Chapter 128, Long Fei's tricks

Long Fei opened the frame and slowly lifted his hands. His left hand stopped to the side, but his right hand rose to the chest and abdomen position. His left hand held his right elbow and raised it up to the top of his head. Suddenly, he put his left hand and split his right hand down, as if to break through the mountains and the sea, straight to the wooden stick. Then he cut it down.

This move is exactly the move called by Long Fei in "Secrets of the Sky". However, this move needs to cooperate with weapons to exert its power. Now without weapons, Long Fei is just pretending, as if holding a weapon in his hand, splitting against the wooden stick lying on the ground across the air.

With a soft sound of "wave", several old people and Long Fei in the room heard the sound, as if the sound of a pestle being pinched.

After the five old people saw Long Fei split against the wooden stick, after the Long Fei split, their eyes turned from Long Fei to the wooden stick. However, what disappointed them was that after the sound, it was just a wooden stick weighing about 20 catties, still quietly across there without moving, and the wooden stick There are no new traces on it, which can prove that Long Fei had just hit it.

Silent, absolute silence!

The look of hope in the eyes of several people immediately turned into disappointment. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Dingbao Lima* turned his eyes to Long Fei and shouted, "Long Fei, the wooden stick doesn't move. What the hell are you doing? You are still a front-line realm. You can't use the empty palm. Only when you get to Hualing can do it. You want to surprise us, also That's not it!"

Not only Ding Baoli has such an idea, but also others. Lin Chang and his wife looked at Long Fei with a smile, as if they were funny that Long Fei dared to tease them.

Long Fei touched his nose and said maliciously, "I'm sorry, I just groped it myself. Isn't this an empty palm?"

"Look, this is the empty palm." Ding Baoli raised his hand and gently pushed the wooden stick, which was immediately overthrown.

"Wh!" "Oh!" Ding Baoli and An Fei shouted softly at the same time. Ding Baoli first shouted, "Fourth sister, look at the yellow dot on the wooden stick. Is the branch you just cut off like this?"

At this time, the wooden stick was pushed over by Ding Baoli, and the five old people saw it. On one side of the wooden stick, that is, the side that used to fly towards the dragon, there was a piece of about three finger wide on the surface of the wooden stick that turned yellow.

This wooden stick had just been broken off by An Fei, peeled off the bark, and the whole body was white, without any flaws. Suddenly, a small piece of burnt yellow color appeared. Anyone can see that it was made by Long Fei's empty palm just now.

An Fei walked to the side of the wooden stick and reached out to touch the charred place. A phenomenon that surprised her more appeared. The place where her fingers touched, like tofu, was pressed into a small hole by her, and there was still black dust on her fingers.

Originally, if An Fei was asked to make a move, he could naturally kill a hole in the wooden stick, but it was absolutely impossible to achieve this effect. Under Long Fei's clap, not only did he create a small hole in the wooden stick, but the wood in the small hole turned into ashes, as if it had been burned by a big fire, but it was only this Three-finger wide place.

Several old men's sharp eyes had been seen at this time, and they were surprised. They looked at Long Fei and the wooden stick, with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

This wooden stick is said to be a wooden stick, but in fact it is more like a piece of wood. Maybe An Fei was in a hurry and couldn't find a wooden stick suitable for Long Fei--in her thinking that Long Fei wanted a wooden stick, which was used to make a stick, so she had to cut down a branch from the tree, but this branch was big again. At one point, Long Fei may not be able to hold it with his palms together. In fact, Anfei just wants Longfei to make a good look. If there is no way, they will know at a glance that they will cut this big wooden stick a little shorter so that it will not be less difficult for Long Fei to play.

However, what she and several old people didn't expect was that Long Fei wanted this wooden stick not to use, but to split it. In this way, the bowl that Long Fei wants is definitely not to use any strange tricks that can be used as a weapon, but also used to split it. However, it is necessary to break a bowl with the palm of your hand. Even if you don't learn martial arts, as long as you are strong, you can do it. Why do Long Fei, a warrior in front of them? Question mark

Ding Baoli first shouted, "Kid, I can't see it. Although it's only a few moves, this first move has opened our eyes! What's the next strange trick? Is it another time to split this bowl? Let me tell you, the bowl won't zoom yellow!"

