Ten minutes later, Fang Yu walked out of the dimly lit cave.
The little wind chime, which was sitting on a small rock swaying his feet, immediately jumped down and moved forward.
"Master, can I continue..."
Xiao Feng Chime looked at Fang Yu eagerly and asked.
"No, you ask Shengxue to inform Zheng Ze and send this person back to the headquarters of the Orderer." Fang Yu said.
"Ah? Did you just send him away?" Xiao Fengling asked with his eyes wide open.
"The things that should be asked have already been asked, what is left of him for?" Fang Yu raised his brows and said.
"But... I haven't played enough yet." Xiao Feng Chime lowered his head and said aggrievedly.
"Do as I said, there will be opportunities in the future." Fang Yu rubbed Xiao Feng Chime's head and turned away.
…
Fang Yu walked slowly along the path towards the small jungle in front of him.
Shangqing told him two names, which surprised him.
Ma Sanhong, Fan Jinsheng.
Fang Yu had never heard of these two names before.
Fang Yu's surprise came after Shangqing revealed the identities of these two people.
Ma Sanhong, from the Ma family, one of the eight great families in the northern capital, was the head of the family.
Fan Jinsheng, from the Fan family, one of the eight great families in the northern capital, also served as the head of the family.
The Patriarchs of the two top martial arts families in the northern capital actually followed the semi-spirit clan.
What are they drawing
This is what makes Fang Yu puzzled.
Needless to say, the status of the Patriarch of the top martial arts family in the northern capital, he was in the top class throughout the hot summer.
And the semi-spirit race is just a foreign race that can't show up in an open face.
The gap between the two, one sky and one earth.
Why on earth did Ma Sanhong and Fan Jinsheng want to abandon the bright and the dark
Of course, there is a certain probability that the supernatant will lie, but the probability is very small.
In addition, he may have made a mistake.
What is the real situation still needs to be investigated.
Assuming that Ma Sanhong and Fan Jinsheng really followed the half-spirit race, then the Ma and Fan family where they belonged, I am afraid they have also been infiltrated.
"It takes multiple drugs to stun people to this degree." Fang Yu shook his head slightly, feeling deeply in his heart.
Fang Yu was about to go out to find Huaixu.
At this time, Ye Shengxue appeared beside him.
"Mr. Fang, Miss Lin Zhilan from the Lin family, came to see you." Ye Shengxue said.
Fang Yu was taken aback, and then remembered what he had promised Lin Zhilan this morning, and said, "Take her directly to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I will pass now."
"Okay." Ye Shengxue replied.
After half a minute, Fang Yu came to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Ye Shengxue and Lin Zhilan were already waiting.
"Fang, Fang..." Lin Zhilan saw Fang Yu, her expression dull, she didn't know what to call her.
"You can call him Mr. Fang." Ye Shengxue reminded with a smile.
"Mr. Fang." Lin Zhilan bent slightly.
"You came very quickly," Fang Yu said, giving Lin Zhilan a glance.
Lin Zhilan's dressing style at this time was completely different from the previous two meetings.
She was wearing a knee-length purple dress, her black hair was very straight, falling straight down to the waist, and her face was visibly transformed, and she even painted a bright lip color.
Lin Zhilan is naturally beautiful, and after dressing up, she is more bright and moving.
Feeling Fang Yu's gaze, Lin Zhilan lowered her head, uncomfortable.
Fang Yu stared at Lin Zhilan, actually trying to find something similar to Lin Batian in Lin Zhilan.
But unfortunately, I didn't find it.
After all, it is normal that no similarity can be found after more than a hundred generations.
"Come in, I have to find a sword book that suits you." Fang Yu said as he walked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Lin Zhilan is still in place.
"Miss Lin, please follow Mr. Fang in." Ye Shengxue reminded.
"... Okay." Lin Zhilan recovered, looked at Fang Yu in front of him, and followed.
"When I played against you this morning, I had already assessed your physical fitness. At that time, I thought the Butterfly Dance sword technique would be more suitable for you." Fang Yu took Lin Zhilan up to the second floor and said, "But I thought later. After thinking about it, the Butterfly Dance sword technique is a bit softer. If you want to use it in actual combat, you still have to be more offensive."
Lin Zhilan did not speak.
Fang Yu led her to the six bookshelves in the corner of the second floor.
