Chapter Eighty-Nine: What am I hesitating about when I'm using my own name?
Fang Lang felt that he was so cool at the moment!
Although at the moment, more than twenty people behind his ass were wielding blades and preparing to kill him......
And it's murderous, and it's not a common thing!
"Boy, there's a kind of you stop!"
"Fuck your mother, don't let Lao Tzu catch you!"
"Boy, it's too late for you to kneel and admit your mistake!"
......
All kinds of gnashing of teeth, all kinds of angry scolding came from behind, at this time, on the Beast Peak, it can be said that chickens and dogs are jumping, a mess, and the culprit is running quickly on the way down the mountain.
"Hey, there's a kind of you're chasing me!"
Fang Lang still continued to die......
Gradually, a group of people galloped out of the Beast Peak, and among the chasing crowd, one person saw that he had already gone out of the range of the Beast Peak, gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely: "Stinky boy, you are dead!"
He quickly took out an object, it was a bead that emitted a light blue, he clenched the bead, entered the Xuan Force, and shouted: "Light!"
The group chasing Fang Lang instantly felt that their bodies were a little lighter, and their speed was much faster than just now.
"Xuanqi Qingling Bead!Senior Brother Du, well done!" the leader of the 'Zhangfeng' brother praised, and then stared fiercely at the kid running in front: "I want to run!
"Treading the clouds!" he used his birth method to decide, and his body suddenly rushed forward.
The other people were also suddenly, they had already gone out of the range of the Beast Control Peak, and they could use their body magic to their heart's content, and they all immediately stimulated their own body skills, and quickly chased towards Fang Lang!
"I'll go!"
Fang Lang was shocked when he saw this! I'm going to class! Why did they run so fast! Don't dare to be careless, he hurriedly sped up his speed and ran wildly!
On the Beast Control Peak, most of them were disciples of Bing Xuan, and occasionally there were a few low-level disciples of Lingxuan, which was also the reason why Fang Langzuo was not caught and killed in the first place.
And among the group of people chasing him behind, the only one in the Spirit Mystery Realm was the most unfortunate and hated Fang Lang's 'Zhangfeng' brother.
The area of the Taishang Tianshan Mountain is very vast, Fang Lang came out of the Beast Control Peak, looked in one direction, and rushed over with his head down.
"No matter! I can't see it! I can't see it!" Fang Lang shouted regardless of it, and ran away as if he was shouting!
On Wangyun Peak, in a remote waterhole.
"Hah!"
Ling Zhan crawled out of the cold pool bare-chested, and then the heat rose all over his body!
"Whew!"
He exhaled: "Finally suppressed." β
It had been a long time since Ling Zhan had reached the pinnacle of the Nine Grades of Bingxuan, and according to his talent, he should have broken through Lingxuan a long time ago, but he had not broken through for a long time.
The reason was what his father taught him a long time ago.
"Ling'er, you remember, we never need to break through safely and steadily, we want to break through and leave it for me to go to the battlefield!"
Ling Zhan breathed softly, once in his hometown, almost everyone would hold it down before breaking through, and when there was something to fight, fight until they were exhausted, and then break through, and with the recovery of the breakthrough, they would fight again!
It's terrible!
But in his family, this is the norm, and one of the things that each of them has exercised since childhood is to stabilize Xuanli, because of a breakthrough in battle, an instability is to eat themselves, and what to talk about recovery.
Even now, Ling Zhan is still doing this, so to this day, he has been suppressing his cultivation and constantly consolidating his Xuan power.
It is precisely because of this that Ling Zhan's mystical power is incomparably condensed.
"Mo Bai, do you know if there is anything you can do to fight with people?" Ling Zhan asked calmly as he asked the young man who was still in the cold pool beside him.
"Huh, where the battle is?"
It was still the same thin boy, but it was as if he had changed someone, his left hand wrapped around a strip of cloth and clenched a knife that was about to dissipate, and there was no flinch in his eyes.
"Well, Brother Ling, do you want to fight with someone?" Mo Bai said, "Then it's better to play Wu Feng." β
"Acting Wufeng?"
"That's right, the largest square in the Taishang Tianshan Mountain that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it should be possible to go there if you work with people. Mo Bai nodded.
After Ling Zhan heard this, he hummed, then picked up the spear inserted in the side and walked out.
Mo Bai looked at his back, and waited until Ling Zhan walked away for a while before he remembered, "Eh, does Brother Ling know how to go?"
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In fact, Mo Bai's worries were unnecessary, Ling Zhan really didn't know how to play Wu Feng, but he could ask.
Although, the way is a little special.
For example, walking straight towards a person, expressionless, cold and resolute, step by step, there is a momentum condensed.
Then he didn't wait for Ling Zhan to walk in front of the man......
The disciple ran away in a hurry.
Ran.
Ling Zhan stopped, a little puzzled, why did this person run away?
I just didn't expect that I was too scary and scared away.
