Chapter 025 – The woman under the mountain is a tiger

Jiang Nai seems to be obsessed with watching the fruits and vegetables grow up little by little, squatting in the vegetable garden to stare at the poor talisman dagger both as a hoe and as a wood cutter.

Xu Fengyen went to the vegetable garden to fertilize one day while the moon star was sparse, and was bumped into by Jiang Nai who couldn’t sleep, and she chased half a mountain with her talisman in a frenzy.

The next few days Xu Fengnian did not dare to go back to the hut, every meal is to catch some wildlife barbecue to cope with.

At the beginning of Hong Washiang did not dare to follow the big fish and meat, and then could not withstand the gluttony in the belly, there is a beginning, it will be out of control, a meeting towards the Prince threw winks, a mouth is a smile and ask what caught today. This is not in line with the rules and regulations of the mountain.

Xu Fengnian admired himself for putting up with this bull rider’s daily chatter in his ear, just like the gadfly on the green bull’s ass.

Moving hundreds of books up the mountain, Xu Fengyen of course did not want to be a two-legged bookcase, read to the point of confusion, and then Hong Zaixiang captured to explain a bit.

The most interesting part is that many seemingly unsolvable brilliant moves, in another secret book often have a crack method, this type of contradiction that requires patience to find the most benefit to Xu Fengyen. Nowadays, His Highness the son of the world’s sword skill is not easy to say, but the eyesight is a bit more on several levels.

During this period Xu Fengyen carried out a long lost in the jianghu, “the great warrior techniques” used as a practice book, simple moves, but moves fierce and domineering, and strive for a fatal, and then with the Wudang to a set of nameless boxing, favoring the soft, Xu Fengyen was not happy, Hong Zaixiang is dead, but recommended, bragging about the sky, almost did not hold up the world’s first.

At first Xu Fengyen still do not agree, dry mouth uncle had to play a hand of the finale, even Xu Fengyen had to admit that really was the guy to the solid shock to: riding a bull picked a handful of bamboo leaves, in the gale of the hand scattered, and then the body with the bamboo leaves go, a palm probe, Xu Fengyen only saw him there drunken general body swaying, “haphazardly bouncing! “, but glued all the bamboo leaves back into his palm.

Nibbling on a wild pheasant leg, Xu Fengyen who had gotten the boxing manual but never got the hang of it had to open his mouth and ask: “The more I practice this boxing, the more it looks like something a girl would play with, you shouldn’t be purposely punking me?”

The soft-spoken Senior Uncle Ancestor touched the grease around his mouth and said in a serious manner, “How dare I fool His Highness!”

Xu Fengyen said suspiciously, “Who created this boxing style?”

Shishu Zu’s eyes darted around, swallowed a large mouthful of wild pheasant meat, and laughed dryly, “Your Highness, I won’t keep you from practicing your sword, I have to go herd the cows.”

Xu Fengyen took the sheath of his sword and pressed it against Hong Zaixiang’s shoulder, sneering, “If you don’t say it, you’ll beat out everything you’ve eaten.”

Master Uncle Zu said mysteriously, “It was inadvertently found by Xiao Dao on the top floor of Xuan Yue Palace, it is too old to be verified, I think it must be the heart and soul of a certain senior real person.”

Xu Fengyen put away the knife, qi sunk into the dantian, according to that set of boxing in the air in a row to draw six circles, a set of circles, a model, but always feel with the riding bull of the day the bamboo wrist difference of several mountains away, not to mention the God like, the shape like are poor.

Busy to get the green ox of the master uncle looked at Xu Fengyen frame, slightly nodded his head and smiled brightly and said:

“This set of fists from Bagua to the four elephants, the three talents until the two yi all the way back to deduce, only from the Taiji Wuji is still very far.

His Highness’s technique has been quite light and round, open and close in an orderly manner, extremely difficult, faster than I was too much, but there are still some small flaws need to be corrected, if the “Great Warrior Technique” is a ten thousand pounds of means to crush a thousand pounds, this set of punches is one or two to dial a thousand pounds of dexterity.

