The best feng shui master

Chapter 259 Master Chen with a swollen face
Chen Yi and Zong Jun went upstream together, and Zong Jun's mood became much better for some reason. Even with his cold personality, he no longer had a zombie face all day long, and would occasionally ask Chen Yi for help. Yi and Qingyan showed an ugly smile.

Chen Yi could tell from the instant softness in his eyes that Zong Jun's smile came from the heart.

But most of the time, he still reprimanded himself and Qing Yan coldly like a strict teacher treats a naughty student.

Chen Yi didn't understand why he would be so strict with himself. Although he was a dragon driver, he was not his student disciple. Could it be that he was from the same inheritance as him?This seems unreasonable.

For a person like him who can sleep in that hellish place for decades and is so patient that he can ignore everything, it is really incomprehensible that his mood fluctuates so much.

And it was because of himself that caused his mood swings, because his cultivation base was too low, which made him extremely annoyed, and also because he realized that Kanglong had regrets at the beginning, which made him uncontrollably happy.

The moonlight is in the sky, and the Yellow River is surging.

Chen Yi held the Qingzhi sword and made a full posture. Zong Jun stood opposite with his hands hanging down and his whole body relaxed.

"I only use one hand, and I only use [-]% of my cultivation. If you can touch a piece of my clothes, I will be considered a loser!"

Zong Jun is confident and confident, and his sunken eye sockets are shining with self-confidence.

Chen Yi took a deep breath in his heart, old guy, you look down on people too much, I must let you wake up today, and know what it means to be afraid of young people.

"kill!"

Chen Yi yelled loudly, his body swept away, and the air around him was filled with smoke.It's like a supercharged sports car.

It has been more than seven or eight days since those few days of exhausting marches. Not only did Chen Yi have a deeper understanding of the dragon's veins, Chen Yi also realized the three flavors of Zong Jun's movements.Although he still can't be as chic and elegant as he is, he has gone to the other extreme, fuck the chic, fuck the elegant, as long as you can get up to speed, it doesn't matter whether you run, jump or fly, as long as you achieve your goal .

Can't play high-level ones, but low-level ones have to play well.

Chen Yi rushed in quickly, and the green sword stabbed out, as fast as a ray of light.

Zong Jun smiled slightly, moved his steps lightly, drew a semicircle, and dodged easily.

Chen Yijian was about to end his momentum, and the distance between him and his neck was less than ten centimeters, and suddenly he swept across and slashed at him.

The distance of ten centimeters was almost negligible under Chen Yi's full strength, not even a tenth of a second.Zong Jun not only had to react, but also made movements. If he did it with all his strength, it would definitely be effortless, but with only [-]% of his cultivation, the difficulty was not ordinary.

Arrogant people have the capital of arrogant people, even so, Zong Jun is still like a prophet, leaning back, dodging with the tip of his nose rubbing the edge of his sword.

With a sudden kick on the ground, Chen Yi leaped high with the force of the rebound, his chest and abdomen muscles were fully stretched, and his whole body turned into a fully opened bow in the air, carrying unparalleled strength to strike hard. Huashan!

Chen Yi had a smile on his face that was about to succeed.

Let you pull like [-] million, even if it can't hurt you, it will make you feel ashamed!
But the next moment, Chen Yi's smile froze, like a duck that had been boiled for a long time, suddenly found that it had grown hair, and flew away with a "quack".

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Chen Yifei went out.

His body is still like a big bow, but it is not full, but broken, and the direction is reversed!
Zong Jun twisted his body at an unbelievable angle at that unstoppable moment, and punched Chen Yi in the stomach, sending him flying.

"Pfft!"

Chen Yi fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust. He was so embarrassed that he struggled to get up.

"This punch is really exciting!" Chen Yi bared his teeth.

Zong Jun still had the evil look of being struck by lightning, "There are more than enough strange moves, but not enough strength. The strange and dangerous tactics of soldiers are ultimately a path, and the weak have no choice but to do it. If they have enough strength, everything will be pushed and crushed. It's a joke."

Nima!

If you want to say that I'm a joke, just say it straight, why are you going around like this?

"Come again!"

After pretending to be coercive, he was severely beaten. Master Chen, who was in the spring city, was annoyed and angry, dragging the Qingzhi sword and ran over again.

This time Chen Yi was much more careful, and no longer opened and closed as before. Everything was aimed at catching him, rolling around like a lazy donkey, picking his eyes and picking his nostrils. Although shameless and obscene, in Master Chen's worldview , all fights that don't aim to win are hooligans!
Zong Jun really didn't adapt very well when he came up, he was a little flustered by Chen Yi, and he didn't expect that the majestic dragon rider would fight like a rogue.

Chen Yi used all his family skills, and he dodged the sweep of the green scorpion, and the subsequent elbow. His old waist was broken.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

Chen Yi, who was like a hungry tiger pouncing on his food, felt his eyes darken, his nose felt sore, and he flew out with two bloody arrows.

