Chapter 19: The Shy Style
Zifeng stayed in the tree from beginning to end, he didn't have a good impression of the four of them, he didn't even know the most basic common sense, and he came out to practice, like this, sooner or later, he would die in his ignorance. Will Zifeng save them, of course, especially when he heard Lin Xuanke's clear whistle.
Zifeng remembered that Zi Yan often said in her ear that she had a sister named Lin Xuanke, who looked like a flower, she must be the one in front of her, and she was about to be overwhelmed by wolves, Zifeng shouted, jumped down from the tree, jumped in front of Lin Xuanke, and kicked away a few wind wolves.
didn't have time to say anything, the ink knife waved, freed up a clearing space, and handed Lin Xuanke a few yuan talismans: "You guys hurry up and recover your vitality, and leave the rest to me." Lin Xuanke blinked his big bright eyes, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, whispered 'um', and hid behind Zifeng.
Dealing with the wind wolf, Zifeng didn't even come to the Burning Sky Fist, it was completely by virtue of his strength, oppressing the power of the surname. Fists, feet, elbows, all are sharp weapons, every time the ink knife is swung, it will sprinkle a rain of blood, Zifeng hit heartily, and in the end it seems that the ink knife is too slow, and he throws it aside, leaving the ink knife's body is agile and doubled, and the wind seems to rush towards the wolves.
A punch exploded the wind wolf's head, and a kick kicked the wind wolf in the waist, and between the hands rolling up and down, one after another the wind wolf flew out. Lin Xuanke was stunned, who had ever seen such a way of fighting, this was purely a barbarian style of fighting, it was too rough, who would have thought that he would be like this when he looked at his delicate appearance, Lin Xuanke covered his delicate little mouth, and looked at Zifeng with a look of consternation.
was surprised, the wind wolf seemed to retreat, but Lin Xuanke immediately screamed, only to see the wind wolves gathered together, and then pounced together, there were hundreds of wind wolves, and his figure was so small, once the wind wolf rushed over, that, that, that...... Lin Xuanke was forced to stand up, but he was too tired just now, and once he rested, he found that his whole body was sore.
"I don't need you to interfere, stay honest. Zifeng didn't look back and said lightly. It seems that there is an unbearable smile on the corner of his mouth, if it is a war of attrition, Zifeng may have to spend a little energy, but now, since he has chosen to fight to the death, then, don't blame me for being unkind.
Before the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated, a scorching breath spread out from Zifeng's body, and he watched the wind wolf pounce with cold eyes, and a strong wind of 'boom' blew around, and Zifeng's fist seemed to be wrapped in flames. With a move of beacon fire wolf smoke, more than a dozen wind wolves in the air suddenly rolled back, their fur scorched black.
The second move, the wind and fire burned the plains, and dozens of wind wolves were burned by the vitality, and they didn't have time to scream, so they whimpered. In the third move, the anger was soaring, Zifeng's momentum kept climbing, faintly about to break through his clothes, and between his fists clenched, it seemed that the air began to burn.
Suddenly, a distant wolf howl came, and the wind wolf retreated like a tide, Zifeng couldn't say it at this time, how could he withdraw his fist strength casually, if he was not careful, maybe there was a possibility of backlash. Helplessly, Zifeng punched into the air, and suddenly, a sky-high fire gas, from the bottom up, bright and abnormal, can be seen for ten miles.
Lin Xuanke opened his mouth, he couldn't speak for a long time, and he forgot to use the replenishment talisman in his hand. Shen Peng and the others were relieved, they sat on the ground and jumped up again, for no other reason, Shen Peng's butt was accidentally bitten by the wind wolf, revealing a white flower, shouting to change his clothes, Lin Xuanke kept staring at Zifeng, and had no time to pay attention to Shen Peng's gaffe.
Zifeng picked up the ink knife with some unfinished thoughts, and muttered in his heart that after returning home, he would ask his uncle for a set of knife skills to practice, otherwise it would be a waste. Slowly came to Lin Xuanke and them, Lin Xuanke had used the replenishing talisman in these few breaths, and his complexion had recovered a lot, except for some external injuries on his arms, there was no major problem, and he thanked Zifeng: "Thank you for the chivalrous rescue, the little woman is grateful." Shen Peng and the three of them also hurriedly thanked them, although their attitude was not very respectful.
"You must be Zi Yan's cousin, I'm Zi Yan's cousin, Wu Zifeng. Zifeng smiled shyly, his white teeth flickered, he didn't look at Lin Xuanke carefully before, but now he saw that it was as Zi Yan said, beautiful and moving, and he was a little cramped for a while.
Lin Xuanke was stunned, if he hadn't seen the scene of Zifeng's fight, no one would believe what was hidden in this shy smile, "Are you Wu Zifeng......?"
"After that, I was cured, so I can cultivate, I still have some replenishment talismans, you should recover quickly, it's not safe here." Zifeng said and took out a few more talismans from his body, as if he was very uncomfortable with them.
"Yes, thank you very much. After Qiu Yifan snatched the talisman from Zifeng's hand, after several people divided it, he also threw Zifeng aside.
It was Shen Peng, after tying a piece of clothing on his lower body, he looked gentle and elegant, as if it was not him who yelled just now. "Let me introduce myself, I am the future successor of the Shen family firm in Qingyun Town, Shen Peng, thank you Brother Zifeng for coming to the rescue. Shen Peng heard Zifeng's introduction just now.
