"I've been dreaming since broad daylight? I said it, the premise of this death or injury is that you can hit the people of the Wuhou realm, and you are only in the early stage of martial arts now, and with the speed at which your turtle crawls, I am afraid that you will not even be able to touch the corners of their clothes. Wang Wenguang said with a hint of contempt.

This kid, sure enough, if he is given three points of color, he will be red, with his current strength, even if he unlocks the spirit change technique, but if he doesn't use his fist intent, he can defeat a person in the middle of the martial arts general. Now he is actually wishful thinking about defeating the people of the Wuhou realm, he really thinks that the two great realms are so easy to cross? Not to mention the comprehensive strength, the speed alone is not comparable to Fang Zixuan, a person in the early stage of martial arts, unless he meets the kind of female martial artist who only cultivates the exercises in order to increase her lifespan, and does not cultivate martial arts much.

However, Fang Zixuan was not disappointed after hearing Wang Wenguang's words, he was not the kind of young brother who had just entered the martial arts world, how could he not understand the gap between the two great realms, what he said just now was just casual talk.

"Okay, since your fist intent has been successfully promoted, then you can go back and don't occupy a place with me. Wang Wenguang seemed to wave his hand with a little disgust.

Since Wang Wenguang drove himself away, Fang Zixuan had no choice but to walk down Qingzhu Peak "dejectedly".

After a period of time, estimating that Fang Zixuan had already walked down Qingzhu Peak, Wang Wenguang released his soul power and confirmed that Fang Zixuan was no longer on Qingzhu Peak, so he hurriedly rushed into the retreat room.

When Wang Wenguang rushed into the retreat room and closed the stone door casually, a drop of sweat the size of a bean fell on the ground outside the door.

Fang Zixuan returned to Dawn Peak, although it was still relatively early, but after Fang Zixuan took a bath, he returned to his room and prepared to sleep.

During this period of time, Fang Zixuan has been nervous by the matter of fist intent, and now that the fist intent has been completed, it is time for him to relax.

One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Occasionally, Fang Zixuan would find some books from the Five Elements Continent to read, and some of the books seemed to be similar to the ancient times in his own place, and here, someone also put forward this idea. Fang Zixuan didn't know what connection the Five Elements Continent had with the feudal era of his place, but because of this, Fang Zixuan felt a little more intimate here, especially when he saw those people wearing clothes that were very similar to Hanfu. Fang Zixuan was not a lover of ancient style when he was on earth, but here, Fang Zixuan looked at these real ancient costumes, and felt very beautiful from the heart, sometimes, Fang Zixuan doubted whether he fell in love with this kind of costume because he saw Ximen Rou's dress for the first time, of course, it is not excluded that he fell in love with this kind of costume when he was dressed up by Wang Ruoxi and the four of them in Tianshan, or when he saw Ji Qianqian for the first time, Ji Qianqian's white cross-collared skirt with blue edges gave him an extremely gentle and elegant feeling。

Thinking of this, Fang Zixuan's mind once again involuntarily remembered the woman in white that he met in Spring Worm City.

Fang Zixuan didn't know why he thought of this woman in white who had only met for a short time for no reason, was it because of her elegant and pure temperament, or because of her superb piano skills? Or for other reasons that he didn't know?

Fang Zixuan thought for a while, and then gradually fell asleep.

In a trance, Fang Zixuan came to a certain place, and there, Fang Zixuan actually saw Ximen Rou.

Ximen Rou is still so flawless, only this time, she changed into a set of pale cyan and pale yellow placket skirts, with a white tie around the waist, and a long pink shawl swirling between her arms, elegant and refined, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Miss Simon, it's been a long time. Fang Zixuan said.

"It turned out to be Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to really become a martial king, it seems that my original guess was right, you are really not an ordinary person." Ximen Rou smiled.

This smile made Fang Zixuan suddenly feel as if orchids of different colors were blooming around him, and then, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but be intoxicated.

After a long while, Ximen Rou continued to smile and said, "Brother Fang, since you and I can meet again, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, why don't you call me Sister Ximen." ”

Fang Zixuan seemed to be hypnotized, and couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay, Sister Ximen." ”

"Brother Fang, since you came to me, then I'll take you around for a tour. Ximen Rou smiled.

Fang Zixuan couldn't help nodding again: "Okay." ”

"Then you can come with me. After Ximen Rou finished speaking, she turned around and walked in a certain direction.

