Su Liu walked on the mountain path, but he was at ease, Liu Suifeng was on his side, only half a position behind, and a group of birds and sparrows suddenly fluttered in front of the bamboo forest, among which a lone eagle roared, crossed the flock of birds, flew out, and landed on Liu Suifeng's shoulder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I knew that something big was going to happen in Drum Mountain, and I had already densely packed the Condor Guards trained by the Power Gang, and this was the Condor who was in charge of transmitting the enemy's whereabouts."

The Condor is naturally the Condor of the Condor Gate.

Liu Suifeng laughed heavily, took out a small bamboo pipe from the white eagle's feet, pulled out a note, looked at it for a while, and said solemnly: "Uncle Su, there is movement in the forest over there, saying that the people of the Duan clan of Dali are besieging the two of them." ”

"Dali Duan, besieging two people?"

Su Liu took the note and read it at a glance, and was suspicious in his heart, Dali Duanshi has never participated in the battles of the rivers and lakes, is kind to others, and never asks for trouble, how can he say that he is besieging, unless those two people touch their bottom line.

The letter said that there were dozens of people on the Dali side, including a group of monks from Tianlong Temple, among them, Su Liu seemed to faintly think of a possible result.

He smiled slightly, and with a pinch of his palm, the strip of cloth turned into dust, falling from his palm, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately made a decision: "Let's go and take a look first." ”

Liu caressed the eagle feathers with the wind, and did not ask the reason, but the eagle followed.

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Plunder.

Between the crazy rushes, Xiao Feng's long hair is upside down, but his heart is extremely happy, he has not been successful in martial arts since today, and he is only more than ten zhang in one sweep, but now it is not the same, he has seen the world clearly, while sweeping, he roared again and again: "Xiao someone's good head is here, which one dares to come and take it?" ”

This sentence is like a dragon's chant, echoing in the valley, Xiao Feng rushed to the mouth of the valley, it was a large bamboo forest, clear and quiet, the tiger's eyes were swept away, and then he looked at the situation on the field, and a sense of sadness arose in his heart uncontrollably.

At this time, some plots have not changed, Xiao Feng has been excluded by the Central Plains Martial Arts since his identity was exposed by Kang Min, heartbroken, and voted for the Khitan in a fit of anger.

It's just that at this time, the battle situation in this valley mouth is chaotic, there are many corpses on the ground, and blood is flowing everywhere.

The Eighteen Riders of the Clouds had said that they would not let people enter the valley, and they were indeed defending their promises with their lives.

Xiao Feng's eyes were blank, and there was a hidden wetness, these eighteen Youyun Iron Cavalry Warriors, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, should be the crown of the world in terms of cavalry iron armor charging formation, but at this time, it was a miserable end.

The dead are dead, the wounded are wounded, there are still four or five alive in the eighteen, these few remaining people are fighting to the death and not retreating, and there are also many wounds on their bodies, seeing Xiao Feng, they laughed and said: "I have seen the king, the king is mighty!" ”

Xiao Feng patted them on the shoulder, with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Good man, goodbye heroes in the next life!" ”

Then, he slapped out with a palm, sent a few feet away, and broke the bones of a heroic man who was about to take the opportunity to sneak attack and slash from behind, and flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, hit the ground, and smashed out a dirt pit.

The heroes were all shocked, this Xiao Feng's palm power was so majestic!

"This dog thief's martial arts are amazing, everyone is side by side!"

"Kill the thief Xiao Feng and eliminate the harm for the Central Plains martial arts!"

Everyone was scared, and they still couldn't scold, Xiao Feng laughed again and again, and rushed into the crowd with his palms, like a tiger entering a flock, his eyes turned sharp, but he didn't kill yet, but he just broke the joints of these people's hands and feet, and he roared endlessly.

In just an instant, dozens of people fell to the ground, howling miserably.

"Xiao's good head is here, the huge Central Plains martial arts, doesn't anyone dare to come and take it?"

This long howl was particularly shocking, and it reverberated incessantly between the bamboo forests and valleys. Xiao Feng slapped two palms again, his strength was like an angry dragon rolling wildly, and he made two strange noises on the ground, and more than a dozen people were slapped away by him, although he did not die, but this kind of majestic palm power was enough to be called the world.

"Presumptuous fanatic, old man Changjiang Shi Yangtian, come to take your head!"

The Yangtze River hero Shi Yangtian roared angrily, pushed away the crowd in front of him, and rushed over frantically.

He was as famous as Lu Zhongyuan back then, and he was very famous in the Yangtze River area, and he was also generally jealous and hateful, and he was over the age of sixties, but the tiger power still existed, and his skills did not know how profound.

"There is a great man who comes out, it is enough to make the thief give the head!"

Everyone's hearts were slightly relieved, only that there was a Yangtze River hero, and Su Liu's bento was nine out of ten.

Shi Yangtian rose vertically, like an eagle falcon swooped over, his beard was gray, all upside down in the air, the sword momentum came fast and fast, like an electric switch, and he really deserved the name of the Yangtze River hero.

Xiao Feng laughed loudly when he saw the situation, and said, "Old timer of the Yangtze River Heroes, although your swordsmanship is decent, you are not my opponent!" “

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and between his breaths, he suddenly flew up like a real dragon swallowing clouds and mist, and suddenly flew up, with one palm in the front, without any tricks, and went straight into the middle hall.

If it was the day before, this old man's skills could barely compete with Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng had obtained more than 70 years of pure internal strength without cliffs, plus his own skills were scattered into his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the qualitative changes had been caused by quantitative changes.

Zheng!

Shi Yangtian's hand tightened, his long sword was like encountering iron tongs, it had been held by Xiao Feng to death, Xiao Feng's pair of fleshy palms actually caught the sharp sword edge incredibly, and with a pinch of his hand, this stainless steel long sword erupted into a painful wail, and was twisted into a twist by Xiao Feng, and his left hand slapped a palm at will, and the body of the Yangtze River hero seemed to be a kite with a broken string, and was hit by Xiao Feng's palm and flew back.

Everyone rushed up, grabbed Shi Yangtian's body, and asked in unison: "Shi Daxia, this thief's methods are powerful, are you okay?" “

Shi Yangtian, the hero of the Yangtze River, couldn't even make a move in front of Xiao Feng, which was an unbelievable thing.

Shi Yangtian was shocked, woke up everyone, and sighed: "How can the old man have suffered such humiliation, just stop it, and today he is ashamed to see the world." “

As soon as he moved his hands, half of the long sword crossed the side of Chen's neck, and he was about to kill himself, all this happened too fast, everyone was taken aback, and there was no time to react at all, but the figure in front of everyone's eyes flickered, but they saw that Xiao Feng didn't know when he arrived, and his heart was cold, but Shi Yangtian's long sword had already been held down by Xiao Feng's tiger's mouth, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

Shi Yangtian laughed miserably: "Okay, if you want to kill the old man with your own hands, then it couldn't be better, if you die in your hands, you can die a well-deserved death." (To be continued.) )