readx;? When he got up the next morning, Zhang Lu felt that the atmosphere in the villa was not right, and he saw that many of the houses were open, and most of the sheds in the front yard were empty—where had everyone gone? Could it be that I got up too late? I wouldn't have held a meeting in advance as soon as it was dawn?

After meeting his companions, Feng Heran first reported: "Most of the people have run - all in the second half of the night." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Tang Liyu frowned: "How can this be?"

"Someone instigated," Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a bitter smile, "It is said that the imperial court has issued a decree, and those who dare to interfere with this conference will be punished for the crime of treason......

Zhang Lu shrugged his shoulders and said in his heart I had expected this result. The so-called "poor literature and rich martial arts", but who can be called a "martial arts hero", who does not have a little wealth? Ordinary dart players and the like cannot really learn to become a generation of masters. "There is constant production and perseverance", but if there is constant production, they are afraid of being smashed and the jars and jars are smashed, how many people dare to oppose the government? If the martial arts are as prosperous as the Tianyuan world, it will be just that, no one will bury the masters of the selfless realm like earth immortals, and easily fight hundreds or thousands of them one by one, and the entire social structure and atmosphere will change because of this. But in the Juntian world, the ability of the top masters is limited compared to the earth, so it will inevitably be suppressed by the government that has mastered the ******** machine - is it really a martial arts novel, can the Jianghu society be semi-independent of the overall society?

But what Zhang Lu didn't understand was why Dai Chao would obstruct the convening of this martial arts conference? He didn't say that he would elect the leader of the alliance (although Tan Feng was the natural leader of the alliance), nor did he say that the establishment of an institution should not pose too much threat to the rule of the government. The spearhead of this meeting is to go with the court, and the officers and soldiers dare not fight, and they will not let the martial arts friends harass one or two? What the imperial court should do is to make a wish to add sand to the officials, and strive to firmly pinch this undisciplined force in the palm of their hands, instead of completely dispersing it.

Is it that the literati who sat in the court all had in their heads, or did there be a traitor of the barbarians in the court? But considering that almost all the dynasties and dynasties had Qin Hui, it cannot be said that it was completely unexpected.

The others wanted to disperse, but they couldn't stop it, so they had to report and remind Tan Feng. It is said that Tan Feng, Su Jin, and a few people from Guhong Dao all went to various places overnight to persuade and obstruct, but in the end, there were still very few who were persuaded to stay.

Zhang Luxin said that I really slept to death, it was so noisy outside, I didn't even notice it...... Probably because of the battle with Tang Liyu last night, it was just a few before and after, and it didn't have any impact on the body, but the impact on his spirit was too great. The so-called natural power of heaven and earth, in fact, a large part of it belongs to spiritual attacks - Tang Liyu's fist is not really as big as a basketball - Zhang Lu's current spiritual level is not comparable to when he was an immortal, and even the realm of earth immortals is far less, so after the war, he felt tired and sleepy, and even slept until dawn after carrying Zhou Tian twice.

only listened to Feng Heran and Tang Li's discussion of what you said and what I said, and judged the current situation, Li Yanchao just bowed his head and groaned, and did not express his position for the time being. Zhang Lu comforted his companions: "I'll tell you a story about Seong's lost horse......

"You're saying that the scattering of the crowd isn't necessarily a bad thing for us?"

Zhang Lu nodded: "Hundreds of nearly a thousand people gathered in this Fengwan Villa, and they are all martial arts heroes, do you guess how many people will the imperial court send to obstruct it? Even if the number is the same, these two thousand people will fight, and we can play a very little role in it, and the victory or defeat depends on the will of heaven." Now that there are less than 100 people left in the village, the manpower sent by the imperial court must be less - it is estimated that there will be no soldiers, and it is enough to have a few masters with disciples from the sect. Then we may be able to play a role in this, whether we win or lose, whether we can complete the task, it all depends on our own struggle. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at his companion: "Of course, the danger level will increase accordingly, but I think it's worth it—what do you think?"

Tang Liyu first stated: "Victory must be obtained by one's own hands, how can it be purely based on the will of heaven?" Feng Heran also smiled: "I said a long time ago, if I don't die, I won't die-it's not that we bomb everyone away and deliberately increase the difficulty of the task; ”

Li Yanchao finally nodded vigorously: "Brother Zhang...... What Zhang Lu said is reasonable. Let's hurry up and protect Tan Feng. ”

The remaining people gathered inside and outside the main hall one after another, and Zhang Lu and the others had just approached when they heard Gu Hongdao scolding inside: "They are all cowards, deserters! The original intention was to plunder the grain and grass of the Eastern Barbarians, assassinate the enemy generals, who in the army of ten thousand horses can come and go freely? I thought that everyone dared to get together at the risk of their lives, and they were willing to be loyal to the country, why did the court give an order, and before they saw the serious will, they all dispersed......

