Chapter Twenty-Four: Martial Arts, Beaten.

The cold winter has passed, the early spring has arrived, and the snow has long since melted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEarly in the morning, the sun is rising, and the weather is still a little cool.

"Little begging for food!! You stop me!! Feng Qingyang chased out of the house shirtless, and there were still droplets of water dripping from his body, and he was just taking a bath.

Zhou Yi tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure instantly jumped on the roof, and he walked around the thatched hut with a clear wind, and said relaxedly: "It's been two months, do you compare with me today?" ”

"Stinky boy, if you don't compare, you just don't compare!!" The wind is clear and his beard is open, and he has worked hard to give full play to the magic to the extreme, but he still can't catch up with Zhou Yi, which makes the old guy even more angry: "Bastard boy!" You've grown so much in just two months, what kind of monster are you!? ”

Speaking of which, the two first met two months ago, and in terms of internal strength, Feng Qingyang is naturally much stronger than Zhou Yi. I don't know if I don't know the moves, but the light skills were compared at the beginning of the acquaintance, and the two were between the two at that time. Unexpectedly, after only two months, Zhou Yi, a stinky boy, was able to surpass him in light skills, and he had to let Feng Qingyang marvel at Zhou Yi's qualifications.

But how did he know, Zhou Yi also smiled bitterly in his heart. Originally, the proficiency of this grass flying was to upgrade one level and add an extra thousand prestige points, but I didn't expect that just a month ago, after Zhou Yi upgraded the grass flying to Lv5, it changed. All of a sudden, it became 0/500,000.

It takes 500,000 prestige points to upgrade the grass to level six, Zhou Yi pouted, but he didn't think about it anymore. After all, judging from the current fifth-level light skills, this grass flying is already a rare light skill master in this proud world, not to mention that there is not so much prestige value at present, even if there is, Zhou Yi does not plan to rise. Reputation is still kept for backup.

"Old man Feng, it's just the two of us here, after you compare with me, I just don't say no to others. Why be so pedantic!? ”

"A manly man, a mouthful of spit and a nail, and the water that spills out of the words .........."

"Okay, okay~~ Don't talk about this nonsense. If you don't compare today, I will burn all your clothes and let you live naked in this barren mountain and wilderness!! Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and said scoundrelly.

"You!! ...."I can't catch up with him, Zhou Yi, this kid is a scoundrel, but he always gets stuck with the old man to drink after the fact, so that the old man can't hate him, but when it comes to liking, he can't talk about it."

"It's better than that!! Clothes back to me!! Finally, after two months of torture, Feng Qingyang compromised, at this moment, he only had one thought in his heart, hurry up and send this scoundrel Hanako away, lest he have to toss every day when he is old and old!

Zhou Yi was relieved when he heard the wind, and after a pause, the figure suddenly dragged up the remnant of the Dao Dao and appeared beside Feng Qingyang, with a rogue ruffian smile on his face: "Na! Old man Feng, you are a senior master, but you are not allowed to regret it! ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes glared: "No regrets!" ”

"Hey~~~"

The back mountain, in fact, is very vast, not far from the thatched hut is an open land, but also near a lake, the scenery is very good, and I hate to be suitable for martial arts competitions, that is, as the saying goes, fighting.

Zhou Yi's whole body was condensed, and he looked at the ordinary Feng Qingyang in front of him intently, facing the wind Qingyang, and said: "Old man Feng, let me declare first, I will close my eyes and fight with you for a while, but I don't look down on you, it's just a perceptual kung fu that I have cultivated." ”

"Oh?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, pointed at the ground casually with the branch in his hand, and smiled: "No wonder you appeared with your eyes closed when you first met, I see." ”

Zhou Yi slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "Old man Feng, in fact, I insist on competing with you, in fact, the dog stick method I practiced has reached a bottleneck, although I have been able to play most of the subtlety, but I still can't show the mystery of this stick method to the fullest, this competition, I only hope to be able to understand." ”

"It's useless to say more, since it's already going to be compared, why bother talking more?"

Although Feng Qingyang is old, he is still a violent temper, and after two months, he has been tossed by Zhou Yi in every way because of his oath, and now that he has put down his oath, how can he let go of this good opportunity to beat Zhou Yi?

As soon as the words fell, the branches were in the hands of a circle, and the sword was swallowed, which was a mediocre straight stab at Zhou Yi's face, Zhou Yi could naturally easily capture the speed of Feng Qingyang, the speed of Feng Qingyang was not fast, Zhou Yi's green jade rod was about to block his chest, and he didn't want Feng Qingyang to change his move temporarily, the tip of the sword was slightly staged, and he shrank, and then quickly and quickly bypassed Zhou Yi's green jade rod and stabbed Zhou Yi's heart, and Zhou Yi was surprised by the speed of the move.

