Thinking of his current precarious situation, he did not rashly taste other people's tea.

This move attracted the attention of Tuoba Mu and Tuoba Ling, but the two didn't say much, but Yan Po, who was standing on the side, suddenly asked:

"Why don't you taste tea?"

"This tea is all Western domain tea, which is very valuable, and has the effect of dredging qi and blood and activating the meridians."

Pei Qiong's eyes rolled slightly, and she said: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I don't have the habit of drinking tea, so I have lived up to the kindness of my predecessors." ”

Yan Po's brows furrowed, her eyes burst with essence, and she saw that Pei Qiong didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to drink tea, and she didn't say anything more.

[In the eleventh year of Jing Chong, the twenty-seventh day of Guiyue, you met the Western Regions Mission, politely refused to taste tea, avoided the catastrophe of poisoning and death, and got the reward of survival - martial arts mastery 'Golden Scale Fist'. 】

At this moment, a line of golden handwriting appeared in front of Pei Qiong's eyes.

There was a lot of information in his head.

There seemed to be a picture in front of him, in which a figure was constantly demonstrating domineering boxing techniques, fighting bloody battles with one enemy after another, fighting for his life.

Time seemed to pause in this moment, as if a long time had passed.

When Pei Qiong came back to his senses, he seemed to have been immersed in boxing for more than a hundred years, and he had mastered this martial art, and his qi and blood had also improved.

With just one thought, you can mobilize your qi and blood, and smash iron and stone with your fist.

"Urging me to drink tea, there's really something wrong inside!"

"It seems that the teapot is double-layered, and the tea poured for Tuoba Mu and Tuoba Rong is not the same layer as the tea poured for me."

"It's a good thing I'm careful, otherwise I'd have died here!"

Pei Qiong's heart suddenly became vigilant, and he stared at Yan Po and the two envoys from the Western Regions with all his attention, paying attention to every move of the three.

In the six months since the Marquis of Beijing was imprisoned, although there have been occasional disasters, they have not been as they are now, and disasters have followed.

Now even in the Western Regions Mission, there are people who want to assassinate themselves!

It seems that after half a year of brewing, a group of people hiding in the shadows have lost their patience and are ready to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

"Dongjing waits for the righteous son and daughter..... The courtiers who clinged to the imperial power..... Sword Pavilion Radical ..... Outside the Territory ....."

"I just don't know which of the forces that let the Western Regions Mission assassinate me this time....."

Pei Qiong exhaled slightly, realizing that she was afraid that she would face the most violent storm in the next period of time!

Here, Tuoba Ling didn't seem to notice the subtle change in Pei Qiong's expression, her beautiful eyes looked at the green peaks on the opposite bank, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said:

"Brother Pei, the mountain scenery on the other side of the lake looks pretty good, can we go over and enjoy the scenery later?"

Looking along the gaze of Tuoba Ling, the mountains on the opposite bank are covered with green and tall ancient trees, and the mountains are full of bright flowers and plants.

But there is basically no trace of Wuge students on the mountain, it belongs to a remote mountain range, and there is not even a trail to walk and climb.

The mountains on the opposite bank are sparsely populated and cannot be ......

In particular, it is proposed to see the mountain scenery or the envoy of the Western Regions......

Putting aside Yan Po's killing intent, just because Pei Qiong is currently adhering to the principle of acting cautiously, it is impossible to go to the other side to see the mountain scenery.

Moreover, he had already sensed the murderous intent of the Western Regions Mission, and it was even more impossible for him to fall into the net.

Maybe there is an assassin lurking on the mountain on the other side at this time, waiting for him to pass and kill him with one blow!

"We have to find a way to get rid of the people from the Western Regions Mission."

Pei Qiong muttered to herself in her heart, her eyes swept over the three people in front of her, and she said apologetically: "Three guests, I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with, and I am afraid that I can't accompany you to the mountains on the other side." ”

"In this way, I'll go find other martial arts pavilion students to accompany you, or will the envoys visit the martial pavilion on their own?"

