Chapter 22: The Bet
Ling Hu Chong turned his mind, pointed to the three words "Feng Qingyang" on the stone wall and said, "Look, isn't your name engraved here?"
Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be smart as a little baby!"
Ling Hu Chong smiled wryly and asked, "So the true qi disorder in my body just now was also resolved by your old man?"
Feng Qingyang nodded slightly: "Otherwise, what do you think?"
"But speaking of which, the true qi in your body is really complicated, there are Qingcheng faction and Meishan. ”
Ling Hu Chong was secretly frightened, "Damn! I deserve to be a master among the masters! I know the ins and outs of the internal force in my body just by trying, I think those two thieves are from Meishan!"
Feng Qingyang said lightly: "I see that your situation is either forcibly instilled in you by others...... You forcibly plundered it from someone else!, but I think the latter is more likely, because when I was combing you for your true qi, I found that you have a kind of practice similar to the 'Star Absorbing Dafa'. ”
Ling Hu Chong was shocked when he heard this, "Your sister, is this old man still human? How can he know everything? If he continues to analyze it like this, my old bottom will be revealed!"
After thinking about it for a while, Ling Hu Chong pointed to the big stone and said, "Uncle Fengtai, are you tired, come, please sit down, I haven't repaid you for saving your life!"
Feng Qingyang estimated that he was also tired of standing, so he simply sat down on the big stone as he said.
Linghu Chong saw Feng Qingyang sit up, and said, "Uncle Feng Tai is above, please accept the apprentice grandson!" But he suddenly felt a gust of wind supporting his body, so that he could not worship it anyway
Feng Qingyang waved his hand lightly, and a strong wind supported Ling Hu Chong's body, making him stand up again.
Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "No need to be polite! It was you who saved yourself, and I saved you because your desire to survive was too strong at that time, if I hadn't heard your shouting, I wouldn't have known what was going on in the cave! By the way, who is the little doll you want to protect?"
Linghu smiled wryly and did not answer.
Feng Qingyang said: "Since you don't want to say it, forget it, I can see that you can survive at that time because of that thought, even death can't extinguish the thought!"
Linghu Chong asked, "What is the idea?"
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, his brows furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain, as if he was thinking about something sad.
Seeing this, Ling Hu Chong asked, "Uncle Taishi, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, there was a little sparkle in the corners of his eyes, and he shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
Linghu rushed and said, "Uncle Taishi, you ...... Crying!"
Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "No, it's just that my eyes are dripping when I get older." Don't you want to ask what the mind is?"
Linghu Chong nodded, pricking up his ears and preparing to listen.
Feng Qingyang paused and said: "Aside from the move weapons, the foundation of martial arts is the internal force, which is what we commonly call the true qi, two people fighting, in the case of the same moves, the strength of the true qi often determines the final victory! However, what I said above is not absolute, the real life-and-death duel is often seen as the idea of both sides, also known as spiritual power, this power is ethereal and invisible but can play a huge role, it can not be used to attack the enemy, but it can stimulate its own potential, burst out of unimaginable power! Ideas, spirit is often accompanied by fetters, fetters are often accompanied by family, friendship or love and other emotions, the deeper the fetters, the greater the power of the idea! I guess I won't be able to tell you for a while, but I think you'll experience it later. ”
Ling Hu Chong nodded as if he didn't understand, these high-level truths were not something he could understand now.
Linghu Chong asked, "You also plugged the hole in the stone wall?"
Feng Qingyang didn't deny it, and said: "That cave is actually not a good place, the old man found out a few years ago and blocked it, who knew that your little doll accidentally smashed it open!"
Ling Hu Chong smiled "hehe", in fact, where he was "hit by mistake", it was obviously premeditated!
Feng Qingyang said again: "You must know all the sword moves of the Wuyue Sect in the cave, right?"
Ling Hu Chong didn't deny it and nodded.
"Those are the traces left after the battle between the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect a few years ago, and these sword moves and cracking methods were carved by the painstaking efforts of several elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect who have achieved extremely high martial arts cultivation. Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang's tone became a little sad, "Hehe, no matter how high the martial arts are, what's the use? In the end, it will still be calculated by others! Everything is empty after all! Little doll, although those moves in the cave are exquisite, they are also very ominous, I hope you don't tell others easily, otherwise, it will bring endless disasters to the Wuyue Sword Sect and even the entire martial arts!"
Linghu Chong responded: "Apprentice Sun respectfully follow the teachings of Uncle Taishi!" In fact, he didn't need to be reminded by Feng Qingyang, and he wouldn't tell anyone about it, because he didn't want to do something to change the known plot.
"Uncle Taishi, my apprentice grandson is humble in martial arts, and I am often bullied by others, I think your martial arts are so powerful, how about teaching disciples and grandsons?" Ling Hu Chong changed the conversation and cut straight to the point.
Feng Qingyang quipped: "What does it have to do with me that your martial arts are humble and you are bullied by others? Why should I teach you martial arts?"
"Uh......" Ling Hu Chong had nothing to say for a while, people have no obligation to teach themselves martial arts!
"Then Uncle Tai, how about we make a bet?" Ling Hu Chong turned his mind and said tentatively.
"Oh, what's the block?" said Feng Qingyang, who was interested, said with a smile.
Linghu Chong said slyly: "Hehe, but before that, I want to ask Uncle Tai to make a promise to the apprentice, that is, if the apprentice wins by luck, Uncle Tai must teach the apprentice grandson a powerful martial art!
Feng Qingyang stood up and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is easy to say, the little doll must first say what is the content of the bet?
Linghu Chongxin said, "Jiang is really still old and spicy!", and then secretly sneered, put on a solemn and righteous expression, and said: "Uncle Taishi, if you gamble this way, your odds of winning are very low, it depends on whether you dare to fight!"
Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeves and said: "The old man is nearly 100 years old, and he really hasn't been afraid of anything after living for so long!
Ling Hu Chong smiled mysteriously and said, "Actually, the way to play this bet is very simple, that is...... Rock-paper-scissors. ”
A fresh breeze blew in the cave, and the hairstyles of both of them looked a little flowing......
After a long time, the wind was clear, the old eyebrows were raised, his fists were clenched, and he said domineeringly, "How many games and how many wins?"
A drop of cold sweat broke out on the corner of Ling Hu Chong's forehead, and he stretched out a finger and said, "A game is sure to win or lose!"
Feng Qingyang said loudly: "Okay! Little doll, this gambling old man has fought with you!"
Ling Hu Chong smirked: "It's such a happy decision!"
"One, two, three, rock, scissors, paper!"
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