The ice wall is still the same as before, but in Fang Zheng's eyes, this ice wall has completely changed, and those small white dots are regarded as stars in the map of everything.

Then use those messy moves as a pattern connecting the stars.

So......

It's a huge picture in front of you!

True or False?

Fang Zhengcheng didn't know, and he didn't want to know, if a thing was given to a thousand people to see, there would naturally be a thousand different opinions, so why should he care about right and wrong?

So, according to his own ideas, Fang Zhengzhi began to connect, connect, and connect those little white dots......

Slowly, pictures began to unfold.

Indeed, as Yan Xiu said, this whole picture seems to be a battlefield, but ......

This battlefield is about only one person.

In other words, this seems to be a remnant picture, where there should have been other people have been deliberately hidden, so on this map, everything is recorded on the battlefield of the same person, and that person is constantly crisscrossing the battlefield in various postures.

"These are ......"

Fang Zhengzhi was a little strange, he felt that although this was a battlefield, the various postures inside had the feeling of moves.

Wrong!

This is not a battlefield!

Suddenly, Fang Zhengzhi had the illusion that this should be a set of moves, and all the battlefields were just to illustrate the purpose of these moves, and what kind of moves to use in different situations......

This is a set of moves that are specifically used on the battlefield.

So, who are the people in this battlefield?

Why is it a residual image?

What should the full picture look like?

Fang Zhengcheng didn't know, but he subconsciously remembered it in his mind, like a sponge that had dried up for a long time, as long as it was a move. Just write it all down for him.

While remembering, Fang Zhengzhi also began to simulate and rehearse in his mind.

And at this time, Yan Xiu suddenly stood up, and then began to draw in front of him with the fan in his hand, with some joy in his expression.

"Could it be that Yan Xiu also saw it?"

Fang Zheng wanted to ask, but Yan Xiu's expression was too focused now, and it was really not good to disturb him at this time.

Sometimes, the feeling is in a moment, and. Generally speaking, what you perceive is often more suitable than what others teach.

Besides, Fang Zhengzhi didn't know if what he was thinking was right, what if he taught it wrong?

Thinking like this, Fang Zhengzhi also found another place to practice......

......

The time when Wanbao Tianlou is opened at one time is three hours outside, and three days and three nights inside.

Chi Hou sat quietly on a large wooden chair and looked at the sky. Feeling that the time should be about the same, he also glanced at the maids around him.

Immediately the maid began to prepare.

Originally, as Chi Hou, he naturally didn't need to wait for Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu to come out at the door, but could wait for Fang Zhengzhi to come out in his study.

I don't know why......

There's always a feeling in the pool. If he really sat firmly in the study, then Fang Zhengzhi might not come to him, but pat his ass and leave directly.

"Amaterasu? Amaterasu a long time ago, or did you break through to Amaterasu in the Wanbao Heavenly Tower?" Chi Hou had countless doubts in his heart.

Of course, the most important point......

He wanted to make sure. Determine the true strength of Fang Zheng, and whether there is anything hidden.

......

After a while, Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu walked out of the crack side by side with a leisurely expression. At a glance, I saw the maids standing around, and Chi Hou was still sitting in front of him wearing purple official uniforms.

"Huh, shouldn't you arrange a maid to serve you to sleep?" Fang Zhengzhi hated Chi Hou's behavior very much, at least this kind of thing couldn't be so open?

So, is it a rejection, or is it a forced acceptance?

"Fang Zheng, look at the move!"

When Fang Zhengzhi was a little entangled, Chi Hou had already taken the lead.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi was a little speechless: "Can you have a cup of tea first?"

In fact, before he came out, he thought a lot, thinking that after he came out, he would be led to Chi Hou to thank him, or he would be arranged to take a rest in his room first.

But......

But he didn't think about it, as soon as he came out, he would have to do it, and besides, he still did it with Chi Hou?!

As soon as it comes out, it's so exciting! Can you still play happily, what kind of strength do you have, what kind of strength do I have? Bullies don't play like this......

What should I do if I can't beat it?

You can't stand and be beaten.

Therefore, Fang Zhengzhi's first thought was to run, but this idea was extinguished as soon as it arose, because, the moment Chi Hou made a move, the maids standing around shot one by one.

Unlike Chi Hou, they shot with a black and shiny iron rope net.

The barway net that covered the sky and the sun stood horizontally above Fang Zhengzhi's head, and in the barrage net, there was Chi Houzheng holding a pair of big palms and slapping towards him.

Yan Xiu raised his head at this time and looked at the iron wire net in the sky, and then looked at the Chi Hou who was rushing over, and then took a step back with a calm face and stood behind Fang Zhengzhi.

“......”

This is the first time Fang Zhengzhi has seen Yan Xiu retreat, and he retreated very decisively, without hesitation at all, Fang Zhengzhi was very sad, but he was very helpless.

"Come on!"

Fang Zhengzhi gritted his teeth, he couldn't run, and the helper didn't make a move, so the choice was actually very simple, hit the swollen face.

Then, he was on.

But......

Unlike what Chi Hou thought, Fang Zhengzhi's body did not appear in the imaginary field, but slammed straight towards his palm.

This kind of behavior made the maids around him a little incomprehensible.

Looking for death?

When the maids thought like this, Chi Hou's eyes lit up suddenly, and then the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

The palm of the hand did not retract, but turned into a claw, and grabbed towards the throat of the square, as fast as lightning, but there was no light.

No surprises......

Fang Zhengzhi was grabbed at once, but it was not his throat, but his shoulder.

At the most critical moment, his body moved strangely, it was Yan Xiu's peerless Wind Shadow Step, but even the Wind Shadow Step could only make him avoid Chi Hou's grasp to his throat.

Chi Hou's eyes were slightly surprised, he naturally understood the most scoundrel death-seeking and grappling method used by Fang Zhengzhi, and gambling on peace was that he would not really kill him.

It's just that he didn't think that Fang Zhengzhi could avoid the grasp of his throat.

"Yan's Wind Shadow Step?"

"Hou Ye is well-informed, and he is really powerful, but he is a little invincible, but he is victorious in a sneak attack, and our Fang Clan's thirteen sticks are too late to use it!"

"Fang's Thirteen Sticks, so ...... Do you need a stick?"

"Yes!"

"Someone, get a stick!" Chi Hou let go of Fang Zheng and waved his hand at the maid not far away.

After feeling the relaxation of his shoulders, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth also showed a smile, the smile flashed, and then immediately became respectful again.

"Master Hou, I just came out of the treasure pavilion and found a treasure, but I don't know what it is, I don't know if Master Hou can explain it to me first?" Fang Zhengzhi said while touching and touching in his arms.

"Well, take it out and take a look!" Chi Hou nodded when he heard this.

This request is not excessive, many of the children of the family who have entered the Wanbao Heavenly Tower have had the experience of asking him for advice, after all, the things in it are the income of the Shenhou Mansion for many years.

Then, Chi Hou saw Fang Zhengzhi take out a small cloth bag from his arms.

The kid cherishes the baby, and the pretending is quite tight?

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw Fang Zhengzhi's hand suddenly flip over, and then, the small cloth bag in his hand shook open violently, and a gray-black powder-like object sprayed towards his face.

Chi Hou didn't know what it was, but he still reacted instantly, his body did not retreat, but advanced, a ray of light flashed quickly in front of him, and those gray-black powder-like objects fell on the straight.

"Good boy, even Ben Hou dares to sneak attack!" Chi Hou's mouth let out a soft drink, and his palm grabbed Fang Zhengzhi's throat again. (To be continued......)