Ouyang Feng was deeply impressed by the martial arts displayed by the other party just now, because he had personally experienced it once. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But that person is obviously dead......" Ouyang Feng looked at the other party in disbelief, and was a little puzzled for a while.

Song Qingshu's expression finally became solemn, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, how are you doing now?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head slightly, gritted his teeth and finally squeezed out a few words: "It's not very good......

Not only is it not very good, he can even feel the true qi in his body, if it weren't for the fact that he has practiced the Nine Yin True Sutra in reverse all these years and hurriedly shifted the acupoints, I am afraid that the other party's finger just now would have broken his decades of penance.

"One Yang Finger!"

Ouyang Feng was broken by Wang Chongyang with a yang finger to break the toad gong, and after many years of hard practice, how could he not recognize this kung fu? The person in front of him is obviously not a master of a lamp, nor is he a monk of Dali Tianlong Temple, and whether it is a master of a lamp or a Kurong Zen master with the highest grade of a yang finger in Tianlong Temple, it is impossible to hit him hard in one move, so who is this person, excluding all impossibilities, the answer is already about to come out.

"Although Mr. Ouyang is known as the Western Poison in the rivers and lakes, he is not in vain in his behavior and behavior, and he is not in vain for a generation of grandmasters, he was originally an extremely superior figure, why is he now willing to degenerate and become the eagle dog of the Tartars of the Golden Kingdom?"

Ouyang Feng's face was hot, the true qi in his body was a mess, and he couldn't open his mouth for a while, so Song Qingshu asked, "Who is Your Excellency, and why are you our enemies?" Because the other party occupies the name of righteousness, it is useless to speak for Ouyang Feng, it is better to change the topic directly.

The white-robed old man snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I hate the Jin Kingdom Tartar the most in my life." ”

Song Qingshu's breath was suffocated, and he suddenly slandered, people's hearts are in Cao Ying, and they are in Han, oh, no, they are in Cao Ying, and their hearts are in Han.

Of course, the reason for this cannot be explained to outsiders, and Song Qingshu is unwilling to explain it.

The white-robed old man looked him up and down: "Look at your appearance, you should be a senior official of the Jin Kingdom." ”

"After the award, I am now the marshal of Jin Guoshangshu and the capital. Song Qingshu thought to himself that since he was going to act, the play must be done enough, and he couldn't weaken his momentum.

The white-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned, and said angrily: "The kid is really ashamed, thinking that the old man is a mountain village man, is it so easy to deceive?"

He regarded the Jin State as an enemy all his life, and naturally knew the bureaucratic system of the Jin State. Shang Shuling is the leader of the political situation of the Jin Dynasty, and Marshal Du is the leader of the military, no matter which one it is, it is the most noble and respected person in the Jin State to hold it, although the person in front of him is a big beard, but it can be seen that he is not too old, how can he hold such a critical position, let alone the military and political leader at the same time, wouldn't it be the emperor to be empty?

Song Qingshu said lightly: "Although Your Excellency is not a mountain villager, it seems that you are not very well-informed. ”

The white-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that none of the Jin people who were traveling with him showed a strange look, he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and then laughed: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! The old man has fought against the Jin Kingdom all his life, although there are occasional results, but in general, it is useless in the overall situation, I didn't expect to catch such a big fish when half of his body was buried in the soil!"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that Your Excellency will catch a shark and trap yourself." ”

The white-robed old man snorted: "The old man will come to understand whether Your Excellency's hand skills are good or not." ”

Song Qingshu showed an embarrassed expression, and hugged Dai Qisi: "I can only deal with women and men, or is her verbal kung fu more powerful." ”

Most of the people in the hall were cultivators, and no one could hear the subtext of his words for a while, but even so, Dai Qisi was about to die of shame and anger, and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

The white-robed old man didn't understand, and when he was impatient, his eyes fell on the little dragon girl in Song Qingshu's arms, and he couldn't help but show a puzzled look: "How come the heirs of the Tomb Sect are also mixed up with the Golden Tartar?"

Although he didn't know Xiaolongnu, he still recognized the other party's method of breathing luck at a glance, which was undoubtedly the "Jade Girl's Heart Sutra", and his face was a little unsightly for a while.

Lin Chaoying was so gorgeous back then, how could her heirs make friends with the Jin people?

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I just met with Miss Long, just now I saw these stinky Taoist masters and disciples of the Quanzhen Sect rushing up, bullying her with more and less to bully a weak woman, so I rescued her." ”

The white-robed old man glanced at the little dragon girl carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, she is indeed injured under the Quanzhen martial arts." Immediately turned around and glanced at Quan Zhen Wuzi: "What he said is true, you group of people rushed up to hurt that girl?"

The five sons of Quan Zhen looked at each other, and they all showed shame, and Liu Chuxuan replied: "Back to our predecessors, we have a heavy hand on the dragon girl because of a misunderstanding, and we are indeed very sorry for the dragon girl. ”

The white-robed old man said curiously: "Speaking of which, you are also her elders, do you need the five of you to join forces to deal with a little girl, and do you need the help of other disciples?"

Hearing the strange meaning in his tone, Liu Chuxuan didn't think much about it, and subconsciously replied: "The dragon girl is a master of swordsmanship, fighting alone, we are far from her opponents." At the same time, he showed a look of shame.

The white-robed old man muttered to himself: "Lin Chaoying's heir is so powerful?" The tone seemed to be full of chagrin and unwillingness.

These words fell on the ears of Quan Zhen Wuzi, and he suddenly felt that he had lost his master's face, and he was ashamed for a while.

"Do you know the grandmother?" asked the little dragon girl with wide eyes and a little weakness.

"It's more than awareness. The white-robed old man sighed, and quickly came back to his senses, after all, this trip was important, looked back at Song Qingshu, frowned and said, "You don't plan to hold this little girl and fight me, right?"

Song Qingshu knew that his martial arts were powerful, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly handed the little dragon girl into the hands of Dai Qisi, and said to her and Pucha Qiucao: "Help me take good care of her." ”

When the two girls took the little dragon girl to the side, Song Qingshu began to concentrate on looking at the white-robed old man, and the other party stood there casually, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and he was secretly frightened.

At this time, Kung Fu Ouyang Feng finally straightened out the chaotic true qi in his body, and was able to open his mouth to remind: "Brother be careful, he is ......"

Ouyang Feng suddenly stopped talking, it turned out that if he said that person's name, it was likely to affect Song Qingshu's psychology of the decisive battle, after all, that person's name was too loud, and it had become a legend in the rivers and lakes, and whoever met him would be three points shorter in momentum.