Volume 7: Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, The Boy Raises His Sword Chapter 387: Crazy Tiger
Everyone leads their horses and walks side by side.
Zhao Fengyu said as he walked: "Su Ling, everyone! This is the area where the poorest and lowest-class people live in the entire Bohai City. It is surrounded by low thatched houses. A few days ago, I received the news that Qitan was about to take action, so I prepared it in advance.
Arrangements have been made here, please follow me to a temporary safe place, one of us can rest, and the two of us can discuss how to open the gate of Bohai City and fight our way out of Bohai City."
Only then did everyone understand and nodded in agreement, following Zhao Fengyu as he walked deeper into the area of low huts.
The wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth.
When it first started, the wind was very strong. It blew the blazing sun and white clouds in the sky to an unknown place.
The sudden wind picked up the thatch on the roofs of several rooms and threw it high into the sky. The thatch withered and yellowed and scattered all over the sky.
The surroundings seemed even more desolate and dilapidated.
Su Ling walked with his head lowered. The wind blew up his clothes and blew the hair on his temples, but it couldn't blow away his worries.
The sound of the wind was whining, like the unwilling wailing of the dead people in the bamboo forest, and the dull sound of the horse's hooves made people feel even more depressed.
The clouds were heavy and the wind was blowing. The color of the sky and the earth gradually became darker and darker.
Perhaps because Bohai City is backed by the sea, the weather here is completely different from that of the Central Plains. If in the Central Plains, no matter how hot the weather is, if the sky becomes overcast, clouds rise, and strong winds blow, people will feel cooler than before.
Much more.
However, in the Bohai Sea, dark clouds are now pressing down on the city and strong winds are blowing, but there is no chill at all.
The strong wind mixed with dust and hot air blew against my face. It made people feel even more uncomfortable.
Su Ling felt that her breathing was not smooth, it was stuffy and hot, and the wind seemed to carry the fishy smell of sea water, which was extremely sticky/humid.
Su Ling raised his head and looked at the sky. Dark clouds were rolling and changing in the sky.
Su Ling understood that the dark clouds and strong winds indicated that a heavy rain was coming.
"It's going to rain..." Su Ling looked at the sky and muttered to himself.
Zhao Fengyu nodded and said: "It's windy and rainy... It's a troubled time... Come with me quickly and arrive before the heavy rain, so as not to get caught in the rain."
Everyone led their horses and walked, and their pace couldn't help but become a little faster.
The alleys are deep, the bluestones are winding, and the huts are dilapidated.
...... ......
Not long after walking, Zhao Fengyu stopped in front of a thatched hut, raised his hand and knocked on the door knocker. It was still two short and one long.
A faint sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and after a moment, someone inside the door said in a deep voice: "Who is outside the door..."
Zhao Fengyu whispered: "Zhaojiao, open the door, we are back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the thatched hut opened.
A tall, muscular man with a horse-killing sword held upside down in his hand came into Su Ling's eyes with a high degree of alertness.
In a daze, Su Ling felt that this big man seemed to be somewhat similar to Huang Kuijia.
It's just that Huang Kuijia is stronger and stronger than him, and this man is also much paler than Huang Kuijia.
The old man's yellow complexion was like the bottom of a black pot, black but translucent, bright and translucent. If you look at Jin Dynasty, you can't find another person with such a complexion.
When Wu Zhijiao saw that there were so many people in front of the door, all of them were extraordinary weapons and armed with weapons. He was a little stunned for a moment, scratching his head and hesitating, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Fengyu punched him in the chest and said with a smile: "You are such a bastard, you are so stupid. You talk to me about Su Ling every day. Now that Su Ling is right in front of you, why are you so stupid? Why don't you come over and see me!"
Wu Zhijiao nodded, but the six in front of him were all very impressive. He had seen Li Qitan before, but he still couldn't figure out which of the remaining four was Su Ling.
Su Ling felt that this man was cute and honest, and for a moment she thought of Old Huang.
That pure man, from the first time I met him to the present, it seems like it was yesterday in a blur of several years!
I have only been in Bohai for two or three days, but I feel like I haven’t seen those people in a long time.
Lao Huang, the big brother in white, and... Xiao Yuanche.
I really miss them.
Su Ling was full of worries and felt even more friendly when seeing this big man. He laughed loudly and said, "This eldest brother, I am Su Ling! The eldest brother is so majestic and looks much older than me. I have met the eldest brother first!"
