"Brother Huo, what do you want from me this late at night?"
Fan Sheng finally waited for Huo Tianya, and he did not forget to complain: "Why do we have to meet here? The vegetation here is withered, cold and windless, it looks really unlucky."
After hearing this, Huo Tianya found it quite strange: "Brother Fan actually has research on Feng Shui, which surprises me."
Fan Sheng laughed: "I just had nothing to do and happened to look through the book collection in the village. There are a few books about Feng Shui, which are quite interesting to read."
Huo Tianya smiled and nodded: "That's very good. Brother Fan can live comfortably in Zhuangzi, so I feel relieved."
"If you want to chat, let's change the place." After Fan Sheng smiled, he asked seriously: "Brother Huo invited me here tonight, but do you have anything to say?"
Huo Tianya was not in a hurry to tell the story, but added cautiously: "Brother Fan is here, has anyone noticed?"
"Brother Huo, don't worry. You know my martial arts, and no one else will notice."
Fan Sheng finished speaking carelessly, and his expression gradually became serious: "Brother Huo, you and I have known each other sincerely. I have received a lot of favors from you these days, and I feel guilty. If there is anything you need my help with, please feel free to contact me."
Open your mouth and I will never refuse."
Although Fan Sheng was born tall and thick, and looked like a simple-minded martial artist with well-developed limbs, he was actually as delicate as silk.
As the owner of the village, Huo Tianya couldn't talk anywhere. He had to go to such a dark corner. There was only one thing he could guess, and that was the topic they were talking about today, which was uncleanness.
Fan Sheng is a person who knows how to repay kindness. Since he chose to accept Huo Tianya's kindness, he will do his best to repay it, even if it involves some innocent blood.
After Huo Tianya sighed, he said slowly: "I don't dare to hide it. I really have something to ask Brother Fan."
Seeing that Huo Tianya hesitated to speak, Fan Sheng's heart sank. He hesitated for a moment and made up his mind: "Brother Huo, if there is something that is not convenient for you to do personally, I can do it for you."
Everyone has seen the performance of the Huo brothers today. Huo Yunqi has been deposed as the young master, and it is only a matter of time before Huo Tianxing and Huo Tianya turn against each other.
Fan Sheng's words were like bluntly saying that he was willing to deal with Huo Tianxing on Huo Tianya's behalf to prevent him from being blamed for killing his brothers.
"Brother Fan is so righteous, I admire him deeply."
A smile slowly appeared on Huo Tianya's face: "Brother Fan, do you know what that is?"
As he spoke, he patted Fan Sheng on the shoulder and motioned for him to look back.
Fan Sheng didn't know why, so he turned around and saw that there was nothing in front of him except a huge sword furnace. Just as he was confused, a fierce palm force suddenly hit his back.
Unprepared, Fan Sheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, flew forward a few feet, and fell on the platform in front of the sword furnace. He barely managed to get up. He felt as if his internal organs were about to shift, and his chest was shaking.
Another mouthful of blood surged up into his throat uncontrollably.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
While coughing up blood, Fan Sheng turned around in shock and anger, looked at the expressionless Huo Tianya, and asked angrily: "You! Who are you! What is your purpose of pretending to be Brother Huo and trying to kill me!"
"Brother Fan, I didn't expect that I would have such a status in your heart. It's really touching."
Seeing Fan Sheng's first reaction was disbelief, Huo Tianya couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "To be honest, I can't help Brother Fan. Originally, if Zhuangzi's profits could still be stable, I wouldn't be so anxious.
You take action."
"You, you are really Brother Huo"
Fan Sheng's expression was full of shock. He covered his chest that was constantly rising and falling, and asked in confusion: "Huo Tianya! Why! You and I became close friends when we first met. You treated me generously, and I asked myself that I have never felt sorry for you.
place, why on earth did you want to kill me!"
"indeed so."
Huo Tianya nodded calmly: "Brother Fan, there is no big hatred between you and me. Although I don't treat you sincerely, after getting along with you for so many days, I still feel that you are a person worth getting along with. It's a pity."
Huo Tianya sighed softly and slowly took out the thing wrapped in black cloth in his hand. It was the most precious treasure of Sword Making Villa, the Ten Thousand Spirit Sword, one of the three magic weapons.
The Wanling Sword was slowly unsheathed, and its slender blade was bathed in the firelight of the sword furnace, exuding an unworldly holiness.
Even though he was not a sword user, Fan Sheng was entranced by the Wanling Sword for a while. Huo Tianya understood his slightly dull gaze.
