Ning Tian wanted to continue, but couldn't.

He had calculated a move, but he had already placed the sword there in advance, and if he rushed towards it, he would be the fate of being a candied haws.

Of course, you can change your tactics temporarily, but Ning Tian is afraid.

This Linghu Chong can see the position of his final killer move before he takes action, so is it really effective to change the move on his own?

Ning Tian was very scared.

He is a person who, even if he is a genuine first-level person, still hides Qingfeng San in his folding fan. Faced with Fang Bie, who has no idea about the depth, his initial temptation makes Fang Bie use only the edge of Fei Ye Sword.

Completely shattered.

"Junior brother." Ning Tian turned around and looked at Ning Xiao beside him: "Go and capture that kid, life or death."

Ning Xiao didn't see the mystery of Fang Bi's previous sword, but he couldn't see the mystery of that sword. He could see the changes in Ning Tian before and after.

If Ning Huan can suddenly change his mind, then the swordsmanship of the man who calls himself Linghu Chong is definitely extraordinary.

Even if Jianghu said that he had never heard of his name, after all, he was the person who walked with Huashan Shang Jiuge and was regarded as a life-saving straw by Shang Jiuge.

So Ning Xiao thought for a moment and made up his mind. He looked at Fang Bie and said, "You just want to take Shang Jiuge away?"

"Yes, that's all." Fang Bie said with a smile, the Fei Ye Sword in his hand was still held in a bored manner.

In fact, Fang Bi doesn't use weapons in normal times, but now that Shang Jiuge is by his side and Feiye Sword is at hand, it's really easy to hold it in his hand.

After all, the Fei Ye Sword is indeed a rare sharp sword in this world. Even He Ping had thought of using this Fei Ye sword back then.

"But if you two want to compete, of course I, Lord Linghu, will accompany you."

"In that case." Ning Xiao smiled slightly, made a fist with his right hand, and punched Fang Bie.

Geng Jin’s killing fist, the murderous intention is determined!

The fist wind came with a roar.

Although such an attack that unleashes the true energy often seems very powerless when faced with masters of the same level, it is very effective in clearing away the miscellaneous soldiers to test their strength.

Because this is the real ten-step killing technique.

Ning Xiao didn't want to go to the front to test Fang Bi's swordsmanship. After all, there were so many mediocre masters in the world.

However, such a punch was executed just right.

Fang Bie was not surprised at all that Ning Xiao would test the wind with his fist, so he panicked and waved the Fei Ye sword in his hand. Ning Xiao's fist was instantly blown by seventy wisps of breeze, Fang Bie said: "It seems like that too.

There’s nothing amazing about it.”

Fang Bie said nonchalantly.

He looked like he had no martial arts skills at all while waving the Fei Ye Sword randomly, but Ning Xiao's determined murderous intention really disappeared under Fang Bi's sword.

Ning Tian and Ning Xiao looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Don't deal with Ning Tian's sword with a false finger before, but Ning Xiao still didn't see the clues.

But if such a mess could cut his fist into pieces, Ning Xiao had only one criterion for judgment.

That's whether he can do it himself.

There is no doubt that Ning Xiao cannot do it.

This is not something that can be solved by just waving it around.

"I can go." Fang Bie looked at Ning Xiao and Ning Tian and said, and by the way, he helped Shang Jiuge, who was still a little sleepy next to him. After thinking for a while, he patted Shang Jiuge's head: "You

Can I walk home?"

"Yes!" Shang Jiuge said solemnly, feeling dizzy.

Don't say that, then he raised his hand and carried Shang Jiuge on his shoulders, just like when someone is drinking and you ask him if he is drunk, and if he says he is drunk, then he is not drunk.

If he says he is not drunk, then he is really drunk.

Shang Jiuge was directly carried on Fang Bie's shoulders. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the joke he once said: I will be the wife of whoever can knock me out and carry me home. For a moment, he started struggling randomly on Fang Bie's body.

: "Put me down. I can still walk. Let me down."

"It's such a pity that we don't have a tape recorder." Fang Bie sighed, looked at Shang Jiuge on his back, thought about it and decided not to pat his butt. It would really have a bad impact.

After all, if you take a girl out vertically and then bring her back horizontally, if the person who does this is not Fang Bi, then the girl's innocence may be lost.

But this is the only way to determine the use of his iron rod.

"Actually, it's not bad to have a repeater." Fang Bie continued, then he held Shang Jiuge on his shoulder with one hand and Feiye Sword with the other, looking at Ning Xiao and Ning Tian: "If you don't have any objections, I will

Shang Jiuge took him away."

In fact, the effect of anesthesia is almost the same as that of drunkenness, and most anesthetics are even more potent alcohol.

After all, there is a word for drunk, right?

Shang Jiuge was now infected with Qingfeng San, but she still tried hard to keep her will clear, and ended up in a state of deep drunkenness.

Ning Tian and Ning Xiao looked at each other.

Yes, they don't even know how strong Fang Bie is now.

Both of them tried it out, but the result of the test would definitely surprise them.

Now is the time to translate what is tm’s surprise.

Neither of them really wanted to translate.

"Who are you?" Ning Tian looked at Fang Bie who was carrying Shang Jiuge and asked.

"Linghu Chong." Fang Bie still gave the answer without sincerity: "He came to save my little sister-in-law."

Saying this, Fang didn't turn around. He exerted force with his feet and circulated his true energy. He carried Shang Jiuge and soared into the air. For a moment, he looked like a thief who had successfully picked flowers. He jumped onto the wall and disappeared into the night.

Ning Xiao and Ning Tian were left standing there looking at each other.

In the end, they did not choose a translator to avoid this surprise.

Because I don’t want to translate.

"Junior brother." Ning Tian said quietly.

"Yeah." Ning chuckled.

Both of them looked in the direction where Fang Bu disappeared.

"Now I probably understand why Luo City is so dangerous." Ning Tian said seriously.

Fang Bie is a person who has no clue about his true identity and strength. Especially the higher your martial arts skills are, the more jealous you will be of Fang Bie.

"Now I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Ning Xiao said.

"Good news." Ning Tian said.

"Master is coming soon." Ning Xiao said.

Ning Tian nodded, it was indeed good news that the master was coming. If Ning Huan came, then the so-called masters of the world would be just chickens and dogs, and they would no longer have to restrain themselves.

"What about the bad news?" Ning Tian couldn't help but ask.

Ning Xiao turned around and pointed at the fish on the bonfire.

Because the fight lasted so long, no one ever turned the carp over and smeared it with honey and spices.

"The fish was burnt."

Ning Tian sighed: "What a ghost."
Chapter completed!