[Cat and Mouse] Jianhe

"Junior brother, let's go here," Zhao Hu walked ahead, leaving deep marks on the soft plain snow.Step by step, step by step is unambiguously clear.After the snow fell, it was a world of ice and snow, and the vast expanse of sky was clear and lofty, making this day and this place more and more magnificent and open-minded and clear.

Bai Yutang closely followed Zhao Hu's footsteps, and every time he took a step, the little black boots were buried in the snow.The snow was down to his knees, he staggered and staggered, but in the end he just walked on the road without saying a word.

Pausing under an ancient willow, Zhao Hu said: "Junior brother, are you really going to make senior brother angry?"

Curling his lips in noncommittal, the little guy tugged at the hem of his shirt and took a few steps forward.

"Hey, to be honest, I also think it's quite interesting. After all, I'm a senior brother of the same school. The senior brother has a good temper, so I won't blame him. I didn't expect Master Gu to come up with such a fun thing." Seeing Bai Yutang approaching After a while, Zhao Hu set off again to lead the way.With one hand, he touched two under the chin, pretending to be deep like the military strategist in the drama. "Hey little brother, have you thought about how to make senior brother angry?"

With a soft snort, Bai Yutang's eyes turned like obsidian crystals. "Just play it by ear. If a cat doesn't have all the seven emotions and six desires, it might as well become a monk and become a monk."

"Monk, monks have to be ordained so that they will never marry for life. If the senior brother becomes a monk, would you be willing to be a junior brother?"

Of course, I am not willing to part with it. A hairless cat will lose the fun of pulling and plucking its hair.The rugged path and the snow-covered road made it almost impossible to walk an inch. Bai Yutang was too busy with the journey to answer, but he had already weighed it in his heart.Across a peak, there is an open flat land, which is stuck between several peaks, blocking all the cold wind from the mountain stream.

Seven or eight disciples of Tianluan stood beside them, and in the center were two spinning figures fighting indistinguishably.A middle-aged man stood on one side, with a burly and muscular figure, and his beard, which had not been carefully groomed, added a few touches of desert charm.No matter how close you are, you can distinguish the two people who are competing with each other. The seemingly ordinary moves and moves are unpredictable, and the winner or loser can only be distinguished by a haircut.

"That's Senior Brother Zhi Huazhi, second only to Senior Senior Brother in this year's martial arts competition," Zhao Hu said, pointing to one of the contestants in the arena.And the other person in this competition is undoubtedly Zhan Zhao.

In the pinnacle contest of the younger generation, they discarded the hidden weapons of light and shadow, and only relied on their fists and kicks to compete.Both of them are skillful, and rarely use brute force to resist head-on.After careful consideration of the difference, Zhihua's moves are more mysterious and deceitful than monkeys and apes, while Zhan Zhao's is tough and soft, and he is like a leopard.

I saw Zhihua stabilizing his lower body and making a move of the dragon chasing the deep, his right hand is fierce and fierce, and with a stern palm wind, he presses towards Zhan Zhao's left chest, and his left hand is half-curved to protect the big acupoint on the front chest.What he saw was exactly when Zhan Zhao's door was wide open, the point where the palm of his palm landed was where the heart and veins intersected, and the strike was swift and merciless.Zhan Zhao didn't dodge or dodge, he extended both hands to meet Zhihua's palm from one side.Compared with the Zhihua fist, Zhan Zhao's moves are like a long river entering the sea, without any stormy waves, but mighty and unstoppable.

This is the first time that Bai Yutang has seen Zhan Zhao go all out to compete with others in a serious manner. The past ten years of intensive training has already forged this small body to a great extent.The two moved very quickly, and it was inevitable that Bai Yutang's eyes would be dazzled and complicated.The little guy stared at it with wide eyes, and walked closer without knowing it.

Zhihua's palm gathers qi from the lower pubic region, it is really a powerful move that has been accumulated and developed slowly.Both Zhan Zhao's left and right hands were grasping, he put on Zhihua's arm like a swimming snake, and then suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction.Four or two moves a thousand catties, turning the customer into the main and then attacking the enemy.However, Zhihua is not an idle person, he had already expected the change, this menacing palm was unexpectedly abandoned halfway, he turned his palm into a fist and then used Zhan Zhao's strength to hit the lute bone on his left shoulder.

The sudden change of moves so close at hand made all the disciples hold their breath.At this critical moment, Zhan Zhao split his hands, one hand blocked Zhihua's arm, and the other hand only used his index finger, middle finger and two fingers to grab Zhihua's armpit Yuanyuan axillary point.

Even if this torrential river breaks its dike and pours, it is not easy to get out but dissatisfaction suddenly disappears.Zhan Zhao was caught off guard by a sudden change of tactics, but Zhan Zhao would not have thought about it and took advantage of the situation to instantly change from passive to active.This punch is already extremely fast, at this time it is only half a foot away from Zhan Zhao's face, it is useless to try to retract it.But being blocked by Zhan Zhao's arm, the originally menacing attack became the end of its strength.

The two fingers are long and slender with distinct bones, pointing lightly to the acupoint of Yuanxi, but they are extremely fast like a galloping horse, making it impossible to dodge.Zhan Zhao didn't show any mercy, this finger runs through the meridians of three yin and three yang, the majestic castration is like a rainbow in the setting sun.The long wind blows the black hair beside the ears, and the azure blue figure is unstoppable in the posture of strolling in the courtyard.

Bai Yutang stared intently at the hearty contest between the two, put one hand on his chest, and used the other hand to support his small jaw.The corners of the lips curved quietly, revealing the sly and playful look at a glance.

