Spanning 100,000 miles, up and down for 5,000 years! Terran warriors forge muscles and bones, exhale and practice qi, and dominate the world with their blood and pride in their hearts, and their essence and blood will not disperse after death. Thousands of years ago, the ghost male troubled times, the hidden world sect opened the mountain gate, the disciples of the disciples entered the world to kill the ghosts and subdue the demons, the martial arts heroes fought side by side with them, sometimes there were dragons and phoenixes in the world, the talented people looked at their posture, felt the death of the troubled times in the world, after a bloody battle, the martial arts that had been to the end of the road were born and were stepped out of a new direction, all kinds of magic skills and tricks like a wave of continuous emergence, refining and refining the qi, to strengthen the internal breath, the qi can have the power of the dragon elephant around the body, breaking the two bridges of heaven and earth, the internal qi between the breath is self-generated, it is the innate avenue, and the premise of stepping into the innate is- Hook the heaven and the earth, and transform the momentum!

。 Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。 This is a magnificent setting, if it were on Earth, I would definitely hold your field。。。。。

However, you can't throw me in because of this, what about the good Jin Yong Qunxia legend? What about the good martial arts world? Where is the trust between people!

Looking at the tattered books in his hand, Chen Fei wanted to cry without tears - he was just a little shrimp, this world is too dangerous, system, let me go home。。。。。。

Call!

A black shadow shot towards him with a whistling sound, Chen Fei didn't look back, his right hand hooked back and took it in his hand, but it was a wine sac, the faint aroma of wine couldn't even completely block the stopper, his wrist shook slightly, a dull sound came, Chen Fei raised the corner of his eyes slightly, and said with a little surprise: "Big brother is bold today, I'm afraid these hundred flowers are all you have, right?"

A tall figure strode towards Chen Fei, then sat down directly beside him, did not speak, raised the wine bag in his hand to Chen Fei and gestured slightly, then raised his neck and swallowed it in a big gulp, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, full of wind and frost but with a heroic and heroic atmosphere, it was Qiao Feng. Seeing this, Chen Fei just smiled slightly, pulled out the cork and drank it with his head up, and the hundred flowers on the rivers and lakes worth 100 gold crossed a clear curve in the air, and accurately fell into Chen Fei's mouth. Now in the rivers and lakes for less than ten years, it is already one of the three treasures in the world.

Although the wine bag is not small, it can't stop the two of them from drinking so wildly, and in a short period of time, they drank the little less pound of Baihua Brew cleanly, and shook the wine bag upside down, looking at the fact that there was not even a drop of wine left, Chen Fei sighed slightly regretfully, and then looked up at Qiao Feng and said, "Big brother came so early today, I'm afraid he decided to leave?" Although it was a question, the tone was unusually determined- Since that day, the two have been worshipping as brothers of the opposite sex, and they have been inseparable for a while, and they almost fell asleep, Qiao Feng's character has already been thoroughly touched by Chen Fei, and at this time, seeing his abnormal behavior, he already had a plan in his heart.

"Brother Fei, you are smart, yes, Senior Chen informed me that something big happened in the gang, but I had to go back to lie down for my brother, but 。。。。。。。。 Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment and then slowly explained the original situation, but there was a trace of hesitation on his face, and after a pause, he said: "However, there is something I want to ask you for my brother." ”

"It's looking for Hong Qihong's seniors, don't worry, the younger brother is doing his best at this time. Chen Fei's face was a little strange - there was nothing to do in the rivers and lakes, and Hong Qi, the leader of the beggar gang, had skipped his job and quit, and Qiao Feng had also received news in Xiangyang City this time that his master was here. After answering, Chen Fei seemed to think of something, reached out and took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Qiao Feng and said: "Brother is in the matter, but it is inconvenient for the younger brother to participate, but this letter is taken by the brother, if you go to trouble here, you might as well take a look, but remember to look at it at that time." Qiao Feng wanted to take it apart on the spot, but when he heard him say it, his hand stopped, and when he looked up, he saw that Chen Fei's face was different from the usual smile and laziness, his face was full of solemnity, and he immediately restrained his smile, and put the letter in his arms quite solemnly. Then he raised his hands and hugged his fists to Chen Fei and said: "Take a step first for my brother, he will meet in the rivers and lakes every day, and he should drink wine with his virtuous brother again, cherish it!"

