Chapter 114: Going to the sea of ​​rage

No one looked at him.

Fan Xian knew that this was his illusion, just like the last time he went to the capital outside the Northern Qi Dynasty and the cliffs of the west mountain, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him in the forest behind him - this was probably a stress reaction of a person facing a difficult situation and experiencing emotional shock, especially the natural reaction of an idealist like Fan Xian.

A year ago, when he was returning to Danzhou to visit relatives on a white sailing boat, he had passed by this Dadong Mountain, which seemed to be split by a sword by the god of heaven. At that time, he looked at the smooth jade wall on the Dong Mountain, and once thought to himself that one day he would climb this mountain.

Unexpectedly, all this became a fact.

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, there is a sky above. Is God really watching himself?

Dadongshan is more dangerous, slippery and higher than the cliffs of Xishan. When Fan Xian arrived at the ground, his body began to tremble, and the consumption of internal force began to affect his body.

He stuck it on the stone wall as softly as a bat, and his fingers clenched into a rare crack and took a break. At this time, he looked up and could no longer see the lights on the top of the mountain. After a glance, he could see the sea water that was getting closer and closer, as well as several warships swinging in the sea water.

It was a Jiaozhou navy ship, where they guarded it. Although it did not have much effect on a rebel raid from the mountain, it was obvious that they could sail away from here and notify the local government.

However, since the development of the situation, the navy ships have never moved. Although Fan Xian had never discussed this with the emperor, the two knew that there was naturally a problem with the Qin family.

A corner of the moon came out, and Fan Xian did not move in panic. He pressed his face against the cold stone wall, feeling the cold air. But he thought of a question in his mind. If the Qin family is included... Zhenzhen, all this is all the forces in the world gathered together and participated in the Dadongshan action, it is no wonder that His Majesty would not have expected it.

A person can induce all enemies in the world to put aside temporary differences and unite closely. What is the realm of this? This is the realm of the Emperor of Qing State.

Although Northern Qi did not take action, Yan Xiaoyi's five thousand personal soldiers were able to come to the foot of Dadong Mountain. It was obvious that the eldest princess and Uesugi had extremely secret arrangements. Fan Xian rubbed his face against the cold stone, thinking that Haitang would know about such a big thing?

He immediately took a few breaths of gentleness. In fact, after all, this dangerous situation is made up by Chen Pingping, the old lame man, for several years, and he has also participated in it several times. Whether it is the eldest princess, the Qin family, the Ye family, the old lame man and himself were extremely careful to expel him to the opposite of the emperor.

If Chen Pingping knew that things were developing like this, would she think that things in the world were really wonderful like herself on the cliff?

The wind was strong on the cliff, and the adsorption between his hands and the smooth stone surface was very strong. The domineering true energy in his body opened and closed gently along the thick meridians to prevent the internal force from continuing. The gentle and natural aura of Tianyidao was slowly repairing the instability in the meridians.

He swallowed, and looked at the straight rock lines above his head with the faint moonlight. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he couldn't stick to the stone wall, he would fall down like this. He fell into the dangerous sea of ​​reefs and waves, he would be afraid that he would be crushed to pieces.

The wind was too strong on this cliff in Linhai. It was poured into his limbs, and it was cold. He was not Wuzhu, and he did not have the magical technique of falling from high altitude, so he pressed against the ground tighter.

"Why did the emperor know that Uncle Wu Zhu is in Dadongshan?" A question that had never had the opportunity to ask came to Fan Xian's heart. It seemed that the emperor was afraid that he would have any connection with the temple in secret, but the abnormal death of the high priest last year... These things are a bit incomprehensible.

The clouds once again covered the moon, and Fan Xian began to move down the cliff again. He didn't know how long he had slid, and he was getting closer and closer to the ink-like basin of sea water. He became more and more vigilant, and raised his skills to the peak state, ready to face unknown dangers at all times.

The closer you are to the sea, the easier it is to be discovered by the rebels on the navy's ship. The closer you are to the sea, the closer you are to the small boat on the sea.

