"Who are you?" Fang Yi was not frightened, but puzzled.

"You don't have to speak, you just think about it. , it seems that you really forgot Uncle Ben! Uncle Ben is called Evil Thoughts, he is your master, you have to listen to me in the future, follow me, keep your fragrant and spicy food in the future, and soak your eyebrows until you are weak!"

This voice is also an evil thought, after this period of refining the Pope's spiritual particles, he has finally recovered a lot of vitality and can communicate with Fang Yi again, but he really deserves the name of evil thoughts, knowing that Fang Yi has lost his memory, he immediately played cunning and wanted to bully the master.

Fang Yi said: "I don't believe it, it seems that I should be your master." You say my name is Fang Yi, tell me, what the hell is going on, why do I have amnesia?"

Evil thoughts scolded secretly, he didn't expect Fang Yi to be so smart after losing his memory, thinking that his hope for liberation was still on Fang Yi in the end, so he had to put away his teasing thoughts, and quickly told Fang Yi's origin and everything he had encountered.

Although this is a lengthy story, because it is an exchange of ideas, it is actually less than half a minute.

Fang Yi was silent for a long time, and said: "I see, my name is Fang Yi, I am the descendant of Martial Ancestor Gautama, I have practiced the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Pulp Sutra, and I was hit by the power of the Bagua Sacrifice Array by Emperor Hong De of the Federation, and it has become like this...... Evil thoughts, you tell me, what can I do to completely recover my memory?"

"That's going to be a tough one. The evil thought was embarrassed and said: "You were shattered by that blow at that time, hundreds of thousands of spiritual particles, these spiritual particles, contain many of your life memories and martial arts memories, scattered is scattered, and it is almost impossible to find back the lost memories." As far as I know, there is only one martial art called "Tongshen Xuanjue" in ancient times, which can have the terrifying ability to re-summon and condense the divine consciousness that completely disperses the heavens and the earth, but this kind of martial arts has been lost in ancient times, and it is useless to say it. ”

Fang Yi got out of bed, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the starry sky with the stars shining outside the window, and said, "No, I feel that there seems to be another me outside this heaven and earth, I think the part of the spirit particles that I was defeated did not completely disappear, but transformed into another existence." ”

"Oh, there is such a thing? It seems that it may be because of what you have comprehended in the process of practicing the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" in the past six months and entering the 'subtle realm', which has made you immortal and entrust you to the outside world. But even so, if you want to bring back those few true spirits, I'm afraid it's very difficult. ”

Fang Yi smiled slightly, looking out of the sky, his eyes were clear: "I don't know why, I have a hunch that the time when I recover my memory will not be too far away." ”

"Martial arts powerhouses usually have this kind of spiritual sixth sense, especially when it comes to themselves, they are even more sensitive, maybe there will really be some chance in the future that you can recover your memory. ”

Evil Nian changed the topic as he spoke: "Fang Yi, now that you know your identity, what are you going to do in the future?" Do you want to continue to play bodyguard games with this little girl?"

Fang Yi, who learned about his past memories from the mouth of evil thoughts, seemed to have matured a lot in a short period of time, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You say this is a game, then what is not a game? This world is a play, each of them recognizes that they are playing their own roles, but the actor himself can't recognize that he is acting." Miss Jiang is kind to me, and I shouldn't have left so soon. ”

"I just wanted to remind you that your one-year appointment with the Emperor is only three months. Evil thoughts said.

Fang Yi frowned: "You said that I am proficient in martial arts, but now I don't remember the martial arts I know at all, even if I go back, will I be that person's opponent?"

"This may be because your Divine Infant was too seriously injured before, so it is best for you to practice the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" for these three months, maybe it will be able to awaken the martial arts that you have forgotten. ”

"That's all I can do, but I forgot the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", what should I do?"

"Bitterness is ......"

The evil thought cried out bitterly, as a last resort, he had just recovered some vitality, so he had to carry out the second inheritance of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" for Fang Yi.

This time, Fang Yi was only immersed in the Mysterious Realm for two hours before he woke up, his eyes were shining, and he said, "This method is useful, I have already remembered a martial art." ”

"Oh, what martial arts?" asked Evil Nian curiously.

"Wing Chun. ”

...... Fang Yi was unwilling to waste a minute or a second of his time, so he immediately practiced Wing Chun in the room, and his shot was the most basic "little idea".

