Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 "Sword-drawing... Swordsman specialization?"

　　 Fang Lang took a deep breath, his eyes gradually brightened.

　　 hum...

　　 In Fang Lang's mind, the information about the swordsman's [drawing sword technique] suddenly flooded in, and Fang Lang felt that a unique picture appeared in his memory.

　　……

　　 Fangfu courtyard, heavy snow.

　　The young man, with his thin upper body, stands in the snow, with a sword hanging from his waist, his palm resting on the hilt, his head down, and his eyes closed.

　　Huh.

　　 The boy breathed a sigh of relief, rushing to the snowflakes.

　　 When a snow flakes, it falls before the boy's eyes like time is still.

　　In a moment, the young man opened his eyes and suddenly pressed his thumb against the hilt.

　　 There was a sword chant.

　　 The movements are almost invisible.

　　 The snowflake splits in half and falls leisurely.

　　 There is a wind, and the wind belongs to the sky, but it was borrowed by a young man to cut the snow.

　　 day after day, year after year.

　　……

　　 "Fang... Fang Lang, you... do you have any questions?"

　　 "No...If there is no problem, can I go now?"

　　 Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang who was lost in thought, like a wooden sculpture, and could not help but poke Fang Lang's shoulder cautiously with that slender finger.

　　 Fang Lang came back to his senses and glanced at Ni Wen.

　　 Ni Wen suddenly retracted her finger like an electric shock.

　　 Fang Lang grinned.

　　 "There is no problem for the time being. By the way, in the actual combat class, can I practice against you? In actual combat, I also have a little question to ask you." Fang Lang's eyes brightened.

　　 Do things related to spiritual practice with the bound object, and get extra rewards!

　　 Fang Lang now understands what this passiveness means!

　　 However, Fang Lang just asked this question, and Ni Wen hasn't answered it yet, but not far away, there was a bursting sound of the table.

　　 "Fang Lang!"

　　 "I have endured you for a long time!"

"You have nothing to look for and ask questions about cultivation that you can't encounter. Are you still trying to practice against Ni Wen? You are a rich kid who eats together and waits to die. Don't you know what results in the college exam? With Ni Wen Are you worthy of duel practice?!"

　　 Liu Hao slapped the table in front of him with a sullen face, pushed the table aside and stood up.

　　 He clenched his fist, spoke lowly, and walked towards Fang Lang step by step.

　　 He has been paying attention to Fang Lang. When Fang Lang approached Ni Wen, he held back and kept secretly eavesdropping on what Fang Lang and Ni Wen were talking about.

　　 But now he can't help it!

　　Because he is a commoner student, he gets a month first when he gets close to the water tower. The actual combat class has always been against Ni Wen.

　　 Fang Lang is trying to grab his chance!

　　 Liu Hao's uproar attracted the attention of many classmates on the same floor, and many students swept over with interest.

　　 Ni Wen was taken aback by the loud clattering of the table, and when she saw Liu Hao with a gloomy face, she was a little flustered.

　　 After Fang Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he was very calm, brushing his blue shirt thoughtfully, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at Liu Hao who came to him.

　　 raised his eyebrows, and asked unpretentiously.

　　 "Want to fight?"

　　 Fang Lang said.

　　 Liu Hao was taken aback, his momentum stagnated.

　　 is going to fight? Don't make a noise?

　　 And you have to fight, you are a three-stage swordsman, shouldn't you be forced to fight?

　　 Do you not play cards according to the routine!

　　 And around, some classmates who watched the show also gathered around.

　　Popular students provoke the children of the rich family. This is a gimmick. In the academy, the contradictions between the populace students and the children of the rich family have always existed, and factional disputes have even arisen.

　　 Therefore, when Liu Hao moved, many people looked over.

　　 Behind Fang Lang, some wealthy children, although they were watching the excitement, still consciously stood behind Fang Lang and surrounded them in a circle to support Fang Lang.

　　 Behind Liu Hao, although some civilian students were unwilling, they also surrounded him.

　　 "Don't stare at Ni Wen, she is a genius, and the hope of our ordinary students. You are a rich kid who spends time and drinks, eats and waits to die, don't provoke her!"

　　 Liu Hao clenched his fist and blurted out the words.

　　 He has an extreme personality, and he has a lot of opinions on the rich children who occupy resources but are rooted in rubbish.

　　 As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the floors suddenly stagnated.

　　 The many rich children behind Fang Lang's expressions were gloomy.

　　 spend time and drink, eat and wait to die?

　　 Liu Hao said, firing a map cannon, offending almost all the rich children present.

　　 Even many geniuses from the rich family looked over with a sneer, staring at Liu Hao unkindly.

　　 The contradiction between the civilian students and the rich children seems to be about to happen at this moment.

