Chapter 462: Fighting
Eighty years of life experience, seeing too much life and death, parting, love and resentment entanglement, Lu Boyan has insight into the world, open-mindedness, his cultivation is far beyond his reach, those things between children, he doesn't want to participate, and he doesn't want to do anything with Yang Fan for this.
He appeared here, in fact, just to see what kind of ability this young man had to make Anu like him so much, but what he saw was the tenderness and sweetness between Yang Fan and this unknown beautiful woman. Anu committed suicide by jumping off a cliff for him, and his bones were gone, how long did it take for him to have a new love?
Judging from the look in this woman's eyes when she looked at Yang Fan, from their natural contact, they must have been together for a long time, that is to say, when he coaxed Anu to be fascinated by him, he already had another love. Anu met an emotional liar, and the poor girl died for such a scum!
Lu Boyan's white eyebrows shrugged slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Yang Fan?" ”
Yang Fan secretly gathered his strength and replied respectfully: "The kid is Yang Fan, who is the old man?" ”
Lu Boyan said: "Do you recognize a woman named Anu?" ”
Yang Fan's eyes moved, and he didn't need to answer anymore, Lu Boyan saw his reaction, and he had already confirmed his identity, the old man raised his head, shouted to the sky, and shot out in laughter, with a big hand and five fingers, like a dustpan, and slapped Yang Fan's chest fiercely.
He was fast, but Yang Fan was faster, Yang Fan, who was already alert, had already judged that he was going to make a move at the moment when he shook his shoulder, and judged the part he was going to attack, Yang Fan immediately wanted to make a move, and he shot first, but his mind was spinning, but he gave up the shot, but took a step back, with a very surprised expression on his face.
"Why did the old man do it?"
When Yang Fan asked, Lu Boyan took a step forward and changed his right hand to his left hand. There are no fancy movements, but it is still a slap in the chest. This time Yang Fan didn't retreat anymore, he also made a move, and the latter came first, punching Lu Boyan's left shoulder.
This old man's martial arts attainments may be much higher than Yang Fan's, but in terms of the speed of his shots, of course he is not as fast as Yang Fan, even if he was the king of the green forest who was in the past and proud of the three mountains and five mountains. As early as five or six years ago, he couldn't compete with Yang Fan's speed.
If you don't take your muscles and bones as your ability, even if a person has been invincible, he can't defeat the enemy of time.
Lu Boyan was shocked, and the palm he shot out suddenly froze, slumping his shoulders, bending his knees, not retreating, just turning his elbows, and then cutting Yang Fan's wrist horizontally, his speed was not as fast as Yang Fan, but his vision was spicy, the grasp of the heat, the timing of the change, and the countermeasures taken. are much smarter than Yang Fan.
Yang Fan immediately retracted his fist and leaned back. His left foot was like a shovel, shoveling at Lu Boyan's calf, and only then did he have time to say another word: "What's wrong with Anu?" Why do the old people do it? ”
"Anu is dead for you! The old man wants you to go to Huangquan to accompany her! ”
Lu Boyan's voice was very gentle, as if he was sitting on a small chair, gently shaking the pu fan, and telling the story of the mountain spirit and water monster to the little grandson under his knees, but this sentence came out. The two of them have risen and fallen, and they don't know how to fight, and Yang Fan has already succumbed to the inferior ......
Yang Fan's toes could touch Lu Boyan's robe. Lu Boyan raised his leg and flashed to the side, only an inch, and let Yang Fan's toes kick against his trouser legs, refusing to spend any more effort. Immediately, he stepped forward and shoveled Yang Fan's right rib with a palm, Yang Fan avoided this blow with a "diagonal willow", Lu Boyan immediately changed to a slash, and slashed at Yang Fan's shoulder and neck with a palm knife.
Yang Fan leaned back and retreated, Lu Boyan's palm edge rubbed lightly on his shoulder, just a light wipe, but Yang Fan felt as if a sledgehammer had slammed into his shoulder, and his collarbone was about to shatter. In the severe pain, Yang Fan's legs flicked, slid back seven feet, and exclaimed, "Stop, Anu is dead?" Why did he die? ”
Lu Boyan sneered, he didn't jump, just followed step by step, when Yang Fan's feet landed, Lu Boyan had already appeared in front of him, and slapped his palm on his chest.
Yang Fan's reaction is not unfast, and his movements are extremely fast, but Lu Boyan is like a famous Liyuan actor who has been famous for decades, every move, every move, every word of singing, let you see it clearly, listen clearly, it seems to be extremely slow, but it is not a little slower than your fast movements or singing.
What's even more rare is that any of your actions and reactions seem to be expected by him, so he can always be one step ahead of you and intercept the position where you will attack and dodge, so although his physical reaction is no longer as agile as Yang Fan because of his old age, he seems to be a little faster than Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was very embarrassed, and Lu Boyan's attack forced him to seem to have no space to speak. He didn't want to say it anymore, just saying these things was a joke. If Lu Boyan mentioned Anu, he suddenly realized and immediately took the lead, which would be equivalent to telling the old man that he had already seen Anu, or that he had already fought with Situ Liang and heard Situ Liang speak.
