The golden-faced man in black clutched his chest and ran wildly.

From the northern city, jump directly to the southern city, and then climb over the city walls, jump over the moat, and enter the woods, and then slow down.

After running for three miles, he suddenly stopped and looked at the big tree behind him, "Come out." ”

Ahem.

In the shadow behind the tree, a fat-faced old man appeared with a bamboo cane.

This person is an old beggar who disturbs the birthday banquet of thousands of families during the day.

"Beggars?"

The golden-faced man in black looked at the three pockets around the old beggar's waist.

The beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, with a wide range of influence, and only a part of the Ming Dynasty can be counted in the country, also known as the southern beggars, this alone is enough to rank among the eight major factions in the rivers and lakes!

There is a clear hierarchy, and when you first get started, you are not qualified to carry your pockets. After one year of entry, you can only carry a pocket when you become a formal disciple. In the first five years, you can carry one more; Ten years, and one more. Ordinary disciples have three pockets at most.

If you go above, you have to make meritorious contributions!

With merit, you can exchange martial arts cultivation from the Chuan Gong Hall to become a small leader, wearing four to six pockets.

The seven pockets are the five protectors of the front, back, left, right, and middle!

The Eight Pockets are the helmsmen who rule a province.

The nine pockets are elders, and there are eight elders who pass on gong, dharma, hand, bowl and four Dharma protectors.

The old beggar smiled and said, "The old man is obsessed with martial arts, and this time he is happy to hunt and follow him without permission, and I ask the little brother to forgive me." ”

"Your Excellency's martial arts are profound, and you are not half a point weaker than the Eight Great Elders! The identity of the beggar gang disciple should be used to cover up. ”

The golden-faced man in black narrowed his eyes: "I heard that the old man of the iron-bone ink calyx Mei Niansheng Mei had three disciples back then, the eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan, the second disciple Yan Daping, and the third disciple Qi Changfa. These two disciples, Yan Daping, are known as the land dragon because of their superb talents and superb martial arts! ”

At this point, Yan Daping didn't bother to cover it up anymore, straightened up, and the majestic golden internal force came out of his body: "Good eyesight!" Yan is quite interested in the little brother's sword drawing style, as long as the little brother hands over the secret of the cultivation of this sword technique, Yan will turn around and leave, and he will never stay longer! ”

The light in his eyes was sincere and deceptive. It feels like the words come from the bottom of my heart and are believable.

"What if I don't pay it?"

The golden-faced man in black had a low voice, breathing heavily, and as he spoke, there was an extra bloody breath in the air.

"Yan thought that the little brother should be a smart person."

"It's really smart, if it's a fool, I'm afraid that at this moment, I've already believed the words of a certain murderer, and obediently!"

In the rivers and lakes, the most taboo is betrayal.

A traitor is even more hateful than a murderous demon thief!

As for the killer, let alone the murderer, it's really intolerable! The sin is terrible! It is not too much to be killed with a thousand cuts!

Who can believe the words of such a person, and who dares to believe them?!

"Mei Niansheng, this old thing! After Yan Mou's apprenticeship, he has been loyal to the saddle for many years, but he has never refused to teach real kung fu! Delay Lao Tzu's practice, and the hatred of the wrong way is not shared!! ”

Yan Daping shouted angrily.

In fact, the reason why he joined forces with Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa to kill the teacher back then!

The Treasure of the City is just the trigger!

The main reason is that Mei Niansheng is still hiding his secrets!

On the grounds that the three of them are not right, they refuse to teach Liancheng Sword Technique! Just fool around with Liancheng swordsmanship!

Liancheng's swordsmanship moves are taken from Tang poems, which sound poetic and picturesque, and have a remarkable demeanor, but they are mixed with rivers and lakes...... It's about hard fists!

Who cares if you're personable or not?!

Without the essence of the Liancheng Sword Technique, the Liancheng Sword Technique is at most stronger than the ordinary exercises, far inferior to the top sword techniques.

