Chapter 598, Kill Enmity!

There are birds singing pleasantly, and there is the fragrance of flowers.

There is sunshine and fresh air to wash the mind.

When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he saw another pair of eyes.

"Are you awake?" Tianjizi greeted Fang Yan with a smile, holding the silver needle and kept busy.

The silver needle made a buzzing and shaking sound, and that was because it was infused with the huge energy of the Heavenly Machine.

Fang Yan looked down, and sure enough, he found himself lying there with his body, allowing a middle-aged uncle to act wantonly on his body**--- of course, it may not be too late for the time being**.

"Where is this? Is the phoenix okay? Is Bai Xiu dead? Did you two shoot the old horseman of Song Jiao to death?"

Fang Yan wanted to get up, but found that his body couldn't move at all. With each effort, my body felt like it was about to tear into countless pieces.

Fang Yan's head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted again.

There was no obstacle to the mouth, so a series of questions were asked.

Fang Yan's memory was still stuck on the picture of his sword piercing Bai Xiu's chest, and the rotten wood rushing up and punching himself, and he couldn't remember the rest clearly.

Tianjizi quickly pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Fang Yan's chest, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Don't move, it hurts when you move---"

Fang Yan looked at him with a sad look in his eyes and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"When you just opened your eyes, even if I told you not to move, you wouldn't necessarily listen to me----" Tianjizi said with a smug look that I knew you very well, "Now you probably don't want to move, right?"

"-------" Fang Yan was very depressed. Why are all the sluts you meet?

"Your body is seriously injured, the internal organs and five organs are seriously displaced, the meridians are blocked, and the qi and blood are blocked---- I am helping you with massage and using silver needles to help you recover. ”

"You haven't answered my question yet. Fang Yan said.

"You ask so many questions in one breath, which one do you want me to answer the most?"

"Where's Phoenix, is she okay?" Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi with an expectant face and asked out loud.

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. It seems that in your mind, you still care about that girl the most. Tianjizi said jokingly.

"Because I probably already have the answers to the other questions. Fang Yan said: "I believe that my sword has stabbed Bai Xiu to death, if he is not dead in this way---- it is that God has blinded his own Tiangu eyes." As for the old man who planted the seedlings in Song, he must not be dead, and you can't kill him----"

"Why can't we kill him?" Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with a displeased expression and said, "Do you think that the monk and I are not his opponents?"

"Not really. Fang Yan said. "The world is so big, there are less than 10,000 people who can defeat you and the old monk at the same time----"

"What is less than 10,000 people? Not even one. Tianjizi said with an angry face. When it comes to things like one's own ability and dignity, even Taoist priests with pure hearts and few desires are a little uneasy.

"Then why did you let Song Jiao run away?" Fang Yan asked rhetorically.

"-----" Tianji was dumbfounded. Only then did he find that he had jumped into the language trap set by Fang Yan.

No one in the world can beat you, how can you still let Song Dao run away?

Fang Yan grinned, and his face was also hot with pain.

I couldn't help but be a little worried, and said, "I'm not disfigured, am I?"

Tianjizi glanced at Fang Yan and said, "It's okay, it's not too badly damaged----

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"How do you know that Song Zhiyan is not dead?" asked Tianjizi again.

"Because you and the old monk didn't contribute. Fang Yan said. "Song is my enemy, and it has nothing to do with you. You can protect me, but you will never fight to the death for me and others----- and you should not be ashamed, this is human nature. If Song is your opponent, I won't play with him. Only when it comes to their own life and death interests can people burst out of their infinite potential. ”

"You guessed right. Tianjizi nodded and said, "Song Jiao is still alive, and Changmei and I didn't leave him behind." ”

"It doesn't matter. Fang Yan said proudly. "Leave me to kill. ”

"Do you remember what happened last night?" asked Tenkiko.

"I only remember that I stabbed Bai Xiu to death with a sword. Fang Yan said. "I don't know what happened next. ”

"Originally, we all thought you were dead, so the monk and I besieged Song Zhuan with all our strength to avenge you---- but I didn't expect you to jump up from the monk's arms, and ran to stab Bai Xiu with a sword---- at that time this scene was too weird, so everyone was stunned, and I felt that there was no way to fight this fight. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you----" Fang Yan said embarrassedly. In any case, Tianjizi and Monk Changmei are here for themselves, and they are both benevolent elders who stand on their side. He faked his death to deceive others, and he also deceived people who really cared about him----- otherwise, presumably Tianjizi and Changmei would not have fought with Song Jiao.

