"This brother, are you okay?" Wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng smiled slightly, deliberately pretending not to recognize Qiao Feng, and turned back to Qiao Feng and said.

"Oh, it's okay, thank you little brother for helping." Qiao Feng waved his hand and said with a heroic smile: "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's leave here first." ”

"Okay." Lingfeng glanced at Murong Fu with a little reluctance, Dou Zhuan Star Shift must be upgraded, but not now. The two galloped all the way, and soon retreated to the bottom of a cliff.

"Hmph, the bold rebel, all of them are left for Ben Shuai!" Suddenly, a loud shout came, and I saw a general in golden armor leading the crowd to approach, and Murong Fu and the four wicked men all retreated behind him when they saw this.

"Marshal Qiyu, the beggar gang traitors have fled, but their gang leader is still here." Duan Yanqing sat in a wheelchair and said to Marshal Xixia.

"Okay, kill Qiao Feng, the Great Song Dynasty will be at your fingertips, and you will all contribute to it." After saying that, the Marshal of Western Xia clapped his hands, and suddenly a large number of archers appeared from the cliff, bending their bows and arrows, ready to attack.

"Little brother, you hide first." Qiao Feng was not afraid, he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, and turned his head to Lingfeng and said.

"Okay." Lingfeng is not pretentious at all, and hides behind a boulder while speaking.

"Shoot the arrows!" Marshal Xixia gave an order, and the overwhelming arrows were thrown towards Lingfeng and Qiao Feng, threatening to shoot the two of them into hedgehogs.

"Damn, how can people hide with so much?" Lingfeng cursed secretly, and flashed a rain of arrows, flashing left and right, narrowly avoiding the impending arrows.

It would be nice if he had learned Ling Bo's micro-step, the idea popped up with Lingfeng, but he quickly dispelled it. Lingfeng still understands the truth of being greedy and chewing more, not to mention that he already has the Dragon Descending Divine Legs, although its flexibility is slightly inferior to Ling Bo's micro-step, but the Descending Dragon Divine Legs represent not only light skills, but also a very offensive leg method.

What's more, if you learn to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, there are still unknown effects.

"Hate the Sword Dance!" A lazy donkey rolled, and Lingfeng picked up a few arrows from the ground, and played them together as long swords. The dense sword shadows blocked the arrows that were shot one after another, but this was not a long-term solution, and Lingfeng looked at Qiao Feng depressedly.

I saw Qiao Feng standing majestically on the ground without cover, his hands constantly posing a seemingly simple, but in fact infinitely mysterious gesture, his clothes were windless and automatic, with gusts of wind and fierce sounds. When the arrows reached Qiao Feng's halfway point, they fell one after another as if they had lost their strength, or shifted their targets and flew to the side.

"Shocked!" Half-sounded, Qiao Feng shouted, pushed his palms forward, and then Lingfeng was really shocked to see a golden dragon flying out of Qiao Feng's palm, and in mid-air, it turned into countless small golden dragons, and flew towards those archers.

"Boom ......" continued to explode on the mountain cliff, and with just one move, the thousands of archers of Western Xia were exhausted. Lingfeng was shocked, and he strengthened his determination to learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms.

"Let's go!" Turning around, he found that Lingfeng was in a daze, and Qiao Feng reminded helplessly.

"Huh? Oh......" blushing, Lingfeng hurriedly followed, and the two retreated into a narrow passage one after the other.

"Helper!" "Is the helper alright?" ……

Coming out of the passage, Lingfeng saw several black-clothed men coming up, all of them more or less injured.

"Helper, you're hurt!" Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, it turned out that after Qiao Feng cast the "Shock Hundred Miles", his defense was at its lowest, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was hit by a lot of arrows on his body.

Sure enough, my own idea was correct. Lingfeng thought in his heart: No matter how fierce a martial art is, no matter how subtle it is, there will always be some flaws to be found, just like the current Qiao Feng, once he uses his ultimate, if he can't destroy all the enemies, then what awaits him is danger.

So, some defensive skills are also essential.

"It's okay, a little injury, and thank you for the help of this little brother." Qiao Feng said indifferently, then his face turned pale, and he said seriously: "Why are you still here?" ”

"This ...... Qiyu Gang Leader, there are also Western Xia soldiers guarding outside, Elder Bai is seriously injured and can't move. A beggar elder replied helplessly with a bitter old face.

"Damn, elders, everyone will kill me with me." Qiao Feng didn't say a word, and took the lead to prepare to open the way.

"Okay, I can fight bloodily with the gang leader, and my subordinates are still honorable even if they die." Everyone agreed.

Lingfeng was speechless, it is normal to say that Qiao Feng is a little brutal, after all, the strength of the people is there, and you are a group of old people who are not good at martial arts.

Not only did he not admonish Qiao Feng, but he also instigated him in disguise. Lingfeng understands what it means to "gather like things and divide people into groups".

"Wait, everyone listen to me." Lingfeng hurriedly dissuaded, although according to the plot, Qiao Feng has the aura of the protagonist, but this is a game after all, and all development has unpredictable possibilities.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate to help each other dominate in the world, you know, if it wasn't for the accident of the Nine Turns True Dragon Plate, maybe they would have succeeded.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" Qiao Feng paused and asked suspiciously.

