"Su'e" glanced at Fan Zunyang and said leisurely: "Brother Fan, don't make any preconceptions. Let me give you a test. Where does the word 'gongzi' come from?"
Fan Zunyang seemed startled, and after thinking for a while he said calmly: "Yes, in the pre-Qin period, the children of princes were all called sons, but..."
"Su'e" didn't wait for Fan Zunyang to finish, she raised her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Fan is really talented and can be said to be knowledgeable about the past and the present. Then, little sister, let me give you another test. What do you mean by the word 'invisible'?"
Fan Zunyang hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Could it be that 'the sound is loud but the sound is small, and the elephant is invisible'?"
"Su'e" became more and more happy, and said with joy: "By the way, since the little sister is called 'invisible', she naturally behaves without traces in her daily life. She is a monk or a layman, male or female. All identities are determined by the heart, but regardless of appearance No matter how the various appearances change, I, Yan Junlin, is always the same person inside."
Fan Zunyang listened to "Su'e"'s eloquent talk. Although he still found it unbelievable, he said calmly: "I see, if the girl is really Mr. Yan, your identity is indeed worthy of Fan."
"Su'e" - Yan Junlin heard the implication of Fan Zunyang's words, and immediately pursed his lips and chuckled: "It seems that Brother Fan still has doubts about the identity of my little sister. How can I really reassure you?"
Fan Zunyang sighed and said: "Fan was called the 'Unscrupulous Young Master' in vain, and now he fell into the girl's scheme, so it's okay not to mention intelligence. But Fan thought that his martial arts skills were acceptable, so he asked the girl to show off his skills. How about making Fan convinced that he lost?"
Yan Junlin was startled when he heard the words, then blinked and said: "Master Fan is a scholar of heaven and man. Brother Fan's martial arts is also proud of others. Moreover, with the blessing of Shengyang Heavenly Art, he is even more powerful. My little sister is not your opponent originally. But now that you are seriously injured, the balance of strength and weakness will be reversed."
Fan Zunyang nodded slightly and said: "Fan is self-aware and will not compete with the girl in fists, palms, weapons, or Qinggong's internal strength. As long as the girl lets me have one hand free, if you can pick up a hidden weapon offensive from me, Fan will do it for you." The minister under the girl’s skirt, let’s combine the strength of both of you and me to create unparalleled achievements together.”
After hearing this, Yan Junlin's heart moved, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, a gentleman's word, a whip of the horse, my little sister is willing to believe in Brother Fan's character, Brother Fan must not let down my sincere love. meaning."
After she finished speaking, she flicked her slender hand far away, and Fan Zunyang suddenly felt the blood in his left arm flowing smoothly. Just by looking at this method of removing acupoints from a distance, he knew that Yan Junlin was capable of doing well.
Yan Junlin plucked his hair from his temples and said with a sweet smile: "My little sister knows that Brother Fan is left-handed. Please show me what you can do with hidden weapons to open my eyes."
Fan Zunyang took a deep breath, nodded slowly and said: "The girl is very generous, and Fan is very grateful. However, Fan's hidden weapon is very dangerous, and I ask the girl to pay full attention, so as not to be jealous of the beauty and end up with regrets."
When Yan Junlin heard what Fan Zunyang said, he obviously felt very protective of her. He chuckled in joy and said, "Brother Fan, just do whatever you want. My little sister has the right time, place and people. If I can't accept your hidden weapon, , I don’t have the dignity to recommend myself as a pillow, it’s better to die simply by your hands.”
Fan Zunyang was actually being hypocritical. When he saw Yan Junlin's serious attitude, the smile on his lips disappeared. Then he raised one hand flat to his chest, slowly opened his fingers, looked directly at Yan Junlin, and spoke in a deep voice. He said: "In that case, girl, be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange light of five colors suddenly appeared in Fan Zunyang's palm, and he immediately raised his wrist and threw it with all his strength.
The five-color strange light instantly surged more than ten times, radiating overwhelmingly and covering the whole body of Yan Junlin, who was very close at hand.
Yan Junlin took a quick look and saw that there were hundreds of different-colored star sand in front of him. It is not uncommon for people in the martial arts to use arsenic sand as a hidden weapon, because the arsenic sand is small in size, but its coverage is very wide, and it can invisibly hurt people. .
But precisely because the arsenopyrite is too light, once it encounters an internal master and is knocked back by the invisible energy, the caster will suffer the consequences.
Most masters of concealed weapons disdain the use of arsenic sand. On the contrary, rough gangsters or gangs in the market often regard it as a sharp weapon, and there are even many people who have become famous for it.
When Yan Jun came to see Fan Zunyang performing a fatal blow with poisonous sand, he was stunned and secretly nodded. He dared to love this "unscrupulous young man" and was sure that she was merciful and would not let him reap the consequences. Moreover, the distance between the two was so close that it was inevitable to dodge. If you are not strong enough, you will be taken advantage of if you are distracted for a moment.
"Invisible Young Master" Yan Junlin is famous in the world, and his ability is no small matter after all. He immediately raised ten percent of his Yuan Gong, and invisible energy burst out from his palms, as if weaving a dense protective net in front of him, leaving almost no gaps. The arsenic sand is fixed in the air.
This not only shows Yan Junlin's profound internal skills, but what's even more outstanding is his exquisite control. Hundreds of grains of poisonous sand seemed to be forbidden, decelerating in an instant until it came to a complete stop, without hurting Yan Junlin at all. He bumped back into Fan Zunyang.
Fan Zunyang had a look of surprise on his face when he saw this, and Yan Junlin was filled with pride. Just as he was about to say a few words, he felt his heart tighten suddenly.
If Yan Junlin had laid an invisible net just now, then there was clearly a tangible net that was about to cover her tightly at this moment. The coldness was so sharp that it penetrated his muscles and bones through his clothes, and even the protective potential he had already cultivated was hard to stop.
After all, Yan Junlin had an extraordinary mind, and he wanted to get through the orifice in a blink of an eye. He could not help but feel that the hundreds of grains of arsenic sand previously were all attached to an invisible strange web.
Just now, Yan Junlin was concentrating on the poisonous sand, but in the end he ignored the strange net, which silently penetrated the defense and turned into a fatal move at this moment. It is really a great irony that she is called the "Invisible Young Master" in vain, but her opponent uses invisible hidden weapons to plot against her.
How could he dare to be negligent even though he was laughing at himself? Yan Junlin's delicate body turned suddenly and instantly turned into a glimmering stream of light. He quickly retreated to about ten feet away like a ghost. Then he slenderly looked into the void, just in time to reach the sky. The strange net that was a little slower and half a beat was caught in his hand.
When he touched it, he felt a chill. Yan Junlin concentrated his eyes and looked around, and finally got a glimpse of some clues. I don’t know what the strange net is made of. Every thread is extremely thin and sharp, especially the whole body is completely devoid of any luster, making it impossible for anyone to notice it.
While admiring and secretly calling him lucky, Yan Junlin suppressed his unhappiness, looked at Fan Zunyang with a pair of bright eyes, and said with a slight smile: "How about Brother Fan? Since my little sister has received your hidden weapon, we will be a family from now on, right?" "
Fan Zun raised his eyebrows and furrowed his eyebrows, nodded slowly and said: "The girl's internal and light skills are both top-notch, especially her dexterity and quick reactions. It seems that even if she is not Mr. Yan himself, he is not far behind in terms of strength. "
Yan Junlin raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "All in all, Brother Fan is still stubborn and refuses to believe in the identity of the younger sister. But as a man, do you want to break your promise and get fat?"
