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In less than an hour, he saw Chen Fang's shadow. His heart filled with joy as he said, "Quick, give chase. Chen Fang is right in front."

When she turned around, her husband had already jumped down from the horse. At this moment, the horse was in pain and was running like the wind. When she looked back, she was already 30 feet away.

Zhang Qingyun, who was still in his arms, suddenly asked, "Mother, who are these people? Why did they want to kill us?"

"Yun'er, you have to remember that those are all bad people who came to steal our things. You have to remember these people, we have to make them pay the price for what they did today, the price of their lives." The more he spoke, the more mournful his voice became. His eyes were filled with tears.

The horses galloped for a while, gasping for breath, seeming to slow down, while the sounds of the horses' hooves became clearer and closer, in the vast fog, they rushed into a forest, the mountain road in the forest was narrow and rugged, seeing that the horses were slower, he picked up Zhang Qingyun and dismounted, performing a movement technique and rushed into the forest.

Due to the fog, not far from the three feet, Quanmin chased to the forest, so that Chen Fang was nowhere to be seen. He looked around and saw Chen Fang's mount eating grass not far away. He thought that Chen Fang must have escaped into the forest. "All of you get off your horses and chase them into the forest."

As soon as Chen Fang entered the forest, she immediately rushed up to the treetops. She could see the big man who came in from above and thought to herself that it was getting brighter, this was definitely not a place to hide, so she took out three steel needles from her bag, put them in her hand, and started shooting them at Kuang Ling's head.

Quanpang Min was a experienced martial artist, he could distinguish the direction of the sound whenever he heard something breaking through the air. With a flash of his long sword, the three steel needles were pierced and he leaped up, stabbing towards where the steel needles were.

When Chen Fang saw this, she was secretly surprised. This Qong Min's kung fu was so high, and he could distinguish his position so accurately in the darkness. Now that his body was exposed, the three steel needles on his left hand shot out towards Quang Yimin again. At the same time, he leaped backwards, jumping onto another tree.

While he was still in the air, he suddenly saw three cold stars shooting towards him. He had no choice but to turn his sword to block and knock away the needles. When he looked up at the treetops, there was no one there. She looked around and said loudly, "Mrs. Zhang, it's best if you hand it over to the east and don't have any illusions. It's impossible for you to escape." The sound of it reverberated through the forest for a long time. After a long time, other than the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, there was no other sound. Suddenly, his face changed and he said loudly, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for not showing mercy." As soon as he activated the sword technique, he swept towards the treetops where Chen Fang was hiding like a shooting star.

Seeing the situation, Chen Fang immediately floated to the ground, waved her sword, sweeping towards his lower body, and launched a "Pink Butterfly Through the Flowers" attack.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Quansui Min immediately lowered her waist and lowered her arm, sealing the long sword. But before Chen Fang could make her move, she immediately changed her move and changed her move from sweeping to picking, stabbing towards Quanpeng's lower lip.

Quansui Min did not turn around in time, was forced to float back, Chen Fang took advantage of the momentum out of the forest.

As soon as they left the forest, more than ten men came out from the left side of the mountain road. All of them were riding fine horses, and all of them immediately became sturdy and sturdy.

When Chen Fang saw this person, she became even more anxious. This person was the chief of the Min Shan Jiuzhaigou Stronghold, Qu Mei Tong. Together with Qong Jiuzhaigou, he had thrown himself into the Righteous Hall of Fengyi.

"Mrs. Zhang, you have to hand over what you have, then you will have a chance at survival." The sound was as deafening as thunder, echoing in the air. It was clear that this was a person who was brimming with inner strength.

Chen Fang turned a deaf ear to him. She tightly hugged the child in her arms, performed her Qing Gong and ran with all her might.

How could a man with two legs run more than a horse with four legs? The horses were all Bao-Mai Liang ponies, and they moved at an incredible speed. Before long, Chen Fang was surrounded by Qimei Tong.

She reined in her horse, and with a long cry, she stood up and, with a cry, jumped down from her horse and stood in front of Chen Fang. "Mrs. Zhang, you should just hand the item over obediently."

Chen Fang let out a cold snort, and suddenly pushed forward with her left hand, striking towards Tong Tong's right shoulder.

As soon as Chen Fang touched his shoulder, she slipped past him like a fish. Qimei Tong quickly turned around, slightly raised her arm, her fingers like hooks, and grabbed at Chen Fang's arm. Chen Fang was immediately aware that things were not going well. She hurriedly pulled back her wrist. The burning sensation on her wrist caused her wrist to appear as if it was in pain. He couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes blazing as he stared at Qimei Tong. At the same time, he tried his best to remain calm, so that he could pay for the hardships that followed.

