What kind of wise man is Fang Zui?

As soon as he heard it, he understood what Qing Xuzi meant. Obviously, Qing Xuzi was unwilling to abandon his sword and bow his head. The reason why he took all these matters on himself must be that he hoped that Chivalrous Dao would let the Taishan sect go in the future.

"Headmaster Qingxuzi, why are you doing this?"

Fang Zui was also moved and persuaded.

"That's all, I won't say more. My thoughts are already understood by Fang Daxia. As my junior brother, please heal him and send him back! Junior brother, after you return to Mount Tai, you must restrain your disciples and not do any more injustice.

Things. Yun'er, Lei'er, as teachers, I can't protect you! Alas -"

After saying that, Qing Xuzi let out another long sigh, with tears in his eyes.

Fang Zui nodded, looked at Master Pantuo, then looked at Mei Ruoxue, Wang Jiansheng and King Fu, holding the sword tighter.

Murderous aura gradually spread.

"So stubborn, that's all, that's all!"

King Fu sighed, shook his head, turned around and slowly retreated towards the carriage, while Lu Qi quickly led people to protect him.

But Liu Shaonan, who had been hiding in secret, still did not leave. When he heard Qing Xuzi's words, a complicated smile appeared on his lips. During this time, there was pity, disdain, and hatred.

Qing Xuzi, Qing Xuzi, do you think that if you fight desperately today, you can take on Prince Jing? Do you think that if you walk away today, the Taishan Sect can return to the way of chivalry? Do you think that, just, it’s just

What do you think...

Sighing softly in his heart, Liu Shaonan knew that in this situation, there was no need for him to take action.

Since there is no chance of winning, let’s watch a good show!

Such a duel is rare in the world. As a martial arts prodigy, Liu Shaonan did not want to miss this opportunity. Perhaps, he could also find some ways to deal with Fang Zui.

The wind blew up layers of scaly clear waves under the small stone bridge. Not far upstream, a colorful boat was coming slowly, and a passionate woman was singing a soft ditty.

This is really not the time to be murderous.

However, the murderous aura eventually came through the wind uncontrollably.

Qing Xuzi took action.

This time, he forgot his identity. There was still no trace of his sword moves, but for a moment, it was like mercury pouring down the ground.

Fang Zui's eyes condensed.

This seemed to be a little different from the previous sword fights. Before he took action, he could already feel a powerful sword energy enveloping the world.

Maintaining the status quo.

When the sword energy touched his skin, Fang Zui also took action. The Wind Chasing Sword, which was famous for its speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, had long been reborn. The same subsequent blow found a breakthrough just in time.

Ding!

The swords of the two men touched each other.

With speed, against speed!

Soon, the two people's figures were mixed together. On both sides of the stone bridge, everyone's eyes lit up and everyone was amazed.

Indeed, it is rare to encounter such a masterful swordplay several times in a lifetime.

This is not only a duel in swordsmanship, but also a duel in internal strength, reaction, and psychology.

Liu Shaonan's heart was gradually sinking.

When he was blocking Fang Zui in the capital last time, he thought to himself that the two of them were incomparable. Although Fang Zui's Wind Chaser Sword was very fast, his double halberd and single sword could all match it.

But, is today’s Wind-Chasing Sword still a Wind-Chasing Sword?

He almost couldn't find any flaw in Fang Zui's sword style. But Fang Zui's steady and soothing breath, and his deep and long internal strength frightened him even more.

Now Fang Zui is obviously invincible.

"well……"
Chapter completed!