On the ground where Fu Zimao was standing, the wind suddenly rose, and a bronze ancient sword went straight down from the sky and plunged deeply into the ground a zhang away from Fu Zimao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, Li Qingjing was standing in a corner waiting for the big battle between Fu Zimao and Xingzi, and he saw the wounded young man running towards him.

"Hey, it's you again. Li Qing stepped forward to say hello.

"I'm being hunted down, stay away from me if you don't want to die. The boy said coldly.

Li Qing looked at the distance and there was no one at all, and said with a smile: "There is no one chasing you behind you." ”

The young man came back to his senses and was relieved to see that no one was chasing after him, but he was still ready to leave.

"Hey, there's a battle of masters here in a while, it's a pity not to watch it. ”

The boy listened and stopped, obviously attracted, "Don't lie to me, or ......"

"Otherwise, kill me, right?" Li Qing smiled and snatched the words, he has seen a lot of this kind of plot in martial arts novels, but it is all what the heroine said when she first met the male protagonist, thinking of this Li Qing felt weird.

"If you really thank me for the blessing of seeing the master's battle, you will owe me a favor, but you have to pay it back. Li Qing smiled and was very cunning, the young man in front of him was a martial arts genius, and bestowing favors on people was most effective when the other party was down.

The young man glared at Li Qing and did not respond, quietly leaning on a wooden pillar and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"It's really cool. Li Qing muttered and looked into the air.

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On the other side, Xingzi squinted at the elegant man in front of him, Fu Zimao was dressed and smiled kindly.

The two looked at each other for a quarter of an hour, and Xingzi finally spoke, "Fu Zimao, the country of Great Xia has a negative Tai'an City, do you know this?"

Fu Zimao nodded.

"Dashang will be more than five years, less than three years, will cut down Daxia, when the time comes, Tai'an City will bear the brunt, Dashang Martial God Tianwu wants to befriend me, do you know?"

"I heard. Fu Zimao replied indifferently with two words.

For Fu Zimao's perfunctory appearance, he was not annoyed by picking up the stars, he looked at the sky and sighed: "Once upon a time, Tai'an City also had a name called Great Xia Wucheng, half of the masters of Great Xia came from Tai'an City, as long as Tai'an City was in Great Xia, it would be able to make Tai'an and the people safe, so this city is called Tai'an City, the name is cheesy, but it is true! Tai'an City has been stationed on the border of Great Xia for hundreds of years with the power of one city! At that time, Great Xia was the overlord of the Three Kingdoms! The rest of the countries were just one side of the princes in the eyes of Great Xia, and they could step on it if they wanted! And this is this Great Xia Wucheng!"

Speaking of the glory of Tai'an City, Xingzi was very excited, at that time, the Xingxing Sword Pavilion had the reputation of the world's first sword pavilion, and suddenly Xingzi's tone became resentful: "Ten years ago, the heavenly punishment came to the world, and the faint monarch Xia Wei watched the play for fun, and the eunuch Dongfang was not able to say a joke---- Great Xia Wucheng can resist the punishment of heaven." The faint monarch Xia Wei was so mediocre that he really used the Great Xia Longxi to write the Book of the Emperor's Road to the Heavenly Path, and led the heavens to punish Tai'an City, but there were three people in Tai'an City at that time! But those three people died in the heavenly punishment! Xia Wei and Dongfang Busheng treated us as a joke! Do you know this?!" In the end, Xingzi became hoarse and his expression was hideous, and a great master of the Transformation Realm would actually lose control of his expression, this gaffe!

Fu Zimao looked at the old man in front of him, and remembered the first time he saw Xingzi when he was a child, at that time, Xingzi was as well-dressed as him, he was a beautiful man and a martial arts genius, but the experience ten years ago changed him. Xingzi will only express his thoughts to Fu Zimao, a former year-old friend.

Hearing this, Fu Zimao sighed and looked serious, "These are the affairs of my generation, and I shouldn't send resentment to juniors." ”

"Hehe, I don't care about this, Tian Wu ordered to meet a junior who is expected to reach the realm of transformation, and the other party is unwilling to take refuge in the big business, so he will see one and kill the other, I want to let Daxia have no one to rely on in five years!

"This boy, I'll protect him. Fu Zimao is as plain as water, and he said lightly, no matter how he looks like a crazy demon when picking up stars, his heart remains the same.

"Okay, then let me see how your junior cultivates?"

