It was a fist, but it was a foot, Du Yun couldn't react and suffer again, and his face was gloomy like water in an instant.

"Dare to hurt me, look for death!"

was about to rush, a shadow stopped in the middle, and Lan Ling shouted, "Stop!"

Du Yun hesitated for a moment and put away his posture.

Feng Zhiping glanced at Lan Ling, and his eyes lit up: "Wow, she is worthy of being a famous beauty in Luhu, she is really beautiful! Brother Zhao, what a blessing!"

"You kid, what nonsense!"

Lan Ling's face turned red, Zhao Kang rolled his eyes and didn't explain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and approached.

"If you are not even, don't do it, the miscellaneous servants who provoke the outer disciples will be dealt with by the door rules, you step aside, I will deal with this matter, don't interfere. ”

Seeing that he wanted a monoclonal antibody, where could Feng Zhiping let him, and grabbed it with his backhand: "What kind of disposal method will kill me?"

"That's not it, but it's inevitable to be fined and confined to the board, and if it's serious, you will be expelled from the sect, in short, don't interfere. ”

"Hey, what am I talking about, that's it!"

With a relaxed wave of his hand, Feng Zhiping stood forward, turned his head sideways and said: "Don't interfere in this matter today, I'll solve it, you are afraid of me, I wish they would kick me out!"

The three of them were stunned: "You, aren't you afraid?"

Du Yun was also stunned, looking at his junior brothers and sisters, he doubted whether he had heard it wrong, but he saw two stunned faces like himself.

Feng Zhiping didn't care about this, he glanced at the corners of Zhao Kang's mouth, and his face was cold: "Is it heavy?"

"Minor injury, it's okay, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed out, and halfway through the flight, he flew up and rushed straight to the door.

Du Yun answered with a calm face, and with a kick to the leg, the clinker Feng Zhiping's body suddenly sank to the ground, and the kick was changed to a kick and whip kick.

The change was too late, the ankle was hit, and the severe pain in the heart made the body shake and almost fall, Du Yun hurriedly rolled over on the side, so there was no big fool.

"You really dare to do it! Okay, good boy, very good! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of the Law Sect, a fool who doesn't understand the rules!"

"So much nonsense, watch the fight!"

Replacing the knife with the legs and using the arms as the sword, a set of Feng Moxiu's self-created boxing techniques will come out, and for a while, the fist shadow and leg wind will be endless.

Du Yun was able to deal with it at first, but after more than ten moves, he only had the strength to parry, and he was shocked by the high skill of Feng Zhiping, and when he saw that his fists and feet were invincible, he hurriedly shouted to the side.

"Sword!"

The man who came with him hesitated, but the woman had no scruples, and immediately drew her sword and threw it over.

"Du Yun, you dare to use the blade!"

Lan Ling was in a hurry, Lao Dong and the three of them also looked cold, Zhao Kang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, untied the rope dart in his sleeve and threw it over.

"Next!"

Listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the backhand grasped the solid, the brother's blade did not dare to be greedy for ink, Feng Zhiping only slightly injected a trace of internal force, and raised his hand with a dart.

"Left side door!"

Du Yun sneered, raised his sword to knock it, and before the battle, the dart head suddenly trembled and turned to the side, and continued to shoot towards the door after bypassing the long sword like a living thing.

Du Yun was startled, and returned to the sword to block again, but the dart head trembled and changed again, and the tip of the dart was still facing the door after bypassing.

"What?!"

I've heard of rope darts, but I've never seen anyone use them, so how do he know what Yan Sanfu is.

In a hurry, he could only make an iron plate bridge, who knew that the dart head skipped over the top and suddenly slammed down, and after a rapid wave, it was whipped down.

"Damn it!"

Ignoring the image, he rolled a donkey to dodge, and after turning over in embarrassment, he saw the rope dart coming after him, and he was still facing the door.

"What the hell!"

Secretly scolded, Du Yun saw the way to swing his sword and swept sharply, successfully swept the dart rope, and wanted to cut it off with strength, the clinker chain was tough and unscathed, and it led the dart head around the sword like a live snake.

"Come here!"

Feng Zhiping shouted, exerting force in his hand, and Du Yun's long sword almost fell off.

"Don't think!"

Du Yun was shocked and angry, anxious and wise, adjusted the angle of the sword body to make it difficult for the dart rope to exert force, and with a shake of the internal force, the rope dart suddenly fell off, and was gently pulled back into his hand by Feng Zhiping.

"Good boy, the Qimen Blade is good, but it's useless! I didn't prepare, now I want you to taste my seven-step soul chasing to break the military pavilion!"

The sword rushed forward, the broken steps approached, Du Yun swayed left and right, and it seemed that there were two more phantoms.

"Look at the sword!"

A sword picked the throat, Jian Gang went first, Feng Zhiping turned around to avoid it, and when he turned around, the dart head came out again.

