Outside the smoky sand, the girls of the Forty Thieves screamed.

"Fang Tang will be fine!" Chunniang stopped them with a sentence: "those two Japanese assassins have lost their resistance. Mr. Fang is interrogating them, so we don't have to worry about anything."

In the smoke, flower wind courtyard sand Luo is still difficult to move.

4 Seconds, five seconds

Finally in front of Fang Tang.

Liuguang short blade fell into the left right hand of the Japanese swordsman. The wound on his left wrist was bleeding, but his eyes were crazy and his heart beat faster.

Fang Tang also maintained the movement of extending his fingers, just like a wax figure.

This elaborate assassination!

The kingdom of cranes studied fangtang for 1400 hours, and used almost all the game strategists in the organization, just for this moment!

The short blade bursts up and stabs the lip of fangtang.

Then he saw a pair of bright eyes.

With the sound of Ding, the short blade bounced up into the sky. The power of the snap finger was absolutely shocking. His right hand was broken 90 degrees, and the power had not dissipated. Up along his wrist, his right arm was dislocated, and the broken bone pierced out of his shoulder!

Blood was dripping on the pale bone, and Huafeng hospital almost fainted.

He lay on the ground, looking at his eyes dazed, mouth drooling red pupil fire weaving, hoarse asked: "she, how is she?"

Fang Tang slowly got up and sighed: "her brain has been completely emptied, all memory, knowledge and experience have been returned to zero, and now she is not even as good as the newborn baby."

Babies in the mother's amniotic fluid will also form the most basic memory, and the red pupil fire weaving brain, is the real blank.

Flower breeze courtyard sand Luo vomits out one mouthful congestion: "she, she died?"

Fang Tang frowned: "don't you understand? This child is already a piece of white paper, but fortunately, her brain function has not been damaged. As long as she studies slowly, she can recover her simple intelligence. "

Looking down at the Japanese swordsman with a sad face, Fang Tang said with a smile, "in other words, she can be easily trained, even if you want to turn her into a dog."

Even the simplest instinct of Chitong Huozhi has disappeared.

She lay there, and she lowered her head to eat the sand.

"She doesn't have the simplest common sense that" sand can't be eaten "in her brain, see?" Fang Tang leisurely said, picked up the girl.

The red pupil fire weaves to stare at him stupidly, in the mouth sends out the sound of babbling.

"You want to threaten me with her?" "Don't be paranoid. I've seen the most terrible darkness ever..." said shalo of huafengyuan

Fang Tang is too lazy to pay attention to him. He walks to the slope with Chitong Huozhi.

He gave the Japanese assassin to chunniang and explained in a low voice in her ear.

Chun Niang was stunned: "is the brain completely wiped out? Like a computer without a system? "

"Well, even the BIOS system that comes with the motherboard doesn't have that kind of situation."

Chunniang's eyes lit up: "then I can train her to be the most loyal subordinate!"

"It's up to you anyway." Fang Tang took a look at the toy factory not far away: "you go back to Hongye highland first, I'll go to the factory and finish with futu later!"

Chunniang snorted: "no, I'm going too."

Fang Tang took a look at her.

This one eye contains warning and dignity, let spring Niang subconsciously step back.

She didn't understand what the situation was. She just felt that the man's eyes seemed to have irresistible deterrence, which made her heart fear.

"Be obedient The man said slowly.

Chun Niang bit her lip: "it's not only me, but also ah Shuang... Your fiancee is going too."

Fang Tang rubbed his forehead: "forget it, you can do as you like."

At this time, a white deer ran from the rear, jumped on the slope, and rushed to Fang Tang, licking his palm intimately.

"Old man, you're here too!" Fang Tang was so happy that he patted the little white deer and laughed.

Chun Niang rolled her eyes and said, "we are not as good as a deer..."

With a faint smile, Fang Tang returns to Shaluo in Huafeng courtyard with white deer.

The Japanese swordsman leaned over there, holding a saring's stab in his right hand, and had already cut into his belly. However, because of his lack of strength and saring's stab like structure, his abdominal cutting could not be completed successfully.Fang Tang squatted down and patted his face.

"Don't be so fussy, anyway, I have no value any more," sharo said with a tragic smile

Fang Tang smiles and points his finger between his eyebrows.

Pieces of memory information were engulfed, but this time fangtang did not open it directly, but gave it to Bai to deal with.

"Master, he has also received professional anti phagocytosis training. These memory fragments are all useless information in circulation."

Memory fragments gently open, but it is very monotonous to see the picture - all the memories of huafengyuan Shaluo waving a wooden sword.

In my memory, the boy who waved the wooden sword repeated the monotonous action. The background changed from cherry blossom in spring to cicada singing in summer, from cicada singing background to autumn with fallen leaves, and finally to the courtyard with boundless snow.

No matter how the background changes, the movement of the sword is the same.

Fang Tang looked at Sha Luo in huafengyuan: "it's good. Your heart of Kendo is very good. You won't even reveal any valuable information."

"You can't break the heart of my sword. I've been wielding my sword in the courtyard since I was four years old, and I've never stopped until I was twenty-four years old. This memory is so strong that it can be generated in my brain at any time, and you can't swallow any other memory..."

In fact, it's nothing unusual, Hua Feng Yuan Sha Luo hides valuable information in the monotonous and painful memory of practicing sword. It's really a well-trained "anti phagocytosis, anti hypnosis" ability.

"It seems that the land of thousand cranes values you very much and has made a lot of efforts on you."

Fang Tang leisurely said, reached out to hit a ring finger.

The flower breeze courtyard sand Luo in front of a burst of fuzzy, finally tired of fell asleep.

