Xuan Zhong died, laughing while dying. No one knew what he was laughing at before he died, and no one wanted to know what he was laughing at.

Although the passing of life is full of regrets, it is the most common thing.

Fang Dang won again.

Fang Dang learned a truth in this battle, that is, what should the relationship between him and the sword in his hand, or what should the relationship between him and the weapons he possesses.

A sword or other weapon can only be a partner, not a master, just like a dull and no edge. This sword becomes the master between the sword and the swordsman. When the idea of ​​Xuan Zhong being about to kill Fang Dang was poured into the sword, the sword was completely crazy.

There is nothing wrong with the sword itself. The purpose of the sword is to kill people. Killing the target itself is also the purpose of hanging bells. However, the sword is different from humans. The sword only cares about the target but forgets to protect the body. Such a result is fatal to the swordsman. This is a sword technique with huge flaws. Similarly, such sword technique also has great power. Because it is dominated by the sword, it can fully exert the most complete nature of the sword, and there will be no deviation or error in the sword technique.

If a swordsman can exert 70% of the power of a sword, then if it is mainly a sword, it can exert 10% of the power of a sword.

The hanging clock can kill swordsmen of the same level in seconds. Unfortunately, he encountered Fang Dang, who possessed the strange poison inner elixir that only Jindan monks had.

Even if Fang Dang can only exert one percent of the power of the strange poison inner alchemy, it is not something that the Hanging Bell can deal with.

Fang Dang used the chains of the sword tied around the waist of the hanging bell to drag the blunt and weak edge of the hanging bell, and walked step by step into the shield light array formed by the black armored sword halberd soldiers. Each step echoed with a cracking sound. Every sound was like a whip, whipping hard on the hearts of the disciples of Yunjianshan, leaving a long blood mark from thick to light on the ground.

A cheer suddenly came from behind the shield light array. Fang Dang heard the voices of pigeons and Niu and others, and there was even the voice of Kusao. Fang Dang really wanted to see how Kusao, who always had a stern face, cheered. Then the cheers spread like waves. Behind the shield light array, there were sounds of long swords hitting the shield, neatly and uniformly, like a drumbeat.

Fang Dang was stunned for a moment, and grandpa's voice came from his mind: "Boy, they are paying tribute to you. The sword, hammer, shield, and drum are the highest respect in the army."

The shield light array cracked a huge gap and opened a spacious avenue to welcome Fang Dang.

Fang Dang used the chain to drag the blunt and unsharp sword, with Qianye Blind Grass Sword hanging on the left of his waist, and Han Wang's long sword, which was broken into two pieces, stepped into the shield light array step by step and returned triumphantly.

Then the shield light array was closed to death, everything returned to peace, leaving only the body of the hanging clock.

The disciples of Yunjianshan opposite each had their faces pale, and only two of them were excited uncontrollably.

Although the two of them were still extremely angry, the excitement and happiness in their eyes could not be concealed by any means.

The eyes of the two women all fell into the eyes of the dashing sword standing next to the two women.

Titan Jian reached out to stroke the long hair scattered from his temples, and retracted his slightly cold gaze.

"Does Yunjianshan still block the way?" This time it was Eunuch Zhang who spoke. To Zhang's surprise, Fang Dang actually won. If the disciples of Yunjianshan like to give a disciple to challenge Fang Dang every day, Eunuch Zhang would be in no way, so that he could try to go to the capital as late as possible.

Of course, if the Yunjianshan disciple was embarrassed and angry at this time, and gave up the fair competition and wanted to kill Fang Dang as soon as possible, Eunuch Zhang would immediately kick Fang Dang out of the shield light array. His mission was not to compete with the winner or lose, or even delay time, but to send Princess Jing safely to the capital city, and other branches were born on this basis.

Eunuch Zhang is testing whether Yun Jianshan’s disciples have lost their minds.

"Of course, I have to compare, come again tomorrow!" This time, Ziyunshan spoke.

When Eunuch Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then walked back to the carriage.

At this time, there were only two carriages in the shield light array, one was Eunuch Zhang's and the other was Princess Jing's, and the rest were thrown outside the shield light array.

Princess Jing glanced at Fang Dang deeply, then said, "Good luck, follow me."

Good luck struggled out of the arms of pigeons and others, and threw the 300-pound heavy sword and broken sword to the ground. Following Princess Jing, Princess Jing got on the carriage directly. Although the space in the carriage was spacious, it was somewhat urgent to accommodate two people. After all, this was the way to the capital. In some places, the roads were quite narrow, and there was even no road, and the carriage was too wide to walk.

Fang Dang's grandfather also called in Fang Dang's mind: "Dang'er, it's best not to get too close to her. A woman who is dedicated to cultivating immortals is not a good target for childbirth, so don't waste feelings on her." Fang Dang couldn't help but use his fingers to clean his ears.

