Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Stars Shift

Mu Wanqing saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was drenched in the rain, and it was clear that he was very wolf, but he put on a cheerful and excited expression, and couldn't help but say: "He doesn't look like the yin woman when we first met recently." ”

Asked, "What makes you so happy, no longer gloomy with an old face?" ”

"What?" Feng Xiaoxiao's face suddenly froze, and with a big stride, he jumped directly in front of her, and said angrily: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Mu Wanqing was not afraid, raised her hand and grabbed the strand of white hair on his left sideburn, pulled it lightly in front of his eyes and shook it twice, although she didn't say a word, her meaning was obvious.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed a little dejectedly: "Yes, I'm really old." ”

Mu Wanqing let go of her hand and said, "People are not old, and their heads are white first, which is rare." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, but he didn't want to dwell on such topics anymore, and said: "It's time to go, otherwise it will be troublesome for the beggars to help everyone turn back to this rudder." As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, and the mirror shone brightly, showing a black shadow that swept in.

He didn't have time to think about it for a while, and in an instant, he had already slashed horizontally with his backhand, which was a trick "Divine Dragon Swinging Tail".

As soon as he came out of this palm, he shouted in his heart, the speed of the person was so fast, he swept more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and invaded behind him from the forest, his martial arts are really high, isn't it Qiao Feng?

In front of Qiao Feng, using the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" is not just an axe......

"Huh", the man in the back raised his hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was relieved, and he said secretly: "It's not Qiao Feng." Then he thought in horror: "It's Murong Bo!" ”

It turned out that his move "Shenlong Tail Swing" suddenly lost control, and his elbow bent. Slap yourself on the ribs.

This path suddenly shows that the irresistible traction force is clearly "fighting and turning the stars".

Feng Xiao Xiao is even out of the "big shift". The universe is reversed, yin and yang are interchanged, soft becomes rigid, and rigidity turns soft.

At this moment, the two internal forces are like vines twisting and entangled, you hold me, I pull you, as if rolling in the thick mud.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao still slapped his ribs with one palm, he only made a light "poof", which was not a big deal.

I rejoiced in my heart: "Fortunately, I made it 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending'." Ten points of force are emitted, but twenty points of force are left in oneself, and there is enough internal force to protect the body. Otherwise, even if there is a 'great shift' that cancels out most of the pull, at least the internal organs will be injured. ”

Murong Bo obviously didn't expect that his stunt had little effect, and he was stunned for a moment, and his movements slowed down slightly. I was surprised: "What a strange martial arts." I've never seen it before. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was finally able to gather internal strength, pulled the thumb of his left hand back, and shot out a "Shaoshang Sword", and said in his heart: "If you have the ability, you will also give me this sword qi to 'turn the stars'." ”

Unbeknownst to him, Murong Bo grabbed it with his hand, clamped the thick sword qi in its entirety, and really threw it at it.

Feng Xiaoxiao just turned his head and saw this scene, he was so frightened that he hugged Mu Wanqing. With his head on his shoulders, he slammed into the wall at his side.

Although it was the sword qi he shot out. But he himself could not take it.

Mu Wanqing snorted lightly, and sneered and shot out three crossbow arrows in a row.

Feng Xiaoxiao knocked the wooden wall into a mess in front of him, strode away, and said in his heart: "This person can even 'turn the stars and move' with sword qi, if you put the crossbow arrows over, wouldn't you let him throw them back one by one to shoot me?" ”

Mu Wanqing shouted: "Don't run, you shoot him quickly!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand what she meant, but after all, he could trust her, and said in his heart: "Fight!" With one hand, he struggled to throw her aside, raised his middle finger with the other, turned around and rushed back, raised his eyes, and was overjoyed.

It turned out that Murong Bo held his hands in front of him, as if he was catching a giant python that couldn't stop writhing and had huge strength, and he had no time to care about it.

Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked before, and fled with all his heart, only seeing the head, but not the tail.

Mu Wanqing's face was facing backwards, but she could see it clearly, so she shot the crossbow arrow.

Feng Xiao Xiao laughed, "Guan Chong Sword", "Shao Chong Sword", and "Zhong Chong Sword" shot out one after another.

Murong Bo was distressed, the sword qi was too fast, and the two were too close just now, he didn't have time to dodge, so he used his luck to bind the sword qi.

When I wanted to throw it, the sword qi was violently shaken, but I was afraid that it would explode as soon as I made a move, and then my hands would inevitably be hit hard, so I had to force out the internal force to wrap layer by layer, but the more depressed it was, the more intense the rebound, and I couldn't move for a while.

And in order to avoid Mu Wanqing's three arrows, he was even more unstable in his internal breath, and he almost went mad.

At this time, seeing Feng Xiaoxiao shooting out sword qi again, he was not surprised or rejoiced, and waved the invisible sword qi he clenched to block it.

The internal force wrapped outside was stabbed and broken, and the sword qi inside was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the majestic internal force instantly evaporated the raindrops along the way, forming a huge white dragon that soared through the clouds and fog, and the huge white dragon that was vicious and undulating, swallowed the other two sword qi in one bite, rumbling and shaking the sky, as if burping, the front of the head suddenly swelled several times, and it seemed to open its mouth to bite.

Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "Damn, such a big one, am I shooting sword qi, or is it out of the palm?" Where should I go? ”

Mu Wanqing was thrown far away before she landed, knowing that Feng Xiaoxiao was worried about her, her heart was warm, she was shocked when she saw this, raised her hand to count the arrows, and shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Feng Xiao Xiao immediately had a target, and the sword qi in both hands was rising, or opening and closing, or light and fast, or breaking the earth, and several sword qi suddenly merged and flickered, pointing directly at the crossbow arrow.

"Bang bang" several muffled sounds, "whirring" sound swept away in an instant, Unai Deng was clarified, and the white fog in the sky was empty.

Murong Bo was dressed in a black night suit, staggering to show his figure, and glared at Mu Wanqing with some annoyance.

He originally disappeared into the diffuse fog, planning to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but Mu Wanqing in the distance saw through the hiding.

If this is a cocoon and self-restraint, you must know that the "White Dragon" is already full of strong wind, and it was rushed by several sword qi, and exploded on his side, and the strength was like a hurricane in the sea, shaking his breath and suffocating his chest.

The strength spread, and the rain was sudden and the wind was swaying, so that the wind was long, and his robe was flying, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Although Your Excellency's martial arts are high, you can't see anyone, why bother with me?" ”

Murong Bo let out a long laugh, his voice was vigorous, and the black scarf covering his face shook non-stop, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao's body was about to move, but he immediately found that the crossbow arrow that was clearly Mu Wanqing was quickly reflected back, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, he was too far away, and he was not at all rescued.

And for a master like Murong Bo, Mu Wanqing's martial arts are so low that they are negligible, no different from ordinary people who don't know martial arts, let alone block, it's impossible to even dodge.

Mu Wanqing made a mistake under her feet, and took a few steps in the swing of her black skirt, and these few times her body flew quickly, floating like a god, and her posture was extremely beautiful, although it was muddy and full of ground, she did not splash any muddy water, and successfully avoided the short arrow from the lightning.

Feng Xiaoxiao said happily in his heart: "This is 'Ling Bo Weibu', the little girl is really obedient, and she really went to learn." Immediately startled, he suddenly dragged out seven or eight afterimages and swept straight away.

"Limbo microstep?" , Murong Bo exclaimed in surprise and moved at the same time as him.

Mu Wanqing just glanced at the remnants of the silk a few times, and originally saw Feng Xiaoxiao and Duan Yu before, so that he could take a few steps according to the gourd painting, and he didn't know how to go later, seeing that the two of them were from the left and right, rushing together, his heart panicked, and he sneered at Murong Bo and fired several arrows in a row, and then pulled out the Shura knife on his waist, not retreating, but advancing.

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously: "Don't! The internal force poured out, and the hands were sideways and quickly released.

Murong Bo didn't dare to use the "Dou Zhuan Star Shift" this time, he immediately stopped and turned around, the hem of his sleeve did not move at all, but several finger forces came out of his sleeve, and in silence, all the sword qi near his body was canceled out.

Feng Xiaoxiao's mind turned, and he deliberately shouted tentatively: "'Wuxiang robbery finger', it turns out that the master is a Shaolin monk!" ”

Murong Bo was overjoyed when he saw that he recognized this set of fingerings, but he said: "Although the kid's martial arts are not low, don't talk nonsense, lest you die." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, and said in his heart: "He really didn't recognize me...... Yes, that day in the Ring Temple, I fled very quickly, and I never met him, at most he saw my back, and saw the Xuantie Sword, and now that the sword is not with me, he will not recognize me. ”

The thought turned, but his face remained silent, and asked: "Since the master can find me, he must have been hiding beside me, could it be that he has inadvertently ruined some good thing in Shaolin?" ”

Murong Bo snorted coldly: "Don't be nosy. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao arched his hand and said: "I don't want to provoke Shaolin Temple, and the master doesn't want to provoke me." ”

The light in Murong Bo's eyes flickered, which was extremely intimidating, and then he turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing, who had already run away, and said in his heart: "If you don't use your martial arts, I'm afraid that you won't be able to catch this woman, but if you reveal your true kung fu, you can't be sure that you can kill this kid...... Anyway, he thought I was a bald donkey from the Shaolin Temple, and my identity was not revealed...... It's a long time to come! ”

The figure flickered, but it turned in the air and jumped into the wooden house, and then flew away and disappeared into the forest.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, strode to the front of the house, and looked inside.

The two beggar gang disciples who were knocked down by him just now have blood soaked in their ears, eyes, mouths and noses, and they are obviously dead.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly walked back and asked, "Who is this person?" Why did you come and go for no reason? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly and said, "He can't kill me, so he naturally retreats, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to go far...... What the hell did I break that he would not hesitate to take action himself? Could it be that it has something to do with that Elder Xu? ”

Lin Zhong suddenly shouted: "Who are you?" The sound was Qiao Feng, followed by a few dull sounds of fists and feet.

Feng Xiao Xiao came back to his senses, rushed away, and said happily: "Murong Bo, you should be unlucky today, I can't do anything with you, but with Qiao Feng, let's work together to kill you like a child!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the two monthly passes of the book friend "Black Soul Stone", thank the book friend for the two monthly passes of the "Song of the Signal Soldier", and thank the book friend "Beast Demon" for the two monthly passes.

Suddenly found that the word "already" in the previous chapter, used too often, and then took the time to change it, if any book friend has other discoveries, you can leave a message, I will change it.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and I don't have time to revise it, so I'll change it later!