As I have just said: the so-called flowing clouds are actually the flow of time, and the so-called blocking of the sun is actually blocking the rules.
Therefore, the power of the Liuyun-shielding stick technique does not lie in the stick technique itself!
Rather than a stick method, it may be more appropriate to say it is a magic method. It can mess up time and make elephants appear in advance that have not yet happened.
Therefore, the previous defeat of Heili actually happened later, so Wufan seemed to have won, but in fact, he was resisting something that was yet to come.
Hei Li never imagined that even though his plan was perfect, his opponent would still find a flaw, so he completely gave up.
The Liuyun-shielding cudgel technique was over. Wu Fan twisted his hands and returned the black sword and cudgel sheath.
"Thank you for your mercy, young gentleman." Hei Li put the things away and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
He finally understood that if the other party used his true skills from the beginning, he would not even have a chance to use the Liuyun Sun-shielding Stick Technique.
"Young sir, Heili believes that there is no flaw in this stick technique. I don't understand how you saw through my behavior? Sir, please give me some advice!"
Hei Li wanted to ask for advice. It didn't matter if he lost the discussion. If he met a real opponent, any insignificant flaw would kill him!
"That's the same thing...this Liuyun-shielding stick technique shouldn't be perfect."
"The so-called flowing clouds cover the sun is to use stick techniques to disrupt the rules of time! You have obviously disrupted the rules, but you still follow the steps and want to lead the other party into your trap step by step through your own arrangements. This is the taboo. !" Because what happened before seems to have happened later, Wu Fan repeated what he said before.
From the oppression of the stick wind to the appearance of cracks in the ground, although the opponent's plan has not yet been completed, Wu Fan has already seen through the opponent's thoughts. It's obvious that Heili wants to use this rift to restrict Wu Fan's movements!
Sure enough, after the two feints on the left, Wu Fan could already feel an attack on the right, as if... everything was natural.
"Little sir, is there something wrong with this?" Heili's eyes were confused. He followed the rules and acted according to the rules. Isn't that the rule of thumb for everything?
"This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong." Wu Fan shook his head, "You have to know that the rules of time are originally disordered! You have obviously disrupted the rules, but you still follow the rules in this chaos. Isn't this... a kind of self-contradiction? "
Hearing this, Heili's brows knitted deeper and deeper, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, seemingly comprehending.
No wonder he had some difficulty when he used the Liuyun Sun-shielding Stick Technique to deal with those Tianmen killers. It turned out that it was not just because he had wasted too much energy.
Although those Tianmen killers have extremely poor temperament, their abilities are not weak, especially their sense of death, which is far beyond ordinary people's sensitivity! Although they don't have Wu Fan's ability to predict crises, with this keenness, they can avoid the most dangerous killing moves.
If he could have figured this out back then, the results would have been different. Not only could he have cut out the flesh of the Starfire Gate, he could also have removed a few bones!
"So... only by ordering the chaos can we get the true meaning!" Seeing Hei Li thinking deeply, Wu Fan nodded slightly.
At the end of the competition, although it ended in a disastrous defeat, Heili couldn't help but be overjoyed when he was prompted. He couldn't tolerate the latter's refusal and directly carried Wu Fan back to Xiaozhu.
Wu Fan smiled at the stunned people, and then returned to the room in a flash.
When the door closed, Wu Mian was about to complain, but he saw that the black raccoon had already found a corner to "face the wall and think about the past."
"What's going on with this guy? He can't think about it anymore?" Wu Mian asked the people around him.
"Wuxiansheng, do you think everyone is like you and only knows how to escape when encountering difficulties?" Pei Hu said.
"Hey, how come you can involve me in everything?" Wu Mian looked depressed.
"Hahaha, just kidding." Pei Hu laughed and then became serious: "Don't worry! He just gained some insights after experiencing setbacks. Let's go farther away and not disturb him."
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In the room, when the atmosphere calmed down, Wu Fan communicated with the old immortal: "Old immortal, did you discover anything just now?"
"No."
"you sure?"
"What do you think?"
Wu Fan heard the words and smiled bitterly: "That's really strange. There is such a big movement here, and the people from the Xinghuo Sect can resist their curiosity and not take a look? I have to say, this level of patience is really admirable. !」
Ever since what happened on the first night, the Starfire Sect seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no more movement.
Originally, he wanted to use this sparring session to make some noise to attract the other party and get their general direction, but the result was somewhat unsatisfactory.
Scared? There is absolutely no such possibility. According to Heili, those Tianmen killers are extremely arrogant and conceited and don’t know how to write the word “fear” at all! Of course, this does not mean that they are all illiterate.
Although he didn't understand what kind of conspiracy the other party was brewing, he could confirm one thing, that is, when he was born tonight, those members of the Starfire Sect would definitely come to support him.
"Master, if things are really as what the black raccoon said, it might be difficult for you to deal with all the Tianmen killers by yourself." Xi Gui reminded.
"What Mr. Huabu said is correct." The old immortal agreed, "And little friend, you said that the wolf Qianxun is good at fire spells and will definitely have attribute restraint on the ghost golden sheep! The old immortal is worried that they will not be able to survive at all. Until you can deal with the Tianmen killer..."
Wu Fan fell into silence after hearing this. This was not what he was worried about.
He has never faced off against Wolf Qianxun head-on. Apart from that illusion, he doesn't know anything more about the latter. He doesn't know if the other party has any other trump cards.
