Chapter 790： Kuang Xian

"Brother Xian, this orange is so sweet. I feed you. I heard it was picked from an orange tree in the back mountain of the sacred land of Zhongzhou."

"Senior Brother Xian, I recently encountered a bottleneck in my martial arts cultivation. You teach me how to break through. People will be able to condense the original pill just a little bit."

"Brother Xian..."

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and when he walked into the courtyard, he saw a group of young girls with their own merits surrounded by a young man dressed in white, gently flicking the strings of the guzheng in front of him.

A girl peeled oranges for him.

A young girl beat her back coquettishly, whispering in her ear.

With a smile on his face, the young man's eyes slowly fell on the young man: "Junior Brother Fang Jun, something is wrong?"

"Brother Xian, sisters."

Fang Jun clasped his fists and saluted the youth, and then greeted the group of Yingying and Yanyan. The girls looked at each other and smiled and got up and left.

They knew that Fang Jun was here to discuss something with Senior Brother Xian.

"Brother Xian, a disciple of the Zhentian faction has arrived on Pingsui Island. His cultivation should be Concentrated Wuzun, and he is almost the same as mine."

Fang both spoke slowly.

"So what? Our Pingsui Island is one of the five major ports on the Star Sea. It is not surprising that there are disciples from the Holy Land passing by."

Brother Xian threw an orange to Fang Jun and said with a smile.

Fang Jun peeled off the orange peel and said as he ate, "He killed me, a deacon in the world."

The smile on Senior Brother Xian's face suddenly faded a bit, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "What are you going to do with it?"

"At the port, countless eyes looked at it. If you don't deal with this matter, not only will the world lose face, but I'm afraid it will also affect the reputation of the old man."

Fang Jun said: "Yes, I want to ask Brother Xian first, how to deal with this matter?"

"Ask me?"

Senior Brother Xian smiled, and a faint mockery appeared in his eyes: "Are you afraid that your master will force this matter down because of the reputation of the Zhentian faction?"

"I have this worry too."

Fang Jun said frankly.

"Okay, I'll follow you on a trip, even if the disciples of the Zhentian faction are on our Pingsui Island, they must not act recklessly."

Senior Brother Xian chuckled, waved his hand, and took the guzheng in front of him into the Dan Sea. This one was his magic weapon.

Outside the inn.

There was a moment of silence on the originally lively street. No matter what they were doing, many people were now looking at a figure.

"That's Kuangxian from the City Lord's Mansion, right?"

"It's him, I heard that some time ago, he has broken through the peak of concentration, reaching the soul gathering martial arts."

"Tsk tusk, he is less than 40 years old, and he has set foot in Soul Gathering Martial Venerable at such a young age. It seems that in another ten or twenty years, he is also a King Yuanniwu."

"There used to be a golden body of Dhamma who came to Pingsui Island as a guest. He once put down his words, if Kuangxian lives for a hundred years, he will be able to achieve a golden body of Dhamma!"

"A hundred years, if you say it is long, it is not long, if you say it is short, it is really not short. The golden body has five hundred life dollars, which is really enviable."

"Young Master Kuangxian is as handsome as rumored."

"So nervous, he seemed to smile at me just now."

"Just dream, just like you, how can Young Master Xian smile at you!"

Men and women have different concerns. Male warriors are basically envious of Kuangxian's qualifications and background.

And more female warriors look at Kuangxian with peach blossoms in their eyes. Who knows that on Pingsui Island, Kuangxian is known as the first beautiful man.

And because the fire and the magic weapon are both a guqin, when it shoots against the enemy, the demeanor is enough to be intoxicating!

Fang Jun, who was walking behind Kuang Xian, didn't pay much attention to him. His aptitude was actually top-notch.

In Qingzhou, it was enough to be comparable to Fang Yaoye's level of Tianjiao, even though he couldn't reach the walking level, the Supreme Dragon could still get it.

But at the moment everything was covered by Kuangxian, and Fang Jun could only show no expression.

"Brother Kuangxian!"

A few men and women came across. When they saw Kuang Xian, the women greeted them with excitement and joy.

"coincidence."

Kuang Xian smiled and nodded towards the others.

After seeing Kuang Xian, the few people glanced at Fang Jun again. Although they were not Kuang Xian's younger brother and sister, they were somewhat similar to Fang Jun.

Their fathers were the leaders of several other forces similar to the Tianxiahui on Pingsui Island, and their family strength was much stronger than that of the Tianxiahui. Several people were blood relatives of the direct descendants of King Wu.

"Fang Jun, I heard that there was a disturbance in the port before, and there will be a congenital deacon who killed you?"

After the two sides greeted each other, one of the men smiled and looked at Fang Jun. His cultivation is profound and he is in the late stage of concentration, but his age is older than Kuangxian. He looks like 20 or 30, but he is actually already Fifty or sixty.

"Ok."

Fang Jun's expression changed slightly, and he nodded lukewarmly. The world would be crushed by the other's families. The relationship between the two parties was not good, so naturally they would not be enthusiastic.

"I'm going out this time just to deal with this matter, I want to see and see, the legendary strength of the Zhentian school disciple."

Kuang Xian smiled and made a round.

The attention of everyone was really attracted to the past.

"Brother Kuangxian, are you planning to compete with the Wu Zun of Zhentian School? Great, when and where?"

A woman said with excitement.

Her name is Xu Wannian, and her father is the leader of the Dragon Shouhui, the strongest king of Wu, and the leader of the Seven Conferences on Pingsui Island.

"It's here."

Kuang Xian chuckled and sacrificed a guzheng. He sat cross-legged on the spot, and when everyone saw it, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Brother Kuangxian is really casual."

Xu Wannian looked admiring.

When the other warriors on the street saw this, they subconsciously retreated some distance.

Kuang Xian fiddled with the Guzheng lightly, and a melodious sound suddenly spread in all directions.

He raised his head, looked at the inn not far away, and chuckled lightly:

"Will the Wu Zun of Zhentian School come out for a comment?"

Inside the inn.

Su Han's eyes flashed with purple light, and his gaze fell on Kuang Xian through numerous voids.

At the same time, he saw Fang Jun, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I also brought in the rescuers. It seems that the Zhentian faction's name is in the sea of ​​stars, and it is still not very good."

In the case of Zhongzhou, the Zhentian faction's name is enough to deter ordinary Dharma statues, let alone Fang Jun's martial arts.

It can only be said that the sea of ​​stars has formed a unique atmosphere over the years, perhaps because I feel that in the sea, far away from the Zhentian faction, the fear in my heart has also been reduced.

Su Han stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out.

Brothers Liu Yue heard the movement and stood outside the door in a panic.

"You go back to your room and wait."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Yes, Senior Yang!" Liu Yue nodded quickly and pulled his brother back to the room.