Jiang Fan came out of Langhuan's blessed land and saw Murong Fu, Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan were waiting for him, as if they had something to ask, but they were embarrassed, it seemed that Li Qingluo had something, judging from his expression, it was still a personal matter, and Murong Fu was standing aside, his eyes condensed on a tuft of flowers.

"Childe ......" Li Qingluo bowed.

Wang Yuyan also looked at Jiang Fan curiously beside her, as for Murong Fu, she only came back to her senses at this moment, and when she saw Jiang Fan, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the scroll and said, "Pope." ”

"Are you waiting here?" Jiang Fan asked.

Li Qingluo glanced at her daughter, and then at Murong Fu, the two seemed to know something, and hurriedly confessed before leaving.

"Childe, I heard Murong Fu say that you can plan for the future, look at the past, can you please do a favor, even if it is the reward for Gongzi borrowing Langhuan's blessed land." Li Qingluo asked.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Qingluo, she was really a beauty, a disaster to the country and the people, no wonder Duan Yu's kid was fascinated when he saw her mother's jade carving, and after seeing Wang Yuyan, he found that it was almost exactly the same as the jade carving, and he was cheeky and stubborn.

"You're trying to ask you about that good thing? I'm sorry, I came to Langhuan Blessed Land, I just came, I didn't think about trading with you, how Murong Fu told you is his business, it has nothing to do with me, if I want to come, no one in this world can stop me. Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and chuckled.

Li Qingluo's face changed, her face was cold, but she suppressed the anger in her heart, because she had also heard some things during this time, and knew that the young man in front of her was the Pope of the Divine Sect of Destiny, according to the missionaries of the Divine Sect, the Pope was a person who walked in the world on behalf of the gods, and she really didn't dare to offend.

"How can you say yes?" Li Qingluo thought that Jiang Fan felt that the conditions were not enough.

Jiang Fan pondered before asking, "You better tell me what is the matter first, don't say it's to find your old friend, if you want to find someone, and it's simple, go directly to Dali to find it, and you will definitely be able to meet people." ”

Li Qingluo's face turned red, she really couldn't imagine that Jiang Fan actually knew about it.

"I want to ask the Pope how I can get Duan Lang back to me." Li Qingluo asked.

Jiang Fan couldn't imagine that Li Qingluo was actually asking about this, judging from the novel of Tianlong Babu, Li Qingluo should hate Duan Zhengchun, thinking about this matter in his mind, but replied, "No, although God is omnipotent, but you are not a believer in God, and you are not good-looking, why should God meddle." ”

Li Qingluo had a bitter face, her delicate body trembled with anger, she really wanted to step forward and destroy Jiang Fan.

"Murong Fu, I'll go first, if there is anything you can go to the Divine Sect to find me, if I am not on the holy mountain, as long as I pray to the true god of Luoxu on the incense, I know that I will know." Jiang Fan said, his body flashed, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and left quickly, Li Qingluo, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan chased after him.

Li Qingluo was so angry that she wanted to catch up and ask what was going on, Murong Fu wanted to ask something, although Jiang Fan had explained something before, but there were still some things that she didn't understand, and Wang Yuyan saw that her mother and cousin were chasing people, and she also followed closely.

The three of them chased to the lake, only to see a figure in the distance, Jiang Fan walked on the waves, and after a while, the figures disappeared in front of them.

Murong Fu's pupils shrank, and he said secretly, what kind of light skill is this, so powerful, he can actually step on the waves, although he can also do it, but it is only a short distance, unlike Jiang Fan, who walks casually in Dongting Lake, ignoring the distance.

Li Qingluo shouted, "Ling Bo Weibu? ”

"Mother, is this a light skill performed by Jiang Gongzi?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously, in her eyes, Jiang Fan's skill was really powerful.

Murong Fu was also moved in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at his uncle, could it be that there is still such a light achievement in Lang Huan's blessed land, such a light achievement, if he can cultivate successfully, even if he faces a master like his father, without the power of confrontation, he can protect himself.

After Jiang Fan arrived in Gusu City, he only stayed for less than a day, and then rushed directly to Shaolin Temple.

On the way, he suddenly thought that there are also a lot of martial arts classics in the Lingjiao Palace of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and after arriving at the Shaolin Temple, he will also take a trip, and by the way, he should also have some goods there, but I don't know if he can get it, if he is cured, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School should be able to get it.

However, when he saw that he was about to go to Shaolin, he actually met Qiao Feng again, it turned out that he had something to do with Shaolin, after all, he was born in Shaolin with martial arts.

"The Pope." When Qiao Feng saw Jiang Fan, he clasped his fists and said.

Jiang Fan nodded, looked at Qiao Feng, and sighed secretly in his heart, such a character, under his intervention, may not end well, just thinking about it, Qiao Feng's final fate is not good, so he made up his mind.

For the sake of preaching, what about Qiao Feng, after all, this is not the earth, but a dimension.

"Does the Pope want to go to Shaolin?" Qiao Feng saw that Jiang Fan just nodded to him, but because of his surname, he still asked Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan bowed his head, "Yes, it's Shangshaolin, I want to see what kind of place the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is, and at the same time, I also want to see what that person has to offer!" ”

"Oh, who?" Qiao Feng was puzzled, although the monks and lay disciples in Shaolin may not know everything, but the person who can be looked down upon by the young pope in front of him must not be low.

Jiang Fan smiled but did not answer.

