It was also this battle that Li Fengyun truly understood why the Yonggu Palace Master was in the same column as the eight peerless masters. Indeed, the Yonggu Palace Master has the qualifications to be ranked with the eight peerless masters, and in terms of the degree of condensation of the true yuan, I am afraid that the Yonggu Palace Master is not inferior to the eight peerless masters.

In addition, Li Fengyun faintly felt that he could send out a sword attack now, but he was afraid that it had a lot to do with the degree of condensation of Zhenyuan.

Listening to Liu Xiong's words, Ma Ying's eyes lit up, and he pulled Li Fengyun into the backyard into the small courtyard where the two of them lived, and said with a smile: "The master still has some official business to deal with, so I didn't see this stinky boy so soon." Otherwise, the two of us will suffer, first teach and teach this stinky boy, you must know that the way to practice martial arts lies in diligence, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

Stinky boy, if you want to say good, the two of us can't teach people in vain, twenty jars of good wine, forty roast chickens, how about it?"

Li Fengyun smiled secretly in his heart, he knew that these two old boys were not fuel-efficient lamps, when Liu Xiong tested him just now, he deliberately kept a hand, and did not release the huge potential in the true yuan, these two old boys were really fooled.

"That's not good!" Li Fengyun pretended to be unwilling, "If I stay for a while to see the teacher and my appearance is not neat, I'm afraid my ass will suffer again." Besides, the two seniors take such good care of me, how can I do it?"

"Stinky boy, don't chirp crookedly!" Liu Xiong waved his hand, "It's up to you, even if we stand here and let you fight, I'm afraid you won't have the ability to do anything to us! Besides, if the master wants to beat you up, doesn't he want the two of us to take action? If you cure the itchy hands of the two of us, who is willing to spend energy to beat you very hard, aren't you tired?"

Remember, twenty jars of good wine, forty chickens. Our brothers are also good for you!

Ma Ying, will you go first or will I go first?"

"Or, the two seniors go up together?" Without waiting for Ma Ying to answer, Li Fengyun stopped pretending, raised his palm and slapped it at Ma Ying.

Ma Ying had already expected that Li Fengyun would sneak attack, separated Li Fengyun with one palm, and said with a smile: "This kid is really insidious." Tsk, the skill has really dropped a lot, but the brute strength is still quite big. Liu Xiong, you're welcome, go up together and beat up the stinky boy!"

"Okay!" Liu Xiong's body flickered, and he poked a finger at Li Fengyun's back.

Li Fengyun was full of spirits, his body fluttered like a fantasy, and he was entangled with Liu Xiong and Ma Ying.

Since the battle of Huxin Fort, Li Fengyun has not fought with anyone happily, and the depression in his heart has nowhere to vent, in fact, he is more itchy than Liu Xiong and Ma Ying.

When he first sneaked into Chilian Cliff, he was worried that his identity would be exposed, and he didn't really show his skills, and later in that small mountain village, he fought with Xiao Qirui, but at that time, Li Fengyun was in a half-dreaming state, and Xiao Qirui only defended and did not attack, just testing Li Fengyun. When he returned to the Central Plains and met the Yonggu Palace Master, the battle was even more devastating, Li Fengyun had been beaten all the time, and he had almost no power to fight back.

In terms of real strength, even if Liu Xiong and Ma Ying join forces, they are not Li Fengyun's opponents, but Li Fengyun does not want to win with his internal strength that is countless times more condensed than Liu Xiong and Ma Ying, and deliberately suppresses the power of Zhenyuan, and fights with the two of them with tricks alone. In the blink of an eye, he fought with Liu Xiong and Ma Ying in seven or eight moves.

At the beginning, Liu Xiong and Ma Ying still despised Li Fengyun and had the idea of playing. After all, the two of them have been together for decades, and they cooperate skillfully, almost seamlessly, plus the strength of the two of them is there, even a crazy monk may not be able to bargain from the two of them, how can he take Li Fengyun to heart?

But the more they fought, the more frightened Liu Xiong and Ma Ying became, although Li Fengyun's skills were far below the two of them, they were extremely pure and condensed, and the two found that in terms of skills, they couldn't take advantage of Li Fengyun at all. Li Fengyun reacted extremely quickly, and his sense of danger was extremely accurate, and often as soon as the two of them had unleashed their tricks, Li Fengyun already knew their purpose, forcing them to change their tactics. Li Fengyun was one against two, Liu Xiong and Ma Ying used all their strengths, and they could only barely resist Li Fengyun's attack. Several times, if it weren't for Li Fengyun's sudden recruitment, the two of them were only afraid that they would be injured by Li Fengyun's hands.

Liu Xiong and Ma Ying finally understood in their hearts, they were only afraid that they would fall for Li Fengyun, this kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and regarded the two of them as targets for martial arts training. It is estimated that no one is willing to accompany Li Fengyun to practice on weekdays, and he was abused by Li Fengyun, so this kid deliberately set a trap and let the two of them drill into the trap.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Liu Xiong immediately shouted, wanting to jump out of the circle. Besides, if this matter is spread, the people in the rivers and lakes will learn that the two of them in Hedong have joined forces to help a kid in his early twenties, but he has been abused in a hurry, so where can they put their old faces?

Li Fengyun was fighting vigorously, where would he let Liu Xiong go? He grabbed Liu Xiong's right foot and dragged him into the battle group.

At this time, Liu Xiong and Ma Ying fully understood in their hearts that Li Fengyun's martial arts had completely exceeded their level, and the reason why Li Fengyun was not in a hurry to defeat them was just because he couldn't find anyone to practice. They've kicked the rocks this time!

Ma Ying parried Li Fengyun's attack while saying with a bitter face: "Stinky boy, when did you become so powerful?

"That's not possible!" Li Fengyun said with a smile, "Two seniors, didn't I accompany the two of you to fight once or twice, and the two seniors played with me this time, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't hurt the two seniors." However, if the two seniors don't fight, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can stop in time, in case I hurt the two of them, it's not good. ”

Liu Xiong and Ma Ying had no choice but to show their whole body skills and make a mess with Li Fengyun.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Xiong panted and said, "No, my old bones really can't be beaten." If it goes on like this, even if you don't kill me, you will tire me out. Don't fight, stinky boy, you can do whatever you want, there's a kind of slap to kill me. "After that, this old boy is really a big character lying on the ground motionless, panting.

Li Fengyun couldn't really do anything to Liu Xiong, after all, Liu Xiong and Ma Han had also helped him a lot, and they were old servants of the Feng Mansion, if they really hurt this old boy, Feng Dao probably wouldn't spare him Li Fengyun, so he had no choice but to let Liu Xiong go.

Seeing that Liu Xiong's trick was really effective, Ma Ying immediately followed suit, lay on the ground, and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!"

Li Fengyun had no choice but to accept the move and sit cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing that Li Fengyun finally stopped, Ma Ying and Liu Xiong stood up with a flick, Liu Xiong was curious about how Li Fengyun could become so powerful, and was about to ask each other, but was pulled by Ma Ying, Ma Ying pointed at Li Fengyun and said in a low voice: "Don't disturb him, this kid seems to have realized something!"

Liu Xiong looked fixedly, but no, Li Fengyun was already out of the world at this time, his eyes were closed, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.

"Alas!" Liu Xiong sighed lightly, turned his head and asked Ma Ying, "I said old horse, are we really old?"

Note 1: The first year of Qianyou, that is, 948 A.D.