"This bastard, son of a bitch, we agreed to go together. How can he not keep his word?"
This time, Ye Fengsheng, Wang Kaixuan, and the others were really angry. They had clearly agreed to go see Teacher together, so why did he quietly run off alone? This kind of behavior was much more serious than saying that they would grow old together, but you secretly went to bake oil.
"Exactly. What kind of logic is that? "Wang Kaixuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed. "Fang Yan, that b * stard, pushing us once is what he should do. Pushing us twice is due to our friendship. Pushing us three or four times means that he doesn't treat us as brothers. We have treated him with sincerity. What does he mean by doing this? "
Ye Rou frowned slightly. She didn't like it when others scolded Fang Yan. No matter what the reason was, he didn't like her.
"Don't get excited. Let's listen to what Gentle has to say." Chen Yanqing was experienced and prudent. She stood out and said that to smooth things over. "You still don't understand what happened? Why are you all cursing and swearing?"
Li Xiaotian and Ruan Qian also let go of each other. They stopped wrestling and gathered around to listen to Ye Rou.
Ye Rou nodded to Chen Yanqing to express her gratitude and said, "Fang Yan and I met Mr. Ye when we were walking by Shihezi. Mr. Ye asked me to come back and ask Fang Yan to go back with him."
"You can't be thinking of silencing me, right?" Ye Fengsheng asked with a pale face.
"Let's f * ck this thing up." Li Xiaotian was rather agitated. He rushed to the corner of the wall and took out a broadsword. Although the Li Family was good at using fists, it was not a problem to have a broadsword to defend themselves. It also looked more threatening. As for whether the teacher would buy it or not, that would be another matter.
Chen Yanqing looked at Ye Rou and said, "Rou, you haven't recovered yet. You'd better go back and rest. Rest assured, as long as we're still alive, we won't let Fang Yan suffer any losses! "
"Yes. I don't believe that mister can single-handedly wipe out all of us! "Ruan Jing roared, his face red. It was quite interesting for a delicate and gentle man to shout such hot-blooded words.
Ye Rou refused and said, "I'll go with you."
"Sis, your body …" Ye Fengsheng tried to persuade her further.
"I won't do anything. I'll just watch from the side," Ye Wen said. "Watching is also a form of strength. If there were more witnesses, you wouldn't have gone too far with Fang Yan! "
"I understand." Ye Fengsheng nodded. "Let's go find Sir."
"Let's go see Fang Yan," Chen Yanqing said.
Thus, the group of youngsters ran towards the entrance of Swallow's Dock where the teacher lived.
As they ran, they shouted loudly at the yards they passed.
"A life for a life, a debt must be paid back!"
"Mister wants to see Fang Yan! Mister wants to see Fang Yan!"
"Everyone, come and take a look. Sir said that he will give justice to Fang Yan."
As they ran, the gates of the courtyard were opened one after another.
Some of the gates were open, and people ran out of the courtyard. More gates were closed at an even faster speed. It was better not to get involved in some things.
When they ran to the Fang family's house, Ye Fengsheng turned a corner, trotted through the hall, and ran to the backyard. He shouted to Fang Huwei, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea, "Grandpa, Grandpa, Fang Yan went to see Sir. Sir wants Fang Yan to see him! Where's the thing you prepared?"
Fang Huwei was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "In the second drawer of the mahogany cabinet in my room. You can use it."
Ye Fengsheng rushed into Fang Huwei's room and rummaged through it. Soon, he came out with something. He shook his fat butt and ran outside, saying, "Grandpa, you don't have to come here! We're here!"
His voice faded away, and before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.
Fang Huwei sat in the yard in silence for a long time. He said to the King Kong Eagle, who was looking around curiously, "It's a little late, but it still came out. Sir … "
He sighed and turned his wheelchair in circles in the yard.
Fang Yan had never fought with Sir.
Fang Yan had never even seen Sir in action.
However, Fang Yan knew that Sir must be an expert.
How could Sir, who could cultivate an expert like Bai Xiu, be mediocre?
Fang Yan and Bai Xiu had fought before, and Bai Xiu's swordsmanship had reached the highest level of profound meaning.
Fang Yan had only heard from the elders of Swallow Dock that Sir was an expert in swordsmanship, and that his Thunderclap Sword was impenetrable.
However, Sir had also said to the elders in the village that Bai Xiu was an expert in swordsmanship, and that he was superior to him.
Then, whether the master was stronger than the disciple, or the disciple had surpassed the master, was unknown. However, it was conceivable that the master and disciple were both masters of swordsmanship.
Sir didn't use a sword, but his hand was the sword.
The sword swung out, plain and indifferent.
There was no rolling energy, no thunder or lightning.
It was as if he wasn't using the Thunderclap Sword, but the Soul Vanishing Saber.
