Monarch Night
Chapter 621 - 151: Fang Xiaohua’s Grand Display [Ten Thousand Words] (Part 6)
Moreover, his cultivation is strong, crushing those of the same level, with the demeanor of a prodigy, astonishingly talented.
The key is that he looks so gentle, ah ah ah...
Of course, that’s just the appearance. More importantly...
Before this, all the disciples from various Outer Sects who sparred with Fang Xiaohua were, of course, no match for him.
However, Fang Che would patiently spar with each one, and after the fight, he would sincerely offer some advice: "I’m not criticizing your swordsmanship, I think that, um, this move of yours, and that one, the transition isn’t natural enough, it seems like you’ve overlooked some key point, you can do it like this, like this..."
Then Fang Che would demonstrate the swordsmanship the other party used.
From Fang Che’s perfect swordsmanship standards, every move had flaws. But he naturally wouldn’t correct them all, instead, he picked the two most problematic moves to demonstrate.
And he humbly said: "After all, learning from others can improve oneself, I’m just casually suggesting, since I don’t understand the true essence of your Mountain Gate’s swordsmanship, I’m afraid of saying something foolish, if there’s any mistake, I hope this junior sister forgives me."
The opponent thought for a moment.
Suddenly feeling enlightened, gaining a lot, smiling with joy: "Thank you, Brother Fang."
Fang Che thickened his face to draw closer relations, calling her junior sister. The other party followed suit, immediately calling him senior brother, instantly making the senior and junior brother-sister relation harmonious.
"Well, go practice then, there are so many people behind, haha, welcome to Baiyun State at any time, I’ll certainly be a good host." Fang Che smiled gently, like a spring breeze caressing your face.
"Yes, when our Mountain Gate trains, we will definitely visit Baiyun State." The female disciple smiled like a blooming flower.
"You guys still train?" Fang Che suddenly appeared very interested.
"Brother Fang, what you said is strange, which Mountain Gate doesn’t train, they all just hide their identities..."
"I see."
This one is done, now the next one.
"This junior sister’s swordsmanship is really good, and it shows that the future development potential is huge."
"Senior brother, are you talking about the person or the swordsmanship?"
"The person is a peerless beauty, and the swordsmanship is a world-class sword style."
"Hee hee... Senior brother, your words are so interesting. Senior brother, you are in Baiyun State?"
"Yes, Baiyun State Guardian Hall."
"Oh, that’s not far away."
"Come and play."
"Okay okay... I will definitely go."
"Junior sister, when you strike with this swordsmanship, you need to bring out the Evil Qi, like this, I’ll teach you, every time you strike, think of the person you hate the most, and it’ll work."
"Ugh... It really works."
"Hehe..."
Fang Che discovered a common weakness among these geniuses from the Outer World Mountain Sects.
Or let’s say for the most part, not to be too absolute.
The swordsmanship is indeed good, and indeed skilled, executing it flawlessly, without a hint of mundane aura. It shows that usually, a lot of hard work has been put into it.
As for it not being perfect sword style, naturally, it exists in every case, but it doesn’t affect the power of their swordsmanship.
But the common flaw is: No Killing Intent, no Killing Aura. Or rather, their Killing Intent and Killing Aura are not intense.
It means that this group of guys usually fights limited to usual sect sparring; occasionally, when someone with Killing Aura is found, it’s very weak as well.
It’s basically the result of killing a few people, participating in a limited number of life-and-death battles.
For example, a person who has killed once, if they bear malicious thoughts, the aura suppression on ordinary people will be very strong; but this depends on whom to compare with.
If compared with those killing machines on the battlefield, such a person is directly a little lamb, a little white rabbit.
Changed to another opponent again.
"Does the sect rarely come out for training?"
"Not much, and every time they come out, the elders lead the team, to gain some experience; suppress bandits and do justice for Heaven."
"Yes, that’s good. Junior sister, you’re still a heroine."
"Hehehe..."
"Is there anyone who goes out alone? Or a few people come out to roam the Jianghu?"
"There are, but for those, at least Emperor Level and above, because with lower cultivation, it’s easy to suffer, and it disgraces the Mountain Gate’s reputation. And even if they come out, they must return within a specified time limit."
"I said, there are no people from the Outer World Mountain Sects on the Continent."
"Oh dear, senior brother, you’re mistaken, there are actually many people from the Mountain Gate outside, there are also those doing business outside, it’s just that everyone uses different identities, rarely coming out in the open wearing Mountain Gate robes."
"Haha, I must have been living under a rock, staying in the Guardian Hall with no experience, haha, junior sister, about that move of yours..."
Handled another one with ease.
Fang Che was continuously gathering information about the Outer World Mountain Sects.
These pieces of information were continuously being compiled in his mind.
There’s no need to rush now, gather intelligence first, pull someone out if there’s a chance, if not, wait, anyway, it’s impossible for these guys not to come out.
After dealing with consecutive seven or eight people, Fang Che found there was now a long queue in front of him.
Many male disciples originally in line, upon discovering they were surrounded by senior and junior sisters, voluntarily stepped out, yes, showing noble character, gentlemanly demeanor, seeking some favor. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Fang Che looked as gentle as jade, merely shaking his head in his heart.
This is called gentlemanly demeanor? For heaven’s sake, allowing your goddess to become someone else’s sycophant; then leaving benefits behind to step aside. Yet you still hope to win favor...
Although the metaphor is a bit inappropriate, this won’t gain any favor; the goddess is excitedly waiting to become a sycophant, not noticing who gave her way. In her heart, there are only two thoughts: one, the person who gave way is a fool. Two, oh great, I’m one step closer to Brother Fang.
As for who gave the way... she won’t remember for the rest of her life.
Mr. Fang was like a peacock displaying his feathers, surrounded by a group of female peacocks.
On the viewing platform, Ye Meng placed her chin on her knees, rolling her eyes intensely.
Puffing out her cheeks like a little hamster seeing her food about to be snatched away, fierce but helpless, only able to adorably huff by herself!
Totally unaware, the gaze of Vice Sect Master Yan Nan from Wei Wo Zheng Sect swept past her face.