The autumn wind is bleak and the rain is continuous.
Fallen leaves made a squeaking sound under his feet. Lu Qian walked on the mountain path of Wanxiang Peak with his hands behind his hands. The dripping rainwater fell on his head and automatically fell to both sides. New
More than three months have passed, and Wanxiang Peak looks more twilight than before, like a young man born in the 1980s who is carrying a heavy burden in reality.
Lu Qian walked and looked around, and he understood something in his heart.
When I walked into the Wanxiang Hall, I saw my sister Lu Yu sitting on a chair with a sad face, holding her hair with both hands.
Lu Qian stood there, and none of the stewards in the palace saw him, as if he was not at the same level as everyone else.
"Sister Yu, the people from Wanluo Peak are here to cause trouble again." Xiao Fang Han hurried into the main hall.
Lu Qian's eyes lit up. In three months, Xiao Fang Han had grown a lot taller and had an impressive aura of being capable and capable.
Fang Han looked anxious. Ever since the peak leader killed many disciples of the Yuhua Sect, Wanxiang Peak has been criticized and ostracized.
So far, if there is no important matter, Fang Han will not go to Wanxiang Peak, otherwise he will suffer countless eye rolls and verbal sarcasm.
The disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Yuhua Sect are busy cultivating and have no time to do these things. The ones who are making trouble are the managers of the major peaks, especially Lieyangzi's Danfang and Wanluo Peak.
The Yuhua Sect has millions of disciples, and with a handful of stewards and servants, the entire sect has a population of nearly ten million. The upper class has the lifestyle of the upper class, and the lower class has the lifestyle of the lower class.
Bullying the weak, gossiping, and fighting are all things the lower class often does.
"Despicable! Shameless!"
Lu Yujiao shouted and stood up, "Isn't it enough to bully us for so long? Let's go! I want to see what these servants want to do!"
Fang Han pulled out a big knife from the side and shouted: "Pick up these guys and fight with them!"
The stewards roared loudly, followed the two men with swords, guns and sticks, and rushed out.
"Let's see how much they have grown..."
Lu Qian was sitting in the main seat of the Vientiane Hall, his eyes dimly cast towards the foot of the Vientiane Peak.
At this moment, there are hundreds of people standing at the foot of Wanxiang Peak, led by dozens of stewards.
Since Wanluo returned from the sea, the stewards of Wanluo Peak have brought their slaves to Wanxiang Peak every now and then to cause trouble. Lu Yu and Fang Han are not just for nothing, so they immediately lead people to fight back.
From the initial quarrel to the complete fight, the Tianxingyuan was finally alarmed.
Dean Tianxing is a veteran, one is a ruthless person who is so bold and dares to kill his fellow disciples, and the other is one of the five true heirs. He does not dare to offend anyone, so he reports it to Tianxing Platform immediately.
Elder Tianxing called Wan Luo over and said a few words, but Wan Luo didn't care at all and didn't restrain his men.
Since then, the stewards have become even more aggressive. They come to Wanxiang Peak almost every day to cause trouble, sometimes two or three times a day, just like eating.
"Ouch! The bitchy bitch is coming down the mountain, brothers, scold me!"
The manager, Zhang Wu, waved his hand, and everyone behind him roared.
"Ladies Lu, open a brothel, teach demons, and become famous!"
"Xiao Fang Han, a horse slave, shitty luck, poor cultivation!"
Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and their voices were like thunder, shaking everything in all directions.
Xiao Fang Han had a good ear and heard immediately, "Sister Yu, these guys are scolding us again!"
When Lu Yu heard this, it turned out to be true, and he shouted angrily: "I'm not done with these bastards who gave birth to sons without buttholes. Fang Han, when you get to the bottom of the mountain later, go up and beat that Zhang Wu to death!"
"Sister Yu, just watch it!" Fang Han clenched his fist and said.
