Chapter 7: Gambling Fights

"What do you mean by smelling? I only took a shower half a month ago, so it stinks. ”

The old urchin argued loudly, sniffed his clothes again, and made a look of intoxication: "It's too fragrant, it's too fragrant, it's clearly incense that can't be smelled, and the fragrance is killing people." ”

Hearing that the old naughty boy only took a bath half a month ago, Xiao Huang Rong looked disgusted, and took two steps back: "Phew, old naughty boy, you are really dirty, I will never come to play with you in the future." ”

"It's clearly not smelly, it doesn't smell at all, and it's very fragrant." The old naughty boy was busy talking about coming to Huang Rong, as if he wanted her to smell it.

Huang Rong was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Xia Wuji.

"Stinky boy, who are you?" The old urchin glared at Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Ouyang Ke." ”

"Ouyang Ke? Who are you the old poison Ouyang Feng? ”

"He's my uncle."

"Wow, the little poison is here, and the old poison must be there. Rong'er, go and invite Huang Yaoshi, hurry up and invite your father. The old urchin was startled and quickly hid in the depths of the cave.

After Wang Chongyang's death, the old naughty boy was cleaned up by Ouyang Feng, and he was born afraid of snakes, so he had a serious psychological shadow on Ouyang Feng.

"My uncle is still in the Western Regions and didn't come to Peach Blossom Island." Xia Wuji explained.

"If you don't listen or don't listen, you must be lying to me." The figure of the old urchin came from the cave, but he couldn't see where the people were.

"Brother Ouyang, let's go, the old naughty boy is a coward, as soon as he hears the name of my father or Uncle Feng, he will be so frightened that he will pee his pants, maybe he will still change his pants inside." Xiao Huang Rong said with a smile, with a hint of narrowness in her tone.

"Xiao Huang Rong will hurt people, who said I was scared, I am not afraid."

There was a sound of lack of breath in the cave, and after a while, the old urchin's head poked out of a corner of the cave and quickly retracted. Stick it out, retract it. Stretch out, retract ......

After repeating this several times, and finally making sure that there was neither "Eastern Evil" nor "Western Poison" outside, the old naughty boy finally jumped out.

"I'm not scared to pee my pants, I'm not afraid of them." The old urchin crossed his waist, and he looked like he was terrible to me. glared at Xia Wuji again: "Little poison, why do you say that the old naughty boy stinks, the old naughty boy doesn't stink, you go and explain to Xiao Huang Rong." ”

This guy cares about Xiao Huang Rong very much, after all, with his naughty heart, he is most afraid of boredom. I finally have a partner who chats and plays games, but I can't stink away.

Xia Wuji smiled: "I'm not saying that you don't take a bath and your body stinks, but that what you say stinks badly." ”

The old urchin was curious: "My words stink? Could it be that I didn't rinse my mouth? ”

Xia Wuji held his forehead: "I mean you like to talk big, you think you are powerful in martial arts, except for the five uniques in the world, no one will take it seriously, in fact, even my younger generation can't compare." ”

The old naughty boy shouted angrily: "Fart, you are the smelly, my old naughty boy is very powerful, others don't mention it, wouldn't it be more than enough to beat you with a little poison." ”

Xia Wuji smiled: "Since that's the case, then let's make a bet." ”

The old naughty boy said, "What bet? ”

Xia Wuji smiled: "We will duel in your cave, whoever exits the cave first will lose." If I lose, I promise you one thing. On the contrary, if you can't defeat me, you promise me one thing, do you think it's okay? ”

The old naughty boy hesitated, this little poison breathed long, his eyes were bright, and he had a sharp momentum, not a mediocre hand.

And this little poison must have come for the Nine Yin True Scripture, if it loses, won't it fall into the hands of the old poison.

Xia Wuji said again: "I know that you don't dare, it's better to do this, I'll let you make five moves first, and the rest of the conditions are still the same." ”

The old urchin's eyes lit up: "Little poison, what you say is true." ”

"Naturally, take it seriously."

"Okay, okay, I promise you." The old naughty boy clapped his hands and laughed, if under such conditions, he couldn't win this little poison, but he was afraid that these decades of martial arts would live on the dog: "Come in, come in the hole." ”

"Brother Ouyang." Xiao Huang Rong looked at Xia Wuji with a little worry.

"Don't worry." Xia Wuji winked at Xiao Huang Rong, and then stepped into the cave.

Xia Wuji ran his true qi, his robe swelled, and hooked his hand towards the old naughty: "Old naughty, do it." But let's talk about it first, whoever gets out of the cave will lose. ”

"Haha, little poison, let you see my old naughty boy's ability, and in the future, you must remember good wine and good food to honor my old naughty boy."

The old naughty boy jumped up and punched out his fists, but there was no sense of fierceness and domineering, but it was a soft fist method. This is exactly the "Seventy-two Ways of Kongming Boxing" he created, which is the most yin and soft boxing method in the world.

Xia Wuji didn't show any panic, and when the fist wind hit, his body was weirdly twisted like a snake, avoiding the attack of the old naughty boy by a fraction of a millimeter.

"Interesting, interesting." The old naughty boy was overjoyed when he saw such a strange kung fu at first glance, he waved his fist with his left hand and palmed his right hand, but he used two kinds of martial arts, one hand was the feminine Kongming fist, and the other was the Quanzhen Sect's frost breaking palm.

"Empty Ming Boxing" is Zhou Botong from the "Tao Te Ching" realization, with emptiness and brightness, to yin and softness. The frost-breaking and ice-breaking palm is the most exquisite palm technique of the Quanzhen School, which is exquisite and indestructible.

This one is a fist method, and the other is a palm method, although it is not the opposite, but it is also far from the same, but under the control of Zhou Botong's "two-handed fighting", it is not abrupt at all.

Xia Wuji continued to dodge with his body, and was gradually forced to the entrance of the cave.

Xiao Huang Rong watched the two fight for a moment, biting her lips slightly, her eyes full of worry. But although the martial arts are two people behind, as the daughter of the "Eastern Evil", her eyes are naturally good, and she can see that Xia Wuji's situation is precarious.

"Haha, you're losing!"

Zhou Botong laughed loudly, because Xia Wuji wanted him to make five moves, so he was relieved to use his mastery, and when he showed the fifth move, he was going to force Xia Wuji out of the cave.

That Xia Wuji suddenly laughed: "Five moves can't be done, let four moves be counted." He attacked Zhou Botong with a punch, but it was a strange one and hit Zhou Botong in the chest.

This spirit snake fist moves are weird, after practice, the arm can be bent like the snake body, and it can be attacked from an unexpected angle, which is overwhelming.

"Oops." Zhou Botong just showed the fifth trick, where did he expect such a change.

This punch is not only weird, but also the fist wind roars through the air, if it really hits the chest, I am afraid that the old naughty boy will become a dead naughty boy.

The old urchin forcibly retracted, the breath in his body collided, and he staggered back, but he was simply not hit by this punch.

Or in other words, Xia Wuji's punch only came out halfway, purely to scare the old naughty boy, only to hear Xia Wuji laugh and say: "Old naughty boy, what are you running?" I said that if you make five moves, it must be five moves. ”

Zhou Botong: "......"

is worthy of being the nephew of the old poison, and he is as cunning and cunning as ever.

"Five tricks are over, it's my turn."

Xia Wuji's eyes flickered, but his hand touched his belt.

The old urchin's eyes widened, and he didn't know why.

Is this going to be a nest fight with this sixty-nine-year-old comrade?

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