Chapter 214: Descending the Dragon vs. Descending the Dragon

"Isn't the leader of the beggar gang Qiao Feng, what kind of person is Zhuang Juxian, who dares to challenge the abbot of Shaolin. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mu Wanqing was surprised, she knew something about the masters on the rivers and lakes, and she had never heard of Zhuang Juxian as the number one person.

"This person is the young master of Juxian Village, who has practiced the Shaolin Temple Yijin Sutra by chance, and has recently been promoted to a top master. However, although his martial arts are high, he is a big fool who does not know the world, and he is estimated to have been fooled. Ji Yang said.

"I see, but his life is too good, and he can practice such a divine skill as the Yijin Sutra." Mu Wanqing is very envious, who doesn't want to practice peerless martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but many people don't have this life.

"If you see him in person, you won't think that his life is good, but it is Duan Yu who calls his life good." Ji Yang said.

Looking at Tianlong Babu, the most fortunate thing is Duan Yu, not to mention the supporting role, Qiao Feng, who is also the protagonist, came from hard training in martial arts, and there was no trick. And Duan Yu first stumbled and fell off the Wuliang Mountain in Dali, entered the Lang Huan blessed land to practice the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, and then practiced the Six Veins Divine Sword. The three are all peerless martial arts, among which the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Six Veins Divine Sword are the best among the peerless martial arts.

Murong Fu's talent is okay, after practicing for so many years, he was defeated by Duan Yu's sword qi. Even Qiao Feng was secretly frightened when he saw it, he hadn't mastered all the sword qi yet, if Duan Yu practiced this kung fu to the Mahayana, he would be able to pay it back.

The key is that Duan Yu was born well, and in the end, he hugged many beauties, and he almost never suffered anything in his life. The only time I suffered was probably when I was captured by Gu Mozhi and taken to Swallow Dock, but it was nothing.

Xuzhu's life is also good, but as a monk since he was a child, he still doesn't have Duan Yu's life.

"Where is Duan Lang's life good, the position of the prince has been abolished, and even his mother is dead. Now that he has been captured by the evil scumbag of the first of the four evildoers, I don't know how sad he should be. Mu Wanqing retorted for her lover.

"Duan Yanqing is his biological father, what can he do, at most let him practice martial arts." Ji Yang secretly rolled his eyes, he had been a son for more than ten years, and it was enough to enjoy it for so long. Moreover, Duan Yu already has a unique skill at this time, even if he does not have the position of the son of the world, he can still live well. In such a comparison, Duan Yu is still the one with the best life in Tianlong, and many people can't envy him.

"Duan Lang hates martial arts training the most in his life, and Duan Yanqing forced him to practice hard, isn't it very sad." Mu Wan Qingdao.

"Well, you win." Ji Yang had nothing to say.

In the original work, Zhuang Juxian invited the world's heroes to gather in Shaolin Temple to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Duan Zhengchun also went. Although the plot has changed, the general direction is still the same, and Ji Yang guesses that Duan Zhengchun should still go.

So he told the coachman to stop and turn around and go to Songshan, Henan.

On the road, Ji Yang still practiced in the carriage every day, and went back every three days to charge his mobile phone.

Ji Yang could go back to reality and wait for Xiaolongnu and Mu Wanqing to arrive at the Shaolin Temple and then teleport over, but he didn't do so. Because Ji Yang found that the effect of realistic cultivation was less than 10% of that of the martial arts world, it could be air pollution, or it could be that the air composition was different.

Due to staying in the martial arts world for a long time, Ji Yang deliberately brought some daily necessities over. Mainly toilet paper, because during the Tang and Song dynasties, many people still used toilet chips, that is, wood chips and bamboo chips to wipe their buttocks, and only wealthy families used straw paper. Even the straw paper was very hard, Ji Yang was really not used to it, so he brought a piece of toilet paper. Toilet paper was loved by Mu Wanqing, but the driver was reluctant to use it, saying that they were ruining good things.

