Fang Lin suddenly opened his chest, and the sword in his front door hung his finger. This posture is so strange that the Confucian-eyed man can’t measure it, but he didn’t dare to frown and look at it. However, he felt that his move was not in line with the offensive and defensive laws, so he could take his life. But how can Fang Jia’s swordsmanship be said to be absolutely reasonable for a while?

He looked at it for a while and asked, "What is the trick of Master? Doesn’t he want to live? "
The old man in the car hasn’t answered Fang Qun’s enlarged smile. "This move is called suicide, okay?" Laughing at the sword, attacking the rotten silver sword, conjuring up hundreds of cold lights to attack from 40 thousand sides
Ma Maiden bah a "flow! Flow! " However, Fang Lin LUN’s first move was followed by struggling to storm the home’s "Eleven Changes of Silver Sword", which forced the other party to step back step by step. The Confucian-eyed man who had been so teased in his life was extremely excited. At this moment, losing the first hand and adding the other party always made a lose-lose move, but he would rather die than let him pull back the situation. This kind of play is rare in the world. The girl was so anxious that she shouted and scolded, but Fang Lingen couldn’t understand the words.
Blink of an eye has been fighting for more than 20 years. The folding fan of the Confucian-eyed man flies over and covers his body very tightly, which can strike his shoulders. The strength keeps pouring out strongly. For example, we can’t even attack the right side, and our anger has recovered. From the bearing heart, we can’t help but call a "this is a break" and suddenly jump to find a post.
The Confucian-eyed man didn’t chase the folding fan and said, "Is this move called quitting without a fight?"
The girl vaulted to the side of the carriage and begged, "Master, don’t kill him, okay?"
The old man’s cold face gave a smile and said, "Find your own way", but the words were very cold and harsh.
Fang Lin asked, "Who are you?" Confucian man smiled and said, "A certain Sago king is also!" Fang Qun looked at the old man in the carriage and thought, "He should be Zhu Gongxi."
The old man’s face was expressionless, and King Sago was fit. "Brother Fang can be bound if he knows that he is lost."
This aroused Fang Lin’s arrogance and laughed. "The joke is that Fang never knows how to endure humiliation and seek truth, not to mention that even if you lose, you will not be satisfied!"
Sago Wang Dao; "Good family will make up your mind" was about to make a move when the girl called "Wait a minute, second brother …" Sage Qi Wang stopped moving and asked "What is it?" The girl said, "This man is really a brave man who is not afraid of death. I can’t bear to see him killed!" King Sago took two steps back and looked at it with a smile. "He is not only a hero but also a handsome girl, don’t you think?"
The girl turned to Fang Qun and said softly, "Just give me a face to come with us and promise never to run away!"
Fang Jie frowned. I thought that although this girl was well-intentioned, how could a gentleman bow down and follow others rather than surrender? When I smiled proudly, "I can’t ask your brother to come and do it quickly," I saw her face full of hope and pleading, and her heart softened and she said, "But I still thank you!"
The more arrogant he was, the more admired she was, but she managed to retreat silently. King Sage suddenly withdrew to Fang Lin, who was very surprised to see that the old man had come to him in a car.
Fang Lin’s lofty sentiments flooded in and laughed. "It’s an honor for the younger generation to personally take the initiative!"
The old man said coldly, "if Fang Changyuan is still worth the old hand to you?" I can grab the silver sword in your hand and catch it alive without lifting my hands and feet! "
Fang Lin thought for a moment and laughed. "Although the old-timer is the natural enemy of the contemporary martial arts master, if you want to capture the younger generation alive, you are afraid that you will not be able to catch it!"
Zhu Gongxi’s eyes fell on the girl’s face and said, "What do you say?" The monarch of Shina hesitated and said, "It’s natural for Master to keep his word all his life!" Zhu Gongxi nodded and said, "If a good teacher can’t catch this alive with three moves, you will belong to him. He will kill and cut it …" The monarch of Shina should obey, "You can do whatever the master says!" Fang Lin’ s heart was greatly indifferent. "If the old-timer wins Fang, he will slash himself!" Zhu Gongxi sneered, "Are you afraid of losing?" Fang preached, "How do you say this?" Zhu Gongxi said, "If you are sure, don’t you dare to make a general promise?" Fang Lin said, "It’s a deal!"
Zhu Gongxi’s face is as cold as ever, and no one can peep out a little heart from his face. Fang Xian raised his silver sword and Zhu Gongxi said coldly, "Wait a minute, let’s get this straight! If you lose, this body belongs to Shina. "
Fang Lin frowned and said, "This has already been made clear!" Zhu Gongxi said, "Otherwise, this statement is too general and needs further explanation. For example, Shi Na ordered you to do menial hard labor or run around killing people and setting fires. You have to be humiliated from the command whip and put up with it!"
Fang Lin hesitated for a moment and thought, "If I were ordered to kill and set fire, I don’t think those people can really kill and put up with fire, and they can’t commit suicide at most. Can she resist when she dies?" When nodding
Zhu Gongxi’s eyes shone like an iceberg, which was chilling and comfortable. "It’s true that some things can’t be stopped or relieved by it. This is a law. There is no need to talk about things, but for example, if she sees you want you to be a couple, whether you like it or not, you have to pretend to be very fond of it."
Fang Lin unconsciously looked up at this and saw Shena infanta. She was ashamed and worried, thinking that she was really suffering. She must not be afraid of this. It must be an analogy, so she agreed.
Zhu Gongxi nodded and said, "Let’s do it!"
Fang Qun said that when he offended, he would gather his sword with great strength and then slowly thrust it at his throat with his sword.
That throat is vital to human life, and it is the most difficult to refine kung fu to Zhu Gongxi’s eyes. It is destined that his sword tip eyes will move with the sword potential, and the square scales will move in the heart. I feel that he must be sure that my sword tip will be lucky to resist, and if so, he will not be afraid of him.
The silver sword in his hand went slowly, but it didn’t stop. In an instant, it was stabbing Zhu Gongxi’s Lian Quan point in his throat.
The tip of the sword touches the ground, but it feels like a very soft thing stabbing. The softness changes immediately. When you spit the sword, you will find that the opponent’s throat becomes extremely hard. At this time, you have to just make it sharp and quick, and you have to break it. But you have already held it against his throat. If you retreat and stab it again, it will be considered as two swords.
So he took back the silver sword and said, "The skill of the predecessors is a double!"