Historically, these inter-international organizations have their own strong interests.

Even, it can be regarded as a political group. Fang Yuan is only a little thought, and he is very taboo.

"From the point of view of the ethnicity just now... the world of big business is not very solid, and it is also ... how many stretching spaces can there be around the eight hundred princes? At this time, the jurisdiction of Shangwang, even the world’s 30% What?"

In Fang Yuan’s view, the big business world at this time is just a large version of the Warring States.

"Intermediate... Our King is most fond of talents. This time I will definitely reward you. When I meet the King, we will go to the swordhouse of Caozi together. How?"

Covered with goodwill on the face.

"No need to... Please tell Fang Bo, I am a happy person, no intention to name Lilu!"

Fang Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't let it go!"

He is a man from outside the world. When he is stupid, he goes to the merchant king and bends his knees, and it is only for the slogan of the district.

If you really cracked the soil, you might consider it.

"Black, go!"

Fang Yuan said that he left and turned away, and he greeted the black scream.

Blackbird clutched two silver foxes and followed him closely.

"what?"

"Bold, squatting with different skills, dare to despise the king!"

"Reverse! Reverse!"

Meng also wants to persuade, other scholars are mad at the seven cigarettes, and even ready to stop.

However, as soon as they approached Fang Yuan, a fog appeared in front of them, obscuring the line of sight.

When the fog spreads out, Fang Yuan and the black scorpion have disappeared.

"Do you not take advantage of it, just ask for happiness?" Meng Wei quietly looked at this scene, suddenly sighed: "It’s a strange person!"

It’s the idea of ​​asking the other person to go out.

"Lord... Where are we going today?"

Fang Yuan was strolling around Long Street, but the black scorpion behind him hesitated and asked.

Although he is straight, he is not a fool.

This time, Fang Yuan refused to meet with Shang Wang. He has already slandered the big business. Maybe someone will report it later and send it to the guards to arrest him.

Even if you don’t send troops to catch them, your master and servant will certainly be unpopular in business and it will be difficult to survive.

"Are you worried about this?" Fang Yuan’s eyes slanted: "How recently did I pass your Taiyin Zhengfa?"

The so-called Taiyin Fa-rectification is actually the practice of the Yaozu Silver Fox sisters to absorb the cultivation of Yuehua, and it has been transformed by Fang Yuan. The concept of the ecstasy provided by the black scorpion is re-edited and the personal cultivation should be no. Obstacles, of course, are only theoretical.

"Cough..."

When it comes to this, the black scorpion becomes a bitter face: "That way is hard! And every night to the moon, I always feel that my body is cold and uncomfortable..."

"This is a normal phenomenon, it will be fine in the past!"

Fang Yuan smiled and replied, the smile, but it made the black scorpion unconsciously chilled.

The master and the servant kept walking in front of a place full of people.

In the center of the crowd, it seems to be a kendo hall, and there is a high platform in front, and the two are fighting on it.

This is like a young boy of the sword. The Xuanyi is a sleek, and the sword is calm. The opponent is a 30-year-old brave man. Although the sword is not a rule, it is powerful and quick, and it is obviously Actual killing swordsmanship!

"Old Zhang, what is wrong with this?"

Fang Yuan made a color, and the black scorpion immediately asked.

"Jian Sheng Cao Zi came to me to open a lecturer. This is his little disciple, saying that no matter which swordsman, as long as he can defeat his disciples, he can get one hundred gold!"

The old man pointed to the high platform, the pile of shiny gold, the old face also showed the light: "Since yesterday, Chan has lost a dozen swordsman, the prestige is no different, the challenger at this time is Tiger, who used to be a leopard, is also a famous warrior."

when!

At this time, the stage has already won the game.

The slamming force that was forced to the edge of the sword slammed a sword, and it was lightning fast. The sound of the wind and thunder came out, and the long sword seemed to carry the electric awn.

puff!

The blood flower splash is just a sword. The original warrior tiger screams, one arm is bloody, and the long sword falls.

"Carrying!"

Can hold the sword and pay tribute, but it is quite a demeanor.

"Little disciple of Juggernaut Caozi?"

Fang Yuan yawned, but suddenly thought of the purple light and the long sword that he saw, and suddenly he had a care: "Three purple lights, one of them, is this Cao Qiu?"

The child is just a kind of honor, the real name of Juggernaut, or the word of Cao Qiu!

At this point, he smiled and said: "Black cockroaches... You go, take this one hundred dollars, as I will travel around the country, remember to use the sword!"

"promise!"

He said that he has never said anything about traveling all over the world, but in front of outsiders, naturally, he will not leak more, but he can only turn his eyes in the heart. On the surface, he still stunned and took the sword to the stage. : "Dongyi people are black, come to challenge!"

He looks fierce and has a murderous temper in every move. No one dares to argue around.

"please!"

At this time, Nacan also took a break for a while, and recovered his physical strength before he applied the sword to the stage.

