Spring is too tender, so the sky is also tender and very changeable.
The spring was bright during the law class, and the sky was filled with warm sunshine. As soon as Yin Xuege proposed a bet, a thin cloud floated over from the other side of the Weishui River, and the patter of spring rain fell.
This small piece of rain cloud just covered the entire Weinan City. Through the edge of the rain cloud, you could still see the light falling in the distance. Strands of light blue-yellow light fell from high in the sky. They were very clear and translucent, just like egg whites.
I don’t know which young master from a wealthy family in Weinan City raised two white-winged eagles. It was only in the winter that they were matured, and the bone marrow in the wings grew into strong eagle cubs. At this time, they were hovering in the sky. The sky above the Yin family sect.
Although immature, the cry of eagles that already smelled like the overlord of the sky fell from high in the sky. Among the green pines and cypresses of the Yin family clan, thousands of birds, big and small, all shut their mouths, and no one dared to say a word.
Miao Tianjie's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Yin Xuuge without daring to say a word.
Even if Yin Xuuge has been undercover by him in the past seven months, he has continuously delayed his cultivation. But seven months ago, he had eighty-nine-jun strength, and regardless of the Yin Feng Steps and Yin Feng Palm secretly taught by the Yin family, he was much more powerful than ordinary people.
And he, Miao Tianjie, relied on a large amount of resources to amass eighty-jun strength, and his footwork and boxing skills were all sparse. If he were to compete on the cloud couch with his "marksmanship", he could be said to be unparalleled in Weinan City, but in actual combat, he was just a piece of rubbish.
"It's just five cents of gold."
Yin Xuuge smiled gently, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.
"Master Miao, don't you dare? Or are you dissatisfied with the laws in the "Law of Learning"?"
Very easily, a big hat was slapped on. Miao Tianjie was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. Was this going to kill him
In today's world, whoever dares to be dissatisfied with the "Laws" formulated by the ancient saints will only have his entire family exterminated, implicating the nine clans, and causing harm to his neighbors.
If the charges against Yin Xuuge are taken seriously, and there are really people who are 'willing' to believe that Miao Tianjie is dissatisfied with the "Xuelu", then even his brother-in-law Lin Jingfeng's family, including the entire family of Weihou, will be eradicated. Leave no legacy behind.
Miao Tianjie, whose face was pale, his lips were blue, and he had an ugly sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was so frightened that he could not speak.
"According to the "Laws of Learning."
Feng Buping spoke.
"Miao Tianjie is unwell. You see his face is so haggard and bleak. He can attend religious classes even though he is ill. How can he be dissatisfied with the "Law of Learning"?"
With a slight cough, Feng Buping knew all the clauses in the "Laws of Learning" after having been together in the Yin family for so many years.
"Following the Academic Rules, students are sick and cannot accept gambling."
Yin Xuuge's eyebrows were raised high like knives, and then fell heavily. Feng Buping felt a pain in his eyeballs, as if he had been stabbed by his strong eyebrows.
Feng Buping and several teachers nearby frowned at the same time. Yin Xuege's brows were indeed like those in the tribe's legends. They were really evil, and they were indeed born with murderous features. His parents, maybe...
"Wonderful, wonderful. "Laws of Learning" says that if a student is ill and unable to participate in the gambling battle, someone else can take his place."
Yin Feixiong threw Yin Feifei away and strode out of the crowd. He stood in front of Miao Tianjie and crossed his arms arrogantly to his chest.
"I'll take the place of Master Miao and fight with you. Yin Xuuge, just let your horse come over."
"I'll bet you five gold coins. If you want to take his place, quickly take twenty taels of gold!"
Yin Xuuge threw the golden beans back into the brocade bag, threw them heavily on the ground, and then yelled loudly.
"Twenty taels of gold, bring it, bring it, bring it quickly! According to the "Laws of Learning", if you want to take the place of gambling, don't you dare to take the money?"
Yin Feixiong's face looked embarrassed. Twenty taels of gold? He is just an underage child of the Yin family. He has a huge sum of twenty taels of gold. Not to mention him, even his parents will be unable to raise it for a while. In order to support his cultivation, his parents even spent their entire family life.
But Miao Tianjie immediately regained his energy. He sneered triumphantly and slowly took out four small gold coins from his sleeves. The shining golden thorns collided with each other in his palm, making a crisp sound.
