Bidding farewell to Dugu, Guan Lin walked all the way to the frost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A year of years, rushing by, came to this world, and the experience was short and urgent. First Murong Bo, then the siege of the Tubo State Teacher Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu, then to Qiao Feng of the Two Sessions, and then Ding Chunqiu, the mysterious Dugu seeking defeat, all of this seems to be extremely passive, and Guan Lin is like a headless fly, scurrying around.

What is done is purposeless, the only thing worth rejoicing about is Guan Lin's cultivation, in this short period of one year, it can be said that progress is flying.

Today's Guan Lin is ten times stronger than he was at the beginning!

But it's not enough, it's far from enough, at least for Guan Lin himself.

He was not satisfied, this time, as soon as he stepped out of the ring, he was faced with the battle for the Heavenly Sword Order, which was related to the highest honor of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it was also the only way for the disciple to obtain privileges.

After a year of precipitation in Dugu Villa, his skill has reached a limit, if he can break this bottleneck in one fell swoop and advance to the middle of the human rank, then his combat effectiveness will inevitably enter another level.

After reaching the human level, every trace of progress is extremely rare.

Countless innate powerhouses are unable to break the mystery of the rank throughout their lives. And after reaching the human steps, I found that what stood in front of me was a deeper ravine.

Guan Lin stood on top of the bottleneck and urgently needed a battle to break this shackle. And this martial arts conference is an opportunity!

Three days later, Guan Lin came to Henan.

The people in the rivers and lakes who come and go on weekdays can be seen everywhere at this time. Knives, swords, and all kinds of blades, and so on. Elderly people, Taoist priests, nuns, Hanako and other people gathered. Various. Especially close to the territory of Songshan. It's getting more and more lively.

Riverside. There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, but the sound of ping-pong is not crisp, it is full of murderous energy.

Guan Lin wasn't curious, he just stood in the distance and glanced at it from a distance.

"Qinjiazhai, five tigers cut off the door."

"It's ...... Mighty Vajra Fist Technique. ”

Guan Lin recognized the martial arts of the two people who were fighting fiercely at a glance.

For such a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, Guan Lin has seen a lot. Although it can't be said that numbness. But it's not strange.

The onlookers pointed and pointed, or shouted, or judged, but no one went up to help or stop them. It's not about yourself, it's a rule in martial arts. If you don't have enough identity or strength, going for trouble is completely self-defeating.

"Good, good~~~"

A Buddha horn came from afar, followed by a green light and shadow. Hit on top of the golden-backed machete.

Scold!!!

In an instant, both of them were shaken away, and they retreated more than seven or eight steps away.

Then. The green light appeared, but it was a thin leaf.

"What a trick!" Guan Lin's eyes lit up. Secretly praised.

"It's the Shaolin Master Xuanyan here!"

"The holy land of martial arts, Buddhism Shaolin, is really worthy of its name~~~"

"yes~~~"

Seeing this trick of Xuan Difficulty, it immediately caused quite a stir.

This trick of Xuan Yan pinching the flower finger is indeed very clever. With a pinch of his hand, a thin leaf passed through his gentle flick, and the power emitted shook the two famous masters of the rivers and lakes away, which was really incredible. Moreover, after these two people retreated seven or eight steps in a row, they were not injured at all, but only they knew how terrifying the power from their hands was.

Qinjiazhai's Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, although it has now declined, is also a rare foreign knife technique, fierce and fierce. Although he has reached the level of Guan Lin and is already disdainful, it is still a very powerful means for most people on the rivers and lakes. And the other person's powerful King Kong fist is even more famous all over the world.

It's incredible that such two people were gently bounced off by a leaf.

Guan Lin smiled slightly.

Only he knows that the pinching of the flower fingers just now is simply a mercy from other people's mysterious subordinates. Otherwise, at this time, the two of them were not shocked to death, at least they were seriously injured, and the power of the mystery was accurate, and the timing was just right.

"Amitabha." Xuan Nan sighed and said: "The two of them are heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes, why fight here for a little bit of will!" ”

When the two of them heard this, they didn't dare to say anything.

The blow just now was not something they could resist at all, not to mention that he was a generation of monks, and he was the first seat of the Shaolin First Academy, so he naturally had to give face.

Then the group all lived in Shaolin, except for the female dependents, of course, and lived in the inn at the foot of Shaolin Mountain. In the land of Buddhism, women are forbidden to enter......

Guan Lin, the sword saint, was completely ignored......

Although he is already famous, there are not many people who know him. The mystery of Shaolin is that he only listens to the name of Guan Lin, and does not see the people of Guan Lin. He would not regard a seemingly ordinary boy in front of him as the sword saint who moved the world.

Guan Lin didn't say anything, let alone cared about these vanities, the purpose of his coming here was to see the mysterious sweeping old monk. Is it really possible to beat people to death and bring them back to life?

A peaceful day passed.

Shortly after dawn the next day, Guan Lin slowly finished his work, and the moment he opened his eyes, two rays of Xuanhuang essence light bloomed in his eyes, and they were collected as soon as they were displayed. Obviously, his skills have improved a little.

