Chapter 252: No one can beat Xiao Feng in BGM
"Three, what are you going to do?"
A tall man, flowing with a toothpick in his mouth, and a long knife on his shoulder, very lazy, blocked in front of the master of the Sifang Gate.
Ding Xiu, the word is very run, the number is added to the Qian Jushi, Jin Yichuan's senior brother, and the famous cold-blooded swordsman in the rivers and lakes.
Jin Yichuan's past is not very glorious, but after joining the East Factory, his disgrace is as pure as a white cloud in the comparison of the East Factory.
Even if Ding Xiu compiled Jin Yichuan's story into a commentary and preached it in a teahouse restaurant, it would be useless.
Dongchang recruits all kinds of martial arts masters, and all the underworld and white roads are recruited, no, it is impossible for the white masters to take refuge in the East Factory, and all the offerings in the East Factory come from the underworld.
Jin Yichuan, who "takes the initiative to surrender", will be regarded as an example by them to attract more people.
Ding Xiu doesn't like to mix with officialdom, but he knows that it is better to have an official than not to be an official, so he used Jin Yichuan's signboard to receive a task in Dongchang, and then went to receive a reward after receiving the task.
Jin Yichuan knew that he needed a helper, and secretly gave the green light many times to Ding Xiu's approach.
Using the truth taught by Shen Lian, this is called a temporary worker who carries the black pot, and it is his credit if he does it well, and if he can't do it well, he can be fired directly.
After a few days, the "temporary worker" will change his name and will be able to continue to receive tasks and continue to complete various tasks.
This time the escort mission was sent to the Western Regions, and Jin Yichuan knew that he would inevitably encounter danger, so he specially invited Ding Xiu.
Shen Zaikuan trusts his family.
Jin Yichuan also trusts his family.
……
Ding Xiu looked at the three of them angrily, with a hippie smile on his face, without the slightest master's demeanor.
If someone pointed at him, it means that this guy is the green skin of the overpass porcelain, no one will doubt it.
"Three, what? What are you doing here on a big night? Don't tell me you're here to see the moon! ”
Although Ding Xiu was smiling on his face, his hand was already holding the handle of the knife, and he could pull the knife out of its sheath at any time.
His knife is very long, similar to the combination of the Miao knife and the Yanling knife, which can be held in both hands, used as a horse chopping knife, can also swing the knife to chop, and can even be used as a short spear, which is very lethal.
With such a strong lethality, the difficulty of using it is naturally very high, and if you are not careful, you will be cut by the narrow blade and be taken advantage of by foreign enemies.
Ding Xiu began to practice knives at the age of six, and has been practicing for more than 30 years, and the knife in his hand has long been integrated with himself and has become an inseparable part.
He can unsheath him whenever he wants.
Looking at Ding Xiu who was smiling, Nangong Lie knew that this assassination would inevitably fail, and he had the idea of leaving.
Dongfang Yu grabbed him.
As the young master of the Sifang Sect, if he can't make some achievements, which disciple will be convinced?
Beitang Mo stopped him.
It's not because of his vigor, of course he won't be vigorous at his age, only the desires that have been buried for decades.
Ximen Ruoshui's judgment was very correct, the four of them were guarded by cronies, and someone did betray Han Lin'er, that person was Beitangmo, and he was a traitor.
The betrayal did not get any benefits, not even the position of the head of the door, although he once successfully held power for several years on the grounds that Dongfang Yu was young, but as Dongfang Yu came of age, the power quickly slipped out of his hands.
What made him most helpless was that because of his original sideways jump, the court's attitude towards him was very cold.
Beitangmo didn't want this, he was very eager to make contributions in his heart, and he was eager to get glory and wealth.
He knew the limit of his ability, knew that he could not be in the prime minister, and it was impossible to obtain high-ranking officials in the court, so he put his hope on the rivers and lakes.
Not to mention the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, he doesn't dare to compete with the Demon Sect and dominate the headquarters in the rich state capital, right?
Especially in the past two years, Shen Yumen has become the leader of the Jingxiang Martial Arts Alliance, which makes Beitang Mo overjoyed, this is his pursuit, and it is the life he dreams of.
Or, like the Sifang City and the Sword Forge City, build a city in the Western Regions and become the lord of the city.
It is said that Ouyang Feiying, the city lord of Sifang City, calls himself "I" in private, and lives a chic and happy life in his own one-third of an acre, and his happiness is to the extreme.
