Chapter 1012 The River Flows Backward and the Chessboard Is Revealed

Chapter 1012 The river flows backward and the chessboard is revealed

The killer seemed to know that he would not succeed today and said loudly: "On the day when the river flows backwards and the chessboard is revealed, I wonder if you dare to fight?"

Naturally, Fang Yang would not be discouraged and replied forcefully: "Why don't you dare? Let's see what other tricks you can do!"

"Okay! As expected of a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, a leader in the new generation of ancient martial arts! I hope you won't disappoint me!" The killer's voice became farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.

Fang Yang stood on the ground and did not chase. The two speeds were about the same, and there was no need to chase.

A minute later, Baofu Zhu appeared in front of Fang Yang with a nervous expression: "Master, what happened?"

Fang Yang said calmly: "Someone wanted my life, but they didn't succeed."

Baofu repeatedly complained: "It was Baofu's negligence. Please punish me, master!"

Fang Yang looked at the bright lights in the distance: "It's none of your business. It seems that the imperial capital is not peaceful again. By the way, when the man left just now, he left two words.

On the day when the river flows backwards, when the chessboard is revealed, I don't understand what it means. You have been here for a long time. Please help me check it out. "

Baofu muttered a few words softly, frowning: "On the day when the river flows backwards, when the chessboard is revealed? Is he asking the master for a decisive battle? Be careful, it will be a trap!"

Fang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be too anxious. I'm not stupid. Will I go if he asks me? I'm just curious about this place."

Baofu thought about it and was right: "Since the master knows what he is doing, Baofu will not be disrespectful. I am really interested in the two sentences the master said."

Fang Yang became more energetic: "Oh? Let's talk about it."

Baofu said: "The master also knows that the Imperial City is too large, so the water supply is insufficient, so the Imperial City Water Diversion Project was established. One of the more important ones is the Nanjiang River.

It's just that the water volume of the Nanjiang River is greatly affected by the seasons, and it will enter the dry season in winter, especially around the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, when the water volume is extremely low.

At the intersection of the Nanjiang River and other places entering the imperial capital, there will be river water backflow. It is said that it was once an ancient cultural area, and it was called Qipan Town before it was expropriated! "

Fang Yang understood: "You mean that the water inlet where the Nanjiang River enters the Imperial Capital is too low, which will cause backflow and expose the submerged ancient town of Qipan, right?"

Baofu nodded: "Besides there, I really can't think of a more suitable place. However, Qipan Town is in the southern suburbs of the city, and that place is extremely remote and rarely populated.

It seems that some unclean things often appear there. Because it is far away from the imperial capital, I don't pay too much attention and don't know much about it. "

"Well, I understand, you can go back." Fang Yang separated from Baofu and returned to the room. In fact, when Fang Yang asked this question, he didn't really mean to go.

After returning to the room, Fang Yang found that the clothes on his body were a little damaged. Seeing that Song Mengting was sleeping soundly, he took off his clothes and prepared to change into another one.

As soon as he took off his clothes, Fang Yang's hand froze in the air and he stared at his right arm. There, I don’t know when there was a black palm print!

No need to guess, it must have been left behind during the only confrontation between Fang Yang and the killer, but he didn't expect it to be so weird that he didn't even notice it!

Fang Yang didn't dare to be careless, threw away the clothes in his hand, immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, raised his five hearts to the sky, and began to use his kung fu to remove the black palm prints.

Ten minutes later, the blackness of the palm print gradually faded and finally disappeared. Fang Yang let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, we discovered it early, otherwise we wouldn't know what would have happened."

After all this tossing and sweating, Fang Yang had no choice but to go into the bathroom and take a shower. After coming out, just as I was about to put on my clothes, I found that the black palm print on my right arm had returned! !

Fang Yangquan's face became solemn, and he did not dare to neglect, and directly mobilized the power of Feng Shui to clear it. Ten minutes later, the black palm print disappeared again.

After the last experience, Fang Yang did not feel prematurely happy, but stared at the place where the palm print disappeared. He had a hunch that the black palm print would definitely appear again!

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a faint outline reappeared on Fang Yang's right arm. Two minutes later, a dark palm print reappeared, seemingly much larger than before!

Fang Yang did not try again, but took out his phone and called An Hongtao directly: "Master, something seems to have happened here."

An Hongtao asked: "What happened? Didn't you hear any changes from any force?"

Fang Yang recounted the previous attack: “After the last and only confrontation, a black palm print was printed on my right arm.

No matter what method I use, the palm print will appear again, and it seems to be getting bigger and bigger! The disciple didn't know what to do, so he came to trouble the master. "

"Black palm print? Will it appear again after disappearing?" An Hongtao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "So, you are most likely to be in the palm of the phantom!"

Fang Yang was stunned: "Phantom Palm? Does it have any impact on me?"

An Hongtao explained patiently: "The Phantom Palm was originally the secret skill of the Demon Sect. Unlike other techniques, it directly attacks the opponent's soul.

The name is Phantom Demon. As the name suggests, it affects people's souls, causing them to gradually hallucinate and lose their ability to judge.

Although it won't kill you directly, the slightest change between masters will change the result. "

Of course Fang Yang understood the stakes: "Master, what should I do now?"

An Hongtao said: "For the current plan, we still need to find the person who hurt you as soon as possible. He must know how to neutralize the harm of the phantom palm.

I'll ask the real master here to see if there are any other ways to suppress it temporarily. If there is any news, the teacher will contact you as soon as possible. "

"Thank you, master." Fang Yang hung up the phone after saying that. What else can be done? It seems that Qipan Town and his party can't hide even if they want to. Fang Yang didn't want to become a fool and a human punchbag.

I checked the calendar and found that today is already the 13th day of the twelfth lunar month! In other words, the day after tomorrow will be the time when Qipan Town will see the light of day again. Now I can only pray that I won't become an idiot by then.

Fang Yang, who was in a irritable mood, took a bottle of Feitian directly from the wine cabinet, opened the bottle cap, and blew on the bottle. The spicy wine flowed into his throat, making him feel much better.

"Dong dong dong~~" There was a gentle knock on the door from outside.

"Who is it?" Fang Yang walked over and opened the door, and found that it was Chu Bingqing standing outside the door: "Why are you here? Don't you need to rest?"

Chu Bingqing winked at him playfully: "Why, aren't you welcome? I heard that you were back, so I left a little early and cooked a few side dishes for you."

Fang Yang smiled and said: "How can you not welcome me? Come in quickly, I just don't have food to drink."

Chu Bingqing then followed Fang Yang into the room. At a glance, she saw Song Mengting's shoes randomly thrown aside and Fang Yang's clothes thrown on the sofa. Her expression was a little unnatural:

"Do you have any friends? If it's inconvenient, I won't go in. We'll talk about it later."

"Friend? What friend?" Fang Yang was a little confused, and then he saw Song Mengting's shoes and suddenly realized: "Oh, those are Song Mengting."