Chapter 147 Tianyin(1/2)
"You killed me?"
Fang Ming frowned, his flawless heart and keen eyes told him that although the girl opposite seemed to be strolling in the garden and laughing happily, her aura was flawless, which was even more dangerous!
"Hehe! The little sister Zuoqiu Yi is polite! I also want to thank this brother for getting Xin Jiu out of the cave, otherwise he really doesn't want to go down. It's dark and so scary..."
Zuoqiu Yiren patted her chest. Fang Ming only noticed that two black veils were wrapped around her hands, and several silver bells were tied to the bottom of the black veil.
"Xin Jiu?" Fang Ming looked at the weird guy on the ground.
After being called to break his real name, there was no change in his face. Instead, his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at the girl.
"Is this delicate girl the one who beat him up to be mentally ill and even had to hide in the cave?"
A thought suddenly flashed through Fang Ming's heart like a flash of lightning.
"The Five Poisons Gods and Evil Hand Xin Jiu... You made me feel so happy... You borrowed my things, and you should return them now, right?"
Zuoqiuyiren said with a smile, like a innocent girl.
No one would have thought that just now, she had just made a harsh move to kill hundreds of lives!
Xin Jiu on the ground did not move, and there was a sound in his mouth, which made Zuoqiuyiren's face look confused.
"Good brother... you don't have to pretend anymore. If you return that thing to me, I will..."
Suddenly, Zuoqiuyiren's voice became extremely soft and tender, his eyes blinked, and he even felt pleading. Even the iron man's heart had to retreat under her soft and gentle words.
But she was finally disappointed.
"What's going on?"
Fang Ming suddenly felt an extreme chill invade.
Dingling! The ringtone is rippling, the soul is sucking, and two black veils swept across like dragons, with the momentum moving to the extreme.
This girl actually had a soul-catching sound in every move!
Fang Ming's swords and swords came out together, and the long sword broke through the air and attacked!
puff!
The silver dragon sword seemed to pierce into some kind of mud, soft and unbearable, but it sucked the sword body firmly.
Just the first test of internal strength, Fang Ming felt a little confused. He knew that the other party's internal strength might be slightly better than him!
‘Is this retribution? I just abandoned a Lin Lingling, and a silver bell witch came out to deal with me?’
Fang Ming's right hand golden sword deliberately cut into the black veil and suddenly picked it!
Squirt!
The King of Heavenly King's Golden Sword is a treasure of the first level of magic weapon. Under the sharp edge, the black veil in the sky broke and flew, and several bells were cut in half.
"This is……"
Zuoqiu Yiren stepped back, staring at the golden sword in Fang Ming's hand with a pair of wonderful eyes, showing a slight fear, and suddenly turned into a giggle: "Haha... It turns out that my brother is actually a fellow disciple, so why bother to make things difficult for the younger sister?"
"You are making things difficult for me, okay? Besides, who is your fellow disciple?"
Fang Ming rolled his eyes.
"Since you are holding this... knife! Why aren't you a fellow student in my family?" Zuoqiuyiren looked Fang Ming up and down, as if he was very interested.
"knife!?"
Fang Ming saw the golden sword in his hand and suddenly laughed: "You should be the one who just came to Kangzhou?"
Zuoqiu Yiren was stunned and said, "Not bad! I have been chasing the traces of the Five Poisons Gods and Evil Hands, and I have already run to nine major states. I am sorry to see you... Finally, I have caught you here..."
"Then let me tell you the truth, this golden sword was robbed back by my own God Sword Training!" Fang Ming said in a deep voice.
Swish! Swish!
While speaking, he had already swords and swords all out, the golden crow rose and the moon rabbit descended, turning yin and yang into one, the sword light and sword shadows flashed, and the power doubled!
“Huh?”
The girl let out a light exclamation, and her figure floated out several feet like a ghost.
"This sword technique... and the true energy of a bald donkey, you are indeed not from the Divine Sword Sect..."
"But you are from the evil sect!"
In Fang Ming's long roar, the Golden Crow Sword Technique and the Snow Mountain Sword Technique were full of tricks, and there was no flaw in the transformation, forcing the girl to retreat continuously.
