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When he arrived in Yanjing City, Wang Daoming still had something to do, so after Jiang Yuan came to visit Mo Laosi, he left with him and brought Yang Feng down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Laosi's physical condition is not very good, so Yang Feng only has one night here, and Mo Laosi only has one night for Yang Feng to master.

Yang Feng waited until Wang Daoming left, and there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

After listening to the bridge, Mo Laosi did not go back to the room, since he only had one night, then he couldn't delay any time.

"What, you look like you're restless, what's wrong?" The careful Mo Laosi directly discovered Yang Feng's inappropriateness and immediately asked.

Practicing martial arts is about a state of mind, if Yang Feng can't calm his mind, then he won't be able to effectively learn Wing Chun Tingqiao.

Yang Feng also understood this, so when Mo Laosi asked, he only hesitated a little and told Mo Laosi about his concerns.

Where is it as calm as he imagined in this Yanjing City, no one came to trouble him because Wang Daoming has always been by his side, and it is a little impractical to bring people from the side of the hexagram saint, but now only he and a sick old man are left, so will those families really be so peaceful?

Although Wang Daoming's departure was only a one-night thing, this time was enough for something to happen, and Yang Feng was not arrogant enough that he could ignore the heritage of several major families.

Or maybe there are really people who are afraid of his skills, but to some extent in this world, martial arts are not as good as bullets. Smashing Yang Feng's head is just a matter of bullets.

Listening to Yang Feng's words, Mo Laosi's face became a little strange.

Yang Feng saw his face and thought that Mo Laosi also thought so. So Yang Feng said to Mo Laosi: "Today's situation is quite unfavorable, and the fourth master can not take risks with him." ”

"Hahaha!"

The sound of crazy laughter sounded from Mo Laosi's mouth, Yang Feng looked at the old man laughing wildly in a daze, although he was a little puzzled, but he still decided to let the old man laugh enough and then ask the reason.

"You kid, you look quite clever, but you are still a little sluggish compared to Xu Yang."

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Yang Feng was very puzzled. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his concerns, his current weakness was obvious, and he was a small ant compared to several families. And they are trees that are hard to shake.

Compared with Yang Feng's panic, Mo Laosi seemed calm and calm, showing his true colors as a king.

"That kid is protecting you, and those families don't dare to come nonsense. Who else dares to run to my little place old man and rob people? Old man, my place is small. But if any of them come over, the old man will still let him stay here forever, and he won't be able to run! ”

Yang Feng watched Mo Laosi finish saying this sentence sonorously, and a big stone fell directly in his heart, he figured it out, Wang Daoming can protect him, so the person who makes Wang Daoming so respectful is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

At this time, Yang Feng was a little curious about Mo Laosi, what kind of identity was this. He was so disdainful of those guys in Yanjing, but he lived in such a humble place. The old man was full of mystery.

"Fourth Master, who are you? With such skills and such a realm, but living in such a dilapidated place, to be honest, I, Yang Feng, am really ...... to you."

Mo Laosi thought for a while, raised his head a little proudly, and said, "Maybe you don't know my name, but if I say so, you must have heard of it." ”

Yang Feng nodded secretly, he has not been mixing in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but there are still legends of him in the rivers and lakes, and he is indeed the image of a master.

Mo Laosi said indifferently: "No. 1 in Huaxia, Mo Laosi!" ”

Yang Feng looked at Mo Laosi dumbfounded, he had been petrified by this name, and when he said this, Yang Feng really remembered what the name Mo Laosi represented.

Mo Laosi is not just talking about a person, but also about a very strong person, this Mo Laosi's name should actually be read apart.

The first in China, it is not the fourth! It has to be the fourth!

"When the old man went straight to the top of Mount Hua in a green robe, a pot of burning knives, defeated the four masters of China, and the people on the rivers and lakes once gave me an invincible title, Mo invincible!"

Listening to Mo Laosi talk about this, Yang Feng's blood couldn't help but feel a little boiling, defeating all the four masters of Huaxia, what a record! So far, it is estimated that no one can surpass it.

