Chapter Forty-Nine: Fight!【Pleading for Collections, Recommended Votes!】
It's all my people......
As if thinking of something, Feng Linglong's face was slightly red, and she took a sip, without the slightest momentum of the palace master, and turned around like a daughter.
Zhang Sanmad, Wudang Seven Heroes, Hong Qi and Tianlong Three Heroes all stared at Fang Zhile who fell to the ground.
Chen Yanxiang, the helmsman of the beggar gang Xishu Branch, shouted on the side, "I know some ways to save people, or let me try ......."
It's a pity that he didn't have time to finish his words, a surprise suddenly came out, Xiao Nizi Lin Qiaoyan looked excited, pointed to Fang Zhile who fell to the ground, and suddenly shouted, "Senior sister, you're not dead, the bad guy he, he's not dead, you see ......"
Feng Linglong's heart tightened, and she quickly turned around, Guo Xiang turned her head with a happy face, and Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu also looked at Fang Zhile who fell to the ground with a surprised face.
The thief and the bad guy in their mouths are stretching out their bloody hand, slowly raising it, and then stretching out two fingers to compare a scissor hand, and then slowly hanging down.
Moment.
Xia Yanyu, Su Daiyu, Lin Qiaoyan, and Zhang Sanmad, who understood what that gesture meant, looked stunned, and immediately looked excited and excited.
The tears swirling in the eyes of the three girls finally couldn't help but flow, and they cried with joy.
This thief, who is seriously injured, is so heartless, and he looks like he is completely begging! And that scissorhands, isn't it his signature of victory?
Zhang Sanmad laughed out loud, "Hahahaha......"
The sound of laughter penetrated the entire hall and spread far away, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.
In the main hall, only the beggars and other young men and women with stunned and unknown expressions were left, and they also forgot who won and lost the battle, let alone guessed, only a picture appeared in their minds at this moment.
Fang Zhile, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, raised one bloody hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and then put it down.
This very interesting scene instantly aroused everyone's curiosity.
What does that mean? Why did the women of the Emei faction cry? And made the martial idiot Zhang San laugh out loud?
But Xia Yanyu and Zhang Sanmad only cried and laughed, and did not explain, everyone's curiosity became stronger, and they couldn't wait to rush up one by one to ask clearly, what does that mean!
Even many young people and women secretly imitated it, but they stared blankly at their outstretched two fingers, and they didn't understand what it meant after looking at it for a lifetime.
According to later records such as "The God-like Fang Da Master", "Life and Death", "Ten Unsolved Mysteries of the Rivers and Lakes" and other records, it turns out that those two fingers have another name, called 'scissorhands'.
But what does scissorhands mean?
The head of Fang Da did not give an explanation, so he became the first of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the rivers and lakes.
In order to understand what 'scissorhands' means, the whole Jianghu has specially set up a 'two-finger research center', inviting countless high-IQ and low-EQ masters in the rivers and lakes......
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Seeing that the old monk Kongjian of the Shaolin faction was the first to leave, the other five major sects were ashamed, and they said goodbye one by one, and then sent away the last beggars, and the entire Ningxin Hall was empty all of a sudden.
Of course, there are still some familiar people who have not left, Guo Xiang, martial idiot Zhang Sanmad and Wudang Seven Heroes, Hong Qi of the Beggar Gang and Tianlong Three Heroes.
Xia Yanyu looked at the many sects that had left, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought that today would be the annihilation of my faction, and the possibility of surviving it was infinitely close to zero.
Who would have thought that Fang Zhile would only turn the tide with the power of one person and save the Emei faction from fire and water, but he fought with the old monk Kongjian of the Shaolin faction twice, and was seriously injured, and then was helped into the room by the three heroes of Tianlong, and has been healing until now, without any movement.
"Brother Fang......"
Xia Yanyuxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at the side room of Ning Xin Palace, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and at the same time, a lot of emotion surged in her heart.
It's more of a sense of guilt for that figure.
Thinking of that figure since he came to Mount Emei, he has maintained the majesty of his faction everywhere, and also helped drive away some wicked people who intend to occupy the top of Mount Emei.
Xia Yanyu asked herself, if it weren't for Fang Zhile's help, I really don't know what kind of scene the Emei faction would have, maybe it would have been wiped out a long time ago, or maybe the entire mountain would have long since ceased to exist, and she and her three junior sisters might have been reduced to prisoners and let others deal with them.
Thinking of that bleak end, Xia Yanyu bit her lower lip lightly, secretly glad that she was able to escape this catastrophe, it was really a lucky of luck.
Of course, Fang Zhile helped a lot in all this, and Wudang Zhang Sanmad, the beggar gang and Guo Xiang also contributed a lot.
This love, Xia Yanyu remembered in her heart.
When he says that Emei is happy, he should return it twice!
Xia Yanyu suddenly appeared with the face of the immortal master, and the words that the master had earnestly warned him-
"Yanyu, you have to remember that everyone in this river and lake will say to help you, but don't believe it, only those who really take action to help you are worthy of believing and making friends......"
"It's really a person who walks away from tea, and the world is like frost. Xia Yanyu shook her head and smiled bitterly.
