0423 Ten Thousand Cents Conference

Zhang Chen took three women and rushed to Yandou Mountain. It was already dark.

It's a barren mountain. The surrounding area is sparsely populated, and there are no people for hundreds of miles. These guys are specifically here for an appointment. It can be seen that he is also afraid of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Zhang Chen's ears are amazing, and he can hear the breathing of hundreds of people in the barren mountains and wilderness.

In the col, there was also the shouting and screaming of several people fighting. Zhang Chen guessed that it should be Murong Fu and his generals.

Zhang Chen made a boo gesture to the three women. The leader of the three women is Cheng Qingshuang. At that time, this woman had already looked up to Zhang Chen to the extreme. Therefore, after Zhang Chen informed Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he asked her to bring herself. All the way is in a variety of reverie.

At this time, Zhang Chen signaled, and she came back to her senses. Two other women were taken with him at once.

Then the four of them quietly sneaked in together. I found a place with few people and a little more open vision, and hid there.

I saw that the slopes, peaks, cols, and ridges on the front and back and left were full of shadows, and they couldn't see the figures of each person clearly in the dark.

The people fighting below had stopped by this time. But you can see five men and six women in the middle. It must be Murong Fu and his four generals, as well as Wang Yuyan.

Only these six people, surrounded by hundreds of people, are like a small boat in the sea.

At this time, several people stopped briefly.

Someone on the hill shouted, "Palm lamp!" The sound was like thunder, and it resounded throughout the col.

A yellow light immediately rose in the southeast corner, followed by a red light in the west and northwest corners. Suddenly, there are lights rising in all directions, some are lanterns, some are torches, some are Kong Ming lanterns, some are pine firewood and grass, and the lights brought by the cave owners and island owners are quite different. Some are crude and rudimentary, while others are very meticulous.

As soon as the lights came on, they flickered and dimmed on the faces of hundreds of people around the col.

I saw that these people were men and women, handsome and ugly, both monks and Taoist priests, some with big sleeves fluttering, some with narrow clothes and short beats, some were old men with long beards and flying hairs, and some were women with towering clouds. Most of the costumes are strangely shaped, very different from those of the people of Middle-earth, and most of them hold swords, and most of them are strange-shaped and indescribable.

Zhang Chen looked at it and thought in his heart, could it be that the thirty-six holes and the seventy-two islands could be one hundred and eight generals?

The English translation of the Water Margin is also called "Swamp Villain", the one hundred and eight guys on Shuibo Liang Mountain, selling human meat buns, drugged, and cutting paths. The stealers are no worse than those of these cave masters.

Cheng Qingshuang, one of the three women beside Zhang Chen, saw that this barren mountain was densely packed with people he was familiar with. Momentarily angry, he whispered angrily. "These dog minions are extremely bold to gather so close to the Ethereal Peak. What do they want to do?? ”

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and made a silent motion. He thought to himself, I have now mastered the technique of using internal forces to form the two forces of Yin Han and Xuanyang. But I really have to go out to deal with Xin Dong'er. It is the top priority to absorb more internal force and improve their hard power.

Among the important people who will come on this day, in addition to Murong Fu and others. There is also a trio of sword god Zhuo Bufan, Jiaowang Buping Daoren, and Hibiscus Fairy. These people have amazing martial arts and good internal strength. Before they come out, they must not startle the snake.

That Cheng Qingshuang was usually trained by Grandma Tong to be very obedient, and when she saw Zhang Chen's gesture at this time, she immediately stopped making a sound.

At this time, the middle shape shì in the mountain field was quite unfavorable to Murong Fu and the others.

There was a big-headed old man sitting cross-legged on the west rock, and he was shouting, "The old man will test you, and see if the Gusu Murong clan really has real talent and real learning, or is it a waste of fame." His head was bare, his face was bloody, and when he looked at it from afar, it looked like a big blood cell.

"I ask you, 'If you want to give back to me in my way, how can you cast a spell?' As long as you answer correctly, I don't care what others do, but the old man will no longer come to embarrass you. Go wherever you like! ”

Among the few people surrounded at the bottom of the mountain col, there was a young and handsome son, who must be Murong Fu. He looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a handsome face, chic and elegant.

The six of them had come here by mistake and had inadvertently killed a few people. Now that he is surrounded, Murong Fu knows that he has killed someone, so today's matter must not be empty words, and he is bound to make a few moves to deter the enemy.

