Chapter 176 From outside the house to the house

If this overlord marksmanship is made by Sun Ce himself, Liu Feng will undoubtedly be defeated, and although Sun Shangxiang's marksmanship is also domineering, it is more than a piece worse than his brother's level.

The reason why Liu Feng was in a hurry at the beginning of the fight was that she was shocked by Sun Shangxiang's real strength. In addition, her shooting skills were really extraordinary, so she was at a loss and fell behind.

After more than a dozen moves, Liu Feng quickly saw that the power of this overlord's shooting method lies in its incomparable fierceness. The gun is fierce, and the strong strength is pushed up like an iron curtain, so that you can't avoid it. The only way to respond, and the strong impact makes the opponent unable to resist.

However, after all, Sun Shangxiang is a female class, and there is an immutable natural gap between her strength and men, and her use of gunmanship obviously only understands 30% or 40%, and fails to exert the maximum power of this overlord marksmanship.

After figuring out her shooting method, Liu Feng decisively changed his tactics, used the "sticky" formula taught by Zhao Yun, and skillfully removed Sun Shangxiang's attack force with four or two tricks.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Sun Shangxiang was as powerful as a rainbow and unstoppable, while Liu Feng was cautious. He retreated at the touch of a gun, and he didn't even dare to fight head-on. It seemed that Sun Shangxiang had an advantage.

Although the waitresses called Liu Feng a "master", it was only to give Sun Shangxiang's face. Now she saw that Sun Shangxiang forced Liu Feng step by step and took the upper hand. Naturally, they all felt it. When several waitresses were excited, they even cheered for Sun Shangxiang.

It's just that this competition is different from conspiracy. It's a spectator, and the authorities are clear.

In the eyes of others, Sun Shangxiang had the upper hand, but Sun Shangxiang's heart gradually changed from complacency to surprise. Liu Feng's martial arts skills were very strong. She had known it for a long time, but what she didn't expect was that Liu Feng could be so strong.

In the marksmanship, there is a division between toughness and softness. The strongest one goes forward with the power to destroy everything, and the soft one can easily resolve any strong offensive with wonderful moves.

In Sun Shangxiang's impression, Liu Feng's shooting method should focus on toughness, which was proved by the first few moves. However, to Sun Shangxiang's shock, after more than ten moves, his moves suddenly changed from strong to feminine, and his method of softening the strong was also very smart.

The supreme realm of martial arts is the peak of all three secrets, and to reach this realm, it naturally achieves the situation of both rigidity and softness, and no unfavorable situation.

However, Gangma and feminine are in conflict with each other, and it is extremely difficult to practice martial arts to the point of being both rigid and soft. Therefore, most martial artists choose to specialize in one way, either to be rigid or soft.

In the world, the only one who can achieve the highest level of rigidity and softness is Lv Bu, the god of war.

Although Liu Feng's shooting skill is still far from the realm of strength and softness, it is a great thing that he can switch between strong and softness.

Sun Shangxiang's moves became more and more fierce, and every shot seemed to use all his strength, but all of them were lightly unraveled by Liu Feng.

After more than 30 moves, under such an extremely exhausting move, Sun Shangxiang's body was sweaty, and the sound of gasping became heavier and heavier. As soon as his strength was weak, the force on the gun was immediately weakened.

Liu Feng's tactics are so clever that he does not take much effort to resolve the enemy with ingenuity, and finally drags the other party until he is exhausted and exhausted, and then takes the opportunity to fight back.

In a blink of an eye, the forty moves have passed, and Sun Shangxiang no longer has the upper hand. Originally, it seemed to be a battle in the hands of winning the game, but at this time, it seemed to be falling to Liu Feng's side.

The waitresses watching the battle were shallow, and naturally they couldn't see the brilliance of the battle, but when they saw that the young lady turned from victory to defeat, they were so anxious that they couldn't wait to rush up and help the young lady to "stok" their male masters.

In fact, with Liu Feng's strength, once he sees through Sun Shangxiang's weakness, it is not difficult to win in a few moves. The reason why he has fought with her so many moves is that he knows that Sun Shangxiang is competitive. Winning her in a few moves will definitely make her feel ashamed.

My wife's, why do I have to do this?

However, Liu Feng had the intention to give in. He wanted Sun Shangxiang to retreat and took the initiative to stop. Unexpectedly, her surname was too persistent. Even if she knew that she would lose if she continued to fight, she still refused to give up.

Seeing that her gasp was getting stronger and her face was sweating like rain, Liu Feng thought that she had just recovered from her injury. If she continued to wear it like this, it would be bad to damage her body.

With this in mind, Liu Feng's gun suddenly stagnated, and the door on his chest suddenly opened, selling a flaw to Sun Shangxiang.

Sun Shangxiang didn't know that he had the intention to give in. The wooden gun went in with the wind and stabbed straight into his chest.