"Shen's firm, don't worry, now that the crisis has been lifted, then I won't stay, I will leave first." Of course, Zifeng didn't know about the existence of the Shen Firm, because he had never been out of the martial arts village since he was a child, so he only knew a few books in his hands about the outside world, and most of them were old.
"Then, you, aren't you going back with us?" Lin Xuan was a little puzzled when he saw Zifeng's panicked reaction.
As everyone knows, in addition to being in contact with Zi Yan and Xin'er since he was a child, Zifeng's understanding of the same age and different surnames is almost zero, so it caused Zifeng's current reaction. "I, of course I'm going back, I'm going back to Wujiazhuang, I shouldn't be the same way. Zifeng smiled shyly again.
"Also, Wujiazhuang is in the northeast, we have to go back to Qingyun Town, but if Zifeng comes to Qingyun Town in the future, remember to come to me. Lin Xuanke looked at Zifeng and said seriously.
But someone didn't follow, Shen Peng interjected: "Since Brother Zifeng is in such a hurry to go back, let's separate here, if there is a chance, we will see you again." Shen Peng saw that Lin Xuanke had a good impression of Zifeng, but he was unhappy, but he didn't know that he was destined to bump into him at the hunting conference a few days later, and at that time, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Lin Xuanke opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. Seeing Shen Peng say this, she was helpless, watching Zifeng carrying an ink knife that was disproportionate to her figure, slowly disappearing from sight, she suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, she had never seen a peer who was better than her, as the granddaughter of the town lord, she had a cultivation environment that was better than ordinary people since she was a child, not to mention Wujiazhuang, which was still stormy before, if it wasn't for Wu Tianjie's care in the past few years, I'm afraid she would have been lonely a long time ago.
But when he met Zifeng today, how unusual this unusual young man was, Lin Xuanke couldn't say clearly, he only knew that he was much stronger than himself, shook his head, and when he looked at Shen Peng and the three of them, a scorching fire rose to the sky again, and this time, it seemed that he could see it for hundreds of miles......
After getting rid of Lin Xuanke and their group, Zifeng took a deep breath, he was so tired, the first time he dealt with a girl, it made Zifeng have the urge to fight with the blood mad python. I can't say what's terrible, it looks cute and pleasing to the eye, but it just makes Zifeng panic that he can't say, and he has the urge to run away after a few words.
Now it's finally quiet, the steps are lighter, the nose smells the fragrance of the grass, and you can see the mountains in front of you from a distance, where Zifeng used to come with Xin'er, turn over, you can see Wujiazhuang, and you can see home.
Zi Fengfei also rushed up the mountain, brushed aside the layers of bushes, polished his eyes, and stared down the mountain. Originally, it was supposed to be full of many martial arts Zhuang disciples to exercise the cao training ground, but now it is empty, the chickens and dogs in the Zhuangzi are jumping, there are bursts of noisy sounds, the shadows are scarce, and the strong uneasiness suddenly climbed into the heart, and I don't care if there is a mountain road, a few vertical jumps, I smashed down the mountain from the top of the mountain, and the rocks at the foot were trampled to pieces, and the wind did not stop, and rushed all the way to the back of the Wujiazhuang, and I saw the door open from a distance.
"Mother, mother, Xin'er, I'm Zifeng, where are you, mother......" A call roared out of Zifeng's chest, Zifeng rummaged through all the rooms, and there was no trace of his family. Going out, Zifeng heard the Wujiazhuang ancestral hall, a voice came, raised his legs and ran over, along the way, he saw that most of the gates of Wujiazhuang were kicked open, and the yard was also a mess. The originally neat lanes are also scattered all over the place.
What's wrong, Zifeng is now a little broken in his mind, what happened to his mother, Xin'er and Ziyan, will something happen, this series of things has been asked many times in his mind at this moment. I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, Zifeng hurried towards the ancestral hall like crazy, he only had one thought in his heart now, whoever dared to touch his family would die, and he would have to pay the price of blood.
Faintly seeing the figure, Zifeng hid on the roof in a flash, carefully exposed half of his head, and looked into the field: the two sides were facing each other, and one side of the people, dressed in disorderly clothes, mostly black, all looked fierce and vicious.
The three people on the left, dressed in black fur upper body, half of the muscles are bare, and there are long scars on the face, looking hideous. On the right is a pair of bare hands, with slender but white fingers, as if they had crawled out of a coffin.
The one who was embraced by the two in the middle was not as vicious as the two, but very kind, wearing a black robe, with a straight and slender figure, and clear eyebrows, it was really hard to imagine that he would be with this gang.
And on the opposite side of them, it is Zifeng's relatives, uncle, second uncle, Uncle Haoran, grandpa also came, followed by Wu Hai, Zifeng's second grandfather, although Wu Hai has been grandpa's servant since he was a child, but grandpa has never treated him as a servant, Uncle Haoran is the son of the second grandfather, and there are many people in Wujiazhuang behind.
At this moment, they all looked angry, but they did not dare to move. Because in the hands of the other party, there are women and children from Wujiazhuang, among them are Xin'er and Ziyan, who have their own mothers......