Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 229 Being targeted

Fang Xuan listened carefully to the words of the maid while observing the surroundings quietly.

Due to the special reasons of Dragon City, some of the warriors who came to Guiyuan today were from major hidden sects.

After experiencing the killing of the Buddha Mother, Fang Xuan could basically judge from the few words spoken by Fifth Qingyue that his understanding of the world may only be superficial.

The world of Jiuzhou needs to be integrated, and the top of martial arts needs to be pursued!
Opposite Fang Xuanzheng, sat a very tall woman. Although her appearance was mediocre, her aura was commanding.

On the right side of the woman is a tall and muscular middle-aged man. His eyes glance to the left from time to time, showing a joking smile.

After a while, on the high platform, a huge picture scroll slowly opened.

The entire scroll is five to six feet long and three to four feet wide. It is extremely huge when viewed up close. Even if the seat is slightly further away, the projection can still be seen clearly.

It's also because warriors fight as fast as thunder, and the true meaning of martial arts contained in each move is fleeting, so the closer you are to observe, the better!
At this moment, a soft voice sounded in Fang Xuan's mind, calling Fang Xuan, "Long Jing!"

Fang Xuan looked around, and the voice sounded again: "Don't look, it's just above you, can you come over here!"

The third game also lost the significance of the comparison. The Tianwu Pavilion will be controlled by Renzong for the next hundred years.

After learning the result from the maid, Fang Xuan was shocked. Tianzong actually lost both battles.

"I told you, I'm not interested!" Seeing Fang Xuan leave the room so calmly, Pu Anyu opened his mouth, and finally had no choice but to sit back.

As she spoke, a faint breath appeared on the woman's face, and her entire face suddenly became blurry. In just a moment, it changed into another face.

Pu Anyu said with a smile: "How about I teach you a little trick to disguise yourself? Or maybe this is not your real appearance!"

After slowly climbing the stairs and confirming the room, Fang Xuan opened the door and entered, finally seeing the woman standing next to the desk.

The woman also nodded, "It's a pity that Wang Lu is seventh on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. If the martial arts state of mind collapses this time, the journey of martial arts will end here."

Fang Xuan stood up and gave some casual instructions to his maid.

Fang Xuan looked at Pu An Yu seriously, and intuitively told himself that the words from this girl's mouth could only be trusted 20%!

As the second Tianzong prodigy Wang Lu, a genius on the Hidden Dragon List, he lost to a woman.

Fang Xuan wanted to refuse, but the voice sounded again: "Maybe I can come over!"

In the Guiyuan, in the room next to the woman, the burly man sneered: "This battle between heaven and man is too boring. It's just that the Tianzong has been defeated in a row, and the battle is just average. I haven't understood the true meaning of martial arts at all. I don’t know where I got the nerve to put up such a big showdown!”

Fang Xuan's face remained calm, but his mind had darkened.

Pu Anyu suddenly became anxious, and blocked the doorway, saying helplessly: "I'm really afraid of you, how come there are warriors like you in the world."

Then Pu Anyu chuckled, "No kidding, I can't get Mr. Gu's "talisman paper", but I have new information about the "sword armor", do you want it?"

When Fang Xuan walked down the tall building and returned to the room, he had already missed two battles.

The woman was quite beautiful. After seeing Fang Xuan, she smiled and said, "Why, you don't recognize me so soon?"

"Not interested!" After saying that, Fang Xuan turned around and left.

This time when he came to Longcheng, he still used the identity of Long Jing. If the other party really saw through his disguise, Fang Xuan would not mind killing him violently.

Looking at this familiar face, Fang Xuan called out the other person's name in a cold voice: "Pu An Yu!"

"I know who stole the sword and armor, and he also has a square-inch thing on him. I need that square-inch thing, and the other things are yours."

There were many people booing around.

"Although Tianzong was defeated, they have already done their best for this battle between heaven and man, especially Wang Lu, who did not hesitate to sacrifice his own Qihai to seize the slightest chance. Such a Taoist heart has long been beyond the limit. "Young man, what do you want to do? Are we both going to die in battle?"

