One Sword Seals Immortals

The movement under the arena attracted the attention of many people.

After Fu Hanzhou finished speaking, some whispers arose.

Lin Xue'an on the stage was questioned by him, and he was under the attention of everyone, but he didn't answer him immediately, but smiled slightly: "This chivalrous man has a long breath, he is a master in the world, and he is also a little brother Jun. Speaking, it must be His Excellency Shadow Sword himself."

"Is he your 'brother'? You called him that, did you ask him to agree?" Fu Hanzhou lazily said, "No matter who I am, today he is the winner, and the winner is the champion."

Jun Mowen was delighted when he heard this, nodded fiercely and said: "Yes! My master is right!"

Fu Hanzhou tapped his sword scabbard on his shoulder and said, "It's too little." He doesn't have a pig-headed apprentice, he's too ugly.

Jun Mowen touched the back of his head with a silly smile.

Some players in the audience couldn't help but said: "That's right! Jun Mowen won the battle, why is he not the champion? It's okay not to reward after completing the challenge mission!"

Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Xue'an said calmly: "This gentleman... Jun Shaoxia is naturally the ring leader, there is nothing to deny, and the lottery belongs to the Shaoxia. However, today's competition is over, It's also inconvenient for Lin to have more arguments with young people. If Jun Shaoxia still has objections, it's me, Lin, who is going on stage to challenge the ringleader."

He smiled and looked at Jun Mowen, but for some reason the latter felt a chill down his spine.

An NPC master with more than innate talent, even if you think about him with your toes, you can't beat him!

However, Jun Mowen didn't dare to admit defeat on the spot, so he could only hang his neck and shout: "Don't, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Then, the scabbard Fu Hanzhou placed on Jun Mowen suddenly trembled——

Jun Mowen was trembling.

"..."

Fu Hanzhou took the sword back silently, patted Jun Mowen on the back, and drove him aside.

Then, Fu Hanzhou looked at Lin Xue'an and said, "You said you wouldn't argue with young people, but you're still relying on the old to sell the old, who are you intimidating? Well, since you want to be the champion, why don't I challenge you?"

Lin Xue'an heard this, but laughed and said: "It's a good thing for young people to be competitive, but today is a bit out of date. It's all because Lin made a joke just now. If you want to win the prize of the master, just tell me directly." .”

From what he said, it seemed that Fu Hanzhou came to challenge for some prizes.

Fu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows, but he flew up, stood on the ring, stood with his sword in his hands, and said cynically, "I have a weird temper, and I hate people giving me things for no reason."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xue'an asked suspiciously: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The players in the audience nodded frantically and echoed:

"Huh? This NPC really doesn't accept gifts?"

"That's right, that's right, the boss basically doesn't open up his favorability, and he doesn't have to give anything if he wants to."

"It's too much. This NPC is really pure and unpretentious. It's different from those coquettish sluts outside who receive a gift and get a little favorability..."

At this time, Fu Hanzhou smiled, and continued: "If you want to send me the champion, then you are looking down on me. If you look down on me, then you are looking down on Kuai Xia Academy. If you insult me, Kuai Xia Academy, as a guest teacher, I can't sit idly by —Tsk, stop talking nonsense and draw your sword! Whoever loses today will kneel down and bark like a dog three times in this ring, how about it?"

He pointed the tip of his sword at Lin Xue'an, and the latter's expression changed slightly.

The onlookers are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they can't stop applauding.

Everyone thought that Lin Xue'an was provoked like this, and there was bound to be a fight, but they didn't expect him to be able to bear it like this.

I saw Lin Xue'an clasped his hands and said: "You can't show your anger for a while. Your Excellency is too hostile and violates martial arts. I'm afraid you will make a real fire and disturb the peace of this martial arts conference. If you really want to compete with Lin, please wait another day After calming down, come post again."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and really walked down the stage.

Among the audience, an unknown person uttered a "shh" at Lin Xue'an.

Just at this moment, Fu Hanzhou suddenly picked up one of the lottery heads with his sword - a pot of old Shaoxing wine, and pushed it away with his internal force.

Fu Hanzhou said: "Why are you running? Come and drink!"

The wine jug flew across the air at a high speed, and smashed towards Lin Xue'an's back heart.

Lin Xue'an suddenly turned her head, her long sleeves were like water, after covering the jug, she gently caught it with her inner strength.

He looked back at Fu Hanzhou, and said, "Hitting people in the back, this is the new Marquis of Xinling from the Dayue Clan? Domineering and stubborn, he really is a barbarian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

I saw the jug in Lin Xue'an's arms making a loud noise and bursting suddenly!

The splash of wine was like a six-petaled white plum in full bloom. For a moment, it was almost impossible to distinguish whether it was water vapor or sword energy, but I felt a rush of soaring sword intent!

Lin Xue'an was caught off guard, and subconsciously pushed the flagon away.

Unexpectedly, the sword energy dissipated in an instant without any real damage.

But the wine still wet Lin Xue'an's skirt, and incidentally covered the face of the disciple behind him, making it muddy and embarrassing.

"what!"

Fu Hanzhou on the stage leaned on his sword and smiled, and he really said domineeringly: "Is the wine delicious? This is the prize won by my academy disciples who beat your Kuaixuege disciples to the bum. Pavilion Master Lin, I'm kindly giving it to you Yes, no thanks!"

The Kuaixue Pavilion disciple's face was ashen, and he could hardly bear to come up and draw his sword.

But Lin Xue'an's face was serious, and after stopping him, he took one last look at Fu Hanzhou, and walked away in embarrassment.