He had to react unknowingly, and now that his goal had been achieved, of course he didn't need to talk to Old Man Lu anymore.
Yang Fan shot out upside down and shot out like a monkey, but his target was not xiangshang, but he ran sideways to a bush of grass and trees in front of him. He had already seen Wan'er catch up in a panic, lest Old Man Lu would be unfavorable to her, so he was in a hurry to lure the old man away.
In addition, his shoulder bone was in severe pain, and his right shoulder had not yet regained its mobility, so he had to dodge first. Yang Fan's thoughts spun quickly, his feet moved faster, and almost as soon as he thought of what to do, his body reacted.
He swept through the treetops like a goshawk, scurried into the grass like a cunning rabbit, and fled far, far away in a moment, and Wan'er only chased after a few steps before she was gone.
But Yang Fan did not get rid of Lu Boyan and said that Yang Fan was like a goshawk, then Lu Boyan was like the shadow of a goshawk, and when Yang Fan was like a cunning rabbit, Lu Boyan was like a goshawk≡ no matter how fast the eagle was, he couldn't shake off his shadow, and no matter how cunning the rabbit was, he couldn't avoid the eyes of the goshawk.
Old man Lu's hands and feet are indeed slower than Yang Fan's, but slow also depends on how slow the slow person is. If Yang Fan needs one day to run from here to the foot of the mountain, and Lu Boyan needs two days, then the speed gap between the two is indeed very obvious, but if Yang Fan needs to flick his fingers, and Lu Boyan only needs two flicks of his fingers, although the speed is still one accompaniment, how big is the difference?
Old man Lu was like a wisp of unbroken ghost, Yang Fan felt that cold and urgent feeling, this was the first time someone had caused him such heavy psychological pressure.
He hadn't fought with Master Tai, but his master Zhang Bang had fed him tricks, and when the hammer-like fists waved, he had a feeling of being breathless, very similar to Fang Cai's feeling. But his master didn't want to kill him, but this old man was really here, so Yang Fan's feeling was especially strong.
This dead old man's martial arts have reached the realm of great ingenuity, and he seems to be a little more clever than his master, his moves are not fancy, and they are not even good-looking at all, but they are the most direct and effective blows. And every time Yang Fan caught a chance of the clever counterattack, Old Man Lu's fists and feet would wait for him on his way early, as if he was feeding Old Man Lu a move. How can such a battle be fought?
"Bang!"
Yang Fan retreated sharply, his back hit the trunk of the tree, and the red and bright maple leaves were sprinkled like red snowflakes. Lu Boyan's big hand was like a maggot attached to the bones, and it slapped at his chest again, this old guy seemed to come and go so casually, but he could always block all his retreats, causing him a huge threat.
Yang Fan has no way to retreat, he can only rush up, Yang Fan is a "dry land plucking onions", his body rises to the sky, and he jumps up to the maple tree like a rocket through flowers, and Lu Boyan slapped his palm on the trunk.
Yang Fan just hit the leaves like snow, and the old man didn't even move the treetops. Just now, the edge of his palm just rubbed Yang Fan's shoulder, Yang Fan's copper skin and iron bones seemed to be broken by a big hammer, and then he slapped his palm on the trunk, which was extremely gentle, and his strength had reached the realm of retracting freely.
There was a long roar on the top of the maple tree, and the red leaves of the tree fell suddenly, if the red leaves that had just fallen were like snow, the red leaves at this moment were like a red shower, and the maple leaves of the tree seemed to have all fallen off at this moment, Yang Fan was mixed in the endless red leaves, and the human sword was one, and he stabbed straight at Lu Boyan.
In his hand he held a "wooden sword", a sword that folded maple branches into swords.
The trees are full of red leaves like rain, and the people and swords are one.
Yang Fan's sword is very powerful, although he is only holding a branch in his hand, but if he is stabbed to the vital point, he may not be able to take the enemy's life≡ Lu Boyan's martial arts and age, plus his status in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he is really seriously injured, even if he is left with a wound on his body by Yang Fan's sword, it is shameful enough.
Therefore, Lu Boyan retreated.
This is the first time that Lu Boyan has retreated since the two fought each other and chased and fled.
Yang Fan's spirit was greatly lifted, and he immediately took advantage of the situation to counterattack, a branch in his hand was like a sword stab, and suddenly like a knife split, and the toughness of the branch itself made it like a whip, full of light and shadow, whistling endlessly, Yang Fan took out the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box under the pressure of Lu Boyan's strong threat.
The master's martial arts were vividly exerted at this moment, faintly, Yang Fan felt that his moves were harmonious, and it seemed that the realm had been improved, and the fastest way to improve the realm was indeed a strong pressure.
"Huh?"
Lu Boyan retreated again and again, and suddenly let out a startled sound, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
His eyes widened and he looked at Yang Fan in horror, not knowing what he could see from Yang Fan's moves, and he was in a trance for a while.