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Chapter 937 Heavenly Swordsmanship

Ten minutes later, Fang Yu stepped out of the dim cave.

Sitting on a small stones shaking the small wind chime with a small feet, jumping down immediately, and getting forward.

"Master, can I continue ..."

Xiaofeng Bell looked at Fang Yu's eyes and asked.

"No, let Shengxue notify Zheng Ze and send this person back to the headquarters." Fang Yu said.

"Ah? Did you send him away like this?" Xiao Fengling opened his eyes widely and asked.

"The thing that should be asked has been asked, what else to do?" Fang Yu raised a brink of eyebrows and said.

"But ... I haven't played enough." Xiaofeng Bell lowered his head and said aggrieved.

"Do what I said, there will be opportunities in the future." Fang Yu rubbed the head of the small wind chime and turned to leave.

Nympho

Fang Yu slowly walked along the path, walking forward the small jungle.

Shangqing told him two names, which made him very surprised.

Ma Sanhong, Fan Jinsheng.

These two names, Fang Yu has never heard of it before.

Fang Yu's surprise was after Shang Qing said the identity of the two.

Ma Sanhong, a Ma family from one of the eight major family in Beidu, is the position of the family.

Fan Jinsheng, a Fan family from one of the eight families in Beidu, also serves as the position of the family.

The owners of the two top martial arts families in Beidu have followed the semi -spiritual tribe.

What exactly is they?

This is where Fang Yu is puzzled.

The owner of the top martial arts family in Beidu has no need to say more about status. It is in the top of the hot summer.

And the semi -souls are just a alien family who cannot appear brightly.

The gap between the two, one day and one place.

Ma Sanhong and Fan Jinsheng, why should I abandon the bright investment?

Of course, Shangqing has a certain probability to lie, but the probability is minimal.

In addition, he may be wrong.

What is the real situation, it is necessary to investigate.

Assuming that Ma Sanhong and Fan Jinsheng really followed the semi -spiritual tribe, the Ma family and Fan family where they were, I am afraid that they were also penetrated into seven seven eight.

"This has multiple medicines that can faint people to this extent." Fang Yu shook his head slightly, and felt in his heart.

Fang Yu is going out to find Huaixu.

At this time, Ye Shengxue appeared beside him.

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Lin Yanlian of the Lin family, come to you." Ye Shengxue said.

Fang Yu was stunned, and then remembered that he promised Lin Yanlan this morning, and said, "Take her directly to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I have passed now."

"Okay." Ye Shengxue replied.

After half a minute, Fang Yu came to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ye Shengxue and Lin Yanlan are waiting.

"Fang, Fang ..." Lin Yanlan saw Fang Yu, his expression was dull, and he didn't know how to call it.

"You can call him Mr. Fang." Ye Shengxue reminded with a smile.

"Mr. Fang." Lin Yanlan bend slightly.

"You come here very fast." Fang Yu glanced at Lin Yilan and said.

At this time, Lin Yanlan, the style of dressing is completely different from the previous two meetings.

She was wearing a purple dress with a knee, and her black hair was very straight, her waist was straight, her face was obviously obvious, and she even painted bright lip color.

Lin Yanlan is born with beauty, and after dressing up, it is even more bright and moving.

Feeling Fang Yu's eyes, Lin Yanlan lowered her head and was uncomfortable.

Fang Yu stared at Lin Yanlan, in fact, he wanted to find some points similar to Lin Ba Tian on Lin Yilan.

But it ’s a pity that I did n’t find it.

After all, it is normal to find a similar point separately. It is normal.

"Come in, I have to find a sword score that suits you." Fang Yu said, walking to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Lin Yanlan is still in place.

"Miss Lin, please go in with Mr. Fang." Ye Shengxue reminded.

"... Okay." Lin Yanlan returned to God, looked at Fang Yu ahead, and followed.

"When I played against you this morning, I have already evaluated your physical fitness. At that time, I thought the butterfly dance swordsmanship would be more suitable for you."

After thinking, the butterfly dance swordsmanship is a bit soft. If you want to use it in actual combat, you still have to be more offensive. "

Lin Yanlan didn't speak.

Fang Yu took her and walked to the six bookshelf on the second floor.

On these six bookshelves, there are hundreds of sword scores.

