Chapter 872
Chapter 872
Ye Feng clenched the green bracelet and struggled to break free. It was his innate ability, but he still couldn't break free. The so-called cold chalcedony, and the green bracelet was slowly dyed red with Ye Feng's strength. It was not cold, but warm
.
And the heat seems to be infectious, gradually covering the half body of the Dragon shadow. Sleeping on one side, long Ying was fumigated by the hot breath, and then he turned over and went on sleeping. However, his body was like self-defense. A cold current with blue light neutralized the breath slowly in the bracelet, and then the breath split into two ends, feeding back into Ye Feng's and long Ying's bodies, which made them feel a burst at the same time It's comfortable, just like eating some natural resources and local treasures.
By the impact of this breath, Ye Feng also unconsciously fell asleep in the past.
The next morning.
The birdsong outside the window chirped in Ye Feng's ear. When he opened his eyes, the red sun not far away just jumped out of the horizon. Birds are rare in modern cities such as Ancheng and Yicheng, but there are many birds in the mountains near Xinghai hotel.
Ye Feng slowly sat up, and finally it was a new day. He felt that he had not had such a rest for a long time.
At this time, Ye Feng found in his pillow, a green cicada insect is slowly attached to the pillow, like a stone, motionless, there are some tiny pieces of jade beside it.
Ye Feng picked up the pieces and rubbed them. It seems that last night, the jade cicada had done something indescribable to Mr. Huang's jade.
Ye Feng wakes up the Dragon shadow on one side. After a simple wash, they get up and leave the room.
It's still early now. Xu Yun, who has been fighting all night, hasn't got up yet. Outside the villa, Xiang Lao has put on a training suit and is swinging his posture. His legs are stable, but his upper body is like a wicker swinging in the wind.
Although it's just like the old man in the park shaking his body, Ye Feng and long Ying look outside the door for a while and nod their heads gently. What they practice to the old man is a very clever martial art. It seems that any strength will be removed by him when they hit him. It's like when people punch or hit, there will always be a range of attack, a focus and a burst point. In the eyes of ordinary people, when your fist hits your hair, the burst force will cause great damage. It's just like a professional boxer, when saving strength and looking for opportunities,
as long as it comes out at the most appropriate time, it can cause great damage.
The old way is to change their own actions to avoid the opponent's focus and attack range, so that when the other hand can preempt. At this time,
suddenly came a breeze and made the nearby Wutong leaves clang. Some old leaves fell down. But as the trees swayed to the old and grew faster and faster, the leaves were all clear away from him.
then moved to the old Qi, and then a slight trembling, a breath of interest spread from him, and scattered the Wutong leaves on the ground.
"Good, good, good body method!"
Ye Feng can't help nodding when he saw it. Although Xiang Lao's inner breath is not strong in his eyes, his excellent martial arts skills can completely win over the general inner strength. Just like Si Kongfei who met in Jidao martial arts school at the beginning, his one hand Taijiquan is superb.
Although internal strength is the foundation of martial arts, skillful martial arts can also make up for the gap. In the case that the difference between the internal interests of both sides is not very big, Si kongyan, who has just entered Huajin, may not win if he meets Xiang Lao.
He turned to the old man and looked at the leaf maple behind him. He bowed to him slightly. Ye Feng knows that Xiang is always deaf and dumb, but some top martial arts masters never use their voice to judge, because their eyes can see wrong and their ears can hear wrong, so powerful martial arts masters perceive everything from their physical feelings, and even some martial arts masters can predict things from the heart of their martial arts masters who have been practicing for many years.
"Xiang Lao is so skillful. I'm not sure if I can help him?"
Ye Feng asks respectfully with his left hand.
See Ye Feng mouth type to say of words, to old slightly considered a little bit, nodded.
A match between martial arts players means to compare skills. Because it's a competition skill, it doesn't use weapons or internal strength. It's just a competition between boxing and footwork.
At this time, to the old and leaf maple at the same time gently step back, stretched out his hand.
Two hands slowly stretched out, and then gently met in the air, two people's eyes staring at each other, at this time a leaf slowly flew from the two people's side, at this time, Ye Feng and Xiang Lao suddenly moved.
The first is Ye Feng's main attack, because his left hand is still connected with long Ying. At random, Ye Feng just swings a right hand, but Rao is so. Ye Feng also seems to have played eight hands, and his boxing style is like a cold winter directly covering him.But Xiang is not in a hurry. He is steady at his feet, shakes his upper body gently, and blocks Ye Feng's boxing style with his hands. It's like a wicker blown by the wind. Although it seems weak, it's very tough.
In fact, Ye Feng doesn't know any traditional Chinese martial arts routines. At most, he learned some military boxing and close combat skills in the military camp. Then he learned some of the energetic Kung Fu that Huang San Ye gave him and he read in the book.
After all, in the battlefield of one's own life, one shot at a short distance must be killed, and one shot at a long distance is the king's way.
Ye Feng originally thought that Kung Fu was the skills of human body's reaction, speed and strength. At this time, facing the old Fu Feng's Liu Kung Fu, Ye Feng felt like a bullfight, and he was still the bull. After a long attack, Ye Feng took a breath and aimed at the old footwall. Unexpectedly, when he just focused on the footwall, he came to the old hands fiercely and hit the old man with his elbow. Ye Feng suddenly stepped back and turned to the old man quickly. His elbows were empty
, and his palms crossed in front of Ye Feng's eyes without hesitation, making him step back I took a few steps.
"Great Ye Feng stepped back and nodded.
To the old smile, facing Ye Feng slightly arched hands, and then hands in the air for a while.
Although sign language is the only universal language in the world, Ye Feng still doesn't understand it.
"Xiang Lao means that Mr. Ye has a good foundation, that is, he has no famous teacher's advice, so he has some flaws in his fists. If he has the chance to learn Chinese traditional Kung Fu in the future, he must not be an opponent!"
At this time, a light voice came from behind. Ye Feng turned his head. It was Xiao Qingyao, the racing driver who was Du Fanghua's special assistant. Xiao Qingyao's words can be regarded as the only weakness of Ye Feng's point. All his achievements in martial arts are obtained by his own touch, and he has never been instructed by anyone or taught by a famous teacher. This is his defect.
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