Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

There are so many soldiers! Feng Shao sighed, dragging his sore legs, and insisted on cheering up Ling Feng. As a "family member" of the PK side, Feng Shao naturally got the opportunity to observe closely, and talked with him with great interest. The two cousins ​​stood together, shouting from time to time: "Come on Ling Feng!" "Kill that black boy!" and so on.

Being disturbed by Feng Shao, the entire barracks was immediately divided into two, and the soldiers who had been oppressed by a ten-year-old Jiang Liang for a long time were fighting fiercely, and immediately became Ling Feng's support. No matter whether they could win or not, as long as it was a challenge Jiang Liang's is an ally, the kind who cherishes each other!

A certain commander was overjoyed, "Boy Jiang is not good at character, why are you cheering for that little guy, boy Jiang doesn't have it?"

"Commander, you are joking!" The accompanying officer laughed and lit a cigarette for the commander, "Boy Jiang is a martial idiot. He is almost invincible in the barracks. It is estimated that the soldiers have been suppressed for a long time. Seeing a challenge Yes, have fun."

"Haha..." The commander smiled proudly, "I don't even look at who taught it!"

Ling Feng's authentic Taoist inner kung fu is derived from the meaning of nature, flowing clouds and flowing water, with a sense of lightness in every step, flexible and changeable skills, soft and strong, and eclectic.Jiang Liang's kung fu is more heavy-handed, every step is like a tiger descending a mountain, roaring on the battlefield, he is steady and steady, thick and flexible, and his biggest characteristic is rigidity versus rigidity.

After fighting for a few moves, the two confronted each other again. Ling Feng was amazed at Jiang Liang's profound skills and rich experience in fighting the enemy, while Jiang Liang was dignified and excited, a master!

Although it's just a few fights, as the saying goes: Once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.Every move of Ling Feng seems to be random and changeable, but in fact it coincides with the law of gossip. Every move and every step is a trap. If Jiang Liang has not experienced the enemy and has super intuition, it is estimated that these few moves will continue Definitely lose.

Even with these few tricks, Jiang Liang already knew that his chances of winning could only be based on his experience against the enemy, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He kept a close eye on the opponent's every movement. Chance fights back.

"Jiang Liang, come on!" This was the buddy who was with Jiang Liang, shouting desperately from behind, but the cheerleaders on the other side were even better, so they were pushed down.

"Whose chance of winning is this?!" Feng Shao looked very worried, he boasted that Haikou Lingfeng would win, if he was won by this kid, he would not be convinced at all!

"Now it seems that the two should be evenly matched." After watching for a while, Shao Jingde concluded, "To be able to match Jiang Liang is also a master. I can't see that this weak guy is so powerful."

"Jingde is wrong!" Shao Jingyu shook his head, his younger brother's eyesight is not good, "Ling Feng seems to be confronting Jiang Liang, but in fact he is able to handle it with ease. Looking at Jiang Liang's body, every movement is in the The state of preparing for the battle shows that Ling Feng has already pushed him into a hurry, but he is relatively calm, so he doesn't panic in his footwork!"

Shao Jingyu can be considered a rare master in the military camp. After all, the Shao family is also a member of the military and government. As the Shao family, they have to practice when they are young. The method is also very good, so Shao Jingyu's evaluation is still very pertinent.

Not only Feng Shao and this Shao Jingde were listening to his brother's explanation, but everyone else was listening with pricked ears. The tanned brothers were very surprised, but there were also some people who didn't believe it. Jiang Liang's The name of Bingba has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If there is someone who is big and thick or older, they still believe it. At first glance, Ling Feng looks like a bad boy. He is young and not as tall as Jiang Liang. How could he win this fight? Jiang Liang?Just kidding!

Between you and me, Ling Feng has figured out Jiang Liang's moves. From the beginning when he was not used to the enemy until now, Ling Feng has slowly caught up with the rhythm. Jiang Liang's plan is to fight fast. If it's over, let Ling Feng retreat directly when he doesn't respond, his calculation is doomed to fail, if he is not of high quality, being beaten by Jiang Liang's fast pace will definitely cause chaos, but Ling Feng is not, he He's not a rough guy, he just defends against Jiang Liang's fast pace, and immediately counterattacks after he has figured out the opponent's foundation. Trapped in a quagmire, he seemed to have nowhere to use his energy. After more than a dozen moves in a row, Jiang Liang could not keep up with Ling Feng's moves, his steps were messy, and his moves slowly dispersed.

"Okay, I admit defeat!" Jiang Liang finally surrendered after Ling Feng grabbed his throat. At this time, about 10 minutes had passed since the fight started.

"It's very enjoyable!" Jiang Liang is not someone who can't afford to lose, on the contrary, he becomes more and more courageous as he gets frustrated, "Can we fight again in the future?"

"Yes." Ling Feng is also very enjoyable, although this Jiang Liang's skills are not as good as his own, but he can't stand this kid's aggressiveness, he has a good heart, and he is willing to continue to fight this kid.

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! Ling Feng!...." Jiang Liang lost, and the soldiers all cheered. This Jiang Liang was finally defeated. Although they didn't win, it feels pretty good!It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and Kid Jiang was finally beaten by someone fat, haha...

