When Fang Yan was very young, there was a question that he had always wondered about: Why did Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng want to have a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City? Why does the Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar have magical powers and seek help from Mount Huashan
Why do they have to choose such a high place for their martial arts competition? Otherwise, their roof would be on the famous mountain.
Not in plains? Not a lake? Not the sea? Not in the canyon? Why must we choose a high place
Later, Fang Yan's Tai Chi ambition was first formed, and he gradually found the answer to that question.
For high-leg moves, of course you have to do it from a high place.
I am not at the top of Huashan Mountain, the top of the Forbidden City, how do they know if I have high legs
If I can climb to the top of Mount Everest for a decisive battle, then I can have unparalleled high legs.
If I ask if I can go to outer space and fight with people, then no - Transformers.
Besides, wouldn’t a name like that sound awe-inspiring? Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng asked if they could go to Zhangjiagou to compete with each other, but they objected to fighting Zhangjiagou at the very beginning--do Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng have the dignity to go out to meet people in the future
The highest peak in Huacheng is Yijian Peak, which makes Fang Yan deeply regretful.
Chiba Hōbu's wide-sleeved robe revealed half of his red chest. There was no vacuum inside his robe, and his skin was so red, redder than a woman's. That filled Fang Yan's heart with expectation. If Chiba Hōbu froze to death on the top of the mountain, he would not be able to win without a fight.
Fang Yan's outer infrared color is black, and his long gown reaches to the top of his shoes. The round-top cloth shoes were the ones he wore when he ran away, and they were the mille-feuille bottoms that his mother had given him stitch by stitch. Not only is it strong and wear-resistant, but it also has an emotional blessing effect.
Hearing Fang Yan's wish to reverse the slap in the face, Chiba Hōbu did not laugh at him. Instead, he said sternly: "We Chinese people have an old saying, don't bully a young man who is poor. He is one year older than me in age." cut-----"
Fang Yan sneered again and again and said: "He thinks I don't know. What kind of hero can I be if I come to challenge him at such an old age? Why don't I challenge Cai Zhongxing, the king of gossip? Why don't I challenge Hou Zhendong, the martial arts idiot?" Why don’t I challenge Master Weed?”
None of the people Fang Yan called out had the illusion that he didn't like them or that he was ready to defeat them. If Chiba Military Department could challenge them one step ahead, Fang Yan would be able to save a lot of time and energy.
From the darkness at the top of Yijian Mountain, the roaring voices of several men could be heard.
"Yellow-haired boy, my yellow-haired boy----if that oriental boy can't kill me, he will cut me into pieces----"
"I'm going to piss him off to death. I'm really going to piss him off to death - don't stop him, let him fight that bastard with no ethics for three hundred rounds, let him know how powerful their Bagua Sect is -"
"I am Qingyun, Fang Yan, the useless disciple of the weed monk, if I don't die tomorrow, Mingyue will definitely challenge me."
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The most embarrassing thing happened.
I thought I was speaking ill of people behind their backs to attract enemies, but I didn’t expect that the person I was attacking and slandering was standing behind me and watching with cold eyes——
Of course, after listening to Fang Yan's words, their eyes were not cold and they could no longer stand by. Everyone was screaming and cursing, begging to rush forward and kill Fang Yan to pieces.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan looked at each other. Fang Yingxiong's face turned red and said, "How many people did my junior uncle offend with one sentence?"
"He doesn't know about other people, but whether the Bagua Sect weed grass layman Hou Zhendong, who is addicted to martial arts as much as his life, will fight with their family until death - the little master uncle, no matter how angry he is, he will It’s breathtaking.”
"If Junior Master wins tomorrow, they will stay away from him tomorrow----" Fang Yingxiong ordered.
If the junior uncle loses or dies, then everything is over. People in the martial arts world are very particular about how one's debts will be wiped out after one's death. No matter how much people hated my uncle, they would never take revenge on his family again after he passed away. But if the young uncle wins tomorrow, the revenge of those people will be crazy. Uncle Master is cheap and has good skills, so naturally he won't be afraid of them. Their two little followers couldn't bear such an angry blow.
