Before Meng Xiuyuan walked out of the dark alley, he saw dozens of people coming to him.

This group of people are all refreshed, steady and powerful, either burly and strong, majestic, or fair-skinned, elegant-looking, obviously have good kung fu on their bodies, and they are extraordinary characters.

If it weren't for the fact that they were holding bamboo sticks and wearing ragged clothes, Meng Xiuyuan would never have recognized them as members of the beggar gang.

The leader of them was a long-armed old man with a sack on his back, and his face was grim and indifferent.

He already came with anger on his face, and when he entered the alley, he saw the few beggar gang disciples behind Meng Xiuyuan who were knocked to the ground by the acupuncture point, and even if he thought that he had damaged the lives of several gangsters, his face couldn't help but be even colder:

"Evil thief, you didn't say anything about killing my brother Ma, and now you don't care about your identity, even such a junior disciple won't let go of ......"

Before he finished speaking, the long-armed old man had already picked up the sack on his shoulder and hit Meng Xiuyuan, the sack was blown by the wind, the mouth opened, and it fell on the top of Meng Xiuyuan's head.

Seeing this, Meng Xiu only felt that the old man's body was filthy and smelly, and there was a subtle movement in the sack, obviously there was some living creature in it, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He has always been a person who loves cleanliness, and he does not want to get involved with this old beggar, so he immediately moves down, but "Ling Bo Microstep" retreats like a breeze phantom in an instant.

"I misunderstood, I'm not Murong Fu, it's you disciples who have mistaken my martial arts.

My name is Meng Xiuyuan, and I am a neighbor of your helper, and I have known him since I was a child.

I happened to pass by Luoyang today, so I thought about meeting him.

If you call your Joe Gang Master, he will naturally recognize me. ”

Meng Xiuyuan has no grudges with this group of beggars, everything is a misunderstanding, so he doesn't want to continue to make things bigger.

So even if everyone on the other side was rude first, he wanted to explain things as much as possible, so as not to hurt the harmony and make Qiao Feng embarrassed.

But he didn't want to, this long-armed old man listened to Meng Xiuyuan's words, and immediately frowned more and more, and shouted:

"Hmph, I made up such a mistake and a lie, and I didn't inquire in advance.

Qiao Gang Leader was born in a peasant family, where did you come from a neighbor with amazing martial arts at such a young age?

I originally said that I was going to capture you first and interrogate you, but I didn't think that you would miss the horse first......"

As he spoke, the long-armed old man became more and more sure that Meng Xiuyuan had a ghost, so he secretly made a gesture behind his back, causing the beggar disciples behind him to surround Meng Xiuyuan.

This group of beggars just saw Meng Xiuyuan's erratic Ling Bo microstep, they were all shocked in their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off, they clenched the bamboo sticks in their hands one by one, and their positions were staggered and quite regular, and they didn't know if they used any formations.

Seeing this, Meng Xiu was helpless, and retreated behind him slightly, thinking that as long as he waited for Qiao Feng to come, all the truth would be revealed, so he was still reluctant to hurt people.

At this moment, a group of shouting flowers poured in at the other end of the dark alley, rushing towards this side while shouting and scolding, obviously trying to block Meng Xiuyuan in this dark alley.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Xiuyuan sighed slightly, and secretly thought about how to deal with it in his heart.

In fact, if he wants to make a move, it will only be a moment to take down this group of Hanako.

It's just that listening to what this long-armed old man said, "You kill my brother Ma", it was obvious that their gang leader Ma Dayuan was dead, and it was under his own special skills that these beggars were so irritable and angry.

And Meng Xiuyuan, a young, handsome person, and strong martial arts, suddenly appeared and injured the disciples of the Beggar Gang, no wonder he was suspected of being on his body and was mistaken for Murong Fu.

Thinking about this, and looking at Qiao Feng's face, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to meet these Huazi generally, just delay until Brother Qiao arrived.

Seeing that the beggars on both sides of the alley were about to close in front of him, Meng Xiuyuan, who was reluctant to move, simply tiptoed, and his figure flew up on the spot and went to the eaves on his side.

"Hurry up and release the concealer!"

"Little thief Murong, where are you going?!"

"Avenge Deputy Ma's gang leader!"

In an instant, countless poisonous needles, darts, broken tiles and stones flew towards Meng Xiuyuan's body, and even more, there was also a colorful poisonous scorpion thrown by the long-armed old beggar, which obviously wanted to kill Meng Xiuyuan.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and was a little angry in his heart, so he immediately stood on the eaves, and waved his right sleeve robe lightly into the alley below, setting off a vast wave of qi.

