The sound of thunder burst out, and Fang Ding's sword hand became heavier and heavier.

The light fluttering branches in his hands seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds.

The next moment, the branch came out of his hand, and the weight of ten thousand catties suddenly came out of his hand, and a huge force almost unloaded Fang Ding's right arm.

"It's weird!" Fang Ding was very puzzled, "Could it be that this is the legendary Tai Chi Sword Intent?" ”

It is rumored that when Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang, passed the Taiji Sword to his descendant Yu Daiyan, he mentioned three realms.

In the first realm, the moves are clearly engraved in the mind, and the essence of each style seems to be broken down and understood.

In the second realm, after the skillful use of the moves, the realization in his mind suddenly disappeared, but he was unconscious.

In the third realm, the move has forgotten a fine light, but the Tai Chi Sword is a great achievement, moving at will, sending it at will, nowhere to reach, no realm is better than a realm!

"Light and fluttering branches, not accumulating energy, how can it reach this level." Fang Ding couldn't help but ponder.

What kind of energy is stored in ———— branches?

"By the way, isn't Xia Xixi from the Emei faction, just to ask her about the cultivation of the water blue star. Why should I cover my head and search for it? ”

Immediately, Fang Ding thought that Xia Xixi didn't seem to come to class today.

"Give her a call." After Hanshan Temple left last time, Xia Xixi gave Fang Ding's contact information.

Fang Ding came to the supermarket, chose a special mobile phone service for the supermarket with a text message of one dollar, and sent a text message to Xia Xixi, asking her to meet at the old iron gate not far from the school.

As for whether Xia Xixi came or not, Fang Ding didn't know.

The old iron gate originated from the rise of the live broadcast industry in Kyushu.

This door is the wealth opportunity of countless ordinary people, and it is the wealth code of countless people with hearts.

However, as the so-called small hidden in the forest, the big hidden in the city.

In the noisy and chaotic market, it can be even more inconspicuous.

When I came to the old iron gate, a smell of rust came. I saw a bald middle-aged man, holding a pillar of the old iron gate, crying and shouting, "Lao Tie, please don't rust." ”

Immediately, the mobile phone on the live broadcast rack in front of him came with endless vibrations, and countless "old irons" frantically praised the bald male anchor.

Seeing Fang Ding, he was speechless for a while.

Similar scenes are commonplace in the old iron gate, and they have even evolved into a norm.

Fang Ding walked through the crowd and sat down on the edge of a rockery, waiting for Xia Xixi's arrival.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Fang Ding's shoulder.

Fang Ding fixed his eyes and saw that it was a middle-aged man wearing a wide road robe, with a fake beard on his chin, dressed like a Taoist priest in film and television works.

In his left hand, he held a selfie stick and said to the "old irons": "It's amazing, it's amazing!" Look at this brother, the king's power and Yinlu are both pincers, and he is by no means idle and idle! ”

As he spoke, he touched Fang Ding's body.

Fang Ding had a black line: "...... If you want to deceive people, do you want to find someone else? I'm still here to talk about it! ”

Immediately, the hand that the person put on his shoulder was removed.

As if sensing Fang Ding's emotions, the middle-aged Taoist priest took his right hand back.

With a smiling face, he introduced to Fang Ding: "Little friend, I am a person from Xia Jia Dao." ”

"Looking at your heavenly spirit cover, a dragon-shaped aura of yin and yang is rising, and I want to give you a light on the scene. Don't get me wrong, Jia Daoren's surname is Jia, but his skills are true. , this 'old iron' knows, Xiaoyou can think about it. ”

Fang Ding wanted to laugh, "Jia Daoren, it's a shame that you know that your surname is fake!" All charlatans have Lao Tie to brush 666? ”

He chuckled in his heart and came up with a brilliant idea.

However, Fang Ding didn't say it, instead he looked pious, his eyes were shining, staring at the Taoist, and a few tears almost came out.

"Dao Chief, you are really as wise as a torch, and the Dao Law is boundless! At a glance, you can see that I am in calamity, you are a real master! Seek the Taoist, cross my red dust tribulation, the Taoist's merits are immeasurable! ”

Fang Ding's face was sad, his tone was pious, but his face was expectant, pretending to be a real, vivid, lifelike, generous, and nonsense.

“？？？”

The breeze blew, and Jia Daoren was messy: "This is believed?" Am I really a fairy with bones, a crane with a childish face, and an extraordinary bearing, like an immortal in the dust, and a dignified appearance? ”

With a light cough, Jia Daoren pretended to work harder.

I saw that his right hand stroked his beard, which was neither long nor short, shook his head that seemed to be falling, and pinched the hexagram that seemed to be false and not true, a natural image of charlatans.

But before Jia Daoren could speak, Fang Ding took the lead and said: "Presumably, the master has already calculated my calamity, there is a younger sister in the family who has been dependent on each other since childhood, and a month ago, a rare disease was found and she urgently needs money. ”

Fang Ding cried as he spoke, the bitter thing was that it was dark, and he pretended to be emotional.

Jia Daoren: "??? ”

Jia Daoren was just about to speak, Fang Ding grabbed in front of Jia Daoren again, and shouted at the entire old iron gate: "Thank you for your generous support, everyone, please be a witness with the old iron in front of the screen today." ”

After speaking, a weird smile rose at the corner of Fang Ding's mouth, and Jia Daoren's heart suddenly chuckled, he seemed to feel that something was going to happen today.

"Little brother, what testimony? I can help you, my fans are millions, all watching me live, you can rest assured, absolutely impartial. "A bald uncle with a big voice, as if he was afraid that his fans would not hear.

"Huh? There seems to be something new ahead, and the old iron follow me to take a look. Another young man with a selfie stick and bells and whistles gathered in the direction where Fang Ding and Jia Daoren were.

It didn't take long for the water in front of the old iron gate to be blocked.

All kinds of flashing lights surrounded Fang Ding and Jia Daoren.

Fang Dingyi was speaking, and said with a harmless face: "Everyone, in Xiading, my sister in the family is in urgent need of money to see a doctor, this Taoist has found me, and learned about my family situation, and is willing to sponsor me, but the Taoist does not want to leave a name for doing good deeds." ”

After a pause, Fang Ding continued, "However, how can such noble feelings, such good deeds of helping others, be nameless? ”

In an instant, everyone in front of the old iron gate responded, and the atmosphere was instantly brought to a climax.

"In this era, good people must not have names!"

"That's right, old iron gate, this is positive energy! I'm ashamed of myself! ”

"Good people! Good! Good! ”

Everyone was shouting, and the positive energy on the screen drowned out the video screen.

Fang Ding sensed that the atmosphere had risen to a commanding height, and immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

"Don't worry, I will definitely return the money to you." As he spoke, he bowed to Jia Daoren, clasped his hands together, and faced Jia Daoren.

Jia Daoren's heart chuckled: "I, have such a pleasure to help others, Gao Feng Liangjie?" "Not the slightest notice is the fact that he is going to give money.