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Meng Fei is known as "not leaking" among the older generation of Lingxiao, not only describing him as being in charge of chores with a delicate mind, but even fewer people know that his martial arts moves are also like a net of heaven and earth, with continuous connections between the front and back. Although the Lingxiao Fist method is ordinary and unremarkable, after Meng Fei's careful thinking, the flawed tricks are improved and split, making this set of moves attack like a storm and defend like an iron wall.

Although Liang Xiu is not a martial arts genius, he has been with Meng Fei for a long time, and this set of boxing techniques is also very familiar, at this time, he has gathered his mind and fought wholeheartedly, and Fang Boyu can't win for a while.

But Liang Xiu is a disciple of the Miscellaneous Hall after all, and the number of times he has done it with outsiders can be counted on one hand. Fang Boyu is experienced in a hundred battles, he sells a flaw, the middle door is wide open, Liang Xiu is inexperienced, he rushes straight with a single fist, Fang Boyu retreats under his feet, Liang Xiu is even more energetic, his fists are hit out again and again, seeing that he is about to hit Fang Boyu's chest, Fang Boyu suddenly made an iron plate bridge, his upper body fell flat, Liang Xiu screamed, his whole body was about to fall on Fang Boyu's body, he was just about to hit his fists, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and was kicked.

Liang Xiu's whole body flew up lightly, his head and feet swept past Fang Boyu's face, Fang Boyu's hands were palmed, and a sky-holding oblique hit Liang Xiu's shoulder, Liang Xiu's hands that originally wanted to support the ground were suddenly weak, so he could only straighten his waist, raise his head vigorously to avoid his face, and with a "peng" sound of dust, his body fell flat to the ground.

Fang Boyu straightened his waist, turned to look at Liang Xiu who got up from the ground, and said, "Senior Brother Liang, accept it." Liang Xiu's face turned red, arched his hand, and returned to Lingxiao's side.

Now the Lingxiao disciples have all come to their senses, Liang Xiu, who has the best kung fu, has lost so neatly, the strength of the Kongmeng disciples is still above their own side, and the third game is the one that determines the outcome of the game, and no one is sure to go up.

Dali still took his wine, and asked in a muffled voice: "Why don't I go up and be beaten again?" Zhu Liang Liang Xiu shook his head together, although there are no rules for this competition, and he can't really be shameless, and then let Dali step forward and be beaten, even if he wins, he will not have face, there are only twenty or thirty people on the opposite side, one person is replaced by one person, and forty or fifty people on his side are standing here, how can one person fight two battles in a row.

At this time, one of the disciples of Kongmeng on the opposite side walked out, he was calm and idle, and he was a good hand at a glance, and he felt wronged in the first game of Kongmeng Mountain, and saw that Liang Xiu, the most powerful Liang Xiu on Lingxiao's side, was also defeated, and he was the most calm among the disciples in this line.

This disciple's name is Zou Siping, who also studied under Huang Chengdao and ranks eighth. A body of kung fu is just as its name, in the Kongmeng people called "four peace and eight stability", in the door competition skills except for the elite disciples like Shang Boyu rarely defeated. He played at this time, and Kongmeng can be said to be undefeated.

When the Lingxiao people had not yet decided who would play, there was a commotion behind the Kongmeng disciples, and a loud voice shouted: "No competition can be left without me, no one should fight with me, I will come this time." ”

A burly young strong man squeezed up from behind them, and the Lingxiao disciples were all taken aback, this person was full of long hair, he was not wearing the yellow shirt of the Kongmeng disciple, his upper body was covered with tiger skin and shoulders, and both arms were covered with muscle bumps. Underneath were knee-length black leather shorts, and their thighs were thicker than the waist of the disciple called Monkey in the first scene. The muscles trembled during walking, like a small snake swimming in the body, revealing an indescribable wildness up and down the body.

When they got closer, everyone saw that his long hair was still braided into small braids, and he was dragging something behind him. When he arrived at the scene, he raised his hand: "Senior brother, I finally caught this guy." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a behemoth was thrown in front of Fang Boyu, Lingxiao and everyone took a breath of cool air when they saw it, this thing on the ground was not much smaller than the bison, the fur of the whole body was shiny and faintly patterned, and the mouth and nose were raised high, it was an elephant trunk leopard, the elephant trunk leopard grinned with a big mouth, and the exposed fangs were full of blood, obviously dead.

