Chapter 280: Sword Duel
On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.
The morning sun is already quite strong.
It turned into ten thousand rays of light, directly shining on the streets and alleys of Suzhou City.
The wind, blowing gently.
In the center of Sioux City, there is a huge ring.
Not long ago, Yuan Lonely, the head of the Yuan family, was here to face the number one master of the city next to him, and Yuan Lone won the battle.
And today's World War I is even more concerned than the World War I at that time.
The people of the Yuan family, under the leadership of the head of the family, Yuan Lonely, have all come. Yuan Yiqu and Yuan Mouren are naturally also on the list, and Yuan Feiye and Yuan Feiyan are also on the list. Of course, Yuan Feiye and Yuan Feiyan are only at the third level of the Bone Realm now, and compared to Yuan Yiqu, the two of Yuan Mou are much weaker.
The corners of Yuan Yiqu's lips were filled with a faint smile: "Little Martial King Fang Zhe and Chivalrous Peerless Fu Righteous Sword, this is really interesting, just thinking about it, it's exciting." If I had the opportunity to argue with Fu Zhengyi, that would be great. ”
In the eyes of the Yuanmou people, there was also a strong battle intent.
The people of the Ye family, under the leadership of the head of the Ye family, also came.
The head of the Ye family said in a deep voice: "Ye idiot, Ye Shao, you can take a good look today to see how big the gap is between you and the top level among college students." ”
The people of the Ling family, under the leadership of Ling Rolling Stone, basically came.
Ling Keke's eyes lit up, she knew that all the people now were not optimistic about Fang Zhe, thinking that Fang Zhe was guided by Fu Zhengyi, but Ling Keke believed in the head of the regiment very much, and the head of the regiment would not lose. At a critical time, the regimental commander never dropped the chain.
The people of the Du family, under the leadership of Du Nanshi, also came.
The people of the Su family, under the leadership of Su Guangming, also came.
Su Chen's pair of bright eyes also flashed with anticipation. Fang Zhe, fight with all your might, you are the proudest person, and you will not be worse than anyone else.
The people of Simon's family are naturally also listed.
The people of the Fu family, under the leadership of Fu Huoqi, have also come.
Fu Huoqi was in the Fu family, and he had already been cultivated as a young master, and as soon as Fu Hong and Fu Jiang left, the power fell into the hands of Fu Huoqi. Fu Huoqi's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Fang Zhe, Fang Zhe, you think you are very good, you are indeed better than me, but when you meet Cousin Justice, you can only be taught to be a human being." You are bound to lose. ”
The other people of the Fu family also kept yelling: "Defeat Fang Zhe, hurry up and defeat Fang Zhe, it's better to kill Fang Zhe, you actually dare to kill the head of our Fu family." ”
"Our Fu family, but there is a Fu hero and a Fu justice.
"That's right. ”
Zhu Shi of the Fudong University team came, he had a scar on his face, and he sat there with a cold face, waiting for the battle to start in the future.
And Xiao Cangtian, the third-ranked master in Fudong Province, also came, he rarely wore a suit today, but he couldn't wear the temperament of a suit at all, he loosened his tie: "Damn, this suit and tie, what are the regulations, it's really hard to breathe, by the way, there is still business to do, look, tsk, this girl Shui Ling, tsk, Ling Keke of the Ling family, looks quite cute, Su Chen of the Su family, also looks very fairy, Fang Zhe, this kid, is really Yanfu." ”
"Tsk, there are a lot of beautiful women. ”
Fang Weimin of the Fang family came, and his two twin daughters Fang Tingting and Fang Jingjing also came, the two of them didn't have much good grades, and finally entered a second-rate school. The current strength is also ordinary, and learning is the quenching realm.
Fang Tingting said: "Cousin, come on." ”
Fang Jingjing also shouted very enthusiastically: "Cousin, come on, it doesn't matter if he is the top three in the country, he must not lose to him." ”
In the crowd, there was also a girl with an ordinary face who was not noticeable at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Interesting, interesting, Fang Zhe's progress is actually so great, now he can dominate the Northeast, reach the Yijin Realm, and test Fu Justice, such a character should have been introduced into the Sect of Scientology a long time ago, I have to try Fang Zhe again." ”
Listening to her tone, it seems that she is a saint of Scientology.
So many people came, but one who was supposed to come did not come.
That is Fang Zhe's father, Fang Weijun.
Fang Weijun, in the past two days, I have heard people talking about Fang Zhe and Fu Zhengyi's sword, and many colleagues next to him said: "Fang Weijun, the son you gave birth to is really amazing, he can dominate the Northeast, and Fu Zhengyi, who is among the top three in the country, your son is much stronger than you." ”
When Fang Weijun heard it, he was so proud, although his son didn't recognize him, he was his own son after all.
He had planned to watch the battle, and then said to the others, "This is my son, my son." ”
As a result, Fu Yuemei said coldly next to her: "You dare to cheer for Fang Zhe, hehe, my cousin Fu Yingying is a full professor at Qingwu University." And the cousin Fu Zhengyi is one of the top three college students in the country, and they are all planning to find an opportunity to kill Fang Zhe, and you will also be considered Fang Zhe's party at that time, which is not good. ”
When Fang Weijun heard this, he immediately shrunk.
Fu Yingying, Fu Zhengyi, those are all big people on top.
......
Fang Zhe carried two swords and one sword, and walked into the most central ring of Suzhou City.
At this time, there was a sea of people around.
Fang Zhe's heart calmed down.
No sorrow, no joy.
No thoughts, no dust.
Next, you have to concentrate on the upcoming battle.
The opponent has not yet come.
Fang Zhe was not in a hurry.
Cross-legged sit down.
Little by little, time passed.
In the blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock, the stipulated time for the decisive battle.
In Fang Zhe's mind, a story suddenly appeared. It is said that in the Kobu era, there were two swordsmanship masters in Japan, one was called Miyamoto Musashi and the other was Sasaki Kojiro. This Miyamoto Musashi is a swordsman who has been famous for a long time. Kojiro Sasaki is a newly famous celebrity.
Miyamoto Musashi knew that Sasaki Kojiro was a great swordsman, and he might not be able to win.
Therefore, on the day of the decisive battle, he did not go to the appointment on time.
Although Sasaki Kojiro has a very high swordsmanship cultivation, but after all, he is young, on the day of the decisive battle, he has been waiting and waiting, waiting for a day Miyamoto Musashi did not come, and then he was impetuous, just at sunset, Miyamoto Musashi came.
Facing the impetuous Sasaki Kojiro, Miyamoto Musashi only used one move to win this sword fight.
It is estimated that Fu Zhengyi is also doing the old things of Miyamoto Musashi.
But it's a pity that I'm not Kojiro Sasaki, and I'm very patient.
It's half past nine, Fu Zhengyi hasn't come yet, and the people watching the battle have already had some discussions.
It's ten o'clock, Fu Zhengyi hasn't yet, and there is already some scolding among the people watching the battle.
It's eleven o'clock, and Fu Zhengyi hasn't come yet.
At eleven :45, Fu Zhengyi had not yet come.
"What's going on? Fu Zhengyi hasn't come yet?"
"This showdown will not be held in the end. ”
"yes, we're all going to lunch. ”
"Fu Zhengyi is even one of the top three masters among college students, but in this way, he is too big. ”