Chapter 36: You Don't Die

Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated slightly, then raised his eyebrows and said, "This matter should not be mentioned again." Even if he wants to learn the "One Yang Finger", there will be more opportunities in the future, and there is no need to entangle with Duan Yanqing at all.

Duan Yanqing grunted in his abdomen, as if he snorted coldly, and swept away with his staff.

If the "One Yang Finger" is a little starlight condensed by internal force, then the "Six Veins Divine Sword" is the bright moon, reflecting each other, and the stars are suddenly covered and extinguished invisible.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, and the "Shaoze Sword" was not affected in the slightest, it was gently bent like a streamer, and the "poof" was drawn to the iron rod, and the voice was not gold or stone, and it was extremely strange.

Although Duan Yanqing's black iron staff is as thin as a finger, it is actually all made of black iron, very tough, and his internal strength is deep, he has no difficulty in blocking this sword, and he does not pause, he pulls diagonally with the trend, makes a light sound of "snort", and repeats his fingers.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his hands, and shot out Dao sword qi in the "Xiu Xiu".

Duan Yanqing's "poof" only blocked a few swords, and he was elbowed with one hand, and he couldn't keep up with the speed anymore, and the other iron rod was pushed to the ground, and the whole person jumped up in mid-air, and the two canes changed in no way, staggered and blocked, and a fireworks-like mist suddenly burst out in front of him, blowing him back violently.

The beggar gang was shocked, Feng Xiaoxiao was suppressed by Qiao Feng before, and he couldn't raise his head, and he was almost powerless to fight back, looking at the wolf bรจi, he made everyone look down on him, and now he knew that it was not that Feng Xiaoxiao was too weak, but that their gang leader was too strong, and for a while, he felt inexplicable in his heart.

This movement was extremely loud, and it overshadowed Li Yanzong's thousands of combos.

Qiao Feng looked at it. Xin Dao: "The 'Six-Vein Divine Sword' is really worthy of its name, but the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent' will not lose to him." At the moment, both palms were raised. A staggered blow before and after, and the "whoosh" penetrated the palm shadow of the rain curtain.

Li Yanzong's eyes flashed rapidly, as if he couldn't make up his mind, but after all, he sighed, put away the palm shadow in the sky, and took it straight up.

In the "bang" sound, a wave of air stirred the rain flowers. The gallops scattered in all directions, and within a radius of a few zhang they were immediately swept away, dry as a clear sky.

Spread rainwater. The two next to him, Bai Shijing and Elder Xu, splashed their heads and covered their faces, unable to open their eyes, but they also poured them back to their senses.

Elder Xu shouted, "Go search for the antidote!" Bai Shijing responded. A few jumps. Leaned over the fallen Western Xia warriors and touched them one by one.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Duan Yanqing fought, Qiao Feng and Li Yanzong fought, and in an instant, it was already white-hot, extremely intense, a long story, but in fact, the time was extremely short, and the dozens of Western Xia warriors around them were all suddenly at this time, and they each shouted and rushed in several groups.

Most of them went to save Helian Tieshu, and half of them went to help Li Yanzong. There were also a few people who ran to resist the South China Sea crocodile god who was arrested.

Feng Xiao Xiao jumped quickly, and was trying to catch the Helian Iron Tree that was rolling and climbing.

Duan Yanqing, who was shocked in mid-air, propped up his double staff. Suddenly poked hard at the apricot tree behind him, and in the sound of the tree trunk cracking, he instantly broke through the mist in front of him and leaned over.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, didn't pay attention to him at all, and shot at Helian Tieshu is sword qi in a row.

Duan Yanqing finally couldn't help it, and said sullenly in his stomach: "Despicable! โ€

Feng Xiaoxiao immediately snorted heavily.

Duan Yanqing's body seemed to have hit an invisible wall, suddenly stopped, and fell in front of Helian Tieshu like a meteor, staggering and almost not standing firm, and he was about to be hit by the sword qi.

After all, he has profound skills, and his body is swirling, his green robe is bulging, and the corners of his clothes are slashed horizontally.