When the young strong man was in good spirits, and there were no scars on his body, when he turned around to talk to Fang Boyu, Lingxiao and everyone saw that there was a swarthy long weapon on his back, like a whip, the thickness of a bowl, no matter what it was, such a big one would cost nearly a hundred catties.

Fang Boyu said with a smile: "Third child, this time you finally have a leopard skin as you wish." The strong man smiled: "Yes, I asked the master to help me ask the head for one, and the master always said that he was not free, so there was no need to trouble his old man now." ”

The strong man looked at Zou Siping: "Old eight, no matter what the competition is, I'll come for you, don't fight with me, I haven't done anything with someone for a long time, and I chased this leopard today and fell down in just one moment, it's really not fun." ”

Zou Siping obviously knew his senior brother's temper very well, and said with a smile: "The third senior brother wants to go, and the junior brother naturally doesn't dare to fight." After speaking, he smiled gently in the direction of Lingxiao and the others: "You still let the big man who can beat just now come, my third senior brother has heavy hands, I'm afraid ordinary people can't afford it." ”

Zou Siping turned around and returned to the middle of Kongmeng's disciples. When Lingxiao's gang saw the majesty of the big strong man, most of them were timid in their hearts, and even the vigorous force who was eager to try just now felt the power of the strong man opposite, and shrunk his neck and remained motionless behind the crowd.

The young strong man said a few words to Fang Boyu, and roughly knew the origin of this competition, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are really boring, just to compete with people for a broken cow." ”

He looked at Lingxiao and the others, and frowned: "Senior brother, I see that the other side seems to be a group of miscellaneous disciples. As soon as these words came out, Fang Boyu's face turned red, he initially only wanted to let a few junior disciples make a move, and go back to his own territory to save face. I didn't expect that there was a strong player on the opposite side who could fight, and he actually lost a game. He only made his own move for the sake of stability, and he also knew in his heart that some of the victories were not strong.

At the moment, Zhong Buqu, the most aggressive in the same sect, mentioned this matter, and Fang Boyu was indeed a little embarrassed. His third junior brother Zhong is unyielding and straightforward by nature, and when he saw that the senior brother was speechless, he didn't ask anymore, turned around and walked a few steps to the middle of the field.

"Senior Brother Lingxiao on the other side, our two families are neighbors, and whoever takes this cow is the same, but since my senior brother said that he wants to compete, he can't just forget it, you guys can make three moves with me, even if we make a peace, this cow is yours." ”

Zhong Buqu pointed to the elephant trunk leopard behind him: "I'll add another color head, as long as I can pick me up five times, I will send a leopard to you." But let's talk about it, you do what you can, don't force yourself if you can't catch it. ”

He seems to be rude, but what he says is very fair, they are obviously higher than the Lingxiao disciples in terms of cultivation, if they really fight with all their might, the Lingxiao disciples have no chance of winning at all. He said that as long as he could make three moves with him, he didn't ask Lingxiao's disciples to take it, even if he dodged the three moves, and it was clear that he wanted to send the bison out in a peaceful way.

When the Lingxiao people saw this god-like strong man, they were stunned in their hearts, and no one dared to come out to fight. Liang Xiu looked at it, and he couldn't think of anyone who could survive the three moves.

At this moment, Zhang Zhao behind him asked loudly, "Senior Brother Liang, why don't I go up and try it?"

Lingxiao everyone looked at Zhang Zhao, and the disciples in the back kitchen nodded in agreement: "Yes, why did you forget Zhang Zhao, he has a lot of strength." Although Liang Xiu and Zhang Zhao had some contacts, they didn't know his strength, and looked at Zhu Liang with inquiring eyes.

"Just let him go. Zhu Liang didn't have any candidates: "But you have to be careful, if you don't think it's good, admit defeat." Zhang Zhao nodded, saw that Zhong Buqu was holding an iron whip in his hand, pulled out the broken immortal on his waist with his hand, and walked to the field.

Zhong Buqu saw that someone on the other side finally came out, although he was not small and his figure was also very strong, but seeing that Zhang Zhao's face was not yet twenty years old, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, since he had the intention of sending the cow, he didn't say much, waved a few iron whips casually, and said loudly: "Be careful on the other side, if you can't catch it, avoid it, don't get hurt." ”

He stepped forward in a flash, and when he raised his hand, a whip fell straight down, and the whip bell was unyielding with only three points of force, but it was also whirring in the wind, and the power was amazing. He smashed the iron whip halfway, Zhang Zhao didn't dodge or dodge, and greeted him with a broken immortal in his right hand.

