"What do you do? What do you want to learn from Shibo now? Grandma Tong was surprised, and at the same time, she was also very curious about what kind of effort she came here for.

"What the teacher and nephew learned, mainly based on the Northern Shengong, the footwork has Lingbo micro-step, and also learned the Shaolin Yijin Sutra to improve the physique, and also learned the eighteen palms of the dragon, the main strong attack, today to come to the teacher, one is to help the master tide over the difficulties, and the other is to learn the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand." Ling Moxie, according to the truth.

"Oh? In addition to the Northern Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, you actually learned the Shaolin Yijin Sutra and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending? This kind of blessing is really behind, you have the world's martial arts and not greedy, but you know how to be greedy and chew the truth, the young man has this heart, it is indeed rare, you are willing to learn to fold the plum hand, the master naturally has no clumsy truth, fold the plum hand, and learn endlessly for life. "The more Grandma Tong looked at Ling Moxie, the more satisfied she became.

There is a Tong grandmother taught, Ling Moxie learned the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, naturally it is fast, this Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, a total of three ways of grasping and three ways of grabbing, claimed to be able to crack all the tricks in the world, Qi is strange in all the tricks in the world, can be turned into the thirty-six ways of folding the plum hand of the three-way palm, as their own use, can also be turned into the three-way capture method, as a way to break the move.

Xiao Feng felt very uncomfortable with the warbler Yanyan of the Ethereal Peak, but fortunately, Ling Moxie knew his temperament, and entertained him with old wine every day, Xiao Feng was also happy, and occasionally, he also came to accompany Ling Moxie to try his tricks, and the days passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, a week has passed, and Ling Moxie has become more and more handy at folding plum hands in Tianshan, and he also has a lot of his own perceptions, and occasionally, he can also dismantle Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms in a few moves. And Xiao Feng also instructed Ling Mo on the use of the Eighteen Palms of the Evil Descending Dragon.

These days, after watching Xiao Feng's shot, Grandma Tong also has a lot of admiration for Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon palms, saying that this eighteen dragon palms are simply for Xiao Feng's existence, and I am also relieved in my heart, with such strength, not to mention defeating Li Qiushui, at least there is no problem in blocking him.

However, a week has passed, and I haven't seen Li Qiushui arrive, and Grandma Tong also muttered in her heart, it will take a total of 90 days for her to rejuvenate herself this time, and every day will have an extra year of skill, and if you have one more day, your strength will be stronger, so it stands to reason that Li Qiushui can't wait for so many days and not show up, right?

On this day, under the ethereal peaks of the Tianshan Mountains, many people suddenly appeared, all of them, I am afraid that there are more than 1,000 people gathered, among them there are monks and Taoists, there are old and young, there are rivers and lakes reckless, there are also soldiers in armor, the leader, is a woman who looks to be about 20 years old, wearing a white dress, ethereal temperament, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Ethereal Peak, hum, I'm back again......", the woman, looking up at the Ethereal Peak towering into the clouds, looked with a look of embarrassment.

However, it was only for a moment, and soon the woman collected her thoughts and said softly: "Helian Iron Tree! ”

"The last general!" Following the woman's words, a man in armor walked out.

"The people of Yipintang are temporarily dispatched by Murong Fu, and you will take eight hundred elite soldiers to take care of the fish that slipped through the net on the Ethereal Peak, do you know?" The woman spoke.

"Do the princess's will!" General Helian Tieshu said in a deep voice.

"Murong Fu?" Immediately, the woman turned her head and looked at the man next to her, who was it not Murong Fu?

"I ordered you to lead the people of the Thirty-six Caves, the Seventy-two Islands and the Yipintang to kill all the people up and down the Ethereal Peak, can you do it?" The woman's voice was faint, but the words that could be said were as cold as the frost of the wax moon.

"Yes!" Murong Fu nodded heavily.

"Okay, then, let's go up the mountain......" Li Qiushui said, glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his jade arm, more than a thousand people went up to the Ethereal Peak.

