Feng Xiao Xiao looked around.

But seeing that Gu Mozhi and Ding Chunqiu are both bamboos in their chests, they look like they will eat you.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xuan Bei thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's a matter of importance, poor monks can't be in charge, they must go back to the temple to show the abbot and brother, and then make a decision." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao applauded and smiled: "The dignified Shaolin Temple, the pillar of the righteous path, of course we can't join forces with a group of evil demons, this is waiting for us to lose both, and then clean up the mess!" King Ming, you have no excuse to mess up. ”

Gu Mozhi said softly: "The Shaolin monks have always been compassionate, and the little monks are not rude people. ”

"Really?" , Feng Xiaoxiao saw that Xuan Bei didn't want to interfere, his heart was relieved, and he said in a tough tone: "I still know what King Ming is like." My character, King Ming should also understand. Don't do anything desperately, lest the wind will shine and the rain will slip your feet. ”

As long as Shaolin Xuanbei and Xuanshan are not mixed, with Xiao Feng and Su Xinghe to help, with three against three, he will win and not lose.

Gu Mozhi was not annoyed, and smiled: "The little monk's body is quite tough, even if the wind and rain are fierce, he can barely jump on it." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled disappreciatively, squinted at Ding Chunqiu and said, "Old monster Ding, with me today, you don't have to sing any plays, don't get out of here!" ”

Xue Muhua and the others were overjoyed, and their hearts were finally put down, knowing that he was on his side after all, unlike the lukewarm and ignorant before.

The stars are scolding, and foul language comes and goes.

Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he trembled. The white beard fluttered wildly, the feather fan trembled sharply, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, good." Okay, boy, you really dare to talk to the old fairy like this. ”

Su Xinghe stood up, came to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, and said slowly: "The 'witch god' is in the lineage, starting from the first teacher. is intimate with this door, and is not an outsider. Ding Chunqiu, you traitor, scum of the master. Today is your time of death, and this is your place of death! ”

This time, even if Ding Chunqiu has any scruples, he can't save face. The figure flashed. With a cry of "zi" in his mouth, he swirled a gust of wind with a fan.

Su Xinghe's palms were raised, his momentum rose sharply, his sleeves were full of energy, round and straight into a tube, and the palm of his palm rolled forward in the wind, like a turbid wave emptying.

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "Carving insect skills." Nothing. He waved his feather fan in his right hand.

The two forces are striking each other from afar. There was a soft "pop" sound, and the air trembled slightly visible to the naked eye.

Su Xinghe raised his palms flat in front of him, and suddenly seemed to be pushed up by an invisible wall, with a long "click" sound under his feet, his feet ploughed out two deep marks on the ground, and the whole person slid back more than half a foot before stopping.

The voices of the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect have already resounded: "The old immortal of the Xingzhu is like a light weight, and his magic skills are world-shattering, and he will teach you to open your eyes today." ”

"My master intends to teach others a lesson, so he slowly urges the magic skills, otherwise he would have destroyed this old man surnamed Su in one fell swoop."

"If anyone is not convinced, you might as well come and taste the taste of the old immortal magic of the stars one by one."

"You are cowardly, even if you join forces, then you might as well!"

These people are too sycophant, which makes Gu Mozhi, Murong Fu, Duan Yanqing and others all dissatisfied, and they all think in their hearts, if a few of us join forces at this time and besiege Ding Chunqiu, although the old monster of the stars is powerful, it will not be able to withstand the combined force of several masters.

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: "Su Xinghe knows that his internal strength is quite inferior, why don't he use the power of the hard splitting palm, there are a lot of stunts of the Xiaoyao faction, such as the 'Tianshan Six Yang Palm', 'Xiaoyao Folding Plum Hand' or something, it should be enough to make up for the lack of skill, wouldn't he?" ”

Then he suddenly thought: "Yes, Ding Lao Wei is full of poison, and he can 'transform the Dafa', Su Xinghe is afraid that he will not even dare to get close, and there is no other way than to attack from afar." ”

Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu fought each other in the air, and the two seemed to be pushing a wall of air between them, rejecting each other.

It's just that Su Xinghe's robe is full of energy, and his thin body has become a little bigger, like a sail full of wind.

Ding Chunqiu talked and laughed freely, waving his sleeves lightly, and seemed to be careless.

The power volleys against each other, and the consumption is the most huge.

Su Xinghe gradually couldn't support it, his feet were wrong, he avoided it, he didn't want to resist anymore, and prepared to fight.

Xue Muhua and the others saw that the master had fallen into the disadvantage, and they were very anxious, and they surrounded Feng Xiaoxiao's side, pleading again and again.

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Su is okay for the time being, don't be impatient." ”

He had just heard about the "Ice Silkworm", and he was a little suspicious in his heart, this thing was extremely cold and poisonous in his memory, and after being absorbed and refined by You Tanzhi, it was extremely powerful, and his palm power was extremely poisonous.

Without You Tanzhi in this world, I don't know if it will be refined by Ding Chunqiu, but I can't be accidentally yin by this old monster.

Xue Muhua and the other "Eight Sages of Hangu", seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao changed his mouth to call Su Xinghe his senior brother, his heart was a little fixed, and they all looked at the two people in the fierce battle intently.

Feng Xiaoxiao watched for a long time, but he didn't see anything surprising about Ding Chunqiu's palm power, and when he saw Su Xinghe's forehead sweating, he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, so he suddenly swirled his sword, his body leaped, pulled out a long series of afterimages, and rushed away silently.

