Chapter 140: Life is like chess, and I am the pawn
Wei Qianfu has two taboos in his life, one is jealous of others saying that his family background, he is ** turtle father, his mother is famous** Qingqi, as for his father, he doesn't know who it is, and now no one remembers this matter anymore, because the people who know are dead, and the **112 people in that family, from the **shopkeeper to the small guy**, none of them were spared, and even his mother was suffocated to death by his own hands in swaddling clothes.
Wei Qianfu is jealous of others saying that he is a eunuch, this is the pain he buried in his heart, his mother is the most famous Qing Qi, he looks naturally not bad, he is his mother, he was born at a young age with red lips and white teeth, a dignitary saw that he was quite beautiful, so he sent him into the palace and became a little eunuch.
Wei Qianfu started as a little eunuch, withheld it, while looking for his biological father, while constantly learning the way of being an official, in 20 years, he sat from the little eunuch to the current court chief eunuch, and his biological father was finally found, it was actually Wang Hezi who sold pork in the city, when Wei Qianfu found him, Wang Hezi was drunk in a goulan yard, stretched out his hand and hugged Wei Qianfu one by one, drunk eyes and asked: "You little lady looks so strange, come and talk to Uncle I Wushan** , Lao Tzu has money. ”
Wei Qianfu's face was indifferent and terrible, and he only asked: "Why did you give birth to me in the first place." ”
After that, without waiting for him to answer, he smashed his own father's head with one palm, and left without looking back.
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Wei Qianfu's face slowly darkened, and he began to be surprised to find that he seemed to be showing signs of losing patience.
Wei Qianfu finally didn't plan to spend it any longer.
Fu Jingnian, whose back was against the corner of the wall, was hanging by a thread, but at this time, his heart was like water.
He gently touched the knife case on his back.
There is more than one knife to raise.
Wei Qianfu twisted his eyebrows, strode forward, like a muffled thunder shaking the earth, every step he took, the bluestone slab under his feet cracked.
He slashed with his hand knife again, and the arm slashed out far more than before, and the momentum was far greater than before.
Fu Jingnian suddenly abandoned the spear and jumped up to meet the knife.
Wei Qianfu's face was expressionless, without any fancy means, when he was five steps away, his body turned sideways, and he slammed it down with one palm.
Fu Jingnian swayed the hand knife that destroyed the city and shook the mountain with one palm, his feet sank into the mud, not past his knees, and his palm was stacked on the back of his palm.
Wei Qianfu snorted coldly, angry, pressed again and again, and the bluestone fragments under Fu Jingnian's knees splattered out, swiftly passing the feather arrows.
Wei Qianfu kicked out, Fu Jingnian, who was bleeding with a blank expression, slapped his right palm down, and pushed his left palm to Wei Qianfu's chest, but the result was neither that kick nor touching Wei Qianfu's white rabbit official robe, Fu Jingnian just took off some strength, and then swept back in vain, cutting a ravine in the alley with his feet.
Without waiting for Fu Jingnian to stand still and breathe, Wei Qianfu swept towards his neck with a whip leg.
Fu Jingnian leaned over his shoulders, and pulled out a thunder gate with both hands to block it, just looking at the trembling amplitude of the thunder gate, he knew that the momentum of this foot was heavy, and Fu Jingnian's whole person fell into the moss wall several people high in the alley.
Wei Qianfu stepped on Fu Jingnian's heart, pushed his back into the mud wall a few feet deep, and shook his head leisurely and teased: "If you can still struggle with a spear, why don't you abandon the spear and find yourself dead?"
Wei Qianfu grabbed the air with one hand, and then his five fingers became hooks, and a thunder gate made of fine silver snakes tore to the ground by Juli.
Fu Jingnian didn't give him a chance to destroy the Thunder Gate, and slammed his shoulder into Wei Qianfu.
Wei Qianfu grabbed the Lei Gate with one hand, his right leg was bent, his knee hit out, and Fu Jingnian's qi machine flew out on the side, and the Lei Gate suddenly lost traction in an instant.
Wei Qianfu stepped on the ground, jumped high, jumped with him, and slammed an elbow blow to Fu Jingnian, who had not yet stabilized his figure.
There is a large pit on the bluestone slab in the alley, which is more than one zhang wide and more than one zhang long.
