Huang Rong thought in her heart, the first game has been lost, "Tian Ji Horse Racing" is useless, among the two remaining masters of the other party, Brother Jing will not lose even if he does not win, but Ouyang Feng is really a headache.

This beggar gang conference, although many famous factions were invited, but they were all juniors.

It is also the Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing who are on good terms, and the seven sons of Quanzhen are two, and they are still the two with the worst martial arts, after all, no one expected to kill such top masters as the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Ouyang Feng.

Huang Rong looked at Murong Fu and Xiaolongnu, but Murong Fu seemed to only care about eating, and didn't care about the battle situation at all, Xiaolongnu only had Murong Fu in her eyes, and she didn't care about Huang Rong's gaze.

Huang Rong was secretly angry, and was about to grit her teeth to take the second scene, when Murong Fu raised his head and raised his greasy index finger at Huang Rong, pointing outward.

Others didn't understand what this meant, and Huang Rong was also stunned, but seeing that the corners of Murong Fu's mouth seemed to be smiling, she suddenly realized that he was referring to the agreement of "three shots", and couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she still nodded happily.

Murong Fu turned to the little dragon girl and said, "Long'er, have you eaten enough?"

The little dragon girl nodded, "It's full." ”

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to wipe the oil stains from the corners of Xiaolongnu's mouth, "After the meal, you can do one or two activities to keep your figure slim, you go and pass the second one." ”

The little dragon girl said "um" and got up and came to the field.

Everyone saw that Murong Fu didn't make a move, but let a delicate little girl make a move, and their favor towards Murong Fu plummeted for a while, and they were also secretly worried.

Yin Zhiping was the most anxious, and couldn't help but say: "Huang Gang Leader, let's fight this second game!"

As soon as these words came out, Hao Datong, Sun Buji and the others were puzzled, they knew that Xiaolongnu's martial arts, even if they couldn't win, they were much stronger than the people in the Quanzhen Sect, how could Zhiping be so unwise!

Zhao Zhijing knew some of Yin Zhiping's thoughts, so he was silent.

The purple-clothed woman of the Emei faction was also a little unsightly, "Gang Leader Huang, please play in the second game." ”

Yu Yin has been angry because of the assassination of his junior brother Zhu Ziliu, and now he also jumped out, "Let me come!"

Even Song Qingshu was eager to try, and couldn't help but think in his heart, anyway, that beautiful girl was going to lose, so it was better to fight by herself, even if she lost, she could win a good reputation.

Huang Rong waved her hand and smiled slightly, "It's okay, just let this girl make a move!"

Seeing that Huang Rong was so confident, everyone thought that this girl was as deep as Murong Fu, so they had to retreat.

Only Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng were present who had a slight understanding of Xiaolongnu's martial arts.

Huang Rong regarded Xiaolongnu as Murong Xue, expecting that her internal strength had reached the first-class level ten years ago, and she had learned the Nine Yin True Scripture, but now her martial arts can no longer be measured by common sense.

King Jinlun originally wanted to make a personal move in the second game, but when he saw that the other party sent a little girl, he couldn't pull off his skin for a while, so he said: "Darba, the second game is up to you." ”

Darba jumped out in response, and Ouyang Feng's face was anxious, "Don't!"

King Jinlun's face was suspicious, and Huo Du also spoke: "Mr. Ouyang, don't you think that the second senior brother can't beat a mere little girl!"

He was hit by Murong Fu casually, half crippled, and lost face, and couldn't help hating Murong Fu.

But he didn't dare to trouble Murong Fu, so he set his eyes on Xiaolongnu, thinking that if such a delicate woman was smashed by the second senior brother's hundreds of catties of vajra, she would have to die of Xiangxiaoyu.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, glared at Huo Du with a sharp gaze, Huo Du didn't dare to speak immediately, because this Ouyang Feng's martial arts were unfathomable and unruly,

didn't take his status as a prince in his eyes at all, but the master still treated him with courtesy, and he didn't dare to offend.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King asked, "What does Mr. Ouyang have to say?"

"That woman's martial arts are extraordinary, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your second disciple to win. ”

King Jinlun glanced at Xiaolongnu intently, but Xiaolongnu has practiced small Wuxiang Gong since she was a child, and her internal strength is not obvious when she doesn't do it, and she doesn't look very deep.

"Sir, I'm too worried, my second disciple is born with divine power, even if the other party's internal strength is quite deep, after all, it is a woman, and it is not easy for me to deal with a child. ”

Ouyang Feng thought in his heart, anyway, Lao Tzu only looked for Guo Jing and his wife to take revenge, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance was not very rare, so it didn't matter what you did so much, so he shook his head and stopped talking.

A few days ago, he met with King Jinlun in a restaurant, and the two fought hundreds of tricks, admiring each other.

Later, King Jinlun talked about the purpose of this trip, and Ouyang Feng was also planning to seek revenge on Guo Jing and his wife, and the two hit it off and came together to participate in the beggar gang conference, but they didn't have much intimacy.

In the middle of the field, Darba held the vajra in one hand and saluted, "What weapon do you use?"

He spoke Mongolian, Xiaolongnu didn't understand, a Mongolian officer and soldier stepped forward to translate, Xiaolongnu's long sword was not brought out, and there was only a golden bell rope on her body.

Just as he was about to take it out, Murong Fu said, "Which hero borrowed a sword?"

There were many people in the hall who wore long swords, and they handed out their swords one after another.

Sun Buer stepped forward and said, "My seven-star sword is very sharp, so use mine." "She has the lowest martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and Wang Chongyang gave her his sword back then, and when the martial arts were in danger, he did not hesitate to lend it.

Xiaolongnu didn't know which one to choose, so she couldn't help but look at Murong Fu, who saw that the woman in purple also handed out her sword and pointed at the woman in purple, "Just use her." ”

Xiaolongnu took the long sword of the woman in purple, Sun Buer's face was unhappy, and it was difficult to say anything.

Seeing that the little dragon girl had a weapon in her hand, Darba saluted again, "The little monk is going to make a move!"

Although the little dragon girl didn't know what it meant, but when she saw the mention of Darba's vajra, it was also a secret luck, and the long sword suddenly flashed white, and her strength was uncertain, and in the candlelight, it was extremely gorgeous.

Don't look at the little dragon girl is as quiet as water, and there is no ambiguity in the fight, but as soon as she moves, she grabs ahead of Darba and slashes towards the door in front of her, and Darba lifts the vajra with both hands and puts it across her chest.

As soon as the blade of the little dragon girl turned, the split was changed to a beat, the gold and iron intersected, and with a "bell", the lower half of the little dragon girl's sword body was blocked, but the upper half was slightly bent, and the trend was unabated and slapped on Darba's head.

Darba was in pain and immediately flew back and retreated.

"Good!" the group couldn't help but cheer, and then burst out laughing, only to see a red sword tip mark left on Darba's head.

Darba touched his head, slightly annoyed, and threw the vajra to the ground, and with a "bang", the ground slate immediately cracked several cracks,

The laughter of the group suddenly stopped, and they all thought in their hearts, this monk's arm strength is so amazing, and I don't know how this little girl will resist next.