"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He has seen the world's martial arts from the Langhuan Jade Cave in Mantuo Villa, and he got the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts from Wang Yuyan, but he has not seen the two martial arts of the beggar gang, "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" and "Dog Fighting Stick Method".

It's not that I don't want to see it, but there is no collection in Lang Huan's jade cave.

It is not in vain to be able to see this kind of palm hair today.

Facing the attacking palm, the shadow sword on Ye Wushuang's waist was instantly unsheathed.

"Zheng!"

The blade of the sword has been hidden in the sheath for a long time, and he can't wait to show his edge, and the long sword he pulled out drew a mysterious trajectory, and greeted the dragon-shaped true qi that was galloping, and the brilliant true qi that was drawn out suddenly was dizzying!

The higher the martial arts cultivation, the more his attacks will contain his own spiritual will power, and the reason why it is dazzling is because of this!

When Ye Wushuang's cultivation reached the realm of Sanhua Gathering Peak, a single look could kill a person with a low cultivation.

Kang Long has remorse for returning to the sect of ten thousand swords - Xuanfei Pingyu Sword!

Beiluo Shimen was stunned and dumbfounded, he hadn't watched the video of Ye Wushuang being recorded, and he also knew that this person's exercises and swordsmanship were all created by himself, but he was far from thinking that Ye Wushuang could compete with Xiao Feng?

The world's number one palm power can't even take Ye Wushuang?

At the same time as he was shocked, several Beggar Gang Elders and Zhiguang and the others were even more shocked than him, they were simply shocked!

The person in front of him not only knows everything about what happened thirty years ago, but even his martial arts have reached the point of shocking the world.

Among the younger generation, "North Qiao Feng and South Murong" are famous all over the world, and no one can stand out from them, I can't imagine that it is just their short-sightedness, and there is still someone who can fight against Xiao Feng like the god of war?

"Boom!!"

The dazzling sword qi collided with the extremely masculine palm power, and the qi wave formed after the collision lifted the long-accumulated dead leaves on the ground to the bottom, and several players who were close to the ground were blown to the ground by the strong wind, and they were half frightened to death.

Xiao Feng slapped out a palm, most of his anger disappeared, his mind was outstanding, and he also knew that this kind of thing was not something he could make up his mind at all, after a blow, he sighed, and stood in place.

Ye Wushuang knew that he had no will to fight, and if he continued to fight, he would not be able to tell the result at all, and he could only put his sword back into the sheath, regretting it.

It's easy to want to live and die, but you can't tell the difference between victory and defeat when you fight against someone who has no will to fight.

Xiao Feng withdrew his hand and stood still, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then exhaled a long breath and regained his senses.

Thinking about it carefully, Ye Wushuang said these things, even Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others, who had personally experienced it thirty years ago, did not refute it, but instead looked shocked and guilty, knowing that what he said should be true.

The problem of life is unavoidable, you can go to the foot of Shaomuro Mountain to find Qiao Sankui to ask clearly.

He intellectually admitted that he was a Khitan, but he still had a little luck, thinking that he could find the answer when he went back to meet his parents.

"I know you can't accept the truth for a while, but why are these people back here today? Don't you want to expose your true face as a Khitan, so that the position of gang leader can be passed on to them? Ye Wushuang smiled, despising this group of villains who couldn't get on the stage.

At this time, Zhao Qiansun was no longer crazy, he sneered: "A dignified seven-foot man, he doesn't even dare to recognize his own background? Where do you put your own parents? Why do the Khitans have to think that they are Song people? ”

"Fuck off! Where do you have to speak here? After pretending to be a madman for 30 years, he committed suicide directly, so what face does he have to live in the world? Ye Wushuang shouted, his true qi and spiritual will pressed the past.

Zhao Qiansun, who had been scared for thirty years, had never practiced martial arts at all, and his martial arts had long since stopped advancing and retreating, which was not as good as before, and was reprimanded by Ye Wushuang, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and he should have kindness and revenge, Xiao Feng, do you want to know who the leader is?" Ye Wushuang suddenly asked.

"No, never, if you say that you take the lead, the martial arts in the world will be in chaos!" Monk Zhiguang was so frightened that he crawled over, extremely eager.

"Humph! What does the world do with me? "How many times has Ye Wushuang witnessed the destruction of the world? He himself has forgotten, I don't know who said a word, after I die, let him flood the sky? He felt that this was very reasonable.

"Who is it?" Xiao Feng's voice was hoarse, and he raised his head and asked.

"If you want to know, why don't you give me the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" and the "Dog Stick Method", how about it?" Ye Wushuang bared his fangs.

"Impossible!"

"No, Gang Leader Joe!"

"This is my beggar gang's mastery, and I can't pass it on to outsiders!"

Before Xiao Feng could speak, this group of beggars shouted together, as if they had become a heinous person if they were given a peerless school, Hong Qigong could pass it on to Guo Jing, who had never known him, why did Xiao Feng have a problem when he passed it out?

"The beggars can't pass on their knowledge to outsiders!" Xiao Feng is categorical, although he wants to know the leading brother, it is impossible to exchange "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", this is the righteousness and the foundation of being a man.

The eldest brother who took the lead can investigate by himself, but when the palm method is passed out, the foundation of the beggar gang is gone.

"Oh? That's a pity, but after a good acquaintance, do you want me to tell you who was the person who caused your family to be ruined by spreading false news in the first place? Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said again.

"What conditions, if you still teach the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", please forgive me for not agreeing." Xiao Feng said in a deep voice.

"Oh? That's not necessary, I'm giving you this news because I don't like that man's style either! Ye Wushuang took a sip of the gourd, and Xiao Feng was itchy to watch.

"The person behind the curtain is called Murong Bo, compared to everyone who has heard of this name, right?"

"Murong Bo of the Gusu Murong family? This can't be, he's one of the most famous people in the world! Monk Zhiguang was frightened, and his outlook on life was subverted today.

Ye Wushuang didn't bother to look at this old thing, "Murong Bo is a descendant of the royal family of the Yan State back then, a member of the Xianbei clan, and he has been delusional about recovering the country for so many years, and Xiao Yuanshan was in a high position in the Liao State at that time, and he was a close confidant of the Empress Dowager Xiao, so Murong Bo wanted to let him be killed by the Song people and provoke a dispute between the two countries, so that the Murong family could benefit from it and complete the dream of recovering the country!" ”

"You say he has a good reputation? Is that a fart? He doesn't show you what he wants, does he want you to know his big dreams of spring and autumn? ”

"Is there such a thing?"

These people never expected that the events of 30 years ago would have such a bizarre twists and turns and bumpy experience, which is simply unimaginable.