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Chapter 260 Iron shoulders shoulder morality

Although Luo Qingshui looked like a fickle young woman, she was over 200 years old when she was in her age. She was choked by Fang Ling's frivolous girl Qingshui, and almost couldn't lift her true energy and fell into the water.

Yinya looked at the man's departure with a grimace, Luo Qingshui said angrily: "I, Luo Qingshui, will not be a human being if I don't avenge this revenge!"

Her words did not resonate with others. Sima Chengjun, Han Zhengqun and others looked at Fang Ling who were leaving, with bitter expressions on their faces. The faces of Du Tiedi and others were even more ugly. After looking at each other, the crowd pinched the magic tricks and returned to the hall of their sect.

Han Zhengqun originally wanted to discuss ways to deal with Fang Ling, but when he looked at the group of brothers who had no morale, he could only sigh and let them go first. He originally planned to remind him not to go out for nothing, but he felt that this was a waste of words. It was not that he, Han Zhengqun, was unqualified, but because he looked like a brother of his kind, no one would go out at this time and be met by Fang Ling at this time. Without asking for advice, no one would be foolishly going out.

Let’s talk about Fang Ling’s stopping on a mountain peak after retreating from 300 miles. As the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, he couldn’t afford to offend him, but it was impossible to let him stop. He could not do anything to Lan Pingzi, and would not be so stupid as to challenge Lan Pingzi’s majesty head-on. But since you, Lan Pingzi, said that you would not let me harass within 300 miles, then I would be blocked three hundred miles away, and it depends on what you can do!

The mountain peak was a hundred feet high, and the blue river was flowing by, and the turbulence was very fast. Fang Ling watched the stream for a while. Then he took out a silk thread from his small Qiankun bag, and casually broke a green bamboo on the mountain, and sat cross-legged on the mountain. He caught fish with leisurely and contentment.

This mountain is called Tongming Peak, which is the only way to stop the Jiangjian Sect. Fang Ling had just sat here for an hour and saw a huge golden eagle flying straight from a distance. Above the golden eagle, two young men, one man and one woman, stood two young men.

"Please stay for the time being, fellow Taoists." Fang Ling glanced at the two of them and said lightly. Although his voice was not high, it had a majesty that was hard to refuse. The huge golden eagle seemed to have felt the breath of the real person of the Jindan on Fang Ling's body. Before he could wait for his master to give him an order, he obediently stopped in the air.

A man and a woman flying in the eagle were taking advantage of the rare opportunity to be kind to each other. However, she didn't expect to be stopped in the air. She was very unhappy for a moment. They lowered the golden eagle and looked at Fang Ling with all their eyes.

But when they felt the breath of the Jindan Zhenren on Fang Ling's body, they all looked respectful and said: "Yuan Ming, a disciple of Luoxia Palace, Zheng Xia, pays homage to the Zhenren. I don't know what the Zhenren has to give."

Luoxia Palace. Fang Ling has heard of this name. It is a sect in western Southern Chu. There is a Yuanying Ancestor in the sect. Although it is not as good as the Qianzhu Sect and the Langjiang Sword Sect, it also has a considerable power. Fang Ling's thoughts turned around and said lightly: "Two fellow Taoists are flying in the eagle, don't know where to go?"

"Report to the true man, we are in the name of Master Zhao Hong. We went to the Jiang Jian Sect to make an appointment." Yuan Ming and Zheng Xia looked at each other and said respectfully again.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "If you two went to block the Jiang Jian Sect in the past, you would be fine, but it's a bit inconvenient now. You should go there from wherever you go!"

Yuan Ming and his junior sister Yuying were flying in a wonderful way. When someone intercepted him, he was already unhappy. If it weren't for Fang Ling's cultivation of Jindan Zhenren, he would have taken action long ago. At this time, this man wanted to let him go wherever he came from in a few words. What's more, his master Zhao Hong, is also a famous Jindan Zhenren in Luoxia Palace. As Zhao Hong's beloved disciple, Yuan Ming was also a little arrogant, so he couldn't help but ask back: "What if we don't?"

"The scenery here is very beautiful. If you two move forward firmly, in order to capture the murderer who destroyed the Wanhua Sword Sect one day earlier, you might have to leave two of you here for some time." Fang Ling looked at the sky and said, "It just so happened that I lack two people to call you, so you can work hard."

As they spoke, Fang Ling flicked his fingers and four black lights rushed towards the two. Yuan Ming and Zheng Xia did not expect that this person would do it as soon as possible. How could he have time to fight back? What's more, with their cultivation level at the beginning of the foundation building stage, they were too far from Fang Ling, and in an instant, the two of them were bound in the air by the black light.

Fang Ling pinched his fingers, and Yuan Ming felt like there were groups of insects in his bones, itchy and numb. But the itchy and numb deep in the bone marrow could not be scratched, which made him really want to split his bones with one knife. It was so itchy that he couldn't help but scream loudly. As for Zheng Xia, when she saw her senior brother suffering, she knelt down and said, "This senior brother, my senior brother had no intention of offending him, so please forgive me. As long as you spare me this time, I would rather leave immediately."

