Qiao Feng did not have any reservations about Xuan Ci.

The move is dangerous, every time he makes a move, he wants to take Xuan Ci's life with one blow.

Xuan Ci also knew why Qiao Feng made a dangerous move, but he was also not like this?

The Donkey Kong palms on both hands, and Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms, are equal to each other.

Donkey Kong is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice.

The entire Shaolin Temple, including the Shaolin of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Shaolin of the Ming Dynasty, and the Shaolin Temple of other dynasties, was only practiced by Xuan Ci alone.

The older Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci became, the more frightened they became.

Abbot Xuanci doesn't seem to be strong, but he can easily take his eighteen palms of dragon descending.

No wonder his own virtuous brother persuaded himself not to do it easily, presumably the virtuous brother also thought of this.

Qiao Feng thought to himself.

……

Seven Heroes Town.

Ye Changan was receiving Li Mochou from the Southern Song Dynasty.

and, the full version of the sunflower treasure book brought by Li Mochou.

"Ah Qiu—"

Ye Changan sneezed, and the Sunflower Treasure Book cheats in his hand were almost torn in half by him.

I didn't leave, and Dongfang Undefeated, who was left by Huang Rong's four daughters, saw that Ye Changan almost tore the entire version of the Sunflower Treasure Book in half, and his face turned white with fright.

"The surname is Ye! What are you doing! ”

Dongfang Undefeated roared angrily and took the Sunflower Book from Ye Changan's hand.

Ye Changan touched his nose in embarrassment and said:

"I don't want to ...... I don't know why, but I've been sneezing lately. ”

……

Northern Song Dynasty.

Shaolin Temple.

Ye Ling'er blinked curiously and asked Huang Yaoshi:

"Grandpa, which of them do you think will become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

After a few rounds, there were only five people left on the high platform: Duan Yu, Hua Manlou, Murong Fu, Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci.

Murong Fu was one against two, and he did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci are even more indistinguishable.

Ye Ling'er thought that her Uncle Qiao would be able to win this competition.

As a result, seeing that Qiao Feng had used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending several times, he still failed to defeat Xuan Ci.

Ye Ling'er was a little unsure in her heart, her Uncle Qiao could become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Well...... Grandpa wasn't sure either. ”

Huang Yaoshi said with a frown.

"That Gusu Murong Fu, although the exercises and martial arts he has learned are very miscellaneous, but his understanding of martial arts is very thorough."

"You can always use the appropriate martial arts techniques to deal with that kid from the Hua family and that kid from the Duan clan in Dali."

"And that flower full building, although it can't be seen by the eye, can easily defend."

"Yideng's grandson Yiyang finger should be a beginner, and he is not very proficient in using it. If he could use the Six-Vein Divine Sword, then Murong Fu would probably be difficult to resist. ”

"It's a pity that Yideng's grandson shouldn't have mastered the Six-Vein Divine Sword, otherwise he wouldn't have used Yiyang Finger."

"Your Uncle Qiao is on par with Abbot Xuanci, but Uncle Qiao is getting braver and braver the more he fights."

"I just don't know if he can keep it like this forever."

Huang Yaoshi analyzed the five people on the high platform.

From these rounds of competition, I barely understood the skills of Qiao Feng and the mastery and application of martial arts.

"Hmm...... So, they're going to fight for a long time? ”

Ye Ling'er asked with a pout.

Huang Yaoshi nodded.

In the case of the same realm, or almost the same realm, the comparison is martial arts.

The first is to compare whose martial arts are stronger, and the second is to compare whose mastery of martial arts is to be compared.

And in the case that the exercises and martial arts are almost the same, that is, which of them has the most exquisite mastery of the exercises and martial arts.

It's just like the eighteen palms of dragon descent and the Donkey Kong palm of Xuan Ci that Qiao Feng is now making.

The eighteen palms of the two of them are equal to Donkey Kong palms, and no one can help anyone.

It depends on Qiao Feng's mastery of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending and Xuan Ci's mastery of Donkey Kong Palms.

The more subtle the mastery, the more powerful it will be.

One and a half moves ahead of others can win.

"That'...... Ling'er sleep again! ”

Ye Ling'er finished speaking with a smile, and then lay down on the back of the cow and fell asleep.

Huang Yaoshi: "......"

Feng Yu: "......"

Stage.

Murong Fu rushed straight to Hua Manlou with a sword.

The long sword emitted a cold light, and the fierce sword qi rushed towards Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou felt in danger, frowned slightly, and raised his fan to block it.

Murong Fu belongs to two hearts.

This side stabbed towards Hua Manlou, the index finger of his left hand stretched out, and the void pointed at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was strange at first, wondering what kind of move Murong Fu was.

Before he could think about it, he felt that danger was approaching him.

Duan Zhixing stared at Murong Fu's hand and said:

"Finger Joining!"

"Gusu Murong Family's Participation Finger!"

Seeing that Duan Yu hadn't dodged yet, Duan Zhixing opened his mouth and shouted:

"Yu'er, be careful!"

was reminded by Duan Zhixing like this, Duan Yu reacted.

After Ling Bo micro-stepped, Duan Yu had already taken dozens of steps back.

Although the folding fan of Huamanlou over there blocked Murong Fu's long sword, the folding fan was pierced by a hole in the long sword.

Murong Fu withdrew his long sword and sneered:

"I advise you two to admit defeat!"

