Therefore, in order to keep Cai Yuyi from being disappointed, and in order to end this boring topic as soon as possible, Fang Da directly admitted it without hesitation.

"What, Miss Cai is not satisfied with Fang's answer?" Looking at Cai Yuyi, who was stunned, Fang Zhile smiled slightly.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Cai Yuyi's eyes, staring at Fang Zhile, and after a while, the previous smile on her face returned, and she said softly, "Master Fang is really talented, Yuyi admires it." ”

"Prizes have been awarded. Fang Zhile smiled, but his face was full of smugness, where was the slightest bit of modesty.

Cai Yuyi suddenly felt helpless, so she could only change the topic and said, "Master Fang, this time Yuyi came to talk about something." ”

Really!

Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

Fang Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly, restrained his smile, and said with a slight smile, "Since Miss Cai has something to discuss, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first?"

Cai Yuyi didn't speak, staring at Fang Zhile.

Fang Zhile's expression was flat and he smiled, "Miss Cai is worried that Fang will poison you?"

"Boring. ”

Cai Yuyi snorted lightly, her eyes showed disdain, her tone was indifferent, she threw down two words, walked to the guest seat, and sat down immediately.

Four attendants walked briskly behind her.

Fang Zhile's eyes swept away, and he secretly counted it, and couldn't help frowning.

Wudang Zhang Sanmad, Li Tanhua, the undefeated Sword Emperor and Cai Yuyi, who just arrived at the Second Villa...... Things seem to be getting more and more interesting, but I don't know who will come when this fire burns.

And in this thought just arises. Fang Zhile saw that Wu Gang's figure appeared outside the hall again.

Only this time, Wu Gang was about to enter the main hall, and a soft laugh sounded, "It's the first miracle in history, I can't imagine that after the death of Huikong's old nun, this golden Buddha can still appear, but it is a little interesting." ”

Fang Zhile frowned.

Xia Yanyu, Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan were also dissatisfied, and they all raised their heads and looked out of the hall.

The black dress is long, like a black lotus blooming in the world. Walk slowly from outside the temple.

The woman's appearance is not stunning. But his figure is angry, and his straight jade legs are exposed to the air, revealing a large area of snow white, which makes people think about it. There is also a kind of awe-inspiring beauty.

Fang Zhile's eyes narrowed. I just glanced at the woman in the black dress. He looked behind the woman, and when he saw that there was no one else, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. Is this a soldier who intends to surrender without a fight, he immediately stopped thinking about it, walked up a few steps, hugged his fists and smiled, "The hall master really kept his promise. ”

Ann Tang Master?

Xia Yanyu, Su Daiyu and other women were in their hearts.

There is only one person who can be called the master of the hall in Shushan.

The hall master of the Shushan branch of the Netherworld, An Qi Niang!

............

Mt. O'e, back mountain.

In front of the small hill.

The Taoist and the monk had stood for a long time, and had not said a word since they began to be silent.

Perhaps there is nothing more to say between the Taoist and the monk than to find common ground on the cold tombstones.

Even if there were, it was nothing more than words that angered each other.

In silence, Jueyuan raised his head, raised the fiery red gourd, and poured a large sip of spirits.

His gourd seemed to contain endless liquor, and no matter how much he drank it, he couldn't finish it.

Wine is missing.

Threads, wisps, are always lingering, can't forget, can't put it down, and finally trap yourself in it, wanting to come out, but finding that there is no turning back.

After being silent for a long time, Jueyuan finally spoke, shook his head and said, "You don't understand." ”

"Understanding is emptiness, not understanding is emptiness, why be persistent, why be persistent?" the Wufeng monk sighed.

"You told me that 10 years ago. ”

"I'm afraid you've forgotten. ”

Jue Yuan turned around suddenly, stared at the monk in front of him with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Even if you forget, you don't need to be reminded." ”

"Really?" Wufeng muttered to himself, and smiled slightly after a moment, "I don't think I talk too much, what are you afraid of?"

Jueyuan didn't speak again, or he felt that he didn't want to speak, so he simply didn't speak, raised his head and took another sip of the spirit, and fell silent again.

This time, Wufeng seemed to be unwilling to be silent anymore, and said with a smile to himself, "I know that you are afraid, people come to this life, life and death are determined, what is there to be afraid of? Anyway, between you and me, there will always be a battle." ”

It's all a battle!

It's also an unavoidable battle!

The fallen leaves are scattered all around, and they are slaughtered.

Jueyuan still didn't speak, and the fiery red gourd was tied around his waist at some point, and he quietly looked at the tombstone in front of him with his negative hand. I don't care what the monks say.

So Wufeng smiled again and said, "Didn't you retreat for her back then, just to make yourself stronger and make them dare not object? Why are you scared now?"

Jueyuan slowly raised his head, looked away from the tombstone, looked at the blue sky, was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid." ”

"And what are you hesitating about?"

"I wonder when it's time to kill them and sacrifice their blood to her spirit in heaven. Jueyuan looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and his tone was flat, but he revealed a kind of confidence that no one could doubt.

