Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 163 Brother Diao, Let's Swear (Subscribe)

Moon stars are rare.

The sound of frogs croaking in the backyard of Xue's manor came and went, endlessly.

A bonfire was set up by the lake early.

Huang Lin, Qiao Feng and Xue Muhua talked and laughed around the campfire.

Shen Jie and Xiao Jin were also fighting on the sidelines.

Not far away, there are some servants in the village who are handling the prey that Xiao Jin has caught.

"This time, thanks to Brother Huang's help and Divine Doctor Xue's precious medicine, otherwise our beggar gang would be in danger."

"Come on, Joe respects you both!"

Qiao Feng gestured towards the two with the wine jar.

Before the food was served, he had already finished half of the jar.

"Cuckoo~"

Before Huang Lin and Xue Muhua made a sound, Xiao Jin poked the head of the bird with the wine jar in its mouth.

"Hahaha, thanks to Brother Diao!"

"Brother Diao's mighty power! Do it!"

Qiao Feng laughed, held the jar and touched Xiao Jin, then poured the wine with his head up.

Half went into the mouth and the other spilled out.

"Cuckoo!"

Seeing that he was so wasteful, Xiao Jin couldn't help being anxious, put down the wine jar in his mouth and moved towards it.

Qiao Feng didn't understand what he meant, he raised the altar to drink with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to block Xiao Jin's protruding beak.

One person and one bird actually made a move.

"Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo!"

At this time, Xiao Jin only relied on his beak to peck, so he was no match for Qiao Feng, but it was not easy to spread its wings by the campfire, so it screamed anxiously.

"Hahahaha, brother Joe, it's saying that your way of drinking is too much of a waste of wine."

Huang Lin laughed, and patted Xiao Jin's hairy leg to comfort him.

"Uh, it's Qiao's fault, don't blame Brother Diao, Qiao will punish himself!"

Qiao Feng looked down at his clothes which had been soaked in wine, said something to Xiao Jin in a little embarrassment, and raised the wine jar again.

The wine in the altar was restrained by internal force, forming a water line that went straight into his mouth, not a single drop was spilled outside.

"Cuckoo"

Only then did Xiaojin retract the bird's head in boredom, and lowered his head to drink the wine.

It was a little disappointed that the wine was not grabbed.

Huang Lin smiled and shook his head.

These two guys are just looking for a reason to drink!
Especially Qiao Feng, after being choked a little at the first sip, he looked for all sorts of excuses to drink.

He picked up the wine and thanked him no less than ten times, and he didn't even bother to shirk now.

"Brother Qiao, take it easy, this wine is different from what you usually drink, it's stronger."

"You haven't drunk this kind of wine before, easy to get drunk."

Seeing Qiao Feng empty the jar, Huang Lin persuaded him.

"Hahaha, it's good if you can get drunk. Qiao has never been drunk since drinking. If you can experience the feeling of being drunk, then thank you brother Huang for the good wine!"

After drinking a whole jug of wine, Qiao Feng was so heroic, he looked like Dugu begging to get drunk.

Huang Lin was really worried that he would be knocked down if he drank on an empty stomach.

Fortunately, the servants had prepared the ingredients and brought them over.

The few people put down the wine jar, and while putting the meat on the shelves, they chatted about the battle in Yingchou Gorge in the afternoon.

While waiting for the barbecue, Qiao Feng was extremely bored. Thinking of the scene of Huang Lin floating down from the sky, he said:
"I haven't seen Brother Huang's demeanor in the panic before, why don't you and I compare each other?"

It was rare to see such a master, Qiao Feng felt a little itchy.

Huang Lin was also quite emotional, and was about to say yes when he heard Xue Muhua say:
"Brother Qiao, brother Huang is injured, I'm afraid it will be wrong to fight with you"

Xue Muhua looked worried. Although the cracks on Huang Lin's meridians had healed a little, they were not completely healed.

It's okay to beat someone of Yun Zhonghe's level, but it doesn't mean that he will be safe if he fights Qiao Feng.

After all, the name of Beiqiao Peak is not just talked about casually.

"This? Brother Huang is injured? It was Qiao who took the liberty!"

After Qiao Feng looked Huang Lin up and down in surprise, he said apologetically.

He didn't see that the other party was injured at all, but he couldn't help but believe what Divine Doctor Xue said.

