Chapter 141

boom!The golden hoop on the top of the head exploded, the wind blew up suddenly, the clothes swelled, and the dialect bright breath exuding from the disheveled hair reached the peak in an instant, almost touching the threshold of the well-connected veins.

It grows in the night and faces in the Ming Dynasty. It is a sunflower.Connecting its yin and understanding its yang, it is infinite.When the night is still dark, when the yin is not overflowing and the yang is born, what is born is the dialect-Sunflower Promise!
Sunflower Promise and Sunflower Shocking God are naturally wonderful.Since it was extremely good, Shi Lei naturally couldn't stop it.

boom!In the previous dynasty, Bai Letian wrote in a poem: "When the silver bottle breaks, the water bursts out."Put it here, it seems quite appropriate.But if you think about it carefully, it's not that appropriate.

Here, the broken one is the head.What burst was blood.

"Ha ha…"

Everyone was stunned by the scene they saw, and there were only faint laughter in the world.

"Ha ha…"

The more rapid the laughter, the crazier his demeanor, the more astonishing the aura of Fang Yanming.

Hair disheveled, blood bathed.At this moment, he is like the evil ghost crawling out of the endless hell, which makes people feel shocking and creepy.

"what…"

There was a scream in the void, it was so shrill and not like a human voice, it was extremely sad.

"Tomorrow!"

The old beggar's hair was disheveled, his originally kind face was now extremely ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and he had a fierce aura.With his moving steps, the dirty robe dragged a trail of blood on the ground.

"old…"

Fang Yanming smiled brilliantly, just like the blood blooming at the corner of his mouth.

"Old man..."

His right hand opened and closed weakly in the void, as if he wanted to grab something, but at this moment, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and the darkness came like a tide.So, he has no strength anymore.

"Living Jiuyin is dead!"

Shouts filled with terror resounded among the crowd.The next moment, everyone who was awakened stepped forward.You see, don't they look like the pigs who were hunted and fled in a hurry...

boom!An astonishing breath rises.In the next moment, a fist was pushed out, its strength was as heavy as a white mountain.

The Jurchens claimed to be born in Baishan and Heishui.This White Mountain is their most revered sacred mountain.Baishan boxing is named after Baishan, so it is naturally the most precious martial art in the Kingdom of Jin.

Shiyan, who is best at boxing, uses the very precious Baishan boxing, which is of course extremely powerful.Even when Bai Fan is at his peak, he needs to avoid the edge temporarily.

What's more, Bai Fan at this moment is already detached.

At this moment, he only has the grandson in his arms in his eyes.A small, helpless grandson who may disappear into this world at any time...

boom!Just when Bai Shan was about to land a punch, a finger suddenly stuck out.

The fingers were slender and straight, as white as jade, without the slightest dust or blemish.This finger doesn't seem to exist in the world.

A little light is neither black nor white, nor yin nor yang.The finger is like a gust of wind, and its momentum is like lightning. It is for sunflower acupuncture.

Since Zhao Jia made a move, Shiyan naturally did a useless effort.

"Save him..."

Bai Fan pulled Zhao Jia by the corner of his clothes, his dark and muddy face was full of pleading.

"Ugh…"

Sighing, Zhao Jia shook his head, helpless.

"Save him... what Zhao Ning said... the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand..."

Bai Fan's speech was a little messed up, he clutched Zhao Jia's clothes tightly, choked up and didn't know what to do.

"Ugh…"

Zhao Jia let out a long sigh, and raised a pair of sword fingers, the power of yin and yang yuan came out from the fingertips, passed through the void, and landed on the young man.

"alright, alright!"

A cry of surprise came from Bai Fan's mouth.However, before he could be happy for a moment, the smile on his face froze.

As soon as Sunflower's true energy entered his body, Fang Yanming's extremely weak breath began to rise, but this was just an illusion.Just like the candle that is about to burn out, it suddenly lights up at the last moment until there is no more light.

"Forcibly circulate the true qi of the Yin and Yang meridians, the five qi in the chest will be disordered, the meridians will be cut off, and there will be no way to return to heaven, unless there are gods alive. The destiny is hard to break..."

Shaking his head, Zhao Jia left with regret.

"I do not believe…"

This is Bai Fan's answer to the destiny.

"Son, you'll be fine...you're a good boy, you deserve a long life...a hundred years old!"

Brushing away the scattered hair on the young man's forehead, his withered palm ran across the pale and bloodless little face.Bai Fan seemed to have thought of something, with a gentle smile on his face.

In the next moment, he only heard him say softly: "My child, you will be fine... There is always someone who can save you..."

