The mountains are high and the rivers are long. They will meet again in ten years.
When Fang Yan turned to leave, he never forgot to give Phoenix a look to remind him: hurry up, don't let that red idiot spin around.
Feng Feng was also a wonderful person, and had a tacit understanding with Fang Yan for many years. Naturally, he heard his voice and understood his meaning. He stared at Wu Chi with disdain and said: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people." Poor. Ten years later, Fang Yan will definitely avenge his humiliation there and defeat Wu Chi."
"What a good young man." Wu Chi thought in his heart.
He almost felt moved by that young man. Although he clearly knew his own strength and the gap between him and himself, he could not be frustrated and give up. He had dreams in his heart and fought back with inspiration. Ten years later, at this time Here, he will challenge himself again----
Wait, why not ten years later
"Bastard." Wu Chi was so angry that he slapped the wooden table on the boat, and the teacup on the table hit Fang Yan's back.
Whether the teacup is straight, generous, neutral and balanced, it is just like the most ordinary cup of tea held in the most ordinary teacup.
What's weird is that there was no tea waiter to bring the tea cup over.
The tea cup is silent, but it contains great lethality.
Fang Yan has interacted with countless strange people and strangers, and he knows very well that the simpler the moves, the more complex the truth behind them. If I can't understand the logic behind it, I won't be able to master those moves. Those extremely fancy moves are not that lethal.
Because those cumbersome moves waste energy and energy.
For those who are top-level experts, exerting force is like eating, and not even a grain of rice is left.
That move was similar to the 'Spin Explosion' that Fang Yan used just now. It perfectly blended Qi and force, and then transformed it into a more aggressive move.
The difference is that the cup thrown by Fang Yan needs to be rotated to maintain a balance of energy and maintain an independent world. Not troubled by attacks from external forces and objects. However, the cup that Wu Chi slapped out did not move in a straight line, and it had already reached the balance of energy and force without rotating. Obviously, that is higher than Fang Yan's realm.
A line of sky!
A thin line is the sky, and Tao follows nature.
Fang Yan took a step forward with his right foot and his body swayed, as if he was unsteady when he was drunk.
Only after his body ran eleven times in an instant did he avoid the attack of the teacup.
Click-----
The teacup hit the wall and shattered into pieces, but the tea in the teacup seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a drop being spilled.
In fact, when Wu Chi slapped his palm on the table, the tea in the teacup had already been burned dry by his majestic and surging energy. There is nothing more than an empty teacup flying in the air.
"Beautiful. Beautifully hidden." Wu Chi burst out laughing and said: "It's been so many years, it's rare to see such an eye-catching young man with a pair of legs. The previous ones were too old, and the ones were too young. Young. The old's fists are weak and weak, and cannot bear a long battle. The young's fists are tight and short of breath, and it is difficult to gain momentum. It is really boring."
"Brother Fang Yan, what's the name of the move I just used? Is it Zuihe Chengfeng - then is it Zuihe Chengfeng invented by Qinglong Mo underestimating the enemy's disability?" Wu Chi didn't know either. It's strange that when I'm annoyed, he'll open his mouth and say "ignorant child" or "little red face", but no, when I show him Kung Fu moves that dazzle him, he will immediately change his words and call me a brother.
"Is that true or not?" Fang Yan answered truthfully.
"He is a genius. He really is a genius." Wu Chi said with regret: "China Qinglong must not underestimate the enemy. How beautiful and dazzling was it back then? He has been pursuing him for three months and one year. Seventeen days later, I finally got the chance to fight him on the bank of Qingming Lake. I fired three wrong punches before using the gun. The first shot ----- he only used one shot, and broke twenty-nine of his hair-- --He saved the bunch of hair and counted them carefully one by one."
Wu Chi stroked the green skin on his head nostalgically and said: "He used to have long hair just like Mo Qingdi. How can a warrior be heroic if he doesn't have long hair? Do you know why he cuts his hair so short now? ? Is it because he is worried that he will meet Mo Qingdi's high legs again and have his hair cut off by him again----"
"Hey, hey, hey, Qinglong met Shenlong, the two dragons fought, Qinglong's hamstrings were destroyed, and all his cultivation was ruined - God is jealous of Yingcai. Over the years, he has been challenging everywhere and practicing martial arts hard, but for no reason One day, I will be able to fight Qinglong again and suffer the shame of losing my hair. Qinglong is afraid that he will not have a chance to have sex with each other. However, he met Qinglong's disciple. It can be considered a blessing. .”
