Chapter Seventy-Six: Duan Qing is crazy
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The 32-16 competition of the floating dust group was held in two days.
In just two days, the situation has gradually become clear, Yang Xiaoslow and Ling Hu have even faintly judged that if they enter the top eight, who will be the opponent after that.
Yang Xiaoslow still looked so happy, and the pupils of Ling Hu into the wine were already a little more dignified, and even when he drank the wine, he no longer took a big gulp.
You have an inner elder as a master, and others have an inner elder as a master, and they are still awake.
You have the means, and others have the means.
If you are hiding something that is not an opponent of someone else's exposed means, or if it is strong and limited, how do you win?
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In the afternoon, today's big competition ended, and the three of them rushed back to Fudo Peak.
On the immovable peak, it is quiet and quiet.
After returning to the peak, Linghu went back to his house after drinking, only Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoslow went to see Fan Lanzhou first.
Fan Lanzhou's complexion is much better than yesterday, and the white robe is well worn, but in such a short period of time, it will definitely not fully recover.
"Where's Linghu?"
Fan Lanzhou asked casually.
Yang Xiao said slowly: "The third senior brother has gone back to the house, it's time to cultivate." β
When Fan Lanzhou heard this, his eyes flashed, and he shook his head slightly and said, "This guy, it's time to feel the pressure, who is his next opponent?"
"Ning Jiu is suspicious of the old four gray eleven. β
Yang Xiaoslow said neatly: "However, I don't think that Gray Eleven will pose too much of a threat to the third senior brother, what he is worried about should be the person who has crossed this threshold." β
"Who?"
Fan Lanzhou opened his mouth to ask, and he didn't bother to think about and analyze.
Yang Xiao said slowly: "The fourth child of Baiyun Peak, the bloodline descendant of the master uncle-Duan Qing is crazy!"
Fan Lanzhou's eyes were slightly stunned.
Fang Junmei, who had not spoken, almost immediately thought of this guy named Duan Qingma, this person's realm was only in the middle stage of floating dust, but today, he defeated the opponent with the momentum of sweeping the leaves with a strong wind, and he was the most limelight figure today.
"Second Senior Brother shouldn't have forgotten him, right?"
Yang Xiaoslow smiled and said: "When he entered the door, he was also like the senior brother, he was a troublemaker, and his cultivation talent was high, and then his identity was high, no one dared to touch him, and finally he took care of the horse today, and he was severely broken, and in the future, this person was spent in retreat, almost forgotten, he went out to participate in the big competition this time, absolutely unexpected." After that, it was the first time I've seen him make a move. β
"How?"
Fan Lanzhou asked.
Yang Xiaowanxiu frowned, revealing a headache-like expression, gritted his teeth and thought about it before he whispered: "This Duan Qingmad should have been trained by Gu Xijin, and his kendo style is too similar to Gu Xijin." β
"Perfect?"
Fan Lanzhou asked again.
Yang Xiao nodded slowly and said: "It's perfect, although it's definitely not as good as Gu Xijin in the middle of the floating dust, but the kendo style that can't find the slightest picky taste is too similar to him." β
Fan Lanzhou nodded slightly.
After thinking for a moment, this person smiled suddenly, the corner of his eyes swept over Fang Jun's eyebrows, but finally looked at Yang Xiaoslow and said, "Xiao Slow, what do you think of Duan Qingluo?"
When Yang Xiaoslow heard this, he smiled evilly and said, "Senior Brother once said to us that we are absolutely not allowed to imitate his swordsmanship, otherwise we will not be able to surpass him, and we will lose ourselves." It is still unknown whether that guy can reach the ultimate perfection realm, let alone Duan Qingfang, a guy who deliberately learns from him. β
When Fan Lanzhou heard this, he nodded happily.
Fang Junmei's heart shook when he heard this, and he once again felt Long Jinyi's cleverness, but in the matter of transferring teachers and younger brothers, Long Jinyi had surpassed Gu Xijin.
However, I am afraid that this is more because of the sleeping of the Taoist, Long Jinyi, the senior brother, must force himself to think more and do better.
Hardships and hardships often make it easier to make a person!
"Linghu is afraid that he has forgotten the words of the senior brother, and he is still far behind. β
Fan Lanzhou sighed slightly, and said: "That's it, let him go through this level by himself, Xiao Slow, what about you, how is the opponent?"
Yang Xiaowan pretended to think about it, and said with a bitter brow: "The next one is Senior Sister Shen Qi'er of Xiuyanfeng, after her level, it should be Senior Sister Qin Hongluo of Caiyun Peak, the two of them, both of them look better than me, and their bodies are better than mine...... I'm so angry, why do you want to compete with the two of them. β
A child-like attitude.
Fang Junmei and Fan Lanzhou laughed when they heard this, but then Fan Lanzhou coughed violently and covered the wound.
The two of them hurriedly came up, one hammerback, and the other input mana.
"It doesn't matter. β
After calming down, Fan Lanzhou waved his hand.
"Xiao Slow, I think you have some confidence in your heart, but don't be careless, no one knows what means they still have hidden in their hands, cough-"
Fan Lanzhou was serious and admonished, and at the end of the words, there was a series of coughs, and there were bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, this person's seriously injured internal organs would definitely not get better so quickly.
Yang Xiaoslow and Fang Jun frowned, and their brows were furrowed.
"Second Senior Brother ......"
The two called softly, but couldn't say another word.
Because Fan Lanzhou had already stretched out his hand to stop their words, his eyes were resolute and said: "Don't say anything, I have to fight tomorrow!"
The speed of speech is extremely fast.
"Let's go!"
Without waiting for the two to speak, Fan Lanzhou said one last word, and his voice was decisive.
