Chapter 159: Remembering Fifteen Years Ago

Chapter 159: Remembering Fifteen Years Ago

Fang Jie's left hand poked into Chenya's lower abdomen, and then crushed his dantian. The intense pain and fear caused the proud monk to lose his strength in an instant, and the hand holding Fang Jie's right arm fell down in a daze. His knees slowly fell to the ground, and there was even a hint of begging in his eyes.

Fang Xie sat on the ground with a puff and gasped, looking at his right arm that had been twisted into a twisted flower, and smiled helplessly.

Chenya's body fell backwards to the ground, and Fang Jie's left hand was immediately withdrawn from his body. Blood smeared the left arm, with a fishy smell.

The pain made Fang Jie's forehead covered with sweat, and he couldn't stop falling down his cheeks.

He sat down on the ground like a balloon that had been emptied.

Ma Lilian and a few students of the Martial Arts Academy were dumbfounded for a while, and then she was the first to react and rushed up while shouting Fang Jie's name. Because he was too eager, he fell down twice. Just as she climbed to Fang Jie's side, Professor Mo Wanwu finally arrived.

He was wounded.

Very serious injury.

Half of his shoulder almost collapsed, and the arm swayed back and forth on him like a strip of cloth. His face was as white as paper, even more ugly than Fang Jie's face. The direction he came from was the direction in which the old monk fled with Fang Hatshui, obviously he didn't just arrive here, but went to intercept the old monk first, and then was seriously injured.

He stumbled a few times as he jumped down from the tree, but he still didn't hold on and fell to the ground. When he fell, Fang Xie saw his apologetic eyes. At this moment, Fang Xie didn't even feel that he should be blamed. But soon, this idea was violently thrown away by Fang Jie. The two students rushed over to support Mo Wanwu, looking at this gentleman who only had half a life left, they were a little overwhelmed.

"How are you!"

Ma Lilian ran and crawled to Fang Jie's side and helped him up from the ground. Fang Xie gasped for breath, the pain so severe that he could barely speak. He pointed to the remnant knife that had fallen not far away, his fingers trembling in midair. Ma Lilian stretched out her hand and pulled the remnant knife over, but when she handed it to Fang Jie, he slowly shook his head.

"What's your name?"

Fang asked after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Marilyn ......"

At this moment, Ma Lilian was a little sad, because Fang Xie didn't remember her name at all.

"That's a terrible name."

The hateful guy in her arms actually smiled, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his mouth. Ma Lilian panicked, and instinctively wiped the corners of Fang Jie's mouth with her hands. But the blood began to gush and did not stop, and the blood flowed out of Fang Jie's mouth.

"...... After all, it was a little slower. ”

Fang Xie scolded and looked down at his chest. There is a hole in the top of the clothes, right in front of the location of the heart. Before he was deliberately grabbed by his right arm before he approached Chenya, Chenya's finger strength was still on his chest. At this moment, Fang Xie was actually very calm, he thought that his fear of death could not be resisted, but when he felt that death was coming, he didn't feel a little afraid.

It turns out that if you die once, the second time you die will be peaceful. Damn, I always thought I'd be scared more.

Ma Lilian, who was in a hurry, wanted to plug the bleeding wound on Fang Jie's chest again, and she looked more and more embarrassed.

Fang Jie's bloody left hand grabbed Ma Lilian's hand, and asked with a faint breath: "Have you ever killed someone?" ”

Marilyn was stunned for a moment, then shook her head. While shaking his head, tears flowed down, and the blood seemed to flow more violently.

"Then try it and kill him."

Fang Xie looked at Chenya, whose body was still twitching.

He ...... It's dead. ”

Ma Lilian's voice trembled and told Fang Jie.

"No...... Or cut his throat...... Or chop his heart...... Otherwise, I don't feel at ease. ”

Ma Lilian's body stiffened, and the hand holding the remnant knife trembled uncontrollably. She subconsciously glanced at Fang Jie, when she saw the help in Fang Jie's eyes, a surge of courage appeared in her heart, she slowly put Fang Xie on the ground, and then moved to Chenya's side, looking at the monk who had killed several of his companions one after another, looking at the fear and pleading in his eyes, Ma Lilian screamed, and then stabbed the remnant knife into Chenya's heart.

