Updated: 2013-05-21

Fang Jie's left hand pierced into Chen Ya's lower abdomen, and then crushed his dantian. The severe pain and fear made the proud monk lose his strength in an instant. His hand holding Fang Jie's right arm drooped down dejectedly. His knees slowly knelt on the ground, and there was even a begging in his eyes.

Fang Jie sat on the ground with a plop and gasped, watching his right arm twisted into a twisted and smiled helplessly.

Chen Ya's body leaned back to the ground, and Fang Jie's left hand immediately pulled out of his body. Blood covered the left arm, with a fishy smell.

The pain made Fang Jie's forehead covered with sweat, and he kept falling down his cheeks.

He fell to the ground, like a balloon that had taken air.

Ma Lilian and several students from the Martial Arts Academy were stunned for a while, and then she reacted first while shouting Fang Jie's name while rushing up. Because she was too anxious, she fell twice. Just as she climbed to Fang Jie's side, Professor Mo Wanwu finally arrived.

He was wounded.

Very serious injury.

Half of his shoulders almost collapsed, and the arm hung on him like a cloth strip and swayed back and forth. His face was as white as paper, and his face was even more ugly. The direction he came was the direction where the old monk took Fang Henshui to escape. Obviously, he did not just arrived here, but first intercepted the old monk and was seriously injured.

When he jumped down from the big tree, he staggered a few times, but he still couldn't hold on to the ground. When he fell down, Fang Jie saw his apologetic eyes. At this moment, Fang Jie even felt that he shouldn't blame him. But soon, this idea was thrown away by Fang Jie. The two students rushed over to support Mo Wanshi, and looked at the gentleman who had only half his life and were a little at a loss.

"How are you!"

Ma Lilian ran and crawled to Fang Jie, hugging him from the ground and helped him up. Fang Jie was gasping for breath, and the severe pain almost made him unable to speak. He pointed to the broken knife that fell not far away, and his fingers trembled in the air. Ma Lilian reached out to pull the broken knife over, and when she handed it to Fang Jie, he slowly shook his head.

"What's your name?"

Fang Jie swallowed and asked.

"Ma Lilian..."

At this moment, Ma Lilian was a little sad because Fang Jie didn't remember her name at all.

"This name is really ugly."

The hateful guy in her arms actually smiled, and a trace of blood was leaking out of her mouth. Ma Lilian panicked and instinctively wiped Fang Jie's corner of her mouth with her hands. But the blood started to surge and did not stop, and Fang Jie's mouth was bleeding out.

"Damn... it's still a little slower after all."

Fang Jie cursed and looked down at his chest. There was a hole in his clothes, facing his heart. Before he was deliberately captured by his right arm before approaching Chen Ya, Chen Ya's flower-piercing finger energy was still on his chest. At this moment, Fang Jie was actually very calm. He thought he could not resist the fear of death, but when he felt that death was coming, he did not feel any fear.

It turns out that I have died once, but the second time I die will be very calm. Damn, I always thought I would be more afraid.

Ma Lilian, who was in a hurry, wanted to block the bleeding wound on Fang Jie's chest, and she looked even more embarrassed.

Fang Jie grabbed Ma Lilian's hand with bloody left hand and asked with a weak breath: "Have you ever killed someone?"

Ma Lilian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and tears flowed downwards, such as the blood flowing even harder.

"Then try it, kill him."

Fang Jie looked at Chen Ya, whose body was still twitching.

"He... is dead."

Ma Lilian told Fang Jie in a trembling voice.

"No...either cut his throat...either chop his heart... or I'm not relieved."

Ma Lilian's body stiffened, and her hand holding the Kandao couldn't help but tremble. She subconsciously glanced at Fang Jie. When she saw the request for help in Fang Jie's eyes, a sense of courage suddenly emerged in her heart. She slowly placed Fang Jie on the ground, and then moved to Chen Ya's side. Looking at the monk who had killed several of her companions in succession, looking at the fear and begging in his eyes, Ma Lilian screamed, and then stabbed the Kandao into Chen Ya's heart fiercely.

"Come again"

Fang Jie said behind her.

While screaming shrillly, Ma Lilian madly poked the broken sword into Chen Ya's body one by one. Because of excitement and fear, she was not sure about the fall of the sword. Not every knife stabbed into Chen Ya's heart, but she stabbed enough swords. When she stopped, Miao Seng Chen Ya's upper body had almost turned into mud. Only a layer of skin was connected to her neck and body, and her head was tilted to one side but her eyes were not closed.

Die with your eyes open.

Ma Lilian, who was covered in blood, looked at Fang Jie and found that his eyelids could not hold on. But even so, the puzzled young man actually raised his left hand and gave Ma Lilian a thumbs up. Then he smiled and said to her intermittently: "Now... you look much more beautiful."

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Half Moon Mountain

In an extremely secret cave, the old monk Zhihui quietly swallowed the blood that surged up. He sat by the stone wall of the cave and looked at Fang Henshui, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"I thought I could capture me by dispatching four ninth-grade masters? You Sui people are still too proud. If Zhou Banchuan, who pretended to be stupid in Chang'an City, would move, if that Xiao Zhenren, who was angry at Qingle Mountain, would move, maybe I would really die here today. Unfortunately... they were two guys who were as timid as a mouse to seek fame. They dared not come because they were afraid of losing in my hands."

Zhihui gasped for a while and continued to vent: "They are afraid of failure because they are carrying the myths given to them by the entire Great Sui Dynasty. If they are defeated, then this myth will be broken. Speaking of which, they are actually more timid than you, ridiculous... shameful!"