Then he said: "In this case, I will accompany you in the next few moves, seniors, please take action!" ”

The old man was extremely arrogant, he sat there and didn't move, but he laughed twice and said, "I'm testing you, not asking you to measure me." If you can't answer, then the eight words 'with the way of the other, and give back to the other', put it away for me as soon as possible! ”

Murong Fu's eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously feeling that the other party was really ridiculous and domineering. If you don't make a move, how can you give it back? He usually thinks very highly of himself, but now that he is surrounded by people, there are many enemies, and he doesn't want to offend so many enemies for a while. So I groaned for a while.

The old man with the blood ball had already sneered: "My friends from the thirty-sixth hole and the seventy-two islands are scattered to the ends of the earth, ignoring the idle affairs of the Central Plains martial arts. It seems that there is no one among the juniors of this martial arts. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are called kings, like you who have not dried up like a stinky boy, and what Nan Murong is blowing, hehe! It's funny, it's funny, it's shameless! ”

"Let me tell you, if you want to get out today, it won't be difficult, you kowtow to every cave master in the thirty-six caves, and every owner in the seventy-two islands, ten rings, a total of one thousand and eighty heads, and we will let you six babies walk."

That Murong Fu's face turned pale with anger, and he was usually the most proud. At this time, there are only seventeen or eighteen of these cave lords around. He doesn't pay attention to martial arts, but there are hundreds of these people. With his own martial arts, he is not killing, nor is he breaking.

Zhang Chen also shook his head when he saw it on the mountain. Murong Fu's appearance at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, compare Qiao Feng with Juxian Village. One is in heaven and one is on earth.

Murong Fu is known as Nan Murong. Wu Wei fought a tie with old thieves like Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing. It's not high. But at the critical moment, all kinds of expressions were not helpful.

In Zhang Chen's feelings, I am afraid that this has a lot to do with his cheating skills. "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting" can be regarded as an unpracticed version of "Qiankun Da Shift". Among them, the borrowing force, the rotation force, and the skills are already there, so he can have all kinds of superior expressions, but the practicality is quite worrisome.

Jin Yong put "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting" in the character card of Murong Fu, which was quite malicious. First of all. At a young age, Murong Fu can have a level of internal strength similar to that of Ding Chunqiu and others. This is not easy for young people. If he is practicing other martial arts, such as one yang finger, or eighteen palms of descending dragons. Then tonight at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, it will definitely shine.

What he practiced was "Turning the Stars", which is strong when it is strong and weak when it is weak. The most pitiful part of this kung fu, referring to "The Great Shift of Qiankun", is that the demand for internal force is high. Unless his internal strength can be as high as the completion of the "Jiuyang Divine Skill", it is almost impossible for him to practice to the highest level.

Diversion attacks in this kung fu. It looks amazing. However, with Murong Fu's internal force and level, it cannot be used indefinitely. And since the opponent is weak, it is not worth it for you to turn his attack. When the opponent's martial arts are high, "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" may not be easy to use. For example, against Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu couldn't reverse the opponent's attack because Ding Laowei's martial arts were too high, and could only transfer the attack to other people.

Let's put it this way. If you swap Murong Fu and Qiao Feng's martial arts, you can understand why this kung fu is cheating.

Suppose Murong re-practiced "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons". With his internal strength, even if he is not as good as Qiao Feng, he must have trained "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" to a high level. So what will happen tonight at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting???

Murong Fu: Kang Long has regrets! Kanglong has regrets! No matter how long you have regrets! These cave masters, island masters, will be beaten by his several palms.

And with such a brave way of playing. It's perfectly possible to fight a large group by one person. The martial arts of the four generals in the back are not weak, is it difficult to keep Wang Yuyan rushing out?

And if Qiao Feng practiced "Dou Zhuan Xing Xing", he didn't need to watch it, and it would be impossible for him to practice to Dacheng with his internal strength. "Fighting the Stars" is like a game that is extremely formulated. The machine is prepared to the time of the storm. It's fun, of course, but the question is, what kind of trick will this underformulation be. Not to mention the graphics, the game will definitely get stuck and make you vomit blood.

Murong Fu's classmates were not only fatal in the fight. The rarely used "Turning the Stars" is an example. This game is too internal force to be used indiscriminately.