His Highness the son needs to keep one thing in mind when practicing, boxing the land of the crouching cow, seeking small not big, seeking quiet not moving, in order to get a lifetime of all things wonderful, to reach the peak, it is a feather can not be added, flies and insects can not be dropped, a leaf to know the autumn, the buds hair to know the spring.”

Xu Fengyen pondered and chewed, sneered: “also on the fist to hit the crouching cow land some use, the rest is nonsense.”

Hong Zaixiang laughed and did not refute.

Xu Fengyen narrowed his eyes and laughed: “Riding a bull, you like eating meat so much, this mountain has the most yellow cranes, why don’t you cheat one down?”

Hong Zaixiang laughed dryly, “No way, no way. Wudang cranes are psychic, and they are my childhood playmates, killing them is worse than killing me.”

Xu Fengnian joked, “Can you ride on the crane’s back and play? When Taoist immortals ascend to immortality, isn’t there a kind of flying up on a crane?”

Hong Zaixiang shook his head, “This has never occurred to me, I grew up afraid of heights.”

Xu Fengyen scornfully said, “Afraid of going down the mountain, afraid of heights, afraid of women, what else are you not afraid of?”

Hong Zaixiang sighed heavily and looked sad.

This bull rider suddenly perked up his ears and carefully said, “Your Highness, I’ll go get the bull first, you’d better go back to the hut and take a look.”

Xu Fengyen gripped his embroidered winter sword tightly and galloped back. Who else in the mountains would have the guts to come after him? If there was, it would definitely not be an ordinary character.

Seeing the hut, Xu Fengyen stopped sharply and walked slowly through the bamboo forest.

Outside the house, there were three uninvited guests with rusty faces, not wearing Wudang linen or silk robes, and in the center was a petite young man with rich and flashy clothes.

Xu Fengyen on the bells and whistles of the family’s style again familiar, a glance can be seen from the thickness of the family’s wealth, the boy on the Shu embroidery knitting poor work extremely skillful, priceless and rare things, this is still the second, his hand playing around with two night pearl, excellent texture, known as the dragon pearl phoenix eyes, each is a first-class toys, a pair of even more difficult to put together, the tributes, but this is the case.

Arrogant arrogance of the gentleman stood next to two middle-aged men, a waist of ten circumference body type tough, standard swallow jaw and tiger beard, leopard head ring eyes, to Xu Fengnian’s review is that this guy looks and can suppress the ghosts and drive away the evil spirits, this big man hanging between the waist of the ancient double knife, a long and a short, he stood a little farther away.

Another white beardless gloomy man is closer to the male, slightly stooped, standing with his arms folded, wearing a plain white shirt, always give a cold impression of a silver-ringed serpent.

Standing in the middle of the vegetable garden, Jiang Nai’s red eyes stared at these three people with a deadly stare, her lips having been bitten out of blood by herself. A five-finger palm mark was left on her delicate cheek, red and swollen.

Her carefully cultivated vegetable garden had been destroyed, the wooden frame had fallen down, the seedlings had been broken, and it had almost been turned upside down.

His Royal Highness just kindly watering fertilizer is still being Jiang Nai chased and killed a pass, the vegetable garden was pounded into such a field, she must have been desperate, but the opponents are many and powerful, and are not compassionate stubble, she ate a dumb loss.

Maybe in the Jiang Nai seems, Bei Liang Wang Fu is a noble and desolate birdcage, but in addition to the bird of His Highness, who dares to tell her what to do? Not to mention slapping her in the face.

Xu Fengyen, who was holding a sword in both hands, was as calm as water, and walked straight to the trio with his bare feet.

Jiang Nai, this son can bully, but you cannot!

I don’t care who your father and mother are!

