Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 618 You also use a sword?

The banquet at Taiyang Restaurant was more boring than Fang Jie imagined.

If there was something that went beyond Fang Jie's expectations, it was probably Zhen Xiaoxiao's appetite.

It was only at this time that Fang Jie understood that he wanted to worship her as his teacher that day in the Longevity Pavilion, so why did she ask him if he could eat?
This sister can really eat!

The entire table was enough for ten people to eat and drink, but it was not enough for her at all.

It was rushing like a storm, and surging like a long whale sucking water.

Fang Jie was only dumbfounded when he saw it.

He also knew the person who invited Su Mo.

When I was in Changshou Pavilion, I met once.

Su Mohe greeted him politely, while Fang Jie watched from the side.

Pay attention to Su Mo's every move, word and deed.

Although she was always interrupted by Zhen Xiaoxiao's eating, she also worked hard to learn Su Mo's way of speaking and doing things.

Too bad it didn't last until the end.

In the middle, Su Mo and Xing Zhan screened everyone away.

What the two of them said and did, no one knows.

I only know that when they come back again, the matter has been finished.

The two chatted casually, and what they said turned into something unimportant again.

Before leaving, Fang Jie begged Su Mo to bring back some delicious food.

Today he was tired and Chen Dinghai suffered three sticks, until he recovered from his injury, he had to be by his side.

Su Mo looked at him twice, then nodded in agreement.

And early the next morning, a group of people started to organize, packed everything, and prepared to leave Centennial City.

Fang Jie was still thinking about the three demands that Su Mo told him.

Couldn't help asking a question.

However, Su Mo's answer made Fang Jie a little confused:

"The matter has been settled."

Done?
Su Mo made three requests to him, asking him to tell the story of Nongyue Villa so that people would know that he was not dead, but he couldn't say it by himself.

The last point is to let people know that they know a secret about the Blood Lotus Sect.

But what this secret is, can't tell anyone.

Now, apart from letting people know about Longyue Mountain Villa, there are two remaining conditions, which I have not fulfilled at all.

How could it be done?

Wanting to ask in detail, Su Mo seemed rather anxious.

Just urge him to get on the road.

Fang Jie had no choice but to follow the crowd obediently, pack up his luggage together, and urge his horse to go.

The only thing that made Fang Jie happy was that.

Chen Dinghai's injury really healed.

Little Miss Situ's healing medicine is indeed extremely powerful.

And after last night, the way Chen Dinghai looked at him also changed slightly, not as alienated as before.

This made Fang Jie feel more secure in his heart.

The carriage was on the road, so naturally it was not fast.

Fang Jie couldn't ride a horse when he was young, and he used to only read sage books.

Now Su Mo arranged to sit in a gold carriage.

As the carriage jolted, my waist and back ached for a while.

But Fang Jie felt that this bit of suffering was nothing at all.

It's just that I'm a little nervous about this gold, if people know about it, what should I do?

Occasionally looking up at the carriage in front, I feel a little envious.

'Big Brother Ang' is sitting in this carriage with his wife and two confidantes.

Thinking about it, the carriage must be much more comfortable.

What made Fang Jie a little strange was that 'Big Brother Ang' hadn't gotten out of the carriage since he set off from Centennial City.

Eat in the wagon, sleep in the wagon.

He didn't even come out to have a urinate... Could it be that someone specially delivered the chamber pot to the carriage?
But in front of Madam and those two girls, is 'Big Brother Ang' ashamed to do that kind of thing?
Fang Jie's thoughts gradually went astray, and he quickly shook his head.

It would be disrespectful to ponder 'Big Brother Angkor' in this way.

Immediately with his eyes closed, he began to silently recite the sage books he had read in the past.

……

……

It was the second day that Su Mo and his party left Centennial City.

In the evening, inside Xing's house, a group of people were sitting in the lobby.

The leader was not Xing Hao, the Patriarch of the Xing Family.

It was a man dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat with black sand falling from the edge of the hat to cover his face.

Xing Hao was sitting on the top seat on the left hand of this person at this time, and occasionally glanced at this person secretly.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

He simply looked at Xing Zhan beside him, and said with a smile:

"Zhan'er, how are you feeling these days?"

"It's never been different."

Xing Zhan knew what Xing Hao was asking.

He practiced the blood shadow heart demon skill, and his sword was slanted, so it was hard to say that there were no hidden dangers.

Before that, there was that shadow who was right at thirteen moments, so it's okay.

Now that Ying Thirteen was led away by Su Mo, he probably didn't know where he died.