Fang Yan was so frightened that he quickly explained and said: "Senior Wu Chi, I don't want to misunderstand him - he and the old drunkard - I don't think he habitually calls him the old drunkard, he has never called him the old drunkard at all. His name is Qinglong or Mo Qiandi. The old drunkard is not his master, nor is he his apprentice. They are both equals -----. He is his grandfather's apprentice, and he is his grandfather's. Young apprentice. They are like brothers. If I don’t believe it, I can just go to the outside world and ask someone to find out if he lied to me-----"
Wu Chi looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "My boy is so naughty, he accidentally got into my trap. I thought he would let me go if I said we were not master and disciple? Is he because of that?" Wu Cheng is just an idiot, but his mind is not clear ----- Master, apprentice, or brother, please ask me to learn Mo Qingdi's move Zuihe Chengfeng, and I happen to use his move to defeat him If there is a glimmer of hope, then they have to fight hard-----"
Fang Yan looked at Wu Chi helplessly and said, "Can't we not fight?"
"no."
"Isn't it bad for him to admit defeat?"
"No way." Wu Chi said. "If he voluntarily admits defeat every time he challenges a wrong leg, how can there be fighting in life? What fun can there be in living?"
"That guy is a bitch-----" Fang Yan thought secretly in his heart. It’s great to have no pain, no disaster, and peace. Why must the person seeking peace have to be beaten to death or alive? Can I beat someone to death or maim someone without feeling guilty or guilty? I was beaten to death and maimed by them ----- It was more serious. It was very likely that I was beaten and disfigured. Wouldn't that be a mortal enemy? Don’t your own children and grandchildren have to find ways to avenge themselves
"He really doesn't want to have sex with Senior Wu Chi, and he also knows that he is not in the wrong position with Senior Wu Chi-----" Fang Yan said in embarrassment: "Please no, he just stood there and didn't move. Senior Wu Chi put him Did he give him a good beating?"
"He asks for a martial arts competition, or unilaterally inflicts violence - that is equally boring." Wu Chi was also a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he said: "It's better to do that, he asks a question, if I If it can be untied, he will let me go and let it end tomorrow-----"
"Really?" Fang Yan was secretly happy and said, "I don't want to ask questions from the Four Books and Five Classics and the Tao Te Ching. He is not familiar with the ones he got wrong -----"
"Of course not." Wu Chi waved his thigh and said, "Warriors naturally don't seek martial arts examinations. Who does such formal things?"
Wu Chi thought for a while, picked up a teacup from the table, picked up the teapot and poured water into the teacup.
When the teacup was filled with water, Wu Chi placed the teacup between his legs. With a flick of his leg fingers, the teacup flew towards Fang Yan.
That time it was a spinning flight, or rather a flying one. Because its speed is very slow, it's like there is a remote control controlling its flight rhythm.
The teacup filled with tea stopped when it flew in front of Fang Yan, but it still kept spinning.
Like a living thing!
Fenghuang was shocked and stood beside Fang Yan and whispered: "The strength of that old monster is unfathomable. That trick of 'Fairy Offering Flowers' is difficult to perform without a master of qigong. I must be careful -"
Wu Chi is not a 'fairy', and the teacup spinning on Fang Yan's chest and the tea in the cup, which is motionless or even without a trace of ripples, are not 'flowers' presented by fairies.
Those flowers don't bring fragrance to people, but they can take away people's lives.
Therefore, that flower is also called 'Yama Flower'.
Fang Yan remained silent, as if he hadn't heard what Phoenix said, staring intently at the rotating wine glass in front of him.
His legs trembled lightly, and his body swayed again.
Slowly and slowly, as if someone was constantly attacking him.
No, they are attacking him, or that 'Yama Flower' has been attacking him.
Yama Luo Hua is a barrier that was infused with Wu Chi's huge strength and skillfully displayed by him.
Catering to the direction of the wind, integrating with the airflow, guided by the force of nature, it continues to rotate.
Once the wind direction changes, the airflow increases, or it is attacked by foreign objects, it will explode.
Wu Chi looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "Fang Yan, please beg me to pick all the flowers and keep the water from falling - I will pass the question tomorrow."
"Shameless." Phoenix was so angry that he cursed: "When picking flowers, of course you have to touch the cup. How can the water not ripple when you touch the cup? Did I deliberately embarrass them-----"
"Hahaha-----" Wu Chi laughed and said, "The little girl is right, is he really making things difficult for us----"
"Not only that--" Just when Wu Chi shut up, his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
An afterimage flashed by, and when he came out again, he had already strangled Phoenix's neck.
"Just to make it a little more entertaining, they should add some bonuses to that game - if he can't solve the problem, he'll break my neck - that would be a lot more fun. ?”
"------" Fenghuang's face turned purple, and he stretched out his legs in an attempt to pull Wu Chi's legs apart. But Fu Wuchi was not moved at all. He moved her legs and fingers with just a little force, and all the strength in her body was drained away.
"Fang Yan, please don't let him down -" Wu Chi grinned and said, "Pick that Yama flower - or watch her die -"
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