Chapter Eighty-Three: The Old Naughty Boy
"Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, when are you not leaving, but at this time. It's exhausting to make me run so far in vain. When Qiao Zhengyu thought of this, he was angry, and his feet swayed from time to time, kicking towards the black stone again and again.
After only playing for a while, he was still not angry, and said: "Forget it, it's useless to find the old naughty boy, Huang Yaoshi's martial arts are so high, I'm afraid that the old naughty boy is not his opponent." Otherwise, how could he have been trapped on this island for so many years? β
I couldn't help but think that the sparrow was right in front of me, but I couldn't do anything, and I kicked out a few more times, all of which landed on the black stone.
"Ouch! I won't play! I won't play!" Qiao Zhengyu only heard one person shouting, but there was no one in sight. Just as he was wondering, he felt a shaking under him, and the black stone suddenly became much taller, and he was so startled that he hurriedly jumped down.
"What's the situation?" Qiao Zhengyu was confused for a moment and was stunned on the spot.
By this moment, the black stone had grown several feet taller. Then, a face appeared from underneath, blowing his beard, glaring at Qiao Zhengyu and shouting, "Who are you? Why are you kicking me? "A puff of smoke has escaped from the hole.
"Old naughty boy!" Qiao Zhengyu said in surprise, and hurriedly rushed out of the hole.
Ran to the outside of the cave, but saw the figure of the old urchin, and hurriedly shouted: "Old naughty, where are you? Come out quickly!" shouted several times, but no one responded.
Qiao Zhengyu was anxious, looked around again, and suddenly saw a figure shaking in the grass on the side of the cave entrance, and he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly ran over.
"Old urchin, what are you doing here?" came to him, and saw a white-haired old man squatting there with his back to him, not knowing what he was busy with.
The old man paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't heard anything, and was still busy there.
Qiao Zhengyu only felt strange, stretched out his hand to pat him, and said, "Old naughty boy, I called you, did you hear it?"
I saw that the old man turned around, looked at Qiao Zhengyu, was stunned for a while, opened his mouth and screamed for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.
"Youγγγγγγ Who are you?" Qiao Zhengyu saw that he was holding a small shovel in his hand, and his body was covered with dirt, he suddenly understood a little, and nodded in his heart: "I heard that in addition to the owner of Huang Island and Huang Rong on the island, there are also some domestic slaves who have been captured. Those people were the heinous bad people on the rivers and lakes, and they cut off their tongues after being caught by the lord of Huangdao, and they were only afraid of the person in front of them. β
Nodding his head, he got up, and was about to leave. Suddenly, someone patted him lightly on the right shoulder, and he was happy in his heart, and he hurriedly turned around and shouted.
"Old naughty boy, where do I see you running now?" Turning to look, he saw a grimace against his face, and suddenly jumped up in fright: "Hell!"
I only ran for a while, and suddenly said in my heart: "No, where did the ghost come from in the middle of the day?" Well, yes, I was tricked by the old urchin again, this must be him playing tricks. β
Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he suddenly had an idea, grabbed some dirt on the ground and wiped it on his face, and then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"Hmph, let's see who's scaring whom. Qiao Zhengyu was proud in his heart, he was afraid that his face was still not terrifying, so he reached out and picked some weeds, squeezed out its juice, and applied it to his face.
As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a figure behind him under his feet, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Hehe, it's coming quickly, it's strange if I don't scare you to death." β
Without waiting for the figure to get closer, he let out a loud cry and quickly turned his head away.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Qiao Zhengyu and the man shouted almost at the same time, and then each took a few steps back.
"Old urchin, you γγγγγγ You're disgusting, you're scribbling on your face. Uh, it stinksγγγγγγ Qiao Zhengyu "wow", couldn't hold back anymore, and vomited.
The man covered his face with both hands, peeked out of his fingers, and exclaimed in a strange way, "Good boyγγγγγγ Where did you buy this mask, my old urchin doesn't know how many masks he has made in his life, but it is not so scary. Oops, it scared the hell out of me. "It's not the old urchin, who is it.
I saw that he first cried "woo", very sad, and suddenly his face changed, and he turned to laugh. jumped up and down from time to time, moody, and finally patted his buttocks, walked up to Qiao Zhengyu, and said, "Boy, how does my poop taste, but it smells good?"
Qiao Zhengyu covered his nose, shook his head and said, "You say, you won't smell it yourself." β
The old naughty boy frowned, and said, "Boy, you treat me as a fool, my old naughty boy is not stupid than you, so I won't fall for you." Stretching out his hand, he scraped off a piece of dirty juice on his face, turned around and sniffed it, shook his head and said, "Eh, the smell is really a little heavy, it seems that there are some gastrointestinal problems in the past few days." But the sound was very quiet.
Qiao Zhengyu pretended not to see it, and said happily in his heart: "People say that the old naughty boy is naughty and interesting, but today I saw it and it was unexpected." Hugging his fists, he said: "In Xia Qiao Zhengyu, I have seen Zhou Botong's predecessors. He knew that the old urchin had a strange temperament, so he did not follow the rules, but called him by his first name.
