Without spirit, there will be no energy. Without energy, there will be no divine light.
For those who practice martial arts, spirit, energy and soul are all essential.
The three are interdependent and promote each other.
Zhou Fan didn’t know any Kung Fu, let alone internal strength, but from the name, it could be seen that Soul-Losing Attraction obviously meant to attract people’s souls.
A person without a soul is equivalent to lacking essence, energy and spirit. What is the difference between him and waste
The worst thing is that this stuff merges with the blood and destroys the body's blood-forming function. If the body cannot produce blood, how long can it live
Zhou Fan didn't bother to study these. He stretched out his hand and said, "I listened to you and completed the task. Give me the antidote, give me the antidote quickly. I feel like I'm going to die. I'm going to die."
The pill that the man in black fed into his mouth was like a time bomb that could explode inside his body at any time and take his life.
The threat of death at any second was so tormenting that he would have collapsed long ago if there were no more important things to do.
He needed an antidote, he needed to remove the poison from his body and defuse the bomb. Only then would he feel a little safe.
This is also his biggest motivation to persevere. He doesn't want to die.
There was a moment of silence in the black cloak, and then the man in black robe asked, "Did your wife --- and your children drink the bowl of soup?"
Zhou Fan's body began to tremble violently, and he looked at the man in black robe with horror.
This is a very sensitive question and difficult to answer.
If he said he drank it, the man in black robe would be suspicious - what kind of person would kill his own wife and children? Can such a person be trusted
If he said he didn't drink, the man in black would be even angrier - you reminded your wife and children, but would you also remind other people in the Fang family
If my behavior of reminding my wife and children alerts the Fang family, then wouldn’t this mission be a failure
"Did you drink it? Or didn't you?" The man in black robe attached great importance to the answer to this question and pressed the issue.
"They drank it, they drank it----" Zhou Fan's teeth clattered and he cried, "I was afraid of alerting them, so I didn't remind them----they also drank the bowl of soup. Give me the antidote, give me the antidote for the soup, I want to save them----"
Quack quack-----
The man in black robe laughed. His laughter was sharper and more piercing than his voice, and extremely unpleasant to the ear.
"Others call us beasts. You are a beast. A real beast." The black-robed man looked at Zhou Fan and said, "To save your life, you can even sacrifice your wife and son. If this is not a chronic poison, the poisoned person will die instantly. Or if I tell you that there is no antidote for this Soul Lost Guide, will you feel a little guilty?"
"Give me the antidote." Zhou Fan was like an enraged mad dog. Death had reduced his fear of the man in black robes. He stretched out his hand to the man in black robes and roared, "Give me the antidote. You promised me that you would give me the antidote as long as I help you complete the task."
"I promised you." The man in black robe said. Without any movement of his wide sleeves, a small red glass bottle flew out.
Zhou Fan took the vial and asked, "Is this the antidote?"
He was a little uncertain. Why did the man in black robe give him the antidote so readily
Or is this another kind of poison that will kill anyone who drinks it
"This is the antidote," the man in black robe said. "You can only choose to believe it. Because if you don't drink it, the poison in your body will kill you."
Zhou Fan no longer hesitated, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the red potion into his mouth.
A strong fishy smell emanated, making Zhou Fan feel nauseous and want to vomit.
"Don't vomit." The black-robed man said. "This is raw blood. Vomiting it won't cure the poison in your body. The Soul-Lossing Induction is a slow-acting poison, but the poison in your body will immediately cause your meridians to break and your body to bleed to death. Every hair can bleed. You must have never seen such a scene, right?"
Zhou Fan forced himself to swallow back what he was about to vomit, looked at the man in black robe and said, "Give me the antidote, I want to save my wife and children-----"
"Do you think - do you still have a chance to save your wife and children?" the black-robed man asked in a deep voice.
Zhou Fan stumbled back and asked in panic, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course I'm going to kill you." The man in black robe said. "I promised to give you the antidote, so I gave you the antidote. But I didn't say I wouldn't kill you after I detoxified you - stupid animal, you're the only one who knows about this. How could I let you leave alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed man disappeared from the spot.
A gust of wind blew past, and Zhou Fan thought he was going to die.
My limbs are numb and my whole body has frozen into ice.
Or is he already dead
This gray world really looks like hell.
But does it snow in hell
When he felt that he could still breathe and heard his heart pounding, he realized that he was still alive.
He had no idea what was happening, his mind still stuck on the image of the man in black robe rushing towards him.
His speed was so fast that it was like a thick fog enveloping him. What happened next
"You're not dead." A familiar male voice sounded behind him.
