That old man loves dog meat, but he calls himself a dog, such a strange behavior, he is obviously pretending to be stupid.

And the internal force of his throwing bowl, Feng Xiaoxiao knew it at the touch of a touch, it was indeed a Taoist exercise, flexible and long, and endless.

This person is very likely to be a member of the Southern Sect of the Danding Sect, and listening to his words and tone, eighty percent of them are masters of the same generation as Wang Chongyang.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be a little excited, when the world's top masters, naturally the first to recommend the five uniques, he had secretly compared it before, thinking that he was even worse.

But more than half a year has passed, his internal strength has improved greatly, and he feels that he is no longer inferior to others.

At the moment, the force is divided into yin and yang, six points of softness, four points of rigidity, and the wine bowl is thrown.

The dog Taoist was a little dumbfounded when he saw that the wine bowl was spinning and coming, and the speed was even a few points faster than the last time.

He was still sighing, this person is a young talent, not very old, but his internal strength is very deep, which is really amazing.

Now he immediately put away the mentality of his predecessors, and he didn't care about his face, he shouted, put his palms out, and pushed forward desperately.

The palm of the hand was in contact with the wine bowl, and it did not make the slightest sound.

From the side, the dog Taoist eyes did not blink, and he was carefully holding the bowl with both hands, as if he was caring for some peerless treasure, for fear of falling.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it, disappointed, and shook his head slightly, before he used all his strength, this person couldn't resist it, it was far worse than the five, and it was on par with Yang Guo today.

No wonder it's called a dog Taoist, and he has lived to a dog at a young age.

The sound of "zizi" flickered, and the wine bowl suddenly began to spin rapidly. A puff of green smoke came out of the palms of the dog man.

A wisp of burnt meat also swayed to the side, matching the wafting aroma of wine. It's really ......

The dog man screamed, twisted his body hard, and threw the wine bowl out to the side.

At the same time, he shouted, "Quick...... Get out of the way! ”

He had tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the bowl from spinning, and could only barely flung it towards the surface of the lake...... But there is wine in the bowl......

He knew firsthand that the strength attached to the bowl was terrifying, and the wine spilled out. With such force, the wine in that bowl will immediately turn into sharp arrows that shoot indiscriminately.

But no one else knew what he meant. Except for a few masters who saw that something was wrong, the rest of the people deliberately squeezed forward and squeezed in order to see more clearly......

"Bang", the wine bowl fell into the distant lake. smashed up a column of water more than two people high.

The screams on the big ship rang out at the same time. More than a dozen people were holding their shoulders, their chests and abdomen, backwards, or softening.

There was one person who was the worst, his left hand covered his left eye, blood couldn't stop leaching out, he went crazy in pain, he opened his mouth and yelled, twisted his body frantically, and grabbed and slapped wildly with his right hand.

A few people nearby didn't notice it for a while. Immediately wounded by him.

Several of his brothers hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop him. But this person's martial arts are not low, this madness, chaotic movements, palm power is even a few points greater than usual, people can't get close at all.

Not to mention that Sun Jiaoke and Er Bi were dumbfounded, even Feng Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded.

He just wanted to verify his current strength, and he didn't mean to hurt people, but instead of using all his strength, throwing the bowl was mainly based on softness.

But he didn't expect that the martial arts of the dog Taoist were too far behind him, so that it caused this series of reactions.

The big ship fell into chaos, but the martial arts people on the other three small boats were dumbfounded, and no one made any noise or made any movement for a while.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and decided to simply make a mistake, forcing a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Feng is entertaining, everyone...... I don't send it! ”

The dog man was trying his best to hold back the pain in his hands, and when he heard the words, a name suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shouted: "I see...... It turned out to be you, you are the wind...... Windy ......"

He originally wanted to be called "Wind Hero", but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a miserable situation on the ship, and he couldn't call this hero.

Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and said, "Since you know Feng, you dare to come to provoke?" Hum...... If you want to swim in the lake, please do it! But if you want to find trouble, Hugh blames the wind for being ruthless! ”

A richly dressed middle-aged man said loudly: "Your Excellency, don't you rely on your martial arts to do whatever you want, and don't take all the martial arts colleagues in your eyes at all?" It is unreasonable to hurt people at will! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him, raised his hand, and said, "Xiaolong'er, pour wine!" ”

The middle-aged man immediately shuddered, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but then reacted, if he retreated, how could he still raise his head and be a man in the future, in front of all the martial arts colleagues, but he was completely faceless, and said loudly at the moment: "Okay!" Good! Good! Your Excellency has no one in sight, and today I will ...... Yes...... Hmmm......"

A wine bowl was embedded in his mouth, submerged in most of it, completely slicing his cheeks, his face became very strange, like crying and laughing, his two eyes bulged outward, and they were still turning slightly, but the blood on them was about to collapse, and it looked extremely hideous.

The wine in the bowl is no longer clear, but scarlet cloudy.

But Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear him to talk a lot of nonsense, and he didn't wait for the wine to be full, and then threw the wine bowl.

He was ruthless this time, although the internal force is also divided into yin and yang, but it is four points soft, six points strong, and he is only dedicated to killing.