Unexpectedly, when the old naughty boy heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he said sharply: "Good boy, Zhou Botong is what you call casually? Aren't you afraid that I will cut off your tongue." Didn't you see those dumb slaves, they were all cut off by Huang Laoxi, so they couldn't speak, do you want to be like them?"
Qiao Zhengyu was secretly annoyed, and saw the old naughty boy raise his head, but his face was full of laughter, and said: "But, this name is good, I think it's quite good, haha, yes, I like it." "Hehe, dance.
After a while, the old urchin suddenly stopped, looked at Qiao Zhengyu, and said, "Boy, what's your name?
Qiao Zhengyu listened and shook his head secretly: "It's over, I don't know how many times I've asked this, or I don't remember? Could it be that I kicked him many times in the hole before, and this old naughty boy has a grudge against him, so he intends to trick me." β
Don't dare to slack off, take a step forward, clasp his fists, and say, "In Xia Qiao Zhengyu, I just came here, so you haven't seen me." I don't know that the black stone in the cave is the predecessor of you, if there is any offense, I hope the predecessor will forgive me. β
The old naughty boy smiled: "You still remember, don't mention this matter." But your kicks are so bad, my body still hurts. β
Qiao Zhengyu smirked: "The juniors really don't know, if they know, how dare I talk nonsense to the seniors." The predecessor is the junior brother of Chongyang Patriarch Wang Chongyang, with strong martial arts and invincible in the world, even if I am given a hundred guts, I will not dare. β
The old urchin frowned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That's right, with my current martial arts, what Huang Lao Evil, Ouyang Feng and others are not my opponentsγγγγγγ β
As if remembering something, he frowned and said, "Oh, by the way, what did you just say, what is your name?"
Qiao Zhengyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, clasped his fists again and said, "Under Qiao Zhengyu, I have seen my predecessors." β
The old urchin immediately jumped up and said, "Qiao Zhengyu, strange, since you can come to Peach Blossom Island alone, and you can break through Huang Laoxi's Peach Blossom Array to the back mountain, you must have good martial arts." But why haven't I heard this name on the rivers and lakes, it's impossible. He looked up and down at Qiao Zhengyu for a long time, with a puzzled expression.
Qiao Zhengyu smiled: "Oh, the seniors misunderstood, I only know a little bit of the mysteries of the formation, so I can come here safely." As for martial arts, I really don't know anything about it. β
"I don't believe it!" the old urchin glanced Qiao Zhengyu up and down, and shook his head again and again.
"Look at your outfit, if you don't know any martial arts, it seems unreasonable. What's more, the sword behind you can't be used by non-martial arts masters, so how can you say that you don't understand martial arts?"
Qiao Zhengyu saw that his right palm hit, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he had no time to think about it, so he had to instinctively take the palm. He knew that the old urchin was not comparable to ordinary masters, so he had already been mentally prepared, so he closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look directly.
Who knew that after a long time, but there was no movement for a long time, I couldn't help but be curious, and slowly opened my eyes. But I saw the old urchin staying in place, his left hand and two hands together, sometimes punching, sometimes palming, sometimes attacking, sometimes defending, staggered and entangled together.
Qiao Zhengyu smiled: "Old naughty boy, what are you doing, why are you beating yourself?"
The old naughty boy snorted: "Mind your, I like it, can you take care of it." As soon as the words fell, he was punched in the face, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and said, "Good guy, start fighting in the nest, see how I deal with you." β
He shouted, holding down the other with one hand, and said, "Do you hear me, stop! Stop!" But where is it useful, those two hands seem to have nothing to do with the old urchin, no matter how he shouts, but the fight becomes more and more violent. The old urchin also seems to be powerless, so he can only let his two hands fight together.
Qiao Zhengyu saw it clearly, and thought in his heart: "Could it be that this is the 'two-handed fighting technique' created by the old naughty boy? Looking at its appearance, it seems that he has not fully mastered it, so that he can't control his hands, and frequently hurts himself." β
He wanted to help the old urchin, but he couldn't do it, so he could only stay and watch.
But I saw that the old naughty boy still had the same appearance at the beginning, fists, palms, fingers, hooks, but all the moves that could be changed with both hands were used one by one, although they were complex and changeable, but they were also one move and one style, and they could be seen clearly.
But halfway through the fight, his two hands obviously increased his speed, and the offense was also mixed with defense, like two masters fighting, you come and go, it is difficult to distinguish between them.
Later, the two hands were intertwined with each other, like two snakes, inseparable, entangled, and it was long clear which was the left hand and which was the right hand. In short, in the old naughty boy's body, it seems that there are two more big snakes, tightly entangled together.
The old naughty boy fought for a long time, and finally stopped, panting and pouting: "Boy, don't fight, don't fight, my two hands are in trouble today, and we'll fight again another day." β