This is still the consequence of Fu Jingnian's exhaustion of his whole body cultivation to cut off Wei Qianfu's one elbow and ten ** strength.
Wei Qianfu looked up with contempt and said with a cruel smile: "Just these catties, you dare to argue with me?!"
Wei Qianfu stood still, no longer chasing the embarrassed Fu Jingnian, pulled out a mighty frame of heaven and man throwing a big tripod, and punched him in the air.
Fu Jingnian's qi flow speed climbed to the peak since he practiced martial arts, and his hands repeatedly pulled, pulling out one thunder gate after another, even so, it was still impossible to completely eliminate the rapid wind of this punch.
When the body is hit, it bends like a bow.
The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth oozed black blood, and the door of Guanyin in his body was suddenly slowly pushed open, with himself as the center, countless qi machines frantically poured into his body, like a huge whirlpool, Fu Jingnian, who was standing in the center of the whirlpool, gently closed his eyes.
The qi in the body is circulating, and the acupoints are like putting a golden lotus.
Wei Qianfu's face changed slightly, and he launched a crushing kill mercilessly, only to see that he was arrogant, and pushed Fu Jingnian's forehead with one palm, and in the narrow alley, he was beaten a full mile away.
Fu Jingnian's eyes were still closed, ignoring Wei Qianfu's fists and feet, and a statue of Guanyin with closed eyes vaguely appeared behind him.
Wei Qianfu's movements became faster and faster, like a raging storm, and suddenly grabbed Fu Jingnian's legs and threw them towards the wall of the alley beside him.
Fu Jingnian's body directly slammed into more than ten walls.
Draw most of the road in one go.
Fu Jingnian knelt on one knee, and as his eyes slowly opened, the statue of Guanyin behind him also opened his eyes.
Fu Jingnian's body was full of white light.
Wei Qianfu's face became more and more ugly, and he stepped on Fu Jingnian's back.
Fu Jingnian bent his knees slightly, didn't look at it, stretched out his left hand upward, grabbed the soles of Wei Qianfu's feet, and straightened his back upward.
After Fu Jingnian stood up straight with Wei Qianfu on his shoulder, he directly lifted him above his head, slammed him to the ground, and then grabbed his right hand backwards, before he could hold the knife box, the pear blossom sandalwood had turned into powder and was blown away by the wind, Fu Jingnian grabbed the long knife behind him, and with a wave, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Wei Qianfu.
"I forgot to tell you, but I actually use a knife. ”
After raising knives for a year, the knife momentum has been like a flood full of lakes.
Just for a moment, Fu Jingnian held a long knife in his hand, and suddenly swept in front of the eyes of the chief eunuch of the current dynasty.
I can't tell if it's a knife style, I can't tell if it's a sword intent, and Wei Qianfu's eyes are overwhelmingly murderous, like the collapse of Mount Tai, and he has the courage to stir up three thousand miles in one go.
Wei Qianfu showed a solemn look for the first time, a flying rabbit official robe shook violently, the two sideburns floated back together, and his left hand was two fingers, clamping the tip of the knife!
Fu Jingnian gently pressed down with both hands.
Wei Qianfu was shocked.
Some people have some things, and if they don't mention them, it doesn't mean that they have forgotten. It is often the personnel who can be easily said that it is easy to fade.
Fu Jingnian was lonely all his life, only one person made him the most admired, twenty years ago, someone ascended to the saint in one step, and the thunder of heaven and earth turned into a desperate sound.
He has a sword, but he can die.
"The steamed bun is white, it's white, it's not as white as the girl's breasts, the little lotus is warped, it's not the little girl's buttocks"
After a sloppy life, he was dressed in white and crowned, and finally went to Chang'an with thirteen knives, but fourteen were broken.
The world is silent, and the spring breeze is gentle.
Wei Qianfu slowly lowered his head, and his heart revealed an inch of knife tip.
Fu Jingnian, who was bleeding from seven holes, pulled out a long knife, turned the tip of the knife, grabbed Wei Qianfu's neck with one hand, and smashed it against the wall, stabbing again, stabbing again, stabbing again, repeating, and stabbing into Wei Qianfu's body.
"Life is like chess, I am a pawn, although I move slowly, who has ever seen me take a step back?" Fu Jingnian spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly released his five fingers.
Wei Qianfu knelt on the ground weakly.
PS: Don't let me play single-player, okay?
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