"Such a beautiful woman, it's not good to use violence. Women should be more obedient and gentle. Otherwise, if we all hurt you, this old man will feel very bad." After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud, causing the other big men to laugh as well. This way, his attitude was even more arrogant, and there was even a hint of unspeakable mystery and terror in his tone.

Chen Fang's eyes were filled with anger and fear, and she shot out a blade-like gaze, wanting nothing more than to bite on Qimei Tong's throat.

At this time, Quang Min also caught up, jumped down from his horse, cupped his hands, and said to Qimei, "Leader, you came so fast."

"How can we not do what the hall master has instructed us to do as soon as possible? I saw her running out of the forest, so I immediately grabbed her. As for the merits, of course it is still your brother Qong."

I don't know who you are, she thought. I wouldn't believe you would have such good intentions even if you were beaten to death. I worked hard all night. In the end, you actually picked up a big bargain. I really don't want to accept it, but I don't have any other choice. I can only laugh and say it.

Chen Fang saw that they were actually treating her as if she was dead, and thought, "This is also good. In this situation, I have to keep my mind calm, distinguish the situation, and get out of this predicament in one fell swoop."

"Brother Quang is right, yes, everyone is the same."

Chen Fang saw that the two of them were fighting openly and secretly for rewards, which was a good opportunity for her, but when she wasn't prepared, she secretly held onto the three steel needles, and the two of them inadvertently moved behind her and sent it to Kuang Qi and Chen Yu.

The steel needle was aimed at the back of Qong Jiexin, and he had long since experienced Chen Fang's steel needle, and the sound of it tearing through the air rang out in his heart. He knew that at this moment, right in front of him, there was Xun Mei Tong, who pretended not to know what was going on as she said with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, "Brother Qu, when you came, Chen Fang caught you." As he spoke, he moved his feet slightly, just in time to obstruct her line of sight.

Qimei Tong was very happy to hear Qimei Min flattering her. She thought that he had always regarded his martial arts as his own, but now that he said that he admired himself, she could not help but smile. Suddenly, her face changed as she saw three steel needles on his back, barely a meter away from his waist. "Careful ?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Quang Ying's body slid back three feet and he stood up. "Brother Qu, what's wrong?"

He had eyes on the back of his head, he thought. He was surprised to see that one of the three needles was aiming for his forehead. He quickly fell back and slid back. He tilted his head to the side as the needle flew past his scalp, bringing up a bloody mist.

When she saw the blood on her hand, she couldn't help but feel angry, "Smelly woman, how dare you secretly injure your grandfather? Hehe, your father will catch you and make you wish you were dead." His left hand reached out and grabbed Chen Fang's shoulder.

Chen Fang missed the three needles, and lamented silently that it was a pity, seeing that Qu Mei Tong had reached out her hands and grabbed him, bringing with her the sound of wind and wind, with a strong momentum, she stepped with both feet, performing the flying movement of the Hidden Dragon Rising Sky, and leapt more than 40 feet high into the air, holding another steel needle in her hand, and shot it towards the crowd with all her strength.

When she saw Chen Fang leap five feet into the air, she could not help but exclaim in her heart, "Good!" and then she saw the cold twinkle in her eyes, and in her heart, she could not help but exclaim in a low voice. Immediately, he exerted strength into his legs and rushed out of the range of the steel needle.

Seeing this, Qong Jiexin also immediately used her movement arts to dodge. A few big men couldn't dodge in time and were nailed down, falling to the ground and rolling around as they cried out non-stop.

Chen Dong's feet touched the ground, and he immediately executed the light movement of a dragonfly touching the water, dashing away like a shooting star.

Don't run away, you slut." He also used his kungfu to give chase, and Qunmeng Min and other big men also mounted their horses to give chase to Chen Fang.

Soon, Quang Min's horse had already passed Qimei Tong, and was only four to five zhang away from Chen Fang, thinking that the credit was mine in the end, and with a chuckle, he said, "Mrs. Zhang, what a good lightness skill, but no matter how handsome you are, your lightness skills are still not as fast as my BMW's." He laughed again and said, "Mrs. Zhang's steel needles are very dangerous, and now I want you to have a taste of your own steel needles, too." He picked up the needles Chen Fang-hair had left on the ground before he mounted the horse, and just as he was about to raise his hand to release the needles, he heard a deep shout, "What a shameless fellow, to use such despicable means to bully women and children." With a shout, he soared into the sky.

