Chapter 167: Fu Hu

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"Bang!" like the sound of defeat and reform, a foot away from Xiao Yuesheng, it suddenly turned its head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It rolled on the ground, jumped up again, roared and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng, its eyes turning from amber to blood-red.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, shook his head, and flicked his sleeves again.

"Bang!" it was leaping in mid-air with a dull sound, and suddenly it flipped over again, hit its butt on the ground, and fell heavily to the ground.

It roared again and again, turned over again, and jumped towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and gently flicked his left sleeve.

This time, as if it had been hit by a giant tree, it fell violently, falling three feet away, and hitting a pine tree halfway up.

"Bang!" the pine needles fell.

After hitting the pine tree, and falling to the ground again, it turned over and stood up, still roaring, and with a couch, it rushed out, ran two steps, and jumped up, as fast as an arrow from a string.

This pounce is even faster and more fierce, the tiger has not arrived, the wind has arrived, blowing Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing in clothes, if they encounter a strong wind.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, admiring the tiger's blood surname, but he still raised his left hand and flicked his sleeve lightly.

"Bang!" The tiger slammed in the air, then sprang on all fours, rolled upside down, and hit the pine tree again.

"Bang!" the pine needles fell like a light rain, more and denser than before.

The corners of the tiger's mouth were already bloody, and he staggered to his feet, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, the blood in his eyes had faded and returned to amber.

Once prosperous, then declining, three and exhausted, four times in a row, was swept by Xiao Yuesheng's robe to subdue the demon skill, fell miserably, and its original vigor declined a little.

It staggered, staggered, unsteady steps, and would fall down at any time, the light in its eyes dimmed, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yuesheng, there was no more hostility in its eyes, and it approached cautiously.

"Childe, you have subdued it!" Fang Xueqing shouted happily.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flickered, staring at the tiger's amber eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Interesting, this tiger is really interesting!"

Fang Xueqing thought that Xiao Yuesheng was happy, and she also rejoiced together, and said with a smile: "The son is wise and powerful, even the king of the hundred beasts can be ambushed!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, reached out and gently pushed her away, letting her back back, which made Fang Xueqing very puzzled, and she didn't know why.

"Roar!" An angry roar, like a wind blowing, was close at hand, and the tiger suddenly became difficult and pounced on Xiao Yuesheng.

"I know!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, and his sleeves flicked again, making a "bang" The sound is like beating a drum, which makes the scalp tingle.

With a "whew", the tiger flew out sideways, flying more than three feet away, and slammed into the big rock.

The big rock was the same one it had stood at its feet, and it was craggy.

There was a loud "bang", and this time it fell very strongly.

The tiger fell on it, and suddenly softened, like a rag bag falling on a stone, lying on it motionless, holding its breath, and passing out.

Fang Xueqing's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "Childe, it's ...... How deceitful it is?!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile, looked at the tiger on the stone, and was full of interest: "Who said it wasn'?!...... Hehe, it's almost finished!"

"Giggle......" Fang Xueqingjiao laughed.

She thought it was funny, this tiger actually surrendered by fraud, and the strength of the enemy was replaced by outwitting, comparable to a person, she had only heard of the fox being cunning, but she had never heard of a tiger doing this.

"Childe, it doesn't matter, right?" she saw the tiger lying on the stone, motionless, a little worried, wanting to go and explore, but afraid that it was cheating again.

"It doesn't matter, this time it's really going back!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, slowly approached, and walked to the tiger's side.

It lay flat there, its eyes closed, motionless, still feeling its majesty, its claws faintly sharp, its belly undulating, and its breaths were also terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and pressed on the word "Wang", and an internal force passed through the palm of his hand and slowly crossed over.

"Woo ......" a low whistling sound, like a muffled thunder rolling slowly, and it slowly opened its amber eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's face close in front of him, it seemed to be startled, stood up suddenly, and then staggered, as if drunk.

Xiao Yuesheng stood up, looked at it with great interest, and smiled.