When ordinary people walk in front of the carriage, they will definitely hesitate and dare not get on the carriage. However, the princess is still the future concubine of the third prince. In private, if they get gossip in the carriage, they have to take care of it if they can't eat it.

Fang Dang didn't have so many taboos in his heart, so he immediately followed Princess Jing and got on the carriage.

This was called Zheng Shou, who wanted to tell Fang Dang not to get in the car, sighed and shook his head.

As expected, the carriage was embarrassed, and Fang Dang and Princess Jing sat side by side in the carriage.

Princess Jing tidied up her wide sleeves in the carriage and asked, "Who are you? Can you tell me?"

Fang Dang's grandfather immediately warned Fang Dang: "Don't tell her your name. This woman is the daughter of King Hong Zheng!"

"My name is Fang Dang." Fang Dang said his name directly.

Fang Dang's grandfather kept hitting the pillar in the tea room, shouting the four words "unworthy descendants".

"Huh? I thought you wouldn't tell me." Princess Jing said in a little surprised.

Fang Dang blinked his pure and clear eyes without saying anything.

Princess Jing turned her head and looked at Fang Dang up and down. Then she actually reached out and pinched Fang Dang's chin and swayed back and forth a few times, as if she wanted to see Fang Dang's face clearly and carefully.

"Uncle Hei has told me about you. I know you are a descendant of the Fang family, the tenth-generation doctor. However, I don't know much about the Fang family, and Uncle Hei is unwilling to tell me about your family. Originally, if you didn't tell me about your affairs, I wouldn't ask again, but now that you can trust me and are willing to tell me your name, I will also help you find your enemy. But don't be happy. I asked Uncle Hei, and Uncle Hei said that you will never be able to take revenge. As long as you have the idea of ​​revenge, you will not be far from death. Uncle Hei said this, your enemy must be a guy with great power or infinite power. If that is the case, I can't help you. I will not seek death because of you." Princess Jing didn't find anything on Fang Dang's face, and regretfully took back his hand holding Fang Dang's chin.

Fang Dang reached out and pinched his chin. Princess Jing's fingers were very delicate and smooth and tender, while Fang Dang's fingers were relatively too rough. She didn't feel that soft when touching her chin.

Fang Dang nodded in agreement with Princess Jing's words. Apart from relatives, Fang Dang never thought anyone should die for whom. It was obviously not a relative relationship between him and Princess Jing.

"Okay, don't reveal your identity to anyone anymore. Even Zheng Shou and the others can't do it. Remember it? It's not that you don't believe them, but once your identity is leaked, Zheng Shou and the others will be in danger, and I will be in danger, understand?"

Fang Dang nodded after thinking for a while.

Then Fang Dang walked out of Princess Jing's carriage.

Fang Dang started to sleep again. The sword that hit him flew away caused Fang Dang's internal organs to be injured. Although he had eaten a few pills scooped from Xuan Zhong's body, Fang Dang still felt the pain of burning fire in the internal organs. At this time, only rest could he recover as soon as possible to deal with tomorrow's battle.

Zheng Shou, Ge Zi and others sat around Fang Dang in a circle, and no one could disturb Fang Dang to rest.

Outside the shield light array, the ten swords of Xuanyun's fourteen swords and the sword leader Yunshan were sitting around at this time, and they were silent one by one, and the atmosphere was solemn and even a hint of depressedness.

Each of them here is a powerful existence in the world. In front of them, there is no problem in this world except climbing to the Great Dao to condense the golden elixir. But today they are all stumped by a warrior at the Blood Tempering Level Heart Refining Festival.

In front of this guy called good luck, they tasted the indescribable frustration for the first time.

Even if they have the power to open the sky, they are unable to exert it on Fang Dang. Even if they can usually kill Fang Dang with just one finger, Fang Dang now has become a giant who is energetic, making them completely powerless.

Killing Fang Dang is a very simple thing. It is not difficult to kill everyone in the shield light array in front of you, but they cannot do this because Fang Dang uses a sword.

Yunjianshan is known as the sword ancestor, and Xuanyun Sword Tower is a holy place for swordsmen to pilgrimage. If even a guy who has just grabbed the sword for a few days cannot kill him or her defeated, then Yunjianshan’s reputation will be secondary. Every sword-user present will have doubts about his sword.

Suspicion may be big or small. Some people may not care at all, but some people may have affected the kendo because of this suspicion. From then on, it will be difficult to take another step forward in the kendo.

Lao Tzu said that Tao can be said very well. Tao is incomprehensible. Tao is only in the heart and it depends on personal feelings. There are ten thousand Taos in ten thousand people. With a little deviation, there are nothing to see now, but in the end, it may be a thousand miles of mistakes, and a crack in the heart may end up being a collapse.

Tao is like a sword hanging above the head of every person who is determined to practice Taoism, which makes the monks tighten a string at all times, relax a little, and the sword will be cut off.

