From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Chapter 302 [The technique of flying knives, to test the great treasure]

The person in the courtyard is slightly fat, he is Dabao.

Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, he circles around the fish tank, using the fish to attract the small fish, and then poking them with a bamboo pole, taking pleasure in this.

Calling Xiaoyu's name from time to time, telling him to eat less, because he is getting fat and so on.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fan Zui narrowed his eyes slightly.

Does this person really have a childish IQ?

Still don't hide.

unknown.

But for some reason, Fan Zui had a strange feeling in his heart.

I can't tell, I don't know the way, I just feel that there seems to be something wrong.

Why is there such a big treasure everywhere?

It seems ordinary, but it seems to have no deep meaning.

At this time, a fallen leaf floated from nowhere.

Pinch with two fingers.

In a trance, he remembered one thing.

When chasing the man in black before, Dabao seemed to happen to appear nearby.

Could it be him?

The world of celebrating more than one year is famous for its conspiracy.

Here, the upper limit of force value is not too low.

As for the secret books of exercises, there are also many mentions.

Martial arts, on the other hand, rarely appear.

However, compared to the two, the method of hiding cultivation is extremely common.

Hidden cultivation, and conspiracy complement each other.

For example... Emperor Qing.

In this world, there seem to be extraordinarily many means of hidden cultivation.

Therefore, most of the time, an ordinary person must not be underestimated.

He may be a master at hiding.

It's just that it hasn't been shot.

As far as the eye can see, the fallen leaves have shot out between the two fingers.

The art of flying knives!

disease!
With a glimpse of the fallen leaves in his hand, the geese passed by leaving traces and headed towards Dabao with his throat locked.

Fast as lightning, invisible to the naked eye.

call out!
The leaves passed through the throat and shot into the rockery behind him.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the rockery.

Just push it lightly and it will split in two.

Where the fallen leaves passed, cut off a strand of hair from Dabao's ear temples.

Dabao continued to run around the fish tank, laughing.

The hair fluttered and fluttered, and fell into the fish tank, attracting small fish to look curiously.

On the other hand, the silly boy was still cheerful and entertaining himself, as if he didn't know what was going on.

What's more, in just a split second, he brushed shoulders with death.

Half of one foot stepped into the gate of hell, thinking carefully and terrified.

However, the premise of fear is based on knowing.

If you are ignorant and don't know, then how can you talk about fear.

Seeing this, Fan Zui became suspicious again for a while, unable to determine his identity.

It seems that it can only be shelved for the time being.

"Jin Xiu, you've eaten a lot today, eat less, or you'll be stuffed to death."

Hearing the voice behind him, Fan Zui turned and left with a facial expression.

At this time, Dabao was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and kept fiddled with the water surface, scaring away the small fish that were still eating.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but shortly after Fan Zui left, he suddenly turned around.

He turned his head and glanced at where Fan Zui was standing just now.

Then, he continued to entertain himself.

After a moment, interest seems to be lost.

So, he dropped the bamboo pole in his hand and walked away bouncing around.

The smile on his face is still so innocent, just like a child.

Not long after, a figure in black appeared beside the rockery.

I saw him stretch out his hand and touch it lightly, and the huge rockery suddenly split into two.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the man in black was silent.

While waving his hand, he fetched something from the air, and a leaf flew up from the ground and fell into his palm.

Looking at the leaves in his hand, and then at the rockery divided into two.

After a long silence, the leaves in his hand suddenly shot out.

The target is the rockery.

However, it is difficult to penetrate the slightest.

The leaves fluttered down, without any lethality.

The breeze blows, the leaves fall, but the man in black has disappeared without a trace.

Fan Zui walked through the mourning hall in the front yard, turning a blind eye to Lin Gong's coffin.

It was probably an empty coffin.

Oh no, there should be a broken arm, a piece of clothing.

At this time, a guard came.

His complexion was not very good, but he thought he was hiding it very well, and said in a bad tone:

"General Fan, the Prime Minister has an invitation, please come with me."

He doesn't care about the "offence" of such little people.

In this world, there are too many people who don't like him.

How can I care so much.

As long as you don't jump around in front of your eyes, you can do whatever you want.

But if he didn't care about life and death, and jumped happily in front of his eyes, he didn't mind squeezing him to death.

at the same time.

The border between the two countries.

The war is about to start.

These days, the armies of the two countries have been facing each other for many days.

But no one wants to be the first to attack.

It's better to be still than to move.

If it moves, it will naturally reveal its flaws.

However, the news of Fan Zui's appointment came quickly.

Some people are happy, some are worried, some are sad, and some are hated.

The Gonglin army is the best defensive army in the Qing army.

The coach is Lin Gong.

However, now that Lin Gong is dead, the news has spread, and the morale of the army has been shattered.

Therefore, last night, Northern Qi took the initiative to launch a surprise attack.

At night, under the dark night, batch after batch of Northern Qi savages who were not afraid of death rushed forward.

Soon, the line of defense was breached.

The Gonglin army, commanded by Lin Gong, suffered more than half of the casualties, and the defense line was defeated.

In order to reduce casualties and strengthen the line of defense, the eldest prince immediately ordered to shrink the line of defense and retreat to Shilipo.

In the first battle, Northern Qi won a complete victory.

The Gonglin army was almost wiped out.

Kyoto.

Lin Xiangfu.

study.

Yuan Hongdao came back from the Appraisal and Inspection Institute, took the lead, met Lin Ruofu before Fan Zui, and brought news of his visit to interrogate Si Lili.

"Master Xiang!"

Yuan Hongdao and Lin Ruofu have been friends for many years, so Yuan Hongdao simply bowed his hands and performed the ceremony.

"how?"

On the ground, Lin Ruofu burned the copybooks of Lin Gong's old paintings and asked.

Yuan Hongdao glanced at the haggard and old Lin Ruofu, and said truthfully:

"I have interrogated Si Lili, and according to my judgment, she did not tell Fan Zui the second son's name.

However, she kept her mouth shut as to whether Fan Zui was a member of the Raksha Temple. "

"Is it reliable?" Lin Ruofu paused for a moment before confirming.

"After resorting to some tricks, she never changed her words.

As she said, she wanted to use this to survive, which was reasonable.

However, Si Lili was by no means simple. "

Lin Ruofu was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking about, and said after a while:
"It's time for Fan Zui to arrive, you should step back first."

"Yes!"

Yuan Hongdao bowed his hands and held the ceremony, and exited the study.

Not long after, Fan Zui came to the study.

Before I fell asleep, I smelled a smell of fireworks.

Must be burning something.

Sure enough, when he entered the door, he saw Lin Ruofu burning some books and copybooks.

"I don't know why Lin Xiang came looking for me?"

Lin Ruofu didn't speak, just looked at him, looking deeply at him.

Those eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything and see everything in the past.

Fan Zui was not afraid of him, and looked at him calmly.

A thousand years in a flash, thousands of thoughts.

At this moment, Fan Zui suddenly thought, if he used his sword at this moment, it came out of nowhere, unexpectedly, whether the master hidden in Lin's mansion would show up...

Looking at each other, Lin Ruofu's eyelids twitched slightly.

Just a moment ago, he saw killing intent in the eyes of this bastard.

Pure killing intent.

No child's play!

At that moment, he really felt murderous.

Sure enough, he is a common man!

(End of this chapter)