After Lin Xue'an left, Fu Hanzhou was in a good mood, lazily got off the ring, and continued to visit the martial arts conference.

He kept asking him in a low voice: "Master, don't you want to talk about Her Majesty the Empress Dowager?"

Fu Hanzhou said: "Now is not the time. All the people present are from the Central Plains. He deliberately pointed out my title in order to divide the position - if I use the matter of the Da Yue Clan to blame the teacher at this moment, I will be helping him instead. "

The little artificial mentally handicapped man seemed to understand, but after a while he became happy again, and clapped his hands: "Master is so awesome! Beat Lin Kuaizui speechless, so handsome!"

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "You know again?"

He shouted: "I know, I know, the move master used is the Sword God's Flying Fancy Style, I've seen it before!"

The two master and servant walked away while talking.

At this time, there were still many players on the edge of the ring, and they talked with a sense of loss:

"Ah, the plot is over? I'm so disappointed. Kuaixue Pavilion is actually a coward. If you don't even fight with Yingzhongjian, you must not be able to fight."

"I don't think Lin Xue'an is angry at all, he's a werewolf with a deep palace."

"Awei is dead! Ahwei is suddenly able to do it! Get to the cuteness of Langgou Fu's younger brother! I want to rebel and go to Kuaixia Academy. Such a handsome man is still rebellious and unruly. But on the one hand, he is protecting his weaknesses! He is not cute in this contrast, I am about to die of cuteness!"

"Does anyone think he's a little too much?"

"I think Sword in the Shadow is so refreshing. If you don't like it, just scold it directly. Hahahahaha, that's what I like when I play games!"

On the forum, some players with good deeds posted a post, and then updated:

[The plot is gone, it's over. 】

[To sum up: the younger one and the older one were beaten, the parents of both parties quarreled, one party smashed the wine bottle, and broke up unhappy. 】

The conflict between Kuaixia Academy and Kuaixue Pavilion came to an end, and then Fu Hanzhou walked around Guanning Mansion by the way.

He watched the competitions of some sects, observed the levels of players from various places, and came to a satisfactory conclusion: the leek field in Xiangzhou is still the best.

During this period, Jun Mowen, Xiangshou and others all followed Fu Hanzhou's face with sparkling eyes, as if they wanted to lick Fu Hanzhou's face.

Fu Hanzhou said: "...Don't look at me, I don't accept disciples, it's annoying."

Jun Mowen, who was said to be "annoying", suddenly blushed, with a shocked expression on his face.

"..."

Fu Hanzhou quickened his pace silently, and quickly got rid of these people.

Fu Hanzhou ran away, Jun Mowen was still fascinated and said: "Duck, I suddenly understand my sister, Sword Immortal is really handsome~ So handsome, so handsome~"

Xiangshou had a cold expression on his face: "Wake up! You went through the plot with the boss once, and did you suddenly bend over?"

"I can!" Jun Mo asked holding his...pig's head shyly, "He's so arrogant, but it's really reassuring to have this backer... Beauty saves the hero, and I was beaten by his sword, hehe whee."

Now Xiangshou really couldn't take it anymore, pulled out his sword and roared: "Wu that pig! I was attacked by your [-] points of mind and spirit! Don't say anything, just plant the flag (PK) here! Either you die or you die today!" I live!"

Soon in the evening, Fu Hanzhou returned to the inn.

Sure enough, as he expected, Feng Liying was already enjoying a feast.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou come back, the eagle's nose twitched in the wind, sniffed for a long time, and said, "Hey, Zhouzhou, have you drunk? It smells so good, um...is it old Shaoxing wine?"

"Your nose is too sharp." Fu Hanzhou smiled, "By the way, is the owner back?"

Feng Liying lowered his head and said: "As soon as I come back, I'll ask the surname Ying—he hasn't come back, I don't know what he's spending time and drinking outside."

Fu Hanzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he sat down and said: "I must be discussing swords with the venerable Mingxin Sword Sect, their level will not be fast. Maybe they will come back after a level up..."

As soon as the word "upgrade" was mentioned, Feng Liying moved on the chair as if his butt was on fire, and immediately changed the subject: "Eat it while it's hot, Zhouzhou! Today there are delicious dishes from Youzhou! Look, donkey Roasted meat, golden lion fish, pot-wrapped pork, fried kidney, sesame candy pancake, fried jelly, pork with sauce..."

I reported the names of many dishes in one breath without stopping.

Fu Hanzhou couldn't even get in a word, so he sat beside him laughingly and started eating.

……

After dinner, Feng Liying was forced to go out for business again, surrounded by players, running wildly all the way under the night.

Fu Hanzhou was alone in the inn, and picked out a few more skill books to read.

A piece of oil lamp dimmed a little, Fu Hanzhou raised his hand to pick out the wick.

At this moment, there were many shadows in the room, and there was a moment of darkness.

A murderous intent suddenly rose outside the window!

I saw a figure rushing out from the outside, before the person arrived, Jian Guang arrived first, and rushed towards Fu Hanzhou with a fierce murderous aura.

Fu Hanzhou reacted very quickly, he pulled out the sword Feng Ting on the table with his backhand, and first pressed the blade against it.

With the sound of blows, they had already exchanged several moves quickly in the blink of an eye.

Since Fu Hanzhou drew his sword, there was no reason why he would lose to Xiaoxiao.

In an instant, the sword light dispersed like a moon halo, bringing with it a handful of bloody blood.

The lights flickered several times before finally regaining sight.

In the dim light, Fu Hanzhou had already subdued the enemy, with the blade of his sword at his throat, and said coldly, "Who sent you to sneak attack me?"