The autumn wind hunts, and the narrow path is crowded with people, these people are dressed in rivers and lakes, and they go in the same direction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, there was a high neighing sound from behind, and a fierce horse galloped forward, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of everyone, although these men were all martial arts people, but none of them dared to stop a running fierce horse, and they panicked to get out of the way.

The fierce horse rushed through the crowd, the crowd was crowded, and one person avoided it, seeing that he was about to be hit by the fierce horse, and it seemed that the next moment he would be splattered with blood on the spot. The man on horseback snorted softly, grabbed it with his big hand, and a dragon of true qi rolled up the man and threw him behind him, and the man fell steadily to the ground, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that the fierce horse had gone away.

Everyone was shocked and said: "This person can actually arrest people in the air, isn't it the legendary dragon catcher?" Could this person be Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang?"

A person next to him said: "This person is young and definitely not Qiao Feng, most likely he is Qiao Feng's junior brother, Fang Haoran of the Famous Heroes Conference a few days ago!"

"Yes, it is said that Qiao Feng and the others went to participate in Mr. Cong's chess game, and the direction he went was Drum Mountain. "We missed the Heroes Conference a few days ago, but this time we have to hurry, maybe we can see a dragon battle on Drum Mountain!"

When everyone heard this, they quickened their pace.

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This person is Fang Haoran, he rushed back to Juxianzhuang from the northwest, but got the news that Mr. Su Xinghe held a chess game conference and invited friends from the rivers and lakes to participate, Xue Muhua, as a disciple of Su Xinghe, of course, rushed over as soon as possible, Azhu was seriously injured and did not recover, so he could only rely on Xue Muhua to continue his life, so he had to follow.

Fang Haoran was speechless in his heart, Ding Chunqiu was killed by himself, what was the point of Su Xinghe engaging in the Zhenlong chess game? However, the matter of his killing of Ding Chunqiu had not yet been reported back to the Central Plains, and no one else could be blamed for this matter. He had no choice but to hurry up and rush to Drum Mountain.

The mountain is quite steep, it is not easy to climb, and horses cannot climb the mountain.

Fang Haoran abandoned his horse on foot, carried light work, and swept quickly on the steep hillside, as if walking on flat ground. In a few moments I had entered a valley. The valley is full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passes, the sound of pine is like waves. After walking in the woods, the front suddenly opened up, but it was a flat land, followed by a cliff, and there were a few small cabins next to it.

At the bottom of the rock wall, the two sat opposite each other, a monk holding a white child, and a gray-haired old man holding a black child, and they had reached a stalemate.

Everyone looked at the chess game, with two people as the center, the crowd radiated around, armed with long knives and short guns, wearing long shirts and short fights, no less than hundreds, bustling, forming a semicircle in the center of the rock wall.

Fang Haoran looked around, but he didn't see anyone he knew, presumably Ah Zhu and Qiao Feng were all inside. He was about to walk inside, but the people around him looked at him unkindly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you squeezing?

Suddenly, I heard a voice from inside: "This chess game, which no one in the world can solve, is used to play tricks on people." The little monk is self-aware and doesn't want to spend more effort on useless things. ”

Fang Haoran's eyes suddenly turned cold, if it weren't for Gu Mozhi, how could Ah Zhu be seriously injured? Just as he was about to break in, he heard a familiar voice again: "The injuries suffered by my Ah Zhu sister are all caused by King Ming, Qiao Feng is not talented, and he wants to seek justice from King Ming." ”

Fang Haoran was relieved when he heard this, with Qiao Feng here, Gu Mozhi couldn't turn over the wind and waves.

Immediately, the sound of ping-pong fighting came from inside. After a while, a figure flew into the air and flew out on the top of the crowd: "Qiao gang master's martial arts are world-famous, and the little monk will ask for advice in the future!"

This person is Gu Mozhi, his strength is one line lower than Qiao Feng, and he fought with Qiao Feng three times, and was shocked to the point of churning, and hurriedly escaped from the battle. It is impossible for Qiao Feng to step on the top of the group of heroes with his own identity, so he can only watch Gu Mozhi leave.

