Chapter 273: The Three Lines of Defense of the Cult
Liu Tingfeng felt a bow and said:
"The wind seniors should be old and strong, decades of skill, how dare the kid practice with the seniors in this little swordsmanship, you just spare the boy!"
Feng Tianyu blew his nose and glared and said:
"If you are told to practice, you will practice, what are you doing with so much nonsense? I hate people who speak hypocrisy, I used to look at you quite pleasing to the eye, why is it not good today? ”
Liu Tingfeng is not really stupid, he still doesn't understand Feng Tianyu's mind at this moment, he is angry, and he wants to vent, so he has to answer with a wry smile:
"Alright then, I hope Senior Feng will show mercy. m.”
At that moment, the two of them came to a relatively empty place on the mountain and began a special sparring of theirs.
Feng Tianyu attacked first, he didn't care about the elders and juniors, without saying a word, as soon as he went up, it was his most powerful flying dragon thirty-six sticks, and it was an all-out attack, because he also knew Liu Tingfeng's swordsmanship with the wind very well, even if he attacked with all his strength, he couldn't hurt Tingfeng in the slightest.
Liu Tingfeng responded with dexterity, he was unwilling to fight Feng Tianyu head-on, but mainly to avoid it.
Feng Tianyu's flying dragon thirty-six sticks, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, like a storm towards the willow pavilion wind attack, although there is no killing intent, but the strength is really full of all.
Liu Tingfeng dodged and moved, and quickly blocked the dog-beating stick in Feng Tianyu's hand from the side with the Changfeng Sword in his hand, choosing the best time to unload the force every time, and defusing the most fierce attack with the least force, which was really wonderful.
Their fight soon attracted people who were busy in the distance, and they all put down their work one by one and watched this dragon and tiger fight seriously.
Everyone watched and talked about it
"What's wrong with this wind gang leader today, why did you call Liu Tingfeng over to practice?"
"During this time, I stayed here every day, I couldn't fight, I couldn't retreat, and I was pressed with a fire in my heart!"
"Then even if you want to practice, you should call the head of the Simon family, this job, the head of the Simon family loves to do it the most."
"He has been fighting with the head of the Simon family all his life, what else is there to fight? Naturally, it should be replaced by a more challenging one. ”
"Hey, you're too young to understand ......"
While he was talking, Simon ran out when he heard the sound of the fight, and said as he ran:
"Who's playing with whom? Why don't you call me? Really, I can't bear to hear it! ”
Ouyang Bo smiled and said:
"What are you making a fuss about? It's good to look at it from the side, and sometimes it's a good choice to look at it from the side! ”
Simon smiled and looked at it, rubbing his hands together and said:
"What's the point of just looking at it? Watching others play lively, I am itchy in my hands, and my heart is also itchy, old Taoist, come on, let's also compare! ”
Ouyang Bo heard Ximen's smile about the battle, smiled and shook his head and said:
"Save your strength, there will be a lot of battles waiting for you."
Simon smiled curiously and asked:
"Today, I always called Hua Fa crazy, and I went to Tingfeng to practice, and they all said that I was a martial arts idiot, and he was even more stupid than me!"
Ouyang Bo looked at the battle and said in response to the question:
"Although Tingfeng has broken through to the fifth sword of the Suifeng Sword Technique, after all, it is a forcible breakthrough, and it seems that the realm is not stable, but the power of the first four swords has become stronger."
Simon smiled and looked at it carefully for a while, and then nodded in approval:
"The strength has increased a lot, I see that he has not gone all out at all, the battle seems to be at ease, and the flying dragon stick method called Hua is also more skilled, but unfortunately, he still can't break through the defense of Tingfeng, hey, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and now it's not our time."
There was a bit of loneliness in the tone.
At this moment, the three sisters of Mu Qianmei, who heard the movement, also hurriedly finished freshening up, and walked out quickly, looking at Feng Tianyu and Liu Tingfeng who were competing in the middle of the mountain.
Both of them are his closest people, and she can probably guess some reasons when they say that they are sparring, so she is still a little worried.
The sword has no eyes, and accidents happen in sparring and competitions from time to time, and she doesn't want any of Feng Tianyu and Liu Tingfeng to have an accident.
She was the one who was most worried among those watching.
After looking at it for a while, I found that Liu Tingfeng's swordsmanship and skills were much higher than Feng Tianyu's, so I was a little relieved, this kind of sparring, the disparity in strength is safer than the strength is quite large, because there is one person who can dominate the entire battle.
Mu Qianmei just breathed a sigh of relief for this, and felt a little sad inexplicably, the god-like old man in his mind seemed to suddenly look even older, and the stick method that he once couldn't hide from was now unable to even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes.
What remains unchanged is still that stubborn temper, when he was a child, he hardened his heart to exercise himself, obviously very distressed, but always looked very fierce and cold.
He knew that he couldn't beat Liu Tingfeng, but he still insisted on fighting him, not to prove anything, but to vent the depression in his heart.
I didn't expect that this old man, who seemed to understand the relationship between men and women at all, could also see the development of himself and Tingfeng.
