The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2344: : Master showdown

  Chapter 2344: Master Showdown

  Xuanyuanhong saw that Ling Feng was okay, he was relieved, looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Zhao Yan, long time no see."

  "Xuanyuanhong, after so many years, the accounts between the two of us have not yet been settled."

   "Oh, do you want to settle the ledger with me today?"

Looking at Xuanyuanhong’s appearance, Zhao Yan really owed a beating. This man disappeared after 20 years of rookie competition. He tried hard to beat him, and now he has entered the Realm of Void, just to find Xuanyuanhong reported his grudges back then.

"Xuanyuanhong, I have been looking for you for 20 years, and you can really hide. If I hadn't heard someone say that you were a judge in the novice contest, I wouldn't have come to Kyoto. I heard about my nephew as soon as I arrived in Kyoto. My son was killed by your apprentice, and your apprentice’s life is mine today."

  Ling Feng was listening to the conversation between the two of them. They were rivals more than 20 years ago, and there should be a fight next time.

   "Zhao Yan, do you really think you can kill this kid in my family?"

  Ling Feng heard what the old man said, what does the old man mean? He fought with Zhao Yan just now, but obviously he couldn't.

   "With Ling Feng, he can beat me, Xuanyuan Hong, you laughed, we are rare to meet, tonight we will solve the matter between us at once."

  Ling Feng looked at the two of them, and thought to himself, is it about to start fighting? If they really fight, he will be able to watch the master showdown, so let's hit it, hurry up.

  Xuanyuanhong smiled and said, "Zhao Yan, it's Chen Zima's rotten millet between the two of us. Do you really plan to care about the past?"

"I don’t want to care about things in the past, but your apprentice killed my nephew’s son. I have to settle this account. You are a teacher, don’t teach the apprentice well, and the master’s discipline is not strict, so the apprentice will make mistakes, so I I have to fix you, or I will teach an apprentice like Ling Feng."

  Xuanyuanhong heard Zhao Yan's words, his eyebrows tightened, this guy still clinging to the things of the year. Back then, the two of them were playing fairly. He was just a hero who saved the United States and saved his wife. Zhao Yanfei said that he used improper means. For this matter, the two of them did a lot of work. Even if they were married to their wife, this person would not give in. They also said that they beat themselves in the newcomer match and then divorced their wife. At that time his strength and Zhao Yan's strength, he was the one who was beaten, but in the novice competition, he unexpectedly defeated Zhao Yan and entered the finals.

   "Okay, let's fight with the two of us." Xuanyuanhong didn't want to do it. It depends on the situation. Now if he doesn't fight with him, he won't let it go.

  Ling Feng stood aside obediently, the rare master showdown, he can watch it tonight.

  Zhao Yan directly showed his weapon, which was a stick made of pure gold.

  Ling Feng looked at the stick in Zhao Yan's hand, and cut, it's not Monkey King, how to hold the golden hoop.

  Ling Feng looked at Master, wondering what the Master’s weapon was? In his memory, he had never seen Master's weapons at all, and he could feast his eyes on it today.

  Xuanyuanhong’s weapon came out, Ling Feng was instantly dumbfounded, it was a sickle, just like the sickle in the hands of the **** of death. The battle spirit on the black sickle was red. This was the first time he saw such battle spirit.

  Zhao Yan took the stick in his hand and attacked Xuanyuanhong.

  Ling Feng saw that Master easily dodges the attack and moves quickly. If it weren’t for Ling Feng’s good dynamic vision, he would not be able to keep up with Master’s rhythm, really fast. The master who was still standing there suddenly moved. It happened for a moment, as if using a transfer, and moved behind Zhao Yan all at once.

   "Zhao Yan, I am behind you." After Xuanyuanhong finished speaking, he slapped Zhao Yan on the body.

  The beaten Zhao Yan suddenly backed up a few steps and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He did not expect to be hit by him for a moment.

  Ling Feng looked at Master with a relaxed look, he was worthy of being an old man. He was really extraordinary. After he returned, he must learn this trick of the old man. It was so handsome. A bit like Lingbo Weibu, but it is a little different from Lingbo Weibu. Lingbo's microsteps are used to escape, and the master is used to avoid opponents.

  Zhao Yan took his stick and continued to attack. This time his attack was fierce. He directly hit Xuanyuanhong with a stick, and he had waited for this day for a long time. This time Xuanyuan Hong was to be killed, so that he could be ashamed.

  Ling Feng couldn't help mentioning that Master was worried.

  Xuanyuanhong looked at Zhao Yan. More than 20 years ago, Zhao Yan was a genius in the ancient martial world. Now his strength has improved a lot. When dealing with it, he can only lose both sides.

  Ling Feng looked at Master with a serious look. It was completely different from the usual master. He always had a smile on his face, but when he got serious, it was like a different person. Such people are often the most terrifying.

  Xuanyuanhong said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, today Master asked you to see more powerful moves than covering the sky with one hand."

