genius divination

Chapter 1377
Jiangnan is a water town with beautiful mountains and rivers. This elegant community shaded by green trees is Fan Jiannan's home in Wuxi.Fan Jianqiang is used to passing by this small park every day, sitting in it and breathing the fresh air.

As a sorcerer, like most other practitioners of mystic arts, he is used to sitting in meditation every day.

It's just that today he seems to be a little restless, Fan Jianqiang frowned slightly, could it be that his hemorrhage is getting worse?He sighed slightly. Over the years, his spell ability has become stronger and stronger, and the onset of blood clefts has become more and more serious.

He is different from his son Fan Jiannan. Fan Jiannan has learned all the secrets of armor, which can effectively control the outbreak of hemorrhage in his body.But he took another path.If it is said that Fan Jiannan took a path of integrity and peace, but he took a slanted path and chose a path of facing difficulties.

That is to always keep one's magic power at its peak state and forcibly suppress the hemorrhage in the body.

The blood cracked in the bodies of the Fan family members, flooding violently like an out-of-control flood.Fan Jiannan practiced the Dunjia Tianshu, and the corresponding method was traditional guidance.By continuously dredging the blood in the body, a dynamic balance is artificially achieved.

But Fan Jianqiang is another extreme. In the face of floods, he does not divert them but block them.It is equivalent to raising the water by one foot, and he raised the embankment by two feet.This method of forcibly blocking is more harmful to the body, and it requires more magic power.But also because of this, in terms of magical power, Fan Jianqiang was stronger than Fan Jiannan.Because his practice method is closer to the limit ability of the technique.

Fan Jianqiang touched his pulse with his hand, and felt that the pulse was still stable, and there was no such violent fluctuation of Qi and blood, which also meant that the possibility of blood rupture was not very high.

Fan Jianqiang heaved a sigh of relief, got up for a walk and walked out of the small park. He didn't forget to buy a bouquet of flowers on the way home.

When he got home, he placed the bouquet next to his wife's portrait.Silently looking at the blurred face in the portrait, Fan Qiangqiang smiled slightly.He carefully cleaned the dust from the frame with a brush, as if gently stroking his wife's hair with his hands.It is only here that he, who is often violent and manic, will show his always warm side.

"My son has grown up and has his own ideas. Although I didn't let him walk on the path we had imagined for him, as long as he is happy, what does it matter? Isn't happiness the most rare thing in life? ?” Fan Jianqiang whispered softly.

"He is happy, so am I. It's just that I still can't help thinking of you. Sometimes I even feel that thinking about you is my only joy in life." Fan Jianqiang lowered his head.

There was a knock on the door.Fan Qiangqiang didn't intend to open the door, but said calmly, "There are always some people who want to disturb me, so I'll get rid of them." He wiped the picture frame with a rag before slowly turning around and going downstairs.

Zhang Jian stood outside the door and knocked again, turned his head slightly and said to Wu Ya, "Wu Ya, are you sure you are here?"

"There should be nothing wrong." Wu Ya nodded.He was also a little nervous. Although he had heard of Fan Jianqiang's reputation, he was still not sure whether this Fan Jianqiang would be Zhang Jian's opponent.

Just as Zhang Jian was about to knock on the door again, the door suddenly opened without a sound.

Zhang Jian was a little surprised to find that no one seemed to open the door just now.Because the only owner of the house was using a feather duster in the living room to clean up the dust on the furniture.He didn't come over at all just now, and he didn't know who opened the door.

Zhang Jian was also slightly startled. He looked at Fan Jianqiang in the living room.It was also the first time for him to meet Fan Jianqiang, and it seemed that this famous hexagram master did not have the spirit of immortality as he had imagined.Instead, he looked like an old worker.

Fan Qiangqiang's gray hair was cut into a very short crew cut, and the hair stood on top of his head like a brush.The clothes on his body are also very ordinary, like the kind of middle-aged people who can be seen everywhere on the street.The stubble on his face made him look decadent, but his eyes were as clear and cold as spring water.

Zhang Jian smiled and said, "Mr. Fan? Can we come in?"

"Think clearly, it might be easy to come in, but it's not so easy to go out." Fan Qiangqiang sneered slightly.

Zhang Jian laughed and said, "Mr. Fan really likes to joke. Let me introduce myself, I am..."

"Excuse me, I know who you are. You are not the only immortal person I have seen in my life." Fan Jianqiang said slowly.

"Oh? It seems that Mr. Fan is really perceptive." Zhang Jian walked in with a smile.

Wu Ya followed him and wanted to walk in, but suddenly found that he couldn't move his legs no matter what, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.He couldn't lift his feet no matter what.Wu Ya's heart tightened, but she heard Fan Jianqiang say slowly, "Although my home is not a special place, it's not like anyone can come here whenever they want."

Fan Jianqiang waved the feather duster in his hand slowly, and Wu Ya staggered and sat on the ground backwards.

Wu Ya's heart jumped wildly, this Fan Jianqiang was really not a good person.As a master of the Wu Family, he has a certain knowledge and understanding of any spells, but he can't see Fan Qiangqiang's actions just now.

Not only Wu Ya felt a burst of fear, but even Zhang Jian felt a sense of awe in his heart.His magic power and vision are several levels higher than Wu Ya's, Wu Ya can't see it, but it doesn't mean Zhang Jian can't see it either.He knew that this was a very simple armor-shielding technique, but such a simple armor-shielding technique could push Wu Ya out in an understatement, and this ability was truly awe-inspiring.

Zhang Jian said in awe, "It's such a unique technique of dunjia, and I know something about dunjia, but among the people I know, Mr. Fan is the one who can make every movement of dunjia random." No.1. It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Fan is the well-deserved No.1 in Qimen Dunjia today.”

"It's just a small trick." Fan Jianqiang said indifferently.

"Small means often contain great knowledge. Just like the master of Xingyi Boxing in the late Qing Dynasty, Mr. Guo Yunshen, who was known as the half-step smashing fist to beat the world. He can interpret the most profound martial arts philosophy with the simplest boxing skills. This is the real expert The movement of Mr. Fan just now is obviously based on the movement of footsteps and the guidance of hand movements. Between advancing and retreating, the evolution of the eight Dunjias is completed in an instant, but it is all in line with the philosophy of Dunjia Metaphysics. It is really amazing. "Zhang Jian's eyes flickered.

(End of this chapter)