But being swept by Jingxian's eyes, Liu Yu felt a little scared and subconsciously turned his head to look at her. But Zhu Fang still looked at Jingxian with no trace of retreat in his eyes.

After a while, her leisurely gaze dimmed. She lowered her eyes and said coldly: "What is your relationship with Dong?"

After hearing this, Zhu Fang did not answer immediately, but turned to the north, saluted solemnly at the void, and then replied: "Dong Wenshan, Dong Daxia, is the teacher who is in charge of his education."

"The hero? The man surnamed Dong is worthy of being called the hero?" Jingxian sneered: "Just as his three-legged kung fu, if my sister hadn't sacrificed her life back then, he would have been killed in the Poison Sect General Hall. What? Now I want to send my disciples to get his broken sword? Go back and tell him and let him take it by himself!" As he said that, he stood up suddenly, swayed his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Master... He... had been chasing Shandong Wuchang a few days ago and had died with them." Zhu Fang's sad voice sounded behind her.

"Is that?" After hearing this, Jingxian turned around: "Are he dead on the road to heroism? Well, he died! He should have died more than thirty years ago... Wait, who did he kill?"

"Shandong Wuchang." Zhu Fang said calmly.

"So he died of revenge on my sister, so he could barely be considered a human being." Jingxian snorted, his tone slightly eased than before: "So he wanted his sword before he died, so let you come to me?"

Zhu Fang shook his head: "I found it myself. Because Wuqujian is a master's family sword. If he cannot find it, the elders in his family will not let him be buried in the ancestral tomb. Master valued etiquette during his lifetime. I wanted to do some filial piety for him, so he dared to ask his senior for Wuqujian."

When Liu Yu, who was standing by, almost laughed out loud when he heard this, he thought to himself that you are so embarrassed to say that others value etiquette? You are like this, how can your master be foolish?

Then he thought about it, Zhu Fang's actions at this time were quite similar to what Luo Miao did on Mianlong Island. However, Luo Miao was ordered to go there, Zhu Fang was filial to himself; Luo Miao was going to return the Long Xiaodao, but Zhu Fang came to seek Wuqujian, which was completely different.

After careful consideration, the reason for these differences is probably the different personalities of the two?

"Oh, you want to be filial." Jingxian nodded: "But my sister died at the Poison Sect General Assembly. Because she was full of poison and her body could not be transported out. In the end, she could only burn it clean with the Poison Sect General Assembly under the order of the Sword Saint. The only thing I can use to commemorate her is the only sword she used!" Speaking of this, Jingxian's expression had become extremely sad: "What should you do if you take it away, what should you call me?"

"If it is for the memory of memorials, I really have some solutions." As he said that, he carefully took out a letter from his arms: "This is a letter written to you by the master's wife back then. After the master's wife died, you refused to even say something to your master, so you didn't have time to hand it to you..."

"Take it and see it!" Jingxian interrupted Zhu Fang with a scream, then stretched out his hands and trembledly took the letter that had turned yellow. Then she carefully uncovered the envelope and pulled out the burnt yellow and crispy letter paper from one side.

The familiar fonts came into my eyes, Jingxuan suddenly felt his nose sore, and tears couldn't stop rushing out of his eyes. In a trance, the sister who always likes to be mischievous seemed to be standing in front of her, wrinkling her nose and begging her, "Sister, I was wrong this time! But if I asked me to choose again, I would still do this, because if I didn't do this, I would regret it for the rest of my life. Sister, you don't want me to regret it for the rest of my life, right?"

"Hehe...he...silly sister, silly sister!" Jingxian opened her mouth, as if she was laughing, but tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. Finally, she trembled and put the letter back into the envelope, and carefully put it in her arms.

After a while, the tears of leisure gradually stopped. She raised her head and looked at Zhu Fang: "Thank you, child, thank you for bringing this letter to me."

Zhu Fang shook his head: "This is what I should do."

Jingxian chuckled: "Okay, okay, then let's talk about Wuqujian again." As he said that, Jingxian's expression became serious again: "With this letter, I have something to commemorate my sister. It is said that if you want to take Wuqujian away, I have nothing to say. However, if you also want to be as pedantic and incompetent as your master, then I don't plan to give this sword to you."

"Go, bring Wuqujian, and then call Li Ye over!" Jingxian said to the little Taoist nun who had been standing aside and waiting.

"Yes, Master!" The little Taoist nun responded and ran to the back of the big shop.

Not long after, the little Taoist nun ran over with a black sword. The sword was about four feet long and about an inch wide, and there was no other color except black. What's even more peculiar is that it has no turning point from beginning to end, and there is not even a sword thigh. It looks like it is no different from an iron rod.

