Chapter XVI: Assassination
Day 2.
The third day of the end of September in the Great Yuan calendar.
The Shen family sent out invitations, and the Yasi looked at the invitations in their hands in amazement, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Liangjia Jasper Jiang Yuerou is about to get married? And this marriage partner is not the son and young master of the three major families of Qin, Su, and Luo, nor is it the queen of any businessman who is rich and noble, but that, just a little fast hand Shen Fang?
It's like a dream.
There are more than 30 people in the Yasi, in addition to the astonishment on their faces, but more of a taste, who in Tangcheng does not know the good family Jasper Jiang Yuerou.
Over the years, who in the Yasi has not used the excuse of visiting Shen Zhixin just to see Jiang Yuerou's face?
The cabbage was arched by the pig, and the way of heaven is unfair!
this day.
If you are married, as long as you think of your mother-in-law, you will be bored in an instant.
is unmarried, and secretly sad in his heart, only envy, jealousy and hatred for Shen Fang remain.
The Jiang family has a daughter, with red makeup to be married, and she is melancholy! Heartbroken! Hate that sake is not intoxicating, sad also! Hurt too!
…………
In half a day, Jiang Yuerou's marriage spread all over Tangcheng.
Shen Fang didn't know how those sons and brothers who came to the Shen family to propose marriage before reacted, but just looking at the group of guys from the Ya Si, he felt that he still underestimated the charm of his daughter-in-law.
However, in half a day, more than 30 different emojis appeared in Shen Fang's eyes.
Anger, sadness, or envy, jealousy.
Someone said: "Take good care of her for me"
Someone hated and said: "You, Shen Fang will be my lifelong enemy"
Someone complained: "You and I have no family!" ”
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Ya Si.
As soon as the value was released, Xu Niannian came up.
"Little Master Shen, congratulations! Congratulations! Win the beauty! ”
"What?"
Shen Fang knew this person very well, and he had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and now he came to him for fear that he was coming to borrow money again.
"Hello!"
"If you have something to say, I'll go back if you have nothing to do!"
Sure enough, there was no accident, Xu Niannian opened his mouth after hearing this:
"Lend me two taels and pay you back next month!"
"No money!"
Shen Fang replied angrily, not to mention that he really has no money, even if he has, he must not lend it to Xu Niannian.
The predecessor borrowed him a tael of silver, and now he has not mentioned the repayment of the money for half a year, which shows the poor reputation of this person, if the silver money is lent out, I am afraid it will be difficult to return one day.
"Really?" Xu Niannian asked questions.
"Nope!"
"I remember the last time you asked me about the brothel!" Xu Niannian mentioned the incident a few days ago, wanting to seize Shen Fang's handle.
"Well, and then what?"
I asked what was wrong, and I didn't go, threatened?
The man was frank, and Shen Fang didn't eat this set at all.
"Aren't you afraid I'll tell your father?" Xu Nian refused to give up, the top and bottom of the government department had already owed a lot, and it was difficult to borrow a point again, only Shen Fang still had a glimmer of hope here.
"Whatever you want! I don't have any money on me anyway! ”
Shen Fang shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.
"Please!" Xu Niannian's face was sincere.
"No money!"
At this point, Xu Niannian believed Shen Fang's words a little, and his face was sad.
The wife of the family is pregnant, and she has no silver on her body to go to the brothel, so how can he be good for this long night?
Go to Widow Liu's house next door?
Widow Liu's posture is enchanting, and her kung fu practice is perfect, which is indeed unforgettable.
It's just that the widow has a lot of rights and wrongs in front of the door, and she is next door to her house, Xu Niannian is a little worried in her heart.
After thinking about it again, Xu Niannian had a choice in his heart, and strode towards the direction of his home, which was also the direction of Widow Liu's house.
The other side.
After Xu Nian walked away, Shen Zhixin also walked out of the Yasi.
Father and son walked side by side.
West Deep Lane.
