Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

What else can you do? Run to Wuliang Sword Sect excitedly for revenge?

Or had he already joined the Wuliang Sword Sect of the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan Mountain by then...

It's very helpless.

But now that the divine power has been completed, I have that ability.

Without "giving back", Fang Han felt that his idea was not making sense.

Cheng Lingsu was slightly stunned when she saw the murderous look on Fang Han's face.

In her mind, Fang Han has always been a kind and righteous person who is dedicated to helping the world. How could she have expected that he would have such a side to him.

Then his face darkened slightly, and he frowned as he looked at the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect below.

He thought to himself: "Even with Brother Fang's character, he is still like this. It is conceivable that there must be a lot of grudges here."

Cheng Lingsu is a kind and generous girl, but at the same time, she is now Fang Han's first wife. As husband and wife are one, it is inevitable that she loves her husband and his family and feels resentment towards the Wuliang Sword Sect.

pat.

A slight sound was heard, very light, but Fang Han and Cheng Lingsu both turned their heads to look at the other side of the wooden beam.

I saw a little girl in a green dress coming up quickly. She had a round face, was pure and lovely, and had a beautiful smile.

His skills are also quite good. When he put up the beam, he showed his excellent lightness skills.

When the little girl saw Fang Han and Cheng Lingsu head-on, she was startled and screamed in surprise. She obviously didn't expect that there was someone else on the wooden beam.

Frightened, he couldn't help but lose his composure, slipped, and was about to fall headfirst.

This place is at least ten or two feet above the ground. If you don't react, you will definitely fall down in pain. If your head hits the ground, you may even faint or die, which is not uncommon.

If she was an expert in martial arts, she would have known to protect her neck and head, but the little girl was obviously inexperienced and was a little confused. She just stood there without reacting.

Falling with her head tilted back like this, the little girl must be in great pain.

Swish!

Seeing the danger, Fang Han reached out and grabbed the girl's soft hand. It felt delicate and smooth, and without any time to feel it, he gently pulled the girl closer, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

He waved his arm and sent him to sit on a wooden beam beside him.

The little girl was obviously still frightened and stared at Fang Han without saying a word.

Fang Han didn't have the heart to pay attention to her for the time being, because the girl's scream just now had alarmed the others below.

Looking at the beam, they saw a man and two women sitting there, and were immediately shocked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Yu finally got rid of Gong Guangjie's teasing, covering his cheek and taking a few steps back.

If you were smart, you would have taken this opportunity to run away.

But he ignored his situation and looked up like everyone else, wanting to see the woman who had just "rescued" him.

I was also surprised to see several people sitting on the high wooden beam.

Looking closely, the man was handsome, with a scholarly air, a calm expression, and a dignified demeanor.

There were two girls sitting next to the man. One of them only had a side profile, but one could vaguely see that she had a pure and lovely face. She was wearing emerald green clothes and was staring blankly at the man next to her.

The other girl was born with a pretty face, with eyes as bright as stars, which made her look extraordinary. She wore an indigo dress and had her hair tied up with a hairpin. Her simplicity revealed a kind of elegance and dignity.

Duan Yu was shocked again when he saw it, because the pretty girl's hair decoration made her look like she was already married.

I thought to myself: "Such a beautiful girl, is she already married at such a young age? Her husband must be the one next to me."

He looked at the little girl in the green dress again and couldn't help but feel even more complicated: 'This girl is good, but she keeps looking at that guy. Could it be that she has someone else in her heart?'

"That man is so lucky. Judging from his demeanor, he's no ordinary man..."

Duan Yu was full of random thoughts here, while Zuo Zimu's face was becoming more and more embarrassed.

He slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "I wonder who you are, gentlemen? What brings you to Jianhu Palace?"

I don't know why he didn't take a seat, but instead acted like a scoundrel."

These words were said in a sarcastic tone, and he was really angry.

It would have been fine if it was just one fool causing trouble at the beginning, but now three people of unknown origin have appeared and run to the wooden beams of their own house to watch the joke.

If they hadn't thought that these people could run to the wooden beam silently under their noses without noticing, and if one of the girls hadn't screamed, they would probably have been completely unaware of it. Such lightness skills are so extraordinary!

Sui was afraid, otherwise he would have drawn his sword.

Fang Han turned his head and whispered something to Cheng Lingsu, then jumped onto the field below.

Everyone present was watching and was shocked.

It was because Fang Han's figure seemed so light and floating as if nothing, falling to the ground.

This display of lightness skills is truly extraordinary.

Except for Duan Yu, everyone present was a martial artist. If I were in their place, I would never be able to do what this man did.

Zuo Zimu's eyes twitched slightly, and he became more and more fearful.

"Your Excellency has great Qinggong skills!"

He took a deep breath, bowed, and asked, "Who are you, sir? Why did you come to my Wuliang Sword?"

His tone unconsciously became much more restrained.

Fang Han looked at Zuo Zimu's cautious expression and suddenly sighed.

This is the change brought about by strength.

During the first round of life simulation, this person simply said, "Since he's a spy from the Shennong Gang, just kill him and be done with it."

It made Fang Han tremble with fear at that time, it was so dangerous.

If it weren't for his quick wit and his words that saved him from being killed, the simulation would have ended on the spot.

But because of this person, he was also locked up in the Wuliang Sword Sect and was not able to leave until a full year and a half.

