Chapter Forty-Nine: Master
In the inner chamber that the Wu-Tang Clan pilgrims could not reach.
Fang Zhongjin looked coldly at a pair of young boys and girls who came out of the room.
These two people are good-looking, plus they are richly dressed, and their faces are full of pride.
Fang Zhongjin is not very old, but he has already seen many people.
Knowing that he can raise such a commanding look on the faces of this pair of young boys and girls, it is impossible for a simple big family to do it.
In fact, among the people Fang Zhongjin knew, the most honorable one was Zhu Yunwen, and the other was Jiang Dai.
But these two people, one is depressed all day long because of his life experience. A person who has regarded himself as a martial arts person since he was a child, although he is luxurious and proud, he can also find the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people on his face.
And the pair of boys and girls in front of them can only see the word "disdain" on their faces.
Not only is he disdainful of Fang Zhongjin, but he is full of disdain for the "head of Wudang" who pretends to be Zang Yushan and the Xuanyi Taoist who leads the way for Fang Zhongjin.
It was as if the two were ordering a pen of pigs to keep to themselves.
Fang Zhongjin asked them calmly: "I want to see Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, who are you?"
The young man first looked Fang Zhongjin up and down, and said, "Old man Zang hasn't seen anyone for the past few days, you can go back." ”
Fang Zhongjin frowned when he heard this. This young man looked snow-white and splendid, but the words he said were so insulting.
Mo said that Zang Yushan's identity is the head of Wudang, and martial arts is one of the strongest people in the world.
Just saying that Zang Yushan is old enough to be the grandfather of the two of them, this young man should not be so presumptuous.
Fang Zhongjin shouldered hundreds of lives on his shoulders from the beggar gang, and he must not turn back and go down the mountain because of the young man's two words.
He always pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword, Fang Zhongjin did have a request for Zang Yushan, so he was very polite to these "Wudang Daoists" all the way.
But if he can be sure that these people in front of him are not from the Wudang faction, and may even be the enemies of Wudang, then Fang Zhongjin doesn't mind killing here.
At this time, the girl suddenly smiled at the young man next to her, and said, "Third brother, you see that the guy is killing us." ”
With that, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Fang Zhongjin's saber, her face full of banter.
The young man also looked at Fang Zhongjin with a smile and said, "I advise you not to go wild here." ”
With that, the young couple laughed together.
Fang Zhongjin also laughed when he saw that the two of them had a fearless appearance.
If these two people are not white~ idiots, then they must have something to rely on.
And the young man and woman suddenly smiled when they saw him, but they straightened their faces.
They have seen a lot of smiles in their lives, most of them flattering smirks.
No one has ever laughed so unscrupulously, as if they treat their brother and sister as fools~.
The girl was pretty~ with a flat face, and said to her third brother: "I don't like this person." ”
The young man said disapprehantly, "If you don't like it, do it." But he just said it, and he didn't mean to "deal with" Fang Zhongjin by himself.
The girl said angrily, "I don't like that stinky old man either!" This time I didn't know who it was referring to.
The third brother glanced at the girl and said, "Why are you in so much trouble? You don't want the old man to make a move, just go on your own." ”
After all, the girl no longer held the shelf, and said angrily: "If you go up by yourself, you will go up by yourself!"
After that, she pulled out a thin sword hanging from her waist with a "swish".
This sword is shiny and slender, as beautiful as a silver skin. A gilded tassel swirled repeatedly behind the girl's wrist, shaking out a golden light.
From this sword alone, it is indeed flashy.
But Fang Zhongjin noticed that the girl's posture was quite decent, and she had obviously put in a little effort.
Fang Zhongjin didn't make much action.
Just wait for this girl to attack with a sword.
With Fang Zhongjin's ability, he naturally would not take such a girl in his eyes.
It is said that the girl's swordsmanship is upright and atmospheric, and if she practices hard for 20 years, she can also occupy a place in the rivers and lakes.
But to threaten Fang Zhongjin is simply a fool's dream.
The girl Ben obviously aimed in the direction and stabbed a sword with all her might.
And Fang Zhongjin didn't draw his sword, but just poked the girl's waist with the scabbard.
This poke is extremely accurate, and its strength is extremely domineering.
The girl felt that her whole body was about to be stabbed halfway to the sky, and she couldn't hold her body in pain and broke it in half.
Fang Zhongjin's wrist turned, and the hilt of the sword hit the girl's fart~ thighs hard.
This woman only felt that the world was spinning, and then she was pushed sharply by a huge force.
And she flew back all the way, with a loud "bang", and fell heavily on the place where she was standing.
It's a shame!
The girl's fart~ hurts as if it is about to crack, and the original meticulous bun is also scattered.
Not to mention the look on the girl's face that she was going to execute Fang Zhongjin Lingchi, which made the hearts of the two fake Taoist priests tremble.
Both of them felt remorseful in their hearts, wishing they hadn't been here today.
And the young man known as the "third brother" couldn't help but let out a sneer.
The laughter was especially sharp in the girl's ears.
Fang Zhongjin said with a cold face: "I want to see the head of the Tibetan family." If you are from Wudang, please hurry up and introduce you!"
The young man had not suffered like a young girl, and still sneered and said, "There are always people who don't know whether to live or die." ”
The girl had already gotten back to her feet. While patting the dust on her clothes, she said angrily: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense with him!"
But the third brother still had the heart to say: "If you didn't have to go on it yourself, this kind of small role would have been dealt with a long time ago." ”
Before the girl could refute two sentences, the third brother raised his hand to stop the girl from continuing to ramble, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Dafu!"
The young man's call was full of confidence, as if he was calling his house slave out to get rid of the unknown Hanako.
Fang Zhongjin said in his heart: It seems that this great fortune is the reliance of the two of them.
He didn't dare to despise it, and his body was not hairy, just waiting for the person who was called "Dafu" to come.
Suddenly, Fang Zhongjin was keenly aware of the air flow around him, and he didn't know what stirred it up.
His heart was immediately in the air, such an air flow was stirred, and Fang Zhongjin had encountered it for the second time.
The first time I saw the old man on the Tianshan Mountain for the first time.
Could it be that the "Great Fortune" summoned by this pair of teenagers turned out to be a character that can be compared to the old man of Fu Demon?
This Zhongjin didn't dare to slack off, staring at the bead curtain that covered the entrance to the inner room.
At this time, the bead curtain was windless and automatic, and the colored beads made of bamboo kept colliding with each other and making a crackling sound.
And the sound of the impact became more and more urgent, until the bead curtain suddenly bounced outward as if frightened. At this moment, a person walked out from behind the beaded curtain.