Legend of Fei Chapter 14: Break the snow
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And Zhou Fei didn't panic.
If a person drills in and out of the drag nets of the river every day, and passes countless times with the drag wire that cuts the gold, breaks the jade, and grinds the boulder, and has become accustomed to it...that will make her panic. There are not too many things.
Zhou Fei didn’t have to bite the bullet and accept Li Jinrong’s sword. Using the wooden pillar as the cornerstone, she let out an angle, and very "avoid the heavy but the light" handed her rusty broken knife upwards. Li Jinrong’s epee was placed on the side. The scabbard of the sword was very cutting corners, but it had an iron brace. Most of the material was wood. A long piece of wood was unscrewed by the epee, and the two of them fought against each other with strength. It actually stretched continuously. If anyone could take a closer look, he would be able to see that the piece of wood shavings were the same width from beginning to end.
The next moment, the sawdust suddenly broke, Zhou Fei's wrist flipped decisively in the air, and a long knife pried, she used Li Jinrong's strength to pry herself up to the higher part of the wooden pillar.
Mrs. Wang said "Huh", narrowed her eyes, and stroked the wooden cane in her hand with her fingers.
In the Forty-Eight Village, each master brought his own disciples at the beginning, but after the disciples lay a good foundation and start to learn kung fu, there is no boundary between the sects. As long as the disciples still have extra energy, You can learn kungfu from another family at any time. The elders know them and are willing to teach as long as they have time. Therefore, although Zhou Fei was led by Li Jinrong, the kungfu learned may not be taught by Li Jinrong.
She first started to smash the slate with the knife "Wan the mountains and rivers". It was a trick of a sect called "Canghai" in the village. The sly evasion behind her, she was like a ghost, with a cunning sword, but there was another one. Kind of style.
Ma Jili whispered: "Why do I look at her like a "sing wind"?"
"Mingfeng" is a very special one of the Forty-Eight Villages. It is very evil. The people in this group have always been fascinated. It is said that before they went to the Forty-Eight Village, they were a group of world-famous assassins. They were good at organs and various kinds of assassins. The secret technique, the drag machine in the Ximo River is the handwriting of Mingfeng.
It’s just that the assassin’s blades are mostly small and weird, and ordinary long swords are rare. Therefore, this faction does not have any decent swords and swords. Unexpectedly, Zhou Fei can master the wind." "Cunning" understood the essence and grafted it on his own swordsmanship, which was used to overcome Li Jinrong's perfection.
Mrs. Wang nodded, a little smile appeared on her face: "This girl, really..."
She didn't finish worrying just now. Zhou Fei had already surprised her. At this time, Mrs. Wang and Lao hadn't finished her praise yet, and she saw another change in the field.
Li Jinrong's sword was slipped by Zhou Fei, and she didn't jump up and down to chase her. Without raising her head, she slapped her palm on the wooden pillar and said: "Come down!"
Ma Jili also seemed to have been slapped in the chest by Li Da's boss, and then he slapped his teeth straight.
Yes, with Li Jinrong's skill, she really doesn't have to show gestures with these juniors, she can drop ten guilds in one effort.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying of "playing bulls in the air." Li Jinrong directly passed the power of a palm along the wooden pillars through a large wooden pillar that hugged him, and hit Zhou intact. Fei.
Zhou Fei didn't come up in one breath at the time, and she was directly knocked out through the pillar.
This time I suffered a lot, Zhou Fei's chest surged with blood, and there was a little sweetness in his throat. She sat on the ground and coughed a few times with her head tilted, making her breathless.
Li Jinrong did not leave the scope of the wooden pillars, raised the epee upside down, and looked at her silently.
The pillar guard next to him was a little bit unbearable, bent down to support Zhou Fei, and whispered: "There are thirty-two pillars in the field, why should I go there for a fight? Look down on the seniors?"
Then this senior took another look at her rusty knife that looked like a piece of it was gnawed, and he was so bad: "Hey...there is this broken thing, Xiushantang exam is such a big thing, you too. I'm so casual, go find Uncle Ma for a new weapon and come back soon."
Zhou Fei tilted her head to look at the timed incense table next to her. The first incense was about to burn out. She looked at the red paper window grilles on the pillars of Lijiazhai that were shaken by Li Jinrong's palm, and then turned back. He smiled at the kind-hearted Broken Mouth brother, twisted it a few times, and finally took out all the rust and pulled out the blade.
Zhou Fei patted the soil on his body and jumped up, still walking under the pillar.
She didn't even hesitate for a moment. It can be three years as a day, thirty years as a day, and three hundred years as a day-it is not impossible to shake the mountain and the sea, not to mention that Li Jinrong is just a piece of her flower picking stage. It's just a checkpoint.
Li Jinrong finally gave her a stingy nod.
The next moment, Zhou Fei jumped up and jumped onto the wooden pillar, but Li Jinrong’s sword was faster than her figure. Between the lightning and the fire, the two made more than ten moves in the square inch. Once the sword struck each other, Mrs. Wang and others felt that Zhou Fei's knife was about to be broken. Who knew that this "creaky" rusty knife swayed dangerously from side to side, and it didn't mean it was going to die.
