47. Memories of youth 1

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"Chen'er, what will you do if your mother is taken away by the bad guys?"

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"Then if the mother is killed by the bad guys, what will happen to Chen'er?"

"Kill them!"

"Chen'er is so well-behaved, so brave, it's a pity, our mother and daughter are weak, and now the situation is dangerous, maybe before Chen'er becomes an adult, my mother will be gone. ”

"No! Chen'er has grown up now, and she will always protect her mother!"

"Chen'er, go practice, mother is tired. ”

"Hmm. ”

A silver-haired young man who had not taken off his childishness but was dressed in luxurious clothes watched his mother's departure.

"Little master, please come here. ”

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman made a gesture of please and said to the young Fanchen.

Seeing that his mother had completely disappeared into the corridor, Fan Chen followed the woman to practice.

"Young Master!"

Qin Ling'er had a herb in her mouth, and when she saw Fan Chen, she shouted happily, and ran from a distance with brisk steps.

"Girl of the Qin family, it's time for the little young master to practice, you better go play by yourself. ”

The woman bowed and said to an eight-year-old girl.

"Practice again, practice every day, won't you be tired?"

"Then you run after me every day, are you lacking?"

A voice sounded behind Fan Chen.

"Keppel!"

"It's Uncle Jipbo!"

"Ji Po, Ji Po, Ling Er is here to get you! Haha! Ji Po! Don't run!"

"I shouldn't have said ......"

When Ji Po saw the menacing little girl, she couldn't hurt herself, so she could only pull her legs and run. Although Ji Po is small, he is several rounds older than this little girl, and he can't teach how to teach.

A cheerful little girl in the corridor ran back and forth barefoot, she could wear no shoes, but she would definitely carry the bell bag, the bag would not leave her body, she felt a small jar from the bell bag as she ran, and sprinkled the powder into the air.

"Ahem!"

Ji Po choked on the sprinkled Chinese medicine powder.

"Haha, Ling'er has caught you, Ling'er has seen you!" Qin Ling'er chased after Ji Bao.

Ji Po patted the white powder on his body and ran away, this little girl is simply a demon of transparent people.

There are two kinds of footsteps in the corridor, so it's not lively.

"Little master, let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Master, wait for me!"

"Keppel, where to run!"

"It's Uncle Jipbo!"

"Keppel!"

......

With a "squeak", the woman opened a door and said, "It used to be one-on-one, but now from now, the range has to be expanded." ”

"Good. ”

The woman stepped back, and Fan Chen stepped forward, and behind the door were five giant pythons, which was a huge room with high ceilings and plenty of space.

When the woman saw Fan Chen enter, she closed the door and locked it.

Lock the door, this is the agreement between Fan Chen and his mother, if he can't get out of the whole body, he will die at the scene, because the enemy outside is more sinister and vicious than the enemy in the training ground, if he can't kill the enemy in the training ground, he can't keep his mother's safety, so what's the pity?

Without waiting for the dust to move, the giant python took the lead, and the five giant pythons jumped towards the dust in unison, opening their mouths wide.

Fan Chen stepped on the head of the giant python, turned over in the air, and at the same time spread his arms, palms facing outward, and the blue tobacco silk of his fingertips rotated rapidly, and the two Ji Twin Spirit Swords were suddenly generated, which were the same height as the Fan Chenren, so uncoordinated, but he used them freely, flexible and agile, and he couldn't see the jerky appearance of the fourteen-year-old at all.

He stopped at the tail of the python, and as he expected, the python shook its tail violently, throwing him into the air.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the spirit sword in hand is only waiting for blood!"

As soon as Fan Chen said this, his body was throwing towards the ceiling, he turned to one side, and stepped on the ceiling, just waiting for this force, he kicked his legs, held the spirit sword, and rushed straight at the giant python.

The spirit sword stabbed into the body of a giant python, and blood splattered.

The python writhed and wagged its tail in an attempt to break free. Fan Chen did not hesitate, according to the python's movements and changed the direction of his force, the python threw it to the east, and he went west. The two forces are divided into two directions, each using their greatest strength, and the bigger the pull, the more advantageous, which is exactly what Fan Chen wants.

In an instant, only a long "hiss" sound was heard, and a long bloody mouth was torn open on the back of the python, almost penetrating its entire body, and blood trickled out.

Fan Chen pulled out the Ji Shuang Spirit Sword, and the python struggled to epilep, and stopped moving after a moment.

Another python pounced, but Fenchen dodged sideways, and the python only wrapped around the corpse of its companion, but not around the nimble Dust.

The remaining three swim quickly on the ground.

The dust is also unambiguous, agile and fast, shuttling freely between them, waiting for opportunities to find opportunities.

"Madame......"

The woman waiting outside the door leaned down and half-bowed.

The person who came was Fan Chen's mother, she waved her hand, signaling the woman to get up, she was not at ease, and she couldn't sleep, she came on purpose, looking at the fight inside through the small window on the door, how could a mother not feel sorry for her child, but she had no way, only let him continue to hone in order to continue to survive.

The woman saw the bloody scene, one by one, with a sword. Indescribable feelings flashed in the woman's eyes, changing with the movements of the dust in the house, and she couldn't bear it and had to be ruthless, and she was fighting bloodily in the killing at an age that should have been carefree.

