"You... are really leaving?"

The sect leader of Mu Jian Sect and the two elders watched Fang Cun return to the Dharma Boat and gradually moved away.

For a moment, my mood was extremely complicated.

Almost couldn't believe that Fang Cun had just left like this. He had already agreed to refer to the five sword scores in the seven sword stances for him to read, but he still left as if he was really angry. Besides, seeing that he really didn't even want to talk to him again, what should he do with his ancestor's magic sword? Could it be that he really watched him take it away?

It doesn’t matter whether other things are precious or rare, but the magic sword is different!

If someone else was here, I am afraid that the leader of the Mu Jian Sect would force him to leave this magic sword if he used some means...

But the key is that the person on the Dharma Boat was Mr. Fang Er…

Seeing that the second young master Fang didn't even give his own sect leader's face, he left after saying that he left. The two elders behind him had become extremely ugly. He saw that his sect leader was extremely unhappy, but he didn't dare to go forward and get into trouble...

But I couldn't help but think, if I had known this, why would I be so stingy at the beginning?

Just as they were complaining in their hearts, the leader of Mu Jian Sect suddenly turned his head and looked at them coldly.

"It's all good things you did!"

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of teeth, full of anger.

The two elders felt so uncomfortable, but they had to salute: "Yes, yes, yes, don't blame the sect leader!"

"But that magic sword, we really..."

"He thinks beautifully!"

The leader of Mu Jian was still angry and shouted in a deep voice: "How can the ancestor wears a sword, so how can he keep it in someone else's hands?"

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...

"Is that really leaving?"

At this time, the Dharma boat was seen passing through the clouds, and soon it threw the Master of Mu Jian Sect and the two elders into the shadows. Yu Qingli was also a little confused and looked back at Fang Cun with his face full of confusion.

Finally, the leader of Mujian Sect had already let go, so he left. How could he feel a sense of anger?

If you really leave like this, let alone anything else, wouldn’t that magic sword be wasted money in vain?

"Etiquette is etiquette, transaction is transaction, no mistake can be made!"

Fang Cun smiled and raised his legs, clicked on the box, and then sat more comfortable, saying, "I can give this sword directly to the Mu Jian Sect. This is a ritual. But let me change the five sword poses of the Mu Jian Sect, but it is not feasible. Otherwise, three great gifts will be exchanged for the Mu Jian Sect's sword poses. How much does the other four sects have to pay?"

Yu Qingli listened, remained silent for a while, and said, "Then you are here to give Mu Jian Sect a ugly look?"

"It's not to give him ugly, but to let people know that we can give him ugly!"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "We have to know that we have a temper so that they can consider this temper before doing things!"

Yu Qingli thought about it seriously, and seemed to feel that he didn't need this.

Every time I encounter a disagreement, the other party seems to subconsciously let himself take one step...

After throwing away this question, he suddenly said curiously: "Then let Mu Jian Sect take a step, and they will not read their code?"

"He thinks beautifully!"

Fang Cun laughed and said, "The secret magic of the five major sects must be missing!"

As he said that, he waved his hand: "Let's go, go to Leshui Sect. The treatment this time may be different!"

“…”

“…”

The Dharma boat was light and agile, passing through the clouds and passing through the sky, heading straight to the Leshui Sect, another of the five major sects.

Leshui Sect is located north of Qingjiang County, but it is different from other sects. It is located on the waterway. Several waterways wind from afar. When they arrive here, they intersect and turn into a treasure land surrounded by water. Between the waterways, several peaks rise up from the ground, forming a pattern of three waters and mountains. In terms of the terrain, it is the best among the six sects of Qingjiang.

Fangcun guessed it well before, and when they arrived at Leshui Sect, they were indeed treated differently.

"Thank you for your hard work in the distance, I am from the Leshui Sect, and I don't know how many disciples want to see the style of Mr. Fang..."

The Dharma Boat had just entered the jade belt-like river intertwined place below, and saw several auspicious clouds rising above the gate of the Shoushan Sect. They came up from afar. When the clouds spread, they could see three elders, a group of deacons, and a dozen disciples on the clouds, all smiling. They bowed to the square crow on the Dharma Boat from afar, as if they were welcoming an old friend.

"I'll let you wait for a long time, and I'll have committed a lot of guilt this time!"

He also had a lot of time to get off the boat early and met everyone on the clouds.

"Haha, Mr. Fang Er came to my Leshui Sect to collect gambling debts. Gambling debts are also debts. To welcome the creditors, shouldn't you be more attentive?"

Among the three elders who came to greet Leshui Sect, the leader was Elder Chen, who had gone to Liuhu City to select students. However, he was accustomed to speaking and doing things. While laughing and joking, he had already asked Fang Cun to go to the mountain gate and said with a smile: "No matter what else, Mr. Fang is a distinguished guest when he arrives in my Leshui Sect. He has prepared a lot of wine in the mountains. I will welcome Mr. Fang to the second son of Fang for the time being!"

