Chapter 33: Soul Chasing

Hong Qigong saw that the snakes were out of control, and shouted loudly: "It's miserable, it's miserable, I'm going to be unlucky today." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was originally anxious, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but be a little funny, and said in his heart: "No matter how many poisonous snakes there are, it will be easy for you to escape, where is the miserable, I am really miserable!" ”

It stands to reason that it is not difficult for him to escape, but the snakes are surging from all sides, and he is holding Huang Rong with his left hand, and with his right hand alone, he has to protect the two of them, it is difficult to move quickly, and if he wants to get out, he can only fight hard.

Hong Qigong screamed miserably in his mouth, but his hands were even more fierce, the dog beating stick was played with green shadows, and a bamboo forest in a hurricane was born, which was blown in all directions, and every bamboo dangled out represented that a poisonous snake was broken by seven inches.

The green shadow swept by with the sound of "whirring", and the surroundings were instantly flat, and there was no longer a raised snake head.

The large green snakes were all broken into two, and they were not dead for a while, and the snake's mouth still kept opening and closing, revealing sharp fangs, and the snake's body was all writhing and rolling on the ground strangely.

Huang Rong screamed, clasped her hands tightly, pressed her head against Feng Xiaoxiao's chest, didn't dare to look at it anymore, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiao, why can't they be killed?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it, and praised it in his heart, worthy of being a northern beggar, the strength is really just right, not much for a point, a lot for a point, seven inches of strength, just cut off the poisonous snake, without the slightest waste, just one is enough, nearly a hundred are like this in an instant, it is simply amazing.

Competitiveness, laughed loudly: "It's called Hanako's stick method, wait to see how Feng Mou's trick goes!" ”

After speaking. Suddenly, Huang Rong was thrown up, his body was half-squatting and circling, and his arms were spread. The left and right hands were phantom into afterimages, and the sharp palm power was either flat or vertical, cutting out like a cross.

It was like dragging two long whips full of countless sharp blades, sweeping in just one circle, and within a radius of a few zhang, all the poisonous snakes were cut into several pieces, and the snake blood rolled and rushed out. It's like bright red roses blooming together.

It's like being in a sea of flowers, it's just beautiful.

Feng Xiaoxiao caught the whereabouts of Huang Rong and said with a smile: "Aren't they all dead!" ”

But it's clear in my heart. He used it chicly, but after all, he was still not as good as Hong Qigong.

The internal force is not pure enough, it is difficult to control it finely, and the power is not great. It's okay to cut snakes. If he slashed at Hong Qigong, he could scatter his detached palm power with a single cane.

"It's really good!" , Hong Qigong waved his staff and rushed to the front, and said happily: "Young man, you and I can work together to kill all these poisonous snakes as much as possible?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said secretly: "Fooled!" This old thing is obviously deliberately tempting me to enlarge the trick, just waiting to say this! ”

There was no dissatisfaction in my heart, just some hesitation. Hong Qigong is kind-hearted, because he is afraid of these crazy poisonous snakes. It will hurt passers-by passing here, but he still has to protect Huang Rong, and he is really powerless.

Just kidding, there are thousands of poisonous snakes here, and they can't be killed at all, no matter how hard the two of them work, it will take a day or two to say the least, such a long time, he will consume a lot, even if he raises it for ten days and a half months, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover his vitality.

Besides, he had learned the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending", and he couldn't look down on Hong Qigong's rest of his kung fu, and it would be no good to be good with him!

However, after looking at Huang Rong in his arms, his heart moved slightly, and he said secretly: Maybe...... It's not without benefits.

At that moment, he said: "I can't do enough in the lower internal strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain it for a long time, so I can only do my best." ”

Hong Qigong naturally couldn't figure it out, Feng Xiaoxiao's heart turned so many thoughts, and when he saw him agree, he was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "The old flower will not let you work in vain, you must always give some benefits, and you will never suffer a loss!" ”

Since Feng Xiaoxiao has decided to sell well, it will definitely sell thoroughly, making people comfortable, and said with a smile: "That's good, I love to drink, you have to accompany me to get drunk for three days afterwards, okay?" ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "The little brother is really a man of temperament, but why bother afterwards? Untied the big red-skinned gourd behind him, raised his hand and threw it, and said with a smile: "From now on, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao took the big gourd, without saying a word, shook the mouth of the gourd, raised his head and began to grunt.

Hong Qigong circled around him and Huang Rong, killing all the poisonous snakes that surged on all sides, but after a while, he shouted, "Eh...... Eh, stop, stop, and leave some for the old flowers! ”。

Feng Xiaoxiao put the wine gourd away from his mouth and said with a smile: "Too little, too little, don't quench your thirst at all!" ”

Hong Qigong took back the big gourd, raised his head and shook it a few times, but there was not even half a drop, and said with a wry smile: "The little brother is really addicted to alcohol!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao had already let go of Huang Rong at this time, and his hands were plucked rapidly like playing a guqin, standing still and not turning around.

