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In Yefu Houyuan, Ye Wan’s eyes narrowed and he stared at the Tsing Yi Xiaoyan. He did not expect that after being shouted by his own, the other party had such courage and turned to face himself. Instead of choosing to go over the wall in the first time.
Fan Xian calmly turned around, there was only a calm in the eyes, but there was no trace of other emotions. He looked at the strange young general in front of him and identified his identity in the first time. It is possible to go to Ye Linger’s solitary small garden without passing through, only the two men of Ye Family, young and old. Since the other party is not Ye Zhong, it is naturally the wind that has risen in this year and has won the praise of countless Qingjun soldiers. Finish the general.
Put a year ago, or a long time ago, Fan Xian and Ye Wan, between the two most powerful young people in Nanqing, may have some feelings of sorrow and sorrow. Just as Fan Xian was like the Great Emperor, he started to complain, and finally he got closer and closer because of his temperament.
However, today is impossible. Today's Fan Xi is the rebellious Nanqing, the sinner of the heinous, Ye Hao is the star of the sudden rise, the youngest generation of the most trusted personalities. The most important thing is that Fan has experienced a long journey of the snowfield, and seems to have looked down on everything in this world. The scorpion has only calm and indifference.
This kind of calmness and indifference represents strong confidence, and in Ye Wan’s view, it is a strong disdain. The unsettled and angry anger in his heart has occupied his whole body, but he has no such anger. Let his judgment appear in the slightest deviation, just more calm.
"Fan is here!" Ye End screamed, although he hoped to have a fair decisive battle with Fan Xi, but he would not make such a mistake. For the Nanqing court, Fan Xian is like a The fishbone that can't be swallowed, can catch this person, or kill this person, is the last thing Ye Ye wants to do.
His Majesty once said that this person is not dead, the Holy Heart is difficult, and Ye is a person, he must suppress his pride, so when he screams to inform the soldiers outside the park, he chooses to retire in the first time. With this kind of weak gesture, it stopped Fan’s retreat, and he did not hesitate to fight for more time in this more humiliating way.
As long as the pro-inners arrive, the voice of the police in Kyoto is loud, and Ye Wan does not believe that Fan can still escape. Fan Xian also understands this very well, so when Ye leaves his mouth in a cold voice, he has already rushed over.
Fan Xian fluttered like a cigarette. Although it was soft, but the soft shadow was mixed with the chilling domineering, tearing the cold air of the late autumn, and tearing the tranquility of the heavens and the earth in this garden.
The strong and overbearing momentum that rushed to the surface made the three-step leaf end smashed. It seemed to feel the current strong wind. It was like a skate, and his heart was shocked. However, his face was still calm and not as good as drawing. The hands were wrong in front of them, and the left fist and the right palm intersected. In a very short time, a hand bridge was extremely strong and sealed in front.When the hand bridge came out, it looked like an iron chain across the river. A chilling and powerful atmosphere came to life. Before the punch of Fan Xian’s fist, the driftwood floating on the river directly lining the punch of the overbearing road Although the castration is fierce, there is no way to feel the possibility of breaking the chain.
Fan Xianren is in the middle of the air, but his eyes have already been picked up. He has refined Ye Jiada for several years. He is very clear about Ye Jia’s family biography. However, Ye Wan’s three steps back today seem to be weak. Unexpectedly, the hand bridge was taken up, and the air was actually born with a thick wall.
These thick and exquisite hand-sealing styles are definitely not the contents of the big bangs. Is it Ye Sanyun’s Sanshou? Is the great art left by the great master learned by this young general?
Fan Xian’s heart trembled a little, but his men did not slow down. The atmosphere in front of this square bridge was too strong. He knew that he was overbearing and could not break through the defense of the other side. It is impermanent in the real world. Once the other hand bridge seals this bridge, the next step is to change the counterattack technique, I am afraid that the speed will overwhelm myself.
What's more, the counterattack of the clouds and the hands of the hands is like a cloud on the sky. It is hard to catch the original. Even if Fan Xian is not afraid, if it is really sealed up by the clouds, I can’t just retreat for a while, and Ye’s end is obviously not going to catch him or kill him, and then he will not mind dragging him, and then Others join forces.
