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- Chapter 250: Retreating the Enemy
"Okay, since it's better, let's see how much you remember." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned to Xiao He, who was wandering over, and said, "You have to fight against the little brother and give it a try."
Although Xiaohe was curious, she still nodded in agreement, turned her delicate body and said to Song Xiaoli: "Little brother, come here."
Song Xiaoli was still a little confused, but knew that Xiao He would not harm him, so he followed Xiao He to the field in front of the bamboo forest.
Xiaohe turned around, looked at Song Xiaoli quietly, and said with a sweet smile: "Little brother, I will attack later, you just have to be careful."
"Yes." Song Xiaoli kept his words as short as possible to avoid stammering.
¡°Please¡ª!¡± Xiao He shouted loudly, and with a sway, he floated in front of Song Xiaoli.
Song Xiaoli felt a faint fragrance blowing towards his face. The indescribable fragrance was touching, and his white jade-like palm touched the door in front of him.
He was about to dodge, but his body was too slow and clumsy to dodge, so he was lightly slapped on the chest by Xiao He.
Xiaohe shook his head and said: "That's not the case."
Song Xiaoli¡¯s face was full of shame, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes turned red, as if covered with a piece of red cloth, it was so hot.
"Little brother, concentrate, don't be distracted!" Xiao He said softly, with a gentle tone, as if he was treating his little brother.
Song Xiaoli nodded vigorously, refreshed, and stared at Xiaohe's palms.
Xiaohe knew what he was doing was wrong, but he didn't say anything. He knew these principles, and he had to understand them by himself before they could be regarded as his own. Otherwise, they would sound reasonable, but they would not be integrated into his body, which would be of no benefit.
She moved her light palm towards Song Xiaoli's chest again.
Song Xiaoli watched her movements closely, and when he saw her little white jade hand coming towards his chest, he quickly turned around, trying to avoid it.
But how could Xiao He dodge his moves so easily? When he turned around, he changed and accelerated suddenly, as fast as lightning.
Although it was a gentle slap, Song Xiaoli felt that his face was burning even more and he did not dare to raise his head to see Xiao He.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the small pavilion, sipping tea, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. This Song Xiaoli was indeed ignorant. He had performed the initiation method and clearly remembered it in his heart, but he didn't know how to apply it.
Xiao He's bright eyes flickered, and he caught Xiao Yuesheng's expression in his eyes, and then continued to attack, hitting him in the chest with a palm, retreating, shaking his head and smiling: "Little brother, calm down, don't be in a hurry, haste makes you lose." Da!"
"Yes!" Song Xiaoli nodded heavily, his face so red that he was about to bleed.
Xiaohe still repeated the previous palm, pressing it out lightly. In the middle, he suddenly accelerated, his body was like electricity, and there was a faint fragrance.
Song Xiaoli¡¯s face was tense, and he stared at her little white jade hand, resisting the impatience to avoid it, until the palm was about to hit him, and he suddenly took a step away, just in time to avoid the little white jade hand.
"Huh?" Xiaohe exclaimed in surprise, her pretty face showing surprise.
Song Xiaoli stood there blankly, feeling extremely surprised. He didn't know why he took the step just now, as if it was his own instinct.
At this time, countless images appeared in his mind, like a mess that was difficult to sort out, and his head hurt more and more.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" He couldn't help but cover his head, squatting on the ground, hissing in the air-conditioning, his whole body trembling.
"Don't touch him!" Xiao He suddenly became anxious and went to help him to see the situation. Suddenly, the master's voice came to his ears and he couldn't help but stop.
"He is getting it all figured out." Xiao Yuesheng explained in a low voice, the snow porcelain tea cup holding it to his mouth shining brightly.
"Master, is he okay?" Xiao He turned around and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "What a good boy, haha"
He originally thought that during the time when he passed out, he could subconsciously digest the memories he had poured into him, but he did not expect that it was only now that he woke up and began to transform.
??It can be seen that Song Xiaoli's talent is really rare.
Xiaohe's body flashed and he came to the small pavilion. With his slender hands, he helped Xiao Yuesheng fill the tea cup, sat down and asked curiously: "What on earth is going on?"
"I used the method of initiation and taught him a set of martial arts." Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, while drinking tea, he looked at Song Xiaoli who fell on the ground and covered his head.
Xiaohe shook his head. He didn't know what the initiation method was, but seeing that Xiao Yuesheng said it so solemnly, it must be a profound skill.