Countless blue sword shadows streaked through the air, and a bloody body of dust returned to the ground, sitting on the ground slumped, leaning against the wall, too tired to raise his head. The five pythons had been turned into corpses, and the house was quiet.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the dust was safe and sound, but the tears in the corners of her eyes flowed unconsciously, she lifted her hand and wiped the tears with a handkerchief, which was helpless and unavoidable.

The woman glanced at the dust in the room again before slowly turning away.

The woman opened the lock and opened the door, "Is the little master okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. ”

"Then let's go to the next field to practice, enemies are everywhere, even when you are at your weakest, now is the right time. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Fan Chen clenched the hilt of his sword, the head of the sword was facing the ground, and he was pressed against the corner of the wall before he supported his tired body.

With a "squeak", the door opened again, and the woman said, "Little master, please." ”

Fan Chen stepped into the threshold, and the woman closed the door and locked it.

Fan Chen withdrew the Ji Twin Spirit Sword and turned it into tobacco and melted it into his fingertips.

This venue is different from the previous ones, different in its boundlessness, different in its quiet harmony. There are lights in the distance, so quiet and comfortable, seemingly calm.

In the distance, a full moon was stranded on the horizon, and it was unknown whether it was going to rise or set.

The moonlight shines on the earth beautifully and quietly, and it also illuminates the young man like a fairy in the world, handsome and delicate, but the blood on his white robe, the blood from the five pythons, makes him particularly ghostly, but mysterious.

"With me, there are no secrets, no need to hide, no need to be exposed, just the end. ”

Fan Chen muttered to himself, he didn't care how the enemy hid himself, and he didn't have the heart to find them one by one, just destroy them all.

He closed his eyes, raised his left hand, and the delicate pattern on the tiger's mouth quickly swam, bypassing the back of his white hand, swimming to the palm of his hand, and suddenly rushed to his fingertips, all the way out, instantly enlarged in mid-air, like a fierce tiger, jumped up, the small pattern gradually became larger, so large that it enveloped the entire night sky, blocking the moonlight, and completely darkening the night.

The black pattern in mid-air blends with the night, and only Fan Chen knows that it is actively spinning in the air, opening the door to the mystery.

Suddenly, the lights of the thousands of homes below were swaying, and countless figures were deeply absorbed by the patterns shrouded in them, rising from the ground, forming a powerful undercurrent, leaping up and surging into the sky.

These people in the dream realm, I don't know why they came here, but they obeyed Fan Chen's orders, and when he gave an order, the figures fell one after another, and a frenzy was suddenly set off below, a bloodthirsty frenzy.

People wielded swords and swords, and countless people splattered blood on the spot for unknown reasons.

There are two groups of people, dreamers and undreamers, the confused and the awake, and the bloodthirsty and the slain.

The loved one suddenly became a sword-wielding villain, the sword fell on the loved one, and the blood splashed on the lover's face, I didn't know whether to resist or try to stop it, the scene suddenly got out of control, and the mourning was all over the sky.

People kill each other, kill people and set fires, cry and grab the ground, so cruel!

After a massacre, there were fireworks and bloodshed, and countless lost and lost people stood in the corpses, waiting to be dispatched, or waiting for the dust to wake up.

"Poor people, why do you love dreams? ”

As soon as Fan Chen's words came out, a blue and faint fire ignited in the palms of his hands.

The blood-colored white robe was blown away by the airflow gathered by the firelight, and the blue fire flew into the black pattern that swam in the air, igniting the entire pattern, glowing with blue light, which was extremely spectacular. At the same time, the countless confused people below suddenly ignited blue flames, and they turned into ashes before they could even scream.

Fan Chen withdrew his hand, and the huge pattern in the air instantly dissipated, returning to the tiger's mouth in his left hand. The night sky was once again slightly illuminated by the moonlight, and he was facing the full moon on the horizon, his face expressionless, such a cruel and unscrupulous young boy!

Fan Chen got up and walked into the ruins, inspecting his results, the corpses, rocks, and fire shards all over the ground, and he had razed to the ground in only half an hour, without a drop of human blood.

There was a sound of rocks rolling down in the distance, and when she heard the sound, she went to see a small body hiding in the pile of rubble, shrunk in the corner, shivering, dirty, dusty, and unkempt, but it did not affect her exquisite face at all. A pair of frightened eyes kept welling up with tears, but a pair of hands tightly covered her mouth, someone taught her to cover her mouth, not to make any sound, not to choke up, that will attract enemies, lead to death.

Fan Chen didn't come closer, but just stood far away, standing on a high broken wall, looking condescendingly at the only survivor, he was surprised, why was there another one left, and what should be done with this one? He didn't plan to do it himself.

Fan Chen said in his heart, you are the only one left, go to sleep, let me end this quickly.

But she never slept, her frightened eyes were open, she looked around helplessly, and her tears kept flowing, but she didn't see the young man standing not far from her, on the high wall.

Without waiting for the girl to fall asleep, Fan Chen went to sleep first, he was so tired, it took a lot of effort to fight with the five pythons, he was really tired, very tired.