Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Whereabouts of the Rootless Water
Zhao Fan exerted his internal strength to the extreme.
However, even so, every attack of Zhao Fan was easily defused by the black-robed man, but it was the black-robed man's attack that overwhelmed Zhao Fan.
In less than a minute, Zhao Fan was already at a disadvantage.
The black-robed man became more and more courageous, and for a while Zhao Fan was unable to parry.
After the two of them slapped each other, the black-robed man stood still in place, but Zhao Fan directly slipped backwards at a distance of more than ten meters, and his entire arm was already numb.
Zhao Fan didn't do it again, but smiled slightly.
"That's all for today, the next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Fan left quickly, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye, and the black-robed man directly spurted out a mouthful of blood not long after Zhao Fan left.
casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful martial artist in the world, if he was in the ancient martial arts world, he would definitely be the pride of the sky!"
Zhao Fan, who had already run out of thousands of meters, naturally didn't hear the words of the black-robed man, and the reason why he evacuated was because Zhao Fan couldn't hold on.
After the palms just now, Zhao Fan felt his blood rolling, if it weren't for his strong willpower, it was estimated that he would directly spurt out a mouthful of blood.
When it was almost safe, Zhao Fan stopped, sat on the ground and began to breathe, and the restless blood in his body began to settle down.
After a while, Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at his slightly trembling palm.
"Although I have thoroughly comprehended the Sutra, I am unable to use the martial arts in it. ”
The Luozang Sutra is the secret book of the Zhao family, and Zhao Fan has been practicing since he was a child, because Zhao Fan's talent is excellent, and he has completely mastered it when he is less than twenty years old.
However, the martial arts in the Hidden Sutra are all very powerful, and if you want to show them, you must have the urging of the aura, and if you use the internal strength to move strongly, you can permanently break the meridians of the whole body at one time.
Zhao Fan slowly stood up and looked up at the starry sky.
"Rootless water, now as long as I have rootless water, I can turn my internal strength into aura. ”
The thought of rootless water gave him a headache.
The spirit grass is like a lock, and the rootless water is the key, and now I only have the lock and no key, so it is very uncomfortable for anyone.
Returning to Song Yuning's home alone, Zhao Fan did not rest that night, but kept looking for news of rootless water on the Internet.
The power of the network is very powerful, and even the Fengxi brothers and sisters can't find the rootless water, Zhao Fan actually found it, and the location is Huanghai City.
This is a short video with a trill, the video shows a poor farm house, where a beautiful little girl is washing clothes, and the water she uses is rootless water!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Fan's breathing became short.
The rootless water that I think about day and night is actually used to wash clothes, which is simply a tyrannical thing!
Finding the whereabouts of the rootless water, Zhao Fan suddenly couldn't sit still, figuring out the address in the video, Zhao Fan immediately set off to go to the place in the video to retrieve the rootless water.
This is a hut in the mountain forest, because the mountain road is not easy to walk, Zhao Fan got out of the taxi and prepared to go on foot, but now it has been more than an hour, and the sky is already dark, and he still does not see the farm yard in the video.
"It's far enough. ”
After complaining, Zhao Fan continued to set off to find the farmyard.
The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally saw this farm house two hours later.
Far away, Zhao Fan saw the little girl in the video, still wearing the flower dress that had been sewn many times, a pair of gray-blue pants underneath, and a pair of small cloth shoes under her feet.
The little girl's face was flushed, and she was now carrying a large iron basin, which was full of dirty clothes.
Zhao Fan immediately trotted over.
"Little girl, where do you get the water for washing your clothes?"
The little girl looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared, a flash of horror flashed in her eyes, she took a few steps back, said nothing with her mouth shut, and looked at Zhao Fan with a pair of big watery eyes.
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly, "Little girl, don't be afraid, I just saw a video of you washing clothes on the Internet, so I want to know where the water for your washing clothes is." ”
The little girl looked at Zhao Fan nervously, and a pair of small hands grabbed the big iron basin in her hand.
Zhao Fan touched his face a little speechlessly, could it be that his appearance was terrifying? Why is this little girl so afraid of herself?
When Zhao Fan was thinking about how to make the little girl speak, a middle-aged man came out of the courtyard, the man's clothes were also shabby, and the clothes on his body were basically patches.
The middle-aged man was holding a stick in his hand, and he was tapping the ground in front of him little by little with his eyes closed, Zhao Fan suddenly reacted, this is a blind man!
When the little girl saw the middle-aged man, she immediately put down the big iron basin in her hand, ran over and helped the middle-aged man to a big stone next to the gate and sat down.
The middle-aged man sat down and smiled guiltily.
"Child, it's all because Dad is incompetent to make you suffer, if only Dad had a little ability. ”
The little girl's eyes were red, and she opened her mouth to make a loud ahhhh
Zhao Fan's heart suddenly chuckled, no wonder the little girl didn't talk to herself, it turned out to be mute!
Zhao Fan slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man, "Uncle, can I look at your eyes?"
When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Fan's voice, he pulled the little girl behind him nervously, holding the wooden stick in his hand.
"You... What do you want to do? If you dare to touch my daughter, I'll fight with you!"
Zhao Fan frowned suddenly, and wondered what was going on, why the middle-aged man was so resistant to him.
The middle-aged man suddenly began to wave the wooden stick in his hand, as if he wanted to drive Zhao Fan away, and Zhao Fan immediately retreated again and again to distance himself.
"You hypocrites, I know you want to sell my daughter to someone else, and I won't let you do that!"
The little girl hid behind the middle-aged man, her small body trembled slightly, and her big watery eyes had turned red.
Zhao Fan saw this scene and immediately felt a burst of distress.
There are also some people who understand why middle-aged men do such a thing.
Zhao Fan stepped forward, grabbed the wooden stick, and said softly: "Uncle, do you want your daughter to live a good life? I can treat your eyes, and even your daughter's inability to speak." ”
The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"You... Is what you said true? It doesn't matter if my eyes can be healed or not, please heal my daughter. ”
The middle-aged man immediately got up as he spoke, sensed Zhao Fan's direction along the wooden stick, and knelt directly on the ground facing Zhao Fan.