Fang Tianxing's idea is very simple, that is, he will not release water, he wants to use his real strength, but he will control the rhythm of the game. He is confident in that. "Hehehe, when the time comes, I will admit defeat at the hundredth move, let them have a draw, let them tie for the first place, wouldn't it be good, then none of them will have any more opinions, and no one will fight with anyone in the future. Well, it's still the prince who is powerful, and his words are too authoritative. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Tianxing's mouth showed a confident smile, and he smiled at Yan Chaoran.

"Senior Yan, you can speak, who will fight the first game, well, I can't run anyway, you decide, we have no opinion." ”

As soon as Fang Tianxing's words fell, Long Jiankong shouted loudly.

"Ah, I'm coming, I'm going to play the first game. ”

Regarding Long Jiankong's volunteering, Yan Chaoran agreed without thinking about it. In his opinion, whoever comes first is the same, he has long known the strength of the three of them, and the only variable is Fang Tianxing.

"Hehehe, in the final analysis, this kid is the protagonist of today, if the old man's vision is not bad, his strength is faintly more than Guihai Yijian and Long Jiankong. Well, it depends on what he does, and now I don't even understand what this kid thinks. He named the old man to be the referee, there must be his intentions, and when the time comes, he must hope that I will cooperate with him, don't expose him, well, it should be like this, I just don't know who he will help? Well, with the character of this stinky boy, I think he should not help anyone, ah? hehehe, this stinky boy, should it be?"

After all, Yan Chaoran was a primordial old monster who had lived for many years, and after a little contemplation, he guessed Fang Tianxing's intentions.

"Hehehe, this stinky boy, it turned out to be this idea, high, high, taller than the old man, hehehe, the old man I like him more and more now, well, yes, a little better than his senior brother. ”

Of course, Fang Tianxing's senior brother that Yan Chaoran thought about was Sima Changfeng, he liked Sima Changfeng just as much back then, but now in his eyes, Fang Tianxing actually surpassed Sima Changfeng. Although he felt that Fang Tianxing's sword cultivation talent was not as good as Sima Changfeng. After all, when Sima Changfeng was as big as Fang Tianxing, people had already practiced five sword qi, and Fang Tianxing only seemed to have three sword qi now.

Thinking of this, Yan Chaoran announced.

"Okay, now that the old man has announced, there will be Fang Tianxing against Long Jiankong first, well, and this is just a battle for ranking, not a life-and-death struggle, I hope you can point to the end. ”

Everyone is waiting, waiting for this sentence. But Yan Chaoran, as a referee, didn't speak, and they had to wait. Fortunately, the game has finally begun. Everyone stared at Fang Tianxing and Long Jiankong intently, and the faces of the two of them at this time were also serious, and there was no beginning of giggling. At this time, they are no longer elders and juniors, they are just swordsmen.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, and they both saw two words in each other's eyes: focus. That's right, it's focus. The character that a swordsman should have, if you can't focus, it is difficult to cultivate to their realm.

Long Jiankong drew his sword, and he was waiting for Fang Tianxing to make a move. He still has a trace of affection in his heart, Fang Tianxing is his junior.

But Fang Tianxing's tactics have always been to strike backwards, if you let him take the initiative to attack, he doesn't know how to make a move, especially when he is one-on-one, he feels that he has no way to start, and if people don't invade him, he doesn't seem to have the courage to make a move. This has something to do with his character, he is a loyal and honest person, he will only resist when he is bullied or his life is threatened, but this kind of resistance is also the most powerful, because only in this way can he be murderous. Facts proved that Fang Tianxing was right.

It's the same this time, Long Jian doesn't make a move, and he doesn't shoot either. The two looked at each other like this. Fang Tianxing's divine thoughts were very strong, and Long Jiankong soon couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that Fang Tianxing's eyes were so sharp.

"Uh-huh, what's the situation, this kid's mental strength is so strong, okay, if you don't make a move, I'll come, this is a competition, presumably you won't blame me for not being like an elder. ”

Thinking of this, Long Jiankong prepared to send out a sword spirit and attack Fang Tianxing. At this moment, the voice of Wu Jia came from outside again.

"There is a girl who asked to see the prince, saying that she wanted to find Fang Tianxingfang brother, she claimed to be Liuhuahong, please make a decision"

"Shhhh

"Uh-huh, what's the situation, what is she doing? Well, by the way, today's battle, it seems that she didn't show up, but her mother Han Meiniang is here, and I don't know what the situation is now, there should be no surprise, right?"

Hearing this, the King of the Dancing Sun frowned slightly. But he still looked at Fang Tianxing, and what they said was very clear, although they were asking to see themselves, it was just politeness, symbolically asking to see their master, what they really wanted to see was Little Brother Fang.

Even if the Dancing Sun King was unhappy, there was nothing he could do, after all, Fang Tianxing was here, he had to ask Fang Tianxing's opinion.

Following the gaze of the Dancing Sun King, Fang Tianxing nodded.

This matter was nothing in his heart, but those beauties didn't think so.

"Cut, there's a woman outside this kid, hmph, see how I'll clean him up in a while, it's too distracting, it's okay, oh my God"

"Meet the guests. The Dancing Sun King said in a deep voice.

Liuhua walked in with a red face, Chu Chu was pitiful, his face was full of pear blossoms and rain, and his eyes were full of pleading for help.

As soon as the red appeared, several people were taken aback. They are the King of the Dancing Sun, the Sword of the Returning Sea, the Dragon Sword Sky, the Cold Star Soul and Liu Ruyan.

"Ah, her name is Liuhuahong, oops, it looks like the poisonous hand Rakshasa back then, it's too similar, if it weren't for the fact that more than ten years have passed, I would have really thought that she was Han Meiniang, but it was impossible at that time, and I still fought with her today? Could it be that she is his daughter? Has she always been in the Red Flower Pavilion?" They are very clear about Han Meiniang, but they have never heard that she has a daughter.

And Leng Xing Soul and Liu Ruyan thought about it.

"Uh-huh, ah-ho, her name is Liuhuahong, why does she look exactly like Uncle Han? Could it be that he is Uncle Han's daughter? ”

It turns out that as the eight sons of Qingyang of this generation, they have all seen the portraits of the eight sons of Qingyang of the previous generation, and among them, they have the most profound influence on this Han Meiniang. Because not only is she the most beautiful, but they have not yet seen her in real life, and the others they have seen in person, it is better than the portrait. This made them even more curious about this Uncle Han, and when they inquired, they were even scolded by the elders, which made them even more puzzled.

"Well, there's got to be something in there. (To be continued.) )