perspective eye

Ye Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the old man saw him dancing his sword by the river, and wanted to fight with him, Ye Xiaofan glanced at the old man's dantian with his perspective eyes, a red little finger-sized inner alchemy reflected Come into view, mid-level martial artist.

"Old man, you are a senior and I am a junior, how can I beat you, you should always make a price." Ye Xiaofan said in a more relaxed tone. He didn't think he could compete with the warriors of the land. Just a fluke.

The old man shook his head resolutely, put on an arrogant and proud look and said: "Stinky boy, I didn't let you beat me, and you can't beat me, you just need to survive ten moves under my hands, that jade The card is yours."

"Is there no other choice?" Ye Xiaofan really didn't want to fight the old man, and at the same time he was somewhat disgusted by the old man's arrogant attitude.

"No!" The old man replied decisively.

Ye Xiaofan hung the jade plaque on his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and said calmly: "Okay, I will fight with you, let alone ten moves, even a hundred moves, I will not lose."

"Good boy, you are arrogant enough, I like it, draw out your sword." The old man also put on a posture of making a move, his eyes were contemptuous of Ye Xiaofan, as if he didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaofan who was in the middle stage of profound realm.

Ye Xiaofan didn't draw his sword, and said with a wicked smile: "I don't need to draw my sword to deal with you, just use whatever tricks you have."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice and said: "Stinky boy, you are the most arrogant boy I have ever seen, let's see how I deal with you today."

As soon as the words fell, the old man took two steps forward, and the zhenqi of the protective body filled his whole body in an instant. He immediately raised his right hand, transformed into a fist, and with a movement of his body, he slapped Ye Xiaofan with his palm.

Before the palm arrived, Ye Xiaofan already felt a scorching energy, his face was even scratched a little raw, Ye Xiaofan stepped a little bit, and his body turned into an afterimage, floating to the side, he You won't be so stupid as to confront the old man head-on, after all, the disparity in strength is too great.

The old man slapped the air with his palm, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ye Xiaofan to react so fast, even faster, Ye Xiaofan didn't allow the old man to think too much, he raised his palm and patted the old man's junior, the old man felt the strength of the junior The wind does not dodge or avoid, but reveals a smug smile.

"Touch." Ye Xiaofan's palm hadn't even touched the old man's junior before he was bounced away by the protective zhenqi.

The old man chuckled, turned his head and slapped Ye Xiaofan, Ye Xiaofan yelled in his heart that something was wrong, he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to, he raised his palm, one palm bodhi returned to him, "boom" two palms collided, Ye Xiaofan He was not shot flying out as the old man expected, but only took a few steps back slightly.

The old man showed a little surprise again, thinking to himself, why is this kid's moves so strange?Most of the power has been resolved.

Ye Xiaofan was very happy in his heart, at first he thought that the old man would never be able to take one palm, but he didn't expect that the bodhi palm technique is so mysterious, it can dispel most of the power, but Ye Xiaofan didn't dare to push it too hard, because he knew that the old man didn't use all his strength, and even if he removed it, After losing most of the power, the rest of the power still made Ye Xiaofan's blood twitch.

"Good boy, come again." As he said, the old man threw himself on Ye Xiaofan, and slapped three palms in a row, and the three palm prints followed one after another.

Ye Xiaofan didn't dare to take it head-on, he stepped on the thousand-line seven-star step, his body staggered left and right, he easily avoided the three palms, the old man's three palms failed and attacked again, but Ye Xiaofan didn't want to confront the old man head-on, he took the thousand-line seven-star step Played to the fullest, his body is like a nimble fox, always out of the reach of the old man.

Although Ye Xiaofan could perfectly avoid the old man's palm every time, the criss-crossing palms still made Ye Xiaofan a little unbearable. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to last a few moves, but Ye Xiaofan is not worried.

"Smelly boy, I found that you are like a slippery loach, which makes people difficult to catch. It is true, but I am a good hand at catching loaches." The old man stopped suddenly, with a malicious smile on his face, Following the old man's palms raised, a gust of wind hovered in his palms.

Ye Xiaofan on the opposite side knew that the old man was about to lose his temper, touched his nose, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took two deep puffs.

Seeing Ye Xiaofan being so arrogant, the old man was so angry that his whole body trembled, he raised his palms and was about to swing them out.

"Stop!" Just as the old man was about to swing his palms, Ye Xiaofan raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

The old man immediately withdrew his palms and smiled instead of anger: "Stinky boy, are you scared? Haha..."

"I'm afraid of a ball." Ye Xiaofan walked towards the old man, pointed to the old man's nose and said, "Old man, don't forget to only hit ten strokes, you have used no less than ten strokes, right? I am still standing still, you say Who loses and who wins?"

Ye Xiaofan smiled at the old man, his old face turned red instantly, his expression was very embarrassed, he sighed and said: "Okay, you kid can do it, I admit it, the jade card belongs to you."

Ye Xiaofan suddenly smiled and said: "Then thank you, senior." Then he thought of something and asked the old man: "By the way, where did you get this jade card, senior?"

The old man was very depressed at first, but when he heard Ye Xiaofan calling senior, he felt better all of a sudden, a light flashed in his head, and he said with a smile: "Boy, if you fight with me again, I will tell you whether you win or lose, how about it? "

Ye Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he wouldn't be so stupid that he was fighting with the old man, he believed that the old man could kill him in three moves at most, just now the old man only survived ten moves because he underestimated the enemy, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't talk about knocking him down. "After speaking, Ye Xiaofan was about to turn around and leave.

The old man hastily stepped forward to stop Ye Xiaofan and said: "Boy, you have kindness, and the old man appreciates it very much. In this way, you will fight with me again in three months. As long as you promise, what do you want to know, as long as the old man knows, I will tell you."

Ye Xiaofan rolled his eyes, was silent for a moment and said: "Okay, I promise you."

The old man smiled heartily, sat down on the stone bench in the gazebo, took out his pipe and took two puffs and said, "I carved this jade tablet myself, and I originally wanted to inlay a few precious stones on it."

"Oh." Ye Xiaofan also sat down, and continued to ask: "This piece of glass is made of imperial green?"

The old man put down his pipe and said: "You kid actually know that it is the imperial green of the glass variety. No wonder it was solved by some shit luck when I was betting on stones in Tengchong." Then he looked at Ye Xiaofan and asked: "Your boy You don’t want to make a fortune too, do you?”

Ye Xiaofan answered unabashedly: "Who doesn't want to make a fortune, so go to Tengchong tomorrow to have fun."

"Then I wish you good luck." The old man said with a smile: "By the way, you have to leave a name, or if you don't come by then, I'll call someone."

"Ye Xiaofan, who is the senior?"

The old man nodded: "Good name, the old man is the gardener of this garden, you can call me Lao Wu."

"Old Wu, boy, let's go first. When I make a fortune in Tengchong tomorrow, I'll share with you when I come back." After speaking, Ye Xiaofan turned and left.

"How much?" Lao Wu looked at the background of Ye Xiaofan's departure, dumbfounded!