Chapter 126: Upright and indomitable!
Ah Fa was sweating profusely, staring closely at the approaching paper man, with a worried look in his eyes.
He turned his head sharply and shouted to Liu Banxian: "Run! Go find your senior brother, he is the only one who can protect you now!"
When Liu Banxian heard this, he turned around and ran, but as soon as he took two steps, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "What about you?"
"Me?"
Afa looked at the approaching paper man and said with a wry smile: "When I saw my senior brother, I told him that he was incompetent and was possessed by a demon..."
"If that's the case, you can keep it to yourself and tell him!"
Ah Fa originally looked nervous, but when he heard this, he turned around in disbelief. When he found that Liu Banxian was the only one standing behind him, he closed his eyes in despair.
Just for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened again, as if they were about to be squeezed out of their sockets. It turned out that the paper man had already grabbed his throat and was exerting little force.
Just when Ah Fa was about to accept his fate, there was a sharp sound.
Two neat cuts appeared on the paper man's arms.
At this moment, it was like a living person who had been struck by a chop, and blood was spitting out, but the blood was black, as thick and smelly as gasoline.
When the blood began to spread to Ah Fa's feet, with a sound like insects gnawing, the paper man's arms broke in unison.
Then the entire paper figure began to burst into flames and turned into ashes.
Not only Tiekou Li was dumbfounded, but also Ah Fa couldn't help but feel strange.
"What on earth is this..."
He turned around and was completely stunned after just one glance.
I saw Liu Banxian still standing there, but it was different from usual.
His black Tang suit was bulging high, and the few sparse hair left on his head moved without any wind. His whole person exuded an aura like a dragon and a tiger from top to bottom.
He has one foot behind him and the other foot in front. The instep is arched and the sole of the foot is touching the ground. His hands are like tiger claws, one hand is raised above his head and the other is protecting his waist.
Liu Banxian's posture was like a martial artist, but his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he looked like an old monk sitting still.
Tiekou Li's palms were slightly sweaty. Although he couldn't see it, he felt a strong aura rushing towards him, as if he was not facing a person, but a big mountain or a big river.
This is what is called great luck in Feng Shui.
Ordinary people, affected by the Feng Shui situation, have great luck, feed the heaven and earth, and change their fate against the will of heaven.
After being stunned for a moment, Tiekou Li said in a trembling voice: "You, surnamed Liu, are you from the Liu family in Wolong Lane?"
"That's right! Master Wolong is our ancestor!"
"But haven't you already..."
"It used to be dormant, but now it is resurrected, Feng Shui and numerology, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. I have been a coward, a fool, and an unlucky ghost for thirty years, and today I am planning to show off my power."
Tiekou Li sneered, "Then you were planning to run away again just now?"
Liu Banxian's face remained as usual, but there seemed to be a trace of guilt between his brows.
"I used to be ignorant. I always felt that I didn't have to take any responsibility in this world. If the sky fell, there would be others to support me. I would just lie down and live my life in peace. This would last for a few years, and that would last for a few years. I would live in a muddle in this life. It’s over.
Before I came to Hong Kong Island, I had the reputation of my ancestors to support me. Even if I made mistakes again and again, I could always make a living thanks to the reputation of my ancestors.
After coming to Hong Kong Island, there is an old locust tree at the entrance of the alley. I don’t have to worry about wind and rain, and I am not afraid of thunder and lightning. If I make money today, I will drink soju with chicken legs. If I don’t make money today, I will pull out the branches from the tree. There will always be a gap between teeth.
But no one wants to live like that. When I see others holding up the sky, I always hope that I can be the person who can stand upright! Not for anything else, just for friends and for the righteousness of the world! ”
Ah Fa was deeply moved. He didn't expect that this person who usually looked wretched, slippery, decadent and good for nothing could say such a thing.
I originally thought that he had changed, just that he had the ability to find dragons and point acupuncture points, and to master Feng Shui. The leather was still the same leather, just brushed with a layer of oil to make it look brighter.
But today it seems that it is much more than that.
He couldn't help but said excitedly: "Old Liu, today is the day when you can stand upright!"
Tiekou Li sneered again, "You know nothing about magic, how can you withstand it!"
What responded to him was a firm and angry shout, "Whether you can stand it or not, you have to see for yourself!"
Tiekou Li stopped talking to him and quickly tore up the paper with his hands. In just an instant, he had several paper arrows in his hands.
With a cold snort, those arrows flew out of his hand and shot at Liu Banxian like raindrops. In the blink of an eye, they covered him and Afa's figures with a shrill scream.
Liu Banxian didn't even look at the flying arrows. He ran to Afa's side in three steps at a time, picked up the peach wood sword on the ground and raised it.
Regardless of where the paper arrows were, with just one seemingly random and even clumsy sweep, the paper arrows fell from the sky one after another and burned to ashes on the ground.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Liu Banxian held the sword backwards and grinned, showing a few yellow teeth.
"It's not about swordsmanship. Children don't know the world. They are just joking."
Tiekou Li stuffed the paper in his hand back into the bag, and when he was about to take out other magic weapons from inside, his palms were all sticky. It was obvious that the urn that had just exploded had contaminated the entire backpack.
"You can't do any tricks anymore, you damn old ghost?"
Liu Banxian returned the sword to Ah Fa, and slowly approached Tiekou Li with his hands ready.
"You said before that good people may not necessarily have good rewards, so bad people must have good rewards?"
As he spoke, he swung his fist and hit Tiekou Li in the face.
Tiekou Li was like an ordinary blind man at this moment, unable to distinguish between east and west and direction.
Liu Banxian punched him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground twice. He finally managed to hold on to the wall and not fall down.
At this time, his face was as golden as paper, and his chest was heaving violently like a bellows, as if he would be out of breath at any time and die.
Liu Banxian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and looked at Afa.
"I think you have made a mistake, that is, it is not Mr. Jin who wants to use that Feng Shui corpse to extend his life, but this dead old ghost!"
Seeing that he had been exposed, Tiekou Li's face became even more ugly, and he could hardly support his steps.
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. In just the blink of an eye, you became so powerful? Weren't you still a waste that I could catch with just one hand?"
Liu Banxian did not answer, but wiped the warm blood from his hands on his pants, adjusted his sunglasses, and then pointed behind himself.
I saw that on the ground in the narrow passage, I don't know when, he had used blood to draw a Feng Shui formation diagram of flying dragons and phoenixes.
Layers of blood covered the ground, as if laying a carpet for the passage.
"Here, it's simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Liu Banxian wiped his hands on his trouser legs again, leaving a dark red patch.
(End of chapter)