"Big brother is precious!"

"Hahahaha!" In the generous and heroic laughter, Qiao Feng's figure turned around and left neatly and chicly, without the sadness of a child, his feet were extremely fast, but it took a few breaths to disappear into Chen Fei's field of vision, looking at the direction of Qiao Feng's disappearance, Chen Fei was slightly stunned

。。。。。。 The big thing in the gang is that it is the matter of the apricot forest。。。。。。

。。。。。。 Relying on the prompt of that letter, the eldest brother should be able to get rid of the original tragedy。。。。。。

。。。。。。 But at this time, Brother Qiao is also leaving, it's time for me to leave here, is it vindictive?。。。。。。。

Thinking of this, Chen Fei's eyes became sharp again, looked to the north, and muttered to himself, "Shaolin, don't let me down。。。。。。。 ”

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Half a month later, a small town at the foot of Shaomu Mountain in Henan.

Shaolin is the world's martial arts faction, the bull's ear of the martial arts is more than a hundred years, there is an endless stream of martial arts people, and these people who go to the rivers and lakes are often generous, over time, there are also a lot of people gathered here, and it has become a prosperous town, and people with swords and swords can be seen everywhere. At noon on this day, a dart board convoy slowly entered the town, almost thirty or forty people, almost all of them were surrounded by swords around the convoy, their faces were full of wind and frost on the road, the leader was a big man, dark complexion, muscles swelled arms each with a King Kong gauntlet, the edge was sharp like fangs, there was a faint trace of evil on it, at this time seeing that it had reached the ground, the big man was obviously relieved on his face, waved his hand to stop the convoy, and dismissed everyone to rest, leaving only a few people to slowly drive the dart cart to the place where the dart bureau in the city was located- It is already at the foot of Shaolin, and no one has dared to be arrogant here, and it can almost be said that it is a rule to relax when you get here.

After arranging everyone, the big man tidied up his clothes slightly, and then turned around and walked towards a man and a woman, the man was only about twenty-one or twelve, a gray robe was not shabby but it had been some time, and the half-length black hair was casually draped to make his ordinary appearance reveal a chic prodigal temperament, and an eight-sided Han sword was hanging from his waist, and he was helplessly saying something to a delicate girl in a blue power suit next to him.

"Chen Shaoxia, Miss Lin, at this time, I have arrived at the Shaolin realm, but I don't know what arrangements Shaoxia has, if you don't dislike it, why don't you go to my Yang Wei Dart Bureau to settle down?" Seeing that the two of them were arguing there, a look of helplessness appeared on the face of the rough man, and he couldn't interrupt with a voice. Chen Fei, who was having a headache because of Lin Zixiu's whereabouts, looked up and saw that it was Yang Darthead who was escorting the dart this time, this person had been a disciple of the Beggar Gang, and his relationship with the righteous rudder of Xiangyang City had always been good, and it was precisely in this way that he would take Chen Fei and them for a ride to avoid the problem of getting lost halfway.

"Don't bother, it's already a trouble all the way this time, Chen Fei is here to thank you. Holding his fists and thanking the rough man slightly, Chen Fei smiled: "He has a free day, and he will definitely get drunk with Brother Yang." ”

"Hahahaha, so, so-and-so is waiting for this drink, and the young man will say goodbye!"

Perhaps because of the large number of people here, the rough figure of Yang Darttou turned around and left was submerged in the sea of people in just a few steps, and there was a faint sound of bells echoing in the town, making this bustling town reveal a bit of Zen.

Shaolin, I'm coming!

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