Whoever loses, promises the other party one thing. This kind of gambling contract is rare in the whole world, because for people with no credit, it is equivalent to no betting, but for people with credit, the bet is too big. Ying Gu and Jiao Niang, who were standing in the seat of the virtuous assistant, heard that it was this kind of bet, and as soon as the two raised their hands and opened their mouths, when the sentence "three thoughts" was still swirling in their throats, the two people over there had already high-fived and swore an oath.

Smack, under this high-five, they have made an oath that is harder than stone and harder than steel, and the two of them can't say "think twice".

[Forget it, the old man is this character, and he can't stop it. But it doesn't matter, the other party is just a little girl, and my old man won't lose!]

This is Aunt Ying's thoughts. Mo said that she came late and didn't see the situation where the three of them fought before, but if she really saw it, she still didn't think that the man in her family would lose. The little girl's breath is extraordinary, as if she has practiced great skills. But this girl's skills are too eye-catching and easy to sense. If you carefully distinguish it, your cultivation is only about the same as your own. With the skills of his own old man, the three little girls tied together are not his opponents.

So, the old god Yinggu smiled at Wu Jianniang in the presence, and instantly found the easiest way in her heart: fight for internal strength, the easiest way is to fight for internal strength, and it is effortless to win!

Meantime.

[Forget it, that guy is this character, and he can't stop it. But it doesn't matter, although the actual combat may not be as good as the fight, but if you want to compare anything, it is not too easy to win!]

This is the idea of the girl. Zhou Botong's breath is too mellow and natural, which is completely different from the arrogant and unrestrained Supreme Gong, and belongs to the plain and true type. She couldn't see through how many years the other party's cultivation skills were. But it doesn't matter. Zhou Botong's bet is simply a sheep's mouth.

So. Wu Zhengfeng also smiled at Aunt Ying, and also found the easiest way in his heart: wrenching his wrist, and directly made an appointment with the other party to wrench his wrist that was not allowed to use internal force, so that he could not be killed!

So, just like the intrigue of the wife's theater, there is a drama between Jiao Niang and Ying Gu that "the sword is not in the hand, but in the heart; the knife is not in the sheath, but in the laughter". But at the same time. Yang Qi and Zhou Botong have already gotten together.

"Haha, then what do you say, I can't wait!" After living in seclusion in the Valley of Hundred Flowers for so long, and his cultivation has improved all the way, Zhou Botong is really as impatient as an old smoking gun that has been forced to ban smoking. He's always wanted to find someone to have a good fight, and today is his chance.

In fact, among the two women he met by chance, the smaller girl seemed to be even more unfathomable, so he couldn't see through it. But maybe it was the force between the two, and he instantly locked his gaze on the white-haired woman who spoke, acted, and looked at the white-haired woman who was as honest as the sky and as transparent as light. Instinct told him to try it out with this white-haired girl. It will be more interesting.

"Since I can choose what you want to compare, then I'm not welcome. We are people who practice martial arts. It's more boring than anything else, so let's do it. ”

"Good, good!" Zhou Botong raised his hands in agreement.

[Okay, good!] Aunt Ying also approved with both hands in her heart: [It's right to do it, if you win, don't want anything else, cut off her hair for me, look really envious!]

[Okay, good!] Wu Zhengfeng also agreed with both hands in his heart: [Kill him in seconds with wrist strength, if you win, don't want anything else, just let him draw a big turtle on his daughter-in-law's face. This kind of guy who doesn't leave the show of affection has to bear the resentment of the whole world!]

"However, it's too boring to just fight. If you fight like this, you always feel too uncreative and not motivated. Well, what are you going to do ......" Yang Qi pinched his chin and looked at the sky and the earth, thinking about the form of the competition.

Not far in front of her, a river flowed on its own. The water is turbulent, and it rained heavily yesterday, and the water flow in this Zhongnan Mountain has been much larger until today. On this river, a tree trunk surrounded by a man floats from the upstream and floats downstream, as if he is about to hold up a sign that reads "Passing by, soy sauce".

But when he saw this piece of wood, Yang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he snapped his fingers: "There is!"

