Chapter Forty-Eight: You've Been My Man All Your Life

I never thought that in this hall, the three heroes of Tianlong actually took the initiative to appear? Or did they come to help the Emei faction?

Everyone in the hall was silent for a while, and they were extremely bitter.

What kind of trouble is the Emei faction going to make?

It's just that the Wudang faction came to help, and the Xiaodong evil of Peach Blossom Island came to contribute, and it is understandable that the beggar gang led the crowd to cheer and cheer, but his uncle even ran out of the Tianlong Three Heroes, and kept shouting to help the Emei faction?

Lose your marbles.

This world is really crazy.

The Three Heroes of the Dragon.

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, the popularity even exceeds the existence of the Shaolin faction, but his uncle actually put down his arrogance and wants to keep the Emei faction safe?

Isn't everything today a farce?

Unwillingly.

It's really unwilling.

Is the piece of meat on the side of the mouth gone? Or a piece of meat with sesame oil, peppercorns, and star anise!

That's it!

Everyone was eager to scold, their uncle, why did the three heroes of Tianlong run out if they had nothing to do? Go home and farm, and let us not live.

Of course, this is the imaginary version.

The realistic version is that everyone in the hall showed gentle and respectful eyes one by one, squeezing out a smile that was more bitter than a bitter gourd on their faces, looking at the three heroes of Tianlong, and constantly nodding their heads to show goodwill, they almost didn't hug their legs and shouted to the three heroes of Tianlong to help me sign it.

And the most shocked person in the field was Fang Zhile.

The moment he saw the three heroes of Tianlong appear, he always felt that the faces of the three people were so familiar, and when Xia Yanyu exclaimed in his ears, he suddenly realized that these were not the three male protagonists in Tianlong Babu?

it!

Even Qiao Feng, Duan Yu and Xu Zhu ran out? This is too fucking chaotic!

What else is the 'Dragon Three'? What are they? Sounds like they're still very popular?

Make no mistake!

Wait, the three heroes of Tianlong, the three brothers, I remember that Xia Yanyu told herself a few days ago that Master Huikong had enlightened three brothers in the rivers and lakes, and then came to help in a few days, could it be that these three in front of me couldn't do it?

And guessing that the time when the three brothers are coming coincides with today?

No way!

This is exactly 108,000 miles away from what I thought, where are the three unknown pawns? It's simply the earth-shattering and super wind-pulling Heavenly Dragon Mohu Luojia!

A god-man with a combat strength of more than 10,000!

Hmph! Xia Yanyu, that little girl, knew that it was the three giants who came, but she didn't tell me in advance?

Fang Zhile smiled, glanced at the three heroes of Tianlong who came at the right time, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With the three of them as the backing to protect the four girls of Emei, now Lao Tzu can finally let go and fight, and there are no worries.

"Master, let's get started. ”

Fang Zhile hugged his fist at the old monk Kongjian, his body flashed, and Ling Bo spread out in micro steps, taking the lead and controlling people.

"Amitabha. ”

The old monk Kongjian saluted with one hand, his body did not move like a mountain, stretched out his other withered old palm, popped out a finger, and his internal strength penetrated, turning into a wisp of energy and shooting towards Fang Zhile. Immediately after, countless Dao Qi burst out, swishing towards Fang Zhile like bullets in the sky.

Fang Zhile's eyes were calm, staring at the strength of the sky, Ling Bo took a slight step to the extreme, constantly interspersed with butterflies, dodged those strengths, and finally stretched out two palms, spread them out, and directly attacked the old monk's chest.

This move was exactly the one he used when he was fighting the monk Yuanfeng just now.

Quick and fast decision.

Obviously didn't want to delay a moment and a half.

Fang Zhile knew in his heart that when it came to martial arts, what he had learned was nothing more than that, how could he compare to the other party's erudite Shaolin Temple's various stunts;

In this way, if you want to solve this battle quickly, you can only fight hard!

Fight hard with the internal strength of the two jiazi.

Even desperately.

This is a helpless method, and it is also the only key way to defeat the old monk.

Of course, the premise is that the old monk of Kongjian does not have the internal strength of the two armors.

So in this battle, Fang Zhile is also equivalent to gambling.

The old monk of the gambling void did not have the internal strength of the two jiazi, and the breath released by the other party just now was only simulated by using another martial art.

He guessed right.

Although the old monk Kongjian is over the age of six, he does not have the internal strength of the two Jiazi, but his fame does not depend entirely on internal strength, and there is also a Shaolin Temple stunt, "King Kong is not bad"!

Almost when Fang Zhile's palms were clapped, the old monk Kongjian shook his head, chanted a Buddha horn, and the golden light flashed all over the sky, and the whole body seemed to be draped in a golden robe, dazzling and brilliant, shining on the entire hall as if it was shrouded in golden light, and it was peaceful.

"It's King Kong that doesn't break the magic skill!"

Many people in the hall recognized the martial arts used by the old monk, and they all exclaimed.

Fang Zhile's eyes lit up, looking at the golden old monk in front of him, he understood that the battle had been decided, but his face flashed with a touch of fierceness, he did not withdraw his palms, used all the internal strength in his body, penetrated his arms, and directly touched the two palms stretched out by the old monk through his palms.

"Boom!"

A majestic aura surged, filling the hall, turning into ripples and circles, and slamming out in all directions.