In other words, Qiao Fengruo practiced fighting and turning the stars. How to play in Juxianzhuang? Facing a group of martial arts who say whether they are high or not, and whether they are low or not. Do you turn or not?

On Shaomu Mountain, Qiao Feng, who was practicing "Dou Zhuan Xing Xing", saw Ding Chunqiu holding Ah Zi hostage, how to deter the heroes?

So Zhang Chen could only shake his head. This Murong Fu's internal strength is already quite good, but after practicing such a kung fu, you are stronger than this when you practice "Golden Steel Fingers". Didn't Murong Bo already know "Golden Fingers" back then? It is impossible that Murong Fu does not have cheats.

In the col.

One of Murong Fu's side rushed out at this time and said loudly: "You want to ask my son-in-law to 'use your way to give you back', and ask him to kowtow to you." Your stunt, my son-in-law can't learn it. Hey, funny, funny, shameless, shameless! "The face of the person who spoke was big, presumably the bag was different.

The blood-like old man coughed, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and shot at Bao Wei's face. Bao Wei leaned over to dodge, the thick phlegm passed by his left ear, and suddenly turned in the air, and with a bang, it hit Bao Wei in the middle of his forehead. The strength of this thick phlegm is really not small, Bao Wei only felt dizzy for a while, and his body shook a few times, it turned out that this mouthful of phlegm hit the "Yangbai acupoint" above his eyebrows.

The blood-like old man smiled and said: "Murong Fu, the old man didn't come to ask you to use my way and give me back, as long as you tell the origin of my phlegm, the old man will obey you." ”

That Murong Fu was stuck on the spot, as if he was thinking hard about what kind of kung fu this was. After a while, I could only hear a clear and soft voice beside me say: "Duanmu Island Master, it is really not easy for you to practice this 'return to come' Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill. But there are many creatures that have been killed. My son-in-law thinks that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and he refuses to reveal the origin of this skill, so as not to be jealous of your fellow practitioners. Could it be that my son-in-law will use this kung fu against you? ”

Everyone was stunned. Zhang Chen knew that the person who spoke must be Wang Yuyan. To say that Zhang Chen's identity should be Duan Yu now. Seeing this fairy sister was going to be fascinated.

As a result, when I looked down, I was a little disappointed. It was a beautiful girl in white. It should be said that it also deserves the word stunning beauty.

Zhang Chen was disappointed and felt that her appearance had no advantage over Mu Wanqing. At first glance, in addition to thinking that it looks beautiful. There's nothing to be obsessed with either. In fact, Wang Yuyan has been running on the rivers and lakes for so long. I've never heard of it, and there are thousands of empty alleys everywhere I go.

Half of that reputation's loss of soul is probably just his own demons. In other words, he was affected after seeing the stone carvings carved out of Wuyazi.

And Wang Yuyan's appearance in "Tianlong Babu" has nothing to do with any fairy sister.

Duan Yu is actually the same as Wu Yazi, and what he fell in love with was actually the jade statue created by Wu Yazi. With Wang Yuyan herself. It doesn't really matter.

Duan Yu was fascinated when he saw the jade statue in the Langhuan Jade Cave.

Later, when I came to the naked version of "Northern Shengong", Li Qiushui on the map can be said to the extreme. If you are a normal man, you will feel that it is not a serious woman.

But he also respected this stone statue as if it were a heavenly man. Jier became obsessed with Wang Yuyan's love.

In fact, if you look into it carefully, Li Qiushui later recalled that after carving this statue, Wu Yazi was fascinated and looked at the jade statue every day, but turned a blind eye to her, a big living person. It wasn't like that before.

Duan Yu's expression is almost no different from Wuyazi.

I don't know if it's too good for the handiwork of the cliff. Or is there something wrong with that piece of jade at all (it seems to have some weird novel feeling).

At this time. An angry shout came from the col that interrupted Zhang Chen's thoughts, "The little girl is talking nonsense. What is the 'five buckets of rice magic skill', it's all nonsense! I said that there is no one in the Central Plains martial arts. The monkey is called the king. It seems that this is the case. ”

When Zhang Chen looked down, it was the old man who was like a blood ball who spoke. His face was originally bloody, but now it was completely bloodless.

