Chapter II

The world is bustling, all of which are Li'er.

Whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, anyone hopes to climb to a high place, be a master, Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple who came from the world and broke through the world, could not understand it anymore, so he was not surprised at all when he received a challenge post from Shaolin Temple.

What is the fastest way to become famous? The easiest way is to challenge a celebrity than you, if you win, then become famous, this challenge is a way that many fledgling juniors in the martial arts often like to use, but because of the fledgling, martial arts are limited, so the challenge of the master is limited, so no matter how challenging can not challenge the Shaolin Temple of Wulin Taishan Beidou, after all, there are Kongtong, Kunlun, Qingcheng, beggars and other sects under Shaolin!

Therefore, it seems a little strange that this person who signed Mo Dump Chi sent the challenge post to Shaolin. Xuan Ci didn't dare to be careless or underestimate the enemy, maybe this person named Mo Dumping Chi might be a peerless master? Xuan Ci didn't want Shaolin's reputation to be ruined by his own negligence.

After Qiao Feng got along with his parents for two days, he came to Shaomu Mountain to visit his mentor, Master Xuanku, at the urging of his parents. Both the Qiao couple and Qiao Feng themselves respected Master Xuanku, so at the foot of the mountain, the Qiao family also specially asked Qiao Feng to bring some farm vegetables to the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, Xuan Ku and Xuan Ci and other Shaolin monks were discussing the matter of the ink pouring pool, and the disciple returned to Qiao Feng in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and waited in front of the mountain gate, Xuan Ci smiled and said to Xuan Ku: "The beggar gang has always been well-informed, and we have been studying here for a long time and have not yet come up with a result, so it is better to invite your disciple to come and see if he knows this person." ”

Xuan Ku naturally promised and nodded.

After Qiao Feng respectfully greeted the eight Shaolin Temple monks including Xuan Ci, Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan, and Xuan Du, Xuan Ku told the most proud disciple in his life about the challenge post two days ago, and then handed the invitation that he had already received from the Shaolin abbot to Qiao Feng, and said: "Feng'er, you are the leader of the beggar gang. The beggar gang has always been well-informed and the best in the world, do you know the owner of this challenge post as a teacher? ”

The challenge post is a commonly used gilded post by Jianghu people, and there is nothing special about it, opening this challenge post, Qiao Feng glanced at the content of the post, and his eyes finally revealed on the signature at the end, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim: Ink pouring pool.

The sound was so loud that it resounded through the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Obviously, anyone could see Qiao Feng's surprise at this name, and it could be concluded that Qiao Feng definitely knew about this person. Xuan Ci and the others thought to themselves. What is the sacredness of this ink pouring pool, which made Qiao Feng, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but exclaim, and at this moment, the already solemn and solemn atmosphere in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was even worse, and the tense atmosphere made people almost breathless.

"Gang Leader Qiao, do you know this person?" Master Xuanci, the abbot, broke the silent and cold oppressive atmosphere with his words and asked.

Qiao Feng, who had come to his senses from the shock of the name Ink Dumping Pool, nodded again and again, and said, "Abbot, I do know the person Ink Dumping Pool, but I don't know if the Ink Dumping Pool in this challenge post is the Ink Dumping Pool that the younger generation knows. Therefore, I dare not speak arbitrarily. ”

Xuan Ku smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Now we don't know anything about that ink pouring pool, so it doesn't hurt for you to say it, no one blames you for guaranteeing the teacher." "Xuan Ku is second only to the abbot Xuan Ci and Xuan Nan in the hearts of the disciples of Shaolin Temple. There is a weight in saying this.

Qiao Feng has never been a fearful person, but the matter is too bizarre, so he doesn't dare to say it easily, but listen to his teacher's words. Qiao Feng no longer had scruples in his heart, looked at Abbot Xuanci, and gave his hand. He said with a straight face: "Abbot, if this ink pouring pool is really Qiao Mou who knows about the ink pouring pool, then Shaolin Temple must be careful to deal with it, otherwise it may be a big disaster." ”

"Oh, could it be that this person's martial arts are already on par with you?" Master Xuanci said.

Qiao Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know how Qiao Mou knows now, but three years ago, not long after I took over the position of gang leader, this person fought against me, and I was defeated by that person that day. ”

The words landed, and there was a look of shock.

What Qiao Feng's talent is in martial arts, no one knows better than everyone present who has watched Qiao Feng grow up. In Xuan Ku's eyes, it is not an exaggeration to apply the phrase 'a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years' to Qiao Feng, but it is such a Tianzong wizard who is in the eyes of the world and it is difficult for anyone to compete with him for a day, but he admitted that he was defeated by a nobody when he just broke into the name of North Qiao Feng and South Murong in the rivers and lakes three years ago.

