The big guy has been taken off the stage by someone at some point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there anyone else going on stage to challenge the little white face?"

Sachiko's words came from the tournament platform downstairs. Huzi was about to open his two big eyes and beg his senior brother, when he suddenly felt something slammed from behind his buttocks, and the whole person turned forward, and the voice of the big man came from behind him:

"Stinky boy... What are you still grinding on!

The tiger fell to the ground in response to the sound, and was landing in the middle of the competition platform, and the whole person was lying on the floor. Fortunately, Huzi was supported by the old man along the way, and did a lot of work that was not done by people, so he also practiced a thick skin that was not a person, and it was very durable. What's more, there is a thick carpet on the martial arts platform - although it was half collapsed by Zhao Xintong, the underground fighting field in Babao Town was not built. So the rough-skinned tiger lay on the rough-skinned carpet, and now he feels very comfortable.

Before he could stand up, he raised his eyes and saw a pair of black cloth shoes, which were Zhao Xintong's pair.

Huzi raised his head, looked at a face high above, touched his head with a smile, and said, "Hehe... Long time no see!"

Zhao Xintong snorted noncommittally and said, "What, you want to fight me?"

Huzi jumped up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Where, where, how dare I fight you." I'm just here to fight... Hit a soy sauce!" he said, narrowing his eyes with a harmless look.

Zhao Xintong looked at Huzi suspiciously.

Huzi thought about something, quickly covered his two hands in front of him, jumped on his feet and asked, "Oh, this son, this neighborhood... How do you get to the latrine?", he said and greeted a smiling face.

Zhao Xintong squinted her eyes and replied with a smile: "Toilet, go over there." He pointed to Huzi's back as he spoke.

Huzi got the order, jumped away hehehahaha, turned around and walked in the direction of Zhao Xintong's finger.

Qi Xiaoxuan, who was standing on the second floor, watched everything that happened below, and at this time, Huzi turned around and suddenly shouted: "Huzi!

Huzi suddenly stopped his movements, looked back at Qi Xiaoxuan on the high platform, and before he could say anything, a boulder fell from the sky.

- It turned out that Zhao Xintong repeated the old trick, and I don't know when he pasted a spell on Huzi.

Qi Xiaoxuan stood on the second floor, clutching the railing upstairs. The old man jumped on his shoulder and said, "That kid has thick skin!"

Sure enough, between Zhao Xintong confidently and slowly knocked on the folding fan in his hand, the stone disappeared in response, and Huzi was lying in the center of the platform, and the whole person stretched into a big character. If he hadn't seen the stone ball just now, he would have thought he was lazily asleep on the stage.

However, Huzi's situation is not very good: the attack is sudden, and he is unprepared. At this moment, he only felt a sour feeling all over his body, and then he was glad that the eldest master had abused him. After being sober for a while, he turned to think that this handsome scholar was so ruthless to himself, he couldn't help but feel angry, his hands were bruised, he grabbed the blanket on the ground, and a carp jumped up high, and said angrily to Zhao Xintong: "You still have no humanity!

Zhao Xintong had been prepared for this, so she naturally dodged.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Huzi gathered the true qi of his whole body on his right leg, swept over, and hit Zhao Xintong's face. Somehow, Zhao Xintong didn't dodge and was kicked away from afar.

A sharp voice sounded from the audience: "Childe!" Huzi knew without looking at it that it was his sissy follower, Ah Yuan.

As soon as the blow was struck, Huzi actually felt that all the strength in his body had been exhausted, and he was paralyzed on the ground for a while. The eldest lord hated that iron could not become steel, jumped off the viewing platform on the second floor, slapped Huzi's back twice, and said, "Stinky boy, these two hits will not work? Where did you eat everything along the way?!"

Huzi snorted twice and said, "It's not your stinky broom, along the way, you have made me do some work that is not done by people." ”

Recalling all the things along the way, Huzi still has some lingering palpitations.

To say that Qi Xiaoxuan also worships the eldest master as a teacher, he has never done these things as cattle and horses. It all started when they left the puppet hillside.

When Huzi didn't succeed in condensing a decent fireball for the third hundredth time, the old man was really angry, so he flew up and pumped it fiercely on Huzi, pumping more and more angrily, pumping more and more fiercely, no matter how Huzi screamed, he didn't stop, but became more energetic. Qi Xiaoxuan, who was standing on the side, held his two hands, looked at such a tiger, and nodded rarely.

The eldest lord vented his anger for a while, but in fact, he didn't have any strength, but he found that there was no wound on Huzi's body as heavy as he imagined, so he couldn't help but increase his strength and give him a try. At this moment, he stopped, looked at Qi Xiaoxuan on the side, and said, "Xiao Xuan, you can also see it?"

