Fumo Mountain is more than 600 zhang high, there are four big sub-peaks in the southeast and northwest to guard the main peak of the cloud top, there are 16 neutron peaks such as Qiqiong, Dingzang, Wuji and several small sub-peaks surround it, there are countless beasts and spiritual things in the mountain, it is really a rare blessed land in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even the current emperor of the Li family once joked that "when I am prosperous, I will go down to this treasure land and be a farmer with a hat and a hoe", although Li Xining, the great heavenly master who is already the emperor, said that he did not dare to dare not, but it can still be seen how favored Fu Mo Mountain is.

Qiqiong Peak is exactly where the gap in the mountains of Fumo Mountain is located, and it is close to Luoyang City, so Qin Fang chose to go down the mountain from here for convenience.

A person in white clothes fluttering, carrying a bookcase, like a famous handsome man who went out to study. Don't look at Qin Fang's leisurely face, it is also some unruly tricks taught by drunken maniacs, he actually knows that he is bitter.

Yang Zonglan of Fumo Mountain, three years old upper class Yunding, has not gone down the mountain for 18 years, his sword is known as "a sword from the sky", the momentum is strong but does not lose the edge, it is a promising future kendo in the hearts of the martial arts people.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this son once sat for five years because of the lack of a sword, and after five years, the way of the sword has made great progress. For this alone, Qin Fang thought he couldn't compare.

In the past, when I first started to practice swords with the drunken maniac, I was forced to be helpless, you Qin Fang can not endure hardship, but the immortals in this belly can't help but serve! However, the most said by the drunken maniac is "It's difficult to practice, don't practice if you don't want to practice." It's hard to make a difference if you look at your lazy nature," and then turned around and went to eat and drink hard.

But the more this old guy said this, the more unconvinced Qin Fang became, so that he was weak every day, and at that time, he had no fixed place to live, so he could only sleep on a tree, and when he woke up the next day, he was as sore as if he was falling apart, and he still had to raise his sword with a black face and swing wildly.

But that was five years! Five years! The children in the previous life were born five years ago, and they were all in elementary school! Besides, this Bigu is not like this! Although I don't believe it, when I saw this Yang Zonglan yesterday, he was really not a mortal.

"Hehe, it's not that we have lost an arm, I don't know how many of that person's three hundred and six tricks are left?Two hundred and six?" Qin Fang held an unknown small yellow flower in his hand and shrugged his nose.

"If he survives this blow, even if he doesn't break through to King Kong, he won't be too far behind!" Qin Fang threw away the little yellow flower that was born in autumn, and squinted his eyes with some disgust, "It stinks." ”

Every time Qin Fang used any of the three swords, it would affect the already unstable life grid and break it, but the black qi between Yin Tang's eyebrows disappeared in the slightest, a small half was crushed by the sword qi and escaped, and most of it was imprinted into the bones of his body, Qin Fang knew it, but he didn't react at all, except for the drunken maniac, he never said it to anyone.

Looking up, the sunrise in the east of Shenwu Peak is the purple qi coming from the east. Qin Fang's brows furrowed slightly, and the black aura flashed in his eyes.

"It's another day, how many days are there in this life?...... There is no need to add to the troubles, where can you return to the deadline?!" The fingers tapped lightly three times, and there was a footstep at the bottom of the mountain that shattered the dead branches and leaves.

With a flick of the sword, the white-clothed scholar suddenly remembered the one hundred and twenty cities of his homeland, which were already Chang'an in Xi'an, Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Luoyang, which was once full of paper and autumn winds, and Changsha City, a family in the south of the Yangtze River......

"Some people step on broken dead branches and make a gentle sound, and some people don't return to their hometowns with a sword. ”

Qin Fang's eyes flashed, but the sword qi of the long sword in his hand was forcibly retracted, and his body swept out violently and pounced on that red like frost.

"I have a sword that connects the city!" the long sword made horizontal and vertical strokes in the air, and a city character appeared in an instant, mixed with sword energy, and rushed forward.