Under this move, not only were all those hidden weapons and poisons blown away, but also a lot of sand and gravel dust was raised on the ground, which blew directly on the flowers in the alley.

Although it still didn't hurt anyone, it was so fascinated that they couldn't open their eyes, and their bodies were hit by small pebbles.

The next moment, after punishing these Huazi, Meng Xiuyuan was about to leave, but he heard a somewhat familiar angry shout from behind him:

"Stop!"

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that it was indeed his eldest brother Qiao Fengqiao, who had been absent for many years, and was speeding over the bricks and tiles on the roof.

It's just that because of the angle problem, Qiao Feng couldn't see the situation of those beggar gang disciples in the alley below Meng Xiuyuan, and he only heard a familiar cry of pain, so he also misunderstood that this "Murong Fu" had already poisoned him and these beggar gangs, and couldn't help but be furious.

In fact, at this time, Meng Xiuyuan had already turned around, and Qiao Feng could see his face clearly.

But because of Ma Dayuan's death, Qiao Feng was already full of grief in his heart, and now he heard the report of his subordinates that he saw Murong Fu committing murder in Luoyang City again and wanted to murder the beggar gang.

He hurriedly came to find out the situation, and sure enough, he saw that this "Murong Fu" was committing murder and injuring people.

At this time, Qiao Feng's ferocity was immediately aroused, and his eyes were already red.

In this case, even if his gaze swept over Meng Xiuyuan's face, how could he recognize this little brother who he hadn't seen for seven or eight years.

Therefore, Qiao Feng, who was still seven or eight zhang away from Meng Xiuyuan, had already made a move with anger, slapped his right hand on the ground, and slapped it towards Meng Xiuyuan with all his might.

As if he was not satisfied with the power in his palm, Qiao Feng's right palm came out, and his body quickly continued to rush forward for a while, and he had already grabbed three or four zhang away from Meng Xiu, and then slapped it with his left palm, and pushed the front palm with the back palm, and the strength of the two palms was together, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming

This move is extremely powerful, like a raging tide, overwhelming, and like an invisible wall, there is nowhere to hide.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiu shook his head helplessly, but he was also a little secretly excited in his heart.

He recognized that Qiao Feng's two palms before and after were all in the "Kanglong has regrets" formula in "Twenty-eight Palms of Dragon Descent", which was quite powerful.

Through the two worlds, adding up to thirty years, Meng Xiuyuan has never faced such a wild and domineering palm power, which can't help but arouse his little sense of victory and defeat as a martial artist.

"Haha, Brother Qiao, you will test me as soon as you meet......"

While talking and laughing, Meng Xiuyuan also slapped out his right palm reluctantly, and went straight to Qiao Feng's palm without any tricks.

I only heard a loud "bang", and the palms of both sides collided and exploded, and the energy scattered and escaped.

Qiao Feng saw that this "Murong Fu" was able to take his two palms together, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and secretly said that the enemy was very difficult.

Qiao Feng relied on his otherworldly sense of battle, and adjusted his internal breath in just an instant, and then mustered up his internal strength in his life, shot with all his might, and attacked again with a move "See the dragon in the field".

This "see the dragon in the field" comes from the I Ching hexagram, which says: "Seeing the dragon in the field, it is beneficial to see the adult". The palm power is abnormal, it is the strongest move of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and it is also Qiao Feng's most successful move, and he has used it to kill many thieves and strong enemies in the past.

Qiao Feng made this style, that is, he didn't want to do more fighting, and he wanted to immediately distinguish the victory and defeat.

But just when the move was about to come out, Meng Xiuyuan's sentence "Brother Qiao" reached his ears, making him feel a little strange, and he didn't know what it meant.

Suddenly, Qiao Feng suddenly felt that this voice was a little familiar. Surprised, and then looked at Meng Xiuyuan's face, he recognized Meng Xiuyuan's identity.

"Huh?!"

With an exclamation, Qiao Feng hurriedly wanted to withdraw his palm power, but it was already too late. The tsunami-like domineering palm wind rushed straight towards Meng Xiuyuan, as if it was about to tear his tall body apart.

At this moment, Qiao Feng felt remorse in his heart, and he was extremely worried that his reckless palm would hurt the handsome young man opposite who was greeting him with a smile.

Fortunately, the next moment he only heard another loud "bang", and Meng Xiuyuan caught his palm again, still looking at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng was both happy and a little nervous, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Meng Xiuyuan's arm, looking him up and down:

"Brother Meng...... Brother Meng, are you alright?! ”

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head lightly, and deliberately joked with him:

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, I'm fine.

But I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're not very good at practicing this kung fu, and you can't do it freely......

