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Chapter 30 Forbearance is unbearable, adults can't achieve!

Seeing the opponent stabbing with a sword, Fang Jie, who was worried about not being able to kill this master of Huashan Sect, sneered in his heart. He was too lazy to block it and directly flashed behind Huo Shan, thinking that if you have the affair, try stabbing Huo Shan with a sword?

The npc in the game will not attack players actively, but if the players attack them, the consequences will be unpredictable. If it is a decent nppppc, it will naturally kill, and Huo Shan is exactly the type of npbsp with a strange personality; under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the Crazy Sword to attack Npc without knowing the opponent's background, but he had already praised Haikou in front of Jian Chen and other junior brothers of the same sect. Although he had no confidence and was extremely reluctant, he still stabbed Huo Shan quickly with a lucky mentality, intending to directly pass Huo Shan and Fang Jie.

"Hmph!" Huo Shan snorted coldly, without seeing how he moved. Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his body, his whole body was gently covered. With a "puff", the Crazy Sword revealed that the fast sword he had stabbed out was actually brought back by the other party and was quickly inserted into his chest.

The posture of the Crazy Sword at this time was very interesting. The hand holding the sword was still in the attack, but the hilt in his hand turned back strangely. The sword tip of the long sword happened to hit his chest, and this part was exactly where he stabbed Huo Shan. The magical use of the Great Transfer of the Universe "returning the person's body to his way" was fully displayed.

"Qiankun..." Before his death, Kuang Jian finally guessed what martial arts the other party was using and his identity, and he felt extremely regretful. Of course, he did not regret stabbing Huo Shan that sword, but regretted why he wanted to stab the other party's vital point. If he only stabbed the corner of the other party's clothes, he would at least not die in his own hands. Should he kill? Or commit suicide? This is indeed a problem.

The scene of Kuang Jian's tragic death was naturally seen clearly by other Huashan disciples. While everyone was shocked, they were also glad that if Kuang Jian, who had not been foolishly running to die and figured out the other party's background, they might have ended up like Kuang Jian.

"Did everyone see it? I knew that the NPC above must be a hidden master!" Jian Chen was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and looked like a prophet and said, "This move is called 'Toping a Stone to Ask for the Way'. Brother Kuang Jian died so much, so don't blame yourself!"

"Then what should we do now? We can't be above and below. Are we just waiting to die here? Alas..." The desperate people began to sigh.

"Isn't there anyone under the Xuantian Stone?" Jian Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "The masters at the foot of the mountain haven't rushed up for so long. They are obviously blocked by them. As long as everyone works together to seize this place and almost earn some potential, it will be worth the trip!"

When they heard this, everyone who had given up their hope suddenly became energetic and expressed their agreement.

At the same time, Fang Jie encountered a crisis.

"Do you little kid really treat me as a tool for your use?" After killing the Crazy Sword, Huo Shan stared at Fang Jie with a frosty face. Obviously, he felt that Fang Jie's behavior was an insult to him, and he really treated him as a fool!

Fang Jie knew that he had angered Huo Shan, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to squat on the ground and pretend to be careless.

"Hey, do you think you can get away with it without saying a word?" Huo Shan was really angry this time and laughed: "If you hadn't seen that you were a waste of martial arts, how could I leave you on this stone for a few hours and block countless attacks for you? Today, your fate is over, why don't you get out of here!"

Fang Jie's face turned cold and he felt murderous intent. Fortunately, he lowered his head now and Huo Shan would not see it at all. Otherwise, the other party would have slapped him to death with a palm.

"Honest!" Fang Jie kept suppressing the rising anger. After changing his face several times, he smiled. He clasped his fists at Huo Shan with a slightly ugly expression and said, "Thank you for your help. If you have the chance in the future, I will make a decision to repay your kindness today! Goodbye!"

After saying that, Fang Jie threw the "saw ladder" out from behind the hanging sky stone. He was about to climb down, but Huo Shan smiled and said, "Huo Hum, since he is a waste of martial arts, he must be able to tolerate what others cannot tolerate. Only by tolerating what the world cannot tolerate can he succeed! You should do it yourself!"

After hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but feel shocked, and the anger in his chest instantly dissipated without a trace. After looking up at Huo Shan, he bowed his body, and bowed sincerely to him, and then he quickly climbed down the ladder.

"Hey, why are you down?" Fang Jie suddenly climbed down from above, and the sun couldn't help but be surprised. However, after only half a second, the sun laughed and said, "Ha, brother, you are still smart! You have already killed more than a thousand!"