"Don't worry, you two, there is absolutely no need to worry about this kind of thing." Thinking about it more will only increase the trouble. Wu Fan shook his head and smiled, "Although the road ahead is full of fog, I can be here, and the matter has been solved. The best proof!"
"Well... that's the truth." The old immortal immediately became quiet after hearing this.
Looking at the vast white snow outside the window, Wu Fan's eyes were still filled with sadness.
Although the cause and effect has long been a foregone conclusion, what he is most worried about is that his arrival will produce new causes and effects.
Although the black raccoon is strong, it is limited after all. Rather than letting him help him, it is better to stay in the small building with the other people to protect his mother.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the sky, as if expecting a divine weapon to descend from the sky.
Jinwu didn't understand the style and was always in a hurry. Just after thinking about it, the sky was covered with a layer of gray color, and even the snow was much darker.
"What is supposed to come will always come..."
As part of Baixianju, this small building itself is extremely strong and will not be damaged by ordinary attacks at all.
Before leaving, Wu Fan gave special instructions to them to guard the doors and windows, and then escaped into the night in advance.
Although the people from the Starfire Gate have not arrived yet, Wu Fan can already feel that a snowstorm is coming...
Time passed by minute by second, and suddenly, Wu Fan suddenly felt something strange. When he looked back, he was so shocked that his whole body was numb.
He was clearly on guard, but he didn't see a man in white robes standing behind him.
"When did this guy...appear?" Not to mention Wu Fan, even the old immortal didn't notice anything.
"No wonder even Heili is no match for my little brother. You discovered me just after I arrived!" the man in white robe said with a smile.
The man who came was handsome and majestic. He looked like a young man from that family. Although he didn't have any aura on his body and was not tall and burly, Wu Fan felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Wu Fan hurriedly became alert. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the pattern on the red band on the man's arm. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but stab him with his stick.
"Huh?" The visitor obviously didn't expect Wu Fan to take action immediately, and he hurriedly swept the stick aside with a roll of his sleeves.
"This Tianmen killer really has some skills...Old immortal, fight quickly!" It's so difficult to deal with one Tianmen killer. If there are a few more, I'm afraid they won't need the support of the ghost golden sheep, and I won't be able to hold on first. .
"Old Immortal? Is there anyone else here?" The person escaped the attack.
He twisted his neck and looked around, but didn't find anything strange.
"Master, please be careful, this person seems to be able to hear our conversation..." the opera ghost reminded hurriedly.
"Master class leader? Little brother, how many people are here? Why can't I see anyone?" As he spoke, the man turned his back, completely exposing his flaw.
It's not clear whether it was intentional or accidental. Wu Fan didn't have time to think too much, and took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness to stab him again with a stick, and then felt his eyes blurred.
Before he could recover, he saw a hand suddenly sprouting from the back of the man in front of him, holding the spiritual stick firmly in his palm.
Taking another closer look, he saw that the person in front of him was clearly standing facing him, and didn't seem to have turned his back. Wu Fan's expression was strange. Did he just have a hallucination?
Wu Fan hurriedly calmed down and was about to take back the Lingyin Rod, but found that the object had already appeared in the opponent's hand.
"Withered old monster? Aren't you hiding in the black knife? When did you move to a new house?" Holding the spiritual stick, the man opposite looked confused.
"You...how do you know my identity? Could it be...are you..." The voice of the usually fearless old immortal suddenly became weak and he no longer dared to speak.
Facing the person in front of him, Wu Fan suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness. Before a truly strong man, even if he had adventures, they would be nothing to mention...
"Little brother? Little brother? You don't want this thing anymore?" The visitor handed the spiritual stick back, but saw that the other person looked depressed, as if he had been hit by something.
"Don't worry! I'm not a Tianmen killer!" After forcing the Lingyin stick to the other party, the visitor casually tore off the red band on his arm and threw it on the snow. "This thing is just for convenience on the road."
"I, King Bai Ze, don't you know what your little brother's name is?" The visitor seemed a little tired and yawned lightly.
"Back to senior, I...my name is Qing She." Seeing that the person had no ill intentions, Wu Fan returned to normal. If he could ask this person as a helper, the Spark Sect would be completely unworthy!
"Qingshe? This surname is quite rare... What is your relationship with Qingting?" This question seems familiar.
"Senior, Qing Ting is my father..." That's fine, Wu Fan is already used to using his identity as the Moon Viewing Altar to cover himself up.
"Oh?" The visitor looked Wu Fan up and down, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting, really interesting! We haven't seen each other for only half a month, but your kid has grown so much? I don't know what the moon-viewing altar has in store. Sora must go and ask for advice!"
"Uh..." Wu Fan looked bitter when he heard this. The other party's meaning was obvious. He had already seen through that his identity was a disguise.
"Senior, I didn't hide my identity on purpose. I really had my own reasons..." If you want to ask for help from the other party, you must gain their trust. Wu Fan took a deep breath and said seriously: "But senior, I don't want my identity to be exposed by others." I know, and I hope senior can keep it a secret for me!"
"Don't worry! I don't have any other faults, I just have a strict mouth! And don't talk about me as a senior, as if I am an old man! If you are willing, just call me big brother!"
"..."
The behavior of the man in front of him was somewhat inconsistent with his strength, but Wu Fan hurriedly changed his tune.
"Brother Bai, my name is... Wufan!"
