Love makes one crazy, and crazy makes one mad.
In order to force others to compete with him in martial arts, he even did things that were extremely inconsistent with his status, such as kidnapping hostages. Such a martial arts fanatic, one of the Seven Idiots of China, is truly shameful.
Fenghuang's pretty face turned purple, her body became weak and she stopped struggling. She was controlled in the palm of Wu Chi's hand and used to threaten Fang Yan.
With a wealthy family, when had she ever suffered such injustice? When had she ever suffered such torture
He glared at Wu Chi with ferocious and angry eyes, and did not flinch or retreat even though his life was in someone else's hands.
Her mouth was unable to form words, but her eyes expressed all the emotions.
"Little girl, don't be angry with me----" Wu Chi looked at Fenghuang with a smile and said, "I am doing this for the good of your lover. If he can break this fairy offering flowers, his personal cultivation will be improved again, and you will benefit from it. At that time, you will thank me, an old monster."
Fenghuang had just whispered insults to Wu Chi as an "old monster", and it turned out that Wu Chi had heard it a long time ago. Now he was throwing it out in retaliation against Fenghuang, and Fenghuang didn't even have a chance to defend herself ----- who made her throat be strangled
The martial arts fanatic took action and the phoenix was captured. All these things were accomplished in a flash, which is just the time it takes for an ordinary person to blink an eye.
Fang Yan was oblivious to everything around him, as if he hadn't noticed that Phoenix was in danger, his body still swaying irregularly back and forth and left and right.
The heart of Tai Chi rotates naturally, and the realm of Tai Chi unfolds in an all-round way.
When the 'flowers' presented by the fairy in front of him appeared in front of Fang Yan with more intuitive red lines, Fang Yan could clearly see the image of the cup rotating.
The rotating cup is a series of straight lines, and because it rotates so fast, it looks like the lines are completely still.
Not only was the cup spinning, but even the tea in the cup, which did not appear to have a ripple from the outside, was spinning as well.
The lines of the tea are dynamic and look like undulating wave curves.
So, here comes the problem. The difficult question posed by Wu Chi is to let Fang Yan pick this "Yanluo Flower" while keeping the water still - the tea itself is rippling, and when your hand touches the edge or body of the cup, it will only ripple more violently, so how can it remain still
This goes against the principles of mechanics.
However, if this cannot be achieved, how can one distinguish between top masters and mediocre people? If the principle of force cannot be violated, how can those martial arts gods and martial arts fanatics outside happily pretend to be powerful
Fang Yan is now facing such a difficult problem with extremely high standards.
Fang Yan stared at the rotation of the teacup without blinking, his fingers itching to move. He wanted to reach out and catch the teacup several times, but he resisted the urge to do so.
He knew it was not the right time.
If he dared to attack rashly, this ordinary tea cup might turn into a powerful bomb. The fragments of the cup turned into sharp daggers, and even the tea in the cup would turn into indestructible steel nails. Just like the "spinning explosion" that Fang Yan had just used on the martial arts fanatic, the difference was that the fairy's flowers were more lethal.
"It's indescribable." Fang Yan couldn't help but praise Wu Chi's skills in his heart.
Just like the same writers, some write articles that are so flowery that people salivate when reading them, such as "On the Love of Lotus", "Praise of the Humble House", and "Peach Blossom Spring", while some write articles that are bland and boring that people are bored, such as "The Genius Doctor" and "The Hot King".
In Fang Yan's eyes, Wu Chi's move "Fairy Flowers" was equivalent to the famous works written by masters throughout the ages, flat on the outside and dangerous on the inside, smooth and focused. The power was evenly distributed, and the use of Qi was exquisite. If it was increased by one point, it would be too heavy, and if it was reduced by one point, it would be too light. Compared with it, his own move "Spinning Explosion" was equivalent to the difference between "Genius Doctor" and "Peach Blossom Spring".
Fang Yan was fascinated by the scene, not only to solve the puzzle, but also to appreciate the unique skills.
Seeing Fang Yan's happy eyes and thoughtful expression, Wu Chi's face also became weird.
This kid is quite interesting.
Time passed by minute by minute, the teacup in front of him was still spinning, and Fang Yan's body was still swaying like a drunk crane riding the wind.
However, apart from the appearance of a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he did not make any move to pick the flowers to solve the problem.
Moreover, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression became more and more excited, as if a peerless treasure cup was spinning in front of him at this moment, and he only needed to stretch out his hand to hold it in his arms-----
Phoenix looked confused and a little annoyed.
This idiot, I was kidnapped, and you're still smiling like you won the lottery -- does first love mean you're not a human being? Does first love mean you don't have human rights
The smile on Wu Chi's face froze, and the look he gave Fang Yan became more and more serious.
This guy is stronger than I thought.
Boom boom boom----
There was the sound of heavy footsteps.