He was reluctant, but he also knew that the female eldest should get married, and he couldn't stop it, and he was even embarrassed to say anything to Mu Qianmei, so he had to grab Liu Tingfeng and fight.
Looking at the ever-changing expression on Mu Qianmei's face, the flowers beside her were soft and Liu Ruyan didn't speak, they silently stayed by their side, and they also understood Feng Tianyu's mood.
Halfway up the mountainside, Feng Tianyu tried his best, exerted all his skills, and played the thirty-six sticks of the flying dragon to the fullest, in the shadow of the stick in the sky, mixed with the sword shadow of Liu Tingfeng calmly, the stick shadow was as fast and dense as a storm, but the sword shadow was elegant and slow, every time it was at the right time, the stick shadow was blocked or swung to the side.
About half an hour or so, Feng Tianyu's stick technique has gradually become old, and the speed has begun to become slow, Liu Tingfeng is still not slow to respond, he almost did not attack, most of them are in the resolution of Feng Tianyu's moves, unless the attack is too intense, he only occasionally attacks against attacks, and also makes a few moves.
Liu Tingfeng's face still did not change, Feng Tianyu was already out of breath, and after he attacked a few moves, he suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, shook his hand and said:
"Alright, alright, let's practice here today! Pavilion Wind Boy, your swordsmanship has grown a lot all of a sudden, it seems that after you broke through to the fifth sword, the swordsmanship of the first four swords has also changed a lot, do you have a new understanding? ”
Seeing that he was tired like this, Liu Tingfeng felt a little reluctant in his heart, this is the old man who raised Mu Qianmei to grow up, and he is also very respectful in his heart, hearing the question, Liu Tingfeng replied respectfully:
"Yes, I broke through the fifth sword, and I also have a new understanding of the four swords in front of me, and I was with my predecessors just now
When I practiced, it was also the first time to use the first four swords of new perception in actual combat, and I would like to thank Senior Feng for giving me such an opportunity to practice. ”
After a hearty couplet, the depression in Feng Tianyu's heart was vented, and his mood seemed to be better, and he said with a free smile:
"I am very happy to see that your swordsmanship is so powerful, when I am not around in the future, I will be relieved, when today, people who can still fight with you, it is really difficult to find, you have martial arts, little girl has wisdom, walk hand in hand, as long as you have more experience in the rivers and lakes, don't fall into the trap of hidden weapons or poisons, you can go anywhere."
It seems that the old man is still worried and worried about his beloved little girl, along the way, most of the time, he has been with each other, in the future, the little girl is going to go her own way, he can't keep watching, so don't worry, this sparring, in addition to venting the depression in his heart, also has the meaning of taking a look at Liu Tingfeng's strength.
The stronger Liu Tingfeng's martial arts, the happier he became, because only when his martial arts were high could he protect his beloved.
Now after a competition, I found that Liu Tingfeng's swordsmanship completely surpassed his own a lot, although there was also a hint of loss, but more of a relief.
Hearing things like careful secret weapons and poisons, Liu Tingfeng's face flushed slightly, and he said modestly:
"No matter when and where, the wind seniors are our elders, we still have a lot of things to learn slowly with you, fortunately, there is still a long time in the future, and when all the battles are over, we will stay by the seniors and listen to the teachings of the seniors."
As he spoke, Feng Tianyu was relieved, and he waved his hand and said:
"Forget it, forget it, with the little girl by your side, I don't need to show off the little things I will, but you have to take care of the little girl, if something happens to the little girl, I'll settle accounts with you, remember?"
Liu Tingfeng hurriedly nodded and said:
"Remember, boy, whoever wants to bully my senior sister in the future will have to step over me. Actually, I did the same before, and I didn't allow anyone to bully my sister at any time. ”
Feng Tianyu smiled with satisfaction and said:
"Good, good, good, a man should be a responsible person." Seeing that after the two of them finished fighting, there was still something to talk and laugh about, and the people watching from a distance dispersed.
Mu Qianmei didn't walk over, at this time, it seemed that it was not good to say anything, it was better not to say it.
The work of cleaning up the entrance to the secret passage here of the decent martial arts alliance is still being carried out in an intense and orderly manner, and the defense line in the underground barracks is also being deployed step by step, during this time, they have actually set up three lines of defense, the first is a trench, said to be a trench, in fact, it is just a moat, about seven or eight meters wide, and the water is not deep, more than one meter to two meters, some places are deep, and some places are shallow.
Because it was full of stones, it was not easy to dig a river, and no matter how deep it was, there was no time or energy.
The second is the poison array, although there is no subtle mechanism, and because of the lack of medicinal materials, the poison array is very rough, but, after all, it is arranged by the poison master Lin Xiang Fairy, and the power should not be underestimated, of course, compared with the previous Tianluo Earth Net Array, it is too far behind.
The third line of defense is to use excavated stones to build a simple wall, due to the time constraints, the materials are also very rough, so the built wall is very simple, uneven, about three meters high.
After that, it is the base camp of the cult alliance, and it seems that it is waiting for the battle, but because no consensus has been reached, it has been divided into two factions, so it is somewhat tacit.
In particular, the high-level leaders of various factions, some of them wanted to surrender, some wanted to escape, and few of them wanted to fight to the end.