Fang Yan didn't take the paper from the Martial Addict and said: "I already said, I don't want to fight. I don't want to fight with you, and I can't beat you — — how can you be like this? I'm not related to you at all, what right do you have to force me? Don't you know you're being very annoying? "
The Martial Addict opened his mouth and laughed. His smile was neither warm nor pleasant, his eyes couldn't even be found. He spoke with a proud expression: "I don't care if other people like it or not, that has nothing to do with me. I only want someone to fight with me — — I like you, so you have to fight with me"
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. I'm very busy, I won't go to the One Sword Peak — — "Fang Yan said firmly, not wanting to give him even the slightest bit of hope. "I'm working right now, I can't chat with you anymore"
Saying so, Fang Yan turned around and left.
"Fang Yan — — -" Hou Zhendong shouted from behind.
Fang Yan turned around to look at Hou Zhendong and asked: "Senior Martial Addict, is there anything else?"
"I saw you practicing Tai Chi just now, although it was unintentional, I still managed to see through it in advance" the Martial Addict smirked. "If that's the case, the One Sword Peak tournament in three days will be very unfair to you — — boy, watch carefully"
The Martial Addict Hou's eyes trembled a bit, then raised his right foot and stomped down.
Pow!
A dull sound was heard.
The earth didn't give birth to lightning, the Rosefinch River didn't have any waves, not even dust was kicked up under his feet.
The flowers were still flowers, the trees were still trees, the grass was still swaying, the green leaves were still swaying with the wind.
It was as if nothing had happened, as if there were no supernatural phenomena like when a peerless master used his ultimate skill.
But Fang Yan knew that things weren't that simple.
The Martial Addict purposely told him to stop and watch carefully. If he only saw him stomp his foot — — then he wouldn't be a Martial Addict, but an idiot.
The Martial Addict saw Fang Yan practicing Tai Chi just now, if he wanted to show his' fairness', he would have to show his true abilities.
Sure enough, Fang Yan's guess was correct.
Whoosh!
On a big tree next to Fang Yan, a leaf swayed and fell.
Fang Yan stretched out his hand and let the leaf fall into his palm.
The lush green leaves turned yellow and withered when they landed on Fang Yan's palm.
At the same time that the leaves turned from green to yellow, the tree with thick branches also changed.
First, the leaves fell off crazily, as if they were swept away by a gale.
Then, the originally sturdy and sturdy tree branches also fell, as if an invisible giant axe was quickly chopping them off. Branches of different sizes fell to the ground, making crackling noises.
Immediately after that, the trunk of the big tree also began to turn from green to yellow. After its vitality disappeared, the trunk burst open and fell to the ground with a boom, turning into a pile of wood waste.
This scene was too fresh and too mysterious.
Fang Yan watched helplessly as the first leaf fell. He watched helplessly as the branches broke. He watched helplessly as the big tree collapsed. It was as if he was watching a magnificent magic show, a wonderful magic trick.
"Hitting the Cow Across the Mountain," Fang Yan murmured.
When we read martial arts novels, we often see the move 'hitting the cow across the mountain.' Because the name of the move had the word 'cow' in it, many people mistakenly thought that the power of this move was ordinary.
If it was a name like Nine Yang Divine Art or Heaven and Earth Great Shift, it would be obvious that it was the world's top Kung Fu. Shouldn't hitting the cow across the mountain be a skill that even the loafers in the neighboring village could use?
You can't judge a book by its cover, and it was the same with Kung Fu. Even if it was understood from the literal meaning, being able to kill a cow across the mountain — — this kind of Kung Fu could be called a miracle, right?
Borrowing force to exert force, using four taels to move a thousand taels of gold — — this was already a profound Kung Fu in the Inner Jianghu. If one could borrow force or borrow force to transfer Qi, it would be like how the Physician King Qin Luo used a silver needle to perform the unpredictable Divine Taiyi Needle — — that was also a beginner version of 'hitting the cow across the mountain.'
To be able to kill a tree two meters away from him with just a stomp of his foot like the Martial Fanatic did, this kind of 'hitting a cow across a mountain' was no longer the 'hitting a cow across a mountain' that the outside world knew about, but it was an upgraded version of their technique.
If the target of his force just now was Fang Yan, what kind of consequences would there be?
A real expert should have this kind of ability to turn something rotten into something magical. Using falling leaves as swords, using flying petals to hurt people, and even ordinary moves could bring out extraordinary power.
The Martial Fanatic belonged to this kind of person, and this was also the reason why he was praised as' Hua Xia's Seven Fanatics'.
Hitting the cow across the mountain!
Old wood meeting spring!
The sea of martial arts was boundless, but the path of seeking Dao was firm and long!
When Fang Yan woke up from his deep thoughts, the Martial Fanatic Hou Zhendong in front of him had already disappeared.