The rebels on the navy's ship may not be able to see the small dots slowly crawling on the cliff in this dark night. But Ye Liuyun may find himself.

His palms were tightly pressed against the smooth cliff, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a shrill murderous aura behind him!

Who can find himself with this kind of vision?

Fan Xian had no time to think, and subconsciously cut off the true energy along the Great Circle. The bond between his palms and the stone wall suddenly failed, and his whole body slid straight down.

Duh! A dark and faint arrow feather shot into the place where he was originally lying on the ground. The metal cluster head pierced deeply into the stone wall of Dadongshan, causing dozens of gravel.

If Fan Xian reacted a little slower, he would definitely be nailed to the stone wall by an arrow outside the sky. At this time, he was still in danger, and his whole body smoothly swept down the stone wall quickly.

Fan Xian groaned, and the flow of true energy just broke off and forced it to the extreme. He gently slapped his palms on the stone wall, barely stabbing his body.

Whoosh! The second black arrow shot hard at the stone wall under his feet, only half an inch away from his heels.

The situation is really dangerous. The person who shot the arrow obviously had a forward measure and calculated the speed of Fan Xian's fall. If Fan Xian had intended to fall naturally before avoiding the sudden attack of the arrow feather, he would definitely not be able to escape this disaster.

Fan Xian was sweating heavily on his back, and his right palm shook, and he actually shook half of his body out of the wall. He drew a semicircle in the air and pressed it back on the stone wall. He just changed to face the sea and had no time to think about it. He simply subconsciously slid down the stone wall three feet, then patted his right palm again, his body bent strangely and twisted downwards...

In a warship on the sea, more than a dozen black arrow feathers shot at him coldly and ruthlessly, rubbed his body, pierced his clothes, and pierced into the stone wall.

Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh!

Fan Xian dodged tenaciously and dangerously on the stone wall, and subconsciously avoided these elusive arrow branches purely by relying on the unstoppable training of rebirth for twenty years and the foundation laid by Wuzhu in his childhood.

The scene was very dangerous, and those black arrows were fired in a series of times. He didn't give him any time to react, and he seemed to be clear about his next stop, forcing him to fall from the cliff at any time.

What's amazing is that Fan Xian always made predictions in advance before he seemed to be shot by these black arrows. The true energy in his body ran strongly along the two circles, replenishing the loss of his true energy, allowing him to barely ensure that one of his palms would stay on the stone wall.

Whenever I saw that I was about to fall, a palm that was attached to the stone wall drove him, twisting his body and bounced up and down, as if it would never be able to leave the gravity of the stone wall.

He was like a puppet made of black material, with his limbs being pulled by the mysterious force in the stone walls of Dadongshan, dancing stiffly and funnyly on the cliff.

The black arrows that followed his body strongly brushed his body and shot into the stone rock, forming several sloppy lines on the stone wall, and the front ends of the lines chased him. The murderous aura was fierce, and the puppet might be nailed to death at any time, and the arrows pierced the heart to death.

The navy ships were worried about the reefs at the foot of Dadong Mountain and dared not get too close. They could shoot arrows into the stone wall so far away. There was only one person in the whole world, and only that person could find Fan Xian lurking on the stone wall in such a dark night.

The Qing army conquered the Beida Governor Yan Xiaoyi.

I don’t know how long it took. The black arrows on the sea stopped, and there was no trace of Fan Xian on the cliff. The cliffs returned to silence, and only the sound of waves slamming the shore - Fan Xian finally successfully avoided the serial magical arrows and landed on the reef!

Thorn! In the end, the black arrow seemed to have shot empty, and pierced hard into the stone wall. With more than an inch of the stone, the tail of the arrow kept shaking, making a buzzing sound.

There were a few black cloths on the pole.

The sound of waves on the reef was shocking the sky. Fan Xian half-kneeled on the slippery reef and coughed uncontrollably. Fortunately, the navy's ships were too far apart and the sound of the waves slamming the rocks was too loud, covering up a series of coughs. In the darkness, his figure was not exposed.