"Humph!"

The black scorpion snorted, and a white gas emerged from the nose, taking the swordsman.

He is thick and thin, just seen clearly under the stage, knowing that if you are talking about swordsmanship, you may not be the opponent of this Can, if you want to win, you must make a surprise!

Moreover, he still has no habits in his bones. Since he has already started, he will not care about whether the light is right or not.

"Well? Different?"

Swordsman Chan saw the white gas, immediately regressed, holding the sword to protect the body.

Rao is so, he was swayed by white gas, and he couldn’t help but stay for a while. Black scorpion took the opportunity to rush forward, holding his sword in both hands, slamming, slamming, like a thousand.

Snapped!

In the middle of a crisp sound, the sword of the swordsman broke, and the whole person fell off the platform.

"what!"

Surrounded by the silence of the cloud viewers, it immediately became a big mess: "Different! This is a different person!"

"The swordsman is defeated!"

"The real man is also!"

"Truth is too much..."

......

In the midst of discussions, the black scorpion is greatly embarrassed to the front, and the big hand is to the gold.

Anyway, his face is very thick, and he is not afraid of these gossips. When he comes out of business, who knows who he is?

"Hey! Dark arrows hurt people, shameless!"

At this time, one person jumped from the high stage and dressed up like the swordsman. The look was sorrowful and angry: "Can you dare to fight with me?"

"Hey, I said before, as long as you beat the kid, you can get a hundred gold. This hundred gold is now for me. Are you convinced?"

Blackbird looked at the stage and suddenly became loud.

"We made a covenant first, purely than swordsmanship!" Swordsman anger retorted.

"I just took it, isn't it a sword?"

The black eyes turned and began to argue.

"you!"

Swordsman was angry and bloody, almost pulling the sword up and desperate.

At this time, the world is eager to be righteous and righteous, and the righteousness is light and lively. After being shameful, it can only be washed by the blood of oneself or the enemy. It is more unusual to draw a sword.

"And slow!"

At this time, a clear-eyed voice suddenly sounded: "This black and strong man is justified, ang, you give him a hundred gold to challenge him, and then challenge him!"

"promise!"

Upon hearing this voice, the original angry and arrogant man immediately calmed down and bowed to the one who walked out of the sword hall.

This person is a middle-aged appearance, five short stature, not amazed, wearing a linen, palm joints thick, only a pair of eyes stunned, only this point, there will be the finishing touch, the ordinary will become extraordinary.

"It is Caozi!"

"Juggernaut!"

The people around me were excited.

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but he was secretly laughing. He knew that the plan was destroyed by the black shackles. This big cockroach had to come out to save his own home.

At this time, naturally, I will not miss the opportunity, and there will be a flash of light in the pupil.

"Well, the sword is smashing, the holy sword that I saw before, it really is this person! He came to discuss the opening of the apprentice, what is it intended?"

When Fang Yuan thought about it, he received a hundred dollars of black scorpion and had already handed it over.

This man's swordsmanship is so hot that he is still on the top of Can. It doesn't take long for the black cockroaches to be pushed to the corner.

"Humph!"

The black snoring snorted and once again displayed his hometown.

I have been paying attention to it. Seeing this immediately, I will roll on the spot and avoid the practice.

puff!

Who knows that the white practice actually turned a corner in the air, the snake is generally, once again hit the face.

"what!"

He yelled and fainted directly and fell on the stage.

"Ha... 汝凡人尔, how can you avoid the magical power of the public?"

Blackbird laughed with a sword and was proud of it.

His original white gas retracted and dull, indeed may be avoided, but since practicing the Taiyin Fa-rectification taught by Fang Yuan, it is finally able to drive the wishful and flexible, otherwise he is not a fool, knowing the pain of cultivation, but also strong Practice Taiyin Fa-rectification and still not run away.

"Ang is also defeated..."

At this time, the surrounding people are faint, and the disciples of Jianshengmen are ugly.

However, they are also arrogant and arrogant, and they are also humiliated, and they can only turn their eyes to the teacher.

In their view, there are only a few older brothers who can deal with this person. Unfortunately, they are not famous. They are all ones in the heavens. They are all disciples who have not been able to go out. They can’t say it, only the labor teacher will come back one time. .

"call!"

Cao Qiu took over a simple sword and slowly walked onto the high platform: "Chu Qiu, a monk, ask him for advice!"

It is really that he can't do it. The defeat of the two disciples has already caused the Cao's sword museum to lose face. If you don't find it, today is really an anticlimax.

"It’s just to win again..."

The black scorpion is still self-sufficient, suddenly suddenly stopped, and squeezed a smile: "Jian Sheng Jian Fa Tong Shen, the villain is far less than, voluntarily admit defeat!"

If you don't admit defeat, he will speak on the following topics. Can you still defy it?

It’s just that he looked around and was a bit strange. Did he only hear the voice of the Lord?

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