On the short grass hill on the side of the cliff, there was a loud bang!
Fan Xian was in mid-air, taking advantage of the power of the sky, and Langtao was down-to-earth. Taking advantage of the reality of the terrain, two powerful qi collided together, and even the grass around the two of them was crushed to pieces.
Langtao let out a muffled snort, and swung the scimitar tied around her wrist backwards, piercing Xiao En's chest with a puff!
Although this is a two-player game, if Fan Xian cannot be killed, Xiao En must be killed first. This is something his teacher Ku He has always told him.
Fan Xian's palms were scorching hot. Langtao's body turned round and round, and he drove two scimitars to slash towards his chest and abdomen like a windmill.
At this moment, Xiao En's death was imminent, Fan Xian could no longer escape, and there was no possibility of playing cat-and-mouse game—so he gritted his teeth and did the most risky thing since his rebirth, completely ignoring Langtao's immensity. Instead of using the powerful scimitar, he reached out and grabbed Xiao En's sluggish collar, just in a split second... Bending his knees slightly, he lifted his left calf.
There was a crisp sound, which was obviously not the sound that a machete could make when it cut into human flesh!
Fan Xian snorted, turned over and jumped over Langtao's head, but flicked his left hand very slightly. This is... small tricks.
Langtao's earlobe hurts slightly, and the brows fly slightly.
Fan Xian's calf was as if struck by lightning, and it was extremely painful, but his whole body took advantage of the saber gesture to catch Xiao En, and with his intact right foot on the ground, he rushed out, towards the empty space in front of him. zone.
He rushed to the cliff and jumped off.
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Lang Tao's face was dull, but he was a little shocked in his heart. Why did his knife cut on Fan Xian's leg, but it seemed to be on steel. He has great confidence in his saber power, and the secret skill of the perfect sword is enough to break gold and crack iron. Even if the opponent is wearing armor on his leg, he will still be cut off by the sword... Why can Fan Xian block it!
He and He Daoren skimmed towards the edge of the cliff and looked over. At this time, the sun was getting brighter, but the clouds in the deep valley still could not be dispelled. Only the figures of the old and the young fell into the fog and could not be seen again until a long time Later, a thud was heard as a heavy object fell. The sound was extremely soft, but the cliff was so deep that the two of them could hear it even standing on the edge of the cliff. One could imagine the fierce collision.
"I fell to my death." Taoist He said.
Wolf Tao shook his head: "Xiao En is not easy to die. Fan Xian... I think it is even more difficult to die."
Langtao and He Daoren, two of the few ninth-rank masters in Shangjing, were unable to strangle the severely injured Xiao En and Fan Xian, who had just entered the ninth rank, on the spot. My heart is a little awe-inspiring.
"This mountain cannot be climbed." Taoist He said with a frown.
Langtao looked down twice. The stone wall of Yanshan Mountain is like a knife, smooth as a mirror, not to mention ordinary martial arts masters, even the four extraordinary and holy masters in the world cannot climb up this stone wall by human power, so he nodded and acquiesced to He Daoren's judgment, Said: "The notice is heavy, search the mountain."
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After finishing the follow-up, the two masters looked at the misty cliff and frowned when they thought of the previous fight. It's just that the direction of the two people's thinking is different.
"Why did Fan Xian go all out to save Xiao En?" This was the question of Taoist He.
"Why did Fan Xian's strength far exceed the assessment of my junior sister?" This was Langtao's question.
Suddenly, Langtao's eyes shot coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the knife sliced off the piece of flesh on his earlobe with incomparable precision. He Daoren has always been convinced of the insight and ability of Ku He's lineage. He frowned and looked at his thigh. He saw that the skin that the crossbow arrow had rubbed against was still a little black, although he was not injured. He said in a cold voice: " This boy surnamed Fan is very poisonous."
Langtao said in a deep voice, "Did you forget that Nanqing Fan Xian's most famous kung fu is called small tricks?"
Having said that, Langtao was thinking about the previous confrontation. The domineering true energy contained in Fan Xian's fists was really weird. It was awe-inspiring and aggressive. Infuriating must be powerful.
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What do you usually encounter when jumping off a cliff? Generally, you will meet tall people, beauties, peerless secrets, and infinite wealth.
Fan Xian thought in the process of jumping off the cliff that what he was carrying on his back was indeed a high-ranking person, but if the landing point he had calculated was a little bit off, then the beauties in the family would be saying goodbye. As for the infinite wealth left by his mother , Naturally, there is no chance to enjoy it again. Speaking of the unknown and peerless secret book that I practiced for a while, I guess Uncle Wu Zhu will burn it for himself.
Uncle Wu Zhu, although his teaching level is not good, is a faithful executor of cramming education. He guessed that he would not be able to forgive himself lightly when he arrived in the underworld.
