Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 65: About Dou (2)

As soon as Linghu Chong's words fell, Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang quickly calmed down. It didn't take long for the two of them to converge on their aura, obviously all of them were a little moved.

"Since you are not convinced, you just have to try it." Linghu Chong showed a smile on his face, and said: "I wait for people in the rivers and lakes to win and lose. You guys have to compete. The right and wrong will naturally come out. If you continue to argue like this, I am afraid that it will not be clear for 10,000 years."

Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang heard this, looked at each other, and they all calmed down. Both of them began to ponder whether Linghu Chong's words were feasible.

In Yue Feng's mind, he definitely didn't think he would be weaker than Feng Qingyang in terms of sword theory, but it was obviously impossible for him to really convince Feng Qingyang.

As for Feng Qingyang, after some argument, I also put away the contempt for Yue Feng. But if he wanted him to believe that Yue Feng, a child who was just in his twenties, could create a unique way of cultivation, he definitely didn't believe it. As for asking him to think that his knowledge of swordsmanship would lose to Yue Feng, that was even more a joke.

Originally, with Feng Qingyang his identity, he would definitely not hurt Yuefeng, the child's general knowledge. But every sentence of Yue Feng seemed absurd, but it made sense when he thought about it. Feng Qingyang has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, of course he will not give up at this time.

At this time, Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang both seemed to have fallen into the horns of the horns, and they had to distinguish right from wrong, otherwise they would never give up.

Yue Feng was silent for a long time, and gradually reached a boulder. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said lonely: "Feng Taishi has a strong internal strength, and he was known as the world's number one master decades ago. Now that I have been in retreat for many years, I am afraid that my skills have become more profound. I am only a 20-something boy, where is his opponent. This is a test, no matter what, anyway, I will lose."

Feng Qing raised his brows, and a hint of anger flashed through him. These few words of Yue Feng were expressly satirical, and it was clear that if the two of them competed, then he would rely on profound skill and rich experience to bully the small. Even if you win the competition, you can't count.

Shook his head, Feng Qingyang didn't bother to pay attention. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Okay, if you say I bully the small, I won't do it with you. Although the man next to you is your senior, but if you want to come, your martial arts will outperform him. Many. I gave him some martial arts to compete with you. If you win, then you win. If he wins, then I win, how about?"

Yue Feng suddenly showed a sarcastic smile on Feng Qingyang's words.

Linghu Chong was even more shocked. He didn't expect this incident to involve him. He shook his hand and said: "No, I can't do anything. I am definitely not his opponent." How perverted Yue Feng's martial arts, Linghu Chong is very clear. , Let him compare with Yue Feng, it is simply looking for abuse.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help being very dissatisfied when he heard it, and pointed to Linghu Chong and said: "Boy, I point you to martial arts, it is your blessing. As for the guy surnamed Yue, he is younger than you, and even your junior. , Are you still afraid that he will not succeed? Besides, old man, I have been in vain for so many years. As long as you give me some tips, I will be able to show the kid with the surname Yue. Or do you even look down on yourself?"

Linghu Chong showed a wry smile on his face, and said: "It's useless, Uncle Tai. You don't know..."

At this moment, Yue Feng gradually fell silent, and suddenly said: "Okay, you go and show him martial arts. As long as Linghu Chong can support twenty moves under my hand, I will surrender."

As soon as the words fell, not only was the wind clear and startled, even Linghu Chong became quiet.

Feng Qingyang didn't expect Yue Shengeng to be so confident. After looking at Linghuchong's expression, he finally believed that the martial arts of these two teenagers were very different. Originally, he would definitely not accept Yue Feng's words, but at this time he suddenly lost his confidence in winning, and fell silent without speaking.

Linghu Chong suddenly felt unwilling. Since he joined Huashan, although he is named the Great Disciple, he seems to be very beautiful, and is often called yes, but he always lives in the shadow of Yue Feng. Regardless of his internal strength, mind, birth, status, or swordsmanship, none of him can compare with Yue Feng.

Linghu Chong was a somewhat arrogant person, but in front of Yue Feng, he couldn't be arrogant at all. On weekdays, he didn't even have the courage to compete with Yue Feng in martial arts. For Yue Feng, he even had nothing left to look up. Although the two are called brothers, they are far from each other in every respect. Such a life is naturally extremely uncomfortable for Linghu to say so.

Before, he had been accustomed to this kind of life, and he didn't have much desire to win. He just worked hard to practice martial arts, and he was unwilling to meet Yue Feng again. But now, Yue Feng said the words of the'twenty strokes'. Ling Hu Chong suddenly felt unwilling, a hint of wanting to surpass Yue Feng. Now he said loudly: "Okay, Junior Brother, I will compete with you on behalf of Senior Uncle. But it's just a test, what if you lose?"

As soon as Linghu Chong's words fell, Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang each gave him a blank look. Looking straight, Linghu Chong was embarrassed, and quickly said: "Since you are going to compete, naturally you will have a bet. If you don't have a bet, what's the point of this trial."

