Chapter 63: The Tsunami God Emperor
The house is very magnificent, the nine-story stone platform at the gatehouse goes up the stairs, and there are Zhumen stone lions on the left and right, and two men in strong clothes at the head of the door are holding two shining wind-breaking knives.
When the two approached the gatehouse, a person walked out of the courtyard of the house, with a leopard's head and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, and two eyes that were shining, and walked towards the two of them.
When the eldest grandson Song saw the visitor, he secretly whispered to Qiao Xu: "Brother Qiao, the person who came is the deputy master of this sect 'Thunderbolt Palm' Lei Leopard, born in Shaolin, with a domineering and powerful martial arts, and his sex is like fire, and his father is also polite to him, Brother Qiao, you have to deal with it carefully." ”
As soon as the words fell, the "Thunderbolt Palm" Thunder Leopard was already standing in front of the two of them, and a pair of leopard eyes shot at Qiao Chen's face.
Eldest Sun Song stepped forward with a very respectful expression and said, "Uncle Lei, this is Qiao Tianbai, the new friend of the little nephew. ”
Hearing this, Lei Leopard snorted coldly, stared at Qiao Chen, and said with a cold face: "Since you are your friend, why do you know so little about etiquette?
Seeing that the person who came was aggressive, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but be angry, and said coldly: "When I first came to your sect, and I didn't know my predecessors, how could I be rude as soon as we met?"
The eldest grandson Song also said cautiously: "Uncle Lei, I still hope that your old man ......"
Before the words were finished, the "Thunderbolt Palm" Lei Leopard became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "Enough, dare to collide in front of me, you must be excellent in your own skills, then take me and try it." Saying that, he suddenly used a palm to slash at Qiao Chen's chest.
Qiao Zhen only felt a domineering and powerful palm force rushing towards him, roaring, his mind contracted slightly, teleported to the left, and performed the "Thirty-six Style Breaking Empty Hand" trick "Reincarnation Reversal" The right hand was claw-shaped lightning and turned upside down towards the slashed palm wrist.
As soon as Lei Leopard made a move, he used seventy percent of his internal force, intending to make Qiao Zhen ugly, but Qiao Zhen took advantage of the situation to dodge, avoided his palm wind, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand like the wind.
How can Qiao Zhen use the "Thirty-six Style Breaking Empty Hand" extraordinary, it seems that the move is stretched out, the claw is halfway, raising his hand to draw an arc to cover the surroundings with might, unpredictable so that the other party can not find the direction of his shot, so when the elbow is withdrawn, he was grabbed by Qiao Chen, only to feel a heart-piercing pain in the arm and wrist, in a hurry, he shouted and suddenly condensed in the forearm, rotated and twisted the wrist between expansions, got rid of Qiao Chen's control, and retreated five or six feet to the side.
Qiao Zhen didn't have the intention to hurt him, so when he touched the other party's vein, he loosened his fingers and retreated. Looking at the "Thunderbolt Palm" Lei Bao laughed and said: "Qing'er is really not wrong, it is really a hero out of a young man, and I hope that the little friend is not strange if he is offended." With that, he turned and strode into the gatehouse.
Qiao Zhen was very puzzled in his heart, there were such eccentric people in the rivers and lakes? When they first met, they were quick and thunderous, and they were invincible in an instant, but they behaved casually and freely; they thought that the characters in the rivers and lakes were as heroic and generous as rumored, but they did not know that they had fallen into other people's plans.
At this time, the eldest grandson Song, seeing that the "thunderbolt palm" Lei Leopard had left, said to Qiao Zhen with a smile, "My Uncle Lei has such a temper, his temperament is as fierce as fire, in fact, he is the most upright person, and after getting along for a long time, Brother Qiao is naturally familiar with it." ”
Qiao Zhen smiled indifferently, did not speak, and followed Changsun Song towards the gatehouse.
This mansion is built very elegantly, and the palace mansion wants to compare with the slightest let, the layers are tired, carved beams and painted buildings, the more you go inside, the more you feel that the flying pavilion Liudan, the Qionglou stacks have a hole in the sky, supplemented by the simple courtyard, elegant and quiet, can't help but secretly amaze, along the way to meet a lot of proud martial arts people, all of them are very respectful to the eldest grandson.
As the eldest grandson Song walked into the hall of an attic, he smelled a faint smell of ambergris, and the fragrance was fragrant, and he stepped into the hall, and saw a majestic and majestic man sitting on the Taishi chair opposite, with a majestic and majestic beard, a radiant and radiant burly old man, and the other three were on both sides of the column, and the one sitting on the right hand side was the Qing'er girl who had just met on the mountain road, with a face like a peach blossom, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Qiao Chen, smiling shyly.
The two people sitting on the left hand side are in turn the emaciated Tsing Yi Lao Dao, with white eyebrows and red eyes, and the eyes open and close to reveal a breathtaking red light; the other is a young man with a white clothes and jade face, with a lonely and arrogant expression, with a sword about three feet long hanging from his waist, and the scabbard is coiled by a green dragon, lifelike, and it is known at a glance that this sword is absolutely extraordinary.
Eldest Sun Song pointed to the burly old man in the middle and smiled: "Brother Qiao, this is my father." ”
Qiao Zhen hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed and bowed, and said, "Senior Qiao Tianbai greets the door master." ”
"Chaotian Thunder" Changsun Xiong laughed and said: "Young man, please get up, thanks to Shaoxia for helping Song'er last night, the old man has thanked him here." As he spoke, he got up and bowed his hand slightly.
Qiao Zhen got up and said humbly: "The junior and the young man have the same idea, and they are familiar at first sight, so they should be assistants." ”
The eldest grandson Song then introduced the old Taoist and the white-clothed young man to Qiao Chen.
Purple clothes old road is a long-standing figure in today's martial arts, people give the nickname "desperate killer" Peng Qishan, want to act without distinguishing between right and wrong, do it casually, shoot yin damage ruthlessly, because of the superb martial arts, provoke headaches in the rivers and lakes. The young man in white is known as the head of the Shaozhai in the Central Plains, known as the first gang of Jiulong Village in the Central Plains, and is known as the "Wind and Rain Sword of the River".
At this moment, Peng Qishan, the "desperate killer", had a gloomy face and a cold expression, seeing Qiao Zhen saluting, he snorted coldly in his nose, and his body did not move, Qiao Zhen forcibly held back the anger in his heart, but Mu Qingfeng on the side smiled and took the initiative to talk to Qiao Chen, which was very friendly.
The Qing'er girl on the side paid attention to the other party since Qiao Zhen walked into the hall, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Qiao Chen's demeanor and elegant demeanor were very different from the martial arts boys she had come into contact with before.
Often the generation of male and female emotions, in addition to most of the love at first sight, what can make girls nostalgic is definitely a person's own special temperament, so Qiao Xu's performance instantly occupied most of the girl's heart, and it became more and more charming and moving.
This situation happened to fall in the eyes of the eldest grandson Song and Mu Qiubai, although they are the juniors in the martial arts, they are both deep generations in the city, so although the two have their own thoughts, they are not revealed.
The eldest grandson Song led Qiao Zhen to sit down under Mu Qiubai, Qiao Zhen looked around at the layout of the hall, as far as the eye could see, the ridge pillars were carved and the beams were painted, the items were elegant and exquisite, and there were four rare ink treasures hanging on both sides of the hall, and he was shocked in his heart, this kind of martial arts sect was really extraordinary.
It turned out that Qiao Zhen saw that Ling Xiu was in danger, and he had a good impression of this person, if he didn't help, Ling Xiu would definitely die under Mu Qiubai's sword.