Without this person in charge, what should he do if he goes mad?
Xing Hao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Xing Zhan said.

In the ear, I heard another person speak:
"Father, what are we doing here?"

Xing Hao looked up, and it was his eldest son Xing Tian who spoke.

In addition to Xing Tian, ​​there is another Xing Ming in the audience.

Xing Ming was fine, but Xing Tian could no longer hold back.

I just feel that my father's behavior has become more and more incomprehensible in the past two days.

The youngest of the second uncle's family hides deeply on weekdays.

Now he is actually walking in the mansion openly and aboveboard, no longer hiding at all.

Xing Hao trusted him even more.

It seems that the position of the next Patriarch has already been decided in this way.

Xing Ming didn't care anymore.

After all, during the battle of the Black Bodhisattva, he had already seen how powerful Xing Zhan was.

But Xing Tian is upset!
Xing Ruhai ordered them to fight each other. At that time, Xing Tian only thought that his opponents were these two younger brothers.

There is nothing to say about this. Brothers fight, if they lose, they lose, and if they win, they win. No one complains about the same mother.

Xing Tao was fined for something wrong, and Xing Tian also took it for granted.

After all, this kid is too dark.

Requires beating and beating.

Xing Ming became discouraged for no reason. Although he was surprised, he didn't particularly care.

After all, in this way, among the three brothers, I was the only one left.

Although won inexplicably.

But the possibility of the head of the family falling on his head instantly became infinite.

As a result, at this moment, the silent Xing Zhan suddenly rose up.

The reason for the rise is confusing.

It's not that Xing Tian didn't want to find trouble with Xing Zhan in the past, but he didn't wait to test it, but he just saw that he had this intention, and was severely scolded by Xing Hao.

All of a sudden, one hundred people were dissatisfied with the truth, and ten thousand people were not angry.

I want to find my grandfather for an explanation.

Unexpectedly, my grandfather has not seen anyone for a while.

Now, those who are called to sit in the hall at night.

But he didn't say a word.

Even Xing Hao told him clearly that the fight between the brothers was over.

Xing Zhan stood out and became the candidate for the next Patriarch.

At that time, I should not be convinced, I should fight, it is better than waiting here to torture others.

That's why I couldn't help asking.

"Don't be impatient."

Xing Hao glanced at Xing Tian and sighed:

"You are the oldest of the next generation in our family, and they are their elder brother.

"It's more important to stabilize your mind and not be so frizzy."

Xing Tian gritted his teeth and stood up:

"Father, don't say that there is nothing, just say, do you have any orders for calling us here today?
"Or, let me explain it to you.

"This is the end of our brotherly dispute, and Xing Zhan has become your favorite person!?"

He asked so hard, he thought that Xing Hao would feel a little ashamed.

As a result, Xing Hao nodded after listening to it:
"That's right."

"..."

Xing Tian was furious:
"Father, I'm not convinced!!"

"Hold on unconvinced."

Xing Hao waved his hand: "Sit down, sir, where is your presumptuousness?"

After hearing this, Xing Tian was even more furious:

"Sir? Who is this gentleman?"

He turned to look at the person at the top, and smiled coldly:
"Hiding your head and shrinking your tail, is it because you have no face to meet people?"

"Xing Tian! You are presumptuous!!"

Xing Hao's face turned pale with fright.

Xing Tian didn't know anything, but he did.

If this person in front of him is annoyed, then his own son's heads are not enough to die.

Suddenly stood up and apologized again and again.

I saw that person waved his hand lightly:
"Patriarch Xing doesn't have to be like this, I really hide my head and show my tail, and I have no face to face others."

When Xing Hao heard it, his hands and feet were trembling.

Can't help glaring at Xing Tian:

"Nizi, kneel down! Kowtow to Mr. to make amends!!"

Xing Tian's heart trembled.

Gritting her teeth, she knelt down with a plop, and knocked her head three times:
"The younger generation is being rude, please be magnanimous, sir, don't be as knowledgeable as the younger generation.

"The younger generation is upset, and actually sent this nameless fire to the gentleman, and asks the gentleman to forgive him."

The man seemed to glance at Xing Tian, ​​shook his head slightly, and said to Xing Hao:

"Are you going to talk about it after tonight?"

"Mr. Mingjian."

Xing Hao sighed:

"This matter... is too shocking after all."

"Exactly."

The man nodded: "It's worth a thousand words to let them experience it personally."

"Yes."

Xing Hao nodded.

