Chapter 149 Auntie, Hello
"Wow ha ha ha..." A series of laughter sounded, extremely carefree.

Then, I heard crackling again. It turned out that the old urchin was stretching his body joints.

"Okay! Let me tell you how you, Huang Laoxie, have improved so much in just four or five years. It turns out that you are under the influence of this bright boy!"

Cheering and bouncing, the old naughty boy was about to make fun of it again, but suddenly his face changed drastically, as if the mouse had seen the cat, and ran away to hide behind a tree in the distance.

"Humph!"

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was Feng Heng who came out with a stern face, but with a cold snort, he scared away the countless masters in the world.

"Aheng..."

"To shut up!"

When his wife scolded her coquettishly, Huang Yaoshi had no choice but to be depressed.

It's not that Feng Heng is unreasonable, in front of outsiders, she would always give her husband a full face.But if it involves the old naughty boy and dialect Ming, nothing will work.

All the truths are unreasonable in front of the mother who protects the child!

"Brother Zhou, don't blame it... When that kid recovers tomorrow, just try to persuade her, and she will be fine."

Huang Yaoshi came to the old urchin and said apologetically.

Before the words fell, the old naughty boy shook his head like a rattle and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Daddy!"

A soft and sweet voice sounded, looking down, it turned out that it was Xiao Huang Rong who was pulling her father's sleeve, looking at Zhou Botong curiously.

"Oh... Daddy's dear Rong'er!"

Huang Yaoshi was overjoyed as he hugged his daughter with a doting look on his face.

"Daddy, who is this old man? This beard is longer than Daddy's, so fun!"

Just as he was about to answer, he heard "Rong'er" in the distance.It was Feng Heng who was calling, and there was a trace of anger suppressed in his words.

"Slightly... Mother is angry! Rong'er has passed by, if it is late, mother will spank her ass again."

Making a face at the old naughty boy, little Huang Rong jumped and ran away.

In this regard, the two looked at each other, only wry smiles and silence.

"Uncle Huang (Master), Senior Zhou!"

Xu Shi felt a little uncomfortable staying in the group of female relatives, and the three younger brothers came to the two of them together with Lu Chengfeng.

"Master, is Xiaoqi practicing Jiuyin? Doesn't it look like it?" Lu Chengfeng was a little puzzled as he stared at his junior brother who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

At this moment, Fang Yanming's surroundings are quite strange.With five hearts facing the sky, yin and yang rotate, and between his breaths and breaths, there are green smoke curling up from his mouth and nose, lingering out.

"Mother, my cousin is so beautiful!"

As if seeing something interesting, Xiao Huang Rong applauded and shouted happily.

Taking a closer look, I saw a little brilliance looming on Fang Yanming's body.For a while, it is as blue as snow, and as red as fire for a while, between exhalation and inhalation, the blue and red can change freely, and complement each other, just like a fairy in the world.

"Shh..."

Seeing her mother and aunts beckoning her to whisper with serious faces, Xiao Huang Rong closed her mouth in a sensible way, perhaps because she was afraid that she would open her mouth unconsciously, and even stretched out her two little hands to cover her tightly. live.That appearance is cute and tight.

"Uncle Huang, this is Xiaofang?"

With a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, Duan Siqi's gaze was slightly concentrated, as deep as water.

"Huang Laoxie, this Ming kid is really amazing!"

A pair of small eyes stared straight at Fang Yanming, and the old urchin exclaimed.If you listen carefully, you can feel a hint of envy in it.

"Ha ha…"

Stroking his beard, Huang Yaoshi smiled, seemingly plainly, but from his slightly trembling eyebrows, it could be seen that he was extremely proud.

"Although this Ming boy looks outrageous and absurd on the surface, he is actually very arrogant! If not, he wouldn't have put on such peerless martial arts as the Nine Yin Manual and not practiced."

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Xingshan became very anxious, and shouted: "What is this old Fang doing! After practicing Jiuyin, his injury will be cured! No..."

As soon as he was about to step forward, a sword crossed and blocked him.

Li Yi just shook his head and remained silent.Seeing this, Shen Xingshan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

"Boy Li, did you see it?" Huang Yaoshi asked in a warm voice after glancing at him with interest.

Nodding first, then shaking his head, Li Yi said in surprise and doubt: "I have seen my father practice swords, and the sword in his hands is completely different from others, as if alive. I asked, but he just told me, This sword is dead, but people are alive!"

"Uncle Huang, I don't understand!"

Before the words were finished, the eyes of the four people all focused on Huang Yaoshi, their faces full of puzzlement and longing.

Smiling slightly, Huang Yaoshi didn't intend to explain, but just said: "When you practice martial arts to a high level, you will naturally understand!"

"But master, what does this have to do with Xiaoqi's injury?"

Smiling slightly, Huang Yaoshi organized his words slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Ming'er's injury, speaking of it, is because he forcibly circulated the true qi of the sunflower heart meridian, yin and yang, to cut off the meridians, destroy the acupoints, and overdraw his entire life, so as to obtain power far beyond the realm. The forbidden technique of life-changing!"

