Chapter 19; Purple Gold Hunter

The sword in Fang Wanqing's hand is three feet. The sword is as thin as cicada wings, and the blade is as cold frost. The shape is simple and self-righteous. The tip of the sword is directed, and there is a faint sword spirit. Everything is subdued and shocking.

Wang Xingui has been working in the office for more than ten years. In terms of his eyesight, he knew the origin of this sword when he saw the two big words "Red Xiao" engraved on the hilt of the sword.

"My little aunt, why did this sword fall into your hand? This is the red sword that suppresses the angry knife demon."

Sweating anxiously, Wang Xingui rushed to grab the red sky sword in Wanqing's hand, but he was easily moved away. The red sky sword crossed a gorgeous sword light in midair and hung it on Wang Xingui's neck again. This time, Fang Wanqing was annoyed by Wang Xingui's suddenness, and a faint trace of resentment in his heart made the red sword in his hand feel it. The sword spirit was so excited that Wang Xingui almost fell to the ground.

"I tried my best to take this sword, do you want to take it so easily? Humph~"

With a cold hum, Fang Wanqing saw Wang Xingui's Flirting smile constantly apologizing, and she didn't want to embarrass him. She took her sword and turned around and sat on the sofa. Seeing that Billy's face was not very good, she frowned, "Are you hurt?" After saying that, Xing's eyes were round and he stared at Wang Xingui angrily. The cold light of the red sword in his hand surged with a terrible momentum.

"Wan, Wanqing, I'm fine. Don't make it difficult for Coach Wang." Billy waved his hand to dissuade Fang Wanqing, and the wanted notice on him had to be lifted. Billy doesn't want to fall out with Wang Xingui now.

The parties have spoken, and Fang Wanqing has nothing to say. She just sat there and closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing. Judging from her face, the battle just now should not be simple.

At this time, Wang Xingui also saw the clue, and an idea suddenly came to his mind that Fang Wanqing would not kill the angry flame knife demon. As soon as this idea came out, Wang Xingui desperately wanted to veto it, because such a delicate little girl as Fang Wanqing did not look like a master outside the world.

However, Fang Wanqing did not kill the angry knife demon. Where did the red sword come from?

Chixiao Sword, which is thunderous in the office, because ten years ago, this sword was the sword of Li Wuyan, the president of the Holy Imperial City Mercenary Office.

In those years, he slaughtered millions of strange beasts overnight, and then fought against the angry knife demon. The reason why Li Wuyan did not kill him, but sealed it in the beast farm with his sword was to let his apprentice of the sword demon personally pull out the red sword to inherit the name of the sword demon a few years later. If Fang Wanqing hadn't killed the angry knife demon, this sword would not have appeared in her hand!

Thinking of this, Wang Xingui looked at Fang Wanqing, who closed his eyes on the sofa. He really couldn't figure out who the girl was. She should be less than 20 years old. She was so young to defeat the masters of the Holy Land. With Wang Xingui's experience, there were no more than five people in the three alliances.

After reading the resumes of the names of the five young heroes several times, Wang Xingui suddenly remembered a very important thing. It seemed that the information from the reception hall on the first floor, the girl said the owner's name was Han Bai!

"Han Bai... Han Bai... The name seems to have been heard somewhere.

suddenly patted his forehead, and Wang Xingui remembered that recently, a sunrise with a name shining on the earth. This person's name is Han Bai, and now ranks second in the battle strength list of Kaiyuan College. I heard that he is still the descendant of Jiulei Bang Tiandao Zhuangyi. Thinking about this, Wang Xingui's mysteries began to be solved. He happened to have Han Bai's information in his hand, which said that this son had a very close relationship with Zhu Hou, which could explain the necklace on Fang Wanqing's neck. This girl was not related to Zhu Hou, but to Han Bai.

In this way, Wang Xingui's opponent Wanqing's ability to kill the angry flame knife demon is no longer worried. Han Bai is a hunter, which is equivalent to saying that he is a person in the office. It is also the honor of the office to have such a high achievement. It is not surprising that Fang Wanqing is stronger.

After thinking about his thoughts, Wang Xingui relaxed and looked at the two people on the sofa. His eyes were obviously softer. He turned back to his desk and pressed a dark compartment on the table. All the square tables were sunken in, and a delicate box on a tray inside was slowly rising.

This box should be made of metal polishing, with a blooming flower carved on it, which is lifelike and gorgeous. But all this is not the most important thing. In the Holy Imperial City Office, what is contained in this box is a really shocking treasure, or a kind of glory.

At this time, on the sofa, Billy was nervously looking at Fang Wanqing, who closed her eyes. He didn't know what kind of strange beast Fang Wanqing encountered in the assessment, but judging from her tired look, the battle must have been very dangerous.

As Billy guessed, Fang Wanqing entered the special space and indeed suffered the biggest challenge since her resurrection.

After waking up, Fang Wanqing felt that her body had undergone inexplicable changes, and all her past memories disappeared. From the new filling her mind were countless fighting skills and fighting scenes between the strong. In addition, she also has some strange power in her body. What is slightly more normal is the wind ability, which is also her most skillful way to fight. And there is another force. Fang Wanqing herself can't believe the strength and evil of this power. Just like the ability to fight against the immune power of the bloody tiger king beast at the beginning, it is just a negligible role of that power.