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A slamming sound, like a juggling act, a black exquisite arrow suddenly shot from the sleeves of Fan Leisure, surpassing the speed of his fist, and slammed into the hand bridge of Ye Wan.
This hand is very sinister, Fan Xian has always been a sinister person, but this scream is a problem, the delicate poisonous arrow is like shooting into the wood, only in the end of the leaf is full of old, but still A small red dot was left on the white hands, and he slammed down.
After Ye Sanyun’s Sanshou practiced to the extreme, he could hold a sword that was extremely violent and violent. His grandson Sun Ye’s end obviously had no such realm, but facing the arrow of the sinister sinister shot, it was extremely powerful.
After the black light was a bright light, and with a bang, Fan’s clenched fist suddenly spread out, and a black dagger slammed down.
Ye Wan is still calm and calm, and the two hands that have been crossed by one fist and one palm have become soft before the black dagger, and turned into two clouds in the sky, gently attached to Fan Xian’s Beside the black dagger, Fan Fan’s tens of thousands of arrogance, if it was stuck in the cotton mud, did not start a little wave.
He forced him to be strong, and Fan Xian met Ye Hao’s real Mingyue River for the first time. The Qingfeng Mountain was incapable of entering!
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Fan’s right foot squats heavily on the slate floor of the two, and the slate slams like a spider web! His face was unchanged, but his right index finger was a very clever one. The small means broke out. The black dagger drew an extremely bright arc along his fingertips.
At this time, the two are already close at hand, and there is no way to retreat, and Fan has to break through the road. Everyone has already raised his cultivation to the peak of the peak.
.The black dagger that slammed the sternly slashed, the hands of Ye Wan suddenly turned into two old trees, and the roots of the leaves without branches were opened. Dangdang and the black dagger quickly touched dozens of times, but those who were dry There was no trace of scar on the finger!
At the moment between the electric Flint, Fan’s lips curled up and smiled slightly. The smile was only calm and the confidence represented by this calm, and the strength of this self-confidence. The black daggers at the fingertips were smashed for dozens of times, all of which were blocked back. He took the dagger back and took it back. He kept his left hand on the waist side and clenched it into a fist. He did not give any subtle angles, nor did he The skills taught by any of the great masters only slammed the past.
The bang of the bang, Fan Fei’s left fist squatted on the hand bridge that was re-routed in the end!
Between the two powerful young people, they have progressed to the contest of martial arts. Fan Fan abandoned the external emotions and skills. He is unreasonable and is very hard to fight with Ye Zhong in the infuriating body.
The punches and the palms are touched without any hindrance.
The end of the leaf is slightly black, and it turns white in the blink of an eye. The left foot is stepped on the back, and both hands are in front of the body. The whole body forms a beautiful arrow shape, and the hind foot is like a dead nail in the rock. The embarrassment, the two hands are like a piece of iron, blocking any attack from the face.
Fan’s body is still so relaxed and casual, just like he is under anger, he punches a punch with no mind, his feet are still not good, his body is still not a normal shape. .
A strong wave of volatility spread from the body of the two people in the garden, and the autumn wind screamed, and I did not know how many gravel and fallen leaves.
Fan’s eyes lit up and stared at the slightly darkened face that had been close to him. He didn’t seem to think that the infuriating body of Ye’s body was so strong that he had slammed himself twice. After the dark hand, it can also resist the overbearing punch of his long-awaited.
How is the body that is so strong and solid in the end of the body, how is it practiced? Was this person in the middle of the year when he was squandered in Nanxun, and he was tempering his own spirit and will? One thought and this, Fan Xian actually felt that some admire the other side, but there have been footsteps outside the park, Fan Xian did not want to delay the time.
Fan Xian was slightly horrified, but he did not know that the shock in the opposite side of Ye’s heart was even more difficult to say. Ye End knew how strong his strength was, but... facing Fan’s seemingly random punch, he Actually gave birth to the unruly thoughts that the hand bridge will be washed away. The reason for this kind of thought is purely because Ye is in the court and feels more real. It is more powerful than the legend to strengthen the tyrannical power of the tyrant!
At this moment, Ye Wan finally understood where the reputation of the four characters of Xiao Fan was finally coming from, and he finally understood why he told him to go back three steps if he saw Fan.If the previous leaf is not the first three steps, the first hand to set up the hand bridge, or the leisure of the opportunity to change, the strength of the strong, the shot, I am afraid that in the twinkling of an instant, even the three hits to destroy their own Mind, don’t give yourself the opportunity to go out!
