readx;? Seeing that Fang Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, but did not come down, the old man sneered and said, "Young man, do you think the old man is joking with you? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Come down quickly, the sooner you go, the less bad luck you have. ”

Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to stay on the Humanoid Mountain for a while, but as soon as he heard the old man's words, he hurriedly came down. Whether the "supposed" is true or not, he would rather believe it or not, and he doesn't want to really let the bad luck get bigger and bigger.

"Senior, do you always have any way to crack it?" Wan Qiaoqiao was concerned about Fang Xiaowu's fortune and asked the old man.

The old man shook his head and said, "No." ”

Immediately, he changed his words and said, "However, since this human-shaped mountain is extraordinary, like a mountain god, you can kneel down and kowtow to it a few times, maybe you can dissolve bad luck." ”

Fang Xiaowu listened, laughed, and said, "I heard it right, right? ”

Before the words fell, Wan Qiaoqiao suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Grandpa Mountain God, please have a lot of them, don't be embarrassed by my young master. Wan Qiaoqiao is very pious.

Fang Xiaowu shouted: "Qiao'er, what are you doing here? It's not you who went up, what are you kowtowing to?" I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

I heard a voice ringing out: "Boy, you dare to run to the humanoid mountain, it's just looking for death, others don't dare to clean you up, the old man comes to clean you up!"

As soon as Fang Xiaowu turned around, he saw a figure rushing towards him, and in his eagerness, he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of "whew", before Fang Xiaowu made a move, someone had already helped him make a move, and the future person was thrown out.

After the man landed, he stared at Wan Qiaoqiao with a gloomy face, and shouted, "Stinky woman, what kind of magic are you using?"

The person who shot it was Wan Qiaoqiao.

Although Wan Qiaoqiao has not cultivated, she is good at change, and her strength is not lower than the early stage of the Unity Realm, and that person's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Heaven and Man Realm.

Wan Qiaoqiao said: "You are rude to my young master, of course I want to beat you, but I have no grievances with you, there is no need to hurt you, so I will throw you out, I hope you don't embarrass my young master again, otherwise, I will ......"

"What are you going to do?"

The man couldn't see that Wan Qiaoqiao was a ghost at all, and thought that Wan Qiaoqiao was a top master who was deeply hidden, so he threw himself out as soon as he made a move, but he couldn't bear the evil breath in his chest, so he showed a very fierce look.

"I'm going to beat you half to death. ”

"Stinky woman, who do you think you are, you dare to speak wildly! Do you know who the old man is?"

"Who do I care who you are? If you don't go away, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

"Stinky woman, listen up, the old man is a master of a knife!"

When the old man heard that this person was a master of the One Knife Gate, his face couldn't help but change, and he glanced at Fang Xiaowu with pity but some pity, and said: "Young man, the old man has already said that the human-shaped mountain is terrible, you don't believe it, the old man knows that he is not the opponent of the One Knife Gate, and he doesn't dare to provoke the One Knife Gate, so don't leave it at that, you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, this person seemed to avoid the plague god, and in a flash, he was already far away.

There were originally more than thirty monks around, and when they heard that person was a master of the One Knife Gate, they all ran away, looking like they were afraid of the One Knife Gate, but they were actually worried that they were getting close to Fang Xiaowu and were stained by Fang Xiaowu's bad luck.

Fang Xiaowu doesn't believe in evil, and he has dealt with the people of the One Dao Gate, so he is not afraid of being the enemy of the One Dao Gate at all.

He sneered: "What if you are a master of the sword? I really want to beat you, and you can't hide if you want to." ”

When the man heard this, his face turned purple with anger.

Although Fang Xiaowu's cultivation was the same as his, he was confident that he would defeat Fang Xiaowu, and the only person he was worried about was Wan Qiaoqiao.

In his opinion, although Wan Qiaoqiao is called Young Master Fang Xiaowu, Wan Qiaoqiao's strength is definitely above Fang Xiaowu.

If he hadn't been worried about Wan Qiaoqiao's move, he would have already gone up to fight with Fang Xiaowu.

Actually, the reason why this guy wants to find trouble with Fang Xiaowu is not that Fang Xiaowu is unlucky, but that this guy wants to take this opportunity to show off his strength.

You must know that if he defeats Fang Xiaowu and is looked at by others, it will be equivalent to the mountain god punishing Fang Xiaowu.

And he is the one chosen by the mountain god.

With this layer of brilliance, once you go to Sendai to fight against people, even if you meet someone stronger than him, you won't dare to do anything to him.

At that time, his results will be very good, and will he get fewer rewards?

For this guy's scheming, Fang Xiaowu guessed a little.

He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to "break the superstition", and if he let Wan Qiaoqiao make a move, he would lose such a good opportunity.

So he pursed his lips and said mockingly: "What? Are you afraid that the three of us will beat you one? Don't worry, I will beat you, one person is enough." ”

That person was already very annoyed, and Fang Xiaowu's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, which immediately angered him.

"Damn boy, if the old man doesn't kill you, the old man won't be an elder of the sword. ”

As he spoke, this person rushed out like lightning, and with a slight flick of his right hand, he saw that the sword light was like a mountain, and he slashed towards Fang Xiaowu.

The power of this knife is extremely powerful, and it has reached the point of splitting the stars and slashing the moon.

Fang Xiaowu took a step forward, his left hand clenched into a fist, and blasted towards the sword light.

He didn't use the Little Arhat Fist, nor did he use the Demon Skill of the Mixed World, but just a simple punch.

Bang!

Both of them cultivated in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the moment their fists and sword light met, they had a feeling of inseparability.

But in the next moment, the man suddenly felt that his tiger's mouth was painful, and the treasure knife in his hand was almost about to fly out of his hand, if it weren't for his exquisite knife skills, just this moment, he would let the treasure knife in his hand fly out, and he would be defeated on the spot.

"Slash!"

The first time the two sides fought each other had not passed a breath of time, the man burst into a shout, and his whole body was filled with knife qi, which actually broke through Fang Xiaowu's momentum, and flew into the air, his legs split left and right, like a horse, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing downward.

"A word splitting knife!"

In the distance, someone screamed.

Yidaomen is a great sect of cultivation in Xuzhou, with many exercises and countless knife techniques.

Although the one-word mountain splitting knife is not the most powerful knife technique in the one-knife gate, it also belongs to the heaven-level middle grade.

In the entire One Sword Sect, there will definitely not be more than thirty people who can cultivate this sword technique.

This person not only understands this sword technique, but also cultivates this sword technique to the realm of Dacheng, if you talk about the attainment of this sword technique, he is enough to rank in the top ten.

Fang Xiaowu saw that this knife was too fierce, and he didn't dare to be too careless, and after making a false move, he suddenly came behind the man.

The man seemed to have expected Fang Xiaowu to appear behind him, and the treasure knife in his hand suddenly circled to the rear, almost to the extreme.

"Let's go down!"

Fang Xiaowu stretched out two fingers, pointed out like a short sword, and secretly carried the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations".

Suddenly, there was a "click", and the sword in the man's hand was disconnected, and his body fell sharply.

"Bang", this person's feet fell heavily to the ground, although it did not cause any damage to the ground, but because the impact was too great, no matter how strong his body was, his legs were almost broken by the shock, and his blood was boiling, and he sprayed three mouthfuls of old blood.