Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled, "Isn't there a day?" It's still too late to learn. ”

Huang Rong hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Where is enough for one day!" Chong Huang Yaoshi coquettishly said: "Daddy, you can be more lenient." ”

Huang Yaoshi turned his face and said, "Hmph, grace time? Then you will definitely find a good opportunity to secretly tell him the method of entering and exiting. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao asked, "Isn't it different to enter and exit the law?" ”

Huang Rong said anxiously: "Naturally it's different, it's completely opposite!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao let out an "oh", untied the Xuantie sword, inserted it into the ground on the side, and jumped quickly into the peach forest.

Hong Qigong couldn't stop it, frowned and said, "Huang Laoxi, you are really not authentic. He sighed again: "The wind boy has always been shrewd, why is he so stupid today, trapping himself?" ”

Huang Rong looked at the peach forest, stomped her feet, turned around and shouted, "Daddy, one day is too short...... Too short! Anyway, Brother Xiao has already gone in, and his daughter can't see him, so it's better to postpone it for three or five days, okay? ”

Huang Yaoshi was obviously jealous, and said with a straight face: "No." ”

Hong Qigong couldn't help but persuade him.

Huang Yaoshi didn't pay attention to it at all.

Hong Qigong was so anxious that he jumped to his feet again and again, but he was helpless, suddenly turned his head, and said, "Huh": "It's the wind boy, he's here...... So fast? ”

Feng Xiao Xiao flew out of the peach forest and ran towards the bamboo pavilion with an astonishing speed.

Huang Rong was overjoyed, greeted him with a smile, and turned around and shouted, "Daddy, Brother Xiao, he broke the formation." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled and hugged her, picked her up and spun around twice.

Huang Yaoshi's eyebrows furrowed. With a look of disbelief in his eyes, he asked, "Didn't you only go in a few steps?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao put down Huang Rong and led her over. smiled: "It's a thousand and twenty-four steps in and out, father-in-law, I'm not wrong, right?" ”

Huang Rong's face was full of surprise, and she asked, "Brother Xiao, did you really go back and forth?" She was in the same mind as Huang Yaoshi, and she also thought that Feng Xiaoxiao had only gone in a few steps. After hiding for a while, she came out, but she naturally leaned towards her sweetheart, so she insisted that she had broken the formation.

Huang Yaoshi looked up and down in disbelief for a while. Asked, "Do you know the way of formation?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I understand a little but I don't understand." ”

Huang Yaoshi asked, "Then how can you deduce the footwork so quickly?" ”

"Never forget!" , Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to his eyes and said with a smile: "Since Fang Cai was brought in once, he can naturally draw a scoop according to the gourd." ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Good boy." Your. Terrific! Huang Laoxi, now you should be convinced! ”

Huang Yaoshi was amazed and praised: "A whole thousand and twenty-four steps, I only took one walk and remembered them all, and I can still recite them backwards, amazing, really amazing!" ”

Huang Rong bit her lower lip lightly, her pretty face slightly pink. Some looked at their sweethearts in fascination.

Feng Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and smiled faintly.

Huang Yaoshi saw this. His face resurfaced again, and he said, "What are you proud of, you didn't win all!" There is also a musical rhythm. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I'm listening." ”

Huang Yaoshi flipped his right hand, and a jade flute appeared in his hand, and said, "Let's play a song each, whoever is deviated by the opponent's beat first will lose, how about it?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao took a few steps, pulled out the Xuantie sword inserted into the ground, and said: "I don't understand the rhythm of music, it is better to limit the time of a pillar of incense, I will use the sword to make a sound, and lead you to win, how about it?" ”

Huang Yaoshi responded happily: "Okay! He gestured to the deaf and dumb servant who was waiting in the distance.

Feng Xiaoxiao tilted his head and instructed: "Xiao Rong'er, remember to protect your ears." ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "There are old flowers on the side, it's not in the way." ”

After a short time, the servant returned with the censer, laid it on the stone table, and lit it with fire.

Huang Yaoshi put the flute on his lips and played it quietly, he had the intention to release the water, but did not use the internal force, let alone play the powerful "Blue Sea Tide Song".

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and sank into the realm of the mirror, as if a mirror appeared in his heart, reflecting everything around him, just a vague mess, and the sound was like a ripple of the Dao.