This is life!
What a fucking bullshit too on elder!
Isn't this the mascot that is offered?
Beitangmo doesn't want to be an elder of the Taishang, he wants money, power, and reputation, and he wants to start his own business.
He's really fed up with the Quartet!
So, the square door can no longer exist.
This assassination is the best chance.
borrowed a knife to kill people, then cleared his own traces, changed his name and surname to the Central Plains, and created a martial arts faction.
is also a compound surname, there is a big city under the command of the surname Ouyang, and there is Wanmei Villa in the family of the surname Ximen, and my surname Beitang is worse than them?
Beitangmo's hands condensed his strong strength, and Nortel Xuangong urged with all his strength, blasting towards the core tent.
Nangong Lie's martial arts are very similar to Shen Yumen, they are both pure yang internal forces, and their shots are mainly based on sword techniques.
Pulling out the sword from the sheath, the fire knife qi surged towards Ding Xiu, Ding Xiu's body spun slightly, took out his long knife, and slashed at Nangong Lie's head with a swing.
In the original plot, Ding Xiu was the absolute first.
In that low-martial world, this guy was able to kill more than a dozen elite iron horsemen with foot combat horses.
In this broader sky, Ding Xiu has practiced sword skills for 30 years and experienced countless bloody battles, and the sword skills are of course superb, full of ghostly killing machines.
Ding Xiu's sword intent is like a desert of yellow sand, there is a desperate dead silence, and he can even break out the most awe-inspiring and violent knife qi when he is most desperate.
The sword qi poured down like a storm, and it was like a wild saloon in the desert, more terrible than the wind and sand, more continuous than the sand dunes, and more arrogant than the scorching sun.
One knife followed by another knife, the knife is not exhausted, the next knife follows, based on residual strength, with the body to speed up, only three points of strength, two points of qi and blood, can play a very percent effect.
Nangong Lie's sword qi was like a raging fire, and it was extremely violent, but no matter how he urged the sword qi, he couldn't take half a advantage under Ding Xiu's crazy knife.
In an instant, the two of them had already made a hundred moves.
The more Ding Xiu fought, the more rampant he became, and Nangong Lie seemed to have returned to his youth, bursting out with surging blood.
On the other end, as soon as Beitang Mo's palm power blasted out, a dragon's groan sounded in the tent, and the golden dragon broke through the air and destroyed Beitang Mo's palm power with one blow.
Xiao Feng broke through the tent and went straight to Beitangmo.
Striding meteors, as if boasting about the sun of the father, the moment the steps fell, the right hand had already drawn an arc.
Kanglong has regrets!
Beitang Mo was taken aback, although he had heard of Xiao Feng's name, he didn't expect Xiao Feng's palm power to be so strong.
This man is a fierce enemy!
Although Beitang Mo was not stunned, he waved his palm to block Xiao Feng's surging palm power, and was about to fight back, but he saw Xiao Feng's left hand draw an arc outward, and he actually regretted using Kang Long.
The left palm makes a move, and the right palm follows you like a shadow.
The positive and negative are crossed, the odd is crossed, and the two long dragons roar to the place, which seems to be the dragon with regret, but at the moment when the palm power is blasted out, it becomes "double dragon out of the water".
The three palms were superimposed, as if a huge mountain was crushing, Beitang Mo could avoid it, Xiao Feng had already turned his hands into dragon claws and grabbed his shoulders.
Dragon Claw Hand!
Xiao Feng has experienced the authentic Shaolin training system, and has learned the dragon claw hand, with his talent, he will naturally watch it twice, and use it twice to be perfect.
Even the first cannon in the martial arts world, the passer-by ancestor explained Tianzun Wang Yuyan, and in the face of Xiao Feng's lightning-fast dragon claw hand, he didn't have time to make any explanation.
As soon as the words came out, Xiao Feng grabbed the person.
Xiao Feng's dragon claw hand was different from Shen Lian's.
Shen Lian is a fast catcher, and the most he does on weekdays is to capture the murderer, punish the evil and promote the good, the enemy is the insidious and vicious Jiangyang thief, and the move is mainly ruthless.
If you don't come out, it's enough, and if you don't come out, you will break people's bones.
Shen Lian never used points to catch people, either directly twisting the bones or shaking all the joints.
Point point?
