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Chapter 153 You may die with my stick

When Fang Leng returned to Qingzhou, Zhang Bin was still recruiting soldiers there and calling on players to regain Xuzhou with him. Seeing that he was so concerned about his work, Fang Leng was embarrassed to tell him.

In fact, there are no monsters in Xuzhou City now...

Fang Leng is not disguised as a player now, so he doesn't know what the player's main mission is and how to determine it. After all, the system prompts that it is not effective. However, seeing that Zhang Bin is still sending tasks to the player, it is estimated that the player has not received the message yet.

Perhaps the message has a certain delay? Or is the system bug now because the queen was killed in advance?

Fang Leng thought about it with a bad taste, and then took advantage of Zhang Bin's not paying attention and walked into the city.

Another two taels of silver was extorted by the soldiers guarding the city. Fang Leng wrote another note on the small notebook. When he was causing trouble in Qingzhou, the account would be settled.

However, last time it was three liang, why did it become two liang this time?

When Fang Leng thought of this problem, he suddenly realized something.

"Hey, where is my dog?"

Erha: "…"

This is the male master! I feel sad when I see the maid die. I lose my dog ​​for a long time before I react. Haha, man!

"The Erha seems not to be in the city. Maybe he has already run away. If you are destined to be together in the future, you will meet again."

Fang Leng remembered that when he was plundering the corpses of the gold-eating ants in the city, he didn't see Erha. He thought that Erha should be fine, so he will meet again if he is destined to do so!

First find an inn and do the remaining sword heart trial and Tao heart trial.

When Fang Leng was looking for an inn, Ye Fengyun also found Fang Leng according to the compass' guidance. When he approached Fang Leng, he immediately felt the two soul seals on Fang Leng's body.

Ye Fengyun's eyes turned red, and he drew his sword in the street and rushed towards Fang Leng.

However, Su Ajiu was very sensitive to hostility. Before Ye Fengyun came, she felt it and told Fang Leng. Fang Leng seemed to be unprepared, but in fact she was careful. Seeing a thin middle-aged man coming with a sword, Fang Leng casually called out to the heart and blocked Ye Fengyun's sudden attack.

The Fenglei Sword Sect is a sect that cultivates both martial arts. Most sects are like this, but each has its own emphasis. Those who integrate wind and thunder magic into swordsmanship like the Fenglei Sword Sect are also very excellent, which means that the founder must be a talented person.

However, Fang Leng's Taiqing Sword Technique is more advanced. According to the settings, Taiqing Sword Technique is the top-level sword Technique in the game. Other sword Techniques will not be higher than Taiqing Sword Technique. After Fang Leng upgrades, Taiqing Sword Technique not only has higher damage to holding the sword, but also has higher blocking rate of holding the sword.

Like Ye Fengyun's sword, not only did not cause any damage to the opponent's Leng, but it was blocked by Fang Leng and counterattacked with a sword.

Ye Fengyun blocked this sword counterattack, and then used a skill.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!"

When the sword danced, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the speed of swinging the sword was much faster. After all, his level was much higher. Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Leng quickly grabbed the earth and controlled Ye Fengyun and quickly opened the distance.

Then, he took out the stick and put it away from his heart.

Fang Leng did not have much research on swordsmanship. Although his sword moves were very powerful, he could not be like Ye Fengyun. He used his fingers without using sword moves. His sword was also very flexible. After just a few strokes, Fang Leng knew that comparing swordsmanship was not possible, and he could only rely on recklessness.

When he put it away, Fang Leng seemed to feel a sense of grievance. The spirit sword had already had spirits and felt the master's neglect. He was unhappy.

Fang Leng was stunned for a moment, but didn't think too much. He is still fighting now, so I'll talk about it later!

The two of them acted like this in the downtown area, which immediately caused panic among passers-by. Then, after consciously staying away, they formed a circle and started watching the fun.

Zhou Bapi, the prefect of Qingzhou, is famous for fighting in the city. OK, no problem, just fine!

Therefore, it is rare to see people fighting in Qingzhou City. It is rare to see such a bustle! It would be great if someone sold melon seeds now!

Some players also noticed the movement here, saw the scholar and the stick in the hands of the scholar, and were immediately surprised.

Hey, what is this scholar doing? Why do you know everything?

Ye Fengyun, who was fighting, saw Fang Leng put away his sword and changed it to the stick, and sneered in his heart. No wonder his swordsman was ordinary. He turned out to be a reckless man with a stick. Look at me breaking it with one sword!

As for the little spell just now, it is naturally not worth mentioning. Who can’t even point spells?

"The wind and thunder are blowing!"

Ye Fengyun used the body technique of the Fenglei Sword Sect. Feng and Lei were the ultimate speed. Ye Fengyun took a sword and soon arrived at Fang Leng's side. Fang Leng hit him casually with a stick. Compared with his body technique, I didn't even have the nerve to say anything with a buff...

Anyway, the literary energy is no longer consumed. Fang Leng continued to defend himself while walking, lightening his body and accelerating various buffs. Fang Leng himself could not count it. The scholar's professional skills reached the top level, except for some advanced or legendary magic that were particularly loud, they were all instantaneous. Otherwise, the scholar would have to finish reading the poem with a milk, which would be too scammed. If he encountered a stuttering, then...

The picture may be a bit beautiful.

Fang Leng didn't accelerate before, that was numbing his opponent. Now he let a random shot. Although Ye Fengyun was shocked by why Fang Leng's speed was so fast, he didn't take it too seriously. How heavy could such a light shot be?

He blocked it with his sword, and then he flew out and smashed a personal pit on the wall of the nearby house.

"puff!"

Ye Fengyun vomited blood, dazzled, what a fool!

Fang Leng looked at Ye Fengyun who came out of the dust and said lightly: "You may not believe it when you say it. If I continue to use this stick, you may die."

Ye Fengyun's face suddenly turned red. He was actually threatened by a young boy. It was tolerant, but who would not be able to bear it!

But at this time, the two teams of guards quickly arrived at the scene. This was the city guard in Qingzhou. At the front was a big belly wearing a man in an official uniform.

When the residents of Qingzhou City saw them, they hurriedly avoided them. Zhou Baosai saw them. What if they even took off their clothes?

Zhou Papi was given nickname by a man, and his real name was Zhou Qingtian, the prefect of Qingzhou. This name is really a ridiculous saying.

"Sir, do we want to stop such a madman?"

Zhou Qingtian looked at his guard commander and said this, and then slapped his forehead with his backhand: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Let them continue to fight, and if they break anything, they will be compensated ten times more. Isn't this more profitable? You guys have been with me for so long and have no spirituality at all."

The people who heard this sentence quietly stayed away from walking again, and the players couldn't help but look shocked.
Chapter completed!
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