[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

Although Huang Yaoshi had a smile on his face, he was astonished in his heart.He didn't investigate for a while, and he was negligent in taking precautions, but he had to admit that Feng Heng's attack might not be able to dodge even if he was fully on guard.

He saw that this man usually had a demeanor, he really looked like a noble son who had run away from home, and he was quite an eye-catching noble son. Although he knew that this young man possessed unique skills, he didn't take it seriously, but he did Be more interested in his outlandish gadgets.

Now Feng Heng shocked him on the spot as soon as he made a move, which was really a pleasant surprise.

Huang Yaoshi excelled in martial arts at a young age, except for those few people in the Jianghu, he rarely met opponents.Today Feng Heng completely aroused his curiosity to find out and his desire to win or lose. He only felt his heart beating violently, but he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something else.

But Feng Heng frowned again, sighed softly, and said to himself in distress:

"On this boat, and don't know what we should try?"

Mei Ruohua was sulking in the cabin at the moment, she knew that the young master knew martial arts, otherwise how could he fly around to save her, but she didn't know why the young master didn't want to teach her martial arts.On the other hand, she was angry that she had made such an unreasonable request to the young master, adding to his worries for nothing. In this cycle of self-criticism and self-loathing, she heard the knock on the door.

Just listen to Lu Kangbao's little carrot voice, coming in from under the door:

"Sister Xiaomei, open the door quickly"

Xiaomei turned over, covered herself with a quilt and said:

"Go and play with Chen Yuanlian!"

Little Carrot didn't seem to hear her, the knock on the door continued...

Mei Ruohua got up and opened the door aggressively.At the door, Lu Kangbao was holding a plate of snacks and was looking up at her.Seeing this, Xiaomei thought he was bringing food for her, so she lowered her voice and said:

"I don't want to eat, you can eat the snack yourself"

As expected, Lu Kangbao was obedient, and with a twist of his little hand, he picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and said vaguely:

"It's not dim sum, it's your young master fighting with the island owner..."

When Xiaomei ran up the deck anxiously holding her skirt, her young master and the owner of Peach Blossom Island were already standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right of the square table. She glanced over and found that the faces of the two were solemn and deep. I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat, and I was about to stop him immediately.

But before she could take a step, an arm stretched out diagonally to grab her, and Chen Xuanfeng asked with a cold face:

"What are you doing?"

Mei Ruohua didn't care about that, and asked eagerly, "

"What did they fight about?"

Chen Xuanfeng was puzzled by her question, and asked back:

"What fight?"

He thought for a while, and realized that Mei Ruohua was not on the deck just now and didn't know about it, so he explained in a slow tone:

"It's just that my master and your son are competing in martial arts. Don't worry, nothing will happen. We can just watch from the sidelines."

Mei Ruohua saw his calm and indifferent face, she was more or less relieved, but she felt strange in her heart, the young master is not a competitive person, why it is a strange thing to compete with the island owner in martial arts.

Feng Heng picked up a white piece, looked at Huang Yaoshi's solemn appearance, and said:

"Brother Yao, although you and I are a gentleman's appointment, there are some things we have to say first."

Hearing what he said, Huang Yaoshi raised his left eyebrow slightly and asked with a smile:

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it"

Feng Heng looked at the white piece in his hand, rubbed it between his fingers, and said:

"I haven't figured out the details yet, but if I'm lucky enough to be a little better, within the scope of Brother Yao's ability, I hope you can do me a favor."

His request was nothing to Huang Yaoshi, so he readily agreed:

"good to say"

Then Huang Yaoshi pointed to the bean green porcelain pot, and said:

"If I beat Brother Feng, I hope that Brother Feng will do me a favor and have a drink with me."

Feng Heng nodded his head as a consent.

The competition between the two of them, the bet, and the sunny and pleasant voyage complement each other, but there is no tense atmosphere.

Xiaomei finally felt relieved, changed her focus, and asked Chen Xuanfeng beside her:

"How do you count as winning?"

Chen Xuanfeng pointed to the wind chimes hanging under the four corners of the attic, Xiaomei was a little puzzled, and said uncertainly:

"Who will ring this wind chime first?"

Chen Xuanfeng gave Mei Ruohua a sideways glance, and explained with a bit of resentment:

"Of course not, it's to see who can lay down more wind chimes?"

At this time, Lu Kangbao finally walked slowly to Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Ruohua, he was still holding a piece of snack in his hand and was about to put it in his mouth. Hearing this, he asked in surprise:

"It's a good wind chime, why do you want to knock it down?"

Chen Xuanfeng: ...

Mei Ruohua: ...

Feng Heng picked up the chess pieces, glanced sideways at Huang Yaoshi, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Yao, this competition was brought up by me, I think the sequence is up to you to decide."

Huang Yaoshi did not shirk, and continued:

"I think Brother Feng's skills are exquisite, and I still rely on you to give me a demonstration. Although Huang proposed the content of this competition on the spur of the moment, he has never practiced this skill."

Feng Heng: ...Have I ever practiced?

But Feng Heng thought, after all, Huang Yaoshi was tricked in this competition, and he felt a little sorry for asking him to lose to himself, so he readily agreed.

