weird world corpse

Chapter 268 Sword Lady?
Suddenly, a sentence from the past life came out, which Yan Mi couldn't understand.

"Brother Fang, what do you mean by this sentence?" Yan Mi was puzzled and asked in confusion: "Is this also related to the Severing Love Sword Technique, but this sentence is too profound, I can't understand it."

Fang Mu put his hand on his forehead, and said helplessly: "Brother Yan, if you listen to my words, you really can't practice anymore. This saber technique is really made up by me."

Brain supplements are contagious, Fang Mu seriously doubts whether the ghost brain supplement technique has been spread?

Yan Mi's expression changed, and he became a little hesitant.

Seeing this situation, Fang Mu thought he was enlightened, and wanted to understand that this set of saber techniques was fake.

When he was about to speak, Yan Mi's next sentence made him stand there in a daze.

"Brother Fang, I know." Yan Mi said with a serious face: "All saber techniques, especially advanced ones, will definitely be sacrificed, and this set of saber techniques is the same."

As he spoke, Yan Mi stood up, holding the scabbard with his hand, keeping his body straight, and put the other hand on his chest, clenched into a fist.

"I don't need feelings." Yan Mi maintained this posture and said loudly: "As long as I can reach the top level of saber technique, I am willing to sacrifice feelings."

Fang Mu was in a bad mood, and the more he explained, the more confused he became.

Come on, no explanation.

Anyway, what should be said has already been said, if he really can't listen to it, there is really no way.

"By the way." Yan Mi suddenly came over and asked mysteriously, "Brother Fang, do you have any special skills?"

"Skills?" Fang Mu frowned, and asked in doubt, "What skills?"

"It's just how... um... how to start a relationship." Yan Miwei wondered: "I practice swords every day, and I really haven't touched this thing, so I want to ask for advice."

Fang Mu said in surprise: "Who told you I would do this?"

Yan Mi scratched his head and said, "I think since Brother Fang has proposed it, there must be a solution."

Fang Mu's head is full of black lines, this guy... is really a gangster!

He is still an innocent person so far, how does he know this?

"It's inappropriate to do this." Fang Mu patted the table, bringing Yan Mi back to his senses, and said, "Think about it, if you find love for the sake of practicing swords, and then break it up in the end, isn't it harming others? "

Yan Mi fell into deep thought, it seemed that this was really the case.

But here comes the question, if this is not the case, how can we practice the knife technique of breaking love?

For a while, Yan Mian fell into a contradiction.

"Actually, it's enough for you to have a saber." Fang Mu still didn't give up persuading him: "What kind of saber technique are you pursuing? Your current saber technique is quite good."

Finally, he found the opportunity, and he planned to dispel Yan Mi's thoughts from this angle.

It was a good method at first, but it couldn't stand up to Yan Qian's imagination.

In the next second, what Yan Mi said made Fang Mu feel speechless.

"I see!" Yan Mi's eyes were very bright, so bright that Fang Mu was a little numb.

Fang Mu tentatively said: "This... what do you understand? Can you be more careful?"

He had a bad premonition, and always felt that Yan Mian was going wrong again.

Yan Mi stretched out his left hand, waved it vigorously, and said decisively: "Thank you Brother Fang, I understand, I don't need to look for any feelings at all, feelings are by my side."

This action, this look, coupled with the strict tone of voice, is very embarrassing.

Fang Mu raised his right hand and transformed into a pig-killing knife, with murderous aura all over his body.

"Brother Fang, what are you doing?" Yan Mi was shocked by the murderous aura, came back to his senses, and asked in surprise: "Is there any problem here?"

Fang Mu said seriously: "Brother Yan, I treat you as a friend, but you've made your mind on me. Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Yan Mi said in astonishment: "What idea is on you? I don't have any."

"Then you said that feelings are by my side?" Fang Mu touched the blade of the butcher's knife, full of evil spirit.

"I mean this." Yan Mi pointed to his knife: "This is where my feelings lie."

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, and even the murderous aura in his body stagnated.

Knife?Where is the feeling?
Fang Mu suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What did you just say, please explain in more detail."

"Brother Fang reminded me better." Yan Mi held the handle of the knife happily, and said, "I have liked knives all my life. If that's the case, why don't you try and knives..."

Fang Mu raised his hand and interrupted Yan Mi's next words: "Stop talking, I can't take it anymore."

This man is poisonous, really poisonous!
What the hell!
What is it like for him to have feelings for Dao!

People can't, at least people shouldn't!
"All in all..." Yan Mi clasped his fists and said, "I'll leave first, this time I'd like to thank Brother Fang for reminding me, otherwise I really feel like I've entered a dead end."

Fang Mu has nothing to say, he only has one feeling now - numb.

It's really numb, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is, and the more you explain it, the more crooked it becomes.

Watching Yan Mi leave helplessly, Fang Mu suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.

what is this?
Sword girl?
This is too...that.

If Yan Mi finally understands, will he collapse?
Of course, we have already persuaded him to this point, and if he still can't understand, Fang Mu doesn't plan to continue.

Stepping forward to close the door, Fang Mu lay back on the bed again.

This time, no one came to look for him, and finally he could rest with peace of mind.

Not to mention, Jian Tiansi's bed is really nice.

It is soft and has a slight fragrance.

Lying down, Fang Mu felt a burst of drowsiness.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the sleepiness is getting thicker and thicker.

Just when Fang Mu was about to fall asleep, a voice rang out...

"Do Do Do Do..."

There was a knock on the door, Fang Mu's extremely familiar knock on the door.

The moment the door knocked, Fang Mu suddenly sat up.

"Hmm... I really want to hit someone!" Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

What people hate the most is being woken up when they are asleep, especially this kind of waking up over and over again.

It's like asking someone to help you take something, first take one thing, and then ask others to take the second thing, and then the third thing after they have worked so hard to get it.

Isn't this purely funny?

Fang Mu was very angry when he got up, but after accumulating over and over again, he became angry.

"Snapped!"

The door was slammed open by Fang Mu, but when Fang Mu opened the door, he saw Zhang Liu.

"Huh?" Fang Mu frowned and said, "Don't say you are also a coincidence, Yan Mi has already said that if you have another coincidence, I will be very angry."

Zhang Liu's expression is very gloomy, of course, he has this expression for everyone, except Director Wu.

After hearing Fang Mu's question, Zhang Liu shook his head.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, he always felt that Zhang Liu's situation was not right, as if something serious happened.

(End of this chapter)