Chapter 335: Slashing Love

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"Dou Zixin!" Fang Jian exclaimed in surprise, pulled out his dagger, and pounced on the beans.

The beans that had just been teleported over could have dodged his pounce, but the moment she saw Fang Jian, she froze. Fang Jian! How can it be? How could it be possible to see Fang Jian in Dragon City?

She was stunned, and Fang Jian's dagger was on her neck. "Dou Zixin! Hand over your storage ring! ”

Bean's mouth opened. Fang Jian's learning ability is very strong, he has only been here for a few days, and he has mastered the game of blocking and robbing the Yuan Qi Universe.

Looking at Fang Jian's face again, stubble came out, his eyes were deep-set, and his face was haggard. Obviously, he had the upper hand, but his shoulders and feet couldn't help shaking. He was afraid, very afraid.

Douzi's heart moved, his hands slowly folded, looked at Fang Jian, and opened his lips and spit lightly. "Degrees!" This time, there was no golden light flashing between her palms, but a ray of golden light flashed in her plain eyes, silently, and disappeared in a flash.

Fang Jian's gaze was slightly dull for a moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a stupid smile, his hand holding the dagger slowly drooped, and his legs slowly retreated.

He retreated until his back hit the pillar, and Fang Jian woke up suddenly. He was horrified to find himself a dozen paces away from the enemy. He couldn't remember how he had retreated to such a distance, he just felt that the world was instantly beautiful, his heart was happy and soothing, his mind seemed empty, and he seemed to be filled with happiness and sweetness.

Thinking about it, he has never been so satisfied and happy in his life, even when he was at his most proud!

A great fear enveloped Fang Jian. Now, he knows that he is too naΓ―ve, and Dou Zixin is no longer the ordinary girl he was at his disposal back then.

"Devil! You are the devil! Fang Jian brandished his dagger and rushed towards the beans again.

Douzi's battle general cultivation is enough to defeat him, but Douzi still transforms into a moon demon. In front of the Tooth God-level Moon Demon, Fang Jian, a warrior-level dragonman, was a little ant, his movements were so slow in Douzi's eyes, and his anger and fear seemed so insignificant.

Fang Jian couldn't touch the corner of the bean's coat at all. He couldn't even catch the beans in motion. He shouted frantically and brandished his dagger frantically. He was terrified and sweating, and he finally knew what kind of existence he had provoked.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't dare to stop. He was afraid that as soon as he stopped, the other party would lose interest in playing tricks on him and kill him. It's like a cat playing with a mouse. If the mouse is alive and kicking all the time, the cat will be happier the more it plays; If the mouse doesn't move, the cat will have to eat it.

Douzi shook his head slightly. For Fang Jian, she no longer hated him, she almost forgot about him. I didn't expect him to jump out and play these boring revenge games by himself. In this way, over the years, Fang Jian must have been hiding in the corner and training himself vigorously, just hoping to rise up and trample her under his feet.

What a pity! A person who lives in hatred should not be happy at all, right?

Douzi's eyes were full of pity, she raised her right hand and made a "chop" movement in the air. Great Compassion - Slashing Love! A golden light cut out from under her palm and flew towards Fang Jian.

Fang Jian, who was screaming and chopping, met him head-on. The golden light pounced on his skull, and no blood flowed. Fang Jian didn't shout, didn't shout, didn't scold. He stopped all his movements, and the dagger fell. He looked a little silly with a smile on his face, happy and happy.

Fang Jian didn't look at the beans again, he turned around and walked away with a happy face.

Douzi raised his hand to look at his palm. She had practiced in the Phoenix Ancestral Star for a long time and had not released the "Great Compassion Technique-Cutting Love", but now, she had easily cast it. She understood that the release of the Great Compassion technique must be accompanied by compassion.

Don't look at Fang Jian's happy face, but Douzi knows that her "slashing" originally only wanted to cut off the hatred for her in his heart, but because of her lack of divine power and lack of control, she directly cut off many of Fang Jian's memories.

Fang Jian is likely to have become a fool......

In the name of good, do evil. This is the Great Compassion Technique? No, no, no! Douzi didn't believe it, she must have misunderstood. Killing affection is the lowest level of combat skill in the art of great compassion, which does not hurt people's lives, but only takes people's feelings. Other combat skills, but all of them are killing techniques.

How can you kill people with compassion?

This is simply contradictory! How is it possible?

And yet, she just did. cut off Fang Jian's hatred for her, and cut off many of Fang Jian's memories. Turning Fang Jian into a mentally handicapped person, in the dangerous Yuan Qi Universe, it was even more cruel than killing him!

"Long Jiao." Beans snorted softly.

Long Jiao, who didn't know where to hide, came out. "Your Highness, so-and-so is here."

"Send that man out of Dragon City, find him something to do, and if he can't afford to feed himself, give him some food pills, don't starve to death." Beans said.

When she spoke, she was still looking at her hand, just now, this snow-white hand, for the first time in her life, took the initiative to harm others. It's ridiculous to do good in the name of compassion.

"With the first, there will be a second. Am I going to kill many, many creatures in the future? In the name of beauty, excess? Beanzi said to his hand.

Long Jiao, who had already walked away, heard the words, and his huge body paused. He didn't look back, flew straight to Fang Jian, lifted Fang Jian, flew out of Dragon City, threw Fang Jian into a tavern, and said to the steward of the Longfeng Young Emperor's Office who managed the tavern: "Give him an errand." ”

"Yes, Lord Longjiao." The Office of the Young Emperor of the Dragon and Phoenix generally does not accept requests for favors, let alone orders other than His Royal Highness the Young Emperor of the Dragon and Phoenix, except for a few events where there are requirements, such as the trivial matter that Long Jiao said.

Fang Jian worked as a bartender in a tavern, serving and pouring wine to guests every day, with a humble attitude and always smiling.

Half a month passed, and suddenly someone whispered in his ear, "Wake up." Fang Jian paused suddenly and woke up. In an instant, his consciousness returned. However, he couldn't remember who he was or why he was here.

Fang Jian was flustered for a while, looking helplessly at the creature who was talking to him.

It was a creature with a long beard, which at first glance looked like a seal, but on closer inspection, the whiskers were too long and soft. "Boy, do you know you've fallen for evil? You have been erased by the enemy, made a puppet, and enslaved here. ”

Fang Jian hurriedly bowed down and thanked him. "Thank you seniors for saving your life."

"If you stay here, I am afraid it will be dangerous. If your enemies will be angry when they see you awake, go quickly. ”

"Don't hide it from your predecessors. I can't remember anything. Senior, help me. ”

"Ugh." The bearded seal turned to leave.

Fang Jian hurriedly grabbed him. "Senior, take me away."

The bearded seal looked at the steward at the tavern bar. Fang Jian hurriedly ran over and said to the steward, "I'm not going to do it, I'm going to practice with this senior." (To be continued.) )