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Chapter 216 He must be open

"This……"

No one in Qingming had ever faced such a scene.

When it comes to fighting Xuan Zhongwei, they are not that afraid.

Although there are no sixth-level monks in Qingming here, there are several fifth-level monks, so it may not be impossible to break through the encirclement.

But the key question is... what to do after you get out?

This is Changming City!

It is absolutely forbidden to take action, but how to deal with this situation now?

Pan Yuntong had no choice but to turn to Fang Weihan for help.

Everyone can see that the relationship between Xiao Jin and Fang Weihan is unusual. Now only Fang Weihan can handle this situation.

"Xiao Jin, you heard wrong."

Fang Weihan smiled slightly.

He wasn't quite sure why Xiao Jin suddenly appeared here.

However, with Xuan Zhongwei's methods, it must not be difficult to learn about Qingming's actions.

"These brothers didn't scold me just now, they were just sending friendly greetings."

He blinked at Xiao Jin.

Although he was a little angry, Fang Weihan also knew that he couldn't completely break up with these people now.

After all, he was trying to find a way to let Tao Yunjiang take over the leadership of Qingming. Having a stalemate in their relationship now would not be of any benefit to their possible future cooperation.

"Oh, by the way, I'm about to spar with Brother Luo Ni. Do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Jin understood what Fang Weihan meant.

"Since His Highness Prince Guangling says there is no such thing, then there is no such thing."

The girl instantly regained her bright and sweet smile and turned into a pure and harmless deer again.

"But I am very interested in this competition. Would you mind if Xuan Zhongwei watched it?"

The second half of her sentence was addressed to Luo Ni.

Luo Li looked at the stern-looking Xuan Zhongwei soldiers behind her and couldn't help but shrink back.

Good guy, you are like this, who dares to mind.

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind."

Luo Qian smiled.

Qingming people are all good people, and they are still very good at judging the situation.

Fang Weihan smacked his lips.

Listening to Xiao Jin calling himself His Royal Highness Prince Guangling in such a serious manner, why does it feel so strange...

"Oh, by the way, Xiaojin."

Fang Weihan reminded him as if he had remembered something.

"If I lose to Brother Luo in a while, you don't want to avenge me personally."

At his side, he made a hidden gesture to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin's thin eyebrows frowned.

When she heard this, she subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Are you kidding me? If this eunuch hurts a hair on my brother's head, I will chop off one of his fingers.

But Xiao Jin noticed the gestures and looks Fang Weihan gave her.

So she abruptly stopped what she was saying.

"no problem."

Xiao Jin readily agreed.

Luo Ni, who originally wanted to pretend to be dead and refuse the sparring, now felt relieved and changed his mind.

This girl is obviously the eldest daughter of the Lanling Xiao family, and what she said in front of everyone must not be regarded as farts.

Then if I am defeated by King Guangling, wouldn’t I be able to express the evil anger in my heart?
Luo Li suddenly became energetic.

He even wanted to laugh a few times.

Ha, Fang Weihan, this is because you don’t know how to praise yourself.

Then don't blame me for being ruthless.

"Then...Brother Luo, let's start?"

Fang Weihan stood opposite Luo Ni with the unsheathed Lumen in his hand, smiling calmly and looking very calm.

"Your Highness Prince Guangling, please be more careful."

Luo Wei reluctantly suppressed the corners of his mouth that were twitching wildly, raised the dagger, and turned his body into an afterimage and rushed towards Fang Weihan.

What a great speed!

Xiao Jin didn't even see his movements clearly.

The girl silently calculated in her mind and found that she should not be able to block this swift and vicious blow.

If I faced this person and wanted to win... I would probably have to give up a piece of meat, right?
Although it can still grow back, it will still be injured.

It seems that my cultivation level is still not enough.

You have to step up your practice to achieve breakthroughs and become gods.

Xiao Jin silently made up his mind.

A brief thought flashed through her mind, and the girl turned her attention to Fang Weihan again.

Although Brother Fang told him not to worry, it was based on his telling the truth.

Obviously this big liar has deceived himself several times.

Xiao Jin was still worried.

No, once he is injured, I will immediately stop the sparring and invite the eunuch to drink tea in the Evil Prison.

The girl clenched the emerald jade flute in her hand.

Can he take this knife?
Not only Xiao Jin, but everyone present was watching Fang Weihan's actions.

Everyone in Qingming didn't really believe that Fang Weihan could take this sword.

They knew Luo Wei's strength.

This Luo Wei was originally a scoundrel who started out as a petty thief and learned many fancy tricks from several masters.

Later, by chance, I got a copy of Mingwu Xinfa, and then I embarked on the path of cultivation.

It is an introduction to art.

He creatively integrated the moves he learned from several gangsters back then with the use of blood energy, and created a set of his own techniques.

No fourth-level monk in the same realm can defeat him, and this person is always known as the fourth-level invincible.

