nbsp; Chapter 107 Tempting Feng Mofeng

Now that Mongolia has become a general trend, the whole world trembles under its iron horse, and the Southern Song Dynasty is no exception. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Although it has not yet reached the time when the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, relying on Xiangyang to survive, it is not much different, anyway, it is a dying struggle.

After the Mongols destroyed the Jin, the iron cavalry entered the Song realm, and the Hanshui area was the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty, and the towns were mostly occupied by the Mongol soldiers, and they were ruined everywhere.

Although Xiangyang is not the first line of defense now, it is also badly damaged.

With Xiao'er, the leading party, Wu Ji easily found the blacksmith shop where Feng Mofeng was.

The blacksmith was very simple, with a large anvil in the middle of the entrance, and the ground was full of coal chips and broken iron, and there were a few plowshares and sickles hanging on the wall, and there was no one in the house. ▽◇Tomato ☆ novel ☆ net w-w'w'.'f-q-xsw

Looking at this simple and dilapidated appearance, Wu Ji couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it was really a joke that the disciple of the world's top five peers had actually fallen to this point.

At the same time that Wu Ji looked around, Xiao Er got into it very familiarly, and shouted loudly, "Blacksmith Feng, Blacksmith Feng, I'm here to get business for you again, where is it, I haven't come out yet." ”

After a while, an old man came out of the side room, gray, about fifty years old, thinking that he had been bending over to strike iron for many years, his back was hunched, his eyes were red and thin from the smoke, his eye sockets were full of eye droppings, his left foot was crippled, and he was holding a cane under his shoulder socket, and said with a smile: "It turned out that the little second brother is here, thank you very much." ”

Then he looked at Wu Ji and said with a smile, "What do you have to say about the guest officer?" ”

Wu Ji carefully took a large number of Feng Blacksmiths, feeling the temperament of the Peach Blossom Island's internal strength inadvertently revealed in his body while walking, and nodded secretly, knowing that he was not looking for the wrong person. Tomato △ novel △ net w-w-w'.-f'q-x's'w

Wu Ji didn't answer Feng Mofeng's words, but took out another piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it to Xiao Erdao, "Okay, since you have found a place, you can go back." ”

"Come on, what does Childe want, just tell Blacksmith Feng that his craftsmanship is speechless." Xiao Er took the silver with both hands, his eyes lit up, and then he gave Feng Mofeng a look, signaling that this was a big money, don't slack off, and then went back happily.

"How objective, but is there anything wrong with the old man?" After Xiao Er left, Feng Mofeng was waiting for Wu Ji to make a request, so that he could build things by himself, but he didn't want Wu Ji to stare at him vigorously, so he couldn't help frowning, looked down at himself and saw that he was not weird, and couldn't help asking.

Wu Ji didn't answer, but suddenly his body shook, like catkins floating, raised his hand a little, pointed straight at his eyebrows, but he still wanted to give it a try. Tomato small □ ◇ said ☆ net w'w-w-.- f-q'xsw

Feng Mofeng didn't want Wu Ji to fight without declaring a battle, so he jumped away, avoiding it very dexterously, and vaguely he could see some shadows of Lingaobu.

"What are you doing here, guest officer?" Feng Mofeng asked with a cold face.

"It's nothing, I just want to try the methods of the five peerless yellow medicine masters in the world." Wu Ji looked indifferent and sighed, "It's a pity that it's not as famous as meeting, the people of the Eastern Evil Sect are so famous." ”

Feng Mofeng heard the word "Huang Yaoshi", his body shook, his eyes flashed, although he had never walked the rivers and lakes over the years, and had no hands-on experience, but his internal cultivation was not put down, and because of his single-mindedness, it was not much different from Ma Yu in the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, just like Monk Jueyuan, but he was just a little less useful, he raised his head and glanced at Wu Ji, opened his mouth, then lowered his head, and bowed his body again, as if the person who was full of momentum just now was not him. □○◇Tomato Fiction Network w-w'w-.-f-q'x-s'w'.-o'

The guest officer laughed. Feng Mofeng said in a low voice, "The Lord of Peach Blossom Island has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, astronomy and geography, medical skills and divination, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of which are fine, and all of them are known, and the disciples under the sect can run rampant in the rivers and lakes, if the guest officer wants to test other people, he should go to the four disciples of Chen Meiqu 6." ”

"Oh, really?" Wu Ji couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "I want to hear why I went to them." ”

Feng Mofeng glanced at Wu Ji, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, "Chen Xuanfeng is the eldest disciple of the Lord of Peach Blossom Island, with copper muscles and iron bones all over his body, invulnerable, although Mei Feng is a woman, but he comes and goes like the wind, and his shots are extremely fast, the third disciple Qu Lingfeng is wonderful, and the splitting palm is extremely powerful, and the fourth disciple 6 Chengfeng is not only superb in martial arts, but also good at Qimen Dunjia and strange arts, and does not understand the learning of Qimen, once he falls into it, it is difficult to escape if he is not a grandmaster." ”

"Huh, huh?" Wu Ji pretended not to cut it and said, "But how did I hear that the bronze corpse Chen Xuanfeng stabbed a child to death, Mei Feng first blinded the seven monsters of Jiangnan, and then shattered the heart and lungs of Ouyang Feng, Qu Lingfeng relied on his light skills, wanted to enter the inner to steal, and was killed by the inner guards, as for the 6 Chengfeng, there was no good end, he built a Guiyunzhuang in Taihu Lake, and set up a large array of Qimen, but he was burned by someone, and his life and death are unknown. ”

When Feng Mofeng heard this, he couldn't help but stand for a while, he lived in seclusion in Xiangyang for thirty years, and the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes never asked, where he knew that as soon as he knew the news, it was that things were people and everything was resting, and he wanted to cry first, Feng Mofeng lowered his head, snapped twice, and two drops of water fell to the ground meaninglessly along the ravine on his face, splashing a trace of water slag.

Wu Ji didn't seem to see the sadness on Feng Mofeng's face, and continued, "I think that the world's five peerless Huashan swords were not good in the past, and now the Southern Emperor still has the four disciples of Yuqiao Cultivation and Reading often accompanied by him, and the seven sons of Quanzhen under Wang Chongyang's sect are famous all over the rivers and lakes, and Hong Qigong also handed over the beggar gang to his disciple Huang Rong Guo Jing, smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes, only the east is evil and the west is poisonous, one is crazy, and the other is desolate." ”

Feng Mofeng, who was already a little sad, heard that Huang Yaoshi had been desolate for ten thousand years, and the other five peers had disciples, only he was proud all his life, and there was no half of the heir, so he couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and cried out loud.

Wu Ji couldn't help but be secretly happy when he saw his true feelings, it seemed that the master was not worried about him in vain, and he did not work hard to find him in vain.

"Okay, instead of crying here and wasting the years, Senior Brother Feng might as well return to Peach Blossom Island under Master Chenghuan's knees." Wu Ji saw that the matter was almost over, and immediately identified himself.

Feng Mofeng was stunned, he knew that Wu Ji found him and said such a thing, obviously he came prepared, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Ji called him senior brother.

Wu Ji knew that he was a little suspicious, after all, what he said before had been squeezing, and the martial arts were not the unique martial arts of Peach Blossom Island.

So without saying a word, he took out a grain of broken silver and flicked it with his fingers, which was Huang Yaoshi's proud stunt with a snap of his fingers.

Feng Mofeng, who was still a little confused, was not confused for a while, and nothing was as convincing as Wu Ji's hand.