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- Chapter 104 Retreat
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, took two steps and said, "I don't dare to be a teacher. Let's do this. I will practice a move and Master Zhou will give me some advice."
After saying that, without waiting for the old man to speak, he made moves with his hands, one left and one right, stepped under his legs, slowly made a move, and then retreated.
He smiled slightly: "Master Zhou, how do you do?"
The old man frowned and remained silent, his hands trembling, his feet slowly sliding, and he started gesticulating in front of everyone.
He just walked around on his feet, his hands trembling, thinking deeply, his eyes looking up to the sky, his expression confused, and he was deep in thought.
More than 20 people stared at him with wide eyes, trying to understand what he was doing.
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, but she understood that he was imagining it in his mind, imagining whether he could crack this move by comparing it with his master.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, his eyes seeming to say: Don't talk nonsense.
After about half an hour, the old man was still gesticulating slowly, his movements were slow, his face was pale, white steam was steaming from his head, floating in curls, he was breathing heavily, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were out of focus, which looked quite scary.
The girl couldn¡¯t bear it any longer and called out in a sweet voice: ¡°Dad¡ª¡ª!¡±
The old man paid no attention to it, and continued to make gestures with his hands slowly. His feet moved, and there were some faint moves. The ten disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect behind him could tell which move they were.
¡°But his moves often stop as soon as he uses them, stop abruptly, and then change to another move. There is no connection between moves and moves, it is extremely incoherent, and it looks very weird.
¡°Dad¡ª¡ª!¡± The girl took a step forward and reached out to pull him.
As soon as the girl touched his arm, he suddenly leaned forward and made a "shoulder lean" move. The movement was as fast as lightning, and his shoulder slammed into the girl's chest, knocking her away.
With a "bang" sound, the girl flew ten feet away, fluttered in all directions, and landed firmly on the ground, stirring up a cloud of yellow dust.
"Huh?" The old man's body suddenly trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, looking over with a flash of light. His whole body was steaming, as if he had just stepped out of a steamer.
He jumped up to the girl, pulled her up, and said apologetically: "Yingying, is it okay?"
"Dad¡ª¡ª!" The girl was squeaking, her face flushed. She was not injured by the fall just now, but she landed on her butt, which was indecent, and she was greatly ashamed.
"Okay, it's fine as long as it's not hurt." The old man nodded hurriedly, smiled with a doting look, and said with a smile: "You knew that my thoughts were not my own, but you came to touch me, and you didn't take precautions?!"
"Daddy moved too quickly. I was on guard, but I couldn't hide!" Zhou Yingying hummed, her tone delicate, as if no one was watching.
Ma Chunhua snorted softly, it was very annoying, she felt that she was pretentious and her words were unpleasant, and she really got goosebumps all over her body.
Hearing the snort, Zhou Yingying turned around and saw Ma Chunhua. Their bright eyes touched and she also snorted.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, cupped his fists and said to the old man: "Master Zhou, how do you do?"
The old man stared at him for a while, his eyes flashing with confusion.
After a while, he nodded slowly, with a wry smile on his face: "Master Xiao, you are indeed a talented young man. I am ashamed of myself. I admire you!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "Master Zhou is grateful for the award. I don't want to hurt the harmony. I think the grudges between Fenglei Sect and you should be put aside for the time being!"
The old man pondered for a moment, nodded solemnly, and said: "Okay! Since Master Xiao has spoken, I will give Master Xiao some face today! Farewell!"
¡°Please¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and smiled.
Watching the people from the Eagle Claw Sect slowly disappear down the mountain, Uncle Feng clasped his fists and bowed deeply: "Master Xiao, I will not thank you for your kindness, I will repay you later!"
Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to support him, shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Feng is in serious trouble. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. When my Ziyang faction is in trouble, Fenglei faction can help me, and I will be grateful!"
Uncle Feng Jie laughed: "Haha, Ziyang Fenglei, we have been a family since then. The two factions watch and help each other, regardless of you and me!"
"It couldn't be better!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.
"Let's go, let's have a big banquet tonight to congratulate our Fenglei sect on getting through the hard times!" Uncle Feng Jie pulled Xiao Yuesheng, laughed, and returned to the sect, where there was a lot of excitement.
On the mountain road, everyone from the Eagle Claw Sect slowly walked down. Everyone was silent, low in energy, and not in high spirits. They came when they were excited and returned after being disappointed.
The girl Zhou Yingying followed closely behind her father and couldn't help but ask: "Dad, don't we ask the Fenglei Sect to hand over the murderer? Let's forget it?!"
The old man glanced at the crowd and saw them looking at them one after another. He snorted and said, "It doesn't count."What? ! "
Zhou Yingying hummed: "Huh, with our martial arts, we can capture that man named Feng and just force them to surrender!"
