"You should also realize by now how important it is to be stable against the enemy. ”

Huang Feihong said: "It has been emphasized more than once in the I-shaped Fuhu boxing that to practice boxing, practice the next plate first. ”

Baizhu nodded, convinced.

Whether it was the competition with Lin Shirong and others on weekdays, or the battle with the enemy with real guns and ammunition later, he deeply felt that a solid and calm game helped him.

"And the shadowless foot is a way to strengthen your own game while making the enemy unstable!"

After speaking, Huang Feihong said: "Let's go, go to the courtyard." ”

When he came to the courtyard, Huang Feihong stood in the middle of the atom and said to Baizhu: "Come, Liang Kuan, you come to attack me." ”

"This ......"

Seeing this, Baizhu hesitated.

Since that day, the strength of Baizhu has improved by leaps and bounds, and he feels that even if he can't beat Huang Feihong now, he is afraid that it will not be easy to lose.

Although he has never doubted Huang Feihong's temperament and atractylodes, imagine how many masters in the world can be so generous that an apprentice who only follows him for two months can be on an equal footing with him?

In case he started to do it later, Huang Feihong felt guilty because of this, and Baizhu felt that the gains outweighed the losses.

However, Baizhu's hesitation was misunderstood by Huang Feihong, who thought that Baizhu remembered the joke he had made with him when he tested him for the first time.

Thinking of this, Huang Feihong smiled slightly, put his left hand behind his back, and said, "Come on, Liang Kuan, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing that Huang Feihong even had a hand behind his back, Baizhu couldn't help crying and laughing.

But he also knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, and it was a big deal to just put it away when he started later.

After thinking about it, Baizhu also put on the posture of I-shaped Fuhu Fist, and said, "Master, then I'm going to go!"

After speaking, Baizhu's body shook, and he quickly hit Huang Feihong.

"Good time!"

Huang Feihong was slightly shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect Baizhu's movements to be so fast.

He quickly took a few steps under his feet and dodged the attack of Baizhu, but before he could come back to his senses, Baizhu's second punch struck again.

"What a quick punch!"

Huang Feihong was really surprised at this time, because what Baizhu performed was the I-shaped Fuhu Fist that he had taught him.

However, although it is the same I-shaped Fuhu Fist, because the speed of Baizhu's fist is too fast, it is far more powerful than other people's fists.

narrowly dodged the second punch, not giving Huang Feihong the slightest respite, and Baizhu's third punch followed closely.

Then, the fourth, fifth, sixth......

Like a rainstorm pear blossom, Baizhu's fist kept attacking Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong has long since lost his previous calmness at this time, and the shock in his heart can be described as turbulent.

He never thought of it, but after studying Baizhu with him for two months, his strength had grown to this extent.

"Could it be that this innate sense of martial arts is so powerful?"

Even he couldn't help but feel a little envious of Baizhu's talent.

Baizhu didn't know that even if he was beaten, he had already shocked Huang Feihong's heart.

He only had one feeling now - pleasure!

Although he regained his strength and fought again, he was still extremely excited to play with a master like Huang Feihong.

......

After more than a dozen rounds of back and forth, Huang Feihong knew that he couldn't be pressed down by Baizhu like this anymore, otherwise his dignity as a master would be lost.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes flashed, and the steps under his feet suddenly became strange and rapid.

His change suddenly made Baizhu's punch to his right shoulder miss.

"Huh?"

Huang Feihong's changes were immediately noticed by Baizhu.

"Is Master going to cast the Shadowless Foot?"

Baizhu's eyes condensed slightly.

Thinking of what Huang Feihong said just now, Foshan Shadowless Foot is actually not a leg skill, but a body technique, he subconsciously began to pay attention to the changes in Huang Feihong's steps.

As he observed, Baizhu found that Huang Feihong's footsteps were indeed more unpredictable than just now.

Sometimes Huang Feihong's footsteps are taken to the right side, but the body is biased to the left, and sometimes the body has obviously fallen backwards, but the toes have stepped forward.

"Weird, really weird!"

Several times, Bai Zhu obviously made the next prediction of Huang Feihong's actions, but in the end he found that his prediction was all in vain, and even Huang Feihong seized the opportunity to fight back.

"It is worthy of being a shadowless foot in Foshan, it is really magical!"

After almost being deceived by Huang Feihong's actions again, Baizhu didn't dare to be careless, and slowly began to show all his strength.

As soon as Baizhu used all his strength, Huang Feihong immediately felt abnormal.