Are you really not as good as him? Although the expression of Ye Wan is still calm and calm, but my heart is full of strong impulses, to fight the other party with the final fight!
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Fan Xian did not give this opportunity to Ye. Although it is impossible to kill each other between shots, he decided to leave an indelible impression on the other side, for the first encounter of the two who are destined to be passed on to future generations, leaving a result that is perfect for himself. .
Therefore, Fan’s eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The clothes on his body start to tremble in the autumn wind. A touch of faintness, but the endless source of heaven and earth, along the autumn wind, follows the hollow in the clothes and follows him. Every inch of skin begins to flow into his body.
Fan Xian's eyes closed, covering the bright light of the anomalous people in his eyes, screaming, his left arm skyrocketing, the fist that had already gone, and spit in this moment!
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The dam built by sandstone blocked thousands of miles of mighty rivers. However, the rivers are getting higher and higher, and the water is getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the heavens are not beautiful, the rain is heavy, and thousands of rains are poured. In the middle of the river, in the twinkling of an eye, the dam was washed out of a breach.
A large hall, which was smashed by numerous round logs, barely supported the existence of the palace. However, the earth began to vibrate, and the energy that suddenly did not exist in the world suddenly moved. The earth shook the roots of the logs and let the roots fall. The hall lost its support and collapsed.
From the very beginning, it has changed invariably. With Yejialiuyun Sanshou, he used the gesture to bridge the bridge and successfully sealed the Fans and Chains three hits. Ye Hao does not have any pride, even if he is faced with a strong fan, it is because he knows best, how strong he is. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the bridge between his two hands was destroyed, and the body of his body was about to collapse...
The power of Fan Fan is still above the legend, still above his own judgment!
A gust of autumn wind blew, and the dead leaves that were shaken by the two men began to fly again. Among the flying leaves, the fist that Fan Fan was extremely stable, ruined and ruined, and broke the hand bridge of Ye Jialiu Yun San’s hand, hitting it on the right chest of Ye Wan!
The autumn wind revived, the leaves flew again, and there was no trace of Fan Leisure in the backyard of Ye Family. Only the pale leaves were finished, and his chest was forcibly swallowed and the blood that swung to his lips was forcibly swallowed.
The pro-military guards finally rushed to the park at this time, but they did not see the enemy's traces, only to see the invincible generals of the small leaf, it seems to be defeated!
From Ye Xing’s seeing Tsing Yi’s shackles, and then these squadrons rushing into the garden, it’s only a matter of ten seconds. In these ten seconds, the two important figures who will influence Nanqing’s future will proceed. They met for the first time in their lives and they won the game.After the leaves are squatting on the chest, forcing the infuriating body to be boiling in the body, the double squats quickly replied to the chill, and the cold voice said: "Notify the palace, Fan is back."
When this statement came out, the pro-arms finally knew who was defeated by the general who killed him. The faces of everyone showed a shocked look.
Ye Hao slowly turned around, holding his hands and squinting at the high wall where Fan Fan leaped out. The mood was extremely complicated. It was an emotion of anger and unwillingness. In the previous World War, he was a minister. The first thought was to keep the other person, so from the very beginning, he took the defensive, and the momentum fell to the disadvantage, so he was unwilling if he changed a scene. Maybe it will be much better?
The last punch of Fan Xian can easily break through his hand bridge! Although Fan Fei’s arrogance broke through the mess, it is impossible to make too much lethality. However, being defeated by the other side is an undeniable fact, especially the strong infuriating in the fist. It is even more so that Ye Jing understands the fact that today's self is indeed not an opponent of Fan Xian.
Ye Wan never underestimates his enemies, especially for the well-known characters such as Fan Leisure, but he still does not think that the strength shown by Fan Xian today is actually better than the legendary, military intelligence. The prejudgment is even stronger!
The cough sounded, and the leaves used to wipe off the blood on the lips with the sleeves. The eyes were cold and extremely angry. The reason for his anger is why life is such unfairness? He has been in the middle of Huangsha Nanman since childhood, and he has not been thinking about the two in his life. He has the super strength of today's nine products, but it seems that he is not enough to watch it!