Thinking about it again, she vaguely felt what kind of skill this was. After all, she had been staying by Xiao Yuesheng's side, receiving his influence, and gained extraordinary knowledge.
"Master, will he become a martial arts master all of a sudden?" Xiao He tilted his head and asked in a sweet voice, with a look of curiosity on his face, confirming his suspicion.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "If you can master it consistently, you will be able to master the moves, as if you have been practicing for decades, but your skills require hard work little by little."
"This is great!" Xiaohe showed envy.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and knew that he also wanted to be given the initiation method. He smiled and said: "Such pain is not something ordinary people can bear You can't do it!"
Xiaohe was immediately discouraged, pouted, and after thinking for a while, he showed lingering fear, remembering Song Xiaoli's painful situation at that time.
"You have successfully practiced Qingxin Jue. Learning the moves is as easy as flipping a finger. There is no need to use this technique." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile.
Xiaohe nodded and felt that it made sense. Since practicing the Qingxin Jue, he has become smarter and smarter. His mind has always been clear and bright, like clear spring water. His memory has also gotten better and better. Later, he was able to achieve photographic memory. Never forget.
When learning a move, you only need to read it once and you will remember it. You just need to practice well and master the move until it becomes your own instinct.
Although it is not as fast as the initiation, it does not need to suffer so much, which can be regarded as a blessing. Thinking of this, she nodded hurriedly.
"When will little brother Song wake up?" Xiao He asked in a low voice with some pity when he saw Song Xiaoli lying on the ground in agony.
"It depends on each person's qualifications." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at Song Xiaoli in the distance, and sighed helplessly. At this point, there was nothing he could do and he could only rely on himself.
After a long while, Xiao Yuesheng had drank two cups of cauliflower. Song Xiaoli slowly calmed down, his body stopped shaking, and he slowly stood up.
Seeing his pale face, Xiao He poured a cup of tea and came to him with her delicate body fluttering like a floating cloud.
"Little brother, is it okay?" Xiao He handed over the tea and asked softly.
Seeing Xiao He¡¯s beautiful face, Song Xiaoli busied himself with the situation, tried his best to cheer up, shook his head and said with a smile: ¡°No¡it doesn¡¯t matter!¡±
"Hurry up and have a sip of tea to refresh yourself." Xiaohe handed the tea over and said with concern in a sweet voice.
Song Xiaoli felt that his whole heart was immersed in the hot spring. He nodded vigorously, took the tea cup with both hands, and took a sip, which was so hot that he almost spit it out.
But when I thought that it was Sister Xiaohe who sent it, I endured it hard and swallowed it.
Seeing his stiff expression, Xiao He hurriedly said: "Drink slowly, don't burn yourself!"
"Thank you thank you sister!" Song Xiaoli's face turned red, he lowered his head and stammered, not daring to look at her face.
"" Xiao He shook his head and smiled, without saying anything. He took the tea cup, his body floated, and he flew to Xiao Yuesheng.
After putting down the tea cup, he walked over to Song Xiaoli and said, "Little brother, what are you thinking of?"
"There are there are some some moves." Song Xiaoli thoughtfully nodded slowly, excitement flashing in his eyes.
"Very good, very good!" Xiao He nodded happily and said with a smile, "You finally remembered it!"
"Butbut," Song Xiaoli looked puzzled and asked stammering: "Howhowhowthese?"
"This is what the master used the initiation ** to imprint the moves into it." Xiao Hejiao said with a smile, shaking her head: "You have suffered!"
Song Xiaoli finally understood why there were so many things in his head for no reason. After he suddenly understood, he was filled with excitement.
In his opinion, being able to learn martial arts moves after suffering all these hardships is really a good deal.
"Little brother, come on, let's make some gestures again." Xiao He said with a sweet smile.
"Okay!" Song Xiaoli became more confident and wanted to show what he had learned in front of Xiaohe.
The two stood still, Xiao He stood solemnly, a breeze blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, and then lifted the hem of her skirt.
She stood floating, like a goddess standing there quietly, with bright eyes like water, gazing at Song Xiaoli.
Song Xiaoli only felt that under her gaze, his whole body was full of strength. An unprecedented desire came to his mind, and his whole heart became broader: to become a martial arts master and not let Sister Xiaohe look down on him!