On another tree hung a letter of challenge from the Martial Fanatic to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan walked over and took down the letter of challenge. The calligraphy on it was extremely ugly. [I heard that you are a young hero with great achievements in martial arts. I hope to have a duel with you.] [I will accompany you when you eat, I will watch over you when you sleep.] [I will follow you when you work, I will send you home.] [Three days later, I will respectfully wait for you at the summit of One Sword Peak.] [Unknown but unknown.]
Fang Yan was dumbfounded. 'What kind of bullsh * t challenge is this? It's clearly a shameless threatening letter, okay?
What does' I will accompany you when you eat, I will accompany you when you sleep, I will watch over you when you work, I will follow you home. 'Isn't it just telling Fang Yan that if he doesn't duel with me, I will be like a follower around him, so that he can't do anything or say anything – Fang Yan really felt a headache coming on.
If there was a character like the Martial Fanatic following him all day, it would really be a troublesome thing. You can't drive him away, he won't scold him, and beating him up is exactly what he wants – how much red packet did the Seven Fanatics of Hua Xia receive from him? Why did they praise this kind of rogue to such a high position?
Fang Yan rolled up the letter of challenge in his hand, and then with a flick of his finger, it flew into the water of the Rosefinch River.
The paper was soaked by the river water, and then slowly dispersed and sank to the bottom of the river.
"I won't fight." Fang Yan made up his mind.
When Fang Yan crossed the Rosefinch Bridge and was about to return to the security office, he saw that there were two groups of students confronting each other in the woods by the Rosefinch River.
Students are young and impetuous, and quarrels and fights are common. But because of the school's strict rules, the majority of students resolve their small conflicts outside of school.
So, "Don't leave after school" or "See you in the school woods" has become a threat that the students often say.
It's really rare to see two groups of people collide on campus, especially after Zhong Deyi became the principal of the school, this kind of thing is extremely rare.
One side only has two students, the other side has five or six students.
It was obvious that the side with more people had surrounded the side with fewer people.
'Blocking people', this is also something that students often do.
A tall boy stood in front of the group, his eyes fiercely stared at the boy wearing glasses in front of him, and said: "Li Xiaochao, I'm warning you, don't have any ideas about Wang Yan, she is the woman I like –"
Mature men intelligently call the woman they like 'girl', only those children who haven't grown up yet will call their boyfriend or girlfriend 'my man' or 'my woman'.
"She is my girlfriend." Li Xiaochao retorted. Even though he knew that the other side has more people, and his only teammate is still trembling and hiding behind him, but the young man's face and dignity made him not willing to back down.
"Just because you say it's your girlfriend then it's your girlfriend?" The tall boy very dissatisfied said: "I also said she is my wife, does that mean other men can't chase her?"
"She has always been my girlfriend." Li Xiaochao's eyes were red, but his voice was still firm.
"She's not your girlfriend. She's just with you for the time being." The tall boy tried to argue. "Today I came to find you to talk about this matter. Li Xiaochao, take the initiative to break up with Wang Yan. "
"Why?"
"Aren't you just asking nonsense? Didn't I just say it, because I like her — — "the tall boy was clearly a bit impatient. "Kid, is there something wrong with your head? I already said it so clearly, why are you still asking so many questions? "
"Impossible." Li Xiaochao stubbornly said. "The one Wang Yan likes is me, I also like Wang Yan — — I will not break up with her."
"Li Xiaochao, there's no point in saying that" the tall boy said. "We're all classmates, don't force me to hit you — —"
"If you hit me, I'll tell the teacher — —"
"If you tell the teacher, I'll hit you every time I see you — —"
"If you hit me even once, I'll tell the teacher, the school will expel you — —"
"Tch, you think the school is run by you, you can expel me just because you say so? Li Xiaochao, you know, I have a lot of friends outside of the school, if they hit you — — the school won't be able to find out that I sent people to hit you, right? Do you think anyone will believe you? "
"Liu Yong, you're bullying people — —"
"So what if I'm bullying you?"
"— — –"
No one can be sure what kind of idiotic things you said or did when you were young.
Fang Yan shook his head, walked out of the forest, and spoke to the two groups of students: "Both of you, come with me to the security office"
Liu Yong didn't expect there to be someone else in the forest, looked at Fang Yan for a bit and asked: "Who are you?"
"I'm the security officer, Fang Yan" Fang Yan smiled and answered. "Let's go, we'll go to the security office and solve your relationship problems together — —"
Liu Yong hasn't seen Fang Yan before, so he asked his friends in a low voice: "You've seen him before?"
"I've seen him patrolling the school gate" a young Fatso boy whispered.
Liu Yong finally believed him, smiled at Fang Yan and said: "We're just joking, there's no need to go to the security office, right? Right, we still have class, bye — — "
Saying so, Liu Yong turned around, wanting to run away.
Fang Yan grabbed Liu Yong's neck and said: "I think you're missing a love counselor, I happen to be quite good at this — —"
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