"I'll send you over, after all, the character of the owner of the whole martial arts village is obvious to all, and now that the news has spread, if he doesn't talk about martial arts and does something to you, it will be dangerous."

"Brother Chu is right, girl, you are so weak, you can't do anything when you encounter any bandits, why don't you go?"

"Anyway, we have to be together, or count me?"

"Senior brother, you ...... Then I'll go with you too! ”

"I ...... I'm also with you, and I want to ...... with my senior sister."

In front of an inn.

There were more than 20 people standing next to the raiders, both boys and girls.

Judging from the weapons and clothes that these people carry, they do not belong to the same sect. These people are together, vying to act with the raiders.

It's just that less than half of them have their eyes on the raider, and the rest of them have their eyes on others.

The junior sister looked at her senior brother with sadness in her eyes.

The senior sister looked at her junior brother, and her eyes rose with anger.

The junior brother looked at the senior brother and was full of hostility when he spoke.

Most of the leaders of the younger generation in each sect focused their eyes on the raiders, and although they smiled at each other, they had a lot of sharpness when their eyes intertwined.

The atmosphere between this group of people can be described as intricate.

Behind them, there were deliberately low-key figures observing from afar.

At a nearby breakfast stand, several people in coarse cloth robes were drinking porridge.

One of them picked up a salted bean with chopsticks and said to the person next to him while eating:

"Monk, what do you think?"

Although he is called a monk, this one also has black hair.

"I don't see it...... I thought that a famous sect like ours would train their disciples, lest they die if they fall into a beauty scheme. ”

"Who knew that these young disciples really didn't have long brains!"

"All of them are like fools, and they are carried away by this girl's eyes!"

"Alas!"

"The vigilance of those female disciples is much higher than that of these male disciples!"

Listen to the monk complain like this.

The other three at the table all nodded.

Also as sect heirs, they really can't play with those people.

"The high vigilance of the female disciples is entirely due to the fact that the master of the Quanwu Village walks the rivers and lakes."

The eldest disciple of the Kunlun Sect let out a long sigh and continued:

"We Kunlun have not dared to let beautiful girls go up the mountain to learn art for a long time, because we are afraid that we will lose the Kunlun secret medicine again."

"I'm almost thirty years old, and I haven't found a beautiful daughter-in-law yet."

"Thinking of this, I want to directly stab the owner of the Quanwu Village to death!"

Speaking of which.

Tears began to well-up in the eyes of the last one.

"Don't talk about it."

"Since Huashan's second senior sister, the little junior sister, and the niece of the head of the family have all liked that owner."

"There have been no female disciples in the Sword Pavilion for many years!"

"They all say that I am crazy about practicing swords, what am I so special...... I don't practice swords, and I can't do anything! ”

"As soon as I went out to chat with the junior sisters in other halls, my master beat me up, saying that I didn't study well."

"I ...... Me too......!! ”

As he spoke, the new generation leader of Huashan Sword Pavilion burst into tears.

In life, there is nothing to be obsessed with a sword.

It's just that I was too restless at night, and I went to think about the cliff and practice the sword and blow the cold wind!

Practice against the wind every night, and practice with water during the day, that's not a rapid progress in swordsmanship!

The topic of several people inevitably talked about Fang Xing again.

This time, the younger generation went out en masse, and in addition to the so-called 'seeking justice', the rest was to learn from each other.

Seeing different martial arts will not only increase your knowledge, but also bring new inspiration.

What's more, although everyone on the rivers and lakes says that the master of Quanwu Zhuang is a first-class realm.

But he can survive many master duels.

The strength of the owner himself should not be underestimated!

"Have you eaten enough?"

"Alright."

"Well, enough."

"Let's find a place to fight first, and then we can hurry?"

"Okay, there's a path three miles out of the city that leads to the woods, so let's go there first."

The four of them got up and checked out.

Before the big team of raiders noticed, he quietly bypassed them and went to practice martial arts.

When they left.

The raider turned his head and glanced at it, not paying attention.

In order to succeed in this mission, she temporarily borrowed foreign debt from her own system and exchanged it for additional charm.

With so many people willing to help them now, the program will be one step closer to success.

"Heroes, and women."

"Don't argue about it yet."

"Why don't you hurry first, if there is anything to say on the road, it's too late."

Hearing that he was called a hero, most of the men straightened their chests directly!

Now I don't care about arguing about anything.,Just follow the side of the raider.,I want to get closer to the position to brush up on my favorability.。

The men left in a group on the front foot, and a few people were scattered behind them on the back foot.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for everyone to leave.

Several pigeon heads popped up from the nearby upstairs.

With a flap of their wings, the pigeons scattered in all directions.

As the raiders approached Quan Wuzhuang, the eyes of the whole world couldn't help but look over.

Everyone wants to know how it turned out.

In the [Ex-Girlfriend Circle], they want to know what the situation is in Fang Xing and whether they can survive another catastrophe.

Among the younger generation, what they want is to compete with the owner.

Or to make a name for yourself, or for the heart of a beauty, or to improve martial arts.

can be in the eyes of the older generation of Jianghu people.

This discourse is another contest.

If the owner of the village dies, there will be no heirs in Quanwuzhuang this time.

All the things in the manor are naturally based on the virtuous.

What can the younger generation of each family take.

It's all about fighting!

Whoever takes how much represents the potential of the next generation!

This is not only a new round of competition between the forces of the rivers and lakes, but also a direct impact on the way various sects are treated in the future.

The dark tide is surging, and the wind is blowing.

No one knew how the owner was doing, nor did they know what amazing performances this new generation of disciples would have.

In anticipation.

Quanwuzhuang.

Fang Xing looked at Pan Pingping who appeared at the entrance of the tunnel with a confused expression.

"What did you just ask me?"

"Let me ask you, are you really a eunuch?"

"What are you talking about? I'm a pure big man, okay?! ”

Pan Pingping nodded thoughtfully:

"That's really impotence, no wonder you're not so afraid that I will poison you to impotence."

Fang Xingtou shook like a rattle.

"No, I'm afraid!"

"Who told you that I was a eunuch!"

"You've heard some rumors lately!"

Pan Pingping didn't pay attention to Fang Xing, put down the lunch box and left.

watched Pan Pingping go out.

Fang Xing then opened his pants and took a look.

"Isn't that good?"

"What kind of rumor is it?"

(End of chapter)