"Master!"

"Bold madman!"

"stop!"

Seeing that You Yunzi was pointed at Fang Jue's sword, the disciples he brought drew their swords toward each other and shouted loudly.

Although I was shocked, I didn't understand why this person was young and had such high martial arts skills that he could easily subdue You Yunzi.

They shouted louder than anyone else, but no one dared to really take action.

You Yunzi's face was ashes, staring at the long sword in Fang Jue's hand, his lips were glutinous for a few times, and he couldn't even say a word.

Fang Jue sighed slightly in his heart,

As one of the nine elders of Qingyun, You Yunzi is actually not weak in kung fu. If he fights alone with his real ability, even if he can win in the end, he will definitely not be as relaxed as he is now.

But people are lazy. Once they get used to shortcuts and rely on them, they often develop dependence.

Although his strange sword had an advantage when facing the enemy, it also made him unwilling to take steady steps, making them all dangerous moves, strange moves, the fastest-acting and even the most beautiful moves.

Just like when he was just now, he had many choices, but in the end he chose to cross over his head. He looked good and had a strong momentum, and was overwhelming. However, martial arts practitioners rarely do such exaggerated movements. People are in mid-air, and their movements remain unchanged and they cannot exert force. The door is wide open and they are full of flaws.

His fighting style, if he encounters an opponent whose martial arts are inferior to his or whose strange sword is unable to crack it, he will win very beautifully, but it is also very dangerous. Once he meets an opponent who has a way to solve his sword light, the result is that he is now, and he is defeated with no chance at all.

Thinking of this, Fang Jue suddenly felt that winning such a person was boring.

He withdrew his sword casually, and did not say much polite words. He clasped his fists slightly and then said nothing.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Bold madman, my master just sees you young, so I will give you a few moves..."

Before he finished speaking, the disciple who said this was slapped and was slapped by You Yunzi in the face.

"People in the world can have scheming and scheming, but they cannot take the shameless path. If they go on this path, they will be inferior to each other for the rest of their lives!"

You Yunzi glared at the disciple fiercely, then looked at Fang Jue. His previous relaxed expression disappeared completely, and instead he was extremely cautious.

"This brother is indeed a master, and I feel inferior to myself. However, you need to know that it is not that I am not the Qingyun Sword Sect, but that I am not good at learning skills. Besides, you will eventually give me an explanation for your sword skills. Please wait for a while here and I will ask my senior brother for advice." You Yunzi said.

Fang Jue traveled around the world for a while and had dealt with old martial arts like Hu Fengwu Junshan before, so he knew the logic of these martial arts sects, especially the Qingyun Sword Sect.

It's a bit boring. You must win or lose. If you beat the younger ones, you must lead to the old ones. However, this is the foundation for a sect to settle down.

If an outsider "hits up the mountain gate" and defeats one of the nine elders of Qingyun, the Qingyun Sect politely sent him away, and then this hundreds of years of sign will be ruined from now on.

There are so many martial arts fights and family massacres, at the very beginning, it is just a tone, this face, walking on the road of martial arts, licking blood on the knife, and putting your head on the belt. It is really not empty talk. No matter how powerful a master is, to maintain his reputation, he has to deal with endless seemingly meaningless battles.

Now that the matter is over, Fang Jue is not polite, and he doesn't even think about Wu Junshan's incident. He smiles slightly: "I'm sure I want to ask for it."

He came to the Qingyun Sword Sect to seek opportunities.

What is an opportunity?

Encountering is an opportunity, dating is an opportunity, fighting hard and fighting to the death is also an opportunity,

When he was in Mianyue Tower, he had a new understanding of Qingyun Sword Technique, paving the way for seeing Taoist Sect.

Today, at the birthplace of Qingyun Sword Sect, it is an opportunity to fight a group of Qingyun masters!

If you use martial arts to enter the Tao, if you don’t fight, how can you get the opportunity? How can you turn the real into nothingness?

The so-called sword test pavilion naturally has a pavilion. After Fang Jue finished speaking, he sat in the pavilion, put the long sword on his knees, closed his eyes and rested.

"You guys, I'll accompany this gentleman. I'll invite your fourth master to come." You Yunzi said in a deep voice, turned around and walked towards the depths of Qingyun Mountain.

Several disciples led by Wu Ziqun had a serious expression and were a little vigilant. They stood around the pavilion, but no one dared to get within ten feet.

Li Xian put the basket on the ground and took a lot of messy things from it.

What are the small teapots, small tea bowls, small stoves, tea leaves, kettles, fire folds, and a piece of hard noodles cake,

I don't know how he can carry these things.

Then, in the pavilion, start tea.

After a moment, the tea fragrance lingers.

"You kid are such a good seedling, you are not afraid at all." Fang Jue opened his eyes and smiled when he smelled the fragrance of tea.

"I'm still a little nervous if anyone says I'm not afraid. However, looking at these disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, they are actually so scared. They look fierce and evil on the surface. I can't let them compete."

Li Xian poured hot tea for Fang Jue, poured a cup of himself, then broke a small piece of hard-dough cake, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"Hungry?" Fang Jue asked.

"A little bit, I will get hungry when I am nervous." Li Xian whispered in a low voice.

Fang Jue thought for a while and said, "Along the way, you also know that there are masters in this world, and there is a saying of Taoism."

"Yes, but the clouds and mountains are covered with fog, so I don't understand at all." Li Xian said.

"If you know at this age, will others still survive in this world? The old star-gazing man entered the Taoist sect at the age of seventy or eighty. It's very good."

Fang Jue turned back to the topic and said, "From my feeling, people are in two states, the chance of seeing Taoist sect is greater."

He treats Li Xian with no tricks and no sensation. If the little guy is by his side, he will be good to both of them.

If you don’t pass it lightly, in addition to saying “worthy”, it is still useless because it is passed on. But whether it is useful or whether it can be learned is the matter of the seeker. Whether it is passed on or not is the matter of the preacher. There is no difference in teaching. It cannot be said that because he has no talent, I will not teach it.

So, some experiences are told. When people completely let go of their thoughts and focus on one thing, or when their emotions reach a certain extreme state, it is easier to see that door.

"Some people usually have no power to tie a chicken, but a fire broke out in their homes, and endless power suddenly emerged. Some people suddenly felt something, and their hair was so excited that they stood up all their bodies. These were signs of seeing Taoist sects." Fang Jue could hear clearly with a kind of Li Xian, but those people outside the pavilion could not hear the real voice.

At this moment, You Yunzi is back.

Following this, there was a big man with a face as light as gold.

"I've seen the fourth master!"
Chapter completed!