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The black heavy armor dragged the ground, and the big man, who was more than eight feet tall, raised his legs and walked up the stone steps.

"Xie Laosan is dead, and the big guy knows it. Hong Chonghu hung his heavy armor on the redwood, and his face turned purple.

At the foot of the steps, three figures sat on the Taishi chair, except for the white-clothed man, the other two had cloudy faces.

"Big brother, this Xie Laosan is looking for his own death, but I can't complain about our brothers!" A middle-aged man with a gray blunt spear standing up behind him with a short figure clapped his hands and stood up.

"Yes, this Xie Laosan has no one in his eyes because he is the one who came from above, you look at this posture, and his nostrils can't wait to tilt towards God!" Another man with a fierce face and a big knife in his hand couldn't help but echo.

"Besides, big brother, how much can we do in this sesame place, it's better to ......" The man with the big knife was about to continue, but was startled by a violent noise.

"Enough!"

Hong Chonghu's face only looked a little better, glanced at the man with the knife, and snorted heavily.

"Cooperation with the government, if you don't want to die, don't mention it to me in the future, otherwise it will ......" Hong Chonghu lifted his black tiger broadsword, and raised his hand towards a giant tree next to the seat.

The giant tree collapsed with a bang.

"Otherwise, it's like this!"

Seeing this, Bai Yilang opened his mouth and smiled, a little cold.

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Practicing martial arts is like being an official, and naturally there are grades, but there is no such embarrassing product as "Nine Rank Sesame Official" on the surface, which is divided into four grades. Among them, the fourth and third grades do not have a special small realm division, and their measurement standard is the depth of internal force.

The most widely accepted judgment in the world today is the iron armor.

This kind of iron armor is not the heavy iron armor of ordinary marches, but it is also not the kind of shoddy and defective products. Armor piercing 5 is said to be worthy of entering the fourth grade, armor piercing 20 is said to be entering the third grade, and armor piercing is 80 is the second grade. As for a product, it is usually one hundred and fifty jia. One product is divided into four small realms, namely King Kong, Zhixuan, Celestial Phenomena and Land Immortals.

"Of course, I am a mortal and dare not talk about gods and ghosts. Qin Fang put away Qingguang's long sword, which had never weakened in the slightest, and finished the basic knowledge of martial arts in the world.

"Then, Childe must be a good product, right?" Huang Lian changed his horror last night, and after Qin Fang's enlightenment and his original temperament was quite good, there is no big problem now.

At least, on the surface.

"What?!Yipin!Hahahaha!" Qin Fang seemed to have heard a big joke, and he couldn't stand up with laughter for a while.

"What's wrong, isn't it?"

"Ignorance is fearless. What about me, half of it. Qin Fang finally finished laughing, stood up straight, and then shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

Regardless of Xiao Nizi's dazed look behind her, Qin Fang chattered as if talking to himself: "Liu Ling, I said that I have good talents, but my achievements are limited, and it is impossible to achieve much after decades of hard work." If the martial arts are divided into four grades, then I am half grade. ”

"Do you know what half a product means?" Qin Fang turned around and glanced at Huang Lian, and without waiting for her to react, he said to himself: "This half product, it's just no product!"

Seeing Qin Fang's madness, Huang Lian had nothing to say, so he had to sit on the ground in a daze.

"Okay, this female doll is about to wake up, and then it's time to witness the miracle!" Qin Fang said something inexplicable, which made this little girl confused.

The third son, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, finally opened his eyes and woke up.

"Where is this...... I...... Second brother!" The third prince was in a daze for a while, and finally came to his senses, and when he saw the Confucian in Tsing Yi who was still lying on the ground in the distance, he immediately ran over in three steps and five steps.

"Second brother, second brother, what's wrong with you!"

"You doll is also stupid, this body is cold, and the gas is gone, what else can you do?"

When the third prince heard this, he probed his hand, his body shook, and his tears finally broke the embankment.

"Okay, okay, you doll cry quickly, cry well and hurry up!" Qin Fang pouted a little, isn't this scene "schadenfreude" in the eyes of others?

"It's all you, it's all you!" The third prince suddenly went crazy, left his second brother's corpse alone, and flew over and punched and kicked Qin Fang.

