[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Zhang Wuzhang was originally a quick-witted person, although most of his mind was taken away by the sword intent in Dugu Qiubai's words, his reaction was always quick.

When he suddenly encountered a sudden change, he concentrated his inner strength on his fingertips, put his index finger and middle finger together, and exerted a little force on the snake's head.

The snake made him stiff at first, but the other snake had already pounced on him at this time, Zhang Wuzhang couldn't do it, he just grabbed the front snake by seven inches, and threw it towards the rear snake like a whip.

He swung his arm with all his strength, this move was supposed to throw the rear snake away, but something flew across from behind him, and hit the rear snake's head before Zhang Wuzhang threw it, cracking its skull , nail it to the wall.

Zhang Wuzhang tightly held the big snake in his hand, turned around and shouted, "Who?"

His martial arts are not good, it's fine if he didn't realize that there was another person in the cave, and he didn't look like someone with malicious intentions to drive the snake for him.

Zhang Wuzhang turned his head to look, but saw an old man with white beard and green robe standing at the entrance of the cave, with a gloomy expression and a face like gold paper.

He cupped his hands as a salute, and said: "The junior at the end of the school has met the senior, thank you for your help." After a pause, he added, "The junior dares to ask, but it is the old senior Fengqingyangfeng?"

Seeing the bleak expression of "the whole world is sorry for me" on the other party's face, and appearing in Dugu Qiubai Sword Tomb again, Zhang Wuzhang boldly guessed.

The old man sighed, and said lightly: "It's rare that there are people in the world who know Fengmou's name. Presumably, if it weren't for the Sky Eagle Sect's ability to see and hear, how could they visit this place intentionally."

Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion on the top of Mount Hua all the year round, and would come here once a year to worship. Two years ago, he noticed traces of people searching his surroundings carefully, so he stayed for a few days, and found out that a group of cultists were looking for a hidden place. cave.

They didn't know the details, but Feng Qingyang knew that what he was looking for was probably the place where Dugu Qiubai hid his sword.

He didn't like the Skyhawk Sect at all, he wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, he happened to meet him today, if Zhang Wuzhang hadn't bowed to the cave entrance three times with sincerity, Feng Qingyang would never have helped.

There was a little dissatisfaction in his tone, Zhang Wuzhang said: "The younger generation has to hear the deeds of the old man Dugu before his death, and he worships him in his heart, so he asked his subordinates to visit the whereabouts of the old man, but unexpectedly, most of the subordinates are vulgar people, disturbing Dugu Quiet behind the senior."

If he apologized for disturbing Feng Qingyang's tranquility, Feng Qingyang wouldn't bother to talk to him, but he expressed his apology to Dugu Qiubai, which seemed somewhat sincere.

Feng Qingyang didn't want to say more, he just said: "Insects and snakes are infested here, your martial arts are low, it's better to leave earlier." He then said hesitantly, "But I think you have a bit of quick wit, it's Feng who cares more It's business." After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Zhang Wuzhang really didn't expect to meet him here, he said with a smile: "Presumably senior is very familiar with this place, junior dare to ask for advice, these two big snakes look very strange, maybe they are special products of this place?"

You are so impolite, Feng Qingyang gave him a sideways look with a slightly strange look, and said: "This snake is called 'Heterogeneous Cockscomb Snake', it is huge, and it is very poisonous. After two sticks of incense, your soul will fly away."

Zhang Wuzhang showed a look of surprise: "The younger generation has heard that the more poisonous the snake, the more mellow the meat. All you need to do is bloodlet the skin, serve with mushrooms, pork loin, fungus, fresh bamboo shoots, chicken, and stew one in high broth over low heat. When it's time, when the Gouci powder is pushed into a soup, it's a delicacy in the world!"

He is articulate, and when he speaks, he is assisted by his demeanor and tone of voice, as if a pot full of snake soup has been placed in front of him.

Feng Qingyang's expression is delicate, he has long had the desire to die, he just ate wild fruits and drank clear springs to live in Huashan, after so many years, he has already gotten used to such a hard life, he just didn't want to do it, listening to what he said, it's a shame When I was young, I ate wine and drank meat with my three or five friends, and I remembered the scene of having a good time.

He paused, but smiled: "You kid, it's interesting."

How could Feng Qingyang not know that Zhang Wuzhang said this in order to deliberately arouse his gluttons, but seeing the sly smile on this young man's face, not concealing his purpose at all, he also likes his frankness and frankness.

Zhang Wuzhang laughed, immediately took out his short knife, went out of the cave, and disposed of the two snake corpses.

He grew up on Binghuo Island since he was a child, and he is proficient in handling wild animals, but when he dissected the snake and cleaned it, he saw that the snake's head was rotten when Feng Qingyang poked it with a dead branch. He couldn't help being surprised. The strength is astounding.

It was extremely hot outside, and it was not as cool as the shade in the cave. Although Zhang Wuzhang was brisk and nimble, his face was covered with sweat after a while.

Feng Qingyang stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at it, knowing that he was not dealing with it in the cave, he admired Dugu Qiubai in his heart, and he did not want to blaspheme his ancestors, so he felt a little bit more fond of him.

It's rare to be interested, and he is not a person who insists on his status. He cleared an open space in front of the cave, built a hole with stones, and found dead branches to light the fire.

Feng Qingyang looked around, but couldn't see anything that could be used as a pot, he couldn't help sighing: "What a pity, what a pity!"