The people around were shocked, and the people on Lingxiao's side saw Zhang Zhao stubbornly receiving Zhong's unyielding iron whip, and only hoped that he would not be injured. The disciples on Kongmeng's side were also frightened, for fear that the third senior brother would seriously injure the kid on the other side with a whip, and everyone would inevitably be punished.

Zhong Buqu thought to himself that this was really a kid who didn't know how to advance or retreat, and he was also afraid that something would happen, so he unconsciously collected some strength in his hands. Who knew that the whips and sticks intersected, and with a "bell", Zhong Buqu bounced the iron whip in his hand, only to feel that his hand was light, and he almost threw the iron whip out of his hand.

Everything in front of him was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and Zhong Buqu's first whip was blocked by Zhang Zhao seemingly easily. Lingxiao everyone was pleasantly surprised, but the Kongmeng disciples thought that Zhong Bu Qu deliberately allowed it.

Zhong Buqu felt a little depressed, and shouted: "Boy, you still have some strength, take me again." After speaking, he stepped forward and whipped again, this move had already used seven points of force, and when he swung it, even the fallen leaves on Zhong Bubend's side were stirred up by the wind with this wave, and they smashed down obliquely with a "whew".

Zhang Zhao still didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand waved upward, and he took this move hard, and there was a loud sound of "bell". This time, Zhong Buwen was already prepared, but he still felt that his hand was light again, the iron whip was raised, and he didn't take advantage of half a point.

Zhong was not angry but happy: "Good boy, it's really good, pick me up again." After receiving this move, Zhang Zhao also felt that his arm was a little numb, and he felt that the other party really had a lot of strength, and he felt comfortable in his heart. He replied loudly, "Come again." As he spoke, he took a slight step forward, and there was a momentum of turning defense into offense.

The Lingxiao disciples were a little shocked when they saw the power of Zhong Buqu's second whip, and they were surprised that Zhang Zhao actually blocked two shots in a row without being injured. The people in Kongmeng opened their mouths even more, although Zhong Buqu was not ranked high in Kongmeng Mountain, his divine power was unmatched, but it was recognized, a black iron whip was invincible, and even the senior brother Fang Boyu had to avoid his edge and would not confront him head-on.

At this time, Zhong Bu Unyielding has a feeling of meeting a bosom friend, and finally someone can wrestle with himself without dodging, he shouted, with ten percent of his strength, the strength of the black iron whip expanded, and with the dull sound of the wind, he struck down with all his strength.

Everyone around felt the breeze blowing on their faces. Zhang Zhao drank in a low voice, and his right hand Po Xian used full strength to meet him, and both of them did not change their moves for the third time.

There was a loud bang of the "bell", and everyone's ears were buzzing. The whip stick separated, and the two people in the field each took a step back, and they were evenly divided.

Zhong Buqu was happy and shouted, "Come again." Zhang Zhao also responded loudly: "Come." The two of them took a step forward in both directions, and the whips and sticks were raised together, striking each other with all their might. The sound of "bell" is still up and down.

"Again,"

"Come on. ”

"Bell"

"Come Again"

"Come"

"Bell"

The two of them were like striking iron, the whip stick intersected dozens of times in succession, and they all fought hard, Zhong Bubending his shoulders and falling on his waist, his bare body like a god of war descending to earth, and the black iron whip danced loudly.

These dozens of blows stimulated the strength that had been accumulated in Zhang Zhao's body for a long time, and he only wanted to burst out with all his might. Zhang Zhao, who was just taking the move at first, arrived at the back, and had already taken the initiative to attack, and the broken immortal in his hand collided with Zhong's unyielding Xuantie whip with a strong roar, causing sparks to splash everywhere.

The two fought more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, and everyone around them felt like a thousand small insects flying in their ears. They couldn't stand it and raised their hands to block their ear holes, and the two of them in the field didn't realize it, and after fighting each other with all their strength, they did their best to stop.

Zhong Buqu's arm trembled slightly, and he carried an iron whip in his other hand, and shouted to himself: "Happy, really happy, I will definitely fight again." ”

Zhang Zhao's arm trembled lightly and inserted Po Xian back into his waist, and responded loudly: "You said the time." The two laughed at each other. When I turned around, I found that everyone was abnormal.

Zhong Buqu asked, "What are you doing with your ears blocked?" Fang Boyu smiled bitterly and put down his hand: "Senior brother, you are happy, but you said that you will lose a leopard to others in five strokes, how many times do you fight for a hundred times, where do you catch twenty leopards?"

