The girl’s confident words made everyone stunned.
Especially Sister Fang Xiong, for some reason, she felt a cold killing intent, sweeping over her body.
"Who doesn't know how to talk big? Stop pretending here and get out of here!"
Fang Fang pointed at Qingyi and said in a sharp voice: "As for you, just sleep in the hut with your young master!"
Qingyi was about to have a seizure, and was held by Fang Chen's wrist again.
He squinted at Fang Fang, then glanced at Fang Xiong, and said, "Take care of your sister, you should know better than anyone else that trouble comes from your mouth."
Fang Fang exploded when he heard this.
Fang Xiong held Fang Fang down and confronted Fang Chen: "I can discipline my sister. It's not your turn to dictate. Now, get out of my yard." , challenge me. "
Fang Xiong looked at Fang Chen provocatively and said, "As long as you win, you can return to Bishui Garden."
Fang Chen nodded, held Qingyi's hand, and walked out of Bishui Garden with a calm expression.
Watching his things being thrown carelessly on the ground, Fang Chen didn't take it seriously. Qingyi only bent down to pick up Fang Chen's clothes.
"Girl, there's no need to pick it up."
Fang Chen stopped him: "They're all worthless things, there's no need."
"Master, can you really bear this tone?"
Qingyi looked at Fang Chen and said, "This slave is so powerful now, that Fang Xiong is no match for me."
"Master, of course I know that my girl is the most powerful."
Fang Chen rubbed Qingyi's head dotingly and said with a smile: "However, if you kill that kind of person like this, wouldn't it be too easy for him?"
"Young master, you mean..."
Qingyi's eyes lit up and she made a chopping motion with her palms.
「咱们将他五马分尸，挫骨扬灰？」
清漪眼睛亮晶晶的。
Fang Chen poked Qingyi's head and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about all day long? You want to be a lady, do you understand? Don't think about fighting and killing all day long."
Qingyi pouted and said, "Master, let's just forget about this? I can't swallow this breath."
< br/> "Don't worry, there will be a chance."
Fang Chen smiled and said, "And what you said is right. If you can't bite him back, then kill him!"
...
In the dilapidated courtyard, snakes, insects, rats and ants were rampant.
Although Qingyi was so frightened that her face turned pale, she still mustered up her courage and said, "Master, please take a rest first and wait for me to clean up this place."
"I am not that squeamish yet."
Fang Chen rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the abandoned courtyard with Qingyi.
The small courtyard is very messy and cramped.
On the left is the hut, and on the right is where the lowest servants of the Fang family live. The environment is naturally not much better.
After cleaning it up, I can barely see it.
"Master, take a rest quickly, I'll boil water for you to bathe."
Qingyi, who had already turned into a little tabby cat, started to boil a fire and boil water regardless of fatigue.
Although it was not the first time for Fang Chen to take a bath, Qingyi couldn't help but blush as her fingers roamed Fang Chen's body and felt the fair skin and well-proportioned muscles.
"By the way, Master, will you participate in the family competition in three days' time?"
Although the Master has given her an extremely powerful technique, in the little girl's subconscious, she still regards her Master as the ordinary person who had no cultivation before.
"Of course."
Fang Chen smiled: "What I lost, I naturally have to get back with my own hands."
"Oh, okay."
Qingyi pursed her lips.
Since the young master has decided, she will fight for him when the time comes.
Let those guys know that not everyone can bully my young master!
"Girl, you are also going to the family competition in three days."
Fang Chen took off the towel and said, "Remember, you must not reveal your identity as a swordsman."
"Okay, young master."
Qingyi smiled.
Great, in this case, she can defeat all her opponents in advance, and then lose to the young master herself.
Perfect!
Fang Chen, who still didn't know what the little girl was thinking, lay down on the bed early after washing up.
It is a pity that today is not the full moon, so I cannot enter the Tianji Tower to practice with the two empresses.
Just as he was thinking this, Fang Chen felt his eyes blur as he appeared in a familiar palace again.
Surrounded by scorching flames, Fang Chen felt as if he was in a sea of fire.
But Fang Chen seemed to be able to ignore these flames. Instead, an extreme suction force emerged from his body, absorbing the essence of the flames and constantly tempering his body.
"As expected of the Pure Yang Sword Body, in such a short period of time, he has successfully cultivated the sword, and can give birth to his natal flying sword at any time."
The clear voice sounded, and the sea of fire parted, revealing an extremely heroic face, it was the Red Flame Empress Nangong Zhuo.
At this time, Nangong Zhuo was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed. He was not wearing a battle armor, but was wearing a flame gauze dress as thin as cicada wings, which was draped around his body, adding an ultimate contrast and giving people unlimited reverie.
Suppressing the burning in his heart, Fang Chen said in a deep voice: "I wonder what the empress called me down to do?"
Nangong Zhuo turned his gaze aside and said lightly: "The power of the curse in my body breaks out quite frequently, and I need to use your pure Yang energy to suppress it."
Fang Chen fell silent when he heard this.
"What? You don't want to?"
Fang Chen's reaction immediately made Nangong Zhuo glare, and said coldly: "Do you know how many young talents in the three realms are pursuing this emperor? What's more..."
What's more, her first Yuan Yin has been given to Fang Chen.
Nangong Zhuo's cheeks flashed a blush.
"I have misunderstood, the Empress."
Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that I'm unwilling, I'm just worried that this practice will be like last time..."
Him fainted.
Nangong Zhuo's eyes widened again.
This bastard, does he think this emperor is too powerful?
Hearing this, Fang Chen took off his clothes neatly and walked towards Nangong Zhuo.
Nangong Zhuo almost laughed in anger, but the curse of heaven in his body had reached the critical point, and he did not dare to hesitate any more. With a move of his jade hand, the flames rolled and engulfed the two figures.
"Run the "Innate Sword-raising Technique", hold Yuan Shouyi, temper the sword-raising pool with the pure yang sword body, and build the sword palace!"
Fang Chen heard Nangong Zhuo's breathless reminder in his ears, and did not dare to be careless. He followed Nangong Zhuo's prompts, activated the pure yang sword body, and transformed the sword-raising pool.
Fang Chen can be said to be dedicated to his work.
While dealing with Nangong Zhuo, he guided the Chunyang Sword Body to build the sword-raising pond into the shape of a palace.
In the consciousness, there is a crisp sound of tinkling.
In the center of the palace, there is a small pool.
In the pool, there is extremely pure and rich innate sword energy.
"Buzz!"
At the moment when the sword palace was formed, a golden light burst out from the sword palace, passed through Fang Chen's body, and swept towards the surroundings.
She looked at Fang Chen, who had a confused look on his face, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, you are lucky enough to have built a seventh-grade sword palace. Your achievements are immeasurable."