But Fang Xing said that after watching the excitement, he was discussing with Jinwu whether he was ambitious or overreaching in kidnapping the person in the jade chariot, while flying to Qianlong Valley. He didn't come to see him anymore, presumably because she was being watched strictly by her elder Qingniao. At this time, elder Qingniao was entertaining guests at the main peak, and he happened to go to see Xiaoman.
So she flew down, swaggered, and wanted to enter Qixia Valley, but before she got close to the entrance of the valley, she suddenly saw Xiaoman walking over from not far away with a displeased face, and beside her was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy , talking non-stop, Xiaoman seemed a little unhappy, and almost started to trot, but the boy was extremely fast and easily stalking behind her.
"Stop pestering me, I won't tell you my name, if you mess with me again, the young master will beat you!"
Xiaoman was forced to panic and stopped to scare the boy.
The young man laughed, folded his arms, and said proudly: "Looking at your cultivation, you don't seem to be a servant. Who in Qingyun Sect can be your young master? Tell me who your young master is, and I will Go find him and get rid of your slave!"
Xiaoman was furious, and wanted to say Fang Xing's name, but then he thought, Fang Xing already had a plan to kill Xiao Jianming, it's not appropriate to be troublesome at this time, so he refused to say it again, just said: "I am Qixia Disciple Gu, Senior Sister Lingyun is looking for trouble for you!"
The young man sneered and said: "Senior sister Lingyun may not be able to trouble me. To tell you the truth, I am Yujie, the fourth disciple of Fengtian Temple. No one in the entire sect can control me except senior brother Xiao Jianming. Don't worry too much." Get angry, I don't want to pester you, I just want to ask your name, you tell me, I will leave immediately, and I will never say a word of nonsense, what do you think?"
"Are you handsome? Why tell you?"
Xiao Man stomped his feet angrily, turned around and ran away.
The boy suddenly turned around, stopped in front of Xiaoman, stretched his arms, and said with a smile: "I don't agree, you can't go!"
Xiao Man was mad with anger, but Fang Xing became even more mad here.
"Damn it, dare to bully my servant girl, Lao Jin, make fun of him!"
Jinwu was originally one who was afraid of chaos in the world, so he laughed loudly and said: "If you dare to bully our maid, make fun of him!"
Fang Xing immediately rolled his eyes: "My maid is not yours!"
But the Golden Crow didn't care, it flew over as soon as it spread its wings. In the past few months, it also redoubled its efforts to practice the secret technique of the roc clan. It was a very terrifying speed, with just such a light slap, it immediately turned into a golden light, and slammed into the young man standing in front of Xiaoman, as powerful as lightning and as sharp as a sword.
The young man was looking at Xiaoman complacently, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, a sense of crisis rose instantly, and he rushed into the oblique stab like lightning, barely avoiding the claws protruding from the back of the Golden Crow, his forehead Already a cold sweat broke out.
"Who are you? Dare to attack me?"
This young man is also a Taoist arrogance, how has he ever suffered such a big loss? Immediately shouted angrily.
Fang Xing sat on Jinwu's back, smiled coldly, but ignored him, just stretched out his hand to Xiaoman, and cursed, "Damn girl? Are you seducing little boy behind my back?" Xiaoman saw Fang Xing suddenly appearing , surprised and delighted, wiped his eyes, and was sure it was really him, jumped up immediately, took Fang Xing's hand and sat on Jinwu's back, and said with a smile: "I don't, how can he be as good-looking as you? "
"Have vision!"
Fang Xing laughed out loud, thinking that what Xiaoman said was very reasonable.
"Rats who sneak up on people, get out of here!"
Suddenly, a violent shout sounded from below, and a figure sprang up, and a sharp sword light rolled over, it was Qingyun Nine Swords. But it turned out to be the young man below, seeing that Fang Xing directly pulled Xiaoman onto the back of the Golden Crow, the two of them talked and laughed, they didn't even take themselves seriously, they immediately burned with anger, jumped up, and wanted to scare Fang Xing with a sword fell from the golden crow's back.
"Damn it, you still dare to take the initiative to attack me?"
Fang Xing was immediately annoyed, and with his five claws catching falsely, the Qinglong Biyan Saber was already flying in his hand, he just slapped it casually without looking at it.
"Snapped… "
In the past few months, although Fang Xing has been practicing the Dapeng Golden Wings Jue, his strength and shooting speed have also been greatly improved. The sound came directly in front of the young man, and the man was taken aback immediately, the condensed sword move could not be handed out in time, so he turned attack into defense and blocked him in front of his chest.
"Snapped… "
But this knife hit the sword in front of his chest, and immediately sent the boy flying more than ten feet away. When he landed, he couldn't stand upright, and he staggered a few steps, sat down on the ground, and then slipped I went out a long way.
At this time, there were quite a few disciples of the Qingyun Sect who had finished watching the ceremony at the mountain gate and were about to go back to the valley. Less snickering.
"You...you dare to attack me again?"
The boy's face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, and rushed over with his sword.
