"Ahh, what's going on." Chen Xiang was also frightened by this sudden incident.

One was the private room of Jianxin Academy. Fang Yao flew directly from above. He was so kind, he used a long sword to hold Chen Xiang up.

On the other hand, there is a girl with long golden hair. His hazy eyes still reveal the purity of the world, and his golden hair sways in the air, like a sunshine.

If ordinary people see this, they will definitely think that this is a weak woman who is not born. However, there is a strange and powerful force on her body.

What is more prominent is a silver-white long sword in her hand, with several scales inlaid on the sword. Although the sword body is a bit old, it can still be seen that it is a sword. A sword made of the tail of the giant tail beast with the scales.

The sudden appearance of two beautiful girls made everyone present restless, and the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

Many people followed and jumped down, and some people wanted to take away the thunder-attributed martial arts while taking advantage of the chaos.

"Wait... Wait, everyone... what are you going to do!" Chen Xiangyan saw that the scene became uncontrollable, and his expression was a little broken.

Moreover, Fang Yao's sword is very close to him and can take his life at any time.

"Enough..." Fang Yao lowered her head and twitched, and suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from her.

At that moment, the originally chaotic scene suddenly disappeared. Some people with weak power even vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.

No one had any other actions, and no one even dared to get angry at this girl. Because judging from the aura just now... Wu Zong! At least Wu Zong!

Only Wuzong can produce such a great effect with just one sentence.

"Why... there is another Wu Zong in Qingfeng Domain." Chen Xiang was stunned and stood there, not daring to move, "Miss Fang Fang, I understand. I don't want any reward for this martial arts..."

"Ha, I'm not interested in martial arts." Fang Yao's face was no longer as joking as before, but was extremely serious. "The person in your picture, he..."

At this moment, the golden-haired sword-holding woman just now interrupted in a weak voice: "Sister, are you serious about him too..."

"You are..." Fang Yao turned his head, "I remember you. The sword-holding heroine who just emerged two years ago is said to have a strange power. Although she has no cultivation, even the Martial Emperor is not your enemy in one move."

"I...I'm not that powerful either." The girl pursed her lips shyly, "My name is Ruoqinmeng. What I cultivate is the power I realized by myself. I call it "sword energy", which is not the same as the spiritual power of ordinary people."

Fang Yao looked at the girl who claimed to be Ruo Qinmeng again: "You... know him too?"

"Well, he promised me that he would take me with me, but he never came back." Two crystal tears fell from his eyes under Ruo Qinmeng's head.

She still remembered a sentence that the boy said before leaving.

"This trip is dangerous. If I win, I will slaughter the whole family; if I lose, I will sacrifice the blood of all living beings. As long as I can come back alive, I will take you and go with me."

In this way, everyone stepped into the distance alone. The only thing Ruo Qinmeng could do at that time was to help him bury Ru Xue...

"Okay, let's see what the leader of the Shen family said first." Ruo Qinmeng wiped away her tears and forced herself to endure the grievances in her heart.

Fang Yao crossed the sword across the sun, "Tell me everything you know."

"I...I..." After experiencing the scene just now, how dare she speak nonsense? She stammered and said nothing.

"Tsk, that's all." Fang Yao said, "Let's go ahead, anyway, the reward you want is to find this person, right."

"Uh...ah! OK, continue, continue..." Chen Xiang felt relieved and hurriedly retreated and took the martial arts behind him.

"Everyone...you can take a look. This thunder-attributed martial art is really..."

The words suddenly stopped, and Chen Xiang looked unbelievable. Everyone looked over and found that the martial arts placed in this place had actually disappeared.

Who is it? Who can steal such a powerful treasure in full view of everyone! Who is it?

"No need to worry, I just borrowed it to take a look. To be honest, I was quite disappointed because, in these 3 minutes, I have learned this skill."

This sound...is very far away, but it can be clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone turned their heads and saw two men in black sitting in a normal position in the distance, as if nothing had happened just now.

Moreover, one of the men in black was the martial arts of this auction.

When? And, what exactly is he talking about? Has he learned it?

It takes a day or two for normal people to learn some basic martial arts skills. How can such a high-level martial arts be possible?

Could it be that martial arts are fake?

"No need to question everyone, the martial arts skills are indeed at the level of the Martial Master. Moreover, I have learned them and they are integrated. I will give this skill back to you."

Immediately afterwards, the man in black threw it in Shen Xiang's hand with great accuracy.

It's so strange, so weird. What is this man in black who can fool so many masters present.

The man in black shook his head. With the effect of the thunder in his mind, he fully mastered this martial art in two minutes, and now he can use it to the extreme.

Moreover, this martial arts is not weak at all, and can even be described as very powerful.

In comparison, I didn’t even master the “Ten Styles of Thunder” that the artistic conception of thunder brought to me, and the first move “Falling Thunder from the Sky”…

It is enough to imagine what is terrifying.

"You...who are you!" One of the people shouted.

However, at this time, Fang Yao and Ruo Qinmeng had already arrived in front of the man in black.

"This voice..."

“It won’t be wrong!”

"Who are you……"

The two women opened the black cloth that covered the face of the man in black at the same time. As expected, the face that he had been thinking about day and night appeared inside.

Xia Xu!

There was an infinite sense of vicissitudes on his face than before. A bit of regret and stubbornness made him look more mature. It is not difficult to see that this is a poor person who was repeatedly urged by life.

"Young Master, it's you, you're still alive!" Ruo Qinmeng rushed into Xia Xu's arms and burst into tears.

"Miss Ruo... no, Meng'er, why do you still use this sword?" Xia Xu of course noticed the sword she had been holding on her own.

But even though the sword body has been a bit blunt, the blade has become a little blunt, and it seems that she has never polished it and recast it.

"I... this is the only thing the young master left to me. I don't want to replace it or polish it."

However, Fang Yao stood far away from Xia Xu on the side. She held back her inner emotions and said nothing.

It turns out... there are so many people around him, and I... should leave.

"Miss Fang, don't be fine. I have never thanked you yet."

"Ah, I..." Fang Yao was called back to reality by this sentence. She immediately covered her heart and showed her signature handsome smile, "I didn't do anything."

"Why... why did you... grow long hair?"
Chapter completed!