"Come Again"

Fang Xie said behind her.

Ma Lilian screamed bitterly, and frantically poked the remnant knife into Chenya's body one by one. Because of excitement and fear, she was not allowed to fall the knife. Not every knife pierced Chenya's heart, but she stabbed enough knives. When she stopped, the upper half of the monk's body had almost turned into mud. The neck and body are only connected with a layer of skin, and the head is tilted to one side but the eyes are not closed.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Ma Lilian, whose face was covered in blood, looked at Fang Xie and found that his eyelids were a little unsupportable. But even so, this puzzling young man actually raised his left hand with difficulty and gave a thumbs up to Ma Lilian. Then he smiled and said to her in a staccato voice, "Now...... You look much prettier. ”

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Half Moon Mountain

In a very secret cave, the old monk's wisdom quietly swallowed back the blood that poured up. He sat on the edge of the stone wall of the cave, looking at Fang Hatshui who was shivering on the side, and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"Think you can catch me by dispatching four Nine Rank Masters? You Sui people are still too proud. If Zhou Banchuan, who pretended to be stupid and stunned in Chang'an City, was willing to move, if Xiao Zhenren, who was a member of Qingle Mountain, was willing to move, maybe I would really die here today, but it's a pity...... Those were two timid guys who were famous, and they were as timid as rats. They did not dare to come because they were afraid of defeat at my hands. ”

Wisdom gasped for a moment and continued to vent: "They are afraid of failure because they are burdened with the myth that your entire Great Sui has given to them. If they are defeated, then this myth will be shattered. Speaking of which, the two of them are even more timid than you, ridiculous...... Shameful! ”

He coughed as he spoke, blood faintly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"That village girl...... I remember. Eleven years ago, she was also one of those demons who traveled west. And the man with the sword, he also went with him back then, but he was cowardly, and finally escaped. That was the only one of you Sui people who escaped that time, and it was also a shame for you Sui people! ”

"Eleven years have passed, and he wants to be ashamed? Bah! ”

Wisdom took a mouthful of bloody spit, where did he look like a monk who had attained the Tao, and at this time he looked more like a shrew who had lost a quarrel, without any grace at all.

"You say!"

Wisdom raised his finger and pointed at Fang Hatshui's head and forced: "You said that Sui people are not as good as pigs and dogs!" ”

Fang hated Shui Mu and glanced at Zhizhi, his eyes glazed. He seemed to be frightened, and the three souls and seven spirits had already flown away from his body. Originally, he was a handsome young man, but now, he is like a lifeless walking corpse.

Hearing the order of wisdom, he subconsciously muttered: "Sui people pork is not as good." ”

Wisdom laughed, and with a smile, he touched the injury and coughed violently.

"That scholar's technique is okay, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a powerful means of attack. The one who wields the sword is not worth mentioning at all, and his sword can't break my vajra. The most hateful thing is that Dao and that village girl, the cultivation power of the two of them is all attacking, and it is indeed a little difficult. And that junior who doesn't want to die, a cultivator on the eighth rank who dares to provoke this Tianzun? ”

"What about five people, isn't it very powerful for Ben Tianzun to kill one person and injure four people?"

He asked Fang to hate the water.

"Yes, Tianzun is very powerful."

Fang hated the water machinery and replied.

"Well, among the Sui people, you are the smartest."

Wisdom cursed enough, leaning against the stone wall and gasping for breath, his chest heaving heavily, obviously far more seriously injured than he looked. When he slashed Mo Wanwu with one palm, and then shook back with another palm, he was restrained by the two people of Crane Dao and Zhuo Buyi for a blink of an eye, and it was this blink of an eye that made the proprietress seize the opportunity and punch him in the chest fiercely.

