The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Chapter 69

Suddenly, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a person rushed in like flying.

It was Fang Qingxian who came.

“Brother Mu, you are finally out!”

“I haven’t dared to disturb you before.”

“Something happened in the clan.”

Fang Qingxian’s expression was a little panicked!

Seeing this, Mu Feifan’s face was slightly darkened.

He has an ominous sign.

“What’s wrong?”

“Has a strong enemy killed Sect?”

“The crisis of extinction?”

Fang Qingxian opened his mouth wide when he saw Mu Feifan’s face full of stern expression.

I swallowed everything I wanted to say.

“It doesn’t seem to be that serious.” He said embarrassedly.

Mu Feifan: “What’s wrong with that?”

Fang Qing said leisurely: “The high-ranking clan wants to check everyone with Sword Technique!”

“I heard that it was Yan Sect Leader who personally inspected it!”

“All unqualified disciples must go home and reflect.”

“When will the practice session be completed before I can come back again!”

“Even Jianlu is included!”

Damn it!

When Mu Feifan heard it, he was dumbfounded.

Isn’t this the teacher’s surprise homework?

Homework or something, the most annoying!

Unexpectedly, after cultivating immortals, he still cannot escape the sanctions of homework.

The most important thing is that I said before that I don’t practice cheap!

“How many days are there to check?” Mu Feifan asked.

Fang Qingxian counted.

“There were still two months left when this incident was announced, and now there are only two days left!”

Depend on!

Mu Feifan was speechless.

Fang Qing said leisurely: “Brother Mu, don’t worry, you are not alone.”

“A lot of disciples haven’t practiced completely.”

“Hong Yu practiced for two months before reaching the ninth form.”

When Mu Feifan heard it, he felt a little better.

Suddenly he thought of something, and tentatively asked: “Is this Sword Technique easy to practice?”

Fang Qing said: “There are a total of 108 styles, and each style has ten changes!”

Mu Feifan:…

Isn’t that one thousand and eighty tricks?

I can’t practice until I die!

Really live and learn!

At this moment, he saw Fang Qingxian’s complacent look, and asked: “Don’t you…”

Fang Qingxian patted his chest and said confidently: “Brother Mu, don’t worry, I have all of it!”

“I will teach you!”

“You mean, if you come to teach me, I can learn them all in two days?” Mu Feifan asked.

“No, definitely better than Hong Yu!” Fang Qing said leisurely.

Mu Feifan was speechless.

“If you can’t learn, you have to go home. What good is it that I am better than him?”

Fang Qing said leisurely: “Brother Mu, I think the reason why the senior executives want to check is just to urge everyone.”

“So many disciples didn’t learn everything, and they all rushed home, then Sect will be no one.”

“So what we have to do now is to fight for two!”

“Guarantee one fights two?” Mu Feihua was puzzled.

“Guaranteed to be the last one, and compete for the second one!” Fang Qingxian replied immediately.

Depend on!

Is there a guarantee for the penultimate one?

Isn’t this a sure thing?

“So, my only opponent is Hong Yu?” Mu Feifan said gloomily.

When Fang Qingxian saw the murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly thought of something, and his little heart twitched.

“not always!”

“What if the two are driven away after the countdown?”

“We dare not say what the top people think or ask.”

Mu Feifei took a deep breath and said, “Then let’s start practicing now.”

To be honest, he really didn’t want to leave Jianlu as a last resort.

After working so hard for so long, it is the time to bear fruit.

It’s a shame to leave like this!

Therefore, this test must be passed!

Fang Qingxian threw a wooden sword over and said, “Okay, Brother Mu, then we will start the pre-test assault.”

Mu Feihua held the sword, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Fang Qingxian held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his hand.

At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, just like a real swordsman.

Buzz!

Long sword shot!

Extraordinarily fierce!

At the same time, he yelled out from Fang Qingxian’s mouth.

“There is no woman in my heart, the god of nature draws the sword, the first page of the sword book, forget the sweetheart!”

Originally, Mu Feihua had already entered the state.

The three-foot wooden sword also stands proudly.

As a result, after hearing this sword tactic, Mu Feihua’s expression instantly petrified.

The atmosphere disappeared all at once.

The whole paragraph collapsed!

“What’s all this mess?”

“What does sword practice have to do with women?”

Mu Feifan Tucao.

Fang Qingxian scratched his head: “We all practiced like this, and it doesn’t feel strange.”

“Why don’t I give you this one hundred and eight style exercises again?”

“Okay.” Mu Feifan nodded.

It’s a big deal not to practice the first style!

Fang Qingxian’s sword immediately danced in the air.

The sword shadow is dazzling, and the sound of the sword is loud!

The entire small courtyard was filled with Xiao murderous aura.

At the same time, a series of mantras also sounded.

“The second page of the sword book, watch out for stinky women!”

“The third page of the sword book, women are so annoying!”

“The fourth page of the sword book, the woman is sad!”

“The fifth page of the sword book, angrily cut the old lover!”

“The sixth page of the sword book, improper lover!”

“The seventh page of the sword book, no girl will be super god!”

…

“Sword score 107 pages, abandon love and close your heart!”

“The final page of the sword book, no love is God!”

The whole set of Sword Technique was displayed by Fang Qingxian, like moving clouds and flowing water.

The sun goes from sunrise to sunset.

Mu Feifan looked sleepy.

The little turkey in the distance also yawned.

“Are you sleepy?” Mu Feifei asked.

Fang Qingxian shook his head: “There is no woman in his heart, so naturally he is very energetic.”

Mu Feifan: “… Qi Deviation!”

“What are these shit names?”

“Who created the Sword Technique by Dahe Sword Sect?”

“Are you in a state of love and autism all year round?”

“No, Dahe Jianzong also has female disciples, how do they practice?”

Fang Qingxian replied: “All the women in the sword book can be replaced by men.”

Mu Feifan was completely speechless this time.

No man in mind?

Are Dahe Sword Sect’s Sword Technique names so casual?

“Oh, Brother Mu, your ass is on fire, don’t care about those details!”

“Let’s hurry up and practice!”

Fang Qingxian urged.

In desperation, Mu Feihua had no choice but to grab the wooden sword and start cultivation from the first style.

But how to practice, how awkward.

Xia Yu cicada was all in front of him.

An hour passed.

Mu Feifan still didn’t learn, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Fang Qingxian patted his thigh: “I understand, Brother Mu, why it is so difficult for you to get started…”

“I have a woman in my heart, how can I practice?”

“No, you just lack a scabbard!” Fang Qingxian handed his own sword over: “Use mine!”

“If you don’t practice, I don’t think you can practice.” Mu Feihua sighed.

Moreover, he finally understood.

Why did Hong Yu only practice the ninth form in two months?

There is a woman in Mu Feifan’s heart who has practiced so hard.

Hong Yu pretended that she didn’t know how many women there were.

Fang Qingxian was anxious: “Brother Mu, I think you can save it.”

“After all, you are so talented.”

Mu Feifan said word by word: “I really don’t want to practice this Sword Technique anymore!”

“It’s too anti-human!”