Du Yun sneered, and took a step to the left to be ridiculed, and the clinker dart head also turned at the same time, this step was like taking the initiative to send it to the door.

The response is so fast!

With a pang in my heart, I took two steps and stepped again, thinking that I would be able to avoid it, but the clinker dart head turned again prophetically, not only failed to avoid it, but also made the distance a little closer.

With a total distance of more than half a zhang, it was too late to step on the third step, Du Yun could only raise his sword to block the grid, and with a stabbing sound, the sword was entangled again.

Everyone thought that Du Yun would repeat his old tricks, but no, before the sword body was entangled, he grabbed the chain and pulled it back, learning Feng Zhiping's tone and sneering: "Come here!"

This guy!

Feng Zhiping scolded secretly, seeing that the other party saw that his cultivation was going to fight with him, he hesitated a little and gave up the idea of fighting hard.

It's not that he can't fight, but he doesn't dare, he is afraid that he will suck Zhao Kang's precious blade dry.

Feeling Du Yun's afterburner, he simply let it go and let it take away.

Du Yun didn't expect the other party to act like this, he was flashed for a moment, and without saying anything, the chain of the rope dart was slammed and pulled towards his head and face, he quickly tilted his head to hide, but the corner of his forehead was still rubbed, and he quickly hung up rouge.

In this moment, Feng Zhiping ran to a woman who was watching, ignoring the woman's vigilance and smiling.

"Beautiful sister, borrow your stick, wait to pay you back~!"

"Huh!"

With a "hey", the woman felt empty in her hand, pounded the pestle into the young man's hand, wanted to be angry, and remembered Fang Cai's smiling face, and blushed at some point, and hurriedly took a sip.

The sisters who were good around them saw it clearly, and they were snickering, but now they immediately laughed and surrounded them, laughing and playing with the sound of warblers and swallows, but they dispersed a lot of anger.

Du Yun was rubbing the corners of his forehead, and when he saw Feng Zhiping carrying a mallet for washing clothes, he was immediately happy.

"You're going to use this against me?"

"That's enough!" Feng Zhiping shook his stick and hooked his hand, "Come, see how I break your sword move!"

"Ridiculous!"

Secretly urging the internal force, Du Yun said coldly: "Since this is the case, then I don't need to keep my hand, I can't hurt your life, then I will break your hand and foot tendons as punishment, and the adults who want to come to the Law Sect Hall will not blame me." ”

After that, the sword came out, and it was still a seven-step soul chase.

Du Yun, who shot with all his might, was really different from Fang Cai, and the phantom on his side skyrocketed to four, and he didn't dazzle when he was hidden, and he felt dizzy after staring at it for a while.

Feng Zhiping didn't look at his body, his eyes kept staring at Du Yun's feet, dodging the sword moves all relied on the afterglow and listening to the sword wind, and after a short time, more than twenty moves were finished, and he smiled disdainfully.

It's too standard.

The seven-step soul chasing sword is powerful, and it can pull out a string of phantoms when practiced to the depths, and the spirit element of the innate realm can be used to make a few messy reals, and the transformation of virtual and real when shooting is unguardable, but the person in front of him is not congenital, and it is too standard.

The standard was so good that when he closed his eyes, he knew where the next sword would go.

Thinking like this, his eyes were also closed, Feng Zhiping listened to the sword wind attentively, and in addition to the next sword path in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw this sword technique.

When he was six years old, his father personally taught, and as soon as he moved, he was stunned and shocked, pestering his father to ask him how he could also be divided into seven people.

The old father taught him, he studied hard, and when he was a child, his father took the test, and he was like Du Yun at that time, whether it was the sword road or the sword step, he walked extremely accurately.

And Feng Moxiu at that time was the same as him now, with his eyes closed, a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't use any moves, he easily avoided all attacks by just relying on ordinary manoeuvres, and he also looked for a gap, poked his cheeks for a while, and played a brain melon that was not light or heavy for a while.

"Why?" he asked at the time.

"How is that possible!" the person in front of him asked in surprise, and withdrew his hand and pressed his forehead.

It had just been bounced there, it wasn't heavy, but it was terrifying.

"Because it's so precise. ”

Opening his eyes, Feng Zhiping smiled slightly and said the same words as his father.

"The Tao has yin and yang, martial arts are inside and outside, martial arts focus on the virtual and the real, and no method can escape the word virtual and real. Martial arts practitioners practice internal and external methods, and although there are regulations, they should not stick to them. The use of the texts is to guide the way, and knowledge is only an introduction, not a masterpiece. If you can't understand the skillful changes, then the false move will also become a real move, and the virtual and real lack is only half of yin and yang, which is not perfect, how can you win?"

The tone was leisurely, the voice was loud, and many of the people present were contemplative, savoring the truth here.

Du Yun also felt that it was very reasonable, and looked up and down with a look of surprise, but then he was replaced by shame and anger, and raised his sword through gritted teeth.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to teach me a lesson?!"