The three of Chen Xuanfeng saw a chess piece in Feng Heng's hand and weighed it. He raised his head to look at the wind chime on the boat, and waved his hand leisurely. They didn't see how the chess piece could get out. They heard a ding, and the wind chime was hit by the chess piece and shook. When I got up, it was still hanging on the eaves intact.

His hand ended in an instant, and the children didn't even blink, but they only saw him waving, and the wind chime rang. It was Chen Xuanfeng who had "sightedness and insight", and exclaimed:

"What a wonderful inner strength!"

Feng Heng didn't succeed in his blow, but he didn't see any regrets. He just turned his head to look at Huang Yaoshi, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Huang Yaoshi was staring at Feng Heng all the time. From the time he started throwing the ball to when he stopped, Feng Heng's movements were like flowing water, completed in one go, but Huang Yaoshi made nine twists and turns in his heart. Delicate, I wanted to take this opportunity to understand the mystery of Feng Heng's fingering, but I saw that Feng Heng had almost no momentum, his technique was simple, and he didn't know how to make a move, but his speed and strength should not be underestimated.

Huang Yaoshi saw Feng Heng looking at him, those two clear water eyes, although they always looked at people lightly, they were indescribably clear.His heart became clear immediately, and he sighed, why do I want to spy on other martial arts fingering techniques, can't I create a set of fingering skills that suits my heart?

He is very conceited, thinking of this, he doesn't care about that much, put aside his martial arts frame, stood upright, held his breath and concentrated his mind, and transported the true energy in the dantian, first transporting the true energy to the Jugu point on the shoulder, and then slowly moving to the hand The elbow Tianjing point is sent to the wrist Yangchi point, and rotates in the Yanghuo, Yanggu, and Yangchi points three times in a row, and then moves to the Zhongchong point of the middle finger.

All the people on the deck saw Huang Yaoshi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance, and then the sound of breaking through the air was extremely loud, with a bang, the small agate chess piece hit the wind chime, and immediately shattered into dozens of pieces. Splash around.

The three onlookers were nervous and sighed, only Feng Heng was startled, he clearly felt a thin burst of force from Huang Yaoshi's middle finger, and the chess piece was ejected violently , The momentum is unparalleled.

It seems that the two of them have similar methods and the same result, but only Feng Heng knows that the principle is completely different.He just collected air, wrapped the chess piece in the compressed air mass, and then ejected the air mass, but Huang Yaoshi really used the energy in his body to hit the chess piece out, and hit the chess piece exactly. Wind chimes, in terms of technical content, are really different from heaven and earth.

At this moment, Feng Heng couldn't help but began to face up to this ancient ancestor. He felt a little bit of admiration for Huang Yaoshi in his heart. This person must have seen his technique. Even Feng Heng has to admit that Huang Yaoshi is very talented and extremely smart.

After pointing out this point, Huang Yaoshi himself was very happy, he has always been bold and arrogant, this dangerous move was only possible based on his profound internal strength.If you go through the wrong meridian in the middle, the Qi and blood will flow backwards, the meridian will be damaged, and you may even be unable to practice martial arts for the rest of your life.

But he succeeded with this blow, and he didn't see much joy beyond words. Instead, he turned around and cupped his fists towards Feng Heng and said:

"Brother Feng, my move is more or less suspected of drawing the head and corners. In this competition, I fell behind, and Huang is willing to bow down."

Feng Heng said:

"Hey, Brother Yao has supernatural powers with snapping fingers, supernatural powers, and I must learn from them. Where did the heads and horns come from? Don't mention those spoilers."

Huang Yaoshi turned the four words snap of fingers over and over in his heart, chewed them several times, and finally said with a relieved smile:

"Okay, I'll use this supernatural power to chat with Brother Feng."

The competition didn't end until the sun was up and in the middle of the day. Amid Xiaomei's cheers and Chen Xuanfeng's disbelief, Feng Heng won.Although Huang Yaoshi was defeated, he felt comfortable after losing. He almost couldn't wait to ask:

"Brother Feng, I don't know what needs my help? But dealing with the Iron Palm Gang?"

Feng Heng smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Brother Yao, don't worry, I haven't made up my mind yet. When the time comes, I will trouble Brother Yao to fulfill his promise."

When he said this, he pursed his lips and smiled, and was about to turn his head to talk to Xiaomei who was running over, when he looked sideways from the corner of his eyes, causing a ripple, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, which were too late to clean up, swayed to Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi only felt a little flicker, and he didn't know if the boat was not stable, so he also swayed.

I saw that Xiaomei had long forgotten that she was still arguing, and now she was chattering like a sparrow on a branch:

"My lord, you are so powerful, you actually beat Island Master Huang!"

"My lord, what did you make a bet with Island Master Huang?"

"Young Master, what do you want Master Huang to do for us?"

It was three poles high in the sun, and the sun was getting brighter. Feng Heng and Xiaomei walked towards the cabin.Huang Yaoshi saw Feng Heng smiled lightly, rubbed the girl's head, and said lightly:

"nothing"

For a moment, only Huang Yaoshi was left standing on the deck, lost in thought alone.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ vomits blood, the martial arts fight scene is so exhausting that I don’t like it...

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