The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the palm shadow close at hand, Huang Rong's eyes crossed a touch of appreciation, as the so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, as the only only daughter of Huang Laoxi, she naturally knows this set of palm techniques well,

From the moment Jiang Feng attacked, she could see that this annoying little bastard had a good talent, and he was able to play this exquisite set of palms vividly, if it was only about moves, it would be much better than herself, huh...... I'm afraid that it will take at least five or six years of hard work to achieve such results.

Huang Rong nodded approvingly in her heart, but the movements in her hands did not have the slightest effect, even on the way back, she instantly slapped thirty-two palms, resolving her own crisis.

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

In the woods, the two attacked each other, did not give in to each other, surrounded by palm shadows, continuous banging sounds, but also showed the fierce scene of the fight, in a short period of time the two have played more than 50 moves, no matter up and down, equal,

Both sides know Luoying Shenjian Palm very well, and when they move their hands, they can't help but be a little constrained by each other.

The two of them walked hand in hand under the shadow of the palm, seemingly casual, light and elegant, but in fact there was a hidden crisis, once anyone was unprepared, they would fall into the wind and withstand the surging attacks,

From the beginning of the battle, Guo Fu, who had little stars in her eyes, focused all her attention on Jiang Feng, hoping to see him as soon as possible, but unfortunately, she didn't see it for so long, but instead saw a faint smile on the corner of this thing's mouth, and that calm and unhurried demeanor seemed to be a leisurely stroll, looking at the flowers, without the slightest sense of crisis,

Xiao Guo Fu snorted angrily and muttered, "Mother, don't let him, hurry up and beat him to death",

Hearing this, Huang Rong felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart, since she learned the dog stick method, she has rarely used this set of Luoying Divine Sword Palm, and it is inevitable that she is a little rusty at this moment, moreover, she lives on Peach Blossom Island all the year round, far away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and has rarely practiced the family martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, and the most practiced is the dog stick method,

More than fifty tricks still can't take Jiang Feng, making her lose face, if she uses internal force, she can slap the little guy in front of her into a pulp with one move, but before the fight, she swore that she would never use internal force, once she used internal force, it would be equivalent to slapping herself in the face,

"I can't win a little kid for so long, and I won't be laughed to death by my daughter in the future, no, I can't continue to entangle",

Huang Rong thought about it in her heart, repelled Jiang Feng with one palm, retreated with the trend, did a backflip, pulled out the dog-beating stick that was inserted into the ground by herself, and looked at the emerald green dog-beating stick in her hand, which represented the supreme power symbol of the beggar gang, Huang Rong's heart was slightly stunned,

Before she started, she didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so difficult, even if this little kid started practicing Luoying Divine Sword Palm in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be so powerful, could it be that his martial arts talent was better than mine?

Holding the dog beating stick in her hand, Huang Rong regained her self-confidence and decided to give Jiang Feng a little color to see, so that he could know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, if he can't kill this thing in seconds, what face will he have to educate his daughter in the future,

"Aunt Guo, it seems a little unfair for you to bully me with a stick", seeing Huang Rong pick up the dog beating stick, Jiang Feng suddenly had a bad premonition, and immediately stopped, looking at her every move with a wary look,

"Less nonsense, look at the tricks",

Huang Rong's face was not good, and he rushed out in one step, and swept the dog stick to his knees

Seeing this, Jiang Feng pulled back, and secretly scolded Huang Rong for being shameless,

'Luoying Divine Sword Palm' This set of martial arts relies most on the coordination of steps, if the pace is interrupted, it will not be able to achieve the unity of body and shape, and it will inevitably reveal flaws.

Huang Rong obviously knew this, so he attacked his legs,

Jiang Feng retreated again and again, tired of coping, a little hurried, he was like a thunderbolt to beat the dog stick method, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to see him, and he lacked combat experience.

When Huang Rong's dog-beating stick swept towards his legs, he slid sideways to avoid the attack, but the next moment, Huang Rong's wrist flicked, and the dog-beating stick in his hand passed through the middle of his legs, and with a slight trip, it wrapped around his left leg and tripped him to the ground.

"Oops, I'm going to ......"

Jiang Feng was caught off guard, stumbling under his feet, kneeling on his left knee, like a rolling gourd, rolling a few times, and falling into a gray face,

"Rong'er, be merciful", seeing Jiang Feng being knocked down, Guo Jing stopped him worriedly,

Compared with Guo Jing's stopping, the childlike and simple little Guo Fu is much more straightforward, "Mother, you play Laipi, you actually use a dog beating stick",

Huang Rong's cheeks flushed, and she glared hatefully at her daughter, who turned her elbow outward, causing the latter to make a playful grimace.

"Mother does all this not to help you get angry, you dead girl not only did not shout for me, but laughed at me, everyone said that the daughter is the mother's intimate little padded jacket, you are so considerate of your mother? I am really about to be angry with you"!

Jiang Feng got up on the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and said angrily, "Aunt Guo, as the leader of the beggar gang, how can you bully the juniors?"

Huang Rong said righteously, "I didn't use my internal strength, how can I be considered bullying you? I'm obviously instructing you in martial arts."

Jiang Feng's jaw dropped to the ground, he could still be so arrogant to bully the small, Aunt Guo, do you dare to be more shameless!

"I think your palm skills are okay", Huang Rong commented with a clear conscience,

Burst......

Jiang Feng didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood,

"Aunt Guo, you are so amazing", Jiang Feng twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a thumbs up,

Ahem...... Huang Rong coughed twice with a flushed face, and said with a straight face, "Come on, how many years have you studied this set of Luoying Divine Sword Palms?"

"How many years"? Jiang Feng was speechless, how should this question be answered? After a full calculation, he had known Xiao Guo Fu for no more than seven days in total, so he gave a conservative answer, "It should be less than seven days!"

"Seven years? huh...... It's not bad, seven years to be able to practice this set of Luoying Divine Sword Palms to this point, it can be seen that you are a manufacturable material, at least you have a superhuman talent in martial arts, if you can serve the motherland in the future, it will not be a beautiful thing, etc...... Did you just say that seven years or seven days?" Huang Rong suddenly woke up and said,

"Seven Days",

Huang Rong said angrily, "At a young age, full of nonsense, how can someone spend seven days practicing our Peach Blossom Island's Luoying Divine Sword Palm?"

Jiang Feng drooped his face and defended again, "Aunt Guo, this set of palm techniques is really not taught by the Huangdao Lord, and I am not the Huangdao Lord's little apprentice, you all misunderstood."

"You are talking nonsense, if it weren't for my grandfather's teaching, how could you have learned to fall into the Ying Divine Sword Palm, and ...... It's a little bit better than me", Xiao Guo Fu looked angry, and his tone was sour,

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, "Didn't I learn from you?"

"When did I teach you?" Xiao Guo Fu crossed his hands on his hips, and his immature face puffed out angrily,

"The day we first met, didn't you practice it for me to see? Don't you remember?" Jiang Feng reminded in an "empathetic" reminder.

Xiao Guo Fu was slightly stunned, tilted her head sideways and thought for a long time, and muttered with some uncertainty, "It seems that there is such a thing."