Su Jin interrupted him, and his voice seemed to be smiling bitterly: "Many people have family businesses, wives and children, if they are accused of rebellion, the seven clans will be punished, and it is normal for people not to dare to take risks......

Zhang Luxin said fresh, not the three clans, not the nine clans, but the seven clans, I don't know what the algorithm is?

Gu Hong Daoren snorted coldly: "They all have wives and children, don't they have the old man? But if the country is broken, how can the family exist? The old man is not afraid, even if there are only the last three people left, we will have to hold this meeting, cross the river together to fight against the barbarians, even if they are pierced by ten thousand swords, they can leave a fragrance in history!"

Then came Tan Feng's voice: "What the Dao Chief said is exactly what I want. The old man has escorted his wife and children out overnight, and he is here alone, and he is willing to discuss with you the great plan to defeat the barbarians!"

Immediately, I don't know who opened his mouth again, but his voice was a little lacking: "Tan Daxia is reasonable, in the next ...... Please retire for the time being, I also have wives and children at home, I will settle them first, and then go to the national disaster with all the kings......" Suddenly raised his voice: "I am definitely not afraid of death and greedy for life! I said that I will come back, I will definitely come back, please Tan Daxia believe in the next!"

Tan Feng sighed lightly: "Let's go...... If you want to go, go, if you want to stay, please stay, this matter cannot be forced...... It's also the old man Meng Lang, if only before the big hair martial arts poster, it would be good to ask the meaning of the imperial court first......"

Su Jin said: "The imperial court is also strange, the enemy is now, how can there be a reason to stop us from attacking the barbarians? If you are afraid that Xiaoju will be a coward, you can send an official to supervise it...... Why do you refuse to disperse, and you must be convicted of rebellion? I am afraid that there are traitors in the court, or spies from the Eastern Barbarians spreading false rumors!"

At this time, Zhang Lu and the four of them had already come to the door of the main hall, looking left and right, there were three or two kittens outside the hall, and there were only about 20 people gathered in the hall - it seemed that the number was less than the estimate just now.

Suddenly, a person stumbled in and kneeled on the ground to report: "Lord, hundreds of officers and soldiers have been killed!"

Su Jin's face changed greatly when he heard this, Tan Feng was quite calm, and waved his hand: "If you really want to arrest us and others, hundreds of officers and soldiers are not enough, and the old man alone can be a thousand." Who is coming, with good intentions, don't panic, hurry up and inquire again. ”

The family turned around and ran out, up and down, the momentum was even more depressed, Zhang Lu saw that a few guys instantly turned into yellow croaker, and slipped away on the side, probably couldn't survive at the last moment, and flashed people in a hurry. The time was short, and the family ran back to report: "The officers and soldiers blocked the village gate, but they don't seem to have the intention of attacking." Lord Fu Yin accompanied his father-in-law to get off the horse, I don't know if he will hand the post in......"

Zhang Luxin said, how can I have a father-in-law? I really have to deal with eunuchs everywhere?

I heard a loud voice in the direction of the village: "Guo Envoy Shuai came to your commoner's house, not to mention personally greeting you, but even handed over the post? Master Tan, your shelf is inevitably too big, isn't this taking the court in your eyes?"

Tan Feng was shocked when he heard this, quickly dusted off his clothes, and walked out quickly to greet him: "I don't know if the handsome man has arrived, please wait, the grass man Tan Feng will come out to greet ......."

"What, do you want to make the handsome wait for you outside the door? Even if you are the prime minister, you are not so bold!"

Another slightly shrill voice sounded: "You don't have to work Tan Zhuang Zhuang's master, let's report to the door by ourselves......"

A few questions got closer and closer, and by the time the voice that looked like a eunuch sounded, he had already entered the three gates and was approaching the main hall. Zhang Lu flashed beside the door, and when he looked closely, he saw a group of more than a dozen people entering, first a eunuch - in fact, he didn't understand Dai Chao's official uniform, but that guy not only didn't need to, but also applied powder, nine out of nine is a dead eunuch - followed by an official, perhaps the so-called "Lord Fu Yin", and then they all dressed as officers, but they didn't wear armor.

