It was only a few minutes later, but the sky was clear after the ruined temple. At this time, Fang Xian had already liked this setting and accelerated the game process so as not to waste time.

When he returned the same path, the little monster was still there. Since Fang Xian had learned the second move, he decided to find a monster to try it out.

By the way, his first move is the unique bug skill of Zhang Si, the only one in the world - [Tag the Net].

Fang Xian casually found a bee monster to trigger the battle. Only then did he remember that the Shushan Sect used a sword, but he only had a woodcutter's axe.

"I'm so kind, let's talk about it later." Fang Xian roared and used his sword-controlling technique with the broken axe.

Sword control is the basic technique of Shushan School, which attacks the enemy with sword out of thin air.

Under the urging of Fang Xian's skill, the woodcutter's big axe flew out of thin air, and the axe turned into more than a dozen afterimages. Although it was indecent, it had a very powerful momentum. It hit the confused little bee with the axe fighting style.

The damage numbers are so exciting.

157!

What concept, what concept! People need to use swords for their hair when they are alive. Isn’t it good to have an axe? This damage number is completely overwhelming Brother Xiaoyao.

But at the same time, Fang Xian also knew that he would not use an axe for Mao. This thing was too heavy and consumed a lot of true energy when he controlled it. Zhang Si's cultivation level was 3, and he had only 85 points of true energy, so he used 40 points in a moment.

I was afraid that men just wanted to fight. In the future, this axe will be used to kill Fang Xian and will not touch the sword.

The two sword-controlling techniques took away two little bees, and then swung the axe and slashed them for more than ten times before finally taking away the other monsters. Zhang Si now has a certain level of cultivation. The little monster hit him without any pain or itch, and the damage is acceptable, but he lacks recovery skills, and the battle is still a bit dangerous. Therefore, on the way back, Fang Xian dared to beat two monsters when his true energy was full, and when he met the monster, he still walked around.

I cleared three groups of monsters along the way, and bought them for 20 cents and a bottle of royal jelly.

Royal jelly is a good thing, which can be used for both men, women, young and old.

As for money, Fang Xian has no feelings for these things in the game. The cheapest one in the fairy sword is probably money, unless you like to play [Changkun Yishu]. Anyway, the money on hand of any gangster is always enough to update the equipment, and there is no need to make money on purpose.

As soon as he returned to the town, Fang Xian saw the confused woodcutter.

His tiger body was shocked and he hid his axe quickly. The woodcutter dared not underestimate it. The old man said that he was a master who cut off the black brothers.

Wait, Zhang Si is a good young man and cannot do such stealing things.

Fang Xian thought about it for a while and chose to be honest, isn’t it just an axe that can’t be done.

The woodcutter is a magical existence like his grandmother, and only the world knows how to call him Uncle Ding.

"Uncle Ding, sorry!" Fang Xian rushed to the woodcutter and pulled out the axe from his bag. "Last night, I saw your axe at the door of my house, so I borrowed my self-defense. I didn't have time to tell you, which made you anxious!"

Uncle Ding had a white beard and looked like a portrait of a master. Seeing someone returning an axe, his anxious mood swept away most of the time.

"So it's Xiao Si, haha, it's okay, I'm also saying, there are no outsiders in our town, and our own people will definitely not do these stealing things."

Fang Xian scratched his head and looked at the axe with great distress: "Uncle, I'm going to tell you, this axe is very easy to use. Can you see if you can sell it to me..."

Uncle Ding waved his arm and said angrily: "What's the matter?! You've been around for so many years, just take it if you like it!"

"Then thank you uncle. The future is long!" Fang Xian said this with a hip-hop black man's speed and turned around and was about to slip away.

"Let's wait!" But Uncle Ding's figure floated and flashed left and right, his flexibility was no less than Duan Yu, who had learned Lingbo's micro-steps. He suddenly stopped Fang Xian.

This is the master, the wine sword fairy is so weak.

Uncle Ding raised his eyebrows: "You know, I can't make much money in this industry. So... I agreed that this axe will be used as a dowry."

"Dowry? What's the dowry?" Fang Xian scratched his head and puzzled.

"Do you know about the free and easy thing?" Uncle Ding shook his head and sighed.

"Aren't it lost?"

"Well... So... Our Yuhang Town has more women and few men, and there are only three in our prime in his 20s!" Uncle Ding said with his fingers, "The number one candidate is naturally Li Xiaoyao. He is handsome and has a house in his family. I wanted to give him both daughters, but he never returns... The second son-in-law is Zheng Butcher in the vegetable market, which is also considered to be a business owner, but he is too immoral; the rest is the only one you are the fourth."

"List me ahead for Mao Zheng butcher?"

"They have a house, but you only have a boat."

"...Okay." Fang Xian said puzzledly, "Why don't Zheng Tu still exist? Why don't you give it to me? Xianglan Xiulan is allergic to fishy smell."

"You don't understand this." Uncle Ding smiled deeply and said sternly, "My Ding family's martial arts is profound, but unfortunately I gave birth to two girls. I don't want the martial arts inheritance to be broken in my generation, so I need to find a man from my family to pass it on to him."

"Is Zheng Tu not okay? Isn't he a man?"

"He has his own Zheng martial arts, and he can no longer learn the skills of my Ding family."

"...The dragon and the tiger are hidden, what do you care about?" Fang Xian's head turned and said sadly, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint Uncle Ding. I, Zhang Si, also have the martial arts of my Zhang family."

"Oh? Then I want to play two moves with you to see your Zhang family kung fu."

"Don't worry..."

The nervous music sounded and entered the battle.

Seeing that this battle was inevitable, Fang Xian had to make a move.

"Cast the net!"

The fishing net was good to deal with the stupid monster, but facing such a master as Uncle Ding was just a joke. Uncle Ding saw a broken net lightly swaying past-

"Shadow Palm!"

Uncle Ding slashed with his palms, and a perverted fighting spirit surged out, and the momentum alone was enough for Fang Xian to bear it.

"Demon is free...Demon is free...Demon is free..." Fang Xian closed his eyes and deceived himself.

"flutter……"

Soon, he was pushed down, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and he couldn't get up.

"What are you not to do with the devil?" Uncle Ding smiled and ran over to help Fang Xian up. "I only exerted half of my strength in this move, and I didn't hurt you, right?"

Fang Xian vomited another mouthful of blood: "It's okay..."

Uncle Ding laughed and said, "You are not good at martial arts in the Zhang family, so you should learn from my Ding family. That's it. The axe is a dowry. Let's discuss a day to get married."

Fang Xian had no choice but to see such a perverted old man. This was the first time he had seen him.

"Uncle... do you want me to marry Xianglan or Xiulan?"

"Good things come together, and I am inseparable from my two daughters. If you want to marry me, you will marry me."

Fang Xian vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Where is Yueru? What about Yueru? What about Yueru... In the future, I will take three wives to Suzhou to find Yueru, but she won't be whipped with a whip.

Uncle Ding was very happy and muttered: "Son-in-law, my Ding family's martial arts are divided into three parts: axe, palm technique and body technique. They are all passed down from the ancestor Ding Busan and Ding Bussi at that time..."

Fang Xian heard Uncle Ding nagging, and he sat cross-legged on the ground to tease and rest assured. Unexpectedly, the most terrifying boss that has been playing now is Uncle Ding, a black brother, you are not wronged to die!

After a while, Uncle Ding said enough, let him let his son-in-law go for the time being.

After escaping from Uncle Ding's clutches, Fang Xian decided to go back to Xiaoyao's inn first to take a look. Maybe Xiaoyao has already returned. He must come back, he must come back...
Chapter completed!