Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 132

"Ziyang Immortal? "Enlightenment"! You have found this book! The elixirs recorded in it can become immortals!" Hu Qingniu roared with his eyes wide open.

"Oh! It's not bad, you're quite knowledgeable!" Qingfeng took out a book from his cuff and threw it to Hu Qingniu. Hu Qingniu took it in a hurry, flipping through it carefully like a treasure.

Seeing Qingfeng laughing for a while, he said: "Don't be so anxious, I gave it to you, take your time! Let me know when you become a fairy someday."

"Really?! When I refine the elixir one day, I will definitely leave one for you. Come, come, drink, drink. Hahaha!" Hu Qingniu cherished this crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors and collected it. in the bag.

After the dinner, Qingfeng, Hu Qingniu, and Chang Yuchun reclined on reclining chairs, watching the moon talking about the mountains, while Wang Nangu took Zhou Zhiruo back to the back kitchen to clean up the mess.

Just after chatting for a while, I heard a coquettish shout from outside the yard: "Wu that boy! Playing tricks! Plotting against your aunt and grandma! I want you to look good today!" After drinking, Qingfeng felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.

Qingfeng looked up, it turned out that Ding Minjun didn't know why, and came back again and again to find Qingfeng's bad luck.Qingfeng looked behind her again.

...Hehehe, it turned out that Juejue Shitai came, and this trick is very good! ...

Before Qingfeng could think too much, Ding Minjun's long sword had already stabbed towards her, but Qingfeng saw Qingfeng slipping on the ground with his chair and man, avoiding the sword, and kicked her towards her by the way.

This kick is extremely fast and powerful.Naturally, Ding Minjun could feel the force attached to that foot, so he raised his sword to block it.

The kick was retracted as soon as it was touched, and then kicked from another direction, Ding Minjun stretched out his sword to block again.

But hearing the continuous sound of "bang bang", Qingfeng's leg was like a nimble hand, attacking from various unimaginable places up, down, left, and right.

Ding Minjun was only able to defend, but he was powerless to fight back.It's just because Qingfeng's kick is too fast, often this kick has just blocked it, and before he can catch his breath, he kicked it again with the next kick.

Moreover, the strength attached to each of his legs is enormous, and the legs are inherently stronger than the arms, so Ding Minjun's arms were a little numb from the shock at this moment, and he felt uneasy. Stop complaining.

But Qingfeng's leg kicked faster and faster, and gradually he could only see countless shadows of his legs dancing, but he couldn't see where the real leg was.

Hearing a "pop", Ding Minjun backed away, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands to rub his arms.It turned out that he did not withdraw by himself, but was kicked out by Qingfeng because he could no longer hold back with his hands.

Qingfeng retracted her legs, stepped on the chair with her heels, leaned on the back of the chair, raised her head and took a sip of wine, and asked Ding Minjun with a smile, "How do you want me to look good?"

Ding Minjun roared angrily, and rushed forward again, Qingfeng saw her coming, but still sat on the chair, seeing Ding Minjun approaching, he stretched his legs to attack again.

This time Ding Minjun didn't just use the sword, but used both hands and feet, kicking up and down, the attack was like a storm.

However, Qingfeng still used one leg to deal with it, treating this leg as a real thing so that there was no trace of it.But where the two fought, shadows of legs danced around, Qingfeng used one leg as four, dealing with Ding Minjun's two hands, two feet, plus a sword, from different attacks, but still had time to fight back.

After Ding Minjun was defended by Qingfeng's quick kick, he propped up the chair with his left hand, and the whole person rose into the air, with both feet out, and kicked Ding Minjun several times in a row.

Then the left hand flicked off the chair again, the right leg was stretched out, the left leg was bent and retracted, a 360-degree turn accelerated, and a beautiful volley whirlwind swept and kicked.

Ding Minjun had just blocked his series of kicks, and before he could recover, this whirlwind kick swept towards him with a strong wind.Before the legs arrived, the strong wind had already blown half of her face sorely.

Hastily leaned forward, raised both hands in front of him, and used his forearms to resist his blow.

With a loud "pa", Qingfeng kicked Ding Minjun's raised arms to block him fiercely with a swift and strong wind.

With a muffled groan, Ding Minjun only felt a strong force coming from above his arms, his arms hurt, his body could not help but fly into the air, and involuntarily flew straight back about a foot.

After Qingfeng kicked out this leg, he fell down and sat down again, supported the top of the chair back with his left hand, and sat back on the reclining chair gracefully.The wine gourd in his right hand was still in his hand, and after sitting back in the chair, he leaned on the spout and drank a big mouthful of fine wine.

Ding Minjun saw that his swordsmanship could not attack or defend, so he could only block blindly. He was anxious and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Qingfeng at this time, he laughed "haha" twice, and stood up straight. Ding Minjun was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly stabbed with his sword again, but he didn't know that the sword had just pierced halfway.

But he didn't see how Qingfeng moved, so Qingfeng snatched his long sword and inserted it back into his scabbard.

I heard Qingfeng say with a smile: "Hehe, the Emei faction is so majestic! They ran to other people's houses, screaming and killing..." Qingfeng stretched out two fingers, aimed lightly at Ding Minjun's long sword, and continued : "The sword is good, but it's a pity that the people are not good, and the swordsmanship is even worse. How can you go to see Patriarch Guo Xiang after you die?"

"You...you are courting death!" Ding Minjun wanted to draw his sword out of its scabbard again, with Miejue Shitai beside him, but he couldn't pull out the sword after pulling it out.

Ding Minjun tried harder, but still couldn't pull it out. He blushed from holding back, and immediately knew that the opponent's internal strength was unfathomable. With a light flick, the long sword in his hand was stirred into a ball, the scabbard was dented inward, and the edge of the sword was He bit it firmly, but with his own strength, he couldn't pull it out.

Qingfeng looked at the embarrassed Ding Minjun, shook his head, and shouted to the back: "Master! This person is new to you this year? He didn't learn anything, and he dared to come out and venture into the rivers and lakes?"

Miejue Shitai stepped forward slowly, took the long sword in Ding Minjun's hand, and with a slight shake of his sleeve, the scabbard split into two pieces, and the long sword came out of its sheath.

"Do you think everyone is like you? Martial arts are outstanding at a young age. But this is not the reason for you to bully the weak, right?" Miejue Shitai still said calmly.

"I bully the weak? No, she came to my house to kill me, and I didn't go to Mount Emei to kill her. What do you think?" Qingfeng said with a smile still.

Seeing Miejue Shitai, Qingfeng shook off the scabbard with a light flick, and her heart shuddered.

... This teacher's inner strength is becoming more and more pure, what is the purpose of coming to Butterfly Valley?It's not really here to find a place for Ding Minjun, is it? ...

(End of this chapter)