　　 Fang Lang is speechless, this young man has a problem with his emotional intelligence, but don't talk about it.

　　 "Want to fight?"

　　 Fang Lang still said lightly.

　　 Liu Hao's mouth twitched.

　　 Do you only know this sentence? !

　　 This makes him feel like a punch on the cotton.

　　 "Fang Lang, San Duan Swordsman, scored 232 points in the college entrance examination, ranked more than 700, and placed it in the Datang World Ranking. After at least one hundred thousand, I hope you know yourself."

　　 Liu Hao let go of his fists, and directly took the grades as a point of attack, trying to make Fang Lang angry.

　　 It's a pity, Fang Lang still had an elegant and gentle smile, showing no signs of anger.

　　 Fang Lang glanced at the thin girl Ni Wen beside him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

　　'S gaze fell on Liu Hao, his eyes began to playfully.

　　 finally converged into one sentence.

　　 "Want to fight?"

　　 Still the same.

　　 The essence of human beings is a repeater?

　　 No, Fang Lang... I really want to fight Liu Hao!

　　 Of course, it's not an unconditional fight.

　　 A wealthy student around him smiled playfully, locked on Liu Hao, and made Liu Hao inexplicably feel the tremendous pressure. At this moment, he was hard to get off the tiger. This fight didn't seem to work...

　　 The lifelike waves on the plus side are too awkward, and Liu Hao finally couldn't help it.

　　 "Fuck! Come on! Hit!"

　　 Liu Hao clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and cultivated his five-stage martial arts, his energy and blood flowed like a billowing thunder.

　　 When Ni Wen heard Liu Hao's words, she suddenly lost her color: "Ah! Liu...Liu Hao, what should I fight!"

After 　　, Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang.

　　 Fang Lang smiled gently at her and nodded. Familiarly, he stretched out his hand and patted Ni Wen on the top of the head: "It doesn't matter, he wants to fight, then fight."

　　Ni Wen didn't hide, it was a small improvement!

　　 The gentle words and the gentle tone made Ni Wen's mood calm down, and thinking about the extremely difficult practice issues Fang Lang had discussed with her before, made her feel a sense of trust in Fang Lang involuntarily.

　　 The most important thing is that Fang Lang caressed the palm of her head, which made her stiff. With a thump of brain, she was dazed and forgot to hide.

　　 The blush spreads from the root of the neck to the forehead at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, like a boiling hot water bottle, steaming in "dudu".

　　Ni Wen's appearance, coupled with the upper wave, made Liu Hao only feel a gloomy blood in his heart almost gushing out.

　　艹!

　　 Take away your paws!

　　 Obviously it was your Fang Lang who forced you to fight!

　　 "Fang Lang! Come on! Have a fight!"

　　 "Only dare to talk and force?!"

　　 Liu Hao's eyes flashed red and roared.

　　 Ni Wen recovered, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a little strange, and looked at Liu Hao in shock. What are you doing so loudly? !

And Fang Lang grinned, "If you want to fight, it will be the actual combat training session. We will go to the martial arts field to fight in advance. If you lose, we will change the target of the training session. "

　　 Liu Hao was taken aback, and the next moment his eyes turned redder.

　　 exposed, right? !

　　 This compelling is really eyeing Ni Wen!

　　Fang Lang's purpose is clearly revealed at this moment!

　　 However, Liu Hao didn't back down, but was furious, and the young man's courage to express in front of the opposite **** was stimulated to the extreme.

　　 Fang Lang is no more than a three-stage swordsman, and Liu Hao is a fifth-stage swordsman... In real combat, he can easily blow Fang Lang without any suspense.

　　 What foreign objects does Fang Lang want to use? What kind of hand?

　　 "You can play if you want, but you are not allowed to use magic talisman, do not use yin hands, you rich children, buy some magic talismans with your wealth and dare to play yin tricks, that doesn't count!"

　　 Although Liu Hao was irritated by Fang Lang, he was not stupid.

Fang Langyi still took back the palm of Ni Wen's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can't use magic charms, don't move your hands. If you use it, from now on, Xiao Wenzi's whole body will be three feet wide, and there will be no more Fang Lang. ."

　　 The words fell, Fang Lang's green shirt fluttered, turned and went downstairs, and walked to the academy's martial arts field.

　　 The students who watched the excitement all around suddenly became upset.

　　 really fighting?

　　 Liu Hao clenched his fists, his bones squeezed.

　　 Xiao Wenzi is also yours? !

　　 Angry, Liu Hao also strode downstairs, following the waves above.

　　 Without the help of magic talisman, Liu Hao couldn't figure out how to lose.

　　 A mere three-stage, why is Fang Lang so dragging? !

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