"Martial arts are not divided into generations. ”

After speaking, a white suit and a gray suit swept into the air.

The young man lying on the wooden pillar was awakened by a loud collision sound, and looked at the sky with Li Qing in a daze.

The ancient bronze sword of Xingzi was slashed down with a sword, and the sword rain and earth net formed by thousands of sword momentum were spread towards Fu Zimao. Fu Zimao put his hands behind his back and waved his sleeves slightly, and a painting of mountains and flowing water condensed by his mind opened out of his sleeve, and then the landscape painting covered the sky and blocked the rain of swords.

Every sword rain smashed on the landscape painting, and there was a sound of piercing gold cracking stones, Li Qing and the young man were dumbfounded, these two people were like immortals.

Thousands of sword rains are still spreading, picking stars and flying towards Fu Zimao under the landscape painting with a bronze ancient sword.

Fu Zimao, who was extremely elegant, suddenly became heroic, and shouted: "Qingchi!" I saw that the Qingchi pen instantly pierced Li Qing's clothes and flew towards Fu Zimao at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Li Qing, who was bare-chested and exposed, was embarrassed for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to use Qingchi, just now I asked if I can get it, do masters have to summon weapons like this to play cool?"

"Bang!", the three-inch Qingchi faced the three-foot Qingfeng, Fu Zimao made a move and a style of chic and free, just like writing a calligraphy post that was invisible to the naked eye, and picking up the stars was a sword qi, and the moves were sharp and shining, a sword slashed like a comet going straight down, and a sword stabbed like a star in the sky.

Li Qing looked at it stupidly, just like watching a 3D Hollywood blockbuster, he only felt his blood surging, but he couldn't comprehend one of the moves.

The young man holding the nameless iron sword kept his brows tightly locked, and he didn't relax for a moment, looking at it and sweating profusely, his understanding was high!

One with a sword, the other with a pen, an old man and a young man fought at a very high speed.

"What about your Danqing Method, it won't stop there, right?" Fu Zimao said with a sword that shook off Xingzi.

"Your senior brother Zhemeizi has always been kind to others and takes care of the younger generations. Fu Zimao stopped his retreating figure and spoke calmly, not at all annoyed by the slight loss just now, but talked about the person who folded the plum and wanted to make the star pick turn back.

Hearing this, Xingzi first looked stunned, and then became even more annoyed, and scolded: "Zhemeizi is already dead, it was killed by the Faint Monarch of Liuli Palace and the eunuch of the Fuhua Factory!

"Xia Wei and Dongfang Busheng are indeed the culprits, but have you ever thought about where this heavenly punishment came from? Isn't it too unbelievable that the Folding Plum Tree sat in the realm of the gods but there were no bones, after all, the sect master of the Fist Sect, who was also sitting in the gods ten years ago, left the corpse. ”

Hearing this, Xingzi's expression froze, Fu Zimao's words reached a doubtful point, and he always had a question in his heart, even if the possibility was very small, that is, his senior brother Zhemeizi was not dead!

In fact, if he fights with Fu Zimao for life and death, he is not willing to pick up the stars, even if he can really kill Fu Zimao, then what will happen? At that time, he will definitely be seriously injured, at least he will cultivate for several years, and at worst, he will be branded with a secret disease that will be out of control! Picking up the stars thought again: Although that young man is a genius, he is too sharp, and he does not care about the consequences, if I don't kill him, he will die in the rivers and lakes, even if he grows up smoothly to the realm of transformation, what if I am already sitting in the gods, what is there to fear? It is better to sell my personal favor to Fu Zimao first so that I can deal with the animal training institute in the future.

In fact, Xingzi is determined to make Tai'an City belong to the Great Shang Dynasty, and he must become the controller of Tai'an City, but both the Beast Taming Academy and the Fist Sect have the ridiculous arrogance of martial artists who are unwilling to surrender, so he must destroy these two forces, because Martial God Tianwu has made a condition that he can't refuse----- which will help him achieve the goal of sitting and becoming a god! Now he already has half of Tianwu's codex notes in his hand, and he lacks the other half! At the beginning, Zhe Meizi died too suddenly, and he did not leave the feeling of sitting in the gods, and the same was true of Fu Cangqiong and Shui Qingji.

"Okay, if you take my next move, I won't embarrass him anymore, but I can't control Zhang Zetian if he wants to kill him. ”

Fu Zimao nodded, "Let's make a move." ”