Huo Du secretly scolded in his heart, the state of etiquette was also sarcastic, insulting me Mongolia, I will let you taste it for a while, and said in his mouth: "Since this is the case, look at the move!" said a folding fan, facing Zhu Ziliu is one.

Zhu Ziliu walked sideways, avoiding this fan, and the brush in his right hand went straight to Huo Du's face.

Huo Du turned his head to dodge, and at the same time folded the fan downward, trying to force Zhu Ziliu to return to defense, but Zhu Ziliu seemed to have expected it, and swept his chest with his left palm, and then dissolved it.

The opponent's moves were strange, and Huo Du didn't dare to attack for a while, planning to find out the opponent's routine first, and then make countermeasures.

Zhu Ziliu's figure is erratic, and a brush in one hand is slashed diagonally in the air, as if he is writing, but the pen refers to the big acupoints around Huo Du's body.

Huo Du has followed the Golden Wheel Dharma King to learn martial arts since he was a child, although he has not been in the Central Plains, but he already knows the martial arts of the various major schools in the Central Plains.

How do you know that when you meet Zhu Ziliu today, this strange person, the weapons are strange, and the moves are even more bizarre, more than a dozen moves have passed, and he is still confused, but fortunately, his literary skills are not low, and he can barely parry.

Most of the heroes present here are reckless men who don't know much about literature and calligraphy, but when they saw Zhu Ziliu's brush swaying lightly, his moves were extremely powerful, forcing the Mongolian prince to be in a hurry, and they were all secretly surprised.

Murong Fu also nodded secretly, thinking in his heart, this Zhu Ziliu fused "one yang finger" and calligraphy into one furnace, there are a few points in the calligraphy, and there is calligraphy in the points, and the end is extremely mysterious.

Thinking that Yanqing also integrated a yang finger into a pair of iron rods, he was almost completely disabled, and his martial arts could reach the first-class level.

Murong Fu's heart moved, why didn't he integrate the One Yang Finger into the swordsmanship, or even the Six Veins Divine Sword...... It's a pity that the six-vein divine sword has not yet been completed, so it has to be put down temporarily.

"Mother, what is he doing with a stroke?" asked Guo Fu aloud.

Huang Rong's family history, both civil and military, can understand the mystery, "Fang Xuanling Monument!"

In the field, Huo Du suddenly realized that he had also written the "Fang Xuanling Monument", and immediately predicted Zhu Ziliu's moves according to the strokes in the book, but also reversed the decline and kept it in an orderly manner.

Zhu Ziliu saw that Huo Du recognized his calligraphy, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful, cursive is coming!"

Huo Dudun fell into the disadvantage again, Guo Fu smiled: "Mother, is he crazy?"

Huang Rong accidentally revealed the origin of Zhu Ziliu's moves, and let Huo Du move back to the disadvantage, which was already secretly regretted, at this time Guo Fu asked again, so he nodded casually, "Well, if you drink three more glasses, it will be better!"

After speaking, he lifted the wine jug, poured three glasses of wine, and shouted: "Brother Zhu, let's drink three glasses to cheer up!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't say much, but Ouyang Feng flicked his fingers, and a wine glass came first, and with a "bang", he shattered Huang Rong's wine glass, "Hmph, don't want to make the secret weapon help you!"

Huang Rong was slightly annoyed, it was common for the rivers and lakes to persuade wine before going into battle, but Ouyang Feng wanted to go against her, saying that it was a secret weapon, and she had nothing to do.

Zhu Ziliu said with a smile: "Thank you Huang Gang Leader for your kindness, you can defeat this barbarian without drinking!"

Huo Du saw that this person opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said that he was a barbarian, and his heart was already full of anger, but Zhu Ziliu's pen walked the dragon and snake, and the silver hook and iron stroke, he could only resist it, and he had no power to fight back.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly spoke: "Agus Jindeer, Mima Hasden, Qi'er Qi'er!"

Everyone didn't know what he meant by these words, but when they saw Huo Duhu's long roar, he folded the fan and puffed up a gust of wind to Zhu Ziliu, which was Huo Du's housekeeping skill "Wind and Thunder Gong".

Huo Du was extremely fast, his strength was fierce, and the whistling sound in his mouth was shocking, and everyone couldn't help but be secretly worried.

However, Zhu Ziliu was not in a hurry, worked hard, advanced and retreated freely, and fought with him on a par.

Although the two of them fought wonderfully, Murong Fu was bored, and at his level, he had no interest in the competition between such first-class masters, and he couldn't help but listen attentively to Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu talking.

Because of the butterfly effect of Murong Fu taking Li Mochou away, Yang Guo did not meet people such as Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang along the way, but talked about the experience of the beggar gang conference.

It turned out that the beggar gang meeting had been held as early as noon, and when the heroes were feasted in the evening, the heroes drank and said that they would elect a southern martial arts alliance leader to jointly crusade against foreign races.

The beggar gang disciples recommended Guo Jing by themselves, and the Quanzhen Sect has always been friendly with Guo Jing, and they have no opinions, Wudang and Emei only have a small generation to come, and they can't be the master.

Although Wan Yanliang has the intention to support Qiu Qianren to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance, but now that the Jin State and the Song State have an alliance to deal with Mongolia, it is really not suitable to cause branches, and he only has Qiu Qianren on his side, and he can't fight, so he has been watching and silent.

Guo Jingzhi is defending his family and defending the country, he will not shirk, and he is about to admit it, but he suddenly killed a Golden Wheel Dharma King, and he also wanted to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Yang Guo's eyebrows fluttered, and the little dragon girl had no expression on her face, sometimes nodding slightly, sometimes humming softly.

Looking at the fair-skinned and beautiful face of the little dragon girl, Yang Guo was so excited that he suddenly said: "Auntie, since I haven't seen you, I miss you so much, every day!"

Xiaolongnu's face sank, "Come on, I'm your master, don't think nonsense, otherwise you'll be expelled from the ancient tomb!"

Yang Guo's face darkened, and he was silent, Murong Fu couldn't bear it, and he actually felt a little guilty, and said, "Guo'er is still young, don't be too strict with him." ”

Xiaolongnu snorted, Yang Guo glanced at Murong Fu, his heart was depressed and unbearable, and then he heard his elder's tone, which was even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel hatred.

Murong Fu felt a little embarrassed, looking at the leftover wine and food in front of him, he suddenly remembered that he and Long Er hadn't eaten for a few days, and couldn't help but feel hungry.

Murong Fu motioned to a beggar disciple behind him to replace the wine and food on the table, and the beggar disciple looked at Huang Rong, but Huang Rong was focused on the competition in the field at the moment, and he didn't notice it, he only brought fresh wine and food and put it in front of Murong Fu according to his words.

Murong Fu immediately beckoned Xiaolongnu to eat as if no one was around, causing Guo Fulian, who had been secretly paying attention to Murong Fu next to him, to roll his eyes.

At this time, the two of them in the hall were fighting, and they were both secretly anxious, Huo Du had already provoked the dislike of his master, King Jinlun, if he couldn't get the surname Zhu again, he would definitely fall out of favor in the future.

Zhu Ziliu is because this matter is very important, and his reputation is still secondary, if the position of the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance falls into the hands of Mongolia, although the people in the Central Plains Martial Arts may not listen to his orders, but their morale will plummet.