That night, Tang Feng sent a Jinyiwei to find Ding Xiu and called him to his home.

In the yard of nearly 100 square meters, Tang Feng sat in a rattan chair and drank coffee slowly, and leaned against a slashing saber next to him.

This knife was found in the Jinyiwei's arsenal. Although it is not as long as Ding Xiu's, it is of good quality and is easy to use.

Soon, Ding Xiu carried a knife into the yard and immediately sniffed: "What's the smell? It's weird, but it's quite fragrant."

The first time he smelled the strong aroma of coffee, he also judged that it was what Tang Feng was drinking.

"I'll treat you later."

Tang Feng stood up and grabbed the saber to kill the horse: "Let's go through a few moves first and move your muscles and bones."

Ding Xiu looked at it and showed a strange smile on his face: Playing with a big knife in front of me? Why don’t you use your embroidered spring sword?

However, Ding Xiu has never been afraid of anyone in the face of challenges, whether it is a competition or a duel.

"It's OK to play, but you have to get a lottery."

He stretched out a finger and said in a strange way: "One hundred taels of silver, whoever loses will pay for it."

"no problem!"

Tang Feng didn't say authentically, "But, can you still get a hundred taels?"

Although I gave him a total of 100 taels a few days ago, this guy spent money like water, and it would be nice to have half of it left.

"I can't lose."

Ding Xiu curled his lips. The meaning of this is undoubtedly to regard Tang Feng as a fool and a prodigal son.

In the past few days, he has also found out about Tang Feng's details clearly. He doesn't think he is so awesome. He is just from a wealthy family and is lucky enough to inherit all his property.

Swish!

Tang Feng's scabbard had already flew to the side, but did not attack immediately, but gave the other party enough time to prepare.

Ding Xiu frowned, and when he saw Tang Feng's starting move, he felt something was wrong: Could it be that this guy learned a few tricks from Ding Xian (Jin Yichuan)?

One of the starting moves of Ding's sword technique, he felt that Tang Feng was actually sporting well and imposing.

He glared and snorted, "It's not okay to just look good. Our swordsmanship is not enough for three to five years of hard practice."

"I'm talking nonsense, don't say I didn't give you a chance to draw your sword!"

Tang Feng rushed over with his sword, and the speed was amazingly fast. When he fell down, Ding Xiu had no time to dodge, so he could only hold the knife with a sheath over his head.

when!

Although it was held hard, it was trembling all over, and the scabbard was split into a big hole.

"You're really here?"

He shouted, but his heart was exclaiming: Cao, this kid has such a lot of strength!

"What do you think?"

Tang Feng withdrew his sword and retreated, and did not continue to make moves. In fact, he had no real intention of killing. He just wanted to teach him a lesson so that he could know how high the sky was.

Ding Xiu then pulled out the knife with a grin. The scabbard was deformed, which made him feel distressed, so he added: "The ancestral scabbard must be added...two hundred taels!"

Swish! Swish! Swish...

This time, he took the lead in making a move, spinning like a top, and the sword force swept away the clouds, rolling up some fallen leaves in the yard.

when!

However, Tang Feng took the knife and fell down, and he simply broke it with a quick knife.

Ding Xiu was truly shocked, because Tang Feng's move was the most profound sword move. It seemed simple, but the difficulty could not be expressed clearly in just words.

In his impression, only the master can master such a wonderful way.

"etc!"

Ding Xiu raised his hand and shouted, "How could you know our swordsmanship? Can you practice to this level?"

"Call me uncle and I'll tell you."

Tang Feng laughed evilly, and the man rushed up again with his sword.

Swish swish swish swish...

Dangdangdang...

Without giving him a chance to breathe, he slashed over for more than ten consecutive swords. Ding Xiu's figure was like a small windsurfing in the stormy waves, swaying, undulating, trembling...

In fact, the gap in swordsmanship is not very big. The key is that Tang Feng's physical fitness is too abnormal and has surpassed the physical limits of ordinary people. In this low martial arts world without internal strength, no one can compare to his comprehensive physical fitness.

I have already reduced my skills by one force to ten times, and I have been playing with my skills. How can I let others live?

Knock...

Look, Tang Feng looked at Ding Xiu's flaw, and with a turn of sword force, he let his long sword take off his hand, and cut the sword and flew out.

With superb skills and great power, if Ding Xiu held it firmly, his wrist might be twisted.

"It's over, I lost!"

Ding Xiu looked ugly and quickly retreated, fearing that Tang Feng would have a murderous intention, so he followed him and slashed himself.

"Do you think this is over?"

Tang Feng stabbed the long sword to the ground and chased after him with empty hands.

It is more appropriate to beat you up with a small-scale Qiankun hand.

"No, come again?"

Ding Xiu was screaming, but he felt relieved and confirmed that the other party was just competing for his skills and did not have the intention to kill him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The two fought each other, and within a few strokes, Ding Xiu became a miserable look, and even the hero could not help but groan.

Too perverted!

How big aggrievance is it? How big aggrievance is it?

He was a little confused, either.

It's because Tang Feng has no defense at all, just changing one punch, changing one kick, you hit me a few times, I'll beat you a few times.

Just beat him up!

We have the iron cloth shirt of the Great Success Realm, and his fists and feet are tickling.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop, stop hitting..."

Soon, Ding Xiu couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms, shouting: "You have the power to do it, it's unfair."

He was not blind, of course he could see that Tang Feng must have practiced hard skills such as a golden bell cover iron shirt, and his acumen is not low.

"I think beautifully, call me uncle!"

Tang Feng chased him, still thrusting and kicking, faster than him and more flexible than him. It would be strange if he could dodge.

"Master...Master,Master! OK, OK, call youMaster."

Ding Xiu is also a thick-skinned guy. He can be called grandpa without being beaten.

Moreover, he was really a little suspicious that this guy Tang Feng might have some connection with his master. Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice his master's martial arts to such a profound level.

If he learned it from Jin Yichuan, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death. How long has Jin Yichuan been to the capital for a long time? How could he teach such an apprentice?

He called Uncle Master, and Tang Feng stopped, moved his wrists and looked at him with contempt: "Look at your promising prospects, relying on your little physique, he bullied the sick junior brother all day long."

"ah?"

Ding Xiu was stunned. Even Jin Yichuan's true identity knew. It seemed that he was really possible...

Tang Feng was still saying: "Your lineage is only you and Ding Xian left, and he was killed. What relatives do you have in this world? You really don't care about anything except money?"

As he said this, Ding Xiu's expression suddenly became much more serious. He thought carefully: Yes, my junior brother is gone, and in this world, I am really alone...

Then, he asked tentatively: "Well, are you really our uncle?"

"Some origins."

Of course, Tang Feng had to pretend to be this, nodded and said, "I will never let you down if I call me uncle."

Then he waved: "Come here, sit down and have a cup of coffee, and then talk about the serious things about our father-in-law making money."

Ding Xiu rubbed the pain in his body, shivered uncontrollably, and followed him honestly.

This time, he was really beaten up and honestly, his bones all over his body were cracked, and his hands and feet were a little out of control.

The strength is huge, the gap is too big, and it is impossible not to accept it.
Chapter completed!