Five hundred and fiftieth IX swords(2/2)
"Because although his sword skills are far better than mine, if life and death fight, he will definitely die! This was confirmed at the first sword, so he naturally would not ask for continued, and he would humiliate himself."
Fang Yuan explained a few words lightly.
Even the Sword Saint Cao Qiu, the "son" among the hundreds of schools, was exposed in his eyes at this time, just a Tongmai Wuzong. Of course, when discussing swordsmanship and spiritual realm, it is at the level of the true saint!
The other party’s foundation is unstable, but his foundation is too strong.
Even the true body of the ancestor witch who has not yet been fully developed can rely on brute force to kill the other party!
"Of course... Cao Qiu is just a representative of the swordsmanship among the hundreds of schools of thought, and it cannot fully explain the high-end force of this world..."
Fang Yuan could see clearly. Although the Shang Dynasty had not yet fallen, it was a time of great struggle!
Talent exchanges in various countries are frequent, and rookies appear at any time, making a splash. This extraordinary thing is nothing.
"With Gu Chen's cunning and cunning, this time he traveled through the Great Shang Dynasty, he must have great plans, but he didn't know where to hide in the corner to stir up the wind and rain... What's even more troublesome is that because the world is in chaos at this time, even if he has something extraordinary, it is difficult to find out..."
During the 500th year of the Great Shang Dynasty, when the Ging Ding arrived, there were frequent disturbances in the world, and dragons and snakes rose to the land, which naturally covered up many abnormalities.
For example, Fang Yuan was also in the Shangdu at this time, and no clues were found about Gu Chen.
At this moment, Fang Yuan frowned and looked at the door wall: "Who is here to peek?"
What he lived in at this time was a "guest hall", which was a hotel built by the Shang Dynasty on major transportation roads and cities to facilitate the envoys of the vassal states and other scholars of the traveling scholars. It was of an official nature and was known as "the way of the country and the country has a hut of ten miles, and the hut has food and food", and "the city has a hut of a wait hall... to be hired by the officials in the court."
Since it is an official business, there is no need to say much about safety. At this time, the other party can actually touch it here, and it is obviously good at it.
In fact, Fang Yuan also considered his "home" in the past, but thinking that he was in trouble, he might have some trouble and was too lazy to go back.
Heizuka roared and rushed over.
bite!
A sword shadow flashed and a young man was forced out.
He was tall, but his face was a little green. He was wearing croaker clothes and straw sandals on his feet. The bronze sword in his hand was already scarred, as if it was about to break in the next moment.
Even so, the young man had a fire-like look in his eyes: "Nie... I have seen Mr.! I hope I will learn sword from you!"
"Your name is Nie?"
Fang Yuan's originally a little impatient expression suddenly became very strange: "Do you have a surname?"
The light in the boy's eyes suddenly darkened: "The people in the countryside have never been there!"
"If you succeed in the future, you can take the surname Gai, just call Gai Nie!"
Fang Yuan had some bad taste.
Chapter completed!