Sister, you miss me

The three of them bowed when they saw Yang Feng's head, and Li Linfu knelt down in fright.

Yang Feng didn't have time to stop him, and waved his hands again and again.

Pu Hui shook his head and said: "Yang Feng, we are not worshiping you, we worship the Wuding Tianhuan, we worship the Qionghua Immortal Gate."

For a time, the words of Master Jingsong when he passed his ring were washed away. It turned out that the words of Master were true. The three heads of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei had to act as disciples when they saw him.

Yang Feng gently stroked the inconspicuous iron ring, nodded, and stepped forward to help the three heads.Li Linfu ignored it for him.

After treatment, the swelling of the three cheeks has disappeared, but the dredging remains.

"This must be Hua Lao."

The leader of the right path, said Pu Hui, the head of Shaolin Temple.

"Exactly." Nodding slightly.

"Although I am a stranger, I have long admired Hua Lao."

"Don't be it."

"I don't know why the three heads came from afar?"

"Can you take a step to speak."

"please."

Yang Feng, Hualao, and the three heads went in to talk, leaving Hua Ziyan and Li Linfu alone. The two were like a hundred claws scratching their hearts, especially Li Linfu.

How awesome is the Wuding Tianhuan? Not only did the leader kneel down, but the other two leaders also knelt down at the same time.

Yes, Shaolin Puhui mentioned the Qionghua Fairy Gate. Could it be that the legendary Fairy Gate really exists? Could it be that the kid Yang Feng is a member of the Fairy Gate?

Hua Ziyan also has a lot of thoughts, but in any case, she can't think of a reason. She has always felt that Yang Feng is very mysterious, but how to get along with each other, the more familiar the relationship, but Yang Feng appears to be more mysterious.

At this time, the three heads of Hualao, Yang Feng, Sang, Dao, and Ni came out at the same time. Everyone looked calm and said nothing to what they said.

Old Hua said: "Yiu Sheng Badao is indeed a strong enemy. In today's world, very few people have practiced Kung Fu to that level. Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. For the sake of the country's face and the dignity of the nation, there are three people."

Puhui folded his hands together, one eyebrow, Jingxuan and Jingxuan made a head together, and the three said in unison: "As it should be, it is incumbent."

"Although it is less than four days away from the official competition, but with the three of them giving it all, Yang Feng will gather the great achievements of both Buddhism and Daoism, and has a little more hope for defeating Liu Sheng Badao."

The three heads blushed for a while, knowing bitterly that none of them are the generals of Yagyu Badao...

Jingxuan sighed softly: "It's a pity that the time is too short."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Let's do everything to your fate!"

Mr. Hua comforted everyone: "There is no need to be so pessimistic. Victory and defeat are commonplace in the military. Don't worry too much about it. In short, safety comes first."

"But we hope Xiao Yang can win." Pu Hui said sincerely.

"Well, in the next few days, this small courtyard belongs to Xiao Yang and the three heads. Daily necessities and three meals a day are provided by me. The four sublime martial arts, so be it."

Nodding his eyebrows: "Old Hua bother. Xiao Li, you go." The last sentence was addressed to Li Linfu.

Li Linfu was a little unwilling, but the arrangement of Yimei must be unconditionally obeyed.

Hua Ziyan was not reconciled, and she acted more directly. She directly pushed Yang Feng into the room, her clear eyes projected directly into Yang Feng's deep pupils, "Yang Feng, how many things did you hide from me?"

"It's not that I deliberately concealed it, everyone has privacy, are you right?"

"I heard that you are going to fight with Yagyu Swordsman, and immediately come back from Ai Guo non-stop, is it..."

"There is privacy between husband and wife!" Yang Feng said, spreading his hands.

Hua Ziyan was speechless, looking at Yang Feng with reddish circles for a long while: "The situation is getting more and more severe and more serious. With such a short period of time, what can you do to improve? You must listen to Grandpa. If you lose, don't try your best, don't joke about your life."

Yang Feng smiled and did not speak. At this moment, the mission on his shoulders did not allow him to shrink.

...

Jinghu Xiaozhu.

Badao Yanagyu, Yoshitake Yanagyu, Junko Yanagyu continue to live here, but the benefits are significantly reduced, and meals need to be resolved by themselves.

Liu Sheng Junxiu went home with his mentor.

After dinner that day, Liu Sheng Hao Wu went to greet his father. He just opened the door and heard Liu Sheng Ba Dao shout, his right hand turned into a knife, raised high, and fell fiercely.

"Yeah--"

"when--"

A steel knife was severed by the palm of the flesh, and it was pointed in the direction of the blade, and there was no damage to the hand.

"Congratulations on my father's gain again." Haowu said excitedly.

Liu Shengba did not smile.

"Father, I don't know something."

"speak."

"Since you made the video, why don't you make it public, and let the Chinese know how weak and incompetent they are so-called decent and decent people."

Liu Shengba smiled coldly: "Good martial arts, good steel must be used on the blade. The so-called review of the situation is to do the right thing at the right time. In this way, you can often do more with less and produce the greatest benefit."

"Son has been taught."

"My plan is to take out these video materials after defeating Yang Feng. At that time, China Wulin will definitely be in a state of failure."

"Father has a high opinion, I wish my father victory and success."

"Haha..." Liu Shengba gave a series of strange smiles, and Liu Sheng Hao Wu couldn't help covering his ears.

With a few flashes of sunlight, it was January 1st in a blink of an eye. The national holiday was the day when Liu Shengba Dao and Yang Feng made a decisive battle.