But seeing Zhang Wuzhang whistle, a galloping horse came, he took out two simple small pots from the horse pocket: "Hey, now we have to make do with it."

Feng Qingyang saw that he had taken out hot peppers, salt and pepper, and many other cooking utensils one after another, and asked curiously, "You still bring these things with you when you travel in the rivers and lakes?"

"Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of senior's jokes. I'm not a big problem, but I'm greedy, but I'm too lazy. I like to avoid towns and cities. Maybe I have to work harder on my food." Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile.

What he said is true, if you go to town to rest, you will inevitably waste a lot of time on the way, so you might as well eat a little by yourself.

Zhang Wuzhang doesn't pay much attention to food and clothing, but he is still in the stage of growing his body, if he doesn't eat well, he will not grow taller, this is absolutely unbearable.

As he spoke, he boiled the snake with mountain spring water in the water bag, added condiments, and took out a bow and arrow: "There are a lot of wild animals here. I'll go hunt some wild game, so that the soup won't be bland."

Feng Qingyang is very familiar with this place, so he picked up a few dead branches from the ground, and pointed out: "Your grandfather used the eagle claw skills inherited from his ancestors to traverse the rivers and lakes. Your claws are still not strong enough, and you still need to use external force."

As he spoke, he shot straight at the dead branch in his hand, pierced a frightened hare in the distance, stepped forward to pick up the rabbit, and couldn't help sighing: "I haven't killed for a long time, I didn't expect to make exceptions one after another today .”

Feng Qingyang was still in high spirits before, but suddenly he remembered something, his interest was greatly reduced, and his expression became indifferent again.

Zhang Wuzhang pretended not to notice his change, and just smiled at the rabbit: "It's a pity that the current rabbits and snakes are far less plump than in winter."

As he said that, he was not polite at all, and handed him the bone-eviscerating knife, "I think senior must have traveled all over the world when he was young, so such trivial things should not trouble senior, right?"

Feng Qingyang looked down at the knife that was handed to him, dripping with snake blood, then looked up at Zhang Wuzhang, and said with a smile, "I haven't done it for a long time, the technique is not as familiar as yours."

"Senior also said not to kill for a long time, but in my opinion, there are few people in the world who can kill rabbits with dead branches hundreds of meters away." Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile, "now senior It's been a long time since I've been humble enough to cook, so it can be seen that the cooking methods of the seniors must have their own advantages."

Feng Qingyang was still wondering why he let himself skinned all of a sudden, so he was waiting here, and said with a smile: "Okay, I dare not say that the sword is not old, I should show you my hand."

After all, you can't use the Dugu Nine Swords on top when peeling the skin. Feng Qingyang did it raw, but it's quite interesting.

Most martial arts masters never regarded themselves as masters, whether it was Zhang Sanfeng or Feng Qingyang, Zhang Wuzhang didn't see any airs in them, he was very happy to deal with such people, but it was a pity that he knew that he You can never have the casualness of them.

Zhang Wuzhang is a very scheming person, he is polite when dealing with Wudang heroes, but when talking with Feng Qingyang, he intentionally makes some harmless jokes, because he knows that he likes free and unrestrained people.

This meal was quite enjoyable. The snake soup was not seasoned with broth, but the snake meat was delicious, and the original taste also had a different flavor.It's a pity that Feng Qingyang didn't use much, he drank a bowl of snake soup and only picked up two pieces of snake meat to eat, but he didn't touch the roasted rabbit.

Zhang Wuzhang finished gnawing on the rabbit's leg, picked up the ashes in the stone pile with an unburned branch, picked out two snake galls, and motioned: "Senior?"

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and said without interest: "I've eaten enough today, this snake has some magical properties, so it can't be said that it's good for young people."

Zhang Wuzhang refused and persisted, but Feng Qingyang had no choice but to share one with him.He smacked his lips and patted Zhang Wuzhang's shoulder: "Fengmou hasn't been so happy for a long time."

At this time, it was late at night, and the setting sun was slanting to the west. Feng Qingyang's eyes were drawn to him, and he was silent for a while.

Zhang Wuzhang glanced at him sneakily on purpose, stretched out his hand to pat his belly, and heard two sounds of watermelon being ripe.

Feng Qingyang didn't look at the sunset, but turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Chengqing, Chengqing."

Ever since they met, Zhang Wuzhang's every move has been just right, Feng Qingyang knew that he deliberately made noises, in order to lure him to stop thinking about the setting sun.

It's just that his family knows his own family affairs, Feng Qingyang has long since developed a will to die, living in this world is just a busy life, when he opens his eyes, he just wants to stay until he closes them, and suddenly one day is considered to be over.

It's just a meal, and it's over when the fun is over. It's finally an adjustment in a boring life.Feng Qingyang stood up and said: "This trip was worthwhile, thank you Zhang Xiaoyou, Feng Mou will leave, and we will meet again in the future."

Zhang Wuzhang laughed off the fact that he had guessed his identity and name, got up and said, "Congratulations, senior."

It is like this in the original book, although Feng Qingyang spends his whole day on the top of Huashan as an old otaku with a look of lovelessness, and is so bored that he secretly rubs his mask and bullies the juniors, but he knows everything about the whole rivers and lakes like the back of his hand, he is simply "Hello everyone" , I am the Mr. Feng who watched everything silently."