Chapter 509: Fighting

It's rare for the Regent's Mansion to be so lively.

Most of the time, Wang Ye stayed alone in the study to read books and practice calligraphy, or practice his moves on the martial arts field.

Each of their brothers has their own affairs, some have to follow their masters to protect their master's safety, and some only need to pass on the news.

Almost everyone is very busy, and there will be very little time to see each other.

Today is a rare bustle.

Qingfeng and a few of them hugged Qingjiao: "Uncle Qing, I haven't seen you for so long, everyone must compare and compare to see if we have grown recently?" ”

Qing Jiao smiled very indifferently: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic and active, then I don't watch your performance, which is a bit of a waste of preparation time for your performance." ”

He looked at the group of cubs around him when they walked by themselves, they were still very young, and now they all looked like young people, about the same height as themselves, but they were very thin.

"Then don't waste time, let's go together."

Qingfeng and they looked at each other, and they all used their own moves, attacking Qingjiao from different places.

Qingjiao stood in place, silent.

A gust of wind hit in front of him, Qing Jiao tilted his head, turned his palm into a fist and attacked straight over, not defending against a counterattack, just to take it by surprise.

Qinghe subconsciously dodged, and Qingjiao hit the snake with the stick, and instantly escaped from their encirclement.

Qingfeng was the fastest and had the strongest reflexes, and he followed Qing Jiao and attacked directly.

Qingjiao flashed, but he didn't dodge.

Qingjiao was curious: "What tricks did you stinky boy do, I didn't dodge." ”

Qingfeng smiled very happily: "I've been practicing for a long time, this is my treasure at the bottom of the box, in order to see you, today can be regarded as coming out." ”

After finishing speaking, he followed Qing Jiao's steps, flashing left and right, and seemed to be able to deal with Qing Jiao's attacks and dodges.

Qingfeng smiled and said while fighting: "Uncle Qing doesn't think it's amazing? Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I predicted the opponent's actions in the early stage. ”

He is modest, but it is very difficult to do. Anticipating other people's actions is a way to make everyone subconsciously vigilant.

Moreover, this kind of move is very difficult to train, and it requires good innate conditions, otherwise it will not be easy to practice.

After hearing Qingfeng say this, Qing Jiao also put it down: "If you tell me this, do you think you will definitely win?" ”

Qingfeng attacked with one move, and Qingjiao dodged far away.

Qinghe stood on Qingfeng's side, doing Qingfeng's response.

Qingfeng was very happy: "I have waited for so long, and I can finally get what I want." ”

It's not interesting to continue this battle, after all, Qingfeng can predict Qingjiao's movements, so what tricks he will make and where he will hide, he also has a rough calculation process in his heart.

So even if they continue to fight, it will only be a re-reading of what Qingfeng thinks in his heart.

"This method is too difficult to solve, so let's make a truce."

They still didn't dare to say that Uncle Qing had lost.

Qingjiao observed them for a while and smiled calmly.

"If I'm not mistaken, now your positioning is Qingfeng's main attack, and you are using it as a defense, right?"

There was a hint of aggression in Qingjiao's eyes. He was a warrior who relied on force to keep the peace and settle the small ones who tried to invade his country.

So he has had enough days licking blood on the tip of the knife, and he is not without those on-the-spot reactions or something.

"Qingfeng, do you really think your judgment is correct?"

Qingfeng listened: "I heard that you can doubt my kung fu, but you can't doubt my prediction." ”

It's a hard thing to learn, and it's never been wrong.

Qing Jiao nodded in understanding: "What I want to say is that sometimes, even if you predict my movements, you may not be able to attack me. ”

Qingfeng is Bailifeng's safety, and Qingjiaoruo can be regarded as the ultimate duel between Bailifeng's father's secret guard and two generations of secret guards.

They originally planned to use wheel warfare or group attacks to deal with Uncle Qing, but if the two of them don't face off in this situation, they always feel that they will have some regrets.

They gradually formed a circle and put Qingfeng and Uncle Qing together.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Everyone stared at the two people in front of them in silence.

Qing Jiao was very indifferent, and he was still wearing that military uniform, looking at Qingfeng with a smile.

And Qingfeng is on guard like a little tiger protecting food, and he generally uses all his strength to knock down the person opposite.

The two men stood silently, while the people around them were all breathing.

Suddenly, Qingjiao, who was under the sun, suddenly moved, his movements were extremely fast, and his shots were very fast, and before they could react, he had already gone straight to Qingfeng's face.

Qingfeng was startled, quickly dodged back, pulled out the sword in his hand, pulled out a sword flower and stabbed it.

Qingjiao said with some hatred: "Who is really a knife and a real gun, you will play these when you fight, but you don't want to be handsome when you fight!" Now that we've decided that we're going to make a comparison, we need to take this kind of thing seriously. ”

After speaking, he slapped several times that of Qingfeng.

Bailifeng stood there silently and drove it, these children were too rampant, and there was no one around him who could cure him, and now Uncle Qing actually came back, let Uncle Qing teach them a lesson, and it would be good to give them some memories.

Qingfeng desperately dodged the action, looking a little embarrassed.

He looked at the calm Qingjiao angrily: "Impossible, I've been practicing for so long." ”

He spent so much time and so much effort, but he couldn't guess other people's side at all, which made Qingfeng very annoyed.

Qingfeng roared angrily: "I've spent so long and worked so hard, I don't believe I can't touch you!" ”

He rushed towards Qing Jiao, who subconsciously lined up behind. Qingfeng took advantage of the vacancy to sweep the sword body, and a strand of hair fell down.

Qing Jiao smiled dangerously: "If you continue like this, sooner or later something will happen that you can't accept!" ”

Qing Feng saw that he finally met the alert and continued to attack, so he said very calmly: "What I want to do most now is to defeat you, and I will think about it later." ”

Qing Jiao smiled a little badly, he easily dodged Qing Feng's attack, Yun Danfeng stood there lightly, his voice was very indifferent: "That's really unfortunate, it seems that the two of us should be talking about the same thing." ”