Chapter 593, you can't die in vain!
Chapter 593, you can't die in vain!
"I refuse!" Fang Yan said.
"This is your final decision?" The gray-robed man looked up at Fang Yan with a slight smile in his eyes. But the smile was cold, like an ice sculpture in an extremely cold place. Just one glance can make people chill to the bone.
"Fang Yan, you idiot---- do you know what you're doing?" The martial idiot jumped to his feet in anger, waving his arms, and forgot to cover the fat on his chest. It's hard to give you a chance to live, why is it so wasted?
"I refused, just like when the Chiba military department came to challenge, I still refused to run away when I knew that I was invincible. Fang Yan said.
"I refuse, just as I know what a formidable enemy I encounter, who could take my life at any moment, and I refuse to compromise. ”
"I refuse, I reject the cowardice and fear in my heart. Because with this one, I'm afraid there will be a next one. ”
"I refuse, refuse the pity and charity of the enemy. I want to live, but I can also die. ”
"I refuse, refuse Fang Huwei's grandson to surrender to the enemy. Because my grandfather said that the men of the Fang family must not retreat. His grandfather's grandfather didn't quit, and his grandfather's father didn't quit. His grandfather did not retreat, his grandfather's son did not retreat, and his grandfather's grandson could not retreat. ”
"I refuse, refuse Fang Yixing's son to spare the killer's life. The revenge of killing his father is not shared. Nothing can stop my desire for revenge. ”
Fang Yan looked at the gray-robed man with a knife in his eyes, and said in a loud voice: "I refuse. I refused to let Bai Xiu go---- this is my final choice. ”
The martial idiot's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes widened as he looked at Fang Yan, who had a proud and righteous face.
It turns out that you can still say that, and you can still pretend to be like this?
"A learned person is terrible!" said the martial idiot with a sigh in his heart.
"Since that's the case----- the gray-robed man's eyes pierced Fang Yan like fine needles, and said, "Why haven't you made a move?" Bai Xiu is already lying at your feet, you only need to lift your foot to step on his head---- kill him cleanly, why haven't you done it until now?"
"Because I've always been lucky. Fang Yan replied truthfully. "Just now I wanted to kill Bai Xiu, and I also wanted to save myself and Phoenix's lives---- as long as I had the slightest chance, I wanted to have the best of both worlds. It's human nature. But from the moment you appeared, I was already determined. If there is little hope of me escaping, then I will choose to kill Bai Xiu----"
"Young man, do you know that there are many things, and there is always a big difference between reality and ideals---" The gray-robed man said with a chuckle. "You want him to die, I want him to live---- you say, is he dead or alive?"
Fang Yan didn't answer the gray-robed man's question.
This question is difficult to answer.
If you want to kill Bai Xiu, you must kill Bai Xiu.
But this gray-robed man wants to keep Bai Xiu alive, he will save Bai Xiu, and the best way to save Bai Xiu is to kill himself----
Fang Yan knew that because of his refusal, this gray-robed man had already killed himself.
Fang Yan's eyes stared at the gray-robed man without blinking, and Fang Yan's feet were brewing hard.
As long as he exerted his force violently and sank the dantian qi, even if his feet didn't have to be raised, he could easily shock Bai Xiu to death with the strength inside his body.
However, when he does this, he will give the gray-robed man an opportunity to take advantage of----
In the eyes of a master, your every move, every look, every breath you take may be an opportunity to attack.
Fang Yan didn't know who the gray-robed man was, but he clearly knew that this was the most formidable enemy he had encountered so far.
The smile on the gray-robed man's face froze, and he just looked at Fang Yan who was standing in front of him with sharp eyes.
Feeling that the war was about to break out, the martial idiot opened his mouth to say something more, and the gray-robed man said in a cold voice: "Everything must be done in moderation, if you remember who gave you a second life----
The martial idiot sighed, turned around and walked towards the periphery of the battlefield.
He understands that his efforts are superfluous.
Whether it was Fang Yan or the gray-robed people---- they were extremely proud and stubborn people. If they have an idea in their mind, they will not be easily changed by others.
"Young man, you are very talented, the fastest growing person I have ever seen------" The gray-robed man looked at Fang Yan and said, "You are also very backbone, why don't you try it again?"
Fang Yan didn't speak, trying to keep his breathing even.
He stood as a sculpture, a fortress without any flaws in defense.
The gray-robed man shook his head and said, "You think wrong, Tai Chi is heavy on defense and not heavy on attack, but no matter whether your grandfather or Mo is light on the enemy---- they are heavy on attack and not heavy on defense." In the same vein, attack is your greatest strength. It's a pity that you gave it up. ”
When the gray-robed man spoke, his body had disappeared from the spot.
Bang!
He slammed his palm on Fang Yan's chest, slapping Fang Yan's body out of the air.
It's a step too late!
