What kind of wise person is Fang Zui?

As soon as I heard it, I heard the meaning of Qingxuzi. Obviously, Qingxuzi is unwilling to abandon his sword and bow his head, and the reason why he takes these things on himself must be to hope that the chivalrous way can let Taishan send a horse in the future.

"Head of Qingxuzi, you, why is this trouble?"

Fang Zui was also moved to persuade.

"That's it, don't say much, my mind, Fang Daxia already knows. My junior brother, please heal him and send him back!" Senior brother, after you return to Mount Tai, you must restrain your disciples and not do unrighteous things again. Yun'er, Lei'er, as a teacher, I can't protect you! Alas—"

After speaking, Qing Xuzi sighed again, and there were tears in his eyes.

Fang Zui nodded, looked at Master Pantuo, and then at Mei Ruoxue, Wang Jiansheng, and King Fu, the sword was already held tighter.

The murderous aura gradually spread.

"So stubborn, that's it, that's it!"

King Fu sighed, shook his head, turned around and slowly retreated to the carriage, and Lu Qi hurriedly led someone to protect him.

And Liu Shaonan, who had been lying in secret, still did not leave, and when he heard Qing Xuzi's words, a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In between, there is pity, disdain, and resentment.

Qingxuzi, Qingxuzi, do you think that if you fight hard today, you will be able to stand up to King Jing? Do you think that if you throw your hands away today, the Taishan faction will be able to return to chivalry? You think, but, just what you think......

Sighing softly in his heart, Liu Shaonan knew that in such a situation, there was no need for him to make a move.

Now that the odds are gone, let's watch a good show!

Such a duel is rare in the rivers and lakes, and as a genius in martial arts, Liu Shaonan doesn't want to let go of this opportunity. Perhaps, he can still find some way to deal with Fang Zui.

The wind blew up the clear waves under the small stone bridge. Not far upstream, a colorful painting boat is slowly coming, and the amorous woman is singing a soft song.

This is really not the time to be murderous.

It's just that the murderous aura is irrepressible after all.

Qingxuzi made a move.

This time, he forgot his identity. The sword move is still nowhere to be found, but for a moment, it seems to be mercury pouring to the ground.

Fang Zui's eyes froze.

This seems to be a little different from the earlier sword fight. Before he could make a move, he had already felt a powerful sword aura, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

To remain unchanged, should change.

When that sword qi touched his skin, Fang Zui also made a move. The wind-chasing sword, which is known for its speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, has long been reborn. The same subsequent blow found a breakthrough just right.

Bite!

The two of them touched the sword as soon as they touched it.

Fast, fast!

Soon, the figures of the two were already mixed together. At both ends of the stone bridge, everyone only saw that their eyes lit up, and they were all amazed.

It is true that such a clever sword comparison is rarely encountered several times in a lifetime.

This is not only a duel in swordsmanship, but also a duel in terms of internal strength, reaction, and psychology.

Liu Shaonan's heart was gradually sinking.

Last time, when he blocked Fang Zui in Jingshi, he asked himself that the two of them were not up or down, although Fang Zui's Wind Chasing Sword was very fast, his double halberd or single knife could match it.

However, is today's Wind Chasing Sword still a Wind Chasing Sword?

He almost didn't find a flaw in Fang Drunken Sword Style. And Fang Zui's steady and soothing breath and deep and long internal force made him even more shocked.

Today's Fang Drunk, obviously, is invincible.

"Alas......"

With a gentle sigh, Liu Shaonan's heart swelled with a trace of loneliness and helplessness.