Although "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" and "Ten Styles of the True Dragon" have been comprehended at the same time, and it has also been confirmed from the mouth of the mad monk that there are indeed abnormal similarities between the two, but there is no way for Happy and the crazy monk to fuse them together and make up the real "Twenty-eight Palms of the Descending Dragon".

In the eyes of the mad monk......

Twenty-eight palms are powerful, but perhaps it is precisely because the two have different effects and conflict with each other that the beggar gang leader resolutely abandoned one of them and chose the relatively able and neat "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon"; However, Master Xuankong noticed by chance that the other ten moves in "Twenty-Eight Palms of Dragon Descent" were self-contained, and under the adaptation, they became the unique style of "Ten Styles of True Dragon".

The two originate from the same source, but they can't be used together!

"I believe that "Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon" should not be two separate sets of masteries...... To be able to be codified, the person who originally created this mastery must have a way to integrate it, but ...... This requires the young man to go to mō and comprehend by himself, whether he can reproduce the majesty of "Twenty-Eight Palms of the Descending Dragon" back then. When I went down the mountain, I happily returned to my mind the last advice of the mad monk.

pondering the completely different styles of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" and "Ten Styles of the True Dragon......

All the way down the mountain, Happy didn't even notice that the number of players along the way, the number of jī increased, and countless eyes swept from both sides of the woods from time to time, with a faint murderous intent and coldness, mixed with endless jealousy and cautious eyes, meeting in the air, the dangerous and dignified atmosphere became more and more intense.

The Shaolin disciples along the way also reached the abnormal atmosphere on the mountain and retreated one after another.

However, to their disappointment, despite the increasing number of people on the road, it was almost a situation of sending each other off, Happy still walked calmly down the mountain, and the surrounding things did not attract his attention at all.

The journey was peaceful......

It wasn't until he came to the foot of Songshan Mountain and came to the pavilion that Happy was familiar to him, that Happy was finally attracted by the familiar figures standing up in the pavilion.

Pupils constricted slightly!

"Dream Hall Master, Blood Deputy Hall Master......"

It was Mengyun, the master of Yipintang who chased all the way from the capital, and the old enemy 'Bloody Clothes', who looked around happily and quickly, and realized that when he fell into the shock of "Twenty-Eight Palms of Descending Dragon", he unknowingly fell into the dense encirclement of Yipintang.

However, the happiness at this moment is not the first time to see this kind of battle, although surprised, but not the slightest expression, eyes turned, and the gaze fell on the two familiar figures outside the pavilion.

Zhou Yu?

It's just that he is a little different from the person he once saw with a temperament comparable to Zhou Lang, Zhou Yu's image at this time is a little bad, his hair is messy, he sits outside the gazebo drunk, and he pours the liquid in the wine jug into his mouth vigorously, and a smell of wine comes from afar;

It seems that the battle with the 'First Emperor' was a big blow to Zhou Yu.

Standing beside Zhou Yu is also a killer hall master 'Tang Feng' who has had a two-sided relationship!

The elder brother of the Tang Sect of Xishu, who had never built a gang in his previous life, but stood up in the minds of everyone as a strong man in a gang position, at this moment, Shen Sè looked at this side with complexity.

"Happy."

"This is the momentum of Yipintang in my mind."

Happy ignored Tang Feng's fierce gaze and the gaze of the swords and swords around him, walked for a moment, and then calmly walked towards the pavilion......

“……”

The dream cloud in the pavilion finally showed a trace of surprise that was not easy for others to detect.

Seeing that the happy god sè calmly came down from the mountain, and walked outside the pavilion without changing his face, he could still understand that he was happy and bold.

But here and now, the three major Yipintang masters are all here! There is also a famous killer hall master 'Tang Feng'!

Happy actually came straight towards the pavilion where the four powerhouses were standing.

Bloody clothing included...... The eyes of the two suddenly became solemn and hot, staring at the calm happiness of their steps full of complexity, hoping to find even a trace of nervousness and panic in each other's eyes.

But!

Even if he passed by the killer hall master 'Tang Feng', who everyone was afraid of, he walked happily and calmly, but Tang Feng's slight retreat gave way to half of his body, and he secretly clasped something in his hand, his eyes were vigilant.

At that moment......

The people of Yipintang all raised their hearts to their throats.

Zhou Yu, who was drunk, unconsciously put down the wine bag, and there was a hint of clarity and caution in his drunken eyes.

"It is worthy of being the first famous artist, this courage is admired by this seat."

Mengyun sat at the stone table, raised his glass to the heart, and drank it all!

Happy walked past Mengyun without stopping, stopped behind Mengyun, and let Mengyun's high posture fall into the air.

Outside the pavilion, thousands of Yipintang masters watched this scene incredulously.

is still the first person, who dares to hand over his back to Mengyun, Xueyi, Zhou Yu, and Tang Feng in such a big way, in their opinion, this is simply self-defeating.

I'm just happy to do it......

Not only did the bloody clothes and Mengyun remain motionless, but even Zhou Yu and Tang Feng felt an invisible oppression from the back with their backs to them, and the sharp and striking metal finger sleeves that crossed their backs.

Full set of gold gear for 4 sections;

4-dan golden gloves;

the golden bell jar of the Great Perfection; Two sets of unlearned;

If they can't kill Happy in an instant, the four of them will face a happy and thunderous counterattack, and they will face a master of the level of inaction who is decisive and decisive.

At this time, Happy spoke......

The calm and indifferent voice slowly came into the ears of the four Mengyun from behind: "Farewell to the bright, there were originally some things to end with the master of the dream hall, but I had no choice but to be entangled in tasks, and I had no chance to talk about it in detail...... Here, I would like to say sorry to the Master of the Dreamhall. ”

Mengyun slowly poured himself a glass of wine: "I am here today for this purpose, so I want to ask...... Is there any possibility of reconciliation between us......"

"Reconcile?"

The happy tone gradually became cold: "I'm afraid that the battle of the Dream Hall Master is not here for reconciliation, is it not for the sake of reconciliation, do you not agree in the next, so you will rush up, and will stay in Songshan in the next, and then outside the Wu Temple, at the risk of being wanted by Jinyiwei, will be in the next round of white?" ”

“……”

Xueyi had been sitting quietly at the stone table, listening to this happily, his body shook slightly, and he unconsciously looked at Mengyun.

Mengyun has a silver veil to cover her face, and she can't see the change in her expression, but she can still see from her eyes that her heart is also slightly shaken.

Near the nearest Martial Temple, there was not a single Yipintang disciple, all of them were people from the Killer Hall lurking and waiting, the purpose was to prevent the rumors from leaking.

I didn't expect to be happy!

Bloody clothes and Mengyun secretly operated their internal forces, Tang Feng turned sideways slightly, and together with Zhou Yu, who was sitting drunk outside the pavilion, they formed a huge net that could be attacked at any time.

For a while, the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became extremely dignified!