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Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, not reacting. At this time, the half-hundred-hundred-man came to him.

"My lord, I am your guard, Cold Sword. The man's tone was equally flat, without any emotional fluctuations. He pointed behind him and said, "This is your Guardian Squad. In the event of a big war, we will take care of your safety. ”

Fang Zhuo was stunned again. He knew the mark on these people's chests, which was the sign of the Bitter Sword Sect. But for the first time, he had seen someone wearing such a gray sword robe. At least, he hadn't seen it in the Bitter Sword Sect. What made him strange was that the Bitter Sword Sect had actually arranged a guard team for himself?!

"Don't be in a daze, these people were arranged for you by the sect, so you should treat them as the benefits that the sect gave you. At this time, four figures appeared in front of Fang Zhuo.

"Master!" Fang Zhuo frowned, and then rushed over to pay respects.

Shen Pingqi laughed and helped him up, "Fang Zhuo, are you a little reluctant to see me?"

"Master, a few masters. Fang Zhuo looked at Shen Pingkun, and gave a salute to Fan Shiying, Lu Wenxin, and Jing Ying beside Shen Pingkun, and then said, "Didn't I want you to help me in Mukui City? ”

"It's good that you have this heart. Fan Shiying patted him, and then said proudly: "My generation's sword cultivation is to face difficulties!

"It's ............. ”

Shen Pingqi laughed. Said: "That's exactly what it means! There is such a big scene. Master, I'm not here to join in the fun. If your Uncle Yu Ping hadn't been to help you refine your weapons in the rear, he would have come a long time ago. But just like that, he also asked me to tell you, and he will come with the last batch of weapons and pills. ”

"Oh. Fang Zhuo knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless, so he could only accept it.

"Master, what's going on with these people?" Fang Zhuo asked in a low voice, pointing to the two gray-robed swordsmen and a group of black-robed swordsmen behind him.

Fang Zhuo didn't use his divine sense to transmit his voice, and everyone around him could hear his voice. But the people behind him looked indifferent one by one. Quietly lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard at all.

These people ............. Shen Pingqi squinted at these mysterious sword cultivators behind Fang Zhuo, as if he was recalling something or sensing their aura. After a while, Shen Pingqi said in a low voice: "You haven't known this yet, even as a teacher, you have just known about it." You just have to trust them completely. ”

Shen Pingkun pointed to Hong He Leng Jian, who had an indifferent face, and said, "These two people are the guards assigned to you by the sect. They will always be there for you. As for the others, they are completely at your command. Merely............. Shen Ping paused for a moment and said, "If you want to give full play to their maximum combat power, then you'd better hand them over to Leng Jian's command." ”

Fang Zhuo frowned. Apparently there was something in it that he couldn't touch right now. So he turned around and looked at the sword cultivator behind him, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Huh. Boy, don't be sad. Your treatment can be said to be unique in our Bitter Sword Sect. Even our senior brother in charge doesn't have this qualification. Lu Wenxin smiled.

Fang Zhuo couldn't laugh. It is not easy for anyone who suddenly has so many more people around him, and he still needs to follow him closely and ask himself to believe in them unconditionally.

"Come on, boy, I'll introduce you, we're going to bring a lot of elites this time. Lu Wenxin didn't care what Fang Zhuo's expression was, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he beckoned a person.

"Ying Jiubai, come to see your master. Lu Wenxin said with a big grin.

This time it wasn't just Fang Zhuo, all the people around them turned their faces to stare at this side. This man looks like he is twenty or thirty years old, and he is already at the peak of Jindan's cultivation. Such a character is already a master in an ordinary sect. Why did Lu ask him to call Master Fang Zhuo?

Fang Zhuo was just a Jindan cultivator, did he want to accept an apprentice of the Jindan level?

What is going on?

Even Leng Yu, who has always been cold, was a little surprised.

Ying Jiubai's face was so embarrassed! He felt that he had lived for more than three hundred years, and he had never burned so much like today!

"This............ , uh, that ............. Ying Jiubai's eyes wandered around, and he really didn't know what to say. He knew that the young man in front of him was only in his thirties, and this was a little kid ten times younger than himself!

He also knew that it was this young man who inherited the inheritance of the Bitter Sword Sect's Star Sword, and he kept saying to himself along the way that it was not a person but this inheritance, and when it came to the moment, he still couldn't pull his face.

"Fang Zhuo, here's how it ............. Shen Pingqi smiled and passed on a piece of divine consciousness to Fang Zhuo. Fang Zhuo looked at it, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment. Dare to love this Ying Jiubai, and he really came to apprentice.

However, on the one hand, the sect had the intention of testing Ying Jiubai, and on the other hand, it also wanted him to help Fang Zhuo. According to Shen Pingke's introduction, Ying Jiubai's astrological talent is extremely terrifying, and his ability to premonition of some major events is indeed outstanding.

"So, you're going to have to take care of it yourself. Shen Pingkun finally gave Fang Zhuo a sentence.

