song of the wind

They all hope to be chosen as the opponent of the "crazy boy" in the martial arts competition every morning, because this boy doesn't know the severity of his shots, and those with a little less skill will be beaten by his bamboo stick at any time. To be his opponent, he is the leader The affirmation of his own strength, coupled with seeing Lian Shan and Nangong Yiming's martial arts improving day by day against Zuo Linfeng, made everyone envy them, vying to try their own skills.

At first, it was only because Zuo Linfeng had profound skill and long energy, and it didn't take him much energy to fight Nangong Yiming, so he found more people to fight with him, who knew that there would be a wave of martial arts training, Feng Xiaoyao and Yun Yu even more After becoming the object of their consultation, the fighting strength of the young warriors has been strengthened invisibly, but it is an unexpected windfall for Lie Que and others.

Since there are more than [-] people in the team, apart from the large towns in the county where the government is in charge of receiving them, if they go to some small villages and towns, most of the people set up tents in the wild to avoid disturbing the people. Today is no exception. When people were busy packing their camp tents and preparing to go on the road, they competed in martial arts in an open space not far from the camp, and had a great time.

"What kind of monster is this guy? His brain is still in a mess, but his hands are getting better and better?" Feng Xiaoyao looked at Nangong Yiming's shoulder after losing [-] consecutive opponents, with disheveled hair, and yelled loudly while waving a bamboo stick Smiling left facing Fengdao.

"Little uncle, don't play, come down quickly!"

"Run! Run!" Zuo Linfeng dropped the bamboo stick, held Nangong Yiming's ears with both hands, and rode as if he was a horse, and many of the bystanders laughed out loud.

"Don't pull it! It hurts!" Nangong Yiming, whose ears were twisted, yelled loudly.

Yunyu picked up a piece of snack, and was about to step forward to lure Zuo Linfeng away, when Lie Que came hand in hand with a noble-looking old man, when the old man saw Nangong Yiming being ridden by Zuo Linfeng, he drew his sword angrily, He shouted: "Zuo Linfeng, how dare you insult my son of the Nangong family!" A cold light went under Zuo Linfeng's hood!

"Brother Mu, wait a minute!" "Uncle Seven, show mercy!" Lie Que and Nangong Yiming shouted respectively.

Zuo Linfeng's hand was empty, but the old man's sword had arrived like a lightning bolt. Amidst the exclamation of everyone on the left, a golden light flashed in Zuo Linfeng's hand, and it hit the tip of the old man's sword right on the spot. The old man's kick was fierce and fast, and the old man withdrew three points of his strength because of the two people's calls. Unexpectedly, a strong force surged from the tip of the sword, and he couldn't help but suffocate his breath. The feet are only a few inches away from the body!

Nangong Yiming could see clearly, so he hurriedly pointed to Zuo Linfeng's Ququan acupoint, Zuo Linfeng only thought that Nangong Yiming was playing with him, and said with a grinning smile: "Ma'er, you're disobedient." He jumped up and kicked Nangong Yiming The wrist solved the problem of the old man's foot, but the shoe on his left foot flew out with a "huh", and flew straight towards the old man's face with his head wrapped around his head. Cut down on the old man!

When the old man saw the shoes flying towards him, he flew into a rage. When had he ever been insulted like this in his life?With a murderous intent in his heart, he dodged the cloth shoes flying towards the door, and the sword edge exploded with a half-foot-long sword energy, and slashed towards Zuo Linfeng like thunder!

"Little uncle, don't!" Nangong Yiming knew very well that once Zuo Linfeng made a move, he would never give up until his opponent surrendered. However, as the old man Nangong Muyu, how could he give up his sword and admit defeat in public?He had no choice but to draw his sword to help. Nangong Muyu had profound skill and skillful swordsmanship. Zuo Linfeng felt the crisis, and was immediately aroused mad. He laughed loudly, rolling on the ground while kicking on his head, and attacking fiercely in the air. , one after another golden awn meteor flew in the wildly dancing figure, stabbing like seven hands and eight arms, the sound of the golden awn piercing through the air shook people's eardrums, and the strength was abnormally strong. All the attacks were blocked by Jinmang!Nangong Muyu didn't expect this blind man to be so difficult to provoke, he was almost killed so hard to protect himself, he was forced to use his sword energy with all his strength, coupled with Nangong Yiming's pincer attack, he was able to withstand Zuo Linfeng's violent attack.

Zuo Linfeng was "playing" very happily, and it was not okay to wait for others to do it, or ignore it, Feng Xiaoyao hurriedly gave Nangong Yiming a wink, and imitated Li Qiu's voice and shouted: "Blind boy, don't stop playing!" , Boss is going to eat up all your dim sum!" He is good at ventriloquist, imitating Li Qiu's voice and intonation perfectly.

"Don't!" Zuo Linfeng suddenly had no intention of fighting, and the storm-like offensive suddenly disintegrated. Under the light curtain formed by the two swords, Zuo Linfeng calmly withdrew and jumped in front of Feng Xiaoyao to ask for a snack.

29. Infighting (2)

Nangong Yiming cooperatively returned his sword to hold Nangong Muyu who was about to go forward to pursue him, and said, "Seventh Uncle, he is not Emperor Qing! He is the son of Uncle Jue!"