At this time, her strength was approaching, and the gun front was greatly reduced in both strength and speed. With Liu Feng's body, he could have easily avoided it, but he deliberately slowed down and took half a step when he turned sideways. Although the blunt front of the wood did not hit his heart, it obliquely hit his left rib.

Liu Feng said "ah", pretending to be shot, and the wooden gun in his right hand was shot out of the hand.

Sun Shangxiang was eager to hide and let the flying wooden gun. When he didn't turn around, Liu Feng had rushed behind her with an arrow, wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand had strangled her pink neck.

The winner has been divided.

Although Liu Feng seemed to have restrained Sun Shangxiang, he looked regretful and sighed, "Madam, you are good at shooting. If you use a real gun just now, I'm afraid I have been stabbed seriously by you."

This sentence is equivalent to euphemistically admitting that Sun Shangxiang's martial arts skills are better in front of everyone.

The maids were right when they thought about it. It was just now that the young lady's gun also stabbed the owner. As soon as they saw the young lady's victory, they were so excited that they laughed.

Sun Shangxiang was very clear that she knew that the person who lost should have been herself. If it hadn't been for Liu Feng's intention to show her flaws, how could she have won.

She thought that she would lose to Liu Feng's hands and lose face in front of her maids at that time, but she didn't expect that Liu Feng was so concerned about her feelings that she could save her face with such fake means. This delicate mind made Sun Shangxiang feel moved.

At this moment, her back is close to his chest, and she can clearly feel that the solid muscles on his chest are undulating and squirming because of breathing. As he breathed, the breath blew in her ear, making her feel an itchy throbbing.

Sun Shangxiang's heart sang a bang.

Liu Feng is not. The slender waist, like a green onion soaked in water, through a thin layer of light shirt, the palm feels the touch of weakness and strong surname.

The slippery sweat around her neck was stained with the palms of his hands. The sticky feeling was like a pair of soft hands scratching and scratching his heart.

Looking down, her plump and proud chest fluctuated violently because of her breathing, and there was a kind of soul-catching ** together.

In an instant, Liu Feng only felt that his whole body was wrapped in a blazing fire. He didn't think about it, and the fierce grandson Shangxiang picked him up.

"What are you doing?"

He knew what Liu Feng wanted to do, but Sun Shangxiang still asked in surprise. His original red face was more delicate and touching as a red glow.

"Of course, I did what I didn't do that night."

Liu Feng smiled badly and strode into the room with Sun Shangxiang in his arms. He didn't look back. With a kick in the back heel, the door was covered up with a bang.

A rush to win, but it ended so unexpectedly. A group of male and female attendants were stunned for a long time before they realized it. A group of people came to the edge of the door and window. When they heard the sound of gasping and moaning, they couldn't help covering their faces and sleeping.

The house was full of clouds and rain, but the guys outside the house were eavesdropping. The waitresses were obviously ashamed, but they couldn't help but listen to it, and the male waitresses were even more unscrupulous.

When I was eavesdropping with relish, an excited voice suddenly came from behind me: "Lord, the opportunity has come. You will like this news."

The attendants were shocked and dispersed. When I was in a panic, I saw a person walking into the courtyard excitedly. It was Changshi Pang Tong.

"It's good morning, Lord Pang." The attendants rushed forward to say hello.

Pang Tong seemed to be in a good mood and did not notice anything abnormal for a moment, so he smiled and said, "Go and inform the master. I have good news to tell him."

"This... Lord, he is still resting." A waitress replied with a pale face.

Pang Tong took a look at his head and waved his hand and said, "It's said that it's time for the master to come. Go and wake up the master and say that I have something important to see."

No one squeaks now.

Only then did Pang Tong realize that something was wrong. He stared and said, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing? Go quickly."

The waitresses couldn't say such things clearly. Everyone looked at each other for a while. A soldier who had followed Liu Feng for a long time had to stand up and said awkwardly, "Pang Changshi, it's not that we don't report it, but the lord is now in the room with his wife... What... Pang Changshi, you should understand."

Although Pang Tong had an unparalleled wisdom, his reaction in this regard was still much slower. After a long time, he suddenly realized that he raised his neck and looked at the closed door and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, since the master is busy with business, how can I disturb you? I'll go first. Remember to tell the master later, that I have been here, and there is great good news waiting for him."

Pang Tong brushed his short beard and turned around and left with a smile.

I don't know how long it took, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, and after the dry firewood burned out, the remaining temperature still existed.

On the messy bed, Liu Feng hugged his slender wife in his arms. When he recalled the ** just now, his fingertips touched the thin scar left on her shoulder.

Suddenly, he felt something and asked, "Madam, why did you pretend to be a man in black to assassinate me when you were in Muling?"

(to be continued)