This turbine of history is really terrifying.

Although due to Guan Lin, Ah Zhu did not die, the Qiao couple did not die, and Xuan Ku did not die. However, Zhao Qiansun and the others were killed by Xiao Yuanshan, and this crime was also detained on Qiao Feng's head. After discussing the discussion of the Shaolin monks, they decided to use this Shaolin martial arts conference to discuss how to deal with this "traitor Qiao Feng".

Shaolin issued a martial arts post, and all factions were invited, including the twelve gangs in the south of the Yangtze River, the six major factions in the north, the Xichuan Tang Gate, the Five Poisons and other side doors, as promised. It was close to noon, and almost all of them came.

"Haha, such a martial arts event, it's really rare to see in decades!" Tang Dahai, the master of the Tang Sect, laughed and said, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yes, such a grand occasion is indeed rare. But these seemingly ordinary words, when they came out of his mouth, took on some different flavors.

At this moment, several loud laughs were heard.

"Such a grand occasion is really rare, how can you kill the rebel thief, how can you miss my aunt Sunan Murong !!"

Dada~~~

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and a group of five or six people.

Gusu Murong Fu was full of spirits, during this time, with Murong Bo's guidance, his martial arts improved rapidly, especially in the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and he broke through the third layer that had not been able to break through for a long time. And what made him really completely erect was a mysterious figure that he didn't expect.

"Gusunan Murong?"

"Murong Fu has also arrived!"

"Okay, with Nan Murong here, why not be afraid of North Qiao Feng!"

Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, a figure of Murong Fu's level, he naturally couldn't lose his manners.

Xuan Ci: "It is an honor for Prince Murong to come to our temple. Childe was grateful for the invitation of the old man. ”

To put it bluntly, you are willing to give Lao Wei this face, thank you.

I saw Murong Fu shake his sleeves and said loudly: "Qiao Feng, traitors too." Cruelty to fellow martial artists, now he is even more down, saying that he wants to come to Shaolin today to ask Master Xuanci for advice, which is extremely rampant. Murong Fu is not talented, and he will definitely kill this thief together with all his fellow martial artists! ”

"Good~~~"

"Nan Murong ~ Nan Murong !!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of applause. Even the former beggars are not a few who clapping and screaming.

Guan Lin shook his head and secretly sighed at the ugliness of human nature!

Duan Zhengchun is now the emperor of Dali, but he is also a martial artist. It represents the Dali Duan clan and has a respected status.

Ah Zhu had already passed through Guan Lin's guidance, and the father and daughter recognized each other. Qiao Feng, as his future son-in-law, naturally couldn't help but help. He also knew the relationship between Duan Yu and Qiao Feng, and they were friends for eight worships. Hearing that more and more masters joined the team to defeat Qiao Feng, I couldn't help but be even more anxious.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to have found something, and his eyes lit up, and he watched again and again. But in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

"Am I dazzled?" Duan Zhengchun thought suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice: "If he is here, it will be a great help." But why is it gone in a blink of an eye? Then he looked at it a few more times. But it was exactly where Guan Lin was standing just now.

Guan Lin stood at the back of the crowd, trying to avoid Duan Zhengchun's eyes, it was easy.

Duan Zhengchun's gaze, he naturally felt it, so he flashed elsewhere. I saw Guan Lin turn around, look behind him, and said with a smile: "The Lord is here." ”

"Master Xuanci, I didn't expect you to make such a big battle for my Xiao Feng. Hahaha, you really think so highly of me......"

A person on the side pointed and said, "It's Qiao Feng!" ”

Among the beggars, a large crowd suddenly shouted: "Qiao Gang Leader, Qiao Gang Leader!" Hundreds of gangs galloped out of the crowd and bowed down before the centaurs.

This person is Xiao Feng!

The beggar disciples stepped forward excitedly and kept chanting. This reminded Qiao Feng of his days in the Beggar Gang, during this time, although he was very happy with Azhu by his side, his affection with these brothers has never diminished. Now, seeing that there are still so many beggar disciples, such true feelings, I can't help but be enthusiastic and excited.

Qiao Feng hugged his fists and said: "Xiao Feng has been expelled from the gang, and he has nothing to do with the beggar gang." Why do you brothers still call themselves the old ones? Brothers, are you all well? In the last voice, the heart of the old love was unbearable.

The beggar gang Quan Guanqing has been shattered by Guan Lin's sword, which can be described as ashes, and naturally there is no part of You Tanzhi as the leader of the gang. After Qiao Feng left, the beggar gang was even persecuted like slaves by the Xingzhu faction, if it wasn't for Ding Chunqiu being slashed by Guan Lin's sword, he might still be living such a dark life. The beggars remembered Qiao Feng's various benefits, and they all regretted it. If Qiao Feng is still there, they are still the number one gang in the world, and they are still the leaders of the rivers and lakes!

But now, is it still the scenery of the past? (To be continued.) )