Zhong Buqu smiled and said, "I really didn't expect this. He looked back at Zhang Zhao and shouted, "My name is Zhong Buqu, Brother Lingxiao, what is your name." ”

Zhang Zhao replied loudly: "My name is Zhang Zhang Zhao." Zhong Buqu laughed: "Zhang Zhangzhao, you look much younger than me, this strength is really not small, and I have played tricks with you, but it is much stronger than beating wooden stakes and stone pillars in the practice field every day, how about we make an appointment to fight here again?"

Zhang Zhao also felt that he was still unsatisfied, and readily agreed, the two sides did not know each other if they did not fight, and the young disciples of Kongmeng originally looked down on Lingxiao and these miscellaneous disciples, but after these three battles, they all secretly recalculated the strength of the other party in their hearts.

In the case of not using weapons, except for Fang Boyu, Zhong Buqu and a few others, no one can shake it if they don't fight back. Liang Xiu is inexperienced, and given time, he should not be underestimated. As for Zhang Zhao, who fought hard with Zhong Bu to make a hundred moves, it was even more terrifying, if he was wheeled by that stick, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

The world of cultivators is like this, and strength is always above identity. What's more, everyone came out to hunt and play, and with Zhong Buqu's straight temperament, the two groups of young people quickly eliminated their previous suspicions.

I don't know who shouted, "Let's eat that cow right here." ”

This idea was unanimously approved by everyone, how many people are easy to do, the two groups of people work together to make a fire, Zhang Zhao's skillful slaughtering and meat division technique also made the Kongmeng disciples smack their tongues in amazement.

The bison was cut into a few pieces and put on the fire to roast, of course the elephant trunk leopard was treated the same, Lingxiao's group of disciples originally came out to fight tooth sacrifices, and the things were very well prepared, and the disciples on the side of Kongmeng also had the same plan, not only the seasonings were complete, because this time there were Fang Boyu and other elite disciples in the door, and some of the disciples also specially carried a few big gourds and good wine.

The meat was cooked and the wine was delicious, and the disciples of the two factions sat in a circle, laughing from time to time. Dozens of people gathered around a large fire, and several wine gourds took turns to pass and eat all the prey.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Zhao and Zhong Buqu agreed to fight again on the day of fasting on the first day of the first month of next month. At the parting clock, he unyieldingly stuffed the leopard skin into Zhang Zhao's hand: "Senior Brother Zhang Zhao, you must take it, and we will slowly make up for the rest later." ”

The disciples of the two factions waved goodbye and went back to the mountain. Since this day, every fifteenth day of the new year, the two groups of people are gathered here on time, Zhang Zhao and Zhong Buquan first table tennis game, and then everyone barbecued meat and drank, what sects are left behind, and they get along more and more harmoniously.

With Elder Gu, Zhang Zhao just blindly attacked, but unlike Zhong Unyielding's repeated battles, both of them were extremely powerful, and they both understood each other in alternating offense and defense. Zhang Zhao turned the Gu Elder's Qiankun knife technique into a stick style, and his moves were even more like a fish in water.

Under Zhang Zhao's unremitting efforts, Wan Lingjue finally felt some very slight breath flowing in his body, and Zhang Zhao, who was practicing with a golden light transformation wrapped in a wood spirit every day, even thought it was an illusion.

When he used the Qiankun sword technique to fight with Elder Gu, he could also emit a little faint light without fighting, and under the careful observation of Elder Gu and the elders of Yangxian Hall, they finally decided that Zhang Zhao had stepped into the Middle Three Realm with one foot.

Zhang Zhao has the flow of true qi in his body, Pang Feiyang can't be idle, he gets up early every day, and when Zhang Zhao finishes practicing his body, he teaches him some body methods, Pang Feiyang's longitudinal technique is one of the best in Lingxiao, and gradually Zhang Zhao's luck legs, a leap can also be off the ground.

On this day, when Zhang Zhao came to deliver dinner, he found that there was another person in the Yangxian Hall, this person had a kind face, wearing a Taoist robe, a long beard and a chest-length beard, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and was talking to Pang Feiyang.

"Senior Brother Pang, now that Lingxiao is the time to employ people, you will also raise almost it, the Eagle Hall is now about to be rebuilt, I mean that you are still in charge, what do you think?"

