Chapter 65: The Monk from Far Away

Ma Yucheng smiled bitterly and said: "It's true that you don't have to be serious, but Ma still wants to know if you are from the Pingnan Chamber of Commerce." ”

The leading woman stood up, gathered her coat, and said a blessing full of playfulness: "Alliance leader, the little woman is the deacon of the Liangjiang Branch of the Pingnan Chamber of Commerce, Wuyun Qiqige. ”

Ma Yucheng nodded and said with a smile: "Good!

Wuyun Qiqige said: "The master of the Ma League has won the award. The little woman introduced the alliance leader. She pointed to a woman next to her and said, "This is Alatan Kikige." ”

Ma Yucheng nodded: "Golden flower." ”

Wuyun Qiqige pointed at another woman and said, "This is Menggen Qiqige." ”

Ma Yucheng nodded again and said, "Yinhua." ”

Wuyun Qiqige nodded to the women of the Eighteen Orchestra one by one and said, "This is Ulan Qiqige, Chagan Qiqige, Arjuna Qiqige, Gao Yun Qiqige......

Ma Yucheng interrupted her and said, "Okay, okay, red flowers, white flowers, pure flowers, delicate flowers, you are all beautiful grassland flowers, why don't you bloom in the grassland?"

Wuyun Qiqige said: "We are all the guards of the Fujin of Delegona, and we came to the south of the Yangtze River to hibernate in order to welcome Wang Shi to the south to unify China. ”

Ma Yucheng said: "That's really embarrassing for you. As soon as you came to Xiaoyao Valley, I saw that you were extraordinary, the people in the martial arts were all idle clouds and wild cranes, and no sect volunteered to stay in Xiaoyao Valley like you. ”

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Wuyun Qiqige was stunned for a moment and asked, "You have already seen it, then why did you still follow our Dao?"

Ma Yucheng said: "Do you think you have succeeded? The so-called man is not as good as the sky. ”

Wuyun Qiqi smiled and said, "As long as we play one more song, the people in this valley will all be useless." ”

The smile on Ma Yucheng's face disappeared little by little, and he said softly: "Then you might as well try." ”

Wuyun Qiqige's face also became stern, she didn't know what Ma Yucheng was relying on, she was still so arrogant in the situation of losing all her internal strength, she was confident enough to turn everyone in Xiaoyao Valley into a waste. She sat down slowly, her hands flicking the strings. As soon as she moved, the women began to play the plucked strings. A rush of energy emanated from their musical array.

Nangong Yunfei's face changed greatly, because once this momentum hit him, the Iron Spearman would become history.

At this time, a clear groan sounded:

This body has been quenched through the poisonous pool water,

100 medicines can not be invaded.

It's not my intention to destroy flowers with spicy hands,

Weiyang Song is the heart of heaven.

The sound of Qingyin came from Ma Yucheng's mouth, and as Qingyin he slowly stood up, with the sword in his hand, and the lightning attacked. The music stopped abruptly, and eighteen instruments flew up to the ceiling, and a bloody streak appeared on the eighteen beautiful necks.

"What a fast sword!" Dark Cloud Kikige's voice was a little muffled, and as she uttered the word of the sword, her companions fell to the ground one after another, and finally she fell to the ground with a bang.

"Returning to the Yan Sword against the wind, today it has been transformed into a flying sword. Ma Yucheng responded coldly to Wuyun Qiqige's words, although the leading woman of the Eighteen Orchestra could no longer hear it, he still understood it word by word. His sword was still in its sheath, and it seemed that it had never been swords, as if these people had not been killed by him at all.

Nangong Yunfei was left in surprise: "You, why aren't you poisoned?"

Ma Yucheng smiled slightly and said, "I just said that this body has been quenched with poisonous pool water, and a hundred medicines cannot be invaded. No poison is of any use to me. ”

Nangong Yunfei was shocked for a moment, and said enviously: "There is still such good water in the world? ”

Ma Yucheng said: "Don't be poor, I'll help you heal the poison"" and sat down cross-legged as he spoke, facing Nangong Yunfei with four palms, helping him to get rid of the ten-spiced soft tendons little by little.

Shixiang soft tendon powder is a very scoundrel poison, which itself can't kill people, but only makes people's internal strength completely lost, but no matter how high your achievements are in the world, you can't drive away the poison yourself.

Nangong Yunfei successfully recovered his strength with the help of Ma Yucheng, and the two of them spent a few more days of hard work, and finally treated everyone in the valley, but it was difficult to recover for a while. The two of them have long been exhausted and need to recuperate. At this time, Taniguchi sent another warning signal that the enemy was coming. Fortunately, Chen Shoupeng happened to return to the valley and dealt with the offender for a while.

Luofu Qiao Yin Chen Shoupeng, who had traveled in the South China Sea, heard that he had become the protector of the Martial Arts Alliance, so he hurriedly rushed to Xiaoyao Valley.

