Lu Xiaofeng never knew that an honest monk had such a clever light skill.

Such light work, looking at the rivers and lakes, can win no more than twenty.

But on the contrary, the three people present today are among these twenty people.

A breeze blew, and Lu Xiaofeng could only see a back, and in the next second, Song Xing had already appeared on the road that an honest monk must pass.

The honest monk braked sharply and changed directions several times, but every time, Song Xing stopped on his escape route like an unpredictable prophet.

The honest monk gritted his teeth, hit Song Xing's chest with both palms, his left palm shook slightly, the palm shadow flew, and instantly transformed into sixteen palms.

Lu Xiaofeng recognized that the honest monk used the Shaolin School's thousand-handed palm, this palm is extremely complicated to cultivate, and non-talented people cannot practice it.

The honest monk struck out with one palm, attacking sixteen acupuncture points on Song Xing's upper body, but it was impossible to tell which palm he really shot.

In the face of the honest monk's fierce palm, the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique was launched, and all the luck routes of the honest monk's hands were all presented in Song Xing's eyes.

Hiding flowers at the bottom of the leaves, Song Xing's right hand was raised, like a petrel shuttling in the wind and waves, avoiding all the palm shadows, and pointing at the elbow of the honest monk, in an instant, the palm shadow disappeared, revealing the honest monk's somewhat pale face.

"Good fingering, at least seven kinds of swordsmanship are fused in one finger, and you can cultivate swordsmanship to such an extent, no wonder Sikong Picks Star said that your swordsmanship is not inferior to Ximen Blowing Snow."

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward with a look of amazement.

If you talk about fingering on the rivers and lakes, Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi finger can definitely rank in the top three, and it is precisely because of this that he can see the horror of Song Xing's move.

There are countless people in the world who practice weapons, and most of them are strong people who use weapons like arms and fingers.

In that case, why not turn your fingers into the most powerful weapons of murder?

The masters who are famous for their fingering on the rivers and lakes all have absolute confidence in their kung fu, and their fingering can be attacked and defended.

Song Xing's simple finger, with Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight, could only see that at least seven different sword variations were fused, called fingering, which was actually an extremely powerful sword technique.

The palm technique was broken, and the honest monk knew that he couldn't run, so he simply gave up, and stood there quietly with his hands down, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Lu Xiaofeng was about to wonder to death, what kind of person could make someone like an honest monk behave like this.

So he asked, "Who is the little old man?" ”

Song Xing glanced at him with a smile and said, "A person you don't really want to see." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Hearing you say this, I want to meet him even more." ”

Although he only made one move, he knew that Song Xing was obviously an extremely mysterious and powerful master.

Such a master, digging out his heart to pass through him, and not hesitating to find someone who is an honest monk, Lu Xiaofeng expressed great interest.

Seeing the three of them staring at him, the honest monk sighed and said with a sad face: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, the Buddha said: no clouds, no clouds." ”

Song Xing was noncommittal: "It's okay if you don't say it, I'll send you down to see your Buddha, as for the whereabouts of the little old man, it's a big deal I'll go to Hawkeye Lao Qi to ask." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard this, because he also knew the eagle-eyed seventh, and he was half of his friend.

Although the power of the Twelve Chaindock is not as good as the top forces such as the Daqimen Blue Dragon Society, but because of its specialization in water transportation, the power has even spread to outside the Guan, and all forces have intersections, and it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

As a master who has been famous for nearly 30 years, Eagle Eye Lao Qi has helped thousands of people, responding to every call, and fighting all over the thirteen waterways with one hand, and is a well-known figure on the waterway.

If what Song Xing said was true, Lu Xiaofeng felt that this matter was becoming more and more confusing, this person named Little Old Man actually intersected with the honest monk and the eagle-eyed old seven.

The honest monk was about to speak, but he felt a breath lock on him, and suddenly the hairs on his back stood on end, realizing that what the person in front of him said was not a lie.

Eagle Eye Lao Qi didn't know the little old man, and the honest monk didn't know, but since he said it from Song Xing's mouth, it was not groundless.

"The monk does know the little old man."

The honest monk who has not yet solved life and death has made a choice from his heart.

"Take me to him."

"The monk advises you not to see him, otherwise you may regret it."

The honest monk said again: "The thing that the monk regrets the most in his life, in addition to knowing Lu Xiaofeng, is that he met the little old man." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, touched his nose, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that the little old man is a terrible person?" ”

The honest monk admitted, "At least I have never met anyone more terrible than him." ”

Sikong Xingxing said beside him: "Monks also have people who are afraid? ”

The honest monk said: "A monk is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he will have something to fear." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "If you say that, I want to meet him even more." ”

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Three days later, Song Xing, Lu Xiaofeng, and the honest monk were already sitting on a sea ship and heading towards the depths of the ocean.

Sea ships were rented in coastal ports for a thousand taels.

The silver taels for renting the ship are not from themselves, Lu Xiaofeng has always been drunk today, and the money on his body will be spent immediately, although Song Xing has some scattered silver, it is far from enough to rent the ship.

As for the honest monk, his pocket is cleaner than his face.

So Song Xing found a big family with the most bad reputation in the local area, and when he saw that the three of them were so poor, the big family was kind, and decided to take out 1,000 taels on the spot to relieve the poor.

From fine wine and delicacies, surrounded by beautiful women, to sitting alone on the deck, blowing the cold wind, Lu Xiaofeng was also willing to eat and did not feel aggrieved at all.

The prodigal son of the rivers and lakes is already adrift, whether it is brocade clothes and jade food, coarse tea and light rice, it is nothing more than a state of life.

Soon mingled with the sailors on the ship, drinking and gambling for money.

As for Song Xing, he stood alone on the mast, posing as a green dragon probing his claws, and cultivating the twelve potentials of Yi Jin.

After Song Xing arrived at the Blood Exchange Realm, the Twelve Potentials of Yi Jin combined with the cultivation of True Qi could still bring great reinforcement to his physical body.

Although Ming Yugong had cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer, Song Xing had not relaxed the strengthening and training of his physical body for a day.

Wei Tuo offered the pestle potential, picked the stars for the fighting potential, dragged the nine bull potential, the nine ghosts pulled the saber potential, the green dragon probe claw potential, the crouching tiger pounced on the food potential, and the tail potential, between the upper inches of the mast, the twelve tendons of Yi tendon were used like flowing water.

In this seemingly ordinary move, Song Xing's muscles and bones were sublimated a little bit, and his blood was like mercury, and after entering the blood exchange realm, Song Xing's physique was greatly enhanced.

When he fought with the honest monk before, if he wanted to, he could even beat the honest monk to death on the spot without using his true qi, relying on the body of the blood exchange realm.

Perhaps it was precisely because he sensed Song Xing's arrogance that the honest monk would compromise and be willing to take them out to sea to meet the little old man.