Bai Xiu held the bamboo slips in his hand. The first piece of bamboo was pulled out and became his weapon to hurt and kill enemies.
Under the attack of ice balls all over the sky, suddenly a bamboo piece that blended with the color of the sky came flying.
The worst thing was that the bamboo splinters came from behind, and stabbed into the back of Fang Yan's heart when he was busy blocking the ice balls, as if there was another killer lying in ambush in the snow behind him.
Attacking from both sides, using countless ice balls as bait to attract Fang Yan's attention, the real killer move lies in this bamboo piece.
Fortunately, Fang Yan has the heart of Tai Chi.
The heart of Tai Chi is the heart of nature, and the domain of Tai Chi is the domain of the king. In his own territory, the wind blowing the grass and the running dogs and eagles flying are all under Fang Yan's surveillance.
Therefore, Fang Yan chose to grab a handful of ice balls to block them, and used his other hand to intercept the killer move from behind.
As Fang Yan was on guard, the bamboo stick fell into his hands.
Bai Xiu looked at the bamboo piece and smiled, saying, "This is my third move."
"Third move to kill me?"
"I just tried harder. As you said, if I didn't use some special moves, I wouldn't be able to defeat you, and it would be hard to force out your true strength. Even so, you still blocked me."
Bai Xiu showed a regretful expression on his face and said, "A move that doesn't kill people is not a killing move. I should have been more cautious."
Fang Yan looked at Bai Xiu with a smile and said, "Don't worry, there will be another chance----"
"Yes." Bai Xiu nodded seriously. "Now that you are back in Yanziwu, we can always have a chance to spar with each other -- by the way, is Fenghuang going to Huacheng to look for you?"
Fang Yan stared at Bai Xiu with sharp eyes, trying to see through his true feelings and thoughts at the moment.
Is he jealous
Or is it that the murderous intent is caused by love
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded. Since Bai Xiu already knew, there was no point in hiding it. After all, when he and Qianye Bingbu fought at the top of Yijian Peak, many people saw the existence of the phoenix.
Bai Xiu smiled shyly again and said, "Thank you."
"Thank you? Thank me for what?" Fang Yan asked.
"Thank you for taking care of her for me." Bai Xiuli said as a matter of course.
"Aren't you worried?"
"Worry?"
"I'm worried that our old relationship will rekindle." Fang Yan said.
"You two have never had any old feelings for each other, so how could it be possible to rekindle it?" Bai Xiu said with a puzzled look on his face.
"-------" Fang Yan felt like he was stabbed in the chest by a sword.
He waved his hands randomly and said to Bai Xiu impatiently, "Let's go, let's go back and eat."
"Goodbye." Bai Xiu said with a smile.
When Fang Yan, Fang Yingxiong and his nephew Fang Haohan walked away, Bai Xiu still stood straight in the snow.
He pulled his right hand out from behind his back and frowned slightly at the red line mark in the middle of his palm.
He pulled out another bamboo piece from the bamboo slip, used the bamboo as a knife, and cut a hole in the palm of his hand with the bamboo piece.
The flesh burst open, blood gushed out, and his palm and the gaps between his five fingers were instantly stained red with blood.
The faint red line turned out to be a living thing. Perhaps it sensed danger and wanted to drill deeper into the flesh.
Bai Xiu moved his fingers as fast as lightning, pinched one end of the red thread with two fingers, and pulled it out of his palm.
Chirp---
Hong Xian shook her head and made slight sounds from her mouth.
Bai Xiu lifted up the red snake and looked at it in front of his eyes, then exerted force suddenly.
Snap----
The red snake's body exploded and turned into a pool of blood before dying.
Bai Xiu threw the red snake on the ground, then grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it in his hands to clean the blood off his fingers.
"What else do you know?" Bai Xiu muttered to himself.
The cold wind blew his long hair away, and his white robe fluttered in the wind. He ran barefoot like a wandering ghost in the wilderness.
Click, click, click-----
The three disciples walked through the deep snow again towards the Fang family mansion.
"Master Junior, who won between you and Bai Xiu?" Fang Yingxiong asked while holding the big box. Because the snow was too deep, he couldn't put the box on the ground and pull it, so he could only hold it in his arms and protect it carefully. He knew that the box contained all the gifts that Miss Lu Chaoge gave to the master of the Fang family. If he took it back like this, the mistress would at least praise him for Fang Yingxiong's hard work and that this handsome young man was very capable.
"I won." Fang Yan said.
"I knew that Junior Master-Uncle must have won. So I didn't ask." Fang Haohan said.