Hundreds of sword books are placed on these six bookshelves.
Among them, 70% of the sword spectrum ranks are top grade, 20% are top grade, and 10% are top grade.
The higher the grade, the higher the quality. At the same time, the difficulty of learning is also higher.
The Butterfly Dance Sword Book that Fang Yu wanted to give Lin Zhilan before was a top-grade cheat book.
But now, Fang Yu changed his mind.
With Lin Zhilan's temperament as a sword idiot, it would be more appropriate to choose a more difficult sword book for her.
"Let me see..." Fang Yu went directly to the bookshelf of Peerless Sword Book, and slowly scanned the books of Sword Book.
Lin Zhilan stood behind Fang Yu with her beautiful eyes wide open, looking at these sword books in front of her without blinking.
She hadn't even heard of the various sword scores on the bookshelf before.
But she knew in her heart that these swordsmanship... must be better than what she had learned before!
"A lot..." Lin Zhilan's cheeks flushed with excitement, and her gaze swept across every sword book.
Biting her red lips, she forcibly resisted the desire to take out a sword book to look through.
Before going out, Lin Zhengxiong repeatedly emphasized that she must be polite and respect Fang Yu, otherwise she would not be able to learn stronger swordsmanship.
"If you want to see it, just flip it, but you have to remember to put it back to its original position, otherwise the little wind chime will be crazy again." Fang Yu said without looking back.
Obtaining permission, Lin Zhilan immediately stretched out her hand, pulled out a book of swordsmanship called'Heaven Sword Technique', and looked down.
The pictures drawn in the book, as well as the recorded cultivation methods, made Lin Zhilan's eyes wide open and shocked.
The above statement is completely different from the swordsmanship she learned before!
For a moment, Lin Zhilan fell completely into the sword book.
On Fang Yu's side, he was still looking for a suitable sword book.
After all, he was a descendant of Lin Batian, Fang Yu couldn't just do it at will.
"The best sword score for her..."
Fang Yu touched his chin, his eyes suddenly swept across a book of swordsmanship.
Heavenly swordsmanship.
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the sword book of Heavenly Dao Swordsmanship from the book collection.
He didn't even remember, he put this sword book here.
After reading it, Fang Yu's eyes showed the color of remembrance.
When killing seven days and seven nights in the Ziyan Palace, the one he used the most... was the Heavenly Swordsmanship.
Heavenly swordsmanship advances both rigid and flexible, with excellent offense and defense... Fang Yu's strongest swordsmanship.
It's just... Its rank is semi-celestial, and it's extremely difficult to train.
At that time, Fang Yu once thought about giving up practicing this heavenly sword technique, but was forced to practice hard by the master...
Fang Yu glanced at the side, widening his eyes, staring at Lin Zhilan who was in the sword spectrum in his hand.
Let her practice Heavenly Dao Sword Technique... Is it appropriate
With Lin Zhilan's sword idiot, perseverance should be sufficient.
The only thing to worry about is whether her talent has reached the level that she can comprehend Heavenly Dao swordsmanship.
After careful consideration, Fang Yu made a decision.
"Come here." Fang Yu said.
Lin Zhilan was completely immersed in the sword book and did not respond.
Fang Yu walked forward and patted Lin Zhilan on the shoulder.
Lin Zhilan raised her head and stared at Fang Yu blankly.
"This is the sword book I chose for you." Fang Yu handed the Heavenly Dao sword book to Lin Zhilan.
Lin Zhilan took the sword book and looked at the four characters on the cover.
"Heavenly Swordsmanship."
"I think it is the most suitable sword book for you... However, the difficulty of training is extremely high." Fang Yu said, "So, I give you the opportunity to choose. Don't learn."
"If you don't think it is suitable, then change one."
Lin Zhilan nodded blankly and opened the sword book in her hand.
After reading a few pages, Lin Zhilan was a little confused.
Compared with the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique that she had just seen, the cultivation method of the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique was even stranger, even obscure.
Fang Yu glanced at Lin Zhilan's Sword Technique of Heaven Slashing, and said, "Let's put it this way, the sword technique you practiced before is counted as one star in difficulty, so the difficulty of Sword Technique of Heaven Sword is 20 stars, and the sword technique of Heaven Sword... The difficulty has reached a hundred stars."
"But if you can practice it, the harvest will be a hundred stars."
"You choose yourself."