Chapter 857: Xiao Feng's Question

There was a loud "bang", the two of them met with their palms, and the strength fluctuations spread to all directions one after another, and everywhere they passed, they all turned white, and when they looked at it, they were small ice crystals.

"There is still such an incomparably cold ice true qi in the world!" Zuo Lengchan's pupils of the Songshan Sect shrank slightly, a little incredible.

However, after two or three breaths, Xiao Feng's entire arm was already covered with a layer of white frost, but there was no melancholy on his face, but there were some doubts, the eyes of the people in front of him were too abnormal, and he seemed to want to eat himself alive, looking like he was not wearing the sky.

He asked himself if he had never done anything sorry for the Central Plains martial arts over the years, and if he wanted to say that he did, it was only in the process of investigating the truth of his life experience that several martial arts colleagues were killed, and Juxianzhuang killed one hundred and ten...... Suddenly, my heart moved, and I thought of a certain possibility, "Juxianzhuang...... Zhuang Juxian...... Could it be that this person is someone's relative and friend who died at his hands in the battle of Juxianzhuang that year?"

Xiao Feng's mind turned, and he had guessed Zhuang Juxian's life experience, but it was especially strange, his arm shook, shook the hoarfrost on his arm, and asked in his mouth, "Who are you? All the heroes and heroes of Juxian Village back then had no such vicious kung fu." ”

Zhuang Juxian heard him mention the word "Juxian Zhuang", and he was frightened in his heart, but after thinking about it, he avenged his father, he was above board, what was there to be afraid of, but the other party, when he mentioned the past, there was no remorse and obsession on his face, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, "I don't know what you're talking about, God sent me to deal with you, the demon, Xiao Feng, your death time has come." ”

Speaking of mentioning a little more true qi, for a while, the cold was even worse, and there was an illusion that Xiao Feng was about to be frozen into a stick.

"Hahaha......" Xiao Feng laughed loudly, suddenly exerted his strength, and his whole body was full of golden light, and all the frost and ice disintegrated and dissipated in an instant.

Although the internal strength and mental method he practiced was mediocre, it was the Shaolin Temple's masculine demon subduing method, and it was also the eighteen palms of the dragon to the yang, which was just to restrain the other party's yin and evil kung fu.

Zhuang Juxian was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt a strong attack, his arm was almost scattered, in order to avoid his organs being injured, he immediately kicked the ground, made a wind and waves, and retreated.

Xiao Feng didn't seem to expect the other party to easily dissolve his masculine internal force, and was slightly stunned, but he didn't chase after him, but said, "Your Excellency is young, but you have practiced yin and poisonous martial arts, and your actions are not bright enough, I'm afraid you are not a good master of the beggar gang, it is better to change your course as soon as possible and return to the right path." ”

His words not only have the meaning of waking up Zhuang Juxian, but also the meaning of saying it to several elders of the beggar gang, Ma Dayuan can also be regarded as his mentor, and his feelings for the beggar gang are extraordinary.

Zhuang Juxian heard Xiao Feng's words and sneered, "You Xiao Feng is a Khitan dog thief, what qualifications do you have to preach to me, not to mention, the beggar gang is no longer the time for you to call the shots." ”

Several elders of the beggar gang have changed color, but immediately it is a very complicated expression, it is easy to ask God to send God, when I heard Quan Guanqing's one-sided words, this kid was established as the gang leader, and now I am afraid that it is not realistic to want to remove him, this person is not as good as Xiao Feng, to the brothers in the gang, it is to kill if you want to, and you will not be soft at all.

Xiao Feng glanced at the elders without a trace, and frowned slightly, "You are a Khitan dog thief when you open your mouth and close your mouth, what kind of grudge does Xiao have against you?"

"Hehe," Zhuang Juxian smiled coldly, "I'll tell you at your grave today next year." ”

After finishing speaking, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, and his body swept out, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiao Feng, his hands were wide open, and an incomparable cold ice true force poured towards his head, and his moves were extremely ruthless and fierce.

Xiao Feng was slightly annoyed in his heart, and immediately stopped planning to keep his hand, raised his left hand, drew a circle in front of him, just protected the front door, handed out his right hand, and slapped it towards the other party's chest with a palm.

These two moves seem to be ordinary, but in fact, the power is not weaker than any of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but Zhuang Juxian seems to have expected it, his body is obviously in the air, but it is a strange twist, changing a direction, and he can avoid it.

"Childe, God ......" was taken aback when he heard the wind, and his beautiful eyes widened.

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Murong Fu stretching out his hand and shaking his head slightly.

In fact, don't say that it is listening to the wind and others, it is Murong Fu, and it is also very strange, where did Zhuang Juxian's martial arts come from, looking at his way of doing martial arts, it is somewhat similar to the Shenzu Sutra, and it gives people a completely different feeling.

But the true qi on Zhuang Juxian's body has completely become a feminine way, and in addition to being cold, the true qi also has a trace of toxin, which can be described as unheard of.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of the famous hall in it, Murong Fu had to shake his head secretly, and made up his mind that if this kid was still alive for a while, he would definitely be arrested and questioned one or two.