Compared with mortals, cultivators can be called Xiaoyao, but behind Xiaoyao, there are things that bind them, restrain them, and lock them in a cage.

The most important thing about swordsmanship is self-confidence. If you have doubts, you will lose confidence. The sword in your hand completely loses the momentum to move forward bravely and loses confidence. All sword moves will turn into nothingness and you will no longer be able to use the exquisiteness of the sword move itself.

It’s not that everyone here doesn’t want to bear Fang Dang immediately, but that they can’t do this. It’s not that they are pedantic and stubborn, but that it is related to the thousands of disciples on the entire Yunjian Mountain. They must not dare to be careless and casual.

"What exactly did that guy who called good luck change?"

Ziwu Jian poked his temple with his fingers and said with a headache.

"I originally thought this guy was from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, but now it seems that this guy has nothing to do with the Fire Poison Immortal Palace." Rose Sword said.

"Whoever can tell? Will this guy be a master of swordsmanship and hide his own swordsmanship?" The sword often takes different swords, and the same is true for the questions asked.

The Pishan Jian shook his head and said nothing. Ziwu Jian said directly: "This guy must have just started practicing swords, and I am sure that this guy has just practiced swords for a while. His sword skills are so immature that they can't be more immature. His sword skills are all learned from the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, and even the posture of holding the swords is.

Ziwu Sword is most familiar with the Qianye Blind Grass Sword because the master of Ziwu Sword is one of the masters of the Qianye Blind Grass Sword. He said that, it would be impossible to be wrong.

A person can pretend that he does not know how to use a sword, or pretend that he is a novice in the sword, but the posture of holding a sword is very difficult to fake, which is an irreversible habit.

The longer you practice swords, the harder you will change your habits, especially when you face the enemy, you will naturally reveal your true colors.

This sentence from Ziwu Sword can basically be concluded that Fang Dang is definitely a novice.

The crowd fell silent again, and the mountain sword spit out two words, making the atmosphere in the field even more depressing.

"genius!"

Of course they are geniuses. These fourteen Xuanyun swords are all elites among the elites. If there are geniuses who use swords in the world, the fourteen of them are geniuses among the geniuses, and they are insurmountable mountains in front of all geniuses.

But when they were at Fang Dang's level, they could not do what Fang Dang did.

They are all the insurmountable mountains that are geniuses with swords, and Fang Dang has now become a mountain in front of them.

"Who has a way?" Ziyun Mountain broke the silence.

But what was received afterwards was still silent.

There is no younger generation who can defeat Fang Dang. What can they do? A clever woman can’t cook without rice!

The Pishan Jian suddenly spoke, "A such a genius should become a disciple of my Yunjian Mountain."

This sentence is like breaking a taboo, which is something that no one can mention, because Fang Dang not only snatched Yunjianshan's sword, but also killed Ziyunshan's daughter and their little junior sister.

If Fang Dang just snatched Yunjian Mountain's sword, I'm afraid Fang Dang would have become one of Yunjian Mountain's disciples. Some of the fourteen Xuanyun swords such as the Mountain Sword have the means to get Fang Dang out of the shield light array and bring back to Yunjian Mountain.

But once the blood feud is complete, it cannot be saved. Fang Dang will never become a disciple of Yunjian Mountain, even if Ziyun Mountain dies.

"No, the guy who killed my Yunjian Mountain disciple must not become my Yunjian Mountain disciple." Bianfeng Jian said straightforwardly.

The fourteen Xuanyun swords around him nodded, and no one agreed with the proposal of the Mountain-Splitting Sword.

Ziyunshan remained silent, and after a moment, sighed: "If this boy did not kill Zi Ni, I would like to appreciate him ten thousand times, and I would use all my skills to put him in the door."

The Mountain-Splitting Sword is not pedantic, so I stopped talking and stopped mentioning this matter.

The Bianfeng Jian said at this time: "In my opinion, our disciples in the sect really cannot defeat good luck now. If we fight tomorrow, we will only be humiliated again. It is better to take this guy back to Yunjian Mountain and imprison it first, and treat it as the sword-grinding stone of my young disciple of Yunjian Mountain. I believe that with this sword-grinding stone, those guys who were originally above the top can know how to work hard. In three or two years, they may not be able to beat this guy. It may even lead to a few capable people among my newcomers in Yunjian Mountain."

As soon as the proposal of the Flat Sword was expressed, there were a lot of responses around him.

The Tainting Sword nodded and said, "Yes, we can't kill this good luck for the time being, and we must not let him be free and easy. If you are captured by the Jiuyou Qu Ghost or the Sword Sect and trained carefully, you may become the enemy of my Yunjian Mountain in the future."

As soon as the words of the Tainted Sword were made, the disciples of Yunjianshan who had not nodded in agreement were silent for a moment and agreed to the suggestion of the Flat Sword.
To be continued...