Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Master of the First Meeting

Ling Feng saw that this Feng Jingshan was quite reasonable. Hurriedly said: "Feng Erxia, don't say that. Boy, I am also a newcomer, and there are still many deficiencies, I hope to ask the old hero for more advice! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Jingshan waved his hand and called the five apprentices over, and said softly: "Don't hurry up and apologize to Teacher Ling!" When the five brothers heard this, they all muttered in their hearts: What, let's let the five of us compensate him, don't we? But after thinking about it again, Master's order can't be disobeyed! The five people were full of resentment, and one by one they pouted and stared at Ling Feng, and said with their fists clenched: "Teacher Ling, we apologize to you!" ”

Ling Fengxin said: Is this an apology? It's obviously angry! But after all, he quickly stood up and returned the courtesy. The five men retreated back to their original places.

Ling Feng looked at Feng Jingshan and said, "Feng Erxia, if you say that, you are in urgent need of money, right?" It doesn't matter, just tell me, if there are more, I can still get one hundred and eighty taels of silver. But I didn't bring it with me now, do you want to tell me your address, and I'll send it to you when I get back to the house and get the money?" ”

"Hahaha! Thank you Teacher Ling for your generous help, it's interesting! Feng Jingshan said this, but he also had an extra heart, and said in his heart, did Ling Feng want to use this as an excuse to deceive our address, and then call someone from the government to arrest a few of us? You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people. When Feng Jingshan thought of this, he opened his mouth and refused.

The two sat down for a while, and then naturally talked about martial arts. Feng Jingshan asked, "Teacher Ling, may I ask who your teacher is and which portal are you from?" ”

"I ......" Ling Feng was stunned. Why? He didn't know his own sect, but when people asked about him, he couldn't help but say, so he said: "I don't know what sect I am from, my master is a monk, and his Dharma name is empty." ”

"Oh?" Feng Jingshan frowned slightly. He hadn't heard of Sora's name, and when he heard Ling Feng say that he didn't know his sect, his heart was full of doubts, thinking that Ling Feng was deliberately concealing his origin.

"Martial arts moves can't deceive people, why don't I give him a try."

As soon as Feng Jingshan thought of this, he actually took out a dry tobacco pipe from the long baggage.

Ling Fengxin said: What is the situation? He didn't know why Feng Jingshan suddenly took out dry tobacco.

Ruan He took out the flint from his waist and lit a dry smoke for Feng Jingshan. Feng Jingshan actually sucked it up with a "grunt". Ling Feng was confused by his move.

I saw Feng Jingshan holding the cigarette pipe and standing up leisurely, as if he had been sitting for a long time and wanted to move his muscles. Ling Feng was wondering to himself: Did you bring me here just to apologize to your apprentice? Or do you perform a dry tobacco? As he was thinking, Feng Jingshan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned the pipe upside down and poked at the door in front of him.

This was a big surprise to Ling Feng, not to mention that Feng Jingshan didn't have any reason to make a move, just because he was a senior master, people couldn't imagine that he would raid a nobody.

Ling Feng's hard work over the years has had an effect. Although Feng Jingshan had no warning in advance, and he was ruthless and fast, Ling Feng naturally turned backwards. As soon as he saw the cigarette pipe shot, he knew that the other party was good at the kung fu of close points, so he tried to lengthen the distance with the other party as soon as he moved.

But Feng Jingshan's light skills are quite good, which will give him to get away so easily. Ling Feng's footsteps were unsteady, and Feng Jingshan attacked closely. The cigarette butt, which was still burning with cigarettes, lit up in front of him, bringing up a red glow, which came in an instant.

In a desperate moment, Ling Feng knew that it was not a good way to dodge, so he stretched out his middle finger with his right hand and poked it at the cigarette butt. He followed the martial arts that he had learned from the air and Gu Tianyue, and he was good at fighting steadily, opening and closing wide, and he was not as good as the short Feng Jingshan in terms of light skills.

Ling Feng's fingertips were in the middle of the cigarette butt. Ling Feng had already determined that the strength of the opponent's cigarette pipe would be strong and powerful, but he didn't know that the cigarette pipe was shaken, and although the internal force of the cigarette pipe he lit was turned into a trace, it did not have the expected anti-shock force.

In the midst of the shock, the cigarette butt suddenly bounced up the smoke of the day. Ling Feng's eyes were full of red star fire chips, and he couldn't see anything for a while. The wind on his side was coming, and it turned out that Feng Jingshan had already arrived at Ling Feng's right rear side, and swung his cigarette pipe tail to Ling Feng's spine and tailbone. The spine is the center of the human body's activities, and if it is hit, Ling Feng will not want to stand up again.

This Feng Jingshan deserves to be regarded as a famous master, and his kung fu has changed in thousands of ways, making people unable to guard against it.

Ling Feng squatted and backhanded, splitting the pipe with his palm.

Feng Jingshan snorted: "Good boy! The pipe shrank, flew up, and side-kicked Ling Feng's squatting left foot that supported the center of gravity. Ling Feng rolled back on the spot. Feng Jingshan jumped up from the ground and flew above Ling Feng's head, and attacked Ling Feng who was still rolling underground.

Ling Feng resisted desperately, and used the arm guards in his sleeves to block more than a dozen of his fierce attacks. At this time, Feng Jingshan reversed the previous strategy of not colliding with Ling Feng, and each stroke weighed more than a thousand catties of hammer, full of amazing true qi, and for a while, the wind howled and hissed, and the dead leaves on the ground swirled all over the sky, and the momentum was amazing.

Ling Feng was the first to be attacked by a sneak attack, and he had always been at a disadvantage, and now he could only exert five or six successes at most in a hurry. After this round of hard fighting, I couldn't help but complain bitterly and impetuously.

With nothing to do, Ling Feng let out a loud shout, his right hand reached to his waist, and he held the silk thread of blood droplets, and the murderous intent appeared in his heart.

How do you know that doing so is in Feng Jingshan's arms. He made a sudden move, that is, Ling Feng didn't have time to draw his weapon to fight, so that the opponent fell into a passive defensive position, and at this moment, he violently attacked the killer, but it was precisely because he forced the other party to pull out his weapon in a hurry, revealing his flaws.

The smoke pipe changed from wide open and closed to delicate and flexible, attacking Ling Feng's right flank like a spirit snake coming out of a hole. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and changed from rolling backwards to rolling sideways.

Feng Jingshan let out a long laugh, opened his mouth and blew, and a smoke arrow stabbed at him, and in an instant, Xian Lingfeng couldn't see anything, and his face was in severe pain. Then there was a slight pain in several large acupoints in the chest and abdomen. Ling Feng had already predicted that he would have this move, and at this time, he had already closed the acupoint by luck, and was desperately injured and hit him hard, so as to win back part of the initiative.

Feng Jingshan saw that Ling Feng did not fall as he expected, and his heart was shocked, and his body stagnated. Ling Feng suddenly felt a light pressure, swept backwards, and blood droplets rushed out from his waist like a poisonous snake, heading straight for Feng Jingshan's front door.

Feng Jingshan saw this strange blade in Ling Feng's hand, a solemn look appeared on his face for the first time, he let out a "huh" in his mouth, erected the cigarette pipe, let the silk thread of the blood drops be wrapped around the cigarette pipe, and then took the opportunity to take a step back, and shouted: "Stop!" ”