He coughed while saying that, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That village girl... I remember. Eleven years ago, she was also one of the demons traveling west. There was also the one who used the sword. He also went with him, but he was timid and finally escaped. That was the only one of you Sui people who traveled west that time, and it was also a shame for you Sui people!"

"Eleventh year has passed, he wants to avenge his shame? Bah!"

Zhihui spitted with blood, and did not look like a priest who had attained enlightenment. At this moment, he looked more like a shrew who lost a fight, and had no demeanor at all.

"you say!"

Zhihui raised his hand and pointed at Fang Henshui's forehead and forced him to force him: "You said that the Sui people are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Fang Henshui looked up at Zhihui dullly, his eyes dull. He seemed to be scared out of his courage, and his three souls and seven spirits had flew away from his body. He was originally a handsome young man, but now he was like a walking corpse without vitality.

Hearing the command of wisdom, he subconsciously murmured: "The Sui people are not as good as pork."

Wisdom laughed loudly, and a smile affected the injury and then started to cough violently.

"The magic of that common scholar is pretty good, but unfortunately he does not have powerful attack methods. The one who uses the sword is not worth mentioning. His sword cannot break my Vajra indestructible. The most hateful one is the Taoist and the village girl. Their cultivation power is all attacking, which is indeed a bit difficult. And that young man who is desperate, a mere eighth-grade cultivator dares to provoke the Heavenly Lord?"

"So what about five people? Isn't this great thing about killing one person and injuring four people?"

He asked Fang Henshui.

"Yes, the Heavenly Lord is very powerful."

Fang Henshui replied mechanically.

"Well, you are the smartest among the Sui people."

Wisdom cursed enough, leaned against the stone wall and gasped. His chest was very ups and downs, and it was obvious that the injuries he suffered were far worse than he seemed. When he slashed the ink world with one palm and shook it back with another palm, he was bound by the two Taoist Heli and Zhuo Buyi, and for a blink of an eye. It was this blink that made the boss's wife seize the opportunity and punched him hard in the chest.

Wisdom is the indestructible body of Vajra, but even if he endured the boss's punch, he was still shocked by the heart. At the most critical moment, he gritted his teeth and forced the internal energy out of his body, razing the dense forest within a radius of ten meters to the ground. In order to save the boss's wife, Li Nan was shocked to death. Zhuo Buyi and He Li Taoist were also injured.

The full-strength attack of a Buddha Sect Heavenly Venerable was as terrifying as a natural disaster.

Eleven years ago, I couldn't escape.

So the boss lady who had experienced that fight looked down on him and would not forgive him. Eleven years later, Li Nan died at the hands of the Buddha Sect, and also washed away his shame. When he died, half of his body was already shook, but he looked at the boss lady and smiled, still with apology.

The proprietress squatted beside him and said softly.

They are waiting for you.

Li Nan nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes.

The four masters at the ninth level besieged a Buddha sect Heavenly Lord, but paid a huge price but still failed to capture him. Such an ending was difficult for everyone to accept, especially the Taoist Heli, the arrogant red-robed priest, who finally saw the gap between himself and his wisdom. They finally confirmed that there is a kind of person in this world standing firmly above the ninth level strongman.

How long will it take for the Taoist sect to surpass the Buddha sect?

Taoist Heli didn't know the answer, and maybe he wouldn't have the chance to wait for the answer in his life.

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...

After a while, the Wisdom Heavenly Venerable, who had recovered a little physically, slowly opened his eyes, pointed outside and said, "Go outside to find some water, be careful, don't let those Sui people see it. Although they were all injured and could not recover within a short day, this place is outside the imperial capital of the Great Sui Dynasty."

Fang Henshui, who also recovered some energy, nodded, and then carefully climbed to the entrance of the cave and looked out. After confirming that there was no one outside, he got out. After Fang Henshui left, Zhihui slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Fang Henshui had not come back.

He instantly pushed out almost all the power of cultivation. Such powerful attack methods are indeed terrifying. But after that, he will have a recovery period of a long time. Even for a certain period of time, he is not as weak as a child.

"Don't blame me for being a teacher."

He muttered, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"I have figured out this level, you, even me... Dazhi Zai deliberately let us embark on the dead end of the Sui Dynasty. Unfortunately, you have no value in death. I thought that if you left you, those Sui people would first stop you and intercept me in order to save Fang Jie, but they didn't expect that they would ignore the other party! The Sui people's thoughts are hard to guess..."

He sighed, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Da Zizai, your plan to kill two birds with death is indeed amazing. If I hadn't seen Fang Jie, I wouldn't have figured out your viciousness yet. Master... Since that's the case, why didn't you stop me fifteen years ago? You watched me send someone to chase Fang Jie for fifteen years, and ignored him. Fifteen years later, he had grown up, so you asked Da Zizai to design to kill me. Master... You have endured me for fifteen years, and thanked me for my hard work."

"Brother Meng!"

He roared unwillingly: "You are also an idiot! The person you want to kill is actually such an identity, haha... If you know, would you be as unwilling as me?!"

ps: Several answers about book reviews. First, Chaosanmu Temple Chi Cheng said that Chenya couldn't die early. Sorry, he had to die. If you want to watch Mo Ningzhi's play, don't be anxious, it's the end. Second, Hongmeng Chaos said that the recent chapters are messy because the scattered things in it are unlocking the secrets of fifteen years ago bit by bit, so it looks a bit messy. Zhihui is an abandoned son, but he still has a scene. Fang Henshui is not a little trick, he uses a lot of pens and ink, and it will be revealed in a few chapters. Third, it may look messy in the future. Remember these clues, Fang Jie's life experience is in it. Fourth, Yue You said it is not exciting, I will try my best to correct it. Fifth, look at the sea drunk, thank you for your support, I really need red tickets and collections urgently.
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