Eastern Continent

Chapter 131, promotion all day

Luo Zhengfeng nodded slightly, and Long Fei's move made him a little satisfied, but he did not retreat. He didn't even have any intention of dodging. He stretched out his palm like a knife and split it at Long Fei's palm.

Absolutely tough, leaving no backhands and room.

"Bum!" With a sound, Long Fei was forced to retreat after being blocked by Luo Zhengfeng. In just two steps, he had suppressed the momentum of retreat and pedaled his feet. After leaving a faint footprint on the ground, he rushed to Luo Zhengfeng again. The move was still the same move.

Luo Zhengfeng still did not retreat, and as just now, his palm stood up and hit Long Fei with a knife. In the blink of an eye, this move repelled Long Fei again. How fast he entered, how fast he retreated, as if Long Fei practiced to run back and forth.

Long Fei was not discouraged by being repulsed by Luo Zhengfeng twice. Instead, the more brave he fought, and the more fierce he retreated. Although the distance of retreated from the first two steps to ten steps later, Long Fei still retreated without hesitation.

For a moment, in Xi Lao's calm, there was a constant sound of banging palms, the low cry of Long Fei, and the wind emitted when the two palms hit each other. Fortunately, in Xi Lao's silence, there was nothing but a few futons. Otherwise, it was really possible to be crazy by Long Fei. The attack was demolished.

If Long Fei is like a huge wave rushing to the coast tirelessly, as if to submerge the coast under him, then Luo Zhengfeng is the coast standing in front of the huge waves. No matter how crazy Long Fei's attack is, he never takes a step back, as stable as a rock. Every time he attacks Long Fei, he uses Zhan Tianzhan. He split towards Luo Zhengfeng, but Luo Zhengfeng also forced Long Fei back with a simple move.

The two fought for a long time. Although they fought fiercely, the process was really boring.

He has fought nearly ten moves, and Long Fei is like a fool. He comes and goes all the moves. He is upright and directly to Luo Zhengfeng, as if he will never return and change his moves without cutting Luo Zhengfeng.

However, Luo Zhengfeng also seemed to be like Long Fei Mao. Long Fei came and went, all of which was a move to fight against the sky. Luo Zhengfeng repeated it over and again, all of which was like a knife. It seems that if you don't defeat Longfei, you will never change your moves.

For a while, the room was full of dragon flying figures, constantly attacking around Luo Zhengfeng, as if it were a trapped beast, making the last crazy counterattack.

"Bum, bang, bang." Suddenly, three consecutive sounds, Long Fei did not retreat and fought three moves with Luo Zhengfeng. As soon as the three moves passed, Long Fei was like a broken kite. He was hit by Luo Zhengfeng's palm and flew out. He turned over several somersaults in the air. If Xi Lao hadn't raised his hand and grabbed him back, he would have hit the wall.

"bu" spit out blood. Long Fei ignored whether Luo Zhengfeng and Xi Lao were laughing or not. He hurriedly sat down and adjusted his breath. Compared with any previous match, Long Fei felt incisive. He did not need to be wary of his opponent's counterattack, did not need to leave his backhands, and just attack with all his strength. It was really beautiful. Long Fei This round of urgent attacks carried out the Xu Tiangong in Dantian. At this time, when he sat down cross-legged, Dantian was still empty, and his hands and feet were trembling, as if a patient with malaria had breathed several times before gradually calmed down.

Luo Zhengfeng first looked at Xi Lao and looked at Long Fei, with a little worried in his eyes.

Xi Lao seemed to know what Luo Zhengfeng was thinking. He shook his head and said lightly, "It doesn't matter if he can't even stand this minor injury. How can he hit the realm of heaven?"

Luo Zhengfeng nodded and sat down on the futon beside him. Long Fei's wind and rain-like attack just now was just a breeze blowing on his face. There was no trace. Although Long Fei's attack was crazy and terrible, he would not even leave any dust on his clothes.

As soon as Long Fei sat down cross-legged, he had already carried out the mind method of Xu Tiangong. Suddenly, when he competed with Luo Zhengfeng, he was forced to scatter in the four-legged bones and various meridians. Under the intentional guidance of Long Fei, he returned one after another, gradually became bigger and thicker, and gradually returned to the Dantian field, although it was not many. But Dantian finally began to rotate from the empty airflow. At the same time, a fog-like air mass gradually formed and began to rotate in Dantian.

As Long Fei breathed, the air mass gradually developed and grew. Then, Long Fei led the newly formed Xu Tiangong and carefully headed for the meridians, targeting the acupuncture points that had not been fully opened.

First of all, under the ribs. After Long Fei deliberately guided the impact of the internal force just now, the acupuncture point here was no longer tightly tied and began to loosen. Xu Tiangong was just a gentle support in the past, and the acupuncture point was completely opened, and then the internal force swam to other places.

The heavenly power in Long Fei's body is like a winning general who cleans up the position. With the inspection of one place and one place, every place must open all the acupuncture points here to achieve a perfect shape. Although several places are still a little stubborn, they have the impact before Longfei. At this time, when he launched the Xu Tiangong fiercely, he was also washed away and supported it to the maximum.

At the time of tea, Long Fei opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his injury was completely healed. Standing up, he bowed deeply to Luo Zhengfeng and said respectfully, "Thank you, Luo Laocheng. My disciples have been successfully promoted to the realm of heaven!"

"Ha ha..." Xi Lao and Luo Zhengfeng laughed happily at the same time.

