Speaking of natural simplicity.
But is it easier said than done to feed on the unreal? Not to mention the strange martial arts of this young man, he was not an opponent of Yi Yu. If the fight is too loud and the whole city knows it, even if he can be taken down, and the Wudang Mountain behind him is provoked later, then Zhuo Fengru's martial arts are ten times better than they are now useless.
If you want to use this young man as your opponent, you have to keep it quiet and keep outsiders from knowing, you can only attack him unprepared.
Yes, be prepared for it!
To try to let him lower his guard to have the hope of success.
If this is the case, then what I said to my son yesterday will have to be reconsidered. He was a little out of tune with himself. If he knew that his son had betrayed their information to the Secret Fruit Sect, then why would he lower his guard. It's about to fight.
That's why Zhuo Fengru woke up early and went to find his son, asking him not to apologize to Hua Feihua and others first, because his son's anger was too late.
Walking through the house, he was still contemplating how to deal with Ming Feizhen in his mind. Zhuo Daxia has experienced hundreds of battles, and naturally he made up his own plan last night, and he has been thinking about how to do it. In his mind, Mingfeizhen could not help but be regarded as an imaginary enemy.
When I thought about the countermeasures outside the restaurant that day, I only felt that his martial arts were wild, and there was no trace to be found. I really couldn't find any rationale. If you can look at his martial arts again, you may be able to find flaws. Just thought of this, Suddenly, there was a sound of hunting wind, and a black shadow as thick as a stone pillar filled with masculine gale struck, but it felt like the door was about to sink in, suppressed by an inexplicable pressure.
Before he could see what was coming, Zhuo Fengru hurriedly shortened his body, as if he had lost his knees, and rolled on the ground, avoiding this violent attack that came from nowhere. hit.
Considering the pressure of the strong wind, the door behind Zhuo Fengru was either half-destroyed after being avoided, or half-flyed, but he didn't know how to make a sound after he avoided it.
Zhuo Fengru looked up and saw a white-haired boy standing opposite him, so frightened he blurted out.
"Ming Shaoxia?"
I saw Ming Feizhen had a clothes drying pole on his shoulder, a foxtail in his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Junior Zhuo Daxia asks you to teach you how to stick all the way."_
"That's fine, but how did it come so suddenly
Ming Feizhen laughed and said, "I'm not prepared to attack it.
Zhuo Fengru laughed twice, almost thinking he was alive.
"Then it's coming!!"
The long stick was raised in the sky, the strong wind swirled, and the shadows of dry sticks appeared, like rippling water. In addition to his urgency, he is still soft and illusionary, and the stick technique he performs is unimaginably subtle. , Zhuo Fengru holds a sword in his left hand, and his right palm faces each other. As soon as he came up, he had to use the Flying Wind Sword and Chasing Deer Palm, which was a housekeeper, in order to reluctantly solve this stick.
Zhuo Fengru couldn't hold back his surprise and said, "The beggar gang beats the dog with a stick?! Does my nephew know the beggar gang leader Hong
"That's natural, look at this trick."
"It's a good move, the Green Dragon Stick!"
"What about this stick?"
"Hey! No, nephew, you are the sun-blinding mace of the Haisha Gang, but it's not a cudgel."
The stick wind and palm strength spread out, reaching a distance of several feet. Mingfei used the real stick method more and more, but he changed to the next one before he finished using it, and was called out by Zhuo Fengru every time.
Until he hit the stick horizontally, the strength of the stick was sturdy, and the image of Arhat subduing demons could almost be seen.
Zhuo Fengru said: "This is the magic wand method of Shaolin Temple!
Ming Feizhen suddenly retracted his stick and said with a long smile.
"Yes, it's the magic wand! Does Master Zhuo have any special insights
"My nephew is very knowledgeable in martial arts. But uh, why do I have to have a special opinion?"
Ming Feizhen was silent for a while, then threw the clothesline on the ground.
"Come on, Master Zhuo, let's have breakfast." After speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhuo Fengru was inexplicable, but he didn't know what to say, and followed him into the dining room. q When I came in, I saw my son, whose face was swollen and indistinguishable, stood in front of Hua Feihua and was just saying something, with a bad heart.
Seeing that Hua Feihua and Zu Li and the others looked wrong, they rushed forward.
"You all know? The old man can assure you that this is definitely the last time.
Hua Feihua said dumbfounded, "Master Zhuo, what's the last time?"
"Ah?" Zhuo Fengru turned to look at his son, "Poor, what did you tell people?"
Zhuo Yupian shook his head, "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer
This time, it was Zhuo Fengru's turn to be dumbfounded.
Zu Li smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Zhuo has been babbling since he came in, and he hasn't said a whole sentence."
"Probably the injury on his face made him unable to speak."
Zhuo Fengru understood that this was the case, grabbed his son's arm and resigned.
"The old man has something to do with his son, so I'll leave first." Lian La and dragged Zhuo Yupian back to the room.
When Zhuo Fengru walked away, Hua Feihua hurriedly said to Ming Feizhen, "How is it?"
Ming Fei really sat down at the dining table and sighed.
"Not so good? I thought he would show a strange look when he saw Shaolin martial arts, but who knows he is very calm and not afraid at all. Now even I doubt whether those Shaolin disciples were killed by him.
"But is your Shaolin martial arts opponent? Do they really recognize it?"
"Of course it's the right one. My master taught me a trick." Ming Feizhen took a bite of the sesame cake and said, "It's just that I don't remember which trick it was. I played several sets of stick tricks beforehand. There was no response.
Zu Li leaned over and said in a low voice, "Do you still think Hero Zhuo is strange? It means that he is not really nodding: "It's very strange, but I don't know if it's not a bad guy. "
While biting on the biscuits, he pondered something. Suddenly thinking of Zhuo Yupian, who was just now, his eyes lit up.
"Didn't he refuse to show his real skills? I'll let him have a good fight with me.
Hua Feihua said, "What are you doing?"
"Look, hello, Miss Yanran."
Xu Yanran didn't know what they were saying, she turned around and smiled sweetly.
"Hey, Brother Thanos.
Su Li pulled Xu Yanran and said.
"Sister Yanran, this kid is several years younger than you. Why did you let him do this.
"It doesn't matter. Brother Thanos is helping my family investigate the case, and he is protecting Brother Hua. I sincerely admire his ability, and I call him brother, "Look at how sensible people are. Su Xiaoniu, please shut up. Sister Yanran, this, Zhuo Yupian has a marriage contract with you, right? "
Xu Yanran lowered her head and blushed, "Yes.