In the eastern sky, the morning light is slightly spitting, and most of the sky is still dark.

The big boat stirred up the gauzy mist on the surface of the lake and slowly sailed towards the eastern shore of Taihu Lake.

Murong Fu held a five-foot-long nine-section thunder staff in both hands, facing the cool morning breeze, standing on the bow of the boat.

Wang Yuyan was dressed in a light yellow silk shirt, holding his arm, snuggling up to his side, the red-shirted Azhu and the green-shirted Abi stood around the two, and there were four generals in the back, lined up, straight like a cypress.

Why do you feel that the atmosphere is a bit solemn, even heavy?

Murong Fu looked around at everyone sideways, and saw that Abi Azhu was all holding his head high, his lips were pursed, his little face was tight, and the four generals also looked solemn, and there was even a hint of tragedy in their eyes.

What's the situation, what are you?

Do you think that I am taking you to death on this trip?

I've seen Ben Gongzi's luxurious upgraded version of the "Six Veins Divine Sword", is it okay to have more confidence in Ben Gongzi?

Yes, there are more opponents this time, and wheel warfare can indeed exhaust people to death.

The spiritual power of the second layer of this son's qi refining is not bad enough, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so barren, and it is not easy to replenish and recover after the spiritual power is consumed, but in this son's Heaven Interception Ding, there are still more than 200 gray origins, and the spiritual power is replenished as you go, and the ammunition is more than enough!

Murong Fu laughed in his heart and said:

"Why are you all silent? Third Brother Bao, aren't you the most articulate? Come, sing a song to refresh everyone! ”

Bao Wei looked solemn, and opened his mouth to come:

"The Wind is Sluggish and ......"

Definitely, I accidentally sang the words in my heart.

Fortunately, the brothers are quite powerful, and they didn't say a word about the turmoil next to them, and a fist was smothered on Bao Wei's stomach, and Bao Wei suddenly bent down with his stomach covered. As soon as he bent over, Gongye covered his mouth as soon as he raised his hand......

The warp bag was different from this interruption, the solemnity was heavy, and even the atmosphere implied tragedy, but it was immediately relaxed.

Everyone soon started talking about it.

Gongye said: "Childe, two days ago, I disguised myself as a pilgrim and went to Hanshan Temple to investigate. The abbot of Shaolin's Xuanci did live in Hanshan Temple with a large number of Shaolin Xuanzi monks. ”

The storm asked, "What are the mysteries?" ”

Gong Yeqian wrenched his fingers and counted them one by one:

"In addition to Xuan Ci, there are also Xuan Suffering, Xuan Suffering, Xuan Silence, Xuan Zhi, Xuan Cause, ......"

Feng Bo hugged his head and shouted: "Okay, okay, second brother, don't be Xuan, if you are Xuan, I will be dizzy......"

Bao Wei sighed with emotion: "Shaolin is worthy of being the first major faction in martial arts, although the number of people in this temple is far less than that of the beggars, but the number of masters is really ...... The old monks of the single Xuanzi generation can faint people, not to mention the prime-aged warrior monks of the Huizi generation and the virtual character generation......"

The storm is evil: "What, third brother, are you afraid?" ”

Bao Wei smiled slightly: "No, no, no, I'm just afraid that there are not enough enemies......"

Feng Bo slapped his thigh evilly: "No, I should say it!" ”

Deng Baichuan said: "Don't talk about Shaolin. There are too many Shaolin masters, and I can't say enough. Let's talk about a few others. What do the beggars say? ”

Feng Bo said evilly: "The beggar helps me know." Elder and helmsman-level important figures have arrived. I heard that Ma Dayuan's widow also came, saying that she was coming to accuse her husband of the murderer in public...... Recently, inside and outside the city of Gusu, there are people everywhere singing lotus flowers and begging for food......"

Bao said: "This is the evil government of the Great Song Dynasty!" If the politics of the Great Song Dynasty were clear, the officials were honest, and the people lived in peace, how could there be a beggar gang that had hundreds of thousands of people called Huazi? ”

Storm evil: "Is there such a possibility...... There are some people who join the beggars, just because they are lazy and lazy? I see that in the past two days, the people who have been begging for food in Gusu City and outside the city are called Huazi, and many of them are not only dressed in tatters, but their bodies are a little dirty, but their bodies are ......very strong."