As soon as this thought arose, it could no longer be suppressed. It burned more and more fiercely, and my heart was burning like a torch.
"Little brother, please¡ª¡ª!" Xiao HeHe spoke softly, his voice gentle.
¡°Please¡ª!¡± Song Xiaoli still understood the rules and said in a deep voice, quite like a master.
After his mentality changed, his whole person seemed to have changed as well. Suddenly, the humble and weak Song Xiaoli was no longer seen.
"Watch the move!" Xiao He floated forward, and his small white jade-like hand slowly struck out, hitting Song Xiaoli's chest.
This move is the previous move, but it is used to test whether Song Xiaoli really knows martial arts.
Song Xiaoli had a calm expression on his face. Although his face was still childish, there was a hint of solemnity as he stared at Xiao He's shoulder.
Although he knew that he should stare into Xiao He's eyes, he couldn't muster the courage and could only stare at Xiao He's shoulder.
When Xiao He's jade palm was about to reach his chest, he suddenly slashed with his left palm, forming a hand knife and slashing towards Xiao He's bright wrist.
This sword was executed just right. It was just when the move was exhausted. Although the skill was insufficient, it could already pose a threat.
Xiao He's bright eyes lit up, and he was surprised. This palm was experienced and sophisticated, and it really didn't look like it was used by someone who was not familiar with martial arts.
She turned her palm into a fist, flipped her wrist, and her fist met his knife.
Song Xiaoli raised his wrist and continued to slash at her Hao Wan. It seemed that he would not stop until he hit the target. This palm was still extremely delicate.
Xiaohe was filled with admiration, but his hands were not slow. He turned his fist into a palm, spread out his five fingers, and twisted it gently, just like a lotus blooming, which was wonderful and moving.
What she used was the orchid acupoint brushing finger, which was elegant, graceful, and heart-stirring. It controlled people's acupoints unknowingly, and it was truly exquisite.
The orchid acupuncture acupuncture technique was originally a secret technique of Peach Blossom Island. He learned it from Huang Yaoshi and improved it to a higher level, turning it into a top secret technique.
Although Xiaohe¡¯s cultivation is not high enough, he has learned extremely well the orchid acupuncture finger which pays attention to the artistic conception and technique, and the Qingxin Jue for improving the mind and resuscitating the mind.
Although Song Xiaoli received the initiation and inherited martial arts, and the martial arts he learned was extremely profound, it was not as good as the orchid acupuncture finger.
He only felt his fingers go numb, and several acupuncture points in the palm of his hand were hit. A few strands of true energy flowed directly into his arms along the meridians on his hands, and then circulated in the meridians in his body. The strand of true energy in his body became more and more intense. It gets tough.
The Qi was hard, and the movement suddenly slowed down, and the moves were naturally sluggish. Xiao He retreated and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, it's really good!"
Song Xiaoli's face turned red, and he felt that Xiao He was saying words of encouragement because he was afraid that he would be discouraged, and he felt very ashamed.
He secretly decided to practice martial arts hard, even if he didn't sleep, he would practice martial arts well.
Xiao Yuesheng also appeared beside them, nodded, and said with a smile: "Haha, it is indeed good. It is extremely rare to be able to integrate to this level after awakening for the first time."
Song Xiaoli was a little confused. From the looks of it, it was not that Sister Xiaohe was praising him specifically, but that it was really the case.
"Little brother, practice hard, don't worry, you will get better and better." Xiao Yuesheng patted Song Xiaoli on the shoulder and said with a gentle smile.
"Yeah!" Song Xiaoli nodded heavily, greatly encouraged.
He left the practice ground in front of the bamboo forest, returned to his house, hid in the house, and started practicing hard.
Although Xiao Yuesheng said there was no need to worry, he had already set his ambition, but he did not want to waste a moment and wished he could not sleep.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the small pavilion, knowing every move he made as if it were in front of his eyes. He shook his head and smiled without trying to stop him.
Master leads us in, and cultivation depends on everyone. Without diligence, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult for you to become a great person. Although this Song Xiaoli has dull qualifications, he is persistent and hardworking, but he is also a talent that can be developed.
But other than himself, most people in this world regard him as a piece of dead wood.
Just as his mind was wandering in his reverie, a knock on the door suddenly sounded from a distance. Xiao He beside him floated out of the small pavilion, and the two of them came to the courtyard door and opened the door with ease.