It is said that Zhu Shuai jumping off the cliff was the most amazing scene for little Fan Xian, so he often practiced jumping off the cliff, even when he was newlywed and honeymooned in Cangshan Mountain. Personally, in the foggy state, he still accurately slowed down by the short pine between the smooth rock walls, and found the pre-selected foothold, the slightly protruding rock.
Fan Xian's legs landed on the rock, and the domineering zhenqi in his body reacted naturally and came out of the shock, but his left leg was sore and weak after receiving the terrible knife from Langtao. He groaned and half-kneeled on the ground.
At this moment, he still did not forget to sweep a big boulder down the cliff, and the sound of falling to the ground was heard after a while.
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"Stupid?" There was a small hole behind the rock. The hole was not deep at all. Sean, covered in wounds, was leaning there, looking at Fan Xian mockingly, "I'll see how you get up."
Fan Xian shrugged, naturally he would not tell the dying old man his secret, glanced into the hole, confirmed that the hole had nothing to do with the person surnamed Zhang, and gave Xiao En a medicine.
Xiao En was not polite, swallowed the medicine, looked at Fan Xian with a face full of sarcasm, and said, "If it was twenty years ago, with two juniors, Langtao and He Taoren, how could they be my opponents. And What about you? The dignified Chief of the Overwatch Council of Qing Dynasty, the successor of Chen Pingping and Fei Jie, was forced off the cliff by others, and had to wait to slowly starve to death."
Fan Xian was not angry either, and said with a smile: "When an old man always likes to talk about the past, he is probably dying."
Xiao En's face remained unchanged, and he said, "I was about to die. I've lived for so many years, and it's not a loss to die. The problem is that you are still young...so I don't understand why you came to save me." He paused and then Said: "But how dare you jump into the clouds?"
"That godson of yours only knows how to fight, and doesn't know how to do these things at all." Fan Xian took out a thin needle from his hair and stuck it into Sean's body to stop the bleeding. Let alone me, of course I was prepared in advance."
Xiao En let him display his medical skills, rolled his eyes and said, "Your injection is poisonous."
Fan Xian said angrily, "Anyway, you're going to die. Anyway, there are hundreds of poisons in your body, so why worry about having one more?"
Xiao En coughed twice, his eyes gradually faded, and even the temperament of the dying man seemed a little weird.
Fan Xian looked at the old man's pale face due to excessive blood loss, and suddenly asked, "When Shen Chong surrounded the small courtyard, you should have known that Uesugi Tiger's rescue of you was always planned by Jin Yiwei. Among them, why do you continue?"
"Continue to what?"
"Continue to pretend to be the wounded, and run out of the city with great pains, knowing that there will be experts waiting for you, knowing that the people who came to meet you have long been cleared."
Xiao En looked at him and suddenly laughed sharply: "Maybe it's just following the intention of those people, in order to lure you out, so that you can be buried with me."
Fan Xian shrugged and said, "Let's be serious."
Sean's gaze easily passed over Fan Xian's shoulder as if he was over an obstacle, and cast his gaze into the quiet deep valley. At this time, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds and mist in front of the stone wall finally gradually dispersed, and the mountain wall in front of it was like a cracked yellow mirror, which had a different kind of beauty.
"Well, I've been imprisoned for a long time, so... even if I die, I don't want to die in prison." Xiao En said.
Fan Xian followed his gaze, and found that the opposite mountain wall was extremely smooth, with occasional gaps that split apart like lightning streaks, and it took a long distance before an extremely tenacious young tree could grow out, showing a pitiful look. Yet respectable green.
"Here are the green trees on Huangshan Mountain, with green water and white mist under it. It is a good tomb."
Fan Xian smiled slightly, and began to tidy up the trousers on his right leg. The Overwatch Council's fireproof, anti-theft and anti-sharp weapon clothes were actually shattered by Langtao's knife. He took out the black slender dagger left to him by Teacher Fei Jie from his boots, stroked the slightly deformed blade lightly, and sighed, "Thank you Lennon, I don't want to change my name to Fan Pingping."
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"Why did you make such a foolish move to put yourself to death?" Sean looked curiously at Fan Xian's disguised face, with some ominous blood oozing from his withered lips, perhaps he was dying, Curiosity will grow stronger.
Fan Xian put the dagger at his feet, began to massage the meridians of his stiff calf, and said calmly, "When I found out that this was an ambush by the Northern Qi people, I was really ready to retreat. But seeing that you were going to die, I didn't know why my mind suddenly Broken, popped out."
In fact, the reason is very simple. Fan Xian needs to know Xiao En's secret, where the temple is, the relationship between the temple and Ye Qingmei, and the relationship between his rebirth in this world. Between his own life and death, background and the ins and outs of his arrogant mother, Fan Xian, who had always cherished his life, finally had a luxury.