Long Fei smiled and said, "It won't zoom yellow, so my disciples will make it blue, how about it?"

"Blue, boy, you aroused my curiosity. Hurry up and open my eyes." Ding Baoli was already straightforward and became a child. He didn't speak at all. He said anything when he thought of something. At this time, he was curious and shouted out loudly.

As for the other old people, they were also aroused by curiosity, but they did not say it so directly as Ding Baoli. They just looked at Long Fei and waited with a smile.

Long Fei stood still, opened the frame, and took a deep breath. Only when a few old people couldn't help laughing, he lifted his hands. His left hand stopped at the bottom of the side. When his right hand continued to rise to the position of his chest and abdomen, his left hand raised his right elbow and raised it up, as if he were lifting his right hand. After raising straight to the top of his head, he suddenly put his left hand and split his right hand, as if he was going to break through the mountain and the sea, and then he cut straight at Xi Lao's teacup.

Then, with his palm closed and rested, Long Fei took a breath, stood and looked at several old people.

"Kid, this is still the trick you just did!" Ding Baoli looked at Long Fei and shouted, turned his head to look at the teacup and said, "The teacup has not changed."

"Oh!" As soon as Ding Baoli's voice fell, he heard his whisper. Several old people in the room were sharp-sighted people. At this time, they had seen the surface of the teacup. I don't know when a thin layer of blue ice crystals had formed. Then, a slight to imperceptible sound sounded, and only the surface of the teacup was fine. The crack quickly spread down from the edge of the cup on this side, passing through the bottom, and then to the other side, as if the painter drew it with a sharp pen. The thin curve is almost invisible. If there is no careful defense, the person who sees it for the first time will only think that it is a line drawn, and no one will say it is a crack.

"This...this is, what kind of move is this!" Ding Baoli finally shouted and looked at Long Fei and said, "This move is obviously the extremely masculine offensive move just now. It is exquisite and fierce in the war, but it has been changed to a dark move by you. It is a formal feminine move, but it can receive a miraculous effect every time. What are you? Brain, how can it be... just..."

"Second." Ding Baoli wanted to go on, but Luo Zhengfeng interrupted and said to Long Fei, "Very good. You are both very good. How did you learn them?"

"When the disciple is lucky with internal strength, he always feels that the first half is hot and the second half is cool, so he thinks that if the internal force combines the moves to attack on the human body or object, he can't imagine that the palm of his hand is actually hit, and the effect is not obvious. As long as he is separated by a distance and hit from the air, this phenomenon will occur." Long Fei did not hide it, so he said that he had inadvertently learned these two ways to get out of his palm that day, both cold and hot. Anyway, Tong Tianwu knew about him. Even if they didn't know at that time, after such a long time, they should have known from Xi Lao that Long Fei would not be stupid enough to think that Xi Lao would hide the other four elders who fell in love with him like his brothers and sisters.

"Very good. There are six other moves. Let's use them together!" Luo Zhengfeng nodded, as if he believed Long Fei's words.

"Can you lend me a knife? I'm going to break this wooden stick." Long Fei picked up the wooden stick, but found that the wooden stick was really too big to hold, so he had to say impatiently to the five old men.

"Why is this? Give it to me!" Ding Baoli stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the wooden stick flew up from Long Fei's hand and fell into Ding Baoli's hand. Ding Baoli raised the wooden stick, raised his palm, looked at it, and then split the wooden stick. Straight like a firewood, and only a soft sound was heard. The wooden stick with a large adult arm was broken into an average of two halves, as if it had drawn a line with a ruler in advance. Ding Baoli looked at Long Fei and said, "Is this good?"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Ding." Long Fei smiled and took the remaining half of the stick from Ding Baoli's hand, and threw away the wooden stick that had just been made a small hole.

