This Game is Not Easy

What are you going to do?

Whether there is a pit or not is a matter of the future. If you don't quickly strengthen your own strength now, when you fall behind other players, the victory will become slim.

"Okay! Since you agree, from today onwards, you will be my 150th direct disciple!"

…and many more! How many? One hundred and fifty?

In other words, there are one hundred and forty-nine brothers in front of me?

Is this casting a wide net or is there something else inside?

Fang Yi asked cautiously, "Master, I don't know about your other disciples..."

"All dead."

"…Why did they die?"

The old man Jian smiled grimly.

"Afraid? Now there is no chance to regret it."

dong dong dong!

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of a bell ringing suddenly came from the sect.

The bell rang three times, and it was desolate and ethereal, causing everyone's faces to change.

Whoohoo!

It was just a blink of an eye, the test hall was empty, only the old man Jian left such a sentence.

"Boy, practice with peace of mind, and the teacher will personally guide you in your martial arts."

How does it feel to be on a pirate ship?

Fortunately, Fang Yi knew from the beginning that there must be risks in getting on with the old man Jian.

As long as the other party is really willing to teach him martial arts, this risk is not a problem.

Back at Qingfengyuan, the other three have already returned.

They had packed their things and chatted around the yard.

Seeing Fang Yi, the paper fan man stood up.

"Junior Brother Song, are you back too?"

"Well, by the way, Senior Brother Huang, what happened to those three bells just now?"

"I heard that the Great Elder returned from a serious injury, and now all the sect masters have been summoned."

"...Isn't it? The Great Elder's martial arts are so high, and he has suffered heavy losses?"

The first elder was seriously injured, and then Wang Tianshui was also attacked.

During this period of time, the two elders were attacked one after another, and there must be something going on behind this.

It's just that the status of Fangyi's sect is too low. Although he understands that something seems wrong, he can't do anything about it.

"It's probably not easy, we little shrimp, don't think too much."

The words of the paper fan man were recognized by several other people.

As soon as the topic changed, the three of them mentioned their masters openly or secretly, comparing and showing off something.

Seeing their vigour in their comparison, Fang Yi was also happy to relax.

But I didn't expect that one of them suddenly said: "Junior Brother Ge, you don't have a master in the sect, do you have any plans in the future? If you want to go back to Hanbi City, can you bring me a message?"

Squinting his eyes, Fang Yi said lightly, "Who said I didn't have a master?"

What? !

The three were shocked.

"Have you been a teacher?"

"Someone picked you up?"

"Who is your master?"

Fang Yi smiled and said nothing.

Although this cheap master looks like a conspiracy at first glance, his name is indeed big.

Originally, Fang Yi didn't want to tell the three of them, but thinking about it, they came to the sect earlier, so they knew the inside story.

With a clear cough, Fang Yi said, "My master is one of the Eight Great Elders' mad sword, the sword does not encircle."

What? !

The three looked shocked.

"This is impossible!"

"That's right! Why did Mad Sword accept you as a disciple?"

When they came back to their senses, the other two directly questioned, their faces full of disbelief.

Only the paper fan man frowned.

"No! I heard that Elder Jian doesn't have any criteria for accepting apprentices. If he sees it, he will accept apprentices unconditionally. It's just that his apprentices... die very quickly, and most of them don't live for a month."

Saying that, the paper fan man looked at Fang Yi with a profound look.

"Junior Brother Ge, if you really worship him, I advise you to be careful."

Fang Yi's heart moved, and there was a little fear on the surface.

"Brother Huang, don't scare me."

"This is not to scare you, but it has something to do with it. When I first arrived at the sect, I wanted to worship the sword elder, so I made a special inquiry. In the end, I didn't dare to continue to worship the sword elder."

"...Can you tell me more about Brother Huang?"

"sure."

According to what the paper fan man said, Elder Jian went into a madness due to improper practice in his early years, leaving behind sequelae. Every once in a while, it will become crazy, and the six relatives will not recognize it.

In the best case, there is no flare-up for three months.

If it is bad, it will happen once every ten days.

When the attack occurs, there is no pattern. Maybe one second, he is joking with people, and the next second he suddenly starts.

Most of Old Man Jian's apprentices were killed by him.

Others are running away, walking away, and being regarded as traitors by the sect, they are chased and killed.

The majesty of the extreme mountain sect cannot be desecrated.

Worshiped by teachers, learned martial arts, but finally chose to escape.

That was hitting the face of the old man Jian, and hitting the face of the extreme mountain faction, and it was not a pity to die.

In this way, there are fewer and fewer people who are still willing to worship the old man Jian as his teacher, and his notoriety is getting louder and louder.

Basically, as long as you understand the situation, you will not choose to worship the old man Jian as your teacher.

Because following the old man Jian, that is to exchange life for martial arts.

Only Lengtouqing and Tietouwa would be so stupid.

When Fang Yi heard the paper fan man finish speaking, he had a scruple in his heart.

It seems that after getting on the thief boat of Old Man Jian, the Jishan faction can't stay for long.

Unless the old man Jian can be secretly done...

This difficulty factor is a bit high. To kill a sect elder in this way requires not only opportunity, but also strength!

Even if it is a sneak attack, if there is no strength to build the foundation, it will not help.

Putting his mind down, Fang Yi was not in a hurry to think about this issue.

In any case, first learn the martial arts of Old Man Jian, and then consider whether to run away.

The two, who were originally very jealous of Fang Yi, now only have sympathy and pity.

At this moment, the senior brother who picked them up came over.

The two patted Fang Yi on the shoulder and left with their senior brothers.

Only the paper fan man and Fang Yi were left waiting in place.

Another half an hour, a young man about seventeen came to Qingfengyuan.

Fang Yi couldn't help but take a second glance, because the clothes this young man was wearing were a little different from those worn by other ordinary disciples.

The others were dressed in blue, but he was the only one in purple, full of arrogance.

Just a show, not a mother.

Sao but not mother, this guy is also long and distinctive.

"Who is Song Changqiu?"

As soon as the boy in purple stopped, he asked the two of them.

As soon as the paper fan man looked at the person, his pupils shrank on the spot.

"Big Brother?!"

…What?

Fang Yi's face is stunned, this arrogant guy is Pang Wen, the elder brother of the Jishan faction? so young?

The senior brother looked at the paper fan man strangely: "Are you Ge Changqiu?"

"No, no, he is Song Changqing."

Fang Yi hurriedly stepped forward.

"I have seen Big Brother."

"Don't be long-winded, let's go, come with me."

This guy seems to be impatient, Fang Yi has no choice but to say goodbye to the paper fan man in a hurry and keep up with the elder brother.

After not rushing a few steps, the senior brother frowned: "You can't do light work."

"...Senior brother, I just joined the sect, and I haven't learned Qinggong yet!"

"Don't practice martial arts? That uncle Jian took you... Forget it, when you get there, ask yourself for more blessings."

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