Lu Yu led the crowd to the foot of the mountain with murderous intent. Without saying a word, with a wave of his hand, Fang Han thrust the knife into the ground. With a bang, he jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards Zhang Wu.
His strength has reached the tenth level of the Mysterious Realm of Physical Body, the Divine Transformation Realm, and he is only one step away from the Mysterious Realm of Supernatural Powers.
At this step, even if Fang Han could make a breakthrough as simple as eating and drinking water, he felt powerless. Mentally, he had reached the point where he had been fighting with people continuously during this period, and he just needed a lot of elixirs to nourish his body.
In Lu Qian's absence, Wanxiang Peak has no shortage of gold and silver supplies, but only elixirs.
Although Meng Long and Meng Bing often came to provide some assistance, it was barely enough. After all, Meng Long and Meng Bing had not yet broken through the secret realm of supernatural powers, and they themselves needed it.
"court death!"
Zhang Wu roared and stepped forward to greet him.
There are tens of thousands of slaves in Wanluo Peak. Zhang Wu can stand out, so he is naturally a ruthless character. His strength has also reached the tenth level of the Mystical Realm of the Physical Body, and he has mastered more than ten techniques of the Yuhua Sect in his hands.
No matter what kind of martial arts Zhang Wu uses, Fang Han only has a set of Songhe Wanshou Fist. He has perfected this set of fists, and can express the true meaning of the boxing in every move. Although Zhang Wu is very strong, in Fang Han's hands he can only
He was so abused that after a while, he was beaten by Fang Han until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Haha, if you keep scolding me, I'll see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"
Fang Han used a move to catch Zhang Wu's mouth with the crane's claws reflected in the sand, and with a sudden tug, he pulled out a piece of meat with blood on the skin.
"Haha, good job Fang Han, come on, knock out all his teeth so that he can curse again!"
Lu Yu cheered and cheered and cheered from the sidelines.
"Don't worry, Sister Yu."
Fang Hanhan smiled and sprinted forward. Zhang Wu was so scared that he covered his mouth and stepped back, shouting: "What the hell are you looking at? Come on!"
Swish, swish, six stewards suddenly rushed out from the hundreds of people in Wanluo Peak. They were also in the tenth-level divine transformation realm of the fleshly body secret realm.
If put in the secular world, these people would be the general marshals and prime ministers of the dynasty, with roles below one person and above ten thousand people. But in Wanluo Peak, they can only be stewards.
Even for such a small steward, I still had to fight over my head and use various connections to get the job.
Because the peak master of Wanluo Peak is one of the five true disciples of the Yuhua Sect, with great power and a powerful Jindan expert in the famous town.
"Well done!"
Fang Han cheered up, jumped up, and rushed forward bravely.
With punches and kicks coming and going, and moves and flashes, he fought against seven people by himself, and he didn't lose at all, which greatly increased the morale of everyone at Wanxiang Peak.
"Well beaten! Hit hard!"
"Fang Han kicked Huang Si's ass, this kid farted all over his mouth..."
Seeing that Fang Han fought against seven people and was invincible, Lu Yu was very happy.
In the absence of his younger brother, Wanxiang Peak relies entirely on Fang Han to support the family. It has to be said that his younger brother has a good taste. There are thousands of slaves in the Fang family, but they fell in love with Fang Han at a glance.
Zhang Wu and the others were complaining that Fang Han was progressing too fast. Last month he was still at the ninth level of the secret realm of the physical body. Without the pills, he was able to improve quickly and break through to the tenth level.
The most important thing is that he has a lot of combat experience.
In the same realm, if one person beats seven people, he still fights with pressure. This is terrible. If Fang Han is given a few more months, he may be able to break through to the secret realm of supernatural powers.
"No! We have to use a magic weapon to destroy Fang Han!"
Zhang Wu suddenly felt malicious, so he did what he was told, shouted "Quick!", waved his hand, and a flying sword shot out from his body, piercing Fang Han's heart.