Xing Tian and Xing Ming looked at each other, but they didn't understand what they were talking about?
But at this moment, Xing Zhan suddenly looked out of the lobby.

His complexion changed slightly:
"coming."

"What's coming?"

Xing Ming subconsciously looked at Xing Zhan.

But it soon became clear what was coming.

Footsteps came suddenly.

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, he had already penetrated into the hinterland of the Xing family.

The next moment, there was a series of broken sounds, and someone broke through the roof and broke into the lobby.

The long sword in his hand shook.

Take Xing Hao, Xing Tian and Xing Ming directly.

There were also a few people who attacked Xing Zhan and the top man.

It's just that the ultimate move is not sharp, and the shot is not vicious enough.

The two brothers Xing Tian and Xing Ming were caught off guard, and after a while, they made a single shot.

The blade and sword glow suddenly touched.

There was a ding sound.

Shocked, the assassin holding the long sword suddenly reached out with one palm, and touched Xing Tian with a bang.

Xing Tian's body didn't move, but the person who shot was thrown into the air.

The figure fell to the ground and took a few steps back.

Xing Tian was about to chop this person to death with a single blow.

He heard Xing Ming grunt, but he had already been repelled by the swordsman. Seeing this, Xing Tian immediately ignored the pursuit of the opponent, turned the sword in his hand, and with a buzzing sound, the strong wind hit, and there were seven or eight blows. The broken knife gang broke through the wind.

The swordsman wanted to cut Xing Ming under the sword.

Seeing this, he couldn't care less.

Immediately there was a sword flower in the long sword in his hand, and the water couldn't get in for a while, the knife gang came to him and was extinguished by the sword flower.

Just as the swordsman felt the long sword in his hand tremble slightly, when he raised his head again, Xing Tian had already raised his sword to kill him.

With a sudden lift of the single sword in his hand, the sword from bottom to top has already arrived in front of him.

Immediately turned the blade of the sword and used the blade to block it.

There was a clicking sound, and the long sword was cut off directly by this single knife, the blade penetrated into the abdomen, pulled upwards, and there was a muffled hissing sound.

Half of this person's body, including a head, was chopped into two halves by Xing Tian's knife.

Between the splashes of blood, Xing Tian was murderous, and he dragged Xing Ming behind him:

"Who dares to come to my Xing family to be presumptuous?"

Looking back, looking for traces of Xing Hao and Xing Zhan.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could continue speaking, there was a whoosh, and a black long sword suddenly flew from outside the door.

The long sword pierced through the air, extremely fierce.

He came straight to Xing Tian.

Xing Tian yelled angrily, the light of the single knife in his hand was flickering, he raised his hand and slashed, layer after layer of knife gangsters turned into phantoms, and finally fell on the blade.

Ding! !

Xing Tian's single sword touched the black sword.

Buzz! ! !
Daomang and sword energy suddenly swept the entire hall.

In an instant, the sound of explosions rose from all directions, and the strong wind swept away, leaving sword marks and sword marks in the hall, and the doors and windows were shattered.

The stalemate was only for a moment, but Xing Tian's head was already white, and his face was flushed red.

The feet gradually penetrated into the ground.

But after all, he couldn't stand still, and began to retreat one after another.

With each step, a footprint appeared on the ground.

After retreating more than ten steps in succession, blood was already spurting out of his mouth.

He was about to be crushed by this sword and sent into a corner, and passed through his chest by it.

Suddenly a hand fell behind his back.

A strong internal force suddenly penetrated into the body, and the single sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

With a buzzing sound, the light of the saber fell, and the long sword flew away suddenly.

The swords rang out one after another, and finally fell into the scabbard of a red-faced man.

Holding the scabbard in his arms, he stepped in from the door.

He glanced at Xing Tian, ​​then looked at the people behind Xing Tian, ​​and smiled coldly:
"The youngest in the second room of the Xing family?"

Only then did Xing Tian look back, thinking that it was his father who helped him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Xing Zhan.

"Youngest, is that you?"

Xing Tian was dumbfounded.

When did the younger brother of my second uncle's family have such unfathomable martial arts?

Xing Zhan frowned and looked at the people in the hall.

It was a red-faced man who was speaking, holding a long black sword.

On the other side of him, there was a black-faced man, also holding a sword in his arms, but what he was holding was a red long sword.

The two people, one on the left and the other on the right, had already entered the hall while talking.

He didn't speak to Xing Hao and others immediately, but stood facing each other with swords in both hands, and bowed:
"Ancestor, please come out of the mountain!!"

As soon as the words fell, before he saw the person, there was a gust of sword energy rushing towards him.

