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The venue was lively and lively.【??????.??????5?2?0?.??????】

On the contrary, the senior executives who were chatting and laughing just now in the stands were now silent.

The friendly war is over.

Then the tension between each other began again.

Ningxue Sword is the main force.

His mouth is simply a war-provoking tool.

"Deputy Chief Xiang..." Ningxue Jian said very familiarly: "Still at the ninth position in the weapon spectrum? Are you not going to go up?"

"It is said that you failed in the competition for the seventh deputy chief leader? Oh, tell me why you were so reckless."

"At any rate, you have to be ready before you move."

"Hey, Vice Chief Master? What a coincidence, you are also listening? It is said that you were almost killed by Xiang Beidou? Hahaha, why are you so careless?"

"Vice-President Bi? Hahaha, the name of Vice-President Bi is really funny when I think about it. Can you tell me what name you should give me? Bi Changhong... Tsk, tut, even if you are a brothel, you can do this

No, it’s really hard..."

The three deputy chief leaders looked at Ningxue Sword like wolves with smoke coming from their apertures. If they could, they would eat him alive right now.

But Ningxuejian didn't feel unwelcome at all, and went to Duan Xiyang again: "Hey, old Duan..."

With a whooshing sound, Duan Xiyang's bone gun was immediately in his hand, and he stabbed him with one shot.

Ningxue Jian dodged and turned pale: "You are really going to a fatal place..."

Duan Xiyang's momentum exploded.

It began to burn with murderous intent.

Ningxue Sword quickly arrived behind Xue Fuxiao: "Boss Xue, fuck him!"

Xue Fuxiao slapped him on the back of the head, giving him a sharp slap, and said angrily: "Be more honest!"

Yu Tianqi sat peacefully and said to Duan Xiyang, "Just scare him."

"When I meet this guy on the battlefield, I will be the first to kill him!"

Duan Xiyang frowned coldly: "Too cheap!"

Dongfang Sansan didn't speak. In fact, he had been silent since the king-level battle.

His silence made Yan Nan feel unsure at all.

Why was he silent after the king-level battle? Even winning the Heart of the Soul Condensing Crystal didn't move his face. What was he thinking? What was he doubting?

But Yan Nan couldn't ask, nor could he care. No matter what response he made to Dongfang Sansan's current attitude, it would be superfluous!

…

Fang Che is walking freely among the crowds of powder at the Outer World Mountain Gate.

The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, I really answered the sentence: passing among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches me.

It's just that my whole body is filled with all kinds of fragrances.

The name of the school beauty is even more worthy of her name.

There was a delicate fragrance in front of him, but a girl in white with a cold expression came to Fang Che: "Senior Brother Fang, please give me some advice. My little sister Nether Palace Lan Xinxue."

Someone nearby shouted in surprise: "Saint of Netherworld Palace!"

Fang Che's heart moved, and his face became gentler and calmer: "You're welcome, Junior Sister Lan, please."

"Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Fang."

"Please also ask junior sister to teach me more."

This Saint of Netherworld Palace's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. Although she is young, her cultivation is already at the peak of the king level. The pressure she puts on Fang Che is actually about the same as that of Wu Shuangfeng Xiangdong.

Even where the swordsmanship is erratic and weird, it's still better than that.

Fang Che cheered up and faced it with all his strength, while smiling and saying: "Junior sister Lan's swordsmanship has the unique aura of Netherworld Palace. I really don't dare to comment casually."

Lan Xinxue attacked with all her strength, her little face was full of seriousness: "Senior Brother Fang, you are welcome, just say it, my little sister was just watching Senior Brother Fang's comments from the side, and they were all just right. I really admire them. This is from our Nether Palace.

Senior Brother Fang probably hasn't seen the Underworld Sword Technique yet. Little sister should perform all the sword moves first."

Fang Che smiled warmly: "Junior sister Lan is interested."

Lan Xinxue saw the sunny smile on his face, like the warm sun shining into her heart, and suddenly her face turned red: "Senior Brother Fang, you can see clearly."

The sword light spread out.

Fang Che tried his best to resist, while confirming it in his heart.

After a while, Lan Xinxue stopped calmly and said: "Senior Brother Fang, please comment."

