Huang Rong saw Feng Xiaoxiao's smiling appearance, only to feel the malice of the abuse coming to her face, and shouted in her heart that it was not good, so she wanted to get up and run away, but could she have avoided it?

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed evilly and grabbed it.

Huang Rong froze suddenly, and then her body spun around, and her clothes floated towards the courtyard.

The rockery on the left, the tree on the right, the pond below, and the sunset behind you.

Feng Xiaoxiao surrounded the pond, kept turning and flashing in front and back circles, waving his palms and slanting upwards.

The whistling palm wind is like an accompaniment, with the fairy dancing in the air.

No one paid attention to how hard Feng Xiaoxiao worked and how terrifying the skills were.

Everyone looked up, their eyes couldn't take their eyes off her, and their minds flew with her.

The sunset sun was shining directly at the face, slightly dazzling, and only a light and flowing figure could be seen.

Only when she swirls around, the sun is misaligned, and the glimmer is revealed, can she catch a glimpse.

It was a pale yellow white dress, fresh and delicate curves, a beautiful and vulgar face, and shining eyes.

Perhaps it took a long time for this spirit with aura to float down suddenly.

Feng Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to gasp for breath with all his might, and was very exhausted, barely grabbed her little hand and pulled her to the ground.

Huang Rong's cheeks flushed, her clear eyes shone slightly, and "Gege" smiled: "Brother Feng, it's so interesting, I want to play again!" ”

"Whew", this is a heavy wheezing sound, listen carefully, mixed with inexplicable despair......

Since Huang Rong danced in the air, everyone in the hall has been silent.

It wasn't until Feng Xiaoxiao led Huang Rong in that they came back to their senses. or open their mouths to speak, or frown and ponder, but no one speaks, and they don't know how to describe or express themselves.

Wan Yankang has read some books anyway. After coming back to his senses, he praised: "Where is this trapeze, it's just a fairy who has fallen into the world." ”

Huang Rong didn't have the slightest good impression of him, and said, "I don't want you to boast!" ”

Wan Yankang was a little embarrassed, and the loss and ruthlessness in his heart were entangled, but his city was not shallow, and there was no slightest exposure.

Feng Xiaoxiao's hand was slightly forced, and he motioned for Huang Rong to stay on his lips.

Huang Rong bowed her head slightly. No more speech.

Sha Tongtian is a big old man, and he snorted for a long time, and said: "The little girl has a fresh temperament. The appearance is unparalleled, even if it is much more beautiful than those princesses and county lords, Feng Shaoxia is really a blessing! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned when she heard this, and said with a smile: "This little girl is very naughty. Sha seniors don't want to praise her. ”。 As he spoke, he quietly let go of his hand.

Huang Rong blushed and hid behind him timidly.

Seeing this, Sha Tongtian secretly screamed badly, this sycophant could be slapped on the horse's leg, and hurriedly remedied: "Feng Shaoxia's internal strength is strong and surging, and he can actually volley and gather his strength, which is moving but not hurting." This kind of magic skill is far beyond me! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao just smiled lightly on his face. But I was quite proud in my heart.

Even if someone's martial arts are far stronger than him, but in terms of the transformation and skills of yin and yang internal forces, he thinks that he is unparalleled in the world and unmatched.

Doesn't this scare everyone?

said with a smile: "Sha's seniors have a good reputation, the inch is long, the ruler is short, although the younger generation is good at these little tricks, but when used in martial arts, it is really not very powerful, and it is not worth a battle!" Ugly, ugly! ”

Everyone said in unison: "Who are you fooling!" Who believes! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced around, looked at everyone's expressions, and said in his heart: "I really didn't lie, you don't believe it yourself, no wonder me." ”

It is important to know that the internal force is the most condensed in the dantian, and once it is transported to the meridians, it will be slightly dispersed, this is because the meridians are not as tough as the dantian after all, and once the internal force is separated from the body, it will quickly dissipate.

The more condensed the internal force, the slower it spreads out in the process from the dantian to the outside of the body, and the farther it can be shot out after leaving the body, the greater the power.

If you observe carefully enough, you can roughly estimate the level of internal strength of others.

Feng Xiaoxiao just released his internal force, holding Huang Rong in the air, and still not hurting her, looking terrifying, in fact, it was just the conversion of yin and yang internal force, eliminating inertia for a while, and bursting thrust for a while, so that she would not fall.

It's really skillful, but it's not that the internal force is released externally, condensed into a wall of air, and really holds her in mid-air.

In fact, the strength is very small, if it weren't for the petite Huang Rong, but a burly man, he would be completely powerless.

Wang Chuyi also saw God, and now when he returned to his senses, he secretly shouted in his heart that it was bad, he couldn't do this kind of skill, and if he couldn't come up with any frightening and worldly means, he would be considered a loser.

