Chapter Seventy-Six: Blindness
Fang Zhongjin came back from Lu'er.
He was no longer as uneasy as he had been when he had gone to the women's hospital just now.
Now Fang Zhongjin has been able to determine that neither the Shiva Soul Destroying Mantra nor the Vedic Heart Sutra have left any traces on Lu'er's body.
Fang Zhongjin returned to Qingyunlu, and Yan Junhao, who was like a zombie, was still standing at the entrance of the courtyard.
The difference between beauty and ugliness is huge, and no one can ignore it.
And Yan Junhao was originally like a fugue in the sky, ignoring everything in the outside world.
When Fang Zhongjin was already very close, he woke up as if he was startled.
When I saw "Tuo Nan Sheng", a pair of torch-like eyes stared at him tightly.
Yan Junhao felt guilty of being a thief for no reason.
He opened his mouth, sorted out his vocabulary, and said, "If you went out of your way to see Senior Sister Lu'er, you should already know that she is different from me. I wasn't affected by this ghost skill at all. ”
Fang Zhongjin nodded and said, "Then how do you know that you were caused by the 'Vedic Heart Sutra'?"
When Yan Junhao heard this, his bloodshot eyes showed a look of hatred.
I heard him say: "It's definitely this ghost spell, yes! Among so many of our senior brothers, Qiu Songhe only let me practice this ghost spell." I'm the only one who looks like this scared ghost now!"
Fang Zhongjin said in his heart: Qiu Songhe secretly hid the most powerful kung fu for his eldest apprentice to practice, which is obviously very good to Yan Junhao!
Who would have thought that it would cause Yan Junhao to hate him to the bone marrow, and he called him by his name every time. Years of upbringing have been in vain.
Fang Zhongjin asked again, "Isn't Qiu Songhe himself practicing this magic skill?"
Yan Junhao seemed to be half in thought, and only after a while did he say, "I don't know." ”
Then he sighed and said, "It turns out that when he taught me this magic skill, he also said that he was greedy and chewed too much, and he wanted to study the Heart Sutra after he was proficient in swordsmanship.
However, every time I practice this Heart Sutra, I feel that my body is empty.
It's just that the effect of this exercise is so powerful that I am really reluctant to let go. Therefore, it is only necessary to take a good rest in the future and take more food tonic pills, so that you can make up for this shortfall.
Who would have thought that the more you practice this kung fu, the more your body will be like a funnel, and it will weaken day by day.
And Qiu Songhe ...... Since I came back from the mountain, I have never had the opportunity to see him for myself. Have you seen it?"
Fang Zhongjin listened to his rhetorical question, and carefully recalled the experience of the Shanghuashan faction for most of the last half year.
Sure enough, except for the first time in the dim environment, from a long distance, I took a rough look at Qiu Songhe's appearance.
After that, he dealt with Qiu Songhe a few times. It's either in an unlit room, or in the middle of the night.
The only time the patriarch was born, Qiu Songhe had to appear in front of the entire Huashan faction in broad daylight.
At that time, he also asked his disciples to hold a huge canopy umbrella for him, so that the thousands of disciples in Huashan could only see half of the body under the umbrella.
When Fang Zhongjin recalled this, he also had doubts in his heart. He really hasn't seen the true face of the head Qiu Songhe for a long time, could it be that this Qiu Songhe is deliberately making so many mysteries in order to hide a face that is already the same as Yan Junhao?
With such thoughts, Fang Zhongjin felt more and more that it must be so!
If it can be determined that Qiu Songhe's appearance has also changed, then it is proved that the root cause of the change in their appearance is Shiva's Soul Killing Mantra.
And the method of cracking Shiva's soul killing spell, Fang Zhongjin already had a faint shadow in his heart.
It's just that even if Qiu Songhe's appearance is withered, he may have the realm of martial arts with internal force and external strength.
In addition, Fang Zhongjin still has a big plan in his heart, and he shouldn't have meddled in his affairs so easily and disrupted his position.
It's just that now the separation between Yan Junhao and Qiu Songhe is a great opportunity for Fang Zhongjin to take advantage of the situation.
He is not obliged to find out the cause and effect of the matter, and there is no need to take risks easily to confirm what Qiu Songhe's appearance is at this time.
As long as Yan Junhao is sure in his heart, it will be easy to do.
After figuring out this section, Fang Zhongjin suddenly said lightly: "You keep saying that Qiu Songhe harmed you." Did he ignore your upbringing?"
Yan Junhao was stunned, and when he heard his question, his emotions became excited, his throat floated repeatedly, and he said with blood-red eyes: "Cultivating kindness! I'm just a pawn for him to seek personal gain!"
He brought me into Huashan at the age of five, and I left my mother's arms since I was a child, and I had no chance to perform in front of my father.
This was his first poisonous plan to cut off my retreat! From now on, except for following him into the rivers and lakes, I will not be able to go back to inherit the family business. My younger brothers have long regarded me as a thorn in the flesh, and my father has no weight in his heart!"
Fang Zhongjin saw his anxious appearance, and knew that what he said was from his heart. He deliberately continued to provoke him and said, "That's not what I said. When you entered the martial arts, you were no longer an ordinary man.
Martial arts is endless, what is famous, and the reputation of the rivers and lakes is secondary, just to strengthen the body, longevity and longevity, it is not sought by ordinary people!
If you want me to say, it is naturally good to be a prince and nobleman, and being a chivalrous hermit is also a comfortable and smooth road in life. “
Yan Junhao listened to his words, and sure enough, a cold snort came out of his nose and said, "Okay, make a name for yourself and strengthen your body." Look at me now!"
After that, he excitedly pointed his finger at his withered and terrifying face, and asked, "What do you see to be related to the top half of my glue now?"
My life is ruined! Literature cannot be civilized, and martial arts cannot be used! It will be ruined!"
Fang Zhongjin saw that his emotions had reached their peak, and I was afraid that there was nothing left in his sanity.
He finally sighed and said, "Actually, I won't tell you. I did have a few friendships with Senior Sister Lu'er. She had a good conversation with me on a few occasions in the past. It's just that it's all in the past. Now that she is a disciple of the head lady, she is no longer willing to pay attention to me......"
When Yan Junhao saw that he suddenly talked about Lu'er again, he guessed that he might want to say something related to his strange appearance.
He was not happy to listen to his ramblings, and he did not dare to interrupt his speech, so he coughed a few times and said: "I see that you are not bad at all, and now the head of the family is not very good for you! In the future, you are really a good match! Has she ever said anything important to you?"
Fang Zhongjin nodded and said, "There really is such a thing, maybe it has something to do with her appearance not being damaged by the magic skills!"