The graceful male gently side head, some fine freckles on the tip of his nose, he glanced at the oncoming Xu Fengyen, his face showed contempt, when the line of sight shifted to Xu Fengyen’s left hand in the embroidered winter knife, slowly out of the voice: “Yo, this knife is good looking, like it, go, break his hands, the knife belongs to me.”

When the man heard this, he looked at Xu Fenian with eyes that revealed a little bit of pity.

From beginning to end, Xu Fengnian did not say a word.

Ten steps away from the strong man, violently rushed forward, embroidered winter out of the sheath, three steps out of the chopping out of an extremely dry and sharp knife, whistling into the wind.

That originally did not intend to knife of the man copper bell-like eyes bloomed out a flash of sharp light, do not see how he drew the knife, will be the left waist short knife blocked Xu Fengyen that powerful knife.

The hilt of the short knife was wrapped with gold and silver wire, well-made, a good knife specialized in infantry combat.

Xu Fengyen’s blade was blocked, not just competing for strength, he used the momentum to rebound and draw a stunning arc, his body then turned, and the second blade swept out.

Xiong Kui big man showed a trace of surprise, quickly convergence of the mind of the enemy, right foot retreat half a step, the left arm swung out a big wheel, chopping down in the air, and then not guarding, but to use the natural power to destroy, will be in front of the knife boy to sweep out, can no longer lift the knife.

Early by the white-haired old Kui teach when to accumulate strength when to return strength Xu Fengyen to avoid its blade, steeply play the hidden extra three force, the speed is close to the double knife big man’s knife, lightning and fire, hard to avoid the big man’s brutal swing chopping.

Xu Fengyen intentionally or unintentionally will ride the bull’s set of boxing into the knife, the body such as a gyroscope, a circle immediately after a circle, the speed does not decrease but increase, and then combined with the self-comprehended rolling knife art, it is simply seamless, in the crisis in the face of the instant outbreak in the past can not be reached in the realm of the realm, really do it in one fell swoop, the qi bulge is not stopping, Xu Fengyen spit out the breath in the middle of the peace and comfort, so much that the second embroidered winter sweeping far better than the first qi.

The knife fell short of the man’s angry eyes glaring round, this kid does not know how to advance or retreat dead or alive, single knife bizarre, tricky angle, in the same age is not easy, but it is a pity that this talent.

Finally annoyed, although he still did not draw his right hand long knife, left hand short knife but began to no longer leave room for maneuver, wrist without warning creaking, then suddenly appeared knife body upward diagonal pick, such as fishing out of a big whale in the East China Sea, violently hit the embroidered winter unusually bright blade.

Xu Fengyen alarm clock jumped out for no reason that a feather does not add flies do not fall, subconsciously, he tried his best to swipe back, his feet stepped out of a series of messy small arcs, finally stabilized his body shape.

Swallowed a mouthful of blood back to the stomach, the hand embroidered winter does not tremble at all.

The strong man with two swords was not in a hurry to chase after him, and remained still.

The eunuch who let slip that he wanted to break Xu Fenian’s hands whispered with the beardless man beside him.

Xu Fengyen tore off the right hand cloth, embroidered winter from left to right, just staring in front of the eyes of the big man who is afraid to have three ginger mud weight of the short knife, tsk: “good knife, I thought that the East Vietnam a perished, only the East Vietnam royal nobles wear the name of the Reciprocal Party knife have been collected into the national treasury, the big one is called Reciprocal Party barbaric knife, the small one is called the name of the Reciprocal Party brocade knife, do not think that you can still see the true face of this pair of good people here. ”

The strong man with the barbarian brocade pair of knives hanging from his waist showed a strange color, pulled the corner of his mouth and said, “Good eyesight.”

Xu Fengyen pretended to be naive and said, “Then aren’t you the fallen royal family of East Vietnam? A good lost dog, how come you came to Wudang Mountain to bite people?”

The strong man who was poked in the soft underbelly didn’t get angry, his quiet qi cultivation kung fu was as outstanding as his sword skill, he just said flatly without expression, “I gave you ten stops of rest time, is it enough?”