In the sound of "snort", the hem was torn apart, like a butterfly dancing and drifting, and immediately disappeared in half, becoming a short skirt, but it also pushed away several deadly sword qi, and then raised the staff and swung it quickly, and the "poof" burst out of rain and mist.

It turned out that his voice was hoarse early, and he usually relied on a "ventriloquist technique" to speak and speak, which combined with superior internal skills could make people charming and confused, which was a very powerful evil art.

It's just that this kung fu is purely mental strength to restrain the opponent, and if the enemy's internal strength is better than his own, then he will suffer from it.

Duan Yanqing saw Feng Xiao Xiao use the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" before, and knew that this person's internal strength was already higher than him, and he was frightened, so he naturally didn't dare to speak out, and he always used an iron rod as a pen to speak, but he didn't hold back and was still injured.

Feng Xiaoxiao took advantage of it, and of course he refused to give up, and shot wildly at Helian Tieshu like a crossbow on his own.

Duan Yanqing tried his best to protect it and didn't dare to flash it slightly, let alone his robe, even his messy long hair was shaved off a few strands, if it weren't for the fact that the black iron rod in his hand was really tough, he would have been unable to stop it.

Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly annoyed, and shouted sideways: "Elder Bai, where did you take my sword, don't return it to me quickly!" If he had the Xuantie Sword in his hand, he would have already hacked Duan Yanqing to death now, how could he be dragged to death like this.

You must know that although the power of the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" is great, the internal force consumed is like opening the floodgates, which is much more ruthless than the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", and he can't withstand such consumption.

Before Bai Shijing could reply, a large group of Western Xia warriors shouted and surrounded him.

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted: "If you don't pay me back, I won't be able to stop Duan Yanqing." As he spoke, he walked flickering under his feet, shooting out sword qi while walking through the Western Xia warriors, with a hundred flowers and leaves.

It's just that no matter how subtle the "Ling Bo Weibu" is, it also needs to have room to move around, and these Western Xia warriors will come up in a hurry, or in a moment, they will be crowded and exhausted, and the ants will not be able to drill through.

Once he freed up his hands to kill these warriors, with Duan Yanqing's martial arts, he would be able to run away with Helian Tieshu in an instant.

Bai Shijing said embarrassedly: "That sword is not here now......"

Elder Xu was frightened by Feng Xiaoxiao, and he was already extremely ashamed of him in his heart, and said angrily at this time: "What nonsense are you talking to him, he is deliberately making excuses again, just want to let that Tartar general go!" โ€

Qiao Feng was taken aback when he heard this, and said loudly: "Elder Xu, you...... Brother Feng, don't be impulsive, I'm ......", he had just shaken Li Yanzong back, and was in endless pursuit, but now he had rushed to the edge of the clearing, quite far away, and it was difficult to rush back for a while.

"Master Feng, if I don't take this breath, I will not be a man!" Feng Xiaoxiao's face was gloomy, and he flew high and leaped towards Elder Xu. He has always acted with a lot of calculations, and he is rarely so reckless, and he is really angry.

If it weren't for him ignoring his past suspicions and trying his best to help, even if Qiao Feng could block the two masters, Li Yanzong and Duan Yanqing, the beggar gang would still suffer heavy casualties, how could there be the current good situation. But he was avenged by others, and he was falsely accused, if he could bear it. He does not practice "wind", but believes in "black".

When Duan Yanqing saw him leave, he suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and he didn't stop for a while. A single rod holds up the Helian Iron Tree. He fled without daring to look back.

Seeing that their general had escaped safely, the Western Xia warriors couldn't care about anything, so they hurriedly chased after him.

Li Yanzong was dizzy from being beaten, and he felt as if he was being chased and intercepted by a swarm of bees covering the sky, so he just cared about holding his head and running away, and when he saw that it was difficult to resist, he was about to be caught, but his whole body was suddenly clear.

Qiao Feng left him behind. Pull back, turn back and intercept.

Feng Xiaoxiao was closer after all. He was already approaching.

