If he was so threatened by others, Han Feng was only afraid of turning around and leaving, but at this moment, it was extraordinary, and he looked at the river that seemed to be calm at the moment, but was actually dangerous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thinking about that scene, he still had palpitations, and secretly thought that if he still used a stone to lure out the bighead and then kill it with a purple gold knife, it would not be a simple and easy method. However, the two-phase fight is bound to be bloody, and he may not be able to guarantee that he will be able to retreat with his whole body, if he is injured, or if he fails to succeed in one blow, most of them will make this child look down on him. Liang Jun is no longer very polite to himself at the moment, so this battle is bound to win beautifully, so that he can be convinced.

Couldn't help but think of Zhan Zhongqi, thinking about what method he should use if his uncle was here. And under this thought, Han Feng smiled secretly: I don't know when he started to regard Zhan Zhongqi as a benchmark. It seems that what he does always hopes to be appreciated by his uncle and be able to get close to his uncle's level. Perhaps he has long been impressed by his ability and admires him very much.

And if you look at it with Zhan Zhongqi's eyes, it would be an extremely stupid thing to forcibly subdue this behemoth with manpower. With his means, he naturally kills him in a formation, neither dirty nor laborious, and nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, Han Feng sank down. He did not approach the surface of the water, but found a flat ground on the shore and sat down, stuck the purple gold knife with the sheath beside him, and intently observed the situation around the river.

Xiao Zhuo sighed secretly and went to the green grass to have a full stomach, but Liang Jun and his mother looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Han Feng's gourd.

Although Kuroko's widow did not leave for a long time, she did not stop her son's unreasonable demand. In addition to being curious, she also really wanted to meet Han Feng's actual skills. In her heart, Kuroko was already a great hero who stood up to the sky, but the hero was still dead after leaving Xiangcheng, which made her full of fear of the outside world. When she saw the beasts in the river and the beecomb in the small forest, she felt that there were thrills everywhere in this world, and it was not easy for people to live. Now her son is leaving again, although it is to avenge her husband's art, but her mother is worried, and she is more and more afraid that her child will never return like her husband.

But if there is a master with great skills to lead him, no matter what, her own heart will be much calmer—even if it is this person who has led Xianggong to a road of no return.

Of course, in her selfish heart, she still hoped that Han Feng would give up this challenge by herself. If he has no choice but to leave, then maybe Liang Jun will be "carefree" and live in the mountains for the rest of his life. Every mother wants her son to be a man, but at the same time she wants him to always be under her wing and not harmed...... The contradiction between people is so bumpy.

At this moment, Liang Jun couldn't understand his mother's mood, and at the same time, he couldn't understand what Han Feng was doing. In his heart, since Han Feng had already promised to kill Meng Cheng, he should split the river with one sword, split Meng Cheng in half with the second knife, and then take him to the other side of the river with a meteor stride—maybe he should also add three long laughs to the sky.

If Han Feng knew the abacus in Liang Jun's heart, he was afraid that he would break out in a cold sweat. However, he was engrossed in the surrounding heaven and earth at the moment, completely forgetting himself, which made Liang Jun more and more impatient.

"Are you scared?" asked Liang Jun. The Meng Bighead in his eyes is undoubtedly the most terrifying monster in the world, in front of such a giant beast, I am afraid that even if the sunspot himself comes, he will only be left to flee in the wilderness, not to mention others. However, the sunspot is dead, and he has left an incomparably glorious and tall image in the child's heart, even though Liang Jun knows that his father will most likely be afraid, but deep down he refuses to admit it. Seeing that Han Feng didn't move for a long time, Liang Jun threw out another sentence: "If my father is here, he will scare that monster away." ”

Han Feng smiled, noncommittal. He carefully felt everything around him, looking at the sky, the clouds, the mountains and the water, hoping to find the best time. He can't marry cause and effect like Zhan Zhongqi, so he can only think about every possibility by himself, and then gradually deduce the result of each one. Fortunately, with the help of Bai Tong's weak "Kailai", his deduction was not troublesome.

Out of thin air, he fantasized about countless ways to attack, most of which were successful, but some of which caused his own death. It was as if he had seen the bighead leap up from the bottom of the water and drag itself into the dark whirlpool. He counted the wind, the current, and even the impact of every stone and leaf on the shore. The details that he didn't care about in the usual fights with people were presented in front of him in front of him in a way that was magnified thousands of times, which made him terrified.

At the same time, it was also the first time that he looked back on the bloody scenes of the past as a complete outsider. He seemed to be back in the vicinity of Qinghe City, and saw that he and Zhan Fan were cooperating to kill those mountain bandits and pirates. In the past, I felt that it was so easy to kill, but now that I think back, I realize that everything is determined by heaven in the dark.