Tan Feng had already stepped out of the main hall, and when he met someone in front of the hall, he hurriedly bowed down. The eunuch sneered: "Our family is Guo Chongli, the envoy of the Inner Servant Zhong and the East Road—is this the owner of Tan Zhuang? He said so, but his waist was straight, and his hands were behind his back, and he had no intention of saluting at all.

Tan Feng made a gesture again and again: "The grass people don't dare, they don't greet each other, and make the handsome forgive their sins." Please also ask the handsome to sit in the hall. ”

Guo Chongli pursed his lips and looked up at the sky: "No need, our family is coming back this time, but there is something unclear, I want to ask Master Tan Zhuang for advice." ”

"The commander asks, and the grass people know everything......"

"This rejuvenation is a matter of the imperial court, why do you want to intervene in the Tan Zhuang master? Do you think that the imperial court is not doing well, and you plan to set up another one yourself, right?"

Tan Feng was embarrassed when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "How dare the grass people. It is only because it is rumored that the barbarian army wants to enter the army in a big way, so the grass people contact fellow martial artists, wanting to assist the officers and soldiers and share the worries of the imperial court, the so-called 'rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible'......"

Guo Chongli honestly and unceremoniously interrupted him: "You also know that you are a puppeteer? That's right, the puppet is responsible, but this responsibility, you have to be assigned by the imperial court, who allows you to be arbitrary......?

Glance at the eyes: "Oh, there isn't much left now." But why do so many people come to visit you because of this year's festival? Is it because you are plotting to rebel?!"

Tan Feng knelt down with a "plop": "The commander is clear, the grass people have no intention of resisting the court, and they are fellow martial artists who are eager to kill barbarians, so they gathered and discussed to contribute to the court together." ”

"Our family still says the same thing, the court wants your money, not your strength...... Master Tan Zhuang is so old, he should stay at home and tease his grandson, do you still want to go into battle? If you want to go into battle, you can wait until the year of the beginning of the department to apply for martial arts, but what age are you...... Hehe, I'm afraid the examiner can't pass it. But it's okay, we can make it convenient for you......"

As he spoke, his head tilted back slightly, and a military attache understood, took two steps forward, and shouted: "If Master Tan Zhuang can receive the three punches of a certain person, it means that the sword is not old, and the commander may be able to approve a note, and you will be allowed to serve the country - I don't know if Master Tan Zhuang dares to fight?"

"The general is ......"

"Refined iron is immortal, and I respect the heavens and the earth. The horse's hooves crush the hero's bones and turn them into immortal souls under the fist!"

The corners of Zhang Lu's mouth twitched: Another ...... who wrote broken poems and pretended to be forced Approaching Tang Liyu, he asked in a low voice, "Who is this guy?" Tang Liyu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then heard someone behind him explain: "'Hundred Cracked Fist' Shi Congwei, the newly rising great master, is known as the first in this dynasty...... I don't know if Master Tan Zhuang can withstand him...... "It turned out to be Su Jin who spoke."

The so-called "Great Grandmaster", Tang Liyu told Zhang Lu that he had just entered the realm of selflessness. Zhang Lu frowned slightly, and said in his heart, Can Tan Feng bear it......? The so-called "fist is afraid of being young and strong" is a wise saying on the earth, and it may not be applicable in these worlds with the inheritance of cultivating immortals, because after entering the realm of selflessness, absorbing the power of nature as one's own, and the body has been refined, it is completely different from ordinary people. The problem is that the apex of the martial arts of this Juntian world is very low, Tan Feng is seventy or eighty years old, no matter how difficult it is to break through, his physical functions will definitely decline...... Tang Liyu has also mentioned this a long time ago, which is a "well-known secret".

The four of them looked at each other, and said in their hearts, what should we do? If Tan Feng can stop Shi Congwei, then of course it is good, what if he can't stop it? The master fights, life and death are instantaneous, maybe one punch will knock off half of his life, and his own mission will be regarded as half of the failure...... But people are giving up challenges, and it's not good for us to go up and help Tan Feng carry it-besides, who can carry it?!

Li Yanchao glanced at his companions, which means: I'd rather fail the mission than act rashly, and take a look first.

As soon as Shi Congwei reported the poem over there, Tan Feng's face couldn't help but sink, and he smiled bitterly: "Does General Shi really want to weigh Tan?" Guo Chongli smiled coldly: "Could it be that Master Tan Zhuang is afraid? It doesn't matter, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to General Shi three times, you can avoid this battle." In other words, in the front, you take three punches, or kowtow and admit defeat, and we will let you go...... Your family has a way to live. Hehe, do you really think you can escape?"

