Vol 2 Chapter 21 (1/2)

Chapter 21: Pain

Currently, the overwhel a dense layer which blanketed his back However, the wooden stick was even faster and ”stabbed” him before the zhenqi could react

The terht line by its owner, with all the power focused into the tip

Fan Xian let out a cry Although the youth’s body was protected by zhenqi, the blow he just received sent pain down to the bone, causing his body to curl up One round in pain, the next he pushed off against the ground with his hands and started to roll while assu the same curled up position Fan Xian ferociously kicked behind him

Seeing a beautiful young boy perforh what answered his kick was a si sound

Fan Xian half-knelt on the ground, continuouslyhis ankle He inhaled the cold air as his face twisted from the pain

He knew begging for mercy would be useless, as proven early on these past few years All he could do was eye the blindhis next le blow on the blind , it would be considered a victory for Fan Xian, with the reward being abreak

Having suffered several years of being beaten, Fan Xian had yet to accoly swift and not giving away his position Even ive ahat he planned to do next,him unpredictable to Fan Xian As an exaht cannot be taken advantage of

Secondly, that inconspicuous wooden stick—every ti zhenqi or underhanded tricks, that stick would move like the claw of a de into Fan Xian’s wrists, ankles, or even his fingers

They weren’t broken, but they hurt The pain was unbearable

What absolutely baffled Fan Xian was that, no matter how hard he tried to h his blindfold, could still locate and hit hi of the waves crashi+ng into the rocks below

”Ay-ya-ya-ya…” taking another hit to the wrist, Fan Xian cried out, his voice dragging like he was singing Beijing opera He distanced himself away from that merciless blind man

A small, nameless yelloer bloomed meekly on the cliffs

Fan Xian lay on the edge of the cliff, his strength gone The sea below had already calold from sunshi+ne The reefs that were constantly bashed by the waves finally gained a an to slowly dry So like tiny black dots when viewed from above

Touching the painful spots on his body, Fan Xian navigated his qi to inspect his interior condition He discovered that his ra zhenqi had been partially absorbed into the xueshan behind his waist, while the rest of it was used up trying to defend against those relentless stick strikes The zhenqi inside hiht noas calm … just like the sea before him

Fan Xian knew resting noould do his training no good, and so, in spite of the soreness and pain, he got up with great difficulty and assuan to carry out the lance at Wu Zhu, as standing at the cliff’s edge

The black strip of cloth which covered Wu Zhu’s eyes flapped in the sea wind

”That’s really cool, not just acting cool” Fan Xian ement about the blind man He said in a quiet voice: ”Careful, Uncle, or you’ll fall”

Naturally, a powerful character such as Wu Zhu would not die froless chatter