Chapter 646 Spring River Flower Moon Sword
Chapter 236 Spring River Flower Moon Sword
Snow is still falling.
Standing in the white snow, he stood in the white snow and looked at Fang Bie quietly: "Draw out your sword."
When the opponent he faced was the dean of Bailu Academy, even Fang Bie did not dare to neglect him at all.
He quietly held his sword and saluted to Bai Qian.
"I'm offended."
When the young man said this, his body flew out like lightning.
After flying out, he slashed it down with a sword.
Like skylight and thunder.
A flawless sword.
Even if the opponent is Bai Qian, he can only block with his sword.
Bai Qian's horizontal sword blocked the other's sword below. Even though his internal strength was as high as his and his swordsmanship was as exquisite as his, he couldn't help but take a step back when faced with this sword.
At that moment, Bai Qian completely understood how Ning Huan died.
While he was pushing back one step, Fang Bie slashed out with his sword, landed lightly, and then bounced up on the ground like a spring. At the same time as he turned around, he slashed down with the second sword.
"Dang!"
Bai Qian blocked again.
Then Fang don't strike the third sword.
It can be described as one sword after another, one sword after another, one sword after another in a row.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Bie slashed out ten swords.
Likewise, Bai Qian also blocked ten swords.
The boy jumped back and gasped slightly.
Bai Qian looked at Fang Bie in the snow and admired sincerely: "
The younger generation is formidable." "To have such swordsmanship at such a young age really puts us to shame."
"Don't talk about those who have some and don't have them." Fang Bie sighed, Looking at the old man in white in front of him: "Dean Bai must have understood the weakness of my sword."
Bai Qian nodded quietly.
Fang Bi's sword is indeed very strong, it can be called the strongest sword.
But the strongest is useless.
He only has this sword.
If someone can block someone else's first sword, then he can also block someone else's second sword and third sword.
All Fang Bie could do was to keep slashing with his sword at this peak level.
Keep slashing until the opponent is dead, or until you have no strength to strike again.
"Please give me some advice from Dean Bai." Fang Bie continued.
Bai Qian smiled and nodded.
He gently raised his sword and shook a sword flower in the void towards Fang Bie.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level.
At that moment, a straight wave of light came across Fangbie, like the ebb and flow of the tide, a line approaching.
Fang Bie subconsciously blocked with his sword, but Bai Qian's sword energy was wider and thicker than the ordinary sword energy, so that even if the boy blocked with his sword, he was still forced back by the sword light. Only when he reached the edge of the courtyard could he stand firm.
Chunjiang Huayue Sword, one poem and one sword, one sword and one poem, the artistic conception and sword intention are all perfect. It can be said that Bai Qian has blazed his own unique path in the realm of swordsmanship.
Fang Bu was forced into a corner by a sword.
Fang Bie sighed: "What a good sword."
Compared with Fang Bie's sword that was just a tool, Bai Qian's sword was far superior to Fang Bie's own in terms of both technical lethality and artistic conception.
After all, someone who has been studying swordsmanship for decades cannot be compared to someone who has only practiced one sword for ten years.
"Sometimes too much pursuit of the sword's intention itself leads to the deviation from the original intention of the sword." Bai Qian shook his head and said: "Since you can take my first sword, how about trying the second sword?"
Bai Qian said, stepping forward He stepped forward and stabbed Fang Bie with a sword.
The bright moon rises together on the sea.
An ordinary sword would only hit a point.
But Bai Qian's sword thrust was like a bright moon approaching.
Fang Bu didn't think for a moment and rolled over on the ground to avoid it.
Bai Qian's sword pierced the courtyard wall, and the courtyard wall repaired with blue bricks was opened with a hole as round as the moon.
This is not a cavity opened by a strong impact, because the edge of this cavity is as smooth as a mirror, without any burrs, as if it has been polished with a sandpaper file.
After all, the sword in Bai Qian's hand was too sharp.
On the other side, Fang Bi rolled to avoid the sword and then stood up and beat the snowflakes on his body: "Dean Bai, you are only ranked eighth, isn't it too much?" "I remember before the Jianghu rankings were changed,
I was ranked No. Come on."
Bai Qian looked at Fang Bie and said a little seriously.
Yes, Bai Qian was right. Bai Qian, the dean of Bailu Academy, was the fourth strongest person on the Jianghu list before the ranking was changed.