When she saw the person standing outside the door, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, showing a trace of displeasure, but she didn¡¯t say anything bad, she just said coldly: ¡°So it¡¯s you!¡±
More than ten big men were standing outside the door. One of them was in front of him. Xiaohe looked out and saw that it was Song Chengju who had stolen his and his master's horses that day.
Song Chengju¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Xiao He, he turned to the man behind him and said hurriedly: ¡°Brother, this is it!¡±
That man was a thin man. In terms of tallness, majesty, and even vitality, he was far inferior to Song Chengju.
But the eyes of more than ten people were all focused on this person, and they obviously followed his orders. Obviously, he was Song Chengju's subordinate.Brother Song Chengyang.
Wearing blue robes, these big men look a little less aggressive and a little more elegant, but their bodies are too burly, and they always look a bit uncoordinated when wearing them.
The eyes of these people were gleaming and cold, and they did not look like good-natured people. They followed Song Chengju in a half-fan shape, protecting Song Chengyang and Song Chengju.
Song Chengyang's eyes seemed to be open, as if he was dozing off. Seeing his second brother talking, he raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao He.
Xiaohe felt two cold bolts of electricity burst out, as if two cold swords were stabbing straight at him, it was quite sharp, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"You haven't asked me yet, what's your name, girl?" Song Chengyang cupped his fists and saluted, and asked in a deep voice, his expression calm and somewhat grand.
Standing next to Song Chengju, he looked thin and short, but once he spoke, he was majestic and calm, and suddenly seemed more calm and convincing, far better than Song Chengju's impetuous behavior.
Xiaohe shook his head and said: "I'm just a little maid, how can I have a name? Are you looking for my master to take revenge?"
"I don't dare!" Song Chengyang waved his hands and said with a wry smile: "I am not here to take revenge, but to apologize!"
Xiaohe was slightly startled and looked at Song Chengyang, wanting to see if he was telling the truth.
Seeing that Song Chengyang¡¯s expression was solemn and not strange at all, Xiao He nodded, slowly believing what he said, and said: ¡°Wait a moment, I¡¯ll go in and report it first!¡±
"Thank you, girl!" Song Chengyang nodded slowly.
Xiaohe nodded slightly, without closing the courtyard door. He twisted his waist and floated into the small pavilion. He said to Xiao Yuesheng in a sweet voice: "Master, are they really here to apologize?"
Xiao Yuesheng put down the snow porcelain and swallowed it. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's useless to guess. It's better to let them in and see what tricks they are playing."
"Yes." Xiaohe responded, and walked out of the pavilion again and came to the entrance of the courtyard.
Song Chengyang and the others stood outside the courtyard gate without looking in. They smelled a faint fragrance. Xiao He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and invited them in.
Entering the courtyard, turned around the screen in front, walked around the rockery, and came to the small pavilion.
Xiao Yuesheng stood in the small pavilion, holding on to the railing, quietly looking at them as they gradually approached, his eyes were calm and gentle, showing no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Song Chengyang walked slowly, his expression was calm, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he seemed not to be looking at Xiao Yuesheng.
But secretly, he was staring at Xiao Yuesheng for a moment, observing his every move like an eagle's eyes.
When he got closer, Xiaohe said softly: "This is my master!"
"Have you met this hero, yet you haven't asked him his name?" Song Chengyang cupped his fists and saluted, with a calm expression and a peaceful demeanor.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "My surname is Xiao, and my nickname is not worth mentioning. I wonder why you are here?"
"That's right." Song Chengyang took a step forward, a smile appeared on his thin face, and said slowly: "My brother is young and energetic, has offended many times, and has done some inappropriate things This time, take him forward. Come, I'm going to apologize to the hero!"
"If you want to acquiesce, you should go to that little brother. It doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a faint smile, glancing at Song Chengju who pursed his lips tightly and looked indignant.
"I should, I really should apologize to that little brother, but I don't know where he is, so I can't do it." Song Chengyang nodded, showing approval, but also a little regretful.
"What a coincidence, this little brother happens to be right here with me." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, turned to Xiao He and said, "Invite little brother here."
Xiao He responded with a sweet "Yes", twisted her waist, and walked away. The pace seemed slow, but it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared.
