After leaving Panlong Mountain, he headed east again.

Fang Junmei was full of interest.

According to the shopkeeper, this long-hated Sword Sect has produced an amazing sword cultivator, with great magical powers, perhaps because he is too good, and he looks down on the heroes of the world.

It was said that whoever won her would take away a half-dead grass that was five thousand years old.

......

This person's name is Lu Linsheng, and she is a female cultivator.

The realm is not high, I heard that there is only the early stage of mortal transformation.

If Fang Junmei's realm was higher than hers, she would have to suppress her strength to the realm of the early stage of mortal transformation.

And in fact, even if the realm was suppressed, Fang Junmei's vision was all there, and in such a situation, it was surprising that this female cultivator still dared to fight.

......

"Invincible at the same level?"

Halfway through, Fang Junmei was already thinking about it and laughing.

In the first half of his life, he can be regarded as having defeated a lot of monks who are more powerful than himself, but he has never felt that he is invincible at the same level, not to mention others, just Long Jinyi, Gu Xijin, and Daolang in the troubled times, these guys are enough for him to fight.

This female cultivator named Lu Linshang is obviously conceited in her heart and is already invincible at the same level, how can he not go to see such a character and see what clever means the other party has.

Of course, if he loses, Fang Junmei will also have to pay the price.

......

The distance of 100,000 miles, for the current Fang Junmei, is only half a day, which is still not in a hurry.

The territory of the Chang Hate Sword Sect is the Chaoyang Peninsula by the waste stone sea, there is a mountain on the island, named Baiyi, and the Long Hate Sword Sect is in this Baiyi Mountain.

The scenery of Chaoyang Peninsula and Baiyi Mountain will not be mentioned more.

After arriving, Fang Junmei's divine sense swept at will, and he found the mountain gate and flew over.

When I arrived at the mountain gate, I saw an old acquaintance and walked out of the mountain gate.

It was the young man in sackcloth, his expression was even more withdrawn, his eyes were a little more depressed and ashamed, there were obviously some traces of a fight on his body, his clothes were bloody, and his breath was a little sluggish, he looked up at Fang Junmei, didn't say a word, and flew into the distance.

"Did you fight with Lu Linsheng? and lost?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he immediately guessed.

......

"I've seen my seniors. ”

The two gatekeepers of the Dragon Gate period repaired and came up to salute.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and said, "I'll have a fight with the young sect master of your sect, with half-dead grass as a bet, please let the two little fellow Daoists help me report it." ”

When the two heard this, they exchanged glances.

"Senior, please wait. ”

One of them said a word, and quickly entered the mountain gate.

It doesn't come out until after tea time.

"Senior, our young sect master has only fought once, he has been injured a little, and he needs a month to recuperate, please come back in a month. ”

When Fang Junmei heard this, he was also helpless.

I didn't stay away, just on the cliff on the edge of the island, opened up a cave, and lived for a month.

......

When he came over again, the little repair directly led him to the mountain gate.

After entering the sect, Fang Junmei was quickly slightly stunned, on this Baiyi Mountain, the scenery is naturally extremely beautiful, but there are a lot of peach blossoms planted, blooming white or red flowers, which reminds him of the Taoyuan Sword Sect after a long absence, and he has a sudden feeling in his heart.

This long-hated Sword Sect has a good reputation, there are many disciples coming and going in the mountains, and when they saw Fang Junmei, they smiled meaningfully and talked in a whisper.

"Here comes another one. ”

"Miss, lately, I've vented enough. ”

"Who let her not catch up with the top ten selection battle that year, if it weren't for the sect master to stop her, she would have found the top ten people and challenged her. ”

"We have long hated the Sword Sect, and we are hopeful. ”

"If you want to be happy, the eldest lady's temperament has to be sharpened. ”

......

Everyone was talking in a mess, and Fang Junmei listened casually, not paying attention to it.

Now, he deliberately disguised himself as a beard, and no one recognized his identity.

After a while, two more powerful divine senses swept over, and they all fell on Fang Junmei's body, never leaving, faintly revealing a bit of warning.

After going up to the halfway point of the mountain, I came to a large hall that exuded the aura of a magic weapon, and a woman in red was already waiting here.

This woman, only twenty-three or four-year-old, dressed in a red suit, with fast boots on her feet, is a little petite, but she is standing there with her hands crossed, revealing a bit of spicy, and the realm is in the early stage of mortal transformation.

And even when he saw Fang Junmei, a monk in the early stage realm of the ancestral aperture, there was no respect in his eyes, but only a strong fighting intent.

This feminine temperament, the Xian Dao sister who is in alliance with the sword cultivator, has a bit of imagination.

Needless to say, the appearance is naturally snow-white, the red lips are like flames, the bridge of the nose is quite beautiful, the eyes are big and bright, although it is not a stunning beauty, but there is a sense of heroism, and what emanates from the body is the breath of Huoyuan and Jianyuan.