"You girl is tactful, but when I asked you to leave just now, you won't leave. Now, let's stay here for some time!" Fang Ling waved his sleeves and said without any doubt: "I have been fishing for a long time, so it's time to eat some fish. Girl, you're a delicate person, so just clean up for me!"

While speaking, Fang Ling pulled the bamboo pole, and a golden carp three feet long rose up along the thin wire. This method made Zheng Xia's eyes more and more frightened. Even though he had a thousand unwilling people in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Fang Ling's instructions. He grabbed the carp with his hands, made a basin of clear water in the blue river under the mountain, and quickly packed it up.

Although Zheng Xia's cultivation level is average, she still has some skills when cooking. In addition, her small Qiankun bag contains food and drink utensils. In just half an hour, she cooked four dishes of the golden carp and brought them to Fang Ling.

Although Fang Ling had already fasted the grain and asked Zheng Xia to cook, it was just a joke. However, looking at such delicious dishes, she couldn't help but move her index finger. After drinking a bowl of fish soup, she invited Zheng Xia and Yuan Ming, who had already been put on by him, to eat together.

Yuan Ming suffered a lot, and the other party Lingping increased nine points in awe. When he heard Fang Ling's order, he did not dare to disobey. While accompanying Fang Ling for dinner, he said carefully: "I am ignorant and have bumped into seniors. Please forgive me. I don't know if I have a high reputation, can I tell you the two of you?"

Fang Ling looked at Yuan Ming with a smile, and this glance made Yuan Ming's heart rise to his throat. But in an instant, Fang Ling said: "I am a monk from Qianzhu Sect, with my surname Fang and named Fang Ling. The reason I sit here this time is that I only have one thing to seek justice for the exterminated Wanhua Sword Sect."

"As far as I know, the one who destroyed the Wanhua Sword Sect by cruel means was a Jindan real person in the Lance Jiang Sword Sect. The so-called righteousness is indecisive! Although the Lance Jiang Sword Sect is powerful, I cannot allow the female disciples of the Wanhua Sword Sect to die unjustly, so I sit here and wait for the Jindan real person of the Lance Jiang Sword Sect to come out and question them one by one."

"You are the Rubik's Cube Ling!" Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, Yuan Ming widened his eyes and his face was filled with fear.

"Bamo? This name is interesting." Fang Ling couldn't help but mutter to himself softly when he heard this nickname for the first time. However, Yuan Ming suddenly stood up, pulled Zheng Xia, who was sitting on the side, and ran forward quickly. However, after running a few steps, he looked at Fang Ling embarrassedly, with horror in his eyes.

"It's really a famous senior. When my senior brother heard your name, he was afraid, so... so he ran away after hearing the news." Zheng Xia, who had a little pockmark on her face, quickly explained to Fang Ling.

However, no matter how she listened to her, it made people think that it was better not to explain.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of you two. I just said that I wanted you and the two to listen for two days, so it will naturally be counted. Once time passes, you and the two can naturally leave."

"Thank you, senior. As long as you give me instructions, I will do my best." Yuan Ming and Zheng Xia, who had calmed down, looked at each other quickly and said respectfully to Fang Ling. At this time, the two of them had regretted it. If they had known that it was Fang Ling, they would not stop here. If they had left earlier, there would be no need to worry in the hands of this demon? The demon caught two Jindan real people in the Lianjiang Sword Sect in a row and killed one. With their identities in Luoxia Palace, even if Fang Ling was killed, the sect might be deaf and silent.

"By the way, why did the name Bamo come to my head?" Fang Ling took a fish bone and asked with a smile.

Yuan Ming was about to speak, but Zheng Xia had already touched his shoulder quietly, took the words and explained: "We have heard from others that this title is also said. I heard that the reason I gave you this title is that you are so domineering and so angry that you are so angry!"

Fang Ling looked at Zheng Xia with a clever and sarcastic look and felt a little convinced. This little woman is really an eloquent person! He couldn't help but joke: "It's rare that no one said that I'm carrying the morality on my shoulders?"

Looking at Fang Ling who seemed to be smiling, Yuan Ming cried in his heart, thinking that you, the devil, call yourself a man who is so strong that you are carrying morality on your shoulders. Grandma, do you think morality is too funny to put on your head?

"We haven't heard of this, but today, you are here in the tiger's den in order to seek justice for the sisters of the Wanhua Sword Sect. This... this saying of morality on the iron shoulders is really perfect!" Zheng Xia hesitated for a moment, then complimented Fang Ling again.

Fang Ling was indeed a little convinced by Zheng Xia. He smiled and changed the subject and said, "You two are careful when you do things. When I finish the work, you will definitely benefit you..."

Just as Fang Ling was about to continue speaking, he saw a sword light flying from a distance. He smiled and said, "You two are waiting here for the time being, I'll come!" (To be continued...)
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