Although I can't say that I am not very sure about things like the Immortal Fighting Method, if everything on Shijie has to wait until I am completely sure to do it, then there is no need to do anything.

Anyway, judging from his actions, Fan Rui, the demon king of the mixed world, does not seem to be an extremely vicious person as Dai Zong said, otherwise wouldn't it be better if the ten thunders in that letter moved together and blew Liangshan upside down? Second, Fan Rui seems to be willing to be reasonable, as in the original work of "Water Margin", as soon as he heard that Liangshan was benevolent and righteous, he immediately repented and turned back, and surrendered with Xiang Chong and Li Gon; In the letter I received this time, I only said that I wanted to seek justice for Gao Lian, not that I wanted to avenge Gao Lian.

Details are often the yardstick that determines the success or failure of things. Since Ximen Qing has grasped these subtleties, he would rather try it, if he can take Fan Rui and his eight-armed Nazha Xiangchong and the Flying Sage Li Gon into Liangshan, these three are all capable, Liangshan will inevitably be like a tiger, and at that time, Yan Qing and Zhe Xiaoqing can also be matched.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, tomorrow the negotiations will collapse, with Gongsun Sheng's protection, not to win, but it shouldn't be difficult to retreat with the whole body, right? If Gongsun Sheng is also timid, Ximenqing still has a secret weapon - these days thunder Lingzhen has not been idle, under the indoctrination of Ximenqing's advanced concepts in later generations, he has made a few epoch-making things, although limited by the overall level of craftsmanship, these things are rough garbage in the eyes of modern people, but at this time they are shocking enough.

On top of that, they're pretty powerful, too. Although it can't be mass-produced due to the cost relationship, and there are some head-scratching safety hazards, it can't be taken care of when the eyebrows are burned. If he really talks about stiffening his hands tomorrow, Ximen Qing will sacrifice these firearms and things, and it will be difficult for the gods to hide from the smoke, and the demon king of the mixed world will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Having made up his mind that he could attack and retreat, he could defend, although he was not too sure, Ximenqing was still willing to take risks. But in order to ensure safety, Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to Gongsun Sheng on the back of his hand: "Mr. Yiqing, if you have any magic weapons such as the Vajra talisman talisman, give me the whole one now." ”

Gongsun Sheng shook his head leisurely and said, "It's not necessary. I look at my brother's face, there is a red light on his cheeks, and the heavenly court exudes purple qi. When we meet Fan Mojun tomorrow, we will inevitably take risks, turn disasters into blessings, and keep the sharpness of our Liangshan! ”

Ximenqing listened, surprised and delighted, but touched his face, and it seemed that there was no great temperature that could burn the dough out of the red and purple, so he confirmed: "Is Mr. Yiqing's words true?" ”

Gongsun Sheng said awe-inspiringly: "Brother Siquan can't believe the words of the poor Tao, can't he still believe in my master's eyes?" ”

Ximen Qing immediately remembered Luo Zhenren of the Zixiao Temple of Erxian Mountain, the old Taoist elder wisdom and mana were close to the demon, and he was forced to carry himself into the big whirlpool of the Northern Song Dynasty, thinking that he would not let himself be sent to death under Fan Ruilei.

Remembering Luo Zhenren, Ximen Qing put a weight on the balance in his favor, and couldn't help but perk up: "In this case, the junior brother will consult with the Taoist chief in detail, and all the changes due to the enemy when he meets Fan Rui tomorrow ......"

On the second day, Ximen Qing packed up and down neatly, secretly hid all kinds of sharp weapons brought by Lei Lingzhen, said goodbye to Gongsun Sheng, Yan Qing and Chao Gai, crossed the golden beach, and went to the place designated by Fan Rui to go to the meeting.

Originally, Ximenqing was still a little worried, worried that someone like Wu Song who cared about it, or a disrespectful guy like Li Kui, would secretly follow, but along the way, the fog became thicker, and he couldn't see his five fingers, if it wasn't for Gongsun Sheng leading in front, Ximenqing and Yan Qing would have been lost. And the further back he went, the more he felt cold and cold, and at this time he seemed to have stepped out of the world, tiptoeing into the void, and his feet were soft as if he was stepping on the clouds - at this time, Ximenqing was relieved, even if Liangshan Qinggong was the most haode drumming flea time migration, he didn't have the ability to follow.

This was originally a duel between cultivators, and there was no room for ordinary people to intervene.

Gongsun Sheng took Ximen Qing and Yan Qing and Zuihou into a misty place.

There is no difference between the sky and the earth in this space, and even the feeling of going up and down and left and right is blurred, standing in this void, although there are people around him, but it still gives people the feeling of being alone, as if he is an outcast of the earth here.