He didn't believe that this guy who seemed to be two years younger than himself had the strength to shoot him away with a single blow. He only thought that because he had been accumulating for too long just now, this guy didn't play cards according to the rules and messed him up with a single blow. With the sword force, he knocked himself out, but this embarrassment was seen by so many people, and killing intent was already aroused in his heart.
"The one on the Golden Crow's back... seems to be the third true biography of that legend..."
"That's right, it should be him, why did he confront the disciples of Fengtian Palace?"
"Who knows, one is notoriously domineering, and the other is a disciple of Fengtian Temple. Now there will be a good show..."
All the disciples of Qingyun Sect talked a lot, but no one came up to dissuade them.
After all, neither of the two people who are going to fight this time seems to be easy to mess with.
"Hey, there is someone crazier than me?"
Seeing the young man rushing towards him angrily, Fang Xing was annoyed, but he also thought it was a little funny. He also heard that the young man was from Fengtian Temple, but he heard that everyone in Fengtian Temple practiced Qingyun Nine Swords. So he decided to get a better understanding of Qingyun Nine Swords' sword power from him, and simply jumped off Jinwu's back, using only 30% of his strength, to fight with him.
"Whizzing… "
There were several loud noises, and the sword light collided with the saber energy, and the momentum was overwhelming.
Seeing that Fang Xing's saber aura was not unexpectedly strong, the young man immediately made up his mind, thinking that his guess just now was correct. This person is far less powerful than he imagined, so his attacks became more swift and violent. He yelled, Qingyun The Nine Swords unfolded continuously, revealing all kinds of exquisite tricks. The sword's momentum is sometimes like mountains and flowing water, sometimes like blue clouds, and sometimes like all phenomena, which is really mysterious.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the third true biography. At such a young age, you can even compete with the disciples of Fengtian Palace..."
"After all, he has practiced with Elder Bai Qianzhang, so it is not surprising that he has such strength!"
"I think Senior Brother Fang Xing is stronger. The disciples of Fengtian Palace practice Qingyun Nine Swords, but Senior Brother Fang Xing holds a big saber and uses it at will without any rules. He can fight the disciples of Fengtian Palace for a while A tie is considered extraordinary!"
All the disciples of Qingyun Sect watched this battle and talked a lot, and some people who knew the way pretended to make profound analysis.
This fight attracted countless people to watch, and immediately alarmed the two disciples of the Discipline Division of the Qingyun Sect.
When this distinguished guest arrived, Qing Yunzong attached great importance to discipline. The two disciples saw that Fang Xing and Fengtian Palace disciples were doing the fighting, but they thought they couldn't control the two of them, so they immediately flew amulet legends, Please move an elder who is in charge of the Disciplinary Department. The elder was also shocked, and rushed over in a hurry, but happened to see the scene of Fang Xing and Yujie fighting fiercely.
"It's so bold. I wonder if there is a distinguished guest from Qingyun Sect? You dare to fight here, are you desperate?"
When the elder came here, he immediately shouted: "Everyone follow me!"
Yujie put away the dharma sword, looked at Fang Xing bitterly, and followed the elder. Fang Xing was a little helpless, and wanted to ignore it, but then he thought that he still needed the status of Qing Yunzong disciple, but Before he could be too arrogant, he lazily withdrew his knife and followed the elder all the way to the main hall of the Division of Discipline in the mountain behind Qingyun main peak.
Entering the discipline department, the elder's face became more and more gloomy, he glanced at Yujie, saw many scratches on his body, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, and suddenly shouted to Fang Xing: "Kneel down for me! "
Fang Xing was startled, and then shouted, "Why?"
The elder said solemnly: "If I tell you to kneel, you have to kneel. Don't think that I don't know who you are. Fang Xing, even if you are about to become the third true biography of the sect, you are still not after all. You were originally punished by the suzerain. Qianlong Valley was locked up, but slipped out in private, that's all, and even had a conflict with the disciples of Fengtian Palace, fighting in public, making you kneel, don't you agree?"
Fang Xing naturally refused to kneel, and said with a sneer, "If he didn't provoke my friend, how could I fight with him? Don't you ask clearly?"
The elder's eyes were dark, and he said coldly: "You can't slap a slap, your friend doesn't look like a good person, otherwise why doesn't he provoke others, why does he insist on provoking her?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Xing's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The elder didn't know what was thinking in his heart, he forced Fang Xing fiercely, and shouted: "Are you kneeling or not?"
Fang Xing kept silent, and slowly stepped forward, approaching the elder, his knees slightly bent.
The elder thought that Fang Xing had succumbed, and not only was he a little proud, he felt that this little evil star, who was famous in the whole sect, might not be as terrible as others said. Not worth it at all.
However, even he didn't expect that after Fang Xing approached silently, he suddenly became violent and slapped him on the face.
The elder was shocked, subconsciously shouted: "What are you doing?"
Fang Xing said calmly: "I just want to ask you, Qingyun Sect is so big, why I didn't smoke others, but you?"