After turning into a waste material, he flirted with the irritable brother

It seems that in the remaining two rounds, he should still focus on strength.

Leng Wenshan stroked his beard and thought.

Although this boy's talent is indeed different from ordinary people, but the secret of their 24-surname dominance in the past is not just a ruthless body.

"Although my master didn't understand the rules clearly, then this game will be considered a draw." Su Xuanji was probably the calmest among all the people present.

"Forget it, since the two of you intend to give in, the old man accepts your love." Leng Wenshan's eyes darkened, "You two are really full of confidence."

Su Xuanji didn't speak.

Because he knew that there was a terrifying and turbulent current hidden under the young man's calm appearance, and it was not enough to want people to know the horror of the undercurrent just by pointing it out to the other party.

You have to push that person down and get stuck in it.

Soon, Leng Wenshan brought Shao Bai and the others to an uneven open space, and not far from them, there were fifteen iron bamboo shoots that were narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

"In the second round, we will compete with wooden shooting. The rules are the same as ordinary wooden shooting, but our shoots are made of pig iron, which is not easy to overthrow like the folks." Leng Wenshan explained.

"Wooden shooting is a kind of folk ball game. It not only tests the wrist strength of the contestants, but more importantly, it also tests the contestants' ingenious control of strength and brains when playing games. The iron bamboo shoots on the opposite side are your targets. On the red iron bamboo shoots are written benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, warmth, goodness, respect, frugality, and yield. After knocking down, each one will add one point, a total of ten; while the black iron bamboo shoots read Prompt, arrogant, sycophantic, greedy, excessive, one point is knocked down, and there are five in total. All the iron shoots are lined up, and two red iron shoots are placed between every two black iron shoots, and the two sides take turns Toss the ball..."

Leng Wenshan kept talking on it, while Su Xuanji bent slightly and said softly to the young man.

"This competition is for you to crush the iron bamboo shoots with a ball." Su Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, and whispered a few words in the young man's ear.

"Is that what you mean? It's so simple." Shao Bai raised his head, a little stunned.

"For you, this is the easiest way." Su Xuanji said calmly.

"You two, do you understand?" At this time, Leng Wenshan's lengthy explanation was over, and he looked at the two people standing there, "If you don't mind, we'll go first."

This kind of competition is naturally superior, but Su Xuanji doesn't seem to take this little thought of Leng Wenshan to heart.

"Old Leng, please."

"Leng Hua, you can do this game." Leng Wenshan patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Yes, Grandpa." Leng Hua slightly rolled up her sleeves, different from her sweet appearance, her arms showed tight and powerful lines, and then she lifted the not too big wooden ball.

Snapped.

The wooden ball rushed towards the two red iron shoots in the middle, just when everyone thought it was difficult to knock down the two heavy iron shoots with such force, the wooden ball actually touched the red iron shoots for "faith". The extremely evil door behind the bamboo shoot turned its direction, and hit it like another "warm" iron bamboo shoot next to it.

One ball knocked down the two red iron shoots in the middle!

It can be said that this is the most perfect start.

"Leng Hua, the control of strength is very good." Leng Wenshan nodded, probably because of the girl, Leng Hua's control of strength is the most satisfactory among all his disciples.Basically the same thinking as Leng Wenshan, if Leng Hua can maintain this level, then Shao Bai and the others who started the fight later will be as good as Leng Hua, and there is absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

They must win this game.

"Senior, can I start?" The young man's crisp voice brought Leng Wenshan back to his senses.

I saw that the boy was already standing there calmly holding the ball.

Have you already confessed, or have you not noticed anything?

Leng Wenshan frowned thoughtfully, but he didn't show it, "Of course, my friend, please."

I saw the young man exhale slightly.

Then the ball in his hand was thrown out.

boom!

Everyone only felt a strong cyclone suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then there was a loud noise in their ears.

"Where's the ball? Where did you throw the ball?" Leng Feng's eyes looked far away, and the expressions of the others couldn't calm down.

None of them could see where the ball was going.

"How could it be? Actually...knocked down all the iron bamboo shoots?!" Leng Hua's voice was already hesitating, "Then what else should I smash next?"

"This..." Leng Wenshan was shocked, he never expected that the other party would do this.

Regardless of points plus or minus, he actually knocked down all the black ones and the red ones with that terrifying divine power? !

Doesn't this junior know that black will deduct points?

Thinking of this, Leng Wenshan's face suddenly changed.