Before him, there were Shaolin Abbot Kong Ming, Beehive Assassin Yi Ming, and Luo Sect Leader Ding Kuyu.
Just these three people.
However, after the Jianghu ranking was changed, Bai Qian's ranking was doubled.
The people in front of him were still in front of him, but they were joined by Qin, He Ping, Fang Bie and Shang Li who suddenly overtook the car at a curve.
But to be honest, Qin and He Ping should be above Bai Qian, Fang Bie and Bai Qian are between brothers, Shang Li is also a master of swordsmanship, at least facing Bai Qian, he will not be as embarrassed as Fang Bie.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded and said, "If it is really a public duel, I should not be your opponent." "
But if you are my mission target, I still have some confidence."
For Fang Bie, There is still some difference between defeating and killing.
Bai Qian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Do you still want to see the third sword?"
The third sword may be the strongest among the Chunjiang Flower Moon Swords.
Because the third sword is shining with light for thousands of miles.
Fang Bi looked at Bai Qian and shook his head: "Forget it."
"Let's see next."
With that said, Fang Bi looked at the old man in front of him: "I plan to live in the academy for a while."
"Dean, can you? Promise?"
Bai Qian smiled: "Of course."
"Brother Fang, you can stay here as long as you want."
... Since Bailu Academy is an academy, of
course
there are many houses.
A house is for living in.
Soon, Fang Bie was arranged to a clean and elegant house.
"May I ask Mr. Fang how many people are here to stay?" The young scholar in front of him looked at Fang Bie and asked.
"Does it matter how many people live there?" Fang Bie asked.
"Of course there is a difference." The scholar said solemnly: "There are boys and girls in the academy who clean the house. If there are people in the master's room, then there is no need to clean the house. As for the food, it only needs to be delivered to the master's room every day." "But if there is someone in the master's room.
" If there is no one in the young master's room, then you can temporarily lend him a handyman to help you."
"What do you think, young master?"
Fang Bie smiled: "That's interesting."
"I beat you when I came here. Senior brother, you don’t hold any grudge against me, but you are so considerate?" "You are a
guest from afar, and besides, senior brother also said that if you are not as skilled as others, you are willing to be inferior. If you lose, you lose. There is no explanation. "
Young Master is very knowledgeable in martial arts. If you can teach me something in the coming days, we will definitely be grateful."
Fang Bie shook his head: "My sword is not suitable for teaching. It's a pity that Shang Jiuge is not here." , otherwise she will be happy to teach you all."
Then the girl used a wooden stick to let the entire Bailu Academy know what a dominated shadow is.
"Shang Jiuge?" The young scholar was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, Shang Jiuge, isn't she very famous in the world? Don't you know her?" Fang Bie looked at the young scholar and asked.
The other party grabbed Fang Bie's shoulder for a moment: "Do you know the young master and Shang Jiuge?"
"Huh?" Fang Bie smiled: "Yes, I know you, but you also know that girl?"
The other party nodded repeatedly: " It was Miss Shang who recommended me to come to Bailu Academy. I have always been grateful to Miss Shang. However, in the academy, I gradually heard some things about Miss Shang. I probably understood that I may not be able to catch up with her footsteps in this life, but I am also looking forward to the next one. When I see Miss Shang for the first time, I can make her feel fresh and new."
Fang Bie looked at the young scholar who talked so much for a moment, and couldn't help but smile and touch his nose: "So what's your name?"
The young scholar raised his hands and saluted: " My surname is Xie, Changfeng, with the courtesy name Tuyuan."
"Nice to meet brother Fang."
"Changfeng Tuyuan, that's a good name." Fang Bie looked at Xie Changfeng in front of him: "If I'm not wrong, brother Xie didn't do anything. Practicing martial arts?"
Xie Changfeng nodded: "I feel ashamed to say that before I came to Bailu Academy, I had never studied martial arts, so when I met the Seventeen Yellow River Bandits on the Yellow River, I relied on Miss Shang's martial arts to survive. Life."
"At that time, I lost all my capital, and Miss Shang asked me where else I wanted to go. I didn't know where I should live in the world, so Miss Shang recommended me here." "Then
. This guy can still recommend people?" Fang Bie looked surprised: "Of course, in terms of status and seniority, she must be enough, but she actually has this idea, which is admirable." "How did she recommend it?" Fang
Bie asked.
"Miss Shang wrote a letter to me." Xie Changfeng said honestly.
"What did you write?" Fang Bie asked.