At that time, in the shadow of the sword and sword, he moved around, not even the slightest difference, otherwise he would suffer from the axe. At that time, the wind followed him, and the surrounding environment followed him, and even if there was an extra stone on the ground, I am afraid that the result would be completely different.

But if there is a change in the circumstances, he himself will inevitably adjust it, but all this is unimaginable—after all, the predestined cause has already produced the predestined effect, and in the old dreams, he has been terrified, and there is only silent awe.

"I understood that since I couldn't create a world, I just went with it. Han Feng shook his head slightly, leaving all of Fang Cai's delusions behind. He didn't need to be anything, because he was part of the world in the first place.

His life and death are all in accordance with the destiny of heaven. This advection river seems to be born for the bighead, but in fact it is not for him. There is no absoluteness in everything in the world, and what is a place of comfort for the monk is also a place of distress.

Han Feng took a deep breath and stood up. He only thought about things wholeheartedly, but later forgot about things and me, wandered in the various illusions created by Bai Tong, and "reborn after death" several times, and then came back to his senses, only to feel that his body was sweating profusely, and even his clothes were wet. The cool breeze blows from the side, which makes people feel refreshed. He looked to the side and saw that Liang Jun had been waiting impatiently, sitting under a big tree with his mouth shut, playing with grasshoppers weaving straw.

When Liang Jun saw Han Feng standing up, he immediately ran to him and asked, "What do you think?"

Han Feng said gently: "You want to use the killing of Meng Bighead to see if my kung fu is enough to teach you, but I want to see if your courage is enough for me to teach." ”

Liang Jun straightened up, his chest was high, and he slapped his hand back: "Of course I'm bold!" At that time, when the fairy sister and they crossed the river, someone was eaten by that monster, and I was next to me, and I was not scared to cry or scared away. Sister Fairy even praised me!"

Han Feng couldn't help laughing, thinking that for a little child, this was indeed a bold performance, and he really couldn't ask him for anything else. He said, "Well, in that case, don't be so scared that you pee your pants and run around screaming!"

Liang Jun scoffed and said, "I won't......! What are you asking me to do?"

Han Feng didn't reply, only said, "You go and help me get some big stones, I'll be useful." ”

Liang Jun is young, but his strength is not small. As if to prove that he was really bold, he turned around and went to the river, which was too shallow for the bighead to rush in.

Han Feng watched from behind him, and saw Liang Jun moving the stones over piece by piece, his steps were steady, his face was as usual, and he was also happy in his heart. It's just that the Meng Bighead in the depths of the river seems to feel something, and when Liang Jun went to the river to take stones for the tenth time, it suddenly rushed out of the center of the river, and its huge body splashed in all directions, although it was far away from Liang Jun, it was still extremely terrifying.

Heizi's widow screamed at that time, ran to Liang Jun's side in three steps and two steps, and desperately pulled the frightened child back. Liang Jun was splashed all over his face - when the bighead rushed out of the water, his huge face was facing him, and by the way, he also sprayed a lot of water on him, and the fishy smell in the mouth of the blood basin naturally came to his face, in Liang Jun's opinion, the huge mouth full of fangs was as terrible as hell, and he couldn't help himself, almost at that moment he thought that he would be swallowed by the bighead fish.

This fear made him stunned for a moment, and the stone in his hand fell off and hit his feet without realizing it, until his mother came to pull him, he suddenly woke up, gasped for breath twice, and when he realized that he was still alive, he looked up and said to his mother, "Mother...... I, I, I'm fine. You stay away, and I'll move the stones. ”

All this was in Han Feng's eyes from beginning to end, he was always ready to save Liang Jun, but after seeing that there was no danger, he sat firmly and waited quietly to see how Liang Jun reacted. Seeing that he had such courage at such a young age, he couldn't help but praise it from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time his hands began to get busy.

He took out a purple gold machete and cut and sharpened the stones in front of him piece by piece.

What really determines whether a knife is sharp or not is not to cut iron like mud, but to cut stones like mud. Similarly, this is also a benchmark for testing whether a person's kung fu strength is accurate. The stone on the shore has been polished by the river for a long time, it is round and hard, and it is already long in the force, Han Feng's knife slashed down, only to feel a shock from the tiger's mouth, if it were not for the skillful force on the wrist, this knife would almost be easily shaken open, at most it can leave shallow traces on this stone.

However, he has been observing the surrounding environment for a long time, extremely subtle, he is familiar with the flow of the river, knows the strength of this mountain stone, the knife is as he pleases, with a wave, the wrist outline, it seems easy and simple, and the mountain stone is cut into two, not only that, these two mountain stones are like two sharp mountain knives, the edge is thin and hard, not less than a sharp blade.