In addition to toilet paper, Ji Yang also brought a change of clothes, especially underwear and underwear, which were packed in a suitcase and put in the carriage. As long as he arrives at a place where there is water, Ji Yang must take a bath, but fortunately there is no water pollution here. It is worth mentioning that Ji Yang specially helped Mu Wanqing buy Chest Zhao and Fat Times, she was embarrassed at first, but she quickly got used to it like Xiaolongnu.

Twelve days later, the three arrived in Henan Province.

The carriage drove fast on the winding avenue, with green mountains and green waters on both sides, and the scenery was very beautiful. With the two beauties by his side, of course Ji Yang will not practice all the time, occasionally chatting with them, reciting a few lines of poetry to improve his beep.

"Childe, there is a fight ahead, should we take a detour." Suddenly, the coachman Lao Teng stopped and explained the situation to Ji Yang.

"I'll see."

After the horse stopped, there was no interference from the sound of horses' hooves, and Ji Yang heard the sound of swords clashing. He lifted the curtain and poked his head out, only to see a group of horseback men fighting a hundred paces ahead, a dozen of them dressed in Mongolian leather armor and wielding scimitars. More than 30 other people were dressed in Central Plains costumes and used different weapons, including spears, swords and knives.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Eighteen, is it Yanyun eighteen horses?

Mongolian costumes, eighteen horses, eighteen men, Ji Yang immediately thought of their identities. It was not the first time they had encountered someone fighting, and they had avoided the first two times, but when they saw Yan Yun's eighteen horses, Ji Yang suddenly became interested.

"That person's martial arts skills are very high, and he can break swords with just his flesh palm, and he looks very casual." The little dragon girl also poked her head out from the side to look, and at a glance she found that one of the Mongolian men was extraordinary. After a few more glances, the little dragon girl was surprised: "Shocked Baili, seeing the dragon in the field, what he made turned out to be the beggar gang to descend the dragon eighteen palms!" ”

"Eighteen palms of the dragon, I'll take a look at it too." Mu Wanqing was originally not interested in ordinary fighting, and squeezed out of the middle when she heard the words.

"Most of this person is Xiao Feng, the former leader of the beggar gang, let's go, let's get to know each other in the past." Ji Yang said.

The most admirable of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon is Xiao Feng, who has been trained hard in martial arts, and his righteousness is awe-inspiring. If Xiao Feng was not a Khitan, he would definitely be a great hero of the Northern Song Dynasty, and his reputation would not be weaker than Guo Jing.

Ji Yang asked Lao Teng to wait in place, and the three of them jumped out of the carriage and walked over fearlessly.

"Khitan dog, suffer death!"

"Kill these Khitans, don't show mercy!"

“......”

The one besieging Xiao Feng and the others was a Central Plains sect, and there were many first-class masters among them. Although Xiao Feng is strong in martial arts, he can't bear to hurt these people and show mercy everywhere, but they kill people everywhere.

Ji Yang and the three of them walked over, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, and they didn't know what they meant.

"Idlers retreat, don't interfere with us killing Khitan dogs!" A middle-aged man with a long sword shouted, he saw that Ji Yang and the three of them were so young and beautifully dressed, he thought they were tourists who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

If he besieged other Khitans, of course Ji Yang would not meddle in his affairs, but the other party was Xiao Feng. However, if you step forward to stop it directly, the Central Plains side will definitely not give up, and you may have to kill a lot of people and see a lot of blood.

Although Xiao Feng is a big hero, Ji Yang will not kill his compatriots in the Central Plains for him.

"Don't panic, I'm here to help!" Ji Yang's thoughts turned, and he suddenly urged the power of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and cast the flying dragon in the sky in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

I saw him leap high like a flying dragon in the sky above everyone, and then suddenly dropped a palm, as if a palm technique fell from the sky. Before Ji Yang's palm power arrived, the palm wind had already been pressed down like a violent wind, and everyone was so shocked that they retreated.

Bang!