Today, with the people of these thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, they also brought the masters of the Xixia Yipintang, plus eight hundred elite soldiers, which is enough to kill the people up and down the Ethereal Peak, and the chickens and dogs are not left, and the grievances that have been entangled for nearly a hundred years seem to be able to be concluded today.

"Lord, it's not good, a large group of people under the mountain rushed up and killed and injured many of our sisters" On this day, Ling Mo and Xiao Feng were trying to descend the dragon's eighteen palms, and Grandma Tong was resting in the quiet room, and suddenly, a woman ran over in a panic and shouted in her mouth.

"A large crowd? How many? Ling Moxie's expression changed slightly, and he asked.

"I don't know, but it seems that there are at least more than 1,000 people, including Jianghu masters, and a lot of Xixia soldiers, by the way, I also saw some familiar faces, they are the people of the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands" The woman looked flustered and said urgently.

"Western Xia soldiers? A master of the rivers and lakes? And the demons and monsters of the thirty-six holes and the seventy-two islands? Ling Moxie said that his heart tightened, Ling Bo unfolded in slight steps and rushed out.

"Oh, is it finally here? Xiao has been waiting for many days," Xiao Feng said, kicking his feet, the speed was three points faster than Ling Moxie, and he rushed out.

Condescendingly, I really saw the dense crowd of people under the mountain, I am afraid that there are more than a thousand people, and there are one hundred and eighty girls on the Ethereal Peak, how can they resist it? There have been countless dead and wounded, and they have fought and retreated.

"That's Li Qiushui? It's really a good skin, but it's a pity that it's just a disguise technique. Looking at the woman in the white dress in the middle of the crowd like the stars and the moon, Ling Mo secretly said in his heart, this Li Qiushui had been torn by Grandma Tong's face, and there were a few scars crawling on his face, it was impossible for him to be so beautiful.

"Hmph, there are so many people, what kind of ability is it to bully some women? Besides, this is the Great Song Dynasty, how can these Xixia people be allowed to go wild! Looking at this scene, Xiao Feng snorted coldly, kicked under his feet, and the soil splashed everywhere, and he pounced out like a goshawk.

Although Xiao Feng has admitted that he is a Khitan, but for so many years in the Great Song Dynasty, he still treats himself as a Song person in his bones, in the original book, it is because of this that he has always refused to agree to the order of the Great Liao monarch to attack the Great Song Dynasty, how can he bear it when he sees these Western Xia soldiers slaughtering the Song people?

The loud dragon roar, resounding through the world, descending the dragon eighteen palms, under such pride and indignation, exerted twelve points of power, in the crowd, the dragon-shaped palm flew vigorously, a palm waved, it was several Xixia soldiers were knocked out, life and death do not know, Xiao Feng shot, it was really a tiger into the flock, unmatched.

"Eighteen palms of dragon descending, how can this Xiao Feng be so capable?" Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes also widened violently, and his face was full of surprise.

The name of Beiqiao Feng, Li Qiushui has also heard of it, but she has never seen it, in her opinion, after all, he is the last to learn, even if the strength is strong, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, in the world, only a few people from the same door are put in her eyes, but today looking at the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Li Qiushui has to admit that even he is not sure that he can take him.

"Qiao Feng!?" Helian Tieshu's face has also changed greatly, when Xiao Feng was still the leader of the beggar gang, Helian Tieshu had fought with him a few times, and he knew the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and even had a psychological shadow, at this moment, when he saw this familiar palm power, he was shocked and his heart was taken away.

"This Xiao Feng is as famous as you, but his strength is even stronger, you command these reckless, and when I go to meet this dragon eighteen palms!" also knew that he couldn't let Xiao Feng fight like this, Li Qiushui left such a sentence to Murong Fu, his body flickered, if he returned, fluttering like an immortal, it seemed to be slow, but in fact, he came to Xiao Feng very quickly, and the white jade palm was facing Xiao Feng, which was a press.