The waitress Shui Wusha, wearing a red coat, walked up the stairs quickly and asked, "Sir, something fell-----"
She looked at the teacup spinning rapidly in front of Fang Yan with surprise, and even forgot the purpose of going upstairs.
What's up with that teacup? Is this a -- a magic contest
Also, what was the plot about the fat man strangling the pretty girl? As a dedicated teahouse worker, should I call the police at this time
"call-----"
Fang Yan let out a deep breath.
His body straightened, his feet stood firmly, and his upper body stopped shaking.
Snap-----
The teacup in front of him stopped spinning, fell to the ground and shattered.
Fang Yan looked at Wu Chi and said, "Senior Wu Chi, can my friend and I leave now?"
Wu Chi let go of Fenghuang's neck, his eyes still fixed on the teacup that had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces.
It was as if the teacup had been broken into a flower again.
Fang Yan pulled Fenghuang in front of him and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Fenghuang covered her neck, coughed a few times, and then shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
She looked at Fang Yan, and then at the martial arts fanatic who was in a state of delusion, not understanding what these two people had experienced.
"If everything is alright-----" Fang Yan stretched out his hand and held Fenghuang's arm tightly, saying, "Let's go back."
"Yeah." Fenghuang nodded obediently, and didn't even refuse Fang Yan's hold on her wrist.
As the two walked down the stairs, Phoenix couldn't help but look back again.
Wu Chi remained in a state of deep thought, as if something incomprehensible had happened before him.
But, nothing strange happened.
After Fang Yan paid the bill at the front desk, the two walked out of Shuiwusha Teahouse. Fenghuang took a deep breath of the salty and humid air outside and felt her body suddenly relaxed a lot.
In front of Fang Yan and Wu Chi, she has been under tremendous pressure.
When the two competed, it was not only a competition of strength and energy, but also a competition of momentum. The two kept gaining momentum, and the majesty they exuded became more and more solemn. Even after hanging out with Fang Yan for many years, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Phoenix looked at Fang Yan and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Did you pick the Yama Flower?"
"There is no such thing as a Yama flower, so why bother picking that Yama flower?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Fenghuang was confused. "The cup of tea that Wu Chi just gave out -- isn't it the flowers presented by the fairy?"
"A martial arts fanatic is a martial arts fanatic, but he is not a fairy. Tea is tea, but it cannot grow flowers-----" Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. "We remove the external complexity, remove the surface colors, and just look at its most essential thing-----it is just a cup, a cup of water."
"I don't understand." Fenghuang said in annoyance. Although she was proficient in martial arts, she was far from being comparable to the young geniuses like Fang Yan and Bai Xiu. She was even further behind Ye Wenrou. This was also the reason why she could not refute Fang Yan's statement that she was not as good as Ye Wenrou.
Fang Yan chuckled and said, "Seeing mountains as mountains and water as water, seeing mountains as not mountains and water as not water - most warriors stagnate in this second stage, finding it difficult to cross over, and their lifelong achievements also stop here. The martial arts fanatic has entered the realm of seeing mountains as mountains and water as water, but because of his cognitive impairment, he makes things complicated, so he came up with a problem that looks extremely difficult but is actually extremely simple."
"How difficult is it and how simple is it?" Fenghuang was so anxious. These two guys were playing dumb, and she, as a bystander, was so anxious that she was scratching her head.
"He set a trap in this question. The cup of water looks still on the surface, but in fact it flows very fast and has turbulent whirlpools. Just as you said, as long as a person touches the cup, it will inevitably cause ripples on the water. Moreover, the cup and the water form a world of their own, and will explode if touched. It is impossible to reach out and pluck the Yama Flower and ensure that the water in the cup does not ripple. Unless you extract the heat from it and freeze it into ice. But that goes against the test question. Because Wu Chi wants water. If it solidifies into ice, it will fall into another trap he set."
"But I didn't see the water in the cup move----" said Phoenix.
"That's right." Fang Yan snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "You haven't seen ripples on water. I also said that I didn't see the water in the cup move. So, does that prove that the water in the cup didn't move at all?"
Fenghuang's eyes lit up, and he said, "So, even Wu Chi can't prove that the water in the cup is actually always flowing. If he wants to prove this, he must remove the energy and power he attached to the cup. In that case, even if the water surface shakes, it can be said that Wu Chi himself caused the water waves to ripple-----"
Fang Yan nodded and said, "Moreover, the cup keeps spinning in front of me without falling or breaking. I also used Drunk Crane Riding the Wind to find its resonance frequency. The cup itself is already under my control and accepts my pull. Since the flower presented by the fairy is already in my hand, why should I go out of my way to pick it?"
"So, you didn't need to do anything to complete this test?"
"Because this question has no solution, I don't need to solve it at all." Fang Yan said with a smile. (To be continued)