It is only half a mile away from the courtyard of the Shen family, and this lane is remote and rarely walked, but because of the short road, it has always been the only way for the father and son of the Shen family to return from duty.
As soon as he turned into the alley, dozens of silver lights instantly appeared in the eyes of the father and son, and behind the silver light were a sword and two swords.
"Be careful!"
Shen Zhixin shouted and hurriedly reminded his son beside him, and at the same time, the saber on his waist was already in his hand, and his figure exploded.
With a few soft sounds, several silver needles were knocked aside.
The situation was urgent, and Shen Fang didn't think about the saber on his waist for a while.
A move of the sea and the sand and the geese, relying on the reaction of the flesh to dodge the remaining few silver needles.
After the five silver needles shot through, only three appeared behind Shen Fang, and they flew towards a farther place.
Shen Fang stepped back in embarrassment, looked at the two silver needles that were firmly clamped by his fingertips, and secretly praised in his heart:
"So handsome!"
"Run!"
Just as Shen Fang was still immersed in me, Shen Zhixin's anxious voice had already come.
Among the three masked sneak attackers, one of the four realms and two of the three realms, Shen Zhixin was able to block the sword-wielding people of the four realms, and the remaining two three realm monks had already overtaken Shen Fang.
His own son is just a little Second Realm monk, how can Shen Zhixin not be in a hurry.
Looking at the two masked men who were attacking with knives, the two silver needles on Shen Fang's fingertips were shot out by him, and at the same time, he pulled the saber on his waist and blocked it in front of him.
Although Shen Fang's soul is a good new youth in the 21st century, in the face of a crisis, the physical memory of the predecessor emerges.
The twelve-style slashing saber style, walking like flowing water, instantly clashed with the two masked men.
Shen Fang was originally thinking of a chance to escape, but the short confrontation made him stunned.
The knives in the hands of those two masked men were as fast as the wind, and there was a thousand forces between them, and there was no doubt that they were monks of the Three Realms.
It was just a short exchange of three or five moves, and Shen Fang suddenly felt that although the two of them were Three Realm cultivators, how could they be so weak? He is one against two, but he is at ease.
Are they too weak or are they too strong?
Shen couldn't help but have questions.
And the two masked men set off a storm in their hearts at this moment.
In the information given above, Shen Fang was just a monk at the peak of the Second Realm, and for a seventeen-year-old Second Realm monk, the two of them were also amazed at Shen Fang's extraordinary talent at that time.
Now that they are fighting, which is the pinnacle of the second realm?
At least it's the pinnacle of the Three Realms!
The two of them couldn't help but wonder who taught the people above to do arithmetic.
Can't tell the difference between two and three?
In the shock, they saw Shen Fang lose his mind for a short time, and the two hurriedly took the opportunity to fight each other with two knives, and killed one by one.
Seeing this, Shen Fang's movements were a little flustered, and he hurriedly adjusted his mentality to concentrate on the enemy.
Losing one's mind on the battlefield is a big taboo, and if you don't get it right, you're afraid that your life will be lost.
The father of the Shen family was originally very anxious, until he saw Shen Fang holding a knife in one hand and holding his hand behind him in the other, calmly and calmly pressing the two of them to fight, Shen Zhixin was momentarily stunned, and was cut through the corner of his clothes by the sword-wielding monk, so he came back to his senses and hurriedly attacked.
Among those present, except for Shen Fang, the other four people were not at peace in their hearts, and the seventeen-year-old Three Realms cultivator had never heard of it in the three or five hundred years before and after Tangcheng.
Maybe only that capital has such an amazing genius.
The sword-wielding masked man in the four realms was even more full of killing intent towards Shen Fang.
If this person does not die, it will be a great disaster!
It's just that he was firmly dragged out by Shen Zhixin, and he couldn't make a move at all.
However, Shen Fang was enjoying it at this time, and the feeling he had never felt before rose in his heart.
The saber is like an arm swing, and every move is like flowing water, and the horse chopping knife style that his predecessor has practiced for more than ten years is used one by one in his hands, and he is becoming more and more proficient.
is like the peerless hero in the TV in his previous life, he doesn't ask for anything else at the moment, all he thinks about is how to make his movements more chic and handsome!
