Chapter 141: A Knife
"Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!"
Sun Xiaohong muttered, saying this supreme realm in martial arts.
She had already estimated Fang Ming's martial arts high enough, but she didn't expect that Fang Ming had already entered this kind of martial arts realm!
Ah Fei stood still, he didn't know the acupoints, and naturally he didn't know the method of the qi pulse acupoints.
Fang Ming just pushed lightly, and Ah Fei fell into the bamboo chair, unable to move anymore.
"Why don't you do it?"
Fang Ming looked at Sun Xiaohong next to him.
Sun Xiaohong smiled bitterly: "I didn't think that Ah Fei could defeat you!" ”
Fang Ming said: "But you're still here!" ”
Sun Xiaohong said: "Because I'm here to ask you!" I beg you not to go any further! ”
Her eyes were suddenly full of light: "You and I go into seclusion together, maybe there are Lingling and Ah Fei, the food I cook is very good, I can also accompany you to drink, tell stories to relieve boredom......"
You have to admit that Sun Xiaohong is a beautiful woman.
And such a beautiful woman, with affectionate eyes begging for willingness, I am afraid that nine out of ten men in the world are reluctant to refuse.
"It was a really laid-back day......
Fang Ming smiled, and seemed to be slightly fascinated.
Sun Xiaohong seems to have strength in his bones, "As long as you promise to go into seclusion......"
Fang Ming shook his head, as if he had sent Sun Xiaohong to hell: "It's a pity that it won't work......
His eyes are always only on the extreme of martial arts, and the possible path of eternal life, he may stop halfway and look at the beautiful scenery on the side of the road, but he will always embark on the journey again!
"A battle with Xiao Li's flying knife is imperative!"
As soon as the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" turned, Fang Ming suppressed the power of mixed emotions in an instant, and his eyes were clear.
Sun Xiaohong said faintly: "Sometimes, I really want to cut open your chest and see your heart...... Is it made of iron? ”
Fang Ming laughed: "I'm afraid this girl can't do it......"
"But ......"
His eyes flashed, and he said, "You and Ah Fei may be able to do something for me!" ”
Fang Ming looked at Ah Fei, Ah Fei couldn't even say anything at this time, he could only stare at Fang Ming with hatred, this kind of gaze was really a little strange, it seemed that there was more than hatred.
Sun Xiaohong had never seen a person with such a complicated gaze.
"Why bother?"
Fang Ming suddenly touched Ah Fei's head, as if trying to find some kind of outline from his face, but unfortunately it was in vain.
"Even if you're not me...... It's always my nephew, why do you want to be the same as the enemy? ”
Fang Ming said in a low voice, deliberately hiding a few words in the middle, but Sun Xiaohong next to him had wide eyes.
She didn't know until now that there was such a relationship between Kuaijian Ah Fei and Wang Lianhua!
Ah Fei didn't say anything, because his dumb hole hadn't been solved yet.
"Although I can't give up the decisive battle with Li Xunhuan, there is one thing that I can still do......"
Fang Ming suddenly took out a coin, a pure gold coin, from the placket of his clothes!
"This is my helper's token, the money gang is one hundred and eight rudders, seeing it is like seeing the helper, the offender has three corpses and brains, and he will rest until he dies! Up to now, it is enough to command the martial arts, don't dare to disobey! ”
This is really true, the gangs that dare to ignore the orders of the money gang have long been slaughtered in the entire rivers and lakes.
Sun Xiaohong snorted coldly: "Then I want to congratulate you!" ”
"It's not me who wants to congratulate!"
Fang Ming threw it lightly, and the money representing the supreme power fell into Ah Fei's arms: "Now...... You're the new leader of the Money Gang......"
Sun Xiaohong had seen too many surprising things a long time ago, and even thought that she would never lose her luster again, but now she still couldn't help but be surprised!
The power that was enough to make everyone's eyes red and crazy, Fang Ming actually gave up when he said to give up?
She really couldn't understand Fang Ming more and more!
"Of course, this order is not enough to subdue the demons, so I will give you this ......"
Fang Ming stuffed a piece of white paper full of handwriting into Ah Fei's chest: "This is the recipe and antidote of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill...... Those money gang helmsman protectors have already been poisoned by me, and they must take the antidote before the Dragon Boat Festival every year, otherwise the three corpse worms will attack and die a miserable death! If you have this in your hands, those eagle lackeys won't dare to act rashly......"
"With the money order in hand, you, the money helper, can do ......"
Fang Ming's face showed a happy expression, and he seemed to be very satisfied with his arrangement: "Of course...... I know you're not going to get out of the Money Gang's name...... But I have also gathered a lot of scum in the rivers and lakes before, if you disband rashly, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will only be chaotic at this time, so you must slowly plan it......"
"I'm afraid you'll have to do it for a while...... Haha......"
In the midst of loud laughter, Fang Ming turned around and left, leaving Sun Xiaohong, who was stunned in his mind, and Ah Fei, whose body trembled.
Shadows of the trees fly.
Fang Mingshi started his light work, and in an instant, he left the helm of the Money Gang and rushed to the real battlefield.
"Anyway, I'm leaving, the Money Gang is just set up to gather luck, and I can't take it away, so it's better to give it away...... And--Ah Fei, the leader of the Money Gang? It's very touching to listen to it......"
……
The night is cold, and the moonlight is like water.
