There is no father without a daughter

  It was only a few minutes, but when they came out of the broken temple, it was already broad daylight. At this time, Fang Xian had grown fond of this setup, speeding up the game progress to avoid wasting time.

  Return by the original road, the little monster is still there. Fang Xian has already learned a second move, so he decides to find a monster to try out his new skill.

  Incidentally, his first move is the BUG ultimate skill that only Zhang Siyuan has in the entire world - [Web of Deceit].

  He casually found a bee monster to trigger a battle, only then did he remember that the Shu Shan Sect used swords, but he only had an axe.

  "Let him go for now!" Fang Xian shouted loudly, wielding his broken axe and initiating the Royal Sword Technique.

  The Sword Art is the foundation of Shu Shan Sect, using empty space to wield a sword and strike enemies.

  Under the urging of Fang Xian's power, the woodcutter's large axe flew up in mid-air, and one axe turned into a dozen or so residual shadows. Although it was not elegant, it had a lot of momentum, and with the help of the axe head, it rushed towards the small honey bee that was at a loss.

  The damage numbers are boiling over.

  157！

  What's the point, what's the point! Why do people live to use swords? Isn't an axe better? This hurts more than Luffy's numbers.

  But at the same time, Fang Xian also knew why he didn't use an axe anymore. This thing was really too heavy, and wielding it consumed a lot of true energy. Zhang Si's cultivation was only at level 3, and he originally had only 85 points of true energy, but now 40 points were gone in an instant.

  What's scary is that men have to fight like this. From now on, I'll use the axe for sure and won't even touch a sword again, not even if Fang Xian comes back to life.

  Two swordsmen took away two small bees, and after chopping randomly for a dozen or so times, they finally took away the remaining monsters. Zhang Si now has some cultivation, and the small monsters hitting his body don't hurt or itch, the damage is tolerable, but he lacks recovery skills, so fighting still has some danger. Therefore, on the way back, Fang Xian only dared to fight a few monsters when his true energy was full, and at other times, he would walk around when encountering monsters.

  Along the way, cleared three groups of monsters, got 20 copper coins and a bottle of royal jelly.

  Royal jelly is a good thing, it nourishes the body and replenishes vitality, suitable for men and women of all ages.

  As for money, Fang Xian doesn't have much feeling about these things in the game. The cheapest thing in Xian Jian is probably money, unless you like playing "Qian Kun Yi Zhu". Anyway, just casually mixing and matching, there's always enough money on hand to update equipment, no need to make an effort to earn it.

  As soon as he returned to the small town, Fang Xian saw the bewildered old woodcutter.

  He was startled and quickly hid his axe. This woodcutter didn't dare to underestimate him, as the old man said he was a master at chopping down black men's brothers.

  Wait, Zhang Si is a good young man, he can't do such sneaky things.

  After some deliberation, he still chose honesty; it's just an axe, no need to make a fuss.

  The woodcutter is a mysterious being just like Granny, and people only know him as Old Man Ding.

  "Sorry, Uncle Ding!" Fang Xian rushed to the woodcutter's side and pulled out an axe from his bag. "I borrowed your axe last night when I saw it at your doorstep to defend myself, but I didn't have time to tell you, so I made you worry!"

  Ding Da Bo's face was covered with white whiskers, giving him the appearance of a superior being. Seeing someone returning his axe, his anxious mood dissipated instantly by more than half.

  "It was just Xiao Si after all, haha, no big deal. I was saying that our town doesn't have many outsiders coming in and we locals wouldn't do such sneaky things."

  Fang Xian scratched his head and looked at the axe with a tinge of sadness: "Uncle, to be honest with you, this axe feels really comfortable in my hand. Would you consider selling it to me..."

  Ding Daobo waved his arm and scolded: "What are you talking about?! We've been neighbors for so many years, if you like it just take it!"

  "Thanks a lot, old man! See you next time!" Fang Xian said with a mischievous grin, then turned around and was about to slip away.

  "Hold on!" Just then, Ding Daobo's figure flashed by, dodging left and right with agility that was in no way inferior to Duan Yu's mastery of the Lingbo Micro Step. In an instant, he had blocked Fang Xian's path.