The smile on his face disappeared, leaving only determination.

The left hand is attached to the boy's dantian Qihai, and the right hand is pressed to the center of the boy's spine.Genuine Qi bubbling slowly flowed out from Bai Fan's body.At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, the aura of the two merged into one...

Huoyi grabbed Huohong with one hand and Shiyan with the other, and fled in a panic as if there was some scourge behind him.

"Fourth brother, we haven't avenged our eldest nephew yet! How can we explain to the boss when we go back like this!"

Breaking free from the shackles, Shi Yan roared angrily.

"You are crazy!"

With a cry of surprise, Huo Hong had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Revenge? What revenge is there! If you don't run, hurry up, when that Dongxie comes, we will all die!"

"Heh... Everyone in the world says that the Eastern Evil, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar are the pinnacle of today's martial arts. They are so powerful, how can they be trapped by us! It's just right! We brothers join forces, plus Qiu Qianren and the others, how can we be afraid of him? A Dongxie!"

Shi Yan looked displeased, and sneered at Huo Yi's words.

Staring with anger, the veins on his forehead popped up, Huo Yi pointed at him, trembling slightly, as if he was extremely angry.

"Okay! You don't want to go, right! Let's go!"

Since I don't know how to persuade him, I simply stop talking nonsense.Pulling his daughter, Huoyi left straight away...

However, just three or two steps away, they stopped.

Because ahead, someone has already blocked the way.

"Zhao Jia!"

An ethereal voice sounded.In the next moment, Zhao Jia stepped out of the shadows.The afterglow of the moon reflected the smile on his face.

"The best in the world!"

A, B, C, D, the word A takes the lead!The original Kwai Wang Mansion and the current Secret Service Division, the talent No. 1 in these two places can naturally be called: the best in the world!
Huo Yi's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Zhao Jia, you want to stop us? Aren't you afraid to start a war with me, Dajin!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Jia replied speechlessly: "You think I want to do such thankless things! With this skill, I might as well sing poems and fight against two beautiful girls with my arms around me!"

Halfway through the speech, he changed the subject, stared straight at Huoyi, and said very seriously: "It's a pity... Dongxie, we have to give an explanation!"

Before the words fell, Shi Yan came out angrily, and roared: "Confession? We haven't asked you to confess! I, the next generation of Jinzi God of the Six Doors of Dajin, was arrested and killed in the Song Kingdom. Wait for my Dajin Iron Cavalry to personally Come to tell you!"

"You think the same way?"

It seemed that Shi Yan had never been taken to heart, and Zhao Jia's gaze never moved a bit.

Huoyi fell silent.Silence is the default.And the default is to be an enemy!

So, Zhao Jia made a move.The body is like a ghost, extremely fast.

Jia Tianxia of Sunflower Palace practiced the Sunflower Sutra, practiced Sunflower Six Steps, and practiced Sunflower Acupuncture Points.The best in the spy department is no longer just the best in talent. Although martial arts is not the best in the world for the time being, it is already the best in the world.

So they are naturally unstoppable.

Fierce palms are like flames, iron fists are like mountains.But under Zhao Jia's pair of fingers, which are not like what the world can have, everything is like a dream, a poke...

Immediately break!

"Do you want to continue?"

With a smile on his face, Zhao Jia's breath was as warm as a spring breeze, but his methods were as cold as a cold wind, crushing the resistance of Huo Yi and Shi Yan.

No answer is the best answer.

Patting his chest, Zhao Jia nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then let's go..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Because there was a little girl who held her head high and stood in front of the three of them without moving a single step.Huohong is not only proud, but also stubborn.

Seeing this, Zhao Jia seemed to be thinking of something, and Zhao Jia looked embarrassed.After hesitating again and again, he sucked his teeth and said, "Little girl, let's go! For the sake of that Li family kid, I think Island Master Huang won't make things difficult for you, little girl."

After finishing speaking, he took Huo Yi and Shi Yan, who looked like mourning concubines, and walked away from Huo Hong.

"Ok?"

Humming softly from his nose, Zhao Jia lowered his head slightly, his face was already full of coldness.

Huo Hong stopped in front of the three of them again.This time, she not only blocked the way, but also drew out the dagger from her waist.

"Girl... let's go!"

Huoyi's voice sounded, hoarse and deep, with a faint begging mixed in it.

Xu Shiyin didn't move at all, so he turned his head to Zhao Jia.At this moment, not only were there pleas in his eyes, but they were also sparkling.

"Ugh…"

With a long sigh, Zhao Jia felt that Huoyi was a bit pitiful at the moment.