When the challenge she faced was the angry knife demon, her intuition told her that she should give up as soon as possible, but before Fang Wanqing was to leave this assessment, the ghost knife, which was five feet high and surrounded by thick flames, had attacked.

The Flame Sword Demon had been imprisoned for ten years. If it hadn't been for the suppression of the emperor on the Red Sword, he would have been out of trouble.

This time, I met Fang Wanqing by chance. With its realm, I suddenly felt the extraordinaryness of this woman, and her body was full of a huge energy. If this energy can be used for my own use, the angry knife demon can take this opportunity to melt the red sky sword in his body, eliminate the strongest spirit of the sword demon, unite the sword, and even see the sun again, and even It can break through the peak of the sky and reach the realm of the double sky.

However, after a fight, the rage knife demon's calculation completely failed. Fang Wanqing's combat consciousness, experience, and the use of internal power are not worth mentioning. Although the anger knife demon only has the strength that has just entered a heavy world, he can still suppress it. At the last moment, Fang Wanqing was cut through the sea of knowledge by the angry knife demon. The strange ability could not condense, and she was weak and could only sit on the spot and wait for death. At this time, a strange thing happened.

Even Fang Wanqing was very strange. A black light flashed on her forehead, and a palm-sized tombstone lay in front of her.

The tombstone is engraved with the word "dead" on the front and the word "spirit" engraved on the back.

The word "dead" is strong and pine, and the word is sharp, and the word "spirit" appears. The black light is a masterpiece, evil and domineering, aimed at the angry knife demon, and instantly broke through its immortal soul and imprisoned it.

Suddenly, the word "death" showed that an invisible and qualitative force entangled the flame knife demon to death. Before Fang Wanqing could figure out the situation, she heard the flame knife demon tear his heart and howl, turning into countless sparks. The immortal soul was sucked into the tombstone, leaving only a proud red sword inserted on the ground.

For the tombstone that she couldn't figure out from, Fang Wanqing couldn't accept that it was attributed to her amnesia, so she didn't worry about it. After almost ten minutes passed, Fang Wanqing opened his eyes and saw Wang Xingui's polite smile, holding a delicate metal box in his hands.

"Miss Fang, congratulations on your successful assessment. This is your hunting pupil. I hope you can continue to work hard and seek happiness for the Holy Emperor City for all mankind."

Fang Wanqing took the metal box in Wang Xingui's respectful hand. Fang Wanqing took it in surprise. He heard Billy say that it took a series of procedures to get the pupil after the hunter's assessment. He didn't expect Wang Xingui to prepare everything so soon. Just now, he heard him ask "Zhu Hou" sideways. Thinking about it, Fang Wanqing affirmed Wang Xingui It was the wrong person. When I was about to explain, I opened the metal box, and a glow rose to the sky. Through the office, it shone directly into the night, like a brilliant fireworks, painting a touching and beautiful stroke on the dark night.

"Congratulations on Miss Fang's success in challenging the Flame Knife Demon. According to the regulations of the president, the sword demon Lord Li Wuyan, anyone needs to kill the Flame Knife Demon and be directly promoted to a purple gold hunter."

Wang Xingui explained with a smile, and Billy, who was beside him, was stunned and his heart was full of waves.

"Oh, my God, purple-gold hunter, I, I didn't dream." Billy couldn't believe looking at Fang Wanqing around him. As a hunter, he was very clear about the status of purple gold hunters in this circle, that is, the supreme god, which can only be overlooked.

Fang Wanqing was also shocked at this time, not because she was promoted to Zijin Hunter, but because the "pupil" in her hand was so beautiful that she had never seen such a beautiful work of art.

The purple gold pupil, which represents supreme honor, is carefully created by the firm. Every detail and every craft strives to be perfect, lifelike, beautiful and beautiful can be called an epoch-making historical work of art. Fang Wanqing gently put the capital pupil on the palm of her hand. Suddenly, a trace of space power appeared in the pupil and communicated with Fang Wanqing's own spiritual strength. This is the recognition of the Lord. After the ceremony, this purple golden pupil will belong exclusively to Fang Wanqing, and no one can touch it.

"I don't know if Miss Fang is satisfied with this purple gold pupil? This is personally supervised by the president, which contains a trace of supreme sword spirit, which burst out at a critical moment, no less than a holy land master's full blow, which is the only one in our East Asia office. Wang Xingui tried his hard to introduce that this purple gold pupil was originally left by Li Wuyan to his apprentice, but he didn't expect to take Fang Wanqing cheaper now. If it were someone else, Wang Xingui might have casually taken out a purple gold pupil and perfunctorily. However, Fang Wanqing's identity is different. Now Wang Xingui is more and more sure that she must have a relationship with Han Bai, and the aura behind Han Bai, a new strong man, is what any force in the world hopes to fight for.

"Thank you!"

Reacted, Fang Wanqing smiled like Wang Xingui to thank him.

Shaking his head, Wang Xingui smiled kindly and pointed out of the window and said, "I can see that Miss Fang should be a person who likes to keep a low profile, but from today on, it is difficult to keep a low profile."