Only then did Wu Zhijiao look at the young man in white clothes in front of him. The white clothes were covered with blood stains. From the blood stains on the white clothes, it could be seen that he must have experienced a fierce battle.
The young man stood there with a bright smile, neither humble nor arrogant, with bright eyes and a handsome look.
Although Wu Shujiao felt that his appearance and temperament were indeed that of a master, he was just too bookish, and perhaps there was a big gap between what he thought about Su Ling's appearance and demeanor.
But he clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head, and said in a naive voice: "So you are Su Ling... You are not much different from a scholar who is studying...
..Other than the blood stains on his body, he is no different from ordinary people, with one nose, one mouth, two ears and two eyes..."
Zhao Fengyu frowned and said angrily: "You idiot, what are you talking about!"
Wu Shujiao then realized that he had made a mistake, but he still muttered: "Why... I'm not wrong... He just looks like a scholar. Compared with a young master,
You, your body shape is still a lot worse..."
Zhao Fengyu wanted to scold him again, but Su Ling waved to him, then shrugged to Wu Shujiao, and said with a faint smile: "Brother, I don't know what the Su Ling in your heart looks like..."
Wu Zhijiao scratched his head, thought for a while, and said with two bull eyes: "Who is Su Ling? He suddenly attacked Linting to defeat Yan Qiu, ambushed the army in the valley to kill Wen Liang, and single-handedly made trouble in the Bohai Sea. His fame is thunderous all over the world...
..”
Su Ling's face turned red. It was the first time that he felt embarrassed to be praised in person. He quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother, that's an exaggeration..."
...Exaggerated...low-key! Low-key!"
Wu Lingjiao said again: "In my heart, Su Ling is like a person who can break the sky when he stands up, and crush the earth when he sits down... It's just a close call, and An Ye estimates that it won't be much different.
...how does it look..."
Su Ling secretly thought, although this kind of person is stupid and rough, it is best to be subdued. In the face of absolute strength, he will definitely be convinced.
Su Ling was not annoyed, he laughed and said: "That disappoints this man... However, there seems to be no absolute relationship between how strong the body is and how high the kung fu is... On the battlefield
If you can kill the enemy, you are a hero!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Shujiao snorted and said, "You said half of your nice words and I felt comfortable, but the other half of your words made me angry!"
Hearing this, Zhao Fengyu glared at him hard and said, "Why are you so talkative today?"
Su Ling smiled and said: "This man is outspoken, and he is quite similar to my old brother named Huang Kuijia. He has a very bad temper with me. Senior Brother Zhao, don't stop him, just let him say it!"
Zhao Fengyu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Su Ling, is the Huang Kuijia you are talking about the Commander-in-Chief of the Hantian Guard under Xiao Yuanche?"
Su Ling nodded and said, "That's exactly the person!"
There was a look of fascination in Zhao Fengyu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I've heard about this famous name for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears. I'm going to learn it someday!"
Wu Zhijiao came over and said, "Then Huang Kuijia is so powerful? How is he better than me?"
Su Ling laughed, but didn't know what to say. He just joked: "Black and white evil spirits, hehe two generals!"
Wu Shujiao glared and said, "What the hell is this?"
Su Ling smiled and said: "This is not a toy...strictly speaking, this is...a combination..."
He paused, then asked again: "Brother said what I said just now, you felt half comfortable and half angry, but you don't know what it means..."
Wu Shujiao had a silly voice and glared: "The second half of the sentence is comfortable. Those who can kill the enemy are naturally heroes. The first half is the angry one. It seems that you think that someone as strong as me can't beat you as weak as you."
Are you a little unconvinced?"
Su Ling smiled lightly and looked at him with a smile.
But Wu Zejiao got confused and shook his huge head and shouted: "Look at this, you are quite dissatisfied with me, no, no, no! I want to compete with you!"
Zhao Fengyu saw that Wu Zhijiao was really shameless, and then he frowned and scolded: "You idiot! You are too presumptuous! Su Ling is my senior brother, and he is the apprentice of the old man with the white beard you mentioned. If he has
What's the matter? Even if I spare you, the old man with the white beard will spank you!"
When Wu Zhijiao heard this, he actually covered his buttocks and said with a frightened look on his face: "Well... the old man's beating hurt so much that I pulled him down!"
Everyone laughed when they saw his stupid appearance.
Su Ling secretly thought that the so-called old man with white beard might be his cheap master - Xuanyuan Ghost Valley.