"You, didn't you say you only use one hand?"

Covered in mud, with a big footprint on his face, and nosebleeds dripping out like money, Master Chen is angry and blames Zong Jun for not playing by the rules.

Zong Jun said: "I said that only one hand should be used in two hands, and I didn't say that I don't even need to use my feet!"

"You, you are lying!"

Master Chen wanted to die already.

"Panic!"

Qing Yan rolled around in a very disrespectful manner, so happy.

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose. If you don't even have this responsibility, how can you become enlightened? I really don't know how this kind of mind can realize 'Kanglong has regrets'..."

Zong Jun scolded angrily, hating that iron cannot be made into steel, but before the words were finished, this irresponsible counselor moved.

He raised his hand, and a handful of sand that he had prepared long ago caught Zong Jun's eyes. With all four paws, he galloped away like a vicious dog snatching shit.

After eating a ditch, Chen Yi gained wisdom, and after eating that big foot, Chen Yi didn't dare to hit his head on the lower body of others, stood up straight, and stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder.

At the beginning, Chen Yi wanted to beat him because of his damn pride, but after suffering a series of big losses, he learned to be smart and settled for the next best thing. As long as he caught him, he could win the next round.

"Snapped"

Chen Yi's outstretched hand was firmly grasped by Zong Jun.

Instead of panicking, he was overjoyed. He still had one hand and two legs, and he could give a headbutt as a last resort.At such a close distance, it depends on how you escape.

But the next moment, Chen Yi was shocked again.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yi was slapped and flew away, with a big footprint on his face and five finger marks on his face.

"You, you," Chen Yi got up, and pointed at him tremblingly, "You are still a dragon rider, who backtracked on what he promised, broke his word, and became fat by breaking his promise. He used his feet to quibble, but now he uses both hands. How else?"

He was really angry this time!

So shameless, so careless!

The rules I set up, but I don't abide by them, I can't afford to lose, but I slap others in the face, there is no such shameless person in this world!
Zong Jun clapped his palms to remove some of the dirt and nosebleeds, and said nonchalantly, "Whoever said I broke my word, I admit that you won this game."

I won?
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry, "I won and you still slapped me, isn't it great?"

"Well, indeed, the last time I slapped someone like this was decades ago!"

Zong Jun nodded and drifted away.

"Hurry up..."

Qing An lay on the ground, pointing at Chen Yi with one paw, and slapping the ground with the other, out of breath from laughing.

"Your uncle!"

Master Chen raised his head to the sky and screamed, his face was full of anger, he choked speechlessly, and all the anger was contained in these three words.

For dinner, Chen Yi and Qing An went down the river to catch a few big carps. Without pots and pans, they simply grilled them on the fire.

But Chen Yiben is a master of barbecue, and the sticks he rolled out are enough to sell hundreds of catties of scrap iron. He stuffed the fish belly with wild vegetables that exude a fragrance. The carp in autumn is fat and big.

After the three of them ate the carp, Zong Jun dug a hole with the long black knife, and carefully buried the bonfire, fishbone and fish bones deep.

Zong Jun really has a lot of good things. Chen Yi's Qingzhi sword was discarded by him at that time. This black long knife is also very extraordinary. Its evil spirit is many times stronger than that of Qingzhi. It is definitely a murderous sword stained with countless blood. soldier.

"Your skills are good, but what you have learned is too complicated and unsystematic. It is not a bad thing to have no rules, but if you are not systematic, you will lose your mind. It is easy for masters to seize the opportunity and break it with one blow!"

After burying the bonfire, Zong Jun said.

Chen Yi glanced at him and turned his head to the side, pretending he didn't hear.

His anger has not subsided.

Zong Jun didn't care, no matter whether he was listening or not, he still said to himself, "Practice is not enough. You can get something from watching the dragon veins of Mount Tai, and you can get something from watching the Yellow River, but you can't integrate it with boxing and swordsmanship. If you can combine them If you master it skillfully, your skill will at least triple."

"three times?"

Forgetting the burning pain on his face and acid regurgitation in his nose, Chen Yi was surprised, "How can I do it?"

Zong Jun said: "Practice more, ponder more, understand more, it takes time!"

Chen Yi rolled his eyes, "It's as if I didn't say anything!"

Zong Jun: "But there is a shortcut."

"What shortcut?"

"Compete with masters, and those who have the artistic conception of Mount Tai and Yellow River."

"A person with the artistic conception of Mount Tai and the Yellow River? I'm afraid this kind of person is probably only you?"

"hehe, not bad!"

"..."

Damn, with so many tricks, apart from a bruised nose and a swollen face, I really don't think there is any artistic conception of Mount Tai and Yellow River.

(End of this chapter)