Chapter 43: The Iron-Footed Immortal King is at the first

Seeing that the person in the sedan chair turned out to be his wife who had been looking for him for 18 years, Yang Tiexin was suddenly stupid, and subconsciously walked towards the sedan chair step by step, only looking forward to meeting his wife who had been absent for a long time, but he forgot the current scene for a while. But before he could walk to the sedan chair, he was stopped by the military servant who came with the sedan chair and pushed him: "Get out, is this also a place where people like you can get close?" ”

Only then did Yang Tiexin come back to his senses and realize what the situation he was in. It's just that seeing that this wife who has been looking for many years is right in front of me, I still can't help but want to rush to the front and say a few words, asking her where she has been all these years and why she has become such a princess.

But just as he was about to put his thoughts into action, someone suddenly pressed his shoulder, and suddenly an irresistible force fixed him in place. Yang Tiexin was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back, and found that the one holding him down was a handsome young man wearing a mink fur with an extraordinary temperament. So he asked with a wary face: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

This young man is Ling Muyun, he has been secretly observing, seeing that Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others are not in any danger, he has not made a move, and when he saw the princess's sedan chair coming, Yang Tiexin suddenly moved forward in despair, and immediately guessed what was going on, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, so as not to let Yang Tiexin make any uncontrollable situation on the street, after all, the other party has a lot of good hands, if he really makes a big move, even he is not sure that he will be able to take Guo Jing, Yang Tiexin and others to retreat.

Seeing Yang Tiexin's vigilant expression, Ling Muyun smiled and took away the hand that was pressing on his shoulder, stretched out his hand to Guo Jing next to him and pointed: "Senior Mu, don't be careful, I am his companion, and I am here to help you." It's just that the current situation is not good, and Senior Mu is better to be calm and not impatient. ”

Listening to Ling Muyun's words, Yang Tiexin's face tended to soften, and his mood calmed down, realizing that this place was not suitable to recognize his wife, if it was only him, it would be fine, but the current situation is very implicated, and if he is not careful, he may be affected by his daughter Mu Nianci and Guo Jing, who is a righteous man, but this is not what he wants to see.

Ling Muyun had just appeased Yang Tiexin on his side, but Yang Kang had another moth on his side. I saw Yang Kang take the coat from the hands of the servants around him and put it back on, and then came to the side of the sedan chair and dealt with the mother in the sedan chair, Bao Xiweak, and didn't know what coaxing words he said to fool Bao Xiweak, and ordered the sedan chair men and servants to carry the princess away. Yang Tiexin kept paying attention over there, and when he saw that Bao was weak and left, he suddenly felt annoyed and regretful, but considering that the situation was wrong, he didn't step forward to stop him.

Seeing that his mother was gone, Yang Kang suddenly turned back with a gloomy face, walked to the Lingzhi Master, Liang Ziweng, the old monster of the Ginseng Immortal, and the thousand-handed man Tu Peng Lianhu, bowed and bowed, and said to Guo Jing in the field: "The Venerable, the Ginseng Immortal, the Master of Peng Zhai, this kid came out to meddle in things, so that this son lost face, I really can't swallow this bad breath, and ask the three to help me take care of this kid, after the matter is completed, this son will definitely give his father to the king, so that the father and the king thank the three of them heavily." ”

When the Venerable Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng and Peng Lianhu heard this, their faces suddenly showed a trace of displeasure, because listening to Yang Kang's meaning, they seemed to want the three of them to clean up Guo Jing together, which made the three of them feel a little unhappy in their hearts, each of them is a master of the famous side, if you want to clean up a disciple of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, do you still need to join forces?

Yang Kang is also a shrewd person, and when he saw the faces of the three people, he immediately guessed the thoughts of the three people, so he hurriedly made up for it, and continued to laugh and ask: "But I don't know which of the three is willing to condescend to clean up that muddy boy?" ”

As soon as the three of them heard this, the unhappiness that had surged in their hearts suddenly dissipated, it turned out that the little prince had not said everything, not because they wanted the three of them to act together, but because they misinterpreted the meaning of the little prince. Thinking of this, the faces of the three of them suddenly returned to normal, and they glanced at each other, Liang Ziweng smiled and said to Peng Lianhu: "Brother Peng, weren't you ready to end up before?" I'll trouble you with this. ”

"Okay." Peng Lianhu nodded in agreement, and his foot was a little bit of a body and flew towards Guo Jing, one palm poked out like lightning, and slammed into Guo Jing in the air.

Ling Muyun, who was on the side, was startled, and he was about to step forward to stop him as soon as his body moved. Don't look at him who has been standing by before, because he knows very well that Guo Jing's martial arts are a cut above Yang Kang, and no matter how he fights, he will not suffer. But now it's different, this Peng Lianhu is known as a thousand-handed slaughterer, and he is also a well-known ruthless character in the rivers and lakes, although in his eyes he is average, but it is by no means something that Guo Jing can resist now.