The others were curious.

Yang Qi took off her shoes, rolled up her pants slightly to expose her neck and feet, and stretched out her hand to point at the wood: "Let's compete there!"

"How do you compare?"

"No one can leave wood, and no clothes can get wet. Whoever leaves the wood, or whose clothes get wet with water, loses. Everything else, all without limitations. ”

"This is interesting, so let's do it!"

"Let's start now!"

Whoosh, without waiting for the reaction of the wife's group, the two of them jumped and drew two arcs and flew towards the river thirty meters away. The river is surging, about ten meters wide, and the broken logs are drifting along the waves with stubble and branches. Well, Yang Qi took the lead in landing on the log. When the soles of your feet stepped on the slippery bark, the wood swayed slightly.

This wood is only less than three meters long, and the volume is not too large, and it is round and weak, and it is really difficult to stand firmly. The skin on the soles of the feet trembled, and the moisture caught between the bark and the skin on the soles of the feet was forced away. The supreme gong operated, and the feet took root, and Yang Qi instantly stood steadily.

And Zhou Botong, who was gliding in mid-air while taking off his shoes and socks, was a little behind. He didn't have the chic posture of a top master at all, he rolled up his trouser legs and pulled his socks with his hands, and threw a pair of shoes back to Aunt Ying with a backhand wave. But in fact, this kind of glide without a shape is much more difficult than a slide with a posture. Only people who work lightly to the point of doing whatever they want can do these things that seem a little funny.

After taking care of his body, when Zhou Botong looked up at the front, he found that Yang Qi was smiling slyly at him.

"Step by step, step by step, drench!"

Poof, Yang Qi kicked on the surface of the river. The water that should have been splashed disorderly was like a pudding poked by a finger under this foot, and a large area was dented at the same time. Then, a foot in front of the water concave, a torrent rushed into the sky, and pounced on the old naughty boy who was in mid-air. At the same time, this driftwood was also moved far away under the reaction force.

See this one. Aunt Ying's face immediately became stern. One foot on the water. But there was such a very unusual effect. Aunt Ying could neither do it nor understand, and she found that her estimate of the little girl was probably very problematic.

"Lai Pi Lai Pi!" Zhou Botong screamed in the face of a large number of splashes that flew in, but he was really not slow in his hands. Holding the ball with both hands, he swiped empty, but the water droplets in the air dodged one after another. He twisted and moved in the air like a swimming fish, like a fish flicking its tail, and with a grunt it "swam" lightly onto the log.

It's amazing. Even Wu Zhengfeng's eyes shrank. The Nine Yin Sutra contains superb light skills such as snake walking raccoon turning, spiral nine shadows, and moving across the sky, each with its own advantages. The old naughty boy forgot to make a move after he got it, and he has broken the barrier between different light skills. Although he didn't have the Nine Yin in his heart, he had actually exerted the essence of the Nine Yin Light Gong to the fullest in a twist.

Whoosh, Zhou Botong stood firmly on the log, and said to Yang Qi dissatisfied: "I haven't come up yet, you will do it?"

"It's all said 'start', old comrade, negligence or carelessness, life is everywhere on the battlefield!"

Sou. Yang Qi and Zhou Botong stepped forward at the same time, on the dangling log. At the same time, they shot and fought together. When the fists and palms touched, the whole log sank downward, and a circle of waves sprinkled in all directions.

"Alas......" Wu Zhengfeng sighed softly.

I knew she wasn't going to win with a simple wrestling of her wrists.

This way of standing on the log and fighting against each other, half a game and half a duel, is very difficult. If it's just fighting in the rivers, lakes and seas, it's not difficult to tread water when the cultivation reaches this point. But now you can't leave the logs and let the clothes get wet, and this requirement is quite strict. The wood itself is drifting, the strength is slightly wrong, the strain is a little slow, and the balance will be lost immediately. If the other party falls into the well and pushes the stone again, the defeat is simply not too neat.

But fortunately, in this fight, the strength is not important, and it is also difficult to play to the strengths. This is a relatively fair duel, in this rushing river, on this swaying log, the comparison is the reaction speed according to local conditions, and the full variety of enemy brains, and finally the comprehensive strength of flexible use of special energy.