This horse was hard to find, and anyone who could ride this horse was definitely not simple either. He wore a set of gray clothes, he was about forty years old, his face was pale as a sheet, his eyes were like ice, his aura was cold, and he carried an ancient green treasure sword on his shoulder. When this man saw him, he could not help but shiver.

When Chen Fang saw this grey robed man, she could not help but be shocked. It was the spring day, and this person's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. When he was three to four Zhang away, he could feel a cold breeze blowing on his body like a winter breeze.

Quanpang Min paused for a moment, then said, "I am Quanqian, may I ask who you are, sir?" Before he could finish his sentence, he could not help but look back, and seeing that Zhaimei and the others had caught up with them, he could not help but feel more courageous, "There is a small matter between us and Madam Zhang, please do not meddle in it, because no matter who it is, as long as the name 'Fengyi Tang' is involved, it will be his nightmare for the rest of his life." He purposefully said the two words "Fengyi Hall" in an especially loud tone, wanting this gray-clothed man to know that we were not to be trifled with and wanted him to retreat in the face of danger.

Unexpectedly, the grey robed man sneered and said, "The little Fengyi Hall is actually so wild, but I don't see him in any light. Even if the head of your Cold Ice Sect, Luo Haolong, comes personally, I won't care about him." After which, he laughed loudly.

After hearing this, Quansui Min was even more shocked. The Fengyi Hall that Zhengde was in charge of was one of the five halls under the Ice Magic Sect, but it was particularly well-known in this area. At the moment, the grey robed man's expression was extremely arrogant, he did not even put the Fengyi Hall in his eyes, although he did not know who he was, but he looked down on the Fengyi Hall, making him extremely angry, "Your tone is not small, you actually dare to look down on my Fengyi Hall, if you have the guts, and report your name, then don't become a nameless wild ghost."

The middle-aged man's face became even paler as he said coldly, "How can you say you know my name? Hurry up and leave."

When Qimei Tong got off her horse, she became even more furious and said, "Little villains in the mountains, hiding their heads and showing their tails, not teaching others how to get out, they are simply too impatient. I want you to know the benefits of the Art of Enriching the Wings Hall under the Ice Sect." Before he finished speaking, he had already leaped into the air. With a wave of his sword, he covered the five or six acupoints on the grey-clothed man's chest. His speed was comparable to a shooting star. The middle-aged man, however, did not evade or evade. Instead, he sat on the horse and turned a blind eye to the sword moves of Zhimantong.

In her heart, Qimei Tong was secretly delighted. Since you are so arrogant, I will call you a corpse later. At this moment, the tip of your sword is only two inches away from the gray-clothed man. Before he could finish his thought, he suddenly saw the bronze sword on the middle-aged man's shoulder smash down. It was as fast as lightning, and it crashed heavily on the sword he was attacking from.

The palm of his hand was numb from the shock, his sword could not be held firmly, and the sword flew out of his hand, piercing the ground, leaving no hilt.

Zhaikong and the others sucked in a breath of cold air, all of them shocked at the profoundness of the other party's skills. The strength behind the blow was so great that it was almost unheard-of, and Qu Mei Tong found it hard to believe her own eyes, she could not even see how her opponent had attacked before her long sword flew away. Wiping his eyes, he thought to himself, could he possibly know some kind of demonic technique? Standing there fearfully, unsure of whether he should advance or retreat, afraid to advance or retreat, afraid to retreat, afraid to advance or not, afraid to advance, afraid to retreat, afraid to retreat, afraid to do so ? There are also so many pairs of eyes watching him from behind, saying that he was scared to fight because of a single move. "If you still refuse to step down, then don't act rashly in front of me, Great Hero Fan.

As if amnesty had been granted to Shimei, the person who came was the righteous one. Without a word, she immediately retreated to the side of Righteous and Righteous.

This grey-clothed man was the "Heaven Defending Swordsman" Fan Wenqing, and his martial arts were extremely high. Qu Tong Tong was no match for him, so he had to retreat, which could be considered as having saved his life. He cupped his fist and said, "I didn't know that Grand Scholar Fan was here, I am truly lacking in respect."

Fan Wenxin snorted coldly and did not answer.

But at the same time, he recalled the other party's resounding reputation and powerful martial arts skills. He had no choice but to suppress his anger and said, "Great Hero Fan, your subordinates are ignorant, and do not know how they offended Great Hero Fan. Please forgive them."

Fan Wenxin said coldly, "In the martial arts world, bullying the fewer is best, not to mention you're a weak girl and a child. Don't tell me that your Fengyi Hall does such shameless things?"

