After Ye Feng showed his blade, a set of Dugu Nine Swords Palm-Breaking and Qi-Breaking Styles were displayed, and Gu Mozhi was suddenly unable to parry.

However, after more than a dozen rounds, Ye Feng brought back the previous disadvantage.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he found that the young man's moves in front of him were really weird, and it seemed that no matter what martial arts he used, the other party could quickly crack it.

This discovery made Gu Mozhi's heart move, Xu Huang made a few moves, and after rubbing it, he withdrew a few meters away.

"Childe, please stop. ”

Seeing that Gu Mozhi stopped, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gu Mozhi vigilantly with his sword: "Does the master plan to stop here?" ”

"Hmph, Childe, since you have such profound martial arts, why do you want to cause gossip for irrelevant people? ”

"However, I don't know if Gongzi can tell the poor monk your identity? In today's martial arts, there are very few juniors who can fight with poor monks to such a point, I'm afraid that only Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng have this possibility, and Gongzi's swordsmanship seems to be able to restrain all moves, and the reason is somewhat similar to Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, could it be that Gongzi is Nan Murong Murong Fu?"

Gu Mozhi calmly analyzed, Ye Feng nodded secretly in his heart, this Gu Mozhi doesn't seem to have a low IQ, I don't know how in the later plot, he was played by Duan Yu and a few little girls.

"It's not Murong Fu down here, I'm from Bianliang, Tokyo, and my name is Ye Feng. Ye Feng was also relieved when he saw that Gu Mozhi put his palms together and no longer dwelled on this matter, he was really afraid that if he continued to fight, he would probably have to rely on light skills to leave here first.

"Ye Feng, could it be that Gongzi is the swordsman who has recently become famous in Dali?"

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, there was a faint hint of heat.

Seeing Gu Mozhi's appearance, Ye Feng was shocked, he knew that this Gu Mozhi was probably interested in himself.

If he was Qiao Feng or Murong Fu, he naturally didn't dare to start easily.

But he has just appeared in the rivers and lakes, and he has no backing behind him, with Gu Mozhi's obsession with martial arts in the world, in this barren mountain and wilderness, he will be ruthless to himself and force himself to hand over the martial arts he knows.

If something really happens, no matter how angry Song Huizong is, I'm afraid it will be impossible for him to fight hard with the Tubo Kingdom for himself.

In that case, I'm afraid I can only be devastated by Kumachi.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng clenched his fist at Gu Mozhi: "It's here, it's getting late today, Ye still has something to do, so I'll leave." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng directly used Ling Bo to take a slight step and rushed towards the front.

didn't run for long, and I heard a loud shout from behind him: "Ye Gongzi, please go slowly, the poor monk still has something to discuss with Ye Gongzi." ”

How could Ye Feng listen to him, not only did he not stop, but he ran faster.

It didn't take long to throw Gu Mozhi away.

Running all the way, I don't know how long it took, I felt that more than half of the internal force in my body was consumed, and after a city could be seen not far in front of him, Ye Feng stopped.

I looked at the sky, it was already dark, and I found a secluded place to meditate cross-legged to restore my internal strength.

After fighting with Gu Mozhi, Ye Feng took the time to go to Tianlong Temple again.

The masters in the Tianlong Temple were really a lot worse, at least under Ye Feng's caution, without the slightest effort, he copied the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword.

As for the original version, let's let it continue to stay here, Ye Feng really wants to see how Tianlong Temple will respond to the attack of Gu Mozhi after losing Duan Yu.

And after making trouble here, there is no Duan Yu, Gu Mozhi can't get the sword spectrum, and there is no living sword spectrum, where should the great monk go.

Thinking of these messy things, Ye Feng was in a very cheerful mood, found a hotel comfortably, had a good rest, and set off again to start rushing to Suzhou.

His BMW was given to Zhong Ling, and along the way, there were no fast horses, and it was relatively slow.

Therefore, I didn't stop much along the way, whipped the horses, galloped quickly, and ran several horses along the way, and then came to the Jiangnan territory.

The reason why he was so anxious was because he was in the border area of the Great Song Dynasty, and he heard the news that Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, had been killed, and the incident of thinking about coming to the apricot forest was about to begin.

Ye Feng didn't plan to miss this good show, although he knew that it would be difficult to help Qiao Feng save the situation, but if he came to the Tianlong World, it would be a pity if he didn't see this excitement.

After walking for about half a month, Ye Feng came to the city of Jingjiang Mansion on this day, and wanted to enter the city to change a good horse to go north to Suzhou, but he was invited to the yamen by the prefect not long after entering the city.

After Ye Feng was still invited over, he saw that the prefect took out a picture scroll, on which was a portrait of himself, which was at least seven or eight points similar to his appearance, which was already rare in ancient times.

"Lord Zhao, I don't know what this means?" Ye Feng asked the prefect Zhao suspiciously.

Lord Zhao sighed and said, "Lord Ye, a lot of things have happened in the past few months since you left. Your father, Lord Ye, has now been awarded the title of Scholar of Hallym University. ”

"A few days ago, General Huyan sent a letter, saying that this is the only way for you to come back, please wait until I see you, tell you, go to Suzhou immediately, there is something important to find you, and this letter is sent by your father Lord Ye, it is said to be a letter urging you to go to Fuzhou. ”

"Okay, I know, so let's write a letter to my family, and I'll bother Lord Zhao to send someone to send it. As for Fuzhou, I'll go there in a few months. During this time, I went to Suzhou to have a look, and then I said goodbye first. ”

Coming out of the prefect of Jingjiang Mansion, Ye Feng sighed, it seems that he really has to take time to go to Fuzhou in a few days.

Otherwise, if the cheap dad who has been promoted to the third grade is really angry, it will be troublesome to add some mess to himself.

Riding a good horse given by the prefect, he ran for more than ten days, and came to the city of Wuxi on this day.

In the city of Wuxi, the pedestrians on the road are bustling, very prosperous, much more prosperous than Dali.

Ye Feng sighed secretly, sure enough, the Great Song Dynasty is worthy of being the most prosperous era of all dynasties, and this Wuxi City is divided into modern times, and it is only a second- and third-tier city, which is not much better than the imperial city of Dali.

Leading the horse and walking slowly on the road, it was the first time he came to this rainy place in the south of the Yangtze River, so he naturally couldn't help but appreciate the life of the ancients. Compared to the scenes in the TV series, it is much more beautiful.

As I walked, I suddenly smelled an aroma of caramel, soy sauce mixed with cooked meat.

Ye Feng came all the way in order to be in a hurry, and rarely went to big towns, and he just went on the road to eat something in some small villages and towns along the way, and suddenly smelled such a fragrance at this time, and he couldn't help but have a big appetite for a while, and felt that he was hungry.

Looking up and following the fragrance, I saw the boss of a restaurant standing on the street, and the gold-lettered signboard said "Songhe Tower" three big characters.

The signboard has been smoked into a cloud of darkness for a long time, but the three golden characters are flashing and shining, bursts of wine-flavored meat smell erupt from the restaurant, and the sound of the chef's knife and spoon and the shouting of the running hall are all in one.

Seeing the three words Songhe Tower, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

It is estimated that every modern person with a dream of martial arts, especially young people who have watched martial arts dramas since childhood, has indescribable emotions for this restaurant.