The "roaring ......" whispered, its eyes lit up, its body twisted, and it leaped out, shooting diagonally into the woods, like a gust of wind, and disappeared.

"Childe......" Fang Xueqing said busily, looking at the direction in which the tiger disappeared.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, waved his hand and said, "Regardless of it, let's continue to pick ginseng!"

Fang Xueqing looked at the place where the tiger disappeared again, her jade face revealed doubts, and she hurriedly asked, "Childe, just let it go?"

"Put it aside for now, there's no hurry. Xiao Yuesheng smiled and walked forward.

The branches and leaves in front of him let go of a path one after another, and went down low, like a subject meeting an emperor, Xiao Yue was unhindered when he was born, and Fang Xueqing hurriedly followed.

The two of them are getting higher and higher, and the temperature is getting colder and colder, it seems that in the twilight of autumn, the two of them are thinly dressed, but they don't feel cold, and the magic of covering the internal force is used.

Fang Xueqing was elated, her excitement revealed her eyebrows, she couldn't hide it, she had already picked more than a dozen wild ginseng plants along the way, so she had to be happy.

She knew the preciousness of wild ginseng, and the wild ginseng that Xiao Yuesheng found was all very old, no less than a hundred years.

After a hundred years, those are all treasures, and their value is unpredictable, and every time Fang Xueqing digs a plant, she is as excited as a child.

Her jade hand is getting smoother and smoother, the more she digs, the more accurate she is, Xiao Yuesheng taught her a method, her hand pressed on the wild ginseng, and slowly sent a green silk-like internal force.

The finer this internal force, the better, and you have to indulge freely, if the internal force is not pure, it is absolutely difficult to do, Fang Xueqing practiced hard, and her surname was perseverance, and she could barely do it.

When this internal force enters the wild ginseng, you will experience the meridians in it, not only people have meridians, but plants also have them, but few people pay attention to them.

A trace of internal force enters, along the wild ginseng meridians, slowly run, through each of their thin whiskers, at this time, close your eyes, such as the inner vision during the practice, and then according to a mysterious mental method.

Under the operation of the mental method, the outline of ginseng faintly appeared in his mind, and the direction and shape of the wild ginseng under his hand had been understood in his heart.

When you dig again, you know in your heart, and you only need to count the effort, and a wild ginseng will be dug out completely and put into the jade box.

Fang Xueqing understood that this was the child's point, and it was also a method of practice.

After more than a dozen wild ginseng plants, she only felt that the internal force was lively, running as expected, like an arm making a finger, and she was a layer better than the original, and she was very happy.

With great progress in martial arts and great gains, she couldn't hide her excitement, and the whole person was full of joy, which made Xiao Yuesheng also infected and felt happy.

After a while, Fang Xueqing talked about the tiger before, which was both fierce and cunning, which impressed her deeply, and this moment the fear was gone, but she felt cute.

She asked from time to time: "Son, let's take it back, okay?"

Whenever this happens, Xiao Yuesheng just smiles and shakes his head, but he doesn't say much, sometimes pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to hear, and not commenting.

He didn't tell Fang Xueqing that there was a trace of true qi in the tiger's body, and its location was clearly visible in his mind, and it was very easy to find.

Soon, the sun was setting and the afterglow was all over the sky, staining the trees, forming a golden-red forest, which was magnificent and beautiful.

They stepped up their steps, and when they reached the top of the mountain, Xiao Yuesheng held on to the big stone standing tall, looking at the west from afar, the sun was as big as a red disk, hanging obliquely on the horizon, and was about to fall.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng holding the stone and looking at the west, her expression was confused, and there was a faint melancholy and lonely look on her face, she felt a pain in her heart, and she couldn't wait to hold him in her arms and comfort him softly.

She sighed lowly, brushed a strand of hair from her sideburns, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and asked softly, "Childe, shall we go back at night?"

A gust of wind blew, her white dress fluttered, her demeanor was graceful, and her white jade face was delicate and charming under the sunset, which made people feel excited.

"Let's stay for the night. Xiao Yuesheng still looked at the sunset, and his head didn't turn around.