Xu Fengnian held the embroidered winter in his right hand and did not speak.

The male with freckles piled up on the tip of his nose impatiently said, “What do you want to nag with him, I just want the knife, whether this person dies or lives after breaking his hands, let God decide!”

Xu Fengyen, whose left hand was covered with blood, unexpectedly raised the sheath of his sword, was he afraid that his opponent had two swords, and he would be at a disadvantage if he fought with a single sword?

Seeing this situation, the East Vietnamese people laughed coldly.

Xu Fengyen once again do not want to rush, rolling knife such as snowball, half a year of sword practice achievements, the best, that the East Vietnam left behind the lonely ghosts lightly one by one to break Xu Fengyen does not have a set of moves to speak of, deliberately waiting for Xu Fengyen air had to change the moment of the killers, this torment is like a knife on the neck, but do not allow people under the knife to breathe out.

Xu Fengyen in the moment of dantian depletion, hard against the opponent’s powerful move of diagonal chop, at the same time, the left hand knife sheath skyrocketed like a tail of arrows, straight into the chest of that son of a bitch, Dongyue swordsman eyelids jumped, violating the taboo of fighting formation to turn his head, to determine whether this damned throw will cause the bad consequences that he can not bear.

This was Xu Fenian’s best chance to injure the enemy, but when he glimpsed the slight movement of the big man’s right hand out of the corner of his eye, Xu Fenian knew that it was not good, and forcibly suppressed the impulse to throw out his knife, and retreated again and again, sure enough, at the same time that the Dongyue Loner Soul turned his head, the Reciprocal Party Barbarian Knife had already come out of its sheath, and the mud ground in front of Xu Fenian had been slashed by a crack up to two feet deep.

It was shocking to the eyes.

Xu Fengyen took the time to adjust his qi in addition to looking at the embroidered winter knife sheath.

Only to see the white clean white shirted man probing out across his arm, gently pinching Xu Fengnian’s imperative knife sheath.

The male was not sure if he was completely unresponsive to the crisis, or if he was born with a great general’s demeanor, he laughed and said: ”You embroidered pillow, carving small skills, you want to kill me? Not afraid of making a fool of yourself, do you know who these two people in front of you are?!”

Xu Fengyen saw that the East Vietnam swordsman did not have the intention to move his sword, and finally had the opportunity to carefully measure the male son who was originally only freckled by His Highness the World Prince a few times, his heart was suddenly clear, smiled and said, “Little lady, tell me instead, see if you can scare me.”

The eunuch’s face was red, raised his leg and kicked the white, clean, middle-aged man beside him, screaming, “Kill him!”

The man finally opened his golden mouth, his voice was sharp and piercing, not yin or yang, “Looking for death.”

Without seeing him move, the Embroidered Winter Blade Sheath shot towards Xu Fengyen’s neck like a thunderbolt.

The East Vietnam swordsman who was in front of Xu Fenian’s body pointed his toes and made way.

If he didn’t dodge, he was going to be pierced through a big hole first.

Xu Fengyen closed his eyes, not resigning himself to his fate, but betting on his life.

The wind suddenly rose, Shizi Palace bamboo forest thousands of clumps of upright green bamboo, surprisingly all together towards the direction of the crowd to bend, forming a pilgrimage posture, and eighty-one peaks towards the big top as the same, it seems that the celestial mechanism are pulled.

An old Taoist priest floated out, indescribable immortal posture.

He casually “picked up” the sheath of the sword, and slightly released it after standing still, just to sheath the embroidered winter in Xu Fenian’s hand.

The old Taoist priest stood quietly at Xu Fenian’s side.

That gentleman dress but was Xu Fengnian recognize the identity of the woman guy kicked the sheath man again, scolded: “useless things! Kill, kill them all for this palace!”

The young senior uncle hiding in the bamboo forest lamented, “This mountain really can’t go down, the women under the mountain are all tigers.”