Fang Che pondered for a moment and said: "Junior sister's sword technique is perfect. There are some gaps in the sword technique, but it will be fine if you practice diligently in the future. For example, the two moves here..."

After talking and demonstrating, it turned out to be smooth and smooth.

Lan Xinxue was convinced: "Senior Brother Fang, you are so awesome."

Fang Che smiled brightly and said: "Junior Sister, you have praised me to the heavens... Haha, and Junior Sister, your swordsmanship is somewhat inconsistent with your own state of mind. Have you noticed this?"

Lan Xinxue was immediately shocked: "Senior brother is really a god. You can even see this."

Fang Che gave a faint smile, which was unfathomable.

Xin Dao: Your Underworld Sword Technique, as the name suggests, is mainly about sending people into the underworld. I'm afraid you, a little girl, have never even killed a chicken. It's weird to be able to show that kind of charm.

I could tell there was something strange. Not to mention seeing it, I could guess it with my eyes closed.

"Underworld swordsmanship, junior sister, you have to consider, what is underworld?"

Fang Che said calmly: "You must first have the Yang world before you can have the Yin world. After the Yin world, you can have the underworld. This is a matter of order. Therefore, the underworld sword technique must be practiced from life."

"You can't practice by just being bored in the mountain gate and not seeing the life outside. You must see how a person's life changes from young and strong to old and old, and slowly approaches death, which is also close to the underworld."

"From birth to death, you go to the underworld. You only see life, but not death, especially the helpless death. How can you understand the real underworld swordsmanship. You have to go out and experience the world and see life."

"Only in this way can the loneliness, desolation, helplessness, desolation, reluctance, as well as the ghostly aura and endless entanglement of death be brought out in the Huangquan swordsmanship. If you don't have enough experience, you won't be able to use it."

"This is a swordsmanship to experience life and see everything in the world, junior sister."

Fang Che said sincerely: "It is certainly powerful, but it is too early for you to practice now. If you meet a master, you may suffer a big loss in terms of momentum."

Lan Xinxue was sincerely convinced: "Senior Brother Fang's words are really good. When I was learning this swordsmanship, my parents also said that I was too young, but what they said was not as thorough as what Senior Brother Fang said."

She held her sword and saluted, and said with respect and admiration: "Senior Brother Fang is really powerful. If I can go down the mountain to practice, I will definitely go to Baiyun Continent to ask Senior Brother Fang for advice again. I hope Senior Brother Fang will not dislike him."

"How could you dislike it?"

Fang Che is a gentleman like jade, with jade trees facing the wind, and he smiles with unparalleled elegance: "Junior sister can come, I can't go out of the city for hundreds of miles to greet you. Junior sister is a distinguished guest in my life!"

Lan Xinxue's face turned red and she reluctantly went back.

While walking, I usually look back.

With twinkling eyes, the girl is so shy and charming.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Applause sounded.

Fang Che turned around and saw Yan Beihan walking towards the opposite side, surrounded by Feng Yue, Feng Xingchen, Yin and others.

The stars holding the moon are so majestic that they seem to be crushing it.

The girls from the outside world here all gave way.

The sound of applause came from Yan Beihan.

As she walked slowly, she clapped her hands slowly and gave out crisp and rhythmic applause.

She was dressed in black, with a black cloak covering her perfect figure. She was walking casually, and even without looking at her face, people felt that she was extremely gorgeous.

As we moved forward, a cold and aloof atmosphere slowly spread out.

Yan Beihan's extremely perfect face looked at Fang Che with cold star-like eyes, and said with a faint smile: "General Manager Fang is really a talented person. His comments on every sword technique just now were spot-on and just right. This martial arts attainment

, it really amazes Yan Beihan. But this is not what I admire most about General Deacon Fang."

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan's face with cold eyes and did not answer.

But since he didn't speak, other people would naturally praise him.

Chen Yin joked: "Then what do you admire most about General Deacon Fang?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Beihan's mouth, and he said: "What I admire the most is Mr. Fang's beauty trick. He used it really well. You really lived up to the good-looking face God gave you."

Fang Che smiled and said calmly: "Miss Yan's words are well said, but there is one thing you don't realize."

"What?"
To be continued...