If Baizhu felt like a rushing river to him before, now, Baizhu has become an endless ocean.

Originally, the advantage he occupied after casting the Shadowless Foot was unconsciously pulled back by Baizhu again, and then, even began to slowly develop into a disadvantage.

"How is this possible!"

The more they fought, the more frightened Huang Feihong became.

In this way, after a few more rounds, Huang Feihong saw Baizhu's pace suddenly change, and his right leg kicked at a strange angle that he hadn't expected at lightning speed.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Baizhu's toes were getting closer and closer to his chest, the instinct of a martial artist made Huang Feihong stretch out his left hand, which was originally behind his back, to block Baizhu's attack.

But although Baizhu's attack was blocked, the huge force coming from his legs still made Huang Feihong involuntarily take several big steps back.

"This ......"

Looking at his left hand, Huang Feihong was a little dazed for a while.

I was forced out of my left hand by Liang Kuan?

Here, Baizhu was also shocked and quickly stopped attacking.

"Master!"

Baizhu screamed and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Baizhu, Baizhu, why are you so careless!"

Especially when he peeked at Huang Feihong's uncertain expression on his face, Baizhu felt even more regretful in his heart.

He was so addicted to fighting just now that he had long forgotten the original intention of retracting his hard fight.

Seeing Baizhu who lowered his head and looked like he knew his mistake, Huang Feihong understood what Baizhu was worried about, he smiled helplessly, and said: "Okay, don't make this little daughter posture, as a teacher, you won't be angry because your kung fu is too good." ”

"Yes, Master, you have a lot of adults, and it is the disciple who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. ”

Feeling that Huang Feihong was really not angry in his words, Baizhu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"You......"

Huang Feihong smiled and pointed at Baizhu, and then asked curiously, "But then again, Liang Kuan, when did your kung fu become so good?"

"Thanks to Master's cultivation, if it weren't for ......"

Baizhu opened his mouth and was about to say something flattering, but after seeing Huang Feihong's face sank, he hurriedly said honestly: "Actually, I don't know what's going on, I feel like I'm getting stronger and stronger as I practice......

Hearing Baizhu's explanation, Huang Feihong couldn't help but feel a wave of envy in his heart again.

But then he thought of something, and said solemnly: "Liang Kuan, you remember, although you have a very high talent in martial arts, you must not rely on your martial arts to do anything wrong, otherwise, even if you are not your opponent, you will have to fight to the death!"

"The disciple will follow the master's teachings and will not do anything wrong!"

Baizhu is also a serious guarantee with a serious look.

Huang Feihong nodded with satisfaction.

What he said was just a precaution, after all, judging from Baizhu's usual performance, he was not the kind of person with a dark mind.

Moreover, even if Baizhu really chooses to become a villain in the end, he is not necessarily his opponent.

Thinking of this, Huang Feihong suddenly remembered the last kick of Baizhu when the two were fighting just now, and he asked: "By the way, Liang Kuan, the last kick you performed just now seems to have a bit of a shadowless charm?"

Baizhu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Let the master laugh, the disciple was indeed imitating the master's shadowless feet just now." ”

"Imitating Shadowless Feet?"

Huang Feihong was taken aback, "You mean...... When the two of us fought just now, you learned to be shadowless?"

"No, no,"

Baizhu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The disciple is just painting a tiger according to the cat, how dare you say that you have learned." ”

Huang Feihong ignored Baizhu's humility, he looked Baizhu up and down, and found that even though he had raised Baizhu's strength, he still underestimated him.

For a while, Huang Feihong felt a little mixed in his heart.

Everyone hopes that their disciples are talented, after all, the sense of accomplishment of cultivating a martial arts master with their own hands is still very good.

But if the disciple's talent is so good that he doesn't need to be taught anything by the master, then the experience will not be very good.

"Anyway, Liang Kuan, it seems that your talent is far higher than you imagined for the teacher. ”

Huang Feihong sighed lightly and said, "You come with the teacher." ”

"Yes!"

Following Huang Feihong, Baizhu came to his study.

Coming to the study, Huang Feihong walked straight to the north wall.

Click!

I don't know where Huang Feihong touched it, and Baizhu saw a dark grid suddenly appear on the wall.

Immediately, Huang Feihong solemnly took out a sandalwood box from the dark compartment.

Placing the box on the desk and opening it, Bai Zhu saw that there was a broken book inside.

"Is this the ......?"

Atractylodes eyes are wide open.

He suddenly thought of what Huang Feihong had just said about the shadowless feet, which he had actually learned from an ancient book.