Throwing the gold on the ground disapprovingly, Miao Tianjie raised his head proudly like a prince rewarding a beggar.
"If you win Yin Feixiong, just take it. Just treat it as my reward for you."
There was a drizzle, and the catkins were blown over by the strong wind. Countless tiny catkins floated into the school grounds. The drizzle gradually made the catkins wet and heavy, and these fluffy white fluffs slowly fell to the ground, landing on everyone's heads and shoulders.
"please!"
Yin Xuuge did not hesitate, he glanced at Yin Feixiong, his body swayed, and he followed the Yin Family's secret Yin Feng Step, his body erratic and quickly moved backwards with a small whirlwind. At the same time, he crossed his palms forward and back, lightly protecting his chest.
The Yin Family's "Yin Feng Jue" is a well-known top-grade skill south of the Weishui River.
This skill follows a gentle and gentle path, and the foundational footwork and palm techniques also emphasize a continuous, gentle and lingering way, gradually tempering the body with gentle power like water dripping through stone. Although the body tempered in this way lacks explosive power, it has extremely long endurance, which is very convenient for long-distance raids or long-term battles.
When Yin Feixiong looked at the erratic and elusive Yin Xuuge, his expression became very ugly.
He knew very well that Yin Xuege's qualifications were much higher than his. Before Yin Xuege's father passed away, Yin's father, who held the post of patrol officer, had a very rich family background. The pills distributed every month were On the contrary, half of it went into Yin Xuuge's belly.
Therefore, Yin Xuuge had a solid foundation, and his understanding was quite high, and his skills in fists and kicks were much better than his own.
If it weren't for the past seven months, due to some special reasons, Yin Xuuge's cultivation has stagnated, how could Yin Feixiong dare to take action against Yin Xuuge? Not to mention the disciples of the family who took the initiative to gather in the classroom, isolate and even besiege Yin Xuege to ridicule him.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
With a roar, Yin Feixiong, who was much taller than Yin Xuege and looked like a big bear, also took Yinfeng steps, waved his Yinfeng palm, and hit Yinxuege viciously.
Feng Buhe, a teacher on the side, frowned at the same time when he saw Yin Feixiong's actions and shook his head gently.
Yin Feixiong is really a good player based solely on physical strength. But looking at his footwork and palm skills, they are simply unsightly. It is truly a miracle to be able to master the basic footwork and palm skills of the Yin family, which are unpredictable, negligent, lingering, and unyielding until death, like a tiger descending a mountain.
"The future is worrying."
Feng Buping Normal University quickly came to a conclusion about Yin Feixiong.
Yin Feixiong's attainments in Yinfeng Palm and Yinfeng Steps are worrisome, so his understanding of "Yinfeng Jue" is bound to be flawed. Maybe he will waste a lot of time on "Yin Feng Jue" and eventually have to modify other techniques collected by the Yin family.
However, other techniques collected by the Yin family, especially those that are fierce and powerful, are far inferior to the "Yin Feng Jue".
"It's a pity that he has such physical qualifications."
Feng Buyi exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time glanced at Yin Xuuge with regret.
Seeing Yin Feixiong charging at him like a tiger, Yin Xuege originally wanted to use the Yin Feng Step to avoid his momentum. But after a second thought, he swayed and took the initiative to move forward to meet him.
With one move of his palms, Yin Xuuge used all his strength to seal Yin Feixiong's palms with the transformation and fusion techniques of the Yin Wind Palm.
There was a muffled sound, and a huge force rushed towards his face. Yin Xuuge's figure swayed and staggered backwards.
Yin Feixiong's physical strength is only three times higher than Yin Xuuge's, but this is just static death power. Yin Feixiong is tall and strong, and the impact he can bring is more than three junctures? He pounced with all his strength, and the extra impact was probably more than thirty-nine. With each pounce, Yin Xuuge only lost a small part of his momentum and a small part of his palm power.
The remaining power was blasted in front of his face. Yin Xuege felt a sense of stagnation in his chest, a numbness in his arms, his steps staggered backwards, and he could no longer stabilize his body. Yin Feixiong was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He laughed out loud, his laughter was like thunder, he said "hehe" and waved his heavy punches wildly, hitting Yin Xuuge crazily.