"Young Sect Master, this senior. ”

The doorkeeper said.

"Well, there you go. ”

The woman in red nodded and said.

Guarding the door for minor repairs, give up.

......

"I'm Lu Linsheng!"

The woman in red looked at Fang Junmei, first said arrogantly, and then bowed her hand slightly: "I don't know what the seniors are called?"

Fang Junmei smiled and said, "If you win against me, you are qualified to know my name." ”

When Lu Linshang heard this, the essence in her eyes immediately flashed, this feeling of being despised must have made her unhappy, she snorted and pointed to the side.

"Since the seniors dare to come, they must have inquired, if you win, I will send you a half-dead grass of five thousand years, if you lose, you have to leave your name there like those who lost to me!"

Lu Linshang arrogantly pointed to a big stone in the side direction.

Fang Junmei turned his head to look, only to see that in the side direction, a large bluestone ten zhang high was standing, and more than 20 lines of words had been left on the bluestone.

"Xingyu Sect Qi Heng, defeated by Lu Linshang here!"

"Scattered cultivation of Dongting Xue, defeated by Lu Linshang here!"

......

The bottom person is, scattered Zhou Yi, defeated by Lu Linshang here, the traces are still very new, if there is no accident, it is very likely that it is the young man in linen who left before.

There are about 20 people in total, all with different handwriting, and they should all have written it by themselves.

It's really—a great shame.

Seeing the end, as if he could feel the depressed mood of these guys with a black face, Fang Jun's eyebrows raised slightly.

That Lu Linsheng, looking at him, laughed triumphantly at this moment, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

This smile, with a bit of childish flaunting, seems to be saying come and praise me, come and praise me.

A pair of big eyes, sparkling, bright and moving.

"Well, if I lose, I will engrave my name on this stone with my own hands. ”

Fang Junmei glanced at Lu Linsheng, and asked with a smile: "If you lose, will you carve it?"

"How could I possibly lose?"

Lu Linshang pursed her bright red lips and asked arrogantly.

"You just say that you won't lose for a moment, right?"

Fang Junmei asked, as if he was playing with a child, and his laughter was a little bad.

Lu Linshang looked at her appearance, looked vigilant, stared at him for a while, and said: "You bearded thief must be trying to play tricks, before fighting, I have to make the rules clear to you, and you need to make an oath!"

His expression turned vicious.

"You first say that you don't have to lose!"

Fang Junmei asked again, not giving her a chance to change the topic.

Lu Linsheng's pretty face suddenly darkened a little, his big eyes blinked a few times quickly, and finally he bit and said: "If I lose, I will also engrave it with my own hands!"

"Okay! The young sect master is really refreshing—— although it takes a bit of time to think about it, I still count you as a refreshing person. ”

Fang Junmei smiled and quipped.

"Of course I'm very happy, what do you mean by being happy, where do you come from so much nonsense!"

Lu Linshang said urgently.

Fang Junmei laughed again when he heard this, this woman may be a genius, but this character is really too bad, no wonder the sect master of the Sword Sect who hated her for a long time did not dare to let her go out of the sect.

......

"The young sect master can say the rules, I'll listen to you!"

Fang Junmei said.

Lu Linshang snorted coldly and finally said.

"First, your mana primordial spirit needs to be suppressed to the same level as mine. ”

"Yes!"

Fang Junmei nodded in agreement.

"Second, the Dao Mind Divine Power that you deduced after the second change of your Dao Heart can't be used. ”

"Yes!"

Fang Junmei nodded again.

"Third, the magic weapon you use can only reach the level of the lower grade spirit treasure, and mine is also at this level. ”

"Yes!"

Fang Junmei nodded again and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Linshang snorted: "Of course, you don't look like a good person, you need to make an oath." ”

"You don't need it, do you?"

It's another oath, Fang Junmei really doesn't want to stand endlessly.

"Ha, I knew you were going to cheat, if you refused to stand up, then you don't have to fight, you can find another half-dead grass!"

Lu Linshang crossed his hands on his hips, arrogant and contemptuous, and finally seized the opportunity to fight back.

Fang Junmei's face darkened slightly when he heard this, who had trained such a female cultivator.

“...... Okay, I'll do it right away. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Junmei had to agree.

Without much delay, he made an oath on the spot.

Then Lu Linshang nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Sect Master, please!"

Fang Junmei stretched out his hand and gestured, and walked towards the main hall, he had already seen that this was a magic weapon similar to the Yanwu Pavilion.

"It turns out that the young sect master who has long hated the Sword Sect only dares to play prestige in the same rank. ”

Fang Junmei pretended to muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Of course, Lu Linshang heard it clearly, this little hot temper was suddenly provoked again, with a pair of beautiful eyes, glaring at Fang Junmei angrily.

Fang Jun smiled and entered the hall.

Lu Linsheng in the back, his eyes were already on fire, and he had already made up his mind that he would teach this hateful guy a lesson today.