The two Confucian teenagers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the bloody scene, thinking that this young man didn't seem to be a vicious person, why did he shoot so ruthlessly?

They didn't know that Fang Buyi had been bullied by gangsters since he was a child, and although he was usually reasonable, he was merciless in fighting. Moreover, none of the samurai he had seen in his life were good people, and almost all of them wanted to kill him, so he had no good impression of any samurai, so he made a killing move.

But Fang Buyi is not deeply involved in the world, he is still a child's heart, and he didn't think about it for a while, if he killed so many warriors, would he cause endless trouble for himself and Chengming Academy.

Although he also vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't help but habitually kill the killer when he saw the samurai. What's more, he also had a fluke idea in his heart, since these warriors were pretending to be monks, they definitely didn't want to reveal their identities.

In this case, it seems that there is nothing wrong with simply pretending to be confused and killing them.

In an instant, several more samurai were crushed by the giant vines, and their flesh and blood were splattered, and they died on the spot.

The two Confucian teenagers hurriedly shouted: "Slow down, don't hurt people's lives more!" "I regret it in my heart, why didn't I stop it earlier.

Fang Buyi wanted to kill all the warriors, but when he heard this, he hurriedly collected his spiritual power a little, but he drove the giant vine to bind the warriors and gag their mouths, so that they couldn't move or speak.

The warriors saw that Fang Buyi was ruthless and cruel, and they were already frightened, and when they saw Fang Buyi suddenly stop, they couldn't help but breathe a little relieved.

The warriors saw that Fang Buyi's cultivation was not very high, but the level of the extreme realm of the Qi refining period could actually restrain more than 20 warriors from their own side with one move, and they felt incredible, even if this person was a Jindan stage monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

In fact, Fang Buyi is just a huge reserve of spiritual power.

After the Fire Spirit Treasure was damaged, the spiritual power continued to flow out.

These spiritual powers were obtained by Grandpa Tao using 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, which were extremely precious, and he didn't want to waste them.

He tried to store the leaked spiritual power in the green cloth clothes, but he didn't expect it to be successful, but only a small part of it could be stored.

But even if it was only a small part, it was at least equivalent to the spiritual power of hundreds of high-level spirit stones, so Fang Buyi's spiritual power capacity was still very amazing.

He is naturally very difficult to deal with the monks above the extreme realm of the foundation building stage now, but the cultivation of these warriors in front of him is not even as good as Qu Zhi, and he only needs to crush it with spiritual power to win easily.

Of course, he only has the Poisonous Python Giant Vine move that is quite powerful now, and his flying sword has not yet become a climate because he has not had time to cultivate.

The two Confucian cultivators saw that the exercises made by Fang Buyi were indeed Taoist teachings, and they seemed to be extremely wonderful exercises, but they didn't think much of the methods he used.

The sword girl said: "Hey, boy, what if you kill so many people, and they will all seek revenge on you in the future?" I'm afraid you'll have endless troubles for the rest of your life. ”

Fang Buyi smiled and said: "This sister is not worried, anyway, I have been in trouble all my life, so there is nothing to worry about." Even if I don't do anything, trouble will come to me on its own, and I can't hide if I want to. ”

The sword girl said disdainfully: "Bah, the milk stinks before it dries, pretending to be deep, saying that it is like having experienced the world." ”

Seeing that Fang Buyi and Jiang Liu'er had childishness on their faces, their skin was almost sickly, and they looked like young ladies from a rich family, and they were even more determined in their thoughts.

She didn't know that Fang Buyi and Jiang Liu'er only looked immature because they hadn't seen the sun all the time, but they were actually not much younger than her.

The young man with the folding fan didn't say a word, thinking that everyone had already been killed, and it was impossible to resurrect them. And it's not your fault in the first place, even if someone else comes to the door in the future, there is still room for talk. As for how to deal with the aftermath today, it is natural to listen to Mr. Shang's instructions.

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At this time, Mr. Shang and Huang Feng Zhenren were fighting in mid-air.

In other words, only Huang Feng Zhenren himself felt that the sky was dark.

I saw a huge golden whirlwind, rotating rapidly around Mr. Shang, which was formed by the nine golden pythons of the Yellow Wind Dao people.

And Huang Feng Zhenren himself has also become one with this whirlwind.

Wisps of golden mist swept towards Mr. Shang like the ribbons of dozens of dancing girls.

These mist are not only extremely toxic, but also extremely corrosive, and even the Jindan of the same level of monk can not withstand it.

Huang Feng Zhenren had killed many monks of the same level with this. As long as you sacrifice this golden poisonous mist and fight with the enemy for an hour, you can cause the enemy's golden pill to be corroded and your strength will be greatly damaged.

Although Mr. Shang was surrounded by the yellow whirlwind, he was smiling, calm, and indescribably calm.

"A gentleman of words, warm as jade!"

I saw him wave his pen, and a thousand-word long poem suddenly appeared in the air.

The long poem revolves rapidly around Mr. Shang, as if forming a shield.

The words, as white and warm as jade, were all condensed by the righteous qi in Mr. Shang's chest, blocking the poisonous mist of Huang Feng Zhenren from the periphery.

Not only that, but when the poisonous mist encountered jade-like words, they were actually adsorbed on top of the words, gradually diluting and dissolving.

"Feiyan, Mu Qing, you have a good look! This song "A Gentleman is Like Jade" can solve the world's strange poison! You have to have fun and understand in the future! ”

Fang Buyi thought secretly: "It turns out that these two people, one is called Feiyan and the other is called Mu Qing, but I don't know what their surnames are. ”

While fighting with Huang Fengzhen, Mr. Shang explained the mystery to the two young Confucian cultivators.

Confucianism values harmony and rarely fights with others, so there are not many opportunities for actual combat. This is also the reason why Huang Feng Zhenren and these warriors are so light on the enemy. They had never seen the true strength of Confucian cultivators.

Moreover, the Great Wei attaches the most importance to Confucianism, even the samurai do not dare to challenge the Confucian cultivators easily, and the status of the cultivators is not as good as the samurai, so they dare not easily provoke the Confucian scholars.

Mr. Shang seized this precious opportunity to teach the two young Confucian cultivators the experience of combat. The two watched and listened carefully, for fear of missing a little.

Huang Fengzhen saw that he was used as an example of teaching, and he was so angry that he vomited blood, only to feel that it was a shame and humiliation that he had never seen in his life. secretly decided that he only needed to escape today, and he must break this Mr. Shang into pieces in the future.

Judging from the scene, although he attacked fiercely and had the upper hand, in fact, he already knew that his true qi had been invaded by a wave of Haoran Qi unconsciously, like a lot of impurities, it was very difficult to urge, and even cast spells were much slower.