Even some tables and chairs were directly overturned, and even the young man sitting on them was blasted out, turning over four or five somersaults in a row, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was shocked and turned away.

When the others saw this scene, they had already retreated to the corner of the main hall, and they all looked at the two people in the field who were fighting hard.

It's just a blow, and the power is terrifying.

It's horrifying.

"Senior Sister Xia, what's going on? And that brother?"

Qiao Feng glanced at the hall, his eyes fell on Fang Zhile, who was fighting hard with the old monk of the Shaolin faction, and his brows furrowed slightly, "I am not much older than my second brother, but my internal strength is not on par with me, when did such a handsome man appear in the rivers and lakes? Why don't my three brothers know?"

"And the footwork he used just now, I wonder if the eldest brother and the third brother can see it clearly?" Duan Yu suddenly said loudly, "It's the same as the "Ling Bo Weibu" I learned, but it's strange, where did he learn it?"

"See clearly. Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu nodded.

"There are other sects that are also here, Senior Sister Xia, you can talk to us about it. Qiao Feng then spoke up.

Xia Yanyu bowed his head, looked back at Fang Zhile, who was gritting his teeth and fighting hard with the old monk of the Shaolin faction, his face was worried, and he simply said everything that had happened before, "...... In the end, when Shaolin sent this senior monk to attack the other brother, the three eldest brothers arrived in time. ”

"I see. ”

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, he looked at Fang Zhile, who was already smoking in the hall, and nodded in praise, "What an iron-clad man, not afraid of strength, he saved Emei in danger of water and fire, this brother is worth befriending, what do you think of the two virtuous brothers?"

Duan Yu and Xuzhu glanced at each other and said with a smile, "Even if I don't have the words of the eldest brother, I have to make friends later." ”

"Hahaha, okay. Qiao Feng laughed.

"Big brother, do you want the second brother to help this brother?"

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't help, this brother is a good jade, he should be hammered and hammered in order to become a great weapon." ”

"Huh?" suddenly came out in amazement.

Xuzhu stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle of the field, and said suspiciously, "Big brother and second brother, look, they?"

Qiao Feng, Duan Yu and Xia Yanyu were stunned in their hearts, and hurriedly looked up.

I don't know when, a big battle in the field suddenly disappeared, the breeze outside the hall slowly blew, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Fang Zhile and the old monk were agitated, each took a few steps back, put away their hands, took a deep breath, and looked up at each other.

"Amitabha. ”

The old monk of the Shaolin sect Kongjian took the lead in speaking out, saluted with one hand, and bowed to his body, "The donor has such a strong internal strength at a young age, so that the old man is deeply admired, if there is a chance to come and ask for advice." ”

"Each other, the Shaolin faction King Kong is not bad, and the magic is really worthy of its reputation, and it is displayed in the hands of the master, it is really like an iron wall, invulnerable, Fang admires and admires. Fang Zhile shook his head and smiled apologetically, "The master changed his words to say that if you have time, why don't you come over for a cup of tea and ask for advice together?"

Have a cup of tea?

Everyone almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

How did a big battle be resolved, and we are still confused, and who won and who lost in the end? Before we could figure this out, the two parties in the field actually became polite first? They were completely polite.

This made everyone stunned again.

What's going on?

To their amazement, the old monk of the Shaolin Sect Kongjian smiled kindly and saluted, "Of course, if you have time in the future, you will definitely come to the door to ask the donor for a few tricks." Today, the old man has something to do, so he will take a step first. ”

Between the words, the old monk's figure flashed, swept in front of the eyes of the two monks who fell to the ground, and then lifted one with one hand, and strode away without looking back.

No one noticed that when the old monk swept outside the Emei Palace, there were obviously a few dazzling blood footprints under his feet.

"Master, come and play more when you have time...... Poof!"

Fang Zhile waved his arms and shouted at the figure of the old monk in the air, but before the last word 'play' could be spoken, his entire chest shook, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flipped backwards in the air, falling directly to the ground, his face was pale, as if he had passed out.

The hall was silent for a while.

It wasn't until everyone was stunned for a long time that an exclamation resounded in vain throughout the hall, and one after another shadows pounced on Fang Zhile who fell to the ground.

"Brother Fang!"

"Thief!!"

"Bad guy !!"

Xia Yanyu, Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan, who was hiding on the side, all rushed out, and pounced on the figure like a puddle of dead mud, one by one pear blossoms brought rain, their eyes were red, and the scene of Fang Zhile coming to Mount Emei appeared in their minds, and the four women couldn't help crying.

"Brother Fang......"

Guo Xiang took a deep breath, his wonderful eyes were shining, maybe he couldn't bear to see this scene, turned his head, and muttered in a low voice, "You must not have anything to ......"

Feng Linglong, the palace master of Wanhua Palace, never made a move, like a passerby watching a good show.

Confident that she can treat the world's surname as a mustard, the moment she saw Fang Zhile vomiting blood and falling to the ground, her heart trembled, her jade hand clenched, and she couldn't help but take two steps forward, her face was worried, and she wanted to lean down to see the safety of that figure, but when she saw Xia Yanyu's three daughters pounce first, she couldn't help it, and snorted lowly, "Hmph! This little brother who killed a thousand knives, there are so many people who care." If you dare to die, my sister will definitely go to Hades to make a big fuss. No one can let you die without my permission, you've been my person for the rest of your life......"

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