Chapter 196

The smile on Feng Yuan's face had solidified in an instant before it could ripple.

It's like the extreme cold before the destruction of the earth. Butterflies are flapping their wings. Bees are busy collecting powder. Children are chasing and playing in the grass. The dung beetle asks his mother why they eat dung - everything is so quiet and beautiful.

A cloud passed and they froze into ice sculptures.

Feng Yuan thinks his heart is more icy than ice sculpture. This is the Taiji master he invited? That's what he bragged about as the national third place?

It's a water product!

If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Hongying was the one he found, Feng Yuan would have doubted that this guy received Fang Yan's money to play with him - it was too fake. Touch you and you will fly so far. What about this martial arts film? We're embarrassed to do this, okay?

Summer's expression is also mouth slightly open, pupil distended, hard to believe the scene in front of us.

She wanted to say 'point to point'.

She wanted to say, "don't hurt people.".

She also wanted to say -

before she could say anything, the battle was over.

This is Taiji? Is it too easy?

This is Taiji? Is it too aggressive?

Liu xueru's eyes open in a flash, containing pure light.

Long beard flying, thick eyebrow not angry but power. His eyes were like sharp blades, and he gouged out Fang Yan's face.

"Cunjin?" Liu xueru asked in a deep voice.

"You can say that, too." Fang Yan said. "But we all call it thunder."

Thunder not only works hard, but also controls the situation.

Just now, Fang Yan's attack on Wang Hongying was to use thunder to blow Shi Wei first, then use his inner strength to inch his hair, and beat him to the ground without fighting back.

Fang Yan didn't explain. He knew Liu xueru didn't understand.

Liu xueru stood up and walked straight to Fang Yan. Despite his apprentice Wang Hongying's life and death, he never looked at him.

As if he had become a dead man.

Love without justice!

This is Fang Yan's evaluation of Liu xueru. This kind of person is very dangerous, and because they are thin and cool, they are easy to drill corners when practicing. It's hard to be a master if you can't open a family or set up a school, but this kind of person is extremely talented. If it's the age of the ancient Jianghu, it's the evil cult kingpin who endangers the Jianghu and tries to dominate the world and is killed by the hero young Xia.

Fang Yan pointed to Wang Hongying who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and reminded him, "don't you go to see your apprentice? He needs to be treated in time for his internal injuries. "

"You want to break my heart?" Liu xueru looks at Fang Yan ironically, dismissing his small skills. "It's hard to avoid death or injury when dueling. You hurt him. That's your skill. He was hurt by you. That's because he is not good at learning. I wonder who? His life and death have nothing to do with me. I will arrange your life and death. "

"That sounds reasonable." Fang Yan said with a smile. "But that doesn't cover up the fact that you're a wolf in the face -"

"bastard." Liu xueru shouted angrily. Body shape a flash, people will be in front of Fang Yan, a claw to Fang Yan's eyes.

Eagle peck!

This move is extremely cruel, he is to learn Eagle cannibalism, hard to dig out Fang Yan's eyes.

"Dying." Fang Yan was also enraged. Even if Wang Hongying insults his school, he only gives a little punishment. The old man was so vicious that he killed and maimed people. It's shameful and hateful.

The body does not retreat, but advances. It snaps towards Liu xueru's wrists that grasp his eyes.

Liu xueru has rich experience in actual combat. He changes his moves temporarily, shifts the parts pecked by eagles and turns Fangyan's wrist.

Fang Yan also follows the change, looking for Liu xueru's paw trace after the change.

Two people change their moves at the same time.

Hands do not meet hands, clothes do not touch.

Their hands and hands did not intersect, and their clothes did not collide with each other.

In the eyes of onlookers, it's like a half century old man and a handsome young man playing a game of guessing alcohol. One gesture changes and the other follows. The difference is that the gestures are faster and faster, the movements are fiercer and fiercer, and eventually become a fuzzy illusion that can't be seen clearly.

However, the wind is howling and the atmosphere is killing. Even if you can't see what they're doing, it's very dangerous. As if there was a big stone in my heart, it was heavy and breathless.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yan and Liu xueru have attacked 60 or 70 moves. This guy dares to open a restaurant and accept apprentices in a place like Yanjing. He really has some Kung Fu in his hand.

Hiss -

the sound of brocade splitting.

Fang Yan and Liu xueru's body shape is like the same pole magnet with strong magnetic field. Liu xueru's face is ugly. Fang Yan's hand holds a piece of cloth torn from Liu xueru's sleeve.

This time, Liu xueru obviously lost.

