A strong man with a bare upper body, but his face is very long, and it is a horse face. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes protruding like a bronze bell, and his appearance is not flattering. His face was full of stubble, and his hair was messy, like a wild man, who seemed to have not been groomed for months, and his whole body smelled foul.

The white-bearded old man looked refreshed and out-of-the-world. I don't know how these two people got together.

Hearing the horse-faced strong man's fierce challenge, Bai Guhu, who was lying on the side, roared lowly, and lay on the ground with his front paws, ready to pounce. The strong man shouted, "Brute!"

The white tiger was roared like this, suddenly lowered his head, whined, seemed to be aggrieved, and then flicked his tail, turned his head and walked away with an innocent face.

The white-bearded old man said: "My little white was slapped to the ground by you last time, and now I am scared when I see you......"

Nothing else, Autumn couldn't help but take a breath when he heard the story that such a majestic beast was hit to the ground by a strong man with a horse face. He spun sideways twice, rolled to the side, propped himself up, leaned against the nearest tree, and looked at the two men on the Central Heights.

The horse-faced strong man didn't say much, and leaned out directly with one paw, but instead of grabbing the white-bearded old man, he volleyed into the air towards his upper left corner, and the castration was treacherous, especially the antelope hanging its horns.

The white-bearded old man nodded for a long time, smiled and said, "Your trick is very tasteful, and it is no longer like the previous few times when I specially pondered my mental force field, and there are traces to follow." There is ...... improvement"

He lifted his feet off the ground, drifted backwards a meter, and then the dead branch that had just been inserted into the trunk of the tree was pulled out abruptly, and flew back with a whizz, sweeping across his chest.

The horse-faced strong man turned a blind eye to the withered branches, and in front of the white-bearded old man, he grabbed a handful in the east and a handful in the west, but he could always avoid the withered branches, and his feet moved very quickly. The old man kept nodding his head, sometimes commenting on one or two, but his body never moved again, and he always floated in the same position, but his brows gradually became solemn, and he never said a word again in the end. Only the dead branch was left at a slower and slower speed, but although it was slow, the sound of sneering through the sky became more and more deafening.

At first, Autumn watched the two of them touch there like a riddle, one volleyed in the air, the other danced wildly, and the two ignored each other, which seemed very funny. But then a fallen leaf floated down above the head, and when the curved trajectory came between the two people, there was a sudden drastic change, and the fallen leaf suddenly fell like a lonely boat in the ocean, undulating, suddenly floating high, suddenly lowering, as if there was a naughty boy in the air, constantly playing with this fallen leaf, and having fun.

Eventually, the fallen leaves tore apart before they hit the ground, scattering in all directions, and the fragments disappeared without a trace. Only then did the autumn wake up, and the fight between the two was not as simple as it seemed.

The dead branches in the field suddenly crackled and broke from the break, and then the broken two halves broke into two halves, and the four broken branches broke in half again, repeated many times, and the dead branches suddenly became dozens of pieces, and then they all stayed in the air, like a swarm of bees, and suddenly scattered in all directions, attacking the horse-faced strong man.

At this time, the white whiskers on the old man's face stood up, and he floated without wind, and his eyes widened.

The horse-faced strong man snorted in a deep voice, the palm of his right hand slowly stretched out, and the pile of dead branch fragments stayed in the air, trembling. His other hand slanted downward, and his two fingers were aimed at the white-bearded old man's body, trembling slightly.

Autumn on the side suddenly spoke: "Left armpit." ”

The horse-faced strong man's body trembled, his face showed joy, and the two fingers of his left hand pointed forward slightly.

Bang bang, all the dead branches fell to the ground, and the white-bearded old man drifted backwards for another meter, his feet on the ground.

As soon as the body loosened in autumn, the invisible pressure suddenly lightened.

The horse-faced man laughed and said, "I see, I see......" He turned his head to Autumn and nodded, "Thank you for this little brother......"

"Haha......"

He said no more, turned and stepped out of his legs, and took a great step in the direction he had come, and his figure disappeared into the forest in a flash.

The white-bearded old man had no joy or sorrow on his face, and finally said lightly: "Now I have one less companion......"

He said to Autumn, "How can you tell that the last move is the armpit of your left hand?"

Autumn said: "I don't know, blurted out ......"

To be honest, he really didn't know why he said that, but he was scheming at the time, like some kind of mystery.

The white-bearded old man said, "You are modest. My mental force field has changed a lot just now, and it's not that there are flaws, but I don't know where the situation will go. It's like playing chess, where every move is made according to the situation, and there is no way to follow it. Water is impermanent, that's the truth. ”

Autumn smiled and said, "I can't say it, it's just an idea." ”

The white-bearded old man also laughed out loud and said: "What a 'smart move', you know, the most difficult thing in the world is the spiritual move, if it weren't for the spirit of the year, the mental power of this thing may not be able to appear, without the mental strength, we people would not be standing here." With a spur, he created a new life of heaven and earth. ”

Bai Guhu didn't know when he went back to the sun and lay down, looking at the two of them quietly, seeing that Autumn was creepy, thinking that it was going to eat again. However, at this time, his broken leg had healed, and his mental strength had risen a step, as long as he rested for a while, he might be able to escape the tiger's mouth, so he was not very panicked for a while.

"I don't know what the old man is called?"

Autumn was the first to start talking, wanting to rest for a while while during the chat, so that the white tiger would immediately pounce on it with a bloody mouth.

The white-bearded old man didn't speak, and his feet suddenly floated.

He said: "Whether it is mental power or mental force field, its essence is just a branch of martial arts. Martial arts, martial arts, in the end, all walks are the way. I entered the Tao with a mental force field, and the person just now broke my mental force field with martial arts. Are you aware of that?"

Autumn thought for a moment and nodded.

The white-bearded old man showed a look of relief and said, "That's good, it means that you have understanding." The man just now is named Gushan, who came here five years ago and was left behind by me. It took him five years of hard work, and finally broke my mental force field, went to the Tao, and left without worry. I'm short of an opponent right now, so it's better for you to take the top. ”

Autumn listened carefully at first, but then exclaimed again and again: "What? Five years? I can only stay in the Great Forest for three months, and the people from our academy will leave in three months." Old man, you're playing tricks on me, aren't you? With such profound strength, how can I, a junior martial artist, deal with it?"

"Whew-" Bai Guhu took a step forward and let out a low roar.

The white-bearded old man glanced at him with disdain: "Although the strength is a little weaker, but in terms of martial arts itself, whether it is mental strength or spar, there are not too many requirements. It's like a child can kill a strong man, and ultimately rely on the Tao. Goshawks peck fish, chickens eat centipedes, everything has its way. If you don't want to, forget it. ”

He waved his hand and drifted away. The remaining white lone tiger stared at the huge teapot-like eyes and pounced fiercely towards the autumn.

"I'm will—"

A scream pierced the blue sky in the deepest part of the Great Forest.