“...... Be. Fang Xueqing replied softly.

"Xue Qing, you go and cut down four trees, and use your palm,...... It's as thick as your loin. Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, feeling that she was so beautiful, and looked at her twice.

"Yes!" Fang Xueqing's face suddenly turned red, she turned her head and left, and hurriedly flew up, drifting into the woods below.

She came to the woods, covered her jade face, ashamed and happy, and her heart was sweet.

After a while, she hurriedly put down her hand, collected her thoughts, slowly calmed down, and stood in front of a pine tree to take a look.

He lowered his head and looked at his small willow waist again, looked at the tree again, felt that the thickness was about the same, slowly lifted his right palm, and stopped at his chest.

The palm of her hand had turned white, like a piece of mutton fat white jade carving, which was the jade hand she had been using during the day.

This jade hand is not only hard, but also sharper, like a sword, which is unique and unfathomable, so it is difficult to cultivate.

When she casts her jade hand, she inserts a stone like cutting tofu, which shows that it is sharp, and it does not lose the sword that sharpens iron like clay.

The right hand like mutton fat and white jade was slashed flatly, and there was a "snort" sound, like a cracked cloth, and the small hand slashed through the middle and penetrated the body of the tree.

"Squeak ......" she slapped with her left hand, and the pine tree slowly fell, leaving a cut in the ground that was smoother, smoother than a saw, as if it had been struck with a planer.

She smiled lightly, satisfied, turned her head to look around, and hit another one, and cut it flat with her right hand, and after penetrating, she slapped it with her left hand and put the tree down.

In this way, soon, the four trees were completed, and she mentioned Xiao Yuesheng one in one hand, and lifted it twice.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded with satisfaction, picked up one, stroked it lightly with his left palm, and stroked it along one end to the other, carelessly.

Where the palm of the hand touches, the branches and leaves fall, and the pine tree becomes smooth and clean, turning into wood.

The vertical palms were like knives, and after a few strokes, they were cut apart from them, or cut from them, into sections, and then put together by him.

After a while, a small room was formed, simple but sturdy, revealing a faint elegance.

Fang Xueqing was amazed, and stared at it from the side, wanting to learn this skill.

Xiao Yuesheng directly made a bed out of wood, which was sturdy and durable, long and wide, and he sat on it cross-legged, while Fang Xueqing lay on it.

The hut is not big, filled with a faint rosin fragrance, Xiao Yuesheng is sitting cross-legged on the south end of the bed, pranayama is in a steady position, motionless, Fang Xueqing's head is in the north, lying on her side, also motionless.

The two of them did not say a word, the hut was extremely quiet, and the night outside was thick, and the night wind swept through the treetops, and there was a whistling sound, which could be heard clearly.

Xiao Yuesheng was at her feet, Fang Xueqing felt that the whole hut was full of beautiful breath, indescribable feeling, sweet and astringent, both expectant and afraid.

She lay there, unable to sleep at all, and finally sat up and meditated to breathe, Xiao Yuesheng opened her eyes and smiled faintly.

Suddenly, he floated up, opened the door, and flashed out.

"Roaring ......" The tiger roar came, and the hut shook for a while, like a strong wind blowing, Fang Xueqing was surprised, but she didn't expect another tiger to appear.

Could it be that the previous one? Listening to the sound is full of energy, not like an injury, then it is not the previous one?

She floated out, and the night was deep, and the moon hung high like a jade disk, and occasionally the howling of wolves, and the howling of other wild beasts, was chilling to hear.

Her eyes lit up, she didn't see Xiao Yuesheng, she listened attentively, and the "roaring ......" tiger roar sounded again, and she hurriedly looked for the sound and left.

She was walking lightly, when a black shadow flashed in front of her, and suddenly came out of the woods, like a gust of wind, and appeared in front of her.

"Gong ...... Childe?" Fang Xueqing's eyes widened and she looked at her in surprise.

She saw that her son-in-law was sitting on the back of a fierce tiger, with his legs drooping, with a leisurely expression, looking at him with a smile on his face, chic and elegant.

(To be continued)