"This ......"

Hearing this, Tuoba Ling and Tuoba Mu looked at each other, their eyes swept over a look of surprise, and they were slightly stunned.

The two groaned slightly, did not forcibly hold back, and said: "Since Brother Pei has something to do......

Before the words were finished, a figure was as fast as lightning, and I saw the old woman standing next to her with an indifferent expression, bursting with blood all over her body, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

Suddenly, the old woman appeared in front of Pei Qiong, her palm was clawed, like an eagle's claw that could crush iron and stone, and leaned towards Pei Qiong's neck.

She obviously sensed that Pei Qiong wanted to leave, so she didn't choose to hide anymore, but made a decisive move to kill Pei Qiong on the spot.

"What a terrifying momentum! The first-class martial arts master's move is so amazing! ”

"Quiet as a rock, moving like a mountain, as if you can kill the enemy for thousands of miles and take the enemy's head!"

Pei Qiong was shocked in her heart, her eyes reflected the figure of the old woman, and the qi and blood in her body were running rapidly, converging her fists along the meridians.

So far, he has mastered two martial arts with the help of the golden finger.

Every time, a large number of insights come to mind, as if they have been fighting for a hundred years, tempering their lives, and all kinds of experience, methods, and skills of killing enemies are all familiar with them.

In addition, he combed the memories of his predecessor every day for several days, practiced martial arts diligently, and was already familiar with this body, and he could urge martial arts by raising his hand.

"Drink—"

Pei Qiong let out a low snort, raised her fist and hit it, like a giant ape swinging her fist, domineering, and the terrifying strength converged on her fist, colliding with the old woman's palm and claws!

Golden Scale Fist!

Click!

The fists and claws collided, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground in an instant, the old woman took a few steps back, and looked at the figure in dismay, Pei Qiong, who flew out in shock, but she didn't expect the person in front of her to hide deeply!

Fighting with her, you can actually take her tricks hard!

With a hand-to-hand move, Pei Qiong's fist seemed to hit the indestructible Xuantie, his bones ached, and the huge force made his figure fly out upside down.

This move made Tuoba Rong and Tuoba Mu stunned, and the martial arts students along the way were all shocked, and they retreated one after another.

"It's so strong!"

With the help of spare strength, Pei Qiong widened the distance between her and the old woman, her eyes were like an eagle, staring at the old woman tightly.

"Heh, you are worthy of being the sister-in-law of Dong Jinghou, and your martial arts attainments are not shallow, but I underestimate you!"

"With such strength at a young age, if you are given a period of time to comprehend martial arts, I am afraid that you will be expected to leave a great reputation in the rivers and lakes."

The old woman snorted coldly, and her speed was as fast as a shadow, and she was about to attack again in a blink of an eye.

"Granny Yan, stop! What are you doing! ”

Seeing this, Tuoba Rong finally came back to her senses, her expression changed suddenly, and she hurriedly spoke to stop her.

The old woman turned a deaf ear, the qi and blood in her body were rushing, and she swept past the martial arts practitioners along the way, and blood lines appeared on her fist, attacking Pei Qiong's heart.

"Bold!"

At this time, the movement attracted the attention of the strong man of the Martial Pavilion, and the chief priest of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion of the Martial Arts Field quickly arrived.

He is burly, full of blood and energy, holding a long black iron stick, and his eyes are blazing, like a King Kong who is not angry and arrogant.

The figure of the chief priest of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion flashed, blocking in front of Pei Qiong, and the dark iron rod in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and hit the old woman mercilessly.

One inch long, one inch strong!

As a famous figure on the "Martial Dao Land List", the chief priest of the Martial Pavilion was very strong, and the long black iron stick in his hand hit the old woman's abdomen in an instant, pumping her out, blood spurted out of her mouth, and she staggered to her feet.