Shen Lian doesn't know how to point at all!
Xiao Feng is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, coupled with his own heroic courage, it is like a heavenly dragon in the world, a pair of sharp claws are like real dragon claws, majestic, even Beitang Mo, who is facing the claws, can't help but applaud him.
Beitang Mo has been famous for decades, has experienced the battlefield of life and death, has experienced a hundred battles, and has rich experience, although he is not careful, he will not fall into disadvantage.
Nortel's magic skills are as fast as lightning, and the offensive ability is not as good as Xilei Xuangong, but it is definitely not weak, Beitangmo's decades of penance, and his skills are even more profound, and many martial arts in the Sifang Gate have already been practiced to the peak.
The two fought against each other one after another, and Xiao Feng only felt that the opponent's palm power contained thunder power, which could paralyze the flesh meridians, and the speed of the attack would slow down.
While slowing down, the other party can stimulate the muscles with electricity and burst into stronger speeds.
One increases and one decreases, and the gap gradually widens.
"Your Excellency, good kung fu!"
Xiao Feng praised him, followed by the sound of a dragon's groan around his body, and several golden dragons protected his body.
Heavenly Dragon Dharma Body!
This is the strongest body protection power of the Tiantai Sect, which can condense into a dragon-shaped gang qi with true qi to protect the vital points around the body, if the opponent's attack exceeds the limit of bearing, it will turn into palm power and explode back, which is the method of defense and counterattack.
This method and Xiao Feng are a match made in heaven, and he has practiced to the end of the day in just a few days, urging the Heavenly Dragon Dharma Body with the internal strength of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the power has been increased by fifty percent.
The dragon's roar, the wind roar, the palm wind, and the sorrowful cry, mixed with the starlight of the desert, formed an impassioned and blood-boiling melody, listening to this melody, Xiao Feng only felt that the blood was surging, and there was infinite strength in his body.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
The two of them exchanged three palms, Beitangmo easily blocked the first palm, barely blocked the second palm, but the last palm couldn't be blocked no matter what, and he took three steps back in a row.
Withdraw?
How can you retreat from fighting Xiao Feng?
Xiao Feng suddenly rose from the ground like a flying dragon, the golden dragon roared, the left hand Kang Long regretted, the right hand dragon claw hand grabbed the pearl three styles, the move was halfway through, and it became an Arhat hitting the bell, criticizing the hypocrisy, and benefiting the river.
Beitang Mo's attack was as fast as lightning, and his moves were even more exquisite, but no matter how he attacked, Xiao Feng could fight back with faster, stronger, and more subtle moves.
The heroic and atmospheric eighteen palms of the dragon, the ever-changing palms of the demons, the majestic dragon claw hands, the unfathomable dragon snatching hands, the steady Arhat fist like a mountain, and the decent Wei Tuo palm...... No matter what move is in Xiao Feng's hands, it can exert great power.
At the most hearty moment, Xiao Feng even learned martial arts in battle, using Beitang Mo's moves, and exerting a strange effect in a strange way.
Even Beitangmo never thought that these moves could still be used like this, let alone that Xiao Feng's skills were so strong, and so far in the fierce battle, not only did he not have the slightest loss, but he actually had a tendency to become stronger and stronger.
It is impossible without loss, but Xiao Feng cultivates majestic divine skills and can withstand loss.
The more he fights, the more courageous he is, his palm power is mixed with the generous tragedy of the great desert, mixed with the mysterious music of the stars in the sky, which makes Xiao Feng's blood boiling.
"Bang!"
Beitangmo took a step back again.
Facing that mighty man like a dragon and tiger, Beitang Mo had the idea of running away and wanted to turn around and run away.
He can't run!
As long as he dared to turn around, the moment he just turned his body, he would be killed by Xiao Feng's palm.
was slammed in the back of the heart by Xiao Feng's full force, even if he was a Shaolin sweeping monk, he would be seriously injured.
Beitangmo was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
According to their original plan, it was Beitangmo who stopped Xiao Feng, Nangong Lie who stopped Shen Lang, and let Dongfang Yu assassinate Shen Zaikuan, and the reputation belonged to Dongfang Yu.
Of course, the black pot is also of oriental jade.
Bei Tangmo thought of a series of plans, each of which was very detailed, but he never expected that before their plan started, there would be a fork.
Nangong Lie and Ding Xiu competed in knife skills.