Passed through Leizhou and stayed in the inn for one night. The next morning, when I was about to hurry, I heard a cry in the next room. He went to visit, but before he reached the front of the house, he saw the shopkeeper sighing.

"What's going on?" he asked.

The shopkeeper said with a sad face: "There is no way for people to be unlucky, a father and son from Ezhou have lived in my store for half a year, and the old one will be sick as soon as they come." Not to mention the store for half a year, I still have to take care of the diet and medicine, hoping for a better day, who knows that the old one died, leaving an eleven or twelve-year-old little doll, and I lost a lot. ”

When Chen Shoupeng went to the room to look, it was indeed an eleven or twelve-year-old doll lying in front of the bed crying, and there was a man lying upright on the bed, with a bloodless face, already dead.

The shopkeeper was in a hurry, muttering, "How is this good?

Chen Shoupeng was moved by compassion and asked the little boy, "What's your name?"

The young man sobbed and replied, "My name is Chen Jianqiu." ”

Chen Shoupeng said: "Ezhou is thousands of miles away, what do you do in Leizhou to make a living?"

Chen Jianqiu replied: "The fields in my hometown were occupied, and there was a relative who was an official in Leizhou, and he came to take refuge. ”

Chen Shoupeng roughly knew what was going on, and when he saw that this child was his own family, he had the heart to rescue him, and he pulled the store beyond the room. He said to the shopkeeper, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this child." I will borrow your place for a ceremony, and I will take him as a righteous son. ”

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, hurriedly Zhang Luo, invited the boy, knelt down in front of the counter and kowtowed, and recognized his father-in-law. Chen Shoupeng paid all the expenses of the store, and put the deceased in the coffin, let Chen Jianqiu be clothed, and helped the coffin all the way back to Ezhou.

When he arrived at Chenjiayan, he buried Chen Jianqiu's respected father, and Chen Shoupeng planned to help him regain his land, but Chen Jianqiu said: "Father-in-law rests for a while, I have my own way." ”

The big family that occupies the field is harvesting soybeans and has hired a few helpers to work in the drying field. Soybeans are spread all over the drying field, and one person is responsible for rolling the beans with a cow pulling a stone. Soybeans have to be rolled through stone rollers before they come out of the pods.

There is a small pond next to the drying field, and there is a three-pronged poplar tree on the edge of the pond, which sticks out diagonally from the ridge to the water. Chen Jianqiu was crawling around on the poplar tree, as if he was playing alone. When the helpers were there, he unloaded the frame of the stone roller, and carried the stone roller up to the three-pronged poplar tree with one hand, and laid the stone roller between the three forks.

There was no stone roller to do the work, and the stunned helpers flew to the owner. The big family rushed to see this scene, and knew that Chen Jianqiu had met a master for guidance when he went out this time, so he bowed and said all the good things.

Chen Jianqiu said: "I will only deliver you a letter today, and in the coming day, my family's field will be less than a penny, and the harvest in the field will be a little less, and what I will hang on here is not a stone roller." Maybe it's okay to hang your head and play around. ”

The big man was so frightened that he hurried to return the fields and grain, and the matter was settled.

This incident surprised Chen Shoupeng a lot, but he didn't expect to accept a righteous son and actually accept a master. Although he himself is a well-known figure in martial arts, he may not be able to easily send a stone roller to the right of the pond.

Chen Jiayan was in trouble, Chen Shoupeng wanted to go to Xiaoyao Valley, Chen Jianqiu insisted on complying, and Chen Shoupeng agreed.

Coming to the outside of Xiaoyao Valley, I was catching up with the excitement. Several big monks, wearing big red robes, were there to challenge the leader of the martial arts alliance.

This is not an ordinary group of monks, it is because the Pingnan Chamber of Commerce has repeatedly missed, and Delegona specially sent it from the grassland. The leader was called Baoyin, and the four who followed him, one was called Bagen, one was called Suhe, one was called Narisong, and the other was called Wulihan.

Yuan Yunni, a Taihu woman who had just recovered a little strength, was arguing with Monk Baoyin. Yuan Yunni said: "The matter of electing the leader of the alliance has long passed, and now that the alliance is operating normally, you will have to compete again, which is troublemaking." ”

Monk Baoyin said: "The female benefactor's words are wrong, the poor monk just wants to learn from the master of the Ma League, although he can't do it himself, but there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

Bagen and Su He made a fuss, saying that the master of the Ma League was afraid? They still didn't know the real situation in the valley, and they knew that the valley had just experienced the catastrophe of the ten fragrant soft tendons, and they had already attacked it.

Yuan Yunni said: "The leader of the martial arts alliance was publicly recommended by the martial arts conference, and the heads of all factions were present to witness it. Whether you win or lose, who will be the witness?"