When Tan Feng heard this, his face changed greatly: "Be handsome, the grass people's wives and children have nothing to do with this matter......

"If you really rebel and want to punish the Seven Clans, how can you say that it has nothing to do with it? It's very simple to think that they are okay, you are ready to take General Shi's fist. As he spoke, Guo Chongli took a few steps back and deliberately let out an empty space.

Converse stopped talking nonsense, and raised a pair of fists with a lunge as soon as he was short. Zhang Lu saw that this person was half a head taller than Tang Liyu, two laps stronger, his fists were almost as big as a handball, and when he lit his posture, his whole body seemed to be steaming, which made his figure blurry, and he couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Tan Feng.

Tan Feng had no choice but to fight, and at the moment he firmly planted his horse steps, crossed his palms, palms outward, and stood in front of him, putting on a strict defensive posture. Shi Conwei shouted violently: "First punch!" His right fist was carrying the strong wind, and it was like thunder, and it went straight to Tan Feng's chest.

Zhang Lu just watched from the sidelines, and also felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and in a trance, all the might of heaven and earth was condensed on the huge fist of Conwey. He felt that if he faced such a punch, he might not have time to dodge it at all, so he was directly crushed in the ribs and pierced through the chest - this is just the result of the simulation in his mind, if he really faced it directly, it is estimated that the power of this punch will be more than doubled!

Tan Feng took a long breath, transferred all the true qi of his body to his arms and palms, and sank down slightly, just stopping Converse's fist. Hearing only a muffled sound, the old farmer's eyes widened, his beard was raised, his teeth were gritted "creak", the arms crossed his chest next to his fist, and he shrank inward, but before he touched the ****, he struggled to bounce out - just like this, he had unloaded the opponent's fist power by thirty percent, but he still couldn't help but slam his left leg and took half a step back.

Shi Conwei's punch failed to make a contribution, and he immediately recovered, twisted his waist and hips, and his left fist was quickly punched out - "Second punch!" Zhang Lu felt that the entire heaven and earth were centered on this punch, collapsing inward, as if Shi Conwey had carried the power of all things and condensed on this punch. There was another muffled sound of "bang", Tan Feng took another half step back, and his face instantly turned red, as if he was about to drip blood.

Shi Conwei's second fist was ineffective, only slightly recovered, and at the same time, his right fist circled back, and the two fists were facing each other, and they were combined in one place, like a huge siege engine, and he slammed down on Tan Feng's face door three times - "Third punch!" Tan Feng's knees were already trembling slightly, trying his best to condense his true qi, his arms were still crossed, but he changed his palm to a fist, and the heart of his fist turned inward, intending to take the opponent's third move again.

Zhang Luxin said it right, the old man is indeed extraordinary, let alone himself, even if Li Yanchao them, in the face of such a fierce fist, they can take at most one move, and the second move will have to fall apart, but the old man has already carried two punches in a row. Unless the opponent doesn't use all his strength in the first two punches, and the third punch is even stronger, at most, the blood is surging for a while, and if you take a step or two back, you will definitely be able to catch it - as for whether it will leave a dark injury, I don't understand.

Shi Conwei's three punches are all fancy, but the middle palace goes straight forward, purely by force, especially the third fist gathers the power of the two fists, and its momentum is even more terrifying - but the two fists are put together, it does not mean that the power can be multiplied, and it is stronger than three or five percent.

However, in Zhang Lu's perception, this punch no longer attracts all things in heaven and earth, on the contrary, it seems that all things are repelled by this punch, and it is rapidly expanding to the outside world - perhaps to put it more clearly, it is simply not a fist, but a bomb, which may explode at any time, blowing everything around it into ashes!

And seeing that his fists were about to touch Tan Feng, he suddenly separated again, and his five fingers were violently opened, as if he was encircling an air mass the size of a basketball. This air mass hit Tan Feng's arms, and it burst open in an instant, the sound was no longer dull, but it was like a thunderous explosion - "boom", Tan Feng actually flew upside down more than a foot away, and his back hit the brick wall fiercely, and the entire main hall began to shake because of this.

The old man gritted his teeth, and finally landed on both feet, but then his face turned blue, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Su Jin was startled, and hurriedly pounced to support him, Tan Feng's eyes widened, staring at Shi Congwei - "This, this is the inheritance of the boxing king!"

Zhang Lu was puzzled in his heart, turned his head to look at his companions, and saw that Li Yanchao and the others were also looking at each other. Feng Heran whispered: "There is also a boxing champion in this world?" (To be continued.) )