Spread hands, punch punches, bow hands, horizontal palms, positive palms, mark fingers, circle hands...... The next game did not move, and the slow moves were played by Fang Yi, but there were subtle differences from the original moves, which were more natural and natural.

With this punch being played, the fists were everywhere, the space was like water rippling, and the trajectory of the Dao was stirring, and after a set of punches was finished, a turbid gray space was formed in front of Fang Yi, obscure...... After the small thought was finished, the other routines in Wing Chun boxing, one punch and one palm, one step at a time, as the boxing technique hit the later stage, the space within the meter range of Fang Yi's body completely turned into darkness and chaos, although the space was not broken, even the light was swallowed up, forming absolute darkness.

This is a chaotic space of ten thousand "Dao", all the "Dao" have been disturbed, and even in this space, Fang Yi punched out, but it seemed to have gone through several years, and his punch was incredibly fast, it was like a divine infant punch.

The evil thoughts hidden in the shadow stone wall were very shocked, and they didn't dare to make any sound, alarming Fang Yi's current state.

At this moment, Fang Yi's mind was empty, he forgot all martial arts, and only remembered Wing Chun, but he grasped the opportunity to improve his martial arts, and at this moment, he raised his understanding of Wing Chun to a higher level again.

Finally, when Fang Yi finished a set of Wing Chun boxing and slowly collected his energy, the dark space of his body trembled slightly like water waves, reappeared bright, and returned to normal.

Evil thoughts hurriedly shouted: "Boy, your martial arts qualifications are really not ordinary, even if you put it in the ancient capital, you can be called a genius, and your fate is too good to be true, you broke the back, you were injured last time, but it gave you the opportunity to break through this time, and your understanding of martial arts is even better!"

"I do feel that I seem to have come to an end, there is a barrier in front of me, and only by breaking it can I open a new world of martial arts......"

Fang Yi thoughtfully, looked at his hands, and slowly clenched them into fists: "I remember, entering the Dao with my fist is the path I want to travel, and it is also my martial arts goal!"

"Fang Yi, although you have amnesia, it's not all bad. Evil thoughts laughed: "Entering the Tao with fists, there have been some amazing geniuses throughout the ages, and they have also wanted to take this road, but it's a pity that the road is difficult and obstructive, don't look at you now that you have reached a critical point, but the gap between the lines is like a moat, many geniuses will waste their time outside this line, Fang Yi, your consciousness is damaged, whether you can enter the Tao with your fist, in addition to looking at your own qualifications, you must have a great opportunity, otherwise your life will be empty...... Somebody's coming, hey, no, it's next door!"

Just when the evil thought noticed the abnormality, Fang Yi was also aware of it, his eyes suddenly froze, his body moved, the wall broke like paper paste, and the broken bricks were splashed, and he came to Jiang Xi'er's room next door.

At the same time, a figure wearing a bronze mask quietly came to Jiang Xi'er's bedside and grabbed Jiang Xi'er who was asleep.

Fang Yi's pupils shrank, his hand grasped the fist, and a punch was fast and urgent, obviously there was still a distance of three or four meters from the copper-faced man, but it was like fighting a cow across the mountain, without using any energy in his body, all of it was absorbed from heaven and earth, and the fierce fist power was like an arrow that shot at it, as if it could pierce the sky.

After this punch was issued, the fist shook and compressed the space, bringing a piece of space to explode, squeezing the space around the copper-faced person, imprisoning, compressing, and destroying it.

The copper-faced man seemed to have been on guard, stretched out his claws to Jiang Xi'er, and suddenly pinched out a trick with his other hand, and suddenly a piece of brilliance composed of strange characters shone around his body, supporting the collapsed space, and then five fingers, five miserable green points of light converged on the fingertips of the five fingers, and the light intertwined with each other, forming an evil green palm sword in the palm of his hand, which was pushed out at once, stabbing at the fierce fist that broke through the space.

"This is Qingyun Dao's 'Tu Ling Yuan Qi Cover' and 'Evil Heart Sword Qi', she is the little girl you rescued at the beginning!

There was no time to respond to the evil thoughts, and in an instant, the fist and sword qi collided, and the copper-faced man suddenly snorted, the sword qi was broken, and the fist strength was close to the body, and the copper-faced man's body suddenly released a brilliance, and after a slight block, the brilliance disintegrated, and his bones exploded, and his body was like a dead dog being hit by a train, and suddenly smashed through the wall at an alarming speed and flew out.

