"Ssangyong fetches water!" Qiao Feng raised his breath violently, struck out with both palms, and suddenly two golden dragons flew out and blew up the narrow passage, and the roar continued for a while.

"Whew, alright, let's go." Saying that, Qiao Feng quickly caught up with the beggar gang elders in front.

Traveling all the way, everyone finally got out of danger and came to the home of Ma Dayuan, the deputy gang leader.

"Quick, you guys go and treat Elder Bai's injuries." Before he could sit down, Qiao Feng commanded eagerly.

"Yes." Everyone hurriedly entered the inner room, and at this time, Qiao Feng finally felt physically exhausted and sat heavily on the chair. Seeing this, Lingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Gang Leader Joe, how are you?" Although he knew that the other party would be fine, Lingfeng couldn't help but ask.

Sometimes, there are some things that cannot be fully controlled by prior planning and conjecture. Just like now, Ling Feng knew that Qiao Feng in front of him was just a system NPC, and before entering the secret realm, he had warned himself that everything was mainly to improve his level strength, but after experiencing a side-by-side battle with Qiao Feng in front of him, Ling Feng had faintly overlapped the image of Qiao Feng, the hero in his childhood, with Qiao Feng in front of him.

"Don't worry, I'm just a little tired." Qiao Feng waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Little brother doesn't have to see each other like this, you and I have been through hardships and hardships, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Qiao." ”

"Okay, Brother Qiao is full of pride, and the little brother is not hypocritical." Lingfeng was about to say something, but saw a beautiful woman walking over with a tray-shaped object.

Sure enough, it's a beautiful vixen, otherwise she wouldn't be able to charm so many heroes and heroes. Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly glance at this woman a few times, and then hurriedly got rid of distracting thoughts, this woman's powerful Lingfeng knows.

Yes, this woman is Mrs. Ma, the wife of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, as for some of her other identities, deeds, etc., I believe anyone who has watched "Dragon Babu" will know.

"Gang Master Joe, the little woman is here to give you medicine on the orders of her husband." Mrs. Ma stepped forward with a courteous face, smiling like a flower, if it was an ordinary man, he would really be fascinated by her.

But it's a pity that Qiao Feng and Lingfeng are not ordinary people......

"Thank you, Mrs. Ma, for sending the medicine." Without waiting for Qiao Feng to reply, Lingfeng quickly took the tray from Mrs. Ma's hand, and said with a smile: "I still have important things to discuss with Brother Qiao, where is the wing?" ”

Damn, Lao Tzu only has three days, how can I wait for you to talk nonsense and scratch your head here?! Lingfeng thought secretly.

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"Haha...... Or the little brother understands me, that Mrs. Ma is really troublesome. The two came to a room, and as soon as they closed the door, Qiao Feng laughed and said.

"Hehe, Brother Qiao, let the little brother help you with the medicine." Lingfeng said as he tinkered with the medicinal wine.

"Alas, Brother Lingfeng, Brother Qiao, I can't hide my words, I have a question I want to ask you......" Seeing that Lingfeng was applying medicine to himself, Qiao Feng's mouth opened, and finally he couldn't hold back.

"Big brother, please have something to say." The word "Joe" was deliberately removed, and Lingfeng felt that it was more intimate. At the same time, I was secretly excited in my heart, the topic was finally about to begin, and this trick could suffocate myself.

Yes, in fact, part of the reason why Lingfeng used the "Dragon Descending Divine Leg" in such a high-profile way was because of the need to retreat from the enemy, and a larger part of the reason was to attract Qiao Feng's attention, so that it would be more beneficial to the next plan.

"Well, I saw your leg technique just now...... Qiao Feng's expression gradually became excited, and his speech was a little incoherent, "I don't know where you learned it?" ”

"Oh, this is a little brother who got it from a predecessor relic by chance." Lingfeng smiled and said: "This leg method is called 'Dragon Descending God Leg', the eldest brother is interested in this, could it be related to the beggar gang's stunt 'Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms'?" ”

"It's not a secret, according to the classics of the beggar gang of past generations, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending originally also had a leg method to complement it, and its name was 'dragon descending god legs', but it was lost for some reason." Qiao Feng sighed, but when he saw Lingfeng, he became excited again, "Moreover, the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' originally had as many as twenty-eight palms, but ten of them needed the cooperation of the 'Dragon Descending Divine Legs' to be used, so, hehe, when it was passed on to the eldest brother, I deleted those ten palms." ”

"Deleted?!" Lingfeng was speechless, the so-called existence is the truth, and if the deleted ten palms were combined with the Upper Descending Dragon God Legs, they would definitely be very powerful.

"Yes, the extra ten palms were mixed in the middle, which made it difficult for many of the beggar gang leaders to learn them all, let alone learn them well." Qiao Feng took it for granted and explained: "I have studied this for several years, and finally made a major revision to it, so that there are now eighteen palms of dragon descending. ”

I see, there is such a hidden plot. Lingfeng's heart surged, and his thoughts turned a thousand times.

"In that case, eldest brother, the younger brother will return the 'Dragon Descending Divine Leg' to its original owner, but it's just ......" Lingfeng originally wanted to say that what he learned was only a system skill, and he didn't really understand it, so he shouldn't be able to teach it, at most, he would demonstrate it to you a few times.