It was precisely because he calculated that his fake death could arouse the anger of Tianjizi and Monk Changmei, so he had the opportunity to kill Bai Xiu---- Fang Yan took advantage of the relationship between Tianjizi and Monk Changmei.

Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes, and said, "At that time, I obviously probed your heart and snort, and found that you had lost your life characteristics---- you used a profound breathing technique?"

"Yes. Fang Yan said. "By circulating in the body with the heart of Tai Chi, you can stop breathing and heartbeat for a short period ----of time."

"Everyone has different opportunities and different creations. It's not the same to get a gift from heaven-----," Tianjizi said. "After you stabbed Bai Xiu, someone punched you out---- we picked you up from the ground and took you away. I don't know what happened next. As for whether Bai Xiu is dead or alive, it's not what we care about-----"

Fang Yan nodded and said, "I'm already very grateful----- didn't you pick up the phoenix by the way?"

"She didn't want to come back with us. Tianjizi said.

"Why?"

After asking this question, it was already clear in my mind.

"There's already an answer, isn't it?" asked Tianjizi with a smile.

"Yes. Fang Yan was full of bitterness. "There is already an answer. ”

When something like that happens, maybe she doesn't want to see herself again, right?

Since then, their world has never intersected with the most familiar strangers?

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The wild osmanthus tree suddenly bloomed, and the fragrant smell spread throughout the mountains and forests overnight.

The empty mountain is rainy, and the ancient temple is green.

The rain line was drifting in a trickle, like the wisps of smoke floating in the air in the temple. You ignore why she got started, and you don't know when she's over. It seems that there is no end to the drag and on.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy. It's sorrow, and I don't have a taste in my heart.

In the middle of the Buddha hall is a statue of Guanyin, and a woman in a green shirt sits on the grass in front of the Buddha.

Long hair is scattered, and a plain robe is wrapped. It doesn't smear any fat, but it's beautiful.

Her beauty is unrestrained, delicate, like a fiery rose, like the stars in the sky.

But after wearing this monk's robe, her beauty became restrained again. The hotness is hidden in the restraint, like a thorny rose that may puncture the outer wrapping paper at any time, revealing her otherwise amazing true face.

This is a beautiful woman who is incompatible with the atmosphere of the blue lights of this ancient temple.

"Girl, you've got it figured. Once I became a monk, I became a disciple of my Buddhism. Worship the Buddha and serve the Buddha, and abide by the precepts. From now on, the worldly things will have nothing to do with you. ”

The woman looked in a trance and did not answer Mrs. Shi's question.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Phoenix. What about you?"

"My name is Fang Yan. Square square, the upper and lower two fires of the flame, you can call our flame, you can also call our fire---- my name is easy to remember, right?"

"Are you ready, girl?" asked the old nun with the razor in her hand again.

"Do you know how to catch rabbits? Can you net sparrows? Do you dare to skate on the river? Have you ever eaten ten ambushes? No, I'll take you to ----."

"Girl, if you don't make up your mind----"

"Phoenix, I'm dying, you help me take a look---- my face is injured, you help me rub the medicine. My arm hurts, you rub the medicine for me. I was kicked in the ass by the brute, and you wiped the medicine for me----, too."

"Girl-----" The old nun sighed softly and said, "Since there are many worries in my heart, let's go home----

"An Xiaoxiao, you idiot, I saw you go out with Bai Xiu---- Bai Xiu's hypocrite is not worthy of you at all, if you want to find a boyfriend, at least find someone like me who is handsome, handsome, erudite, and knows how to please people, that little white face---- his face is not as white as mine, what is there to like about him?"

"He's cool. ”

"If what you say is cool is to put on a dead face and not speak---- he is not as good as Uncle Wang in the village. Isn't it cool when Uncle Wang strikes iron?"

"Girl, go back----"

"I figured it out. The plain-robed woman fiercely cut off the infinitely nostalgic past, and replied in a firm voice.

"Girl, have you really thought about it?"

"Master, I'm sorry just now---- I've thought about it now. ”

"Then I'm going to shave your hair and take the ordination. The old nun with scissors in hand said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Master. The woman clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, ready to accept Master's hair for her.

From now on, the past of Hongchen, love and hatred have nothing to do with me.