Song Chengyang¡¯s expression was slightly stagnant, but then he smiled again and said, ¡°It¡¯s indeed a coincidence!¡±
With that said, he slowly approached Xiao Yuesheng and said with a smile: "My younger brother has always been neglectful of discipline. He always does whatever he wants. He never thinks about other people's feelings. I also have a headache."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled coldly, glanced at Song Chengju, and shook his head.
"Do it!" Suddenly, there was a shout in the field, and Song Chengyang's figure suddenly accelerated, and he shot towards Xiao Yuesheng like an arrow.
The rest of the people spread out their movements one after another, like several goshawks, swooping towards Xiao Yuesheng, each attacking in one direction, obviously already in tacit understanding.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, but did not move. It was not until Song Chengyang's palm slapped his chest and was about to seal it that he shook it slightly.
Song Chengyang just felt joy rising in his heart, and suddenly his eyes?With one flower, the person who wanted to hit it disappeared, leaving it empty.
He was horrified. Just when he was about to speak out, another flower appeared in front of him. Xiao Yuesheng's figure appeared again, as if everything just now was a dream. Xiao Yuesheng had always stayed there and had not moved. It was just an illusion.
His palm had been retracted because Xiao Yuesheng was missing, but his body was rushing towards Xiao Yuesheng. He could only twist his body and avoid it diagonally.
However, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but dodge. He raised his sleeves and flicked his movements lightly, as if he was brushing away a fly.
Song Chengyang felt a huge force like a flood coming over him, knocking him away. He flew up involuntarily, crossed the rockery, and fell to the door.
He wanted to get up, but he felt severe pain in his body, as if his internal organs had been shattered.
"Poof" a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, falling to the ground in bright drops.
¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡±
Several voices sounded, and several people fell next to him one after another. They were all subordinates he brought. They fell to the ground and could not get up. The corners of their mouths were stained with blood. It seemed that all of them were seriously injured. .
They wanted to get up, but their bodies seemed to be imprisoned by something, and they had no power to move. Fortunately, they could still speak.
Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the small pavilion, as if he didn't move at all, shook his head and sighed: "You don't know what you can do, and you act arrogantly!"
"Youwho are you?!" Song Chengyang tried his best to lift his body and asked in a hissing voice across the rockery.
"Who am I, and what does it have to do with you?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, really too lazy to pay attention to such a person.
Song Chengju fell in front of his eldest brother, lying on the ground, laughing loudly: "Is it possible that he doesn't dare to report to the family?!"
"So what if you dare, so what if you don't dare?!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, with a sense of teasing.
"How can a man be considered a true man if he dares to act boldly but hides his head and shows his tail?" Song Chengju snorted loudly, obviously trying to provoke the general.
Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to pay attention, waved his hand and said: "Get out of hereif I encounter you again, none of you will be able to leave!"
His tone was calm, but it contained a strong murderous intention, which was more terrifying than the vicious words.
At this time, Xiaohe and Song Xiaoli walked slowly over and were very curious when they saw Xiao Yuesheng standing alone in the small pavilion with no one around.
¡°Master, where is the person?!¡± Xiao He stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "They're all outside the door."
Xiaohe's figure floated up, like a floating cloud, flying over the rockery, and landed in front of them, frowning and looking at them.
"Invite them in and have a fight with the little brother!" Xiao Yuesheng slowly ordered, directly in Xiao He's ears.
Xiao He's bright eyes lit up, he bent down to check everyone's injuries, and said with a smile: "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone flew up one after another. In the air, their acupuncture points were opened, and everyone was busy mobilizing their inner breath and stabilizing their bodies.
When they landed, they happened to land in the open space in front of the bamboo forest, where Xiao He and Song Xiaoli were waiting for them quietly.
"It's you, you bastard!" When Song Chengju saw Song Xiaoli, he was furious, opened his eyes wide, and shouted loudly.
"That's itit's me!" Song Xiaoli was also extremely angry. Song Chengju had given him too much pain and humiliation, and his crime was unpardonable.
"You little brat are here, you save the effort of searching!" Song Chengju sneered, and with a sway, he jumped in front of Song Xiaoli, reaching out to scratch his face.
Although Song Xiaoli was angry, his face was calm. He could not be insulted again by his enemy in front of Sister Xiaohe.
When Song Chengju's hand came closer, Song Xiaoli's feet did not move, and he stretched out his hand, blocking it right in front of his chest, where Song Chengju must grab it.
Song Chengju's hand immediately grabbed Song Xiaoli's wrist. He was proud of Kong Wu's strength, and he was overjoyed. He pulled it towards him with a strong pull.