Pang Feiyang had a cold expression: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that Feiyang thinks back on the past these days, and feels quite inadequate, not to mention that even the senior brother is above Feiyang regardless of his qualifications and cultivation, and he is really condescending in the Deacon Hall, so it is better for him to be in charge of the Eagle Hall." ”

This person is dressed as the current head of Lingxiao, Chang Qingzi, he saw that Pang Feiyang had no intention of returning to the Eagle Hall, so he had to sigh and look back at Zhang Zhao: "You are Zhang Zhangzhao, I heard Tang Lin talk about you." You also contributed a lot to the matter of the dungeon last time, and you have done a good job in the Yangxian Hall in the past two years. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will have to contribute more to the sect. ”

After Chang Qingzi finished speaking, he said goodbye to the elders and turned to leave. While Zhang Zhao was distributing the food, Sheng Jin said to Pang Feiyang: "Senior Brother Pang, just now the head of the sect persuaded you to take reins of the Eagle Hall, why don't you go? Do you really want to waste your time here with us people?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Pang, it's not your fault that what happened back then, you are still young, and it's the time to make great progress, why did you still shirk it?" Liu Feng asked puzzled.

"Senior brothers, if there is something to do, Feiyang naturally can't shirk it, but Feiyang thinks that he is not a good material for managing things, and when it comes to strategizing, I am still a lot worse than Senior Brother Lian. Pang Feiyang sighed: "Back then, I was young and vigorous, so I fought with Senior Brother Lian for the first seat, and now I think about it, and I blame myself. ”

Even Zonghai and Pang Feiyang studied art together, and when the Eagle Hall was rebuilt, both of them intended to be the first seat. Although Pang Feiyang is younger, he is resolute in doing things. Even Zonghai is a little narrow-minded, and everything must be compared. After weighing the elders of Chang Qingzi, Pang Feiyang was selected as the first seat of the Eagle Hall.

Although years have passed, even Zong Hai has gradually become more tolerant as he grows older, but because of this incident, even Zong Hai was not angry when he saw Pang Feiyang.

Deng Chun thought for a while and said: "Even the person in Zonghai is careful enough, but he is too stingy, he doesn't know which sentence to offend him, and then he ignores it when he meets, I didn't know what caused him in the miscellaneous hall, and he didn't say a word to me for two years." I still don't know why. ”

Pang Feiyang sighed: "Actually, Senior Brother Lian is still a very good person, and he often instructed me when he was young, but the number of roads between the two of us is different, I focus on vertical attacks, but Senior Brother Lian is as light as the wind." If it weren't for the fact that the two of us were a little bit of a mustard, it would be better for Zhang Zhao and him to learn the Fengxing technique. ”

Zhang Zhao heard this and asked, "What is the Wind Walking Technique?"

Sheng Jin, who hadn't interjected for a long time, shouted: "I know this, the wind movement technique is a great spell, the so-called moving against the wind, walking against the wind, the body is like a flying flotsy, floating water does not sink." Thousands of miles back and forth in one day, you can be invited to travel above the five mysteries. ”

Zhang Zhao was stunned when he heard this: "Is it so powerful?" Uncle Sheng, will you?"

"He's the heaviest in the room, even though he's missing a foot. Leng Pingyuan looked at Sheng Jin's big belly and sneered: "If you want Sheng Datou to ride the wind, how strong does it have to be?"

The elders laughed, but Sheng Jin didn't care: "I said Senior Brother Pang, can't you talk to Senior Brother Lian and let him teach Zhang Zhao?"

Pang Feiyang shook his head: "I don't think there is any hope, the senior brother in charge said that he wanted to rebuild the Eagle Hall, and even the senior brother was the best choice, how could he have time to guide Zhang Zhao, not to mention that he has a lot of disciples, but there are few who have learned the popular art over the years." ”

The elders felt that this was not feasible, Zhang Zhao was still a little tempted, he thought about Sheng Jin's description of the benefits of learning after the Fengxing, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.

When he was working in the back kitchen the next day, Zhang Zhao mentioned the matter of Fengxing to the fat master, and the fat master also shook his head again and again: "Senior Brother Lian is very stingy, and the apprentice is not patient, and his son Lian Mufeng has not taught it well yet, how can he teach you kung fu." ”

Zhang Zhao saw that there was no hope, and sighed: "Even if you can study for a few days, it's fine." ”

The fat master didn't care about it at first, but it wasn't until Zhang Zhao was about to leave that he had a flash of inspiration: "Boy, you don't have to worry, I have a solution, but I don't know if it will work." ”

(End of chapter)