What does it mean to live by one's own fault
Fang Zhengzheng now has this personal experience. The lime powder came so quickly and was so close that even he couldn't completely avoid it.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.
Lime powder rushed towards me.
The only thing Fang Zhengzheng could do was to close his eyes fiercely. Fortunately, he was wearing a scarf on his face, which prevented his face from turning completely white.
But even so, there was still a lot of stain around his eyes.
Then, he felt the turbulent and sharp power coming from all directions, rushing towards him with lightning speed.
Obviously, after Pingyang succeeded with the lime powder, Qian Yu, the Holy Master Lin Mubai and the disciples of Lingyun Tower also took action decisively.
Are you going to be killed? !
If it had been half a year ago, Fang Zhengyi would have definitely been in trouble this time. After all, it is still quite difficult to block attacks from all directions when he is unable to see.
But now, he can't fall.
The moment his eyes were covered with lime powder, a black and white world appeared in front of Fang Zhengzheng's eyes. In this world, Ping Yangzheng inserted two slender and white fingers into his eyes with a sly smile. .
"Eye-insert?!" Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt that Pingyang seemed to be a little better than his predecessor. He could even use such a shameless move with such proficiency. Is there anything that this little girl can't do
As for the attack methods of Qian Yu and the Holy Master Lin Mubai...
It's relatively "atmospheric".
But it's just relative. After all, the "Hungry Tiger Pounces on Food" by the Holy Master Lin Mubai, and Qian Yu's powerful "Critical Blow to the Back of the Head" cannot be regarded as the methods of a normal hero.
What's going on in this world? !
Without much hesitation, Fang Zhengzheng's body twisted in a twisting movement, and his head tilted to the left as hard as he could, dodging Pingyang's thrusts and dodging the violent explosion of the door behind his head.
As for Saint Lin Mubai's vicious tiger attack, it was too simple. A black tiger ripped out the heart and blasted flatly towards Saint Lin Mubai's chest.
Then, there was an explosion in my ears.
"Boom!" Holy Master Lin Mubai's body flew out ten steps away, and by the way, he overwhelmed a group of Lingyun Tower disciples who were rushing towards Fang Zhengzheng desperately.
Such a change naturally made Qian Yu, Ping Yang and the Holy Master Lin Mubai a little unable to react, because Fang Zhengzheng's eyes were obviously covered with lime powder.
However, it was still as if he could clearly see the movements of all of them.
Shocked and surprised!
This was the expression that Fang Zhengzheng could see on the faces of Holy Master Lin Mubai, Qian Yu and Ping Yang. The next moment, the two black wings behind Fang Zhengzheng also moved.
With a fierce blow, huge wind and waves hit.
Then, Fang Zhengzheng's body flew up to Lingyun Tower out of thin air, and at the same time, his legs were clamped quite tightly.
Thus…
Pingyang's body naturally hung upside down.
After all, her calves were still tightly clamped by the square legs, and it was impossible to pull them out from those iron vice-like legs.
"Ah..." A scream came out of Pingyang's mouth. His hanging body struggled desperately, and the Fire Lin gun in his hand kept thrusting upward.
Qian Yu also jumped up at once. The two silver-white swords in his hands, combined with the dazzling eight-round moon above his head, looked very cold and stern.
How can one remain calm amidst such changes
It has to be said that Qian Yu is indeed quite rich in combat experience, and his calmness when facing the enemy is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
But unfortunately, her opponent is Fang Zhengzheng.
In the world of black and white, although there are only two colors, one black and one white, all of Qian Yu's movements are still clearly illuminated.
As for the Fire Lin Spear in Pingyang's hand, it naturally poses little threat.
He stretched out one hand easily and held it directly an inch below the tip of the Fire Lin Gun. Then, with another tremor, the Fire Lin Gun was in Fang Zhengyi's hand.
A very simple action, with a little bit of rudeness.
But the effect is very impressive.
However, at the same time that the Fire Lin Gun was snatched away by Fang Zhengzheng, two silver-white swords also arrived in front of Fang Zhengzheng's legs.
The sword is like frost and the moonlight is bright!
There is no need to experience it too much. Even with his eyes closed, Fang Zhengzheng can feel the sharpness of these two swords. If he is hit by the sword, he will have to live in a wheelchair in the future unless something unexpected happens. Half a lifetime.
"It's so cruel!" Fang Zhengzheng sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he could only loosen Pingyang's legs that were tightly clamped, and then forcibly moved up another two inches in the air.
"Whoa!" Two rays of sword light grazed Fang Zhengzheng's toes, leaving a patch of white frost on his toes.
"How is it possible?!" Qian Yu was really shocked this time. If he relied on his conscious judgment when he avoided their attacks before, then what is going on right now
Can conscious judgment determine the position of the sword so accurately? !