"A total of fifteen. According to regulations, Miss Leng has knocked down two red ones, for two points." At this time, the voice from under the black cloak rang out, "My master, knocked down thirteen ones, and five black ones. , eight vermilion roots, after two pairs of balance, it is—”

"Three, three points?!" Leng Hua covered her mouth in surprise.

"Miss Leng, the calculation is very fast, so there should be no objection to the victory of this round." Su Xuanji said.

"I don't believe it, how could it be possible to do this with the body, it must be cheating." Leng Feng said to himself.

However, the facts are in front of him and he can't help but believe it or not.

Originally wanted to use rules to limit the opponent's power, who would have thought that the opponent would directly redefine the rules.

"Okay, you guys won this game." After a while of silence, Leng Wenshan finally spoke, giving the final word.

"But don't get complacent too early, there is still a round ahead." After speaking, Leng Wenshan took the lead.

"Grandpa, the next round..." Leng Yue walked to Leng Wenshan's side and said.

"That Master Xuanji is so smart, we can't just leave him alone." Leng Wenshan's expression was solemn, because the next round would be related to the future of their 24 surnames.

"It seems that he must be involved. Leng Yue will see you in the next game."

"Grandpa..." Leng Yue bowed her head slightly, he didn't know if he could bear the karma of the next round.

"Don't be afraid, you will inherit the top position of 24 surnames in the future, and people with 24 surnames will believe in you." Leng Wenshan stopped, and his eyes could not help but fall on the young man.

"Besides, the roads are all made. At the beginning, who can decide which one is a dead end."

Leng Yue's expression was slightly startled.

He originally thought that grandpa was very disgusted with the matter of allegiance, did these two people have started to change grandpa's mind before he knew it?

"In the last round, we competed in boxing guessing." Leng Wenshan said in a deep voice, "But this is a two-person competition."

"Guessing fist? Two people?" Su Xuanji touched his chin.

"That's right. One person from each side punches, and the other stays in their respective camps. If one side wins the boxing game, his partner will keep jumping forward with one leg. The person who reaches the opponent's camp first wins. It's a very simple rule."

"Our side is dealing with the cold moon and the cold wind."

"Then our side can only be me and Master Xuanji." Shao Bai couldn't help looking at Su Xuanji, "Master Xuanji, whoever guesses the punch will stay in the camp."

"Let me guess punches, I don't want to do that kind of independent action with one leg." The pale face under the black cloak was inexplicably disgusted, "It looks a bit silly."

"Okay, then I'll go dance." This is indeed Master Xuanji's temper, Shao Bai smiled helplessly.

And it was Leng Yue who came out to play boxing games over there, and Leng Feng who stayed in the camp.

"You are here to guess the punch?" Leng Yue raised her eyelids and lingered on Su Xuanji's face for a while.

"how?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's not convenient to look into your eyes." Leng Yue said lightly.

"You can't guess punches with one eye?" Su Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course, it's basically impossible to win." Leng Yue said.

Su Xuanji's expression couldn't help but darken, because he quickly understood what Leng Yue said.

This game that three-year-old children can play is not as simple as Su Xuanji thought.

"Rock, scissors, and cloth." To ensure fairness, it was Leng Xue, who was the most silent among the four disciples of Leng's family, who called out the order.

His voice was not loud, but it sounded very clear and powerful.

first round.

Su Xuanji: Fist——Leng Yue: Cloth

Second round.

Su Xuanji: Scissors——Leng Yue: Fist

The third round.

Su Xuanji: Fist——Leng Yue: Cloth

……

……

After four rounds, Su Xuanji was tightly suppressed by Leng Yue, and Leng Feng's jumping ability was also extraordinary, he had already jumped to half of the distance after only four steps.

And because Su Xuanji hadn't won yet, Shao Bai still stayed in his camp and didn't make a move.

"Grandpa, brother Leng Yue must have won this game." Leng Hua asked in a low voice standing beside the old man.

"Hmph. Rock, scissors, and paper is not an ordinary and simple game. What it exercises is the extremely fast coordination between the eyes, mind and hands of the martial arts practitioner. To put it bluntly, it is the control of the brain over the body. Knowing the perfect connection between consciousness and behavior is the lifelong pursuit of every martial arts practitioner." Leng Wenshan said seriously.

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder Grandpa sometimes can't beat Brother Leng Yue in boxing guessing." Leng Hua stuck out her tongue.