……

Spring wind blowing through the courtyard, bamboo swaying, drops of water.

Five year old Hua Feng Yuan Sha Luo once again waved his wooden sword. He almost fell to the ground in a flash.

"Take your sword!" A cold voice came.

Wearing a white robe and carrying a wine pot, Fang Tang came with dignity.

Sha Luo of Huafeng academy gritted his teeth and raised the wooden sword: "master, I will work hard."

His tender tone amused the master. Fang Tang came up and held him on the shoulder: "use skillful strength, not just strength!"

The spring wind gradually dissipates, and the cicadas in summer make people lazy.

Ten year old Shaluo of huafengyuan was holding her hair anxiously. Her master was wearing a bathrobe and drinking tea. She said, "Oh, what's wrong with the little guy?"

"Chunzhizhu that bastard, he said I look like a girl, he won't let me go to the men's room." Flower breeze courtyard, Sha Luo bowed his head and cried.

"Look up!" Fang Tang gave a roar.

The flower breeze courtyard sand Luo frightens to shiver.

Bang, a small wooden knife was thrown in front of him: "pick up this sword, find that guy, and solve it in a man's way. When he cries like a woman, he will understand who is the real man!"

The cicadas in the courtyard are singing slowly, and the leaves with dewdrops are falling.

At the age of 15, Shaluo of huafengyuan felt the real Taidao for the first time.

He was so happy that he would sleep with the sword.

"Er Tian Shuang Dao Liu is not a great school. You are just beginning to pursue kendo." Fang Tang's face did not change, but he had a few wisps of beard under his jaw: "from today on, being a teacher will no longer restrict your heart, you can kill people!"

In the early morning of falling leaves, the boy had a strange feeling that the master who had been with him for ten years seemed to be old.

The leaves were yellow and covered with frost.

Snowflakes fall, covering the courtyard, White Dew for frost.

Twenty year old huafengyuan Saro has become the best assassin in the land of cranes. He has killed 127 people!

Fang Tang drank wine, wore coir raincoat and picked up the package.

"Master!" "Why do you want to go?" he said

"Son, we will meet again, maybe in London, maybe in Paris, maybe even in China." Fang Tang gently stroked his head: "I have been expelled from the land of cranes, and I can no longer be your master."

After ten years old, there were no more tears in the eyes of huafengyuan. The tears rolled in Shaluo's eyes: "master, what should we do if we become enemies?"

"Use your sword to solve the problem, but I won't be merciful." The man went away laughing with the package.

Tears fall one by one, in front of the snow scattered, yellow sand everywhere.This is... This is Huaxia. By the way, it's the fog game.

The flower breeze courtyard sand Luo struggled for a while, looking at the square Tang in front of, for a moment in the heart agitated, climbed over, hugged his leg: "master, finally, finally meet again."

Fang Tang looked up at the sky.

In front of the toy factory has been covered by the yellow sand of the wilderness, in the strong wind, Shaluo of Huafeng courtyard cried like a child: "master, you said you would not be merciful, please, please kill the disciple!"

Fang Tang sighed and touched his head: "you child, why are you still working for the kingdom of cranes? What do you come to China for? "

In Huafeng courtyard, sharo's mind was full of love with this teacher for 15 years. He was like a father and son, and also like a brother. For a moment, he couldn't help himself: "master, I'm here to kill Skylark... She's a copy of the eldest lady..."

He said everything.

Now that he is going to die, the only way to repay the teacher's kindness for 15 years is to say all this.

The brain can't resist the idea.

Fang Tang listened silently, but he was shocked.

The first is that I didn't expect Skylark... Elder sister skylark's life experience was so strange.

The second thing I didn't expect was that the memory editor was so powerful.

In the real world, less than 30 seconds have passed, and he has edited and implanted several clips in four scenes in the brain of sharo of huafengyuan to achieve this effect?

The Japanese assassin, who had been trained strictly, did not even suspect him.

Fang Tang was thrilled.

He called white: "you said before, distinguish true and false memory, only need triple memory analysis can do?"

Bai: "yes! I have analyzed the true and false memories for the host. "

Fang Tang's consciousness sighed: "but all this has to have a premise, that is..."

"That is, you have to doubt your memory. If you believe in your memory, you can't tell how to distinguish it."

Fang Tang was cold all over: "yes, if you believe it, how can you think of distinguishing it? Is my memory real? About Shana, about the Arctic massacre, about parents. "

He felt colder and colder.

"Master!" "You don't have time to think about it now. We're going to the toy factory right now, and the game is over!" Bai Chui said

Fang Tang took a deep breath and put away those complicated thoughts. The Kuroshio sword trembled and touched the heart of Shaluo in Huafeng hospital.

It's almost effortless to stab with this sword.

But... A warm scene suddenly appeared in front of me.

The five-year-old child's childish and lovely eyes, 15 years of love divided into fragments of images, flashing in front of his eyes.

Fang Tang fingers trembled: "this, how is this going on?"

Bai sighed: "master, this is the side effect of memory editing. If you go deep into his brain to edit, you will naturally be affected by this emotional segment."

This is like a double-edged sword, you plant the seeds of memory, you will be forced to harvest a little ridiculous fruit.

Fang Tang closed his eyes and stabbed the blade gently.

With tears in his eyes, Shaluo of Huafeng hospital made a voice in his throat: "thank you, master..."

His body was motionless and soon covered by yellow sand.

Fang Tang sighed softly: "good guy, this memory editor is really troublesome."

Turn around and leave.

Under the yellow sand, Shaluo's "corpse" in huafengyuan trembles. The sword, after all, stabs sideways