Chapter 89: The Dragon Fights

Niu Hao was slapped to his chest by the old man, and the palm that fell off was like a turbulent wave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info forced Niu Hao's rushing body back stiffly.

This is, met the master?

Niu Hao never thought that an old man fishing by the river would have such a means.

The old man forced Niu Hao back with a palm and did not chase after him. Instead, he said to Niu Hao:

"Come on. ”

Niu Hao looked at the old man and took a deep breath.

If I break you, don't ask me to lose money!

Thinking in his heart, Niu Hao punched out his fists and hit the fishing old man.

The set of punches that Sister-in-law Fu taught Niu Hao was strong and powerful, dancing like a tiger descending a mountain, with a dignified and majestic style.

In terms of moves, it is even more fist-seeking and killing machine step by step.

Therefore, Niu Hao didn't dare to exert all his strength against an old man, for fear that if he lost his sense of proportion, the old man would be injured.

The old man who was fishing saw Niu Hao's fists come out, and his feet stepped backwards frequently, trying to avoid the rapid momentum of Niu Hao's fists.

Niu Hao danced with a pair of fists, chasing the old man, and even interlocked his fists without pause.

The old man's body hit the hut.

Niu Hao originally swept his arms, like a tiger swinging its tail with a devastating force.

The arm swept out, but he saw that the old man's back was against the straw hut and his body could not retreat.

At the age of the old man fishing, it is impossible to be like Xiao Qi again, his body is light and agile, and he can fly over Niu Hao's head.

Niu Hao let out a shout, leaned on his side, and lowered the arm that hit the old man, avoiding the old man's body.

The old fisherman leaned on the grass shed and said:

"This set of tiger shapes was played well by you. It's just that if you want to use it to beat people, you still don't have the fire. ”

As he spoke, the old man pushed it away.

Niu Hao knew that the old man would slap him casually, and it would be like the surface of the Qingjiang River, seemingly calm and unfazed, but it could set off huge waves at any time, making people overwhelmed.

So Niu Hao turned sideways and hid aside.

The old man didn't wait for the old move, and chased Niu Hao with his flipped palm.

The old man beats, and Niu Hao dodges.

The old man slapped three palms in a row, and Niu Hao dodged three palms in a row without making a move.

The fist and foot competition, there was originally no rule, when someone punches, whether you can catch it or not, you have to pick it up stiffly.

Flashing and moving is also a kung fu that needs to be cultivated.

But the old man's eyes when he looked at Niu Hao already flashed with a contemptuous smile. And Niu Hao's heart also felt that he was frightened by the old man's palm.

You have the palm technique that stretches like water, and I have the fist technique of the tiger down the mountain!

Niu Hao let out a shout, clasped his fingers like claws and hit the palm of the old man's hand.

The tiger's claws hit the old man's palm, but it seemed to be empty.

It felt like a tiger descending the mountain majesticly, but one of them stepped into a puddle of water without paying attention.

But that puddle looks shallow, and you can see the bottom at a glance. I only knew when I stepped in, but I couldn't find out when I stepped on it left and right. As a result, the majesty of the tiger was extinguished, not to mention, and it was drenched and turned into a soup chicken.

Niu Hao palmed his fist against each other, but he fell short.

The palm of the old man's clenched Niu Hao's fist suddenly exerted force, and the spurting force pushed Niu Hao back suddenly. Just like the depths of the deep pool, suddenly a swimming dragon soared into the sky, bringing out a low dragon roar.

Niu Hao caught the palm pushed out by the old man.

I have the power of a tiger, and you have the form of a dragon. Then let's see, who can win!

Xiao Qi walked back from the market, and all the way he saw the sky above the Qingjiang River, densely covered with clouds, looking like it was going to rain.

The closer I got to the riverside where Niu Hao had settled, the dense clouds became more and more gloomy.

The clouds were as black as ink, and they were pressed down from the sky, as if they could be poked at the slightest raise of their hand.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Qi saw two entangled figures on the river bank in front of the grass shed.

That's clearly a dragon and tiger fight.

How could the tiger in the mountain and the dragon in the water meet together?

Xiao Qi blinked vigorously, only to see that it was Niu Hao fighting with someone.

An old man with a bamboo basket hanging from his waist?

The two fought fiercely and were inseparable. But Xiao Qi could see that the two of them were not desperate.

There was a move, Niu Hao could have knocked down the old man in front of him, but Niu Hao put away his strength when he punched in front of him.

And more often, Niu Hao is at a disadvantage.

With the old man's ability, he can completely kill Niu Hao within ten moves.

Niu Hao dodged the old man's palm and shot back sideways. The old man waved his palm and danced countless palm shadows, touching the wound on Niu Hao's arm.

The wound on Niu Hao's arm was red, swollen and festering because it had been soaked in the river. Although the birth mother sent the ointment, it did not heal well after applying it.

The old man's palm swept over Niu Hao's wound, and the healed wound was torn open again, bleeding.

The pervasive smell of blood was not obvious, but the old man who was fishing still smelled it.

Stop Niu Hao, and the old man checked Niu Hao's wounds.

Then he took off the bamboo basket around his waist, shook his mouth downward, and a fish fell out of it.

The fish must have been caught by the old man in the Qingjiang River. The fish has a layer of scales on its body, and it struggles with its tail swinging.

"Let your mother-in-law stew the fish to replenish the body. ”

The old fisherman said, picking up the fishing rod standing by the hut.

"When stewing fish, don't scrape the scales. ”

The old man admonished again.

Take two steps and think of something. Turning around, he pointed not far away and said:

"Pots and pans, all in wooden boxes, buried in the sand. I'm not there, I'm afraid of losing it. You go dig it out and use it. ”

As he spoke, he put the rod on his shoulder.

Niu Hao hugged his fist at the old man and asked:

"I haven't asked yet, what do you call the old man?"

When the old man who was fishing heard Niu Hao's words, he looked up at the dense clouds in the sky and muttered:

"It's not raining, what are you doing in the dark. ”

As he spoke, he walked slowly along the riverbank.

It wasn't until the old man who was fishing walked away that Xiao Qi walked back to the grass shed. Asked Niu Hao:

"Where did you meet him?"

Niu Hao turned his head to look at Xiao Qi.

Who is he? I asked him, and they ignored me.

The cloudy sky was revealed, and the sun was pouring down, and there was a hot feeling on the body.

Xiao Qi shook his head and said:

"I can't tell who he is. Anyway, it's not as simple as an old man fishing. ”

Then, Xiao Qi smelled Niu Hao's sweat. Facing Niu Hao, he tightened his nose and said:

"It stinks to you, go and wash in the river. I'll go prepare the firewood and stew fish soup for you. ”

Niu Hao's sweat came from the fight with the old man fishing just now.

Niu Hao was sweating and panting. But the old man who fished did not change his face.

That's a real master. Niu Hao knows. The question is, who is he?

Niu Hao looked at the direction in which the old man disappeared.

If you want to say that this Qingjiang is up and down, of course, the dragon in the river is the most powerful. The dragon turned into a human, could it be that Yu Deshui?