"You girl, grandpa is getting older, and his reaction is not as good as before. If grandpa can be 50 years younger, your brother Leng Yue is no match for your grandpa." Leng Wenshan snorted unconvinced, and tapped his hand crutches.

"Brother Leng Yue, win."

During the conversation between the two, Leng Yue has already beaten Su Xuanji six times in a row, and Leng Feng is also very close to Shao Bai.

"I said, you can't beat us." Leng Feng raised his head a little arrogantly.

"Maybe." Shao Bai's attitude was very gentle, "But I believe in Master Xuanji."

"How could that one-eyed dragon win Leng--" Leng Feng said halfway, when suddenly he felt a terrible coercion coming towards him.

"The result will be known at the end."

He looked over abruptly, but saw that the young man on the other side was not looking at him with his head down.

Probably not this guy.

He must have made a mistake, Leng Feng thought so, but seeing that victory was right in front of him, he didn't make any more provocative words.

"Wait a minute, I want to pause for a while." At this time, something happened to Su Xuanji and he asked to pause the competition. "I want to say a few words to my master."

Leng Xue turned her eyes to Leng Wenshan, and seeing the old man nodding slightly, he also nodded to Su Xuanji.

"Master Xuanji, what's wrong?" Shao Bai asked.

"Master, my subordinates are incompetent, maybe I can only try to win once." Su Xuanji said slowly, looking at the standing boy with one eye.

"Just once." The young man's attitude was easy-going, without any intention of blaming Su Xuanji, "Just do your best."

"Since the master said so, then I can rest assured." After receiving Shao Bai's answer, Su Xuanji turned around.

"Once? Unfortunately, I said you can't win once." Leng Yue looked down at the black cloak.

"That's not necessarily true." The black cloak was slowly taken off, revealing a pale and feminine face, "The surname 24 does have real skills. I thought this rock-paper-scissors was just a simple psychological speculation. Because often Generally speaking, people will make stronger gestures every time they lose, so after losing the first game, I did the opposite and chose scissors, which are weaker than fists."

"But soon I found out that I was wrong. As you said, this is an extremely unfair game, because in front of you, no matter what changes in my right hand, when the first movement is made, you will be very fast. Judgment. My reaction is far worse than yours, just like an adult facing a child, winning me is really easy for you."

"Now that you understand everything," Leng Yue asked in a deep voice, "do you still think you can beat me once? Do you think I will deliberately let go?"

"No matter how bad it is, I will never ask my opponent to give me a high hand." Su Xuanji shook his head, "I want to change the rules."

"Change the rules?" Leng Yue frowned.

"Yes, I think from the next round, both of us will put our punching hands behind our backs." Su Xuanji looked at Leng Wenshan who was standing aside, "I don't know if it's okay?"

"You're right, let Leng Yue fight you, we are indeed a bit invincible, if that's the case, let's follow what you say." Leng Wenshan said after a moment of silence.

"Xie Leng is sympathetic." Su Xuanji hooked the corner of his mouth, and put his left hand behind his back.

Leng Yue also put her right hand behind her back.

"By the way, I will throw my fist next time." Before starting, Su Xuanji suddenly raised his head and said.

"Do you think this childish trick will work for me?" Leng Yue's expression didn't fluctuate at all.

"I'm just telling you. Believe it or not is up to you." Su Xuanji shrugged slightly, and then said to Leng Xue, "Sorry, we can start now."

"Stone."

Leng Yue's body tensed slightly.

"Scissors."

Su Xuanji's hand began to stretch out.

"Bu." By the time Leng Xue finished speaking the last word, the result had already come out.

……

Leng Yue's pupils shrank, and she looked at the two outstretched hands in disbelief.

What he is posing is a pair of scissors, while the pale hand on the opposite side is posing a rock!

"You lied to me?" Leng Yue's expression was very ugly.

"Really, I even said that I can throw fists." The corners of Su Xuanji's mouth curled up slightly.

"You know that's not what I said, what you put away is your left hand." Leng Yue's tone was a little annoyed by being deceived, "You know that what I have been observing is your right hand, and you deliberately left your right hand on the bright side to fake it The action confuses the public."

"Heh, is there a rule that only one hand can be used for boxing guessing?" Su Xuanji's tone was calm.

"you……"

"Brother Leng Yue, lost... lost?" Even Leng Xue, who was standing nearby, couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"What? How is this possible? Brother Leng Yue, how could he lose to that guy!" Leng Feng, who was standing there, had already turned pale with fright.