This person's reaction was obviously matched by Wang Yuyan's words before. But he was so angry that he refused to admit it. The other cave lords next to him didn't know that they echoed in a loud voice, "The Central Plains Martial Arts is really not as good as the next generation, what is the Murong family." What a joke!! ”

"Kowtow obediently! Nan Murong, haha......"

In the midst of these tranquil noises, there was a sudden snort, and a heavy object fell from the top of the pine tree next to Murong Fu. There was a loud bang of boring, and it fell on the rock, but it was a bronze giant ding.

Everyone was stunned.

Only a few subtle abnormal noises could be heard, mixed with the sound of the wind. Almost unrecognizable. Zhang Chen has heard very well and knows that this is the person in the Ding who is putting a dark weapon.

That Murong Fu strain is also considered to be extremely fast, and his sleeves dance. Waving a strong wind, he fought back, and saw the silver light flashing, and thousands of small needles like cow hair burst out from all directions.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yuyan's waist, jumped forward, and rose out of thin air, but he heard several generals around him and the people around him shouting: "Ah, it's not good!" ”

"Poisoned by a needle."

"This vicious secret weapon, his grandmother's!"

"Ouch, how did you shoot Lao Tzu?"

When Zhang Chen looked down from above, he could see that the lid of the bronze tripod moved, and something was about to come out of the tripod.

Murong Fu under the mountain col obviously saw it too, and with a support of his right hand, he sent Wang Yuyan's body upwards and shouted, "Sit on the tree!" "Follow the body down, and step on the lid with both feet. I only felt that the tripod cover couldn't shake, and even if the "jack pendant" kung fu was made, the tripod cover was pressed.

At that time, the rabbit rose and fell, and in just a moment, Murong Fu had just suppressed the dinglid, and the shouts of the surrounding people had already sounded: "Ouch, quickly get the antidote!" ”

"This is the cow hair needle of Bibi Cave, and it is the most powerful to seal the throat and attack the heart for an hour."

"Where is Sang Tugong, the stinky thief? Where is it? ”

"Get him out and get the antidote."

"This stinky thief is messing around, and even my old friend is hurt."

"Where is Sang Tugong?" "Get the antidote, get the antidote!"

"Where is Sang Tugong?" "Get the antidote!" The sound rang out. Some of the people who have been poisoned by the needle are jumping around, and some are hugging the tree and shouting, obviously the toxicity on the cow hair needle is very strong, which makes the person with the needle itchy and unbearable.

A crowd of people shouted and shouted.

Zhang Chen was frowning in his heart, he took the time to run so far just to complete the task and absorb internal strength, but the people here have not come to Qi until now.

"Boss Wu didn't come. So who recruited the people here? There are also the sword god Zhuo Bufan and others, why didn't they appear at this time. ”

Zhuo Bufan and the other three are important sources of internal force. You must know that the so-called thirty-six cave masters, seventy-two island island masters, martial arts seven up and eight down. For example, among the heroes of Liangshan, there are a lot of waste firewood such as Song Qing and Cai Qing, an iron fan. However, the internal strength of Zhuo Bufan and the other three was only slightly weaker than that of Murong Fu.

He was thinking.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from mid-air: "Murong Gongzi, rank the cave master and the island master!" I invite everybody to come. It's not for you to fight. ”

Everyone looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, this person held the dust in his hand, and the branches at his feet flicked and sank, and he also rose and fell according to the situation, and his expression was dashing.

Seeing that he was about fifty years old under the light, he smiled and said, "The life of the poisoned person is instantaneous, and it is better to treat it as soon as possible." Everyone, look at the thin noodles of the poor road, let's stop fighting for the time being, and slowly distinguish between right and wrong? ”

Murong Fu saw that he showed this light skill, and he knew that this person's martial arts were very good, and he was worried about the injuries of several people around him, so he immediately said: "Your Excellency came out to solve problems, and it couldn't be better." In the next place, the fight is to strike. ”

The same is true of the people around him, hoping to cure the poison as soon as possible. So let's stop together.

The man jumped down from the tree. At some point, there were two more people around him. One of them was dressed in a green shirt, in his fifties, with a long beard and a beautiful face, holding a long sword. The other is a middle-aged beauty in a pale red dress.

Zhang Chen looked at it on the mountain, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said in his heart, "Okay." The people are here. (To be continued......)