In the woods, after a while, two people came out, one was naturally seventeen, and the other Li Fengyun looked very familiar, after thinking for a while, Li Fengyun exclaimed: "Feng Yuan'er, why did you come to Zhenzhou City?" That person was Feng Yuan'er who was dressed as a man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Yuan'er blushed slightly, and said with a smile: "I feel bored staying at home, so I came out for a walk, Brother Li, my grandfather misses you, when will you go back?"

"I want Lao Tzu's ass to bloom!" Li Fengyun said with a dark face, "This girl must be a spring heart, and the scholar eloped, and the old ghost Ma must have come to find her." ”

Li Fengyun guessed part of it right, and the other part of it guessed wrong, Ma Ying didn't come out to find Feng Yuan'er, she couldn't stand Feng Yuan'er's stubborn beating, so she had to come out to accompany her on this trip.

Feng Yuan'er is not the kind of girl with a brain, she is a weak woman who has no power to restrain chickens, and she wants to find Seventeen in this troubled world, and she alone is simply sending chickens to the weasel's mouth.

Liu Xiong and Ma Ying watched her grow up since she was a child, and they treated her like their own granddaughter, how could they stand her soft and hard grinding? The two discussed, Liu Xiong stayed to protect Feng's mansion, and Ma Ying accompanied Feng Yuan'er out to mess around, just to let Feng Yuan'er see and see the world. Of course, Feng Dao secretly obtained Feng Dao's consent in this matter, and with Ma Ying by Feng Yuan'er's side, Feng Dao had nothing to worry about.

Unexpectedly, they checked and checked, and really let Feng Yuan'er find the traces of Seventeen, and they came to Zhenzhou all the way, and happened to save Seventeen who was chased and killed by Yang Guangyuan's elite soldiers, and what is even more coincidental is that they happened to rest in this forest, and they were also alarmed by Li Fengyun's howling, which is what we have today.

Seventeen stepped forward, drew his sword, and said in a cold voice: "Seventeen, who will fight with me!"

The Changbai old monster was full of surprise, he didn't expect that Ma Ying was still ambushing someone in the woods, looking at this person's figure and bearing, his martial arts are definitely not bad, Ma Yingken let him out, he must have a bottom in his heart, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart: "Damn, this cunning scoundrel!"

"Like a wolf, you go!" said the old white monster with a dark face.

Guo like a wolf untied the double-edged soul whip on his waist, it turned out that he was whipping, his whip was different from others, the whip was eight feet three long, the whip body was made of cowhide and steel wire, covered with sharp barbs, the edge of the barb was sharp, and the tail of the whip was locked with a steel chain a dagger half a foot long, the blade was blue, obviously fed with poison, and it made people feel chilled.

Li Fengyun's heart moved, and said, "Wood, use my knife." "Anyway, he threw the Xiaolian Treasure Knife over, Seventeen was just an ordinary sword in his hand, and he suffered a loss on the blade, if Seventeen was a little careless, he was whipped by the double-bladed soul whip, it was inevitable that he would be poisoned, wouldn't he also lose Seventeen?

Seventeen didn't refuse, threw away the sword in his hand, took the night practice knife, and danced a sword flower casually.

The Changbai old monster's face turned even darker, and he said in a deep voice: "Like a wolf, it's just a competition, what kind of blade to use? Why don't you put away the whip quickly? Remember, fight with your bare hands, stop at the point, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Although his double-edged soul whip is powerful and ghostly, it is made of ordinary materials after all, I am afraid that he can't afford to resist the slash of the night practice knife, if it is cut off, the whip in the hand is better than nothing, rather than that, it is better to take the initiative to abandon the whip, and force seventeen not to use the night practice knife.

Guo Ruwolf threw the double-bladed soul whip aside, and Seventeen didn't say anything, and threw the Xiaolian knife back to Li Fengyun.

Ma Ying smacked her lips and said to Feng Yuan'er: "You lover, your heart is still not too dark, your skin is not thick enough, you have fallen into other people's schemes, if you change that stinky boy, you don't pay so much attention." ”

"Grandpa Ma, what are you talking nonsense, who said he is ......" Feng Yuan'er's face flushed with shame, and she asked nervously, "Seventeen, will he be fine?"

Ma Ying patted her hair bun with a smile and said, "It's not, okay, it's not it, it's not, it doesn't matter anyway, if you are killed, you will be killed!"

While speaking, the two of them had already started to move.

Guo's wolf-like figure unfolded, circling around Seventeen, occasionally punching out and palming, testing Seventeen's reaction.

Seventeen was unmoved, occasionally retreating or stepping forward, avoiding Guo Ruwolf's fists, but his ears kept moving, and his eyes let out a cold glow.

Feng Yuan'er said curiously: "What is that person doing around? Is this also a fight?"

Ma Ying smiled and said: "Of course, have you ever seen a wild wolf foraging for food? The wild wolf first circles around the prey, observing the weaknesses of the prey, trying to draw out the flaws of the prey. Once the prey shows a flaw, the wolf will bite up with a 'whoop', bite the neck of the prey, and bite the prey to death. ”

Feng Yuan'er was startled, grabbed Ma Ying's arm, and asked, "What if there are no weaknesses and no flaws?"

"How can there be no weakness in the world, a prey without flaws? As long as the wolf has enough patience and means, weaknesses will always be found, and flaws will be created. Ma Ying replied.