And when Leng Feng was immersed in Leng Yue's incredible failure, something suddenly floated over his head.

He raised his head sharply.

"This... is this... is it flying?"

What floated over his head was the youth's snow-white robe.

His thin body has jumped into the air, and his movements are smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness, just like a flying swallow swimming a dragon.

That was a distance of more than ten feet, and while standing, the boy was able to leap such a distance.

This is no longer something the human body can do.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene.

And the boy who had landed on one foot could already be described as mysterious in their hearts.

"Heh, it really never disappoints." Su Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, he was already somewhat accustomed to the impossibilities created by the young man.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, Leng Yue was careless." Leng Yue said with her head down, feeling very guilty.

"Haha, I don't blame you. There will always be various failures on the road to martial arts. As long as you don't lose your life, it is a valuable lesson. After you go back, reflect on yourself." Leng Wenshan came over with a cane , raised his hand and patted Leng Yue on the shoulder.

"Yes." Leng Yue retreated behind her.

"Old Leng, the three trials have ended with one tie and two victories." Su Xuanji looked at the old man standing there, "I think as the head of the 24 surnames, your promise should have weight."

"Of course, I, Leng Wenshan, am not the kind of person who talks and farts." Fortunately, this old man who is still energetic is not a person who doesn't count his words.

"And I do appreciate this—"

"I don't agree! I absolutely don't agree!" At this moment, the cold wind that had been relieved suddenly became extremely intense, "I will never approve of this kind of thing! How can the surname 24 submit to others."

"Leng Feng, are you questioning the decision made by the leader of the 24 surnames?" Leng Wenshan hit the ground hard with his crutches, "Do you think that grandpa is old, and what he said is no longer effective?"

"No, it's not." Leng Feng's body couldn't help but tremble, but soon, he clenched his teeth again, "I don't want to go against your will."

"Then how long are you going to show yourself there!" Leng Wenshan questioned.

"I...I..." Leng Feng's expression was very tangled, but he still quickly made up his mind.

"I want to challenge this person to the death!" Leng Feng turned around and pointed at the boy standing there.

"Leng Feng, what are you doing!" Leng Yue couldn't help scolding angrily, "What do you think of life and death!"

"No, I'm serious. Since I can't change Grandpa's decision, I will use my life to test whether this person is qualified to lead our 24 families." Leng Feng clenched his fists and said, "If I live, then It means that he is not strong enough, if I die, just treat it as a mistake."

"Old Leng, this matter..." Su Xuanji watched coldly, and threw the question to Leng Wenshan.

"Don't worry, the agreement remains as usual. I will discipline this child Leng Feng well." Leng Wenshan let out a breath slowly, honestly speaking, Leng Feng's behavior made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Today, if he doesn't fight me to the death, I won't go anywhere." Leng Feng was also furious, "I grew up listening to the glorious deeds of our surname 24! The blood was bought with my life! No matter how destitute I am, I will definitely not be able to watch 24 surnames be loyal to other people."

"I... can't accept this." As he spoke, Leng Feng's voice was a little choked up.

"Hey, this dead child." Leng Wenshan's tone was very emotional, "Who told him what happened a hundred years ago, the glory of the past is not to be used as a cocoon."

"Grandpa, I'll bring him back." Leng Yue said softly.

"Okay, that's it..."

"Okay, I accept your challenge, tell me how to fight." At this moment, the boy standing in the distance finally spoke.

"You agreed?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned, but soon he came back to his senses, his face sank, "It's a deal, if that's the case, then let's stay here."

"Leng Feng, have you thought about it? Once the life-and-death challenge begins, there is no chance of turning back." Leng Wenshan's tone became extremely severe.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Leng Feng saluted Leng Wenshan, "But I have to do this."

"Hmph, it's up to you." Leng Wenshan glanced at Shao Bai, then turned his back with his sleeves.

At this time, Shao Bai and Leng Feng stood facing each other.

"There are two swords stuck in the back of each of us [-] feet away. After I started, the two of us will pull out the swords behind each other," Leng Feng said.

"Well, what then?" Shao Bai glanced behind Leng Feng, and there was indeed a sword inserted not far away.

"After taking the sword, the duel of life and death will never end." Leng Feng's eyes became sharp.

"Why do you hate me so much?" After a brief silence, Shao Bai suddenly asked.

"I don't hate you, I hate all those who look down on 24." Leng Feng replied with his eyes turned aside.

