"I ...... I...... I'll give! ”

was suddenly said by Fang Yi, Fu Junwu beat a spirit, and finally gritted her teeth and said.

She didn't want to give it either, but Fang Yi's methods were too terrible.

Fu Junwu was worried that Fang Yi would use the means to scare Yu Wenhe on her.

After Fu Junwu said it, she was inexplicably relieved.

As soon as Fu Junwu's words fell, two crystal clear light clusters flew out of her internal force and flew into Fang Yi's hands.

Seeing two light clusters flying out of her body, Fu Junwu's pupils shrank.

Yi Swordsmanship: Great Grandmaster-level martial arts, 50,000 value points.

Nine Xuan Dafa: Great Grandmaster-level Internal Strength Heart Method: 55,000 value points.

Xuan Bing Jin: Grandmaster-level Internal Strength Method: 30,000 value points.

Harvested another 135,000 value points, Fang Yimei smiled.

Sure enough, robbery, oh phew, picking up money is king.

As for Fu Junwu will give it, Fang Yi is not surprised, it is nothing more than frightened by his own strength, and his heart has collapsed.

"Hey, Ben Gongzi is so kind, they want to kill Ben Gongzi, but Ben Gongzi let them live."

Fang Yi's right hand gently swayed the folding fan, and said lightly: "This son sweeps the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishes the moth gauze lamp." But the world has to force me to kill. ”

As he spoke, Fang Yi's right hand was raised, and a cluster of golden flames enveloped more than seventy corpses except Yu Wenhua, and the more than seventy corpses instantly turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

You?

Kill more than 70 Imperial Guards in one go.

Well, they really deserve to be killed.

Also sweep the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherish the moths and gauze lights?

I believe you're a ghost!

Hearing Fang Yi's murmur, Fu Junwu rolled her eyes for a while.

Seeing that Fang Yi suddenly emitted a cluster of golden flames, which instantly burned those corpses to ashes, Fu Junwu's pupils shrank.

She discovers that Fang Yi's unpredictable methods are endless.

The more she came into contact, the more terrifying she felt about this man.

Fang Yi walked to Yu Wenhua and took off Yu Wenhua's saber, looked at Yu Wenhua's corpse, and frowned: "You have fought with this son for three hundred rounds, and you can't say anything without a single scar." ”

You didn't make up 300 rounds yourself?!

Fu Junwu glanced at Fang Yi with disdain again.

Immediately, she saw Fang Yi pull out Yu Wenhua's saber and cut a few narrow wounds on Yu Wenhua's body, and blood flowed out.

"By the way, we have to get some traces of the battle out."

After scratching a few wounds on Yu Wenhuaji's body, Fang Yi said again.

Thundered!

As he spoke, the 'Traceless' Heavenly Sword injected with mana into his hand swung out a few times in all directions.

Several golden brilliant swords roared in all directions, and the trees collapsed one after another, and the roar continued to sound, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"This ...... I guess a lot of people must have died, right?! ”

Seeing Fang Yi's arrangement of Heyu Culture and the battlefield of the "Three Hundred Rounds" of the Great War, Fu Junwu secretly said in her heart.

Of course, she knew that there was this battlefield, and there were the confessions of the more than 200 imperial guards, as well as the temptation of "longevity" immortality.

Even if anyone doubts, there will be countless greedy warriors who will come and send people's heads, oh no, send exercises.

She noticed that Fang Yi seemed to be collecting the world's exercises.

Fu Junwu doesn't care about the life or death of those warriors in the Central Plains martial arts, the more she dies, the better.

"Miss Fu, you are free, you can go."

After doing all this, Fang Yi led a white war horse to answer Fu Junwu's side, helped her solve the acupoint, and said lightly.

This war horse was left by Fang Yi, and the armor on the war horse was taken off by him and lost.

"I... I want to follow you. ”

Fu Junwu said.

"Follow me?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, glanced at Fu Junwu suspiciously, and said secretly: This woman can't have a sick brain, right?

"Follow it, just follow it, maybe your master can come and get some benefits."

As if thinking of something, Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he said lightly: "Maybe you can catch a few fools!" ”

Fu Junwu: "......"

Fu Junwu tightened the long sword in her hand again, she really wanted to split Fang Yi with one sword.

"Let's go, there are many war horses over there, you pick up one yourself."

Fang Yi pointed to the dozens of war horses that had been suppressed by him and had not yet run, and said lightly.

Just now he used spiritual pressure and skill, and the war horse was not dead or wasted.

Fu Junwu put on her bamboo hat, picked a war horse, and led the horse to follow behind Fang Yi.

Wow!

After seeing Fang Yi go, those war horses neighed in unison.