Ximen Qing looked at Yan Qing, Yan Qing was also looking at him, and both of them saw an awkward look on each other's faces. Here, although there is no high-speed spinning, the feeling of being top-heavy is still coming; Although his body was still and motionless, it seemed as if he had been aimlessly cruising tens of thousands of kilometers on this empty shijie; Walking is not so much a step as a step, and the legs that step out do not have any sense of transcending distance, because there is no reference to be found here; It's easy to turn around, so easy that you can turn around and turn around without much effort, but Ximen Qing and Yan Qing immediately realized that this feeling that defied common sense was false, and it was impossible for the body to react against the sky, and it was this piece that unconsciously drove my consciousness to make these wrong illusions.

The only one who can be leisurely and even happy is Gongsun Sheng, who led the way in front, but Ximen Qing immediately revised his opinion, because there were four people in front of him, and they were in this strange space, and they were even more comfortable than Gongsun Sheng.

The only woman among these four people is Zhi Xiaoqing, she is holding a brilliant bead in her arms, and she is standing respectfully behind a black-robed person, after seeing Gongsun Sheng and them appear, Yan Qing's burning gaze immediately fell on herself, Zhi Xiaoqing pursed her lips, and lifted the bead in her arms to her face, and when the light was bright, Yan Qing snorted in pain, covered her eyes and burst into tears.

Ximenqing was not interested in looking at the girl, so he luckily escaped the dazzling light. His eyes only fell on the black-robed man, and he saw that the man's hair was full of hair, with a beard, covering his entire face, but his eyes were bright and cold like yesterday's silver dragon lightning. He wore a soap robe with a collar on his body, embroidered with the extremely fine Fuxi innate gossip, showing his identity as a monk, but he did not wear a brocade robe and embroidered jacket in the robe, but actually wore a chain of iron armor, revealing a murderous aura in the leisurely Dao.

Seeing Gongsun Sheng and Ximen Qing appear, the black-robed man smiled and arched his hand forward: "Fan Rui, the demon king of the Lower Mixed World, has seen all the sages of Liangshan!" With that moment, the sleeves of his forearm slipped down to his elbows, revealing the chains around his right arm. These chains are tightly twisted into layers, as if they have been strangled into Fan Rui's flesh and blood, and have become a part of the human body, just a slight glance makes people's hearts chill.

Gongsun Sheng's eyes were also tightly fixed on the pile of chains on Fan Rui's right arm, more precisely, a small bronze hammer as big as a baby's fist hanging at the end of the chain, and at the same time replied: "The rivers and lakes have long admired the name of the demon king of the mixed world, and it is only said that the meteor hammer on Fan Mojun's arm can be big and small, can be sent and hidden, go up the mountain to drive tigers and leopards, and go down to the sea to lock dragons, and it is elusive." When I saw the magic weapon today, it really lived up to its name, and it was a true spiritual weapon! ”

Ximen Qing and Yan Qing reminded Gongsun Sheng with a word, and the two of them looked at the meteor hammer wrapped around Fan Rui's right arm, and secretly kept their thoughts.

Fan Ruidaxiao said: "The magic weapon is dead, the heart is alive, relying on a magic weapon for a lifetime, you can't live people, you can't cultivate the Tao!" I have heard for a long time that I have entered the cloud dragon Gongsun Shengdao and the law is superb, and I have seen it today, why is he so confined to the magic weapon and spiritual weapon? ”

Gongsun Sheng listened, smiled slightly, and before he could answer, Ximen Qing said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Yiqing is a Taoist master, but the Taoist master earned it back by his own cultivation, and I haven't heard of any magic weapon to help; Fan Demon Monarch is famous in various caves, and when he mentions the name of the Demon Monarch, he can't help but think of the meteor spirit weapon, which is high and low, isn't it also clear? Fortunately, the Demon Lord has introspected himself, has realized the wrongs of yesterday, and knows that relying on the magic weapon can not achieve great things, if he can cultivate his knowledge more intelligently, his future achievements will be limitless, congratulations, congratulations! ”

Fan Rui listened, hey, turned his sharp gaze to Ximenqing's face, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is so heroic, Liangshan is unique, it must be Ximenqing, the son of the Three Wonders who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Ximen Qing hugged his fists and said: "The micro-name doesn't dare to insult the king." ”

Fan Rui looked him up and down a few more times, and then nodded: "It is rumored that the son of Sanqi Tianxing is reincarnated, and he is also a man of my generation. When I saw it today, I didn't expect the words to be so sharp, and it was really a man who was famous and famous, but it made a certain family look at it. ”

Ximen Qingqian said: "Praise from the Demon King of the Mixed World, we are honored in Huagon." ”

Fan Rui smiled and turned his gaze to Yan Qing again. This time, his vision was much more picky, and he was a hundred times more verbose than the aunts in the vegetable market who were carrying baskets and pinching their heads and tails-After staring at Yan Qing for a long time, he saw Yan Qing looking at him calmly, completely fearless, so he nodded his head imperceptibly, and asked proudly: "You are that Lang Zi Yanqing?" ”

Yan Qing bowed to Fan Ruishi without being humble or arrogant: "The kid is Yan Qing, I have seen my predecessors!" ”

Fan Rui snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and said, "That's it!" After today, I will settle accounts with you carefully! ”

As soon as she heard this, Yan Qing couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, and looked at Zhe Xiaoqing nervously, but saw that Zhe Xiaoqing had lifted the bead that deserved to be thrown into the dung pit, Yan Qing hurriedly turned her head away.