Fortunately, it was me, and if I were someone else, I would have been beaten to death by you with one palm. ”

When Qiao Feng heard this, he was very ashamed in his heart, but although Meng Xiuyuan's tone was joking, what he said was not wrong at all.

If it weren't for Brother Meng, who he hadn't seen in the past few years, he got a peerless magic skill out of nowhere, and if he was a slightly weaker kung fu person, he would indeed be innocently killed by his palm.

Clenching his fists, Qiao Feng hammered his thigh fiercely, raised his head and wanted to apologize to Meng Xiuyuan seriously. But he didn't want to, Meng Xiuyuan spoke one step ahead of him and blocked his words back:

"Brother Qiao, I passed through Luoyang this time to go back to see my uncle and aunt.

If you have time, why don't you clean up the mess here and go back with me?" ”

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan pointed to the dark alley under the eaves.

I saw that in this alley, the smoke and dust had dissipated, and the beggar disciples were disgraced but not injured, and they all looked at the two people on the eaves who stopped to make peace.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded towards Meng Xiuyuan, and said simply:

"I have Brother Ma to deal with those things next, maybe I have to leave Luoyang, and I can't come back for a long time.

Now it's better to go back and see my father and mother, and ask them.

Brother Meng, give me some time. After I take care of the affairs of the gang, we will hit the road together. ”

……

Early in the morning of the second day, Meng Xiuyuan and Qiao Feng met at the gate of Luoyang City and went straight to Shaomu Mountain.

This road was only more than 100 miles, and the two did not go to borrow horses, but walked along the official road.

As soon as he walked out of the two or three miles, Qiao Feng couldn't help but say to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Brother Meng, I'm really sorry yesterday.

I have a close friend who died a few days ago from his own famous stunt, and everyone said that it was the poisonous hand of Murong Fu who 'repaid the other way with his own way'.

The disciples in the gang were heartbroken, and the rudders from all over the country gathered in Luoyang to discuss finding Na Murong Fu for revenge.

I thought that there might be some unknown secrets in this matter, so I restrained the disciples in the gang and told them not to be impulsive, and to wait until the truth was found out before making plans.

I didn't think that at this time, there happened to be news that there was a young man in Luoyang City with strong martial arts and handsome appearance, who was killing and injuring the disciples of our gang with the kung fu of 'returning the other way to the other'......"

Speaking of this, Qiao Feng shook his head slightly, as if he was still regretting what happened yesterday.

Seeing this, Meng Xiu didn't talk to him, and said with a smile:

"Brother Qiao, don't make small talk.

If we walk too slowly now, we may not be able to go back and have a hot lunch.

Why don't we speed up a bit? ”

When Qiao Feng heard this, he knew that Meng Xiuyuan didn't take yesterday's misunderstanding seriously, and deliberately diverted the topic and didn't want to mention it again, so he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

With his bold personality, he would no longer twist and pinch, so he immediately nodded at Meng Xiuyuan and said "Okay".

However, Qiao Feng was just about to take a lucky step, but suddenly found that Meng Xiuyuan was carrying a large bag and many things on his body at this time, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Meng, what are these things you are carrying, do you want me to help you get some?"

Meng Xiuyuan was amused when he heard this, and deliberately joked with Qiao Feng:

"It's all gifts for uncles and aunts to bring back, but I picked them for a long time yesterday before I tried to choose them all.

Why, did you go home and forgot to buy something, and you felt that it was difficult to enter the door empty-handed, and you wanted to get a few from me?

That's not going to work.

I haven't been back for many years, and I finally came back, and I have to be better than you as a son, otherwise my uncle and aunt won't be close to me......"

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan smiled at Qiao Feng, then tapped his toes, and his whole body floated forward.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng also had a smile on his face, full of pride, and strode forward with his true energy, chasing straight towards Meng Xiuyuan.

In an instant, the two of them rushed along the road one after the other, only to hear the wind whistling in their ears, and the trees on the side of the road passed by.

During this period, Qiao Feng stared at Meng Xiuyuan's back, and several times wanted to rush to luck his internal strength, run wildly, and come on to catch up and walk side by side with him.

But the result was that no matter how hard he tried, Meng Xiuyuan was still three feet ahead of him, flying up and down like a leisurely stroll, and he didn't look struggling at all.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng sighed very much in his heart, secretly saying that Meng Xiuyuan was able to take him three times yesterday, and he was already a rare master in this world.

But he didn't think that when he saw it today, such internal strength and light skill cultivation were completely above him.

I don't know what adventures this Meng brother has had in the past few years, and what immortal master he has worshipped, so that he can practice such an extraordinary and peerless martial art in a short period of time.