As Ximen Rou turned around, the long pink shawl floated up and gently scraped across Fang Zixuan's face.

A faint fragrance of orchids that seemed to be there immediately wafted into Fang Zixuan's nose.

Fang Zixuan couldn't help but sniff hard, with a look of intoxication on his face.

Walking through a garden, Fang Zixuan followed Ximen Rou to a small building, and then, Ximen Rou took Fang Zixuan to this small building.

Ximen Rou pushed open the door in front, and Fang Zixuan followed in.

As soon as he entered the room, Fang Zixuan smelled the faint fragrance of orchids again.

With a flick of his left hand, the door closed gently.

"Brother Fang, sit down here and sister. Ximenrou, who was sitting on the bed, smiled and pointed to the location beside her.

Fang Zixuan obediently walked to Ximenrou's bedside, and then sat down beside Ximenrou.

At this time, Fang Zixuan was less than a foot away from Ximen Rou, and beside Ximen Rou, Fang Zixuan clearly smelled the orchid-like fragrance on Ximen Rou's body.

"Brother Fang, you look at me. Ximen Rou's pair of bright starry eyes looked at Fang Zixuan tenderly.

Fang Zixuan obediently turned down slightly, looking at Ximen Rou's flawless face head-on, and in an instant, Fang Zixuan's heart beat rapidly.

Ximen Rou's delicate body leaned forward slightly, and blew like a blue road: "Brother Fang, sister, am I beautiful?"

Feeling the aroma of Ximen Rou exhaling on his face, Fang Zixuan swallowed hard and said, "Beauty, Sister Ximen is the most beautiful and beautiful woman I have ever seen." ”

"In that case, would Brother Fang be willing to spend the night with my sister and me?" Ximen Rou smiled charmingly.

Fang Zixuan swallowed hard again, and then couldn't help nodding his head.

"Brother Fang is really honest. Simon smiled charmingly.

After speaking, Ximen Rou stood up, then gently put the shawl on Fang Zixuan's body, and then began to slowly untie the clothes on his body in front of Fang Zixuan.

One by one, the clothes on Ximenrou's body slowly decreased.

Fang Zixuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked blankly at Ximen Rou in front of him.

Unconsciously, Ximen Rou only had a bandeau and a short pair of obscene pants left on her body.

Looking at Ximen Rou's bare part of the cream-like skin, especially the two equally flawless fragrant shoulders and the pair of crystal smooth jade legs, Fang Zixuan's heart was even more shocked.

"Brother Fang, come and help me untie this knot. Simon said softly, and then she turned around.

An equally flawless jade back appeared in front of Fang Zixuan's eyes.

Looking at the jade back in front of him blankly, Fang Zixuan suddenly lost his ability to think and move.

Ximen Rou saw Fang Zixuan's gaffe, so he said with a hint of temptation: "Idiot, you help me untie the tie." ”

Fang Zixuan swallowed hard again, and then slowly raised his right hand tremblingly, his thumb and index finger gently clamping the end of the frenulum between them.

As long as Fang Zixuan exerts a little force, he can untie this pink tie that weighs a thousand pounds.

It's just that Fang Zixuan stopped again.

"Nerd, do it. There was a hint of seduction in Ximenrou's voice.

Fang Zixuan's right hand continued to tremble, but this time the trembling seemed to be a little more intense, and two slight sounds came from Ximen Rou's back.

The straps are untied!

"Brother Fang, I'm going to turn around. Ximen Rou's tone became even more seductive.

Slowly, slowly.

Just as Fang Zixuan was about to see the peak of that jade peak, a fierce blood qi surged towards the top of Fang Zixuan's head, and immediately after, Fang Zixuan felt a lot of blood gushing out from under his nose.

Fang Zixuan subconsciously raised his right hand and wiped it under his nose.

Suddenly, the blood on his hands swelled in an instant, and then he drowned Fang Zixuan's head, and Fang Zixuan, who was in the sea of blood, suddenly felt difficult to breathe, so Fang Zixuan, who was in a panic, stretched his hands into the sea of blood, desperately trying to push away this sea of blood, but it was completely in vain.

"Sister Simon, help. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but shout.

It's just that this sea of blood not only isolates the air, but also isolates Fang Zixuan's voice, Ximen Rou unexpectedly didn't seem to see the sea of blood shrouded in Fang Zixuan's head at this time, and still continued to turn around, but this turn seemed to slow down a thousand times.

