Fang Yun is dead, and Yue Xiang'er feels that there is no one worthy of relying on in this world. In addition, her father insists on marrying with the Wu family, so Yue Xiang'er chooses to die rather than obey.
This man could be said to have been hit by a killer. Even if he was hit by this blow, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.
Looking at the figure that was knocked away, a cruel smile appeared on Liu Yue's lips, gloating over the misfortune. Xiang Yu and Yu Zhong also looked extremely surprised. What happened was obviously beyond their expectation. On the contrary, Yue Wuqun looked pained.
Struggling, clenching his fists tightly, remaining calm.
But at this moment, a dazzling light shone in vain in the square, and Liu Yue's feminine smile froze slightly. The other sect owners seemed to sense a strange aura and quickly looked over.
"What is that?" Someone in the square exclaimed. Everyone looked over and saw a figure bathed in purple light. Accompanied by a burst of muffled thunder, it shuttled through the square like a thunder.
Running across Xiang'er.
The appearance of a figure caused a commotion in the whole place. Wu Jiang, who had been sitting quietly and adjusting his breath, suddenly opened his eyes in vain. He seemed to sense a familiar aura.
Whoosh!
At the same time that Yue Xiang'er was knocked away, a strange light suddenly appeared in the square, turning into a straight line and heading straight for Yue Xiang'er who flew down, immediately attracting the attention of countless people.
The purple light converged, and a figure caught the falling body in time. This man was dressed in simple and old clothes, carrying a stone sword wrapped in linen, with flying black hair. Even though he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament exuded an extraordinary aura.
Slowly landed on the stage.
"Brother Fang...Fang Yun..." Seeing this person, Murong Yue's expression was dull for a while, and she couldn't believe her eyes, and she shouted excitedly.
"Fang Yun?"
Hearing Murong Yue's disbelieving exclamation, everyone realized that the person who came was actually Fang Yun, the number one disciple of the Danyao Mansion who disappeared in Demon Rock Mountain three years ago.
With the appearance of this figure, the whole place was silent for a while. When Murong Yue blurted out Fang Yun's name, the whole square instantly became excited.
"Oh my God! I'm not dazzled, right? Is he...is he really Fang Yun?"
"He is the genius who had the potential to stand alongside the three outer sect heroes three years ago? Elder Lian's close disciple, Fang Yun?"
"Didn't he die in Demon Rock Mountain three years ago? Why is he still alive?"
"It doesn't make sense. That year, the curse of the Demonic Rock Mountain broke out. Demonic smoke flooded the entire mountain range, causing countless casualties and countless lives. How did he survive?"
Especially the disciples of the Nangong Sect looked extremely shocked. They stared at the figure in disbelief and started talking about it. Those freshmen had also heard about what happened three years ago. After all, Fang Yun was the number one disciple of the Pill Palace. There was something about him.
Naturally, I have heard a lot of rumors.
"Senior Brother Murong, he... he is the crazy cultivator you often told us, Senior Brother Fang Yun?" Beside Murong Yue, several new disciples looked at the tall figure excitedly, their eyes full of admiration.
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"Ahem...yes, this guy really surprises everyone!" Murong Yue said with relief. Fang Yun was not dead. He was extremely happy in his heart, as if all the burdens accumulated in his heart seemed to be released at this moment.
"This... this is impossible! How... is he still alive!" Yang Bai's face instantly turned pale, and he said with disbelief.
Even Wu Jiang frowned tightly and stared at that figure. After a long time, he regained his composure and said softly: "It seems that you do have an ancient talisman on your body."
The smile on Wu Jiang's lips grew wider, "I wonder if it's the gods or the Immortals? Haha... No matter what it is, I will take it no matter what this time."
On the high platform, Yue Wuqun stared at that figure with an extremely complicated expression. Only now did he remember why Lian Jin made an exception and accepted him as a disciple, insisting on including him as a specially trained disciple who could survive in the magic smoke.
Survived, maybe he really is the son of God.
Over the years, in order to thoroughly investigate the internal traitors, he had many misunderstandings. Back then, Lian Jin turned against them for this disciple, ignored the sect rules, and there were important suspects who revealed secrets to the enemy. Back then, Fang Yun was at Nangong Gate.
Zhongya didn't have any amazing potential, so he didn't attract much attention from the top management. Coupled with the case of Lian Jin's traitor, they determined that Fang Yun was the person sent by the Dragon Slayer Palace to connect with Lian Jin. Back then, they all thought
Fang Yun was already dead, and there was no evidence of his death. Lian Jin refused to comply with his orders after a thorough investigation of the matter, and was eventually thrown into the sky prison.
Liu Yue and the other two sect leaders were slightly surprised by Fang Yun's appearance, but it also aroused their interest. They sat on the high platform and watched everything quietly.
"Brother Fang Yun...is it really you? Ahem..." Yue Xiang'er opened his eyes slightly, vaguely looked at the familiar and blurry face in front of him, and said with some disbelief.
Fang Yun looked at her deeply, her pretty face as pale as snow made him feel distressed, and nodded slightly.
"You...are really not dead...I believe you won't...not die so easily!" Yue Xiang'er reached out and touched Fang Yun's face, tears filling her eyes. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could
Feel that familiar feeling.
"Why are you so stupid!" Fang Yun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shook his head slightly. Unexpectedly, he came a step too late.
"I knew that this was the only way you would show up. I...I don't want to marry Wu Jiang. You promised me that you would take me away..." Yue Xiang'er struggled to squeeze out a smile, breathing heavily and speaking in a weak tone.
Fang Yun felt uncomfortable and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm back! I will take you away as soon as you are healed."
"Brother Fang Yun...Uncle Lian..." Yue Xiang'er said, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushes out of her mouth. Fang Yun frowned when he saw this, opened his palm and injected a force of energy into her body to stabilize the injury.