"He has already thought about it. If the junior uncle wins tomorrow, they will buy tickets to go back to Yanjing tomorrow----" Fang Haohan nodded in agreement with Fang Yingxiong's words, feeling that his elder brother was so reasonable to shut up for the first time.
Fang Yan was very angry, pointed at the crowd in the darkness and cursed: "Are we finished? He is recommending their Chinese warrior elites to the Eastern Sword Gods. Is the reason why he named our names because he admires us---- -Why doesn't he let him challenge Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan? Because there is no need at all."
"------" Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan want to buy tickets back to Yanjing now.
"Yellow-haired boy, waiting to die-----"
"Grandpa doesn't need my admiration. If I lose, they will naturally challenge that old guy----"
"Can I call out Master's name? Fang Yan is prepared to die----"
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He was fighting a decisive battle with an international enemy, but there were a bunch of bastards hiding in the darkness and cursing people. Fang Yan felt that those guys were really too embarrassed, so he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the dark and crowded place.
The stone flew out without making any sound.
When Fang Yan was wondering where the stone was flying, the big stone hit Fang Yan at a faster speed.
Fang Yan didn't have time to fight back, and countless stones flew out from the darkness.
Fang Yan ran away with his head in his arms and shouted loudly: "Hero, help him fight back -----"
"Okay, little uncle-----" Fang Yingxiong agreed readily, then picked up the stone and threw it at Fang Yan.
It doesn't matter if a young master like that doesn't ask for anything, he'll be smashed to death.
After everyone was busy for a while, Fang Yan came out of the corner with a smile. Chiba Bingbu, who stood still without moving and waved his sleeves to throw away the stones, said: "Let me see." , are the Chinese people so enthusiastic-----"
"My goal has been achieved. There are three people worth fighting." Qianba Bingbu said looking at Fang Yan with a calm and calm look. "What are their names?"
Fang Yan deliberately caused the stone array, naturally he wanted to create psychological pressure on Chiba Military Department. Just as Chiba Hōbu deliberately mentioned to Fang Yan that someone deliberately released the news of their decisive battle to ruin Fang Yan's reputation - after all, such a thing would make people feel uncomfortable.
For super warriors like them, the violent storm is as easy as strolling in the courtyard, and Mount Tai collapses before your eyes without changing their expressions.
But no, a straw can break a camel - before putting that straw, I have to keep pressing stones on the camel's body.
Qianye Bingbu was pressing stones on Fang Yan's body, and Fang Yan was also pressing stones on Qianba Bingbu's body.
Whether it was a mental battle or not, the conversation had already become coercive.
"He just said it, don't they know whether the old Taoist priest Ye Cao Jian, Hou Zhendong, the martial arts idiot Hou Zhendong, who is very famous for his disciple Qingyun, is there? Whether you are perfect or not-----"
"After defeating me, he will visit one by one." Qianba Military Department did not disappoint Fang Yan and said decisively. Moreover, that sentence set up three wrong legs for himself.
Is this a hole dug by Fang Yan for him, or is it an inner demon. He must ask for Fang Yan's move to be given to Jie Dong.
Before setting foot on the magical land of China, the Chiba Military Department already knew that there were many warriors and talents in China. So what if three top-notch legs were thrown out with one stone? What if after defeating me I will face their challenge
He enters the Tao with a sword, and with one sword in his leg, he has Tiandong. Anyone who blocks his sword will have his body chopped off and his spirit destroyed.
No matter whether one person or a hundred people, they will all defeat the dead souls of his sword. Without human blood to feed the sword, how lonely would the sword be
At the thought of this, Chiba's military department was full of heroic spirit, and its fighting spirit was high outside the body.
Fang Yan swung his legs, and Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan immediately ran faster than rabbits.
The war was about to break out, and they were afraid of destroying their two little loaches.