Murong Fu looked disdainful, obviously looking down on him for a sneak attack.

Gu Mozhi smiled dumbly, his eyes shining from time to time, obviously considering whether to mix it up.

After all, Su Xinghe had already made it clear that this was a matter within his family, and outsiders really had no excuse to meddle in it.

On the contrary, Xiao Feng didn't care much, since he was an enemy, he naturally did everything, and righteousness and morality were only talked about with his brothers and friends.

Although Ding Chunqiu had been prepared, he had been paying attention to Feng Xiaoxiao out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't expect his speed to be so fast, and the feather fan in his right hand hurriedly pulled horizontally.

"Click", a pine tree on the side was half-cut off in response, and with a "poof" sound, the left hand followed and slapped the trunk.

A puff of black smoke rose from Songgan's palm print, and in the blink of an eye, a yellow and clear fire snake spiraled up along the stem, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon that raised its head and roared to the sky, and its body "crackled" with sparks splashing in all directions. The power is full of power.

The people of the Xingzhu faction shouted excitedly, the old immortal of the straight road is really the star descending to earth, and the dragon and phoenix are just between the backhand.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw the fire dragon attacking. smiled: "So it's mysterious! The Xuantie Sword swept in front of him and struck with brute force.

The fire dragon was suddenly shattered by the "bang" earthquake, and in just a moment, the sparks scattered in the air floated and scattered in reverse.

Ding Chunqiu was originally quite proud of the momentum of this hand, and the smile on his face froze at this time. With a cold snort, the feather fan rolled up a gust of wind, scattering the sparks in all directions.

A swarthy and translucent greatsword. The light mid-air stroke, inch by inch, clearly has not yet arrived, but it has already weighed heavily on the heart. Broke through the curtain of sparks. Brought a suffocating dead silence.

Ding Chunqiu was like a heavy burden, as if he was in a dense cobweb, unable to move a bit, and he was terrified.

He was too light on the enemy, and thought that Feng Xiaoxiao was at the same level as before, but now it was too late to raise his full strength, with the feather fan in front and his left palm behind. Pushing it out with all its might, hoping to be able to block it a little. It's better to be injured than to be cut in two.

Xiao Feng nodded secretly, and sighed in his heart: "My brother's talent is amazing, every time he fights, he has made great progress, it is really amazing, the power of this sword is not a small improvement compared to a few days ago, I am afraid that in ten days, I will be far from his opponent." ”

Gu Mozhi was even more surprised, in the past, Feng Xiao Xiao had to rely on "Ling Bo Weibu" to protect himself, and soon after, he could chase him and flee in panic, and the rapid growth of his skills was incredible.

He had previously obtained the full copy of "Xiao Wuxianggong" from the "Returning Shi Water Pavilion", and after practice, he was overjoyed.

Not to mention the great power of this skill, and it is not visible, there is no trace, no matter what kind of martial arts, it can be caught by hand, and it can be used without hindrance, and it is even better than the original.

He originally wanted to rely on this skill to find the previous field to Feng Xiaoxiao, but now when he saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked: "The 'Northern Spiritual Skill' is really peerless, I must think of something to get it." It's just that with my current strength, at most I'm on par with him, where can I do it? ”

After a pause, he thought again: "No, I must come up with a way...... Even if he doesn't get the 'Northern Spiritual Skill', he can't be allowed to leave this place alive, otherwise his strength will increase so rapidly, if it takes a while, wouldn't I just be able to tie my hands and arrest him? ”

Gu Mozhi was murderous, but Murong Fu was suffering from gains and losses.

He not only wanted to win over such masters, but he also didn't want to offend the Shaolin Temple, let alone stand on the opposite side of the Central Plains martial arts.

Haruma tilted his head slightly and whispered at him.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Is this true, really?" ”

Kuma Zhiheshi said: "The monks don't speak, and they are absolutely right. ”

Murong Fu thought for a moment, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and he hammered his side, and said, "Okay, all listen to the orders of the national teacher." ”

Haruma smiled slightly, and his gaze turned back to the field.

Ding Chunqiu's feather fan in his right hand was only a bare fan handle, his left hand was scorched black, as if it had been burned by fire, only half of the white beard on his chest was left, and his hair became scattered, but his face was still ruddy.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face was sad, as if his right leg was seriously injured, and he couldn't avoid it at all, so he could only block it with a horizontal sword.

The exchange of sword palms "bang", Huo Ran bounced away.

A layer of bluish hoarfrost condensed from the surface of the Xuantie Sword, like a hideous centipede, traced straight to the hilt of the sword.

Feng Xiaoxiao dragged his right leg and staggered back a few steps.

The people of the Xingzhu Sect were shocked, and they made a loud noise, slapping Ding Chunqiu's sycophants.

Ding Chunqiu smiled: "Boy, even if you use your internal force to protect your internal organs, what can you do, the old man's frost poison will seep into your bone marrow sooner or later, making your life worse than death...... If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, the old man will definitely let you live. ”

Su Xinghe rushed to the rescue in a hurry, but was pushed away by his light palm.

Mu Wanqing was in a hurry early in the morning, and asked Xiao Feng to come forward to help.

Xiao Feng whispered: "Brother, he glanced at me, he must have his own plans, wait, wait......"

Mu Wanqing believed him after all, so she had to hold back her temperament and look at it with her heart. (To be continued......)