A few months ago, he fell into a demonic obstacle, and his temples turned white overnight, but he suddenly had this strange feeling, and he didn't know why at the time, so he compared what he had learned one by one, looked into the roots, and studied carefully, only to find that it was closely related to the "Soul Transfer Dafa".

The external use is charming, and the internal use is the heart of the mirror.

Then the "Nine Yin True Scripture" was completed and recalled.

There is not much problem with the side, as soon as I think about it, only the general outline is extremely esoteric and obscure, because he has only been cultivating according to the commentary, and when he pondered it, he immediately found that the commentary actually omitted a large section of the mantra and did not explain it.

Maybe Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who wrote the annotations at the beginning, didn't understand it themselves, or they encountered danger when practicing those formulas, so they didn't mark it.

On the way to Peach Blossom Island, he has been thinking about these omitted formulas, but until now he has not explored them, but he faintly feels that these formulas are not only complementary to the "Soul Transfer Dafa", but also have something to do with the "Meditation Method".

Originally, these two sets of martial arts were not related, but they were linked together because of the obscure formulas of the general outline of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", both of which were martial arts, but not like martial arts, as if they were Taoist supernatural powers.

It's as if there was originally a complete secret book, but somehow, it was scattered into many fragments, and then re-included and compiled by later generations.

Now there are too many fragments, unable to fit completely, not smooth, there should be a lot of fragments he doesn't know, if you can collect, you will definitely be able to connect up and down, restore the original face.

However, the heart has a mirror, the benefits have been great, it is like the radar of later generations, revealing the surroundings, although it is extremely blurred, and the range is far less than the five senses, but in the complex terrain environment, it is like a fish in water, even if there is a big gap with human skills, it is difficult to be concealed and sneak attacked.

Now he is even more advantageous to compete with Huang Yaoshi, and he doesn't need his ears to distinguish at all, he just needs to feel the mirror in his heart. Feel the undulating ripples of the Dao, and just flick the Xuantie Sword when you are low.

The low hum of the heavy sword resounded between two beats each time.

Huang Yaoshi's face showed a look of surprise. The sound of the flute was slightly suffocated, and his breath trembled, and he was almost taken astray.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face was calm, holding a heavy sword and playing, and his posture was dusty.

Huang Rong looked at the white hair on his temples, and her heart suddenly rose, and she had no time to take care of it. Now that my thoughts are idle, I am extremely distressed.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt something in his heart and looked at it suddenly. The eyes are full of tenderness, although he is distracted, his hands are not chaotic at all, as if he is following a rhythm that lasts forever when the world first opens. A wisp of reckless and desolate will appeared.

Huang Yaoshi unconsciously mentioned the internal force to contend with.

Hong Qigong's face was full of surprise. Said secretly: "Good boy, there is still this hand, didn't you just say that you can't understand the rhythm of the music just now, it's all fart, but this is simple and high, as if the tone of the flood is reappearing, I don't know how many silk and bamboo people are ashamed." ”

Huang Yaoshi was secretly surprised and competitive. The original thought of releasing water was left behind.

The sound of the flute turned and suddenly became low. It seems that the sea is vast, there are no waves for thousands of miles, and suddenly a sea tide pushes in, from far to near, piling higher and higher, gradually and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the huge waves became mountains, the waves were turbulent, wave after wave, the frenzy crashed on the shore, the wave did not go, the wave rose again, the ups and downs, continuous, endless.

Hong Qigong scolded secretly, hurriedly raised his internal force to resist the sound gong, and at the same time jumped towards Huang Rong, intending to protect her, but when he turned his eyes, he was taken aback.

Under such a turbulent sound skill, Huang Rong was not only not half uncomfortable, as if she hadn't even mentioned her internal strength, but her pretty face was full of powder, and she looked at Feng Xiaoxiao stupidly.

Hong Qigong didn't know, but anyone who had practiced the "Meditation Technique" was completely immune to the martial arts that relied on inducing emotion.

Feng Xiaoxiao only remembered at this time that he had taught Huang Rong this formula, but he was worried in vain, chuckled, and also mentioned his internal strength.

It was like thunder in mid-air, twice in a row, and it would be broken to the undulation of the flute.