Wisdom is the incorruptible body of King Kong, but even so, he was shocked by the punch of the boss lady. At the most critical moment, he gritted his teeth and forced the internal strength of his whole body out of his body, leveling the dense forest within a radius of ten meters. Lifu blocked her in front of her in order to save the boss lady and was shocked to death. Zhuo Buyi and the Crane Daoist were also injured.

The full force of a Buddha Heavenly Venerable was terrifying like a natural disaster.

Eleven years ago, it was hard to escape.

So the proprietress who experienced that fight personally looked down on him and would not forgive him. Eleven years later, he finally died at the hands of Buddhism, and he also washed away his shame. When he died, half of his body had been shaken to pieces, but he looked at the proprietress and smiled, still apologetic.

The proprietress squatted beside him and whispered.

They are waiting for you.

Linan nodded in satisfaction, then closed his eyes.

The masters of the Four Great Nine Grades besieged a Buddha Sect Tianzun, and paid a huge price but still failed to capture him. Such an ending was difficult for everyone to accept, especially the crane Daoist, the arrogant red-robed great priest finally saw the gap between himself and his wisdom. They also finally confirmed that there is a kind of person in this world who stands firmly above the Jiupin powerhouse.

How long will it take for the Taoist sect to surpass the Buddhist sect?

The crane doesn't know the answer, and maybe he won't have a chance to wait for the answer in his life.

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After resting for a while, Wisdom Tianzun, who had recovered some physical strength a little, slowly opened his eyes, pointed to the other party outside and said, "Go outside to find some water, be careful, don't let those Sui people see it." Although they were all injured and could not recover in a short period of time, this was after all outside the imperial capital of the Great Sui. ”

Fang Hatshui, who had also recovered some of his spirit, nodded, and then cautiously climbed to the mouth of the cave and looked out. After making sure there was no one outside, he got out. After Fang Hatshui left, Wisdom slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly changed, and he still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood after all.

He subconsciously looked sideways and was relieved to find that Fang Hatshui had not returned.

Almost all of the power of cultivation was pushed out in an instant, and such a powerful attack method was indeed terrifying. But after that, he will have a period of recovery that is not short. Even for a certain period of time, he was not as weak as a child.

"Chenya, don't blame him as a teacher."

He muttered, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

"I've just figured this out, you, or even me...... Da Zizi deliberately let us embark on the dead road of Dasui, but unfortunately, your death is worthless. I thought that if I left you, those Sui people would restrain you first and then intercept me in order to save Fang Jie, but I didn't expect them to ignore the other party! The thoughts of the Sui people, it's hard to guess......"

He sighed, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Da Zi, your plan to kill two birds with one stone is really powerful." If I hadn't seen Fang Jie, I wouldn't have figured out your ruthlessness by now. Master ...... In that case, why didn't you stop me fifteen years ago? You watched me send someone to hunt down Fang Xie for fifteen years, and you didn't care. Fifteen years later, he has grown up, that's why you let Da Zizi design to kill me, Master...... You have endured me for fifteen years, and you have worked hard. ”

"MΓΆngke!"

He roared in a low voice unwillingly: "You are also an idiot! The person you want to kill is such an identity, haha...... If you knew, would you be unwilling to be like me?! ”

PS: A few answers about book reviews. First, galloping towards the Three Twilight Temple and saying that Chenya can't die early, I'm sorry, he must die. If you want to watch the drama of foam and cream, don't worry, it's behind. Second, the recent chapters of Hongmeng Chaos are messy because those scattered things in it are unraveling the secrets of fifteen years ago little by little, so they look a little messy. Wisdom is an outcast, but he still has a play. Fang Hatshui is not a small dragon set, he uses a lot of pen and ink, and it will be revealed in a few chapters. Third, it may look messy for a while in the future, remember these clues, and Fang Jie's life experience is in it. Fourth, the moon is not exciting, and I try my best to correct it. Fifth, drunk and watching the sea, thank you for your support, there is indeed an urgent need for red tickets and collections.