On Tongming Peak, Yuan Ming and Zheng Xia were busy. The fish made by Zheng Xia had a unique flavor and tasted very delicious, but as a result, Fang Ling liked the taste of her fish, and told her that within three days, she must cook him a fish meal one day.

Unlike Zheng Xia's useless killing of fish, Yuan Ming muttered while picking vegetables: "Zheng Xia, what do you say about the riddle that Senior Fang said, the answer is obviously a person, why did the female disciple of the Jiang Sword Sect commit suicide?"

Zheng Xia rolled her eyes angrily at Yuanming, she understood in her heart, but how could she say this? In the end, she could only prevaricate and explain: "It should be...... That senior sister must be thinking too much......"

"It must be like this, let me say, I think Senior Fang is still quite good, at least not like the legend. The cultivation experience he told me in the past two days was even more detailed than what the master had taught, and his old man's treatment of those disciples of the River Blocking Sword Sect did not really hurt the killers. Yuan Ming glanced at the mountain peak and said in a low voice.

Does Zheng Xia dare to refute this sentence? After all, Jin Dan is a real person with great powers, although they are separated by thousands of feet, but if Fang Ling wants to hear the conversation between the two of them, it is like playing, but she does not dare to agree with the words of her senior brother in her heart, yes, this senior Fang has not killed the killer, but when it comes to the means of torturing people, his ability is really too much.

Let's take the unlucky guy who is playing chess with him now, a dignified Jindan real person, but he doesn't agree with him. I can't help but say that I beat people like my grandson, and now I am pulling others to play chess.

Although that Jin Dan senior looked like he was playing chess seriously, Zheng Xia could feel the nervousness of this unlucky senior. The panicked appearance of not daring to win and not daring to lose made Zheng Xia laugh when she thought about it.

However, Zheng Xia also understood the thoughts of this senior, in the face of Fang Ling's joy and anger, but who could control his life and death, if he didn't deal with it well, maybe after a hundred years of hard work, he would eventually end up with a dead end.

"Yuan Ming. The tea of the two seniors was sent an hour ago, I think you should send a pot to the two seniors!" Zheng Xia, who was afraid that her senior brother would talk nonsense again, hurriedly said softly.

Yuan Ming has long been interested in picking vegetables. At this time, when he heard Zheng Xia's order, he immediately picked up the freshly boiled water from the newly dug cave and flew quickly towards the mountain peak. Fang Ling's location was still the same as the location he was fishing a few days ago. It's just that he didn't fish at this time. It's about playing chess with relish.

Opposite him, sat an old man who was not tall, stocky, and had a slightly reddened face. However, compared to Fang Ling, who was sitting there calmly, this old man looked cramped and uneasy.

"Old Niu, it's time for you to fall!" Fang Ling smiled at the monk and said unhurriedly.

The old cow was holding a chess piece in his hand, but he looked in a dilemma. In the end, after hesitating for a moment, he still put the chess in the box. He clenched his fists lightly and said, "Brother Fang Lingdao, you have superb chess skills, I am willing to bow to the upper hand!"

"Really?" Fang Ling held the chess pieces, still smiling. But the monk he called Lao Niu even had the heart to cry at this time. Nima, you play chess like this, and you still pull Lao Tzu to play chess, Lao Tzu tried his best to let you win, but no matter how I concede, now it has become an embarrassing situation that you will lose as long as I fall.

You're embarrassed to look like a national player, to be honest, Lao Tzu really doesn't want to play chess with your stinky chess basket. However, Lao Niu thought that he passed by here the day before yesterday, because he insisted on passing from here, he was beaten by this party and had no power to fight back, and the two magic weapons that had been cultivated for many years were directly taken away by him, and his heart and liver trembled a little.

When I was caught, I thought that what was waiting for me must be death, but I didn't expect this person to mention yì to play a game of chess with him. At first, I thought that this game of chess should be easy to play, but after playing a few moves in this game, I knew that this taste was too fucking tormenting!

From playing chess to the present, all Lao Niu has been thinking about is to quickly let this overlord win the chess, so that he can let himself go in a happy mood. But how can this guy be more stinky than a stinky chess basket, he worked hard to design it for him, as long as he is not stupid, he can win wherever he plays, but what about him, he just suffocates all his chess pieces to death.

In the past two days, the only thing Lao Niu thought about was the enemy in his previous life, this Fang Ling was definitely the enemy in his previous life, otherwise, how could he toss himself so much.

Niu Jingshu said Fang Ling's superb chess skills, originally to please Fang Ling, but now seeing Fang Ling smiling and asking him for confirmation, he hurriedly nodded and said, "It's true, I guarantee it's true!"