With a change of heart, he said secretly: "It's okay to lose, and you won't lose your life if you lose face, but if these people break their word and get fat, and insist on keeping me, with this young man's means, where will he be his opponent?" ”

At this time, the flush on Huang Rong's face subsided, and her little head poked out from behind Feng Xiaoxiao, and asked, "Who should be next?" Anything else to do? ”

The Master of Lingzhi stepped out and said, "The little monk has simple methods, and he is not as good as the young man, but he also needs a companion to help, I wonder if Wang Zhenren is willing to help with this?" ”

Although Wang Chuyi was playing a drum in his heart, he would not show timidity on his face, and said with a smile: "How to cooperate, the master only has to say clearly." ”

The Lingzhi Venerable Master said: "I have heard for a long time that Wang Zhenren is nicknamed 'Iron Foot Fairy', and the next plate must be as stable as a mountain, and the little monk is not talented, so he wants to push it." ”

Wang Chu laughed, jumped up suddenly, turned around in mid-air, fell outside the hall, and said solemnly: "Master, please!" ”

As he spoke, his body suddenly sank, and the snow around him flew in all directions, and his feet sank deep into it.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart moved when he saw this, and said secretly: "Sure enough, it is not a world, the king in front of him is very condensed by internal force, and his skill is obviously much higher than that of the previous life. ”

The Master walked out slowly, and walked more and more slowly, stepping into the snow with one foot, and the snow instantly turned into a puddle of snow.

As he drew closer and closer to the king, a small stream gradually formed in the place he passed.

Huang Rong blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "This kung fu has a bit of artistic conception, stepping on the snow into a stream, which reminds people of the early spring." ”

"Soft snow covers the stream, and Merlin is proud of the cold wind."

"That's right, soft snow, streams, and cold winds are all there, and although there are plum trees, they don't make a forest, it's a pity!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while, this little girl, what has been thinking about in her little head all day long, it is really jumpy.

He scolded in a low voice: "Master Lingzhi is gathering his whole heart, don't quarrel with him." ”

After being silent for a while, Huang Rong stretched out her hand and said, "Oops", "The stream is boiling, it's steaming, and it's becoming a hot spring." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly turned sideways and tapped with his backhand.

Huang Rong hugged her head and called out "oops".

At this moment, the Venerable Master reached forward with one palm, and the heat was steaming up and down Zhou's body.

The king's face was solemn, and he was also a palm.

The two palms slowly approached, and suddenly they closed, making a crisp sound of "pop".

Huang Rong wanted to step back on the wind Xiao Xiao, but when she heard the sound, she hurriedly raised her eyes, and after a while, she hurriedly said, "How did they fight for internal strength?" Brother Feng, go and separate them! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed slightly, ignoring him.

If he actually does it, he can fight these two people together, but once he fights the internal strength, he can't even resist one person, how can he talk about separation?

If the "quality" of the internal force is different to a certain extent, the "quantity" required to make up for the gap is extremely terrifying, and it is geometrically long.

The Venerable Master of Wisdom said that although it looked quite impressive, turning snow into water and water into qi, in fact, it was due to the lack of purity of internal force.

The very little movement like Wang Chuyi shows that most of the internal force has been transformed into power, and there is little waste.

In fact, the winner has long been clear.

However, the Venerable Master did not want to win with his internal strength, but counted on the vicious palm power to defeat the enemy.

A trace of pale suddenly flashed on Wang Chuyi's face, and his palm shrank slightly, and he immediately pushed forward.

There was a loud "bang", and the out-of-control internal force suddenly broke out.

The snow between the two of them was suddenly emptied by the agitated wind, and the aftermath did not disappear, and even exploded the ground, forming a round pit that was not shallow.

The soil is blackened, especially conspicuous in the white expanse.

The king's face was calm and motionless.

But the Master of Wisdom threw his head up and fell backwards.

Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, and Liang Ziweng rushed out of the side hall together.

Liang Ziweng caught the Venerable Master Lingzhi, looked down, and saw that his face was like gold paper, his anger was like a gossamer, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Hurriedly took out some pills and fed him them.

After a while, he turned his head and signaled to several people: he was not in danger of life.

Wang Chuyi smiled at this time: "It is really fate to meet all the heroes today, just now this little girl said that there is soft snow, streams, and cold winds here, but there is no merlin, which is a pity...... The poor road will offer you a piece of plum forest. ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped backwards and jumped out of the distance, his left foot was raised to the knee of his right leg, and his right foot was on the tip of his toe.

"Whoa", a large circle of snow drifted straight up, as if it was falling backwards, enveloping his figure.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu chased after each other and shouted, "Want to run? ”

The loud laughter of "haha" was revealed, and the direction of the snow in the air suddenly changed, turning from upward to "swish" sideways.

The two of them waved their palms together, and with a few moves, they swept away the snow and mist.

It's just that I didn't see Wang Chuyi's figure anymore.

Feng Xiaoxiao walked slowly and said with a smile: "Merlin, what a Merlin!" ”

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu didn't know why, and looked at each other.

Huang Rong ran out happily, pointed to the snow in front of the wall and said, "Isn't this Merlin, it's really well drawn!" ”

The white snow is left blank, revealing the black soil below, one by one, of different thicknesses, with all the branches, it is the plum tree, and there is a little blood on it, but it is the plum blossoms.

A trace of violence flashed in Peng Lianhu's eyes, and he said: "He vomited blood, presumably the internal injuries are extremely serious, should we ......?"

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand, then carried the circle on his back, slowly appreciated, and praised: "With just one foot, I stepped out of this piece of Merlin, so smart, good internal strength, good artistic conception, good king." (To be continued......)

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