  This is what a real expert looks like, those Wine Sword Immortals are too weak.

  Ding Da Bo raised an eyebrow: "You know, I don't make much money in this line of work. So... it's settled then, this axe will serve as the dowry."

  "Dowry? What's a dowry?" Fang Xian scratched his head in confusion.

  "Do you know what a carefree thing is?" Old Man Ding shook his head and sighed.

  Isn't it lost?

  "Ah... so... in our Yu Hang town, there are more women than men. Among the robust young men in their 20s, there are only three!" Old Man Ding counted on his fingers, "The first candidate is naturally Li Xiao Yao, he's handsome and has a house, I originally wanted to marry both of my daughters to him, but unfortunately, he left and never came back... The second candidate for son-in-law is Zheng the butcher from the vegetable market, he also has some property, it's just that his business is too cruel; As for the rest, there's only you, Little Fourth."

  "Why did Zheng cut in front of me?"

  "Others have houses, but you only have a boat."

  "......Alright." Fang Xian said puzzledly, "What about Zheng Tui then? Why must you stuff it to me, Xiang Lan and Hua Lan are allergic to fishy smell."

  "You don't understand this." Ding Dabo revealed a profound smile and said sternly, "The Ding family's martial arts are vast and profound, but unfortunately I had two daughters. I don't want the martial arts to be cut off in my generation, so I need to find a man in the family to pass it on to him."

  "Can't Zheng Mou make it? Isn't he a man?"

  "He has his own Zheng family's martial arts and cannot learn my Ding family's kung fu again."

  "...... Hidden dragon and crouching tiger, what's all this about." Fang Xian's head spun around, and he said with a sigh, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Old Man Ding, but Zhang Si has his own family's martial arts too."

  "Oh? I'd like to exchange a few moves with you and see what kind of skills the Zhang family has."

  "Don't rush..."

  The tense music starts, entering battle.

  Fang Xian saw that this battle could no longer be avoided and had to reluctantly make a move.

  "Cast the net!"

  That fishing net could deal with silly monsters, but facing Master Ding was nothing but a joke. Master Ding simply waved his hand and the torn net fluttered away.

  "Mountain Splitting Palm!"

  Ding Daobo's palms chopped down, and a strong, abnormal aura burst out, its momentum alone enough to make Fang Xian feel overwhelmed.

  "Mo Xian... Mo Xian... Mo Xian..." Fang Xian closed his eyes and deceived himself.

  "Plop..."

  He was soon knocked down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

  "What's wrong?" Ding Dabo chuckled and ran over to help Fang Xian up, "I only used half of my strength in that move, didn't I hurt you?"

  Fang Xian spat out another mouthful of blood: "It's fine..."

  Ding Daobo burst out laughing and said, "Your Zhang family's martial arts are useless, you'd better learn mine. It's settled then, the axe will be your dowry, let's discuss a date for the wedding."

  Helpless and idle, this was the first time he had seen such a perverted old man sending off a girl.

  "Grandfather... Do you want me to marry Xianglan or Xiulan?"

  "Good things come in pairs, these two daughters of mine are inseparable, if you want to marry one, you have to marry both."

  Another mouthful of fresh blood was spat out.

  What about Moon Like? What happened to the promised Moon Like... In the future, I'll bring my two wives to Suzhou to look for Moon Like, and she won't whip me to death with a whip.

  Ding Daobo was overjoyed and muttered to himself: "My son-in-law, the martial arts of my Ding family are divided into three parts: axe method, palm method, and body method. They have been passed down from our ancestors Ding Bu San and Ding Bu Si..."

  Fang Xian listened to Ding Daobo's nagging, while he himself sat cross-legged on the ground, teasing and cultivating his spirit. Who would have thought that the most terrifying BOSS they played with until now was actually Ding Daobo? Black brother, you died unjustly!

  It wasn't until after a while that Old Man Ding finally said enough and temporarily let his son-in-law off the hook.

  After escaping from Ding Dabo's clutches, Fang Xian decided to go back to the Wandering Inn first and take a look. Maybe You Xiao had already returned. He must have come back, he must have come back...