Chapter 33 Thirty-second farewell party

When Xiao Fang walked out the door, he saw "sunshine". Sunshine was standing in the shade of a purple wing shed in the yard, and the cheerful and cheerful smile on his face was gone. Although she was still smiling, it seemed that her smile had become indescribably gloomy and sad. Xiao Fang walked over and walked in front of her. "Are you also here to see me off?" She suddenly held Xiao Fang's hand, her hand was cold: "Do you know what they are going to use as a farewell farewell for you?" Xiao Fang nodded: "Use my head? Or use my blood?" He also held the hand of "Sunshine": "I know what you want to say, but I don't care what they want to use."

"Sunshine" looked at him in surprise. "Anyway, I'm determined to leave." Xiao Fang said, "It doesn't matter what method you use to leave." To live is to walk, to die is to walk, since I have made up my mind to leave, I no longer take life and death seriously. "Sunshine" finally let go of his hand, and turned to look at a withered purple wing under the shadow of the flower shed. "Okay, let's go!" She pointed to a small door in the corner: "When you go through this door, Yan Zhenggang will be the first to see you off. You should pay special attention to his hands."

Xiao Fang saw Yan Zhenggang make a move. In the tent with black eagle feathers hanging, he had already removed Liu Fenfen's magic arm in that instant that was as quick as lightning. He uses his left hand. "I know." Xiao Fang said, "I will pay special attention to his left hand." "Sunshine" suddenly lowered his voice: "Not only should we pay attention to his left hand, but also his other hand." "The other hand?" Xiao Fang said, "The right hand?" "Not the right hand." Does Yan Zhenggang also have another hand?third hand?

When Xiao Fang wanted to ask again, she had already quietly left, just like the sun suddenly disappearing behind the western mountain when the sun is setting. It's just that the sun will rise tomorrow, but Xiao Fang may never see her in this life. No matter when or where you see Yan Zhenggang, he looks like he is holding a grand ceremony in the middle of a temple, with neat and clean clothes and a serious and respectful attitude. Now he seems to be like this too, when he cuts someone's throat with a knife, his attitude will not change. Xiao Fang walked over, didn't even say a single unnecessary word, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth, "What are you going to use to spare me?"

"With my left hand." Yan Zhenggang's answer was also straightforward: "This is a cottage. Entering a cottage is like entering hell. If you want to leave, you have to be reincarnated as a human being. If you want to leave, I have no choice but to kill you. I will kill you with my left hand." .” He kept his left hand hidden in his sleeve! "I never use a weapon. My hand is the weapon to kill people!" Yan Zhenggang said: "People who are good at using their left hands in the Jianghu will never strike faster than me, so you must pay special attention."

"I've seen you attack, I will pay attention." Xiao Fang asked: "But I don't understand, since you want to kill me, why did you remind me to pay attention?" "Because I want you to die convincingly." Yan Zhenggang said: "I want you to die without complaint." Xiao Fang sighed: "Yan Zhenggang really lives up to his name, he is upright and fair, and he will never do deceitful things, so if you do it once in a while, no one will doubt it." Yan Zhenggang's expression did not change, but his eyes did. Xiao Fang went on to say: "If I really pay attention to your left hand, I will die today." He suddenly smiled: "Fortunately, I haven't forgotten Liu Fen."

"Liu Fenfen? How is she?" "Even she didn't doubt you, even she fell for you, let alone me, a young man who just debuted?" Xiao Fang said: "You can be the third hand of Old Master Song, and of course you can use his hand as yours. The third hand, use the third hand to kill me." He sighed again: "At that time, although I was so dissatisfied with my heart, even if I had a lot of resentment in my heart, I couldn't express it." Yan Zhenggang's expression has also changed: "I didn't expect that you are not too stupid." He was ready to make a move, but his eyes were looking at the small door behind Xiao Fang.Old Master Song is undoubtedly behind the small gate, as long as he makes a move and the two attack back and forth, Xiao Fang will undoubtedly die. Almost no one in the Jianghu can avoid their joint attack.

Xiao Fang smiled again. "There is one more thing you must not think of." "What's up?" "I also have another hand." Xiao Fang said, "The third hand." Yan Zhenggang sneered: "You also have a third hand? Why can't I see it?" "Of course you can't see it, and you will never see it." Xiao Fang said, "But you absolutely have to believe it." "why?" "Because your third hand is now tied up by my third hand." Xiao Fang said leisurely: "If you don't believe it, you might as well go and see for yourself."