Yue Feng snorted dissatisfiedly, and said: "I am fighting with Master Feng Tai, just because of different views on martial arts. How can I compete for the bet like those laymen."

"Yue Xiaozi is right. No wonder you can have such martial arts at a young age." Feng Qingyang also praised him, and then he gave Linghu Chong a dissatisfied glance and said, "What you said earlier It's really vulgar, I will talk about it later."

However, after Linghu Chong's interruption, the atmosphere of Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang's meeting was no longer as solemn as before, and there was a feeling of sympathy between the two.

There was a smile on Yue Feng's face, and he said: "Well, that's the case, from today Qifeng Taishishu will call Linghu Chong this kid's swordsmanship. As long as he can walk twenty moves under my hand, It is considered that I have lost. When the time comes, I will naturally ask you uncle Taishi for advice. If I win, I should also say all my views on swordsmanship." Right now, Yue Feng waved his hand and said: "This It’s not a bet, it’s just an exchange of swordsmanship."

Feng Qingyang's face suddenly showed a little more smile, and he said: "You baby is interesting. According to you, whoever loses can learn advanced martial arts. As for winning, but It’s going to be a big loss. Could it be that I can trust you like this? If you secretly lose a few tricks, then I’m not at a big loss."

Yue Feng has been reborn for so many years, how can he live so smoothly as today. Now he laughed loudly and said: "What the uncle Taishi said is that whoever wins will suffer." Saying this, Yue Feng raised his head, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he said: "But I will be sincere in martial arts. How can there be any reason to admit defeat easily. If someone is deliberately cheating, it can only be said that we are blind and misunderstood. This class of people, even if they have the opportunity, will not be able to reach the real supreme state. As for the martial arts sword. Law, on the contrary, is not so important."

"Good, good, that's right." Feng Qingyang couldn't help but praised, and smiled: "How many years, I have never heard such satisfactory words. If it was an earlier year, I can't tell you the truth. I'm going to be a brother directly with you. Yue Buqun's kid is not very good, but he didn't expect his son to be so extraordinary. Today I listened to you, and if I win, I will barely suffer some losses."

Yue Feng also became more and more happy, and he didn't care about Feng Qingyang's dissatisfaction with Yue Buqun in Feng Qingyang's language, and was about to answer again when he heard a voice from a distance.

"Brother, Grandmaster, I'm bringing you food." Then, Yue Lingshan's voice rang from outside.

Yue Feng only felt a gust of wind before him. Feng Qingyang had disappeared. He didn't care about it at the moment, and quickly walked out of the cave alone.

Seeing that Yue Lingshan was already exhausted and sweating profusely, panting and waiting outside carrying a rice basket.

Yue Feng quickly stepped forward to wipe her sweat, and said: "Why do you come up to deliver food in such a long way? In the future, just let the six monkeys come in person."

"Daddy said the same. I begged my mother for a long time before they agreed to let me come in person." Yue Lingshan's face was full of complacency, and she said, "By the way, where is the master brother, why didn't you see him come out? ?" Right now I wanted to walk into the cave.

Yue Feng flashed away, blocked her way, and said: "No, my father let the senior brothers retreat inside, so that people don't easily enter. He is practicing inside, so you better don't let people disturb you. ."

Yue Lingshan furrowed her brows, but she soon gained an expression of comprehension, and she smiled and said: "It turns out that Dad is going to let the big brother learn a new set of kung fu. No wonder you are here to accompany him personally. I asked you to call him secretly. Since that's the case, I won't go in, lest he get into trouble." Yue Lingshan chuckled and said, "But you only teach seniors, can you also let me learn? Now Among the Huashan school disciples, my martial arts is the lowest."

A curious expression flashed across Yue Feng's face, but he soon said, "You are too weak to learn now. But Lingshan, why do you think of learning martial arts?"

Yue Lingshan frowned, and said, "I thought I was good at martial arts. Only after I went down the mountain did I know what it means to be someone outside of the world, there is a heaven outside. Needless to say, it is Master Mo and Master Uncle Ding Yi. People, I am afraid that those who usually walk the rivers and lakes are much higher than me. I also want to learn martial arts well, so that I can help my brother and dad."

Yue Feng suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart. Suddenly, his heart moved and he whispered in a low voice: "Okay, since this is the case, it's not impossible. From today on, you will come and deliver us meals in person every morning. Remember. You need to bring one more person, and a pot of good wine. Also, bring your own meals, and you will stay here for dinner in the future."

Yue Lingshan was taken aback for a moment, and she said: "Why do you want wine, or Dad would drink alcohol. Also, why do you want so much food?"

Yue Feng's face was solemn. He shook his head and didn't answer. He just said: "Don't ask why, just remember it clearly. You go down first, prepare well, and spend some time, I'm afraid it will be busy. Yes. If your father asks about it, just tell the truth."

Yue Lingshan was startled, feeling a little inexplicable. Looking at Yue Feng carefully, seeing that his face was full of seriousness, he nodded quickly and hurriedly walked down the mountain.