Chapter 7 is just soft ()

"Let the sacred awaiting for a while, this is not good... is it?" Fang Zetao hesitated to see his daughter Fang Qingxue's attitude toward the sacred purpose.

"Nothing." Fang Qing Xue Yurong does not change, "I don't want to touch more things in the mundane mortal. And I am instincted by nature, do not like the excitement, and hand over the matter of the sacred decree to the home." I will stay at home clean for a few days, see what can be made in the family disciples, and give pointers to one or two. Fathers, you should not be too intoxicated, and many more, you may have the opportunity to break through the mysterious secrets."

"Yeah." Fang Zeshan nodded. "The original decree arrived, and you are a princess. We have to have a good time. But if you don't like it, then you can handle it low-keyly. Also, your feathered mountain." What slaves do you want to do in the palace? Fathers help you arrange some reliable and loyal."

"Okay." Fang Qingxue closed his eyes slightly...

"This month, I have not found the shadow of Baihai Zen. Did he take Jiuyi Jindan under the heavy injury, and the wound healed? Run away?"

The arrogant woman of the day, the singer of the Ten Thousand Gates of the Immortal Road of Megatron, was caught in contemplation.

At the time of her meditation, on her head, there was a faint display of many purple-colored wires, and the airflow seemed to condense into cranes, dragon snakes, running horses, etc., and so on. It is an extremely powerful realm in the mystery of magical powers.

"Almost a little, you can break through the dilemma of the three realms of the supernatural world, break through to the four yin and yang, and sigh your own mana, and practice yin and yang, and have spirituality. This is a realm of difference. It is only spiritual and spiritual. Only then can I reach the five-story, heaven and earth. With my own magical powers, I can communicate with the world and the various arrays, and the power is endless. Now among the sects, several elders are also heavenly. Unfortunately, this is the place. Secondly, I got the crouching of Huangquan, which can be refining and refining. With the power of this **** figure, I stepped through the magical five-day world, and even traced it back, condensed the magical seed, turned into a magical law, but unfortunately fell short..."

Checking his own mana, the realm of magical power, Fang Qingxue showed a very brilliant realm, the understanding of the fairy.

"Foot seven stars!"

It was another night, when the cold star was shining, Fang Han was on the riverside, watching the trajectory of the stars running, the whole body was full of muscles and swells, such as the stars, the rivers rushing, and the one step "seven steps" robbed away, 唰Seven steps, passing through, then bursting!

"Quick Star Fight!"

One run, one kick, one blow!

The leg smashed the air, sending out a heartbreaking sound that was far out of the way and extremely sharp.

boom!

A hardwood tree with a thick mouth is kicked off!

哢嚓,哢嚓,哢嚓,哢嚓... Then, Fang Han kicked out the thirteen legs again, suddenly between the whole body, the legs and the eyes fluttering, like a sharp knife, squatting on the surrounding trees, those trees All are cut off!

After breaking fourteen trees in a row, the gas did not breathe and the face was not red. When the fist was closed, the mud under the feet was shoveled. The left hand drew a round circle, and the right hand drew a square square. Staying, rooting under the feet, such as a millennium old pine tree, the roots of the plate into the rock, motionless, tenacious.

"Left hand draws a circle, the right hand draws a square, and it is soft and soft. I can't think of it for three days, I can train the skillfully and step into the realm of four rigid and soft! Jiu Jin Jin Dan, I really laid a solid foundation for me. Foundation! It seems that I am not far from breaking the five-powerful power!"

In the mouth of the heart, the power of Jiuyi Jindan came from the heat. The aroma of the hot stream flowed through the body with the blood. Just because of the pain of kicking the trees off the legs, it was immediately turned back by the heat flow.

Fang Han has laid a solid foundation in the one-month devil-style training. Nowadays, after three days of practicing and cultivating, I will be very skillful at the beginning, and I will be able to train the two killings of the seven-star boxing, the "seven-star" and the "Kuixing kick".

There are not many "Seven Stars" moves in the group of stars, but the recruits contain the trajectory of the stars and the mystery of the physical structure. The footsteps of the seven stars are the mysterious footwork, and the Kui Xing kicks, it is the fierce leg method of kicking the enemy.

Fang Han is trained one by one and arrives at the four-fold realm!

The core children of the Fang family, to reach the realm of rigid and soft, at least three or five years, hard training day and night, this is still fast. However, Fang Han arrived in such a realm in just three months.

Feeling that I am stronger every day, Fang Hanxin is satisfied with the black and rest.

I just slept for an hour, three more hours, and suddenly I felt that the outside began to stir up, and then my door was squeaky. He quickly climbed up and climbed up. He opened the door and found that it was the head of the racecourse. .

"General manager, what? How to call me more."

"Quick and fast!" The chief manager of the racecourse said anxiously: "This morning, Miss Two is going to go out, you take the snow, and the second lady goes out."

"Going out, where are you going?" Fang Hanyi.

"Ask all the things that are done, the master's things, let's just be a slave, just listen to the instructions. Do you want to slap the second lady's whip?" The general manager reprimanded while hurriedly heading for the distance.

Fang Han did not dare to neglect and **** the door.

Although he got the adventure, but after all, it was still shallow and there was no strength to be a slave. What's more, he relies on the power of the Fang family to enter the Yuhua Gate.

The legendary Ten Commandments, the Immortal Residence, is also very curious in his heart.

I ran to the stables and took the snow from the snow. Then Fang Han came to the square in the main gate of Fangjiafu.

Fangjia is the first family of Longyuan, and the square in front of the palace is stunned. There are dozens of stone lions, tigers, dragonflies and unicorns placed there to guard the portal.

People stand in the square, very small, and the fear of fear is born.

At this time, there were a lot of slaves and escorts on the square. One of the carriages was loaded with gold and silver jewels, many body armor, hard-wearing warriors, and slaves.

These people, the stars are holding the moon in general, and there are several main characters from the door coming out of the door.

Fang Han’s eyes saw one of the women wearing white clothes, ice and jade, not like a mortal. Among them, when the woman came out, all the people were eclipsed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to become a fairyland, swaying everywhere. A stock of dust.

All the people have disappeared. Only this woman, the temperament of this woman, is deeply imprinted in the minds of people.

"Is the fairy in the middle of the month, or the Dragon Palace Dragon Girl?" Fang Hanxin was amazed. He knew that this was Fang Qingda's Fang Qingxue, and at the same time, he was a true disciple of Yuhuamen. He was a master of the magical powers and killed the master of Baihai Zen.

Originally, he thought that the Fang Jiada, who was able to kill Baihai Zen, must be arrogant, temperamental, arrogant, and unsightly, but did not expect that it was such a dust, light, such as a cloud of smoke.

From the point of view of the temperament of appearance, this side of Qing Xue is not a master of the fierce, but the fascinating beauty of the world, like the fairy in the poem.

"People who have cultivated into the mysterious mystery have a temperament. Baihai Zen master is very good."

Fang Han looked at it and thought of Bai Haichan’s words, and quickly lowered his head.

However, Fang Qingxue seemed to feel what it was like. A pair of fairy eyes looked over here, and the wave of light swept away Fang Han far away.

"Qing Wei, the slave who is holding a thousand miles of snow, what is the name?" Fang Qingxue swept over Fang Han, and regained his gaze, and asked the second lady Fang Qingwei.

Only one look, Fang Han caused the attention of Fang Qingxue.

Is a blessing or a curse?