Chapter 312, it is you...

"[Ten Emperor's Devotion] seems to be innately compatible with me. I will continue to cultivate. Before I leave, I will leave this martial art door and leave a copy of the manuscript in the tent. After returning to Zongmen, you can have an explanation to the senior officials of Zongmen."
"When I asked Jianzong this time, my luckiest thing was to know the friends of Ding Shi, Xiao Qi and Tian Yi. When there is a meeting, I will always be a disciple of the Tsing Yi Eastern Court. ... Goodbye, we will see you again!"
"Finally, two years later, the conclusion of the thousand cold peaks, whether I am Zhang Fan to the time is unknown, or the name of Xuezhou, I will climb the summit, for you brother Ding!"
The writing on the note is intermittent, and some places are even incoherent. It can be seen that on the night of the past, how the thief’s thoughts are confusing, a thousand words fell on the paper, and the conversations were chaotic, even some sloppy, but It is so moving.
Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi both read the letter, they have been silent for a long time.
Zhang Fan has always been very reluctant. As long as it is a definite thing, he will definitely stick to it. The nine-headed dragon will not come back. Since he finally decided to leave the sword, then even if they catch up, they will not Change the idea of ​​this Orion boy.
Finally left?
Recalling the unusual performance of Zhang Fan in these days, Ding Hao suddenly felt that all this may have been thought of by Zhang Fan, and the reason why he stayed for a few more days may be just to cherish the last time of the three together. .
"Maybe leave, for Xiaofan, it is indeed the best choice."
Fang Tianyi sighed softly and asked Jian Zong's assessment competition to be extremely strict. With Zhang Fan's cultivation progress, he will inevitably be eliminated in the final exam, and he will not be able to enter the outer gate, the inner gate, the six peaks and six seats, etc. The core group.
Ding Hao also nodded slightly.
In Zhang Fan’s tent, he found a copy of the Ten Emperors.
Ding Hao’s gaze fell on the familiar handwriting of the title page, but he only glanced at it and did not look carefully.
He finally shook his head gently, put the transcript in the palm of his hand, and flashed between his hands. Then he swelled again, and the piece of paper shattered. It flew like a white butterfly, fluttering and rushing to the sky. Immediately turned into a group of white powder, completely disappeared into the air.
"Since Xiaofan said that this [Ten Emperor's Devotion] seems to be innately compatible with him, then from then on, it belongs to him alone!"
Ding Hao gently said.
It is possible for Zhang Fan, a qualified teenager, to explode in a short period of more than two months, which is enough to match the strength of a strong warrior like Tian Heng. The "Ten Emperor" is definitely not simple. The practice of cultivation, if it is a matter of order, I am afraid that it is enough to enter the sequence of heaven.
Such a rare practice, Ding Hao did not look at it, directly destroyed.
From then on, between the heavens and the earth, only Zhang Fan alone mastered this practice.
"We speed up and ask the swordsman."
The eyes of Ding Hao’s eyes reveal a kind of embarrassment.
Fang Tianyi nodded.
The dragon has a reverse scale, Lu Pengfei, you really shouldn’t move Zhang Fan, this time, you are really angering Ding’s brother.
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"What? A sword kills the sword?" Lu Pengfei thought he had got it wrong.
Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao stood behind him with great enthusiasm and said: "Yes, it’s all right. I and Tian Heng’s brothers saw it with their own eyes. The other teachers and brothers who went with them also saw this scene. That Ding Hao I don't know where to learn a trick from the sword. The figure is a flash, just between the swords, killing the swordsman!"
Tian Heng also nodded again and again.
"One stroke to kill the sword is not flat, the trick is to do it by a single trick." Ding Hao's mysteriousness is repaired, at least in the realm of the martial arts!" Lu Pengfei bitterly refused to admit.
This news, so that everything he prepared before, was completely disrupted, and the plan must be restarted.
Looking up at the black dome of the hall, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.
"Ding Hao, no matter what gains you go out this time, as long as you dare to go back to ask Jianzong, I will definitely want you to die! What's more, you have to go back to ask Jianzong safely, how can it be so easy, hey, want to kill Your person, not just me!"
Lu Pengfei clenched his fists.
"Go out." Lu Pengfei waved his hand.
Zhang Wenzhao and Tian Heng both looked at each other and bowed respectfully, then went backwards.
In the hearts of both people, they felt a little unprecedented pressure and dignity.
For the entire emerging Lu Pengfei Group, Ding Hao’s return will be an extremely severe challenge. Survival or demise is a difficult problem that cannot be ignored.
After the two left, Lu Pengfei took out a small sculpture in the shape of a silver bird from the storage ring and threw it into the air.
This silver eagle flashed in a flash, actually turned into a real bird, crisply screaming, flew out of the hall, and flew to the six peaks and six blocks in the depths of the sword gate.
"Hey, Ding Hao, maybe you can't even go through this level."
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The sky is a bit gloomy, the black clouds are over, and the air is damp.
In the distance, I can see the ridge of the sword sect in the distance. Fang Tianyi and Gao Xueer’s face showed a happy color. At this time, Ding Hao frowned and suddenly stopped.
"Come out." Ding Hao's gaze, cast to the woods not far from the right.
When the time is early spring, the chill is chilly, the snow on the trees has melted, and the thin green buds have grown on the branches. It is far from the perspective that it is covered with a layer of green green shirt. Prosperous, whistling in the low wind.
Fang Tianyi and Gao Xueer looked at Ding Hao's eyes and saw nothing.
Ding Hao sneered, and the scorpion suddenly flashed a faint silver flame.
In the next moment, his gaze was like two silver beams, and the thorns passed through the empty treetops. Under the spur of the silver beam, a transparent pattern of water ripples suddenly opened. Then a slender red figure slowly showed his figure.
Fang Tianyi’s heart is in vain.
He is now a warrior in the high warrior position of the samurai. He is very clear-minded. The sensory ability covers a radius of several tens of meters. Even the low murder of the ant can not escape his perception. But this time, if Ding Hao suddenly opened his mouth, he did not even have it. I noticed that there is a big living man hidden in the treetops.
It can be seen that the strength of this red figure is far above itself.
"you again."
Ding Hao’s eyes fell on the face of the red figure.
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