Volume 8: Seven Weapons: Peacock Feather Chapter 244 Gao Li's Hoe
Small village.
The spring breeze is warm and the swallows are pecking at the mud.
A man was holding a hoe and hoeing the field. His arms were strong and powerful, and his body was strong and healthy. His strength alone was probably stronger than that of three or five ordinary farmers.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Life is ideal and peaceful.
The sun sets again.
The man wiped the sweat off his face, looked into the distance, and prepared to return to his warm little home as usual.
When he looked up, he saw another person.
Su Weiyun.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on the man's dark face: "You're here."
Su Weiyun said: "We are here. I came with Xiao Wu's gift ."
This man was Gao Li.
Gao Li said: "Isn't Xiao Wu here?"
Su Weiyun shook out a bundle from her bosom and said, "He didn't come, but he gave me a hundred taels of gold, a pearl hairpin, and a few fine clothes as gifts. It's enough for a grand wedding."
Gao Li's expression showed some disappointment, some relief, but more of happiness.
He rubbed his hands awkwardly and said , "Okay, okay, thank him for me."
"Let's go back now. If Shuangshuang knew you were here, she would be very happy!"
In the past half year, Gao Li no longer regarded Su Weiyun as an enemy whose background he did not know. He was Qiu Fengwu's friend, and should also be his friend.
Su Weiyun said: "Wait a minute, I have something else to ask."
Gao Li said: "If there is anything, we can talk about it when we get home."
"no!"
"Why not?"
Su Weiyun said slowly: "I want to fight with you."
Gao Li was stunned and asked in astonishment: "You want to fight me?"
Su Weiyun nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see if the hand you used to hold a gun has become only able to hold a hoe in the past six months."
Gao Li's face darkened as he asked, "Is there any difference between the hand holding a gun and the hand holding a hoe?"
Su Weiyun said: "The hand holding the hoe cannot kill Ma Feng!"
Ma Feng!
The ghost sword Ma Feng that Gao Li let go! Ma Feng's face is like a ghost, his voice is like a ghost, and he is also like a ghost.
The ghost is still haunting him, and with his personality he will never give up!
How could Gao Li forget this person?
He slowly put down his hoe, carefully straightened his patched grey cloth, and said, "Okay, go ahead!"
Su Weiyun asked: "You didn't bring a gun?"
Gao Li's ruddy cheeks were slightly sweaty, and he said, "I didn't bring it."
Su Weiyun said, "But I have weapons."
Gao Li said: "You want to use weapons?"
Su Weiyun said calmly: "Ma Feng will definitely use weapons."
As he spoke, he slowly took out an exquisite golden cylinder from his arms.
The cylinder has two buttons, one on the top and one on the bottom. The afterglow of the setting sun makes it look very bright and brilliant.
Gao Li said: "Is this your weapon?"
Su Weiyun said: "This is not only my weapon, but also Peacock Villa's weapon."
Gao Li's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and he asked in surprise: "Could this be the Peacock Feather from Peacock Villa?!"
Su Weiyun didn't say anything.
Sometimes silence means agreement.
Gao Li took a deep breath and asked in even greater confusion: "Why would Xiao Wu lend you the Peacock Feather? And why would he let you deal with me?"
Su Weiyun just said: "Because I just happened to be short of a weapon, and he was worried that his two friends would die under Ma Feng's sword."
Gao Li suddenly clenched his fists and remained silent.
After a cup of tea, he said, "You have the Peacock Feather, and I will never be your opponent."
Su Weiyun said: "Not necessarily."
He suddenly made a move that Gao Li could not have expected—he took the Peacock Feather back into his arms and said, “The Peacock Feather cannot be used casually. I will only use it at the most critical moment.”
Gao Li said: "So..."
Before he could finish his words, Su Weiyun had already attacked him.
Straight to the point, this is the starting move of the Wudang style's Mian Palm, which is soft but contains hidden strength, and uses the positive to control the negative.
When Su Weiyun used the Wudang Mian Zhang, Gao Li almost suspected that he was a master of the Wudang Sect, because he used it so standardly and uprightly.
But Gao Li's mind changed immediately.
Because at this time Su Weiyun changed to the Putuo Palm Technique of the Emei School. The palm power was floating like white clouds, as if it was going to float to Gao Li's face.
Gao Li roared and punched Su Weiyun's shoulders with both fists, responding with a powerful set of Dahong boxing.
He had been working on the fields every day for the past six months, and although his marksmanship had not improved, his strength had increased a lot through exercise, which made him suitable for this kind of boxing.
He himself was quite satisfied with the two punches he had thrown.
However, Su Weiyun changed again.
He used the Hainan style of right and wrong hand, overlapping his palms, seeming real and unreal, shaking them constantly, but he refused to collide head-on with Gao Li's fists.
Gao Li's two punches were like hitting cotton, weak and without any force, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn't see the real strengths and weaknesses in Su Weiyun's moves, so he was a little hesitant and cautious.
But he finally chose to push out both punches forcefully, regardless of the killer moves that Gu Su Weiyun might have hidden in the dark.
Because he saw that Su Weiyun's internal strength was not strong, even if he took a palm strike, it would not necessarily cause any harm to him.
He made the right choice!
boom!
The fist created a gust of wind and made a sound of breaking through the air!
Just when Gao Li was about to hit Su Weiyun's chest with both fists, his fists suddenly froze.
Although it was only a single blow, Su Weiyun immediately noticed it. He slid slightly, avoiding the two fists and attacking his ribs.
Gao Li seemed to be frightened, and quickly stood up in the air and fell back!
——Why did he suddenly stop his punch just now?
——What on earth was he thinking about?
——Is it because there is a "Peacock Feather" in Su Weiyun's chest that makes him afraid to attack?
However, Su Weiyun should have attacked to catch him off guard, but he seemed to have made a mistake, suddenly turned around, and slipped and fell.
Gao Li was shocked. He didn't expect that Su Weiyun, who was well-versed in many martial arts and had extraordinary martial arts skills, would make such a low-level mistake!
Although he had doubts in his heart, he had no other choice but to seize the opportunity, lower his body again, and use the upper position to bully the lower one, smashing his fist downwards hard, hitting the Dazhui point on Su Weiyun's back!
whoosh!
Su Weiyun suddenly made a surprising move. He pointed his two fingers at the Futu point on Gao Li's leg and thrust his internal strength into it.
Gao Li suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground, seriously injured.
Su Weiyun took three steps back and remained silent.
"Defeat Gao Li and complete Order 2."
"Reward: One Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill."
Gao Li picked up the hoe, wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "You win, I admit defeat."
His loss felt a bit unfair, because it was not that he was really unable to beat Su Weiyun. If he had really thrown those two punches, Su Weiyun would undoubtedly have been the loser.
He was afraid, but what he was afraid of was the Peacock Feather.
After Gao Li finished speaking, he headed straight back home.
Su Weiyun sighed and followed him, saying, "I didn't do this on purpose. I just wanted to stir up your fighting spirit."
Gao Li suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Su Weiyun: "I know your good intentions, thank you, my friend."