The 11-year-old martial artist is unique on the mainland!

Wind and snow rock, wind and snow cave, there is no other decoration except a bed and a table.

This is the place facing the wall of the left shield, the wind and snow cave.

Looking at Kaibai Xue outside, Zuo Dun had nothing but hate in his heart except for bitterness. He hated Xi Lao for diverting his attention from him and no longer focusing on himself. He hated why God had given birth to him. Why did he have another Long Fei? Not only did he cover himself with talent, but he also hated it on the ladder of heaven. People are indifferent. Since he came here to face the wall, no one can be seen except the little servant who delivers food.

Under this hatred, Zuo Dun is practicing almost day and night. In addition to eating, drinking and pulling, he practices, even saves sleep, and sits quietly every day.

Because there is no opponent to attack him, Zuo Dun has been taking the wall as his opponent during this period. After a few months, the wall has been scarred, and Zuo Shield's hands are also scarred. But Zuo Dun doesn't care. What he cares about is how to get back his first position in Xi Lao's heart and how to make the resources on the ladder of Tongtian can be obtained infinitely by himself again. Therefore, he practiced crazily, and a few months later, he felt that he was not far from the spiritual realm.

took a deep breath and opened his eyes. This was an emotionless face. If it hadn't been for the accidental hatred in his eyes, he would have almost thought he was just a puppet.

"Long Fei!" Zuo Dun gritted his teeth and shouted, as if the wind was leaking from between his teeth, and he couldn't hear it clearly. After shouting, he suddenly turned around and punched the stone wall next to him.

In the gravel flying shot, a slightly concave hole appeared where he was hit by his fist, with sharp knuckles on it. However, after this blow, Zuo Dun's fist was also broken and bleeding, almost dyeing his whole hand red.

Left Shield didn't care at all, withdrew his hand with an expression, turned around the room twice like a trapped beast, and then sat down in the chair and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his expression had calmed down, as if it was just a phantom, not himself.

After his expression became calm, Zuo Dun picked up a white cloth from ** and slowly wrapped his hands up. His expression was focused, as if he were looking at his lover for several generations. No one could see his previous crazy look.

In the cave, I fell into that kind of dead silence again.

A quarter of an hour later, a slight sound of snow rang, and a footstep came this way and stopped outside the cave. An equally soft voice sounded: "Five young master, it's time to eat!"

"Come in!" After a while, Zuo Dun said lightly.

Soon, a slender young man came in from the cave with a slender face, who had several similar parts to Matthew, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand and covered with a white cloth.

The young man neatly arranged the things in the basket on the stone table, which was nothing more than a meal, two dishes, a soup, a large amount of martial arts practitioner, and there were all kinds of steamed buns and so on in the basket. However, it was cold, and although the young man's feet were fast, these things had been cold for a long time.

After setting this up, Zuo Dun did not care. He sat next to the stone table and immediately began to eat. He did not eat fast, but he was definitely not slow. He was also from a poor family and knew that the food was not easy to come by. Therefore, none of the things brought into the cave were left by him.

After dinner, when the young man packed up his things, picked up his basket, and was about to get out of the hole. At this time, Zuo Dun, who had not spoken from the young man's cave, suddenly spoke: "Ma Liang, have you heard from your brother?"

Ma Liang raised his head and looked at Zuo Dun. His eyes looked complicated, but he lowered his head and said lightly, "Go back to the fifth young master, Ma Liang has no news of his brother. Since he was expelled from the old master, Ma Liang has broken off contact with him."

"Cever contact!" Zuo Dun smiled coldly and looked at Ma Liang and said, "Your two brothers have been orphans since childhood. They depend on each other and cut off contact?"

Ma Liang said lightly, "It doesn't matter if the fifth young master doesn't believe it. It's true that my brother has not contacted me since he went down the mountain."

"Ma Liang, can't you stand it when you see that I was punished by the master? Since I can raise Matthew as the deputy stewmer of the second entry, I can also suppress you down until I manage those fields at the lowest level and can no longer receive martial arts."

Above Wangtian Peak, the peak is wide. In addition to some houses, he also has a large number of places. In these places, as long as some medicinal materials and grains are planted on the Tianshen ladder, of course, as long as there are many medicinal materials, there is no time for the servants who manage these fields. If you can't practice martial arts, the only thing usually does is to take care of these medicinal herbs.

Of course, there are very few such people on Wangtian Peak, only three or four people. In addition to these servants, other servants can also learn martial arts when they have time, but they can only learn some of the most basic martial arts, and there is no master's guidance. If there is, it is only guidance between servants.

Zuo Dun is the fifth young master of Wang Tianfeng, that is, the fifth disciple of Xi Lao, the master of Wang Tianfeng. If such a servant is sent to guard the medicinal herbs, no one will talk too much. Although Zuo Dun is now punished by Xi Lao, everyone knows that sooner or later he will be released by Xi Laokuan. At that time, it will not be a piece of work to deal with a servant like Ma Liang.

"However, you don't have to be afraid. Even if I know Matthew's news, I won't tell anyone else. Besides, even if I know Matthew is there, I won't hurt him. What are you afraid of? I can give Matthew a red fruit every month, and I can also give you one every month. Don't you want your martial arts to be promoted to a higher level? After Zuo Dun gave the big stick, he immediately connected it and gave another carrot.

Ma Liang turned his body silently and looked at Zuo Dun quietly. After a while, he heard him say slowly in a whispering voice, "The Fifth Young Master has something to bring to Matthew. Just tell me."