Chapter 243: Samurai Li Yanzong

No matter if you are a group of elders or the head of a faction, as long as you don't take the antidote in advance, you only need to smell the gas turned into this poisonous water, and no matter how high your martial arts are, you will become sore, weak and weak, and you will not be able to exert half of your strength.

This is where Helian Tieshu dared to come to the apricot forest to exterminate the beggar gang and want to subvert the Central Plains martial arts!

The more Helian Tieshu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he was already cowardly in his heart, but he retreated like this, but he was unwilling, and he was about to destroy the beggar gang, one of the best forces in the Song Dynasty's martial arts.

Such a person who is not afraid of his Yipintang sad and crisp breeze, but Helian Tieshu has never encountered it, and the person in front of him has a surprisingly high kung fu, which makes him in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, Hellente Shu regretted that when he left before, he didn't let Duan Yanqing follow, otherwise, with Duan Yanqing's kung fu, in his opinion, even if he couldn't defeat the young man in front of him, he wouldn't be defeated.

Jing Zhou took a small step forward and said with a smile, "Your words are a bit much, Childe, should I answer your question?" ”

This small step made Helian Tieshu swallow a mouthful of saliva, and at this time, he didn't dare to look directly at Jingzhou's eyes, he lowered his head slightly and said: "The previous king was not right, I didn't expect to offend the son." But Childe also killed four of my Ichipindo samurai, so how about we write it off? Childe and left on his own. ”

At this time, he had already figured out that more things are better than less things, as long as this young man is dismissed, he Yipintang can still destroy the beggar gang, this is a big deal!

A group of people lying on the ground in the "sad breeze" looked at Jing Zhou even more eagerly, lest he leave.

Jing Zhou smiled: "You can stretch and bend, and you can also blame you for being able to achieve your current position." ”

"Hmph, why should the prince be afraid of this person, it's just some tricks controlled by internal forces. And when I capture this person for the prince, I will escort him to Xixia with the elders of the beggar gang, and hand it over to the queen mother! ”

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded, I don't know when there was an extra warrior behind Helian Tieshu, I saw that his face was expressionless, and his complexion was as sallow as a dead man, but the tone of these words was extremely arrogant, as if he didn't take what was in front of him to heart at all.

Helian Tieshu was immediately angry, and he turned his hand and whipped the man to whip him, blaming this man for being too talkative and ruining his good deeds.

It wasn't until Helian Tieshu turned his head to see this person's face clearly that he suddenly remembered that there was another master no less than Duan Yanqing in Yipintang.

It's just that this person named Li Yanzong, Helian Tieshu has only met once or twice, and his identity is not very clear, plus this person is very mysterious, and he is used to being alone with that period of Yanqing, so for a while he forgot about Li Yanzong.

However, Helian Tieshu heard the dead Nuerhai say that this person knows a lot of martial arts, and there is no one who is not proficient in swords, palms, fingers, and fists, and his kung fu has reached the point of being supernatural and unbelievable, and killing people is only in a moment.

Jing Zhou looked at the warrior and said with a smile: "Oh, I don't know what you are capable of, can you compare to Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong?" ”

Based on the strange words of this warrior alone, Jing Zhou guessed the identity of this person.

Except for Murong Fu, who deliberately said the words in a mediocre manner, with a twisted intonation, but the order of the words was word-for-word?

Previously, Helian Tieshu said that the jumping clown was a "jumping clown".

It's just that the name Li Yanzong really makes him feel funny and sad, even if he goes to Western Xia, Murong Fu does not forget his roots, Yanzong Yanzong, Yanzong continues, what is the difference between this and that Rong Fu Rongfu?

However, Murong Fu returned to the country in his life, but in the end, the land was white and clean.

"Hmph, Qiao Feng is just a man named Huazi, his status is humble, what is there to compare! As for Gusunan Murong, his reputation is not small, and he is known to be proficient in the head of a hundred schools and knows the world's martial arts. It's better than that, and you have to fight to know it, and as for capturing you, it's more than enough! ”

The crowd in the forest looked at the dead warrior to see what was so good about this arrogant warrior.

Although Qiao Feng said that he was a foreigner and made a group of people in the forest have a mustard, but this martial art is admired by everyone from the bottom of their hearts, and at this time, from the mouth of this Western Xia warrior, it turned out to be "nothing to compare"!

The trick of the prospective boat kicking the stone and killing people, Murong Fu thought that he could do it.

Like the level of martial arts of the people in Yipintang, he is even more clear.

If he encounters someone with a slightly lower martial arts, he can kill four people with one kick of rubble, or a few more!

Murong Fu pretended to be Li Yanzong to join Yipintang in order to increase the conflict between Western Xia and the Great Song Dynasty.

At this time, the Liao State and the Great Song Dynasty had signed the "Lanyuan Alliance", but there was not much conflict between the two countries, but the Western Xia and the Great Song Dynasty, the war continued, and the army was used for many years. Murong Fu's purpose is also very simple, he will go wherever there is chaos, and make the world as chaotic as possible, so that he can have a chance to recover Dayan.

He thought that this trip was just to get rid of the beggar gang and provoke the dispute between the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia martial arts, but he didn't think that there was another opportunity in front of him at this time, if he got rid of the kid who called the name of the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, wouldn't he be able to enter the eyes of the Western Xia royal family?

Whether it was borrowing the power of the Western Xia or using Yipintang, it was of great help to him to recover Dayan.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Fu's mind became hot again, as if the restoration of the country was in front of him.

However, he was far away before, but he didn't see the scene where the gravel broke the Iron Treasure Knife.

Duan Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then when he saw everyone looking at him, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Wang Yuyan was puzzled: "Duan Gongzi, what interesting thing do you have?" ”

Duan Yu immediately put down his hand and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just heard someone bragging, and I thought it was funny and laughed." ”

Saying this, he held his belly even more.

Wang Yuyan and the girls knew what he meant, and they also laughed along with the "sneer", and they all felt that the sallow Western Xia warrior in front of them was so ignorant.

"Humph!"

As if in response to Duan Yu's words, Murong Fu held the knife in one hand and leaned forward, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the three big acupoints of Jingzhou Lingxu, Qihu, and Jizhong.

He has been the leader of a hundred schools since he was a child, and he has such a mastery as fighting and changing stars, Murong Fu doesn't think that there is anyone in the younger generation of the rivers and lakes who can be better than him.

The names of North Qiao Feng and South Murong have long been extremely dissatisfied in his heart, according to his thoughts, it should be South Murong and North Qiao Feng.

This Qiao Feng is just a begging for food, how can he be compared with his descendants of Dayan and the royal family?

As soon as Murong Fu made a move, many people immediately put away their disdainful thoughts, although everyone didn't say it, but Murong Fu's knife technique made people dazzled, so they didn't admire it.

"Yes, your knife technique is a bit like this, and the difference between the virtual and the real is between the shots, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Seven slashes in a row in one breath, much more powerful than the people in the beggar gang. ”

Jing Zhou straddled to the left, and in an instant, a few slashes towards him missed. He had one foot low, one foot high, his steps were exquisite, and his body always appeared in unexpected places, although he was surrounded by Huo Huo's knife shadow, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Although many people have seen Jing Zhou's extremely fluttering body before, seeing it again at this time still makes people feel shocked.