The group of heroes was trampled on the top of their heads, and they all drew their swords and wanted to cut a few times, but they were crowded, but they couldn't show their skills, and they could only angrily scold Gu Mozhi for not being a thing.

Gu Ma Zhi had already calculated this, and couldn't help but smile proudly, just as he was about to fly out of the crowd, a person suddenly flew out from behind the crowd, and hit Gu Ma Zhi with a palm.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

The palm power exploded violently, condescendingly, and the true qi poured out like a great river of the Yangtze River.

"Why did another Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending come out?"

Gu Mozhi was shocked, this kind of power was much stronger than Qiao Feng's palm power just now, and it was difficult to match. In addition, his body was in mid-air, with nowhere to hide, and his powerful energy had been overpowered, and he could only struggle to slash out a knife palm in a hurry, which was his life's stunt flame knife technique.

It's just that he has nowhere to borrow his strength at this time, the power of the flame knife is less than half of usual, and the defense is instantly crushed, and the true qi dragon annihilates the flame knife qi and slams it into Gu Mozhi's chest.

With a muffled "bang", Gu Mozhi spewed out a string of blood flowers, and the whole person flew back upside down like a cannonball.

There was silence all around, and everyone was shocked.

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "Senior Brother Fang is back, fortunately you have made a move, otherwise this monk would have escaped." ”

The crowd involuntarily parted a passageway. A person walked in from behind, walking with a radiant momentum, and all the people who stood in front of him were pushed aside by a wave of true qi. Fang Haoran was so light that he could easily fly over everyone's heads, but there was no need to do that kind of thing to offend people.

"Fang Gongzi!" Seeing him come back, Ah Zhu's eyes turned red and he threw himself into his arms. Ah Zhu later heard about Ding Chunqiu's power, and he was always worried about Fang Haoran's safety.

"It's okay!" Fang Haoran comforted her, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, the man saw Fang Hao and then looked stunned, and hid behind the crowd with horror.

"This is my sister, Ah Zi!" Ah Zhu pulled the girl over.

Ah Zi lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Fang Haoran. It turned out that she came to the Central Plains after running out of the Sea of Stars that day, and when she heard that there was a conference here, she thought it was fun and ran over, and she happened to meet Azhu and recognized her relatives. Fang Haoran first went to Juxianzhuang and then turned back to Drum Mountain, but fell behind Ah Zi.

Now that Ah Zhu and Ah Zi have recognized each other, Fang Haoran will not pursue her faults, waving his hand, signaling that these things will be talked about later. Turning his head to look at Gu Mozhi, he said with a smile: "King Ming, we meet again." Although he had a smile on his face, he exuded a cold murderous aura on his body, which made people tremble.

The murderous aura came to his face, and Gu Mozhi felt that he couldn't breathe well, and he was so pressed by the strength that he bent down, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be calm: "I am the Ming King of Tubo, even if it is the emperor of your Great Song Dynasty, he treats me politely, do you dare to kill me, are you not afraid of provoking a war between the two countries?"

Everyone breathed suddenly, on weekdays, they fought and killed happy revenge, and felt that it was nothing, but if killing Gu Mozhi would cause a war between the two countries, it would be not trivial.

Fang Haoran sneered: "If Tubo wants to attack the Great Song Dynasty, ten thousand reasons are not enough. If Tubo doesn't dare to attack the Great Song Dynasty, even if I kill the Tubo Emperor and his father, he still won't dare!"

Gu Mozhi's heart was shocked, his ears were like thunder rolling, and he shouted urgently: "Don't kill me, I am willing to give you ...... gift."

"There's no need, I don't like your kung fu!"

Fang Haoran stretched out his hand a little, and shot through Gu Mozhi's head with a sword:

"You are bent on getting the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and let you die under the Six-Vein Divine Sword, you should be satisfied!"

(To be continued.) )