Chapter 73 Discussion
Chapter 73 Discussion
Chapter 73 Discussion
"This face is still too authoritative; no wonder it can even charm children."
Feng Xiu saw himself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly frowned, reaching out to straighten his head and clothes, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on his garments.
His brows relaxed again, and he became more and more satisfied with what he saw.
Respect the clothes first, then the person; respect the physical form first, then the soul.
Words can intimidate gentlemen, and fine clothes can suppress petty people.
To a large extent, whether a person's words are convincing also depends on their clothing and appearance.
Besides enjoying the process, Feng Xiu also liked martial arts cultivation.
Martial arts is indeed a power that can change the physical form, the inner self, and the spirit.
Feng Xiu stared at his reflection in the mirror for a long while before slowly suppressing his smile.
He summoned a maid, had a basin of clean water prepared, and ordered a table of delicious dishes to be served.
After washing his face, several maids brought in the food, set it out, and then bowed and withdrew.
The table was laden with ten dishes, including ginseng stewed with deer ribs, stir-fried old chicken, stewed tiger tongue, and steamed bear paw.
They are all things of utmost purity and yang.
The staple food is Jinsui wheat, which is unaffordable for ordinary people. More than fifty golden steamed buns are packed directly in a basket.
In addition, there were several plates of seasonal fruits and vegetables, and a plate of dark-colored Solomon's Seal that had been steamed and dried nine times.
Feng Xiu's appetite was whetted. He picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of venison rib, and began to chew. A delicate and mellow flavor flowed from his taste buds into his stomach.
"Old Zhang's cooking skills are getting better and better."
After swallowing it in one gulp, Feng Xiu grabbed the steamed bun and began to eat it in large mouthfuls.
After advancing to the Blood Burning Realm, both appetite and the ability to absorb external food increases significantly.
Old Zhang was hired by Uncle Zheng at a high price; he was a chef specializing in training and training martial artists.
Whether it's the combination of nourishing medicinal cuisine or the integration of other culinary styles, it's all top-notch.
After finishing the meal.
Feng Xiu barely managed to eat about 70% full. He reached out, grabbed a piece of Solomon's Seal from the plate, threw it in, and chewed it.
Then they headed towards the practice room.
The door to the practice room was half open; we hadn't even gotten close yet.
Then they heard whistling winds of fists coming from inside the room, occasionally accompanied by a few low shouts.
Near the window, two figures were engaged in a fierce fight.
Feng Shouzhuo's fist and palm techniques continued unabated, with his left and right hands each forming the seals of a green snake and a dragon, his attacks relentlessly piercing the air.
As the seals swirled and intertwined, Han Che was forced to retreat repeatedly.
"Xiao Han, why are you running!" Feng Shouzhuo pressed down with his fist again.
Han Che's steps were nimble and steady, his figure unpredictable.
It seems like it's about to be hit, but it always manages to narrowly avoid it.
He had just broken through to the Blood Burning Realm, and his cultivation level was not yet stable.
You can't win by going head-to-head with someone as well-established as Feng Shouzhuo.
Feng Shouzhou also noticed this and reduced his strength by three-tenths, but the attack had just slowed down.
Han Che paused instantly and threw a punch back.
Feng Shouzhuo was startled, then dodged to the side and unleashed a horizontal slash with his serpent palm print. Han Che raised his arm to block.
bang~
He was jolted back three steps and shook his slightly sore arm.
"Xiao Han, why do you keep ambushing me for no reason?" Feng Shouzhuo withdrew his fist, looking somewhat annoyed.
The two seemed to be evenly matched, but when they sparred, they each had their own victories and defeats.
Han Che's practical experience was too rich, and Feng Shouzhuo also fell for many of his tricks.
"Martial arts techniques can be deceptive yet real, and real yet deceptive; a sneak attack is also a form of combat," Han Che said calmly.
As they were talking.
Su Wantang, who had been watching the game for a long time, walked over quietly from the seat.
He handed a neatly folded towel to Feng Shouzhuo.
His face looked much better than before; although he was still a little pale, his eyes had regained their composure.
Seeing Feng Shouzhou covered in sweat, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Feng Shouzhuo casually grabbed a towel and wiped his sweat.
The sound of the door being pushed open rang out.