"Fight quickly, and leave when you're done. Qin Fang didn't seem to feel anything, just let this tomboy's fist and embroidered leg smash on his body.

"If I can't kill you, I'll bite you to death too!" The three sons grabbed Qin Fang without any childish demeanor and opened his mouth to bite down.

"I've bitten enough! I'm walking on the road!" Qin Fang grabbed the little girl's "appearance" and couldn't help but yell.

"The body is skinned, and the parents are subject to it!, do you understand!" Qin Fang's face was fierce, and the third young lady who was so frightened that the third lady who revealed her original form sat down on the ground in one step.

"Hey, it looks like I don't have parents. After Qin Fang finished speaking, he patted the newly changed black clothes, carried the bookcase and walked away.

"By the way, your brother has entrusted you to me, and you can't move around without my permission in the future. ”

On one side is a rather scoundrel bloody devil, on the other hand, there is a helpless maid, and the down-and-out "Three Sons" who collapsed to the ground with empty eyes.

"Huh. Looking at this day, it is estimated that it will be cool and autumn!"

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The closest to Yong'an City is naturally Zhuyang City. Although it is also located in the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty, its prosperity is not as good as Yong'an. But having said that, this Chasing Sun City is also a rare mall.

The city is bustling with traffic all day long, especially for businessmen. The development of commerce has naturally driven many industries in Zhuyang City, including even some Fengyue Land.

For example, the "Whisk Sleeve Palace" where Qin Fang is now located.

The fifth floor of the palace was built, the first floor is a restaurant, and the second floor is also a number of inferior Qingling, and so on, to the fourth floor, it is the real graceful woman who has to squeeze through the scalp of the dignitaries and dignitaries of Zhuyang City. And where Qin Fang is located, it is the top of the Fifth Floor!

Huang Lian didn't know why Gongzi braved the torrential rain to come to such a "rancid place" in Dai Gong's mouth, but he was also very smart and didn't ask.

Qin Fang threw away a verdant fruit entrance, glanced at the "little mute" whose eyes were no longer dull but also silent, and slowly opened the bookcase that seemed to be inconspicuous but was actually full of Xuanmen ingenuity.

In the bookcase, the three swords lay quietly.

A sword with white frost all over the body, clear and clear, making people feel that the sword qi is cold at a glance, destroying the liver and bladder.

The other sword was slightly black, gray like the old fire tongs, and there was no blade, obviously a blunt sword.

The last sword was even more unreasonable, with a rune seal demon text wrapped in old peachwood, and only a touch of red spikes were tied to the hilt.

Aside from the fact that they are unusual, all three swords have one thing in common, and that is that they are unsheathed. The sword and the scabbard are not necessarily born and died on the same day, the same month, and the same year, but it is a sin for both to leave the other. But the sword that Qin Fang cultivated was the unsheathed sword.

Looking out the window at the pouring rain, Qin Fang suddenly remembered that the first time he came to the Sleeve Palace, it was also a heavy rain season.

"At that time, I was the first to take the lead in every rush, and I was beaten to the point that I was completely naked. Qin Fang stroked his forehead and frowned slightly.

The little girl Huang Lian looked at it in her eyes, and she probably knew a little bit, and the feeling was that the son was dizzy again.

Taking the bowl of "ginger soup" handed over by Xiao Nizi, Qin Fang took the bowl and said: "Almost always when someone is about to stab his heart with a sword or screw his head off, the drunkard slowly stretches out his hand. Without much fancy skill, the two fingers together, I saw the opposite head flying, splashing with blood. A lot of the time, I'm almost scarlet, but now that I think about it, it's not that scary. ”

"If you can't win, you run, and drunken maniacs don't shoot every time, to put it nicely, it's to hone me, and if it's not good, it's to joke with my life. ”

"When you can't run away, you shout 'The wind is blowing,' and the drunkard will be happy to come and pick me up. Isn't it true that people should know how to forbear, but in fact, they just admit it?!"

"Now that I think about it, don't say it! Hey, there's some truth to that. Qin Fang put the bowl down, raised his eyes to the rain curtain, and muttered, "Hey, now the wind is tight." ”

In the rain, in the empty alley, a touch of red slowly came.