Chapter 22: Father and Son Fight
At eight o'clock in the morning of this day, Qi Yufeng pushed open the door of the house, although he had already called and had expected it, but the scene in front of him still made him a little disappointed.
I saw that the house was deserted and empty, only a note left by his mother telling him to come back later, let him deal with a bite of food during the day, and wait for her to come back at night before the whole family eat.
Qi Yufeng looked at the cold stove of the ice pot, smiled bitterly, put the little fox on the ground, let it play, and brought back the things from the package one by one, thinking about tidying it up, and then putting it in his bedroom.
He earned a full 40,000 yuan from Miao Di this semester, so he went home this time and bought a lot of things for his family, plus when he went down to Changbai Mountain, he also brought a few ginseng, gastrodia and other precious Chinese herbs, which were not used in school, so he simply brought them all home.
He was packing his bags, when he saw a knock on the door, and a foot stepped in, and the little fox was looking at the room curiously, and when he saw someone, he jumped a few times, jumped up and bit the leather shoe.
"What the hell is this, scare me!" The owner of the leather shoe kicked the little fox, walked in, glanced at Qi Yufeng, and then said, "Are you back?" ”
Qi Yufeng looked up and saw that his father was wearing a suit and shiny leather shoes on his feet and walked in.
He was dressed as if he was about to go to work, but Qi Yufeng smelled a strong smell of smoke, coupled with his bloodshot eyes, he knew that he must have played mahjong all night and had just returned home.
He was dissatisfied, and couldn't help but just give a light "um", and then continued to lower his head and take out all kinds of messy things from his pocket, including the pills made by Mrs. Hu Fei Miao Ruolan, as well as various Northeast souvenirs he bought in Changchun before leaving.
The little fox didn't give up, and after being kicked, he got up and still swayed on the upper of Qi Yufeng's father, Qi Ruocheng. Qi Ruocheng shook his feet twice, but without shaking them off, he stretched out his legs and flicked them, shaking the little fox down gently.
Qi Ruocheng didn't change his shoes, so he stepped on the floor in leather shoes, then lay on his back on the sand, closed his eyes for a long time, then got up and drank saliva, then looked at Qi Yufeng and asked, "What time did you get home?" ”
"Just arrived, too."
"It's ...... What time is the train? Qi Ruocheng was a little confused.
"You see I bring these things, can I take the train?" Qi Yufeng pointed to the big bag of puppies in front of him and said a little complainingly. "The first time I went home from college, you didn't pick it up, and you didn't even have a shadow when you went home."
"Cut, isn't this busy, - what the hell is this?" Qi Ruocheng looked down at the pile of packages on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder a little, how did he get this pile of things back by himself?
"I'll make up for your body, you stay up late every day, how much it hurts your body." Qi Yufeng said with a little sarcasm.
Qi Ruocheng's face turned pale, and Yan said: "Cut, I accompany the leader to play mahjong every day, not for you to study, don't know what to do." ”
When Qi Yufeng heard this, he couldn't help but be a little unconvinced and said, "Then my mother called me for my living expenses this semester, right?" Did your old man pay for it? ”
Qi Ruoyuan had an expression of Lao Tzu's teaching his son a natural lesson, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but languish, and said softly: "Won't I be able to provide for the next semester?" I don't ...... I've been short on money lately. He paused for a moment, and said a little self-deprecatingly: "Besides, your mother is rich, how can I compare with him." ”
As soon as he lowered his head at this time, he suddenly saw the Xuanjin sword wrapped in his bag, carved dragons and phoenixes, brilliant with radiance, very exquisite and elegant, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly grabbed it, and the horizontal sword was about to be withdrawn.
When Qi Yufeng saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Be careful!" ”
Qi Ruocheng frowned, glanced at Qi Yufeng and said, "Go, how can you talk to your father?" ”
"I said this sword is fast, you be careful not to cut your hand." Qi Yufeng hurriedly explained.
"It's pretty much the same," Qi Ruocheng muttered, swept the long sword in his hand, and suddenly his face changed, "Why is it so heavy?" Where did you steal it? ”
Qi Yufeng immediately stopped, raised his head and shouted: "Don't say it so ugly, what do you mean by stealing?" Is it obviously my good? ”
"And where did you get it?"
Qi Yufeng glanced at him in turn and said, "My master gave it." ”
"Yo, you're still out of breath, in which mouse cave did you find an old begging for food?" Qi Ruocheng was a little disdainful when he heard this, "Our old Qi family's kung fu is not enough for you to learn?" ”
Qi Yufeng saw that he was hairy, and he was about to draw his sword, but he couldn't help but be anxious, and immediately slapped his backhand, like a cloud out of Xiu, layer upon layer, and attacked Qi Ruocheng's chest.
Qi Ruocheng saw that this palm was skillful, took half a step back and turned to the side, and said in his mouth: "Drink, you can stand it, and you still do it with your father?" "Even if you want to raise your hand and teach this son a lesson.
