Super Golden Eye

The killer seemed to know that he would not be able to succeed today, and said aloud: "On the day when the river is countercurrent, when the chessboard is revealed, I wonder if you dare to fight?"

Fang Yang naturally wouldn't be discouraged, and replied forcefully: "Why don't you dare? Until you have to see, what tricks do you have!"

"Okay! You deserve to be the gatekeeper of Mount Qingcheng, a leader in the new generation of ancient martial arts! I hope you don't let me down!" The killer's voice gradually disappeared.

Fang Yang stood on the ground and didn't chase. The speeds of the two were similar, and there was no need to chase.

A minute later, Baofu looked nervous and appeared in front of Fang Yang: "Master, what happened?"

Fang Yang said indifferently: "Someone wanted my life and didn't succeed."

Baofu repeatedly convicted: "It is Baofu's negligence, please be punished by the master!"

Fang Yang looked at the bright lights in the distance: "It's none of your business, it seems that the capital is not at peace. By the way, when the man left just now, he left two sentences.

On the day when the river was against the current, when the chessboard was revealed, I didn't understand what it meant. You have been here for a long time, so please check it for me. "

Baofu muttered a few words softly, frowning: "On the day when the river is countercurrent, when the chessboard is revealed? He is asking the master to fight? Beware of traps!"

Fang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much. I'm not stupid. Will he go if he asks me? I'm just curious about this place."

Baofu is right to think about it: "Since the master knows it, Baofu won't overrule the courtesy. The two words the master said, I really have a bit of eyebrows."

Fang Yang came to the spirit: "Oh? Come and listen."

Baofu said: "The owner also knows that the imperial capital city is too large, so the water supply is insufficient, and the imperial capital project for water diversion was created. One of the more important ones is Nanjiang.

However, the water volume of the Nanjiang River is greatly affected by the season, and it will enter a dry season in winter, especially around the fifteenth of the twelfth lunar month, when the water volume is extremely low.

At the junction of the Nanjiang River and other imperial capitals, there will be river water intrusion. It is said that there used to be an ancient cultural area, and it was called Qipan Town before it was expropriated! "

Fang Yang understood: "You mean that the entrance of Nanjiang into the imperial capital will cause backflow because of the low water volume, and then reveal the submerged ancient town of Qipan, right?"

Baofu nodded: "Apart from there, I really can't think of a more suitable place. However, Qipan Town is in the southern suburbs of the city, and that place is extremely remote and unpopulated.

It seems that there are some unclean things that often haunt there, because it is far from the imperial capital, I didn't pay too much attention to it and didn't know much about it. "

"Well, I see, you can go back." Fang Yang separated from Baofu and returned to the room by himself. In fact, when Fang Yang asked such a sentence, he didn't really mean to go.

After returning to the room, Fang Yang found that his clothes were a little damaged. Seeing Song Mengting's sleeping Zhengxiang, he took off his clothes and prepared to change one.

As soon as he took off his clothes, Fang Yang's hands froze in the air, his eyes fixed on his right arm. There, I don't know when a black palm print was added!

Don't guess, it must be the only one left by Fang Yang and the killer during a confrontation, but he didn't expect it to be so weird that he didn't even notice it!

Fang Yang didn't dare to be careless, throwing away the clothes in his hands, he immediately meditated cross-legged, his five hearts facing the sky, and he began to use his power to force out the black palm prints.

Ten minutes later, the black of the palm print gradually faded and finally disappeared. Fang Yang let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise it is uncertain what it will be like."

After such a tossing and sweating again, Fang Yang had to go into the bathroom to take a cold shower. After coming out, I was about to put on my clothes, but found that the black palm print on the right arm was restored! !

Fang Yang's expression became serious, and he did not dare to neglect, and directly mobilized the power of Feng Shui to clear it. Ten minutes later, the black palm print disappeared again.

With the previous experience, Fang Yang was not happy prematurely, staring at the place where the palm print disappeared. He has a hunch that the black palm print will definitely appear again!

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a faint outline reappeared on Fang Yang's right arm. Two minutes later, a dark palm print appeared again, which seemed to be much larger than before!

Fang Yang didn't try again. Instead, he took out the phone and called An Hongtao directly: "Master, something seems to be going wrong with the disciple."

An Hongtao asked, "What's going on? Didn't you hear any changes from any force?"

Fang Yang recounted the incident of the previous attack: "After the last and only confrontation, a black palm print was printed on my right arm.

No matter what method I use, that palm print will appear again, and it seems to be getting bigger and bigger! The disciple didn't know what to do, so he came to trouble the master. "

"Black palm print? Will it appear after it disappears?" An Hongtao pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "In this way, you are very likely to have been in the palm of the phantom!"

Fang Yang was stunned: "Magic Palm? Does it affect me?"

An Hongtao patiently explained: "The Magic Palm was originally the secret technique of the Magic Sect. Unlike other techniques, it directly attacks the opponent's soul.

It is called a phantom, as the name implies, it affects the soul of a person, causing people to gradually have hallucinations and lose their ability to judge.

Although it won't be killed directly, but a master's move, the slightest change will change the result. "

Fang Yang certainly understands the pros and cons: "Master, what should I do now?"

An Hongtao said: "For today's plan, it is still necessary to find the person who hurt you as soon as possible. He must know how to resolve the harm of the magic palm.

I will ask the real master teacher again to see if there is any other way to suppress it temporarily. If there is news, our teacher will contact you as soon as possible. "

"Thank you, Master." Fang Yang hung up after speaking. What else can I do? It seemed that Qipanzhen and his party wanted to hide but couldn't avoid it. Fang Yang didn't want to become a fool, a human sandbag.

Turning over the calendar, today is already the thirteenth lunar month! In other words, the day after tomorrow will be the time for Qipanzhen to reappear. I can only pray now, and I will not become an idiot by then.

Fang Yang, feeling upset, took a bottle of Feitian directly in the wine cabinet, opened the bottle cap, and blew on the bottle. The spicy wine flowed into his throat, making him feel a lot more comfortable.

"Boom boom boom~~" There was a soft knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Fang Yang walked over to open the door and found that it was Chu Bingqing standing outside the door: "Why are you here? Don't you need to rest?"

Chu Bingqing blinked at him playfully, "Why, isn't it welcome? I heard that you are back, and I walked a while earlier on purpose, and made some side dishes for you."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "How could it be unwelcome? Come in, it just so happens that I don't have food for a drink."

Only then did Chu Bingqing follow Fang Yang into the room, and at a glance he saw Song Mengting's shoes littering beside him, and Fang Yang's clothes thrown on the sofa, his expression a little unnatural:

"Do you have friends? If it's inconvenient, I won't go in. I'll talk about it later."

"Friend? What friend?" Fang Yang was a little inexplicable, then he saw Song Mengting's shoes and suddenly realized: "Oh, that's Song Mengting."