My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 44 Two Palms
When Anyi heard Fang Yuan's cold shout, she was startled. The moment she turned around, she flicked her fingers subconsciously, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair turned into a silver light and shot towards Fang Yuan's Qingming acupoint.

Qingming acupoint is one of the drowsy acupoints in the human body. After being hit, you will be dizzy and fall to the ground, and you will never wake up within half an hour.

Fang Yuan woke up with a start, and before he could figure out the situation, there was a fierce sound of piercing through the air, and his eyes narrowed slightly. In the darkness, the speed of the silver needle piercing through the air was extremely fast, and it was extremely difficult for the eyes to catch its speed.

"Hmph, shaking the sky!"

With a thought in Fang Yuan's mind, the vitality in the dantian was like boiling steam, and in an instant, it circulated layer by layer along the specific meridian, turning into a surge of surging force and rushing to the palm!
He swung his palm lightly, and a strong shock force instantly enveloped the space half a meter in front of him, and the silver needle was almost split into two parts by the shock force almost instantly, and fell to the ground!

The first form of the Collapsing Palm, shaking the sky!

Fang Yuan slapped the big bed again, borrowed his strength to jump into the air, and swung his palm again to hit the white figure in front of the desk.

An Yi's heart was a little broken at the moment, she never expected that Fang Yuan would be hiding something, he was actually a martial arts practitioner!

Even though she didn't have true energy attached to the silver needle just now, ordinary people couldn't avoid it in the dark.

Especially at this moment, Fang Yuan jumped up to the ceiling of the room, and slapped her with a palm, which gave her the feeling that this palm could shake the world. It should be so.

The second form of the Collapsing Palm, shaking the sky!
Fang Yuan's series of movements were completely subconscious reactions. When he woke up, the white shadow below was already in his palm. With just one thought, the surging vitality gathered in his palm could instantly crush this person Into blood mud!
But Fangyuan graduated from high school after all, and he is not ruthless enough, so he couldn't help feeling a little hesitant in his heart, especially when he smelled a familiar light fragrance, he was even more frightened, and hurriedly moved the palm power in his hand to the left two centimeters.

boom!
The surging vitality and palm force brushed An Yi's arm and hit the desk like a stormy sea.

The solid wooden desk was smashed to pieces in an instant by the shocking palm force, and sawdust was scattered everywhere.

An Yi woke up like a dream, kicked her feet, and immediately rushed to the door like a cunning white fox, leaving behind a trail of white fragrance, and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Yuan felt lost, and hurriedly chased after him for two steps, and the white figure was no longer visible in the corridor of the villa.

"An Yi?"

Fang Yuan was a little shocked, but also a little unbelievable.

The faint fragrance left in the room was quickly covered by the pungent smell of sawdust, making it impossible for Fang Yuan to recognize it.

He looked back at the desk, suddenly startled.

Mid-grade primordial stone!

As he hurried over, the vitality of his dantian was gathered in his palm, and he pressed down lightly, and the violent palm wind swept away the flying sawdust in an instant.

Immediately, an emerald light emerged from the shattered pieces of wood.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he turned on the light in the room, and took out the mid-grade primordial stone, which was half the size of a fist, with doubt still lingering in his eyes.

Is it really An Yi?

She has a motive for committing the crime, and she is also in Yuzhou, but...

No matter what, Fang Yuan couldn't connect the elusive figure just now with the school girl who was as cold as a fairy in his memory.

"Fang Yuan, what's going on, why is it so loud?" Fang Tianzheng's confused voice suddenly came from the master bedroom, and there was still a little sleepiness in his voice, apparently awakened by the sound of Fang Yuan smashing the desk.

Fang Yuan originally wanted to fool around with a few words, but when he thought of what happened during the day, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly shouted: "Dad is not good, my desk suddenly collapsed, almost scared me to death." Put the stone in the trouser pocket and hide it.

"What? Why did the desk collapse? Your desk is made of solid wood, and it won't break even with a hammer." Fang Tianzheng's voice followed his hurried footsteps from far to near, quickly approaching.

"What's going on?" Fang Tianzheng walked into Fangyuan's room, and saw the desk at a glance, no, it should be a pile of broken wooden boards, "Here, the desk really collapsed?"

Fang Tianzheng scratched his head, looked at the pile of wood on the ground in disbelief, and couldn't get his mind back.

This desk, but he spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy it, is made of solid wood soaked in water and oil, it is extremely hard, how come it collapsed after everything?

He looked at Fangyuan, Fangyuan didn't even have a vice in his hand, obviously he couldn't have broken the desk.

It can't be a ghost, can it?

"Dad, I think it's better to move. The feng shui here is getting worse and worse. Today it may be a desk, tomorrow it may be a bed, and the day after tomorrow even the house may collapse." Fang Yuan opened his eyes and started talking nonsense. .

Fang Tianzheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, the Feng Shui here is good."

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and suggested, "Father, Feng Shui Feng Shui is naturally related to wind and water, but how can there be a constant wind in this world? I think we should ask the neighbors around to see how they are doing. "

Fang Tianzheng frowned and said nothing, his heart was very entangled, this hard desk could not be broken by ordinary people, but if it was said that it was broken due to bad feng shui, Fang Tianzheng was really a little unbelieving.

Fang Yuan continued to fool around: "Dad, this is a major matter that concerns the lives of our family. Ask the neighbors around to see whether they have had good or bad things recently!"

Fang Tianzheng finally nodded: "Okay, I'll ask about this tomorrow. As for tonight, Fang Yuan, why don't you sleep in the guest room."

After all, Fang Tianzheng was concerned about his son's safety.

Fang Yuan was taken aback, looked at his father's worried face, smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay."

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, Fang Yuan finally lay down peacefully in the guest room.

But at this time, Fangyuan didn't feel sleepy at all.

That mysterious white figure, as well as the horrible earthly evil spirit under the villa, made Fang Yuan restless.

Doomed to sleepless night!

At the same time, after An Yi successfully escaped from Fang's villa, her mind was surging like the Yellow River, and there was no trace of her former tranquility at this moment.

"Fang Yuan, he is actually a master of martial arts!"

An Yi thought of Fang Yuan's two palms, her eyes were extremely serious.

She slowly recalled that when Fang Yuan swung out the first palm, it seemed that there were countless layers of palm power gathered and scattered, and even the air was shaken into chaos!
And his second palm was even more violent, with a momentum like a mountain and an ocean, it seemed to be able to shake the world, and Pei Mo could resist it!
If it wasn't for Fang Yuan's sudden mercy at the last moment, that desk might be her fate!
"But how is this possible? I only saw the master use such a powerful palm a few years ago, but the master has been practicing martial arts for decades."

Fang Yuan's two palms completely crushed the pride in An Yi's heart!

She learned martial arts, medical skills, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea from the mountain Taoists. She even dabbled in Fengshui and the Book of Changes. It was in this state of mind that her cold temperament was slowly formed, but Fang Yuan's two palms today completely crushed her pride!

An Yi looked up at the moon, but the horror in her heart was getting deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)