The ice wall was still the same as before, but in Fang Zhengyi's eyes, the ice wall had completely changed, and he regarded those small white dots as stars in the map of all things.
Then think of those messy moves as graphics connecting the stars.
So…
There is a huge picture in front of you!
Is it right or wrong
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know, and he didn't want to know. If a thousand people look at a thing, there will naturally be a thousand different opinions. Why bother worrying about right and wrong? All you need to know is that this is what you are thinking now.
So, according to his own ideas, Fang Zhengzheng began to connect those small white dots, connect, and connect again...
Slowly, pictures began to unfold.
Indeed, as Yan Xiu said, this entire picture seems to be a battlefield, but...
This battlefield only tells the story of one person.
In other words, this seems to be a broken picture. The places where there should be other people have been deliberately hidden. Therefore, everything on this picture records the same person on the battlefield, and that person He kept strutting around the battlefield in various postures.
"these are… "
Fang Zhengzheng was a little strange. He felt that although this was a battlefield, the various postures in it felt like moves.
wrong!
This is not a battlefield!
Suddenly, Fang Zhengzheng had the illusion that this should be a set of moves. All the battlefields were just to illustrate the use of these moves, and what kind of moves to use in different situations...
This is a set of moves specifically used on the battlefield.
So, who are the people on this battlefield
Why is it a broken picture again
What should the complete picture look like
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know, but he subconsciously remembered it in his mind, like a sponge that had dried up for a long time. As long as it was a move, he would write it down for him.
While writing this down, Fang Zhengzheng also began to simulate and practice in his mind.
And at this time. Yan Xiu suddenly stood up, and then began to draw strokes in front of him with the fan in his hand, looking a little happy.
"Did Yan Xiu also notice it?"
Fang Zhengzheng wanted to ask. But Yan Xiu's expression is too focused now, and it's really not good to disturb him at this time.
Sometimes, the realization comes in a moment, and generally speaking. What you understand yourself is often more suitable than what others teach you.
Besides, Fang Zhengzheng didn't know if what he was thinking was right. What if he was taught the wrong thing
Thinking like this, Fang Zhengzheng found another place to practice...
…
The Wanbao Tianlou can be opened for three hours outside and three days and three nights inside.
Chi Hou sat quietly on a large wooden chair, looked at the sky, and felt that it was almost time, so he also winked at the maids around him.
Immediately the maids began to prepare.
originally. As Chi Hou, he naturally did not need to wait at the door for Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu to come out. Instead, he could wait in his study for Fang Zhengzheng to come and thank him.
I don’t know why…
Chi Hou always had a feeling that if he really sat firmly in the study, Fang Zhengzheng would probably not come to him, but would just pat his butt and leave.
"Amaterasu actually happened? Did Amaterasu happen a long time ago? Or did he break through to Amaterasu in the Ten Thousand Treasures Sky Tower?" Chi Hou had countless doubts in his heart.
Of course, the most important thing...
He wanted to confirm and determine whether Fang Zheng's true strength was still hidden.
…
Not long after, Fang Zhengzheng walked out of the gap side by side with Yan Xiu and looked leisurely. He glanced at the maids standing around them. Chihou, who was still sitting in front of him, was wearing purple official uniform.
"Eh? Are you planning to arrange a maid to help you to bed?" Fang Zhengzheng hated Chi Hou's behavior. At least this kind of thing can't be so upright
So, what about rejection? Or do you have to accept it
"Fang Zhengzheng, watch your move!"
Just when Fang Zhengzheng was a little confused. Chi Hou had already taken the lead.
"..." Fang Zhengzheng was speechless: "Can you have a cup of tea first?"
In fact, before coming out, he thought a lot. He thought that after coming out, he would be led to Chi Hou to thank him, or that he would be arranged to take a rest in a room.
But…
He didn't think about it. You have to take action as soon as you come out, and do you want to do it with Chi Hou? !
It was so exciting when it came out! Can you still play happily? What kind of strength are you and what kind of strength am I? This is not the way to bully someone...
What should I do if I can’t beat him
Then you can't stand and be beaten.
Therefore, Fang Zhengzheng's first thought was to run. However, this thought was extinguished as soon as it arose, because the moment Chi Hou took action, the maids standing around took action one by one.
Different from Chi Hou, what they took action was an iron chain net, a black and shiny iron chain net.
The iron chain net covering the sky and the sun stood horizontally above Fang Zhengzheng's head, and inside the iron chain net, there was Chi Hou holding up a pair of big palms and patting him towards him.
At this time, Yan Xiu raised his head and looked at the chain net in the sky, and then at Chi Hou who was rushing towards him. Then, he took a step back with a calm expression and stood behind Fang Zhengyi.
“…”
This was the first time that Fang Zhengzheng saw Yan Xiu retreat, and he retreated decisively without any hesitation. Fang Zhengzheng was very sad, but also helpless.
"bring it on!"
Fang Zhengzheng gritted his teeth. He couldn't run away, and his helpers didn't take action. So, the choice was actually very simple, just slap him on the face.
Then, he got on.
but…
What was different from Chi Hou's expectation was that the imaginary realm did not appear around Fang Zhengzheng's body, but his straight head hit his palm.
This kind of behavior made the surrounding maids a little incomprehensible.
Looking for death
When the maids thought this, Chi Hou's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The palm did not retract, but turned into claws and grabbed Fang Zhengzheng's throat as fast as lightning, but there was no light.
Without any surprises...
Fang Zhengzheng was caught immediately, but it was not his throat, but his shoulders.
At the most critical moment, his body moved strangely. It was Yan Xiu's unique skill, Wind Shadow Step, but even the Wind Shadow Step could only allow him to barely avoid Chi Hou's grab at the throat.
There was a slight surprise in Chi Hou's eyes. He naturally understood that Fang Zhengzheng used the most rogue method of fighting to the death, and the bet was that he would not really commit shāshǒu.
However, he never thought that Fang Zhengzheng could avoid the throat grab.
"Yan's Wind Shadow Step?"
"Master Hou is well-informed and is really powerful, but he is a bit weak in victory. The victory lies in sneak attacks. We, Fang's Thirteen Sticks, have not had time to use them!"
"Fang's Thirteen Sticks? So... you need a stick?"
"Yes!"
"Come here, get a stick!" Chihou let go of Fang Zhengzheng and waved to the maid not far away.
After feeling the relaxation on his shoulders, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zhengzheng's mouth. The smile disappeared briefly, and then he immediately became respectful again.
"Master Hou, I just came out of the treasure pavilion and found a treasure, but I don't know what it is. I wonder if Master Hou can explain it to me first?" Fang Zhengzheng said and touched it in his arms.
"Well, take it out and take a look at it!" Chihou nodded after hearing this.
This request is not excessive. Many children of aristocratic families who have entered the Wanbao Tianlou have had the experience of asking him for advice. After all, the things in there are the income of the Shenhou Mansion for many years.
Then, Chi Hou saw Fang Zhengzheng take out a small cloth bag from his arms.
The boy really cherishes the treasure, and he pretends to be quite strict
Just as he was thinking this, he saw Fang Zhengyi's hand suddenly flip over, and then the small cloth bag in his hand shook open, and a ball of gray-black powder-like object sprayed towards his face.
Chi Hou didn't know what it was, but he reacted instantly. His body moved forward instead of retreating. A light flashed quickly in front of him, and those gray-black powdery objects fell on him.
"What a good boy, even I dare to sneak attack!" Chi Hou let out a soft drink from his mouth, and grabbed Fang Zhengzheng's throat with his palm again. (To be continued.)
(End of chapter)