Of course Yan Zhenggang would not go to see it, he smiled. He seldom smiled, and sometimes it was rare in the whole moon, but this time he really smiled. Because this matter is really ridiculous, he has never encountered such a ridiculous thing. A young guy who just made his debut actually wanted to use this method to deceive an old Jianghu like him. He became famous when he was young, and he roamed the rivers and lakes in his prime, murdering people without counting. Although he was forced by his enemies to change his name and surname in middle age, and fled to the end of the world, his wisdom is more mature and his experience is richer.

How could he be fooled like this. Just as he started to laugh, the hand he hid in his sleeve was struck like lightning. When he makes a move, Old Master Song will definitely cooperate with him. They fought side by side, and their cooperation has never had an accident, and has never missed a single shot. This time is an exception. Yan Zhenggang had already made a move, but Old Master Song outside the court did not respond at all. He missed a hit and shot again. There was still no movement outside the door. Yan Zhenggang didn't send out the third blow, suddenly jumped up in the air, and swept out the small door.

As expected, Old Master Song was outside the door, but he had already collapsed under the corner of the wall, and he could only look at him with a wry smile. Yan Zheng just couldn't help but laugh. He finally realized that it wasn't funny at all. Xiao Fang has already left. He was sure that Yan Zhenggang would never pursue him again, and if he knocked down Old Master Song, he would also knock down Yan Zhenggang. Of course he didn't use his "third hand" to knock down Old Master Song, he didn't have a third hand. But he has a second pair of eyes - "sunshine" is his second pair of eyes. If it weren't for the hint of "Sunshine", he would never have thought that Old Master Song would hide in the dark and wait to flank Yan Zhenggang back and forth. Although "Sunshine" didn't say it too clearly, it reminded him of the trick they used to deal with Liu Fenshi together. He found Old Master Song first, and stabilized Old Master Song with a polite smile and a polite attitude. Just when Old Master Song thought that he had completely lost his fighting spirit, he suddenly made a move, and in the fastest way, stopped Song. The old master has three acupuncture points. Old Master Song is not his friend, but his enemy, and he can use any means to deal with enemies. Xiao Fang felt very satisfied with his actions this time. Who will be the next person to "farewell" him? He remembered that Bu Ying had mentioned the name "Zhu Yun", and he also remembered that Zhu Yun was the manager of the "Eagle Records" firm, a very sincere and well-behaved young man. Xiao Fang never thought that he was a martial arts master with unique skills and hidden secrets. But when Bu Ying mentioned his name, he seemed to regard him as more important than Yan Zhenggang. It is definitely not something an ordinary person can do to take charge of the "Eagle Records" company. If he does not have special martial arts and Talent, Bu Ying would never entrust him with such an important position. Xiao Fang believes that Bu Ying will never misjudge someone, and he is already wary of Zhu Yun. At this moment, he saw Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun seemed to be as honest and behaved as usual, the only difference was that he had an extra sword in his hand. A very ordinary green steel sword, the sword has been unsheathed. Zhu Yun clasped the sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword drooping, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Fang: "Junior Zhu Yun, respectfully ask Hero Fang to bestow his moves." Xiao Fang smiled: "I am not a hero, and you are not my junior, so you don't have to be too polite." His attitude towards Old Master Song just now was as polite as Zhu Yun's towards him, and now Old Master Song has collapsed in the corner. These days, he has learned many things. He also understood what Zhu Yun meant - it would not be too fair for the junior to ask the senior for a move. The senior doesn't have a sword in his hand, so the junior can do the same. Sure enough, Zhu Yun had made a move. Although his moves are not fast, and the changes between moves are not fast, in fact, there are no subtle and complicated changes in his moves, but every move is very practical and effective. Although this kind of swordsmanship has its advantages, it won't work against Xiao Fang. Although Xiao Fang is bare-handed, he is able to deal with this sword with ease by using the "empty-handed-to-white-blade" kung fu that every martial artist must learn. He even wondered if Bu Ying had overestimated Zhu Yun. Did Zhu Yun fail to use his real kung fu? Xiao Fang was about to increase the pressure and force him to exert all his strength, but Zhu Yun had already stepped back ten steps, holding the sword with both hands again, the tip of the sword drooping, and saluted Xiao Fang respectfully: "This junior is not a heroic opponent, this junior has already lost." It's too early to admit defeat now, there shouldn't be such a person in Bu Ying's subordinates. Bu Ying's subordinates are all fighters, and they will never give up easily unless they fight to the last moment. Zhu Yun suddenly smiled. "Fang Daxia will definitely think that the junior has not done his best and should not let go." Xiao Fang admits this. Zhu Yun