Then it wasn't until he scared away the three passing disciples that Ling Zhan couldn't ask how Yan Wufeng went, he had already walked down Wangyun Peak, the figure was a little scarce, and Ling Zhan was a little troubled in thought.
Suddenly, he saw a woman leaping in from a distance, passing in front of Ling Zhan in another direction.
"Wait!"
He immediately blocked in front of the woman, who was an unusually tall woman, even about to catch up with Ling Zhan's height, the whole person was bright and refined, with a smile on her face, as if she had experienced something happy.
The woman frowned and looked at Ling Zhan, who is this person? Could it be that he is here to find fault?
In view of the failures of the previous three times, this time Ling Zhan stood in place and spoke.
When the woman saw that he was moving, she was instantly vigilant, this person was carrying a spear, with a cold and hard look, did she really want to find fault?
"May I ask which direction is Yan Wufeng in?"
"Huh?" The woman was stunned, this person, such a serious and cold look, carrying a spear, turned out to be asking for directions?
"May I ask which direction is Yan Wufeng?" Seeing that the woman didn't answer, Ling Zhan asked again.
"Poof!" she suddenly laughed, this person is really interesting, obviously his face is paralyzed, and his way of speaking is indeed so simple.
Ling Zhan frowned when he saw her suddenly laughing.
"My name is Tang Sheng'er, what's your name?" Tang Sheng'er asked, at this moment she just came out of the Tibetan Secret Peak, and after the guidance of the 'White Fox Immortal', she really mastered the Spirit Xuan Technique, since breaking through the fourth order of the Spirit Xuan, her previous Xuan Skill was a little unable to keep up with her cultivation, so mastering a new and more powerful Xuan Technique made her feel good.
"My name is Ling Zhan, how to play Wu Feng. Ling Zhan still didn't forget his purpose.
"You, why is it so direct to ask for a way, and no one else will pay attention to you. Tang Sheng'er teased him and said.
Unable to refute, Ling Zhan was speechless for a while.
"Hawkers, I just want to play Wu Feng too, I can take you there by the way. Tang Sheng'er said with a smile.
"Thank you, girl. Ling Zhan said.
"You should call me Senior Sister. Tang Sheng'er shook her fingers and curled a strand of hair and said.
"But you may not be able to beat me. Ling Zhan said calmly, not knowing how to talk to the woman at all.
When Tang Sheng'er heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed angrily, is this person a wood? Can he speak? Moreover, you are a soldier at the peak of Xuanxuan, saying that my Lingxuan Sipin may not be able to beat you?
"Oh, are you confident?" Tang Sheng'er's tone suddenly became playful: "Roar?
Although Tang Sheng'er is a woman, she is indeed extremely competitive, and she still remembers that every time a male disciple comes to tease Liu Ye'er, she stands up and beats those annoying male disciples every time.
Ling Zhan heard her words, and thenβ
Turn away.
"Eh, you, where are you going?" Seeing Ling Zhan turn around and leave without hesitation, Tang Sheng'er suddenly became angry, he was a beauty anyway, so he just turned around and left?
With a move, Tang Sheng'er stood in front of Ling Zhan.
"Why are you blocking me?"
"Why are you leaving?"
Both asked questions at the same time.
"Because I'm going to play Wu Feng, and I don't want to fight with women. Ling Zhan still said calmly.
"Roar, you look down on women?" Tang Sheng'er raised her chin slightly and looked at Ling Zhan with disdain, is he this kind of guy?
"No, it's just that the woman is delicate, so it's better not to do more. Ling Zhan replied solemnly.
Tang Sheng'er was slightly stunned, this person didn't seem to be lying, this Ling Zhan really thought so.
Then she shook her head helplessly and smiled: "Forget it, I won't worry about you this time, let's go, I'll take you to play Wufeng." β
She leaped into the distance and Ling Zhan immediately followed her slender back, and the two of them jumped away in a forest, the surrounding scenery constantly retreating, speeding in one direction all the way.
Along the way, Tang Sheng'er kept asking Ling Zhan all kinds of questions, and then Ling Zhan basically answered in silence.
After getting a preliminary understanding of Ling Zhan's personality, Tang Sheng'er didn't care, but felt that this man was very interesting.
"Hey, don't you have any worries?"
Ling Zhan was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Yes, I want to find someone who will enter the sect with me." β
"Oh, who is it?" Tang Sheng'er was instantly aroused. γ
Ling Zhan didn't speak, Tang Sheng'er Yao's nose was slightly wrinkled, and she was a little dissatisfied, this person is really.
The front was suddenly steep, and the winding white stone steps spiraled and extended to the mountainside, but there was no place to see above the mountainside, and disciples kept coming from all directions, heading towards the Yanwu Square of Yanwu Peak.
"It's here. Tang Sheng'er stopped: "This is Yanwu Peak, although it is called so, but the top of the mountain has long been flattened by the ancestor, maybe it is more appropriate to call it Yanwu Square." β
Ling Zhan didn't pause, flew up, and jumped upward.
