Cheng Xi didn't expect that they would hit them as soon as they asked, and they wouldn't react at all.
I saw this blind man, originally hunched and depressed, as if he had blended in with the dim room, without any liveliness, but suddenly he stood up and kicked out, as fast as lightning!
Zhao Ruyi laughed loudly, put his hands together, caught the kick, and walked backwards into the small yard at the back of the bungalow.
There were some chickens and ducks raised in the yard, and there were some weeds piled up in a mess. Zhao Ruyi suddenly broke in, causing the chickens and ducks to start fluttering.
Cheng Xi didn't know what was happening and hurriedly followed him out.
The blind man who was called Uncle Ye by Zhao Ruyi jumped out after Zhao Ruyi with a strong posture. If his eyes were not sunken deep into the eye sockets and the eyeballs could not be seen, how could he look like a blind man?!
call!
Ye Wentian kicked out again, and the strong inertia caused his whole body to almost spin high in the air.
Zhao Ruyi lowered his head to dodge, assumed a Xingyiquan posture, and used his toes to tease him over.
Wow!
Ye Wentian landed and followed the trend with another sweeping kick.
The blades of grass piled half a meter away in the corner were picked up by the wind from his legs and floated in waves, as if a firecracker was buried in the haystack.
The yard was very bright, and Cheng Xi was finally able to see clearly what this "Uncle Ye" looked like.
It was similar to what she saw in the house. This man looked about forty or fifty years old, wearing very ordinary peasant clothes, his hands were extremely dry, and most of his hair had turned white!
Look closely at his two deep-set eyes, which are a little scary. But if you don't focus on this and just look at his face, you will find that despite the vicissitudes of time, there are stripes of marks on his skin, but they are still covered up.
I can’t remember his once handsome silhouette!
Cheng Xi could conclude that when he was young, he must have been a handsome man. If, as Zhao Ruyi said, he was a child of an aristocratic family, he would have charmed thousands of girls.
She just changed her mind. In the small yard surrounded by fences, Zhao Ruyi and Ye Wentian had already exchanged five or six moves!
Cheng Xi knew that Zhao Ruyi had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had excellent kung fu, but at this moment, Zhao Ruyi was actually no match for a blind man!
The six or seven chickens and ducks in the yard were dodging everywhere, and it would be an exaggeration to describe them as flying around.
These noisy sounds, however, could not affect Ye Wentian's half-defeat towards Zhao Ruyi. He listened to the sounds to identify his position and forced himself towards Zhao Ruyi, beating him harder and harder.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't slap me in the face!" Zhao Ruyi backed away and shouted anxiously.
The gloomy Uncle Ye showed a rare smile, "I'll slap you in the face!"
His kicks were faster than the other, with fists mixed in between. He was obviously blind, but he seemed to be able to see more clearly than Cheng Xi, so he greeted Zhao Ruyi's head.
Seeing that Zhao Ruyi had no way to retreat, he would hit the fence if he pushed further back. If the fence collapsed, he would roll into the river, so he gritted his teeth and held up his right foot, which was smashed down from a height by an overwhelming force.
He flicked outwards and then violently punched out with a half-step punch.
"Good punch!"
Ye Wentian praised Zhao Ruyi's fist, as if he could really see Zhao Ruyi's boxing skills. He struck out with both palms, moved quickly, and caught Zhao Ruyi's fist impartially. His body did not fly backwards, but flew backwards.
He looked up and took Zhao Ruyi up.
Zhao Ruyi felt an infinite suction force pulling him forward, and he flew up involuntarily.
Cheng Xi stood on the dilapidated steps, originally just watching the battle, but unexpectedly, Zhao Ruyi flew towards her, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale.
At this critical moment, Ye Wentian's right foot suddenly lifted up and hooked Zhao Ruyi's ankle. It was like a kite that had been flown out was suddenly taken back. Zhao Ruyi stopped flying and with a pop, forcefully
Fell in the yard.
If Zhao Ruyi hadn't put his hands back in front of his chest at the critical moment, he would have fallen hard and might even have been chewed in the mud.
Cheng Xi was originally panicked, but when he saw Zhao Ruyi falling so embarrassingly, he burst into laughter.
Zhao Ruyi patted her clothes and stood up, and glared at Cheng Xi. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, not daring to laugh at Zhao Ruyi anymore.
"Lao Ye! What are you doing again!" an aunt's voice shouted from the next door house.
Ye Xiangtian, who had a victorious smile on his face, suddenly turned gloomy when he heard the slightly complaining inquiry from his neighbor next door. He picked up the crutch he had dropped beside him and lowered his head to enter the house.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." The aunt next door spread out food to feed the chickens and ducks in her yard.
This Lao Ye is a good person, but sometimes he goes crazy in the yard. But thinking that Lao Ye lives alone and has no one to rely on, Auntie doesn't care about him.
Not only that, the villagers saw him as pitiful and would sometimes help him.
"Mr. Zhao is really good at boxing!" Cheng Xi suppressed his smile and praised sincerely.
Zhao Ruyi reached out and poked her forehead. Cheng Xi hurriedly shrank his neck and followed Zhao Ruyi into the small bungalow.
Ye Wentian had already sat back on the old flat bed. Due to the use of his fists and kicks, his pale face showed a little rosiness, but his deep-set eye sockets were still terrifying.
Zhao Ruyi took Cheng Xi back to the slightly dim house, looked at Ye Xiangtian, and smiled, "Uncle Ye, I can see that you still have fighting spirit."
"Let's go, I don't need you to stimulate my fighting spirit." Ye Wentian sat down on the broken bed decadently, waving his hands to Zhao Ruyi, his words full of impatience.
Zhao Ruyi looked at him, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "I'm leaving then, Uncle Ye, please take care of yourself."
Ye Wentian, who turned his head and pretended to ignore Zhao Ruyi, raised his head a little bit when he heard Zhao Ruyi say this, as if he could see Zhao Ruyi.
Cheng Xi felt a little sour in her heart. She could feel that this blind man with superb martial arts actually couldn't let go of Zhao Ruyi.
But she could also see that the blind man named Uncle Ye had a very stubborn character, and his body was not as weak as he appeared. At least he would be healthy and live another year.
"Let's go!"
Ye Wentian suddenly emphasized his tone and waved his hand again.
Zhao Ruyi said nothing and turned around and walked towards the door.
Cheng Xi was in a daze for a few seconds, looking at Uncle Ye who looked like a clay sculpture, and then hurriedly followed Zhao Ruyi out.
She has no idea where this place is. If she is allowed to return to the city alone, she will never be able to find it!
"Uncle Ye has excellent martial arts skills. I'll come see you again some time!" The moment Zhao Ruyi stepped out of the wooden threshold, he suddenly pulled something out of his arms and threw it into the bungalow.
Uncle Ye, who was sitting firmly on the bed, raised his hand to grab this thing, then reached in and took out a thick stack of banknotes from the envelope.
"Alas..." He let out a sigh that only he could hear, and stuffed the envelope under the bed.
How difficult it is to come out of the world and return to the family! (To be continued)