smiled and said, "This junior doesn't want a bloody battle, just because this junior can't bear to fight with Hero Fang any longer." Xiao Fang couldn't help asking: "You can't bear it? Why can't you bear it?" "Because the hero has been poisoned by a strange poison, he will definitely not live for half an hour." Zhu Yundao: "If the junior fights for another twenty moves, once the hero Fang's poison flares up, he will die." Xiao Fang was also laughing. He didn't believe what Zhu Yun said, not even a word. "I was poisoned? Can you tell that I was poisoned?" Xiao Fang deliberately asked, "When did you get poisoned?" "Just a moment ago." "Is there poison in the wine Bu Ying gave me?" "No, there is absolutely no poison in the wine." Zhu Yun said: "If he wants to kill you, there is no need to use poisoned wine." "The poison is not in the alcohol, where is it?" "In hand." "Whose hand?" Zhu Yun asked back, "Whose hand did you shake just now?" Xiao Fang laughed again.He had only shaken "Sunshine"'s hand just now, and he never believed that "Sunshine" would plot against him. But Zhu Yun was sighing: "Actually, you should have expected it. She is also the one who will bid farewell for you. She will be the first one to bid farewell for you. It's just that she uses a different method from us!" "what is the difference?" "Her method is far milder than ours." Zhu Yundao: "But it is also far more effective than ours." "What method did she use?" "You've been together a lot recently, you should have seen a ring on her finger all the time." Xiao Fang has seen that ring before, it is a pure gold ring, the style seems to be very good, and the workmanship is also very good. What exactly is the style?But Xiao Fang couldn't remember clearly.In Lhasa, every woman wears gold ornaments, and on the beaches of every river, people can see a large amount of gold sand being panned by the oldest and most primitive methods. Wearing a solid gold ring on the hand is by no means a thing that can attract attention here. "But the ring she wears is different." Zhu Yundao: "Although that ring weighs only a few coins, it is far more precious than a few hundred taels of gold!" "Why?" Xiao Fang asked, "Is it because it's handcrafted so delicately?" "no!" "What is it for?" "It's because of the poison on the ring." Zhu Yundao: "It's made of 33 kinds of poisons. First quench these 33 kinds of poisons into gold, and then make a ring like this. A thorn, a thorn thinner than the tip of a needle, when it penetrates your skin, you don't even feel a little bit, but within half an hour, you will be dead." Xiao Fang stopped smiling, but there was no other reaction. But Zhu Yun seemed to feel sorry for him: "At first, we already regarded you as a friend. If you don't leave, no one here will hurt you, let alone Sunshine." He sighed: "Unfortunately, we are not friends anymore. gone." Xiao Fang suddenly interrupted him: "I know what you want to say." Xiao Fang said: "It's either a friend or an enemy, that's why she used this method to deal with me. You are unscrupulous in dealing with enemies." Zhu Yun did not deny it. Xiao Fang said again: "She first told me Yan Zhenggang and Old Master Song's ultimate move, in order to stabilize me and make me trust her completely, so that she can stab the poisonous thorn into my chest without me knowing it. Palm." He suddenly asked: "But why did you tell me this?" Zhu Yun didn't answer yet; Xiao Fang asked him again: "A viper stings a hand, and a strong man cuts off his wrist." Xiao Fang said, "Do you want me to cut off my hand?" "no." Zhu Yun didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words at all: "But you might as well take a look at your own hand first to see if there is a wound on your hand that seems to have been stung by a poisonous bee. If it hasn’t turned black, maybe you can still be saved.” "I still have help? I still have help?" Xiao Fang said, "Who will save me?" "Everyone will save you as long as you stay." Xiao Fang's confidence in "Sunshine" has undoubtedly begun to waver. He couldn't help turning around, facing the bright moon that had just risen, and stretched out his hand that was once held by "Sunshine". Just as he turned around, seven cold stars shot out of Zhu Yun's left hand.Not by wrist force, but by a very powerful spring-loaded needle. Although there are many types of hidden weapons used by Jianghu people, the "Death-killing Seven-Star Needle" is always the most terrifying one among them. As soon as the machine spring "collapsed", the bronze sword in Zhu Yun's right palm also stabbed out like lightning. His attack was no longer as slow as before. With a stab of the sword, the flickering light of the sword had already blocked all of Xiaofang's escape routes. In this moment, he seemed to have become another person, from an ordinary swordsman to an extraordinary swordsman. If he used this kind of sword technique from the beginning, Xiao Fang would never be unable to dodge. But now he has destroyed Xiao Fang's confidence. Anyone who finds out that they have been betrayed by a friend they absolutely trust can become very depressed and depressed. Besides, Xiao Fang was looking at the wound on his hand. It is not easy for anyone to examine a wound smaller than a pinprick under the moonlight. He had put all his energy into his own hands, his confidence had been shattered, his spirits had been depressed. How could he avoid this sword? When Zhu Yun stabbed out with his sword, it was considered that Xiao Fang was dead.