The two were on the same road, and they didn't separate until Shaolin, Qiao Feng easily entered Shaolin because he was born in Shaolin, and Jiang Fan was stopped, but after hearing Jiang Fan's self-introduction, the welcoming monk was shocked and hurriedly reported it, because the person in front of him was the Pope of the Destiny God Sect, and his identity was extraordinary.

The abbot of Shaolin learned that Jiang Fan was in Shaolin in person, and hurriedly went out to greet him in person.

When he arrived at the temple, Xuanzi joined his hands and sang Amitabha Buddha before asking, "The Pope doesn't know why he came to this temple?" "In the development of religion, they can be said to be enemies, and the pope himself comes to the door, but he can't be rude, but it's better to ask clearly.

"I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple to borrow the martial arts of your temple, and I want to meet someone at the same time." Jiang Fan did not hide it, but directly said his intentions.

There are not only abbots Xuanzi, but also other monks, who are the same generation as Xuanzi, when they heard Jiang Fan's words, they all shouted angrily, in their opinion, the pope of the Destiny God Sect in front of them was the enemy of Shaolin, and now they still want to borrow Shaolin martial arts, this is simply impossible, as for who to see, they don't want to ask.

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes, and waited for them to finish drinking angrily before he said calmly, "I'm just telling you, salute first and then soldier, if you stop it, I will go in." ”

"You dare?" Qiao Feng also entered the hall at this moment, and shouted, he was born in Shaolin, so he naturally wanted to maintain Shaolin, and he was also furious when he heard Jiang Fan's words.

Jiang Fan silently glanced at Qiao Feng.

"Although you saved the life of Gang Master Wang, if you forcibly break into Shaolin, I will not spare it." Qiao Feng said in a deep voice.

Jiang Fan was originally sitting in the guest's position, but after hearing Qiao Feng's words, he slowly stood up, "Can you represent Shaolin?" ”

"I'll find out if I can fight it." Qiao Feng was full of pride.

Abbot Xuanzi and the other monks were silent, and seemed to acquiesce to Qiao Feng's fight on behalf of Shaolin, because they knew that Qiao Feng was powerful, and he was not very old, but his martial arts cultivation was extremely high, not much worse than them, and in a few years, they would not dare to say that it was Qiao Feng's opponent.

Jiang Fan suddenly chuckled, pointed at Qiao Feng and said, "I was about to see your Qiao Feng's ability." ”

He really wanted to do it this time, because since he came to this dimension, he has always used divine arts as his own means, and he has recently cultivated the improved Northern Spiritual Skill, and he has figured out a lot of martial arts, and he doesn't want to overwhelm people with force, but wants to see his achievements in martial arts.

Qiao Feng was stunned, and was about to say something, Jiang Fan had already dodged and attacked.

In the middle of his hand, it was a fingering, Qiao Feng was shocked, Jiang Fan's fingers were not here, he had already felt the power in them, he was cold, he hurriedly took a step back, and made a palm, wanting to resist Jiang Fan's finger.

Jiang Fan was not surprised to see it, he knew that Qiao Feng's martial arts was to take the path of opening and closing, and now it seemed that he had not improved the beggar gang's mastery to become the eighteen palms of dragon descending, but the power was also quite amazing.

One finger and one palm met, poof, Jiang Fan's body did not move, Qiao Feng was shocked and took more than a dozen steps back, until he stopped at the wall, his face was flushed, and the monks present exclaimed, they were about to step forward to see if Qiao Feng was injured, and they didn't want Qiao Feng to spit blood at this time.

Jiang Fan was not afraid of the invasion of true qi into his body, almost ignoring Qiao Feng's true qi, his own finger, but the Murong family's participation finger was average in Murong Fu's hands, but in Jiang Fan's hands, the power changed.

"Murong family's participation, are you a member of the Murong family?" Shaoxuan Abbot Xuanzi exclaimed.

Jiang Fan shook his head, "The Murong family's mastery has also been borrowed by me, and now I want to borrow the martial arts of your temple from Shaolin." ”

Qiao Feng breathed his luck and took a few steps forward, "Come again." ”

Jiang Fan bowed his head, and then the two fought again, this time Jiang Fan no longer overwhelmed people with force, but fought against Qiao Feng with moves.

The true qi in the body is not very strong, because the true qi is running in the body, and it is swallowed and refined by mana all the time, but it is endless.

Qiao Feng is indeed a genius, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the palm in his hand is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Fan is to use the martial arts he has obtained one by one, he needs to verify, fighting with Qiao Feng is an opportunity, he has met Murong Fu or others before, he has not done this, and his strength is completely suppressed at Qiao Feng's level, and he only fights with a sweep.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and at the beginning they could still see the moves clearly, and then only the figure was left tossing.

Jiang Fan continued to deduce various moves in his heart as he fought each other, and finally found that whether it was palm, fist, finger, leg and other kung fu, they all evolved in the basic moves, and at the beginning he still had some shadows of moves, but at this time there was no shadow of any martial arts, and every move was an ordinary move, just like the basic moves that ordinary people learned when they first learned martial arts.

However, it is extremely wonderful to cast it in Jiang Fan's hands, which makes people feel like they want to vomit, obviously these moves will be in their opinion, but they are so awkward, in some moves, just the speed of the shot is different, or the direction is different, it can turn decay into magic.

The more Qiao Feng felt struggling.

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