  A move that is more powerful than covering the sky with a hand. This makes Ling Feng's eyes shine. He thinks that Master's hand covering the sky is already very powerful, and there are even more powerful moves. He would like to see it.

  I saw Xuanyuanhong picking up his sickle and shouting: "Ghost shadow cut with sickle."

  Ghost and sickle cut? Also, it was the first time he saw Master fight with a weapon. Such a name for a move is really cool. He can't learn this trick unless he uses a sickle.

  Ling Feng discovered that when Xuanyuanhong used the ghost sickle to cut, the battle spirit of the sickle in his hand had a subtle change. The fighting spirit was originally red, but at this moment it turned into red and black, which made people feel a little trembling, as if death had come.

  Xuanyuanhong slashed towards Zhao Yan.

  Zhao Yan is not an ordinary person either. He blocked Xuanyuanhong's attack with a stick, but he still couldn't escape the continuous ghost and sickle cuts, and his foot was hurt by the fighting spirit.

  Ling Feng saw the double ghost and sickle cut. This move was really awesome, and Master had the upper hand.

  Xuanyuanhong saw that Zhao Yan was injured. He did not take his life. Instead, he said: "Zhao Yan, our grievances today are all over today. Let's go, I won't kill you."

  Where is Zhao Yan the kind of person who gives up lightly, he is not reconciled, he picked up the stick and continued to attack.

  "Xuanyuanhong, I can survive this little injury. I said, today it’s either you die or I live."

  Xuanyuanhong suddenly felt that Zhao Yan had a muscle and was still beating. He really didn't give up. It was dawning, and the two of them had been fighting for a long time.

"Zhao Yan, you can't beat me, why are you?" After Xuanyuanhong finished, he grabbed Ling Feng's hand and rode on the little silver fox, and said to Zhao Yan, "Today we won't be the winner. , I’ll fight with you when I have time, I’ll go back first."

  Zhao Yan saw the two of their master and disciple escape. Damn, he shouted at the place where Xuanyuanhong had left: "Xuanyuanhong, you bully!"

  Ling Feng could hear clearly, he was clearly a defeated opponent of Master, and he also called Master a fool. But the moves that Master just now were so handsome.

   "Cough cough." Xuanyuan Hong coughed a few times. He coughed up all the blood. If he continued to fight Zhao Yan, he would definitely lose. He didn't expect him to become so powerful.

  Ling Feng and Xuanyuanhong returned to the martial arts hall. After getting off the little silver fox, Xuanyuanhong fell into a coma directly on the ground.

  Ling Feng saw that the master was in a coma, so he directly carried the master into the room, worried about what might happen to the master.

  Ling Feng’s mother gave Xuanyuanhong a look. Xuanyuanhong suffered a very serious internal injury, and it took a while to recover before he could fully recover. Ling Feng only understood the reason why Master had to escape. Zhao Yan was able to injure the Master, and Ling Feng held his hand tightly. Seeing that the Master was still in a coma, he asked the Master, "Master, what happened to the old man and Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan seems to hate Master. "

  Ling Feng's mother heard Zhao Yan's name, she sighed, it was many years ago. Ling Feng's master and Zhao Yan both liked her and both wanted to marry her. But the person she liked was always Xuanyuanhong. To Zhao Yan, she just regarded him as a friend, but who would know that Zhao Yan would like herself, and then compete with Xuanyuanhong. The two of them have always been rivals in this way. Even if they were married, Zhao Yan would constantly trouble him when he met Xuanyuanhong. During the rookie match, Zhao Yan also said that as long as Ling Feng's master loses the match, he will let Xuanyuanhong sign the divorce agreement.

  At that time, both of them were full of blood, and Xuanyuanhong also agreed. As long as he loses the novice contest, he will use divorce as a bet. Because of this, Ling Feng's mother had a big quarrel with Xuanyuan Hong. No one would be happy, my husband actually used himself as a bet, what if he really lost? But the result still satisfied her, and the master won.

   After listening to what the master said, Ling Feng did not expect that there would be such a **** past between the master and the master. Today he saw that Zhao Yan was very angry.

  Ling Feng stayed in Master’s room for a while, then left.

  As soon as I left the house, I heard Qin Xiaoshuang’s voice: “Ling Feng, does your injury matter? I think it’s better to clean up the wound, otherwise it will become inflamed.”

  Qin Xiaoshuang saw Ling Feng's whole body hurt, and couldn't help feeling distressed. If he had the ability to protect Xiao Linlin, Ling Feng would not be injured, and Uncle Xuanyuan would not suffer internal injuries to save Ling Feng.

  Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang like this, he smiled: "This is a small injury, it's okay, there is no need to clean up, I will have a game later, go to the arena first, and we will go shopping together in the evening."

   "Ling Feng, you are all injured like this, you don't want to go to the competition, okay?" I am worried that you will be injured if you go to the competition.

  Ling Feng smiled: "Worry about me, don't worry, I won't let myself hurt. Xiao Linlin will not go to school today. She must have been scared last night."

  As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, he left directly.

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