Chapter Seventy-Five: Little Flower Son is defeated
Feng'er kindly rescued the Chu madman from the lake, he not only didn't thank him, but didn't let Feng'er and them go, he had to compare the highs and lows, it was really crazy.
Ah Niu was short-tempered, and when he saw that he had to settle down, such a crazy and scoundrel person, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he wanted to rush forward and lift him up and throw him into the lake.
Ah Niu shouted, "What do you want?"
The madman Chu said: "It has nothing to do with you, whoever fished me up, I will settle accounts with whomever I want." ”
Feng'er said: "Old man, I am also kind enough to save you, I don't have to do it, do you?"
After Feng'er finished speaking, he picked up the sword on the ground and hung it on his waist.
When the madman Chu saw the sword on Feng'er's waist, his eyes lit up, and he said:
"I can't imagine that Xiaohuazi still has such a treasure, the old man has to teach you a lesson today!"
After the madman Chu finished speaking, he stood up and threw his fists and feet at the wind. Feng'er dodged, unwilling to fight him.
Don't look at the old man who is crazy, but he is agile and punches quickly and powerfully.
Feng'er saw that he couldn't fight anymore, so he simply moved his fists and feet, and they came and went together.
After dozens of rounds, Feng'er couldn't get close to Chu's body at all, but he took a few punches lightly or heavily. The action has also changed from the previous offense to a passive defense.
When he meets a master, Feng'er only has the power to parry, and he can't find a chance to fight back.
Fighting, the Chu madman dodged and jumped out, stopped moving, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat.
Feng'er said: "The old man of Domeng has given in, and Xiaohuazi's skills dare not look at you!"
Madman Chu said: "You think it's over? It's not that easy! Draw out your long sword, don't let people say that I bullied you little Hanako." ”
Feng'er clenched her fists and said, "Xiaohuazi doesn't dare." ”
The madman Chu snorted, had already picked up a branch of about one meter from the ground in his hand, and said coldly:
"It's not something you dare to do, and you can't help it if you can't move the sword!"
Ah Niu wanted to do it and couldn't find a chance, but when he saw that the Chu madman was still going to fight, he raised his rice stick and rushed up, shouting as he walked:
"Old madman, you're impatient, let me give you a ride!"
Madman Chu didn't pay attention to Ah Niu, didn't look at him, and just easily dodged the stick that Ah Niu hit, as if he was an outsider, and Ah Niu's stick had nothing to do with him.
Ah Niu tried his best to swing the stick, but he couldn't hit the old man at all, so he was so anxious that he was faster than a stick, and the stick was full of strength.
The madman Chu seemed to be tired of hiding, only to see the branch in his hand swing slightly, and quickly slid down Ah Niu's stick. At the same time, the body shook like lightning. Before Ah Niu could see what was going on, the person had already fallen and sat three meters away, and the rice stick was already in the hands of the Chu madman.
Ah Niu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Feng'er shouted: "The old man is so skilled!"
Madman Chu's face was still cold, and he threw away Ah Niu's rice stick with his hand, saying:
"It's your turn, take out your sword!"
Vicious battles are inevitable, Feng'er understands that it is useless to say too much, this strange old man is a veritable madman, and he can't go without a sword.
Feng Erlu pulled out his sword, the cold light shone, and said: "Little Hanako is presumptuous!"
The sword dance dragon forced the Chu madman.
The madman Chu also said a good sword, waving the branches to meet the wind.
Feng'er and the sword are one, and the move is deadly.
The madman Chu dodged and defended, his footwork was not chaotic at all, and the dancing branches formed an iron wall outside his body, and no matter how Feng'er attacked, he couldn't find a gap in his closeness.
has been fighting for more than 50 rounds, and Feng'er can't find the flaws of Chu's madman.
The branch in the hand of the Chu madman is still so long, and the wind has a sword that sharpens iron like clay, so it can't help it, and it has not shortened its length in the slightest.
The madman Chu waved a branch like a phantom shadow, which made people dazzled. Suddenly, he changed his tactics and turned defense into offense.
The Chu madman is in action step by step, and every move and style reveals the killing intention.
Feng'er was preoccupied with defense, and his moves gradually fell.
Chu's madman's moves were superb, and he suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Feng'er felt that the hand holding the sword was numb, and the branch was already against his throat.
Defeated, defeated.
The sword is already in the hands of the Chu madman.
Feng'er was sweating profusely and said:
"Xiaohuazi is defeated, the old man's miracle. ”
The madman Chu threw away the branch in his hand and sneered:
"Just this kung fu, and this sword?"
Feng'er's face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "I'm ashamed, Xiaohuazi desecrated the treasure." ”
The madman Chu said: "If you want the sword, go to the cliff alone to find me after dark." ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the mountain with his sword.
Ah Niu just wanted to shout: Old scoundrel, you don't want to die!
The madman Chu seemed to be unhurried up the mountain, and soon climbed up the mountain and disappeared.
Du Ling looked at Feng'er and asked, "Brother Feng'er, what should I do?"
Feng'er said: "This is a master, since he asked me to go and get a sword after dark, let's think about staying first." ”