Behind the little Taoist nun, Li Ye, wearing a Taoist robe, followed listlessly. When she saw Zhu Fang and 6 Yu, her willow eyebrows slightly raised, but then she returned to calm. She walked slowly to Jingxian Zhenren, saluted and stood quietly aside.

Jingxian Zhenren ignored her and first reached out to take the Wuqujian handed over by the Taoist nun. He reached out to touch it from beginning to end, then shook his wrist and threw it to Li Ye on the side.

Li Ye didn't even raise his head, and reached out and snatched the sword steadily in his hand.

Jingxian Zhenren still did not look at her, but turned his gaze to Zhu Fang: "If you want to take the sword away from me, you must at least have some ability, so I will like you? Look, I gave the sword to me, this disciple. If you can take the sword away from her, then you can take it with you!"

Zhu Fang was stunned, then looked embarrassed: "Senior, I offended Master Li a few days ago because of some things. Wouldn't it be a mistake to fight her again?"

"Oh? Did you offend her?" Jingxian turned his head toward Li Ye: "Can you be offended by someone as lawless as her? You are too stupid, can you not say she?"

Zhu Fang quickly shook his head: "No, no, indeed..."

But Li Ye on the opposite side had already pulled out the Wuqujian with a clang, and shook the same black sword body towards Zhu Fang: "Okay, don't talk nonsense! The more you say, the old woman scolds me, the more..." At this point, a trace of water seemed to flow out in her eyes, but after she blinked, she disappeared again.

"Do it! If you still feel sorry for me, then you will deliberately let me stab a few swords!" After saying that, Li Ye raised his chin towards Zhu Fang.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Zhu Fang's eyes: "Since that's the case, I have to offend you." As he said that, the green bamboo sword on his waist had already slid out of the scabbard. Zhu Fang's wrist turned, and the long sword with green light shining straight into Li Ye's chest.

This move looked ordinary, and Li Ye didn't care much. He waved the Wuqu Sword in his hand upwards and faced Zhu Fang's straightforward sword.

But the moment before the two swords met, Zhu Fang's long sword turned gently and put on the sword body of Wuqujian. Then he slid with the momentum, and the sharp blade cut towards Li Ye's finger holding the sword.

Li Ye hurriedly took a few steps back and avoided this move. But in this way, she naturally fell into a disadvantage. Zhu Fang said politely before, but he was absolutely unambiguous when he started to take action. The sword light in his hand instantly enveloped Li Ye, just like heavy rain falling from the sky.

After seven moves, Li Ye was completely locked by Zhu Fang's long sword. Facing the airtight sword light around her, she couldn't even take a step. When it came to the eighth move, Zhu Fang waved his hand and used the "Qingpings Final" that he was quite satisfied with. The sharp cone-shaped whirlwind instantly wrapped the Wuqu sword in it. Zhu Fang stirred his wrist with force, and the black sword came out with a painful cry from his hands and flew high into the sky.

With his footsteps forward, Zhu Fang steadily stretched out his left hand and grabbed the Wuqujian in the air.

Seeing the dust settled, Li Ye suddenly flashed and came to Zhu Fang without moving forward, holding his sword-holding wrist with one hand, and pointed his fingers like a sword, stabbing his throat.

If he retreated, Wuqujian would naturally not be able to reach it. So Zhu Fang lowered his mind and kicked Li Ye. His feet were longer than Li Ye's arm. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely kick the opponent first. However, Zhu Fang swept his eyes down, and his face showed a hesitation. Because the two were very close at this time, and they were standing face to face, the position of the kick raised was exactly between Li Ye's legs.

Zhu Fang hoped that Li Ye would retreat when he saw the difficulties and stopped, but looking at the other person's expression, he looked completely careless. Zhu Fang hesitated, and in an instant the thoughts in his mind changed countless times. Finally, he finally sighed, took back the foot that was about to kick the other person, and gently lateralized it backwards, avoiding Li Ye's fingers.

Li Ye chuckled, turned his hand upwards, and held Wuqujian back in his hand.

By this time, Zhu Fang had already made eight moves, and the advantages he had caused had been completely lost. According to the strength comparison between the two before, in the remaining two moves, it was basically impossible for Zhu Fang to capture Wuqujian.

Of course, Zhu Fang thought of this, so he put away his long sword and bowed to Jingxian Zhenren and said, "Thank you for giving me the chance, but I am not good at learning skills, so I can only give up and cause trouble for me." After that, he bowed respectfully.

Almost everyone looked at Jingxian and waited for her to give her final answer. Only 6 Yu had stared at Li Ye since the beginning, without looking away at all.

Because the last finger Li Ye can use 6 feathers.

That move is the wisdom boxing among the Five Destiny Fist!

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