"Good Kung Fu. It's a quick reaction. It's so strong. " Liu xueru used three "good" words in a row and stared at Fang Yan fiercely, saying: "who are you from? If you can teach such an apprentice as you, I think master is not an unknown person. You'd better report it to the sect master to avoid flooding the Longwang temple. I can't explain it to your sect elders when I meet you later. "Fang Yan is really happy with Qi.

For a long time, he thought Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were shameless. He didn't expect that the guy he met today would be shameless if he multiplied them by two.

"I've seen a lot of TV movies and summed up a few conclusions to share with you. First, generally speaking, those who say that you'd better report the name of the sect master to avoid flooding the Dragon King Temple are all bad people. Because good people don't need to care about the taboo of sects, only about the right and wrong positions of opponents. Second, those who take the initiative to say this must be the weaker side. Third, this sentence is generally said after half of the fight, because the bad guys on the weak side know that they can't fight, and they are embarrassed to give up, so they have to climb up the relationship and find reasons to step down for themselves -- "Fang Yan turned to look at Feng Yuan and said," you are in the movie, are all the scripts you use to make the movie written in this way? "

Feng Yuan thought about it seriously. His face was white and he felt that he had been shot in the chest again.

Fang Yan looks at Liu xueru with a smile and says, "I just don't want you to be happy. I don't want to give you the chance to get involved - of course, I don't want to tell you that the reasons that sectarian teachers taboo have nothing to do with what I said. I just don't think you can have anything to do with us. "

"The boy is arrogant." Liu xueru's face is going to be angry. The sinews were pounding and the bones were banging. "Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for hurting people."

Fang Yan waved to him and said, "come on."

Liu xueru held up the rosary beads with both hands and pulled them hard.

PA!

The silk thread is broken, and nineteen golden nanmu beads are scattered in a straight line.

Liu xueru's right sleeve flicks, and all the nineteen chanting beads are taken into his robe.

"Broken." A burst of drink, 19 son beads will be like 19 shells flying out. There are three formations composed of 19 sons: one rank array, three talents array, eleven sons' linked array, linked array and beads.

Every bead has murderous spirit, every burst has murderous intention.

Killing Qi is shocking!

For example, the locust transit, the starry rain, the two small, one big and three formation composed of nineteen sons, rushed towards Fang Yan's position, shrouded and isolated his front, back, left, right and all possible response variables of his escape route.

The three arrays are connected to form a new array: the lost sons and lost grandchildren array.

This is a popular saying in the Jianghu. If the three passes through, the chickens and dogs will not stay, and the gods and men will be destroyed.

This is the weapon that must be used in large-scale combat. Its power is endless. Now there is only Fang Yan in the eye of the array. If there are parents, children and brothers standing with Fang Yan, it's also the end of the body.

That's why it's said that no one has children.

Fang Yan closed his eyes.

The body's Dantian is burning, which is that Taiji's heart is stimulated by strong murderous Qi, and it works automatically.

The realm of Taiji, the place I control, is my realm.

Land is mine, cattle and sheep are mine, mountains and rivers are mine. Everything is mine.

I'm king!

Time is still!

Space is still!

Fang Yan can clearly see Feng Yuan's big mouth and sweat on his forehead. He can have a panoramic view of his frightened eyes and pale yellow hair on his face in summer. Wang Hongying also got up, his expression with ferocious hatred and the joy of revenge -

time will not stop, space will not stop.

Just in Fang Yan's eyes, everything has slowed down.

Just like a plane flying high in the sky, when your speed reaches a certain number, you will find that the clouds are still, and you are still.

In fact, you're flying, you're moving, you're moving at supersonic speed.

The heart of Taiji can wash muscles and cut marrow, and strengthen the body and spirit.

Fang Yan moved.

His body shape is unfolded with the speed of sand carving and rabbit removal, and his posture is freehand and elegant.

The first attack is the first attack.

He reached out his right hand to hold the eye beads of the array and closed them in his palm.

Burst!

In a flash, Fang Yan reached out again, clasped the eyes of the array and prayed, just like picking a peach in the garden.

Burst!

Eleven sons in a row surrounded Fang Yan, and they formed a trident of the sea god to stab Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan takes the three beads out of the array eyes and rearranges them. And then put all the beads of Yipin array and Sancai array into the deformed eleven sons array.

Fang Yan's body is like a ghost in the formation. His hands are flying up and down as fast as thunder and lightning.

Click!

With a crisp sound, nineteen chanting beads form a spear and hold it in Fang Yan's hand.

The spear head is like the head of a snake. It's shaking and turning its eyes to the left and right, as if it's looking for a prey to devour.

Fang Yan pushes his hands hard. The spear twists the space, cuts the air, and rushes back at an unpredictable speed.Liu xueru was so frightened that he turned to escape.

Chum!

The rosary spear went through Liu xueru's body and "banged" it onto the wall of the box.