Poor parents in the world.As hard and violent as a coat of fire, he couldn't help letting go of his pride and pleading with the enemy's sworn enemy.Zhao Jia believes that if there is no Huohong here, I am afraid that the two gods of fire and earth will definitely choose to burn jade and stone together instead of capturing them with nothing.

Those who do not bow their heads in the face of death are always the most admired.At this time, Zhao Jia admired Huo Hong very much.Since I appreciate it, I will naturally give her a chance.

"You lose, just leave?"

Questioning words, unquestionable tone.Obviously, no matter how much he appreciates it, Zhao Jia cannot allow her to sabotage his actions.

Before she finished speaking, Huo Hong was about to shake her head, as if she had a feeling in her heart, she met her father's eyes.So, she could only nod in agreement.

"very good…"

Smiling, Zhao Jia was very satisfied with her attitude.Now that you are satisfied, you might as well give her a chance to show herself.

Tilting his head slightly, he was signaling Huo Hong to make the first move.

His eyes are slightly focused, and the dagger is erected in front of his forehead. At this moment, there is nothing outside of the fiery heart, only the peak that is temporarily difficult to climb in front of him.

Why is it temporary, because she believes that, given her time, any peak can be crossed.It's not just Zhao Jia who is the best in the world, but also the Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar who is respected by the world as the Five Uniques.

boom!Infuriatingly burning, attached to the blade.In the next moment, the precious sword turned into a fire knife.

"Flame knife?"

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Jia let out a light snort, obviously very surprised.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and said to himself: "It is said that after Tokyo was breached, the Kingdom of Jin not only got our arsenal of the Song Dynasty, but also inherited the top inheritance from the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago. Now seeing this flame knife, see What you said is true! Tsk tsk..."

Speaking of this, he glanced back and forth between the father and daughter of the Huo family, and joked to Huo Yi: "Vulcan catcher, your father is not very qualified. I guess he couldn't practice the flame knife, so he practiced the fire knife." Let’s simplify the Flaming Sun Palm!”

"I'm afraid that in another ten years, you will no longer be a match for my daughter..."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Yi had a smile on his face.For his daughter, he was obviously very proud, and replied unabashedly: "Of course I am not as good as my girl..."

bass!Before he finished speaking, there was a sword light coming.It is red like a raging fire, and its power is brilliant, just like the rising sun.

In fact, what Huo Hong dislikes most when fighting against others is sneak attack.But at this moment, she can only sneak attack.Only in this way can Zhao Jia cause trouble.

Even if this trouble is only a little bit insignificant.Even if this trouble is like an ant shaking its fist at a giant elephant.

The flames danced and were so hot that even the air was a little distorted.In this twisted void, the burning dagger gave off an extremely slow feeling.But in fact, the speed was as fast as Huo Hong could reach.

However, this is of no use.

The short knife stayed half a foot in front of Zhao Jia's body. The blade was cold and radiant, and the flames on it seemed to have never appeared before.

Huo Hong saw two white and slender fingers that were close together, clamping the tip of the knife silently.

The next moment, as if feeling something in her heart, she raised her head and saw Zhao Jia's face.

With clear eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, there is undisguised appreciation and encouragement on his face.Appreciate her proud and unyielding attitude, and encourage her to dare to swing a knife at the master in a second-rate state.

"thanks…"

With a little effort, Huo Hong drew back her dagger.Immediately, she lowered her head for the first time in Hengshan.Even though it was insignificant, she still bowed her head in thanks.

"You're welcome…"

With a slight smile, Zhao Jia accepted it calmly.

She was thanking him for his respect.In fact, Zhao Jia could take the knife very casually.But because of his appreciation and encouragement for her, he chose to take her knife from the front and solemnly.

Respect is mutual, so Huo Hong bowed her head.Not for anything else, but because of Zhao Jia's respect for his own martial arts.

"You won't always be this easy!"

"Wait and see..."

The three tall figures drifted away, with a discordant little tail behind them.

"Girl, go home!"

Huoyi tried hard to persuade him, but he had nothing to do with the stubborn Huohong.

"If you die, I must know what the enemy looks like!"

The fiery red voice sounds cold and indifferent at first, but if you listen carefully, you can feel the unshakable determination in it.

"Big girl, you'd better go back! You can tell from the dialect, this Dongxie's temper, but no one can be sure. In case he really shoots at you..."

Halfway through the speech, Zhao Jia shook his head suddenly, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "I am overthinking, with him here, you will be safe and sound!"

Looking at the reputation, it turned out that there was a young man holding a long sword leaning on the corner of the street...

(End of this chapter)

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