As for the two masked people in the Three Realms on the other side, they were extremely bitter in their hearts, the moves in Shen Fang's hands became more and more chic and smooth, but there were more and more knife wounds on the two of them, although the injuries were not serious, but the two felt that this was done by Shen Fang on purpose.
Several times, he saw that he would become a revenant under the knife, but Shen Fang's knife retracted its strength, leaving only a knife mark on their body that was neither deep nor shallow.
Trick or trick?
The two didn't understand what Shen Fang meant.
"Withdraw!"
The masked man holding the sword flicked back Shen Zhixin with a sword, and attacked Shen Fang, wanting to help the two get out.
The touch of the knife and the sword sparked in the air.
Shen Fang retreated again and again, and a long shoe trail was also scratched under the foot of the man holding the sword.
Standing firm, his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Fang's body, his face was shocked under the black scarf, and at this moment he finally knew why Shen Fang could be so easy with one enemy and two enemies.
The seventeen-year-old boy in front of him was only one step away from the fourth realm.
Seeing that Shen Zhixin had already raised his knife on the other side, the man holding the sword hurriedly parried, and then took advantage of the situation to chase after the two masked men who were far away on the other side.
Shen Zhixin wanted to chase after him, but after glancing at his son on the side, he gave up this idea.
The origin of the three of them is unknown, and they don't know whether to arrange a backhand, but they are just themselves, so he is a little relieved.
And Shen Fang, who took the sword of the masked man, the two of them seemed to be half a catty and eight taels, and they were evenly divided, but the refining strength of the four realms was not called in vain.
That sword not only carried a thousand strengths, but also a very strong force, which shook his bones for a while, and he couldn't retreat for a long time.
"When did you reach the Third Realm?"
Watching the three black-clothed people go away, Shen Zhixin turned his gaze to his son, and his eyes revealed disbelief.
Although he knows that his son is talented, this is far more than he expected, and looking at his son's recent performance, is it not possessed by a fairy?
Shen Fang reluctantly took back the saber before replying:
"Well, ten years ago!"
"Impossible!" Shen Zhixin exclaimed, Shen Fanggang's strength was basically almost to the fourth realm, how could it be that he had just broken through the third realm?
"I'm really just in the third realm, I can be regarded as the early stage of the third realm!"
Shen Fang reluctantly spoke, in fact, he didn't know that he was so strong, it might be the effect of the liquid secreted by the mysterious black bead.
This is the only way to explain all this.
Hearing this, Shen Zhixinleng stayed in place, and thought in his heart for a long time before he opened his mouth and commanded:
"I'll go back later, you and I have done a trick!"
It seems that since Shen Fang joined the Yasi on an errand three years ago, the father and son have not practiced tricks, and Shen Fang was only fourteen years old at that time, and he was only a realm of cultivation.
The first two realms of martial arts are physically strong, and their combat power is not much different from that of ordinary people, and only after entering the third realm can there be a qualitative mutation.
Shen Zhixin had also heard before that there was no shortage of gifted monks in the world, such as the Seven Exquisite Hearts, Innate Divine Powers, and so on.
It's just that his son doesn't seem to see anything strange in addition to his talent?
Shen Zhixin couldn't figure it out.
"Good!"
Shen Fang responded, and there was some expectation in his heart, and he also wanted to know how strong he was now.
And Shen Zhixin remembered something again at this moment, and asked his son:
"Why didn't you just kill the two of them?"
When he was assassinated before, he had always paid attention to the situation on Shen Fang's side, and at that time, if Shen Fang took those two people under the knife, and then cooperated with him, it would not be difficult to take down the masked man in the fourth realm.
"Amount"
Shen Fang looked embarrassed and did not answer.
Where has he ever killed a superior young man with a noble soul?
"Doesn't my father want to ask why these three men came to assassinate me?"
Attention Shift Dafa Activated!