This statutory holiday, the teachers and students of Beiqing University have basically stayed, to watch the grand occasion of this once in several years.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the second floor of Beiqing University Library.

The Yanagyu family Yagyu Badao tried to regain the family dignity here.

Standing there in a solemn and solemn ink-colored kimono, with a long and short sword on his waist, Liu Shengba stood there, with a demeanor of everyone.

Yang Feng stood eight feet away from the opposite side, his white double-breasted gown with plum buttons, white silk pants, and an ancient sword in his arms, also looked extraordinary.

Today's audience lineup is quite strong.

In addition to the close relatives of both sides, Liu Sheng dominates the sword, the Neon Embassy in China has come to the ambassador and military attache; Yang Feng, Shunan Province has come to a Coaster, Chunyang County, Longyang City, and Shuning City have all come.

Local in the northern capital, Hu Xiaolin and Dong Yongcheng are here, Zhao Min and Xia Xun are here, Qiao Xuan is here with his father Qiao Kun.

On the carved rostrum, Ruan Daojia needless to say, Hua Lao and Zhou Weiguo were present here, as well as Feng Yuxin and Cui Haoyue.

There is also a monk and a nun.These three outsiders attracted a lot of attention.

In this competition or duel, there is no referee and the rules are very simple. As long as one party concedes defeat or is defeated by the other party, the competition is over, the only constraint is not to hurt people's lives.

"Start." Hua Lao announced.

"Young man, please." Liu Shengba Dao's Mandarin is quite standard.

"Offend." Yang Feng hugged the sword in return, and then pulled off the silk wrapped in the sword, and the mottled ancient sword stabbed at Liu Shengba.

Liu Shengba's pupils shrank slightly, and he vaguely felt a strong sense of righteousness. He guessed that the sword came from an extraordinary origin, and Yang Feng's speed was surprising.

Of course, he can handle it.

Yang Feng rushed forward like a lightning, and suddenly lost the figure of Liu Shengba Dao.

Not only Yang Feng, but the audience felt the same. Liu Sheng Badao disappeared instantly, directly suspecting the use of ninjutsu.

Yang Feng's scalp suddenly numb. If you know the master's tricks, the victory or defeat can only be in one thought. Liu Shengba knife holds the demon sword Muramasa. If he doesn't pay attention, he won't be the head of the owl, but serious injuries are inevitable.

"It's bad."

Puhui, Yimei, and Jingxuan looked at each other and lost their color. The so-called confidant knows that the enemy is not dead in a hundred battles. However, they have all fought with Liu Shengba, but they still have too little research on Liu Shengba.

All three of them were defeated by one move, and they all thought that Yagyuu was too fast. Now it seems that it is not only fast, but also ninjutsu.

Ninjutsu usually uses the environment or props to hide, but there is nothing at the competition site. This shows that the ninjutsu of Yagyu Badao is also against the sky.

The opponent is gone, Yang Feng is of course the most stressed, he seems to feel the pressure from all directions.

However, the painstaking practice over the past few days is not useless, at least in terms of mood, since the naked eye is useless, Yang Feng simply closed his eyes.

Holding the disabled and defending the inadequacy, the heart is like still water.

Suddenly, the surrounding voices ceased to exist, the pores all over his body opened, and the nerve endings were extremely sensitive.

At this moment, he doesn't need eyes and ears to listen, but feels with his heart.

In Yang Feng's mind, the entire space is centered on the period and becomes countless surfaces, just like the surface of water. No matter where there is a fluctuation, it will ripple on the entire surface.

Yang Feng remained motionless, the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

Seeing Yang Feng's initial panic and calmness now, Liu Shengba couldn't help but admire him a little.

He didn't know if Yang Feng was playing mystery, but he didn't seem to have any flaws at the moment.

The sword used by Yagyu Badao is indeed ninjutsu, and it is a high-level ninjutsu that belongs to him alone.

First, apply a high-tech material on the whole body, called invisible powder. This kind of powder is useless for ordinary people. Only special people who can adjust their body temperature. When the body temperature drops to 25 degrees Celsius, the invisible powder will work.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the audience did not dare to breathe.

Suddenly, Yang Feng held the sword with one hand and swung to his back.

With the sound of "bang", many people's eyelids jumped.

Next, the ancient sword in Yang Feng's hand went up and down, left and right, and the sound of ping-pong-pong continued to sound.

Finally, after thirty-eight sounds, Liu Shengba showed his figure, three meters in front of Yang Feng.

His face was a little pale, his aura was a little scattered, and the dark red long knife in his hand was full of gaps. He felt distressed and resentful.

Seeing this scene, everyone on Yang Feng's side put their hanging hearts back in their stomachs. Judging from the current situation, Yang Feng still has at least one battle.

"Okay, okay!" Pu Hui, Yimei, and Jingxuan glanced at each other, their eye sockets were moist, and Yang Feng lived up to expectations and gave them a bird's breath.

"Yang Feng, what sword do you hold? And how do you know from which angle I am attacking?"

"Why? Can you still fight?"

"nonsense."

"Then it's too early to say, when you give up, I will let you understand."

"Haha..." Liu Sheng Badao let out a sullen laugh, "The Demon Sword Murakami hasn't been out of the sheath in ten years. Today, he must eat the blood donated by the enemy.

After all, Liu Shengba held the knife with both hands and pierced Yang Feng directly, as fast as a ghost.

Yang Feng waved his knife to block, but Liu Shengba was afraid of Yang Feng's ancient sword. It was just a flicker, but the real move was a short knife on his waist.

The two passed by, and a rain of blood surged on Yang Feng's shoulders.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but stand up.