Huang Yaoshi's internal strength was suffocated, and it was difficult to lift his breath, and he stuck his throat, although it was smooth in an instant, the sound of the flute had stopped.

Feng Xiaoxiao stood with his sword in his arms and said, "The incense is not over yet." ”

Huang Yaoshi Yu Xiao raised his lips, put his hands behind his back, looked at him fixedly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, you haven't lost three games, and the seventh brother has become a big matchmaker...... Wind boy, I will marry Rong'er to you, you have to treat her well. Rong'er has been spoiled by me, you have to tolerate three points. ”

Huang Rong was overjoyed when she heard this, and said happily: "I'm so good, where am I pampered?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao threw away his sword, immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Father-in-law!" ”

Huang Yaoshi smiled: "This father-in-law is well deserved, your kid has taken advantage of it for so long, shouldn't you pay it back?" ”

Hong Qicheng smiled from ear to ear, and gloated when he heard the words: "Brother Yao is right, Feng boy, you were open-mouthed before, this time you will bring profits, but you have to think about it." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao took Huang Rong's little hand and said, "I'm going to accompany Xiao Rong'er to visit Peach Blossom Island, father-in-law, Qigong, farewell." He led her to turn around and leave.

Hong Qigong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and shouted: "Wind boy, you are ruthless enough!" Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and cooking the rabbit and the dead dog...... Huang Laoxi, why don't you make a sound? He doesn't even pay attention to you! ”

Huang Yaoshi chuckled, "He has already answered. ”

Hong Qigong thought for a while and sighed: "I thought that Hua thought you would be able to go around, but I didn't expect the wind boy to be even more winding than you." ”

Huang Yaoshi looked at his daughter and son-in-law in the distance with flickering eyes, a trace of sourness and relief welled up in his heart, and he muttered, "Where did you go around?" Well said, it's better to do well, this kid will treat Rong'er well. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao led Huang Rong to the bamboo forest, and unconsciously, the two hugged each other tightly.

After a long time, Huang Rong raised her head, raised her hand to brush the white hair between her temples, bit her lower lip, and her eyes were full of distress.

Feng Xiaoxiao affectionately stretched out his index finger, crossed her tender lips, and rubbed it gently.

Huang Rong slowly lost her mind, her beautiful eyes were confused, and she tiptoed her little mouth up.

The two kissed for a while, wrapped and hugged each other, rubbing each other, and gradually heated up.

Xiao Bei is an aged wine, the most mellow and gloomy, the aroma is intoxicating, making people drunk but difficult to control.

Feng Xiaoxiao held her red and tender lips and asked vaguely, "Xiao Rong'er, where is your room?" ”

Huang Rong seemed to be weak and boneless, turning into a ball of soft mud, and when she heard the words, she lost all her strength, and reluctantly pointed in the direction, and then her starry eyes were half-closed, and she murmured softly, and couldn't stop whispering "Brother Xiao......", blowing like an orchid, and her voice was faint and soft, full of lovesickness.

Feng Xiaoxiao picked her up horizontally, shook out the afterimage, walked through the bamboo forest, chased the wind and lightning to a large pond, and jumped a few times, swept over the winding embankment in the pond, and arrived at the door of a fine house made of pine trees.

Huang Rong wrapped her hands around his neck and muttered, "Rong'er lives here." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao pushed the door with his shoulder, closed the door with his back, and before he could take a closer look, he hugged her to the bed, starting from her forehead, and kissed her little by little, inch by inch.

Closed eyes, small nose, soft lips, thin chin, smooth neck, knife-like fragrant shoulders, tender breasts, down to taut, curved white toes.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, and the mirror in his heart suddenly appeared, and Huang Rong was reflected in it, with ripples like strings all around him.

Curious flick.

Huang Rong's moaning voice rose suddenly, and she gasped in her mouth: "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, Rong'er, Rong'er misses you so much." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao also felt a rushing pleasure rushing to his brain, making him want to stop, plucked the strings in the mirror violently, and asked roughly, "Xiao Rong'er, do you like it or not?" ”

"I like it, I like it so much, Brother Xiao, Rong'er is all yours." , Huang Rong suddenly seemed to have unloaded all her shyness.

The two seemed to be infatuated, and after a long time, they exhausted all their strength, hugged each other, and fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued......)