He glanced at Chen Fang, who was standing not too far away, and thought to himself, "If you say I bully more people, then I bully more people today." He looked at Chen Fang, who was not too far away, and said angrily, "If you say I bully more people, then today I bully more people. If you want to become enemies with the entire Ice Cult, I think it would be best for you to take yourself into consideration.

Fan Wenxin's voice became even colder, "You stinking bald donkey, I, Fan, will not bother with you all because of Sect Leader Luo. I didn't expect you all to speak so arrogantly. It seems that if I don't give you guys some benefits, you won't even know your names."

Zheng De's old face became even more embarrassed. He shouted angrily, "What an arrogant disciple! Let's see what you're up to!" "Pushing out both palms horizontally, a strong wind blew. Fan Wenxin did not dare to hesitate, and with a flip of his palms, he also struck out. This seemed like a very ordinary move, but it was also the most dangerous. The competition of internal force was between individual martial artists, and as soon as each palm came into contact with the other, they all took three steps back.

Zheng De took off his Soul Chaser from the horse and shouted out, one "Wild Horse Splitting Hair" quickly as he attacked. Fan Wen Xin stood to the side, her large blade drew close to her, her wrist twisted, and with one "Wind Whisk Willow" she counterattacked, although her righteousness was high, but her counterattack was not only extremely fast, but her technique was also strange and unpredictable, causing her to be forced back three steps. The moment they made a move, she was already defeated, and in front of the crowd, how could they afford to lose their face?

Fan Wenxin was initially angry at him for bullying so many people, but seeing that he was being so unreasonable, the anger in her heart grew even stronger. With a flick of her wrist, her sword flew out of its scabbard and pierced through the tip of her sword.

Righteous and Moral Martial Arts were not common, and it would not be an easy thing to hurt him.

The two of them watched the fight and were even more anxious. Righteousness was at a disadvantage from the very beginning. Fan Wenxin, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as the battle progressed. Everywhere his sword moves went, the wind blew, creating a terrifying scene.

After a while. Righteous Karma was obviously defeated, and Fan Wenwen's kung fu was indeed powerful. He immediately executed a move, Overlapping Jade Waves, and a thunderous sound immediately rang out, forcing Fan Wenxin to retreat, continuously retreating seven steps, followed by Righteous Bestowal with one move, the Galactic Dragon Slaying Strike followed closely behind him, but he did not notice that Fan Wenxin had already taken seven steps back, his sword blocked, and his left palm, Lotus Palm, had slammed into Zhengde's abdomen. He immediately lost his balance, and was sent flying back three meters before slowly climbing up to the edge of his blade. Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the three darts shot towards Chen Fang like a meteor. He knew that he could not beat Fan Wen, which was also known as the Thousand Mile Darts, but with the distance separating them, he did not have much hope of hitting Fan Wen, so he sent out three shots at Chen Fang at the same time, thinking how Fan Wen could save Fan Wen, and how he managed to hit Chen Fang, who was secretly proud of himself.

Chen Fang could only see stars flashing before her eyes as she heard the sound of metal colliding with metal. She was extremely surprised as she looked gratefully at Fan Wenxin.

Upon seeing this, everyone was shocked and speechless. Just as they thought that Fan Wen's kung fu skills were high and his position was accurate, all of them reached the peak of perfection.

Chen Fang secretly rejoiced in her heart when she saw Fan Wenwen's high martial arts skills. She was glad that she was saved by such a high martial skill. She immediately jumped to Fan Wenxin's side and bowed. "Thank you for saving my life, Hero Fan. I am extremely grateful."

Fan Wenxin glanced at Chen Fang, but still said coldly, "You need to thank me. I just can't stand the sight of so many men bullying a weak girl."

Righteousness was shaken by Fan Wenxin's palm strike to the point where his blood was boiling. He thought to himself that he wouldn't be able to get Fan Wenxin today. He temporarily suppressed the internal injuries as he said, "Fan, if we, Qingshan, do not change, this old monk will one day return the favor of your palm ten times over." He then turned around and mounted his horse, leading the group away.

Although Tang Jiu was unwilling, but his martial arts skills were not as good as Fan Wenxin's, so he had no choice but to give up and follow along with the righteousness.

Seeing that the powerful enemy was getting further and further away, Chen Fang's anxious heart was finally relieved for the time being.

Fan Wenxin carefully sized up Chen Fang and said, "I wonder what kind of family Madam is from, how could you offend such a vicious enemy?"

Chen Fang's expression was sad as she said, "Thank you for saving me, hero Fan. My name is Chen Fang and my family name is Zhang. My family name is An Qi."

Fan Wenxin softly 'oh'. Just as she was secretly surprised, she once again looked at Chen Fang.