Fang Yan saw his body disappear, and Fang Yan also made a counterattack.
He slapped it out, wanting to slap the gray-robed man, and the better result would be to slap him the same way----
But it's too slow.
By the time his palm was just slapped out, his body had already flown out.
Click----
Fang Yan's body slammed into a bowl-thick branch, breaking it into two parts.
Fang Yan's body leaned against the half-cut trunk below, gulping down the tumbling qi and blood and the seriously displaced internal organs. Blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth again, but it was much better than the first time he spurted blood.
This time he took precautions in advance!
It's just that he still hasn't been able to intercept the attack of the gray-robed man.
Fang Yan waited until his body was a little comfortable, and when the Tai Chi Heart that had been suspended in his body spun again, he walked towards the gray-robed man step by step again.
The gray-robed man stood beside Bai Xiu, who lay under his feet.
The difference was that he didn't step on Bai Xiu's head with his own foot.
Fang Yan strode towards the gray-robed man, he wanted to snatch Bai Xiu back.
He didn't care who Bai Xiu was, he only remembered that he was his father's killer----
The gray-robed man's eyes were slightly cold, Fang Yan's unyielding and unaware lifting made him feel despised, and he didn't see any movement, and his body disappeared from the spot again.
He slapped his palm towards Fang Yan's chest again.
Fang Yan reached out to block ---
After catching it, he felt the round energy coming from in front of him.
Bang-----
Fang Yan's chest was hit again, and his body flew upside down again.
His palm missed.
When he felt that his palm was about to touch the palm of the gray-robed man, the gray-robed man suddenly changed his move.
The round energy he came into contact with was just a palm shadow, and the real move had already deceived his eyes into slapping on his chest.
Bang Bang Bang Bang ----
Fang Yan's body slid on the ground, shattering countless branches, grass blades, and stones that bulged out of the ground along the way.
Clang----
Fang Yan's body slammed into a large stone, and his body stopped with difficulty.
Fang Yan lay there still, and after feeling the condition of his body, he got up from the ground again.
He took the initiative to move towards the gray-robed man and took the initiative to attack him.
Fang Yan felt that the gray-robed man had a saying that made a lot of sense, although it was said that Tai Chi was heavy on defense and not heavy on attack, but whether it was his grandfather or senior brother Mo lightly attacked the enemy, they were all heavy on attack and not heavy on defense. In the same vein, attack is the biggest advantage of Fang's Taiji.
Fang Yan wants to take the initiative to attack!
He doesn't know what the best outcome is, but he knows what the worst outcome is.
"Fang Yan, give up------" Wu Idiot stopped him in a loud voice beside him. "Even if you are in your heyday, you may not be able to get benefits when you meet him---- you are still too young. ”
"Did you retreat from the enemy?" Fang Yan asked.
"----No," Wu idiot Hou Zhendong replied sullenly. Is this the reason why they are only one of the Seven Idiots of Huaxia, but Mo Xiaodi is one of the Three Divine Dragons in the prime of life? They know what the best option is, but they are willing to try the most difficult path.
They will never give up in the face of strong opponents. Is that the secret of their success?
"I won't ---- either" Fang Yan let the blood flow from the corners of his mouth, his body swooped, and he took the initiative to rush towards the phantom gray-robed man.
Call----
Fang Yan used the drunken crane riding the wind, the most mysterious and the most difficult to capture the peerless footwork.
He rushed behind the gray-robed man in a strange state, slapping his palm on the back of his heart.
Tai Chi palm, master Tai Chi, give birth to infinite changes.
"Too slow----" the gray-robed man said abruptly, turning around and speaking in a mocking and sympathetic tone.
Then he came out of his hand, and the last came first.
Bang-----
Fang Yan's chest was slapped again, and his body once again flew upside down in the air.
A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and a small rain of blood fell in midair.
Clang----
Fang Yan's body fell to the ground heavily, smashing a deep pit on the hard ground. It can be seen from this that the strength contained in the palm of the gray-robed man is very fierce. Even when Fang Yan used his flesh and blood to block most of his strength, there were still a large number of remnants that destroyed the ground to the ground.
This time the injury was too deep and too deep, Fang Yan only felt that the sky was dark, and the Venus in his eyes was flashing.
It was precisely because of the brilliant and shining stars in his eyes that Fang Yan knew exactly that he was still alive now.
"Ahem, cough, cough----" Fang Yan coughed violently, and mouthfuls of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
The blood stained the corners of his mouth, his neck, and the roots of his ears, all the way into his piercings----
Fang Yan propped himself on the ground with his elbows and knees, and got up from the ground again.
Tonight, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered in blood----
Because of the pain, he could only bow his body slightly.
However, he still walked towards the gray-robed man step by step-----
"My dad can't die in vain---- Fang Yan wiped a handful of blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, so that his eyes could see more clearly. The voice was cold and extremely stubborn: "I won't either." ”