However, Fang Yan knew that Sir was using the Thunderclap Sword.
The true profound meaning of the Thunderclap Sword lay in 'Silent Thunder'.
Bai Xiu's sword swung out, thunder rose, the momentum was huge, and the sword qi was overbearing.
Bai Xiu gained the upper hand with a show of strength, but he also lost because he exposed too much.
Sir's sword was plain and simple. You didn't know where you would be shocked, and you didn't know where the thunder was. However, you knew that the thunder would definitely detonate. Just like the last move that Fang Yan used in the battle with Bai Xiu — Hidden Thunder, Sword Not Shocking Thunder, But Person Shocking Thunder. The most exquisite part was that it was hidden and ready to strike at any moment.
That was the sword that Bai Xiu used with all his strength, and it was also his last life-saving move.
In Bai Xiu's view, that sword could be his trump card.
Of course, that sword really caused great trouble for Fang Yan. Fang Yan caught the lightning in the air and was almost blown to pieces by it.
However, Sir used his palm as a sword and casually used such a move.
"This big liar." Fang Yan thought in grief and indignation. He even said 'Bai Xiu is better at the sword than me'. In order to make his disciple proud, he went against his conscience and said such irresponsible words.
If he had known that Sir was so powerful, Fang Yan would have pretended to be dead when he met Sir just now. Or he would have sent his girlfriend home first, then hid in the Ye Residence and not come out until his body recovered or the Taiji Heart appeared again.
With Fang Yan's current state, it would be very difficult to take this sword.
However, with Fang Yan's current state of mind, he would take this sword even if he died.
Things had already come to this, and he couldn't take even half a step back.
Fang Yan's footwork came from the self-created Drunken Crane Riding the Wind, a genius of a generation, the old drunkard Mo Qingdi.
Fang Yan's body became blurred, and under the sunlight appeared one Fang Yan, two Fang Yan, three Fang Yan, and countless Fang Yan.
With the naked eye, it was densely packed with Fang Yan!
Fang Yan thought that since he couldn't beat him, he would use a superior body movement to avoid this killer move, waste some time, and then find a chance to turn the tables. Just like when he dueled with the Tao Addict, Song Zhansheng.
As long as he didn't die, as long as he was alive, he would definitely find a chance to fight back. Fang Huohuo was good at this.
Fang Yan's speed was at the extreme. He felt that he had turned into a bolt of lightning.
Boom!
He felt his chest tighten, and then his body rose into the air and flew backward.
When he was still flying in the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was just like the Seventy-two Transformations of Sun Wukong. With a single Somersault Cloud, he could travel 108,000 li. No matter how he flew, he still couldn't escape from Buddha Rulai's grasp. Fang Yan was Sun Wukong, and Mister was Buddha Rulai.
Fang Yan still couldn't dodge.
Clang!
Fang Yan's body fell heavily on the hard stone ground, and then rolled backward.
Bang!
Fang Yan's body slammed heavily against the wall of the courtyard, and only then did he manage to stop with difficulty.
He propped up his body with both hands, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Teacher, who stood still inside the door, with a face full of surprise.
Too strong!
Teacher was too strong!
Because of the "Moving Mountain", Fang Yan's body still couldn't recover, and the Heart of Tai Chi was in a "dead fetus" state. However, this didn't mean that Fang Yan didn't have any fighting ability.
Without the Heart of Tai Chi, Fang Yan was still a first-class master in Swallow Dock. Even if he fought with someone like Ye Daoling, he wouldn't let the other party gain any advantage.
However, when facing Teacher, he didn't have any power to fight back.
Teacher slashed out with his sword, and Fang Yan used all his means but still couldn't escape.
This wasn't just a gap in strength, but a gap in realm.
Teacher was still standing inside the door, still standing in the shadow of the hut.
Fang Yan was lying outside the hut, lying under the warm sunlight.
His clothes were dyed red with blood, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, making him look a little embarrassed.
Fang Yan looked at Teacher in disbelief and said, "Why is it like this? Why is the gap so big? "
"Fang Yan, don't you understand?" Teacher looked at Fang Yan and said. One of his hands was still holding the enamel jar, and there was still half a jar of Big Leaf Tea in it. During the course of their battle, not a single drop of tea spilled out.
"I don't understand," Fang Yan said. He didn't understand, nor did he want to understand. He was the young genius of Swallow Dock, the target of countless praises. He had worked so hard, breaking through again and again. He had just comprehended the light of Tai Chi. Although he could not use the Heart of Tai Chi in this battle, he, who had lost the Heart of Tai Chi, was so vulnerable?
"Realm," Teacher said.
"Realm." Fang Yan had an ominous feeling. He stared coldly at Teacher and asked, "Is Teacher at the Heavenly Dao realm?"
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