When the two of them heard this, although they were very worried, they didn't say anything, just looking at Fan Lanzhou's appearance, they knew that nine cows couldn't pull it back.
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After saying goodbye to Fan Lanzhou, Yang Xiaowan did not return to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but lived in his own empty house in the courtyard to practice, while Fang Junmei went back to his house and continued to study the Great Yan Fengyun Sword Technique.
Recalling what Yang Xiaoslow said about Long Jinyi, he couldn't help but reminisce carefully, the essence in his eyes flashed secretly, and after dozens of breaths, he sighed faintly, and looked at the gaze that recorded the sword technique of Dayan Fengyun, which was already a little different.
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This is in the middle of the night.
Putting down the jade slip and looking out the window, the white mountain clouds flowed slightly in the clear moonlight, low enough to reach them.
The night haze is heavy, the small moon is like a hook, and the moonlight washed courtyard is white, especially full of a sense of tranquility away from the world, as if it is an unreal world.
There is a cool night breeze blowing, with the fragrance of peach blossoms in the courtyard, as if it is about to blow into the soul, which is intoxicating.
The clouds visible from the window, the wind coming from the door.
This is almost Fang Jun's eyebrows on the immovable peak, the first time in nearly twenty years that he has put down his cultivation and carefully felt the night of the immovable peak.
Holding his hands and leaning against the edge of the window, Fang Junmei's eyes were slightly blank, and his heart trembled, and he experienced for the first time the attachment of the Taoist to Fudo Peak.
The attachment to Panguo and Jianbei Mountain City also surged up in an instant.
Are the people in their hometown okay?
Is Adele dead or alive?How is Shu Chuchu doing, and in what direction did Leng Qianqiu take Jianbei Mountain City?
Thinking that he was already in his forties, if he didn't go back to Panguo as soon as possible, it might be difficult to have the opportunity to see those old people again in the future, Fang Junmei felt an urge to fly back.
But now, he is carrying the secret of the Blood Draining Pill, and he is becoming more and more unable to leave the sect easily.
After a long time, Fang Junmei sighed faintly, retracted his gaze, swept his gaze, and saw Fan Lanzhou's house.
There was no light in the room, and there was no light, but Fang Junmei knew that Fan Lanzhou must be meditating.
"What else can I do?"
Fang Jun's eyebrows twisted into his good-looking brows, and said in his heart, he suddenly regretted accepting the conditions and arrangements of the Tianhe Dao people, and he should let go of it that day, either let him play, or directly keep the status of the Dao people.
Eyes retracted, inadvertently, swept to the three-breath divine stone on his left hand, and after condensing, a little essence lit up in Fang Junmei's eyes.
If this three-breath divine stone is lent to Fan Lanzhou, this person will definitely be able to use it, and his strength will definitely be improved, but this personβcan he believe it? Will he covet it? But he has only known more than twenty years that are insignificant to the monk, and he can be so confident in Fan Lanzhou?
Halfway through thinking, Fang Junmei hesitated.
Is this suspicion due to caution, or is it the residual medicinal power of the Heartbroken Heart Pill that is at fault? Even Fang Junmei himself couldn't tell, maybe both.
In Fang Jun's eyebrows, the look of hesitation became even heavier.
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After a long time of tea, Fang Junmei finally looked at it, made up his mind, went out, and walked towards Fan Lanzhou's house.
He is not a gullible person, but firstly, he is broad-minded, secondly, he does not know the true function and importance of the Three-Breath Divine Stone, and thirdly, he has not yet raised the old fox's city government and scheming, plus Fan Lanzhou and a few people, it is really good to him, and several reasons add up to make him make this decision, to lend the Three-Breath Divine Stone to Fan Lanzhou for use.
Soon, I knocked on the door and entered Fan Lanzhou's room, and the lights were already on.
"Senior brother, what's the matter?"
Fan Lanzhou's voice was faint, and he was a little impatient when he heard it, and he didn't feel that at this moment, there was anything more important than speeding up recovery, defeating Feng Wanhai, and maintaining the status of Fudo Peak.
Fang Junmei smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother, junior brother has a treasure in his hand, maybe he can help you-"
"Stop!"
Halfway through the words, Fan Lanzhou suddenly spoke, stopped what Fang Junmei was about to say, and looked at him with a pair of warm eyes.
β...... You have a treasure in your hand that you want to lend me to use?"
After a while, Fan Lanzhou said.
Fang Junmei nodded.
"Since you are sure that such a thing can help me, it must be a good thing that you have hidden deeply?"
Fan Lanzhou asked again.
Fang Jun's brows furrowed, he didn't know how to answer, and vaguely guessed Fan Lanzhou's thoughts.
"You go out, I don't need a baby like yours. β
Fan Lanzhou had a cold face and gave an eviction order.
Fang Junmei was embarrassed.
Fan Lanzhou seemed to realize that his tone was a little stiff, and said in a slight voice: "Junmei, your senior brother and I are not as majestic and bright as you imagined, deep in my heart, there is also a dark side, if I covet your baby, not only will you be in danger, but the dark seed in my heart will also grow." Soβdon't tell me what treasure you have, and don't lend it to me, I'm not at the point where I'm going to lose. β
After speaking, he paused, and then said: "Don't tell anyone in the future, what good treasures do you have, just hide them in your heart, the plundering of the cultivation realm is more cruel and terrible than your human rivers and lakes." β
Hearing this, Fang Junmei was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
In the years when the Taoist was sleeping, Fan Lanzhou taught him another lesson, and this lesson also highlighted Fan Lanzhou's wisdom and strength.
As for Fang Junmei, he has just hit the road.
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Early the next morning, the four brothers set off together.
Linghu Jinjiu seemed to recover a little, and talked and laughed with the three of them.
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