Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 56: Famous in Pingjiang, attracting everyone’s attention

Bang-!
A water column several meters high exploded directly, splashing countless raindrops on the river.

The surface of the Pingjiang River slowly emitted traces of blood.

I saw a tall figure flying high from the bottom of the river like a torn sack, drawing an arc in the air, and finally falling on the shore.

"Ok?"

"it's over?"

"Who wins?!"

In an instant, the expressions of countless people changed and they quickly stared.

I saw the tall figure falling on the pebbled beach on the shore. His luxurious clothes had been broken into strips of cloth, and a shocking huge bloody hole was opened in his chest!

"Hall Master Zheng!!!"

In an instant, countless Nantang gangsters who were guarding the shore were so jealous that they rushed into the river beach regardless of the stinging gravel and tried their best to help the person up.

"Hall Master Zheng Zheng can't survive anymore." Upon seeing this, Uncle Yuan, who was the first to bear the brunt, sat down on the ground, and his whole body began to tremble with coldness.

died!

Zheng Juexiong, who was almost invincible in his eyes, was actually dead!

Wow——!
The water breaks.

A tall figure with loose black hair and deep and sharp eyes walked out of the river step by step.

He obviously didn't muster any energy and blood, but he seemed to have become the favorite of this eight-hundred-mile Pingjiang.

The waves dragged him up and he walked on the waves!

"Fang Fang declares victory!"

Among the crowds of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, I don’t know who shouted this.

In an instant, the entire quiet Pingjiang seemed to be exploded, causing an uproar in an instant!
The crowds on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were completely in an uproar!
"Fang Xuan won! Fang Xuan actually won!"

"Zheng Juexiong, the running tiger hand who has been shaking Jiangcheng for more than ten years, was a veteran strongman who fought out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but he died in Fang Xuan's hands?"

"Hiss—! Zheng Juexiong had perfected his cultivation in Guan Dzogchen on the first day, and was only one step away from Guanjin Bodhisattva on the second day. How could he die like this in the hands of a young man like Fang Xuan?"

"Oh my God! Isn't it rumored that Zheng Juexiong personally killed several first-level Tianguan-level ferocious beasts in the North? Was he defeated like this?"

"What happened under the water just now?"

Ordinary people still don't understand what this means, they just feel that this Pingjiang City has finally died of a big gangster who caused trouble for everyone.

As for those martial artists who entered the martial arts, their expressions changed wildly at this moment, and their scalps became numb!
They looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief. His mouth was already wide enough to fit an egg in. Their eyes were filled with shock that could not be concealed!

On top of a painting boat.

"Master, didn't you say that Fang Xuan is in danger today?"

The girl from the Luoying Boxing Gym, wearing a white training uniform, looked at the old man standing stunned at the side in confusion.

"I"

The old man opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He just took a deep look at Fang Xuan in the distance and said with unprecedented certainty:

"Given time, this Fang Xuan will definitely be on the Hidden Dragon List!"

On a small boat with a black awning.

puff!
Yu Laoguai squirted out a big gulp of wine and didn't bother to wipe the wine off his beard and clothes. He stared at Fang Xuan with his eyes wide open.

Immediately, he looked at Zheng Juexiong who had already expired in the distance, and wiped his eyes in disbelief.

In the end, he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end, all his words turned into a burst of laughter that expressed his depression and clear thoughts.

"What a death!!"

Amid the flow of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

"Daughter-in-law, your neighbor's brother seems to be a really great man!"

The lean man listened to the noise that sounded like a landslide and tsunami in his ears, and seemed to be infected by the atmosphere. He couldn't help shouting with a red face.

Lu Ying stared blankly at the majestic and world-famous figure standing on the river, her mind going blank.

In the back of her mind, the boy who always followed her behind her in different ways to beg for sweets gradually overlapped with the tall figure in front of her who still looked calm under the spotlight. How could she not know Fang Xuan's love for her when he was young?

only.
Fang Xuan's parents left early, and there are still two younger brothers and sisters at home.

She has already suffered enough, how can she continue to suffer like this?

"Daughter-in-law, what are you thinking about? I think Xiao Xuan treats us well and treats you like a real sister. Do you think we should talk nice to him? A little bit of oil and water in the hands of such a person is enough. Our family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives!"

"I think Xiao Xuan will definitely not refuse!"

The lean man excitedly waved his hand in front of the stunned Lu Ying.

Lu Ying gradually regained her composure. She first looked down at her now out-of-shape figure, and then at the lean man whose face was filled with excitement for a happy future.

Xiao Xuan back then is now the famous Fang Ye in Pingjiang.

And she is no longer the young and immature girl she was before.

"Fool."

Lu Ying laughed and cursed angrily, as if she had figured out something, her eyes gradually became clear.

She smiled slightly and said:

"Okay, we've finished watching the fun, it's time to go back to our home!"

After finishing her words, Lu Ying took one last look at Fang Xuan, turned around and walked out against the flow of people.

"Hey, hey? Wife, please wait for me! I'll make tofu stewed fish for you when you get home tonight!"

The lean man followed quickly.

Time passed slowly.

Fang Xuan stepped lightly with his right foot on the pebbled river beach, and suddenly a prismatic stone shot out of the air, instantly piercing the distance between Yuan Bo's eyebrows.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Fang Xuan boarded the Upeng boat again.

The oars hit the river surface, causing ripples in circles.

The Wupeng boat sailed down the river, gradually heading towards the setting sun.

As Fang Xuan left, the crowded crowds on both sides of the Pingjiang River also gradually dispersed.

But among the major aristocratic families, martial arts schools, and even He County Prime Minister who came on behalf of the government, there were people walking out of the pavilion and pavilion where they were, and quickly returned to the city.

Half an hour later.

On both sides of the Pingjiang River, there were only a few fishermen left in twos and threes, preparing to lay nets for fishing.

Whether it is a duel between martial arts masters or a life and death battle between two hall masters.

For them, it is just a slight adjustment in the numb and painful life.

Wait for the storm to dissipate.

They continued to return to their original lives, working from sunrise to sunset, born in this 800-mile river, and finally buried in this 800-mile river.

The three luxurious carriages with gold-plated wheels and redbud totem flags were all silent on the banks of the Pingjiang River.

Tide watching pavilion.

"Second brother, you just said that my brother Fang, who we fell in love with at first sight, cannot die happily today. It seems that you are mistaken."

Sikong Jihuai looked at Sikong Jiyan with a smile, and there was a smile that could not tell the emotion on his fat, fair and charitable face.

"After raising it for so long, it's still a waste! It's really not a pity to die!"

Sikong Jiyan ignored Sikong Jihuai, but took a cold look at Zheng Juexiong, who was dead by the river. There was no pity on that thin and sinister young face, only the coldness and coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.

next moment.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the small black-capped boat that gradually disappeared at the end of the sunset in Pingjiang. Finally, he turned his gaze and looked at the third son Sikong Jixuan who was standing beside him in silence, and said with a smile. :
"Third brother, congratulations to you for taking on such an outstanding assassin."

After the words fell, Sikong Jiyan patted Sikong Jihuan's shoulder, turned and left.

After hearing this, Sikong Jihuan stood there, his expression constantly changing.

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