Then, he took a deep breath, stood, raised his hands with the stick, and turned his head straight. Suddenly, he shouted softly, and the wooden stick smashed down. This move was full of unprecedented tragic momentum. Just as Ding Baoli said, this move should be used like this.

This move is naturally different from the previous two moves. This is the real Zhantian trick used by Long Fei with weapons. As soon as this move came out, you could hear the wind roaring, as if it really blew into the door. The wooden stick hit it down at a lightning speed. When it was only two inches from the ground, it stopped abruptly. .

"Okay, okay, boy, that's good! With such a small discipline, you can receive and send from the heart without any hindrance. This is the authentic move. Although you also pretend to be quite like the first two moves, you are dedicated to being gloomy. It looks strange. It seems that you should not be far from the realm of Dacheng. Ding Baoli was the first to call out. The five elders of Montenegro really lived up to their reputation. Their eyes were vicious, and they could see Long Fei's martial arts realm at a glance.

"Exactly, this move is exactly the original move. Mr. Ding is so powerful that he didn't expect to see through the disciple's martial arts realm at a glance." Long Fei admired that he really admired it. He originally thought that without contact with the martial arts realm, one would not know the other's realm. Unexpectedly, Ding Baoli had not contacted himself and could guess his martial arts realm with only one move he used with all his strength.

"Ha ha..." Ding Baoli couldn't help laughing proudly when he was flattered, but waved his hand and pretending not to care: "This is nothing. As long as you have enough experience, you can also see it. There are still five moves below. Let's use them again."

"Okay!" Long Fei was no longer polite. He unfolded the stick and used the remaining five moves one by one.

"Slash Huashan, this is a stick move, cut against the wind, this is a knife move, a dragon gun, this is a shooting, boxing, this is a boxing, this is a leg sweep, this is a leg method, no, no, even if you use a long stick to sweep the leg, it's not like this! Except for the previous three moves, which I haven't seen before, these moves are all starting, the simplest moves!" When Long Fei made a move, Ding Baoli read a move. He almost dabbled in the general martial arts books of the ladder. At this time, Long Fei's envoy would come out. Although he used those moves with a wooden stick, Ding Baoli also immediately recognized it. He called out one move at a time, but when he called the last move, he found that there was It's plausible, so I dare not confirm it.

After the first four moves were used, Long Fei immediately followed the fifth move, but the wooden stick that replaced the leg sweeping only handed out half, but he didn't know how to finish it, so he had to stand up, stood with the stick, grabbed the back of his head, and said a little embarrassed, "This last move, my disciple forgot it again. Ding Lao is sorry, but It turned out to be a leg sweeper.

"Are these eight tricks?" Ding Baoli asked. After seeing Long Fei nodded, he immediately turned his head to look at Lin Chang and his wife and Luo Zhengfeng and Xi Lao on both sides.

"Yes, there are only eight moves left that the disciple can write down now. No, there are only seven moves left, and I forgot another move just now." Long Fei nodded.

"Then when do you think you will forget all these seven tricks!" Xi Lao's voice stood out.

"The last four moves may be forgotten in a few days. The first three tricks will take about a year." Long Fei lowered his head and thought for a while before raising his head, a little uncertain.

"Have you even finished reading "The General's Family"?" Xi Lao looked at the book at his hand and asked softly.

"After reading this book, it's not thick. It's only about 20 pages. I finished reading it in a day. The reason why I returned it to the master at this time is that I have to refer to it to see if my previous practice method is right."

"You won't forget your light skills, will you?" Xi Lao said with a smile.

"I haven't forgotten, but I'm still wandering in the realm of the ground, and there is no progress!"

"Well, we all know. You go back first, practice light skills, and then carefully understand the General Family. I suggest you read the martial arts books in the realm of Hualing, and then forget all those moves!" Xi Lao nodded and signaled that Long Fei could go back.