Well, Wu Zhengfeng started his light skills and followed, and she wanted to witness this duel all the way. Aunt Ying glanced at this girl in surprise, she really didn't expect such a young girl to have such light skills.

The number of martial arts is so unfamiliar, whose top disciples are they?

No matter what the people on the shore thought, the two people in the river had fought to the point of forgetfulness.

The water is turbulent and the logs flow downstream. This duel was unexpectedly difficult and unexpectedly interesting. Yang Qi suddenly recalled the pusher game with her friends on the curb when she was a child. At that time, the teeth of the road were always a little higher than those on both sides, and the two children stood facing each other, trying to probe each other, you push me, I push you, and the one who lands loses.

The venues can be found everywhere, the gameplay is simple and easy to understand, and there is no upper limit to the difficulty. Children have a lot of fun, and people with poor balance will wave their arms and fall down without being touched by others, which seems to be a very simple game. But in fact, even if you change to an Olympic balance beam champion to play, as long as the opponent is also a master of the same level, it is not easy at all. The small curb is full of memories.

And now, on this log, the difficulty is many times higher. The two of you go back and forth, moving and turning your waist. The strength in the hand is sometimes large and sometimes small, it seems to be virtual and real, even beating and deceiving, and the variables are endless. The small logs were warped here and fell, and the waves splashed in all directions.

Click, Zhou Botong suddenly lost his balance, stepped back, and stepped on a horizontal branch, which seemed to be because he couldn't react and his posture was unstable.

"Huh?" Yang Qi didn't chase after the victory, she looked at the other party's face, the guy who was holding back a little ghost idea and couldn't help but show some traces from his face, and immediately knew in her heart that there was something tricky. With a roll of her eyes and a look up and down, she instantly understood the other party's intentions.

This thought was immediately ridiculous.

"I see, it's really yin, on the surface, there are comings and goings to attract my attention, but in my heart I have this kind of ghost idea - you come and I will come!" kept holding back the other party, and Yang Qi also stepped on another branch. With a click, the force pierced through the shock, and the whole branch broke at the root, smoothly approaching the knife cutting.

The log is covered with several branches, which resemble the steady currents of a missile's body. It plays the role of stabilizing the floating surface. Now two large branches are broken. The direction of buoyancy changes accordingly. The whole log starts to turn on its own.

"Wow, you actually saw through it!" Zhou Botong looked as frustrated as if the food had been robbed, and then shouted: "It doesn't mean anything if you see through it, take it!" The green leaves drift away quickly with the river, and at the same time, this log. There really was only one round wooden pile left.

"Turn it around for me!" Zhou Botong rubbed his feet, and the whole log suddenly turned like a roller. If you don't take precautions, you will immediately roll into the water, or at least leave the log. But Yang Qi had already seen through his little Jiujiu, so her long legs also moved. didn't stop the rotation with reverse force, but instead added another force: "You turn and I spin, see who can't hold it first!"

The group of wives who followed the river were immediately stunned, and saw that the log was like a small electric motor, spinning extremely violently. And the two people on the log throw their legs at the same time, like sprinting on a treadmill with unlimited distance and unlimited speed. The difficulty of the duel. In an instant, it increased by several orders of magnitude.

Spin, run, balance between the front and back, opponents on the left and right. Two people who are also running wildly are still fighting with each other. It doesn't take much force. Even as long as you make a feint, you can affect the opponent's balance with a hundred moves, so that he doesn't step on it and falls.

In Zhou Botong's opinion, it is best to let that girl pounce and shoot her face directly into the water.

In Yang Qi's opinion, it is best to let the old man make a big split, and the egg will hit the wood with the brunt.

The two of them stared at each other, full of malice, and both had treacherous smiles on their faces, which made onlookers tremble.

And none of this is the most critical.

The most exaggerated difficulty is yet to come.

In the fierce sound of water, the water splashed several meters high. In the violent spin, the river was violently stirred. Think about riding a bicycle on a rainy day, think about the nightmarish past of having a row of mud dots thrown on your back, everyone should understand. That's right, in this rushing water, countless water droplets hit you head-on like heavy rain. This made the difficulty of this fight rise to the level of non-human level, and the wife group was already shocked.