"Big brother."
Feng Shouzhou was in even better spirits than I was; he was simply in high spirits because of a happy occasion.
Feng Xiu did not object to Su Wantang living in the mansion, and he directly arranged her subsequent marriage.
Therefore, before Feng Xiu even got up, he went to the training room early to practice with Han Che.
Besides the desire to show off, the martial arts training itself is also captivating.
"Not bad."
Feng Xiu ignored Feng Shouzhuo's little thoughts, glanced at Su Wantang, and then looked away.
Now everything seems to be resolved, but the distinction between the main and secondary souls within her is still unclear.
Yesterday, Master Huanglong made it very clear that Su Wantang is the main soul.
Or rather, it is the kind and gentle side of her soul and personality.
Having thought this far, Feng Xiu stopped pondering it. The fact that the woman in red wanted to kill her wasn't a big deal in itself.
Even without Huanglong Zhenren, Feng Xiu could still defeat her.
Then, Feng Xiu looked at Han Che and Feng Shouzhuo, pondered for a moment, and said, "You two, fight again, try to use the Dragon-Snake Martial Seal to strike together."
Yesterday, Han Che heard Feng Xiu briefly mention that the Dragon-Snake Martial Seal could be used not only with the left and right hands.
It can also be used by two people to form a seal at the same time, making it even more powerful than before.
However, Feng Xiu and Feng Shouzhuo are brothers, and since they share the same mindset, they can naturally express themselves smoothly and freely.
"Young Master, is this feasible?" Han Che asked, somewhat hesitant.
"Let's give it a try. It's just a way to test the idea of keeping a simple and honest approach."
"Okay, sure."
Han Che did not hesitate any longer and came to a wooden dummy made of fine steel.
Immediately, he did as instructed and got into position.
The energy flows along the meridians to the acupoints on both arms. With a pinch of the fingers, the yin-yang and yang-yin-yang energy swirls around the palm.
Feng Shouzhou did the same, drawing circles in the air with both hands, then exchanging a glance with Han Che, and both nodding solemnly.
In an instant, the two domineering forces converged in mid-air and were unleashed simultaneously!
boom!
The steel and wooden dummy shook violently for a moment, and the entire dummy was buzzing.
On its silvery-white stainless steel surface, fine cracks and fissures suddenly appeared.
As soon as the fight ended, Han Che's expression suddenly changed!
"this!"
From the moment the move was made to the moment it ended, Feng Xiu's eyes were fixed, and he saw everything clearly.
The moment the force converges in mid-air, it is not a simple superposition, but a fusion, with the energy and momentum aligned.
The combined force of the two seals was like two streams flowing into the same great river, forming a seamless and smooth whole.
"Interesting, very interesting."
"Brother, what's wrong?" Feng Shouzhou came over and asked thoughtfully.
"Xiao Han and I both practiced the Five Strength Fist, and we each have a common source of strength. Even though his blood and energy are not as good as mine, and his strength is weak, we can still merge into one."
"Yes, you're absolutely right."
In fact, that's what Feng Xiu was thinking too.
Han Che thought for a moment, then understood and nodded slightly.
The two people worked together indoors, and both restrained their strength, but the boundaries of their restraint were not clearly defined.
They all rely on their own rough assessments, and even so, the Dragon-Snake Combination Seal can still be unleashed without any hindrance.
"Go, go and call Xiang Geng here."
Feng Xiu then gave another order.
Upon hearing this, Feng Shouzhou did not move, but smiled and said, "Wantang, you go instead."
He intended to integrate Su Wantang into the mansion, and Su Wantang smiled gently and nodded slightly.
A short while later, Xiang Geng rushed over.
He's been busy patrolling the streets these days and hasn't been to the practice room for a while.
Upon entering, one sees Feng Shouzhuo and Han Che standing in front of the stake, while Feng Xiu sits in a chair, his index finger lightly tapping the wooden table, as if deep in thought.
"Young Master," Xiang Geng said, bowing with clasped hands.
Feng Xiu stood up and, without wasting any words, said directly, "You, Shou Zhuo, and Han Che, try a Dragon-Snake Combination Attack together."
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Xiang Geng was taken aback, feeling somewhat confused, but he didn't ask any further questions.
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