In addition to Ye Guyin who was chained, six or seven Nanzhan monks were also escorted in by the elders of the Lingqiao Sect. Seven or eight of them were forced to stand in the air. In front of the seal, a They looked at Fang Xing with grief and indignation. They were the most excited group of monks in Nanzhan. They had been visiting Fang Xing these days, but they didn't expect to meet in this situation.
But the master of Lingqiao Sect, Qixiu Peak, cast a seal, but looked at Fang Xing quietly with a smile on his face.
Judging from his appearance, this person is a young man with an immortal demeanor and extraordinary aura in anyone's eyes, but who would have guessed that he is a famously ruthless and unscrupulous member of the Lingqiao Sect? Lord of the Peak? Under his calm expression, there are actually many past events that make people shudder when they think about it. He is really one of the most difficult people in the Northern Region of Shenzhou.
At this moment, he seemed to have made up his mind to eat and drink, with a calm face and a smile on his face, looking at him quietly.
And Fang Xing didn't speak, just glanced at the group of Nan Zhan monks quietly. Some of these people were familiar, and some were strangers. It seemed that they had never met, but I believe that if they were placed in Nan Zhan He must be the proud son of one side, but at this moment, he was casually taken down and treated as a prisoner, to force him to hand over the magic weapon he took from the Dexterity Sect...
He didn't know these people at all, but vaguely, a strange pressure fell on his shoulders.
"Fang Xing, you..."
Ye Guyin was silent for a long time, and finally spoke in a trembling voice, but only called one name, but couldn't continue.
When she met Fang Xing for the first time, she was ashamed and angry, but also surprised that Fang Xing could drink at the same table with Dao Wufang of Tianyi Palace and Xie Linyuan, the true biography of Fu Qi Dao. She secretly admired his ability and even regarded him as However, Fang Xing's refusal made her feel disappointed, and she shed tears secretly several times. Until later, when she heard about the Nanzhan bandits, she finally realized that Fang Xing hadn't really taken the initiative. Shouguan was just using his own method to vent his anger on behalf of Nanzhan's monks.
Afterwards, Fang Xing snatched Xiao Qiaoer away from the Red Makeup Building, and at Canglan Hailongnv's husband-in-law meeting, he made a domineering move, defeating many masters of the Daoist Protectorate in a row, even the son of the master of the Lingqiao Sect, Qitou Peak, who cast a spell. Killed, it can be said that the face of the Daoist League was completely lost, and her hopes rose again. She came to visit several times, just to persuade Fang Xing and give a glimmer of hope for monk Nanzhan.
However, she did not expect that Fang Xing would not see him several times in a row, but now she saw him like this.
At this time, the decisive way of casting the seal seems to have asked a question for her and all the Nanzhan monks.
They were all waiting for Fang Xing's answer!
This kind of soundless silence, like a shackle, just firmly covered Fang Xing's head.
To change, or not to change
"Let's make a bet!"
Fang Xing didn't think about it for too long, so he spoke. At the same time, he raised his head and glanced at the spell casting seal with a smile.
After hearing these words, Ye Guyin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the seal of casting, a faint smile appeared on his face.
No matter what Fang Xing said, as long as he didn't refuse to help these Nanzhan monks, it would be fine to propose gambling when something was pending. It was even expected, and he didn't take Fang Xing's bet seriously. What he valued was not the bet, but whether Fang Xing would care about the lives of these Nanzhan monks. For him, as long as Fang Xing Xing agreed, whether it was an exchange or a bet, the goal had already been achieved.
In his opinion, Fang Xing at this time is like a wild monkey falling into the palm of his Buddha, unable to escape.
It's a gambling fight, so what if you lose
There are quite a few monks in Nan Zhan!
Even Lord Long at the entrance of the Taoist Hall above, heard these words, sighed lightly, and shook his head.
Seeing this scene, Tianyi Palace Master Dao Wuya turned his head to look at Long Jun.
At this time, Long Jun was shaking his head lightly, and it could be seen that the old man seemed dissatisfied.
"Fang Daoyou, what do you want to bet on?"
Shi Fayin smiled lightly: "My Lingqiaozong has no opponent of the same age as you, and I am the only one who can take over your bet, but the ugly words can be said first, you have to bet against our Lingqiaozong. Dou, but there are a few things that have been agreed in advance, the strange beast Teng Snake, and even the "Ruyi Gate", the treasure of our Lingqiao Sect, plus the many fierce beasts you released before, are all at stake. As for the specifics The content of the fight, hehe, it is up for discussion, Shi Mou is not strong physically, so let alone martial arts!"
Hearing this, Ye Guyin and the others couldn't help but worry.
No one would have imagined that with an identity like the seal of spells, he would be so cautious.
"good!"