An old man in a short shirt wearing a felt hat tilted his head in annoyance and said coldly.

Although the rule of this battle between heaven and man is to fight to the death, although Tianwu Pavilion is also divided into the Tianzong and the human sect, after all, it does not reach the point of fighting to the death.

The tall man shouted sternly: "Old man, are you looking for death?"

The old man sneered: "Boy, just because you have just entered the third level, a hundred years ago, you would have been exterminated tomorrow!" After being ridiculed by the cold words, the man immediately became angry, "You are an old guy who bought half of the loess." , are you making noise here? Are you willing to go out with me?"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight in Guiyuan, fortunately, the steward of Guiyuan came out to smooth things over. He clasped his fists and called out to the old man: "Senior Zhu Weng, can you give me Guiyuan a face and forget it for today?"

The old man nodded, then gave the man a meaningful look and left Guiyuan.

After the old man left, someone suddenly realized: "Zhu Weng, Zhu Weng, the one who famously made Leizhou famous a hundred years ago was only the third watch?"

"Is it him? I heard that anyone remembered by him has never survived the third watch of the day!"

“I don’t know which hidden sect this man belongs to, so he’s going to suffer a lot!”

Listening to the whispers in the crowd, the man who was still arrogant suddenly felt like a beaten eggplant, full of panic, and quickly left the Guiyuan.

When Fang Xuan came out of Guiyuan, the sky gradually darkened, and a thin layer of mist enveloped the sky over Longcheng. Slowly, a drizzle of wool began to fall from the sky.

Walking in the rain, Fang Xuan felt calm in his heart.

The sky was dark, and sparse lights were lit on both sides of the street.

Soon, the inn appeared in front of Fang Xuan.

There were not many people in the store at this time, and the nightlife in Dragon City was still colorful. Ordinary warriors would not choose to waste this great time in the inn!
Back in the room, Fang Xuan closed his eyes and started practicing!
At this moment, opposite the inn, an old man in purple robe was standing beside the bed, his eyes seemed to penetrate everything and see Fang Xuan inside.

At this moment, Fang Xuan's voice reached the other party's ears: "Since you're here, come in and sit down!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a while, there was a knock on Fang Xuan's door, and an old man in purple robe pushed open the door and entered, followed by a young man.

It's just that one of the young man's eyes was covered by brocade.

Fang Xuan glanced at the two of them and said calmly: "We know each other?"

The old man smiled and shook his head.

But the young man suddenly spoke with a cold tone: "Hand over Pu Anyu!"

The old man's expression changed and he grabbed the young man, "Don't be rude."

Then, he looked at Fang Xuan with a smile: "Our King Kong Sect has some disputes with the witch, but for some reasons, we can't take action personally, so..."

"I don't know Pu An Yu, you can leave!" Fang Xuan slowly closed his eyes and spoke calmly.

The young man said coldly: "We saw it in Guiyuan and still want to deny it? Either you kill Pu Anyu and our King Kong Sect owes you a favor, or we kill you. There are many secret ways to explore other people's memories."

Fang Xuan was startled, opened his eyes and looked at the young man, and immediately laughed.

I’ve seen stupid people, I’ve also seen dumbfounded people, but I’ve never seen someone so directly looking for death!

The old man felt the terrible murderous intention that suddenly surged in Fang Xuan's body, his face suddenly changed, and he said quickly: "My sect is unscrupulous in his words, and I apologize to you for him!"

"This is a jade talisman that conveys messages. If you crush this talisman next time you see that witch, our Vajra Sect will surely be richly rewarded!"

Putting a lavender jade plaque on Fang Xuan's table, the purple-robed old man pulled the young man out.

The young man glared at Fang Xuan coldly.

After leaving the door, the voice of the old man in purple robe came in:

"Let me remind you, you had contact with Pu Anyu today, and we are not the only ones targeting you."

"You will see Old Demon Zhengqing, Zhu Weng and other bone Shuras one by one. Wish yourself good luck!"

(End of this chapter)