At this time, I heard Fan Rui say: "Sanqi Gongzi and Gongsun Shengdao are both destined people of my Fan Rui, and they came here today, which shows their courage." Come on, come on! Let me start by introducing my two good brothers to you. ”

Saying that, Fan Rui pointed to his head and said: "This brother is a native of Peixian County, Xuzhou, with a surname and a name, covering a group card with his left hand, holding a javelin in his right hand, and twenty-four flying knives in his back. ”

The clouds in the space moved, and it turned out that Xiang Chong stepped forward, nodded and saluted here: "In the next Xiang Chong, I have seen Ximen Qing Gongzi and Mr. Gongsun Sheng!" Ximen Qing and Gongsun Sheng each returned the salute.

Ximenqing looked at this charge carefully, only to see that his face was not vicious, wearing an iron hat, hanging copper rings in his ears, the left hand group card painted with a hideous beast head, the right hand iron javelin at both ends, majestic, steaming, sure enough, born a good man, Ximen Qing was happy at first sight, and said in his heart: "If you look at the standards of cartoons in the future, this charge is simply a fake Nazha; But if you look at the true Buddha-figure, Xiang Chong is definitely the reincarnation of Nazha! ”

It turns out that Nazha is a character in the Buddhist story, which is the abbreviation of the Sanskrit "Nazha Kuvara", and is said to be the third son of the Buddhist King Bishamen. In the Dunhuang murals of the Tang Dynasty, there are many images of Nazha, but they are not the cute little dolls of powder snow in later generations, but three heads and six arms, with a magnificent appearance. In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the image of Nazha gradually became Taoist, saying that he was a Da Luo Immortal in front of the Jade Emperor's Palace, six feet long, wearing a golden wheel, three heads, nine eyes and eight arms, spitting green clouds, stepping on a rock, holding the law, when shouting, the clouds and rain followed, and the sky shimmered - whether it was Nazha in the Tang Dynasty or Nazha in the Ming Dynasty, he was not a penny with the handsome side in any case, and with a rough man like Xiang Chong, it seemed to be slight.

At this time, Fan Rui pointed to his drooping head and introduced: "This Li Gon brother is from Pixian County, Xuzhou, and he and Xiang Chong are the same brothers. He made a side card in his left hand, a long sword in his right hand, and twenty-four short javelins on his back. His brother and sister occupy Mangdang Mountain, and they are good brothers who are the protectors of the Dharma under my sect. ”

Li Gon bowed forward and said, "Barbarian Li Gon, I salute with Mr. Sanqi Gongzi and Mr. Gongsun Sheng!" ”

When Ximen Qing returned the salute and looked at it, Li Gon was also a good heroic and ugly man - heroic and ugly, he was heroic and ugly, compared to the worldly handsome, there was a majestic atmosphere. Hearing him call himself a barbarian, and then seeing that the javelin behind him was different from that of the Central Plains, Ximenqing suddenly realized that this Li Gon must be a naturalized barbarian from the ethnic minorities in the southwest.

The javelin he makes, also called the shuttle gun, is several feet long, this is out of the south, the brute uses it, in wartime one hand is holding a pong card, one hand is throwing people, and those who are within dozens of steps are heeled. With its shuttle throwing, so go to the shuttle gun, also known as the shuttle gun. In the Song Dynasty, Xining conquered the south, and the method of the shuttle gun was introduced from the southern ethnic minorities and became a regular weapon in the Song army, which was also recorded in the "General Essentials of the Martial Arts".

After introducing Xiang Chong Li Gon, Fan Rui pointed to Zhen Xiaoqing and said: "I, an apprentice who is not a weapon, Zhen Xiaoqing, got an axe at the foot of Liangshan the day before yesterday, which made people of insight laugh - don't you come forward with me to apologize?" Fan Rui was polite, and Sun Sheng, the prince of Ximen Qing, naturally didn't even dare to say it.

At this time, Fan Rui changed the conversation: "Okay! The kind words have already been said, now let's talk about the old things of the Tang Dynasty, but I don't know what Mr. Sanqi and Mr. Yiqing think? "This is exactly what it is:

Heroes and heroes come with fate, and Iron Horse Jingo comes into the talk. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.