"Brother Fan is blessed today. This is the magical weapon and spirit passed down from our Sword Making Villa. What do you think, brother?" No matter how many times he stroked the sword, Huo Tianya couldn't help but fall in love with it.
"Magic Weapon, All Souls Sword."
Fan Sheng suddenly realized that only a magic weapon could have such a demeanor.
But he soon came back to his senses and cursed directly: "Huo Tianya! Don't make excuses. You are a despicable villain. You are so shameless in sneaking attacks from behind. The faces of several generations of your Huo family have been ruined by you."
Lost all!"
He cursed loudly, and Fan Sheng's hands were not idle. He stood up despite his injuries. His martial arts was so strong that this palm could not kill him. However, he was successfully attacked by a sneak attack. In the next battle,
I'm just afraid that there will be more misfortune than good.
However, this kind of verbal abuse is completely meaningless to Huo Tianya. He said calmly: "Brother Fan, didn't you just say that if I ask for anything, you would never say anything? Why did you break your promise so quickly?"
Fan Sheng spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and said angrily: "Bah! Huo Tianya, you have ulterior motives and have been eyeing my life for a long time, haven't you?"
"good."
Unexpectedly, Huo Tianya admitted it very happily. He said: "Brother Fan, I entertained you with great gifts just to buy your life. Now you have accepted the money and enjoyed the pleasure. This life,
It’s time to leave it to me.”
"Fuck you-!"
Before Fan Sheng finished speaking, Huo Tianya had already drawn his sword, and he held back the remaining half of the sentence. It was a pity that he did not bring a sword with him on this trip because he was worried about being traced. Now he is facing the divine soldiers and spirits with his bare hands.
I'm afraid it's a narrow escape from death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huo Tianya's sword moves are vicious, but not fatal. It is like boiling a frog in warm water, whittling away Fan Sheng's resistance with one strike.
The two men's martial arts skills were originally on par with each other, but now that Fan Sheng didn't have a weapon at his disposal, and was seriously injured by Huo Tianya's palm first, he was naturally retreating steadily. After a hundred moves, he was unable to recover.
Fan Sheng's last struggle was to turn around and pick out one of the broken swords standing in the sword furnace, and then slashed at Huo Tianya.
The whole body of the broken sword was burned red. When Fan Sheng grabbed it, his skin and flesh were burned to the point of steaming and cracking. He grimaced in pain, but he had no choice.
Unfortunately, Huo Tianya's last struggle was ruthlessly shattered. He cut off Fan Sheng's arm with one sword, and flew out with the broken sword, hitting the beam, and almost half of the sword blade was submerged in it.
On the left and right sides of the red broken sword, the hidden Lu Hanjiang and A Lan looked at each other, then held their breath in tacit understanding and continued to watch Huo Tianya's movements.
Huo Tianya glanced at the broken-armed Fan Sheng with cold eyes, stepped forward and pierced his Dantian with his sword, exerting the power of the Wanling Sword with all his strength.
Fan Sheng's eyes bulged, and he watched in horror as his internal energy flowed into Huo Tianya's body bit by bit along the sword.
"My inner power! What kind of magic is this? Stop, stop!"
Fan Sheng became visibly weaker. He grabbed the Wanling Sword with his remaining left hand and tried to resist, but it was in vain. In the end, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence and could only look at him with pleading eyes.
Huo Tianya.
That sword was like a poisonous flower that couldn't be fed enough, taking away his martial arts and life as nutrients, bit by bit.
Fan Sheng calls himself a hero, who kills people with one move and becomes a good man again after eighteen years. He is not afraid of death, but this strange way of death greatly increases the fear in his heart. At this moment, his face and dignity are all gone.
He was abandoned by him, but he didn't impress Huo Tianya.
After taking everything away from the other party, Huo Tianya felt his martial arts become a little stronger and took back the Wanling Sword with satisfaction. Fan Sheng turned into a withered corpse, with only the sunken eyes left with an unconcealable expression.
fear.
Huo Tianya picked up Fan Sheng's body and threw it into the sword furnace. He turned around and heard a loud noise. The beam collapsed and A Lan fell to the ground. The two of them stared at each other.
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Facing Huo Tianya's shocked gaze, A-Lan didn't know what kind of expression to show. Her eyes searched vaguely on the surrounding beams, and saw that someone had changed positions long ago. At this time, he was still an old monk.
She squatted in the corner as if in trance, and the corners of her eyes twitched twice.
Lu Shiqi! You run really fast!
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