Qi Xiaoxuan nodded thoughtfully, looking very convinced.

Huzi touched the faint red marks on his body, looked at the old man with some grievances, and said, "Stinky old broom, what do you see?"

The old man said: "It's good with what I thought." You are more suitable for 'resistance' than 'attacking'. It's really similar to that guy. ”

"Resist?"

"Well... Xiao Xuan, come and demonstrate. ”

Qi Xiaoxuan took out a talisman and put it in the palm of his hand, his luck was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and Huzi, who was standing on the side, also felt that the aura between heaven and earth was slowly running around Qi Xiaoxuan's palm, and he couldn't help but say: "What a strong qi!"

Before the words fell, he saw that Qi Xiaoxuan's palm was covered with a full layer of rocks, looking indestructible.

Qi Xiaoxuan punched the stone behind Huzi, and saw that the rock was half shattered, and the stone layer in Qi Xiaoxuan's hand disappeared in response.

The eldest master said at the right time: "Concentrate the true qi in the body on a little output, and with the spell, you can play a huge blow, which is called 'attack'."

"On the contrary, 'resistance' seems to evenly cover the true qi in the body throughout the body-"

Qi Xiaoxuan stood aside, and Huzi felt the true qi around him surround his body, and his aura was very powerful.

In this way, the spell can effectively resist the enemy's powerful blows. Now you try to attack Xiao Xuan with petrification. ”

Huzi got the order, obediently took out a charm, and condensed his palm into a stone ball, but it was much smaller than Qi Xiaoxuan's just now. But he still mustered up his courage, condensed his true qi, and aimed his fist at Qi Xiaoxuan's chest and struck out.

"Bell—"

"Oh, Mom, Mom, it hurts me!" Hu Zizhi felt that his punch hit an iron plate, and all the power was reacted on his fist - this was when he used all his true qi to hit his fist with all his strength, no wonder it hurt so much.

"This is 'resistance'. Attack and resistance should both be cultivated, but everyone's focus is different. For example, Xiao Xuan, who is serious and rigorous, and has a high degree of mental concentration, is suitable for cultivating 'attack'. But you—free and casual by nature, and don't like to cultivate well—but when you encounter danger, you show tenacious will and endurance, and your physical fitness is very good, which is very suitable for practicing 'resistance'. ”

Huzi blew his red and swollen hands and listened to the teachings of the eldest master.

"Huzi, remember, taking defense as attack is the essence of resistance. ”

Huzi raised his head, stared at the eldest master seriously, and nodded solemnly.

"Good. Now, you go to the village over there and buy us a wheelbarrow. ”

"Oh. "Although I don't know what I bought it for, it's better than being beaten by the eldest master or abused by Qi Xiaoxuan. Huzi thought so in his heart, and it was done quickly.

"Good. Let's pull the cart. The eldest man jumped into the car and shook the pen to signal Qi Xiaoxuan to come up as well. Qi Xiaoxuan looked at the car in disgust and found a relatively clean corner to sit aside.

"What?, why do you ride the car and I pull the car?!"

"You need good physical fitness and strong toughness to practice resistance!"

"I don't want a stinky broom!"

"Do you want to pull it?" said the old man, making a gesture to smoke the tiger.

"Pull。。。 Pull...... ”

。。。。。。

Huzi recalled what the old man said, and admired his old broom for his cultivation and hard work. No matter how painful the big man pumped a few rods on his body, he stood up with the feeling of collapse and nodded to the big man.

The old man was relieved to pestle aside.

Looking at Zhao Xintong again, although she was kicked out by a flying leg of Huzi, it did not go beyond the scope of the competition platform. So Sachiko still hasn't announced the end of the game.

Huzi looked at Zhao Xintong, Zhao Xintong looked at Huzi, and the two remembered what happened in the crypt on the slope of the puppet mountain that day.

Huzi touched his chest, secretly thought of Xiaolei in his heart, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xintong, his eyes were full of determination.

And when did Zhao Xintong suffer such a setback? Just now, he just glanced at Qi Xiaoxuan upstairs, and he actually suffered such a strange humiliation, he felt that his years of experience as a demon master were in vain. Simply ... Simply ...

"Stinky monkey, look how I buried you!"

As he spoke, he flew forward, you punched, I kicked, and the two fought inextricably.

Qi Xiaoxuan stood upstairs and watched the two of them fight, frowning. I have fought side by side with this guy, and I also know his strength. It stands to reason that his strength is by no means limited to these. Even if he didn't have the Baixuan Pear Flower Spear in his hand, Huzi, a new demon master who couldn't cultivate, would definitely not be his opponent. This guy ...

As he was talking, the audience exclaimed in surprise, and there were changes on the competition stage. Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help but grasp the railing on the second floor, leaving a few shallow handprints on the wooden railing.