"Where is this kid from?" A certain commander was surprised, and he smiled meaningfully: "Not bad, not bad, we can't let such a good seed go, go and find out which family's young man it is."

"Yes!"

"You are really amazing, Ling Feng!" Ling Feng won, Feng Shao only felt that his legs were no longer sore, his arms were no longer tired, and his whole body was full of strength. He held Ling Feng's arm, proudly like him Satisfied as if he had won, he squinted at the chattering people around him, "Humph!" and left the crowd with his head held high.

Standing together with other instructors, Lin Yu watched the competition with an indescribable feeling in his heart. They all climbed up level by level. They started solid training from small soldiers, and until now they are called the King of Soldiers. Hand-picked to train the princelings, his every step is mixed with sweat and blood, so he doesn't look down on the princelings, he thinks that the princelings have their current achievements because they have good parents, They can easily get anything, and every harvest he gets is his own.

There was Jiang Liang earlier, he knew that Jiang Liang was the grandson of the commander, and a little exercise is indispensable, but he didn't expect that the little white-faced doll who just came in is so good, he can beat this Jiang Liang, isn't that possible? Can you beat yourself?

Lin Yu is not a stingy person, let alone a person who is jealous of the virtuous. On the contrary, he is also a person who knows how to make up for his weaknesses. He looked at each other in blank dismay with other instructors. Everyone had only one thought in their hearts, and they must increase the amount of training!

Ling Feng, who won the game, probably didn't expect that because he won the game, all the soldiers in the barracks and the instructors began to train hard. This made the commander grin from ear to ear. Not happy?

"Is this kid brought by the Shao family?" The commander was worried. The Shao family is also a military and political family. Will they let such a good seed into their base camp?Even if it enters, it will not be its own rear troops.

"Forget it, let's observe first!" The commander was reluctant to let go, and thought in a blink of an eye, the Shao family can't be so cheap, "Give more training to these lads who don't know how to suffer, and at the same time give more hints to Ling Feng, understand?"

"Don't worry, Commander." Ling Feng is not from the Shao family, so it is necessary to fight for it. The accompanying officer secretly thought that if he stayed with his Commander too much, he would become a robber himself, and he would like to poach the wall.

In the evening, when Ling Feng and Feng Shao returned to the dormitory, their roommates had already returned. As soon as they saw them, the two roommates hurried up to welcome them, serving tea and water and pressing Ling Feng to the bed. Sitting on the chair, she was extremely adoring, with pink bubbles in her eyes, "Ling Feng, you are the idol of our two brothers!"

Ling Feng: "..."

"Teach us a few tricks!" The two roommates said in unison, perhaps because they have been in the military camp for a long time, the two roommates are obviously very envious of martial arts, and they usually learn some things like Sanda, their talents are limited, compared to ordinary people They are much more powerful, but compared to Jiang Liang, a pervert, they are obviously underdogs. Compared with the instructor, they are just moving sandbags. I didn't expect a little master to appear today. Heroes don't care about their age, and they don't care about face. The sky is high, so the sincerity of asking for advice is full.

"All I can teach is external kung fu, and internal kung fu is a method that is not taught in my own school." Ling Feng didn't hide it at all.

"Yes, yes." The two of them are not ignorant children, and their inner family kung fu is not taught, just like this Jiang Liang, his family's unique skills will not be taught to outsiders.

"Well, if you want to learn, I have to see if your basic skills are solid."

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"When will the tie be finished!" Ling Feng and Feng Shao were sitting on the bed reading a book, the two on the ground had a bitter face, they were so big and they still had to stride, it was so tiring! ! !

"Brother Hu, just bear with it!" Feng Shao hummed a song, said to the two brothers below, and then said to the other: "Second Brother Wang, your waist sinks, it's too high!"

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Shen Mu returned home with his grandpa and parents. It was snowing in the capital, covered with snow, and the breath was filled with white mist. After getting out of the car, the guard opened the door, and the car slowly drove into the Shen family compound.

After taking a sip of hot water and taking the medicine, Shen Mu fell into a deep sleep, exhausted physically and mentally. It is possible that Ling Feng is not dead. This news revitalizes the silent heart, but it is more of a loss. If they are not dead, Why didn't you come to him?Why is there no news at all?

"Don't wake up Xiao Mu." Shen Aiguo quietly closed the door, leaning on a cane, and sighed, this child is too emotional.

"Ask the guard if anyone has come here recently?" Shen Aiguo rubbed his forehead and asked the servant to ask. Zhou Hui tidied up the things, poured tea for her father-in-law, and hurriedly made a medicinal meal for her son.

"No one came recently." The servant came back and reported, "Because when the old man left, the other aristocratic families who had good friends basically knew the news, so no one came."

"That's good." Shen Aiguo took a sip of tea and stretched his body, "I'm old, and I'll be exhausted after going out for a while."

"The old man is still in good health!" The servant at the side complimented, and quickly added tea for Shen Aiguo.

"I'm getting old..." Shen Aiguo sighed, "I'm going to sleep for a while, remember to watch Xiao Mu drink the medicine."