The place where Mouse Jing lives is close to the north shore of the island, so the two of them set up arrangements from the north shore. The boat must always be transformed into one. As for whether this kind of boat can withstand the wind and waves and sail up to this point, there is no need to take it too seriously, because no matter the red Neither the old man with eyebrows nor this rat spirit is a delicate person.
Exquisite food and mellow wine were the key points. In order to attract the attention of the rat spirit, Ningbian lit a bonfire nearby after making preparations.
I don’t know whether it was the light of the campfire or the smell of food and wine that alerted the rat spirit. It didn’t take long for the rat spirit to appear. But it didn’t come to steal sneakily, but walked straight over from a distance. While shouting, he asked the two of them where they came from and why they wanted to land on the island and invade its territory.
Seeing that it was so reckless, Nanfeng secretly thought that it would save him trouble. He would not speculate for more than half a sentence, but he would take action within three sentences. The rat spirit was no match for him. After a few rounds, he ran away with a bruised nose and face. Forgot to explain the scene, "Don't run away if you have the guts, I'll call someone."
Naturally, the south wind will not stop it from escaping. The purpose of beating it is to make it run away and call for help.
Not long after, the rat spirit came back, clearing away the embarrassment he had shown when he escaped earlier, and walked away in a high and mighty manner, followed by an old man with red eyebrows and an angry look on his face.
"Third Master, that's him." The mouse spirit guided the wind with his hand.
The red-browed old man was drinking in the house because he lost cards. He heard that his brother had been beaten. He was very angry. When the rat spirit pointed out the murderer, he came up and cursed, "You don't have eyes, do you know that this is What place?"
"I don't know, what kind of place is this?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.
The red-browed old man did not expect Nanfeng to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment and then said loudly, "This is my territory. It is my friend. If you hit it, you are hitting me."
"Your friend has evil intentions and is so bold that he offended my wife, so I took action to teach him a lesson." Nanfeng framed him.
"Fart, it doesn't even like female mice, how can it like mothers?" The red-browed old man glared at him.
"It stole our wine." Nanfeng changed the crime again.
"Is this happening?" The red-browed old man frowned and looked at the rat spirit.
"Third Master, don't listen to his nonsense. He hit me before I had a chance to strike." The Mouse Spirit hurriedly denied.
The two of them smiled and shook their heads after hearing this. They both said that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. This is true. Playing chess with a stinky chess piece will make the stinker worse. This rat spirit has been hanging out with the red-browed old man all day long, and his mind is not high. Where to go.
"I think you are deliberately looking for trouble," the red-browed old man stepped forward, "Well, the third master will come to meet you."
Seeing this, Yuan Anning stepped back with a smile. Nanfeng leaned over and tilted his head, waiting for the red-browed old man to step forward and take action.
The red-browed old man naturally knew the meaning of seeing the true seal under his hands, and he didn't hesitate. He stepped forward and struck, or to be precise, he grabbed. The Kung Fu used by this man was somewhat similar to the Eagle Claw Kung Fu of Zhongtu. The moves were fierce and powerful. .
The red-browed old man was very fast in his attacks, but no matter how fast he was, Nanfeng could not dodge. Nanfeng would not dodge, but would confront him head-on and deliberately test his true identity.
After a few moves, Nanfeng frowned secretly. Although this red-browed old man only had the cultivation level of Jushan, his spiritual energy was extremely pure. There was probably no one at the first level of Jushan, and his spiritual energy contained fierce and hot energy. Pure Yang Fire Qi, it can be concluded that this person is practicing martial arts in the body of a boy, but just being a boy is not enough for him to possess such strong Pure Yang Fire Qi, and his own special bloodline should also have a lot to do with it.
In addition, this person does not care about the routine of the moves or whether they are ugly or not. He grabs, hits, and kicks wildly, making it difficult to find a plan.
It would be unfair to say that he has no rules. If you think about it carefully, this red-browed old man still has a certain amount of advance and retreat when making moves, but he is not very rigid about the moves. The angles of the moves are often unexpected, and there are no avoidance of attack parts. In addition to attacking There are also strange tricks such as kicking the crotch and grabbing the butt in common areas. Not only that, but when you get close, you want to open your mouth and bite.
Nanfeng frowned just because he was surprised, not because he was dissatisfied with him. In fact, he very much approved of the red-browed old man's approach. Moves and routines are the constraints and restrictions on martial arts. There are no fixed routines in real martial arts. Everything is aimed at defeating the opponent. If you stick to the routine, it will be difficult to use your full strength.
After ten moves, Nanfeng had a second thought and did not continue to test. He kicked the red-browed old man out with a flying kick.
The force of this kick was very strong, and the red-browed old man staggered back. However, this man did not seem to care about face, and did not use his spiritual energy to stop his retreat. Instead, he rolled along with the trend, released the force, stabilized his body, and immediately went crazy. Go ahead again.