That's it, the two of them are not out!

"Look at the move!" Facing the rushing water, at this moment, Yang Qi suddenly remembered the trick used by Teacher Yang when the twins were fighting on the lake. That move was really gorgeous enough, and the demand was not high, and it was only used under the conditions of more than forty years of internal force and seven-layer prajna. Now, my sister's internal strength is much higher, so let's try it too!

Mental power exploded, and in the slowed down world, Yang Qi was like a character in a sports comic. His eyes widened, and he made up for his protagonist's aura to explode, open the seed, and unlock the gene lock - wow, eat me with one move, one hundred and eight combos!

Whoosh, Yang Qi's palms seemed to turn into a pair of rackets, and every drop of water that flew was an incoming ball. With both hands slicing and slapping, countless water droplets immediately turned in front of Yang Qi like a baseball that had been knocked away, and shot at Zhou Botong like bullets.

"Good kung fu! Good coming!" Zhou Botong exclaimed loudly, with ripples in his eyes. But seeing that his hand speed is not as good as Yang Qi's, his methods are really amazing. He waved his palm, and it was really flawless. The palm wind is not excited, but spirals and condenses, forming an ethereal circle. Whether it is the water droplets flying in front of you or on the side, they are all stored in the palm of your hand like a hundred rivers and seas.

Looking at the empty and empty, flowing water, and unreluctantly free and easy movements, this is really an incredible good palm, and Wu Zhengfeng can't help but want to admire.

But at this time, Yang Qi suddenly showed a sly smile: "Pinch hahaha, it's time for me to cheat you this time!"

"Huh?" Zhou Botong secretly said that it was not good, could it be that when his attention was attracted, what plan did the other party plan? But now that this is the case, what can the other party plan?

As soon as he looked up, he found that unconsciously, Yang Qi controlled the speed of the log's spin with fluctuating force. With the lapping of the waves, it has been affecting the direction in which it is going. At this moment, the log rushed at a very fast speed towards a stone that was not deep under the surface of the water.

There was a jog under my feet, and the stone got stuck in the wood and had become a fulcrum.

Give me a fulcrum, and I can lift the earth.

"Give me - fly!"

Boom, Yang Qi stepped on it angrily, one end of the log fell fiercely, and at the same time, the other end seemed to bounce up like crazy. Zhou Botong only felt a strong force surging from under his feet, and his entire vision was broadened - because he stood tall and could see far.

"Female doll, don't underestimate me!" Zhou Botong reacted quickly, infused with skill, and used his strength to fight. Whoosh, the whole log flew up in the wrestling between the two sides, and flew far away with a deep roar. Wu Zhengfeng saw clearly, Yang Qi stood at one end of the wood, and the old urchin stood at the other end, both of them grasped the wood steadily, both used means, and did not admit defeat.

Boom, the log slammed back into the water, and the huge wave splashed ten meters high.

It was the old urchin's end that entered the water first.

Is it over?

No!

I saw the log poking vertically into the water like a pillar, and the whole river immediately became turbid, and the bubbles were scattered. In order to absorb the impact, the whole wood kept sinking, and in the end, only the top point was still exposed, which was the only piece of pure land. But in the moment before entering the water, Zhou Botong used his limbs like a gecko swimming on a wall and a spiritual snake climbing a tree, and also invaded this pure land.

With a bang, the buoyancy came into play, and the log bounced up from the lowest end again, lifting the section of the "Pure Land" high. At this time, Aunt Ying also saw clearly, on that section, the two of them had already fisted and kicked each other, and they were on the front bar without pretense.

"Who is this woman?" (To be continued......

ps: Under the report of a cute and cute Zhengtai, and under the sharp eyes of this detective, the mysterious disappearance case of Chapter 628 was finally solved. It turned out that the original chapter 628 was disguised as 629, and 629 was disguised as 630. Now, the real Chapter 630 has finally been found!--In human terms, I wrote the wrong chapter name...... R1292