Chapter 17: The Dragon and the Tiger Fight

Niu Fu walked up to him with the wine jar in his arms, and he asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"yes, I've been thinking about it for sixty years, and I finally figured it out last night. ”

Sixty years have passed, and Niu Fu has changed from a young teenager to a greasy middle-aged. In the past 60 years, he went from being a martial arts enthusiast to joining the City God Army, and then becoming a centurion. In the past 60 years, he married a wife according to the order of his parents, and after five years of marriage, he had children of his own, and now his sons have joined the army.

His life moves forward step by step, while the days of Fengshu have been stagnant, like a broken clock hanging on the wall.

"Ah, that's good!" he finally made a change, and Niu Fu, as an old friend, was sincerely happy for him.

In the past 60 years, they have gone from strangers to familiars, familiar to confidants, and they have had too many good memories during this period. He suddenly said that he wanted to leave, and Niu Fu was still reluctant in his heart.

After all, in the entire Qin Guangcheng, there are not many people who can be fortunate enough to be regarded as an opponent by him.

Sixty years, nineteen dragon and tiger fighting tournaments, not a single win. Niu Fu thought like this, and he was really unwilling in his heart!

Feng Shu took out a key from his bosom, and he said, "This is the key to the house, if the spiritual cultivator comes back, remember to help me return it to him." ”

Niu Fu took the key and said loudly: "After drinking this jar of wine, let's start the competition, just think of it as a dragon and tiger fight in advance." ”

The two lifted the seal of the wine jar, and the thick aroma of wine drifted away from the wine jar.

The two held the wine jar, touched it lightly, and then raised their heads and opened their mouths together, and began a booze.

A man's romance is all in wine, and a jar is worth a thousand words.

Click!

There were two crisp sounds, and the two empty wine jars were smashed to the ground by them.

Niu Fu walked back and went to get his steel fork.

Fengshu stepped back, waiting for his first attack.

Xuanling hugged the two packages tightly and retreated to the side of the road, she was so nervous that she almost held her breath, and the big battle was about to break out.

Niu Fu held the steel fork in his hand, poured his internal strength, and threw it forward, and the steel fork flew towards the wind book like an arrow from the string.

Feng Shu half-squatted, with strength in his heart, his hands were round, and he easily caught the steel fork thrown by the other party. He pushed with his right hand, and the steel fork was hit back by the wind book like a shuttlecock.

The biggest feature of Taijiquan is that it combines rigidity and softness to transform force, and it can often have the effect of dialing thousands of catties in four or two. Although his muscles and veins are damaged and his body is not as good as before, according to the characteristics of Taijiquan, he can still be invincible.

During the time when Fengshu counterattacked, Niu Fu could not be idle, he rushed head-on and grabbed the steel fork that flew back.

Niu Fu kicked his feet, tightened his waist and abdomen, and jumped nearly three meters high. With the residual heat of the powerful bounce force, he flicked his right hand, and the steel fork immediately drew a powerful arc of light downward.

Ahhh

Seeing that the arc light was about to split into the wind book, Xuanling couldn't help but scream.

The corners of Fengshu's mouth lifted, and his footsteps moved back two steps, just avoiding the arc of the attack.

Xuan Ling couldn't help but admire in her heart, in an instant, she was able to turn danger into a disaster, and she herself definitely couldn't dodge such an attack.

A wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the arc light just passed the steel fork and arrived.

Fengshu clasped his hands together like iron tongs, and firmly clamped the stabbing steel fork.

"Brother Niu is good, your kung fu has improved a lot!"

"Since you like my steel fork so much, then I'll give it to you. ”

Niu Fu immediately let go of his right hand and abandoned the steel fork, Feng Shu took a step back when he saw this, let go of his hands, and immediately discarded the steel fork.

Almost at the same time, Niu Fu landed in front of him, and he slammed his left hook straight away, making a whirring and grinding sound in the air.

Fengshu pushed out his right hand, blocking his left punch. As soon as his right hand pressed outward, he wanted to use his strength again to hit his face with the opponent's own fist.

Niu Fu didn't care about it, and hit his right hand with a straight fist, and went straight to the face of Fengshu. Before Feng Shu's right hand could push out his left fist, the opponent's right fist fell again.

There was no way, he had to palm his left hand and then take the punch.

But the moment the fist and the palm touch, the mystery is self-evident.

Taijiquan pays attention to the complementarity of yin and yang, while Niu Fu is to govern his body in the way of others.

Niu Fu's left hook is a false one, and it only uses six points of strength, and the right straight punch is a real one, and it uses ten points of strength.

Tai Chi is indeed capable of turning force into force, but when this force exceeds the upper limit of what a martial artist can bear, everything is in vain.

Fengshu was knocked into the air, and after he landed, his body rolled on the ground a few more times.

"Brother Niu, you are the first person to study my kung fu so thoroughly. Feng Shu clutched his chest and got up, and couldn't help but praise.

Suddenly, he felt his chest sink, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Big brother, you're okay!" Xuanling stomped her feet on the side of the road, looking at his uncomfortable appearance, her eyes filled with tears.

"Xiaoyu, you can rest assured, Woyun is fine. If he really only has this level, then he doesn't deserve to be my old cow's opponent at all. Niu Fu leaned sideways and kindly comforted the anxious Xuanling.

Fengshu didn't give up, he still had a killer trick that he didn't use. Many times, he skillfully used his quick body to find a flaw and defeat Niu Fu to win in one fell swoop.

Niu Fu stood still, Feng Shu beside him, slowly stepping in circles. The wind book went faster and faster, and finally formed a large circle of phantoms of the wind book on the periphery of Niu Fu.

This is the afterimage left by the rapid movement of the wind book, which one is true and which one is false, it is absolutely impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye.

Niu Fu glanced at it slightly, and suddenly launched an attack on the shadow in front of him.

Good chance, the back door is wide open!

Feng Shu quickly slashed at Niu Fu's back with a hand knife - Niu Fu stopped the attack in time, turned around and swept out like a long whip. Fengshu saw Niu Fu's thigh slashed into his belly, and then his stomach hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ahhh

Fengshu screamed in pain, and the whole person flew more than ten meters away, and directly hit the small tree on the side of the road, crushing the trunk of the small tree.

"Woyun, admit defeat. Over the years, I have suffered a lot from you in the body method, and after practicing for so many years, my body method finally does not lose to you. ”

Although it is only a few short moves, the skills and skills used by the master are incomparable to ordinary people.

"Big brother, I beg you, don't fight anymore. I don't want to go home, if you continue like this, you will really die!" Xuanling couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes, he couldn't die, and she wouldn't allow him to die.

Fengshu didn't pay attention to Xuanling, wiped the blood from his mouth, and walked in front of Niu Fu again.

"Wo Yun, admit defeat! I know that your meridians are damaged and your internal strength is weak, and if you continue like this, it will really kill you!"

Hearing his words, a smile unexpectedly appeared on Fengshu's cold face.

Feng Shu shouted confidently: "Shut up! I can defeat you nineteen times, I can defeat you twenty times!"