Ultimate Teacher Chapter 429: 、You can split another knife!
Chapter 429. You can also make another cut!
The people in Yanziwu pay attention to being a teacher for one day and being a father for life. Wang Dong is a disciple of Fang Huwei, so Fang Huwei is his father.
His relationship with Fang Yixing is not only a relationship between his brothers and brothers, but also a relationship between his brothers.
No one is more expensive than anyone’s life, nor is anyone more qualified to live.
Wang Dong also has his own family and his own wife and children. In the eyes of his wife and children, his life is more precious than the life he intends to do, and his life is more important than anything.
Wang Dong is willing to fight for one minute for his brother, or maybe 30 seconds-----
Emotional love is important, life or death is light.
This is Wang Dong's way of gratitude.
Rough and deep.
The black Buick car flew briefly in the air, because a knife was inserted in the head, and the handle was still clamped on the roof metal, so Wang Dong, who had unfastened the seat belt, was not thrown away.
Wow!
People and cars were planted into the deep ditch at the same time. The ditch is deep and narrow, making it difficult to turn over when the car gets in.
The toes of the black robe are a bit on the roof of the car, and the body jumps high into the sky. The black robe hunts for the wind, like a flying bat.
He really looks like that kind of dark animal, and his ability to stay in the air is amazing. The black robe flew a great distance in the air, and then landed lightly.
The mud and water beneath your feet will not splash.
Fang Yixing rushed so fast that he still could not keep up with the speed of the tragedy.
When he jumped into the deep ditch and pulled out the long knife from the roof of the car, he pulled Wang Dong’s body out of the car. Wang Dong’s mind and body had been stained with his own blood.
The eyes are wide open, blood is pouring into the eye sockets, and the whiteness of the eyes becomes blood red.
Extremely unwilling.
"Wang Dong-----"
Fang Yixing held Wang Dong vigorously, helping him warm his gradually cold body temperature.
People are dead and the heat is gone.
Fang Yixing hasn’t been sad for too long, because he has more important things to do.
He drew a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Wang Dong’s eyes, and wiped the blood from his eyes. But because there is a big hole in his head, the big hole is still bleeding. He had just wiped it clean, and blood poured in again to stain his eyes red.
So, Fang Yixing could only force him to close his eyes.
Take off the wool coat and cover Wang Dong’s head and face.
Then, he picked up the long knife on the ground that he used to cut the iron skin and insert it into Wang Dong's skull, and pulled off the tie around his neck and tied it around his arm circle by circle.
Finally, he tied his tie to a knot, and the knife merged with his body.
Fang Yixing stood up and stood in front of the black robe again.
The black robe raises his head, and the eye covered by the black hat looks like a cold and vicious beast.
He looked at Fang Yixing and said, "Aren't people in Yanziwu - aren't they afraid of dying?"
"Fear of death." Fang Yixing said. "How good it is to live, nobody wants to die."
"Why is he not afraid?" asked Wang Dong, who was lying on the ground in black robe.
"His name is Wang Dong. He was originally a beggar. When he was about to be interrupted by his hands and feet and became a waste person, my father was rescued from the underground beggars and became a part of our family."
"His life was given by my father, and his dignity was also given by my father. We gave him life, so he gave us a life in his own way. We gave him the dignity of life , So he chose to let himself die with dignity."
Fang Yixing looked at Wang Dong and said softly: "He is a hero. His body is buried in our ancestral ancestral cave after death. The spirit card is enshrined in our ancestral ancestral temple. Fang's continually planting his veins will not extinguish his incense. "
Explaining to the black robe, it's more like Wang Dong saying the guarantee he can give.
Heroes cherish their heroes. Wang Dong has given his life to save him, so he does not mean to come up with the most important thing he can give and what Wang Dong cares about most.
The black robe pondered for a long time, and said hoarsely: "Living dignity, free life, and ancestral caves and ancestral halls are indeed enviable. I have none of these things. Like me The lonely spirit ghost will be thrown into the wilderness or burial post after death. The body is torn and swallowed by vultures or wild dogs. No ancestral cave can be buried, but incense can be used-no wonder he is willing to save You die."
After a pause, the man in black robe continued to ask, "So, what about Zhou Fan? It was a greedy, timid, selfish, and cold person-----I chose him because I thought he was The same kind of person as me. Why did he choose that way? He would rather sacrifice himself than poison himself? Why is he ---- willing to die for you?"
Fang Yixing had a proud and gentle smile on his face, and said loudly, "Do you know what a home is?"
"Home?" The man in black robe thought about it seriously. He really didn't know what home was. What is home? Is it a house that can withstand the wind and rain? Is it a pile of luxurious and high-end furniture?