The big wooden pillars in Lijiazhai repeatedly couldn't bear the sword wind of the master, and they kept shaking slightly. Zhou Fei glanced up, and when Li Jinrong opened his sword, he suddenly changed his posture. He tried the same skill again and used the posture of Mingfeng, as if he was going to forcibly climb up the wooden post.
Lao Madam Wang sighed-just now Li Jinrong shook her off with a palm, just to warn Zhou Fei that all the tricks were useless in front of the real master, this little girl would not have a long memory so soon. I'm afraid it will take some pain.
Sure enough, Li Jinrong seemed to frown, and then threw the scabbard of the epee in his hand, the ordinary wide scabbard whizzed, and swept toward Zhou Fei like a sharp arrow. This time Zhou Fei probably had the experience of being beaten, and instantly let go, and broke away from the wooden pillar. The wide scabbard slammed into the wooden pillar, knocking the pillar to one side and bounced away, and the sawdust flew over...
The red paper window grilles on the top also swayed, and suddenly broke away from the small hook, and it was about to fall down.
Zhou Fei lifted the knife in the air and chopped it on the scabbard that Li Jinrong hadn't had time to fall down. At the same time, he threw himself and grabbed the paper window grilles.
Li Jinrong's sword has been chased, Zhou Fei's hand with a knife, the whole person actually bent down in the air, took a strong breath, poured the whole body's energy into both hands, only heard the "choking" in her hand It was difficult to force her to break the knife on both sides, and she broke into four or five segments on the spot. The landing sword plunged directly into the ground of the defloration table. Li Jinrong's epee was immediately deflected, and Zhou Fei flew out like a kite. Yichao was catching the red paper window grille in his hand, and at the same time he slammed his back against the wooden pillar next to him. The corner of his mouth suddenly saw blood, and he rolled down embarrassedly.
However, Zhou Fei didn’t care about the pain. She wiped her face, spread the red paper window grilles in her hand, and stuck it on the ground. It was a pig of the Chinese zodiac, holding the word "Fu" in a naive manner, and directed at her. With a grin, Zhou Fei glanced at it, only to feel that a mouthful of anger that had been stagnant for many years in his chest was suddenly dissipated, and he was unexplainable.
She raised her head and smiled at Li Jinrong who was a few steps away: "One piece."
Li Jinrong looked a little surprised.
Ma Jili's opened mouth did not close. For a long time, he asked in a low voice: "This is..."
Mrs. Wang rubbed the wooden cane and said: "It's a ‘snowbreaker’."
The real sword technique of the Li family, the fragments uploaded by the ancestors, the old Zhai master spent 20 years repairing the complete, and he became famous all over the world as Li Jinrong rushed through the heavily guarded Beijing University. The aptitude, comprehension and even internal and external skills of the practitioners are extremely high.
Li Jinrong asked: "Who taught you?"
She has never taught a snowbreaker, because Li Sheng used a short sword, with more thoughts and less decisiveness, and lack of comprehension. Zhou Fei looks a bit like Zhou Yitang. She has a thinner frame than a girl about her size. She is naturally blessed with light work. However, the snowbreaker is very aggressive and has the sharpness of "breaking the ten thousand knots", which is not suitable for her. , Reluctantly, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will hurt the bones and muscles and meridians if it is not done.
"Looking at Yu Taishi uncle has used two tricks." Zhou Fei jumped up nonchalantly and stretched out his hand at Li Jinrong, "Mother, use the sword to make you."
Li Jinrong looked at her and swept the epee in his hand.
Zhou Fei caught it, turned around and stabbed at the nearest pillar guard. The pillar guard had not recovered from Zhou Fei's "professional knife cutter" trick, but saw her with a sword. After stabbing, he instinctively wanted to retreat. Who knows that Zhou Fei just made a vain move to make the disciple who guarded the pillar jump up, and plunged the epee in his palm into the wooden pillar in mid-air, turning over and stepping on it. On the hilt of the sword, he took off the red paper window grilles on the hook as soon as he stepped his feet.
Zhou Fei handed two red paper window grilles in front of Maggie.
The corner of Majili's mouth twitched: "Why did you come down before the second incense is burned out?"
Zhou Feiqi said: "Uncle Ma, don't you just say two?"
Ma Jili: "Yes, but... But this, my disciples in the village have only been on the defloration table once in their lives. How many records do you have in Xiushantang?"
In the future, I will brag with my younger generations and say, "I picked fifteen paper window grilles on the defloration table back then." No need to ask, this must be the best of my peers.
"I took two of the exams at Xiushan Hall back then, and I finally passed the test"-this is not so good. Maybe it was the brother and sister who bribed Shouzhu to be blinded. Let it go.
Zhou Fei nodded casually: "Just remember two chants."
She said it lightly, but she was completely arrogant and arrogant, as if she was saying "what's so good about this"? Li Sheng had seen her expression a bit complicated before. Hearing this sentence, his face suddenly turned green. If it weren't for the big master who was still standing on the defloration table, he would almost leave.
Li Jinrong stepped down from the defloration table and said to Maggie: "Brother Ma is troubled by the famous brand-you two come with me, Mrs. Wang has something to send."