shook his head and said.

He really didn't have this bottom in his heart.

Yes, he was sure to deal with Yuan Qingfeng, but he didn't dare to guarantee that the last one to get the Flying Feather Arrow would be their fierce five-person group, because he didn't know if there would be other personal disciples besides Yuan Qingfeng.

If there is, if the strength is much higher than Yuan Qingfeng, even if it is not the Extreme Creation Realm, even if it is the late stage of the Peak Realm, one person will be enough to deal with the five of them.

How many people dare to say that they will win in the future? Losing and winning are always on the line.