Chapter 175

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Fang Weiling didn't move, he didn't move, Liu and ye, who were standing behind him, and their city guards also didn't move, blocking the city gate firmly.

"At that time, Wei Zhongxian knocked us down and said that only Feng jiuxiao could save us. He said that he used the martial arts in wuliuzhenjing, but it depends on whether Feng jiuxiao, the famous Wulin leader, is willing to save us. " Master juezhi spoke out Wei Zhongxian's words.

Fang Weiling shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't let you see the master!"

"What? What do you mean, Fang Weiling? "

"Fang xiaothief, how dare you! Why don't you let us see feng jiuxiao? "

"The matchless sword sect has turned over! Well, Feng jiuxiao, the leader of the Wulin alliance, has taught such a rebellious disciple! "

For a moment, the heroes began to scold one after another.

"Wei Zhongxian is the great enemy of my master's life. He has wounded you, and he wants you to come to my master for treatment. It is clear that he wants to consume my master's mind. Since he has come to wushuangcheng, there will be a fierce battle!" Fang Weiling said frankly.

He said this truth, in fact, we all understand. When people are wandering in the river and lake, how can they avoid being stabbed!

But when it comes to myself, I don't care about others. Naturally, I sweep the snow in front of the door.

Wei Zhongxian's move is a real plan. His honest and aboveboard action is to force Feng jiuxiao into a dilemma.

No help! As the leader of the Wulin, you are not willing to help others when they are in trouble. This is not only a shame, but also a loss of popular support. If you save them, so many people will be attacked. If Wei Zhongxian and Shenglian take advantage of the situation, fengjiuxiao may not be able to resist.

Therefore, Fang Weiling saw this point clearly, so he didn't hesitate to take charge of the business. He refused to let everyone go to see feng jiuxiao and took all the blame to himself.

"Well, you are Fang Weiling. If you have seed, you will kill us all!"

"Yes! We want to see feng jiuxiao. Unless the God of sword says that he won't cure us, we'll turn around and go. What are you doing to get in the way of the mausoleum? "

"Fang Weiling, you won't let us see the Lord of Fengcheng today. Tomorrow I'll order my disciples to go to Jiangnan and kill your family!"

"Amitabha! Benefactor Fang, please inform the Lord of sword God. Maybe he has a wonderful prescription. I'm afraid it's not right for you not to report back. "

"Nephew Fang Xian, as long as you inform us, we will inherit your affection."

These big men in the river and lake threaten, plead or abuse for the same purpose, that is to ask Feng jiuxiao to rescue their martial arts.

Otherwise, from a superior martial arts master, he will become a common man who can't even beat the farmer. Few people can stand such a gap as heaven and earth.

"Benefactor Fang, for the sake of the same origin in the world, please ask the sword God to make up his mind." Master juezhi's hands are in one, Lang Lang said.

Fang Weiling did not change his pedantic nature and withstood countless pressures. Unfortunately, his pedantry and stubbornness were used to defend his family, which was a headache.

"There's no need to inform the master. He's in the process of closing the door to realize that he shouldn't be disturbed. Let's wait for him to get out of the pass. " Fang Weiling, an honest man, said a helpless fact, which can be regarded as a shield.

"Fengchengzhu is closed for a long time every time. When he comes out, we are afraid that even the corpse will be cold!" Someone said angrily.

"Yes! We want to see the Lord of Fengcheng, Fang Weiling. You're so strange. Your life is close! If we don't get out of the way, we will destroy your whole family! " This man is a member of the evil way. His temper is not so hot.

Fang Weiling's face is like water, but his posture is as firm as a rock, motionless.

Chunyu mountain, standing next to him, sneered twice, patted his huge sword and said, "do you want to be hard? I'm never afraid of anything! Who's going to kill his family? Stand up and talk

Most of the people present were silent about his threat.

The martial arts of these martial arts elders have lost all their skills. Who would be so stupid as to carry them with the famous lengtouqing? Isn't that the old man who was hanged has a long life?

There are also some real martial arts celebrities, such as the three Shaolin monks. They really can't pull down their faces to quarrel with this generation, which makes people laugh.

But the life leisurely pass, nobody is willing to leave at this point. No one can get in and no one can get out of the gate of the city.

At this time, I heard someone in the crowd holding his nose and shouting, "forget it! There are so many people. Even if the Fengcheng master is willing to help, he must save those elders first. Let's join in the fun and make a living on our own! "

Hear this voice, many people Leng a Leng, thought that there seems to be some truth, even if the Fengcheng Lord is willing to help, there are hundreds of people here, where can he save them. It's better to find another way than to spend it here. Life is your own and you can't do without fighting.

As a result, some people are ready to leave.

At this time, everyone's ears rang out a strong voice.

"Since it's Wei Zhongxian's letter of war, I can't avoid fighting! Fang Weiling, let people into the city! "

Fang Weiling and chunyushan heard the sound and turned pale at the same time.

Because this is the master's voice, I didn't expect that the master was closed in the city, but he knew everything at the gate of the city like the palm of his hand, and he could transmit the voice thousands of miles. It's really incredible.

"We are saved! The Lord of Fengcheng is mighty

"Is it the voice of Fengcheng master? Didn't I hear that alone? ha-ha! There is help

"Come to town! Thank you for your kindness

With the sound of fengjiuxiao, many heroes of the river and lake rush into Wushuang city.

Fang Weiling and chunyushan didn't dare to disobey the order of the master, so they had to take the nearly 100 people to the test field of Wushuang sword school.

Shen Jianxin, who had been speaking with his nose in the crowd just now, had to come to the school yard with Daliu.

After a while, the matchless sword God Feng jiuxiao came.

The old sword God with white hair and whiskers still has the same style. He looks like he's back to the basics. He doesn't show any momentum. He's no different from the old man who sells second-hand goods on the street.

As a matter of fact, Feng jiuxiao did close down in the old beef shop for three years. Except for the several true disciples, no one knew that the old man who smelled of cooking fumes all day was the actual owner of the Wushuang city.