"It's okay, a little injury, it's just a discussion, it's not a fight to the death, Huang also wants to fight Brother Qiao."

"It's just right, take this opportunity to practice martial arts with this little guy, and I hope you don't blame Brother Qiao."

Huang Lin was not worried at all, as he spoke, he pouted at Shen Jie.

Even though he could only use [-]% of his true energy, and couldn't use explosive ultimate moves like Three Immortal Sword, Invisibility and Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky, it was enough to spar with Qiao Feng, and it wasn't a life-and-death fight.

"Oh? So this kid is Brother Huang's student? He really is a talent."

Qiao Feng had long noticed the child sitting next to Xiao Jin.

After speaking, he still touched his body, but he came out this time to go to Yingchou Gorge to fight, so he didn't bring anything, so it was a bit embarrassing.

Finally, a faded red string was torn off from around his neck, and a small bamboo sign was hung on it.

After looking at it twice, Qiao Feng handed it to Shen Jie, and said:
"Qiao has no possessions, this is made by my father, so I gave it to you!"

Shen Jie was at a loss for a moment, so he looked at Huang Lin for help.

"Brother Qiao, this gift is too expensive, Jie."

Huang Lin was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Qiao Feng before he finished speaking, and he heard him say:
"Could it be that brother Huang looks down on such a crude thing as Qiao?"

Qiao Feng had a look of feigned anger on his face, and he acted like if you don't accept it, you won't give face.

The trouble made Huang Lin nod to Shen Jie, motioning him to accept it.

This thing may be worthless to others, but it is very important to Qiao Feng.

Especially since he also knows the direction of the plot.

"Okay, it's just a gadget, don't talk too much."

"It's Huang who is hypocritical."

Seeing Qiao Feng's meaningless expression, Huang Lin smiled, and thought about it for a while, and he was already thinking about it.

Turning to Shen Jie, he said:
"Jie'er, go to my room and fetch the Flying Immortal Sword."

"Yes, sir!"

Holding the bamboo token, Shen Jie ran towards the small courtyard with his calf.

gentlemen?

Qiao Feng was a little curious about this title, but he didn't ask much about the matter between master and apprentice.

Not long after, Huang Lin was seen taking a jeweled long sword from Shen Jie.

"Hey, isn't it the daytime handle?"

Qiao Feng couldn't help asking, when he was in Yingchou Gorge, he saw Huang Lin was using a long sword with a black sheath.

"The sword I used before was the Scarlet Phoenix, which is considered a magic weapon and is not suitable for sparring."

Speaking of this, Huang Lin raised the long sword in his hand, and continued:
"This sword is named Feixian, and it has not yet been sharpened!"

"Brother Joe, please!"

"Hahaha, please!"

The two moved to the empty space and stood facing each other.

"Bang~"

The mud splashed under Qiao Feng's feet, and he jumped up from the ground. He slapped his left palm to cover Huang Lin, vaguely blocking his left and right retreats, and his right hand quietly gathered momentum behind him.

Subduing the dragon with twenty-eight palms, riding the six dragons in time!

"Zheng~"

A cold light flashed, Feixian had already unsheathed, and the shadow of the sword lifted towards Qiao Feng who was rushing in the air from bottom to top.

Huashan swordsmanship, white rainbow penetrating the sun!
Seeing this, Qiao Feng immediately withdrew his left hand, and suddenly slapped out his right palm, heading straight for Huang Lin's chest.

Seeing Huang Lin flick his wrist, "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun" instantly transformed into "Xiao Shi Riding a Dragon" and pierced Qiao Feng's palm.

"Ding~"

Fingers and swords intersected, making a crisp sound.

Seeing the movement of Qiao Feng raising his hands after he landed, Huang Lin knew that he was trying to make "the clouds do not rain".

Immediately tapped the toes, floated to the left, and swung the flying fairy in his hand at the same time, slashing towards Qiao Feng's neck.

Miyun Buyu was interrupted immediately, Qiao Feng had no choice but to change his moves to block the incoming sword.

In just two or three breaths of effort, the two of them have completed ten strokes.

Shen Jie, who was not far away, looked at it without blinking, and his heart suddenly realized.

Can Xiao Shi ride the dragon after Baihong Guanri?

In the middle of the Boundless Fallen Tree, it turned into a sound of bells and drums?

It turns out that sword moves don't need to be done in a precise manner.

