(The red ticket is coming to the bowl)

Chapter 205: Someone is waiting for you

The wisdom of the white lotus has five petals, and when Fang Jie, who had seen the white lotus's supreme defensive power, saw the three-petal lotus blooming in the body of the ugly-faced man, he immediately thought of the wisdom of the old monk. What happened after he was captured that day is still vivid in my mind.

Zhuo Buyi, the proprietress and the crane Taoist......

Under the combined blow of the six masters, the white lotus collapsed, but the wisdom of the old monk took the opportunity to escape. One of the keys to this is something that Fang Xie didn't figure out. If the White Lotus is the strongest defense condensed by the power of wisdom cultivation, then why does the wisdom disappear after the defense collapses?

Where did he escape?

Fang Xie has not found an answer to this question so far, not only him, but Fang Xie knows that even Zhuo Buyi and they have not found it. The people of the Great Sui knew too little about Buddhism, and they didn't know their cultivation methods at all. For more than 100 years since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, those who really fought against Buddhism have almost died cleanly. The fierce battle between cultivators in Fangu twelve years ago was undoubtedly the most direct conflict between the two powerful imperial sects.

But nothing was left of that battle, and only a handful of people were still alive and nowhere to be found. In Chang'an City, only one of them had participated in that fight before, but he was still a deserter. Later, the proprietress came to Chang'an, but her cultivation back then was not the strongest group of people, plus she was a woman, so she was responsible for responding to things like rescue and ambushes. There are not many direct battles with the people of the Buddhist sect, and the understanding of the Buddhist sect is also very shallow.

Tonight, in the palace of the German general. Fang Xie saw the lotus flower again, a lotus flower that looked holy and pure.

The lotus flower of wisdom has five petals, while the lotus flower of this ugly man has only three petals. This is a gap in cultivation, and everyone can see it.

But what is already certain is that there must be some very close connection between this ugly man and wisdom. Fang Xie was more inclined to say that this guy might be a disciple of the old monk's wisdom. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Chenya again. That man who is as rich as jade, chic and elegant. It seems that the man in front of him and Chenya are two extremes. One is handsome to the extreme, and the other is ugly to the extreme.

But the relationship between this man and wisdom is definitely closer than the relationship between dust and wisdom. Fang Xie personally sent Chenya to a dead end, but at the last moment, Chenya did not use such a white lotus defense. He won't, wisdom doesn't teach him this cultivation.

In a very short period of time, Fang Xie thought a lot, and also took this little time to recover his strength. The punch of the ugly face man's counterattack before was extremely strong and heavy, and Fang Xie relied on his strong body to harden it, although he was not injured, his chest and abdomen churned, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the Shen tilt fan showed a shocking strength.

Although the giant sword that has not yet been fully formed is too domineering, although the outline of the sword is not clear and even a little rough, the power of this sword is beyond doubt. The maids in the courtyard who were the lowest in cultivation couldn't resist, and couldn't even open their eyes. And the two old stewards actually shed blood from their eyes. The moment the giant sword fell, more and more people were bleeding in their eyes.

Shen tilted his arms together in front of him, and his two hands snapped together.

Then, the greatsword fell from the sky.

The extremely domineering sword intent was like a galaxy that had fallen into the mortal dust, and it slammed into the white lotus that the ugly-faced man had cracked. After a loud bang, the entire courtyard was almost sinking. The white lotus shattered, turning into a piece of broken light like a remnant butterfly flying all over the sky, gradually becoming dim.

At this moment, Fang Xie moved.

He didn't forget that after the old monk's wisdom used the white lotus twice, he could mysteriously disappear. Therefore, at the moment when the white lotus shattered, his figure rushed out like a cannonball, condensed the muscle power on his right arm again, and smashed it down with a fierce punch.

Bang!

A puff of dust and smoke was blown up by this punch, and the position where the ugly-faced man was before was smashed out of a deep pit by Fang Jie's punch. It's as if a ** exploded in the yard, and this punch actually hit the power of the sky. A violent wind swept out in all directions, and the clothes of the people who blew were hunting.

The dust and smoke cleared, and Fang Jie, who was standing beside the dirt pit, slowly withdrew his right arm. Shen Fan and he stood on either side of the pit, watching warily at the bottom of the pit.

"It doesn't make sense"

Fang Xie looked at the empty pit and frowned.

"There is nothing that makes no sense."

Shen Tian fanned the hair that hung down from her forehead, and then stretched out her hand, and something under the deep pit was sucked up, she turned her palm and looked at it, and found that it was a very disgusting face. Fang Xie took this half of the face over and looked at it carefully, and then was suddenly stunned.

"I couldn't see it when he put it on his face, but when it fell off, I got some impressions."

He muttered, then remembered the ugly-faced man's hysterical roar earlier.

He's dead!

Fang Xie thought at the time that the ugly-faced man shouted that he was dead, referring to his enemy. And now, Fang Xie finally understood why his roar was so poignant. He died, and the dead ...... It should be the wisdom of the old monk. And the face in Fang Jie's hand is the face of wisdom.

Because Wisdom is a thin old man, his face will be tightened on the face of the ugly man. The original wrinkles are straightened, which is why this face will look particularly weird. Thinking of this, Fang Xie sighed slowly and said, "I want to ...... Know who he is. ”

He looked down at the half of his face, thinking of the Sui man he had only met once on Half Moon Mountain. It was a Sui man who had lost his soul and had become a slave of wisdom. It was the Sui people who tricked Liu Shuang and them up the mountain, and then they went on a killing spree, and now many things have become clear, because there was only one person by his side after the old monk Zhizhi escaped.

