Chapter 336 Tired of the World (Second Update)

There are many monks on the long street, but they are strangely quiet.

Fang Junmei stared at Jun Baihe with a strange expression.

If it were the past, a cultivator of Jun Baihe's level would have to take a few glances, which would make him feel warlike and want to fight with the other party.

But today I have looked at it a lot, but I can't feel like fighting, as if Jun Baihe was born with a genitals. Not only did he not want to get close to others, but others would also ignore his unique temperament.

Fang Junmei stared at the other party's eyes, and the other party's eyes had already doubled.

The two got closer and closer.

...

"My sword heart is inactive...it seems to feel strange."

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed with a flash of cleverness, and he strongly raised his desire to fight.

The mind came, and there was a clearer and more inexplicable feeling.

It seems to be blown by the wind and clouds, and it is about to collapse and disappear.

This feeling is not strongly aggressive, but without realizing it, it makes people unable to have the idea of ​​attacking the other party.

"Awesome, what direction does this guy understand in the Daoxin direction? How could he attack me like this?"

After Fang Junmei turned around, she was surprised and praised her.

The distance between the two is still close.

Thirty feet.

Twenty feet.

Ten feet.

...

Fang Jun's fighting spirit in his eyebrows was like a candlelight in the wind, blown to death, becoming more and more dimmer.

Jun Baihe's holes pierced the back, calming his eyes, and there was a little contempt, as if he was saying that, it was just that.

Dear!

Fang Junmei took another step forward.

After taking this step, the distance between the two was only a few feet. Because no one changed direction, they were about to collide face to face.

Swish!

Fang Jun's eyes suddenly had a fierce fighting spirit, and his two fingers in the middle of the food were stabbed into a sword shape, and he suddenly pointed it out, and the hole stabbed into one of the other's eyes.

There is no magic power contained in this finger, and even the power is average, it is just a gesture of empty hand.

Jun Baihe's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he saw Fang Jun's eyebrows poking. Although there was no panic in his eyes, the shock suddenly appeared.

The two of them stopped there at the same time.

Fang Jun's eyebrows and hands were designated in the air, and the position was under the other party's eyelids.

"I won."

Fang Jun smiled slightly, said a word, took a step towards the side, and passed by the other party, and continued to walk forward.

...

The monks on the long street were inexplicably seen.

Fang Junmei won? What does it mean?

What did the two of them do just now?

In other directions, there were also many monks watching with their spiritual consciousness, and most of them were inexplicably watching, so only a few older generations in the Red Lotus Sword Palace showed shock.

...

"Senior brother, what did they mean just now?"

On a tall building, Gu Xijin asked, and he was also confused.

Beside him, Zhuo Cangsheng, the "Wuxie Son", was holding a pot of old wine and drinking with a smile. The eyes of Fang Junmei and the other were full of surprise and emotion.

Hearing Gu Xijin's question, Zhuo Cangsheng sighed and said, "I heard from the people in the Red Lotus Sword Palace that Jun Baihe's Taoist direction is called tired of the world by himself. His future Taoist heart is called tired of the world. Not only that, but under the guidance of the two old guys, he even deduced a magical power called "Wujian" attacking the mind with the charm of the Taoist heart. Once the opponent is hit, he will not be able to get rid of it."

Gu Xijin.

Zhuo Cangsheng said again: "If I'm right in my observation, Jun Baihe had just used this magical power through his eyes, but the boy didn't know what kind of Taoist heart he was sensible, and he still attacked with one finger. It was really amazing."

Gu Xijin is again.

Even he didn't know that Fang Jun's eyebrows did not move in the direction of his heart, and he was born to restrain Jun Baihe's magical power.

"Xijin, you have mentioned your own direction of Taoism to me. If it is really that way, if you meet Jun Baihe, you are afraid that you will not be able to break the Wuxing."

Zhuo Cangsheng turned to look at Gu Xijin and said meaningfully.

Gu Xijin smiled casually when he heard this.

"Since you are tired of the world, you should put down your sword and be a fisherman and woodcutter. Even this move should not be deduced. I see, his tired heart is still flawed."

With a bright and wise look, Langlang said: "Our monks have established themselves in the world of cultivation with the word "competition", but he wants to pursue a higher state by not competing. From my perspective, if he wants to truly understand the heart of being tired of the world, he is afraid that it is difficult, let alone raise a higher state of Taoism."

Zhuo Cangsheng looked at him with a smile and continued to listen to his noble arguments.

"If one day I get the news that this guy really lets go and becomes a fisherman woodcutter, I might really admire him a little."

Gu Xixi said again.

Zhuo Cangsheng laughed loudly after hearing this.

Lao Huai comforted him: "You have already seen the truth about Taoism three points. I have not picked the wrong person."

Gu Xijin smiled but said nothing, and looked proud.

...

On the long street, the two continued walking in different directions.

Jun Baihe still looked indifferent, but his eyes were a little darker.

Fang Junmei got rid of the Green Robe Venerable's work and returned to her calm and free look. She looked like a street stall and stopped.

This encounter provided a lot of topics for everyone, and there were discussions everywhere nearby.

...

In the sky, there was still a flash of escape light, coming to Shicha Island from different directions.

After a group of large and medium-sized forces and famous casual cultivators arrived, they naturally lived in the branch sect of the Red Lotus Sword Palace. After inquiring, they found out that Panxin Sword Sect was not put in, which was so happy.

Should!

Everyone praised the previous sentence.

When they heard that Fang Junmei and the other four killed Xiangkongchan and fought against You Qianshan, everyone was shocked, especially the leader of Tongtian Pavilion, Wu Chenzi.

Because Sikong Ba of the four was a disciple who was expelled from Tongtian Pavilion. The reason at that time was similar to Fang Junmei, who killed an elder's disciple.

The involvement is nothing more than a dirty thing in a sect. I heard that Sikong Ba had doubled his eyes, and Wu Chenzi's eyes were filled with regret and a look of contemplation.

After settling down, Wu Chenzi came out of the branch sect, found out where Sikong Ba was staying, and quietly went there.

...

The door of Sikong Ba's room was closed, and healing was still in the process of healing. There was a restriction on the door.

However, Long Jinyi, who lived next door, stood there with his hands on his back, holding his head like an iron tower, looking in a certain direction with an extremely complicated look.

In that direction, a lofty man walked on the street with a gloomy face.

This man is tall and wearing a yellow gown. He looks very rough, with a messy face. He is holding a wine gourd in his hand and takes a few sips from time to time.

It was like a drunkard. Some of the monks passing by wrinkled their noses and gave him contemptuous eyes, but this person ignored it.

Long Jinyi stared at the man, as if he recognized his identity, and his eyes were dim and sad.

Seeing someone coming, Long Jinyi turned around suddenly.

He is a middle-aged man with a stunning figure, but his eyes do not look arrogant, but instead has an ethereal smell, which is Wuchenzi.

Wu Chenzi glanced at Long Jinyi a few times, ignored him, and went straight to Sikong Ba's door, touching the ban.

After waiting for a while, Sikong Ba did not open the door and come out.

"Senior, I blocked the ban. Unless I agree, no one else can see him."

Long Jinyi suddenly spoke, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then please open the ban. I want to meet Sikong Ba."

Wu Chenzi said.

Long Jinyi said, "Senior, why do you want to find him?"
To be continued...