Mo Qianyan is worthy of being the palace's internal affairs manager, someone who has been following Liu Qingtian in doing things. With these few words, everyone's embarrassment was relieved.
Liu Chengfeng did not have any murderous intention towards Fang Luo. At most, he just wanted to make Fang Luo suffer some pain in repayment for his failure in Yuanling Pond.
It's just that Xu Ruo made strong attacks and pressed harder step by step. He couldn't save face, so he prepared for a duel. If Mo Qianyan came out earlier, Liu Chengfeng would have stopped when Fang Luo took the first move.
But if Liu Chengfeng didn't tie up Mo Qianyan, he might not even have a chance to teach Fang Luo a lesson.
However, the way Liu Chengfeng looked at Mo Qianyan was somewhat reproachful. He was very dissatisfied. Why did Mo Qianyan come at this time? He obviously lost face.
How could Mo Qianyan not understand what the ancestor of the Liu family meant? When he saw his look, he immediately complained. This kind of scene had been staged more than once, but Liu Chengfeng never tired of it.
This Flame Technique was taught to him by Liu Chengfeng. To put it bluntly, Liu Chengfeng used this method to catch thieves.
He not only wanted to teach Fang Luo a lesson, but also wanted Mo Qianyan to be a peacemaker and come out to make peace so that he could save face in time. This was really not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.
But this time, the material of Liu Chengfeng's rope seemed to be better than before, which made Mo Qianyan waste a lot of time.
Fang Luo coughed violently. He was smart and discerning, and seemed to have seen something from this. However, Liu Chengfeng deliberately hurt him. He would never expose it like this, even if the other party was the Nishimoto Dynasty.
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"Ancestor Liu is really good-tempered. This Yuanling Pond is only open for a limited time. I just want to seize the time to practice. Is this a mistake and should I be punished by my ancestor?" Fang Luo was extremely unhappy.
It would be great if Liu Chengfeng wanted to regain his position. Those two moves just now almost killed him. If Xu Ruo hadn't been here, I'm afraid he would have been doomed long ago.
This old guy still can't say he's using his full strength. If I had believed this old guy just now, I'm afraid he would have been dead by now.
When Mo Qianyan heard this, he knew that Fang Luo had been really angry. It was no wonder that with Fang Luo's unwillingness to give in and bow his head, he had probably suffered a lot at the hands of Liu Chengfeng, so he was so resentful.
It’s no wonder it’s big.
"Brother Fang, this ancestor of my family has a young heart and a young heart. His attack may have been a little harsh just now. I, Mo Qianyan, apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you won't blame me." Mo Qianyan's attitude was sincere.
At this time, Fang Luo felt a little uncomfortable. After all, Mo Qianyan was also a strong Martial Emperor Realm man. The other party treated him politely and sincerely apologized. It didn't seem to be artificial at all.
Just being in the Martial Emperor realm is enough to overwhelm people to death in the Northwest Dynasty.
Isn't an apology from a Martial Emperor Realm master enough to show the other party's sincerity?
"Mr. Mo is exaggerating. What happened today
Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, Manager Mo." Fang Luo shook his head and dismissed the situation.
Xu Ruo took a deep look at Liu Chengfeng, and when he heard Fang Luo say this, he also put away the Moon White Divine Sword in his hand.
"Master, what do you think?" Fang Luo asked.
"It doesn't matter, everything is up to you." Xu Ruo's tone was calm, as if he didn't care at all, which made Liu Chengfeng feel unhappy.
Seeing that Liu Chengfeng was about to have another attack, Mo Qianyan quickly smiled bitterly and pulled the corner of Liu Chengfeng's clothes, signaling him to stop causing trouble.
Liu Chengfeng still listened to Mo Qianyan's words. He seemed to feel that Mo Qianyan had wiped his butt for so long without any credit but hard work. No matter what, he had to give some face to Manager Mo.
"Forget it, for Qian Yan's sake, I won't care." Liu Chengfeng snorted coldly.
"You can try again." Xu Ruo was not to be outdone.
Liu Chengfeng's eyebrows stood up on the spot, but he secretly thought in his heart, you are a girl, how can you show such strength to anyone!
Isn't this girl afraid that she won't be able to get married?
Fang Luo and Mo Qianyan looked at each other, knowing that Mo Qianyan was in the middle and suffering, he slowly turned around and said: "Master, let's go, the Hundred Dynasties Competition will be held in a few days, and I need to prepare well.
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Xu Ruo took a deep look at Liu Chengfeng, pulled up Fang Luo, and stepped into the void with an astonishing speed. After a few steps, he flickered and disappeared.
