Fish swimming around the world

However, how could the immoral Mr. Jiang discuss martial virtues with you?

The next moment, the three people all had black eyes and were knocked unconscious.

"How to deal with it..." Ying Wuming looked at the remaining three people, with a little bit of reluctance in his eyes.

Jiang Fan sighed: "People will always kill those who kill. Although I, your brother-in-law, don't like to kill people, it doesn't mean that I won't kill people... You, turn around."

Ying Wuming was silent.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to pull out the green snake, and the sword body trembled, like a wandering green lightning, cold and sharp.

A sword sealed the throat, and the grandmaster died.

A sword pierced the top, and the venerable fell.

Just as Jiang Fan raised his sword to kill the half-saint. Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar: "Your Majesty, spare his life."

Jiang Fan raised his sword and looked forward, only to see a green-shirted scholar with a bamboo hairpin in his head and a bamboo slip in his hand walking slowly.

This is a handsome and unrestrained young scholar, only in his twenties, with a soft look and a hint of apology.

"Give me a reason?"

Jiang Fan's sword tip trembled and stopped at the top of the Venerable's head.

The green-shirted scholar slowly walked up to him and bowed deeply: "He saved my life."

"This reason is good for you, but it is worthless to me." Jiang Fan said lightly.

The green-shirted scholar sighed: "Your Majesty, can we talk?"

Jiang Fan said: "Let me know your sincerity first."

The green-shirted scholar said: "How about Yun Fuyao?"

Jiang Fan was startled, and then his eyes became deep, and the green snake slowly stopped trembling.

"You found a good topic of conversation."

The green-shirted scholar shook his head and smiled warmly: "First of all, this is not a threat."

Jiang Fan looked at him seriously, his expression was sincere, and his eyes were pure.

"Sit down and talk. I have wine."

The scholar smiled and took out an oil-paper bag from his arms: "I have meat."

Jiang Fan also smiled: "It just so happens that I didn't eat enough just now."

The scholar said: "The smell of blood here is a bit strong. Can we chat for a while?"

Jiang Fan sat down on the spot: "There is blood everywhere in the world of Jianghu."

The green-shirted scholar smiled slightly: "Your Majesty is right, then I won't be picky about the place."

As he said that, he raised his hand slightly, and a thin light flashed, and the remaining big stone of Jiang Fan was cut off like a layer of tofu.

The scholar put the oil-paper bag on it and slowly opened it.

Jiang Fan twitched his nose: "Lao Chenji braised meat, not bad."

The scholar said: "People say that Xiaoyao Wang's food is the best in the world, and it is indeed well-deserved."

Jiang Fan also put the wine gourd on the stone: "You know me, but I don't know you."

The scholar in green shirt bowed: "Taihua, Gu Qingshan."

Jiang Fan's eyes moved slightly: "Oh? Sent by Lingyun?"

Gu Qingshan shook his head gently: "Your Majesty is overthinking, it's just a coincidence."

"Just a coincidence?" Jiang Fan looked at him: "In this wilderness?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Your Majesty is wise, I have been out at sea for more than a year, and when I returned, I heard a lot about your Majesty, and I was deeply attracted, so... I followed your Majesty for a few days."

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at Ying Wuming: "He is The tail you are talking about. "

The scholar's eyes moved, "Sure enough, such a young Saint Realm is the best in the world. I have been careful enough, but I didn't expect you to notice it."

Ying Wuming just said: "Too close."

Gu Qingshan laughed: "I am rash. Please don't be offended, I am just curious."

Jiang Fan said: "Gu Qingshan, the top three of the young generation in Taihua, as famous as Yun Fuyao and Dugu, known as the Book Sword."

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly: "It's me."

"This king made a big fuss in Taihua a few days ago, are you sure you are not here to pick a fight?"

"Swear to heaven." Gu Qingshan took out two small bamboo cups from somewhere, which were cut off a section of bamboo.

"As a junior, I can't interfere with Uncle Lingyun's affairs. How about we talk about our own affairs?"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "That's interesting. You are also the eldest brother of the younger generation of Taihua. You are the kind of disciple specially recruited by the ancestor. It shouldn't be like this. Are you really not going to care?"

Gu Qingshan said indifferently: "I just like reading and writing. The world masters know that. Such things are generally not notified to me."

Jiang Fan pinched a piece of braised meat and threw it into his mouth: "Oh? Then we can chat. What's the matter with Fuyao? Tell me."

Gu Qingshan said: "Junior sister Fuyao has a big secret. I want to use it to exchange that person. I don't know what the prince thinks. "

Jiang Fan's eyes fixed: "Secret?"

Gu Qingshan nodded: "Yes, the prince has come to Taihua, I think Uncle Lingyun is very unhappy, and he will not tell you this."

Jiang Fan stared at him: "No matter what the secret is, I agree to this."

Gu Qingshan was slightly surprised, "The prince is more straightforward than I thought. Junior Sister Fuyao...may have really found a good man..."

"She has done me a favor, just tell me directly."

Gu Qingshan said: "Only five people know about this, and I am one of them. Even Junior Sister Fuyao herself doesn't know much about it."

"Oh?" Jiang Fan was stunned.

"Your Highness, don't be surprised. Junior Sister Fuyao is extremely talented and is now a half-saint. Unfortunately, she cannot truly reach the realm of sainthood."

"Why?"

Gu Qingshan sighed: "Junior Sister has a congenital disease, called the Three Yin Absolute Meridians. If she breaks through the realm of sainthood, her meridians will not be able to withstand the majestic true energy, and she will inevitably die from the damage of her meridians."

Jiang Fan was horrified: "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true." The scholar said sincerely: "For many years, Taihua has secretly sent people to search the world, but has never found a way to crack it."

Jiang Fan frowned: "In that case, we can only stop being a semi-saint forever."

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "What's more serious is that even if you don't break through to the Holy Realm, the Three Yin Jue Meridians will break out around the age of twenty-six or seven. Junior Sister Fuyao is now in her twenties, and her life span will not exceed six to seven years at most..."

"What?!" Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly shrank.

Gu Qingshan said regretfully: "Your Majesty, this is serious. I went to sea this time to find the legendary Donghai Xianzhi, a sacred product with strong veins. Unfortunately, I spent ten months and found nothing."

"Besides Donghai Xianzhi, is there any other way?"

Gu Qingshan thought for a while and said: "I have never heard of any other way to treat this congenital terminal disease. Maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Jiang Fan's heart moved.

"Perhaps finding someone can give a more accurate answer..."

"who?"

"This man disappeared ten years ago and is known as the Poison King with Holy Hands... Sun Daotong."

Jiang Fan almost subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

"Can this person understand it?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Not necessarily, but he may have a way. After all, this person is known as the best in the world in medicine and poisoning, so he must be more knowledgeable."

Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "Your reasons are enough."

Gu Qingshan showed a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "You are different from those cold-hearted people in Taihua. You must repay kindness and you are very humane."

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. I just want to live in this world and act according to my heart. Otherwise, even if the road is ahead, I won't be able to make any progress."

Jiang Fan nodded: "What a thorough scholar, no wonder you can shine in the inner demon path."

Gu Qingshan said: "The one who really shines is the prince. The prince has broken the legend that no one can pass the inner demon. I admire you very much. I also want to know how the prince overcomes the three major demonic obstacles."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "This matter is special, so don't ask anymore. I can tell you that it is not true strength."

"Oh..." The scholar said thoughtfully: "I understand. Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for telling me frankly."

Jiang Fan said: "You are somewhat interesting. Even more interesting than that Dugu."