King Jinlun said loudly: "With your martial arts, you should also be famous in the Central Plains, how can you lose your identity so much, you are not a hero!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was smiling as if he hadn't heard it, and he shook the Yitian Sword in his hand, with obvious threats.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was furious, grabbed his hands behind his back, and each took out two round wheels.

The iron wheel in his left hand and the lead wheel in his right hand, his eyes were not instantaneous, and when Feng Xiaoxiao made a move, he threw a thunderous blow.

He has always had a very high opinion of himself, and he didn't look at the Central Plains martial arts in his eyes, except for the five uniques, he couldn't see anything left.

Who knew that before he made his official debut in the Central Plains Martial Arts, he was slapped on the head by Feng Xiaoxiao, and he was beaten so painfully that he couldn't scream, and finally became angry.

Both of them stood still, expecting the other to strike first.

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to exhaust the five rounds first.

However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was not sure that he would be able to hit it with one blow, so he did not dare to act rashly.

The confrontation between a person and a group of people is naturally extremely eye-catching, and this road is the only way to go to the martial arts conference, and soon there are some martial arts people scattered around.

These people watched for a while, and soon distinguished friend and foe, and began to make a noise.

Naturally, they did not have the slightest affection for the Mongols, and they supported Feng Xiaoxiao on the one hand.

As the number of onlookers increased, the shouting and scolding became louder, and the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King became more and more ugly, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly threw the wheels of his hands separately.

Choking was accompanied by a loud burst of breaking the air, and the surrounding noise was immediately wiped out.

The flywheel breaks through the air, like a lightning blitz.

A round of direct hits, a round of cutting a half-arc in mid-air.

The two rounds are not sent out together. But it must hit the target at the same time, and it is extremely difficult to resist.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, and he was full of strength. Two swords were slashed in a row, one was slashed, one was swept aside, and the light of the Qingying sword drew a cross, which was collected in a flash.

The flywheel was sliced into four pieces, three of which smashed into the ground behind it, "banging" and blowing up large clouds of dirt.

One piece remaining. Whirling and slashing towards a restaurant on the side of the road, the "boom" knocked down most of the outer wall.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced sideways, his expression unmoving. Stand steady and flat. In his heart, he secretly admired it, and he made up his mind that he must not get close to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

In terms of internal force alone, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is more than a step above him. Even with the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword. It is impossible to remove all the colossal force attached to the flywheel.

He exended a great deal of internal strength to stabilize his body as if nothing had happened. But if you are directly slapped by it, the consequences can be imagined. If you fight in close quarters, the greatest possibility is to die together with the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, they didn't expect this monk's internal strength to be so high.

But then he remembered that the sword-wielding boy could easily break his flywheel. Wouldn't it be even better?

After a few quiet moments, there was a large applause.

King Jinlun admitted that he had lost a move. I felt that my face was gloomy, and I said loudly: "I am at the top of my martial arts, and I must be no weaker than the five peers of the Central Plains, but I blindly rely on the divine soldiers, which really disappoints the old man."

He compared Feng Xiaoxiao with the Five Uniques, and he also regained face for himself, and blamed him for using divine weapons, faintly looking at himself higher than the Five Uniques.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was transparent, he smiled slightly, glanced at the group of heroes watching around, and said loudly: "Feng is just a horse dealer in the middle of the Great Song Dynasty, not to mention the predecessors of the Five Uniques, even one of the Five Uniques, Guo Jing Guo Daxia, the disciple of Hong Qigong Hong's predecessors, is also the object of Feng's great admiration, and he is not as good as him. ”

He squinted at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and sneered: "And the master has only learned the kung fu of slaughtering chickens and cats three or two times, so he thinks he is a master, and he is full of shame, thinking of the majesty of the Central Plains." It's just a frog at the bottom of a well, I don't know how thick the sky is, it's just trying to make people laugh. ”

"Young man said it well!"

"Do just monks dare to compare with the Five Uniques?"

"If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Hong's predecessors like to travel all over the world, it would be rare for the dragon to meet, otherwise he would have to teach this guy a good lesson."

"This young man said very well, Guo Daxia has the true biography of Hong's predecessors, and he has the power of 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon' in one hand, and if you dare to come to the door, you will definitely bring humiliation upon yourself."

The surrounding crowd heard what Feng Xiaoxiao said, and immediately had a good impression of him, agreed in unison, praised loudly, and then kept scolding the Golden Wheel Dharma King for not knowing what to do and not knowing whether to live or die.

King Jinlun's face was purple, but he was not stupid after all, and said: "Venerable is not only strong in martial arts, but also humble, which makes the old man admire him very much. Then he turned his head and commanded loudly: "Leave a box of belongings...... Such a character is naturally worthy of a lot of money to make friends. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao secretly scolded in his heart, in front of so many Central Plains martial arts people, he naturally couldn't accept these belongings, otherwise wouldn't he admit that he had been bought!

Immediately said loudly: "I don't know if there is a good man who is willing to work hard and hand over these belongings to Guo Jing and Guo Daxia and his wife, and the right is to be the anti-Mongolian military funds funded by Feng." ”

At that moment, a few beggars came out in line and saluted: "Feng Shaoxia is noble, this box of property will definitely be delivered to Guo Daxia's hands." Please also leave your honorific name, and you can return to the next person. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled on his face, but he was quite annoyed in his heart, he didn't sign up, just circled around and saluted, and then glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and said: "The master pays money but doesn't buy horses, such guests, Feng Mou is eager to meet a few more times, and he will definitely come to find the master often in the future." ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was already so angry that his brows jumped a few times, but he knew very well in his heart that if he continued to stalemate, it would only be more embarrassing, so he waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go!" ”

He has now lost three rounds in a row, and he has strong strength, but he has been repeatedly ridiculed by Feng Xiaoxiao, and he can't help the other party, and he can't express the grievances in his heart.

