Chapter 204

(thanks for the pale reward. Besides... Are you ready for tomorrow's red ticket?)

The man wrapped in his cloak broke the window and jumped out of the house. Fang Xie's fist greeted him. The man in mid air was unable to dodge, so he also punched.

The two fists hit each other hard, and then the two men flew back at the same time. At the moment when their fists collided, they even heard the groans of the overburdened bones of their arms. At the moment when he was about to land, the man could twist his body in mid air and avoid a sword from behind.

After Fang Xie fell to the ground, he retreated three steps in succession before he stood firm. He subconsciously took a look at his right fist.

The strength of the opponent's fist was even comparable to Fang Xie, but Fang Xie vaguely felt that it was not all the strength brought out by internal strength. Fang Xie is more familiar with muscle strength because he can't practice. The feeling from his right arm made him doubt that the physical quality of the stranger opposite was much worse than himself.

The ugly man held his body steady, and the pain behind him made him frown slightly. He had dodged fast enough, but the sharp sword Qi of the sinking fan still left a scar on his back. The cloak was cut off and fell slowly not far from him.

In front of him was Fang Xie, and behind him was Shen Qing fan.

This is the most dangerous situation he has faced since entering Chang'an city.

The sword Qi of Shen qingfan frightened him, and Fang Xie's fist also shocked him. He knew that Fang Xie was a hard man to deal with, but he didn't expect to have such a solid physique. Just now, he had internal strength in his fist. Although it was scattered to cope with the heavy fan behind him, it was enough to make his already strong body stronger.

However, this punch failed to break Fang Xie's arm.

Fang Xie's feeling doesn't have much deviation. The inner strength driven by the ugly man's arm is really not much. If not, there would not be only a shallow blood mark on his back. If all his internal strength in the sea of Qi had just condensed on his fist, he might have hurt Fang Xie, but I'm afraid the wound on his back might go straight to neifu at this time.

Fang Xie took a step forward and looked carefully at the man in front of him who finally showed his face under the light. His face is so strange that people dare not look directly at it. In addition to dirty and disgusting, there are distorted facial features. The skin on his face was old and lifeless, but there were no wrinkles.

"People of Buddhism?"

Fang Xie asked.

The ugly man shook his head and didn't speak.

Fang Xie was silent, then pointed to the man's face and said: "You cover your face with this ugly thing because you are afraid of being recognized. This is by no means your true face... I have never seen such young eyes on such an old face. And you don't speak because you're afraid I'll hear your voice. So... We must have met. Now... You tear the disgusting thing off your face yourself , or shall I help you? "

The ugly man grinned, but made no sound.

He also pointed to his face and shook his head.

Fang Xie looked at him and asked, "have no face to see people?"

There was a cold light in the ugly man's eyes, which seemed to be hurt by Fang Xie's words. His eyes focused on Fang Xie, and he seemed unable to bear to tear Fang Xie to pieces.

"Ordinary hateful people must be pitiful. I really can't figure out what kind of past you have that will make you look like a man without a ghost. If the Sui Dynasty owes you so much that you kill people, why don't you take revenge on those who owe you? Find some martial arts academy students whose cultivation is not as good as yours. Will you have a high sense of achievement? Or... You Like the feeling of killing? If it's the latter, then I can only say you're a perverted madman. "

Fang Xie didn't seem to be in a hurry, but said something that didn't sound necessary.

"He's dead!"

Finally, the ugly faced man roared with uncontrollable anger. His voice was hoarse, which should be deliberately hiding his real voice.

"Sure enough, you're just a clown."

Fang Xie sighed and then took another step forward. Without turning back, he said to the man standing behind, "bring a knife, the best knife."

Ma Lilian, who was protected by more than a dozen hundred war veterans, subconsciously wanted to move forward, but was protected by his own soldiers. A soldier ran over and handed Fang Xie the horizontal knife in his hand, and then quickly withdrew to block Ma Lilian. Fang Xie weighed the weight of the horizontal knife in his hand, looked at the ugly man and asked seriously, "what last words do you have?"

"I want you to die!"

The ugly faced man roared and rushed forward. In the forward leap, his left hand bent back and flicked his fingers, and a sharp finger force quickly pointed to the forehead of the heavy tilt fan. The heavy tilt fan didn't dodge, frowned slightly, and a sword force split out from somewhere, swinging the finger force away. At the same time, she raised her hand and pointed away at the ugly faced man's back.

There seemed to be something very cold in the air, which quickly condensed and then turned into hundreds of sword Qi. It was like hundreds of sharp long swords floating in front of her, ready to go. When she suddenly straightened her fingers, those invisible long swords stabbed the ugly man's back like a meteor shower.

At the same time, the ugly man dodged Fang Xie's move, and his body twisted, and a fist roared Fang Xie's face. Fang Xie didn't mean to avoid dodging at all. His right hand suddenly broke. The blade fell at an impossible angle and stabbed the ugly man's arm.