"If you put it on an ordinary person, you will definitely die! But first, Elder Bai hanged himself with a body of true energy. Then, Senior Xu Zhuzi used his world-class medical skills and black jade intermittent ointment. The Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill is not like that body Only the skill of a mortal will last his life."

"However, because he did not take the Sanling Ningbi Pill to sort out the five qi and regulate the internal organs, his true qi was disordered. The sunflower heart meridian, yin and yang, would still circulate in the body and could not be restrained. Before he used the forbidden technique, he was It is when the sunflower heart meridian is changing and changing, and the yin is extremely strong, and it will unconsciously swallow the extremely yang true energy that is born."

"As time goes on, the yin energy in his body becomes bigger and bigger. This is also the reason why Brother Zhao Ning comes to Peach Blossom Island to perform exercises for him every year. It is also the reason why I said that Master Yideng can't save him."

"Xiao Fang (Old Fang) (Xiao Qi)..."

Looking at the pale young man not far away, there was only deep sadness on their faces.

People in the world often say: cold and bitter!But how many people can really feel it?But the frail young man in front of him has experienced four years.Even so, he still smiled at each other.

Xu Shi felt everyone's attention, Fang Yanming's eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on his pale face, which was extremely bright.His eyes fell on the woman who loved him to the core, and his lips and teeth opened and closed silently, which was to say: "Auntie, how are you..."

He got up, brisk on his feet, just like his nonchalant, extremely relaxed smiling face.

Feng Heng, Zhao Yuan, and Hua Niang all covered their faces with their hands, their eyes were red, and they were speechless.Only Xiao Huangrong happily tugged at the hem of his clothes, and asked cautiously, "Cousin, are you alright?"

"soon…"

He stroked his cousin's little head and straightened her upturned braids. Fang Yanming came to Huang Yaoshi's side amidst Xiao Huangrong's muttering "cousin is good or bad".

"Little uncle, I found...the fourth way!"

This is what the dialect says, proud, confident, and in high spirits!
"Yes! Minger, congratulations!"

With big hands waving on the pale face, Huang Yaoshi smiled very gently.

Four years ago, after Huang Yaoshi's diagnosis and treatment, there were three ways to judge Fang Yanming's injury to heal.

First, get the first volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Nine Yin Scriptures follow the path of the most yin, relying on its supreme mentality, it may be possible to sort out the scattered and huge extreme yin zhenqi in the dialect Ming.

Second, pierce the pubic region, waste power and discharge energy.

The third is the supreme elixir, the Three Spirits Ningbi Pill.

But now, Fang Yanming has found a fourth way.

"Auntie, I want to drink!"

Fang Yanming's shouts were not as weak as usual, but extraordinarily vigorous and impassioned.

"oh oh…"

Hastily wiping the tears off her face, Feng Heng turned around in a hurry, perhaps a little at a loss, she almost fell down.

"Aheng, let me go!"

At the moment when she was about to fall into the dust, her husband's gentle voice sounded in her ears, and her slender body was also embraced by powerful hands.

"Well…"

Huang Yaoshi's answer was shaking his head, silently, but extremely firm!Feng Heng pushed him away and stumbled, like a child who just learned to walk, drifting away.

"Sister Hua, I want to drink!"

Fang Yanming shouted louder, full of smiles, like a spoiled child.

"Wait!"

She gave him a good-looking roll of eyes, and didn't care to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Hua Niang happily followed Feng Heng's footsteps.

"Aunt Zhao, I want to drink! Haha..."

As if using all the strength in his body, Fang Yanming's shouts were deafening, bold and unrestrained, and extremely free and easy.

"You brat, you're used to calling us...stay here!"

It sounded like a complaint, but the smile in the corner of her eyes couldn't be concealed. Zhao Yuan lifted her skirt lightly and ran away in a hurry.

"Oh! Mother...Aunt Hua...Aunt Zhao...Where is Rong'er?"

Seeing that the three of them all ran away in an instant, leaving herself alone, Xiao Huangrong jumped three feet high and jumped anxiously.

"cousin!"

Pinching his waist with his little hand, pouted his mouth, and glared at his cousin angrily, the meaning was clear at a glance.

With a laugh, Fang Yanming blinked and said with a smile, "Rong'er, my cousin wants to drink."

"okay!"

Jumping happily, Xiao Huangrong clapped her hands, stepped forward with her short legs, and jumped into the depths of the peach forest...

The sea breeze is blowing, warm and cold at the same time, a bonfire stands on the beach, beating faintly like an elf.

The men sat in one group and the women in another.Oh, and there is a little girl bouncing back and forth on both sides.

"Lao Li, do it!"

Raising his eyebrows, Fang Yanming raised his glass to Li Yi who was sitting quietly beside him.

"Drinking will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

This is Li Yi's answer, just like back then.

"The original words...it doesn't seem to be the case..."

Duan Siqi giggled, with sly eyes, and looked at Li Yi with great interest.

