Chapter 10: Riptide

Ran looked at Xiao Feng, who was looking at him angrily in the water, and said with a smile: "Boy, I can't bear this little hardship and still want to learn a knife, we advise you to give up quickly!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, gritted his silver teeth and stood up trembling in the water.

Zephyr Yan looked at Xiao Feng in the water, a trace of worry flashed on his face and said, "This water is too turbulent for him, so there won't be any problems, right?"

Ran pouted: "There's a fart problem, why don't you worry about me here?"

The west wind goose shook its head and looked at Xiao Feng who kept looking at him in the water. It seems that he is here, and it is easy for him to be distracted. So he took two steps forward at the moment, looked at Xiao Feng and said loudly: "You practice knives with your uncle, I'll go back to cook and wait for you first." ”

Xiao Feng was unstable and almost fell, what happened?

Master can also cook?!

It's been more than three years, but I haven't heard her mention it at all. It seems that in order to be able to practice knives with peace of mind, it has taken a lot of painstaking work!

"Master, don't worry! The apprentice will definitely listen to his uncle's words well, and after practicing the sword, he will go home for dinner........" Xiao Feng stood in the middle of the water and shouted towards the back of the West Wind Goose who had already left.

The footsteps of the west wind goose paused slightly, a smile flashed on his face, and he was silent, and walked forward without looking back.

"What do you think, this is an appetizer!" Ran Ran sneered, and stomped his feet like a roc spreading its wings and leaping towards the waterfall.

In an instant, it landed on a rock on top of the cliff.

Xiao Feng clenched the long knife in his hand, and the turbulent water from his waist down was constantly impacted. If I hadn't just grabbed the rock and stood up, I am afraid that I would have been swept into the lake below by the rushing water.

Looking at Xiao Feng's appearance, he smiled coldly: "I'll put the driftwood down later, you have to split or split these driftwood." Think of driftwood as your enemy, you are you or he dies!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw his figure flash, and after a few muffled bangs. More than a dozen thigh-thick logs roared out of the waterfall on the cliff, and rushed towards him like arrows off the string.

Xiao Feng clenched the long knife in his hand tightly, looked at the driftwood that was getting closer and closer with a nervous expression, and swallowed his saliva with his mouth open. This current is so fast and turbulent that if you let this driftwood hit, I'm afraid you can kill half a small life!

"What are you doing stupidly!"

"Don't come out soon....... you don't want to get out of the knife" The loud shout woke up Xiao Feng, who was out of his mind.

Xiao Feng looked at the log that was already in front of him and exclaimed, and at that moment, his waist sank suddenly, and he gritted the silver tooth knife above his head and slashed down wildly.

Yikes!

The log broke in response, turning into two pieces and Xiao Feng staggered by.

Xiao Feng glanced at the long knife in his hand in surprise, and it was really a good knife. This thigh-thick rolling log is as easy as cutting tofu with a knife. Xiao Feng sneered, and his confidence increased greatly.

Another log flew in the rushing water, but this time it came along the current, like an arrow.

The horizontal one just now can be cut off with a knife without much effort, but this one is dangerous!

In a hurry, Xiao Feng hurriedly took out the knife, and a poof, like a tearing sound. The driftwood was split in half in response, but because the water flowed back at the rock, Xiao Feng was hit by the other half of the log and hit his chest.

At that moment, I snorted, and I only felt that a mouthful of fishy sweetness was about to squirt out in my throat. But before he could catch his breath, four or five logs suddenly emerged from the water like cold arrows and flew towards him.

Suffer!

Xiao Feng's eyes widened as he looked at the driftwood that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and suddenly split two with lightning speed, but the other two saw that they had reached his chest, and his knife speed was not as fast as the water flow, although he split two, but the rest was already unavoidable.

Bang!

At this moment, an explosion banged and fell, and the water exploded and fell like a goddess scattering flowers, drenching Xiao Feng into a soup chicken.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Feng only saw the figure of Ran appear in front of his eyes, and two logs were shattered with one palm. When he came back to his senses, he found that the man had fallen on the cliff again.

What a great light work!

Under such a power just now, he was able to do it without getting a drop of water!

Xiao Feng's heart was secretly shocked, this bald thief looked at the harmless people and animals with a hippie smile on weekdays, he really never thought that he had such a terrifying skill hidden in his body.

"Why are you stunned! Our family will only shoot three times a day, and the rest is up to you, life and death!" A cold cheer came, and Xiao Feng raised his knife again to cut off a piece of driftwood.

"Hey, hey, hey, stinky boy, don't use your internal strength!"

"If our family finds out that you have used your internal strength, I will smash your kid's dantian with one palm!"

Xiao Feng scolded: "It's really damn! You didn't agree before that you couldn't use internal strength!" Although Xiao Feng said this, he secretly quickly collected his internal strength. This crazy monk, if he really doesn't do what he says, maybe he will change some tricks to play himself!

After the internal strength was withdrawn, Xiao Feng only felt that the blade in his hand sank, and under the impact of the turbulent water, he was faintly about to come out of his hand, and it was extremely difficult to control.

Burst!

Poof!

Driftwood was split and flew down the turbulent current, towards the lake.

It was noon in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Feng gradually found some tricks. I was hit by driftwood less and less, and my heart became more and more calm. Almost every time the knife is released, there will be driftwood broken in response, and the wood that slips through the net is getting less and less.

The remnant sun is like blood, the white clouds are rolling, and the sunset is coming as promised, reflecting half of the sky.

Xiao Feng, who was wet all over his body, struggled to climb from the water to the river beach, lying on his back on the ground and looking at the clouds in the sky, breathing in the fresh air, stunned.

"What's the matter, do you feel tired?" came to Xiao Feng's side and stood with his hands in his hands.

Xiao Feng looked at Chen and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Lichen nodded: "That's good, come over early tomorrow." With that, he turned and headed down the mountain.

Xiao Feng lay down on the spot and rested for a while, then got up and took the knife. Walking towards the bottom of the mountain, at this moment he only felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and the swelling pain was unbearable.

Approaching the medicine hall, I saw a white figure standing quietly on the path by the lake.

The evening breeze blew through the long hair on her forehead, and her eyes revealed a peaceful atmosphere.

"Division... Master ......." Xiao Feng walked towards the West Wind Goose, raised his sore arm and hugged a fist.

Zephyr nodded: "Well, let's go back to dinner." ”

Xiao Feng nodded, followed the footsteps of the West Wind Goose all the way, and came to the medicine hall.