Super Soldier King Chapter 6476: Past secrets
It has to be said that Assassin Family's method of training heirs has made Ye Qian an eye-opener.
A long-heired heir, after three years of simple restocking, directly became another person, and the hands that he couldn’t get off at this time felt completely indifferent.
In Ye Qian's view, that fellow brother Fang Jilang is Fang Jibo's whetstone. He has only been practicing for three years. Where is Fang Jibo's opponent who has trained Fang's family for twelve years since he was a child, let alone let Fang Jibo Field self-reliance for three years.
Unfortunately, at this time, Fang Jilang, a young boy in white, did not have the rich experience of Ye Qian. Finally, he was easily trained by his family. He was thinking of killing his big brother and really determining the identity of his family heir.
When he heard what Fang Jibo said, the white-faced boy Fang Jilang changed his face, and he instantly regained his indifference. His eyes were full of cold light. A few vicissitudes, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, a thin Tsing Yi can only cover shame, a bamboo flute pinned around his waist.
Junior Fang Jibo chuckled lightly: "Can't you believe it?"
The boy in white shook his head and sneered: "The Fang family can only have one heir. They should also inform you that it should be. Since you were unwilling to do it at the beginning, please also kill your neck and complete your brother!"
A few cold stars rushed to the young Fang Jibo like lightning, drawing a perfect arc in the sky.
Junior Fang Jibo shook his head and sighed slightly, turning his body to the right, just to avoid the cold star, the hand knot, and sighed: "Ice Arrow!"
A crystal clear ice arrow shot at the boy with the sword stab quickly.
Fang Jilang, the younger brother of the compatriot, trembles the tip of the sword, and just picks up the ice arrow, and the sword in his hand pierces the young Fang Jibo.
Fang Jibo, a young man, moved his feet between his feet and turned around to avoid the long sword by a small amount, but he was also unable to cast spells.
Fellow brother Fang Jilang saw no result after a long attack, and his opponent calmly calmed down, so he used a sword as a sword and opened the young Fang Jibo openly.
Fang Jibo, a teenager, was not surprised. He still moved his body away from the long sword sword in a small step, but his brother Fang Jilang suddenly turned his body and carried the sword with his body, so that the long sword that should be straight down changed direction halfway-perfect Cut an arc to straighten the belly of the young Fang Jibo.
Fang Jibo, a teenager, flashed a surprise in his eyes. A whimper of smile appeared on his face, and his body leaped backwards, dangerously avoiding the sharp point of the thin coat.
As if knowing that young Fang Jibo would dodge like this, his brother Fang Jilang suddenly shot a long sword in his hand, interrupting the young Fang Jibo who was just about to get a seal. The hand also printed coldly, "Ice Arrow!"
Three ice arrows braved the cold light and shot toward the young Fang Jibo in the shape of a character.
Fang Jibo, the young man, avoided the long sword in his hand, and saw the ice arrow shoot again. His hands rushed to seal, and he shouted: "Ice Shield".
A transparent ice mirror appeared before printing, rotating and expanding rapidly, and finally formed an ice shield of half a meter square, which just blocked the ice arrow, but in the ear heard the brother brother Fang Jilang ice-cold whispering bonelessly: "Go to death."
The snow fluttering in the sky seemed to be called, and gathered before the handprints of the fellow brother Fang Jilang's changing, forming a bucket of thick ice dragons, roaring and rushing towards the young Fang Jibo.
Fang Jibo's face changed, his hands were fast-knotted, and he quickly shouted: "Mystery-Fire Cocoon!"
The blood-red flames of stars burst out from the pre-press, spreading all over the body quickly, enveloping the young Fang Jibo like a cocoon and expanding outward.
"Bang...wow..."
Ice Dragon, when the fire cocoons collide, the ice and snow burst and melt away from each other, so beautiful and thrilling.
Fang Jilang, a brother of , had a sweet throat, a spit of blood spurting from his mouth, blood teeth clenched, trying to control the ice dragon.
For a moment, the color of the fire cocoon faded away, and gradually disappeared. The ice dragon also had only a long snake body, mixed with the bone cold and painless, hitting the young Fang Jibo.
looked at the teenager half-kneeling on the ground, and the teenager Fang Jibo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's time for me."
Fang Jibo, a young man, with his hands inscribed with Shen Sheng, shouted: "Mystery-Snow Lotus!"
An ice arrow is now printed, and the snow fluttering around the snow is like a snow lotus waiting to be released. The young Fang Jibo looked pityfully, his lips slightly opened, "Go."
The snow lotus shoots like an arrow, gradually blooms, and eventually withers. The lotus petals intertwine around the lotus branch, intertwined, dancing in a hurry, until the door of the fellow brother Fang Jilang turns into nothingness.
"Go back and tell my father that I won the three-year contract, and since then Fang Jibo is no longer the heir to the Fang family!" In the cold wind, the young Fang Jibo clanged vigorously.
brother Fang Jilang watched Xuelian disappear, her face remained indifferent, her charming pupil suddenly shrank, a flash of anger flashed away, wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth, barely stood up, opened her mouth slightly, wanted to say something .
said that he had been practicing hard for three years and he would not be defeated by Fang Jibo?
Said that he regarded the inheritance right of the Fang family as life, and was abandoned by this rebellious brother as a rumor?
I still say that, thanks to the two graces of life, he will not feel a little grateful, just feel insulted?