"Stop talking! Leave the rest to me." Fang Yun said softly.
Yue Xiang'er felt a gentle energy flowing in her body, calming down the rioting blood in her body. She closed her eyes slightly and nodded. She knew that no matter what happened, as long as Fang Yun was around, she would feel it.
A strong sense of security.
Fang Yun hugged Yue Xiang'er down, and Murong Yue forced herself to sit up. Looking at Fang Yun's return, her heart was extremely excited, and her eyes were a little red.
The freshmen standing next to him were all extremely nervous. It was unusual for Murong Yue, whom they admired, to be so excited.
"Brother Fang Yun..." Murong Yue was so excited that she couldn't speak. She looked at Fang Yun with excited eyes. Even though she was standing in front of him alive, it still felt a bit unreal.
"Your hand..." Seeing that Murong Yue was missing an arm, Fang Yun frowned and his heart sank.
Murong Yue was as optimistic as ever, "It's okay, I exchanged his life with my arm, it's worth it."
Fang Yun took Yue Xiang'er down, and the elder rushed over to treat her injuries immediately. The elder looked at Fang Yun with a strange look, and immediately picked up Yue Xiang'er.
Fang Yun ignored other people's looks. He looked at Murong Yue, then looked at the broken arm, and sighed softly: "Don't worry, if they cut off your arm, I'll let them give it back twice as much."
Fang Yun turned around and walked back onto the ring. His eyes were like ice as he stared straight at the man. His heart skipped a beat. Covered by such sharp eyes like a blade, the man suddenly looked uncomfortable and bit.
He gritted his teeth and said: "You wild boy who ran away from nowhere, the game is over, what else do you want to do?"
"One of my sisters was almost killed by you, what do you think I want to do?" Fang Yun flicked the sleeves of his robe and said casually.
"She can't blame me for seeking her own death." The man touched the blood stains on his face and said viciously: "How dare you ruin my face. It's easy for her to let her die directly!"
"Oh?" Fang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "So that's it? But the only scar left seems to be distorted no matter how you look at it. How about this? I'll just destroy your whole face. Wear a mask when you go out from now on.
, okay?"
"What did you say?" The man was furious. He was about to teach him a lesson, but then he realized that this man was Yue Xiang'er's brother. Since he was his brother, he must be unusual. Thinking of this, he restrained himself from taking action.
The man suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly, "The game is over, I don't bother to argue with you!" After saying that, the man turned around and walked off the stage. Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Fang Yun flicked his finger and a red light flashed.
He flew out and struck the man on the back.
boom
The man was already prepared. He turned around and punched, destroying the red light. He stared at Fang Yun with a gloomy expression, "What do you want to do? You have already lost. Do you have to default on your debt?"
"Huh! It's really lawless." At this time, an elder from the Yuhua Sect finally couldn't help but stood up and said dissatisfied: "Elder in charge, your people actually caused trouble in the conference. Is it possible that there are no rules in this conference?"
"Fang Yun! This is an exchange conference, and you won't tolerate your nonsense! Retreat quickly to avoid your crime!" The elder in charge also frowned, and immediately stood up and said coldly to him.
Fang Yun shook his head and said calmly: "As long as no one hurts my sister, she can leave safely." The voice was firm and sonorous.
"No one can do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yun's figure moved, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot, and rushed straight towards the man.
"Unbridled!" Seeing that Fang Yun ignored his order, the boss was furious. He jumped up and quickly rushed towards Fang Yun. He raised his palm and slapped him hard. When his palm was stretched out, the air wave swept across it, like an overwhelming mountain, which was extremely terrifying.
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Fang Yun snorted coldly, and the six-finger Xuan Tong Principle was running in his heart. He compressed the power at the lowest point, stretched out his fingers and collided with his palm. Suddenly, a terrifying energy storm swept across, and the elder in charge was knocked back more than ten meters. He
His face was extremely shocked, and he looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, "This...this is the six-finger mysterious power! How can you know the supreme skill of senior Heng Lao!"
Fang Yun had a handsome face and ignored him at all. He moved around him and attacked the man directly. Seeing Fang Yun rushing towards him, the man's face instantly turned pale and he turned around and ran away. People present never expected that Fang Yun would
It was so terrifying, and since it was able to knock back the elder in charge with one blow, the whole audience suddenly erupted in exclamations of surprise.
"Six-finger mysterious power!" Yue Wuqun squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Yun, lost in thought.
"How dare you!" The elder in charge was shocked and quickly pulled away to stop Fang Yun. What shocked him was that Fang Yun's speed was so fast that all he captured were his afterimages, which immediately frightened him.
What exactly has he gone through over the years, and why has he become so strong in just three years?
He only heard a muffled sound of thunder in his ears, and Fang Yun passed by him with a swishing sound, and came directly to the man.
"you…"
Snapped!
Fang Yun slapped him and flew him away. The man's body flew backwards with blood on his teeth. Before he fell in the air, Fang Yun moved his body again and threw him back again.
Bang bang bang!
In one breath, Fang Yun slapped him on the face dozens of times, and the crisp sound resounded like firecrackers in the square. This scene shocked everyone.
"Ah!" The man was slapped by Fang Yun and flew out, landing directly in the Yuhua Sect area. The Yuhua Sect disciples were shocked when they saw his appearance. The man was beaten beyond recognition and was swollen.
He had a pig-like head, a lot of snot and tears, and cried out for the elders to avenge him.
Seeing that his disciple was beaten beyond recognition, the great elder of the Yuhua Sect finally stood up angrily. All the disciples were angry. Even Xiang Yu, who was on the high platform, his face instantly darkened. (To be continued)