"What a joint attack method! This sword technique is not the best, but it has such great power when used in cooperation..."
Although he was forced to retreat repeatedly, the charm of the girl's face was not moved at all. She smiled gracefully and her eyes were even more charming, as if she was joking between a couple.
"Just... good brother, you broke my bell before, what should I do?"
Zuoqiu Yiren suddenly smiled, and a blue air flashed between her eyebrows!
Her right hand's skin was crystal clear, and the green veins could be seen. Suddenly, she slapped it out, making her bones cold!
"Tianyin Palm!"
Even before his palm arrived, Fang Ming could already feel a terrifying cold air coming through the air.
Even though there were swords and swords to protect it, the cold and cold aura lingered up like a maggot on the tarsal bone, causing Fang Ming's body to suddenly stop!
Compared with this cold air! Even Huo Qing's Yinsha skills seem to have become a thing for children to play house!
And just as his figure paused slightly, Zuoqiuyiren's jade hand had already broken through the sword light and saber-shaped shadow and pressed on his chest!
The exquisiteness of this palm and the cold force are simply beyond any palm technique that Fang Ming had seen before!
"Heavenly level!"
"This is definitely a palm martial art that can only be recorded in the celestial level classics!"
In the flash of lightning, Fang Ming's left hand Mu Ran gave up the Silver Dragon Sword and hit the big stele-thrower.
Bang!
The two figures were about to part with each other. Fang Ming took a few steps back. As the Yijin Jing was fully activated, a mouthful of white cold air was spit out, and his face returned to rosy.
And his right hand has already grabbed the King of Heavenly King Golden Sword!
Although he was a little inferior just now, he could not use the Wanjie Sword Technique. But now in a critical moment, if the other party advances step by step, there is nothing to say.
But a girl's surprise came from the air. Zuoqiu Yiren did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but came to Xin Jiu who could not move.
She wrapped a layer of black veil in her hand, and had already searched Xin Jiu's body like a wind, and the expression on her face turned into confusion.
"No? Why can't it be?"
Zuoqiuyiren's voice suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Ming: "Is it you..."
While speaking, a sharp and cold aura seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds to cover her, making her hands turn blue and white, as if they were a ghost hand.
"Using the power of the underground evil spirit? Or the martial arts of absorbing the cold air of the Nine Netherworld?"
Fang Ming's thoughts changed rapidly, but a wry smile appeared on his face: "I don't even know what the girl looks for... let alone..."
He pointed to Xin Jiu on the ground: "In his mind, do you think he will hide something else on his body?"
Zuoqiuyiren naturally discovered Xin Jiu’s wrong now.
And with his mental state, it is probably abnormal not to lose anything!
However, Zuoqiu Yiren would never have thought that Xin Jiu would put the treasure map on the moving Xiangxue Fox!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Zuoqiu Yiren stomped his feet, and his face suddenly turned soft: "Brother Xin's family... You have always been very nice to Yiren, and now you can't be so good. Instead of suffering for a lifetime, it's better..."
The palm wind fell, Xin Jiu on the ground trembled and died!
This girl actually likes to kill people with affection! The contrast between them is really chilling.
"What's your name?"
Zuoqiu Yiren raised his head and a smile that had just killed Xin Jiu appeared on his face.
"My name is Fang Ming! Fang Zheng, the sun and the moon are bright!"
Fang Ming also smiled, and the golden sword in the right hand was dragged on the floor, but suddenly there was a knife on his left hand! A knife that was three inches and seven minutes long!
Xiao Li's flying knife!!!
A dangerous feeling directly locked on Zuoqiuyiren, and even made her feel as if she smelled the smell of death!
"Your martial arts are so complicated...this knife..."
Zuoqiuyi stepped forward a few steps.
"If you move forward, my flying knife may not be able to help but take action, and the result may be that we are unwilling to face it..."
Fang Ming said coldly.
"Not bad..." Zuoqiu Yiren stopped indeed, glanced at Xin Jiu who was completely breathless on the ground, and smiled and said, "My sister will say goodbye for the time being. Brother Fang, don't forget that you still owe me a scarf..."
"What awesome woman..."
To be continued...