But after a pull, he remained motionless, as if he was pulling on an iron pillar. He turned his head in surprise and saw Song Xiaoli sneer, suddenly twisting his body and flipping his wrist.
His twist was extremely weird, as if all the strength in his body was vented through his wrist. Song Chengju felt a huge force coming from him, and his fingers couldn't help but loosen.
At this moment, his abdomen hurt, but Song Xiaoli took advantage of the situation and kicked him out, hitting him in the lower abdomen and almost hitting his lifeblood.
Two days ago, Song Xiaoli was just an ordinary person who knew nothing, but Song Chengju bullied him.Like an eagle dealing with a chicken, he was a little careless and was hit by Song Xiaoli's move.
"Uh" Song Chengju bent like a lobster and slowly fell to the ground, clutching his lower abdomen. Although he tried his best to hold back, he still moaned.
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Song Xiaoli will not be merciful and would like to kick him into pieces.
"Second brother!" Song Chengyang hurriedly stepped forward and held him down, anxious in his heart.
Holding Song Chengju's hand, Song Chengyang felt relieved after checking it out, knowing that it was just a physical pain and it didn't mean anything.
He stood up slowly, looked at Song Xiaoli with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "What a martial arts, what a tricky move!"
Song Xiaoli didn¡¯t say a word to avoid making others laugh at his stammering, but it was better to be as silent as gold and more dignified.
"I would like to ask you for advice." Song Chengyang said slowly.
Song Xiaoli nodded, still not speaking, but slowly raised his hands, making a strange gesture with his hands, which seemed to be closed but not closed, and seemed to be open but not open, but it also contained a mysterious meaning.
This is the boxing technique he practices. Although he doesn't know how powerful it is, he has great confidence because this is the martial arts taught by Mr. Xiao.
Song Chengyang turned sideways and put his palms in, exhaled and let out a deep cry, which made his ears hurt and seemed to be buzzing non-stop.
Song Xiaoli didn't care, and just stared into his eyes. When he saw the attack on his left chest, he moved his feet and immediately rushed forward, in a diagonal position, just to avoid Song Chengyang's right palm.
Song Chengyang changed his moves, and Song Xiaoli also changed his moves, without any feeling of lag.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them continued to fight for more than ten rounds. As time passed, Song Chengyang became more frightened and slowly fell into a disadvantage.
I just feel that Song Xiaoli has more and more moves. At the beginning, it was just those two moves. Although they were subtle, they could be defended against.
But after this, Song Xiaoli's moves became more and more familiar, as if he had practiced a set of martial arts for many years, but had not practiced it for a period of time and it was wasted. When he used it again, it would be a bit unfamiliar, but it would become more familiar as time went by. Use it, slowly become familiar with it, and get back the original feeling.
Song Xiaoli only felt that he was like a fish in water. The more he fought, the more comfortable he became. He seemed to have all the tricks at his fingertips, forcing the opponent to change his moves in a hurry. This feeling was so hearty and unprecedented that he couldn't help but want to sing loudly.
"Bang!" Song Xiaoli's fist hit Song Chengyang's chest, and he felt a sharp breath coming in, going straight into his heart.
He wanted to stop him, but he had a lot of internal strength, but it was of no use at all. The opponent's internal strength was not strong, but he was extremely sharp, like a silver needle, which was extremely difficult to guard against.
He felt a pain in his heart, like being bitten by an insect, his body spasmed involuntarily, and he collapsed softly to the ground, unable to support himself anymore.
"Pa" "Pa" Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands and stood in the small pavilion, looking at Song Xiaoli with approval.
Song Chengyang and Song Chengju were both knocked down, but some other big men were directly restrained by Xiao He and could no longer take action.
"Little brother, that's awesome!" Xiao He stepped forward and exclaimed in a sweet voice.
"II" Song Xiaoli was embarrassed to speak.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and whispered: "Brother, please go back and rest first. Xiao He will deal with these people on his own."
"Yes" Song Xiaoli nodded, not daring to look at Xiao He, and left in a hurry.
"Master, it seems that you have taught her very exquisite martial arts!" Xiao He Yingying stepped forward, lifted each of them up, and laid the people on the ground directly outside the yard.
"Although it is not a top level skill, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.
Xiao He stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I think he's very good at it. He seems to have quite a lot of talent."
"Haha" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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