"Then I must disturb you a few more cups!"

Fangcun also smiled, you asked me and I asked you to press the cloud head together.

Yu Qingli in the Dharma Boat behind him couldn't help but be amazed.

If you are neglected in Mujian Sect, then you will be treated as a distinguished guest in Leshui Sect.

After entering the mountains, I saw that the mountain behind Liuyun Peak of Leshui Sect had already prepared the immortal spirit fruit. The two elders were waiting here, and the three elders who came out of the mountain to welcome Fangcun, there were only five elders accompanying him. Moreover, although the sect leader of Leshui Sect was not easy to come to accompany him according to his identity, he also asked his disciples to send a pot of spirit wine over, which was enough to give him enough face.

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"Young Master Fang, don't worry. Since my Leshui Sect lost the previous bet, I am willing to accept the loss. I have already reported to the sect leader that when I want to go, I will go there naturally. I don't have to tell us. Just go there. The only thing I worry about is that my Leshui Sect specializes in practicing talismans, and magical powers, but I don't know what I have..."

At the banquet, several elders persuaded each other diligently, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. After the wine tour, they smiled and handed over to Fang Cun.

He was cheerful and open, and his courage was stunned even Yu Qingli, who served his disciples on the side.

"Several elders are so modest!"

Fang Cun also replied with a smile: "There are many experts in the Leshui Sect, and their magic is exquisite. Who dares to underestimate it?"

Elder Chen of Leshui Sect asked with a smile: "But I don't know what methods Mr. Fang is interested in?"

Fang Cun pondered slightly and said, "Shoushan Sect has a rich heritage. Even if I really join the sect, I am afraid that I will never finish it for a lifetime. How dare I be greedy? I just pick up some Dharma scriptures and open my eyes and make up for the shortcomings of the sect!"

Both sides seem to be comparing who is more polite, and they speak better than the other.

Speaking of this, the elders of Leshui Sect were all very happy. They looked at each other and felt confident.

One of the elders smiled and said, "Since Mr. Fang said that, let those unscrupulous disciples come over!"

"Um?"

Fangcun listened, but became a little curious.

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...

At this time, in the pavilion not far from this banquet, there were a few disciples of Leshui Sect waiting here.

Among these people, the oldest is nearly thirty years old and the youngest, which seems to be a little younger than Fang Cun. Now in this crowd, a man in an ink robe looked at the young man wearing a light yellow robe beside him and smiled and said, "Junior Brother He, I heard you say that Mr. Fang is so powerful on weekdays. Now I am about to meet the real person. I wonder if it will disappoint us!"

The man wearing a light yellow robe was He Zhenzhang, a classmate who was Fang Cun in Liuhu City. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this and laughed: "I told you, don't treat it as a joke. That second young master Fang is not simple, and he is so talented that others can't stand it, especially when he is a person, he is generous and generous, and he dares to play. I, Lao He, have made such a friend, take it seriously..."

“Stop and stop…”

The fellow disciple next to him hurriedly stopped and said, "When Huihui talks about this second young master Fang, you will turn to the matter of whether you can play. Today, I am talking about the serious business. What kind of cultivation is this second young master Fang? Isn't it really so difficult to deal with?"

"What kind of cultivation?"

He Zhenzhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "How could I know what kind of cultivation he has?"

“…”

Several fellow disciples looked at He Zhenzhang with speechless eyes. I don’t know if they wanted to hit him or to kill him.

"Forget it!"

The Leshui Sect disciple in the ink robe smiled and said, "No matter how extraordinary Mr. Fang is, no matter how high his status or reputation is, he is just a foundation-building cultivator who has just cultivated his treasure body. Will we really lose to him? In the battle of Crow Mountain, all of you praised him after your fellow disciples came back. I really want to see if this Mr. Fang has the courage to stun a county with his brother!"

When all the fellow disciples met, they all shouted: "Senior Brother Ye is the first genius of my Leshui Sect, and he is really brave!"

"That second young master Fang is famous again, but after all, his cultivation is not high, and it is the time for us to dominate!"

"Haha, after meeting Mr. Fang, we have to show the style of a sect disciple, so that people can't underestimate it!"

"Others think that I am good at talismans in Leshui Sect. Now, it is the time for us to become famous!"

“…”

“…”

"well……"

He Zhenzhang, who was on the side, looked at the group of fellow disciples with confidence and sighed in his heart. However, seeing that the atmosphere among fellow disciples was warm, especially the ink robe disciples cheering and praising him, he also showed an admiration.
Chapter completed!