"I'll have a lot, do you recognize my trick?" Chen Feng took a breath of true qi, and his internal strength was transported in his palm, and a dazzling golden light flashed between his palms, which was still shining in the sun.

Roar!!

A loud dragon chant sounded in the sky above the Tianlong Temple, and with the dragon chanting, the phantom of a giant dragon loomed in the sky, lifelike.

As soon as Chen Feng's mind moved, the giant dragon swooped towards Gu Mozhi, and the momentum was like turning over a river and a sea.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Gu Mozhi's eyes widened, his purpose was to steal the martial arts of various countries back to Tibet, how could he not recognize the magic skill of descending the dragon and eighteen palms.

What shocked him was that this extremely domineering palm was actually used from the hands of a young man, could it be that there was anyone else in the world besides the beggar gang who mastered this martial art?

Don't allow Gu Mozhi to think about it, the giant dragon has crashed into front of him, and Gu Mozhi knows that he can't avoid this blow, so he can only resist hard.

The phantom of the giant dragon was crashing into Gu Mozhi's chest, and in an instant, it broke its internal protective strength, and after hitting it for more than ten meters, it broke a pillar before stopping.

Gu Mozhi fell to the ground with an extremely ugly face, he almost wanted to get up with his hands on the ground, but finally got up and shook his body and fell to the ground again, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"Duan Gongzi, when did you learn this Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Master Kurong asked puzzled.

Chen Feng opened his mouth and said, "I also learned this Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending because of some coincidences, so it's inconvenient to say too much. ”

"Understood." Master Kurong nodded, looking at Chen Feng with a different gaze than before, it seems that Chen Feng is really a one-of-a-kind martial arts wizard, why didn't he find out before.

Chen Feng walked to the dying Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi's eyes were full of horror, and he thought that Chen Feng was going to kill him, and now he can't even use his internal strength to recuperate his injuries, let alone compete with Chen Feng.

"Take it easy, I'll help you heal." Chen Feng said that he sent the internal force into Gu Mozhi's body, Gu Mozhi's spirit was nervous at first, and he did not open his body and mind to accept the entry of that internal force, but then he simply let go.

Because Chen Feng didn't need to be so despicable if he wanted to take his life, although he had fought two battles with Master Kurong and others before, even in his heyday, he was not Chen Feng's opponent.

Chen Feng roughly adjusted Gu Mozhi's injury, and then said, "I helped you recover about thirty percent of your injury, this is already the limit, if you want to heal, I can write you a prescription, you just need to follow the prescription to grab the medicine." ”

His body knows best, and even more so as a martial artist, although it is only thirty percent, but Gu Mozhi feels much more relaxed, and he can solve the next problem by himself.

"The son is chivalrous and hearty, and the old man admires it so much!" Gu Mozhi's expression when he looked at Chen Feng was very complicated, and it stands to reason that Chen Feng had no reason to help him at all.

Chen Feng paused and said, "Actually, I also have my own selfishness. ”

Haruma said seriously: "I want to hear about it." ”

"My son wants to keep you by his side, if you behave well, I may be in a good mood and may teach you some kung fu." Chen Feng said casually, of course he didn't save Gu Mozhi with a heart of pity, but had the mind of cherishing talents.

Gu Mozhi is a first-class master in "Dragon Babu", although he is a villain, but he has not done anything treacherous, if he can keep him by his side as a thug brother, then he will not have to do it himself when he encounters some people who are not eye-opening.

As for fighting against the sweeping monk, Chen Feng didn't take Gu Mozhi into account at all, if he wants to defeat the sweeping monk, it is not enough to rely on the accumulation of numbers, even if ten Gu Mozhi join forces, he can't beat the sweeping monk, unless he can reach the same realm as the sweeping monk.

Gu Mozhi's face changed and changed, he knew that Chen Feng certainly didn't mean to hear him talk about the Dharma, but wanted him to be his subordinate.

If he hadn't seen Chen Feng's martial arts, even if he held a knife on his neck and forced him, Gu Mozhi would not agree, it can be seen that after seeing Chen Feng's martial arts, his belief was shaken.

Gu Mozhi said in a tangled manner, "Childe, this is not a trivial matter, let the little monk think about it for a few days." ”

Chen Feng smiled contemptuously and said, "I'm sorry, my son doesn't have so much time to wait for you to think about it, I'm about to leave Tianlong Temple, if you can't make a decision before I leave Tianlong Temple, I won't recruit you anymore if you kneel down and beg me in the future." ”

Kumachi didn't know how to answer, and his mind was thinking about the fierce struggle, with his status and status, he would not be a young man's subordinate, even if this young man was a prince, but this was indeed a golden opportunity.

How did this boy learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword? Where did you learn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent? Why is his internal strength so deep at such a young age, as long as he becomes this young man's subordinate, it is possible to get the answer.

"Master Kurong, farewell!" Chen Feng said goodbye to Ku Rong first, and then took Mu Wanqing's hand and walked towards the outside of Tianlong Temple, when Chen Feng and Gu Mozhi were fighting, Mu Wanqing had already arrived.

Mu Wanqing asked softly, "Chen Lang, why do you even know how to descend the dragon with eighteen palms?" Isn't that only the leader of the beggar gang can learn? ”

"The mountain people have their own clever plans, if this is a long story, I will talk to you slowly when I have time in the future." Chen Feng naturally couldn't go into details, after all, it was his story in another time and space.

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to the edge of Tianlong Temple, and Mu Wanqing said, "Chen Lang, I think that Gu Mozhi will definitely not agree, he is not only the national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom, but also a master of martial arts, and his age is not too young....."

"Not necessarily." Chen Feng believes that Hatomo is a smart person and he will definitely make the right choice. ”

The two had already arrived at the gate of Tianlong Temple, and Chen Feng was about to leave Tianlong Temple after taking another step, and at this time, he didn't see Gu Mozhi chasing after him.

"Chen Lang, it seems that you guessed wrong." Mu Wanqing smiled proudly, her laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell, she finally won once in the argument with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, could it be that he was at a low point because of Gu Mozhi's coveting of martial arts? Or is it really because he is too young, Gu Mozhi can't let go of the shelf and figure, if that's the case, it's really a sight to see.

Just as Chen Feng took a step and the soles of his feet had not yet fallen to the ground, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Childe, please stay!"

Chen Feng's legs stopped in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow Wen Xiao, and Gu Mozhi really made a decision.

Gu Mozhi was afraid that Chen Feng would not wait for him, so he chased after him with light skills, and as soon as he came to him, he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Little monk Gu Mozhi, I am willing to go to the soup for my master, and I will not give up." ”

(End of chapter)