Feng Xiaoxiao took Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan to prepare for Xinyang.

As soon as the three of them left the hotel, Feng Xiaoxiao noticed that someone was sneaking from the corner of the street, and when he looked up, he found that it was two beggars with broken bowls in front of them.

He wanted to do it immediately and kill people, but after a little thought, he walked in front of them as if he didn't know.

After all, there are a large number of beggar gang disciples, all over the world, and they are long mixed on the streets, it is not impossible to completely avoid their ears and eyes, but it consumes time and energy, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Feng Xiaoxiao knew very well that now that it was now, Mrs. Ma and Elder Xu would definitely not wait stupidly for him to come to the door.

If he concealed his whereabouts silently, the two of them would most likely sneak away with Xue Muhua under fear.

No matter how high his martial arts are, after all, he is alone, where will he go to find them then?

It is to hold back the urgent mood, along the way to the town will enter, meet the city will enter, while thinking about how to deal with the approaching trap, on the other hand to the wooden bowl Qing to teach some martial arts experience.

Mu Wanqing was not very happy, she was sullen all the time.

Although she is fierce on the outside, she is actually just an innocent girl, she has no scheming city, and she finds that she is not as good as others in everything, and she is far behind, and it is difficult to hide her depression on her face.

Wang Yuyan wanted to talk about it all the way, but she didn't make it clear.

She was indeed extremely intelligent and knowledgeable, but when it came to her cousin, she was too reserved.

That one clearly has a thousand hearts in his heart, and he is trying his best to maintain a solemn appearance on his face. It's too contrived, Feng Xiao Xiao is like a ghost, and he can see it clearly. Who would like this kind of temperament?

However, the two had a lot to talk about, and each admired each other's erudition.

If it weren't for Feng Xiaoxiao's reluctance to lower Murong Fu's head, maybe her wish would have been granted.

Juxianzhuang and Xinyang are both located in Henan, not far apart, only five or six days of effort, the three of them arrived at Xinyang City.

Feng Xiaoxiao captured a local beggar disciple and easily asked for the way. After a few words of advice to the two girls, he went out of the city alone.

Mrs. Ma's family lives in the western suburbs of Xinyang, about 30 miles from the city.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is unfamiliar with life. It's a big road idiot again, but there are a lot of passers-by nearby, all the way, all the way, all the way, and finally arrived at the ground before dark.

A small river. Two weeping willows. The three tiled houses are clearly a quiet farmhouse courtyard.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at it from a distance, laughed twice, and said in his heart: "Some naughty boy tricks, you also want to fool me?" Look at me and I won't kill you! He turned around and jumped a few times, and in an instant he was far away.

A few people suddenly sat up in the middle of the field next to it, all covered in mud. His face was also smeared with mud, and he was watching him away in amazement.

One of them snapped back to his senses. shouted: "Quick, go and inform the whole helmsman, the idea is running back." ”

With a slight sneer on his face, Feng Xiaoxiao strode forward, and the afterimage fell heavily, and the speed was amazing.

One of the men in the field ran into the woods on the side, and soon rushed out on a horse, and pursued him from another parallel path.

Feng Xiaoxiao's figure flickered, and he leaned over there.

The man on the horse scoffed, shook the horse's head, ran away diagonally, and laughed in his heart: "You are only two legs, can you still run to win four legs?" ”

Which Feng Xiaoxiao's speed was not inferior to the galloping horse, but it was even much surpassed, and after a moment's effort, it was very close.

When the man on horseback saw him approaching him rapidly from the flank, and getting closer and closer, he was so frightened that he turned his horse's head and whipped his horse's buttocks so hard that he could not care about anything, and only wanted to flee away.

Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, and said in his heart: "Duan Yu's huge true qi, but all of them are cheap to me, even if the cloud crane with excellent light skills is not dead, I can chase him to death again, just rely on this rotten horse under your crotch, and still want to beat me?" What a joke! ”

He has been very busy in recent days, not only to teach Mu Wanqing, but also to ponder the "Donkey Kong Fist Sutra", but also to refine the huge true qi from Duan Yu, so hard, he has benefited a lot, his skills have improved greatly, and his consciousness is not worse than Qiao Feng.

The man on the horse fled back in a panic.

And the man who spoke just now seemed to be a leader, leading the three of them along the road.

When he saw the knight returning, he was quite surprised, and immediately shouted loudly: "Wang Laosan, what are you doing, if it breaks ......", his voice suddenly stopped, full of disbelief.

Feng Xiaoxiao's feet moved back and forth at great speed, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, and raised a cloud of smoke and dust, and flashed for a while, and the afterimage fluttered endlessly, as if several people were riding the wind and swinging one after another.

The leader's face turned pale, and he trembled in his heart: "Is this still a human?" Where will we be adversaries? ”

Reluctantly, he pulled out his steel knife and shouted in a rough voice: "Anyway, we can't escape, brothers, we fight with him, even if we die, we will slash him!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was punching himself in the air, beating the man on the horse several feet away, and praised when he heard the words: "Good man, I will definitely give you a good time." ”

The leader roared and struck at him.

The other three hesitated slightly, gritted their teeth, and each of them waved his weapons wildly, screaming and following.

Feng Xiao Xiao rushed close in an instant, and several times in front of him with both fists.

Four fists that were like essence suddenly struck out, and there were different "bangs" in succession.