Horses tread on the grass and the dust flies.

Stay away from the "demon" of Fang Yi. ”

……

Wow!

Outside the city of Yangzhou, on the official road.

The more than 200 imperial guards stood on their horses.

"Generals, this place is dozens of miles away from the scene of the incident, do we have to be coerced by that demon?"

One of the generals said suddenly.

"We are the elite imperial guards of the Great Sui, how can we be coerced by that demon, we should tell the emperor about this, even if that demon and demon law are all over the sky, can he be able to defeat thousands of troops?"

One person chimed in.

“……”

Bang...... Bang......

At this moment, more than a dozen imperial guards who spoke fell from their horses and died strangely. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in their heads:

"This son will give you one last chance, those who disobey, die!"

"Heavenly Sword Boy, we will definitely spread the news according to your instructions."

The rest of the guards looked horrified, and they all turned their heads and clasped their fists in worship.

Originally, there were still a few people who were lucky, thinking that they were dozens of miles away from the scene of the crime, and Fang Yi couldn't do anything with them.

At the same time, those who were still lucky were afraid, but they were relieved, if they coaxed, they would also die strangely.

Heavenly Sword Boy, it's terrible!

……

Outside the city of Yangzhou.

In the middle of a dense forest.

"Thought I couldn't do anything to you?!"

Fang Yi said secretly. Of course, he knew that some of the Imperial Guards were mixed in in order to survive, so his divine sense had always locked on the Imperial Guards, and he would ruthlessly kill anyone who did not do what he was told and destroyed his plan.

Dozens of miles can be killed, Fang Yi believes that with this shock, no one dares to disobey his orders.

"Hey, you don't know how to ride a horse, do you?!"

Fu Junwu looked at Fang Yi who had been leading the war horse, but did not ride, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm a dignified heavenly sword boy, why can't I ride a horse?"

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced back at Fu Junwu, and said lightly.

All right.

He really can't ride a horse!

However, if you still pretend to be forced, you will finish it with tears.

The reason why Fang Yi used the name "Heavenly Sword Boy".

One: He originally learned the "Heavenly Sword Technique" with his father, and he comprehended a knife method "Destroying the Heavenly Knife";

Second: His saber is "the Heavenly Sword of Destiny, without a trace of time", and the Heavenly Sword has a fate with him.

So subconsciously used the name "Heavenly Sword Boy".

"Hard-mouthed, you certainly can't ride a horse."

Fu Junwu pursed her lips and said secretly.

She was sure Fang Yi was forcibly pretending.

"Why haven't I heard that there is a 'Heavenly Sword Prince' in the Central Plains Martial Arts, and only the Song Valve Master of the four major valves is called 'Heavenly Sword'."

Fu Junwu said again.

"That's because you are lonely and unheard, how can Song Que match the name of 'Heavenly Knife'?!"

Fang Yi glanced at Fu Junwu and said leisurely: "The Heavenly Sword only belongs to this son." ”

Can I tell you that this son is not a person from the Tang Shuanglong Inheritance Plane?

Did you just come today?

Fu Junwu: "......"

This time, she didn't refute Fang Yi, although she hadn't seen the "Heavenly Sword Song Que", she could feel that the "Heavenly Knife" was only used by the wing.

"Look at you're snow-white, let's call you snow-white in the future, you have to fight for me, you can't let that woman look down on you."

Fang Yi stroked the snow-white, handsome war horse, and said secretly in his heart. Immediately, he secretly injected the creation mana into the body of the war horse.

With the input of Fang Yi's mana, the eyes of the snow-white war horse became brighter and brighter, and the hair on his body became whiter and whiter.

After Fang Yi stopped inputting mana, the snow-white war horse happily rubbed Fang Yi's hand with his head, with humanized gratitude in his eyes.

"Sure enough, animals are all spirits, maybe this white horse can become a demon beast in the future."

Fang Yi secretly said in his heart that it was his whim to input mana to the war horse.

"From now on, you will be called white snow, and there will be no trace of snow treading."

Fang Yi patted the white warhorse's head.

"Whew."

The white war horse neighed, as if in response to Fang Yi's words.

"Bai Xue, let's go."

Fang Yi flipped onto his horse and grasped the reins with his right hand.

Leg clamping.

"Wow!"

Snow raised her head and hissed.

The horses were dusty.

I saw the snow turn into a silver-white lightning bolt, galloping away, and the sound of horses' hooves rolled like thunder.

Fu Junwu: "??? ”

Isn't it true that you can't ride a horse?!

I guessed wrong again?!

Immediately, he also turned over on the red horse he picked up.

The reins are raised.

Leg clamping.

The red horse turned into a streamer of light and pursued in the direction of the square wing.

……