I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 137 Opportunity

Up to now, Fang Yun has only built two Taoist platforms and is in urgent need of improving his strength.

After hearing what Master Ji said, Fang Yun couldn't help but show hope on his face. Fang Yun didn't dislike Jiang Xuejian.

Moreover, the Jiang family is now a member of Xueyue City and is under its protection. With special care, it is not impossible.

Xueyue City now also needs geniuses.

"I agreed!"

Fang Yun agreed immediately.

Fang Yun's straightforwardness made Ji Daoren, who had just experienced the scene, suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. In Ji Daoren's opinion, Fang Yun would probably refuse.

I never thought that he would agree so readily.

"Did you really agree?"

Taoist Ji looked at Fang Yun with suspicion.

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"Ms. Xuejian is a member of Xueyue City. She can become an immortal in the future. She is also familiar with me. Why do you refuse?"

"After all, I can get a treasure for free."

Fang Yun looked at the Jidao man in front of him and spoke.

"I······"

Ji Daoren opened his mouth and moved it, but no words came out.

"That treasure is in the Jiang family. It is a thumb-sized piece of sacred wood. It is in the hands of Jiang Xuejian's father. I will pass on the method to remove the seal on it to you. Without the method to remove the seal, no one can use it."

As the voice fell, Taoist Ji told Fang Yun the method of removing the seal on the sacred tree through telepathy.

"The sacred tree?"

Jiang Wei thought about it and remembered that the Jiang family did have such a thing.

He then promised Master Ji that he would definitely hand over the piece of sacred wood to Fang Yun.

"Xuejian, don't let down the inheritance of the Jidao Sword Sect." Taoist Ji left his last words, and the shadow completely dissipated.

At the same time, a teleporting force appeared and sent Fang Yun and the other four out of the Eternal Sword Monument space.

"who?"

At this moment, a scolding voice was heard, and several figures came out of nowhere.

"Senior Brother Qiu Bai, it's us!"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Xuejian spoke quickly.

The person who came was Leng Qiubai, the eldest disciple of Jianlu who was in charge of patrol tonight.

"Qiu Bai greets Uncle Master!"

Leng Qiubai discovered that the leader was Jiang Wei, and he quickly bowed and saluted. Several disciples behind him also followed suit.

"Get up."

"Thank you for all the hard work."

Jiang Wei waved his hand and asked everyone to stand up.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Uncle-master, who are these two?" Leng Qiubai's gaze fell on Fang Yun beside Jiang Xuejian.

Seeing Fang Yun and Jiang Xuejian walking so close, Leng Qiubai couldn't help but frown. Jiang Xuejian and Leng Qiubai were childhood sweethearts, and although it was not pointed out, everyone in Jianlu felt that Jiang Xuejian and Leng Qiubai were a natural match.

Jiang Xuejian was also regarded as Leng Qiubai's own.

Seeing Fang Yun and Jiang Xuejian so close, Leng Qiubai was naturally extremely angry.

"This is Mr. Fang, my friend."

"We are holding a grand event at the Sword Furnace, and the divine sword is about to be born, so we specially invite Master Fang to be our guest."

Jiang Xuejian quickly introduced Fang Yun who was beside her.

However, when Jiang Xue heard these words, Leng Qiubai's expression did not change, but he was extremely angry in his heart.

Especially when he heard Jiang Xuejian say that Fang Yun was specially invited, he became even angrier.

As far as Leng Qiubai could remember, Jiang Xuejian had never invited any man before. This time, she not only invited Fang Yun, but also added the word "specially", which made Leng Qiubai unacceptable.

Leng Qiubai looked at Fang Yun and said with a smile, "Is this the first time that Junior Sister Xuejian has invited friends to the Sword Furnace?"

"Master Fang must be very capable to be specially invited by Junior Sister Xuejian. I wonder if Master Fang can give me some pointers."

"I am Jianlu's eldest disciple, Leng Qiubai."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuejian hurriedly spoke out to stop him. Jiang Xuejian had personally witnessed how terrifying Fang Yun was. Even the elder of the Ghost Control Sect was no match for Fang Yun in one move, let alone Leng Qiubai.

"Brother, don't be rude!"

"It's getting late. Even if we want to discuss something, there's no need to rush."

"And Mr. Fang is a guest."

Jiang Xuejian was not comfortable revealing Fang Yun's identity, so she planned to persuade Leng Qiubai to leave.

