Chapter 205

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
(red ticket, come to the bowl)

The wise white lotus has five petals. I saw the solution of the white lotus's strong defense power with my own eyes. When I saw the three petals blooming in the ugly man's body, I immediately thought of the old monk's wisdom. What happened after he was captured that day is still fresh in my mind.

Zhuo Buyi, the boss's wife, Taoist crane

Under the joint attack of the six experts, the white lotus broke, but the old monk's wisdom took the opportunity to escape. One of the keys is that Fang Xie didn't figure it out. If the white lotus is the most powerful defense condensed by the cultivation power of wisdom, why does wisdom disappear after the defense collapses?

Where did he escape?

Fang Xie hasn't found the answer to this question up to now. It's not just him. Fang Xie knows that even Zhuo Buyi didn't find it. People in the big Sui Dynasty knew too little about Buddhism. They didn't know their practice methods at all. In the more than 100 years since the founding of the great Sui Dynasty, those who really fought with the Buddha sect have almost died. The fierce battle of practitioners in Fangu twelve years ago was undoubtedly the most direct conflict between the two powerful imperial sects.

But there was nothing left in that war, and few people were still alive and disappeared. In Chang'an City, only one Li Nan had participated in the fight before, but he was still a deserter. Later, the landlady came to Chang'an, but her cultivation was not the strongest group. In addition, she was a woman, so she was responsible for receiving rescue ambushes. There are not many direct fights with people of Buddhism, and their understanding of Buddhism is also very shallow.

Tonight, in general guide's house. Fang Xie saw the lotus again. It looked holy and pure.

The lotus of wisdom has five petals, while the lotus of this ugly man has only three. This is a gap in cultivation. Everyone can see it.

But it is certain that there must be a close connection between this ugly man and wisdom. Fang Xie prefers that this guy may be a disciple of the wisdom of the old monk. When he thought of this, he couldn't help thinking of chenya again. That rich God like jade, natural and elegant man. It seems that the man in front and the dust career are two extremes. One is beautiful to the extreme, and the other is ugly to the extreme.

But the relationship between this man and wisdom must be closer than the relationship between dust and wisdom. Fang Xie personally sent chenya to a dead end, but at the last moment, chenya didn't use such white lotus defense. He won't. wisdom didn't teach him this cultivation.

In a very short time, Fang Xie thought a lot and recovered his strength through this little time. Before, the ugly man's counterattack was very powerful and heavy. Fang Xie relied on his strong body. Then, although he was not injured, his chest and abdomen churned, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the sinking fan showed its shocking strength.

Although the huge sword that has not been fully formed is too aggressive, although the outline of the sword is not clear or even rough, there is no doubt about the power of this sword. The servant girls with the lowest cultivation in the yard could not resist or even open their eyes. And the two old managers even shed blood from their eyes. When the giant sword fell, more and more people bled in their eyes.

His arms closed in front of him and his hands snapped together.

Then the giant sword fell from the sky.

The overbearing sword is like the Milky way falling into the mortal world and fiercely bumps into the broken white lotus of the ugly man. After a loud bang, the whole yard was almost sinking. The white lotus crumbled and turned into a broken light like a remnant butterfly, flying all over the sky and gradually becoming dim.

At this moment, Fang Xie moved.

He did not forget that the old monk's wisdom disappeared mysteriously after he used the white lotus twice. So, at the moment when Bai Lian broke, his body rushed out like a shell, agglutinated the muscle force in his right arm again, and hit him with a hard punch.

Bang!

A puff of dust and smoke was blown up by this punch, and the position of the ugly man was hit out of a deep pit by Fang Xie's punch. It was as if a bomb had exploded in the yard, and the blow was a powerful blow against the sky. The violent wind swung out in all directions, and the clothes on the blowing people made a noise.

The dust and smoke dispersed, and Fang Xie standing beside the pit slowly retracted his right arm. Shen qingfan and he stood on both sides of the pit, watching the bottom of the pit.

"It doesn't make sense"

Fang Xie looked at the empty pit and frowned.

"There is no unreasonable thing in the world."

Shen qingfan trimmed the hair hanging from her forehead, and then stretched out a hand. Something under the deep pit was sucked up. She turned her palm and looked, and found that it was a disgusting face. Fang Xie took this half face over and looked carefully, then suddenly stunned.

"I couldn't see it when he put it on my face, but I had some impression when he fell down."

He murmured, and then remembered the hysterical roar of the ugly man before.

He's dead!

Fang Xie thought that the ugly man shouted that he was dead, referring to his enemy. Now Fang Xie finally understood why his roar was so sad. He died, and the dead... Should be the wisdom of the old monk. And Fang Xie's face is the face of wisdom.

Because wisdom is a thin old man, his face will be tightened on the ugly man's face. The original wrinkles are straightened, so this face looks very strange. Thinking of this, Fang Xie slowly sighed and said, "I want to... Know who he is."

He looked down at the half face and thought of the Sui man who had only seen him once on the half moon mountain. It was a Sui who lost his soul and became a servant of wisdom. It was the Sui man who cheated Liu Shuang and them up the mountain, and then chenya killed them. Now many things have become clear, because there was only one person around him after the old monk escaped wisely.