Among them, 70 % of sword spectrum is in the top grade, 20 % of the best, and one percent of the best.

The higher the grade, the higher the quality. At the same time, the more difficult to learn.

Fang Yu wanted to give Lin Yanlan's butterfly dance sword spectrum before it was a cheats.

But now, Fang Yu has changed his mind.

With the character of Lin Yilan, choosing a more difficult sword score for her, it will be more appropriate.

"Let me see ..." Fang Yu went directly to the bookshelf of the unique sword score, and slowly swept through a book score.

Lin Yanlan stood behind Fang Yu, and her eyes widened. Looking at the sword scores in front of her eyes, her eyes didn't blink.

Various swords on the bookshelf, she never heard of it before.

But she knew in her heart that these sword scores ... must be stronger than she learned before!

"A lot of ..." Lin Yanlan's face was excited, and his eyes continued to sweep every sword score.

She bit her red lips and forbean to take out a sword score to look at the desire.

Before going out, Lin Zhengxiong repeatedly emphasized that she must be polite and respect Fang Yu, otherwise she would not be able to learn a stronger swordsmanship.

"If you want to see it, turn it around, but you have to remember to put back the original position, otherwise the small wind chime will be crazy again." Fang Yu said without looking back.

After obtaining the permission, Lin Yanlan immediately reached out his hand and pulled out a sword score called "Sword Sword", and looked down.

The drawings drawn in the book and the recording method of recording make Lin Yanlan's eyes open, shocking.

The above statement is not the same routine as she learned before!

For a while, Lin Yanlan was completely caught in the sword score.

And Fang Yu's side is still looking for a suitable sword spectrum.

After all, it is the descendants of Lin Ba Tian, ​​Fang Yu cannot be perfunctory at will.

"The most suitable for her sword spectrum ..."

Fang Yu touched his chin, and his eyes suddenly swept to a sword score.

Tiandao sword method.

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, stretched out his hand, and pulled the sword score of this heavenly sword method from the book bus.

He didn't remember himself, he put this sword score here.

After reading it, the color of the memory appeared in Fang Yu's eyes.

When the Ziyan Palace was killed for seven days and seven nights, he used the most ... is the heavenly sword method.

Tiandao swordsmanship is rigid and soft, and it is good for offense and defense ... It is the strongest sword method in Fang Yu's mind.

It's just ... its grade is a semi -immortal level, which is extremely difficult to practice.

At that time, Fang Yu, who had thought about going to practice this heavenly swordsmanship, but was forced to practice hard by Master ...

Fang Yu glanced at the side, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Lin Yanlan, who was at his hand.

Let her practice the heavenly swordsmanship ... Is it appropriate?

With the appearance of Lin Yanlan's sword, perseverance should be sufficient.

The only thing that needs to be worried is whether her talent has reached the point of understanding the swordsmanship of Tiandao.

After careful consideration, Fang Yu made a decision.

"You come here." Fang Yu said.

Lin Yanlan was completely immersed in the sword spectrum without responding.

Fang Yu had to step forward and patted Lin Yanlan's shoulders.

Lin Yanlan raised her head and looked at Fang Yu dumbly.

"This is the sword spectrum I chose for you." Fang Yu handed the heavenly sword spectrum to Lin Yanlan.

Lin Yanlan took the sword score and looked at the four characters on the cover.

"Tiandao swordsmanship."

"I think it is the most suitable sword spectrum ... but the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high." Fang Yu said, "So, I give you the opportunity to choose, you can now turn over this sword spectrum, decide on your own decision

Do you want to learn? "

"If you don't think it is suitable, then change it."

Lin Yanlan nodded and opened the sword score in his hand.

After watching a few pages, Lin Yanlan was a little embarrassed.

Compared to the cutting of the heavenly swords she just watched, the practice method of the heavenly sword method is even more strange, and even obscure.

Fang Yu glanced at the cutting swordsmanship in Lin Yanlan's hands and said, "Let's say that, the swordsman you practiced before, the difficulty is counted as a star, then the difficulty of cutting the swordsmanship is twenty stars, and the heavenly sword method ...

… The difficulty is one hundred stars. "

"But if you can practice, the harvest will be one hundred stars."

"You choose."


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