Fang Jie, who had been savoring the previous sentence, didn't come back to his senses for a moment, but the sun burst into laughter and pulled his thoughts back, and responded in a naughty way: "Are there more than a thousand? I've only killed three or four hundred. But the potential is equal, it's not bad, keep cheering!"

"Why are you following the soul away?" The sun soon realized that something was wrong with Fang Jie. First, he stabbed a disciple of Baituo Mountain who was about to rush over with one sword. Then he turned his head and smiled, "It was the old man above who drove you down, right?"

"Hehe!" Fang Jie laughed twice without comment, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He changed the topic and said: "There are disciples of the Huashan Sect above, and they are probably going to be killed soon. Let's change it, you guard the above, and I will hold on here."

After saying this, Fang Jie took out a broom and held it in his hand, swept it aside, and swept down a Baituo Mountain disciple who had just rushed past the Xuantian Stone.

"No problem, but my weapon is almost overwhelming, so I'll borrow one of your brooms." Sun was reluctant to ask for the arrangements of Fang Jie. With his personality, he always felt that it was powerful and there was nowhere to do sneak attacks. It was too boring. It would be better to face the enemy head-on.

Fang Jie took out ten brooms without saying a word and told him: "This broom may not be easy to use for stabbing people, but it is absolutely easy to use for sweeping people. It is also convenient to parry. It has a lasting degree of 1ooo and a hardness of 1oo, which is enough for you to kill 100,000 people, provided that you don't die too quickly." After that, Fang Jie swept it casually again, and the Baituo Mountain disciple who had just rushed over was swept down again.

"Tsk tsk, brothers' martial arts are indeed hidden. You have practiced this broom technique to the realm of returning to nature, right?" The sun couldn't help but sigh, but he seemed to have forgotten that this sentence should be "hidden and uncovered."

Fang Jie was no longer surprised and was too lazy to correct the other party’s mistakes. He followed the other party’s words and said complimenting: “Brother, aren’t your martial arts also hiding your head and showing off your tail?”

"Ha, you are wrong, you are wrong! You are hidden!" This time the sun became smarter and actually corrected Fang Jie's mistake.

"Uh?" Fang Jie was stunned and said, "It seems you said you were the one who first hid your head and tail!"

"Have I said it? No! You said it clearly!" Sun was stunned for a moment, then patted Fang Jie on the shoulder with great magnanimity and said with a smile: "Okay, if you are wrong, I won't say you are not educated, and I won't look down on you! We are brothers!"

Fang Jie was speechless and was too lazy to explain. The chicken nodded like a pecking rice and said, "Yeah, we are brothers!"

At this moment, a sneer came from a distance: "Are you two saying enough?"

The man who spoke was Jian Chen who rushed down from above.

Logically speaking, Jian Chen should have attacked sneakily directly behind his back, but Jian Chen believed that he was the number one master of the Qi Sect, and there were many junior brothers next to him. When the junior sister looked at him, she felt that just attacking was really detrimental to her tall image as a "generation master". Anyway, whether it was for show-off or disdain to attack behind him, Jian Chen actually held the earth and did not directly attack.

"I'll leave it to you." Fang Jie blinked at the sun.

"Don't worry." Sun smiled, put the broom in his hand on a "sword flower", walked to Jian Chen, clasped his fists and said, "It's the sun, Quanzhen abandoned disciples! Since you didn't attack us behind your back, you must be a man! I wonder if this brother's name is named Gao?"

Although Fang Jie has never followed the rules of the world, the others were still somewhat cautious. Seeing the sun's actions, Jian Chen was not easy to come up and beat him, clasped his fists and said, "So it's Brother Sun! The thirteenth generation disciple of Xiahuashan Sect, Jian Chen!"

The reason why Jian Chen claimed that he was the "thirteenth generation disciple" was mainly to show off, because among all the players of the Huashan Sect, he and Kuang Jian were promoted to the thirteenth generation, and were the same generation as Linghu Chong, Laudenuo, Yue Lingshan and others, while the others were only the fourteenth generation disciples. To be precise, all Huashan disciples should call him "Uncle Master" when they see Jian Chen and Kuang Jian.

Unfortunately, Sun seemed to have no idea of ​​the seniority system of the Huashan Sect. After Jian Chen reported to his family, he couldn't help but mutter: "I was already a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect before I left the sect. Why is this person still in the thirteenth generation? If it is calculated by generation, then I am not the master of this person's master..."
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