"I hope you will forgive me. Qiu Bai just wants to spar with me. It won't take much time. But since you don't want to, forget it."

"Perhaps Qiubai is not worthy of your attack. After all, Qiubai is just a disciple of Jianlu."

Leng Qiubai still had a smile on his face, but his words made Jiang Xuejian frown.

Fang Yun glanced at Leng Qiubai and sneered.

"Are you sure you want to spar?"

"If you want to spar, then you can do it."

Fang Yun didn't take Leng Qiubai seriously at all. If it was someone from another faction, Fang Yun would have just killed him with one palm.

But Leng Qiubai is Jianlu's eldest disciple, so Fang Yun cannot take action and can only choose to solve the problem once and for all.

If Fang Yun didn't spar with Leng Qiubai, he knew that Leng Qiubai would come again, and Fang Yun didn't like trouble.

"Please give me some advice, Master."

Leng Qiubai took a step back, unsheathed his sword, and looked at Fang Yun expectantly, but he saw that Fang Yun not only did not move, but also did not take out his weapon, so he couldn't help but frown.

"Young Master, since you want to spar, why don't you take out your weapons?" Leng Qiubai asked with a frown.

"Draw out your sword!"

"If you can make me take a step back, I lose."

"Hurry up, or you'll waste time." Fang Yun glanced at Leng Qiubai and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Leng Qiubai's expression became extremely ugly, and he felt that Fang Yun was ignoring him.

"Brother, be careful."

Just at this moment, Jiang Xuejian who was standing by spoke up.

The original intention was to remind Leng Qiubai to be careful, after all, Fang Yun was too strong. But Leng Qiubai misunderstood Jiang Xuejian's meaning after hearing it, and mistakenly thought that Jiang Xuejian was afraid that he would hurt Fang Yun.

At this moment, Leng Qiubai was extremely angry and felt like there was something green on his head.

Once the sword is out, it is a killing move.

The long sword carried a sharp and domineering sword energy and pierced straight into Fang Yun's heart.

Facing Leng Qiubai's sword, Fang Yun stood where he was without any movement.

Seeing this, Leng Qiubai's face turned ugly.

"Humph, do you want to get hurt in exchange for Junior Sister's dislike for me?"

"How can I let you succeed? Go to hell."

Leng Qiubai was furious. The power of this sword did not decrease but instead increased.

The long sword in his hand stabbed directly into Fang Yun's heart.

Originally Leng Qiubai thought Fang Yun was going to die, but the next moment, Leng Qiubai's face was filled with shock, and his body stepped back rapidly. The long sword in his hand shattered into pieces, leaving only the hilt.

At the same time, the hand holding the hilt of the sword was almost crippled.

"you······"

Looking at Fang Yun who was standing there motionless, Leng Qiubai's face looked grim.

Another sword appeared in Leng Qiubai's hand. The sword intent suddenly changed. It became sharp, sinister and vicious, and he killed Fang Yun again with this sword.

Compared with the previous sword, the power of this sword has increased by more than ten times.

However, this sword still did not hurt Fang Yun. Instead, Leng Qiubai was directly injured and fainted.

He was carried away by the people from Jianlu.

"The sword technique just now didn't seem to be from Jianlu's swordsmanship." Fang Yun looked at Jiang Wei standing aside and asked.

Fang Yun felt somewhat familiar with that sword intent, but he couldn't remember why he felt familiar with it.

Jiang Wei explained: "Qiu Bai was once blessed with some opportunities. It is normal for his sword intent to be different from that of the sword furnace."

"I hope you won't blame me, Mr. Jiang will punish this kid severely in the future."

Fang Yun heard this and didn't think much about it. He smiled and said, "It's okay, just a little misunderstanding. It's normal for young people."

"Mr. Fang, I have already asked someone to arrange accommodation for you and Miss Ji. I will go to see the head of the family immediately and will hand over the piece of sacred wood to you tomorrow." Jiang Wei thought of the important matter and immediately promised.

"Okay, I'm done."

Fang Yun did not give up, and went to his residence according to Jiang Wei's arrangement.

Since Fang Yun had promised Master Ji to protect Jiang Xuejian for ten years, he would naturally not break his promise. In Fang Yun's memory, the Jiang family would be destroyed in this event.

Jiang Xuejian was also missing, with one arm broken. As for how she survived, Fang Yun had no idea.

But since I'm here, I won't let anything happen to Jiang Xuejian.