Chapter Ninety-Six: The Dignity of a Swordsman

Fang Tianxing instantly understood Long Jiankong's intentions, and also realized his good intentions, allowing himself to take Long Piaopiao to the east, the farthest and safest away from Ouyang and them. But as soon as he and his senior brother left, the situation of the seniors was worrying, although they were a rabble, no one could confront the dragon seniors head-on, but he had to cover himself, and had to deal with them, there were more ants and they could bite the elephant to death, and the most afraid was that he was afraid of their reinforcements.

Thinking of this, he secretly had an idea in his heart, and due to the force, the knuckles of the fingers of the fist were a little white.

Sima Changfeng's mouth moved, it seemed that he had something to say, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Long Jiankong.

"Master Changfeng, don't say anything, you guys hurry up, remember, don't look back, I have a bad temper, I will kill someone." At this time, the big war was imminent, and Long Jiankong changed his usual arrogance, and it could be seen from his cold face that he was determined to die.

Before everyone left, the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, or Fang Tianxing realized quickly, he knew that it was not the time for his mother-in-law and mother at this moment, so he tightened his belt, held his head high, and walked down first.

When he met Zhu Ping downstairs, Fang Tianxing glanced at him gratefully, threw him a handful of spirit stones, and said to him.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu, if Fang is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely come back to you, you are a good person. Zhu Ping was a little choked up at this time, and he couldn't speak for a while, his eyes were filled with tears, and he watched Fang Tianxing leave beside him.

Finding Long Piaopiao, Fang Tianxing didn't say anything, and went up directly to grab her hand, but he didn't expect this unruly girl to be rude at this time, and he obediently went with him, heading east, leaving Xiao Cui with a stunned face.

Just as Xiaocui was stunned, Sima Changfeng came and said a few words to him, and then they also left, heading south.

Watching Fang Tianxing and Sima Changfeng leave, Long Jiankong also went downstairs and walked out of the inn, he looked at the night around him and the dim moonlight in the sky, his heart moved, a mercury-colored long sword, held it in his hand, looking at it, Long Jiankong muttered.

"Longquan, Longquan, tonight is the time for you to have a full meal, you have followed me for many years, have I ever treated you badly......"

Besides, Fang Tianxing led Long Piaopiao to walk out of more than thirty zhang away, and as soon as his mind moved, he stopped.

Well, a lot, there are fifteen eyeliners around the small inn, and they really look up to us, those eyeliners all panicked when they saw Fang Tianxing and Sima Changfeng preparing to leave, some were ready to send signals, and some were ready to leave.

But they were already a step too late, Fang Tianxing's divine thoughts had already locked on them, and the Divine Concentration Needle was also silently ejected, these people who were watching were all some small minions, and they could withstand this kind of attack.

In a few moments, they all fell and died.

Feeling this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Fang Tianxing's mouth.

Hmph, if you want to be bad for me, you have to be prepared to die. Suddenly, his face changed, and it turned out that in addition to this group of stalks, there were also those guys on the periphery, and they fled one after another, reporting to their master.

Fang Tianxing didn't bother to chase after him, he had to meet sooner or later, he was still very sure of his current strength, and there should be no problem in dealing with these miscellaneous pieces of Donghaimen.

Li Danai, who was far away in the inn, heard that Fang Tianxing had left and headed east, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, Brother Fang, Brother Fang, you can run away as far as you want, although Li seems to be close to you, but it is too difficult in front of you.

Long Piaopiao let Fang Tianxing grab her hand and drag her forward, she took the time to look at Fang Tianxing's resolute cheeks, her heart fluctuating.

What kind of man is this, my father asked me to listen to him and go with him, and he didn't ask me what I thought, she thought that she peeked at people taking a bath last night, and said that people were shameless, but tonight she inexplicably let people grab their hands and drag them away, and they were so close, she felt a hot feeling on her face, if Fang Tianxing could see it, she would definitely be able to see that Long Piaopiao's face was already red like an apple.

Her heart was pounding, but not scared, what was going on?

Is it because of his strong and warm left hand, or his majestic body, or because of the way he looked at him this morning, which was clearly different from those lustful men, it should be amazing, she has always been very confident in her appearance.

"Hey, loosen, there's enemies. Suddenly, Fang Tianxing stopped, and whispered to Long Piaopiao, who was becoming a nymphomaniac, she was startled, looked up, and saw when she actually hugged Fang Tianxing's arm, she quickly let go, but Fang Tianxing immediately grabbed his hand again.

Roared softly.

"Don't run around, hold my waist at the critical moment. After saying that, he took her and rushed up.

"Well, stop me, you are-Fang Tianxing, come to find death so soon, put down the sword book and get out of the way with that beauty, otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't mind sending you back to the West immediately." ”

When Fang Tianxing heard this, he slowly stopped his body and looked at him coldly.

This is a young man of the same grade as him, his appearance is quite handsome, but his eyes are a little frivolous, when he says this, his eyes are still looking at the beauty behind him, and there is a row of people and horses standing next to him, all of them with knives out of their chests, swords out of their sheaths, looking like they are facing a great enemy, and they are all nervous.

"Show your sword, Xia Qingfeng, Fang Mou will make your death clear. Fang Tianxing didn't come up desperately to fight him because he was in a hurry.

As a swordsman, he knows the respect that swordsmen deserve, even though they are enemies.

"It seems that you kid doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, okay, I'll give you this chance, if you can pick me up three times, I'll let you go, otherwise ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Fang Tianxing said "restless", and killed him with an iron sword, he didn't use a big move, nor did he use a sword formation, he just used the first sword of the first style "Yellow Sand Ten Thousand Miles", he wanted to see the strength of the other party.

Hmph, you dare not take me in your eyes, surnamed Fang, you will give me death.

Xia Qingfeng let out a long laugh, changed his usual laughter, his face became serious, he withdrew his sword in his hand, and met Fang Tianxing, in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was a burst of gold and iron, and the two of them touched more than ten swords in an instant.

"Wow, that surnamed Fang is really powerful, he is on an equal footing with the second senior brother, let's go together." One of the disciples of the East Sea Gate shouted.

"I see who dares, stand back, today is my duel between Xia Qingfeng and Fang Tianxing, life and death are in peace. Surnamed Fang, come again, it's my turn. ”

I saw Xia Qingfeng's face turn hideous, his sword qi was extremely lucky, and the East China Sea swordsmanship poured out, heading straight for Fang Tianxing.

At this moment, he is not anyone, he is just a swordsman, he wants to fight for honor, the opponent is just a little guy at the third level of the sword master, and he is even with the eighth layer of his sword master, and he must find his dignity.