Immediately afterwards, four people were seen, carrying a chair, and they entered the hall in a blink of an eye.

Each of these four bearers has a sword hanging on their body.

Sitting on the chair was a bald old man.

His complexion was extremely pale, as if he was about to die.

Waiting for the four bearers to stand still, the red and black duo said:
"Meet the ancestors!"

The old man on the sedan chair opened a gap in his eyes.

Although he is old, his eyes are like swords.

After glancing at everyone present, he straightened up, stretched, and laughed before saying anything.

The laughter came out, and as soon as it entered my ears, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by a thousand swords, and I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to wipe my neck and kill myself immediately.

Xing Mingyu is the weakest in martial arts among this group of people.

Hearing this person's laughter, veins bulged on his forehead, and he was about to lose his mind.

Xing Hao quickly pressed his palm on his back.

The internal force was slowly poured in, and only then was he barely able to maintain his sobriety.

Then I heard the old man say in a weak voice:
"It's hard to be in love.

"A broken sword solves a thousand worries!

"Which brats from the Xing family are standing in front?"

"Can Jian Duan Qing? Are you the Patriarch of Can Jian!?"

Xing Hao's complexion changed drastically, he looked at the red face and black face, and the swordsmen around him, gritted his teeth and said:
"Our Xing family and Ji Jianzong have never had any grievances or enmities.

"But I don't know why you come here at night to kill and kill people?"

"Ok?"

Can Jian Patriarch sitting on the sedan chair glanced at Xing Hao, then shook his head slightly:

"Answer the question, cut!"

"Respect the order of the ancestors!"

Hearing the red-faced man agree, the black sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.

Go straight to Xing Hao.

Seeing this, Xing Ming gritted his teeth and was about to make a move, but was pushed away by Xing Hao, turning the sword in his hand.

The Twelve Ways of Wind Saber Technique moved suddenly.

Dao Dao Dao Gang, rolled up layers of wind.

The black sword was blocked by the sword for a while, and suddenly slowed down, it was hard to bully it.

But at this moment, the red-faced man stepped down a little, and when he raised his hand, he had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

hum! !

The sword glow suddenly flourished.

The long sword parted from Daogang and drove straight in, intending to crucify Xing Hao on the spot.

But at this moment, a fleshy palm suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade.

"court death?"

The red-faced man saw this, with a flick of the sword, he wanted to cut off five fingers of this hand.

But he didn't expect that when the sword fell, the place where the blade passed was empty, it was actually a shadow.

Slightly stunned, then raised his head, a figure stayed beside the blade, and his fist had already reached the front door.

Caught off guard by this move, he could only raise his left hand, and bumped into that fist fiercely.

But there was a crackling sound, palms and fists facing each other, and the bones were instantly shattered by the fist. The red-faced man grunted and took three or five steps back one after another.

Glancing back at Patriarch Can Jian, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the black-faced man:
"The youngest of the second room has weird methods, let's go together and kill him!"

The black-faced man didn't hesitate when he heard the words, the red long swords in his palms together, one black and the other red, the two long swords suddenly looked like swimming dragons.

These two people fighting alone are not Xing Zhan's opponents.

Now that the two of them are using it together, the swordsmanship is even more weird, changing from reality to reality, with endless mysteries and endless streams.

It's just that in comparison, the martial arts used by Xing Zhan are even more weird and treacherous.

The figure transforms layer by layer, sometimes merging into his own body, and if he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

Seeing the three of them fighting more and more fiercely.

The Canjian Patriarch frowned, glanced around, shook his head slightly, and poked his finger a little.

A flash of sword energy suddenly rose, and aimed at Xing Zhan.

Xing Zhan fought against these two people wholeheartedly, but he didn't expect that a person like Can Jian Patriarch, who has been in the world for many years, would sneak up on him secretly, and it was a junior like himself who did the sneak attack.

In a daze, where can I resist?

Seeing that this ray of sword light was about to pass through his heart.

Suddenly there was a hand on the shoulder, pulling him away, with two fingers like swords, he tapped casually.

hum! !

The two sword glows touched in mid-air and swept across all directions.

Xing Zhan was fine behind him, Xing Hao, Xing Tian, ​​Xing Ming, and the red and black duo were shaken by the dissipated internal force and retreated again and again.

The four bearers seated by Patriarch Can Jian couldn't stand for a while.

The Patriarch Canjian on it had an even more cloudy expression, staring at the person who made the move, and asked gloomily:
"You also use a sword?"

(End of this chapter)