"Have you seen that guy? Even if he wants to fight Mi Jianchen, he won't find a mirror to look at him. He alone is worthy of being Mi Jianchen's opponent?"
"Hmph, let alone Mi Jianchen, I can beat him to the point where he can't find his way! This guy is just a selfish villain. If he is willing to lend the flying sword to Senior Brother Li, we can win steadily. One game! I don¡¯t want to borrow it, I have to show off for myself!¡±
"Ignore him, what is there to say to such a person!"
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Fang Ling listened to the random discussions in his ears, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He had heard too many such discussions in the past few days. At the beginning, he still had an angry impulse. He wanted to question these people who stood and talked without hurting their backs. Why did he have to lend the flying sword to Senior Brother Li? Why do they say that Fang Ling will definitely lose to that Mi Jianchen? Why!
Thinking about it for a moment, if the gossips also had such a top-notch magic weapon, flying sword, would they try to control the risk of the flying sword¡¯s spirituality plummeting and lend out their own flying sword?
But now, he doesn't care anymore. People have their mouths, and they can say whatever they like, and he just ignores them.
Just as Fang Ling was walking forward, he suddenly saw Zhen Lei and Senior Brother Zhu Yu coming from the other side. Fang Ling was just about to say hello, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhu Yu raised his head as if he hadn't seen him. Walk past him with your chest held high. Zhen Lei smiled apologetically at Fang Ling, then quickly followed Zhu Yu's pace and walked to the other side.
Fang Ling smiled disapprovingly and continued to move forward. This was not the first time he had encountered this situation. Senior Brother Li Zhizong was very affectionate to him before, but now he is distant from him.
At this time, many foundation-building monks have gathered in the Lin family's martial arts training ground. They were talking in twos and threes, and some were pointing in Fang Ling's direction while they were talking. Fang Ling knew what they were talking about, so he simply blocked his ears to prevent these people's words from disturbing his peace.
After a while, someone called someone and saw a man and a woman walking over from a distance. The man walking at the front looked like he was walking like a dragon or a tiger, and he looked even more heroic under the eyes of everyone. The woman next to him was so delicate that she could squeeze out water. Although the light blue dress was devoid of any decoration, it could not hide the thousand kinds of amorous feelings contained in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Several young male monks from Qingyuan Sect always glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, but when the woman's eyes swept towards them, no one dared to look at her.
"This is Chunyu Valley's Wushuang senior sister, right? She really deserves her reputation!"
"Of course, she is the most beautiful woman in our five major sects. I heard that she is the first person in Chunyu Valley to practice the Spring Wind Technique and the Rain Transformation Technique at the same time, and there is such a legend in the Spring Rain Valley that she can practice the two techniques at the same time. When you reach the peak of foundation building, you will definitely achieve the golden elixir."
"It's true! Senior Sister Wushuang and Senior Brother Guo stand together, they really match each other, don't you think?"
Although Guo Zhenying did not take these comments seriously, hearing them made him feel refreshed and extremely comfortable. Subconsciously, he glanced at the woman next to him who seemed to be able to turn into a puddle of spring water at any time, feeling a little distraught in his heart.
But then, he suppressed this thought, and then smiled and said to Chun Wushuang: "Junior sister Wushuang, everyone from my Qingyuan sect has arrived, look at whether the sisters in Guigu are also here. Are you here?"
Chun Wushuang glanced with his wonderful eyes, and then said softly: "Senior Brother Guo, our sisters from Chunyu Valley are all here and can set off at any time."
Guo Zhenying nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on Fang Ling who was standing aside, and then he said loudly to Fang Ling: "Junior Brother Fang, come here."
Fang Ling was mixed in the crowd, waiting to set off together. When he heard Guo Zhenying's words, he walked over.
"Junior Sister Chun, this is Junior Brother Lin's good friend and the core disciple of Zhendao Sect, Junior Brother Fang." Guo Zhenying introduced Chun Wushuang with a smile, and then said to the other party: "This is Fairy Wushuang from Chunyu Valley. Junior Brother Fang is here to meet you. Pass."
Chun Wushuang smiled and said, "Hello, Junior Brother Fang, it's really gratifying that the Zhendao Sect has added a core disciple."
Fang Ling didn't dare to be careless about this woman who was as gentle as spring water. He cupped his fists in greeting and said, "Hello, Senior Sister Chun."
"Are you that Fang Ling from Zhendao Sect? Let me ask you, my junior sister Dong Qingyu from Chunyu Valley went to Qingfu Palace to look for you, but now she has disappeared. Where is she now?" A cold-faced woman stood behind Chun Wushuang and spoke. For a moment, he stared at Fang Ling closely, as if he was judging a prisoner.
Dong QingyuWhat's wrong, of course he's dead. But how could Fang Ling explain this to her? He said calmly: "I wonder when Senior Sister Dong went to Qingfu Palace to find me?"
"More than three months ago, Fang Ling, you won't tell me that you didn't see it, right?" The woman sneered, and a murderous intent shrouded Fang Ling's body.