The moon on September 15 does not seem to be any different from the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the silver glow shines all over the maple forest.
Li Xunhuan couldn't help but think back to the Mid-Autumn Festival last month, when he had almost nothing to ask for, but now it is the same fifteenth and the same full moon, and he is going to a duel! A duel that must not be lost!!
He didn't know how long he had been walking in the maple forest before he saw a building! A building that is the best in the world!! Shenfeng Tower!!
The threshold was as red as blood, dotted with stars, and even more poignant in the moonlight, as if it was dyed with human blood.
Bai Xiaosheng's blood !!
Li Xunhuan finally stepped into this Shenfeng Tower.
It was empty, there were still eight weapons hanging on the wall, Li Xunhuan's eyes went up from the fifth Songyang Iron Sword, and saw the black knife again, followed by the Heavenly Machine Stick, the Dragon and Phoenix Double Ring, and the last empty seat!
Li Xunhuan suddenly felt a great chill hit him.
It's like a tomb, a tomb of weapons!
"Brother Li!"
Fang Ming was wearing a linen robe, but his demeanor was indescribably leisurely and comfortable, and he walked in, and there seemed to be an indescribable joy between his eyebrows.
Almost no one was able to connect this teenager with the famous Shenfeng Mansion Lord!
"Brother Li can come, I can't be overjoyed!"
Fang Ming said leisurely: "The number one position in this Shenfeng Building has been vacant for Brother Li's flying knife for a long time......
Li Xunhuan sighed: "It seems that you and I have to do it today?" ”
"It's a must!" Fang Ming said with his hands down: "Only one of the two of us will be able to leave this building tonight!" ”
"If it's me who leaves, I promise, I will slaughter Shaolin first, then destroy Wudang, and then sweep away the rest of the so-called famous and decent families!"
Li Xunhuan was moved.
Although he had heard similar rumors a long time ago, where could Fang Ming be credible when he said it himself? And he was also very sure that the Shenfeng Mansion Master in front of him did have the strength and courage to wash the martial arts in blood!
He suddenly smiled bitterly: "If Your Excellency wants to force me to do it with all my might, it seems that I don't have to be so ......"
Fang Ming's eyes flashed: "No, how can I see Brother Li's knife at his peak?" I can assure you that no one will disturb us tonight......"
He came to the world of Xiao Li Flying Knife, in addition to fighting all over the famous masters and stimulating innate potential, there is also the task of completing the peerless blood, plus obtaining the essence of Xiao Li Flying Knife!
Now that the first two goals have been accomplished, how could he give up the last one?
Li Xunhuan didn't say anything, he had saved every ounce of his energy, and he refused to let go of even the slightest.
How can Xiao Li's flying knife be just a flying knife? This is a knife that pushes the spirit to the limit!
And at this moment! His throwing knives are ready to strike!
"Alas...... This scene reminds me of a certain night...... It's also moonlight like water, and the dueling is ......"
Fang Ming suddenly sighed: "If that person is still alive until now, he must be an excellent opponent......
Li Xunhuan didn't move, he knew that this was Fang Ming's initiative to fall into a trance to create that glimmer of opportunity for him.
"It was in the midst of a happy forest...... And the guest at that time was much younger than you, his name was Shen Lang! Now you have far surpassed him! ”
Shen Lang!
Even with Li Xunhuan's cultivation, a touch of shock couldn't help but appear in his eyes!
"I know what you want to ask, you don't have to admit that you are inferior to Shen Lang or anything like that, because you are indeed better than him......"
Fang Ming is very 'empathetic' and authentic.
"If you were twenty years younger, you might not be as good as Shen Lang, but now you are much stronger than Shen Lang at that time...... It's unreasonable......"
Thinking of this, Fang Ming couldn't help but have another set of contrasts in his heart.
In the history of martial arts, Shen Lang is about 20 years old, and Panda Er and Wang Lianhua are also about 20 years old, and they are all junior players.
Among the amorous swordsmen and ruthless swordsmen, Li Xunhuan is thirty-five years old, Shangguan Jinhong is forty or fifty years old, and the old man Tianji is at least sixty or seventy years old.
In terms of talent, Li Xunhuan and others must be not much different from Shen Lang and others, and they may be slightly inferior when they are both young, but what about after decades of hard training? The internal force is at least much exceeded, right?
Therefore, if it is purely based on the world's force, the first sword of Fengyun has actually far surpassed the world of martial arts and foreign history.
And why didn't you see the old man of Tianji and Shangguan Jinhong coming out to jump?
I'm afraid this can only be attributed to the fact that the ancient dragon master has always pretended to be a pig and eats the urine of a tiger.
If Shen Lang, who is now middle-aged, is called out to fight against Li Xunhuan, the outcome may be unpredictable, but if Shen Lang of the year is allowed to come over and duel with the current Li Xunhuan, the result is simply clear at a glance!
And only the current Xiao Li Flying Dao and other famous weapons masters are enough to be Fang Ming's innate opponent!
"Speaking of Shen Lang, he is really a very interesting person, as well as Panda, Zhu Qiqi, Bai Feifei, ......"
Fang Ming's voice became lower and lower, and he seemed to fall into more memories.
And Li Xunhuan finally found the only opportunity left to him by Fang Ming from the overwhelming qi machine!
A flash of swords!
Xiao Li's flying knife finally shot! (To be continued.) )