Or do you offer different women every day?
"Home is a family. There are talents and a family. When you come home from work, your wife has already prepared meals and cooked the chicken soup. When you have something to go out, your son will call you over and over and ask you Why don’t your dad come back-----you sit at the same table for dinner, you reprimand your son for mischievous behavior, and you teach your daughter to study hard. Even if you are approached by parents of other children, you stand up as a father and apologize to others Or quarrel with people----"
Fang Yixing's smile was gentle, but his eyes began to get wet.
The wife he said was his wife, and the son he said was his son.
The family he said was his family.
There is probably no chance to enjoy such happiness?
"You are right, Zhou Fan is really the kind of person you said, he is the same kind of person as you-but he can’t betray his wife and children, he can’t abandon his Family and happiness. He has experienced and enjoyed. People who have experienced and enjoyed can no longer be like you-thinking and acting like an animal. He is afraid to die and tell the truth to save After the Fang family, the Fang family also gave him tolerance and understanding, and gave him a complete home----"
The black robe nodded and said, "You gave me a lesson. All you said is that I haven't experienced or enjoyed it, but it sounds very comfortable--I won't give up My own life, I want to work hard to live. Therefore, my life is to live for others and to kill people."
The black robe looked at Fang Yixing and said, "I respect you and I gave you a chance. Unfortunately, no one has come to save you until now-I'm sorry."
"No need to say anything sorry." Fang Yixing shook his head. "I don't accept your apology. I don't need to give me a chance, I don't need any chance from you."
"I know that you are here for my son, which is more troubling than because of me. My father has no skill, and my son can’t do much when he is in danger. But, after all, I have learned a few tricks-----I can’t help him, so I can expend you some effort for him."
The hatred and viciousness in the eyes of the black robe disappeared, and his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, but he said in a very serious tone: "I like to torture people, but I will not torture you. You will die happily."
Fang Yixing did not say thank you. He would not say thank you to such a person.
He tightened the long knife in his hand, lowered his body, and rushed towards the black robe.
Kaka Kaka----
The leather shoes on the feet stepped on the hard layer of snow, pressing the piled white snow into a clicking sound.
He rushed in front of the black robe and slashed his head.
Mountain knife!
This is the simplest and most fierce trick in swordsmanship.
This is the knife skill of Zhao Family of Yanziwu. After that incident, he has made countless attempts, which is just one of his countless failures.
The Fang family is good at Tai Chi. Tai Chi Tai Chi has a very high status in the inner rivers and lakes.
However, Tai Chi needs strength. A Tai Chi without strength is a fancy Tai Chi.
On some Tai Chi masters, even if you don’t need energy, you only need skills to bring people down. However, Fang Yixing is very clear. Taking Taiji Xiu who has no energy as his face, when facing an opponent like the black robe, there is actually only one way to go.
He didn’t think about winning, he just wanted to fight back.
The knife is fierce and fiercely determined.
The whistling cool wind was split by this knife, and even the body became hot.
Fang Yixing can only use this knife to display 70% of the combat power, but because of his pervasive murderous intentions, there is an additional scary force.
Call----
The black robe shuddered, and the black robe's body flew out of thin air and began to retreat at a rapid speed.
He chose to retreat!
There is a sword of death, and a sword of death can naturally make people feel afraid.
Fang Yixing just wanted to cut out this knife.
Fang Yixing thought he could only hack out this knife.
The black robe retreats, and his fighting spirit rises again.
The long knife tied to the tiger's mouth and arm of his palm made a sharp noise, looking forward to the moment when he drank his blood and sealed his throat.
Fang Yixing is violently chasing his body, keeping up with the black robe.
One back, one onslaught.
Fang Yixing ran faster and faster, and finally his feet jumped in the air without touching his feet.
Cleaved again!
It's still a mountain knife!
There is attack and defense, and there is a mountain knife that goes back and forth.
Pap!
The black robe man's long sleeves flicked, and a long black cloth came towards Fang Yixing.
Fang Yixing can't avoid it~IndoMTL.com~ He slashed towards the black cloth with a knife.
His-----
Fang Yixing was chopped with a huge mouth by Fang Yixing, but Fang Yixing's body was kicked and kicked by the legs of the black robe from below.
Punt-----
Fang Yixing made a stroke in the abdomen, his body fell on the snow and slid away.
Sliding for a long, long, long, long time, until his inertia disappeared, his body finally stopped.
With a sweet throat, a large stream of blood vomited out.
"People are not dead, the knife is not lost." Fang Yixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the long knife was still tied to his arm, thinking in his heart: "You can cut another knife."
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