Who knew that Qi Yufeng's palm was a false move, he shook his wrist in front of him, made a gesture to take his eyes, and then hooked it straight, snatched the Xuanjin sword back, put it on the table, and said angrily: "You be careful, this is not an ordinary sword, don't cut anything." ”
Qi Ruocheng didn't wait for a move, the long sword in his hand was taken away, and he was stunned, how did this kid become so powerful?
He immediately took two steps back and shouted, "Okay, your kid is capable, come on, come on, and play with your father." ”
Qi Yufeng frowned, looked at his father's eyes, as if he had met a child who was pestering people, and said impatiently: "You wait for me to finish cleaning up my things!" ”
After that, he squatted down, ignored him, and continued to pick out what could be summarized from his big bag.
Qi Ruocheng is also a civil servant, so he suffered such neglect, so he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "Come on, come on, see how your kung fu has grown?" ”
Qi Yu didn't raise his head, immediately raised his wrist and backhanded, pushed forward, slapped him with him, and said, "You wait a while!" ”
Qi Ruocheng was pushed by him, only to feel a soft energy coming, and he took three steps backwards when he landed, and he was busy making a "jade ring step" to stabilize his figure.
His face changed dramatically, and he was amazed, and it took him a long time before he asked, "What kind of kung fu are you?" ”
Qi Yufeng raised his head and smiled: "When you are idle, you can learn Tai Chi from the old man in the park." ”
Qi Ruocheng said with a red face: "You broken child, even your own father is blind, who can practice Tai Chi like you?" ”
"Then you say it's not Tai Chi, what is it?" Qi Yufeng said with a smile.
"This Tm is internal strength, your father is not blind to that part!" Qi Ruocheng pointed to his son and said.
"Yo, you still know the internal strength, why didn't you sue me?" Qi Yufeng blinked his eyes, thinking that his father's judgment this time was right. "Nonsense, our old Qi family didn't have nothing before, isn't it lost?" Qi Ruocheng said stupidly.
Qi Yufeng saw that he didn't give up, so he smiled and said, "Then we haven't lost it on the whole day, Dad, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, how about comparing swordsmanship?" ”
Qi Ruocheng's face changed, and he was slightly surprised, he was the eldest in the family, and this swordsmanship ranking was also the last, but there was no problem in beating his son.
This time his son returned, not only practiced a peculiar internal strength, it seems that the kung fu of his hands and eyes has also been strengthened a lot, originally he wanted to teach his son a good lesson, but Qi Yufeng took the initiative to fight, but he became a little hesitant, if the heart is lost, how can he discipline this son in the future?
At that moment, he was silent and silent, but Qi Yufeng stood up in a big way and said, "Don't move these two swords." ”
After that, he took down the two hanging long swords from the wall of the living room, threw one to him, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said, "Come, look at your son's achievements in the past six months." “
Qi Ruocheng took the sword in his hand, thinking of his more than 30 years of hard work, he immediately added a trace of courage to his heart, and said in his heart: "I am also your Lao Tzu, don't think that if you go to college, Lao Tzu will not be able to clean you up." ”
At that moment, his long sword was unsheathed, his hand trembled, and he used a move of the thirteen swords of the Qi family's ancestral cloud gate to "watch the sea and listen to the waves", and suddenly the sword light was swirling, like rolling waves, and it came straight towards Qi Yufeng.
Qi Yufeng smiled and said nothing, and when Qi Ruo's long sword stabbed closer, the sword body was connected to the scabbard and drew a half-arc in the air, and suddenly slapped it, hitting Qi Ruocheng's sword spine, Qi Ruocheng only felt a shock in his hand, and the sword couldn't be pierced, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "Don't make your brute strength from taking strong pills and taking hormones." ”
Qi Yufeng obviously won with moves, but this father didn't admit it, and belittled his internal strength as the result of the powerful pill, he couldn't help but raise his sword stupidly, and whispered in his mouth: "It's like you can prevent me." ”
After saying that, the sword body was connected to the scabbard, and it was pushed forward as quickly as lightning, Qi Ruocheng saw the sword arrive, and hurriedly raised the sword, but it was a move of the thirteen swords of Yunmen, "Qingfeng Sunset".
Just when the two swords were about to collide, I saw Qi Yufeng draw a small circle with his backhand, dodge his sword blade, and stab him in the thigh.
I saw that Qi Yufeng's sword momentum changed one after another, and several arc-shaped circles were wrapped in the air, constantly stabbing back and forth, Qi Ruocheng was in a hurry, seeing the sword light constantly approaching, he couldn't help but shift his center of gravity backwards and take half a step back,
Qi Yufeng's body did not move, and suddenly a sword stabbed straight into his chest, Qi Ruocheng at this time The long sword in his hand had already been lured to the next three roads by his previous sword, and he didn't have time to return to defense, and his whole body trembled immediately, waiting to admit defeat.
Who knew that at this moment, when he looked up again, he saw Qi Yufeng smiling, a sword god was ghostly, and he didn't know when it actually put it on his shoulder, and patted it with his hand.
"Lost, didn't you?" Qi Yufeng was very proud, stepped forward and took the long sword from his stunned father, hung it on the wall, and then said to him, "Hurry up and go to sleep, this has been fighting all night." ”
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