Fang Zhuo replied a little depressedly: "Master, since this person has a talent for astrological phenomena, how good would it be for him to worship under your door?

Shen Pingqi said: "This is not right. Do you know why the sect has to open the mountain to accept disciples after asking for Jindan?"

Fang Zhuo looked at Shen Pingqi inexplicably.

"For the sake of inheritance. Shen Pingqi explained: "After the golden pill, the cultivator's understanding of cultivation can be said to have accumulated enough and enough. At this time, the cultivator's cultivation method at least shows that he can cultivate to the Jindan realm without hindrance. This kind of inheritance needs to be passed on. You must know that 100 people cultivate the truth, one person builds the foundation, and 1,000 people build the foundation. One person is a golden pill, and ten thousand people are golden pills. There are only a few people who can achieve the Yuan Baby. Monk Jindan. is already the backbone of the cultivation realm. How can they succeed if they don't leave a legacy?"

Fang Zhuo pondered silently for a while, and said, "But, Master, the disciple's eldest disciple has already accepted it, but the opportunity has not yet come, and he has not found his reincarnation body. And there are two registered disciples. ”

"Hehe, that's your business. ”

Fang Zhuo looked at the extremely embarrassed Ying Jiubai in front of him. It's also a bit difficult to settle for a while. He thought for a while and said, "You are Ying Jiubai, right?" As soon as this sentence came out, the domineering momentum was faintly revealed. No matter what, he is the master arranged by the sect to this person, and he can't fall into the shelf.

Ying Jiubai was taken aback suddenly! Although he was born in a casual cultivation, he had also experienced the battlefield for a long time and had seen many strong people. But his own cheap master, just revealing a little momentum, was actually so terrifying! He had a feeling that if this Fang Zhuo was willing, he was afraid that he would be able to pinch himself to death with one hand!

"Yes. "I wanted to answer a little harder. But being forced by Fang Zhuo's momentum, Ying Jiubai bowed his head slightly and responded. The answer was out. Ying Jiubai felt that he was really a little low, but he had already felt the terrifying aura that penetrated into Fang Zhuo's body, so Ying Jiubai comforted himself, forget it, don't pretend, it doesn't ............hurt to be honest.

"My eldest disciple has already been chosen. Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "At present, there are still two registered disciples, who are still waiting for the opportunity, and they can be regarded as being tested. If you want to come under my door, then show a little sincerity first. ”

Ying Jiubai was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. On the way here, he heard that this Fang Zhuo was a first-class genius of the Bitter Sword Sect, but in sixteen or seventeen years, he had actually entered the Jindan realm. But he is also a Jin Dan? Ying Jiubai felt that he was a little wronged, was he being swept away by the Bitter Sword Sect. But the arrow had to be sent on the string, so he could only tell Sù that he would act when he got to the place and met the real person.

But what did he think, he didn't expect Fang Zhuo to actually show his sincerity? A Jindan monk, with another Jindan monk as an apprentice, is not happy to die?

How did poor Ying Jiubai know that if Fang Zhuo was willing to accept apprentices, he was already at the peak of the primordial infant, and he was already a half-step god-turning talisman and Min Zhiyu, who was also a primordial infant, I was afraid that he would squeeze into it if he cried and screamed!

And his little golden pill, in Fang Zhuo's eyes, was really nothing .............

Sincerity? What more sincerity does this need?

Ying Jiubai regretted that he died, and cursed himself vigorously, how could he die without dying, and agreed to Lu Wang, the old ghost's construction. Kneel down and kowtow to Fang Zhuo? Ying Jiubai felt that his knees were a little stiff and would not bend.

"I won't embarrass you. At this time, Fang Zhuo's words came, and Ying Jiubai's heart was relieved, it was like hearing the sound of heaven.

"This time, we're going to face a big test. I'll just look at your performance in this war. ”

Fang Zhuo lightly threw down such a sentence, and then began to arrange and organize these newly arrived people. Before the big war, being able to organize them into the battle formation space and fight the Yeluo people for a few battles would greatly increase their chances of survival in this war.

Recruit Aoying and Zhou Ruming, and then stuff the reinforcements this time to these two people, Fang Zhuo didn't care. Especially Zhou Ruming, he does have strong management skills, and Fang Zhuo generally entrusts him with some trivial matters in the war department. As for the command of the war department, what surprised Fang Zhuo the most was not Aoying, but Qu Xing and another person he couldn't have imagined.

This person is Lei Tingyao.

This delicate-looking little beauty who likes to wear a big red dress shouts and roars when she fights, and is very violent. But I didn't expect that this woman was actually extremely talented in the command of the war department! After this period of continuous training and study in the battle formation space, Lei Tingyao already faintly had the style of a general.

After arranging these manpower, Fang Zhuo looked at Mo Ye, who was summoned by him, looked at the Divine Dragon Remnant Soul on Mo Ye's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "I asked you to come to you, senior, mainly to ask a question. ”

The remnant soul of the dragon rolled his eyelids in ignorance, and said in a sullen voice, "Ask." ”

"Where's your power?" (to be continued......)