And this nobody is actually the ink dumping pool that is now picking up Shaolin.

The shocked look that everyone could not hide.

After a while, everyone gradually calmed down their shocked emotions, and Master Xuanku spoke: "How did you lose at the hands of Mo Dumping Pool three years ago? This sentence is only suitable for Master Xuanku to ask, because it would be embarrassing if anyone else asks like this, only Master Xuanku is Qiao Feng's mentor, and the relationship is close and close.

Qiao Feng did not hesitate because of his face, but said very frankly: "On that day, I used the eighteen palms of the dragon to deal with his swordsmanship, and I was finally defeated by him. ”

Xuan Ku asked again, "How is his swordsmanship?" ”

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Xuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't you know?" ”

Qiao Feng's next answer made the hearts of the highest-ranking monks in the Shaolin Temple here shocked: "Because I only fought with him for one move, I can neither see the trajectory of his swordsmanship, nor the characteristics and origin of his swordsmanship, but I can be sure that there are few swordsmanship masters in the world today who can surpass this person in terms of swordsmanship." ”

"Listening to Feng'er's words, if the person on the challenge post is the ink pouring pool, then the Shaolin Temple may have a lot of trouble."

Shaolin is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and the masters are frequent, but there are not many real top masters, such as Qiao Feng, the top masters are only a few people of the Xuanzi generation, and they are not the most peak masters, so in the face of the peerless masters who can defeat the beggar gang leader of Beiqiao Feng with one sword, how can you be sure?

Another point, although the challenge post has been sent to Shaolin, it has not attached the time and place, and Shaolin is on guard for a while.

Qiao Feng originally intended to visit his parents, and immediately returned to the beggar gang after meeting his teacher. But the appearance of the challenge post Qiao Feng had to Pan Heng in the Shaolin Temple for a few days, hoping to meet the ink pouring pool that sent the challenge post, to see if this person was the ink pouring pool that defeated him with a sword three years ago, but the result was unexpected by Qiao Feng, not only no one under the mountain went to the Shaolin Temple to challenge, even the strange Jianghu guests under the Shaolin Mountain were not few, after four days in the Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng left disappointed, but sent a disciple to wait at the foot of the Shaolin Mountain, pay close attention to the situation up and down the Song Mountain, once there is an ink pouring pond thing that appears, Immediately passed the book, and he went to the Great Wisdom Dividing Helm, where the beggar gang meeting would be held.

There is a building in Jiangnan called Zuixian Building, and there is a wine name rouge wine in Jiangnan. Since ancient times, swords have been given to knights, and pearls have been given to beauties. The same is true of rouge, which has never been given to men, but to women.

Today, the Drunken Immortal Building will not entertain guests when it opens, but the door of the Drunken Immortal Building is wide open, why? There are few people in Wuxi City who don't know that Wang Yuyan, the first beauty in the world today, will come to Zuixianlou to drink and drink tea, so they refuse all visitors.

Many young talents who learned the news sat nearby or opposite in a place where they could see the panoramic view of the Drunken Immortal Tower, hoping to have the demeanor of the world's first beauty.

When the warm sun rose in mid-air, it was noon, a green cloth sedan chair appeared under the drunken fairy building, and then a woman dressed in purple satin walked out of the sedan chair, because this woman faced the drunken fairy building, and did not let the surrounding viewers see the face, but from the woman's elegant and delicate figure and spring breeze-like temperament, it can be seen that this person should be the first beauty in martial arts Wang Yuyan.

When the woman walked into the Drunken Immortal Tower, everyone immediately closed the door, and the guards who had already stood in front of the door began to patrol and guard in an orderly manner.

There are two floors in the Drunken Immortal Building, and the woman climbed to the second floor, and her beautiful eyes glanced around, and immediately noticed the table near the window. There was already an elegantly dressed young man waiting for her in front of the seat, and when he saw her coming, the young man smiled and said: "I haven't seen her for three years, Miss Wang's demeanor is better than in the past, she really deserves to be the first beauty in the world." ”

If this sentence came from other people's mouths, Wang Yuyan might be humble, but this sentence was said from this mouth, and Wang Yuyan didn't have the heart to be humble. Step by step, Wang Yuyan sat opposite the young man and sat down, without scanning the delicacies in the seat at all, looking at the man in front of him who had been giving like a mist in the clouds, and said: "I haven't seen you for three years, and Mo Gongzi's demeanor is better than in the past, I don't know what is the so-called thing about appearing this time?" ”

Mo Tianchi opened the folding fan, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I invited Miss Wang to come here today just because of one thing, the chess played by Mo three years ago has entered the final stage, so I specially invite Miss Wang to enjoy it with me." (To be continued.) )