In the past, she traveled with Huikong Shitai, and she didn't enter the red dust at all, where did she understand the cruelty of people's hearts, and she has been living on Mount Emei, which seems to be isolated from the world.
From a modern point of view, it is a typical rich woman and a leftover woman.
How can you understand the complexity and sinister nature of the human heart?
It wasn't until today that she truly understood the insidious cunning of some people's hearts in the world, and she would do whatever it took to achieve her goals.
In this way, even that thief is a hundred times stronger than all the sects and factions that have come today.
Although the thief usually laughs and laughs, he at least has a responsibility, has righteousness, dares to act, where is like the six major factions, one by one dressed in the skin of a wild wolf and pretending to be kind.
It's even more unbelievable, even the old monks of the Shaolin sect are no exception, which is really chilling.
The more Xia Yanyu thought about it, the more he felt that every face of the six major factions was so hateful, and then he thought of the figure that spewed out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground with serious injuries, Fang Yanyu's heart tightened, and he looked towards the side room again, and saw that there was still no movement coming out of the room, and his beautiful face swept over a touch of anxiety, only to feel irritable in his heart, as if he hadn't seen that figure for a while, and there would always be a feeling of restlessness.
At this moment, she didn't notice it, and unconsciously, her heart lake that rippled around had already reflected a figure.
Lingering since.
"Senior sister don't worry, there are three eldest brothers to help him heal, I believe he will recover soon. Su Daiyu's eyes flashed, she glanced at the side room, walked slowly to Xia Yanyu's side, and comforted softly.
"I hope so. Xia Yanyu nodded, her tone still hiding a little worry.
Su Daiyu suddenly smiled, completely inconsistent with her always cold surname, like a red lotus blooming, her wonderful eyes flashing, "Senior sister, do you know? He also made a joke with me a few days ago, saying that he was born hard, even if the king of Hades sent Niu Tou Ma Mian to invite him to tea, he would dare to say no." I'm sure he'll be fine if he says that. ”
In the end, Su Daiyu's wonderful eyes were shining, she took a deep breath, and her smile became brighter and brighter, faintly with some desolation.
Really hard?
How could she believe his random joke, but she couldn't find anything but to comfort herself with it.
She knows better that the old monk of the Shaolin faction, who is close to the internal strength of Liangjiazi, and practices "King Kong is not bad divine skill", even if Fang Zhile is strong in internal strength, but in front of King Kong is not bad divine skill, how powerful can it be?
If you fight hard, there is only one dead end.
Now it's a miracle that he is only seriously injured and still survives.
As for the three heroes of Tianlong, they went in to help heal their injuries, but in order to fight for the last ray of hope.
But how big this hope is, not only does she understand it in her heart, but even Xia Yanyu, Guo Xiang, Zhang Sanmad and Hong Qi, and even Xiao Nizi Lin Qiaoyan is very clear.
Fighting for your life?
To put it bluntly, it's fighting for a breath.
Live a little longer, even if it's only for ten days or eight days, or even one or two hours in one breath!
Everyone in the world knows how many dangers and crises are buried under the master, but how many people understand that the result of struggle is often far from hope in the end?
But we have to fight.
Fight for fame and fortune, and fight for breath at the same time.
Fight for a breath of life.
"That thief will say these things to deceive you, what bull head and horse noodles, what kind of tea, so he can come up with these bad methods that I don't know where I learned them......" Xia Yanyu remembered the face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as well as that bad smile, and smiled softly for no reason.
"Senior sister, the bad guy has told me a lot of good and interesting stories before, but it's a pity that you and the other two senior sisters are ......not there" Xiao Nizi Lin Qiaoyan came over at some point, her little head squeezed between Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu, stretched out her hand to hug the thin waists of the two senior sisters, and muttered in a low voice.
"Stories?, do thieves really tell stories?" Xia Yanyu reached out and touched Xiao Nizi's head, with some surprise.
"Story?"
Su Daiyu's eyes lit up at the same time, and her mind couldn't help but think of what happened in Ruliang Village, remembering the figure that turned into a second storyteller, and then sat on a wooden bench to tell stories, she suddenly burst out laughing, and quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, Brother Fang, he can also tell stories, which are good and interesting." Senior sister, have you forgotten? That time, Brother Fang and I came back from the mountain, and we were going to tell you the story he told in the village, but who knew that I was interrupted by Senior Sister Guo at that time......
"Senior Sister Su, you can talk about it now, it just so happens that everyone is here, you might as well let us hear it, what kind of interesting story is Brother Fang he is telling?" Guo Xiang walked over with a smile.
Zhang San couldn't help but be curious, and also walked over with seven little children, "Yes, the eldest brother can actually tell stories, that's strange, Senior Sister Su will let everyone listen to it." ”
Hong Qi was silent, a bitter smile appeared on his face under his unkempt hair, but as if he remembered something, he was quickly covered by a bright smile, and he also walked forward, ready to go over and listen to what story Brother Fang had told in Ruliang Village before.
Maybe in those stories, there will be a second discerning Fang Zhile.
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