The three of them seemed to have been hit by a boulder thrown by a catapult, and in an instant they were no longer human, from the neck down and above the waist, all of them were eroded into pulp.

The leader's eyes were round, his eyes were about to burst, and he stretched out his sword to slash, but he could no longer move forward.

After a moment of frozenness, the brilliance in his eyes dissipated into nothingness, and his flat arm fell abruptly, but the steel knife in his hand did not come out, which showed that he was tight.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him deeply, swept onto the horse's back with the afterimage, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

At this moment, there was another "bang", and the fierce force that had been raging in the leader's body for several rounds was finally able to vent out, tearing a big hole in his vest. There was a rain of blood.

The wind Xiaoxiao has already gone away, and his back has disappeared into the twilight, leaving only a slight touch of cold blue.

Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan were not in the city at this time.

The two were walking together to the western suburbs outside the city. Halfway through, he stopped moving forward, slowly circling in a dense forest, as if waiting to meet Feng Xiaoxiao.

Wooden bowl Qing rode her precious black lily.

Wang Yuyan was also riding on the back of a donkey, holding on to the reins with both hands, and her face was a little hurried.

The donkey under her was black and gray variegated, and had a pair of long ears, which was far less energetic than the black lily. Walking staggeringly, very unsteadily.

Mu Wan stood by with a cold face, and had no intention of helping. Xin said: "It turns out that you also have times when you can't." ”

If it weren't for Feng Xiaoxiao's repeated gentle advice to let her not embarrass Wang Yuyan, how could the two of them be so alone, she would have shot a crossbow arrow a long time ago.

Know along the way. No matter what topic is discussed. Wang Yuyan can always answer the conversation, which makes Mu Wanqing, who has been listening to the clouds and can't interject at all, feel very disappointed.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao tried his best to take care of her feelings and never neglected her in the slightest, the more this happened, the more uncomfortable it made her arrogant.

I thought in my heart: "In the past, Brother Dao Feng was very martial arts, but I didn't expect him to know so many things...... yes, I'm just a wild girl who grew up in the mountains. There is only a brute force, where can I compare to the young lady of a big family. So gentle and erudite...... I don't understand much anyway, so why should he talk to me more. ”

Mu Wanqing was a little depressed, lost her previous vigilance, and when she heard a sound of wind coming, she was almost captured alive on the spot, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, and suddenly flipped off the black lily, and stepped on the ground with her right foot.

An old voice said "Huh" and continued to grab, like lightning, sharp and fast.

Mu Wanqing leaned to the side, her eyes were gone, and she could only hear the sound of the wind "whooshing" next to her ears.

Thanks to Feng Xiaoxiao, who had forced her to memorize a few more "Ling Bo micro-steps" footwork, although she was on one foot, her body could turn around and step out obliquely, bypassing the inevitable grasp of the person who came, and at the same time seeing the person's appearance clearly.

It was an old beggar in dove clothes covered with patches, with a sparse white beard, a wrinkled face stacked, showing that he was extremely old, his eyes were shining brightly, and he reached out and shouted: "Leave it for me!" ”

Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes were angry, she screamed, pulled the crossbow machine with her left hand, sneered and shot continuously, and drew her right hand to draw the knife three times, one faster and one knife, in the blink of an eye, it seemed that the three knives were combined into one, and the blue water was like a wave of waves.

The old beggar was careless, and he couldn't mention all his skills, so he dared to take it hard, so he had to flee backwards.

Mu Wanqing was unforgiving, crossbow shots, knife slashes flashed by, and at the same time, on the side of her body, she kicked high and raised.

The old beggar was amazed and said, "Woman? The whole person suddenly became short, slightly forward, his fists bluffed forward, and before he really came out, the strong wind had risen, and the momentum was pressing.

Wang Yuyan let out an "ah" and shouted: "Be careful, it's 'Facing the Mountain and Splitting the Tiger', don't block ...... head-on"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Wanqing had already jumped and rushed directly in front of the two punches.

The old beggar laughed and said, "Look for death!" The fists hammered forward like thunder.

This is the most powerful move in the "Tiger Fist", to know that the tiger down the mountain, must be unstoppable, fierce, this move is known to be able to meet the tiger down the mountain, the best frontal blow, the power is huge.

Mu Wanqing slashed vertically with a knife, raised his feet and kicked, and shot crossbow arrows obliquely, this set of moves was done in one go, extremely cool, the bundle of hair flew and fluttered, heroic and cool, and it was charming.

The old beggar had no intention of appreciating it at all, and was shocked.

These three moves seem simple and rude, but in fact, they are ingenious to the peak, the three moves are not only three directions, and they come together, but they are also deceitful, even if he wants to lose both, he can't reach it.

He made this move to "meet the mountain and split the tiger", and he didn't dare to go down anymore, kicked the ground violently, and retreated sharply, but only halfway to retract his strength, the internal force was inevitably chaotic, and his body staggered, and he looked quite wolf.

Mu Wan retreated abruptly, smiled back proudly, showed her teeth, and said in her heart: "Brother Feng taught these tricks to look mediocre, but I didn't expect it to be really good, but the bad woman was wrong." ”

Wang Yuyan felt embarrassed, her jade-like face was flushed, she lowered her head slightly, and she didn't dare to look at the bright eyes that were looking at her and chuckled. (To be continued......)