However, the three of them burst out with blood mist on the front and back, left and right.

Hong Qigong looked at it carefully for a long time, couldn't help but stretch out his hand and compare a few moves, shook his head and sighed: "Little brother, this trick is too powerful, the palm power is incredible, it is simply omnipresent, if it is another ten years, when your internal strength is more refined, I am afraid that the old flower is not an opponent." ”

Huang Rong scratched her little nose and grimaced: "Shame! ! Your cane method that can't even beat a little snake to death, how can you be Brother Xiao's opponent. ”

Her martial arts skills are not very high, but her eyesight is very high, how can she not see Hong Qigong's strength, but she has a hard mouth.

Hong Qigong saw that she looked playful and cute, and said with a smile to the wind: "Your little daughter-in-law is quite protective of you." ”

Huang Rong suddenly blushed, and wanted to scold, but glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, remembering that he had just said that sooner or later he would marry himself Yunyun, and said secretly: "This beggar is not nonsense." ”

Thinking about it like this, sweetness welled up in my heart, thinking about how happy it would be to be with Brother Xiao every day in the future, and I couldn't help but feel like peach blossom pollen.

Hong Qigong saw her smiling stupidly, and secretly shocked in his heart: "It's very good, this little girl is too delicate, if the old beggar is twenty years younger, I'm afraid that she will be fascinated at this time." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to turn his head, and his hands didn't stop for a moment. The internal force turned into a sharp palm wind, and he threw out the arc of the Dao, and soon felt that the dantian was slightly empty. "It's your turn, it's your turn!" ”

Hong Qigong came back to his senses, swung out the shadow of the staff in a circle, and said in his heart: "After all, he is young, although his palm technique is powerful, his internal strength is not enough after all!" ”

But after a while, Feng Xiaoxiao shouted again: "Okay." Alright, it's my turn! ”

After repeating this several times, Hong Qigong was secretly frightened: "The speed at which this kid recovers is simply appalling. If you really want to fight, if you can't solve it quickly, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to tell the winner if you play hundreds or thousands of moves! ”

The swarms of snakes are endless. Wait until noon. In the evening, the snake corpses around the three of them had been piled up high and became like a small hill, so they had to change an open space and continue to kill the snakes, but no matter how hard they worked, the snakes were not missing.

Huang Rong was quite happy, Feng Xiaoxiao's palm skills were extremely gorgeous. Although the smell of blood is too strong, it has been smelling for a long time. It's numb, but it feels like walking among the flowers.

However, Hong Qigong's cane method is extremely fresh, and it has the artistic conception of seclusion in the bamboo forest.

But after watching it all day, he was bored to death, and his little stomach growled, only to find that he hadn't eaten yet, so he shouted: "Brother Xiao, get a few complete ones, I'll make you dinner!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao killed the snake for a day, and he was about to vomit, his brain was wooden, and he didn't understand it for a while.

Hong Qigong suddenly rushed out, and he didn't take out the staff, his left hand shook for a while, and he immediately caught a large handful of live snakes, and shouted: "Alas, Brother Feng, you hold on for a while, let the two of you taste the art of playing with snakes with old flowers." The two have been killing snakes side by side all day, and they have already exchanged names.

Huang Rong shouted: "Don't eat what you made!" The figure flashed out, the arms were stretched, and there were palm shadows in all directions, or five virtual and one real, or eight virtual and one real, really like a peach forest in the wind, thousands of flowers fell together, the wonderful posture was elegant, like dancing, in the blink of an eye, also caught several green snakes, squatted aside to kill the snake and make a fire.

Hong Qigong was stunned, looked at her carefully, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be your Huang Laoxi's daughter!" Pointing at Feng Xiaoxiao and said: "I should have thought that Brother Feng's brilliant palms like flowers could only be imagined by your father of the ghost elf." Suddenly, his expression darkened, and he said: "I haven't seen him for many years, he actually created such martial arts, and I'm afraid that Hua is not his opponent!" ”

In his opinion, although Feng Xiaoxiao recovers his qi quickly, his internal strength is not pure enough, and his palm technique is indeed powerful, but his power is not enough after all, but Huang Yaoshi's skill is extremely profound, and it is estimated that he is still above him, but the power of the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending" is too great, and it can always be leveled.

If Huang Yaoshi also used this set of palm techniques, how could he resist it, although all thoughts would not be lost, but the opponent who had been on the same level for many years suddenly surpassed him, and no matter how open-minded he was, he would inevitably lose his mind.