Zhou Fan turned around and looked into Fang Yan's eyes. He collapsed to the ground helplessly and said, "You finally came."
"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early." Fang Yan's eyes stayed on the face of the black-robed man standing opposite him, and said, "Don't you think so?"
"You guys--" The black-robed man looked at Fang Yan, then at Zhou Fan, who was lying on the ground without the strength to move, and said in a voice full of resentment: "Have you colluded and set up an ambush?"
Zhou Fan came out to ask for the antidote, and when the man was about to kill him to silence him, Fang Yan appeared in time to save Zhou Fan. If the man in black robe said that the appearance of these two people one after another was just a coincidence, he would never believe it.
"Don't act like you're angry." Fang Yan sneered, "You sent someone to kill me, so I should be angry. What right do you have to be angry? The reason why your assassination failed only shows that your plan was too stupid. Now, you can take off your black robe. I'm really curious, who on earth hates me so much that he wants to wipe out my entire Fang family?"
The black-robed man's facial expression was hidden in his hood, and from where Fang Yan was standing, he could only see a dark black hole. Not even the outline of his face was visible, making it extremely difficult for Fang Yan to identify him.
However, it was precisely because of this that he suspected that this person was someone he was familiar with. Otherwise, would he have to dress himself up like a medieval wizard to hide his identity
The man in black robe sneered and said, "Since you are so curious, then reveal it yourself--"
As the man in black robe spoke, his body leaped up again.
The wide black robe on his body spread out, as if a black wall appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Yan.
Fang Yan was not afraid of the unknown darkness. He just pointed his toes and rushed towards the black wall.
The energy is already released before the person gets close.
Fang Yan's body flew into the air like a crane, his whole movement was smooth and flowing, and he punched the man in black robe in the chest.
Snapped!
The powerful energy hit the black robe's chest, and the black robe quickly floated backwards.
Fang Yan kicked his legs, and with the help of Drunken Crane Riding the Wind's method of borrowing air, his body actually accelerated again in the air.
His body rushed towards the black-robed man fiercely like a cannonball.
When Fang Yan approached the man in black robe, he slapped his palm towards his head.
The black-robed man's head shrank and he disappeared from his hood.
The hood lost the support of the head and collapsed all of a sudden.
Fang Yan slashed the air with his palm, and his body rushed forward in a straight line due to inertia.
Snapped!
The wide sleeves of the black robe swung over and began to fight back.
The sleeves carried strong energy, like a huge steel palm-leaf fan. Before the sleeves hit the person, the strong wind would have already swept the person away.
Fang Yan did not retreat but advanced, his body accelerating again.
The heart of Tai Chi begins to rotate, and the state of Tai Chi is fully unfolded.
In Fang Yan's brain, the sleeve that was pulled away turned into a square frame composed of four black lines.
Of course, its speed was already incredibly slow in Fang Yan's eyes.
Fang Yan reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed a corner of the sleeve.
He pushed his legs hard and his body was in the air again.
He used the "four ounces to move a great object" technique in the air, using a force to pry up the huge object of the black-robed man.
His body was spinning in the air, following the rotation path of the Tai Chi Heart.
With this rotating force as a carrier, Fang Yan's body remained in the air and stopped falling.
Then, he pulled the black-robed man and turned him like a windmill. Every time he turned, he released a bit of strength. After they turned countless times, the black-robed man's strength had been completely released.
Fang Yan dragged the black-robed man to the ground. He knew that at this time the black-robed man had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
He would tear his black robe, take off his black hat, and finally cover him with a white cloth representing death.
He hated the man in black robe so much!
Hiss----
A crisp sound was heard.
The sleeve that Fang Yan was holding in his hand could not withstand the pull of gravity and suddenly broke.
Fang Yan reacted quickly and punched the black-robed man in the head.
He has never been a picky person. In his opinion, he can first see the true face of the man in black robe and then smash his head with a punch, or he can first smash his head and then see his true face - maybe he can't see it clearly by then. Who cares
Snapped!
Fang Yan’s fist slammed firmly onto the black robe.
Unfortunately, that was just a black robe, not the body of the person in the black robe.
The man in black robe actually used the black robe as a disguise to escape cleverly.
He slid down from the bottom of the black robe and landed on the ground one step ahead of Fang Yan. Then he swung his right hand and a thin blood-red line rushed towards Zhou Fan who was lying on the ground.
(PS: Thank you to little Xing Ye Xie for the 10,000-dollar reward. Old Liu also wants to shout out: 2 Yun Zhen 2!) (To be continued)