Xie Changfeng shook his head: "I don't know."
"You don't know?" Fang Bie looked at Xie Changfeng: "Do you know how many people have taken letters to kill themselves and thrown themselves into a trap?" "Let's go read the
letter at this time. The content couldn't be better. Don't you know how cool it is to open other people's letters?" "
You are so imprudent."
"I believe in Miss Shang's character." Xie Changfeng said quietly.
"When you put it like that, I quite trust Shang Jiuge's character. After all, she is really an interesting person." Fang Bie smiled and said, "But do you know where she is now?" Xie
Changfeng Shaking his head: "I don't know, but I probably won't meet her now."
Fang Bu quite understood Xie Changfeng's response.
Xie Changfeng has just come into contact with martial arts. Although for Bailu Academy, the foundation of martial arts training lies in the awe-inspiring Qi. The awe-inspiring Qi is cultivated in the chest, and practicing in books can be regarded as a model of poetry and calligraphy.
But even so, Xie Changfeng's wish to use one year to practice martial arts to a great level is a fool's errand.
Let alone Xie Changfeng, even if Fang Farewell himself, one year would not be enough.
Therefore, as far as Xie Changfeng is concerned, since he hopes to impress Shang Jiuge the next time they meet, he must at least have some success in martial arts.
"Tell me the truth, do you like her?" Fang Bie said straight to the point.
Xie Changfeng was taken aback. He backed away and shook his head repeatedly: "What kind of joke are you talking about, Mr. Fang? I only met Miss Shang once, so how could we like her?" "Love at first sight, one glance is enough, let alone crossing the same boat?
" Fang Bie asked with a smile.
"But, to be honest, that guy probably doesn't know what liking is yet. It's very difficult to let her know that liking is a thing." "Let me ask
you." Fang Bie looked at Xie Changfeng: "Do you want to learn martial arts well? ?"
"I can teach you this."
Xie Changfeng pursed his lips gently and looked at the boy in front of him who was obviously younger than himself.
But Xie Changfeng knew that Fang Bie in front of him was already the sixth top expert on the Jianghu list.
Even Shang Jiuge, if he is only ranked in the 30s, is already known as the number one young man in the world.
There is no doubt that Fang Bu is a more powerful and terrifying genius than Shang Jiuge.
But looking at Fang Farewell, Xie Changfeng shook his head.
Fang Bie smiled: "You don't want to learn martial arts well?"
"Are you saying you don't want me to teach you?"
Xie Changfeng looked at Fang Bie: "I don't want you to teach me."
"Interesting." Fang Bie reached out and patted Xie Changfeng on the shoulder.
"Okay."
With that said, Fang Bu pushed the door open and walked into the room prepared for him, leaving Xie Changfeng alone outside the door.
Xie Changfeng looked at the closed door, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then turned and left.
...
...
In the room, Huo Ying stood in the shadows and watched Fang Bie walk in and light the candle.
"That person is special?" Huo Ying asked.
"It's not bad, Shang Jiuge's eyesight is really good." Fang Bie said.
"Why is it good?" Huo Ying asked.
"He is very suitable for cultivating Haoran Qi." Fang Bie said, "Even if I don't teach him, within ten years, he will have the opportunity to become the strongest student of Bailu Academy." "Thirty years later, the dean of Bailu Academy
will It has to be him."
"If he was still alive at that time."
"It's rare to see you give others such high praise." Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie and said.
"You've seen it now." Fang Bie said with a smile.
"Then what if you teach him?" Huo Ying asked.
"Then ten years later, the whole world will know that the strongest student of Bailu Academy was taught by Fang Bie." "
Thirty years later, the dean of Bailu Academy will also be my apprentice."
Fang Bie said confidently.
Huo Ying couldn't help but laugh: "Don't make trouble."
"No, this is serious." Fang Bie said seriously.
"But if you really want to say something serious." Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying.
Huo Ying could hear the solemnity in Fang Bie's words.
"What?" Huo Ying asked.
"Tomorrow you come with me to see Dean Bai Qian." Fang Bie said.
Huo Ying was surprised: "Dean Bai Qian is sick?"
She didn't expect that such a powerful martial arts master would be sick?
Although Dean Bai Qian is already very old.
Of course people get sick easily when they get older.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded: "And, in fact, the illness is quite serious."
Huo Ying nodded: "This is what it should be."
"After all, I am a doctor."
(End of Chapter)