Super Golden Eye

"Presumptuous!" An Hongtao subconsciously stopped when someone called the head teacher's name. Then he shook his head helplessly:

"Don't force it. Being a teacher doesn't care about your status. By the way, Jiang Bochu, you must be more careful."

Speaking of Jiang Bochu, Fang Yang immediately asked: "What impression does Master have of him?"

An Hongtao said solemnly: "This person is exceptionally talented and meticulous. But his eyes are erratic, I am afraid that his mind is wrong. Although I have not heard of his evil deeds, he must have a defensive heart!"

Fang Yang believed in An Hongtao's words: "The disciple noted it down."

The two masters and disciples chatted for a while, and heard a peaceful voice from outside: "Kunlun Jiang Bochu, please."

It really means that Cao Cao is here! Master looked at each other, An Hongtao whispered: "Fang Yang, you go with him, because the teacher doesn't want to see outsiders anymore."

Fang Yang nodded: "Yes, Master rests at ease, at least temporarily here will be more comfortable than Qingcheng Mountain. As long as I am not dead, no one will dare to be disrespectful to Master!"

The master and apprentice said goodbye, Fang Yang walked out of the room, turned his body and gently closed the door. I saw a man in his 30s wearing a white gown standing at the door.

The figure is tall and straight, with sharp edges and corners, and there is always a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth. When the eyes are flowing, the evil charm will flash inadvertently, which is extremely hidden.

Seeing Fang Yang come out, the man slapped his head and spoke actively: "Kunlun Jiang Bochu, I have seen Brother Fang."

Since he was polite, Fang Yang couldn't lose his courtesy, and gave a polite: "I have a heart. I have heard about the name of Junior Brother Jiang for a long time, and he is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, a leader in my generation."

"Brother applauded." Jiang Bochu saw An Hongtao's door closed tightly, and knew that he didn't want to see guests, so he stretched out his hand and wanted to invite:

"Presumably An Taoist needs to be quiet. Why don't we sit down and talk in a quiet place. I wonder what the brother wants?"

Fang Yang said: "Yes, it's up to you."

Jiang Bochu said: "The humble house is right there. If you don't dislike it, how about going there?"

Fang Yang has nothing to choose: "Lead the way."

The two of them left the small courtyard and passed two more mountain gates, obviously feeling that their spiritual power level has increased by another level.

On the way, I met Kunlun clerks and they all greeted Jiang Bochu respectfully. It was obvious that Jiang Bochu was very popular in Kunlun.

Jiang Bochu's residence is a detached house, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green pines and bamboos, and cranes and monkeys crying. It is an excellent place to go.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw two children greeted us: "The son is coming out."

Jiang Bochu ordered: "Enter the painting, listen to the book, you go to make some new tea, pick some fresh fruit and send it. Let the house cook some side dishes, and I sit down with Brother Fang."

"Yes." After entering the painting and listening to the book, he immediately made a tea and fruit picking, and soon a new pot of tea and four kinds of fresh fruits were delivered.

Jiang Bochu led Fang Yang to sit in the pavilion in the courtyard: "Brother Fang, it is cool and spacious."

Fang Yang sat down with a golden sword and said straightforwardly: "Junior Brother Jiang, let's not go around, let's just talk about it if you have any problems."

Jiang Bochu personally poured a cup of tea for Fang Yang: "Senior Brother Fang is quick to talk, and he is really a man of temperament. When I got together with my brother today, I want to have a good relationship with my brother, and have a look after him in the future."

Fang Yang pretended to be ignorant: "I am a little puzzled about this. With Junior Brother Jiang's current status and status, I should be the only one who takes care of me if you take care of me."

Jiang Bochu chuckled and said, "Hehe, why should brother care about some false names. I'm just a little bit of the scenery of the teacher, it's really far inferior to the brother in case."

Fang Yang was a little impatient: "Jiang Brother, you don't need to say these polite remarks anymore. Do you have any plans? Just put it on the table."

Jiang Bochu had a full view of Fang Yang's expression, and no longer circumvented him: "I invite Senior Brother Fang to come today, just to discuss with Senior Brother.

Three years later, the eight dragons gathered together and the heaven gate opened. Believe this, the brother would not be ignorant, right? "

Fang Yang asked: "I've only heard about it not long ago. Since it's something that has already been decided, what can I discuss with you?"

Jiang Bochu said: "Senior Brother Fang has extraordinary strength, courage and strategy. Everyone knows his deeds over the years. But once he enters the upper realm channel, he will face an extremely severe test.

Of course, Brother Yifang's abilities may not take this into consideration. But one more person always has more than one reference, right?

And I may be the only one who knows what will happen after entering the upper realm channel! I believe it will be of great help to brothers. "

"Do you know what happened after entering the upper realm passage?!" Jiang Bochu's words really surprised Fang Yang.

Zi Huan completely inherited the memory inheritance of the first Heavenly Demon Sovereign, and has no knowledge of the things after the passage of the heavens.

From this it can be seen that Kunlun and the Tianmozong have been entangled for many years and can stabilize the balance.

Jiang Bochu was extremely confident: "Yes, if it weren't the case, how could I dare to invite the senior brother up the mountain?"

Fang Yang looked at Jiang Bochu: "You already have a plan?"

Jiang Bochu said: "We can't talk about the plan, but have a general idea. Sometimes, the plan does not change quickly, and we must always prepare with both hands.

However, as long as Brother Fang agrees to join us, the chances of successfully breaking through will be greatly increased. "

Fang Yang wanted to make something out of Jiang Bochu's mouth, but this guy is also a good person, and Tai Chi also flies up and down, so he doesn't want to do it at all!

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yang raised his head and looked at Jiang Bochu: "I will consider it seriously. There are still some things that I need to deal with. After I figure it out, I will naturally give you an answer.

Also, you should have heard that the grievances between Darkwing and me also need to be settled. Besides, my master..."

Jiang Bochu also knows Fang Yang's troubles behind his ass, and he is also very generous: "It's still early, I believe the brother will definitely make the right decision.

Let the teacher recuperate in Kunlun, brothers can rest assured that I will teach the real person, will be treated as elder Keqing. I believe that in the entire ancient martial arts world, no one has dared to go wild in Kunlun. "

Everything else is secondary. Fang Yang believes that An Hongtao will be safe enough to stay in Kunlun Mountain: "Then please, I will reply to you as soon as possible. Goodbye!"

Jiang Bochu asked to stay: "Since I'm here, why don't you leave with some light meals? On the side of the Dark Wings, do you want me to help?"

Fang Yang retorted: "No, there will be opportunities after dinner. As for the relationship between me and Darkwing, it is better for me to come personally. If you are kind enough to take care of it, let's stay!"

Seeing Fang Yang's intention to leave, Jiang Bochu no longer insisted on staying: "Enter the painting, listen to the book, and send me the brother."

"Yes." Entering the painting and listening to the book came over immediately: "Mr. Fang, please!"

As soon as Fang Yang and the two children left, another monk with a fat head and big ears appeared in the pavilion. He was wearing a robe, and the mysterious iron rosary was hanging on his chest.

Jiang Bochu's face was uncertain: "Withered Wood, I told you that before Fang Yang left, don't you want to show up?"

Monk Wither Wood stood beside Jiang Bochu and watched Fang Yang leave: "Didn't he leave? Is there anything to be afraid of? But you really let him go like this?"

Jiang Bochu asked back: "What can I do if I don't let him go? Kill him? Can you find another person who fits the Qinglong Pei within three years?"