"Gang Master Qiao, you guys rushed out like this, I don't think it's appropriate." Lingfeng tried his best to euphemistically word, and said, "I believe that Yi Qiao's gang leader's martial arts will naturally be able to retreat with his whole body, but all the elders, I am afraid that there will inevitably be deaths and injuries." ”

"Helper, don't worry about us, your safety is the most important thing." The elder just now had a pair of red eyes and said excitedly: "You go first, I'll cut it off." ”

"Eh, needless to say." Qiao Feng waved his hand, and then said to Lingfeng: "Little brother must have a way." ”

"Capture the thief and capture the king first." Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, haha, why didn't I think of that?" Qiao Feng laughed, turned around and went back in high spirits, "Just let me take down that marshal." ”

Lingfeng rolled his eyes, if it makes you think of it, then what else am I messing with?

Soon, the Western Xia sergeant surrounded everyone, but immediately after, Ling Feng was also worried.

Probably knowing that ordinary arrows were ineffective against a master like Qiao Feng, the Xixia people launched a few crossbow carts, lined them up, and aimed the tips of the arrows at everyone.

"Shoot the arrows!" As soon as the herald gave the order, more than a dozen crossbow arrows shot at Lingfeng and the others, and everyone looked for cover, or dodged and resisted.

Looking at Qiao Feng again, I saw that he continuously performed the two tricks of the eighteen palms of the dragon - Li Shi Dachuan and Hong gradually Yu Lu, like sweeping thousands of armies, slapping the soldiers in front of him, all the way forward, rushing towards the location of the marshal.

"Protect the marshal!" Murong Fu shouted and flew down, but he didn't expect that he didn't intercept Qiao Feng, but instead attacked in the direction of Lingfeng.

"Be careful!" In the face of the arrival of many crossbow arrows, Lingfeng did not suffer any harm by relying on the legs of the Dragon Descending God, but suddenly the afterglow of his eyes swept a crossbow arrow towards the previous beggar elder, and he had just successfully dodged and was in the stage of accumulating and ventilating, so he couldn't dodge this time.

In desperation, the elder had no choice but to resist with a horizontal sword, but the power of the crossbow arrow was not something that ordinary people could catch, only to hear the sound of "bang" The long sword was out of his hand, but it was strange that the long sword was not broken. He also took advantage of this pause to move his body sideways, flashing the vital point.

Murong Fu flew over, picked up his sword and stabbed at Lingfeng, and when Lingfeng saw this, he hurriedly grappled, not confronting him head-on, and temporarily avoiding his edge.

The two of you have come and gone with me for more than ten times, but gradually the spirit wind feels powerless. The fight with Murong Fu was really uncomfortable, the other party was more skilled than him in terms of skill and moves, plus the opponent's trick Dou Xing Xing was even more advanced than his own, and the advantages of the past no longer existed.

In a hurry, Lingfeng bounced his legs and blocked Murong Fu's "Participation Finger" with a move of "Seeing the Dragon in the Field", and approached the elders of the beggar gang with the help of the power of the rebound.

While still in the air, Lingfeng took the ejected long sword in his hand, and landed in front of the elder to help him catch several arrows.

With such a convenient thing to accumulate favorability, Lingfeng naturally would not let it go, and used the "Hate Life Sword Dance" to condense the dense sword qi and shoot down the crossbow arrows one by one.

"Marshal be careful." Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and I saw two guards holding long knives with handles and throwing them at Qiao Feng, who had already rushed over. However, Qiao Feng's move turned, and he took the long knife with a "dragon catcher" and threw it towards the Marshal of Western Xia.

"Snort......" The long knife pierced through the bodies of the two guards, and Yu Jin drove the bodies of the two to press towards the marshal, so the marshal hung up so sadly.

"The marshal is dead." "The marshal is killed!" ……

For a time, the Western Xia sergeants were in turmoil, and they scattered in all directions, shouting and shouting.

"Look at the sword!" Taking advantage of the spirit wind to resist the arrows, Murong Fu flew up and stabbed towards the spirit wind with his sword.

A sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, shooting towards the spiritual wind with an unrivaled momentum. Seeing the sword qi coming, the spirit wind was also unavoidable, and he secretly scolded Murong Fu for being despicable in his heart, so he had to raise his sword to block it.

"The dragon is in the sky!" A giant dragon descended from the sky, intercepting Murong Fu's sword qi and separating the two gangs.

"Let's go." Qiao Feng flew to the ground and shouted loudly for Lingfeng's blow from Murong Fu.

"Yes, helper." Everyone hurriedly supported the retreat and left quickly.

"Little brother, you go first, I'll cut it off." Seeing that Lingfeng was still standing in place, Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Qiao Gang Master is polite, everyone is the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and they should advance and retreat together." Lingfeng rubbed his arm and smiled, "What's more, we don't have to stay here. ”

"Oh, what does the little brother think?" Qiao Feng's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.

"Gang Leader Qiao, please see, the passage here is very narrow, as long as we blow it up outside, I believe those Western Xia warriors will not be able to catch up for the time being." Reikaze explained.

"Haha, the little brother is really thoughtful, Qiao admires it." Saying that, Qiao Feng couldn't wait to run out.

When the two came to the outside of the canyon, Lingfeng had just stood still, and he saw Qiao Feng preparing to make a big move.

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