If I want to kill, heaven can't stop me!

There is nothing more important in this world than doing this.

"You're a mantis arm for a car. ”

"If you don't do some things, how do you know that you can't succeed?"

"But you're dying. ”

"What is death?"

"......" Wufeng stopped talking, and finally fell silent again.

He knew that he had met a man who was even more insane than a madman. Talking to such a person, unless you are even crazier than the other party, otherwise, you are really helpless.

Thinking about it again, how can a person who can teach martial madness be able to deal with common sense?

Wufeng immediately smiled with relief.

............

The Ningxin Hall is very lively, very lively.

Even the hall master of the Shushan branch of the Netherworld Gate is here, if this matter is reported, it will definitely cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes.

After all, all these years. With the rise of the Netherworld, in the rivers and lakes, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting wider and wider, and as the master of the thirty-six halls of the Netherworld, he naturally falls into the eyes of the people who care about the various sects.

Especially the hall master of the Shushan branch of the Netherworld Gate, An Qi Niang!

This woman with a mysterious origin once set off a craze in the rivers and lakes.

No one knows how she sat on the position of the hall master of the Netherworld Gate with the power of one person, and how she did it in just a few years. Extended its power to several large provinces near Shushan.

Heroes don't ask where they come from.

Although I don't know how Lu Daoan Qi Niang sat on the position of the hall master. But everything she has done in recent years has deeply shocked the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, and for An Qiniang's skills and resourcefulness, they have been deeply impressed by the people in the rivers and lakes. Convince them of it. The hall master of the Shushan branch of the Netherworld Gate will not fall for a day. Then the most powerful in Shushan is not the four tyrants of Shushan, nor the governor of Shushan. It's not a branch of the Nethergate, it's ...... An Qi Niang!

A person represents Shushan.

This is a unique thing in the rivers and lakes.

But An Qiniang did it.

She did it as a woman.

This has to be convincing.

And now, what is the purpose of such a woman coming to Mount Emei? and why did she come?

Everyone seated in the hall had many doubts for a while.

The person who knew the real answer to the doubt, was staring at An Qiniang at the moment.

Except, of course, Fang Zhile.

He smiled, looked at An Qiniang, who arrived suddenly, and quietly waited for the other party's reply.

An Qi Niang is about thirty years old, full of charm, with a smile and a smile, there is a kind of mature taste.

She also looked at Fang Zhile, stared at it for a long time, and said with a slight smile, "Fang Zhangmen invited, how dare Qi Niang not come?"

Invite?

Hearing the black and white in An Qiniang's words, Fang Zhile didn't care, and smiled faintly, "Master An Tang has won the award, I don't know how they are now?"

"Them?"

An Qiniang's eyes condensed slightly, and she immediately understood who they were talking about, and said indifferently, "This hall never raises idlers. ”

"Was that killed?" Fang Zhile continued to ask.

An Qiniang frowned, why did this guy hold on to this, and immediately said in a displeased tone, "Yes, kill it." ”

Killed?

Hehe, it's a good kill, I've seen that those guys are not pleasing to the eye for a long time, and killing them saves me a lot of effort.

Fang Zhile's eyes lit up, and he said with joy on his face, "Master Antang killed well, if he changed to his own faction, it would be the same, and he dared to do something like betrayal, which is really intolerable."

An Qiniang was suddenly choked.

She wanted to refute it, but in fact, they weren't dead, they were just imprisoned, but if they really said that, what kind of eyes would the guy on the other side look at?

But don't say it, why do you always feel that there is a breath in your heart?

It's a terrible feeling.

It's just that An Qi Niang can be the hall master of the Shushan branch of the Netherworld Gate, how can she only have this little scheming, and after a little hesitation, she didn't think too much about this, so as not to be led by Fang Zhile again, so she only asked, "What, could it be that this is the hospitality of the head of Fang, let the hall master stand here?"

"Ha Luha, don't say it, I thought you liked to stand and talk like this. Fang Zhile smiled, and then waved his hand and said, "Since the hall master has spoken, then please." ”

An Qiniang was angry for a while.

Who likes to stand and talk anymore?

It's clear that you're the guy who stopped the hall master from letting him in and sit down, how can you say it's your own fault?

If it weren't for the heart that she had cultivated over the years, An Qiniang really wanted to smash the hateful guy in front of her at this moment, and then ......

Then Fang Zhile smiled slightly, "What, isn't the hall master willing to sit down?"

An Qiniang came back to her senses, glared fiercely at Fang Zhile, who was smiling evilly, and knew that the first time she had fought this time, she was falling behind, so she immediately snorted lightly, didn't speak again, and sat down.

Seeing An Qiniang sitting down, Fang Zhile smiled, thought about it for a while, thought about it, beckoned to Xia Yanyu, and secretly ordered something, Xia Yanyu nodded, went with Su Daiyu and Xiao Nizi by himself, and walked to the first seat alone, and sat down with a smile.

The real show is undoubtedly about to start at this moment. (To be continued......)