Bagen said: "Since ancient times, there has been no second martial arts, and those who are inferior to others have been beaten down, and who else needs to witness? The strong leave scars on the weak, which is a witness!" This is very arrogant and domineering, if the elites of all factions are in the valley, he will not dare to be so presumptuous. But there is usually no major event, the elites of all factions are in their own sects, Xiaoyao Valley only symbolically retains the top 100 rookies, the alliance leader and Nangong Yunfei are still recovering their internal strength, and most of the Dharma protectors are not there. At this time, it is obvious that he has ulterior motives to challenge the alliance leader.

But Monk Baoyin didn't care about this, he was sent by the River of Trouble, and before he became a monk, he was Temujin's personal bodyguard, known as the Eagle of the Prairie. After becoming a monk, the abbot of the Durhan Temple had more than 10,000 monks, of whom not less than half were good martial artists. What he brought today was naturally the top master of the Durhan Temple.

The Taihu Woman was as strong as fire, and she couldn't stand the stimulation of Bagen, and as soon as the long sword burst out, she said solemnly: "Then let me first come to understand the boundless Dharma of Darhan." ”

Bagen stepped forward in a big way, didn't take any weapons, held a pair of fleshy palms, only nodded, and motioned for Yuan Yunni to move.

Yuan Yunni snorted and said, "If you want to win my Fubo Sword with the palm of your flesh, the master is only afraid of holding it up, right?"

Bagan said: "I can only use palms, and no weapon is as good as a pair of fleshy palms." Slowly moving to the arm, the palms of the two palms took on a purple-black color. Yuan Yunni took a look and knew that he had practiced the vicious palm technique, so without saying anything, the human sword flew up and attacked.

Yuan Yunni's killing moves were gently slapped away by Bagen, and the palm force of the shot was very heavy, which made her suffer a backlash every time. After a few rounds, there was a slight sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't resist it.

At this moment, Chen Shoupeng and Chen Jianqiu arrived. Chen Jianqiu watched a few tricks and said to Chen Shoupeng: "Father-in-law, let me accompany this barbarian to practice, right?"

Chen Shoupeng said: "Be careful. ”

Chen Jianqiu replaced Yuan Yunni, and when Bagen saw it, he shook his head desperately and said, "I don't beat children." ”

Chen Jianqiu pursed his lips and said, "Who is the child? You are the little hairy child, I am 12,000 years old this year." "This bull is too big, at the age of twelve, even if his age is counted by the day, it cannot be counted as ten thousand or two. Originally, he just wanted to bargain for some bargains from his mouth, but who knew that Bagen was a solid braincase, and when he heard that he was 12,000 years old, his eyes widened and he asked, "Twelve thousand years old?"

Chen Jianqiu said proudly: "Yes, I am Immortal. In fact, he didn't know what Immortal Heaven was, and he dared to talk nonsense.

Bagan suddenly defecated, and he fell to the ground, muttering words in his mouth.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and Bao Yin asked, "Bagen, what are you doing?"

Bagen straightened up, turned his head to look at Bao Yin and said, "Master, he is an immortal heaven. After saying that, he turned his head and bowed down again.

Bao Yin shouted: "Idiot, he is not an immortal, he is just a child, you will know if you try it." ”

Bagen was skeptical and said to Chen Jianqiu: "My master said that you are not an immortal. So if you can fall me, I will believe that you are immortal. ”

Why did Bagen say that? Because he is Bagan, and the Mongolian word means pillar, and he has the most solid kung fu, and none of the good wrestlers on the grassland have ever fallen him.

Chen Jianqiu said: "Okay, then I'll fall down and you will talk about it." He grabbed Bagan's arm and threw it on his back, and Bagan fell to the ground on his back.

Bagan said, "I wasn't ready just now, no, you fall again." ”

Chen Jianqiu stepped forward again, and suddenly grabbed Bagen's ankle with both hands, and his shoulders were on top of his waist, and Bagen fell to the ground again.

Chen Jianqiu has been taught by a different person, and he is the best at using skill, and Bagen let him fall, which is to use his strengths.

Bagen shouted at Baoyin: "Master, he is really immortal. And he bowed down again.

Baoyin was furious, but he knew that this apprentice was brainless, so he had no choice but to say to Su He: "You go and clean him up." ”

The Mongolian word Suhe means axe, and I am not good at slashing and slashing. But instead of a knife and axe, he used a pair of serrated iron wheels. As soon as he appeared, the pair of iron wheels spun quickly and rushed towards Chen Jianqiu with a fierce murderous aura.

Although Chen Jianqiu had to be taught by a different person, his time was short, his age was young, and he was still too far away from the technical attack, and he was at a loss in front of the whirling iron wheel, and he completely lost the omnipotent demeanor of the immortal sky.