"Damn it!"
Fang Han had quick eyes and quick hands. He rolled on the spot and dodged, and then kept moving and dodging.
Wanluo Peak.
In a large hall, two men were sitting and playing chess.
One of them was a man with a sharp edge. If Lu Qian were here, he would know his identity.
Lu Liping!
He was fined to work outside the country for three months. Soon after his return, he took refuge in Wanluo, hoping that Wanluo could avenge his bloodshed.
"It doesn't matter if the servants fight and cause trouble, but you can't use magic weapons. This martial arts violates the rules of the Yuhua Sect. Your martial arts will be revoked and thrown out of the Yuhua Sect." Gu Feng frowned.
"Brother Gu, you have been practicing abroad for many years, and you have just returned to the Yuhua Sect. You still don't know the reason." Lu Liping immediately added fuel to the grudge between Lu Qian and Wan Luo.
"A newly promoted true disciple actually has no respect for his elders. Junior brother Lu, don't worry. When Gu meets Lu Qian, he will teach him a lesson and let him know how to write the word "rules." Gu Feng said calmly.
Lu Liping was overjoyed and immediately stood up to thank him.
This Gu Feng was no ordinary person. When he was training in the underground world, he was attacked by two Grand Dukes from the Secret Realm of Mystical Powers. At the moment of life and death, he broke through the Secret Realm of Mystical Powers and killed the two Grand Dukes, and then his reputation spread widely.
After that, every time Gu Feng advanced to a higher realm, both his magical power and physical body were much higher than those of monks in the same realm. He was also able to kill enemies across realms, and his status was extremely high in the Yuhua Sect.
Tied with Meng Shaoping, ranking behind the five true traditions, he is known as the future successor of the five true traditions of the Yuhua Sect.
"Junior Brother Lu, you're welcome. Since Lu Qian acted like this, it doesn't matter if Zhang Wu uses magic weapons to kill a few of his people. I'll take care of everything." Gu Feng said with a smile.
When Lu Liping heard this, he felt even more happy. He accidentally made a wrong move and lost a great situation.
At this moment, at the foot of Wanxiang Peak, Fang Han was being chased by flying swords and was in danger. With a thought in his heart, he got into the crowd of Wanluo Peak. If the people in Wanluo Peak ran, he would run too.
Zhang Wu was so angry that he was worried about hurting his own family, so he immediately sheathed his sword and floated it above his head.
"What a despicable man slave!"
"Zhang Wu, you still have the nerve to say it and use the magic weapon. You don't want to live anymore!" Fang Han cursed.
No matter how many people he competes with, Fang Han is not afraid, but facing a magic weapon, it will be difficult to deal with it.
In fact, he also has a magic weapon, but it is a Taoist weapon. If he takes out the Huangquan Diagram in front of everyone, he will probably be recognized. He still knows the reason why it is a crime to have a jade.
"I'm not afraid!"
Zhang Wu naturally knew the consequences of using magic weapons, but he didn't care. He was confident that with Wan Luo's support, he would dare to kill not only Fang Han, but also Lu Yu.
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Wu shouted.
The servants in charge of Wanluo Peak dispersed one after another. Zhang Wu controlled the flying sword to kill Fang Han. Fang Han then ran into the crowd of Wanluo Peak. These people were all shrewd people and they jumped and dodged to prevent Fang Han from getting close.
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Fang Han gritted his teeth and decided to use Huang Quan Tu, otherwise he would not be able to pass today's level.
At this time, another flying sword came from behind, one after the other, obviously leaving no chance for Fang Han to survive.
"Today, you are all going to die!"
Fang Han roared, and suddenly, a huge force surged into his body from the ground beneath his feet, and his body was manipulated uncontrollably.
He blocked the two palms back and forth, with an earthy aura rising all over his body, and he actually blocked the two flying swords that were flying in front of him. Due to various problems, the address has been changed. Please save the new address to avoid getting lost.