Hua Manlou put away the folding fan, Murong Fu thought that Hua Manlou was going to admit defeat, and was about to speak, but heard Hua Manlou say:

"The folding fan is really a bit difficult to use, Simon, borrow your black sheath sword and use it!"

Ximen Fuxue ignored him, tightened the black sheath sword in his hand, and had no intention of borrowing it.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow, and kicked on the scabbard of the black sheath sword that Blowing Snow in West Gate.

The black sheath sword flew out of the scabbard, and Hua Manlou reached out to take it and held the black sheath sword in his hand.

"Simon is so generous today that he is willing to lend me a sword?"

"Didn't you always say before, borrow a sword for three thousand taels?"

"Didn't you sit on the ground today?"

Hua Manlou held the black sheath sword of the West Gate blowing snow and muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure appeared in front of him.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Yu glanced back at Ye Ling'er, who was sleeping on the back of the cow.

At this time, where is Ye Ling'er's figure.

As soon as the little girl slipped away, she ran to the high platform.

Ye Ling'er stood in front of Hua Manlou and shouted sweetly:

"Uncle Flower~"

Hua Manlou heard that the voice was Ye Ling'er, and asked gently:

"Ling'er, what's the matter with Uncle Hua?"

Ye Ling'er took out two swords from the sack and said:

"Uncle Hua, Ling'er has two swords here, and one is more powerful than the other, or you can use Ling'er's sword!"

After speaking, he said:

"I know Uncle Hua, you're embarrassed to use Ling'er's sword in vain, you can just give Ling'er a silver ticket of 1,800!"

"You're welcome, don't have too many Ling'er!"

"Don't give me 10,000 taels of silver tickets because of me!"

The people present looked at Ye Ling'er in confusion.

This little girl really dares to speak!

One thousand eight hundred taels?

Ten thousand taels?

Do you think that everything falls from the sky?

Huang Yaoshi covered his face in embarrassment and asked Feng Yu in a low voice:

"Our grandson, why do you look so obsessed with money?"

Feng Yu looked at Ye Ling'er on the stage, and said with some distress:

"It must be that Ling'er has had a hard time since she was a child......"

Li Qiushui glanced at Ye Ling'er on the stage speechlessly.

got up and jumped onto the high platform, grabbed Ye Ling'er by the collar, and lifted Ye Ling'er up.

"Get me down!"

"How many times has Senior Sister told you, pay attention to your image! Image! ”

"A little money, and the image you just erected is gone!"

Li Qiushui said while hating that iron is not steel, and at the same time carried Ye Ling'er down from the high platform.

"Senior sister, don't stop me from making money!"

Ye Ling'er retorted loudly.

"Uncle Hua is so rich, I don't make money, how can I support the people of our sect?"

"How do you feed my little brothers and sisters?"

"You don't understand my pressure, senior sister......"

Li Qiushui glanced at the little guy who was being lifted by himself, and said angrily:

"You can cultivate well to improve your realm, and you have a way to make money!"

Ye Ling'er raised her head and asked with a glint in her eyes:

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

"Senior sister, you give Ling'er 10,000 taels first!"

Ye Ling'er put away the Xuantie heavy sword and short sword, and stretched out her hand towards Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui: "......"

This little money fan sister!

Born in a pile of money, right?

"Nope!"

Li Qiushui said angrily.

"Then I'm going to keep earning money!"

Ye Ling'er said, and took out the short sword and the dark iron heavy sword again.

Li Qiushui ignored her, and directly carried the little girl and came to Feng Yu and Huang Yaoshi.

After putting Ye Ling'er on the back of the cow, he said:

"It's here, don't move! If you mention making money again, then don't blame your senior sister for forcing you to cultivate! ”

When Ye Ling'er heard this, her mouth widened, and she looked at Li Qiushui unhappily.

Feng Yu patted Ye Ling'er on the back and said softly:

"Okay, don't be angry with your grandmother's good grandson, your senior sister is also good for you."

"People are competing, what are you doing up there!"

"If you are short of money, tell your grandmother that she has a lot of them!"

Although Huang Yaoshi and Feng Yu stay on Peach Blossom Island all year round, they also have a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.

The gold, silver and jewelry were all given by others, and neither Feng Yu nor Huang Yaoshi touched them.

Over the years, Feng Yu has saved a lot.

Anyway, I don't need it, and it's nothing to give myself this grandson.

"I don't want my grandmother's, I want to earn it myself!"

Ye Linger shook her head and refused.

"Daddy said that you can't just ask for other people's things."

Feng Yu touched Ye Ling'er's little head with a kind face, and said:

"Are grandpa and grandma someone else?"

"Hmm......"

Ye Ling'er thought for a while, and then said:

"It's not! My grandparents are my relatives! ”

Feng Yu smiled and said:

"That's right, grandparents are your relatives, even if you want it, it's fine."

Ye Ling'er nodded, and then stretched out her fat fleshy hand.

Feng Yu didn't understand what she meant, and asked puzzledly:

"What's wrong? Is it for grandma to take you down? ”

Ye Ling'er pouted, and said in a milky voice:

"No, grandma, didn't you just say that you wanted to give Ling'er money? What about money? ”

Feng Yu was almost stunned by Ye Ling'er's words.

I was very moved by what I said to this girl just now, but the next second I wanted to hit the little guy's ass a few times.

(End of chapter)