Song Transplanting Seedlings!
The Tao Addict was in charge of the world. This man in gray was Song Transplanting Seedlings, one of the Seven Addicts of Hua Xia.
The monk and the Taoist priest descended from the sky and stood in front of the man in gray like a god.
The monk looked at the dying Fang Yan in the hands of the man in gray and said, "Why bother with a child in a conflict between adults? Compared to him, how old are you? Transplanting Seedlings, forgive and forget. Give me Fang Yan. "
The man in gray stared coldly at the monk and the Taoist priest in front of him and said coldly, "Bald donkey, you always come to ruin my plans. I can give you face for other things, but I can't give you face for this kid. I said, he must die. "
"Song Transplanting Seedlings, do you know what you are doing? When has our Taoism ever had an executioner who kills innocent people? "Tianjizi said angrily. He had a good impression of Fang Yan and had always regarded Fang Yan as the future hope of Tai Chi. He had even repeatedly suggested that the Tai Chi Diagram be handed over to Fang Yan for safekeeping.
Now seeing Tao Addict Song Zanyang trying to kill a young martial arts star despite his age and seniority, he was naturally furious and could not help but reprimand him.
"Tianjizi, what right do you have to talk to me like this? Even if your shameless master stood in front of me, he would only respectfully call me Eldest Martial Brother — "Song Transplanting Seedlings looked at Tianjizi with disdain and said," Besides, now you admit that I'm a member of the Dao Sect? When you expelled me from the temple, did you ever think that one day you would need my help? "
"Song Transplanting Seedlings, how dare you mention what happened in the past? You are so vicious that you will not be tolerated in the Taoist temple. Besides, if it were not for the sake of brotherhood and your sincere repentance, the temple master would have locked you up in the Monkey Mountain for the rest of your life. How could he allow you to deceive those fools and do so many evil things? "Tianjizi seemed to be very familiar with the Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings, and they had a close relationship. Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with what he had done.
Song Transplanting's eyes were dark and fierce. He stared at Tianjizi and said, "It seems that you are here today to punish me?"
"If it weren't for Fang You, I wouldn't have bothered with you. But today, you have to hand over Fang Yan to us — "
"What if I don't hand over Fang Yan? What can you do to me? "
"Then don't blame me for being impolite," Tian Jizi said coldly as he held the horsetail whisk in his hand.
"Let's put the past aside —" The long-browed monk looked at Fang Yan in the hands of the Tao Addict and said, "Transplant the seedlings and give the child to us. Today's matter had come to an end. What do you think? "
"A baldy like you also wants to stand up for this kid?"
"To tell you the truth, he is the candidate that the old Taoist and I have set our eyes on —" the long-eyebrowed monk said truthfully.
"Protect Longtu?" Song Transplanting Seedlings sneered and said, "The candidates are getting worse with each generation."
"Fortunately, you weren't chosen back then — —" Heaven's Jizi mocked: "If you were chosen, then each generation would truly be worse than the previous one"
"Tian Jizi — —"
"Am I not speaking the truth?" Heaven's Jizi sneered. "It's human nature to say that the grapes are sour when you can't eat them. It has nothing to do with how many years you've lived — —"
"Amitabha!" The long-eyebrowed monk put his palms together and said, "It's more important to save the child. Please don't argue — Transplant Seedlings, you're a wise man. Today's situation has come to this point, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses. Give me the child, and this matter will come to an end. How about that? "
Song Transplanting Seedlings was hesitant!
"If the old Taoist and I join hands to snatch the child, surely it won't be easy for Transplant Seedlings?" The white-browed monk looked at Song Transplanting Seedlings and said.
"Today is really eye-opening. Even a monk knows how to threaten — —"
"Amitabha!" The long-eyebrowed monk lowered his head and chanted. "I've sinned, I've sinned!"
"Bald donkey, you've sinned greatly," Song Transplanting Seedlings said. "If you want Fang Yan, then take him — —"
As he spoke, Song Transplanting Seedlings raised Fang Yan in his hand and threw him toward the long-eyebrowed monk.
The long-eyebrowed monk reached out and caught Fang Yan in his arms.
He touched his chest, but there was no heartbeat.
He checked his breath, but there was no breath — —
"Fang Yan — —" The long-eyebrowed monk shouted Fang Yan's name.
No one answered.
"Fang Yan, wake up — —" The divine jizi placed his palm on Fang Yan's chest and transferred his Qi into Fang Yan's body.
However, there was still no reaction from Fang Yan.
It was as if Fang Yan was dead, and there was no longer any perception of the outside world.
"Fang Yan — — how is Fang Yan?" Phoenix couldn't get up, but after hearing the long-eyebrowed monk and the divine jizi's shouts, she immediately had a premonition that something bad had happened.
Her voice was hoarse and weak, and she desperately tried to get up from the big rock. But as soon as she stuck her head out, her body fell to the ground.