The horns and chimes sounded again, but they sounded a little disorganized, and they were no longer arrogant.

The crowd of heroes came forward one after another, and they couldn't stop praising it.

Feng Xiaoxiao was a little impatient in his heart, turned around and pointed at those military horses, and said with a smile: "These horses were bought by the Mengtars to fund our resistance to Mongolia, we can't waste their hearts, it is better to hand them over to the heroes." If you can kill a few more Tartars, it's also a merit of Feng, okay? ”

Qunhao naturally applauded. Flocked to fetch the horses.

Feng Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to get out, flashed into the restaurant where the walls had collapsed, and went straight to the second floor.

A man and two women were rushing to go downstairs, and when they looked up, they were all happy to see Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Master!" , Lu Wushuang screamed happily and asked, "How did you find it?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "I just saw you probing your brain in the window, how can I not know that you are here!" ”

"We've just crossed the corner. Brother Yang took us back to see if we could help. Cheng Ying leaned sideways slightly. Yang Guo behind him was revealed.

She saw that the two seemed to look at each other unpleasantly, and she had the intention to ease their relationship.

Yang Guo smiled when he heard this: "Brother Feng's martial arts are strong, but I am doing it too much. ”

He saw that Feng Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to entrust the two daughters, and returned alone to fight the enemy. I have a good feeling in my heart.

Feng Xiaoxiao arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Yang is a man of temperament. We had a little misunderstanding before, but we have revealed it. ”

"Fool, you now believe that the master is a good person!" , Lu Wushuang was quite happy, and turned his head and asked, "Master, the fool also wants to go to see the martial arts conference, let's take him with us, okay?" ”

"It's fine. Maybe the woman with the carving will come and join in the fun. ”

Yang Guo agreed: "Yes, I think the same way. ”

Present. The three of them went downstairs, intending to go all the way.

Who knew that a few beggars were squatting at the door, and when they saw Feng Xiaoxiao coming downstairs, they hurriedly got up and arched their hands and said: "Feng Shaoxia, Guo Daxia's daughter, Miss Guo is now nearby, I want to meet Feng Shaoxia, and by the way, I will go to the martial arts conference together." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was full of reluctance, he didn't have a good impression of this Miss Guo, so he wanted to refuse immediately.

But Yang Guo responded first: "Okay, you lead the way." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said, "Just Brother Yang, and ask a few people to lead the way." ”

A beggar said happily, "Please come with us." ”

Yang Guo waited for them to turn around and leave, and explained to Feng Xiaoxiao in a low voice: "I am an old acquaintance with that Miss Guo, and if I go with her, we won't need to be a hero." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then glanced at Lu Wushuang.

Eighty percent of her mouth is fast, and she told what happened in the town two months ago, otherwise how could Yang Guo know that he didn't have a good impression of Guo Fu, and he would definitely refuse, so he agreed first.

The three of them led the horses and followed the beggars for a long time until they came to a ruined temple outside the town.

There are two white eagles perched on a pine tree in front of the temple.

Two yellow-shirted teenagers, one holding a tray, and the other throwing pieces of meat up to feed the eagle.

Several beggars who led the way stepped forward to salute and whispered a few more words.

The two yellow-shirted teenagers immediately turned their heads to look, their faces immediately changed, and they said angrily in unison: "It turned out to be you!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, feeling that these two people really didn't know what to do, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

If it weren't for Guo Jing's big face, with their temperament and humble martial arts, they would have been shot to death long ago.

Yang Guo had a whole face, stepped forward, bowed, and stammered, "Two ...... Two martial brothers...... Please...... Please, don't ...... Don't come to be fine! ”

Dawu Xiaowu didn't care about it originally, he glared at Feng Xiaoxiao angrily, and returned the salute casually, but suddenly felt that the voice was familiar, and he looked at it for a moment, and suddenly Qi Qi stretched out his hand and shouted, "It's you, Yang Guo?" "Yang Guo, it's you! ”

A silver bell-like voice came from the temple: "What are you screaming nonsense? Is that Wind Boy here? ”

Guo Fu wore a light green shirt this time, her eyebrows were curved, her small nose was slightly upturned, and her face was as white as jade, which was far less gorgeous than when she was in the red shirt, but it was more pretty. While talking, he walked out of the temple.

Dawu Xiaowu hurriedly stepped forward, Dawu pointed back sideways, and said, "That Yang ...... It's coming."

Guo Fu raised his eyes and said happily: "Ah! Brother Yang! Leaving Dawu and Xiaowu, he came to Yang Guo, raised his head and said, "But I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yang Guo saw her smiling like a rose, bright and charming, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly turned his head away.

Dawu and Xiaowu glanced at each other at this time, walked behind her, and glared at Yang Guo together.

Seeing that he didn't dare to look directly, Guo Fu couldn't help but smile proudly and asked, "You have been doing well all these years, I heard my father say that you have entered the Quanzhen Sect." ”

"You guys are so rude, you invited my master here for a long time, but you didn't even say hello", Lu Wushuang pouted and said meanly: "Is this how Guo Daxia and Huang Nuxia taught their daughters and apprentices?" I've seen a lot today! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was also a little impatient, and was thinking about how to teach these people a lesson.

He has always been gentle on the face, but his temper is not as good as it seems, and he will definitely get it back when he is angry.

Suddenly, when he heard that Lu Wushuang was speaking for him, he was overjoyed, feeling that he was not useless as a little apprentice, specializing in bad things. (To be continued......)

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