"At that time, the fourth master fought against the four masters in a row, the kid really admired it, and the physical strength of the fourth master was also amazing, he was able to fight four people in a row without being defeated, amazing!" Yang Feng did not hesitate to praise himself.

Mo Laosi glanced at Yang Feng lightly.

Yang Feng's words froze, and he asked with some hesitation: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Mo Laosi walked to the side of the stake in the courtyard and said indifferently: "It's not a losing streak, but they went up together, defeated the four of them to practice, and I am the first in the rivers and lakes." ”

“……”

The shock in Yang Feng's heart is beyond words, what is the situation? One person defeated the alliance of the four masters of Huaxia, what courage and strength this is!

Try to keep his mentality calm, but Yang Feng was still defeated by this incident, it seems that Mo Laosi's strength back then was far beyond his expectations.

"Okay, don't be in a daze, if you want to learn Wing Chun and listen to the bridge, come here." Mo Laosi ignored Yang Feng's daze and said directly in a deep voice.

Although he wanted to find out how Mo Laosi became what he is today, Yang Feng still wanted to learn how to listen to the bridge in Wing Chun, so Yang Feng quickly came to Mo Laosi's side.

Mo Laosi said: "There is nothing else, Wing Chun listening to the bridge, is to use your five senses to feel the surrounding atmosphere, so as to make the most accurate judgment." ”

Feeling with the five senses is easier said than done.

"Fourth master, I also guessed, but what should be done?" Yang Feng still wanted something that could greatly improve the sensitivity of his five senses, but such a thing did not exist.

Mo Laosi smiled mysteriously, then took out a black cloth from his arms and handed it to Yang Feng, while he ran to the side and took the bamboo pole that supported the clothes.

Yang Feng strangely raised the black cloth in his hand: "Fourth master, what is this for?" ”

"Nothing, tie it in front of your eyes and cover your gaze." Mo Laosi said.

"What's the use of that?"

Mo Laosi smiled lightly: "Since there is only one night, then we have to use a special method, not a slow method." ”

When Yang Feng heard Mo Laosi say this, he suddenly felt a sense of apprehension in his heart, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more prevalent.

"Fourth Master, what is the special method you are talking about?"

Mo Laosi shrugged his shoulders, and his chapped lips rose slightly on his old face.

"The fastest presentation of any result is accompanied by practice, since you want to practice Wing Chun overnight, then just close your eyes and accept the recruitment."

Yang Feng shivered coldly, and said with a wry smile: "Fourth Master, even if I am willing to be beaten, but this is really too hasty, even if I am beaten to death, I may not be able to practice!" ”

"No, no, I believe that people can tap into an unimaginable potential when their lives are threatened." Mo Laosi said with a smile.

Yang Feng touched his nose, he kept smiling bitterly in his heart, he felt as if he had entered a thief's den, and it might not be so easy to regret it.

Tie the black cloth on, and Yang Feng slowly put on a posture.

When the world around him was dark, Yang Feng felt a little overwhelmed, and with his ears not being able to hear any specific verbs, he had never had the experience of being blind.

"Are you ready?" Mo Laosi asked.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "I'm ready, just come on!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng felt a sharp pain in his stomach, which made him directly bow his body into a lobster.

When the strong wind came, Yang Feng raised his hand to block, but he was hit in the chest again, and he took several steps back with a muffled snort.

Damn it! Yang Feng scolded secretly, his eyes were blindfolded, it was simply a scene that was too passive.

In fact, a grandmaster of his level can already deal with some ruffians and hooligans blindfolded, but he can't meet some real masters.

Mo Laosi is such a master, so Yang Feng's hearing is nothing in Mo Laosi's ears at all, and he can make any wrong sound to lure Yang Feng into being fooled.

Yang Feng's role now is a sandbag, a sandbag for people to beat.

"Don't hit me in the face! Oops...... My nose! ”

"Noise!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't slap me in the face, I just want to be a quiet beautiful man...... Oops, Lao Tzu's eyes! Another scream.

"It's really verbose, just take the fist!"

The screams in the small courtyard were one after another, Yang Feng's voice sounded piercingly, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound of fists to the flesh. (To be continued.) )