Yang Yifei clapped his hands and said, "Okay guys, that's all the gossip, the next game has been completed, you basically haven't done much, and you are still in your heyday, how about it?" But do you want to decide the second in the world? ”

Everyone's hearts moved, although Yang Yifei won the first place in the world and inherited the title of Zhongshentong, but he was not an ordinary person, they competed with him, and they couldn't even go through a move, this competition was meaningless to them at all, and it did not play a role in verifying their own martial arts.

Only a few of them fight each other, it can be regarded as a real competition between mortals, Yang Yifei is too strong, so strong that it is not at the same level as them, which is stronger or weaker between them, but it is still an unknown number!

Master Yideng said: "The poor monk is an idler outside the party, how dare he compete with the heroes of the world again?" I came here today to resolve a grievance that has been entangled for 20 years, and now I ...... Alas, it can be regarded as an end. ”

"Yang Gongzi's grace today, the poor monk is grateful, he will be rewarded in the future, and he will leave at this moment, everyone, the mountains and rivers are long, and there will be a period later."

After saying tithing to everyone, he turned around and walked down the mountain, and the four disciples bowed to Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi in turn, and then hugged Yang Yifei with a fist, that is, followed the master.

Half of the people at the top of Huashan went at once, and Yang Yifei said with a smile: "Yes, now only the Huangdao Lord and the Hong Gang Master are left, of course, there are also old urchins, your martial arts are not under the Five Uniques now." ”

"How? Ouyang Feng is dead, and now there is one less person in the Five Uniques, do you want to fight for the second place in the world and play with the title of 'Xitong'? ”

"Xitong? Hey, that seems interesting. Zhou Botong said with great interest.

Master One Lamp may still be a little uncomfortable with him, but now that Master One Lamp is gone, his nature immediately recovers.

But after saying this, as if he remembered something, he turned his head to look at Aunt Ying, twisted and pinched, and said embarrassedly: "Aunt Ying, did you say okay?" ”

Aunt Ying looked at him stupidly, smiled when she heard the words, and said softly: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Although Aunt Ying's hair is gray, it is due to excessive sadness, not old age, she is not yet forty years old, her complexion is beautiful, although her forehead is full of wrinkles due to frequent frowning, but her cheeks are like congealed fat, quite white and tender.

If you dress up well, even today's Aunt Ying's appearance is not bad, and she can't even use the charm, it should be in full bloom, and Zhou Botong's old tease is blessed.

And at Aunt Ying's age, if Zhou Botong is powerful, he may not be able to have another child.

Zhou Botong was very happy when he saw that Aunt Ying supported him, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward with a big grin: "Come on, come on, which of you will play a few tricks with my old naughty boy first?" ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "I'm ashamed, the old flower is different from the master of a lamp, the older you are, the more competitive you are, speaking of which, the old naughty boy, you and Huang Laoxie have fought many times, and the old flower has not fought with you yet!" ”

Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "Lao Zhaohua, you have delayed two years of hard work after you were injured, but I am afraid that you may not be the opponent of the old naughty boy now." ”

Hong Qigong said casually: "I don't know if the opponent has beaten me, old naughty boy, I'm coming!" Let's take it! ”

After speaking, he put the dog beating stick on the ground, waved his palms, and shot it at the old naughty boy with a "sudden", the old naughty boy was empty-handed, and he naturally did not want to take advantage.

The old naughty boy screamed, and greeted him without showing weakness, and the two crackled and fought together, the real Huashan sword, this is the official beginning.

Yang Yifei watched intently, this dragon palm is different from the iron palm skill, although it is also the palm technique of the most yang and the strong, but the iron palm is the pursuit of the ultimate fierceness, so it is easy to be restrained by the martial arts of the yin and the soft.

However, the most subtle part of the dragon palm lies in the use of true qi, the palm power is strong and weak, swallowing and spitting, and it can also give birth to the softest magic from the most rigid.

This is exactly where the dragon palm is stronger than the iron palm in terms of realm, it has reached the realm of yang and yin, and the realm of rigidity and softness, Zhou Botong's Kongming fist cannot restrain the dragon palm like the iron palm.

But Zhou Botong is a hanger, and it can't be judged by common sense, he used to create the left and right fighting technique, but it was just to have fun for himself and relieve his fatigue.

But after the clever Huang Rong broke through, he had already learned to attack the enemy with different moves with both hands, so that the person who fought with him was like playing with two masters of the same level and with tacit understanding to the extreme, and Zhou Botong naturally took advantage of it.

However, all martial arts that use the change of strength as the main way to attack the enemy usually have a common weakness, that is, the great expenditure of strength.

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong fought each other, and at the beginning of the fashion, they were able to fight with their rich experience, but they could fight to 300 moves, although they could still keep up with the moves, but their true qi was gradually lacking.

Aunt Ying couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw that Zhou Botong gradually gained the upper hand, she was a good martial woman, otherwise she would not have intersected with Zhou Botong at the beginning, so she fell in love with him, and she was naturally happy to see her man's martial arts.

In the end, Hong Qigong was defeated due to excessive skill consumption, and Zhou Botong shouted: "Don't count, don't count, you don't use the dog stick method, I won't win, this one doesn't count, when you recover your strength, let's fight again." ”

"Hahahaha...... Old naughty boy, you are really open-minded, just with your heart, you are willing to bow down to the flowers, you don't have to fight! You are indeed stronger than the old Huahua now, but the next time you talk about swords, it may not be. ”

Hong Qigong let out a long laugh freely, and then gasped and walked to the bench on the side, Zhou Botong smiled when he saw this, and he didn't entangle.

He looked at Huang Yaoshi, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Huang Laoxi, it's your turn, I was not as good as you in martial arts back then, and I was trapped on Peach Blossom Island by you for many years, but now it's not the same as in the past!" ”

Huang Yaoshi shook his head with a smile and said: "You have been fighting with Lao Zhaohua for so long, although you are not exhausted, but you are also very tired, how can Huang pick up this cheap?" You take care of your strength, and when you recover, we'll fight again. ”

Seeing this, Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "In this case, let's have breakfast first, so that we can recover our strength faster." ”

Hong Qigong and Guo Jing Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and they all ran to the long table, looking at Yang Yifei with burning eyes, the food he took out made them have endless aftertaste.

Yang Yifei would not let them down, walked to the table, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of delicious breakfasts appeared on the table.

There are preserved egg and lean pork porridge, longan lotus seed eight-treasure porridge, fresh soybean milk, xiaolongbao, soup dumplings, siu mai, steamed dumplings, pot helmets, etc., including gourmet snacks from all over the world.

Looking at this table of delicacies, everyone suddenly moved their index fingers, and soon, the top of Huashan sounded the sound of snoring porridge.