In fact, it was no coincidence that Fan Wenxin was here. He had heard rumors in Jianghu that the great hero of the generation, Lu Xiaotian, had written all his martial arts cultivation on a secret manual and hidden it in a secret location, and then Lu Hongshuang, Lu Xiaotian's daughter, had been hunted down by a mysterious person and had given a brocade box to the Meteor Sword Master Zhang Fanglei. It was said that whoever obtained this brocade box held supreme secrets, and they would be able to rule over the entire Jianghu. And who would not dream of the supreme martial arts manual? The entire martial arts world was extremely attracted to this. Fan Wenxin was no exception, she wanted to see the martial arts manual left behind by this martial arts genius, so she came all the way to Wu Mountain to search for Zhang Fanglei, only to accidentally save Chen Fang.

When Fan Wen heard this, he said, "Then how did you get into trouble with the Cold Ice Sect?"

Chen Fang said, "I don't know if they are from the Cold Ice Sect, but we are definitely not here to cause trouble. But there is a reason for this, so I can't say it clearly." Please forgive me, Great Hero Fan. With that, he placed Zhang Qingyun onto the ground and said, "Yun'er, thank our savior."

Even though Zhang Qingyun was only three or four years old, he was exceptionally obedient. After going through such a dangerous battle, he did not cry, so he did as he was told and knelt down, kowtowing properly to the three heads, and said: "Thank you for saving us. When I grow up, I will definitely remember today's saving grace. "I shall repay you well." With that, he returned to Chen Fang's side.

Seeing that he wasn't willing to say it out loud, Fan Wen thought that the rumor might be true, so he immediately said, "Wise Lady Chen, no need to be too polite, we are both from the Martial Arts Faction, don't take it too seriously. I wonder if Wise Woman Chen has heard of the Island Lord of Immortal Crane Island, Lu Xiaotian, and whether you can lend me the treasure that Senior Meteor Blade Master Zhang has passed down to me."

Chen Fang was shocked, she thought to herself, just what secret is this brocade box hiding, and why did it come for the brocade box, it really drove away all the wolves, and also came to the tiger, saying, "Thanks to Grand Hero Fan saving me, this little girl and my son can only save their lives, but this little girl has never heard of any treasure, please forgive me, Grand Hero Fan."

When Fan Wen heard that Chen Fang was lying, he thought to himself, "If you don't know, then why did they chase you here? They couldn't have chased you here for no reason, right?" With these words, he pointed his index and middle fingers at Chen Fang's acupoint, as fast as lightning.

Chen Fang's whole body suddenly stopped moving. She asked, "Warrior Fan, what are you doing?"

Fan Wenxin's expression was cold. He did not answer and just picked up Zhang Qingyun with Chen Fang in his arms, mounted his horse and galloped away.

In less than half a day, the three of them had traveled fifty miles to arrive in front of a pile of ruins. Chen Fang looked around and found a mountain that was surrounded by light yellow weeds that, under the urging of the spring air, began to emit a green color. In front of the ruins stood two large, unknown trees. The steps were piled with dead leaves and dead branches, unswept by anyone for a long time. "Although this house was abandoned and had a thousand rafters, it still looked extraordinary. He thought to himself that after staying at the foot of Wu Mountain for seven or eight years, he still hadn't known that there was such a large courtyard.

Fan Wenxin got off the horse and hit Chen Fang's acupoint. "Witch Chen, come down."

Chen Fang carried Zhang Qingyun as she dismounted and walked to the top of the stairs. On the door, there was a large signboard with the words' The Sage Gathering Manor 'written on it, thinking to herself that the famous' Sage Gathering Manor 'was actually here.

Fan Wenxin tied the horse to a tree and pushed open the door. "Do you know where this is?"

Chen Fang had only heard of this place before, and had only ever been here before. She lightly shook her head and walked into the hall while carrying Zhang Qingyun, the hall was spacious and bright, but the stone floor was covered in yellow weeds, broken tables and chairs, and the courtyard looked very grand and grand. It was a place one yearned for respect, but it had actually turned into a ruined place with broken walls and broken tiles. Thinking back to himself, it was truly unbearable to think about the past. After suffering such a calamity, he felt that his fate was so unfair. His heart ached and his eyes were filled with tears.

Zhang Qingyun, who was in Chen Fang's embrace, looked at the sparkling tears that rolled down his face. With a worried expression, he asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Chen Fang immediately tried to wipe the tears off her face, saying, "Yun'er, be good, mother is fine." She secretly thought that she must become strong.