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Just when Fang Xie's sword and Shen qingfan's sword arrived almost at the same time. The ugly man suddenly burst into a shrill roar, and then... A bright and holy three petaled lotus bloomed in his body. It seems that it is not a virtual thing at all. It is so clear that even the process of petal blooming is so clear.

The sword Qi and the horizontal knife hit the lotus one after another, sending out a series of crisp sounds.

With a sound, Fang Xie's horizontal knife was swung open. His right hand holding the knife could not hold it, and his right arm trembled involuntarily. Behind the ugly man, hundreds of sword Qi hit a white lotus protecting the man's back like a rainstorm. The sound of Jingling could not be heard. The sword Qi could not pierce the petals that looked crystal clear and thin like cicada wings.

Fang Xie took a wrong step backward, and his face gradually became dignified.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with the old bald donkey."

He snorted coldly, and his arm holding the knife gradually stabilized.

The heavy fan standing behind the ugly man frowned slightly, and her fingers pointed to the ugly man's back. The sword gas condensed in the air was constantly attacking, just like a continuous star rain. What shocked her was that the lotus, which seemed to be vulnerable, blocked all the sword Qi.

She and Fang Xie have heard the story of the red robed great God, Taoist he Zhen, chasing chenya. At the most critical time, it was a five petaled white lotus that appeared out of thin air that saved chenya's life. At that time, people did not know who had arrived in Chang'an city. This is the second appearance of white lotus. Fang Xie has seen it with his own eyes. That day, the old monk captured him wisely and was surrounded by the landlady and Zhuo Buyi. During the siege, the bright white lotus bloomed again.

For the first time, the repulsion of Taoist he Zhe, a great God in red robe, shook two white lotus cracks. It was an all-out blow from a Taoist master, but he still failed to break the petals. The second time, the six masters smashed the white lotus with a joint blow, but the old monk's wisdom took the opportunity to escape.

When the petals behind the ugly man blocked the 999th sword, it finally made a click. A crack appeared on the petal and gradually spread. It's like a skillful hand sketching natural lines on the petals of white lotus with light ink, which makes this lotus look more beautiful.

But the price of beauty is very high, and the lotus flower gradually cracks.

Fang Xie gave a low roar, and a strong impact broke out between his legs. He stepped out of a deep pit on the ground, and the dust was blown up in an instant. His body rushed to the ugly man at a speed hard for the naked eye, and then agglutinated all the muscle forces that could be mobilized on his right arm. At this moment, the muscle of Fang Xie's right arm changed greatly. All muscles work in one direction, which is impossible for normal people!

When the sound of, Fang Xie's horizontal knife cut on a white lotus. The blade broke in an instant, and the white lotus was cut by this knife. A very long cut was almost cut.

The ugly man, wrapped in the middle by three lotus petals, roared and hit Fang Xie's chest with a fist. Fang Xie's right arm didn't have time to retract. His left hand quickly raised and clenched the ugly man's fist. With a bang, Fang Xie's body was shocked and flew out like a shell.

Several soldiers in general guide's house tried to stop Fang Xie, but they were knocked to the ground.

A severe pain spread all over the body from the left arm. Fang Xie even felt that the bones of his left arm were broken. He slowly stood up and wiped a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth.

unfortunately

He sighed in his heart.

If you bring the remnant knife that the old cripple gave him, this knife can definitely split the lotus flower. However, the standard horizontal knife of the great Sui Dynasty could not bear the great power of Fang Xie and collapsed, nor could it be compared with the strength of the lotus flower.

This ugly faced man is powerful and frightening.

At this moment, Shen Qing fan suddenly raised his arms. Her hair danced without wind, and her long skirt swung with it. The air in the yard seemed to be slowly frozen. In the air, it seemed that a huge sword was slowly formed. It seems that the sword is not perfect, just a prototype, but even so, the cold sharp still hurt everyone's eyes in the yard. Although the sword can't be seen, everyone can feel it.

Marilyn, they couldn't bear the pressure and had to close their eyes. The two old managers shouted at the same time, and blood slowly flowed down from the corners of their eyes.

Fang Xie looked at the Shen Qing fan in the distance in surprise, and then suddenly thought of a possibility.

Just when he was stunned, Shen qingfan's raised arms suddenly waved forward. The two hands closed together with a slap, and the invisible giant sword fell on the ugly man like thunder. At this moment, people even mistakenly heard a loud dragon chant.

With a bang, centered on the ugly man, the green bricks in the yard were broken, and the ground of the whole yard seemed to be suddenly covered by a spider web. The storm shook out all around, and the dust and smoke rose in an instant. Like a hurricane, rubble and dust are squeezed outward by an invisible expanding circle.

The white lotus is split inch by inch, and the three petals are broken!

At the same time, it was in the residence of an important official of the imperial court four blocks away. Zhuo Buyi, who was guarding another student who had been on the moon mountain for half a year, changed his face, flashed and disappeared in place. East 23rd Street Tea move, lying on the bench seems to be asleep, the old lame fiercely sat up and muttered four words.

Who's in the ninth grade?