This is the helplessness of not having strength.

It's extremely difficult.

But at this moment, facing the head of the Wuliang Sword Sect's East Sect again, it was no longer the same as before...

Fang Han inexplicably thought of a sentence:

I'm standing right in front of you. Can you tell me how much I miss the past?

Although the words were not appropriate, they did reflect Fang Han's mood at the time.

(ps: asking for flowers, comments, monthly tickets, and comments~)

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Chapter 43: Discussing life and death!

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Fang Han's sigh seemed incomprehensible to others.

In Zuo Zimu's opinion, it was quite provocative.

But he endured it.

This person is not simple.

He doesn't want to make enemies unless it is necessary.

How could he know that, to some extent, he and Fang Han had already had a grudge, or even an enemy!

Fang Han's expression was indifferent. With a clatter, he drew out a long sword and said in a clear voice, "You don't need to care who I am. I came here today to settle a grudge. I am Zuo Zimu, the Infinite Sword, right? Please teach me! Let's decide the outcome, whether to live or die!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out!

There was an uproar.

Cheng Lingsu, who was sitting on the wooden beam, was also slightly stunned. He frowned and became angry: "This Wuliang Sword Sect is going too far!"

If other people knew what she was thinking, they would probably be filled with questions. Who was going too far in this situation?

But in Miss Cheng's opinion, Brother Fang is certainly not someone who would make trouble for no reason.

But now that he has said such uncompromising words, it is easy to imagine the hatred in his heart. Isn't it because the Wuliang Sword Sect has gone too far, that Brother Fang is so angry and resentful.

The little girl beside her also let out a cry. Cheng Lingsu looked over. She seemed to have noticed something and also looked over. The two looked at each other. The little girl suddenly smiled sweetly and whispered, "Sister~"

Seeing her innocent look and beautiful smile, Cheng Lingsu's expression softened, and she nodded slightly, then continued to look at the scene.

The little girl stared at Cheng Lingsu's hairpin thoughtfully. After a few glances, she turned her gaze back down.

At this time, everyone present had come to their senses.

Even Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Wuliangjian Western Sect who disliked Zuo Zimu, stood up immediately with a look of shock on his face.

If it was just the previous words, it would be fine, because this man looked like he had bad intentions, but who would have thought that he would want to "discuss life and death"!?

Other martial artists were also discussing the matter, all speaking in low voices.

"Settling grudges and discussing life and death? Could it be that the Wuliang Sword Sect has a feud with someone?"

Zuo Zimu looked embarrassed, and his disciples including Gong Guangjie were all shocked and angry, and they all drew their swords and stepped forward.

Dozens of young and strong men drew their swords at the same time, giving people a sense of oppression.

Those disciples shouted and cursed:

"Where did you come from, kid? You don't know your place!"

"Challenging the dignity of my Wuliang Sword Sect? Humph! You're seeking death!"

"The Sect Leader is such a great man, how can he teach me just like that?"

Zuo Zimu stretched out his hand to stop his disciples from shouting and cursing.

He then took a few steps forward, stared at Fang Han, held his sword in his hand and said, "Your Excellency's words really make me confused. When did my Wuliang Sword Sect ever have any grudge against you?"

Fang Han didn't respond, but gently raised the sword in his hand, meaning to stop talking nonsense.

Zuo Zimu was furious: "Alright, alright! Since you refuse my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty! I want to learn the wonders of your martial arts. How dare you do this!"

The Wuliang Sword Sect is famous for its sword skills, and its sword techniques are the core of the sect.

There was a flash of green light, and Zuo Zimu had already drawn his sword and rushed forward.

A golden needle came forward to pierce Fang Han's vital points.

Although this move is straightforward, it is surprisingly fast.

Ordinary people would not be able to react and would be stabbed in the vitals, seriously injured and fall down.

Zuo Zimu is the head of a sect after all. He has practiced swordsmanship for a lifetime, so his skills are naturally exquisite.

He was afraid of Fang Han's excellent lightness skills, so he attacked suddenly with a killing move, wanting to finish him off in one move!

Fang Han frowned slightly, and raised the sword in his hand lightly as if it was fluttering in the wind.

clang!

Zuo Zimu was shocked after receiving the move, then he sneered, thinking that he did have some ability. However, he quickly changed his moves, and countless sword techniques poured out like dense needles, which were very dangerous.

Fang Han also used the sword technique of following the wind, moving as if with the wind, changing unpredictably, moving his feet lightly, and unknowingly performing the "Lingbo Weibu", dodging the attacking sword shadow gracefully, and from time to time it was like a gust of wind passing by, the sword light floating, startling Zuo Zimu so that he drew his sword to resist.

Fang Han’s martial arts skills were indeed not good in the first round of life simulation.

But this "bad" is actually more due to insufficient internal strength.

As for external martial arts techniques, although he didn't know many, he had mastered them after practicing day and night.

Among them, the "Sword Technique of Following the Wind" has reached perfection!

Make it comprehensive and mastery!

Any sword technique, no matter how basic it is, when practiced to the point of mastery, will be able to develop some exquisite changes that come from the heart.

Besides, Fang Han is not a young man without experience in hostile confrontation.

During his first round of simulation, he traveled all over the place and experienced many dangerous situations. Even if he didn't know martial arts, he could handle such things, not to mention that he now has superb martial arts.