Chapter 41: A Thousand Flowers (3)

Mu Mu Ti Zhengse said: "Eating mutton is also smart, I am not stupid, I learned the Spirit Vein Sutra at the age of twelve, at the age of nineteen, I can control the earth, and at the age of thirty, I can synthesize sand into iron and stone." ”

Fei Ke said with a smile: "Otherwise, otherwise, this statement is extremely absurd! The magic is not obtained by eating meat, minced meat hurts the five organs, and the five grains are the clock of heaven and earth, the essence of the transformation, the most beneficial wisdom, how can you do if you don't eat steamed buns, you eat and see, you will be smart immediately, and after you go back, let your barbarian women and barbarians eat it, it will be beneficial." Mu Mu Ti was dumbfounded for a moment and said, "What are you talking about...... We don't eat steamed buns in Khorezm. ”

When Fei Ke saw him stuck, he immediately realized that these two Hu people had limited Chinese and did not understand what he said. At the moment, he smiled and said: "Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and distinguished the five grains, so it was widely distributed among the people, taught and planted and irrigated, and gained over the years, so as to avoid hunger. Confused, Mu Muti looked at his junior brother Kancha, who was just as stared at him as he was, and did not know what he meant. Mumuti asked, "What are you talking about?" again, I don't understand. ”

Fei Ke laughed out loud and said to the group of heroes: "First invite the two guests, he insists on resigning, and then he is happy to accept the cakes, and there is a lot of relief, it is strange, don't you hear that the wine is accompanied by friends, and the chaff should be fed to dogs and pigs? Qunhao couldn't help but laugh when he heard him deceive the two of them for not being familiar with Chinese, and scolding people in literary language.

Even though Mu Muti and Kan Cha do not speak Chinese, they look at each other's faces and voices. How can you not feel the meaning of banter? Immediately, Mu Muti said solemnly: "Your Excellency. I don't understand what you're saying. Are you going to compete with me?"

Fei Ke shook his head and said: "I heard that there are tamarin-like people in the depths of the mountains, and every villager is suspected of being a neighbor, but his temperament is perverse, he lives in the mountains and streams and is cut off from thoroughfares, and he is bloody and vicious. Why treat it with courtesy? Mu and then crown, since the high seat, stubborn and naΓ―ve, tail paws flying...... "Hearing the laughter of the group of heroes under the tree, Mu Muti didn't have to guess and knew that Fei Ke was scolding himself, and the angrier he became, and when Fei Ke read the sentence "The gentleman repays Li with a peach, and the ape gives it to the pulp and will return it to the drowning ......", which caused the crowd to laugh. Mu Muti finally couldn't help it, clasped his fists and pushed it to his chest, "Wow". The activated earth reacted immediately, and a heavy wave of earth flew up in the snow, heading straight for Feck.

Feck was taken aback. He took a few steps back, and saw the ground "sneering" continuously. The earth waves were lifted and pressed by the waves, and they hurriedly jumped upward. The footsteps were overlapping and straight up two feet high to avoid the attack, and said angrily: "Wow! Two barbarians, you really dare to do it!" Unexpectedly, the soil waves that covered the soles of his feet below rolled, and the waves shifted and turned back again, and two mud pythons turned out on the waves, one left and one right straight around his feet. Fei Ke was in mid-air at this time, and when he fell, it was really difficult to resolve, thanks to his long-term study of spells, he was not chaotic, he was busy with a loud shout, lifted his breath and filled his chest, slowed down the fall, and at the same time leaned back to move the center of gravity to his shoulders, his feet flew up, and the giant python that jumped over at his feet jumped into the air again, and let Fei Ke step on his head with two feet, and turned over and fell to the ground with his strength.

attacked, and the attack was quick to dodge, and the heroes secretly cheered in their hearts.

Feke said angrily: "Insidious villain, despicable and shameless, sudden attack!"

Mu Muti didn't answer with a calm face, and with a backhand, wherever the mana reached, the potholes and mud bags on the ground were immediately smoothed out. He looked at Fei Keyong and said, "Just now, look at your martial arts, you are very powerful, you are an opponent, let's compete again." Fei Ke was furious, stepped forward and shouted: "Don't think that you can learn a few strange spells and take it seriously, you will compete in martial arts, will you and I be afraid of you?" In his own land, the master and brother are all by his side, what does he have to scruple about, not to mention that Uncle Ling Fei will come over in a while, Fei Ke is not worried that he will suffer a loss.

Mu Mu Ti said: "Competition, the first game." If you win, I lose this. He took out a jasper bracelet from his bosom and threw it into the snow, Qunhao saw that the jade bracelet was exquisitely clear, and the green seemed to be shrouded in mist, knowing that this thing was extremely precious, and he couldn't help but be secretly speechless. This Hu man must have been born in a family of great families, and he didn't care about such valuable things as gambling money.

Fei Ke could not stand the agitation, set up a palm peak with one hand, and shouted: "Come on! I won't let you see the master's methods, you only let me talk!" When everyone heard the "whining" sound of the wind knife, they quickly slashed towards the top of the tree, and they all thought: "This person's tongue is sharper than his hands and feet, this trick is bluffing, and he is definitely not the opponent of the Hu people." ”

Fei Ke was a late beginner among the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang, Zhao Dongsheng accepted a total of forty-seven disciples, and Fei Ke was ranked thirty-nine, but his kung fu was the worst among the disciples. Originally, Zhaojiazhuang passed on the boxing spell to future generations, and the word "fist" ranked first, which was quite unique in terms of physical skills. However, Fei Ke used his temperament to work hard, and he was greedy and happy, and he learned more than his own business, so the martial arts he learned were not very pure.

Sure enough, the knife that had been on its path flew halfway before it was shattered by a mass of mud that jumped up from the ground. Feck was not stupid, and when he missed the blow, he moved his foot to the side to prevent the enemy's plot, and he slashed several wind knives at the top of the tree one after another, still with a sharp wind sound. Without blinking his eyes, Mumuti hooked his fingers and lifted three more clumps of earth from the dirt to resist.

At this time, Fei Keyong had already circled a small half circle, only more than three feet away from the pear tree, and shouted: "Hua Ra barbarian, you have a great spell, take my few tricks again!" A series of dense sounds, most of the wind knives were slashed on the clods of earth, smashing them, and the remaining three or two hand knives sounded loudly, and they all dodged with shrunken heads and short shoulders. Mu Muti sneered: "You have this ability?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the air in front of him was shaking, and a Yin Knife was silently approaching, and at the same time, his lower abdomen and knees were slightly cold, and it was obvious that the other two Wind Knives had already slashed closely.

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