She tried to get up again, but accidentally fell under the rock — —
"Song Transplanting Seedlings — —" The long-eyebrowed monk was furious and said, "How can you be so vicious?"
Obviously, Song Transplanting Seedlings did not want to agree to the long-eyebrowed monk's request, and he knew that he could not take Fang Yan away under the joint efforts of the long-eyebrowed monk and the divine jizi, so he killed him in advance — —
The divine jizi was even more furious. With a sweep of the horsetail whisk in his hand, a majestic Qi came out of nowhere and smashed toward Song Transplanting Seedlings like a wall of Qi.
The divine jizi swept the horsetail whisk again, and the wall of Qi was divided into countless thin lines.
Each thin line became a sharp arrow, flying toward the Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings.
Song Transplanting Seedlings roared and waved his hands in the air.
Where his hands passed, there were two arcs of solidified Qi standing upright in the air.
If one looked carefully, they would find that these were two fish. The two fish of the Tai Chi Twin Fish.
The Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings was originally born in Taoism, and his Kung Fu was naturally inseparable from the theory of Yin and Yang Tai Chi.
Song Transplanting Seedlings punched out, and the two fish spun wildly. They took the initiative to collide with the Qi arrows that filled the sky.
The sound of clashing was endless, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron colliding in the air.
The long-eyebrowed monk held Fang Yan with one hand, recited the Buddhist mantra, and slapped the back of the Martial Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings with the Buddha's Golden Light Palm.
When the long-eyebrowed monk and the divine jizi fought with the Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings because of Fang Yan's death, Fang Yan, who was supposed to be "dead", opened his eyes.
During the three years of guarding his father's mausoleum, Fang Yan's brain was groggy and his heart was like dead ashes most of the time.
He could not taste the food, and he could not sleep well at night.
Therefore, at that time, he developed a habit of soaking his whole body in the bathtub, creating a state of suspended animation.
At the beginning, Fang Yan could only hold on for a few minutes. Later, the practice time became longer and longer, and Fang Yan could almost hold on for an hour.
He did not need to breathe, and his lungs did not need a constant supply of fresh oxygen. He used the heart of Tai Chi to carry out the overall circulation of his body, and the power of Tai Chi to maintain the operation of his body organs, so that his body could be integrated with the warm water in the tub.
The bubbles that occasionally emerged were the body waste discharged by the heart of Tai Chi, and he only needed the most primitive Qi before entering the tub to keep going.
Song Transplanting Seedlings was insidious and cunning. When he was talking with the long-eyebrowed monk and the divine jizi, he had secretly increased the strength of his hands.
He really had the idea of strangling Fang Yan to death, and then throwing Fang Yan's body to the long-eyebrowed monk and the divine jizi.
Even if the monk and the taoist were not satisfied, they would not risk their lives for an insignificant person. Even if they risked their lives, he could escape unscathed —
When Fang Yan's consciousness started to blur, he started to enter a state of 'suspended animation'.
When Fang Yan was faking his death, he could actually be awakened by the outside world.
When the long-eyebrowed monk called his name, he had already heard the other party's voice.
When Tianjizi transferred his Tai Chi Qi into his body, he could even feel the powerful warm current flowing all over his body, making him feel very comfortable.
However, Fang Yan resisted the urge to respond.
As Fang Yan had expected, because of the misunderstanding of Fang Yan's death, the divine jizi took the initiative to attack the Tao Addict, Song Transplanting Seedlings. The long-eyebrowed monk followed closely behind and slapped him.
While the long-eyebrowed monk was focused on the enemy, Fang Yan's body flipped over, and with a light leap, he escaped from the long-eyebrowed monk's arms.
Then, he sprinted towards the place where Bai Xiu was lying on the ground.
Seeing that the Thunder-shocking Sword was under his feet, he kicked with the tip of his foot, and the Thunder-shocking Sword jumped into the air.
He picked up Bai Xiu's Thunder-shocking Sword, his body flying in the air, and the long sword fiercely stabbed at Bai Xiu's chest.
Bai Xiu's eyes widened as he looked at all this, at the leaping Fang Yan.
Wasn't he already dead?
Why did he come back to life?
"Dad, watch from the sky —" Fang Yan roared sternly.
He was sent flying again and again, but he got up again and again.
He was not afraid of the strong, and he was not afraid of death. He just wanted to seek justice for his father who had died a tragic death.
Everything he had done was for this purpose.
If he could do it, he felt that everything he had done was meaningful.
In life, who didn't do a few stupid things?
Fang Yan's body flew upside down, and the long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. That was caused by Fang Yan using too much force.
He was afraid that he could not stab Bai Xiu to death, so he used all the strength in his body. He used all the strength in his body.
"Goodbye —" Bai Xiu opened his mouth and laughed. It seemed to be a mockery of Fang Yan, but also an affirmation of Fang Yan's behavior — he was saying goodbye to Fang Yan.
Crack!
The long sword pierced through the flesh and into Bai Xiu's body.
He died without regrets!
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