He was dizzy by Xiao Feng's palm.
Before Dongfang Yu sneaked into the tent, he was surrounded by the black-clothed arrow team led by Jin Yichuan, and the sky-locking arrow array was ready to attack, and he could easily shoot him into a hedgehog.
Shen Lang hasn't made a move yet.
Feng Siniang leaned on the flagpole and watched the battle with a smile.
There were several fierce auras coming from the camp, and it was obvious that there were hidden masters, ready to outflank and besiege at any time.
Malegobi!
What a loss this time!
I was really stupid, how could I have listened to Fang Yeyu's nonsense, and actually believed Fang Yeyu's fool!
Also, how could Xiao Feng be so powerful?
What the hell did this guy grow up eating?
Doesn't this guy know that he is tired?
Zuo Shi took the flag and commanded the Jinyi guards, asked them to cheer for Xiao Feng, sang the generous and sad song of the land of Yan Zhao for Xiao Feng, and sang the heroic side plug poems.
Listening to the cheers and singing of Jinyiwei, Xiao Feng felt that wherever the song spread, it was his own domain, and where was his home field.
Endless, endless, indestructible.
Even if there was a high mountain in front of him, with the blessing of these cheers, Xiao Feng could be shattered.
The more Beitang Mo hit, the more he regretted it, the more he regretted it, the more angry he became, although anger could stimulate strength, but it also made his palm power scattered, Xiao Feng keenly noticed his change, and grabbed Beitang Mo's wrist with a wave of his claws.
Beitang's eyes flashed with wisdom.
The wrist was a flaw that he deliberately exposed.
This flaw is real, and he has been unable to perfect it for decades, so he uses it as a trap to design more than ten kinds of tricks for this real flaw.
"Smack!"
Beitangmo grabbed Xiao Feng with his backhand, waved his hand and threw Xiao Feng into the air, at this moment, Feng Siniang held a drumstick in his hand and beat the war drum heavily, Lu Siniang plucked the strings and played a song of ambush on all sides.
Xiao Fengren turned over in mid-air, extremely light, and the golden dragon surrounded his body, like the heavenly king of the eight tribes, casting the divine power of the first hand.
Flying dragon in the sky!
A palm from the sky!
Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the adult.
The Ninth Five-Year Plan is the best one of the 64 hexagrams and 384 Hexagrams, and things are at their peak, such as the emperor, who is honored as the "Ninth Five-Year Honor".
The extremes of things must be reversed, and the extremes will flourish and decline.
Prosperity to the extreme is decline, and climbing to the top is downhill, so this palm is the palm power that falls from the sky, and it is the last flash of people at the peak.
"Bang!"
Beitang Mo resisted with the thunder and lightning divine palm, and was looking for an opportunity to run away, when the war drums roared again, and the ambush on all sides entered the next stage, and the palm power also followed.
Don't use the hidden dragon!
Or leap into the abyss!
See the dragon in the field!
Time by six dragons!
Beneficial to the Great River!
Rainbow is gradually on the land!
Shocked!
Xiao Feng seemed to have gone completely crazy, and his palm power blasted out without reservation, although he only had two arms, it was like thousands of arms bombarding at the same time, that is, there were thousands of moves, and in the face of Xiao Feng's violent blows, he couldn't resist it.
Kanglong has regrets!
The giant dragon blasted towards Beitangmo's chest and abdomen, and seeing that Beitangmo was about to be killed by Xiao Feng, a sturdy figure flew towards him violently, swinging his knife and slashing at Xiao Feng's neck.
Xiao Feng grabbed it with his backhand, and the golden paw prints grabbed the person, but this person did not accept the move, but reached out to grab the seriously injured Beitang Mo, and then slashed at Jin Yichuan, creating an escape opportunity for Dongfang Yu.
Without waiting for everyone to besiege him, this person had already grabbed Beitang Mo and left quickly, and even grabbed Dongfang Yu halfway, Nangong Lie took the opportunity to make a false knife and escaped.
Shen Zaikuan said in a high voice: "Poor Kou Mo chase, this group of people is just a pawn, and they can't become a climate." ”
Feng Siniang said: "I'm just curious, who rescued these people, I think his figure is very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember." ”
Zuo Shi took out the notepad he had with him, turned to the page of the square door, and looked at the annotations left by Shen Lian.
(End of chapter)