The only martial arts in the world is fast, and the level of spiritual energy cultivation directly determines the speed of reaction. Before the red-browed old man could get close, Nanfeng kicked him out again.
This kick was even more powerful, and the red-browed old man fell backwards. He got up and charged again, with another kick.
After being kicked three times in a row, the red-browed old man was furious and his orifices were full of smoke.
To say that someone is angry, most people use Qiqiaoyan. In fact, no matter how angry ordinary people are, they cannot generate Qiqiaoyan. But this red-browed old man is a real Qiqiaoyan. He clenches his fists, raises his arms and roars. In the roar, the flames are the first to speak. It spurted out from the nose, and then spread throughout the body, turning into a human-shaped flame in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the red-browed old man going crazy, Nanfeng waved his left hand outward, releasing some spiritual energy to protect Yuan Anning. At the same time, he frowned and looked at the human-shaped flame. This flame was not very big, and it only adhered to the red-browed old man's body. It was red at first, but as its angry roar continued, the flames around it quickly turned purple.
At this time, he was only a few feet away from the red-browed old man who was bathed in fire, but there was no heat wave coming from the opposite side. An ordinary flame would never be like this. Only the true fire of Samadhi that comes from the heart can be completely restrained. The heat escapes.
As soon as he thought of this, the rat spirit on the side confirmed his guess, "Jie Jie, the third master has cast Samadhi True Fire, you are dead."
Nanfeng tilted his head and looked at the mouse spirit. The mouse spirit was frightened and retreated silently.
Nan Feng withdrew his gaze and looked squarely at the red-browed old man. He was no stranger to Samadhi True Fire. The Shangqing Sect also had such a magic. It was very mysterious. It could burn the turbid energy internally and attack the enemy externally. However, this magic was not too Mysterious cultivation cannot be studied, and the red-browed old man only has the cultivation of mountain dweller. The ability to cast this kind of spell should be related to his own special bloodline, and the extremely pure spiritual energy of his mountain dweller must also benefit from the study of Samadhi Zhen. fire.
The red-browed old man didn't roar for long. After the flames turned purple, he quickly started to move. He controlled fire all over his body and lunged forward. His movement speed was astonishing, at least three times faster than before.
However, even if he gets the help of flames and his movement speed is greatly accelerated, it is not enough to make Nanfeng nervous and hasty. Spiritual Qi cultivation is the king. There is a world of difference in the spiritual energy cultivation of the two. No matter how fast the red-browed old man is, he can't be faster than him. Before it rushed in, Nanfeng stretched out his right hand and emitted spiritual energy to resist the obstruction.
The spiritual energy connected with each other, and the Samadhi true fire contained in the red-browed old man's fist breathed out. The two spiritual energy collided with each other, and they faced each other in a stalemate.
Nanfeng did not go all out and only used Taixuan spiritual energy to fight against the enemy. If he used all his strength, the red-browed old man would definitely not be able to withstand it even with the help of Samadhi True Fire.
After a brief stalemate, Nanfeng had a general understanding of the red-browed old man's Samadhi True Fire, and then withdrew his spiritual energy and dodged to avoid it.
The reason why he dodged was not because he was powerless, but because he knew what he was doing and there was no need to harm the red-browed old man's vitality. After the red-browed old man cast three pieces of true fire, not only did his movement speed increase three times, but the power of his spiritual energy also increased threefold. The reason why it is said that the power increased three times rather than the spiritual energy tripled is because of its The amount of spiritual energy does not change, but its own Samadhi True Fire increases the power of the spiritual energy.
This red-browed old man was not a smart master. Seeing Nan Feng dodge, he thought Nan Feng was timid, so he stopped and turned around, trying to charge again.
When he turned around, he found that Nanfeng had a basin in his hand. It was full of water and was ready to be poured.
Although confused, the red-browed old man did not back down, but took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, "Ignorant child, the true fire of Samadhi is not water without roots..."
Before he finished speaking, a basin of cold water was poured in his face. The red-browed old man had no intention of dodging, and was hit by the splash, and the flames around him were extinguished.
The flame went out, and the red-browed old man was stunned and confused. After the daze, he clenched his fist again and tried to activate it again. However, when the flame first appeared, a basin of cold water was poured over and the flame went out again.
"Come again." Nanfeng smiled.
Although the red-browed old man became a drowned rat, he was lucky and unwilling to admit defeat. He clenched his fist three times to activate the true fire of samadhi.
The flame was extinguished again with a basin of cold water.
"Are you coming again?" Nanfeng asked with a smile.
The red-browed old man was as frustrated as a pissed-off man, dejected, "I'm not coming anymore, you are a god, I can't beat you..."