Unexpectedly, Fang Xing agreed immediately, then glanced at all the cultivators, and said with a smile: "That long-winged worm, plus that broken door, and the group of beasts that my master once summoned, It even includes the magic weapons on me, as long as you want, you can add them to the fighting game. As for the content of the fighting game, there is no fighting method, no magic weapon, no talisman seal, and no fighting skills... "
When Shi Fayin heard this, he was slightly taken aback, and said lightly: "Oh? Then what do you want to fight?"
Fang Xing laughed, glanced over his face lightly, then twisted his figure, and landed on a nearby mountain peak, and stuck the blood-drinking sword in his hand into the earth and rocks, without the slightest expression on his face, faintly He said: "Didn't you bring these people here, you decided that the young master would feel distressed, and you want to trade their lives for my treasure? Just bet on them..."
Shi Fayin frowned slightly, and looked towards Fang Xing.
He is cautious, and he will not underestimate Fang Xing just because his cultivation level is lower than his own, and he will not promise anything indiscriminately, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter, but he is still a little curious in his heart, what exactly does this little devil want to play? what tricks...
Even the other Elders of the Lingqiao Sect and all the elders and disciples watching from Tianyi Palace also looked suspicious at this time.
Under the eyes of everyone, Fang Xing said coldly: "You can kill all these people now, and bet on whether the young master will frown! It doesn't matter if you lose your bones and ashes, or you lose your soul, as long as the young master blinks Roll your eyes, or frown, even if the young master loses, not to mention giving you those fierce beasts and magic weapons, even if the young master immediately kneels down and calls you grandpa!"
"boom!"
This answer was far beyond the expectations of the seal caster, including the surrounding cultivators were taken aback, their eyes uncertain.
At the entrance of the Taoist hall above, Lord Long was also slightly taken aback, and then smiled.
Ye Guyin and the others looked at Fang Xing as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces full of shock, as if they couldn't believe their ears.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, looked at the stern-faced caster's seal, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, don't waste time!"
He let out a long breath, pointed at Elder Zhong Yi of Tianyi Gong who was also gaping open-mouthed at this time, and all the surrounding disciples of Tianyi Palace who were watching not far away, and then pointed to Tianyi Gong above his head. Daotang pointed and said with a smile: "There are quite a few people onlookers, so let's be a witness. If I win, young master, don't worry about these things..."
Although it was a smile, it was aggressive, and it looked like it was about to force the caster seal to back down.
And after a long while of silence in the spell casting seal, his murderous aura suddenly rose, his figure suddenly moved, and he flashed in front of Ye Guyin, grabbed it with five fingers, and shouted: "You really think I dare not?" When it reached the top of Ye Guyin's forehead, she stopped it suddenly, and at the same time turned her head to look at Fang Xing. A pair of dark eyes flicked across Fang Xing's face, as if to find a look of worry.
But no, Fang Xing was grinning, his expression as usual, as if he was waiting for his claw to fall.
Even Ye Guyin didn't seem to worry about the palm on her head at this moment, but just stared blankly at Fang Xing.
Seeing that Fang Xing didn't mean to stop or worry at all, her eyes were dim, a little disappointed, but not angry.
"Fang...Fang Xing, do you really want to see us get killed?"
"Fang... Brother Fang, we are all Nanzhan monks, in this evil land of China, we should help each other..."
"Little devil, you actually bet on us, you...you Nanzhan traitor..."
After a long silence, several other Nanzhan monks shouted loudly. Some were filled with righteous indignation, some were extremely angry, some were disappointed, and some were panicked. They visited Tianyi Palace several times in the past few days. I just want to see Fang Xing, thinking that no matter how good this little devil is, it is impossible for him to really set Nanzhan all the cultivators for no reason. After all, he went around looting all kinds of magic treasures, and even challenged the cultivators of the Daoist Alliance by himself at the son-in-law meeting His actions have already proved that he is not really a cold-blooded little devil.
They regarded Fang Xing as the only straw to save them from the predicament, so they "disregarded the previous suspicions" and visited many times, but at this time, they suddenly found that things seemed a little different from what they had imagined...
Amidst the shouts, even the spell casting seal was a little bit in doubt, the palm hanging above Ye Guyin's head, forcibly did not strike it down.
He stared intently at Fang Xing's face, but he didn't see a worried expression, and didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his spiritual thoughts.
So he didn't dare to drop this palm, because once he dropped his palm, he accepted the gamble. If this little devil really didn't take these people's lives, their dexterity sect would lose the opportunity , There is no reason to come here to ask for strange beasts and magic weapons!
In his surprised gaze, Fang Xing picked his nostrils nonchalantly, swept his strange eyes contemptuously at the face of the spell seal, and said with a sneer: "I'm blind with your dog eyes, and you want to use this method?" Threatening Xiaoyan, you don’t even inquire about it, how many people chased and killed the young master when he was in Nanzhan, fuck you uncle, you kill, if you don’t dare to kill, you are my grandson!"
There was dead silence in the surrounding air, and I was really frightened by his courage to not want other people's lives.