Huang Rongqi said: "Do you know my father? ”

"Of course, he is the 'Eastern Evil', and I am the 'Northern Beggar', have I fought with him less?" , Hong Qigong couldn't care about his greed at this time, his eyes didn't blink, and he stared at Feng Xiaoxiao tightly, trying to find some flaws in his palm, so as not to lose and lose without fighting back when he fought with Huang Yaoshi in the future.

Huang Rong was surprised, and said secretly: "This beggar is really so powerful, can he be on par with his father?" He asked, "Qigong, how do you recognize me?" ”

"Your eyes and nose are too similar to your father, I didn't expect it, but your martial arts are exposed!" , Hong Qigong closed his eyes at this time, raised his head slightly to the sky, and said nothing.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao kept in his hands, his ears were always up, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he was slightly happy in his heart, and said secretly: "Hong Qigong regards my 'Soul Chasing and Soul Slashing' as the martial arts of the Eastern Evil, and he will take great pains to come up with a way to crack it, and with his martial arts cultivation, he will definitely find something, this is really a great thing, why didn't I think of it before?" ”

This set of palm techniques was originally called "Soul Chaser", but now it is used, and most of the sharp palm styles are thrown out with hand knives, so it is renamed.

Feng Xiaoxiao has been fighting for a long time, and he should have replaced it to rest, but now he gritted his teeth and held on, for fear of interrupting Hong Qigong's train of thought.

Huang Rong is very shrewd, and Xiao Xiao is generally not bad at thinking about the wind, her eyes are rolling, thinking about how to help Brother Xiao choke Hong Qigong when the time comes.

Suddenly, he remembered Hong Qigong's greedy appearance, grinned, and continued to kill snakes.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly patted his head, Ha Luha laughed twice, and said: "Alas, Brother Feng, I always called Hua to lose his mind for a while, but you have to wait for a long time!" Jumping out with a cane, it was full of wind and bamboo forest, but it looked more cheerful.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a few heavy breaths, sat down next to Huang Rong, and said with a smile: "Fang Cai Qigong guessed wrong, Xiao Rong'er is indeed the daughter of Dongxie, but I am not his subordinate." ”

Hong Qigong staggered, almost not being bitten by a group of snakes, and said angrily: "Nonsense, with the mind of a ghost like you kid, how can you not be his apprentice?" ”

Although he looked cynical, in fact, his heart was very open, and after coming back to his senses, he saw Feng Xiaoxiao burying his head in silence to kill the snake, and he didn't urge to replace it once, and immediately understood this kid's plan.

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Where can the master confess, I once had three mentors, but all of them are not in this world. ”

Hong Qigong retracted his anger and said, "Yes, if you are really Huang Laoxi's apprentice, you don't dare to curse him to death." ", suddenly smiled: "I haven't seen you for many years, but I really didn't think Huang Laoxie created any great martial arts, and now it's a false alarm. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Qigong praised it, not long after my set of 'Soul Chasing and Soul Slashing' was created, how can it be called great?" ”

"You created it?" , Hong Qigong was about to pop out his eyes, his left hand pushed violently, and the palm force swept through like a hurricane, not to mention the live snakes, even the dead snakes around him were swept away, and a bloody storm suddenly fell on the periphery.

Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and said secretly: "This is the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending'?" Compared to him, my so-called 'Eighteen Palms of the Descending Snake' is about the same! ”

Hong Qigong flashed in front of him, looked at him for a while, and praised: "Little brother, amazing!" This compliment is sincere.

The figure flashed again, and he put the dog-beating stick behind him, and with both palms out, the poisonous snakes that would continue to surround him were scattered, and said: "Brother Feng's palm technique is almost completely flawless, and it is secretly easy to reason, which is really rare. ”

Feng Xiao Xiao was a little proud, he would not only be able to "Dugu Nine Swords", but also "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", in terms of finding flaws, he considered himself a grandmaster, and he tried his best to do everything for this set of palms.

"However, it is precisely because of this that the palm power is too scattered......", Hong Qigong said, hehe smiled, his palms were separated, and his left and right hands each made a move "Kang Long has regrets".

A dragon-like roar erupted, killing only a snake.

The wind was like being struck by lightning, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Without him, the snake was gone, completely gone, flesh, viscera, bones, nothing, without a trace.

But he quickly came back to his senses and thought, "It's not that it's gone, it's that the strength is too great, and it's too concentrated, and the snake was instantly beaten into powder." ”

Then he thought of Hong Qigong's intentions, and was secretly grateful, he didn't wait for himself to ask, he had already passed on his experience, and the demeanor of his predecessors was fully revealed.

"Chasing the soul and slashing" is too much to pursue its own flaws, and desperately attack the flaws of others, so that the strength is too scattered, when encountering a master of the same level, it is natural to easily win, if you are surprised, you can even skip the level to kill the enemy.

However, once someone completely concentrates their strength to attack, although they can block it, they will be forcibly broken through because their strength is thinned. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday's word count has been made up today!