Xiao Feng's eyes were shocked, and he raised his arms to use the double dragon to draw water, just right on with Ji Yang. The four palms intersected, Xiao Feng sat down and the good horse was shattered, and he himself landed on the ground with both legs, and his calves stepped into the ground.

The palm power was surging like a wave, scattering heavily, and all the people who didn't have time to retreat flew out with Ma Zhen. Among them were the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun, as well as the Central Plains people who besieged Xiao Feng.

When he was in the palm of his hand, Ji Yang felt that Xiao Feng was like a big mountain, with strong and strong internal force, which was insurmountable.

"My Nine Yin and Nine Yang are only fivefold, and the amount is not high, even if the two internal forces are extraordinary, they can't withstand Xiao Feng's years of hard work." Ji Yang knew the gap with Xiao Feng, and he was a little weaker in hard fighting, if it wasn't for the sudden attack, he wouldn't have this kind of power.

The fierce palm power suddenly turned, yin and yang reincarnated, and the whole person spun in mid-air and drew a beautiful arc before landing on the ground.

"Good kung fu!" After Xiao Feng was shocked, he was overjoyed.

"Xiao Daxia, look up for a long time." Ji Yang arched his hand, of course he didn't really want to help others deal with Xiao Feng, but just used this method to deter the more than thirty Central Plains people and make them retreat.

Ji Yang's method is very effective, at this time, he doesn't need to say anything, just one move to force out Xiao Feng's strength, these people are so shocked that they don't dare to step forward. At this time, they knew that Xiao Feng had always retained his strength before, and if this palm was hit on them, he would have been divided into five horses a long time ago.

Xiao Feng thought that Ji Yang was going to deal with him, he didn't want to hurt people just now, and he was holding back for a long time, and he was about to fight a big battle. Seeing that Ji Yang couldn't greet him, Xiao Feng was a little disappointed, and then pulled out his legs and walked over and said, "I didn't expect that there are people in this world who are proficient in the eighteen palms of dragon descending, could it be that you are Zhuang Juxian?" ”

He already knew about Zhuang Juxian's challenge to the abbot of Shaolin, and this time he came to Henan, he also went to Songshan Shaolin.

"In Xia Jiyang, it's not Zhuang Juxian as you say." Jiyang Road.

"This is strange, where did you learn the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and your attainments are not below me, you have already practiced to the realm of both rigidity and softness." Xiao Feng was puzzled, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending was originally a fierce martial art, and it was not easy to practice to be both rigid and soft. Seeing that Ji Yang is young and has practiced to such a realm, Xiao Feng can't guess who he is.

"Secret." Ji Yang said with a smile.

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"Why don't you fight?" The middle-aged swordsman before said, more than thirty people wanted to step forward but didn't dare. Ji Yang struck a total of seven horses, including Xiao Feng's mount, and frightened them all.

"I'm sorry, I'm not Xiao Feng's opponent, why don't you continue?" Ji Yang stepped out of the way.

The middle-aged swordsman swallowed his saliva, when Xiao Feng's subordinates were merciful before, they thought that Xiao Feng was famous. It wasn't until Ji Yang made a move that they knew that Xiao Feng was merciful to his subordinates, and after understanding his true strength, these people didn't dare to provoke anymore.

"Today we have to go to Shaolin Temple to watch the martial arts conference, let you go for the time being, let's go!" After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged swordsman confessed, and casually found an excuse to leave with the disciple in the sect.

Due to the aftermath of Ji Yang and Xiao Feng's palm power, several of them had to ride differently.

Ji Yang shook his head and smiled when he saw this, in this world of the jungle, nonsense is of little use, and fists are the last word. If he came to reason with those people, it would be a waste of saliva, so Ji Yang directly used force.

But the Central Plains and the Khitans fought, and Ji Yang couldn't kill them, so they were compatriots. So Ji Yang had an idea, thought of this idea, and forced Xiao Feng to use all his strength to scare them away. (To be continued.) )