What Yin Feixiong now uses is no longer the Yin Family Yin Feng Palm, but the Vigorous Mountain Opening Fist that his father bought specially for him.
This powerful mountain-opening fist is rough and crude, but it is most suitable for Yin Feixiong to use. To put it bluntly, this boxing method does not require the use of brains or the understanding of various methods of movement. Yin Feixiong was fascinated by this boxing method as soon as he got it, and completely threw Yinfeng Palm aside.
Feng Buping Normal School's face became increasingly ugly.
As an elite member of the Yin family, he did not use the Yin Feng Palm handed down from his family, but instead used the inferior and indiscriminate outer sect boxing techniques that only rude warriors in the world would treasure. Yin Feixiong was completely embarrassed, spitting in the faces of the ancestors of the Yin family.
Several teachers subconsciously squeezed the ruler to make a "click" sound. Even if Yin Feixiong won, he would not be able to escape a punishment.
Amidst the loud noise, Yin Xuuge was punched several times in succession. He had injured the back of his head last night. His condition today was not perfect, and he could only use about 70% of his strength at most. In addition, Yin Feixiong's own strength had already surpassed him. After a few punches, Yin Xuuge was hit dizzy, his internal organs were trembling, and a sweet hot breath was about to rush out of his throat.
After falling back dozens of feet, Yin Xuege retreated to the edge of the school field.
There was a sudden sharp pain in his back, and there was no way to retreat. He had been forced to stand in front of a dragon's claw pine with five people hugging each other.
His body was close to the dragon's claw pine, and the rough bark even tore his clothes and clung to his skin. Yin Xuuge was stunned. Yin Feixiong laughed happily and approached him, hitting him hard in the face with his right elbow.
Like a golden hammer piercing his head, stars flashed in front of Yin Xuuge's eyes. His neck let out an overwhelmed groan, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, all of which spat out on Yin Feixiong's sleeve. This elbow almost knocked him unconscious, leaving him without any strength in his body.
"Won!"
Miao Tianjie puffed up his chest proudly, and a blush suddenly appeared on his thin face.
Taking out a folding fan from somewhere, Miao Tianjie shook it proudly and spoke with a smile.
"Feng Buping Normal School, your Yin family sect, although there are some ineffective scum, there are also three or five elites who can be of great use."
Holding his head proudly, Miao Tianjie smiled triumphantly.
"In the future, if I, Miao Tianjie, achieve something, I will promote a Yin family leader like Yin Feixiong to help me."
Unknowingly, Miao Tianjie had regarded Yin Xuuge's official position as the street patrol officer as his own.
Yin Xuuge vomited a mouthful of blood and felt a little better. He opened his dim eyes wide and saw Yin Feixiong grinning ferociously, clenching his hands into fists, and hitting his left and right ears with a double-peaked piercing ear.
Don't get hit, otherwise the two peaks will pierce the ears, the eardrums will be shattered, and the head will be hit hard, and you will not be able to get up for at least a month.
All kinds of fragmentary thoughts flashed through her like lightning, and the decoction in her belly just now was still exerting a powerful effect. The power contained in such a bowl of decoction is much more powerful than two eggs in the morning.
All the needles of the dragon's claw pine behind him trembled at the same time, and a hair as thin as silk, but a long and endless green air spurted out from the trunk, and poured into Yin Xuege's body.
The injuries from Yin Feixiong's several heavy punches healed quickly, and his whole body was filled with strength again.
At the same time, the power of the bowl of decoction in the body was rapidly dissipating. In just a moment, 50% of the bowl of decoction was gone.
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the heavy fists from the double peaks were approaching both ears. Yin Xuuge, who was beaten to a pulp and had no strength to resist, suddenly lowered his head and easily avoided Yin Feixiong's heavy blow.
Yin Feixiong's attainments in the powerful mountain-opening fist are also superficial, and he can only send out but not retract.
In order to severely injure Yin Xuege, he used all his strength. Seeing Yin Xuege's head suddenly lowered, his fists hit each other firmly, and the momentum of his left and right fists was close. Hundreds of strength. The heavy fists collided together, and a miserable howl and a loud bang were heard, and all the bones in Yin Feixiong's fists exploded at the same time.
Thin bone residue pierced the flesh and popped out from the surface of the skin.