"Haha, brother doesn't have to be like this, since God let the brother get the 'Dragon Descending God Leg', then it must have a deep meaning." Qiao Feng waved his hand and said heroically: "Besides, learning the dragon descending palm technique requires the assistance of the true dragon spirit, if there is a shortage today, the true dragon spirit is no longer there, if it is reduced to the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending, I am afraid that there will really be no one who can learn well from the future generations of beggar gang leaders." ”

"Even I can only achieve something by relying on a little bit of True Dragon Spirit left over from my ancestors......," Qiao Feng added.

"Well, big brother, the younger brother has a reluctant request, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." Lingfeng wiped the medicine, sat opposite Qiao Feng, and said sincerely.

"Haha, why do you need to be like this between you and me, there is something to say." A hint of wisdom flashed in Qiao Feng's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he smiled: "Could it be that you want to learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms?" ”

"The younger brother knows that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the methods that have not been passed on by the leaders of the beggar gang in the past generations, so naturally he will not embarrass the eldest brother." Lingfeng smiled understandingly, "However, since the extra ten palms have been deleted by the eldest brother, then they are not among them, I wonder if the eldest brother can teach them?" ”

"Haha...... Brother Lingfeng, you are really smart, you can think about the eldest brother, how can the eldest brother hide his secrets. Qiao Feng smiled with satisfaction: "It's just, the spirit of the true dragon ......"

"Big brother, look." Lingfeng interrupted, and used his power to put the trace of true dragon spirit* stored in the dantian at his fingertips, only to see a pocket-sized version of the golden dragon constantly churning and jumping at Lingfeng's fingertips.

"This is, True Dragon Spirit?!" Qiao Feng was shocked, staring at the little golden dragon in front of him like a treasure, and muttered, "Moreover, it is the spirit of the newborn true dragon." ”

"Newborn?" Lingfeng put away the true dragon spirit and wiped the sweat from his forehead, just like that, Lingfeng felt more tired than the battle just now.

"Yes, the spirit of the true dragon is divided into primary-born and secondary, like mine, after several generations of inheritance, has been reduced to second-born, no longer newborn vigor and condensation." As he spoke, Qiao Feng stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a golden dragon appeared in his palm like a leap on paper.

It's just that this golden dragon is powerful and majestic, but it is less agile than the one of the spiritual wind.

"Today's newborn true dragon spirit only exists in some ancient artifacts or relics, and my brother is deeply blessed, and I sigh to myself, eldest brother." Qiao Feng looked at Lingfeng enviously and said slowly.

"In that case, I should be able to study, right?" Although Lingfeng has been grasped, he still can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Of course, brother, you have the 'Dragon Descending God Legs' and the Spirit of the True Dragon, this must be the arrangement of God, how can I go against the sky, big brother." Qiao Feng's face turned pale, and he pretended to be unashamed: "What's more, you and I are already brothers, do you still suspect that the eldest brother will not succeed?" ”

"Hehe, little brother doesn't dare to ......"

"Ding, Qiao Feng taught you the ten palms of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending - the ten forms of the true dragon, do you accept it?" Before Lingfeng finished speaking, he received a prompt sound from the system. Lingfeng naturally accepted it gladly, and after so much effort, it was finally about to harvest the fruit.

"Ding, congratulations on completing the main quest - helping the beggars, completing the grade of perfection, and the rewards will be distributed after the end of the secret realm. The system will adjust the time of the secret realm after twenty minutes, and the time will be one month after the plot ......"

"Thank you, big brother, I'll go back and digest it first." Lingfeng said to Qiao Feng with a little excitement.

"Haha, what a ......"

Back in his room, Lingfeng found a pen and paper, and then with a stroke of the pen, he left a letter. It roughly means that you still have important things to do, go first, and there will be a period later.

Twenty minutes passed, and the spirit wind disappeared in place......

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Opening his eyes again, Lingfeng found that he was still in the wilderness when he first came, but now there will be no more Qiao Feng flying. Lingfeng depressedly returned to the original path, indignant in his heart, and it seemed that his luck was not always good.

Due to the shortage of time, Lingfeng was speeding along the road in a hurry, while feeling the newly learned Ten Styles of the True Dragon, coupled with the legs of the Dragon Descending God, unconsciously, the fit of the exercises was rising.

It may be that you are immersed in the exercises too deeply, and when the spiritual wind stops, you sadly find yourself lost.

In desperation, Lingfeng had to ask someone and learned that this was actually the boundary of Gusu City. Lingfeng originally wanted to go to Shaolin Temple, after all, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and Lingfeng also admired Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.

It is not difficult to enter and exit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple with the martial arts of Lingfeng, and there is also a free tutor there - a sweeping monk, why not?

If the sweeping monk also secretly put a Buddhist scripture next to the cheats he had read, Lingfeng felt that he would definitely take a closer look.

It's just that now my itinerary is really different, and the time is urgent, and I definitely can't go to Shaolin Temple.

"Huh......" Lingfeng exhaled deeply, looking at the pleasant scenery around him, his impetuous heart gradually calmed down, and he began to think about the next arrangement.

Half-loud, Lingfeng smiled, he was really in love, he was not satisfied with the real dragon ten styles, and he still wanted Shaolin seventy-two stunts, he was really greedy.

Perhaps it was the will of heaven that Lingfeng was able to break through his demons and strengthen his martial arts path under this lost incident.

Lingfeng walked forward, without the previous panic, there was a kind of leisurely elegance and calmness of firmness.

"Gusu Murong, the stars are moving, I'm here!" Reifeng smiled and muttered to himself.

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