"Oh." Shao Bai looked clear.

"Do you have any questions?" Leng Feng's tone was a little impatient.

"No more." The boy shook his head.

"Then—" Leng Feng paused slightly, "Start."

The moment the voice fell, the two figures passed by quickly.

There is no doubt that the side that gets the sword first will be the one that strikes first.

The golden color around him retreated rapidly, and the cold wind ran fast. He stretched out his arm to grab the sword standing there.

Almost the moment he touched the hilt of the sword, he prepared his own moves.

He knew that his speed must not be as fast as that strange boy.

So the moment he turned around, he planned to face it in a defensive posture.

Cold wind pulled out the sword and turned around abruptly.

The pupils shrank sharply.

The sharp sword tip turned into a little silver light and reached the tip of his nose.

Death came much sooner than he imagined.

Leng Feng reluctantly closed his eyes.

after awhile.

"Why don't you kill me? Are you looking down on me?" Leng Feng's expression was a little humiliated, "Or do you think I am not worthy to be your opponent at all."

"Although the rules are like this, I will not kill you." Shao Bai's tone was very serious, "In my opinion, force is not used in this way."

"What?" Leng Feng frowned.

"Someone told me that if the word 'wu' is removed, it means stopping the sword." Shao Bai put down the sword, "This is what I keep in mind when I hold the sword, and this is also the limit I set for myself."

"Great power is never a senseless killing. If that's the case, then everything is meaningless." Said with clear eyes staring at Leng Feng.

clap clap.

There was a sound of clapping, and I saw Leng Wenshan walking over with a group of people.

"Little friend Shao Bai's kindness is really precious." Leng Wenshan looked at the young man with admiration in his eyes, "Indeed, only those who are self-reliant and introspective are worthy of the most powerful power."

"Honestly speaking, although I promised before, it's a little bit meaningless to make us 24 surrender to the end after three competitions."

"However, in the face of Leng Feng's blind provocation just now, you still didn't want to kill him. You saved his life. I admire you very much." Speaking of this, Leng Wenshan half-knelt down, and several people behind him also followed Kneel down.

Only Leng Feng stood there, but after a while, he also knelt down with Leng Wenshan.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. With a master like you, I am willing to try to suppress the future of the 24th family." Leng Wenshan's voice was sonorous and powerful, "24th family, from now on, I would like to serve you as my master."

The corner of Su Xuanji's mouth hooked slightly.

"Senior, get up quickly." Seeing the old man kneeling down, Shao Bai felt a little uncomfortable, and quickly helped Leng Wenshan up.

Seeing that the effect was almost achieved, Su Xuanji also said: "Old Leng, don't be too polite, you will never regret today's decision."

"It's best like this. Let's discuss the rest in the room." Leng Wenshan stood up and led the way respectfully.

The two made an oath to each other, and Su Xuanji would negotiate on the specific matters.

Back in Shao's residence, the young man suddenly stopped Su Xuanji who was about to go back to his room to rest.

"Master Xuanji, you have worked hard today."

Su Xuanji stopped in his tracks, "Since I promise you, I will naturally go all out."

"It's better for me to clean up that Master Xuanji outside, the master sounds weird." Under the moonlight, the boy scratched his head.

"I will depend on the situation. After all, it is an important step to help you establish your prestige." Su Xuanji said, "And today, in fact, it is your credit for being able to subdue the surname 24."

"It's a good thing you didn't kill that cold wind."

"Master Xuanji thinks I will kill him?" the young man asked suddenly.

"No." Master Xuanji replied affirmatively, because he knew the boy's temperament.

"That's right. That person is Senior Leng's grandson. I killed him, and the two parties became enemies. How could Senior Leng be with me sincerely?"

Su Xuanji was stunned by the young man's remarks, this answer was not in the style of a young man.

The answer is surprisingly pragmatic.

"What's wrong, Master Xuanji, am I wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious, what did Mr. Leng pull you to say in the end?" Su Xuanji changed the topic.

"Actually, it's nothing. Mr. Leng asked me if I could reach my level after practicing the exercises?"

"Huh? How did you answer?"

"I said, this is what I practiced." Shao Bai touched his nose, "Master Xuanji, what are you laughing at?"

"No, I just didn't expect you to be cunning." After speaking, the black cloak turned his head, waved his hand, and left.

Shao Bai stood there helplessly.

He didn't know what trick he was playing.

Because when he first started, he practiced this exercise.