Iron shovel Xiao Mu brush
Pepper rot r incarnation chopped green onion!
An egg costs five pence.
Fried dough sticks stuffed with meat floss!
Like crispy noodles.
Put some flour paste in it, a little sweet!
Jin Huang pen Xiang Hao Wei
Eat it while it’s hot like a fairy!
Chapter 52 Scrambled eggs in iron pan
Tian Shuyan suddenly whispered, "Let’s chase!"
Li Wenxiu and Qi Yufeng turned to look at Tian Shuyan in amazement. What did they have to do with it?
Tian tree said with a smile, "Wen Xiu, have you ever heard of a martial arts expert who makes iron pots as weapons when you are back in Xinjiang for a long time?"
Li Wenxiu bowed their heads and carefully thought for a moment and shook his head.
Qi Yufeng listened to Tian Shuyan affectionately calling "Wen Xiu" and shook off his goose bumps. After listening to the second half of the sentence, he suddenly blurted out "Afan, the God of War in the Western Regions!"
Tian Shuyan couldn’t help laughing. "When did Afan get such a domineering nickname?"
"This Afan and Yuan Shixiao claimed that the martial arts of the northern and southern chivalrous men in Xinjiang were unfathomable, and their natural enemies were almost Qi brothers. What do you think of the martial arts of that strong man just now?"
Qi Yufeng mused, "It’s very difficult to prevent the strange moves. Is this Afan Kung Fu?"
Tian Shuyan said, "It’s true that my master reported my master’s revenge when he traveled back to Xinjiang, and I saw Afan’s martial arts. My elder martial sister Li Yuanzhi also fought side by side and retired the Qing army."
Qi Yufeng cried with great interest and said, "So you have to see something."
Li Wenxiu frowned and said, "I think that man’s martial arts is very good. Maybe he is higher than all of us, so don’t bother others."
Tian Shuyan and Qi Yufeng said together, "If you want to get such excitement, you can’t ignore it!"
Say two people coax and persuade Li Wenxiu nai nodded after all.
The three men chased the officers and men all the way along Shiban Road for more than half an hour before they were far away in the back forest.
Tian Shuyan said with a smile on his face, "It seems to be over there." When peeling trees, he drilled past.
Several people came near and gradually heard ouch ouch. Several people were stopped one after another and then returned to silence.
Three people listen to the weird unknowingly looked at each other after a row of trees.
Suddenly, a grunt came in front of the strong man and said, "Don’t the three sneaky little devils know to say hello to their owners when they arrive at other people’s land?"
Tian Shuyan chuckled and lifted the bushes with his sleeves, and went out to see the strong man who tied up his brother and lay on the side. It was not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but the strong man’s soldiers were even more ugly and fainted to the ground.
Who knows that as soon as he emerged, he saw an iron pot flying head-on and fast. Tian Shuyan did not dare to seize its edge, reaching out and grabbing it, trying to make a "cherry blossom dance" to gradually unload this strength. This move is the highest level of wu-tang clan Juexue, when he can divide a force into twelve forces, he can unload them separately, just like cherry blossoms in the wind, even if the enemy’s momentum is fierce.
Who thought that the iron pot was just about to fly to his front, and suddenly the momentum turned and turned a half arc, fluttering to one side of the tree, bouncing back and falling straight back to the strong man’s hand
The strong man jumped forward as soon as he received the iron pot fit, while Tian Shuyan grabbed his right hand and was still deadlocked in the middle. This move was quick and malicious, and the posture was really unexpected.
Tian Shuyan’s knee slightly twisted to make a word-wrapping tactic hovering around the strong man’s arm, and when he shook it gently, he turned around and pulled out his sword and headed for the strong man’s head.
The strong man was taken aback, and the iron pot swung toward Tian Shuyan’s tip. Tian Shuyan’s body was in the middle of the trick, and the old blade turned a somersault in the iron pot.
These rabbits started to fall in the blink of an eye. The strong man nodded and separated his feet, his toes and shoulders were the same width, and he remained natural and upright. His chest was slightly forward, and his hands held the iron pot and shook it at the landing place of Tian Shuyan.
Tian Shuyan stayed on the ground and spoke. Who knows that this strong man actually took a bite of the true qi and turned a somersault in the iron pot. The big head stabbed at the strong man with a sword.
Who knows that the strong man followed his sword to the iron pot backhand, and it was a slap in the face. It was quite a Qi Yufeng ping-pong sword style. Tian Shuyan used his teacher Rouyun’s sword to contract freely. When the sword was bent in the iron pot, it was almost drawn into a semicircle, and then he jumped to the tree behind him with a single shot.
While Qi Yufeng and Li Wenxiu are wowing at heart, this Wudang Flying Skill is really extraordinary.
Li Wenxiu said, "Brother Tian’s flying skill is so high. Can you do a somersault when the tip of your sword touches something like this?"
Qi Yufeng blushed slightly and said, "I can’t."
Li Wenxiu said, "I can’t see anyone in the Wulin in the western regions before. No one has such wonderful flying skills."
Two people in the side talk Tian Shuyan heard was angry and urgent.
It turns out that the strong man’s seemingly reckless martial arts are not weak. There have been several conflicts. Tian Shuyan was either bounced by the iron pot and somersaulted in the sky, or the strong man couldn’t run the tree. This soft-cloud swordsmanship was continuous after one move, regardless of the other party’s parry and retreat. The second move followed like a rose, but once he was trapped in the middle of the fight, he was lifted to the middle by the strong man’s iron pot. This continuous four words can’t be said.
After a long battle, Tian Shuyan also thought about breaking his iron pot with force, but after several tests, the iron pot was so dark that he could break it with a thin iron sword.
After a few strokes, Qi Yufeng also saw Tian Shuyan’s dilemma as silence.