Fellow brother Fang Jilang did not say anything at all, looked at the young Fang Jibo angrily, and left without looking back.
The Ye Qian who lived in the body of the teenager Fang Jibo looked at everything with great interest. Except for the fighting, it was a bit boring, and the brothers didn’t get along with each other. It was really a little unexpected. Fang Jibo’s personality was very good in his youth!
Ye Qian doesn’t know how Fang Jibo, who became the elder of Feixianjiao's crooked door hundreds of years ago, regards the powerful soul as a plaything.
At this time, what Ye Qian really considers is if he experiences in this world, will he have the opportunity to come in contact with Fang Jibo's entry into the Fei Xianjiao, and to enlighten him on the True Passion of the Nether Soul Dao.
More importantly, why the secret technique used by Fang Jibo is not like other soul-like secret techniques, so that the middleman can't extricate himself by immersing himself directly in a world.
Now this world is obviously derived from everything that Fang Jibo has experienced. It looks very real, but for Ye Qian, it is impossible to indulge in it, forget the predecessor, and kill its own soul.
After all, Ye Qian is a headache now. He doesn’t know how to crack the technique at this time. The powerful spirit and soul still have some effect in the face of dissipation, but now, it has no effect at all, and I can’t feel it at all. Anything in this world is strange, and there is no way to crack the false part of it.
Ye Qian thought about the method of cracking, the young Fang Jibo stared at his brother Fang Jilang far away and smiled indifferently, and suddenly the sound of a long sword burst into the air suddenly sounded in his ear. Changes, salutes courteously and says: "Disciples visit Master."
"Get up." The voice came long, and it sounded quite kind.
"Yes." Young Fang Jibo stood up and stood upright.
Master ? Was this the voice that led the young Fang Jibo to become a disciple of Feixian? Ye Qian's heart moved a little. If not, the descendants of a small town Assassin Family, where can you enter the top powers such as Feixianjiao, selling the entire Fang family is not enough to buy the money for the place. Okay.
You should know that the information obtained by Ye Qian from the brain of the young Fang Jibo, the entire Fang family has no Glimpse Dao Realm Immortal Cultivator.
"Kill it."
A white shadow crossed the sky and landed in front of the young Fang Jibo, the white dog he was holding.
"Yes." The words have not fallen, and the sword has shot through the white dog's shriveled belly.
The white dog twitched, and the voice sobbed, looking at the teenager Fang Jibo's round eyes, full of pain and perplexity, and it took a long time to lose its brilliance.
"This dog has been with you for three years, and you have to do it without any hesitation, but why are you sympathizing twice with fellow brothers you don't know?" The voice was a little surprised, but still so kind.
"The disciple is not sympathetic to his siblings, but he does not leave him a lifetime to inherit the Fang family. How can the disciple get away from the small households such as the Fang family? There is no way to kill the whole family in order to break the dust, and the disciple is now There is no such strength!" young Fang Jibo replied.
"Yes, come to me tomorrow, invite the Fang family to see the ceremony for the teacher association, officially accept you as a disciple, and wait for this matter, and will take you back to the mountain gate to see the real Immortal Cultivator world!" The amiable voice Said with a little satisfaction.
"Yes." Young Fang Jibo saluted again, with a little excitement.
For a long time, seeing that there was no movement in the front, the teenager Fang Jibo just got up and looked at the empty front, coldly smiled.
Junior Fang Jibo threw down his long sword, hugged the white dog and walked onto the bridge, sat down in the old place, looked at the white dog flustered, his thick hair was half red, blood was still flowing, and the boy was red. Fang Jibo's thin and worn clothes.
caressing the white dog’s ears without temperature, the teenager Fang Jibo laughed inexplicably, with a little joy, a little pain, a little helplessness in his eyes, more indeed envy and yearning, he put The white dog embraced his arms, held his knees, and stared blankly at the endless snow, as if everything was still the same, but the warmth in his belly had become cold and thorough.
The sky was still dark, and the snow was still falling, hitting the face of Juvenile Fang Jibo, the water was rolling away, leaving only a shallow fresh water mark, and was gradually replaced by a new water mark.
Ye Qian silently paid attention to the changes of the young Fang Jibo, but explained that when killing the white dog mercilessly, Fang Jibo obviously lied, perhaps because of the integration, Ye Qian can really feel that Fang Jibo does not want to Kill, but have to kill.
In Fang Jibo's impression~IndoMTL.com~ This master from outside has never appeared in front of him. Every time he communicates with him, so that what he does is mostly killing, let Fang Jibo continue Do the old business.
Fang Jibo, a young boy, clearly remembered that when he was pushed out of his house, Master Chuanyin asked him if he would go down the road of seeking a way to become an immortal. Sincerely, he threw him directly into the wolf's den. The little white dog was the one he killed from the wolf's den at that time, and brought the spoils.
The little white dog is not a dog, but a white wolf. The task that Fang Jibo received from the master at that time was to **** the little white dog from the wolves, and then raised it until now. He intended to raise this little white wolf. There were many conjectures, but he didn't expect that Master let him raise a white wolf for three years, only to let him kill it today.
The ending of Little White Wolf may have been doomed as early as three years ago. At the moment when Fang Jibo did not hesitate to kill Little White Wolf, he became strong, no longer controlled by others, and became Fang Jibo. Firm belief in the way... Ps: Bookmates, I am Bu Qianfan. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel download, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!