Chapter 109: The Yan clan meets the ancients, and the martial arts cannot be heard
These words made Gu Feng listen to it, and then Gu Feng turned back to Su Su and the others: "Let's go, go over and take a look." ”
"Look at it, don't leave yet!" Su Su couldn't bear it, and suppressed the ancient wind with one sentence.
"Oh...... Okay......" Gu Feng said weakly.
Hong Fanyou and Zhen Buben couldn't help but laugh when they looked at Gu Feng's deflated appearance.
Hong Fanyou laughed for a while before saying, "Sister Kun doesn't lose money when she scolds you, and you don't inquire about the Mo family." ”
Gu Feng looked at him, and his demeanor was very similar to Qian Datong just now: "I only know that Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and ink uses martial arts to violate the ban." ”
"You be quiet!" Su Su drank the ancient style, and then said, "That's all the old emperor's calendar, the disciples of the Mo family are all over the world, and there are countless masters among them, even if I am not injured, I may not be the opponent of the old man surnamed Sun." ”
"The cultivation of the three great sons of the Mo family is even more superb!" "Hong Fanyou affirmed, "The Qin Mo Sect was built by Xiang Lizi, one of the three great sons of the Mo family, so Qin Di is also the center of the Mo family. ”
Qian Datong was also disdainful of the old man Qin Mo Sun, he thought to himself: "Master Yan won't beat you flat!" but said to the old man surnamed Sun, "Come with me and go to Master Yan." ”
said that the soles of his feet were strengthened, but he didn't leave Old Man Sun behind. He could see that the old man's legs were in the middle of the ink door, and that they must be very quick when they exchanged hands.
However, no matter how fast he is, Yan Junji has no opponent, and Old Man Sun will definitely suffer. Thinking like this, Qian Datong felt a little happier in his heart, and couldn't help but slow down his pace.
"Uncle Sun, where are you?"
"Hungxi's, small place. Old Man Sun was also a little kinder, "The Moon Stick Nian Knife is a lifelong gun, and it is not easy to see kung fu! Seriously, your hands are not bad!"
Old man Sun began to talk to Qian Datong without saying a word.
The sweat on Qian Datong's head returned, and his words were a little careless. Before he arrived at the inn, his heart was beating, lest Master Yan was not at home, he was in a hurry to take revenge, but he had to walk more slowly, while thinking about what to do.
He knew that Yan Junji didn't like to care about this kind of thing, and the junior disciples had already touched many nails, but he believed that this time it would definitely work, he was the big guy of Yan Junji's Inn, no better than those hairy children......
The four of them were still standing in place, not knowing where to go. At this time, a man who looked to be in his thirties passed by several people, as if he occasionally heard Gu Feng's conversation and couldn't help but cast a surprised look.
Zhen Buben saw that the man was standing next to them and was looking at him, so he had to smile politely at him.
The man looked at the four of them for a moment before saying, "You're not locals!"
Hong Fanyou put on a pitiful look, which is what she is best at: "Yes, yes, we just want to find a place to eat......" Before she finished speaking, she was dragged by Su Su.
The man hurriedly looked around and said in a low voice: "There is some coarse tea and light rice in the cold house, if you don't dislike it, come with me." But don't talk along the way. Without saying a word, he led the way away.
Hong Fanyou asked Su Su's opinion with his eyes this time, and seeing that she had no intention of objecting, he was the first to follow the man, Zhen Buben followed with Gu Feng in his hand, and Su Su walked at the end with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.
The man led the four of them down the remote alleyway, and walked very fast, as if he was afraid that others would see something. In the ancient style, they followed the man zigzag to a mansion, saying that it was a mansion, but in fact, they hung a plaque of the inn, and a few white doves occasionally stopped on the plaque, which looked a little nondescript.
As soon as the five of them entered the hall, a big man with a meaty face walked in.
"Datong. The man beckoned the four of them to sit down, picked up a book on the table and asked, "Is there something wrong?" The person who came was Qian Datong, a big performer who had only been separated from Gu Feng and a few people for a short time, then this man, there is no doubt that it must be the "Nine Dragons Soul Breaking Gun" Yan Junji!
Qian Datong looked at Yan Junji, who had a serious face, his face was purple again, his lips moved, and he couldn't speak.
Yan Junji stood up and asked again, "What's the matter, Datong?"
"It's a mess!" Qian Datong blushed and whispered, he saw that there were outsiders here, and he was embarrassed to say it.
Yan Junji only yawned for a short time, and said nothing else.
Qian Datong was unhappy, but he didn't dare to attack; he had to provoke the master: "An old man surnamed Sun said that he was a member of the Mo family, waiting for the master outside the door; he knocked out my gun! Without waiting for Yan Junji's instructions, he hurriedly ran out.
"I smiled. Yan Junji turned around and said to Gu Feng.
"Do you want to avoid it? Su Su asked.
"It's okay, I'm not their master. Yan Junji was very calm and didn't say anything anymore.
After a while, the guests came in, it was the old man surnamed Sun, and Yan Junji was standing at the door waiting.
Sitting down with each other's hands, he asked Datong to make tea for these people. Qian Datong hoped that the two of them would fight immediately, but he couldn't help but make tea. Old Man Sun didn't have anything to say, and looked at Yan Junji with deep hidden eyes.
Yan Junji was very polite: "If Datong offends you, don't pay attention to him, he's still young." ”
"I didn't expect the 'Nine Dragons Soul Breaker' to be old. Old Man Sun looked at Yan Junji with a smile.
Old Man Sun was a little disappointed, and he also saw Yan Junji's shrewdness. Old Man Sun didn't know how to get good for a while, and he definitely couldn't judge a person's martial arts by his shrewdness.
"Sun Zhuang of the Mo family in Xiaxingzhou, come to teach marksmanship!" he couldn't help but say.
Yan Junji didn't pick up. Qian Datong walked in with a teapot - anxious to see the two of them do it, he didn't care if the water was boiling or not, so he put it in the pot.
Gu Feng took a sip and almost spit it out again, half-hot and not cold water.
"Datong. Yan Junji picked up a tea bowl and said, "Go to Xiaoshun and them, see you in Tianhui, and accompany Old Man Sun to dinner." ”
"What!" Qian Datong's eyes almost fell out, "Xiaoshun went into the city to watch the scene a few days ago. ”
Yan Junji had a look of displeasure on his face when he heard this.
Qian Datong looked at Master Yan's face, and dared to say "yes!" when he walked out, he pouted.
"I smiled. These words were said by Yan Junji to Gu Feng and Old Man Sun.
"It's not easy to teach a disciple!" said Old Man Sun.
"I didn't have an apprentice. Let's go, this water doesn't boil! Go to the teahouse to drink, and eat when you're hungry. Yan Junji picked up a small bag from the table, filled it with some money, and hung the big cigarette pouch on his belt.
"No, I'm not hungry yet!" Old Man Sun was very resolute, regardless of their feelings, and shook his head as the yellow beard swayed in the wind.
"Talk a little bit. ”
"I'm here to teach me how to marksmanship. ”
"It's been put aside for a long time. Yan Junji pointed to the slightly bulging lower abdomen, "The meat has been released!"
"That's fine. Old Man Sun glanced at Yan Junji deeply, "Don't compete in martial arts, teach me the Nine Dragons Soul Breaking Spear!"