One person, Tang Clan, the thorn of being out of the crowd

Chapter 158 Sword and Fist

When Liu Sanxie explained the reasons from beginning to end to Liao Zhong...

Although Liao Zhong felt it was inappropriate, he still pinched his nose and admitted it.

It was quite difficult for him to make this decision. On the one hand, he had to solve the chaos in Yangcheng, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the company's good friends.

Hi!I can only make things difficult for Mr. Fang...

He pulled Liu Sanxie aside and whispered: "Don't do anything harsh. Master Fang is old, so don't do anything bad to others."

Uh-huh~ The two of them were discussing the matter of knocking the leader of a sect down, but Liao Zhong actually had no doubt that this young man Liu Sanxie would fail~
I don’t know since when, the name Liu Sanxie has become synonymous with success in Liao Zhong’s heart. It seems that as long as this person takes action, all troubles can be solved~
Hearing this, Liu Sanxie patted Liao Zhong's forearm and reassured him, saying, "Of course, he is an old man after all. I know the importance."

"But... if you want to accomplish this... you still have to study the routine carefully."

This job is actually difficult. The difficulty lies in how to prevent Mr. Fang from doubting the company.

Liu Sanxie is also a famous person in South China. Although he has to take action this time, he has no intention of acting with his true colors.and……

Try not to use his signature tactics.

Tang Sect's methods cannot be revealed, and the same goes for Cang Yan and Lightning. So what can he use?
Hmm~ Liu Sanxie smiled and had a good idea in his mind.

……

evening.

Where the natural gate is located.

After finishing his teaching work for the day, Master Fang stretched his body with satisfaction, said hello to his disciples, dusted off his sleeves, and then walked out the door.

Well~ He is going to go out for a walk.

This is his habit. After work and before dinner, he likes to hang out in nearby teahouses.

The pace of modern society is too fast, which is very different from the past. Although there was fighting and killing in the past, the pace of life is still slow.

Mr. Fang is getting older and can't adapt to this fast pace. He teaches Kung Fu to his disciples every day and goes to the teahouse to meet old friends in the evening. This kind of simple life is what he wants.

But... today, why do you feel a little different today?
There is a small section of the road to the teahouse that is an alley. It is very short, only about ten meters long. It is a shortcut. Mr. Fang has been walking here a lot in recent years.

The sky was half dark, but not much light entered the alley. It was pitch black, and the old blue bricks and stone tiles were covered with a layer of green moss. Everything looked so familiar, no different from usual.only……

Only this wind...why is there some other flavor mixed in?
A little familiar, yet a little strange...

That was how many years ago, when Jianghu was still "Jianghu", it felt a little sinister, but also a little... chilling?

"Master Fang is so elegant. He has lived a comfortable retirement life these years, but he still remembers how to punch? How to kill people...?!"

The sound was eerie and unpredictable, as if he had bitten a layer of sandpaper and spit out a series of sparks from the friction with his vocal cords!
As the voice sounded, the substantial murderous intention was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, licking Master Fang's face all at once!It made his hair stand on end, and his true energy began to circulate involuntarily!

He turned around and looked...

I saw a tall black figure standing at the entrance of the alley with his arms folded. His face could not be seen clearly, but his purple eyes were very eye-catching in the night, staring straight at him, as if he had discovered a prey. By!Full of banter!

breathe……

Master Fang took a deep breath, his true energy circulated, he lowered his body, crossed his arms across his chest, and was ready for battle!
Tsk!This feeling...how many years has it been? How many years have I not had this feeling of being killed on the spot if I am not careful!
The smell of blood brought by the man's appearance was stronger than anyone he had encountered in these years!How many people have to be killed to have so much evil energy wrapped around them!

Bad visitor...

"Who is your Excellency? Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? And...what do you want from Fang?"

I saw the man take a step forward...

Boom!
Heavy footsteps were passed back and forth in the narrow alley, and the ground was like beating drums!It hit Master Fang directly!

"Ask for directions...a way only you know!"

boom!
The green bricks shattered and the soil flew!The figure in front of him disappeared instantly!
No...it's because the movement technique is mysterious and fast, so fast that people can't see clearly against the darkness of night!

This person didn't just rush over!It swam here!Like a gecko swimming on a wall, it prances left and right in the narrow alley, and in a blink of an eye, it is close!
Zheng!
The sword roars softly!

"What?!" Mr. Fang's eyes suddenly widened. What kind of weapon did this tiger-like man use? ! !
I saw the man swimming toward me, pulling out a polished weapon from his waist, flicking softly, and glowing with a faint cold light under the moonlight!
This TM is actually a soft sword!

When he was inexplicably surprised, the man had already flown up!

The posture was as light as a swallow, the tip of the sword trembled like a snake, and with murderous intent, it stabbed him in the face!
Eight Immortals Sword Technique!Qinglong comes out of the water!
Ding!
Sparks suddenly appeared, and his sleeves tore, suddenly revealing the metal wristband wrapped around Mr. Fang's forearm!
drink!
I heard Mr. Fang exhale loudly, block his arms, push the man's sword away, and punch him in the chest and abdomen at the same time!

"Junior! Do you think I am made of mud? You want to attack me?! You don't even think about how much you weigh?
let me see!Which family taught you a good apprentice?

Show me your face! "

Facing the fierce punch, I saw a man with a figure like a willow, twisting and swerving past!He raised his head and wrapped it around his head, wrapped the soft sword around his head, and hit Master Fang's heart with one blow!
Taiyi Xuanmen Sword!Purple swallows pass through the forest!

What a quick move!Who is this person? !
Mr. Fang's face was expressionless, but he was shocked.

The man was obviously young, but he was so expert in swordsmanship. He was able to strike and strike cleanly, and his rhythm was so clever that he was actually suppressed!

This move gave way, but then he could no longer find an opportunity to attack!

The opponent's sword power is like a wave, layer upon layer, one wave after another, and the attacks are fierce, never leaving the vital points of the body!
Not to mention the fact that his weapons were at a disadvantage, Mr. Fang was not as fast as others. He was unable to cope with the situation and was already at a disadvantage!

He gritted his teeth and a light flashed in his eyes.

This place is very close to the sect. As long as I move faster and run to the sect for help first, this bastard will die!
Having made up his mind, he did not hesitate. His true energy suddenly burst out, and he punched the blade with half of his strength, knocking the man back with one blow!

MD!run!

Seeing Mr. Fang turning around so hard, stepping so hard that the bluestone bricks were cracked, and running like a rabbit, the man curled his lips and was speechless.

It's a good thing that you are a master of one discipline, why have you forgotten not to turn your back to the enemy during battle? !
laugh!
The man's speed has reached another level. Wasn't that his fastest speed just now? !
Master Fang turned around and looked shocked!

Why did this person run behind me!My fastest speed was to catch up in the blink of an eye!
Turn over, twist your waist, and stab with the sword!

Turn over and drop the sword!
laugh!
The sword whistled softly, blood beads flew everywhere, the sound of the sword and the color of blood contrasted with each other, and a hint of ferociousness flashed through the night!
thump!
Mr. Fang fell softly to the ground and could no longer move...

With his last glance, he saw a pair of deep purple eyes blinking twice, and there was actually a little smile.

(End of this chapter)