After the two people in the back fought faster and faster, and he couldn't see clearly, he practiced Huashan swordsmanship by himself.

Compared with his previous practice, his swordsmanship is much more agile.

There seems to be some connection between the sword moves, and occasionally they will jump out of the routine and pick up other moves.

And it wasn't just the few changes that Huang Lin used just now.

the other side.

Huang Lin was already in the mood to fight, and had long forgotten to practice sword skills for Shen Jie.

Moves are no longer limited to "Huashan Sword Art", and various moves are at your fingertips.

He had already learned "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" from Hong Qigong, and he was so familiar with some of the moves in "Twenty-Eight Palms of Subduing the Dragon" used by Qiao Feng that Qiao Feng retreated repeatedly after being beaten.

"You two, the meat is finished roasting. If you don't come here, the meat will be eaten up by Brother Huang's divine bird."

When Xue Muhua's voice sounded, the two immediately stopped.

"Brother Huang's swordsmanship is superb, Qiao admires it!"

Qiao Feng had a look of admiration.

He thinks that his strength is not bad, and he can be regarded as one of the few masters in the arena.

But when the opponent is injured, it is really extraordinary to be able to press him down and fight!
"Ka~"

After retracting the sword and returning it to its sheath, Huang Lin laughed and said:

"Brother Qiao has only shown half of his strength, right? Huang hasn't competed with anyone for a long time, and this time it's overdue. Let's go and drink!"

"Hahaha, please!"

The two immediately walked towards the bonfire.

"Qiao Mou's hands were itchy for a moment and he was pulling Brother Huang to discuss, so I'm going to trouble Miracle Doctor Xue."

Qiao Feng said to Xue Muhua with an apologetic face.

"Well, most of these meats are roasted by Brother Huang, a god bird, and Xue has a little bit of light."

Xue Muhua smiled and pointed to Xiao Jin who was burying his head in eating and drinking.

He has never seen a golden eagle that can roast meat, and it can also drink, which is amazing!

"Cuckoo"

In the midst of his busy schedule, Xiao Jin raised his head and called Huang Lin a few times.

The meaning goes without saying.

At this time, Huang Lin was looking at Shen Jie, who was practicing Huashan swordsmanship, and ignored Xiao Jin.

"Little Jieer."

After a while, Huang Lin walked over and interrupted Shen Jie.

"Sir, but Jie'er practiced wrong?"

Shen Jie stopped the wooden sword in his hand, and asked anxiously.

"How did you know about these sword style changes?"

In the sword technique that Shen Jie practiced just now, there are many mistakes and omissions in the connection between moves, but this is not the point.

Huang Lin remembered that he did not teach the changes in the moves in "Huashan Sword Art", only the routines.

"Well, when Master and Senior Qiao were sparring just now, Jie'er saw that you used a few moves of Huashan swordsmanship, so they practiced against each other."

Shen Jie rubbed the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

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Huang Lin was extremely surprised, this girl is the protagonist, right?
Just take a look?

With a steady mind, he said slowly:

"Don't practice like this first, there are many mistakes and omissions in the changes you have explored by yourself, and it will be troublesome after you get used to it."

"Tomorrow I will teach you how to change your sword moves. After you have learned all of the "Huashan Sword Art", you can think about these, understand?"

Shen Jie is still in the stage of laying the foundation, and he is still young. It is too big a leap for him to ponder the changes purely by talent, and it will easily affect his future shooting habits. Huang Lin dissuades him.

"Understood, sir."

Shen Jie's tone was extremely excited, and he was able to learn new things again.

"Let's go, go to eat, and have an early rest later."

"Ok!"

Afterwards, the four people and one bird ate and drank around the campfire.

Qiao Feng knew that Huang Lin was injured, so he didn't drink with him, and Huang Lin was relieved.

Seeing him and Xiao Jin drinking happily, he got up and brought some wine from the courtyard.

The number of empty altars around one person and one bird gradually increased.

Finally, Huang Lin waited for the scene he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Qiao Feng, who finished off the four jars of wine, was already drunk.

After all, four jars of wine weigh forty catties, and most people are afraid that they would have already died of drunkenness.

Seeing him carrying the wine jar wobbly, he patted Xiao Jin who was already in a trance and said:
"Brother Diao, you drink so much, I, Qiao Feng, have never encountered it in my life!"

"How about we become Jinlan brothers?"
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