"Elder Bai, as far as the old man knows, the beggar gang doesn't seem to have such a vicious kung fu, what is going on with this new beggar gang leader, can Elder Bai solve a doubt. Xuan Ci naturally saw that Zhuang Juxian's martial arts were not the right way, and couldn't help but ask Bai Shijing.

A complicated look flashed on Bai Shijing's face, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Quan Guanqing next to him coughed dryly, Bai Shijing hurriedly stopped his words and shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Xuan Ci didn't want to ask any more, but his eyes stayed on Quan Guanqing's face for a few more moments.

At this moment, there is something strange on the faces of the heroes in the field, the beggar gang is known as the largest gang in the world, although it is not famous, but it is the right way in the right way, and now the leader of the northern beggar gang is full of evil skills, and I don't know if the beggar gang will fall into the devil's way.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Zhuang Juxian and Xiao Feng fought no less than 100 moves, Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of the dragon descending have reached the realm, between a punch and a kick, all of them have great power, and when Zhuang Juxian's moves are circulating, he is ruthless and vicious, although he has fallen into the disadvantage, but the cold and ice true qi around him is entangled, and it is not so easy to defeat him.

After about the tea kung fu passed, Zhuang Juxian gradually lost his strength, and suddenly there was a "roar", like the sound of a dragon's groan, and a thick palm like a hill collided head-on.

"Eighteen palms of dragon descending!" Zhuang Juxian hated in his heart, gritted his teeth slightly, his body flipped to the ground, supported the ground with one hand, and kicked several times with both legs, each kick with sharp and unparalleled strength, like a knife like a sword.

But Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon palms are so powerful, and the skill is mixed with the yuan, not to mention that it is just strength, it is a real sword, and it may not be able to break it.

Hearing only two "bang" sounds, Zhuang Juxian's body flew out involuntarily, landing a few feet away, his legs stepped on the ground with two deep footprints, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Feng," Zhuang Juxian didn't seem to expect that he was not Xiao Feng's opponent at all, and his heart was filled with anger, "You have been expelled from the beggar gang, what qualifications do you have to use this dragon descending eighteen palms again!"

Speaking of which, he is also very aggrieved, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the must of every generation of beggar gang leaders to learn martial arts, but he is the gang leader who does not have this treatment, if there are eighteen palms of the dragon in hand, Xiao Feng is his opponent.

How did he know that the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang of the Dragon Descending Gang had always been passed on by the previous generation of gang leaders to the next generation of gang leaders through oral transmission, during which he had to go through countless assessments, but when Xiao Feng was expelled from the Beggar Gang, he left in a hurry, did not choose an heir, and even left the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Secret Book in the future.

Zhuang Juxian also sent a letter to Xiangyang City, asking Guo Jing to re-pass the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but he never replied.

Xiao Feng sneered, "Xiao's kung fu is passed down by his master, how can he not do it, the gang rules have not stipulated, after the gang leader quits the beggar gang, he can't use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but Your Excellency, he has not even learned the eighteen palms of the dragon, this gang leader seems to be unworthy of the name." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Juxian was stepped on when he was on the sore foot, his body suddenly rose from the ground, and when he was in the air, he attacked with both palms, and his true qi gushed out.

Xiao Feng's face condensed slightly, his legs were slightly bent, his elbows were slightly sinking, his left hand was rounded, and his right hand was slowly pushed out with a palm.

With a "bang", Zhuang Juxian was knocked away again, but this time it was a surge of blood, just before the beggars' seats.

For a moment, the beggar disciples were indifferent, and Quan Guanqing coughed violently a few times before the elders reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Hehe, this is interesting, the leader of the beggar gang was defeated by the eighteen palms of the dragon, if the old man Hong knows, his expression is very exciting. Murong Fu chuckled lightly and said slowly.

Hearing this, the elders and disciples of the Beggar Gang all looked ashamed and felt embarrassed.

"Murong Gongzi. At this time, Xiao Feng arched his hand towards Murong Fu, "At the beginning of the battle of the Apricot Forest, thanks to the people of the Murong family to break the siege, since then, Xiao has been running around, and has never had the opportunity to go to Murong's house to thank him, and today I thank you here." ”

Murong Fu secretly rolled his eyes, what do you mean to thank you here today? There is no sincerity at all, at least you have to take out some gold and silver, but there was a smile on his face, "Xiao Daxia is polite, your personality, my son has always admired you, but unfortunately it didn't help in the end." ”

At the beginning, she sent Ah Bi to the apricot forest, intending to kill Kang Min and stop him from exposing Xiao Feng's identity, but Ah Bi was soft and did not go all out, Quan Guanqing was very cunning, and had already arranged for someone to secretly support Kang Min, so that he did not succeed, so that things still developed according to the original trajectory.

Xiao Feng waved his hand again and again, "Murong Gongzi has this thought, it is already a great favor, Xiao Feng doesn't dare to ask for anything, but there is still something unclear, and I want to ask Murong Gongzi." ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Feng pondered for a long time, staring at Murong Fu with burning eyes, "Murong Gongzi can send someone to help Xiao, it seems that he already knows the reason for this matter, I wonder if Gongzi can tell him, who is the leading brother?"

It was originally just a trivial matter, and at first he didn't realize that he was there, but after he ran away, he calmed down and thought about all this, and finally found the key to it.