His face was pale, climbing down a cliff where humans stopped. He also avoided Yan Xiaoyi's magical chain of death arrows on the cliff. He had consumed too much of his true energy and spirit. The last puppet dance on the cliff seemed to be easily avoided. However, it was already the manifestation of his highest realm. Every second and every moment, the nerves were tense, and he avoided the impossible. The speed of the relaxation of the true energy in his body was too fast and the frequency was too high. Even with such a strong meridian width in his body, he could not stand it...

When the true qi reversed, it injured a meridian under his diaphragm, causing him to cough and feel like a torn pain on his chest.

In contrast, the miserable wound on his right shoulder did not care too much about it. Although the wound was tangled by sharp arrows and the muscles were cracked and blood flowed. Even the black inspector's secret clothes were crushed and mixed into the wound, which was very painful, but it did not hurt the vital points after all.

It was darkness at this time, which was not good for Yan Xiaoyi, but Fan Xian was on a cliff and was at a disadvantage, so this time it was unfair to sniper and escape. No matter how strong Fan Xian was, he still did not escape the last arrow.

However, under such dangerous conditions, how many people can save their lives from Yan Xiaoyi's series of arrows?

Fan Xian lowered his body very low, and the sea water wet his clothes, making the black clothes feel watery, perfectly integrating with the reefs that often soaked in the sea water.

Fan Xian was not worried about whether Yan Xiaoyi's arrow would be poisoned. On the one hand, he knew that Yan Xiaoyi was arrogant and always disdained to use poison. On the other hand, he found a pill from his arms and chewed it twice, mixed it with saliva and swallowed it. In terms of using poison, few people were better than him.

The situation on the coastline is still tense, and the ship cannot get close to the cliff, but the eagle-like eyes on the boat are staring at all the movements under the cliff. It is necessary to snipe Fan Xian before landing.

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and observed the surroundings. The moon in the sky was not bright, but the waves were getting bigger and bigger. On the one hand, it protected him, but on the other hand, it made it difficult for him to find a safe path. If he wanted to use light body skills to fly from the reef, it would be equivalent to giving Yan Xiaoyi another chance to kill himself.

Fan Xian didn't like the feeling of being aimed at by the bow and arrow and being unable to counterattack, especially being aimed at by Yan Xiaoyi's bow and arrow.

Suddenly, a warning flashed in his heart, and a muffled groan, and his right palm slapped the reef beside him. The domineering true energy squirted out, and the extremely fierce force shattered the reef under him in a corner. His body also drew an oblique arc with this powerful reaction force and fell into the sea as fast as possible!

As soon as the water splash appeared, it was immediately swallowed up by the increasingly larger waves. A white wave under the cliff seemed to feel extremely angry that someone dared to despise their power and devoted himself to the sea full of reefs.

Fan Xian revealed his traces at this moment. Although he sank into the sea, he could not escape the tracking of the eagle-like eyes. However, he had to jump into the sea and had to leave the reef that temporarily protected his safety at the fastest speed and most resolute attitude. Even if the ocean was so angry at this time, he still had to flock to him.

Because he would rather face the sea of ​​rage, he would rather be stared at by Yan Xiaoyi's arrow in the sea than stand on the reef to face the trembling in his heart.

A thread came from the sea.

It's a white line.

The waves are so big, but the white line seems to have a power beyond heaven and earth. It is not disturbed by the waves, but is quietly and clearly drawn under the cliff of Dadongshan. It is like a god holding a magical pen in the ink-like angry sea water.

The white line is actually just a wave of water splashing through, an ancient sword swept two feet above the head of the line.

The moment Fan Xian turned over and left the reef, the white line would also touch the reef. The ancient sword met his body in a flash and then separated - no one knew whether it had touched it.

The reefs were in chaos, and the sword momentum had not arrived, and the sword intent came out, easily splitting the wet black reef where Fan Xian had settled before.

In front of this sword, the reef was like black tofu.

Then the sword passed through the waves and air and pierced into the smooth stone wall of Dadongshan. The stone wall was so hard that the sword body of the sword was completely pierced, leaving only the last hilt, like a small dot.
Chapter completed!