Some of the broken bones even completely flew out of the body, several steps away.
These two punches were so heavy that if they landed on Yin Xuuge's head, his head might explode like this.
He raised his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were like knives, reflecting into Yin Feixiong's frightened eyes.
Yin Xuuge smiled slightly. When Yin Feixiong was yelling and crying, he made a clean front elbow attack, and his right elbow hit the opponent's thoracic xiphoid process hard.
This is the most vulnerable part of the human upper body with the highest concentration of ganglia.
Yin Feixiong howled miserably, he opened his mouth, but couldn't even breathe. He stared blankly at Yin Xuuge with wide, dazed and horrified eyes, then he fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground and fainted.
As if unintentionally, he stumbled a step and stepped hard on Yin Feixiong's lower body. Yin Xuuge swayed and then stood up straight.
He turned around and patted the Dragon Claw Pine gently, and another thin stream of green energy flowed into his body. This time, after the green energy was dispersed throughout the body, the muscles and bones all over the body suddenly felt a slight itching, and at the same time there was a clear coolness.
His physical strength increased slightly, to about three to five hundred kilograms. But the feeling of the whole body is completely different from just now.
The body just felt like a mortal body, but now, there is a feeling that the body has turned into a green sapling, with infinite life.
Miao Tianjie was completely dumbfounded. He kept trembling and retreating, and the faint blush on his face turned pale blue again.
Feng Buyi and other teachers looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
They were all well aware of the troubles Yin Xuege had encountered in recent months. In their opinion, it is normal for Yin Xuege to be suppressed in such a way that his cultivation can only stand still without making any progress or even declining.
But they never dreamed that Yin Xuuge could actually defeat Yin Feixiong in a head-on gambling battle.
Not defeated, but defeated. Looking at Yin Feixiong's almost shattered fists, if he wanted to cure his fists, he could only ask the family leader to use those valuable elixirs and ointments.
Yin Xuuge ignored Feng Buping's complicated gaze. He quickly walked up to Miao Tianjie, picked up the four golden knives, and put them into the brocade bag presented by Yin Jiuzhong. Four golden picks and one golden bean collided with each other in the small bag, and the crisp sound was very satisfying.
"Thank you, Mr. Miao."
Yin Xuuge smiled broadly and saluted Miao Tianjie with her fists clasped.
"If Xue Ge makes any progress in his cultivation in the future, it will be due to Master Miao's kindness today. Xue Ge will never forget this."
Miao Tianjie's face was extremely gloomy. He glared at Yin Xuuge fiercely and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to go too far in public.
After a moment of silence, Miao Tianjie nodded and turned around to leave.
Yin Xuuge looked at Miao Tianjie, who was in a hurry like a prodigal dog, and smiled coldly and disdainfully.
Before yesterday, Yin Xuuge, who had just turned sixteen, would naturally have no choice but to be eaten clean by others in the face of such a predicament.
But thank you for the stick on the back of the head. I really want to thank the person who took the shot.
When Yin Xuuge finds the person who beat him yesterday, he will never let him go to pieces, he will only let him return to reincarnation.
With a slight smile, Yin Xuuge turned around, cupped his fists and bowed to Feng Buping.
"Normal School, according to the "Laws of Learning", I am injured, and after the gambling fight, the injury is even more serious."
"Therefore, I'm taking half a month off to recuperate, and I'm asking the teacher to agree."
Feng Buping was silent for a long time. He exchanged glances with several other teachers, then looked at Yin Feixiong, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and nodded slowly.
If you are injured, you need to take half a month off. This is the law stipulated in the "Laws of Learning" and no one can stop it.
On the contrary, Yin Xuege actually defeated Yin Feixiong today. Yin Feixiong, whose strength had grown by leaps and bounds in recent months, was actually so vulnerable.
Feng Buping and the others vaguely felt that perhaps, some things were a little out of control.
They vaguely felt that the tacit understanding reached by their family leader Yin Jiuyou and Lin Jingfeng for the benefit of the family might have been a big mistake.
Elite geniuses like Yin Xuuge are the fundamental lifeblood of the family.
As for a reckless idiot like Yin Feixiong, even if there were seventy or eighty casualties, the foundation of the family would not be damaged at all.
Maybe, it's really wrong.
(End of chapter)