When the fingertips hit Zhihua's armpit, Zhihua's whole arm went numb and limp immediately, and he couldn't fight each other again.

The onlookers couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding, even the middle-aged man Ouyang Zhonghui, who has been fighting the rivers and lakes for decades with his bare hands, showed approval in his piercing eyes.

Being hit by Zhan Zhao's finger in Yuan's armpit, the whole situation immediately changed from a tie to a clear winner.If there were no surprising variables, Zhan Zhao would undoubtedly have the upper hand with a huge advantage in this contest.After a successful blow, Zhan Zhao didn't relax, but took advantage of the victory to pursue Zhihua, his palm circled like a swan opening its feathers.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, and Zhihua stepped back a few feet.It seemed that he was too impatient when dodging, and when he landed, he twisted his ankle and shook his body.The restrained hand was still unable to move, and he staggered and fell on the snow in a half-kneeling posture, and his knees sank into the snow.The nearby disciples retreated quickly, leaving the field with Zhan Zhao and Zhihua.

Zhihua's retreat happened to land in front of Bai Yutang, the little guy stared blankly at Zhihua's curled feet, and then raised his eyes to see Zhan Zhao who was flying over the sky, and the next moment, he spread his legs and jumped in front of Zhihua without warning. .

At this moment, Zhan Zhao's dexterous Yanzi San Chaoshui followed closely behind him, forming a palm with one hand and slapping Zhihua's upper body with a vigorous inner strength.Seeing that there is only a three-foot palm coming, it is impossible to calculate that the restless little guy suddenly stood in front of Zhihua.

It looks like a piece of pure white snow, but it is instantly enveloped by palms.However, this little guy who was on the line of life and death didn't have any perception, Wu Jin's bright eyes raised slightly, and the myriad of charms took away the light of the heavens.The small mouth slanted, and it seemed that he could still hear his muttering, smelly cat, what can you do to me.

The so-called Zhan Zhao, who keeps an eye on all directions and listens to all directions, always pays attention to the movements around him, has already discovered the arrival of the little guy.However, the opponent is Zhihua. Although he got the upper hand by luck, it is not easy, so he has been going all out before without any distractions.Or maybe, there is a little bit of selfishness that doesn't want to be defeated in front of the junior brother.The leaping attack could no longer be stopped, and the next moment a sharp palm would land on Bai Yutang's body.

Ouyang Zhonghui narrowed his eyes and glanced over, his tense hands relaxed again.Several disciples couldn't help exhaling, and some raised their hands to cover their eyes.Zhao Hu couldn't comprehend the scene in front of him yet, he just thought in a daze whether the junior brother would throw himself into his arms and make the senior brother angry, would it be possible.

The indigo figure came lightly, and Zhan Zhao slightly moved the direction of the palm by turning his body, and his arm brushed against Bai Yutang's sideways.Then he closed his arms one by one, and brought the little guy into his arms without any hesitation.The momentum was too strong, and the two of them stuck together tightly and fell on the snowy ground, hugging each other and rolling around for a few times.During this period, Zhan Zhao firmly held the person in front of his chest, and took most of the impact with his back and lower limbs, carefully protecting the person in his arms.

Ouyang Zhonghui nodded almost invisible, with a slight smile on his bushy eyebrows, and a hint of depth in his eyes looking at Zhan Zhao.

A series of tumbling wrinkles were left on the white and flawless snow like clouds, and the two finally stopped.With Zhan Zhao at the bottom and Bai Yutang at the top, the little guy shook his head to recognize the scene in front of him.At this moment, Zhan Zhao's hands are still tightly wrapped around Bai Yutang's waist, his two faces are very close, the distance between them is less than an inch, and the tips of their noses almost touch each other.

The little guy didn't struggle, just lying on Zhan Zhao's chest.Then he raised a hand and quickly scratched Zhan Zhao's nose, giggling, "Stupid cat."

When he finished applying the ointment earlier, Zhan Zhao scraped Bai Yutang's small nose with his hands.This fussy little white mouse wants to get back even this little bargain.Zhan Zhao let go of Bai Yutang's hand, and looked helplessly at the delicate little face close at hand, "What's the matter, can you still understand the Yi Xue taught by Master Gu?"

Still lying on Zhan Zhao's body, the little guy moved his body in dissatisfaction, and muttered, "Knock me, why is the stinky cat so thin." Then he turned over the beautiful eyes of the peach blossoms and hummed, and then moved closer and said happily: " Cat, you lost, are you angry?"

It turned out that Zhihua's previous fall was a feign, the purpose was to induce Zhan Zhao to relax, in order to wait for an opportunity to move by surprise and turn defeat into victory.This time Zhihua has stood up and stood nearby, he can restrain Zhan Zhao with a single move, but he doesn't make any moves and just concentrates on watching the show.There was a gleam of brilliance in the fox's eyes, shining with a clear luster.

Sticking too close, the white air that the little guy exhaled while speaking fell on Zhan Zhao's face, and the faint and cold breath lingered and lingered for a long time.Zhan Zhao pressed Bai Yutang's shoulders with both hands, pushed the little guy who was stuck to his body away from the side, and gently brushed the plain snow from his hair. "Of course I lost, and it wasn't because of you, a fool."

"Who is dragging the oil bottle?" Bai Yutang opened Zhan Zhao's hand, and said fiercely, "If you lose, you lose. You can be angry now."

Who made the rule that you have to be angry if you lose, Zhan Zhao quietly stared at the little guy's upturned mouth, and couldn't help chuckling.He didn't try to appease the junior brother who tilted his head and didn't intend to talk to anyone anymore, he only teased and said: "Yes, how can Yutang be a drag bottle. Obviously, he is a lawless little rat who just makes trouble everywhere."