Chapter XXVIII
On the way, Feng Chenyu's eyes rolled, remembered something, and said to the laughing lion next to him.
"Big brother, I learned a martial art in our aunt's cave, what is it called Thousand Hands Divine Fist, punching is very fast, do you think this thing can complement each other with what moves. ”
The laughing lion lowered his head and pondered for a while, and began to think about some questions.
The combination of these martial arts moves, although the laughing lion has not learned, but at least he knows the way, many books in the Great Compassion Temple are recorded, this is well known to everyone, the laughing lion loves to ponder these things when he has nothing to do, so Feng Chenyu wanted to ask the laughing lion's opinion.
"Yes, you can combine it with the Arhat Vajra Fist inside, this Arhat Vajra Fist is very stable and extremely destructive, but the punch is too slow, if it is combined with the Thousand Hands God Fist, it is a very good match. ”
This opinion, Feng Chenyu thought about it carefully, he has learned a lot of martial arts, but it is no exaggeration to say that they are all half-hanging level, they are all half and half, and it is really useless to play alone, but if it is combined with others, it is very powerful.
Luohan Vajra Fist and Thousand Hands Divine Fist were briefly practiced in Feng Chenyu's mind, and the answer he got was.
"Feasible".
Feng Chenyu touched the beard on his chin, if these two are combined, let's take a new name, but he doesn't have any good ideas, "Big brother, after you definitely combine these two, what is that move called?" Feng Chenyu couldn't make up his mind and asked Xiang Xiaoshi.
The laughing lion clapped his hands and said happily: "It's called a "rubber machine gun"!
Feng Chenyu's face suddenly darkened, and he asked reproachfully: "Neptune hit your grandma's house, take a rubber machine gun? One Piece has seen too much, what do you think of the name? It's too idiotic." ”
Xiaoshi's face was very embarrassed, he was a middle-aged uncle, and he could come up with any handsome name, so he said to Feng Chenyu: "You want a name, I'll listen to you." ”
The corners of Feng Chenyu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing snow-white teeth, and said happily: "I've already thought about it, it's called "Super Invincible Handsome Desperate Fist", how about it? ”
The corners of the laughing lion's mouth twitched, what is this name? And "super invincible and handsome desperate fist"? If you fight with others, you will have to shout your name for most of the day, and after shouting, people will probably kill you directly.
"It's not proper, it's not proper, it's called "Pegasus Meteor Fist", it's not bad, it looks handsome and stable. The laughing lion said fiercely.
Feng Chenyu shook his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Can't you think about it yourself?
The old laughing lion blushed and said embarrassedly: "Don't say that, the kidney fighter is my childhood memory, I loved it very much when I was young, forget it, you can call it whatever name you like." ”
This made Feng Chenyu a little embarrassed, and he also said that people laughed at lions, at least they could find it from cartoons, but he couldn't think of it, so he had to compromise, isn't it just a move, take anything, Pegasus Meteor Boxing is Pegasus Meteor Boxing, at least it sounds better than that rubber machine gun After making up his mind, Feng Chenyu was wearing a bright silver windbreaker, holding a knife in his hand like a small garden to advance.
Now Feng Chenyu, no matter where he goes, he has to hold the knife, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable, and now he has entered an indescribable feeling, and the knife will not leave his body.
At the same time, in another place
Half an hour after the meeting between Nangong Oude and the white-haired woman just now.
At this moment, the Baihua Hall, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, the tattered tiles and dilapidated pavilions are telling you all the time that a vicious battle has just happened in this place.
On a dilapidated stone stool, Nangong Oude sat there a little embarrassed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and swallowed it.
His clothes were in tatters, and his face was jet black, as if he had gone to dig coal under the mines.
Beside Nangong Oude, on a pillar, a woman was hanging.
This woman looked even more embarrassed than Nangong Oude, her gorgeous long dress had become tattered, her coiled white hair was like a bird's nest, she was covered with some undried blood, and her left eye was seriously injured, and there was a steady stream of blood leaving outside.
The woman was hanging from the wrist by the rope, and it was hung on a pillar in the air, and the rough hemp rope made the wrist bloody one by one, and the woman looked a little dying.
A fat man looked at the woman's appearance and asked reproachfully, "What's the matter with you? Fighting with a mortal can make you so embarrassed?"
"I'll rub, if you have the ability, you can try it, I have such a good martial arts foundation and fought against this woman, and I was almost killed, if I hadn't used a little holy power, you wouldn't have seen me here." ”
Nangong Oude said with a cigarette in his mouth and a frown.
Nangong Yimin walked over, looked at the woman's scars, frowned, and inadvertently swept the woman's rough hand again.
This hand is not as white and tender as a girl, but is a calloused and rough hand.
When Nangong Yimin saw this, he immediately thought of the Zhao dance that Feng Chenyu said, as if he had mentioned that his hand was not very skillful, the woman in front of him had very rough hands, and at a glance, he knew that he didn't know how to do needlework, from this subtle thing, Nangong Yimin concluded that this woman should be the Zhao He dance that Feng Chenyu said.
Nangong Yimin rolled his eyes silently, and lowered his head to think about something.
Nangong Oude threw the half-smoked cigarette to the ground, stepped on it, and asked the fat man next to him and said, "Hey, fat man, what's the matter with the Shangguan orphan you asked to check." ”
The fat man woke up from his daze, "I said, what's wrong with that Shangguan orphan, has the matter explained by the door master done?"
"Ao, this, of course it's done," Nangong Yimin straightened his chest confidently and said: "I have already checked his bloodline, it is only the lowest-level Fire Phoenix bloodline, and the bloodline in his body is very rare, or I spent the price of a phoenix feather, so that his bloodline is a little thicker, in my judgment, his achievements will definitely not exceed the third order, and it will definitely not pose a threat to our three major families." ”
Nangong Oude nodded, and took out a small silver wine jug from his pocket, which contained some small wine, after Nangong Oude opened the wine jug, after sniffing it to make sure it was not broken, he took a few sips, and then said: "Then his bloodline, strength, talent, can withstand that monster?" Don't be accidentally devoured by that monster." ”