Fan Wenxin picked up some broken tables and chairs and lit them up with a flint stone. "Do you know, it was here that Lu Xiaotian single-handedly defeated the seven great sects and became one of the most outstanding martial artists. At that time, the seven great sects were so insufferably arrogant that they were all defeated by Lu Xiaotian."

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Fan Wenxin added a few more sticks and said, "You guys should be hungry by now."

When Zhang Qingyun heard the word 'hungry', his stomach immediately began to bulge. "Mom, I'm so hungry." After a night of fighting, she hadn't eaten anything for a long time. Actually, Chen Fang was already hungry, but she had no way of escaping. She couldn't find any food, so she could only hug Zhang Qingyun tightly.

Fan Wenxin said, "Wise Girl Chen, I'll make you pay me a visit first. I'll go out and find something for you." He pointed with his finger and pointed at Chen Fang's acupoint.

He wanted to stand up, but his feet couldn't even stand up. He was so weak that he couldn't even use the slightest bit of strength, and he thought it was weird, and like this he continued to breathe for a few more weeks. The more he worked, the more his limbs ached, and finally, the more painful it became.

Zhang Qingyun saw that Chen Fang's face was covered in sweat and seemed to be in a hurry. He asked, "Mother, what's wrong?" Seeing the red light of the fire shining on Chen Fang's face, she hurriedly said, "Mother, aren't you too hot? I can get the fire a little farther, so it won't be too hot."

Looking at Zhang Qingyun carrying the wooden stick like that, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart. She was grateful to the heavens, that she wasn't too bad about herself, that she had given herself such a cute and sensible child. She smiled and said, "Yun'er, there's no need.

Zhang Qingyun threw himself into Chen Fang's arms and said, "Mom, are you feeling better?"

After almost the time it took to eat a meal, Chen Fang's hands and feet started to move slowly, which made him feel extremely surprised. He raised his head and saw Fan Wenxin coming back with two wild chickens and a hare.

Fan Wen, seeing the beads of water on Chen Fang's head, could not help but laugh. "Witch Chen, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

Chen Fang looked at Fan Wenxin, wondering why my luck had been so weak just now, and why was it so painful, and why were my acupoints unknowingly opened up on their own. Could it be that he really knew some kind of demonic technique, otherwise how could I be alright as soon as he returned?

Seeing this, Fan Wen was overjoyed. His face turned serious as he said coldly, "Wise Girl Chen, your father received the treasure from Island Owner Lu. Do you know what technique I used on your acupuncture points? That is my unique skill, Phantom Finger." He then added a few broken legs on the table and said, "When I picked you up just now, I only used 10% of my strength. As long as you did not try to force your luck, there will be no problems, but since you insisted on using force, even if I used 50% of my strength, you would still feel pain, as if there were thousands of arrows in your body.

The more Chen Fang heard, the more she panicked. Her whole body trembled non-stop. She only felt that Fan Wen's methods were like those of an evil ghost.

At that moment, a man in black appeared at the door and stood quietly in the middle of the room. Black robe, moving without wind, a pair of steel hairpins stuck to his back. He was over seven feet tall, tall and powerful. With a full beard, he said coldly, "You are the top swordsman in the martial arts world. How could you be so shameless to use such a despicable method against a woman?

Fan Wenwen suddenly turned around and sized up the man in black. He coldly snorted and said, "Who am I? Yuan Mi is Sect Leader Ling. I don't know what to say."

This person was the head of the Huangshan Heavenly Dipper Sect, Ling Zongxu. With a pair of steel forks, he defeated all the enemies in Jiang Huai and founded the Heavenly Dipper Sect.

Ever since he became the Sect Leader, Ling Zongxu had never received such a cold stare. He couldn't help but become extremely angry, "I heard that you, Fan Wen, heard about the extremely sharp Mighty Heavenly Sword. I would like to ask you for a few moves."

Before he could finish his sentence, the two steel hairpins turned into two beams of cold light and attacked Fan Wenxin like lightning.

Fan Wenqing gave a low shout, and with a flick of his wrist, the bronze green sword covered his face, and without moving his feet, he forcibly slid five feet away from the door. Fan Wenwen pressed the spring, and unsheathed the sword, and thought that it was no accident that this person could become the Sect Leader, that he was a formidable opponent, that he could not be underestimated, that he could not afford a single mistake, and that once he lost the upper hand, he would only be able to take a beating.

After an hour, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred blows, but the two of them were in a good mood, relaxed, relaxed, and trained in martial arts. If they could meet a martial arts bosom friend and perform what they had learned in their lifetime, it would be a great blessing in their lives, and they would both be happy to meet such a formidable opponent. Their hostility would gradually fade away, and they would just have to put forth all of their efforts in their lives to see how the other party would dissolve the situation and enter our world.