Seeing this, Li's eyes twitched, and he immediately raised the wine jar in front of him.This time, he was undoubtedly a celestial being, and he had a bit of a human atmosphere about him.

"Haha... It's fun, it's fun! The old naughty boy hasn't been walking in the rivers and lakes for so long, it's really missing a lot of fun!"

"Old naughty boy, I will see you in the future. Minger and his generation are a bit more prosperous than ours. I am looking forward to the Huashan Lunjian 12 years later!"

Huang Yaoshi laughed out loud, his eyes sparkling.

"Huashan Lunjian? What is that?"

A round little head suddenly popped out from under Huang Yaoshi's arm, it turned out to be little Huang Rong.A pair of big eyes flickered, curious.

"It's a boring game, fighting and killing, I think Rong'er won't be interested." Fang Yanming returned flatly.

"Forget it, it's really boring! Rong'er should go find her mother and kiss them." Xiao Huang Rong curled her lips and ran away speechlessly.

The conversation between the cousins ​​made several people startled, tongue-tied, not knowing what to say.

"Ming'er, don't you want to fight for the number one in the world?" Huang Yaoshi stared at the indifferent nephew in front of him, a little unbelievable.

"let it go…"

Before the words fell, Fang Yanming shook his head directly, letting things take their course, as it should be.

"Boy Ming, you..."

The old urchin was furious, and just about to teach him a lesson, he was interrupted by Fang Yanming raising his hand.

Just listen to him take it for granted: "Compared with the so-called number one in the world, I prefer to sit here and drink quietly."

"Of course, if there are more people, it will be fine..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yanming's eyes were a little empty, as if he was caught in that long memory.

"This…"

The old naughty boy and Huang Yaoshi were dumbfounded.Martial arts are as high as theirs, and they can't understand Fang Yanming's thoughts at the moment.In their view, "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." This practice of martial arts is naturally to strive for the number one in the world!

"Ugh…"

With a long sigh, it took a long time for Huang Yaoshi to force himself to accept his nephew's thoughts, and reluctantly said: "Forget it, you have grown up too! Everyone has their own ideas, and everyone has their own destiny!"

Before the words finished, Fang Yanming shook his head, looked into Huang Yaoshi's eyes, and said seriously: "Little uncle, you are wrong!"

"Oh?"

Huang Yaoshi let out a little surprise, tilted his head slightly, and was about to ask, when Fang Yanming's words rang out again.

"I don't believe in fate!"

This is the voice of dialect Ming, extremely plain, but the unswerving determination contained in it makes people deeply fascinated by it.

Boom!Everyone woke up.

Boom!Looking up, there are thunder and thunderbolts in the dark clouds, as if they are alerting to something!
"Minger! What are you talking about?"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, if you look closely, you can find that his body is shaking, he must be afraid?

"Ha ha…"

Fang Yanming stood up and laughed wantonly.

"Wang Wengong once said: the destiny is not enough to be feared, the ancestors are not enough to follow the law, and the words of people are not enough to be sympathetic!"

Boom!The thunder dragon rolled, that was the roar of the sky!

The wind howled and the waves roared.Facing him, Fang Yanming's robe rattled, and his black hair danced wildly.

"Master once told me that martial arts are dead, but man is alive! The world is dead, but man is alive! And the will of man should be above all things in the world!"

Click!It seemed to offend a taboo, there was a thunderbolt, piercing the darkness, and falling in the air!

thump!Taking a step forward, the light in the darkness reflected on Fang Yanming's face, there was only fearlessness, and fearlessness!
"Morrow... come back soon!"

Feng Heng's anxious cries echoed in the sky and the earth.It turned out that at some point, Fang Yanming had already arrived at the beach.

The black wind howled, the raging sea surged, and the huge waves covered the sky and covered the earth, vowing to crush the overwhelmed ant in front of him.

Feng Heng was stunned!
Because she saw the smiling face of her nephew, confident, high-spirited, and high-spirited!Warm, warm, like water tenderness.

"Auntie...I saw it, but it didn't come true! So, I don't believe in fate!"

"Tomorrow..."

Feng Heng fell to the ground, because Fang Yanming's figure disappeared on the sea.

"Woooo..."

Buried deep in the ground, tears wet his face, distraught.The next moment, she was stunned again, raised her head, and stared at the place where her nephew disappeared, with a different kind of brilliance in her eyes.

"shock…"

"Tao..."

"startle…"

"wave!"

Just like what Fang Yanming said, he doesn't believe in fate!If you don't believe in fate, you won't succumb to the world and be afraid of the waves!

If it is fate that you are destined to die, I will take up this fate, step into the endless abyss, and discard this fate.If the waves of the sky and the earth block me, I will go against the sky and the earth, frighten the waves, and drive away the obstacles.

This is the meaning of the dialect!

Life and death are in your hands, change from your heart, the earth cannot be buried, and the sky cannot destroy it. This is my destiny, not the sky and the earth!

"Auntie... hello!"

Feng Heng saw a slightly crooked head, with a bright and friendly smile, just like when he first met...

(End of this chapter)

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