Fang Ling said calmly: "I really haven't seen it before. More than three months ago, a demonic demon attacked Qingfu Palace at night. I couldn't resist it. I flew away from Qingfu Palace with my sword and haven't gone back until now."
"You pushed it cleanly, but I, Chunyugu, have many means to make you tell the truth." As the cold and stern woman spoke, she had a silk bag in her hand, and when she activated the magic formula, she was ready to attack Ling Ling.
Guo Zhenying looked at all this with a sneer and said nothing. But Chun Wushuang said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Ning, we are here to assist Senior Brother Guo in forming an alliance to seize the throne under Master's order. We will talk about Junior Sister Dong later. Don't delay the business."
"Hmph, I'll give you an advantage first. When the alliance is about to meet, you'd better tell the whereabouts of Junior Sister Dong, otherwise, you won't be able to escape justice." Senior Sister Ning looked at Fang Ling coldly, with a hint of emotion in her words. He said with murderous intent.
Fang Ling couldn't help but feel angry when he looked at this woman who was willing to kill him. He smiled coldly and said, "You can come if you want. Anyway, I don't mind having another person die in vain under the sword!"
Senior Sister Ning can stand behind Chun Wushuang, and her status in Chunyu Valley can be imagined. Fang Ling dared to speak to her like this, which made her feel more murderous. However, after taking a look at the people around her, she sneered and said, "I'll wait for you after the alliance."
Guo Zhenying was secretly happy at the side, thinking that this person surnamed Fang was really looking for death. This senior sister Ning was ranked second among the five core disciples of Chunyu Valley, just a little less than Chun Wushuang. This person actually challenged her regardless of life or death. What a bastard. A guy who doesn¡¯t know the heights of heaven and earth!
However, he had no time to pay attention to Fang Ling at this time. He nodded to Chun Wushuang, said "leave", and took the lead in rising into the sky, controlling a flying sword that contained the sound of wind and thunder, and flew towards the outside of the city. .
For a moment, the sword light and the treasure light formed a colorful auspicious cloud in the void, galloping towards the Golden Copper Ridge outside the city. Fang Ling controlled the Thunderbolt Sky Sword and did not walk in front, but walked leisurely behind a group of ordinary foundation-building disciples.
"Junior Brother Fang Ling, don't look back. When we pass by the Yudai River later, Junior Brother, you should take a step first!" Lin Mucheng's voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears.
Lin Mucheng used sound transmission to let himself go. This was naturally a concern for himself. But how could Fang Ling leave? If he leaves, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his head up among the disciples of the five major sects!
"Senior Brother Lin's kindness is appreciated, but I can't leave. Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin, I know what's going on." Fang Ling glanced at Lin Mucheng and then said.
Lin Mucheng sighed softly and did not try to persuade him again. He also understood that this was related to Fang Ling's reputation. If Fang Ling just walked away like this, Fang Ling's reputation would be ruined. But Ning Quan was ruthless and one of the evil stars in Chunyu Valley. If she hurt Fang Ling, it would be difficult for the Zhendao Sect to stand up for Fang Ling.
"As for Qingyuan Sect, I could have asked Senior Brother Guo for help, but Fang Ling has already offended Senior Brother Guo. It may not be easy for Senior Brother Guo to come forward." Hey, maybe I'll have to save my face later and say a few nice words to Senior Brother Guo.
Jin Tong Ridge is more than a hundred miles away from Lin Fan City. For these foundation-building monks, it only takes more than half an hour to reach the foot of Jin Tong Ridge. Under the Jintong Ridge, which was originally a wilderness, the two sides had already built two platforms. On the platform on the left, a huge flag fluttering in the wind has a huge Chinese character "ÁÖ" written on it.
Guo Zhenying was the first to land on the platform. He looked at the empty Jin family platform opposite, smiled and said to Chun Wushuang: "Junior sister Wushuang, the colleagues from the Nine Lotus Sect haven't come yet, let's take a rest first."
"Who said that the Nine Lotus Sect has not arrived yet?" A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded from the opposite platform. Following this voice, dozens of architects with different expressions suddenly appeared above the platform of the Nine Lotus Sect. Brother Ji. The sudden appearance of these monks was like a big slap in the face to Guo Zhenying in public. Although they used magic weapons to cover up their whereabouts, as the senior brother of Qingyuan Sect, he did not even notice this, and first threw them away three times. point.
But before his anger could reach the top, the man standing at the front of the Nine Lotus Sect surprised him. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Tong Haoran, why is it him! Why is he here!"
Hearing the name Tong Haoran, Chun Wushuang's face, which looked like a pool of spring water, was also full of shock. She looked at the man standing at the front of the Nine Lotus Sect and said in a deep voice, "It's him!"The expressions of the disciples from Qingyuan Sect and Chunyu Valley who were originally full of confidence suddenly changed and became extremely depressed. Everyone's eyes were focused on the man standing at the front of the opposite platform. The man has an ordinary face and average height! But his appearance overwhelmed the two factions of foundation-building disciples, and their expressions changed drastically! rs