He swept away the fire, dug out a wild chicken, carried Zhang Qingyun, and flew out from the back. He performed his Qing Gong, and rushed out of the valley like a meteor, after a while, he suddenly discovered that his mount was not far away, and was immediately overjoyed. He called his mount over, and rushed towards the direction of the Lianyun Mountain, in the direction of Ma Yun.

The two of them battled until dusk, when they suddenly heard a loud explosion, causing sand to fly into the air. The two of them exchanged a palm strike, and each flipped over in the air before landing on the ground. They only saw Fan Wenxin laughing loudly, "Sect Leader Ling's Heavenly Dipper Palm is indeed powerful, and has really broadened my horizons."

Ling Zongxu replied, "Same here. The title of chivalrous hero is well-deserved."

Fan Wen said, "Come, Sect Leader Ling, please come over here. Let's gather together." He turned around and his face instantly turned ashen as he shouted, "Not good!"

Ling Zongxu hurried over, and asked, "What happened?"

Fan Wenwen thought for a moment, then laughed, "It's nothing, I'm just missing an old friend." "It's a pity that we can't meet today. There's still a long way to go, so we can only meet again on another day. I'm going to look for this old friend of mine, so I'll take my leave."

Seeing this, Ling Zongxu immediately understood in his heart, thinking that with Fan Wen's character, he would not go and cause trouble for a girl for no reason. There must be some hidden secrets in that, in the Jianghu, Zhang Fan had recently received a message from Immortal Crane Island's Master Lu Xiaotian, maybe it had something to do with this.

Fan Wenxin slightly cupped her hands in a salute, then activated her lightness skill, creating a thousand ripples in the water. With a point of her feet, she dashed to the main entrance, mounted her horse, and quickly chased after them.

When Chen Fang and her son ran into Lianyun Mountain, it was already evening. The mother and son ran for a day and only ate a wild chicken, and then suddenly felt hungry again. Hugging Zhang Qingyun, they jumped off their horses and said, "Yun'er, go hide there. Mother, can you go find something to eat?" He pointed to a nearby boulder. Below it, there was a small cave filled with thorny grass. It's a great place to hide,

Zhang Qingyun said, "Yes, mother. Then come back early. Yun'er is a little scared."

Chen Fang hid Zhang Qingyun before getting up and looking around to see if there was any wild game to fight. Not long after, she found a wild rabbit not far away from her, carefully and close to her, with a steel needle tightly held in its hand. At this moment, the wild rabbit also sensed that something was wrong and was about to run away, but before its legs could even move, a cold steel needle pierced through the wild rabbit's head.

Chen Fang was about to walk over and pick up the hare when she suddenly shouted, "Jade Butterfly Lady! You're really easy to find!" The sound came from a tree not far away, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt walked out from beside the tree.

When Chen Fang saw him, she was shocked. This person was none other than Tang Jiu.

Suddenly, more than ten people appeared behind Tang Jiu. Among them, seven were men and three were women. All of them were brimming with energy and had intimidating gazes.

Chen Fang was shocked at that time, she didn't expect to run into demons, seeing these people slowly walking towards her, an incomparable fear gushed out from her heart. Seeing their ferocious expressions, she started to instinctively turn around and flee.

After Tang Jiu had gone with the righteous and virtuous, he had planned things out by himself, thinking that if he did not ally with the Cold Ice Sect, he would simply be scheming with the tiger, playing with the fire and setting himself on fire. He wanted to go back to the Tang Sect in Shu, saying that his father would send experts to capture Chen Fang. That martial arts manual was within reach, but on the way, he ran into his fifth brother Tang Yu Guan and his thirteen sisters, the Green Owl Flying Sword Tang Yu Ying. And the eight experts of the sect. It turned out that Master Tang had secretly received news that Lu Xiaotian's treasure had reappeared in the martial arts world, so he sent his fifth brother and thirteenth sister to the martial arts world to inquire about it. On the way, he ran into Tang Jiu.

At this moment, they just happened to meet Fan Ling and his wife who were trembling. They coincidentally saw Chen Fang flying from behind, so they arrived at this place.

With a few leaps, Tang Yu Guan and Tang Yu Ying surrounded Chen Fang. Tang Jiu's body flickered as he slashed down with the sword in his right hand, blocking Chen Fang's path. His left hand shot out like lightning and grabbed Chen Fang's right wrist. Tang Jiue's kung fu was much higher than Chen Fang's, so he was able to grab Chen Fang's pulse acupoints with a raise of his hand.