But learning the sword technique is different, the power increases rapidly, and it can be compared with the three top swordsmanship.

With his qualifications, it is easy to enter the first-class sect as a true disciple, and it is not difficult to even enter the eight major sects. Why did you choose to apprentice Mei Niansheng, don't you covet his divine light scripture and Liancheng sword technique!

But Mei Niansheng didn't teach either.

It's too much of a deception!

"If that's the case...... Old Man Mei did go too far. "The golden-faced man in black is humane.

Teacher, preach and receive karma to solve doubts!

If the teacher is not upright, if he is reversed, it is nothing.

"That's what the little brother really thinks?" Yan Daping said with some surprise.

The golden-faced man in black nodded slightly.

"It seems that the little brother is really a knowledgeable person! Since this is the case, Yan took a step back. As long as the little brother is willing to hand over the sword drawing style, Yan is also willing to teach you the Liancheng sword technique, how about it?

This Liancheng Sword Technique is not only the top swordsmanship, it is also rumored to be related to a big treasure buried in Jingzhou Mansion, and my senior brother has been hiding here all these years for this big treasure. Yan Daping rubbed the bamboo cane and said with a smile.

"Great treasure? How big? ”

"Worth a million taels of gold!"

"Seriously...... Ahem......"

The golden-faced man in black had eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Nature is real......"

Yan Daping said as he walked forward quickly.

When the two are ten feet apart!

He leaned forward suddenly, and the bamboo staff stabbed out like a sword.

"Despicable!"

The golden-faced man in black held the red sword in his right hand to block.

Surprisingly, the bamboo cane actually stagnated at four feet.

Seeing this, the golden-faced black-clothed man shook his sword and stabbed back.

Unexpectedly, the tip of the sword shook, and the old beggar's bamboo cane burst out like a poisonous snake, poking forward, and hitting him on the shoulder in an incredible way.

Burst!

The bamboo cane hides a thin sword, which is extremely sharp, and stabs it in the left shoulder with a bloody hole.

The golden-faced man in black slashed his sword, and the old beggar reversed the bamboo cane, rubbed the sword body, and turned it with soft strength.

After several circles in a row, the strength became greater and stronger, like a big windmill stirring. The golden-faced man in black couldn't hold it anymore, and his right sword came out of his hand.

Yan Daping approached with a staff.

The golden-faced man in black threw out his right fist.

At this time, Yan Daping suddenly put the bamboo cane into his left hand, twisted his body, and took advantage of the momentum to draw his right hand to the left side of the golden-faced black-clothed man's face.

These three combos are the three most powerful styles in the Liancheng Sword Technique!

Stab shoulder pose, go to sword pose, slap pose!

Back then, the iron-boned ink calyx Mei Niansheng faced off against the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Ancestor is extremely skilled, and the Blood Knife Sutra is also mysterious and unpredictable. In the first fight, thirty rounds, Mei Niansheng was kicked in the chest, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

At the critical moment, Mei Niansheng used these three consecutive moves, and soon turned the situation around and stunned the Blood Knife Ancestor.

had to make a poisonous oath not to go to the snowy mountains for 20 years.

Syllable!

The expected slap did not ring as expected.

Yan Daping's right hand was grabbed by a crystal left hand when he was an inch away from the golden-faced black-clothed man.

It's the left hand of the golden-faced man in black!

"It can't be!" Yan Daping yelled, using enough internal strength, wanting to break free, but the opponent's hand was extremely strong.

Bang bang bang!

Yan Daping's right hand was in unbearable pain, and his left palm slapped the golden-faced black-clothed man's chest with all his internal strength, trying to force him to let go.

However!

The next moment, something even more shocking happened to him.

The golden-faced man in black didn't dodge, but took a blow from him straight up, and then ...... As if nothing happened, he grabbed his left palm.

"First-class external skills!"