Feeling a feeling of suffocation in his head, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but scream.

Whew, whew, whew.

Fang Zixuan sat on the bed, panting and looking at the hands in front of him, and then after a while, Fang Zixuan raised his hands and touched his face a few times, especially under his nose. When he saw his hands that were not stained with a trace of blood, Fang Zixuan's breathing slowly calmed down.

Suddenly, Fang Zixuan shivered, and at this time, Fang Zixuan realized that he was sweating profusely, sweating like rain, and even the bed under him had been wet.

The strength in Fang Zixuan's body seemed to flow out with these sweats, so Fang Zixuan fell back weakly, and the whole person was spread out on the bed, and then looked at the beams of the roof blankly.

After a long time, Fang Zixuan had no strength to exhale a breath of turbidity, and then muttered to himself in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that I was dreaming." ”

Fang Zixuan really didn't expect that not long ago, Wang Wenguang said that he was daydreaming, but it turned out that he was really daydreaming, and it was such an outrageous dream. Could it be that Wang Wenguang is a crow's mouth? Fang Zixuan really couldn't cry or laugh.

At this moment, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt a trace of disappointment in his heart, or rather a sense of loss. It's just a little bit closer, why did something happen.

Syllable.

Fang Zixuan suddenly slapped himself hard with his right hand.

Fang Zixuan, Fang Zixuan, how can you blaspheme Ximen Rou, who saved his life? Are you still a person when you do this? Not even in a dream.

Fang Zixuan opened his bow left and right with both hands, and slapped himself more than a dozen times before stopping.

Although Fang Zixuan's Five Holy Techniques have been cultivated to the realm of martial arts, and his body is much stronger than ordinary people, he can't withstand his own hands, and suddenly, dozens of dense fingerprints appeared on Fang Zixuan's face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which is probably the so-called shield of attacking the son with the spear of the son.

It's just that these dozen or so slaps seem to have played a role, and Fang Zixuan instantly felt that his mind was a little clearer.

Suddenly, Fang Zixuan stood up, rushed out of the room quickly, and then unfolded his body and ran towards the distance.

The three yellow-clothed disciples on the road suddenly saw a yellow figure flying past them.

Just as the three of them reacted and wanted to see who this person was, they found that the yellow figure had gone away, leaving only a back.

The three of them looked at each other, because it was the first time for the three of them to see someone in such a hurry at Dawn Peak.

"Who is this person, so in such a hurry to be reincarnated. The first yellow-clothed disciple said.

"Hey, looking at his back, it seems a little familiar. The second yellow-clothed disciple said.

"I think so, when you say that, too. Ah, I remember, this back seems to be Senior Brother Fang Zixuan. The third yellow-clothed disciple exclaimed.

"I think so, too. The second yellow-clothed disciple thought for a moment and then said.

"Yes, and you see that his speed is so fast, among the disciples in yellow, apart from Senior Brother Fang, I can't think of anyone. The third yellow-clothed disciple said. This yellow-clothed disciple is the cultivation of the later stage of the martial arts.

"Oops, I just said that he was in a hurry to reincarnate, shouldn't he be heard by Senior Brother Fang?"

"Hehe, who knows. The second yellow-clothed disciple gloated.

"If Senior Brother Fang really hears it, then you're in trouble, hehe. The third yellow-clothed disciple said.

"It's over, it's over, I'm done. The first yellow-clothed disciple's face changed abruptly.

"Hehe, what about teasing you, looking at Senior Brother Fang's appearance, it is estimated that there is something urgent, and you see that he has not looked back, if he really wants to settle accounts with you, how can he not look back at your appearance. The second yellow-clothed disciple smiled.

"Hey, it seems to make sense to hear you say that. The first yellow-clothed disciple said.

"Forget it, with Senior Brother Fang's strength and personality, how can he care about these things with you, you see that he didn't sneer at him after defeating Wu Dongfan, who challenged him, and knew Senior Brother Fang's personality. The weight of your sentence can be compared to Wu Dongfan?" The third yellow-clothed disciple smiled.

"Haha, you're right, I'm too careful. The first yellow-clothed disciple laughed.

Soon, Fang Zixuan came to a lake.

With a plop, Fang Zixuan directly plunged into the lake.