Liu Youzhou's group of martial artists under the mountain were obviously not very interested in the trading market where qi practitioners gathered on the mountain, so they went straight to a stall selling spiritual tea and sat down to rest, while Dong Shishi followed Liu Youzhou to take care of it, and Jiang Ruozi naturally stayed.

Fang Yan and others are strolling around the market, those who open shops here are not idle people, every place is full of scattered sundries, for people to choose, in addition to pawnshops, study, medicine and so on. Fang Yan's heart moved, he had a bag of silver-edged copper coins given by Zhou Fengyuan in his hand, about more than 100 pieces, which was converted into spiritual liquid and 10,000 square meters, which was definitely wealthy.

In addition, he also has a black long sword from the old man surnamed Zhou in the small lotus cave in his hand, but unfortunately the yin qi on it is too heavy, and he and a few friends can't use it, so it is better to replace it with silver-edged copper coins, and there are many people here, it is impossible to have a shadow sect figure, in case you recognize it, it will inevitably cause more trouble.

Fang Yan discussed a few words with several other people, and decided that everyone would act separately, each purchasing the items they needed for their own travel, Fang Yan thought about what else to buy while walking, he was good at boxing, there was no shortage of weapons, in terms of exercises, there were not many suitable for ancient barbarian methods, although Yanshu Tianjiao Gong was a fragment, it was overbearing and abnormal, and it was more suitable than ordinary two-realm exercises. What the boy lacks now is more of some amulet weapons. Just as he was thinking, there was a noisy sound not far away, many people gathered, Fang Yan silently squeezed in, and looked forward, it turned out that the two had a dispute, and the situation was stiff, as if it was about to break out.

One of them was an old man in a gray robe, with hanging eyes and a long knife in his hand, he looked coldly at the person opposite, and said inwardly, "Is the sword on your body sold?"

On the opposite side was a young man, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, now his brows were slightly furrowed, and he said lightly: "I said at the beginning that this sword was given by my father, not for sale, so why should Your Excellency be aggressive?"

The old man smiled, glanced up and down at the man, waved his hand and said: "Look at you are just an acquired martial artist, what a terrible life in the future, dare to talk to my old man of dead wood like this? ”

The people around him suddenly became noisy, and it was obvious that this old man of dead wood was extremely famous.

Fang Yan's ears moved, and he heard someone beside him whisper to his companion: "This old man of dead wood is a disciple of the outer sect of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, he is only in his early forties, but he can practice the yin poison of the exercises, so he can make this old man look like this, so he is simply called the old man of dead wood." is a small-bellied chicken intestine, and he has the strength of the middle stage of the second realm, and there are evil sects such as the Ten Thousand Demon Caves behind him, and he is a little unscrupulous in doing things. I'm afraid that young man is new to the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know how to be flexible, and if he offends this kind of person, I'm afraid he will be in trouble in the future. ”

Listening to the man's words, it seems that the man did something wrong first, no wonder, whether it is a qi practitioner on the mountain or a martial artist under the mountain, everything is based on strength, if you don't have half the ability, how can you talk about going down the mountain and walking the rivers and lakes?

What's more, the man is indeed like a newcomer, and he pays attention everywhere, otherwise he won't know who started when he is in a different place.

Fang Yan's face was slightly embarrassed, he was targeted by Sanqingfeng, how could it be that he showed his feet on weekdays. Now that I listened to the words of the old man of the dead wood, I was alert in my heart, and secretly decided to buy some magic weapons to cover my breath first.

As if hearing this, the old man of the dead wood glanced in this direction, and the man was immediately silenced, not daring to chew his tongue more.

"What do you mean?!"

The man was told by the old man of the dead wood to break the real realm, and when he heard the discussion of the people around him, his face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and then turned around to leave.

The old man smiled disdainfully, staring at the man's back, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly tiptoed a little, and the long knife in his hand drew a white light from the bottom to the top.

The man had already prepared, his body was twisted, but the old man of the dead wood was faster, this knife was completely at the level of the second realm, the body of the knife rose three feet of green qi, the long sword in the man's hand was too late to come out of the sheath, he was in a panic at the moment, he had to grit his teeth and raise his sword to resist, the sword collided, and the sword body suddenly let out a wail, but this sword was indeed extraordinary, and he was stunned to dissolve some of the power of this knife, the man spit out blood, staggered to the side to dodge, and the old man of the dead wood smiled coldly, the long knife pointed unchanged, and went straight to Fang Yan's side, the target was the person who spoke before!

The man's face changed greatly, his true cultivation was not much different from the man, and there was no sharp weapon to resist, when his scalp was numb, he saw the man wearing a hat next to him take a step forward, and at the same time stretched out his palm and pressed it on his shoulder, pulling it along the way, and the footwork was staggered and weird, and he happened to split the sharp knife.