Bao said: "No, no, no." The people who came to Gusu this time were all the elite of the beggar gang. Can a person who practices martial arts not be strong? ”

Feng Bo said evilly: "But if you are poor and rich in martial arts, you don't drink alcohol and eat meat, where does you have the strength to boil your muscles and bones, carry your qi and blood, and temper your internal strength?" Where do they get their meat? Just begging for food, you can't eat enough to eat...... Hey, they won't secretly engage in prostitution, gambling, cheating, and even murder, right? ”

Bao said: "No, no, no, the fourth, you fight all day long, so I don't know, the beggar gang is divided into two factions: dirty clothes and clean clothes, the clean clothes faction is mainly responsible for making money, and they are basically doing serious things, hundreds of thousands of beggar disciples, not everyone has practice, most of the beggar gang disciples, and they also practice a few sticks to fight dogs for self-defense...... In short, the rules of the beggars are very strict, and there are many heroes......"

Murong Fu secretly thought in his heart:

Such a great and righteous beggar gang is limited to this world and the Condor and Condor rivers and lakes in the same vein.

In other worlds, the beggar gang is a nest of thieves and bad seeds, the upper level is all villains who should be cut with a thousand cuts, and the lower level is mostly poor babies who are cruelly exploited and exploited......

Deng Baichuan said: "Although there are many beggars, they are the largest gang in the world, and there are many heroes, but their martial arts are uneven, far inferior to Shaolin." The masters who are really worth paying attention to, in my opinion, are only Qiao Feng, Bai Shijing, Song Qingxi, Wu Changfeng, Xi Sanqi, Chen Guyan and a few others. ”

Gongye said: "Although there are not many masters of the beggar gang, the dog-fighting array should not be underestimated. The greater the number of people in this array, the more powerful it becomes. It's just that there are not many other disciples in the beggar gang, but there are many people......"

The turmoil was evil: "How many people are amazing? I'm the fourth wind with one enemy and one hundred, breaking his dog-fighting array! ”

Gongye Qian glanced at him: "You haven't counted carefully, have you?" This time the beggars came with about 500 people. ”

Storm Evil: "...... Five, what's so great about five hundred? Isn't it a fivefold increase? I'll do it! ”

Bao is different and gives a thumbs up: "The old four are arrogant!" ”

patted him on the shoulder again: "When the time comes, the beggar gang will hand over the dog fighting formation to you." ”

"......" Fengbo swallowed his spit viciously, but still held on to the end: "Ha...... Haha, just look at me! ”

There is a gust of wind in Jiangnan, and he doesn't admit defeat in a fight, and he is afraid of who will come!

"By the way, I heard that there is a self-proclaimed sword god Zhuo Bufan, who intends to challenge the son at the martial arts conference." Gongye Qian said again: "I have seen him compete with others, his swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, when he runs his swordsmanship with all his might, the tip of the sword can spit out half a foot of blue light, which is a real sword, which can hurt people in the air, and even stones can cut out marks half an inch deep." ”

Wang Yuyan said: "Second brother Gongye, you just said, how long is that extraordinary sword?" ”

Gongye Qian said solemnly: "Half a foot of sword!" ”

Wang Yuyan nodded: "Oh......"

That's fine, my cousin's sword is three feet long, and the bamboo cane is five feet long. It adds up to eight feet long.

Eight-foot sword circumference, your three-foot long sword and half-foot sword mang, is it enough for your cousin?

Also challenged my cousin......

It's really overwhelming.

During the conversation, everyone counted the masters who came to Gusu this time to participate in the martial arts conference, one is to assess the strength of the opponent, and the other is to remind their son-in-law.

The atmosphere when he spoke, although it was no longer as heavy and tragic as before, was still not relaxed.

There is no way, a single Shaolin faction, those old monks who can dizzy people rush up, in fact, it is enough to promote the Murong family.

Not to mention that there are so many big gangs and famous masters.

Then.

Murong Fu, who had not participated in the discussion, suddenly spoke:

"There's a lot of opponents, there's a lot of pressure, that's human nature. However, you don't have to worry too much, you have to believe in the festival of the heroes of the world, when the time comes, the martial arts heroes from all over the world will look at it, and the masters who are a little angry will have to talk about face, and they will not rush up and beat us. ”

Everyone nodded, but ......

There are so many opponents, and the wheel battle is enough to exhaust us!

Murong Fu chuckled again and said:

"This martial arts conference is the stage of this son. You guys, don't make a move, watch my son show his majesty, shout and cheer for my son, and the part-time on-site commentary is. ”

"......" everyone was speechless.