After saying this, Lao Niu's heart was messy, as if there were countless grass and mud horses running through his heart, for his life, what discipline, what cheek, it was all stinky shit, he couldn't care so much!

Fang Ling threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chessboard and said, "Old Niu, you are a person who understands, and if you understand people, you should live a long life." ”

As soon as the words of this longevity and hundred years old came out of Fang Ling's mouth, it immediately made this cow feel relieved. But then his expression tensed again, as a Jindan monk, he is now more than three hundred years old, and a long life of a hundred years is really a bit too short and too hasty for him, could it be that this Fang Ling wants to attack himself?

At this moment, Yuan Ming walked up with a teapot and filled the teacups beside him and Fang Ling. But now Lao Niu couldn't care about drinking tea, he asked Fang Ling in horror: "Fang Zhenren, I really didn't mean to offend you, I ......"

Yuan Ming looked at the appearance of the old cow, and sighed in his heart, he also knew this old cow, although the old cow was a loose cultivator, but the cultivation of the Jindan level also made him very bullish. I remember that some time ago, Lao Niu went to his sect to find a good uncle, which was not an ordinary spirit.

And now in front of this Fang Demon Lord, he is trembling, where is there still the spirit of the past? This also made Yuan Ming more and more determined to improve his cultivation, even if he was not as powerful as this Fang Zhenren, at least half of the family.

Fang Ling's face changed suddenly, and the originally smiling look became like a piece of ice, and this change made Niu Jingshu, who was already trembling, more and more panicked, and stammered: "Fang Zhenren, please ...... it."

"Lao Niu, you can go, by the way, take Yuan Ming and the two of them with you, if I know that you didn't send the two of them back to Xia Palace, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Fang Ling waved his hand and said to Niu Jingshu in a deep voice.

Niu Jingshu's face instantly turned rosy, and he took the two foundation building monks away, which was too easy for him. He came to heaven from hell all of a sudden, and hurriedly patted his chest and said: "Fang Zhenren, please rest assured, I promise to complete the task you gave me, if you don't send these two people back to Huixia Palace, you will give me more than 100 catties ......."

It's a pity that Fang Ling didn't have time to listen to his words at all, and with Fang Ling's chuckle, his entire figure had already flown into the void in an instant. And at this moment, hundreds of rays of light flew over from all directions.

"Ba Rubik Fang Ling, you check and block my Jiang Jian Sect, the crime is extremely evil, today I am blocking the Jiang Sword Sect's disciples, I will eliminate the harm for the world and kill you, the demon!" A disciple of the Jiang Dao Sword Sect in his twenties, the moment he came to Fang Ling's hundred zhang away, pointed his finger at Fang Ling, and shouted angrily.

With his shouting, the disciples who followed him also scolded Fang Ling angrily. The leading disciple looked at Fang Ling with a look of indifference, and said in a deep voice: "Senior disciples, you don't need to tell him any rules when dealing with such demons, let's do it together and beat him to pieces." ”

As soon as these words came out, the voices of response were endless, and even the person who was in a hurry didn't wait for someone to finish speaking, so he sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and treasure talismans, and bombarded Fang Ling fiercely. There is a saying that there are more ants that can bite the elephant to death, and the power of these hundreds of magic weapons is also amazing.

Niu Jingshu, who was sitting below, looked at the hundreds of magic weapons, and instinctively estimated them, feeling that even if he could take these magic weapons, he was a bit wolf. In the face of such an attack, his best choice was to first use the magic weapon to cover his body to retreat, and then slowly disperse the strength of these foundation building disciples.

What would Fang Ling do?

Niu couldn't guess Fang Ling's methods, but a trace of thought instinctively rose in his heart, that is, Fang Ling's methods must be different from his own.

It was really in response to his guess, and at the moment when this thought arose in his mind, he saw Fang Ling pick up the black Demon Banner and shake it vigorously, and a black cloud rushed towards the light of those magic weapons.

The black clouds filled the air, and those magic weapons that rushed into the Demon Banner seemed to have entered a quagmire in an instant, either becoming dull or falling directly from the void. The disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect who were originally working together to deal with Fang Ling turned green when they saw that the flying swords of themselves and the others were difficult to control in just one shot.

Although the Blocking River Sword Sect is very wealthy, the flying sword magic weapons of these foundation building disciples are obtained by working hard to do tasks and saving immortal stones, and they can't use the magic weapons of themselves and others, so why don't they feel heartbroken?

"The devil is powerful, don't wait for it to retreat quickly!" A clear and beautiful voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and with this voice, I saw Luo Qingshui's envoy flying quickly with the Clear Water Sword, and the moment he saw Fang Ling, the Clear Water Sword was wrapped in the rolling river and rolled towards Fang Ling fiercely. (To be continued......)

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