In fact, if we want to talk about head-on confrontation, then Luo Wei may not be able to defeat anyone.

The most amazing thing about this man is his strange movement and speed, which are almost beyond the limit of the fourth level of Mingwu.

The advantage of pre-emption and sneak attack is the key to his victory.

And Luo Li believed that he would be the same this time.

Didn't you see that the pampered dandy prince stood motionless and didn't react?

Do you still want to discuss this with me?

Luo Ni was a little disdainful.

He had already thought about it, and he would put the dagger around Fang Weihan's neck and force him to admit defeat.

In this way, Xuan Zhongwei would not be angered, but he would also be able to let out a bad breath.

Luo Ni's abacus was very good, but he was destined to make a miscalculation today.

A certain girl was extremely narrow-minded when it came to Fang Weihan and was already angered by him.

And Fang Weihan finally made a move just before the dagger was about to get close to his collar.

The young prince just took a step back, leaning slightly, and the sword in his hand was not even unsheathed.

The gleaming dagger just passed across Fang Weihan's neck, but it didn't touch an inch of his skin.

Luo Wei's figure appeared awkwardly from the shadows.

He stared at Fang Weihan dumbfounded, as if he saw a sow climbing a tree in disbelief.

"you……"

Fang Weihan nodded at him and smiled politely.

I am not a civet cat, I am a ragdoll cat.

Luo Wei gritted his teeth, and his figure disappeared again, and the wind suddenly started to spread.

Fang Weihan raised the sword in his right hand, gently rubbed the index finger and thumb of his left hand, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

All the details of Wen Zhexue's sparring with him emerged before his eyes in detail.

Luo Wei's strength is speed and quick break to take the lead.

Coincidentally, what Jingtian is least afraid of is taking the lead.

Because they can see through things.

No matter how fast you are, Luo Wei, can you be faster than Taiyin Xingjun's Mingxiao Sword?No matter how cold your knife is, can it be much colder than the infinite and distant void in the sky?

Star power flashed in Fang Weihan's eyes, and the aura of cause and effect disappeared in an instant.

Luo Ni's next course of action instantly listed dozens of possibilities.

And these numerous possibilities were gradually eliminated as time went by, and finally there was only one left in front of him.

He came to a conclusion.

Well, just tilt your head after 0.322 seconds.

Fang Weihan tilted his head casually. To him, this action was as simple as eating and drinking.

In the eyes of Luo Ni and everyone present, all this was a bit unbelievable.

They only saw Fang Weihan turn his head slightly inexplicably, and then Luo Wei's dagger immediately drew out.

It's almost like being able to predict the future.

This phenomenon is beyond common sense and cannot be explained by common sense at all.

They tried to boil down two possibilities:
The first one is opened by Fang Weihan.

This is obviously unlikely.

The second is that Luo Ni and Fang Weihan have discussed it in advance.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Fang Weihan seems to be able to predict Luo Wei's actions.So everyone turned their suspicious eyes on Luo Ni.

In fact, Luo Wei is the most confused person on the field right now.

He was very sure that Fang Weihan didn't do anything, he just simply tilted his head,

Then he escaped the assassination that he was proud of.

How the fuck is this possible?

Luo Ni noticed the strange looks everyone was looking at him and couldn't help but blush.

He secretly gritted his teeth, boosted his blood, and rushed towards Fang Weihan again.

Damn it, I still don’t believe it.

Come again?

Fang Weihan felt a little bored.

He could hide forever if he wanted to.

It was much more difficult to parry Wen Zhexue's sword moves than it was to parry this man.

Now the intensity is too low, it is better to feed the birds.

He quietly crushed a little starlight with his left hand, raised his right hand, and stood the long sword with its scabbard three inches in front of him.

Before anyone could realize what he was doing with this strange gesture, they heard...

"Chong!"

A dagger struck the scabbard, making it difficult to advance further.

The cold edge of the dagger reflected Luo Ni's ugly and red face.

"Brother Luo Wei, you can't beat me."

Fang Weihan said lazily.

"Admit defeat."

He kindly reminded.

This is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see, but Fang Weihan deliberately emphasized it again.

Just to anger this bastard.

Want to be my grandpa?It doesn’t matter whether you have the ability or not.

He is very vengeful.

It takes ten years for a gentleman to take revenge, but Fang Weihan often cannot wait until today.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Weihan said these words, Luo Ni's anger was instantly ignited and her eyes turned red.

He retracted the dagger, roared violently, turned his body and changed direction, and stabbed Fang Weihan's ribs with the dagger again.

This time Luo Ni clearly had a murderous intention.

Apparently he was anxious.

Moreover, the position of his attack was very sinister, and this knife was aimed at making Fang Weihan bleed.

Fang Weihan laughed.

Haha, finally anxious.

