This Game is Not Easy

Three days later, Time Peak.

Fang Yi put his sword back into its sheath, and behind him lay two corpses of the same family.

The dungeon announcement did not sound, which meant that he had killed the wrong person again.

Waiting for the rabbit is not good either.

I tried to feel the lotus print, but nothing happened around.

Tomorrow is the day of the martial arts competition. Since there is no gain, Fang Yi can only return to the peak of nowhere.

The next day, the martial arts competition began.

The strange thing is that the head did not attend, but was presided over by several elders.

The martial arts competition was proceeding in an orderly manner, but Fang Yi took advantage of this time to keep wandering in the crowd.

Now this time is the time when the extreme mountain faction is most concentrated.

Even if the sensing range of the lotus print is small, it can still be searched.

Fang Yi's wandering continued until noon, when he suddenly stopped.

Because he felt the position of another lotus seal holder!

It was an old man who was in charge of cleaning the scene.

In Fang Yi's view, the old man does not look like someone who has learned martial arts.

But when he found out that the old man was suddenly looking towards him, he immediately overturned this guess.

Without internal force, the position of other lotus seals cannot be sensed.

The old man's reaction clearly means that he has discovered his own existence.

However, he seemed to regard himself as an accomplice. After nodding quietly, he continued to immerse himself in the work of sweeping the floor.

"Number one hundred and thirty-seventh, song long feud."

"Number 1053, cup light purple."

Just then, his name was called on the stage.

After glancing at the old man again, Fang Yi walked towards the ring.

Due to the large number of people in the Jishan faction, there are more than 30 competition arenas.

Most people focus on watching the famous masters, and unknown guys like Fang Yi are completely ignored.

The one who fought against Fang Yi was a senior sister.

The big ring knife in his hand is the image of a female man.

"Junior Brother, I advise you to surrender as well, otherwise I will be unable to control the power of my tiger stripe sword technique."

Although Sister Cup looks like a female man, her mind is quite delicate, and she will also consider Fang Yi.

In fact, after comparing the strength gap between the two, there will be no hope for Fang Yi.

One has been introduced for four or five years, and the other has only been introduced for more than half a year.

The gap between the two is very different, and there is no chance of winning.

As a veteran disciple, she is still a good-looking little beauty. Sister Cup has some small fans in the audience.

They cheered and cheered for Sister Cup.

As for Fang Yi, Ju Yushuang was the only one who secretly clenched his pink fist and was very worried.

The two stood on the stage, and Fang Yi was also straightforward.

As soon as he cupped his hands, he said directly: "I admit defeat."

He admits defeat so skillfully and so neatly that the onlookers are slightly taken aback.

Although they were not optimistic about Fang Yi, they just conceded defeat without even fighting. This is too spineless, isn't it?

All kinds of sights inevitably glanced at Fang Yi's side, and then quickly skipped over.

A guy who doesn't even have the courage to fight is not worth paying attention to.

However, they did not expect that this is exactly the effect Fang Yi wanted.

If you don't get to the top 100, there is no reward.

There is absolutely no need to fight to the death for that ranking, or even expose one's own strength to attract attention.

"Okay! Senior sister likes obedient little junior brother. If you have trouble in your sect in the future, you can come to me for help."

Approval flashed in Senior Sister Cup's eyes, and she stood on the stage arrogantly, waiting for the next challenger.

Fang Yi didn't have time to control her mind, let Ju Yushuang return to the peak of Wu Peak first, and he immediately leaned towards the old man sweeping the floor.

This move made the old man frown slightly.

However, when Fang Yi just passed by and stuffed a note into the palm of the old man, his brows widened.

Quietly spread out the note, which said three words - follow me.

Quietly hiding the note, the old man moved his position while sweeping the floor.

Soon the two left the scene of the martial arts competition in tandem.

"How's the plan going?"

After confirming that no one else was around, Fang Yi made a preemptive strike.

"Basically, it has been arranged properly. As long as Tianluomen is willing to cooperate, Wanjian Talisman must be in our pocket!"

The old man stretched out his hand and tore off his face, revealing a slightly immature face.

Human skin mask? ! What a great handwriting!

Fang Yi was startled, and the old man continued to say, "Why have you been missing for so long? I haven't been able to contact you. I thought something was wrong with you."

"There was some trouble."

The two who sneaked into the undercover of the extreme mountain faction did not seem to know each other, and they all knew each other by the lotus seal.

Fang Yi was wiser after eating one, and had already destroyed all the other lotus prints, leaving only the lotus prints he got from Mass Burial Peak on his body.

In this way, unless the other party has seen him, there is no problem with disguising.

"Well, but after you disappeared, the actions were basically arranged by me, so when I reported to He Gu, I had to take the credit!"

Aunt He?

Fang Yi was overjoyed, and finally got some news.

I just don't know who He Gu is, who can make so many people work for her.

As for this guy's previous mention of the Wanjian Talisman, Fang Yi is still clear~www.readwn.com~ It is the treasure of the Jishan faction. Law.

Only the heads of the past generations have the opportunity to learn such magical skills, and ordinary disciples have no chance to touch them at all.

Only from the history and records of various sects, we can understand the subtlety and power of these swordsmanship.

Pretending to sigh, Fang Yi showed a bit of depression at the right time.

"Brother, don't be discouraged, take good care of your aunt, and sooner or later you will be able to get ahead."

After a pause, the man continued: "Think about it, He Gu is the most treasured collector in the world. Just throwing out one of the treasures in your hand is enough to make us ordinary people soar to the sky! With a few tasks, you will definitely become a core member of the Lotus Sect."

The world's most treasured collector?

Lotus Sect?

It seems that this Gu He has a great background.

But since He Gu is the treasure collector of the world, why did no one think of killing this person directly and taking the treasure?

Is this He Gu's strength very terrifying?

wrong! If so, there is absolutely no need for her to let people sneak into the undercover of the extreme mountain faction and do things sneakily.

You can come over in person, and use your strength to break the trick, and the extreme mountain sect will personally offer the treasure of the town sect.

Fang Yizheng was about to continue to obtain news, but saw a red firework suddenly rise from the sky above the main sword peak.

boom!

Fireworks exploded in mid-air.

The colors are gorgeous and the sound is loud, directly overshadowing the noisy sound of the martial arts.

The person next to him had a happy expression on his face.

"The people of Tianluomen have acted! Let's go, let's hurry to the forbidden area of ​​the main sword peak!"

As soon as the words fell, the man was already galloping excitedly.

As soon as the Qing Gong was performed, Fang Yi immediately felt the fluctuation of the opponent's internal strength.

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