The old man's eyes narrowed into a gap, and the knife technique suddenly changed, turning into an ethereal feeling, which was more mysterious than the previous reckless knife, but it was also a test knife.

The man in the hat was fluttering and fearless, but he raised his hand slightly, and slammed his fist into the knife with a simple and unpretentious fist.

There was a sonorous sound, and everyone's eyes widened, thinking that the figures of the two were only blurred for a moment, and then they saw the old man of the dead wood take a few steps back, took a deep look at the man in the hat who fell back to the place, and turned around and left, without dragging the mud and water.

"Look at the old man's knife ......," the sharp-eyed man exclaimed, and the rest of the people noticed that the long knife in the old man's hand had cracked, and a few small fragments had fallen on the ground.

Everyone gasped, you must know that this knife has been with the old man of the dead wood for many years, and it has been used to this day, and it has been tempered with treasures after he was promoted to the second realm, but it was shattered by the punch of the man who didn't know his identity!

What a strong physical kung fu!

The rescued man was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had survived the catastrophe, he couldn't help sweating, he was about to get up and say thank you, but there was no trace of the man.

The man with the sword also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, if he took the knife hard, he was afraid that he would be split in half on the spot. Thinking back to what the old man had just said, he couldn't help but blush, stopped wandering, lowered his head and walked away quickly, lest other people watch.

The man wearing the hat was naturally Fang Yan, and at this time he hurriedly turned to a street corner, took off the hat, changed into a mask, and walked out again. The old man of the dead wood has a lot of changes in his knife, but after all, Fang Yan is the extreme realm of breaking the realm, the blood is complete, and the strength can not be judged by the ordinary two realms, and there is a spring thunder on the fist, which seems to be a short fight, but in fact, one punch is lightly touched more than ten times, hitting the weak point of the knife body everywhere, which shocked the long knife.

The spring thunder stop is a clever inch, each stop is superimposed on each other, such as a waterfall splashing and flowing slowly, but also dripping water through the stone.

"Senior Brother Ming told me that the Ten Thousand Demon Cave is suspected to be related to the Shadow Sect......" Fang Yan thought to himself silently, the reason why he was publicized was also to use this to attract the attention of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and come to explore the Shadow Sect.

After all, Liu Youzhou was just a school captain, and he didn't know much about the Shadow Sect, so Fang Yan had to investigate by himself, after all, he had "killed" the elders of the people's family and seized the water transportation ruins that the people were plotting, it was impossible for the Shadow Sect to take no action, and he had to take more precautions.

Fang Yan made a detour and walked not long before he met Xu Minjian. The little girl in the robe was in a study, looking attentive, carefully selecting books.

Fang Yan went up to take a look, and found that most of them were mixed sword scores that were circulated on the rivers and lakes, and most of them had drawbacks and defects, far from the essence of swordsmanship that was circulated on the mountains, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing with these?"

The little girl in the robe was startled, and when she saw that it was Fang Yan, she breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered with a smile: "In the past, I just used sword qi to fight the enemy, which was quite reluctant, although these swordsmanship skills are simple, but the truth of swordsmanship is the same, I only observe the essence of swordsmanship, evolve my own swordsmanship, and don't get in the way." ”

After all, she is too young, even if she is born with sword qi, there is no way to practice many swordsmanship in Wangjian Mountain, and if she wants to fully comprehend it, she can only go to Wuzhou to find a senior brother to teach.

Fang Yan thoughtfully, he also stepped forward and began to select some boxing scores.

The only complete boxing spectrum he has learned now is the one taught by Xu Tangtang, which he named Ruyi Boxing, which means as you wish. This is also Fang Yan's positioning of his own boxing, moving at will, and punching whatever he thinks in his heart.

However, this set of boxing techniques is obviously lacking in stamina after the young man breaks through the second realm, and most of his other boxing techniques are incomplete, and it is easy to expose flaws when fighting with others.

Whether it is to transform Lao Dao'er's furnace sword refining into a fist method, or to comprehend the heart punch comprehended in the Blood Barbarian Fantasy Realm Waterfall, it needs to be combined with himself in the future and slowly complete.

Now Fang Yan has an understanding, as the little girl in the Taoist robe said, the stones of other mountains can attack jade.

This is also what the flower wants to convey to the teenager when she doesn't see her parting.

Later, he selected some Confucian books, and planned to let Dong Shishi read more on the road, although he didn't think that he could be his master in his heart, but it was still possible to teach some truths, so as not to get the academy and be blamed by those academy saints.

What's more, he also wants to read more books for himself, even at the foot of the mountain, he wants to look up.

Zhou Fengyuan is right, the more the merrier.

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