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When Zhuo Buyi arrived, Fang Xie and Shen qingfan were ready to leave. Zhuo Buyi was a little annoyed by the distance of four blocks. Looking at the half face handed over by Fang Xie, he thought for a while and said his views.

"It may not be the Sui man named Fang hate water."

He looked at the half face carefully and compared it with the wisdom face in his memory: "Although I don't know much about Buddhism, I've never heard of Buddhism. There is a means to make people become heavy maintenance practitioners within half a year. Although the inheritance of King Dalun Ming is very mysterious, those Buddhists have been very strong before they accept the inheritance. After years of painstaking cultivation of Buddhism, they can be regarded as experts even if they don't inherit the cultivation of King Dalun Ming."

"The small county Constable Fang Henshui doesn't have the physique of cultivation. His family is a small rich family in the local area. His father once hired a practitioner to make his son stand out, but he came to the conclusion that Fang Henshui can't cultivate at all. His martial arts are not very good, and he may be used to dealing with ordinary thieves. However, a well-trained soldier in the war may be able to defeat him "How can such a person become a person with the strength comparable to that of the ninth grade overhaul Walker within half a year?"

Fang Xie asked, "what do you mean?"

Zhuo Buyi shook her head and said, "I prefer that this person is originally a Buddhist. He can show white lotus, which shows that he is a wise disciple. And he kills with a wise face... Maybe it's to revenge his master more sincerely?"

"No!"

Fang Xie denied: "those students in the first half of the moon mountain have nothing to do with wisdom. If he wants revenge, why don't he go to you and Taoist Hezhen?"

"Because he can't fight."

Fang Xie said firmly, "because he knows he is not your opponent. In that case, why should he kill people in Chang'an City? Why should a man without absolute strength do this? He is not taking revenge, but trying to kill people and hide something."

Zhuo Buyi's eyes lit up: "You mean, the constable Fang Henshui didn't know what means he used to get wise accomplishments, but he didn't want to go to Buddhism, so he returned to Chang'an... And he didn't want to be recognized, and he didn't want to be frightened. He wanted to go back to the great Sui Dynasty and stand out with his accomplishments, so he had to kill all the people who had seen him at that time."

Fang Xie nodded: "that's almost what it means."

"It's not difficult to catch this man."

It was not Zhuo Buyi who said this, but Luo Weiran, who didn't know when to appear in the yard. He walked up to Zhuo Buyi, took over the face, looked at it and said, "if he is really the constable named Fang hate water, then his weakness is exposed in front of us."

No one asked what the weakness was, because everyone knew it.

Fang hates water. There are still parents in that small County fishing village in the south of the Yangtze River.

"It's none of my business."

Fang Xie shrugged his shoulders. He didn't seem to be used to this topic. He looked at Shen qingfan and said softly, "let's go back."

Shen qingfan nodded and didn't look at others from beginning to end. Luo Weiran didn't stop them from leaving, but sent someone to take care of the scene. He looked at the pair of men and women who left side by side, suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Xie is really a happy guy."

Zhuo Buyi also smiled: "it may not be all happiness to have such a powerful woman around. At least... Fang Xie can't beat her."

Luo Weiran said: "anyway, it's gratifying. Not only did the murderer finally show his face, but more importantly... There was another expert who entered the ninth grade in the great Sui Dynasty. Did you see her sword intention?"

"No"

Zhuo Buyi shook her head: "but I can feel that her sword seems to be more terrible than Li Nan's. Li Nan's old age has entered the ninth grade, and the sword meaning is more vicissitudes and less fierce. But she is so young, and the sword meaning has not yet taken shape... In a few years, who knows how terrible she will be?"

Luo Weiran gave a sound and thought deeply.

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East 18th Street

In the dilapidated courtyard, a figure fell down from the sky. He couldn't hold his body. After landing, he spewed a big mouthful of blood. He didn't fall down until he held the wall. There was hatred in his eyes. He hated that his cultivation was not strong enough. He hated his opponent more than himself. He hated why life is so hard.

Holding the wall into the broken room, he slid down slowly.

Raised his hand and pulled off the remaining half of his face, the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"It's all your fault!"

He roared low, completely ignoring the blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"I was ordinary. Why did you change my life? Why didn't you kill me... Why? If I died, I wouldn't be invisible like a lonely ghost. You can't go back... Ha ha... I can't go back!"

"We can't go back..."

He leaned against the wall, covered his face and cried bitterly, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. Tears and blood trickled down his fingers and fell to the ground.

"I want to be a master!"

He raised his head and looked out of the window. His mind was full of the man called Fang Xie, who looked successful and powerful. He was a rare genius in the great Sui Dynasty for a hundred years. He was destined to have a bright future. And myself... Live like a lost dog.

"I want to surpass all of you!"

He clenched his fist with fierce eyes.

At this time, he suddenly stood up with vigilance.

I don't know when there is a man standing in the dilapidated yard, dressed in royal clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand on such a cold night. I can't see his appearance clearly in the night, but I can feel that he has no malice.

"I've been following you."

The people in the yard said gently and kindly, "don't worry, I don't mean you any harm."

"Who are you!"

He asked.

The man in the yard smiled and said, "my surname is Qin and my name is Qin Liuqi. Maybe you think my name is strange and I'll explain it to you later. If you don't mind, you can go to a place with me. Someone wants to see you."