This is impossible! Fan Xian does not live a few more years than himself. Why can he practice to such a realm? genius? Do you have the genius to overcome your diligence?
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Fan Xian didn't know the anger of the young general in Yefu, even if he knew it, I was afraid that he would not understand it, because he knew better than anyone that he was definitely not a genius of martial arts practice, but his luck was good. And I have to work harder and harder than anyone else.
After all, he and Ye Wan are on the same path. However, Fan Xian began to practice hegemony from birth. He began to fear death from the first day of his life. This pressure, such feelings, no one in the world can make him eccentric. realm.
After defeating Ye Wan, but unable to kill each other, Fan Xian’s heart did not have a sense of pride and pride, because his current strength-based self-confidence has already made him detach from a certain category. Today’s World War I, finally, the real situation. Broken, seemingly simple, but it is a very beautiful choice.
He lowered his head, got rid of the turbulent turmoil in Kyoto, and returned to the inn silently. Then he saw the silent Wu Zhushu. Today, he didn't look at the scenery by the window, but looked down and seemed to think about something.When humans think, God will laugh, and if Wuzhu starts thinking, who will laugh? Fan Xian coughed twice and coughed out the bloody blood that was previously injured by the shock of the Ye Wan Bridge. He looked at Wu Zhushu and said: "He knows that I am back, I am going to enter the palace tonight."
Although I know that these words don't make much sense, I don't know why, Fan Xian is still used to telling Wu Zhushu what he has done for himself. It is like a night of hemoptysis in the night before the snow temple.
Wu Zhu did not respond at all, just bowed his head.
Fan’s head is gradually getting lower.
The night was getting deeper, there was no light in the inn's room, just a dark, two people.
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When the next day was just bright, the inn's room had become empty, and the unlit candle still kept a clear appearance. There was no faint tears to pay for the revenge and the end that would begin immediately.
Shortly after the night, Fan Xia changed into the clothes of the eunuch and broke into the night of Kyoto. Before leaving the inn, he finally looked at Wu Zhushu deeply, but did not try to wake each other and invite each other. Join the conflict of human emotions.
Wu Zhu did not seem to care about his departure, but only one person waited until dawn. In the moment when the sky was shining, in the early autumn and early winter of Kyoto, it rained, and the cold rain slammed against the transparent glass window, which became a flower on it.
It is rain, not snow, but it is extraordinarily cold. The cold rain has not grown, but it is still underground, hitting the back of the house in Kyoto, the bluestone alley, the small bridge flowing, the rhythm, slow and beautiful melody.
All the houses in Kyoto that are bathed in small cold rain have windows. Since the renaissance of the Nuku, the price of glass in the country has fallen sharply. Most of these windows are made of glass.
Therefore, all the cold rain falls on the earth, and flowers of different sizes will appear on the glass.
Five bamboos covered with black cloth, sitting quietly by the window, watching the rain on the glass window, I don’t know how long it was silent, suddenly a finger sticks out and gently touches the glass, it seems to be I want to touch the beautiful flower outside the window, but I am helplessly separated by glass.
"This is glass." Wu Zhu suddenly broke the silence, and one looked out the window and said nothing, "I did it."
Wu Zhu sat for a long time, then he stood up and looked at the window silently. It seemed that he had already been shopping for himself at this time, so he turned and pushed the door out of the house, walked down the stairs and walked out of the inn. Got into the cold rain.
There was a lot of dirty things on his body. It was traces of being smashed by a Kyoto urchin in an alley yesterday afternoon. For the whole night, Fan was in a heavy mood and didn't notice it.
No one will go shopping in the rain, maybe a couple likes to play with the mood, walking in the rain with an umbrella, but there should be no such thing in this world. The gentleman held the umbrella in the rain and smashed the poem. It was crazy, covered with black cloth, and the five bamboos in the cloth were walking in the rain, but they did not know how many people who took the rain to surprise them.The icy rain wet the cloth of Wuzhu, and also engulfed those dirty mud spots. He walked silently and lonely in the rain, walked through the streets of Kyoto, let the rain wet and he was always black and beautiful. The hair also wets the black cloth that has been covered with thousands of years of wind and frost.
Rain dripped down the edge of the black cloth.
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