I am not afraid that you are anxious, but I am afraid that you are not anxious enough.

Only if Luo Ji kills him first can he use all his strength.

Only in this way can we occupy the moral high ground and convince others with virtue.

This is what Rabbit taught Fang Weihan.

"Clang!"

Lu Ming, who had been silent for a long time, finally came out of his sheath, and the majestic storm of blood swept out, like a wild dragon entering the sea.

The fighting spirit of the warriors suddenly erupted, stirring up the mountains and rivers with a chilling atmosphere.

Ming Emperor's Sword Classic · Breaking Sharp.

The long sword carried a huge amount of divine power and hit the front of the dagger, making a crisp sound like the collision of gold and stone.

Luo Li felt a completely irresistible force pass along the dagger to his whole body, shaking his internal organs to some dislocation.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a cannonball.

Luo Wei tried his best to stop his momentum, and stepped backwards with his legs continuously, but his strength did not decrease, and he barely stopped until he hit the courtyard wall.

He just raised his head.

"Shh!"

A bright sword edge was placed on his neck.

The sharp tip of the Eight-sided Han Sword was only as thick as a finger away from his Adam's apple.

Fang Weihan held a sword in one hand and pointed forward diagonally, with a gentle smile.

The light shone on his long hair, coating it with a layer of golden brilliance, which made the young feudal king even more handsome.

Xiao Jin was dumbfounded. He unconsciously showed a silly smile and his face flushed.

Brother Fang is still so good-looking hehehe...

She wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth and took the lead in applauding.

"Clap clap..."

In an instant, the audience burst into applause.

Regardless of whether it was sincere or not, it was very enthusiastic anyway.

"Brother Luo Wei has very good footwork, but I'm not as good as you."

Fang Weihan smiled.

"This victory is just a fluke. How about we come back next time?"

What does King Guangling mean?
Fang Weihan couldn't control the pale Luo Ni.

Is he setting himself up for failure?

Damn, it’s so damn official...

"Your Highness, you must be humble. If you lose, you lose. I, Luo Wei, will not deny it. This time, my skills are inferior to others."

Luo Ni responded quickly.

Although he was scolding Fang Weihan in his heart, the expression on his face obviously relaxed a lot.

Fang Weihan just smiled and nodded without replying.

It's grandma's fault. If it weren't for the sake of making things easier for Yun Jiang in the future, I wouldn't bother to say this.

He felt so great.

Tao Yunjiang must treat him to dinner!

Seeing that all the fighting was over, Tao Yunjiang hadn't come back yet.

Why are you so annoying?

Fang Weihan had nothing to do for the moment, so he walked to Xiao Jin's side.

"Smelly sister, what's wrong with you?"

He squeezed Xiao Jin's soft and tender hand calmly.

"I'll stand up for you."

Xiao Jin shrank his hands shyly, his movements were very small, and he didn't really break away.

After all, there were so many people here, and Xiao Jin was not Tao Yunjiang, so she was a little embarrassed.

"If it weren't for me, you would have been bullied by them!"

The girl felt erect and plump as if she was taking credit for the credit.

"How is it, Brother Fang? Is your Xiaojin very reliable?"

Fang Weihan looked at her cute look and couldn't help but smile.

Don't tell me, Xiao Jin still looks quite eye-catching when he is not shy.

"Reliable and reliable, Xiaojin has always been reliable."

"It's good to know!"

She smiled sweetly, but there was a heavy gloom in her eyes that couldn't be dispelled.

Xiao Jin held his hand instead, but in her mind she remembered something that she would never forget.

That time because of himself... he almost died.

Darkness will breed under the holy light, and dust will dissolve in the sweet rain.

Xiao Jin is far from as innocent as she seems now.

Everyone has been naive once, but this state will not last forever. The naive you will always die in the past.

The innocent Xiao Jin should have died long ago when she was ten years old. It was Fang Weihan who gave her carefree life another eight years.

Eight years have passed, and the man who held up a pure sky for her almost died.

Just because of a ridiculous...conjecture of my own?
Xiao Jin hated herself very much.

The girl did not tell Fang Weihan that one day after that day, she cut off one of her hands.

The hand that pushed open the door of the inn.

It was also the hand that was holding Fang Weihan's hand now.

But it's brand new.

She didn't want to touch Fang Weihan's body with the old one.

Because of her special physique, the girl was most afraid of pain, but she cut off her own limbs with her own hands.

She can't die yet, so she will use the pain to warn herself.

This thing, and everything like this thing...

Not anymore, never.

She will become stronger, and she will no longer need Fang Weihan to stand in front of her.

The girl watched the flesh and blood squirming from the wound on her wrist that day, and the blood formed a lake at her feet.

She asked herself:

How to protect Brother Fang?

Is it enough to kill all the people in the world who might threaten him?

In the girl's soul, the long sword like an underworld shone with a strange light.

(End of this chapter)