"Feng also has more than a dozen jars of fine wine and dozens of wine bowls, do you want to taste them one by one?"

Although no one in the martial arts said anything, no one retreated, and they all stared angrily, and an angry feeling was accumulating and brewing.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that something was inappropriate for a while, and swept over Zhao Zhijing with a turn of his eyes, and said secretly: "There is something strange, there is something strange!" Could it be that I was calculated by Zicong? ”

The reaction of these people was greatly beyond his expectations, you must know that although people in the martial arts are full of blood and draw their swords when they disagree, if they meet people with extremely high martial arts, most of them can bear it.

If it was Huang Yaoshi here, or Ouyang Feng, they would have dispersed a long time ago, and they would never dare to provoke here.

Could it be because he has a bad reputation?

Wrong! The strength he has just shown is already extremely terrifying, enough to suppress everyone!

These people's martial arts are not low, and if they can practice to such an extent, most of them are not stupid, and their eyesight will not be bad, and they will never be like people in the rivers and lakes, thinking that he is not using martial arts, but demon methods.

Or what kind of important person is the middle-aged man in brocade?

Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts were crazy, but his face was calm, he picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Sun Shaoxia, what did they say when they chased and killed the two of you?" ”

Sun Jinke was looking at the middle-aged man who was holding the bowl in his mouth, smiling but not smiling, in a daze, and thought for a while when he heard the words, and said: "We just buried our heads and ran around, and there were not a few real fights, and most of them were blocked by Miss Hong." They were all shouting and shouting and killing, nothing special......"

Erbi interrupted: "No, that Zhao Zhijing once said that Miss Hong helped to abuse her, it was definitely not Huang Nuxia's instructions, but she was deceived by Sun Xiaozi......"

Sun Yaoke hurriedly said loudly: "That's right, I also remembered, but this person is talking nonsense, Miss Hong is obviously an innocent daughter, how can she stand this person's shameless words." ”

Hong Lingbo's face was flushed, he hung his head to hide his face, remembering the past, and tears fell loudly.

Sun Yaoke glared at Erbi fiercely, blaming him for being open-mouthed, and turned his head to comfort Hong Lingbo softly.

Feng Xiaoxiao was immediately alert and asked, "What did Zhao Zhijing say?" What else did he say? ”

Erbi thought for a moment, and said: "When we secretly returned to Jiaxing, we once staggered with them, and when we were hiding in the forest, we heard this person say: 'They must be killed, otherwise the Central Plains martial arts are in danger.'" I didn't hear the head and tail at the time, so I didn't know what it meant. ”

"Central Plains Martial Arts?" , Feng Xiaoxiao muttered a few times, his pupils suddenly closed, and he thought of a possibility.

He glanced around at the martial arts people who were staring at him, stretched out his hand, and said loudly: "This person is Zhao Zhijing, the chief disciple of the third generation of Quanzhen, but he has already taken refuge in the Mongols, why are you mixed with him?"

All the martial arts people suddenly made an uproar, and they retreated one after another, revealing Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing wanted to refute loudly, but was stared at by Feng Xiaoxiao, his legs suddenly weakened, and he almost couldn't lift it in one breath, how could he say anything.

The dog Daoist said loudly at this time: "Zhao Daoyou turned out to be a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, as for what to take refuge in the Tartars, it was the rumor that the Quanzhen Sect was dissatisfied with him and defected to our Danding faction, and deliberately released it, and our sect had sent someone to investigate for a long time, and found that there was no such thing, and the old Taoist dared to vouch for him with decades of reputation!" ”

Everyone's faces converged at this time, and they turned their heads to glare at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, and somewhat understood what was going on, but he still had a hundred thousand spirits, he didn't believe that Zicong didn't expect the current situation, and he must have a backhand, but he couldn't fall into it.

"I see!" , Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "It was Feng who misunderstood, thinking that you were with the Mongolian Tatars, so he was ruthless." ”

got up and saluted: "It turns out that all the qiē is a misunderstanding, sorry, sorry!" ”

This time the attitude reversed, and it was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone looked at each other for a while, looking at the dozen or so dead and wounded people for a while, and looking at Feng Xiaoxiao for a while, I didn't know what to say.

The dog Daoist was obviously also blindfolded, rolled his eyes a few times, and said loudly: "But these dozen or so fellow Daoists died in vain?" Murder pays for life...... Yes...... You...... What are you doing? ”

He reacted very quickly, jumped sideways, dodged the flying wine bowl, but a person behind him was hit by the wine bowl, "ouch" screamed, closed his eyes tightly, and said in his heart: "My life is at rest!" ”

But after a while, I suddenly felt no pain or itching, but there was a chill in front of me, and when I opened my eyes and looked down, my chest was wet with wine, and the wine bowl fell at my feet.

"Don't misunderstand." , Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was already clear, and he smiled: "Feng Mou apologized and specially sent some wine, but there is no harm to others." ”

After a pause, he said: "As for killing people to pay for their lives, hehe!" Feng's martial arts are still passable, if anyone wants revenge, just come! (To be continued......)

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