Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter 78: Double Attack

Fang Lang waved his hand and said, "Let them in."

At this time, the White-Browed Eagle King walked over quickly and said: "Master, I think they are all going down the mountain, and the momentum is not small. I think it will be bad for us. Let's take precautions."

Fang Lang nodded vigorously, only to see Zhou Zhiruo walking in quickly holding Song Qingshu's arm, and behind them were all female disciples.

Fang Lang looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "It turned out to be the head of Zhou. I don't know why you came to my Mingjiao this time?"

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "I heard that Master Fang's miraculous skills are world-class, so he brought all his disciples here to visit."

Fang Lang waved his hands again and again, and said: "Master Zhou, you are too much of a prize. Those are all boasted by others. Since the last time you bid farewell to Mount Emei, you have been doing well. I never thought that you and Song Qingshu from Wudang would be married. .”

Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said, "Master Fang, you made a mistake just now. Brother Song is no longer from Wudang. How can you say that you are Song Qingshu from Wudang?"

Song Qingshu smiled and nodded at Zhou Zhiruo. He turned to Fang Lang and said, "Master Fang, I have left Wudang now and have nothing to do with Wudang. I only know the Emei Sect now, not Wudang."

Fang Lang sighed slightly, and said, "Brother Song, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Thinking back to what kind of person you were in Wudang, everyone had high hopes for you."

Song Qingshu turned to Fang Lang and said, "Master Fang, those are all things in the past, so let's not mention it anymore. We came here today to ask Master Fang for advice."

Fang Lang said with a smile: "Ask for advice, what do you ask for advice?"

Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said: "Master Fang is really good at joking. We are all from the martial arts world. Naturally, what we want to learn is martial arts. I asked Master Fang about the Nine-Yang Divine Art and the Nine-Yin Manual of Kung Fu that day. I feel that I have benefited a lot after returning It’s very shallow, so I integrated the martial arts of my school into it, this time, my Nine Yang Divine Art and Nine Yin Manual are even more powerful, so I really want to see Master Fang’s martial arts again.”

Fang Lang sighed after hearing this and said, "Okay, but we're just competing in martial arts, so let's stop."

At this time, Zhou Dian pointed to Song Qingshu and said: "Song Qingshu, what face do you have to fight against our leader? You killed your uncle Mo, killed your relatives and murdered your father with poison. If leader Fang didn't find out in time, the Wudang sect would have gone to hell a long time ago. Now, you have been kicked out of Wudang Mountain by Zhang Zhenren, if I replaced you, I would have been killed by a headshot, how can I have the face to live until now."

Song Qingshu was so angry when he heard this, he quickly stretched out his fingers and said to Zhou Dian: "Since you have the guts to scold me, do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds? If you beat me, I, Song Qingshu At your disposal."

As soon as Zhou Dian heard that he was going to fight Song Qingshu, he immediately retreated. He knew that he was incomparable in terms of words, but in terms of martial arts, he was still far behind.

Seeing Zhou Dian's expression, Song Qingshu sneered and said, "I thought that everyone in Mingjiao was a master of martial arts. Looking at it today, it's nothing more than that. It's not too bad to play tricks."

After the words fell, all the Emei disciples burst into laughter. Zhou Dian was a little angry, but he knew his strength very well. If he fought Song Qingshu with real swords and guns, he would definitely lose, and at that time he would lose Mingjiao's face.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Fang Lang and said, "Master Fang, I think let's make a long story short. As long as you can defeat my alliance with Song Qingshu, we will leave Mingjiao immediately and promise never to come again."

Fang Lang said coldly after hearing this: "Let's make a deal."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang led everyone to the forest behind the Mingjiao, and the White-browed Eagle King turned to Fang Lang and said, "Master, look at Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu's evil spirits this week, this competition is not very good, in case they play tricks Fraud, the consequences are unimaginable."

Fang Lang waved his hands again and again, and said, "Don't worry, Eagle King, I will be more careful, and I won't let them take advantage of it."

Wei Yixiao said coldly: "It's not fair for the two of them to beat you. I think it's better to let the subordinates deal with them together with you. In this way, you can also have more helpers."

Fang Lang waved his hands again and again, and said, "No, I know what's going on. Besides, what I said at the time was that I dealt with the two of them alone. If I change my words now, it seems that I am afraid of them. This will be very detrimental to the reputation of our Mingjiao."

Everyone saw that Fang Lang had made up his mind, and they knew that it would be useless to persuade them any more, so they kept telling Fang Lang to be more careful.

When Fang Lang faced Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu in the forest, Zhou Zhiruo quickly took out a whip, while Song Qingshu took out a sword.

Before the competition started, Fang Lang could already see that Zhou Zhiruo's whip had a chilly air, while Song Qingshu's sword had a masculine air.

Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said, "Master Fang, we have asked for advice."

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at each other. It turned out that they had already discussed it before they set off. It happened that Zhou Zhiruo had stayed with Fang Lang for a while, and she knew Fang Lang's moves and characteristics well.

I saw Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu attacking Fang Lang from both sides, while Fang Lang looked back and forth at both sides, and he immediately used the magic power of moving the universe. Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo immediately threw the whip forward, with a chilly air Approaching Fang Lang's body, but Fang Lang used the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu again, which is incompatible with the Nine Yin Kung Fu, so Zhou Zhiruo's whip couldn't get close to Fang Lang's body at all.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help shouting: "Master Fang is really good at martial arts."

Fang Lang said with a smile: "Can I be your master if you are not good at martial arts?"

At this time, the White-browed Eagle King suddenly understood a truth. It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo

He kept changing the topic with Fang Lang, he was trying to divert his attention so that Song Qingshu would attack from his side.

When the White-Browed Eagle King thought of this, he said loudly, "Master, you have to concentrate and remember that there is Song Qingshu next to you."

Fang Lang reacted on the spot, only to see Song Qingshu's long sword attacking from his side, and Fang Lang immediately stretched out his left hand to block his long sword, and Song Qingshu turned around, he pulled out the long sword and moved towards Fang Lang's other side Attacking in one position, Fang Lang retreated. ..

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