Chen Fang's meridian was buckled. She was bleeding profusely and attacking from inside. All she felt was a numbing sensation on her right arm.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of everyone. The person who came was Qi Fu, the Tang Sect members, and Chen Fang couldn't help but be shocked as they looked over, only to see a middle-aged man with a full beard, holding a pair of steel hairpins in his hand, quietly standing a few feet away from them. This person was the Sect Leader of the Tiangang Sect, Ling Zong Xu.

Tang Jiu saw his fingers were extremely sharp and felt a strong wind blowing against his face at an astonishing speed. He sucked in a breath of cold air as the long sword in his right hand suddenly turned and slashed at Ling Zongxu's arm.

Ling Zongxu raised his steel hairpin and smashed down on Tang Ju's long sword. This person's power was profound, and his power was not to be underestimated. His whistling sound was extremely shocking.

Seeing his quick and violent moves, Tang Jiu's left hand used inner force to push forward, pushing Chen Fang five or six meters away. At the same time, he also floated a few steps back to avoid her attack.

Ling Zongxu took the opportunity to turn around and stretch out his fingers. His five fingers were like hooks as they grabbed towards Chen Fang's arm.

Tang Yuying, the flying sword of the Viridescent Eagle, scolded, "Who are you? How dare you interfere with the affairs of the Tang Sect in Shu? Do you think you've lived for too long?" As soon as the sword art was executed, the "Windswept the Fallen Leaves" did not spare any effort and attacked with all its might.

Seeing that his attack was fierce, Ling Zongxu could only retract his palm that had grabbed out. With a loud shout, the steel hairpin quickly changed, and a "Push along with the flow" berserk attack came out. This seemingly ordinary technique, however, when it was displayed in his hand, the power was extremely shocking, showing just how profound his technique was and how profound his martial arts were.

Although Tang Yuying had a high level of martial arts, she rarely fought with anyone. She had very little experience, and upon seeing how powerful her opponent's attacks were, she couldn't help but be a little alarmed. Furthermore, the difference in their martial arts was quite large, so with one move, she was forced back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that, Tang Yu Guan hurriedly reached out his hands to support Tang Yu Ying, and shouted: "You guys hurry up and help me."

The eight experts all took out their weapons. It attacked Ling Zong like a landslide that had toppled the mountains and seas.

Ling Zongxu's gaze swept outwards as a bright light shot out from his eyes. With a loud roar, he pierced through the clouds, thrusting the steel chakram behind him as he activated the Heavenly Dipper Palm strength from both palms. Both palms struck out simultaneously, causing sand and dirt to fly into the air.

Although these men were Tang Sect experts, they couldn't withstand such a fierce attack. They were knocked three to four feet back and fell to the ground.

Seeing the strength of this man's palm strike, Tang Jiu's eyes suddenly flickered. He remembered who this man was and said, "So it's Ling Zong. The Heavenly Dipper Sword is indeed very powerful." He immediately concentrated his energy, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.

Chen Fang was also knocked three to four feet away, her qi and blood churning, her body adjusting its breathing a bit, calming herself down, she looked around, only to see Tang Jiu and Ling Zongxu were in a battle of concentration, she knew very well that in a battle of experts, it was best not to lose her focus, while she was preparing, she had slipped behind a big tree.

However, all of this did not escape Ling Zongxu's eyes. He wanted to jump up and chase after Chen Fang. However, Tang Jiu's body suddenly flew forward ferociously as he chopped down with his sword. The sword's aura carried with it a strong wind, and it was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning in a sky full of dark clouds.

Although Ling Zongxu saw Chen Fang running away, Tang Jiu's attacks were very fierce and he was unable to pull away. He could only watch as Chen Fang ran away. He turned over his hands and pulled out the steel hairpin from his wrist, then connected it with the true qi of the inner family. He then used "Lonely Swallow Spreading Wings" to counterattack, and it was extremely fierce and powerful, and when he swung it, it was like he was a killer.

Tang Jiu was forced to take six or seven steps back by this powerful counterattack. While Tang Yu Guan drew his sword, Ling Zong Xu moved fifteen meters away and chased after Chen Fang with all his might.

Tang Jiu saw that his opponent had just casually used one move, which had made him unable to get close to him. He thought to himself that this person's martial arts skill was truly inconceivable, and he couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.

After the battle between Ling Zongxu and Fan Wenxin, he saw that Fan Wenxin said that there was an urgent matter, so he quietly followed behind. Halfway through, he coincidentally encountered Tang Jiu and others who were talking about Chen Fang, and then followed the Tang Sect's people to Lianyun Mountain, where, sure enough, he met Yinfang.