Fang Yingxiong had the urge to beat Fang Haohan up. How could you stab your own brother like that
He retorted, "I also know that Junior Master must have won. The reason I asked this question is that if no one asked, Junior Master himself would be embarrassed to tell us that he won, right? And this is the only way to show that we value every competition of Junior Master."
"He didn't lose either." Fang Yan said. His expression was stern, and his eyes were filled with deep thoughts that were difficult to fathom.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were dumbfounded. What kind of answer was this
Did the junior master win or lose? If he did, he would definitely tell them because he is not a modest person.
"Hero. Good man." Fang Yan said in a deep voice. "If Bai Xiu wants to kill you, don't hesitate - run. Run as far as you can."
"Master Junior-----" Fang Yingxiong's eyes widened. "What did Bai Xiu do----"
"Uncle Junior, we understand." Fang Haohan kicked Fang Yingxiong and interrupted, "We won't give Bai Xiu a chance. If Bai Xiu wants to kill us, we will turn around and run - shouting for help while running."
Fang Yan looked at Fang Haohan with satisfaction and said, "Yes. That's what we should do. Don't leave anything to chance."
Fang Yingxiong was very sad. He felt that he could not understand what Junior Master and Fang Haohan were talking about.
Why did Bai Xiu want to kill them
We are all from the same hometown, why did he kill people
If he dared to kill them, wouldn't he be afraid of the revenge from Junior Master? Master wouldn't let him off, would he
Walk through this alley and then pass a pond. The first house facing the pond is the Fang family mansion.
As they got closer to home, Fang Yan became nervous again.
Snap-----
Fang Yan, who was walking at the back, suddenly stopped.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan in front looked forward habitually, but they didn't find any suspicious people, not even a chicken.
Who would go out when it's snowing so heavily
"Junior Master, what have you discovered?" Fang Yingxiong asked.
"There is no one in front-----" Fang Haohan reminded.
"Let's call home." Fang Yan said.
"Call?" Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were a little confused. Fang Yingxiong pointed ahead with his chubby finger and said, "Master Junior, we'll be home in another 500 meters. No need to call, right?"
"Let's call now." Fang Yan said. "Let's give our family a surprise."
"But if you called, wouldn't everyone know we were coming back? How could there be a surprise?"
Fang Yingxiong felt that his IQ was not high enough to understand Fang Yan's behavior.
Fang Yan took out his cell phone from his pocket and started dialing the number at home. Soon the call was connected.
"Hello, who is this?" came the mother's voice.
"Mom, it's me." Fang Yan shouted while holding the phone.
"Fang Yan? You little brat, are you on vacation? When will you be back?" the mother asked eagerly. When facing their own children, parents all over the world have little resistance.
"Mom, I'm not going back for the Spring Festival." Fang Yan said. "I plan to spend the Spring Festival in Huacheng, and I can also stay here with my grandparents----"
"Not coming back? How can that be possible? If you want to be with your grandparents, you can invite them over too - how can you not come back?"
"Mom, my dad is still mad at me, right? I left in a hurry and didn't have time to say hello to him. He must be very disappointed, right? I feel guilty too-----" Fang Yan asked in a dull voice.
"Silly boy, you are afraid that your dad is still angry with you, so you don't dare to come back, right? Don't worry, your dad won't dare to scold you with your mom by his side. Come back, I'm on your side this time. If he dares to scold you, I won't forgive him. You can't be blamed for what happened this time-----"
"Mom, this is indeed my fault. It has nothing to do with my dad. You can't quarrel with him because of this. You have to stand on my dad's side. He is doing this for my own good. I miss you too. I will think about it again."
"Don't think about it. Come back quickly. Mom is waiting for you at home. I know you like lamb ribs the most, so I'll stew a big pot for you----"
"Okay. I'll tell you if I go back." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"Silly son, come back. Mom misses you-----" the mother whispered, her voice bitter.
"Mom, I know - I miss you too. Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Fang Yan said in a comforting voice.
"Okay. I'll wait for you at home," said the mother.
Fang Yan hung up the phone and said to Fang Yingxiong Fang Haohan: "Let's go. We can go back now."
"-------" Fang Yingxiong Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yan stupidly, feeling powerless all over.
He was worried that if he suddenly returned home, he would be bombarded by the whole family, so he called his mother at the door and used the excuse that he was afraid to go home to disperse their forces.
They tried hard to catch up with him again and again, but he left them far behind and they could no longer see his shadow.
They thought they had grasped the true meaning and essence of Fang Yan's masochism, but every time Fang Yan performed, it would refresh their worldview.
Junior Master is running all the way ahead, when will he reach the end? (To be continued)