It's simply impossible!
The strong doubt made Qian Yu glance at Fang Zhengzheng's eyes subconsciously, and then she saw that those eyes were still closed.
Didn't open my eyes!
But can you see all the moves
Weird!
If I had to use this word to describe it, it would only be weird, weird movements, weird scenes, so weird that it makes people's spirits tremble inexplicably.
Then, an even weirder scene appeared.
When Qian Yu raised her head and glanced at Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, she saw Fang Zhengzheng's legs that had been folded up were rapidly spreading out.
This isn't a very difficult move to do.
However, the ingenuity of this action is difficult to describe in normal language, because now she is exactly under those legs.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Qian Yu felt a pair of legs stepping on his back, and then his leaping body fell directly to the ground like falling rocks.
At the same time, Fang Zhengzheng's body also fell down.
"Bitch thief, don't hurt my mother!" Pingyang's body was already out of trouble. Seeing Fang Zhengzheng pounce on Qianyu, he naturally waved his little fist regardless of his own safety.
Fang Zhengzheng smiled. It felt wonderful to have everything under control. He knew very clearly that no matter how many times he hit Qian Yu and Shengshang Lin Mubai, this battle that shouldn't happen would never stop. , the only way is to capture Pingyang.
As long as Pingyang is captured, both Qian Yu and the Holy Master Lin Mubai must obey orders obediently and not dare to make any resistance.
"Pingyang!"
"Yang'er!"
"Young landlord!"
Frightened voices rang out, including those from Qian Yu, the Holy Master Lin Mubai, and also those from the Lingyun Tower disciples below who were in dire straits.
But it's too late.
Because, the small fist that Pingyang punched towards Fang Zhengzheng had been grabbed by someone, and then it was directed towards his arms.
"Let me go, let me go, you thief, let me go!" Pingyang struggled desperately, twisting his waist and legs, kicking his calves, and even banging his head around.
This also caused Fang Zhengyi to suffer a series of blows. Unfortunately, no matter how hard Pingyang struggled, it was of no use.
Fang Zhengzheng couldn't let go.
He just leaned down gently, and then held Pingyang tightly in his arms, letting Pingyang struggle with no results.
"Now... Master Qian, can we sit down and talk properly?" Fang Zhengzheng looked down at Qian Yu, who had just fallen to the ground, and His Majesty, who looked nervous but did not dare to make any more moves. Lin Mubai and the disciples from Lingyun Tower.
"Mengtian, what do you want?" Qianyu quickly climbed up the moment he landed on the ground, and asked directly without even caring about the dust on his body.
"Cooperation." Fang Zhengzheng was very direct.
"Dream, even if I, Qianyu, die, I will never be a lackey of the demon and demon clans!" Qianyu's face turned cold and he refused without even thinking.
"I said, I am not a demon, I am Mengtian, the Holy God of War." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head and explained again helplessly.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Qian Yu sneered.
"Okay, believe it or not, but the cooperation I want to say is not to serve as Yun Qingwu's lackey, but to kill Yun Qingwu." Fang Zhengzheng said again.
"Haha... I have seen this method many times. If you want to kill Yun Qingwu and deceive me, Lingyunlou, into doing things for you and the demon clan, it is impossible!" Qian Yu refused again.
"You're really... stubborn." Fang Zhengzheng had a headache.
Because, as Qian Yu said, this possibility is not impossible. It is used for the purpose of confronting the demon clan. Such methods are not uncommon in the court.
And Qian Yu…
She was the queen of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Naturally, I have seen too many disputes and tricks in the court. When it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, maintaining one's own subjective understanding is the easiest way.
However, in this case, there is no way to persuade at all.
"If you really want to cooperate, it's very simple. Show your sincerity." Qian Yu looked at Fang Zhengzheng and said nothing, then looked at Pingyang who was held in Fang Zhengzheng's arms, gritted his teeth, and spoke again.
"It seems that I am taking the initiative now, right?" Fang Zhengzheng was stunned. In terms of the momentum of the negotiation, he still had to admire Qian Yu.
There seems to be nothing wrong with this simple sentence, but it completely reverses "primary" and "secondary".
"Hmph, there's no sincerity, no talk!" Qian Yu turned his head to the side, showing an expression on his face that said he didn't want to talk, but the corner of his eye was still staring at Fang Zhengzheng above.
"Then goodbye." Fang Zhengzheng nodded when he heard this. Then, the wings behind him moved, and the whole person flew towards the sky like a stream of light.
For a moment…
There was no trace.
Qian Yu, on the other hand, was completely stunned. Not only Qian Yu, but also the disciples of the Holy Master Lin Mubai and Lingyun Tower were completely stunned.
Ran? !
Just ran away? !
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