Qin Fang's figure followed closely behind, and walked towards the woman who had cut off one and a half sleeves of red silk by his own sword. An iron halberd swept through the air, and Qin Fang's sword blocked in front of him, but it was still shocked out of a zhang away.

"What is the matter with me, I found a helper this time?!Rong Xiaosheng guessed, this big man dressed in black, is it your man, or is it your father?" Qin Fang smiled, but his eyes were extremely solemn.

The woman's eyes were full of anger, and she raised her hand and a red silk came to Qin Fang's eyes, and her body turned around, this time she will definitely punish this unserious prodigal!

"Hey, is Lao Tzu her man, but it has nothing to do with your little white face? Do you want to tell you in the Qingming Dynasty?"

Qin Fang couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw it, there was a red silk in front of him, and an iron halberd in the back, how could he fight this one?

Lift the qi and luck sword, two hundred miles in one breath.

This is about deep internal strength, Qin Fang is not as good as Yang Zonglan, at least people are casually three hundred miles away, we have to have that opportunity to break the sky, we can only come for two hundred miles. But fortunately, he Qin Fang is not an ordinary person, Liu Ling seems to have known that there is today, so he passed on Qin Fang's treacherous sword, focusing on swords rather than people, and this is why the sword destroyed a sleeve and a half of red silk.

The drunken maniac once said that he could reach thousands of miles in one go, and the meridians in his body were like swimming dragons, but Qin Fang just pouted and said that we don't expect it in this life.

A sword forcibly swept away the red sleeves, and then the figure did not retreat but advanced, facing the one hundred and sixty pounds of iron halberd that flew in. Qin Fang only felt that his sleeves were bulging, and his long hair was flying, and he shook off the plain white turban. With a fishy breath at the moment, the long sword flicked on the iron halberd, the iron halberd did not move at all, Qin Fang's body moved with the halberd, flicking again and again, and so on, and in an instant, he flicked the sword seventy-two!

Four or two dials a thousand pounds.

"This sword is to kill the deer!" Qin Fang chased after the reflected iron halberd with one foot, and the red sleeves and red silk behind him came out.

The deer-killing sword was churning up and down in his hand, and there was no sword-style trick, only a big opening and closing. As soon as the man in black took the iron halberd and staggered five steps, he had to carry the halberd to resist the white-clothed scholar's deer-killing sword.

"What a deer killer! The so-called 'Central Plains deer carries the world, I will kill it with one sword' is really your master?" The man in black turned the iron halberd and put his backhand against the tip of Qin Fang's sword.

The two were at a stalemate, and the two red sleeves came like the wind.

"Bang"

A white dress was thrown into the air and fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Ahem, you brainless reckless man also knows the so-called 'killing deer'?" Qin Fang barely stood up with his sword in both hands, and sneered before the blood on his chin was wiped away.

"Brother Tie, don't be provoked by this kid. Red Sleeves was about to turn back, but unexpectedly, there was a muffled sound behind him, followed by the sound of the iron halberd falling to the ground.

"Iron, Brother Tie......" Red Sleeves turned his head in disbelief, only to see that the man in black was covered in sword wounds, and the sword qi in his heart was extremely deep into his body, and he had already cut off the human heart in front of him between one breath and one breath.

"Brother Tie!" Red Sleeves' eyes flushed.

"Come on, you, what can't a girl do? Although I have to say that your two-sleeved red silk is a little hot, it is still eighteen streets worse than your mother. Qin Fang took out the porcelain bottle from the bookcase, poured out a pill, and began to hold his breath.

"Hmph, Qin Fang, you remember, new hatred and old grudges, next time I will count them with you!" The red sleeves hated and glanced at the white-clothed boy who was spitting a big mouthful of scarlet on his chest, holding an iron halberd in his left hand, and pulling the so-called "iron brother" down the mountain with his right hand.

Qin Fang sat quietly until noon, and then he felt that his stomach was empty, so he packed up his things, put on his bookcase and went down the mountain. Not long after I came down the mountain, I heard someone say:

On this day, there was a woman in red who carried an iron halberd and killed anyone she could.