The old man shook his head: "If there were no people from the Ziyang Sect, it would be like this, but things in the world are always beyond people's expectations. I didn't expect that this person named Xiao is here!"
"The man named Xiao is young, what ability can he have?!" A young man behind him snorted, his face full of dissatisfaction, and his appearance was similar to that of the old man.
"Ying'er, you, you, you have high eyes and low hands!" The old man turned to glare at him and snorted dissatisfied. His attitude was completely different from that towards his daughter.
The young man said angrily: "Am I wrong?!Dad, he is so young, but his martial arts skills are so good, how can he be higher than your more than fifty years of martial arts?!"
The old man sighed and shook his head: "No wonder you think so. Previously, my father also thought that the martial arts man named Xiao was high, but not much higher! But now he has changed his mind greatly!"
"Is it because of that move?" The girl Zhou Yingying tilted her head and asked.
The old man nodded, his face darkened, and he nodded with a solemn expression: "Well, it's that move. It looks simple, but it's very mysterious!"
"Is it true?!" Zhou Yingying didn't seem to believe it.
The old man sighed and smiled bitterly: "It's hard to believe, but this one move is enough to defeat all the moves of our Eagle Claw Sect!"
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Zhou Yingying opened her red lips and stared at her father.
The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My father has used all the moves of our Eagle Claw Sect, but when faced with this move, he can't break it!"
"There are such exquisite martial arts?" Zhou Yingying's bright eyes flashed and she stared at the old man: "Is this person named Xiao so powerful?!"
The old man nodded: "Do you know Li Mo, the Golden Swordsman?"
The two of them nodded at the same time, and more than a dozen people behind them also nodded. Li Mo, the Golden Swordsman, is a famous name in the martial arts world.
The old man sighed: "Although my father's martial arts is not weak, compared with that of Li Mo, it is only half a pound. Li Mo has no power to fight back in his hands, and my father is not much stronger!"
"In this case, dad, this person named Xiao is really untouchable?!" Zhou Yingying tilted her head and asked.
The old man nodded: "In the martial arts world, the most important thing is not to be strong in martial arts, but to know how to advance and retreat, and how to bend and stretchThere is always someone stronger than you. If you are stubborn, you will inevitably die in the end! Do you remember this?!"
"Yes, dad!" The young man and the girl nodded at the same time, with solemn expressions.
This time, they learned a vivid lesson that left a deep impression that they will never forget.
"XiaoGuanLan" Zhou Yingying murmured to herself.
It was already noon when the master and apprentice returned to the Ziyang Sword Sect.
As soon as we entered the valley, we saw the disciples practicing enthusiastically on the martial arts ground. Many of them were wrapped in gauze and had injuries on their heads and faces. They were in very miserable condition.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, knowing that they had just competed, but Ma Chunhua was watching with great interest, looking forward with bright eyes, but her eyes were not full.
"See the leader!" When everyone saw him, they all knelt down and shouted loudly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and raised his hand: "Get up, everyone is busy with their own business!"
"Yes, Master!" Everyone responded loudly, stood up one after another, picked up their swords, and began to practice diligently again to avoid getting hurt again.
Every time they are injured, they will be greatly stimulated. They feel that their martial arts can be better, and they can not bully others, but bully others, so they practice even harder.
The two of them were walking in when three people came over to greet them. The person in front of them had a face like a crown jewel, but he was rigidly stoic, his eyes were stern, and he was not angry and intimidating. He was the Iron Sword Elder of the Ziyang Sword Sect, who was in charge of punishment, and the two people behind him were. , one is Li Mingyang and the other is Chen Chengxiang.
The three of them came forward to salute, and Chen Chengxiang said: "Master, are you back so soon?!"
"Elder Tang, Elder Li, are out of seclusion." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and walked into the hall of the leader's building without stopping.
Everyone sat down one by one. Cui Xiuyun came in with a wooden tray in his hand, his head lowered, and the blush on his snowy neck seemed to keep spreading.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, said nothing, took the tea cup and took a sip.
"Master, did you defeat the Eagle Claw Sect?" Chen Chengxiang asked impatiently.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "If you scare them away, you can suppress it for the time being. It will inevitably cause some trouble in the future."
"Why don't the leader simply solve the problem directly?" Chen Chengxiang said with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled slightly.
He put down the tea cup and said: "Elder Tang, Elder Li, Elder Chen, I want to go there right awayI have to worry about the retreat and the affairs of the Central Committee! "
"The leader wants to go into seclusion?!" Tang Zhengfeng was startled and asked hurriedly: "How long will it take?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I can't say for sure, it could be ten days, it could be a month, it could be half a year I'm in retreat upstairs, and if there is something urgent, I'll call you."
Tang Zhengfeng nodded enthusiastically: "Okay, boss, don't worry, we will take care of everything!"
So, Xiao Yuesheng arranged for Ma Chunhua to be the protector and began to retreat upstairs to formally understand the method of mind escape. - 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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