The middle finger of Chiba Hōbu's right leg was raised, but his feet did not move and actually rose out of thin air.
The mountain wind howled, rustling the weeds and leaves on the ground. Strangely, Chiba Hyebu's clothes and long hair stuck tightly to his body, completely unaffected by the wind.
That energy shield, the energy is released, covering the entire body. Fang Yan knew that at that time, the Chiba Military Department was protected from wind, rain, mosquitoes, and bites. With this man's profound cultivation, no ordinary person could even chop him with a knife or an ax to touch him.
That is not the world of high-level warriors, nor is it the outer world unknown to ordinary people.
Fang Yan and Chiba Hōbu were just the opposite. His legs and arms were stretched out, and the black robe he was wearing was blown away by the mountain wind.
Feng Fu's soft girl was very skillful in helping him take off his cumbersome clothes.
Point your right foot to the ground and begin to draw a semicircle in front of you.
If I investigate carefully, I will find that Fang Yan's toes did not actually touch the ground, and did not even touch the weeds and mud on the ground. However, there was a clear semicircle on the ground. There are weeds and grass leaves that are cut off, giving off a sweet juice smell.
Fang Yan is dressed in red, and just a good-looking skin makes people feel extremely romantic.
Fang Yan's body bowed slightly, the plum blossom steps unfolded naturally, and his legs also danced consciously along with his body.
When the wind blew, he let it blow. The tree was shaking, and he was shaking with the tree.
He rejected the wind and became a tree.
Once Tai Chi enters concentration, everything is put aside and abandoned, and enters a pure world. It seems to be in the east of the bright sun, in the universe, among the flowers and grass, swaying and flickering.
Seeing Fang Yan's state at this time, someone in the dark shadow shouted "Hello".
"The most important thing about Tai Chi is the momentum, whether it is the first step of Tai Chi or not. It is as quiet as thousand-year-old pines and cypresses and ten thousand-year-old turtles, and it moves like rivers and rivers, wind and thunder rolling, stars falling and planets colliding--that boy's movement was like wind and thunder. interesting."
Chiba Hebu heard the comments from the outside world. In his world, every flower, every grass, every insect and every bird, all the sounds were captured by him at will. In his precipitous realm, he is not the god who dominates the world.
That point is somewhat similar to Fang Yan's Tai Chi Heart.
All laws return to their origin, and the origin of the world is not unique. When you do anything to the extreme, you enter the same realm.
Now that you have entered the battle, discard the noise and use your most powerful killing move to defeat and kill the wrong sign.
Isn’t that respectful!
(ps: To be honest, Lao Liu’s legs are shaking.
He knew we were coquettish, but he didn't expect us to be so coquettish.
First! We have already won the first place
Thank you, thank you soy sauce 168 brothers for the 400,000 reward, that is simply outrageous. It’s already 800,000, and it’s about to break one million. I quickly changed my name so that I don’t want to be called a soy saucer. Thanks to the crimson snow lotus for the reward, old friends meet again. Thank you Ming for the 10,000 reward from Mengying Xiaololi, and I will see Meng Xiaodai every day. Thank you Brother Yaoyun Taoist for the reward of another hundred thousand. How many times has it been? Thanks to the children who wait for dawn at dusk for the reward, thank you Houhen. Thanks to the 0 Hu Bu Xin 0 brothers for the 10,000 reward, this is their new friend. Thanks to Saint Cloud for the 10,000 reward, one from an old friend has been appraised. Thanks to the reward of 20,000 from the Guards Youying. Youying is mighty and domineering. Thanks to the 20,000 reward from the Blood Dragon Brother, the little Blood Dragon has done many things that moved him. Thanks to qy Xiaoxiao for the fifteen thousand reward, a brother who lives up to his name.
There were many gifts from good friends, and he couldn't list them all later. At the end of the month, he will announce all the reward lists for this month.
Every subscription, every monthly ticket, every click, every red ticket gives Lao Liu the motivation to fight hard.
Guards, advance! )