Chapter 762

"It seems that the node of the array division line is not necessarily 100 meters."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng thought: "it is estimated that the distance is divided by the difficulty of the array. The greater the difficulty, the longer the distance will be crossed."

Thinking so, Cheng Feng officially stepped into the 1200th meter of the array division line.

The 1200th meter of the array separation line is nothing.

When Cheng Feng entered it, all he saw was gray fog.

However, as Cheng Feng's thoughts turned, the scenery in front of him immediately changed and a city appeared.

The city is not big. The city wall is about ten meters high. Directly above the city gate, there are three big characters "Tianxing city".

Tianxing city is Cheng Feng's hometown.

Cheng Feng hasn't gone back since he left more than a year ago.

At this time, seeing the appearance of his hometown, Cheng Feng was immediately excited. Without any hesitation, he flew to Tianxing city.

Tianxing city is not big. There are several families in the city. Cheng family is one of them. It is located in Dongcheng District.

When Cheng Feng flew to Dongcheng District, a courtyard covering dozens of Mu suddenly came into sight.

The courtyard is a little old, but it has no atmosphere. Two stone lions squat on both sides of the courtyard gate, giving Cheng Feng an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Squeak

Cheng Feng pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and a noise came from the gate.

Cheng Feng looked along the place where the voice came from. A group of thirteen or fourteen year old teenagers were practicing boxing on a flat ground in the middle of the courtyard.

Cheng Feng is very familiar with the boxing techniques of these teenagers. They are the most unsophisticated martial arts Nu Jiao boxing.

But the teenagers practiced very seriously, their eyes were firm and meticulous.

Seeing these teenagers, Cheng Feng couldn't help thinking of himself when he was a child. At that time, he was also practicing Nu Jiao fist on this flat land again and again.

"Cheng Feng, are you lazy again? Don't you hurry into the team to continue your cultivation."

While Cheng Feng was meditating, a severe voice sounded in his ear.

Cheng Feng saw that he was a middle-aged man in strong clothes.

This middle-aged man is Cheng Feng's second uncle, named Cheng Xingyun.

Cheng Xingyun's accomplishments are not high. Only the perfect accomplishments in the local martial arts environment are responsible for guiding the young generation of the Cheng family to practice.

Cheng Feng was taught a lesson by this person when he was a child.

At this moment, hearing Cheng Xingyun's voice, he couldn't help beating a spirit, and then ran to those boxing teenagers.

"Nu Jiao fist focuses on the word 'Nu'. I want to practice it to great success..."

After Cheng Feng entered the queue, Cheng Xingyun began to explain the essence of Nu Jiao boxing, then practiced it in person, and then let the teenagers practice with him.

Standing in the line, Cheng Feng saw this familiar scene, and the soft part of his heart was inexplicably touched.

Then, without much thought, he followed his heart and began to practice Nu Jiao boxing with the teenagers.

Based on Cheng Feng's cultivation, nu Jiao fist is like a child's play in his hand. Twisting his waist and swinging his crotch, he plays the essence of it.

At the front of the courtyard, Cheng Xingyun's eyes brightened when he saw Cheng Feng's angry Jiao fist.

"Cheng Feng, has Xinghe opened a small stove for you recently?"

When Cheng Xingyun came near Cheng Feng, he said in surprise, "you have trained the essence of Nu Jiao fist, which is several chips higher than my second uncle."

"Second uncle..." Cheng Feng was wary of Cheng Xingyun.

Although he was immersed in the warmth of returning to his hometown, his mind was very clear.

I deeply know that all this in front of me is false, the Cheng family courtyard is false, the young martial artist is false, and the second uncle is also false!

Therefore, when Cheng Xingyun gets close, Cheng Feng subconsciously thinks that the other party may have to fight himself.

Just like those old acquaintances I met before, I get familiar with myself first, and then kill myself.

But I never thought that Cheng Xingyun didn't mean to do it at all.

He came near Cheng Feng, praised Cheng Feng a little, and then began to guide Cheng Feng's cultivation.

Just like a real family member, he spared no effort to guide Cheng Feng. He wanted to pour all his martial arts knowledge into Cheng Feng's mind.

After the instruction, Cheng Xingyun watched Cheng Feng leave with a smile on his face.

Cheng Feng was relieved and secretly congratulated that Cheng Xingyun didn't do it to him. Otherwise, although he knew that all this was false, he would still be very embarrassed to let Cheng Feng do it to his relatives.

With Cheng Xingyun's eyes, Cheng Feng enters the inner courtyard of the Cheng family.

Soon after, he arrived in front of a small courtyard.

The door of the courtyard was open. Cheng Feng looked inside. A gentle girl with long black hair and a long skirt was washing vegetables and preparing to cook.

"Sister..."

Seeing the girl, Cheng Feng couldn't help but have a sour nose and a splash in his eyes.

That girl is Cheng Qingxue, Cheng Feng's sister.

More than a year ago, Cheng Qingxue hasn't seen Cheng Feng since he was picked up by the third hall Lord of the Moon Temple.

"Xiao Feng is back. What are you doing standing outside the door? Come on in!"

Just then, a gentle male voice sounded.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his late 40s with a gentle appearance came into Cheng Feng's eyes.

"Father!" seeing the middle-aged man, Cheng Feng's eyes were moist.

The gentle middle-aged man is Cheng Xinghe, Cheng Feng's father.

"Xiaofeng, have you finished your practice?"

After Cheng Xinghe's reminder, Cheng Qingxue, who is concentrating on washing vegetables, looks back. When she sees Cheng Feng, she suddenly says, "cultivating martial arts is the most energy-consuming. You must be hungry."

"Go to the kitchen. I left you a piece of barbecue. Pad your stomach first."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's nose was sour again.

When he was a child, Cheng Feng ate a lot because he wanted to practice martial arts. Every time his family cooked delicious food, Cheng Qingxue would leave half of his share to Cheng Feng.

Although Cheng Qingxue is only one or two years older than Cheng Feng, she has been silently taking care of Cheng Feng like a little adult.

"Sister, I'm not hungry."

Cheng Feng walked into the courtyard and looked at Cheng Xinghe and Cheng Qingxue with a bright smile on his face.

"After practicing all afternoon, how can you not be hungry?"

Cheng Qingxue put down the basket, took out a piece of barbecue wrapped in oil paper from the kitchen and handed it to Cheng Feng.

Looking at Cheng Qingxue's gentle eyes, Cheng Feng couldn't refuse at all. He stretched out his hand to pick up the barbecue.

When Cheng Feng received the barbecue, he inevitably revealed an empty door.

At this time, if Cheng Qingxue launches an attack, he can succeed in an instant and hit the key of Cheng Feng.

Cheng Fengming knew the danger, but he still didn't hesitate. He stretched out his hand and didn't defend at the same time.

Because he can't do it!

Although he knew that Cheng Qingxue in front of him was a dummy condensed by the power of the array, he didn't want to, let alone do it.