However, the 'Heart Eye' specializes in all kinds of rapid attacks and body techniques, and all these changes completely fall into Zhou Yi's eyes, speaking of which, the speed of the wind is slower than that of the Oriental girl.

"Hey~~~ It's really amazing!!"

Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, the dog-beating stick method came out casually, the word picking trick volatilized naturally, and the green jade stick did not defend the counterattack, and went straight to the wind and raised the armpits.

"Yo~~ dare to fight back!"

Feng Qingyang was talking on his mouth, and his hands were not slow, and the branches were back on guard, and he lightly picked up the green jade stick.

"Ding!"

The twigs and the green jade rods clashed, but there was a sound of gold and iron.

"Ding Ding Ding ~~~"

With the beginning, the blades of the two suddenly exchanged fire. The more the two fought, the smoother it became, but they didn't use much internal force.

Fighting for a hundred moves, Zhou Yi has already swayed the dog stick method all over again, and Feng Qingyang also used the Dugu Nine Swords early.

The two fought, Zhou Yi only felt that the wind was clear and worthy of being a world swordsman, although he picked up people's teeth and wisdom, but it was not easy to give full play to it. The thirty-six dog-beating stick method in his hand was faithful, but he could only block the attack of Feng Qingyang, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

Compared with Zhou Yi's predicament, Feng Qingyang looked much more leisurely, and he could even joke with a smile on his face: "Little begging for food, although you beat the dog stick method to make the mixed yuan chic, and the moves are even more eclectic and lively, and the cooperation is wonderful, but after all, the cultivation time is still shallow, and you owe some fire." Hey~~~ I should be beaten by my old style today!! ”

The more the wind cleared, the more cheerful he became, the sword move in his hand changed, and his body quickly appeared behind Zhou Yi, and the branch pointed directly at the big hole behind Zhou Yi.

"I rub!! It's too late! "All of Feng Qingyang's actions are presented in Zhou Yi's 'heart eye', but unfortunately, now his physical exertion is not to mention, and he has also been beaten off a lot of sharp energy by Feng Qingyang's attack, and he doesn't look back when he is slightly panicked, and his backhand is a move 'stick to hit the dog's head' to beckon Feng Qingyang to go overhead, in a vain attempt to attack instead of defending.

"Ding!"

However, Feng Qingyang's halfway sword move changed again, and when he picked it up, Zhou Yi's green jade stick suddenly deflected, and his body was also a little unstable, and he moved a step sideways to stabilize his body, but he didn't want to be distracted, and suddenly felt that his qi pulse was stagnant, but he was pointed at the sea of qi by Feng Qingyang's branches, temporarily sealing the true qi of the whole body.

"I rub!! Wind old man! What are you doing with me being so angry?! "The true qi of the dantian was controlled, Zhou Yi suddenly felt bad, seeing the smile of the wind and the lewdness, he panicked and put the green jade rod at his waist and put his hands around his chest, like a girl who was about to be violated by bandits.

"Hey~~~" Feng Qingyang's mood at the moment, it is very sour! This little is called Hanako, relying on light work, but he has not let himself suffer in the past two months, and now he has broken his oath and moved, of course, he wants to take this opportunity to beat him up and dispel the heat in his heart.

"Little begging for food, today the old man will let you taste the fate of offending the old man!!"

"Emma!! Old man Feng, you are so evil now!! Zhou Yi broke out in a cold sweat, rolled his eyes, turned around and ran.

It's just that Zhou Yi's internal force is blocked now, how can it be so easy to run?

"Smack!"

"Ouch!!" Zhou Yi jumped more than a meter high, covered his ass and didn't dare to shout back: "Old man Feng!" How dare you spank your brother!! ”

"Smack!!"

"Ouch!! It hurts my brother to death!! ”

"Smack!"

"Still fighting!! Brother will definitely settle accounts with you in the future!! ”

"Smack!!"

"Old man wind!! Fight again, the master is scolding! ”

"Bang!!"

"Woo~~~ Feng Ye. Isn't it okay if I'm wrong, please, don't fight, we're also the leader of a gang, how much does it hurt to fight like this? ”

"Hehe~~ I remember when I first met, someone said, as a beggar leader, what do you want to do with face?"

"Smack!!"

"I-damn-wind old man, you wait.........."

In the forest, Zhou Yi's shouts echoed endlessly, and there was always a sense of retribution coming.