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Chapter 17 The Fairy: Shocking the World

"It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, I don't know if mom is asleep!" Fang Xiaoyang returned home, feeling a little nervous.

He took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it slightly with his right hand.

The door opened.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and pressed heavily on the light switch.

Click!

Electricity flows into the coils of the fluorescent lamp ballast, and the tube flickers and lights up.

The slightly yellowish incandescent light cut through the darkness and illuminated the entire hall.

Fang Xiaoyang glanced around the hall worriedly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, mom is already asleep."

"If my mother finds out that I return late, I'm afraid I will be scolded."

He tiptoed to the kitchen, ready for a casual dinner.

Can!
suddenly!

He saw a familiar figure, curled up on the sofa, squinting his eyes, dozing off.

It's mom!
Fang Xiaoyang froze for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Xueping heard the sound of the door opening, slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and seeing that it was Fang Xiaoyang, her tightly locked brows instantly loosened.

Eye to eye!

Fang Xiaoyang shrank his neck, like a child who has done something wrong, and said in a low voice:
"Mom! Are you still awake?"

"Isn't it just to wait for you!" Zhao Xueping covered her mouth with both hands and yawned.

Fang Xiaoyang was silent...

Put your hands behind your back and pinch your index fingers and thumbs together.

He was ready to be scolded.

But, to Fang Xiaoyang's surprise, his mother didn't scold him.

Zhao Xueping looked at Fang Xiaoyang worriedly, as if checking whether he was missing arms or legs.

Seeing that Fang Xiaoyang was fine, she put on her slippers and walked to the kitchen.

"I'm going to heat up a meal."

Looking at the old and kind figure, Fang Xiaoyang's eyes turned red, and he rushed to the kitchen.

"Mom, I'll do it myself!"

Zhao Xueping stretched out both hands, patted Fang Xiaoyang's hand, and said dotingly:

"You are a child, what kind of food do you heat up? It's good if you don't break anything, and you still want to heat up food?"

"I'll come!"

"Mom, I'm done." Fang Xiaoyang's heart was touched, and his eyes became even redder.

But this time he didn't object any more, but stood by the side to fight.

Turn on the microwave and put the braised pork in it.

Suddenly Fang Xiaoyang's mind flashed the beasts in the city and outside the village, he paused, and said worriedly:
"Mom, I heard that there are terrorists wandering outside the village in the city recently, you must not go outside."

"What's so scary about this! Ordinary terrorists can't beat me... It's okay if I don't meet him, but if I meet him, I'll catch his mother and put him in prison."

"Mom! It's really dangerous!" Fang Xiaoyang tugged on his mother's sleeve, his face very serious.

"What a big fuss..." Zhao Xueping stopped in the middle of her sentence.

She saw Fang Xiaoyang's serious and serious eyes.

Can't beat it!
Zhao Xueping immediately changed her words:

"All right! All right! I'm not going!"

Fang Xiaoyang smiled when he heard the words, and was finally relieved now.

Immediately, he took out the bowl from the disinfection cabinet, turned on the rice cooker, and filled the rice.

After everything was done, about seven or eight minutes had passed, and the dishes in the microwave were just hot.

Just in time for dinner.

Two dishes and one soup, braised pork, water spinach, and winter melon soup...

This is the standard for farm dishes!

Fang Xiaoyang didn't know how many times he had eaten this standard dish, but he still didn't get tired of it no matter how much he ate!

After about half an hour, they wiped out the two dishes and one soup.

Fang Xiaoyang helped clean up the dishes and went back to the room.

He sat on the bed, bent over, untied his shoelaces, took off his Anta sneakers, and put on slippers.

Immediately walked to the desk and turned on the only lamp in the room.

The lamp is trumpet-shaped, with a low wattage, but it focuses so much light that you can read a book on the desk.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiaoyang took out the "Wanfa Fairy Handbook" from his arms, and spread it out on the table.

Breathing becomes short of breath.

This is the handwriting of the top powerhouse of the human race. Even if he can get a little bit of inspiration from it, it can also serve as a catalyst for his creation of exercises.

As for whether it is frightening and unacceptable to the world, it doesn't matter at all.

He doesn't care, as long as it works.

Open the cover!

The first thing that catches the eye is a magnificent woman.

She, in fluttering white clothes, is too cold to be high!

Holding the sword in her right hand, she pointed at the heavens, and immediately the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.

Her eyes were shining brightly, as if she could penetrate the heavens through the letter.

"This is Fairy Wanfa."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiaoyang continued to scroll down, and then lines of beautiful small characters came into view.

The handwriting is scribbled, but it has its own style, and the pen is like a snake.

Between the lines reveals a kind of unrestrained disrespect to the heavens and ghosts!

Misty!Chic!
For a moment, Fang Xiaoyang was infected by her, and his eyes were fixed on the letter.

"Use yourself as a cauldron to train your body. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth to nourish your body, that is martial arts..."

There was a pause in the handwriting here, and Fairy Wanfa seemed to have scribbled it several times before writing another line below.

"But... this is not my martial art!"

"The world is inhumane, and fierce beasts rule."

"Then use everything in the world as a tool, ride the sword with the wind, and get rid of the demons in the world!"

"Using oneself as a medium, communicate with all things in the sky, and use all things in the sky."

"One method resonates with heaven and earth."

"This is my way!"

There are many densely packed martial arts notes under the handbook. The more Fang Xiaoyang reads, the more he is fascinated, and the more he reads, the more he fits with his new exercises.

suddenly!

hum!
There was a roar in Fang Xiaoyang's mind, and the door of the avenue opened.

Immortal success!
(End of this chapter)