Elder Xu waved his palms and shouted, "You can't pretend anymore?" Ha ha! can make your traitor visible, and the old beggar will die without regrets! He knew that his martial arts were very different, and he couldn't stop it, so he simply tied his hands, closed his eyes, and looked like "if you have the ability, you will kill me with one palm".

Seeing this, all the beggars made a noise in unison, and Bai Shijing escorted him and shouted, "Wait! โ€

Feng Xiaoxiao was furious, and said angrily in his heart: "Wow! You self-righteous old stubborn, you want to fight for a good reputation when you die, I just don't let you get your wish, don't make you ruined, you can't die, I've been fooling around for so many years. โ€

After a pause, he flew back abruptly, and said coldly: "You drove Qiao Feng away, it's nothing more than that you want to be the helper, and you are still full of righteousness, find a group of outsiders, and get some plausible evidence to depose your own helper, you beggars will be thrown to the whole world, and you can't raise your head outside in the future, the blame lies with you!" As he drifted away, his voice became fainter and smaller.

Elder Xu's hair fluttered, and he roared angrily: "The evidence is as ironclad as a mountain......

Feng Xiaoxiao's faint voice came softly: "Isn't it just some handwritten letter, a group of people who can't fight with eight poles?" Any one of the deflated gangsters in the city can do better than you, haha, I don't believe you can go and ask a junior disciple on the street...... Oh, those gangsters are all your disciples and grandchildren, haven't they been wiped out......"

Elder Xu swept his eyes and saw that all the disciples around him were suspicious, stomped his feet, and said loudly: "I, Xu Chongxiao, swear to the sky that I will never be the leader of the beggar gang, nor will I do anything to kill people and kill people......

Feng Xiao Xiao suddenly Qi Feng protruded and said: "Then how to explain the ambiguity between you and the wife of the deputy gang leader of your gang Ma......

Elder Xu jumped three feet high and shouted, "Nonsense......"

"I'm eighty years old and eighteen, and I'm red and white-haired. It is the same as the upside-down version of Qing, and there is only a sixtieth armor in the middle. The thick voice floated over the apricot forest, and he pinched his throat and whispered: "Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red makeup." The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia. (Note 1)

Feng Xiaoxiao said viciously: "When you should be with this poem, I didn't expect that there would be others present!" And then it was silent.

Isn't it just a trap framed, a false accusation, and something out of nothing, he has been playing for several lifetimes, a little plausible, some fragrant reverie, no matter what everyone says, they can't help but think, the more they think, the more versions they have, and the more real they are...... What's more, Mrs. Ma is an egg with seams.

Sure enough, Bai Shijing's complexion had changed greatly, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that the adulteress is also with Xu ...... Got a hand? Otherwise, how could he go out of his way to help her tonight? โ€

Elder Xu's face turned red like blood, standing in the rain, his white hair and white beard soaked by the rain, and the wisps of chaos made him even more unbearable.

He wanted to refute it, but he didn't know where to start, not to mention that this kind of thing was getting darker and darker.

In fact, facts and nothing are important, some people are willing to believe it, whether it is true or false. No one believes it, whether it's true or not......

The wind is light and rainy, and it is very pleasant.

Feng Xiaoxiao jumped in the forest comfortably, as if he was dancing, and saw Mu Wan standing at the door of the house from a distance, beckoning with a smile: "I'm back!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the book friend "Hell โ€ป Rabid Dog" two commuter passes!

Note 1: It is based on the ridicule of Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty who ridiculed his friend Zhang Xian (990-1078, Ziye). It is said that Zhang Xian married an 18-year-old concubine at the age of 80, and wrote a poem in his excitement:

"I'm eighty years old and eighteen, and I'm red and white-haired.

It is the same as the Qing upside down, only separated by a sixtieth in the middle. โ€

After Su Dongpo knew about this, he joked:

"Eighteen brides and eighty langs, with pale hair and red makeup.

The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia. โ€

In addition, this kind of framing is really effective, as long as you pay a little attention to the wording, it is actually very simple to use, but it is easy to hurt both others and yourself, I hope you don't use it.