When I first met him in a ruined temple in the wind and rain, Xuanyuan Ghost Valley gave him the Liyou wooden order. Years passed in a flash. Back then, Xuanyuan Ghost Valley had a gray hair, but now I am afraid that he is getting older.
This big man acted like this. It seems that he must have made many mistakes in Liyou Mountain and was beaten by Xuanyuan Ghost Valley...
Liyou Mountain is such a fairy-like place. I wonder if I am destined to visit it in this life.
Su Ling was filled with emotion.
Su Ling waved her hand towards Zhao Fengyu and whispered: "Senior Brother Zhao, although this guy has a bad temper, he is a forthright and honest man. If you and Master only rely on you and Master to suppress him, he will not be convinced even though he is convinced. In the future,
I am also separated from him, so how about I leave this matter to my younger brother?"
When Zhao Fengyu heard this, he hesitated to speak. A plan came into his mind, and then he nodded and stopped blocking him.
But Su Ling waved towards Wu Lingjiao and said: "Brother, do you think that although I am famous, it is actually just a false name? In that case, why don't we give it a try?"
When Wu Zhijiao heard this, his eyes widened, and he suddenly became interested. He was about to nod, but as if he thought of something, he shook his head like a rattle.
"What? Brother, you don't want to?" Su Ling said with a smile.
"It's not that I don't want to. If I accidentally throw you somersaults or punch you a few times, the old man with the white beard will know about it. ????????????????
Your butt still has to suffer; secondly, you are covered in blood
With your appearance, you must have gone through a fierce battle. If I want to compete with you now, even if I win, I will take advantage of others' danger and win without force. Thirdly, with your body... if you are thrown by me
It’s bubbling up, I’ve sinned too much..."
"Hahaha..." Su Ling laughed loudly, waved his hand and said: "Brother, don't think too much, you and I are competing, you and I are willing, don't worry, Senior Brother Zhao and I will definitely not inform my master.
Yes, although I fought hard, I have regained a lot of energy now, so I can compete with you. Also, you just have to use your best to deal with me. If I lose, it will be because I am not good at it and I can't blame you.
On the head!"
Wu Zhijiao's eyes widened and he said half-believingly, "Su Ling, are you serious about what you said?"
Su Ling smiled and said: "Su never lies to anyone!"
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Wu Zhijiao immediately geared up and was eager to give it a try.
"After all, how do you compare?" Wu Zhijiao asked.
Su Ling laughed and said: "That's easy. Once you get injured by a weapon or something, it's always bad. Let's do this. I'll stand here and you attack me with all your strength from your direction. Remember not to
You have to keep your hands on it!"
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When Wu Zejiao heard this, he looked in disbelief and said: "What? You want me to take action first? I think it's better to forget it... just in case..."
Su Ling smiled again and said: "Su always respects heroic people like me, so naturally he won't take the first shot when competing with someone like me!"
Hearing this, Wu Zejiao nodded and said, "No matter how many nice words you say, it's useless. Don't think that I will hold back!"
Su Ling smiled lightly and nodded, signaling for him to attack her.
In fact, Su Ling knew in his mind that although the man in front of him was brave, his kung fu was only at the seventh level. He was at the eighth level, and his level was at least one level ahead of his. However, he was much stronger, so he could just pay more attention to it.
After everyone had a fierce battle just now, they finally had a brief moment of safety. Su Ling also wanted to change everyone's mood. If they were always immersed in the battlefield where they narrowly escaped death just now and couldn't get out, if something happened later, they would be depressed and lose their momentum.
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When Lin Bulang, Li Qitan and others saw this, they also became interested and moved away to the left and right in unison, leaving the place open for Su Ling and Wu Zhijiao.
Zhao Fengyu also looked at the two of them with shifting eyes, seemingly thinking about something in his mind.
Look again, under the strong wind, Su Ling stands alone on the spot. There are heavy dark clouds above, rolling like anger, and dust is sweeping down below, making it vast and chaotic.
White clothes and bloody robes, left behind in the world.
He made a gesture of invitation towards Wu Shujiao and said word by word: "Brother, please!"
Then Wu Shujiao took a few steps back, keeping a few feet away from Su Ling, and said, "In that case, Su Ling, I won't be polite!"
After saying that, when he saw Wu Zhijiao, he suddenly stepped forward and punched out in mid-flight.
The fist roars like a tiger, and the shadows of the fist overlap.