Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Eight

The competition continued, everyone with a little strength went up to try, fought for a long time, and finally the beggar gang made a move, and the beggar gang's palm bowl dragon came out to challenge, and Peng Siniang in the Hunan fourth row of the sect beat a big somersault. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Peng Siniang's vest cracked a big crack, and she retreated in shame. The head of the bowl looked at the crowd of Emei faction and sneered: "What real skills can girls have? If you don't rely on the advantage of the sword, you have to rely on the weirdness of the hidden weapon, and it is not easy for this Peng Siniang to practice this kind of kung fu. ”

How could Emei stand such an insult, Zhiruo whispered a few words to Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu nodded, walked out slowly, arched his hand to the head of the palm bowl, and said, "Brother Longtou, I will teach you a good move." ”

When the head of the bowl saw Song Qingshu, his face turned blue with anger, and he said loudly: "The surname Song, you, a traitor, were ordered by Chen Youliang to infiltrate my beggar gang and kill the leader of the Shi gang, and you, a traitor, must also have a share." Do you still have the face to come to me today? Song Qingshu sneered: "It's common to mess around in the enemy's nest on the rivers and lakes and spy on secrets, it's only to blame you for being blind and can't recognize Uncle Song's true face." ”

The head of the bowl didn't speak, and struck it with a slap. Song Qingshu turned around and unloaded, and the two fought more than a dozen moves, but Yin Liting became more and more angry the more he looked at it, and shouted: "Song Qingshu, you kid is so shameless!" You rebelled against Wudang, how can you still use the kung fu of the Wudang faction to save your life? You don't want your father, why do you want the martial arts that your father passed on? ”

Song Qingshu's face turned red and exclaimed, "What is the rarity of the martial arts of the Wudang Sect? You see it clearly! Saying that, Song Qingshu used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and knocked the opponent to the ground with one palm! The head of the bowl spat out a mouthful of blood, and died of anger!

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Song Qingshu could defeat the beggar gang master so easily! The beggar gang was furious, and someone wanted to go up to take revenge, Zhang Wuji understood that the people of the beggar gang were not Song Qingshu's opponents at all, and they were also sent to death if they went up, so they sent Fan Yao to step forward first! At this moment, a gray shadow suddenly flickered, stood in front of Song Qingshu, and said to Fan Yao: "Master Fan, please let me go." I saw that this person's popularity was dignified, standing with his feet open, hugging Yuan Shouyi, it was Yu Lianzhou, the second hero of Wudang.

"Wudang is ready to clean up the portal!" Seeing Yu Lianzhou step forward, everyone understood what Wudang meant!

Yu Lianzhou hugged his fists and said, "Song Shaoxia, please!" This salute, and the name in his mouth, is a clear show that he does not dare to have the slightest contempt for Song Qingshu, but he has no half of the incense. Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and bowed. Yu Lianzhou snorted and slashed head-on.

Both of them have martial arts, but Song Qingshu is not as powerful as his uncle after all, even if he uses the martial arts taught by Zhou Zhiruo, he can't do it, in the face of Song Qingshu's attack on the eighteen palms of the dragon, Yu Lianzhou's arms turned around and turned, using the "Liuhe Jin" in the "drill over" and "spiral" two strengths, Song Qingshu's arms have been circled, and Song Qingshu's arms have been broken. Yu Lianzhou shouted: "Avenge the seventh brother today!" "Two arms together, one move" double wind through the ears", double fists in his left and right ears. This move was so energetic that Song Qingshu's skull immediately shattered.

Before his body fell, Yu Lianzhou was about to make up for a kick and killed him on the spot, when the green shadow flashed in the ground, and a long whip hit him head-on. Yu Lianzhou hurriedly jumped to dodge, and the long whip's fast and incoherent moves were the revenge of Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei faction.

Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts, now is not something that ordinary people can deal with, after cultivating the Nine Yin True Scripture, not to mention the sharp martial arts, it is also very weird, Yu Lianzhou can withstand a few moves, so he was forced to use the Taiji swordsmanship, but this Taiji swordsmanship is too profound, Yu Lianzhou is also worthy of entry, and if he wants to deal with Zhou Zhiruo, it is a little insufficient!

After fighting more than a dozen moves, Yu Lianzhou had been forced into a desperate situation, and suddenly grabbed the tip of the whip, grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's leg by his waist, and poked out his left hand, which was a move "Tiger Claw Absolute Hand", which went straight into Zhou Zhiruo's lower abdomen. Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, this killing move, he had no way to retreat. Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth, let go of the whip handle with her right hand, and stuck her five fingers on the top of Yu Lianzhou's head, hoping to fight with him and end up together. Yu Lianzhou turned his head sideways to avoid it, but the acupoint behind the middle leg on his waist was sealed, his head and neck were stiff, and he couldn't turn it, but his left hand was still lucky.

At this critical moment, a person grabbed it from the side, blocked Yu Lianzhou's "tiger claw hand" with his right hand, and opened the five fingers inserted by Zhou Zhiruo on the top of Yu Lianzhou's head with his left hand, and it was Zhang Wuji who rescued people. It's just that Zhang Wuji underestimated Zhou Zhiruo's hatred for him, so he immediately hit Zhang Wuji in the chest with both palms.

Zhang Wuji didn't react at all, he slapped Zhou Zhiruo firmly, and flew out upside down in an instant, and he involuntarily leaned back at the moment, his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Speechless, Zhang Wuji is simply a virgin!" The NPCs admired Zhang Wuji very much, but the players were speechless, they could have easily won the first place, but they were stunned!

The people of the Ming Sect protected Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji spat out blood and forced a smile: "Don't get in the way, just be lucky for a while." And they helped him to sit down in the hut. Zhang Wuji slowly introduced Jiuyang Shengong and treated internal injuries.

Zhou Zhiruo shouted: "Which hero came to teach? Fan Yao tied his belt and strode out. Zhang Wuji said: "Fan You, I order, you can't fight, let's ...... Let's admit defeat......" said in one breath, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

At this time, the old monk of the Dharma Hall walked out and said: "Mrs. Song, the head of the Emei faction, has the best skills and the best martial arts in the world. Which hero disagreed? Everyone present, no one answered, and the old monk said: "Since no one is going to the competition, let's follow the prior agreement of the hero conference, and the golden lion king Xie Xun will be handed over to Mrs. Song of Emei to deal with." Whoever is in the hands of the dragon slaying sword, please also hand it over and let Mrs. Song take care of it. This is a referendum, and no one can disagree. ”

The sky had gradually darkened in this matter, and the old monk said again: "The golden lion king Xie Xun is imprisoned somewhere behind the mountain. Today it is dark, and you must be hungry. Tomorrow afternoon, we will still gather here, and the old monk will guide Mrs. Song to open and close the prisoners. At that time, let's see Mrs. Song's unparalleled martial arts again. ”

As soon as these words came out, the NPCs didn't react, but the players reacted a lot, not because they had any objections, but when they heard this, they all ran outside the Shaolin Temple! Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, reacted instantly, patted the third child, glanced at the fourth child, turned his head and ran outside!