Liu Chengfeng was astonished by Xu Ruo's strength. He was so fast at such a young age. If he allowed Xu Ruo to practice for a few more years, wouldn't he have to let the opponent hang and beat him?
Thinking about this result makes me shudder. It is said that women hold grudges the most. If this woman returns to the Northwest Dynasty to cause trouble for him in the future, it will be very bad.
Moreover, that Fang Luo is also a Martial King who is less than twenty years old. With such talent, it is almost certain that he will surpass himself and become a Martial Lord, or even higher.
If Fang Luo also held a grudge and returned to the Northwest Dynasty to cause trouble for him in the future, thinking of this, Liu Chengfeng felt uneasy and felt that today's incident was definitely a big deal.
"Why, are you regretting it now? There's no point regretting it. When Fang Luo catches up with you in the future, I'm afraid, ancestor, you will suffer a loss." Mo Qianyan didn't feel angry either, because he saw it.
The pool of blood on the ground was obviously Fang Luo's.
This old guy was really cruel, beating people until they vomited blood.
"Wait a minute, I'll kill that kid first to avoid raising tigers." Liu Chengfeng simply gave up.
Mo Qianyan was so frightened that he was scared to death. This ancestor could do anything. After saying this, he didn't really want to kill Fang Luo.
"No, let this matter go as it is. When he seeks revenge from you in the future, at worst I will block it for you. It won't be just once or twice anyway." Mo Qianyan said helplessly.
Liu Chengfeng looked as if his plot had succeeded. He smiled and patted Mo Qianyan's hand.
Shoulder, turned his head and rushed into the light door.
If Liu Chengfeng knew that the woman just now was a true disciple of the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect, he would probably be scared to death. Even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to take action against a true disciple of the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect.
Liu Chengfeng, who thought he had suffered a small loss, never expected that he had been on the verge of death just now.
After a while, Fang Luo and Xu Ruo returned to the inn. Before Fang Luo's injury healed, he said goodbye to Xu Ruo and returned to his room to heal.
This time, Liu Chengfeng's move was really serious. If it weren't for Liu Qingtian and Mo Qianyan's sake, he would definitely turn this matter upside down.
When he came to the room, Fang Luo didn't waste a moment. He sat cross-legged on the bed, started to use the four magic skills, and began to heal his injuries.
He also runs the Supreme Ancestral Demon Heart Method and cultivates mind consciousness. After the Martial King Realm, mind consciousness is the foundation of all cultivation.
Since cultivating the Shura Divine Sword, his consciousness has greatly increased, and even his sea of consciousness has expanded several times. His consciousness is several times stronger than that of an average Martial King Realm master.
If the power of mind is strong, the injuries in the body will naturally recover faster. The physical body is completely guided by mind. The faster the true energy circulates, the faster the body's injuries will recover.
By evening, Fang Luo's internal and external injuries were basically gone. He just felt hungry in his stomach. He had not eaten rice for several days, so he must be hungry.
Feeling the hunger in his belly, he went downstairs and ordered some wine and meat. After a delicious meal, he regained his strength and was ready to take a tour of the imperial capital.
As the imperial capital of the Northwest Dynasty, it goes without saying that this street is bustling with people coming and going, but this is the world of ordinary people.
As a monk, Fang Luo will naturally not stay here for too long. I heard that there is also a Wanbao Street in the imperial capital, and the street is full of things used by monks.
Before going out, Fang Luo noticed that Xu Ruo was not there, so he didn't think much about it and just went shopping by himself.
Wanbao Street, when you come to this street, it is even more prosperous than other streets. There are many monks coming and going here, and they are all monks selling their treasures.
Fang Luo slowly stepped into Wanbao Street, and then he discovered that there were people selling some spiritual weapons on Wanbao Street, and there were some powerful spiritual weapons among them.
"I want to further improve my strength. In addition to the realm of cultivation, it is the Four Magic Swords in my hand. Let's see what good things are available in Wanbao Street in the imperial capital. I heard that there are several time-honored brands among them, which should be
Take a good stroll." Fang Luo thought in his mind.
With that said, Fang Luo entered Wanbao Street and felt that the atmosphere here was completely different from that of the previous imperial capital. All the people trading and hawking were extraordinary things.
"Three-leaf Hualian, only sells two hundred spirit stones."
"One grade of Ganoderma lucidum only sells for one hundred spiritual stones."
Hearing the cries of sales coming and going, Fang Luo's face suddenly darkened.