"Not good!"

Fang Yi chased him out, and he could see clearly that the bronze-faced man was seriously injured, and he also wanted to hold Jiang Xi'er in his hand, grab Jiang Xi'er and fly out together.

The copper-masked man who flew out forcibly pressed the injuries in his body, and took advantage of the momentum to fly back, but he actually flew into the air at an angle to a higher altitude, and in the blink of an eye, he pierced into the clouds.

The bronze-masked man is a powerhouse in the Sky Realm!

But then again, if it weren't for the Void Realm, Fang Yi's punch just now would be enough to kill him on the spot.

Evil thoughts said in Fang Yi's mind: "Ya is wearing a magic robe, and the level is not low, otherwise the punch you just made is almost worse than entering the Dao, even if she is in the void realm, she will definitely die!

Fang Yi's body was like electricity, he had never flown since he had self-consciousness, but now he naturally understood, and in an instant, he pierced above the clouds and stopped the copper-faced man.

The copper-faced man didn't seem to want to run anymore, and in the air, an energy shield wrapped her and Jiang Xi'er, blocking the cold wind outside.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" Of course, Jiang Xi'er couldn't be sleeping at this time, but she was frightened by the situation she was in, and she danced with her hands.

The copper-faced man was annoyed and imprisoned Jiang Xi'er's body, leaving only his neck to move.

Jiang Xi'er found that her body couldn't move, and when she saw Fang Yi not far away, she didn't care how he was floating in the air, and hurriedly shouted: "Fang Wannian, save me!"

"Don't worry, I'll save you. ”

Fang Yi's gentle voice and warm gaze made Jiang Xi'er find a sense of security and calm down, but her delicate body still couldn't help but tremble, not because she was afraid, but because she was afraid of heights.

Fang Yi's gaze turned to the copper-faced man and said slowly, "Murong Hui, you are Miss Jiang's good sister, why do you want to do this?"

Hearing the words "Murong Hui", Jiang Xi'er's body suddenly stiffened, and she looked at the copper-faced man with a cold face in disbelief.

In Jiang Xi'er's unbelievable eyes, the copper-faced man took off the copper face on his face, revealing an overly young and pretty face, as if he was disgusted and happy, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, who was it not Murong Hui?

"Xiaohui, is it really you, why are you doing this?" Jiang Xi'er couldn't accept the facts in front of her.

Facing the sister's questioning, even though Murong Hui was seriously injured, she could still smile lightly, and only looked at Fang Yi: "Sister Xi'er, I asked you before, let you borrow this close bodyguard of yours to give the little sister a few words, but you refused, and the little sister had to take it for herself without asking, sister, you have always been kind-hearted, don't blame the little sister......

"That's why you're here?"

Jiang Xi'er couldn't accept Murong Hui's reason, and when she calmed down, she suddenly realized that both Murong Hui and Fang Wannian were floating in the air!

Floating in the air, that's something that only a strong person in the Soaring Realm can do, can it be ...... His good sisters, his own close bodyguards, are all peerless powerhouses in the realm of vacancy?

Jiang Xi'er's head was confused for a while, and she almost thought that she was in a dream.

"Of course, this close bodyguard of yours is very important to Xiaomei......

Murong Hui smiled lightly, she was not very old, and her smile at this moment actually showed a little coquettishness that did not match her age, and between her eyebrows, there was a hint of evil.

She opened her lips lightly, looked directly at the young man opposite, and said, "Are you right...... Fang Yi?"

Fang Yi, Fang Wannian, is the one Fang Yi Gongsun Xin said, Fang Yi, who is suspected of turning the entire federation upside down? This ordinary-looking teenager could be the culprit who created many horrors?

Jiang Xi'er's head was in confusion, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong, and looked at the young man opposite in a daze.

In her attention, Fang Yi's face began to change, some details twisted slightly, and finally froze, turning into a face that Jiang Xi'er was completely unfamiliar with, not particularly handsome, but it was by no means Fang Wannian's extremely ordinary face.

At this moment, Jiang Xi'er felt that the whole world was turned upside down.

"How did you know it was mine, what are you looking for me to do?" Fang Yi looked at Murong Hui, a little puzzled.

(To be continued)