"Thank you. β
A faint thank you sounded, and Tang Sheng'er looked at the person in the distance with a stiff smile: "This person, really... Really!"
Then chase after it!
Ling Zhan lowered his head and galloped, surrounded by dense mountains and forests, he stepped on the white stone steps, and kept climbing upwards.
Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and as far as the eye could see, there was no shelter on the square paved with white stones, and thousands of disciples were scattered on the huge square, and there were mystical skills and battles everywhere, so lively!
Surrounded by carved fences, down to the cliff, halfway up the mountain, this huge square is like the top of the mountain.
"Hey, I said you, why don't you wait for me!" Tang Sheng'er appeared behind him and said dissatisfiedly.
Ling Zhan was about to open his mouth and ask, why did he come along, when suddenly there was a commotion in front of him.
A disciple flew by, and more than 20 people chased after him, shouting "Bastard, there is a kind of you stop!" "Boy, you're dead!" or something.
Ling Zhan frowned, what was going on? Tang Sheng'er also looked over there curiously: "Eh, what's going on? It's so lively!"
And in the center of the riot, the man who was running was finally surrounded, and the man who was chasing stopped taking a step: "Run!! Keep running! Look where you are running!"
Fang Lang looked at this brother, not knowing at all that he was covered in spirit beast feces as soon as he palmed down, so he laughed wildly: "Uncle, what can I do if I don't run away!"
"Boy, you kind of got a name!"
"Yes!
The people around kept coaxing, and the other disciples who were practicing gradually gathered around to see what was going on, and for a while, this corner of the square was surrounded by hundreds of people at once.
Fang Lang looked at the hundreds of people suddenly surrounding him, and he was a little sober, holding the grass, so many people!
But...
Can't be cowardly!
Look when the boss has coaxed!
So he put on a handsome and chic posture, and was about to report his name, when he was suddenly stunned.
Hold the grass!
That's not right!
Do I have to give my name?
Maybe I should say that, should I call myself Fang Lang in the newspaper?
Thinking of the things Feng Ran tried to do in the Heavenly Monument, even if he was a heavenly Fang Lang at this moment, he couldn't help but shudder, I'll go! The things that the boss has done seem to be all in my name!
If I report it like this, will I be beaten to death while sleeping?
But....
Damn, what's going on with this eagerness to try!!!
It seems that the boss is going to swagger and deceive!!
If I use the name of the boss so indiscriminately, the boss won't be angry!
What is this feeling of knowing that it is death, but I just can't help it!
Seeing Fang Lang suddenly pause, the people around him were a little impatient.
"What? Are you scared?"
The disciples gathered around also waited with a posture of watching a good show.
Fang Lang suddenly came back to his senses and remembered!
What the hell am I hesitating!
Isn't it my own name that I have to give up?
Why are you hesitating to lie to me with your own name!
Fang Lang no longer hesitated, and shouted:
"Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, and he will not change his surname! Fang Lang is also!"
Fang Lang is also!
This sentence turned into a sound transmission and traveled far away...
Far away ....
Fang Lang, this name sounded like a drum in everyone's hearts.
Fang Lang, he said his name was Fang Lang.
The faces of the disciples who had been chasing him were stunned, and the expressions of the disciples who were watching the show around him also changed.
Everything is just because of one name - Fang Lang.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then exploded instantly!
"Fang Lang !!"
"He said his name was Fang Lang!!"
"He turned out to be that Fang Lang!!"
Everyone was in an uproar, provoking all the disciples, insulting the Yun Fairy, and then eliminating the disciples of the Seven Sects that Fang Lang.
That's him!
The scene became more and more chaotic, and the surrounding disciples became more and more excited, all staring at Fang Lang with burning eyes, and even the group of people who were chasing him before changed their clothes and looked at him.
Fang Lang suddenly trembled a little.
Damn, I'm not going to get away with it, is it?
Can this sect be so open-minded and open-minded?
Looking at their posture, how can it seem to be!
Fang Lang suddenly panicked!
Dozens of people around, no, hundreds, were all gearing up and eager to try.
Fang Lang's heart is not good, I will go, and I really got rid of it, but what happened to the sour feeling of calling me Fang Lang just now?
He was looking for a way to find a way, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd around him, and immediately shouted with joy:
"Facial paralysis! Facial paralysis! You're here! It's me!"
Outside the crowd, Ling Zhan's face was expressionless, and Tang Sheng'er next to him looked curiously at the 'public enemy' inside and suddenly shouted, forcibly holding back a smile: "That, face... Paralysis... Poof, I'm sorry, I'm asking... Ask him.... Are you calling?"
Ling Zhan turned around and left without hesitation, ignoring Fang Lang's shouts for help inside.
"I'll go, facial paralysis, the two of us are companions who entered the sect together, you can't ignore it!"
Fang Lang's miserable screams were still coming, and Ling Zhan was walking faster and faster.
"Is he the person you are looking for?" Tang Sheng'er caught up and asked funny.
Then she saw Ling Zhan, who had been expressionless, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said:
"I don't know him. β