"Stop!"

Who knew that before Ling Muyun could make a move, he suddenly heard a broken cry in the crowd, Ling Muyun hurriedly stopped his footsteps and followed the prestige, only to see a gray figure suddenly soaring out of the crowd, just blocking Peng Lianhu's forward route, a strange blade waved in the air, and suddenly a bunch of silk should be waved out, accurately wrapping Peng Lianhu's wrist, Ling Muyun saw it clearly, that strange blade turned out to be a Taoist priest's commonly used dust.

"What people!" Peng Lianhu shouted angrily, didn't care about hitting Guo Jing again, pulled his wrist back, and with a "click" sound, he broke the dust, and then his left palm struck at the comer. The person who came immediately returned the palm, and the two palms collided in the air with a soft "snap", and both of them were shocked, and each stepped back.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who came out of this halfway was originally a middle-aged Taoist, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and there was only one handle left in the dust whisk in his hand, and the silk strip of the whisk had been broken by Peng Lianhu and was still wrapped around his wrist. After the man landed, he bowed lightly to Peng Lianhu and said: "Master Peng Zhai, Your Excellency is also a famous hero of the rivers and lakes, why bother with a junior?" It's better to look at the face of the poor road! ”

Peng Lianhu's face was solemn, after a fight just now, he had already found that the martial arts of the person who came was extremely high, and it seemed that he was still above him, so he didn't make another move easily, and asked: "The Taoist is strong and strong, Peng admires, but I don't know what to call the long law number?" ”

With Peng Lianhu's inquiry, everyone else also turned their eyes to this Dao person, obviously wanting to know who this Dao Sect master who suddenly appeared was sacred.

The man did not answer, but stretched out his left foot and took a step forward, and then retracted his foot, only to see a deep footprint on the ground, which was nearly a foot deep. At this time, the snow began to fall, and the snow on the ground was less than half an inch.

Peng Lianhu's heart was shocked, and he said, "Is the Dao Chief the true person of the Quanzhen Sect Yuyangzi Wang Zhenren who is known as the Iron Foot Immortal?" ”

The humanitarian: "Peng Zhai's words are serious, the word 'real person' is not daring, and the poor road is Wang Chuyi." ”

It turned out that this Taoist priest was the second best martial artist in the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, second only to Changchun Ziqiu's martial arts. Just because he had made a bet with Shandong Hebei Qunhao because of an incident, he came to a cliff of ten thousand zhang, read one-legged on the edge of the cliff, and performed a trick "wind swing lotus leaf", and the cliff shook without falling, showing a very high and profound foot kung fu, so he was intimidated by Shandong Hebei Qunhao, so he was known as the iron foot fairy!

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng, Lingzhi Venerable Master and others all know that Wang Chuyi is a well-known role in the Quanzhen Sect, and his prestige is second-only to Changchun Ziqiu's office, but although he has heard his name for a long time, he has never seen it, at this time, he looked carefully, only to see his long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three black beards sparse under the chin, white socks and gray shoes, neat and neat, like a Taoist priest who pays great attention to grooming, if it weren't for the fact that he just saw him show a shocking foot kung fu, I really don't believe that this person has stood on one foot and stood in the deep valley of ten thousand feet, so that a trick "wind swings lotus leaves", As a result, the iron-footed fairy Yuyangzi of Hebei and Shandong Qunhao was subdued.

Not only Peng Lianhu and the others were surprised, but even Ling Muyun on the side was also shocked in his heart. Although he had long known Wang Chuyi's name and knew that his kung fu was powerful, he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It must be known that this is the street of Zhongdu, and the ground is made of soil and then paved with stone slabs, even if a heavy car drives by, it will not leave any traces. But it's such a hard street, so that he can step out of a pit half a foot deep with one foot, and Nima can't reach this level even if he is really iron-footed!

In Ling Muyun's opinion, Wang Chuyi's pair of iron feet were comparable to Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws! Although his martial arts are higher than Wang Chuyi, if he compares the kung fu of this foot alone, he is willing to bow down!

I saw Wang Chu smile slightly, pointed to Guo Jing, and said: "Poor Dao and this little brother don't know each other, but seeing that he is righteous and brave, he doesn't care about himself, and he respects each other in his heart, and he dares to beg the master of Peng Zhai to spare his life, I don't know if the master of Peng Zhai can give poor Dao this face?" ”

Peng Lianhu heard him say politely, thinking that since he was a master of the Quanzhen Sect, he had to sell his favor, so he hugged his fists and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" ”

Wang Chu thanked him with his hands, turned around, rolled his eyes, and suddenly his face seemed to be covered with a layer of severe frost, and he said sharply to Yang Kang: "What's your name?" Who is your master? ”

In fact, Yang Kang was already worried after hearing Wang Chuyi's name, and was looking for an opportunity to slip away quickly, but he suddenly asked sharply, so he had to reply stubbornly: "After I call Yan Kang, my master's name can't be told to you." ”