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When Zhuo Buyi arrived, Fang Xie and Shen Tianfan were already preparing to leave. The distance of four streets took Zhuo Buyi a little time, so he was a little annoyed. Looking at the half of Fang Jie's face, he pondered for a while and then said his opinion.

"It may not be the Sui man named Fang Hatshui."

He looked at this half of his face carefully, and compared it with the face of wisdom in his memory: "Although my understanding of Buddhism is not very deep, I have never heard that Buddhism has a means that can make people become great cultivators within half a year. Although the lineage of King Dalun Ming is very mysterious, those Buddhas were already very strong before they accepted the inheritance. After years of painstaking cultivation by Buddhism, even if they do not inherit the cultivation of the Great Wheel Ming King, they can be regarded as masters. ”

"That small county called Fang Hatshui has no cultivation physique, and his family is a small rich family in the local area. His father had invited cultivators in order to make his son stand out, but he came to the conclusion that Fang Hatshui could not cultivate at all. His martial arts are not very good, and he may be quite accustomed to dealing with ordinary thieves. However, a well-trained soldier in the army may be able to defeat him. How can such a person become a person with the strength of a Great Cultivator of the Nine Grades within half a year? ”

Fang Xie asked, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Zhuo Buyi shook his head and said, "I still prefer that this person is originally a member of the Buddha Sect." He can cast the White Lotus, which means that he is a disciple of wisdom. And he committed murder with the face of wisdom...... Maybe it's to avenge his master more truly? ”

"No!"

Fang Xie denied: "Those students in the upper half of the Moon Mountain have nothing to do with wisdom. If he wants revenge, why doesn't he go to you, not to the Crane Daoist? ”

"Because he can't beat it."

Fang Xie said firmly: "Because he knows that he is not your opponent, in that case, why does he want to kill people in Chang'an City?" A person who does not have absolute strength, why do this? He is not taking revenge, but trying to kill people and hide something. ”

Zhuo Buyi's eyes lit up: "What do you mean, that catcher named Fang Hatshui didn't know what means he used to get the cultivation of wisdom, but he didn't want to go to the Buddha Sect, so he returned to Chang'an...... And he doesn't want to be recognized, he doesn't want to live a life of fear. He wanted to return to the Great Sui and use the cultivation he had gained to get ahead, so he had to kill everyone who had seen him at that time. ”

Fang Xie nodded: "That's pretty much what it means." ”

"Then it won't be difficult to catch this person."

It was not Zhuo Buyi who said this, but Luo Weiran, who didn't know when he appeared in the courtyard. He walked to Zhuo Buyi's side, took the face and looked at it and said, "If he is really the catcher named Fang Hatshui, then he has weaknesses exposed in front of us." ”

No one asked what the weakness was, because everyone knew it.

Fang hates water, and there is still a father and mother in the fishing village of that small county in the south of the Yangtze River.

"It's none of my business."

Fang Xie shrugged his shoulders, as if he was not used to this kind of topic. He glanced at Shen Tianfan and said softly, "Let's go back." ”

Shen Tianfan nodded, not looking at anyone else from beginning to end. Luo Weiran did not stop them from leaving, but sent someone to take care of the scene. He looked at the couple of men and women who left side by side, and suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Xie is really a happy guy. ”

Zhuo Buyi also smiled: "Having such a powerful woman by your side may not be all happiness. At least...... Fang Xie couldn't beat her. ”

Luo Weiran said: "No matter what, it's worth rejoicing, not only that this murderer has finally shown his face, but more importantly, ...... Da Sui has another master who has advanced to the ninth grade. Do you see her sword intent? ”

"Nope"

Zhuo Buyi shook her head: "But I can feel that her sword seems to be more terrifying than the one that is leaving." The old age who has left the difficult to advance to the ninth grade, and the sword intent is more vicissitudes and less powerful. And she is so young, the sword intent has not yet taken shape...... In a few years, who knows how terrible she will be? ”

Luo Weiran snorted, thoughtful.

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East 18th Street

In the dilapidated courtyard, a figure fell from mid-air. He couldn't stabilize his body, and when he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He held on to the wall so that he didn't fall, and his eyes were full of hatred. He hated, hated that his cultivation was not strong enough. Hating opponents is far more beautiful than yourself. Hate why life is so grinding.

Leaning against the wall into the dilapidated room, he slowly slid to his seat.

Raising his hand to tear off the remaining half of his face, the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's all your fault!"

He let out a low roar, completely oblivious to the blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm ordinary, why would you want to change my life? Why didn't you kill me...... Why? If I had died, I wouldn't be looked down upon like a lonely ghost now. You can't go back...... Ha ha...... I can't go back! ”

"We can't go back......"

He leaned against the wall and covered his face and cried bitterly, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. Tears and blood flowed down his fingers and fell to the ground in a trickle.

"I want to be a master!"

He jerked his head up and looked out the window. His mind was full of the man named Fang Jie, who seemed successful and powerful. He is a rare genius in the Great Sui for a hundred years, and he has a future destined for flowers. And what about yourself...... It's like a lost dog.

"I'm going to surpass all of you!"

He clenched his fists and looked fierce.

At this moment, he suddenly stood up vigilantly.

I don't know when there was a person standing in the dilapidated courtyard, dressed in brocade clothes, and holding a folding fan in his hand on such a cold night. I couldn't see him in the night, but I could feel that he didn't have any malice.

"I've been following you."

The people in the courtyard said gently and kindly: "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. ”

"Who are you!"

He asked.

The man in the courtyard smiled and said, "My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Liuqi." Maybe you think my name is strange, and I'll explain it to you later. If you don't mind, you can come with me to a place where someone wants to meet you. ”