"Nonsense! He is clearly the guy with the surname Zuo! Even if he is really that rebellious son, he is not allowed to bully others here! Yiming, I haven't asked you yet, where did you learn these evil sword skills!" Nangong Muyu Hearing this, the anger grew even bigger.

"This... this..." Nangong Yiming muttered.

"Brother Mu, why bother getting angry over a crazy child? He really isn't that person." Lie Que stepped forward and said in due course.

"What? He's a lunatic?" Nangong Muyu was also very puzzled and surprised even in his anger.

"Brother Mu is here, and I haven't had time to tell you that the talented son Nangongfeng, many people say that he looks very similar to that Zuo. He is not crazy at all, but he just smells his father. The bad news, I lost my mind under the sudden pain, and I haven't woken up yet." Lie Que said.

"Yiming, it's delicious." Zuo Linfeng, with a mouth full of pastries, hopped up to Nangong Yiming with one bare foot, smiled and put the two pastries in his right hand that were strung with golden hairpins to Nangong. Yiming stuffed his hand.

"Thank you, little uncle...Huh? When did you pull out my hairpin!" Seeing the flash of the golden hairpin in his hand, Nangong Yiming realized that he used this little hairpin to fight against himself and Nangong Muyu. !

Zuo Linfeng didn't seem to understand what Nangong Yiming was saying, he just said repeatedly: "Eat, eat."

"Young Master Feng and Yiming hit it off very well. Until now, he doesn't know many people. Yiming is one of them. If you have delicious food, you don't forget him..." Lie Que said to Nangong Muyu, and turned to the left to face Fengfang He said softly: "Blind boy, come to Uncle Lie."

At a loss, Zuo Linfeng pulled Nangong Yiming's sleeve and shook it twice, and Nangong Yiming had no choice but to accompany him to the front of Lie Que and the two of them hand in hand.

Lie Que pointed to Nangong Muyu and said: "Blind boy, this uncle is playing with you, why don't you give him some snacks?"

Zuo Linfeng tilted his head, thought for a while, and smelled the snack he was holding in his left hand with some reluctance, then smiled and handed the snack to Nangong Mu Yu, saying: "Eat, Uncle."

No matter how angry Nangong Muyu was, he couldn't argue with such a blind idiot, so he took the snack with a straight face.

Lie Que stroked his forehead and praised with a smile: "Good boy."

After being praised by Lie Que, the pure white and innocent smile bloomed in an instant on Zuo Linfeng's flawless handsome face. With a tap of his toes, he leaped into the air and turned seventeen or eight somersaults in a row. Wu Fang, all the warriors onlookers clapped their hands and applauded. Zuo Linfeng heard the sound of the sound, and somersaulted twice as hard, with endless tricks.

"What is he doing?" Nangong Muyu was puzzled.

"Young master is beginning to understand, but he is not very good at speaking, so he will somersault like this when he is happy, look! Isn't he a very cute child? Although sometimes he is naughty, but everyone can't bear to hurt him. Mention the talented person in front of him, just let him be happy for a day." Speaking of the last two sentences, Lie Que's heroic smile became serious.

"I also heard that Sanjuezhuang was burned, but what is this?" Nangong Muyu said in a deep voice.

Lie Que waved his hands and didn't answer, Zuo Linfeng, who had turned more than a hundred somersaults, landed in front of Lie Que with an excited expression on his face. Lie Que hurriedly hugged him and praised him, and said to Nangong Yiming: "Master, you have had enough fun, Yiming Hurry up and take him to Qiu Boss's place for breakfast, don't starve your stomach."

As soon as Zuo Linfeng heard the word "eat breakfast", he immediately left Lie Que and the others behind, jumped up and ran.

Nangong Yiming yelled: "Little uncle, put on your shoes before you leave!" Holding his shoes in one hand, he chased Zuo Linfeng as if fleeing.

Nangong Mu Yu looked at Zuo Linfeng's shaggy head and bare feet, clapping his hands and jumping away happily, the anger in his eyes gradually diminished, knowing that Lie Que deliberately made Kai Nangong Yiming, so that he would not be reprimanded by him, he didn't say anything.

Lie Que laughed and said: "Brother Mu, why should you be upset about this trivial matter? Yiming and Mr. Feng are both rare talents, Brother Mu should be happy!"

"That crazy boy is not from the Nangong family, what's there to be happy about?" Nangong Muyu snorted coldly.

"Brother Mu, that's not the case. The grievances between the talented man and our family have been decades ago, and now the talented man has passed away..."

"What? The second brother is dead?!" Nangong Mu Yu was shocked, and blurted out the word "second brother".

"A few days ago, Chief Tie set off to return to Sanjuezhuang, and found the charred remains of Caizi in the rubble of the fire. Poor Mr. Feng still doesn't know that his father is..." Lie Que shook his head sadly.

"Who did it?" Nangong Muyu asked sadly.

Lie Que replied: "I don't know, we only know that the talented person has arranged a decisive battle with an expert, but we don't know who it is. The talented person deliberately asked Mr. Feng to send the sword formula and Shuanghua Gong back to the Nangong family, and sent him away first. The wit has no chance of winning this battle, that person must be a terrifying peerless master. I was surprised to hear that the day the wit had an accident, the young master happened to be injured for saving Tianchi Fengzhu. He is a man of temperament, how can he withstand such a blow?