"That'...... Isn't seventeen dangerous?" Feng Yuan'er was a little worried.

"It also depends on what kind of wolf it is," Ma Ying said with a smile, "Don't worry, your seventeen is more patient than this wolf, and it may not be him who is bitten to death." See, the wolf's right leg is secretly shaking, that is the manifestation of the internal force, the wolf can't help it, and wants to kick you with his right foot The seventeen. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Guo like a wolf flying up his right leg and kicking Seventeen's back as fast as lightning.

Seventeen also moved, dodged to the side, supported Guo Wolf's right leg with his left hand, and poked Guo Wolf's right leg with his right hand in the blood sea hole, and between his hands and feet, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Guo was like a wolf who would let him be poked, his body flipped in the air like a spinning top, and his left foot kicked at Seventeen's temple. This trick has a history, called "flip eighteen kicks", is a one-handed stunt of Changbai Yimai, one leg after another, extremely fierce, as long as it is kicked, the opponent will inevitably end up with broken tendons and fractures.

The martial arts of Changbai Yimai, especially the lower plate work, like to attack the opponent's side, are somewhat similar to the unique secret technique of the Hannan Huang family, "Foshan Shadowless Feet", but it is a little sinister, not as majestic as "Foshan Shadowless Feet".

Seventeen has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and has also dabbled in the martial arts of various sects and factions, how can he not know the power of these eighteen kicks? With a cold snort, Seventeen flew up with a kick and used the "chain leg" of the army's kung fu, leg to leg, only to see the sound of "bang" and "bang" unconsciously, one after another, the waves of qi were flipped, and the dead branches and broken leaves flew wildly, forcing everyone to retreat one after another.

In an instant, the two exchanged eighteen legs, and no one could help anyone, and the dead leaves under their feet made the two of them sweep away, revealing a large wet clearing.

Guo Ruwolf refused to give up, rubbed his body forward, used the solution of his whole body, and fought with Seventeen.

For a while, the figures of the two were entangled together, their clothes flew wildly, rolling up streams of dust, mixed with dead branches and broken leaves in the sky, dazzling to see, and there was a dense sound of fists and feet intersecting.

Li Fengyun could barely tell who was who, and secretly smacked his lips, good guy, it was so fast, he thought that his Qinglong Slash was already extremely fast, but now it seems that it is far from enough.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than 60 moves in a row, and suddenly there was a loud "boom", Guo Xiangwolf flew out of the circle and smashed to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, struggling a few times, and couldn't get up.

The dust fell, and the broken leaves fell, and I saw Seventeen also kneeling on one leg among the broken leaves, and his mouth was constantly spitting blood. Obviously, neither of them can continue to fight.

This...... How should the winner be calculated? Just as everyone was opening their mouths wide and calculating in their hearts, they suddenly heard someone shouting, "Wood has won!" Who else was talking besides Li Fengyun?

Feng Yuan'er hurriedly rushed up to support Seventeen, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. Li Fengyun took out a handful of pills from his arms and stuffed them into Seventeen's mouth without thinking about it, which he had begged from Su Yunong, and it was said that the treatment of internal injuries had miraculous effects.

"Don't cry, I'm fine!" Seventeen whispered, a warm current stirring in his heart. After that, with the help of Li Fengyun and Feng Yuan'er, he sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty and used his skills to heal his injuries.

"Nonsense! Who said that he won, obviously it was a lose-lose situation, no one won, a tie! Ma Wenying, with your identity, shouldn't you also open your eyes and talk nonsense!" The Changbai old monster stretched out his hand to help Guo like a wolf, sealed a few of his big holes, fed him a few pills, and turned his head and shouted.

"Hehe!" Ma Yinggan laughed twice and looked at Li Fengyun.

Li Fengyun straightened his stomach and crossed his waist and said: "Why didn't you win, the wood is still standing here, you are a wolf, a dog, you are beaten away, you can't climb up, if it is not the wood to win, who else will it be? Do you think that you have to die to win, okay, you get out of the way, I'll poke him twice to see if he dies!"

The Changbai old monster was so angry that his face turned blue, but he didn't want to argue with Li Fengyun, he glared and shouted: "The surname is Ma, you say something, you don't have a face, I still want a face." When will this competition be judged by a hairy stinky boy?"

Ma Ying smiled: "Old monster, what are you anxious about, the hairy stinky boy sometimes tells the truth!" Faintly, he acquiesced to Li Fengyun's statement.

Li Fengyun said loudly: "You old man, you are so unreasonable, I am Li Cangqiong's apprentice, Yan Wushuang, Lu Jinghong's junior disciples, why are you not qualified to judge the outcome of this competition? Ma seniors also said that I was reasonable, two to one, this fight, obviously wood won. ”

The Changbai old monster was trembling with anger by Li Fengyun, but he didn't dare to offend Yan Wushuang and Lu Jinghong, and he couldn't argue with Xiao'er in the face, so he could only snort, turn his head, and ignore him again.

Strictly speaking, the two are afraid of losing twice, and according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it can really only be regarded as a draw. But the rules are spoken by people, before the competition, everyone didn't say it so clearly, but now Li Fengyun's voice is loud, everyone has to listen to him, who calls him Li Cangqiong's apprentice, Yan Wushuang, Lu Jinghong's junior brother?

Anyway, for the Changbai Old Monster, it didn't make much difference whether to put one more or one less, but it was his most serious apprentice who was seriously injured, which made his heart ache.