Deng Fang was kicked by Sui Xinghe and fainted, lying next to a tree.
Finally, after two hours, Deng Fang slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as her eyes opened a slit, Deng Fang saw the flaming clouds reflected in the sunset, which was very beautiful.
"How long have I been lying there?"
With this thought in mind, Deng Fang raised his hand and gently wiped his face.
"Hey! Is my nose bridge healed?" Deng Fang touched her face and said in surprise.
After touching it carefully up and down for a while, Deng Fang confirmed that his nose bone had been connected. Feeling strange, he sat up.
At this time, Deng Fang heard Sui Xinghe's voice coming from behind him.
"Boy, have you made up your mind not to say anything?"
Deng Fang was startled and secretly exclaimed that this fierce god had indeed not let him go.
Deng Fang adjusted his posture and squatted on the ground, with his back to Sui Xinghe, thinking crazily in his mind about how to escape.
And behind him, the sound of Sui Xinghe's footsteps came.
In just a few breaths, Su Xinghe walked behind Deng Fang. Looking at Deng Fang who was squatting on the ground, Su Xinghe stretched out his hand, grabbed Deng Fang's back collar, and was about to lift him up.
Deng Fang was still thinking of a way when he suddenly felt Sui Xinghe pulling him by the back of his collar. He had an idea and had an idea in his mind.
I saw a flash of determination in Deng Fang's eyes. He used Sui Xinghe's strength to lift himself up. He bowed his body, exerted force on his waist, and rolled upwards. His back collar also slipped out of Sui Xinghe's hands. .
With this turn, Deng Fang was in the air, and then he held Sui Xinghe's shoulders with both hands, fell down, and stopped behind Sui Xinghe.
When he arrived behind Sui Xinghe, Deng Fang smiled strangely, grabbed Sui Xinghe's long hair hanging behind his back with his left hand, raised his two fingers with his right hand, and tapped Sui Xinghe's back hard.
And the location that Deng Fang clicked was exactly the acupoint that was sealed by Miss Ye that day, three inches directly below the neck, the Tianzong acupoint!
This acupoint was learned by Deng Fang when Monk Huiqing subdued Xiao Yizhen.
With two fingers, Deng Fang exerted all his strength.
Two fingers were pointed at Sui Xinghe's body. Sui Xinghe's body immediately shuddered and he straightened up.
Seeing that his attack was effective, Deng Fang burst into laughter.
"Haha! Old thief, do you think you are the only one who knows martial arts?"
The sunset was about to end, but Deng Fang looked proud at this moment, as if the future was bright.
But at this moment, Su Xinghe's body trembled slightly.
When Deng Fang saw the strange movement of Su Xinghe's body, his proud smile immediately stopped and he looked at Su Xinghe in confusion, wondering what went wrong.
Then, Sui Xinghe turned around slowly and looked at Deng Fang.
There was both incredible shock and inexplicable confusion in Sui Xinghe's eyes, and he looked at Deng Fang with a strange look.
The two looked at each other and were speechless for a moment. Although the clouds were moving and the wind was moving, their hearts stopped at this moment.
At this time, it seems that the flow of time has stopped.
In the end, it was Sui Xinghe who was the first to break the tranquility.
He waved his hand, waved his black sleeves, slapped Deng Fang in the face, and knocked Deng Fang to the ground.
"You brat, you don't have any inner strength at all, and you still want to order my Tianzong?"
Deng Fang lay on the ground, feeling the burning pain on his face. He had to cover his face with his hands and looked at Sui Xinghe.
"Huh? Do you need internal strength for acupuncture?"
Deng Fang felt helpless, but now that the matter had come to this, she could only bite the bullet and shout to Sui Xinghe: "Old thief, I will fight for you today!"
As he spoke, Deng Fang gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and rushed toward Sui Xinghe with his fists waving.
Su Xinghe made a face, and when Deng Fang's fist was about to hit, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Deng Fang down.
Then, Su Xinghe grabbed Deng Fang from the ground, lifted him in the air, and slapped Deng Fang repeatedly with his other hand.
"Where is Li Yuanfeng? Do you want to tell me?"
"Did you say it or not?"
Li Yuanfeng became more and more excited as he spoke, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.
Deng Fang was in pain from the beating, but was unable to fight back. He had to use his hands to push and block his face to protect his face.
However, what Deng Fang didn't expect was that gradually, Su Xinghe's voice started to sound like crying, and the strength in his hands was getting smaller and smaller.
In the end, Su Xinghe burst into tears and put Deng Fang down at the same time, shaking his head and crying loudly.
Deng Fang was shocked when he saw Sui Xinghe's strange appearance: "What happened to this old thief?"
Sui Xinghe sobbed and ignored Deng Fang, but walked towards the hill next to him, leaving Deng Fang where he was.
Deng Fang was a little confused. Seeing Sui Xinghe leaving, after hesitating for a while, he followed him.
Sui Xinghe staggered up the hill, stood on the top of the hill, looked at the unobstructed sunset in front of him, and knelt down.
Deng Fang followed him, and it was even more difficult to understand when he saw him kneeling towards the sunset.
The next moment, Sui Xinghe suddenly kowtowed towards the setting sun, tears welling up in his mouth, and he shouted.
"Unfilial disciple Sui Xinghe cannot avenge my Tianmen and avenge my shame. I am ashamed of my ancestors."
"My unfilial disciple Sui Xinghe, with his incompetence and virtue, has caused the Tianmen to perish at my hands, and I have no face to meet the Holy Lords of all generations under the Nine Springs."
"Unfilial disciple Sui Xinghe cannot obtain the essence of my Tianmen's holy method, so he makes the thief Li Yuanfeng do whatever he wants, and he will become a member of the Great Sun Xuanmen in this life..."
Sui Xinghe cried miserably, tears streaming down his face, heartbroken and heartbroken.
Even Deng Fang couldn't bear to see this miserable situation.
Gradually, Sui Xinghe also stopped, knelt on the ground, and stared at the sunset, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
After struggling for a while, Deng Fang stepped forward, walked to Sui Xinghe, knelt down, and asked softly.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Sui Xinghe turned his back on Deng Fang and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Deng Fang swallowed his saliva and said again: "Senior, this junior really doesn't know the whereabouts of Li Yuanfeng. When we met that day, he deliberately let the people of Yue Chan Palace misunderstand that I had inherited the Bei Tian Sword Art, and then left. Speaking of which, junior I ended up running around, thanks to him."
Upon hearing this, Su Xinghe turned around and stared into Deng Fang's eyes.
From Deng Fang's eyes, he only saw sincerity without a trace of deception. With his knowledge, he could naturally tell the truth from what Deng Fang said.
Deng Fang could also see from Sui Xinghe's bloodshot eyes that he was less fierce and more gentle towards him.
Then, Sui Xinghe nodded heavily and fell silent.
Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Deng Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to ask.
"Senior, can you tell me about the grudge between Li Yuanfeng and you? Bystanders know, maybe this junior can enlighten you."
When Su Xinghe heard Deng Fang's words, he looked at Deng Fang with a rare smile on his face.
"You kid, after being punished by me, you still treat me honestly like this. It's considered polite to me."
"It doesn't matter, I don't have much time anyway, so if I can talk to you, it can be considered as something to confide in."
