Nangong Yunmeng opened the envelope and saw the contents of the letter, which read: "Nangong girl, thanks to your wrong love, Huang is really flattered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's just that I do already have a crush in my heart, her name is Su Qingxue, so I can only live up to you. I don't know where Qingxue is now, I just think that the Ximen Xue you said is Qingxue, and I have to go to her. And the crape myrtle sword may also be in Xiangyang, I have to find it. Nangong girl, you are a good girl, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life, you must be able to find a better Langjun. Nangong Yunmeng understood everything, and naturally felt a little happy in her heart, because Ximen Xue was not necessarily Huang Xiaoqiang's Su Qingxue, so she still had a chance.

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Huang Xiaoqiang rode a fast horse for several days and rushed from Jiangling to Xiangyang. Looking at Xiangyang outside the city gate, I felt that this city was extraordinary. The city walls are thick and high, and the moat is ten wide, and Huang Xiaoqiang, a layman who fights, also feels that it is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. Walking towards the city, Huang Xiaoqiang found something very interesting, although he heard Nangong Yunmeng say it, he was inevitably surprised when he saw it for the first time. The four major families control the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the entire Jingzhou, which is more obvious in Xiangyang City. The Dongfang family controls the clothes, and all the silk and satin village plaques are pasted with the word Dongfang; the Ximen family controls the food, and the plaques of all the restaurants are pasted with the West Gate, and even the people who sell cooked food on the road have to listen to the Ximen family; the Nangong family is the line, and his family's transportation industry is too developed, and all the workers' clothes have the word Nangong on them; the Beiming family is to live, so it is naturally all the inns.

Walking on a long street, looking at the pedestrians on the road, this street is much longer and wider than the streets of Shou County. Huang Xiaoqiang was already thinking about waiting for Ziwei Sword at this time, and the sense of pressure was much less, so he had such a leisurely and leisurely shopping.

"Yo, there are still foreigners. Huang Xiaoqiang looked at some people from the Western Regions selling some spices and horses, and some strange things. "Wow, and magic. Huang Xiaoqiang saw some charlatans again. Just as he was looking, a beautiful side face came into his view.

Huang Xiaoqiang was very excited in his heart, and rushed up directly to hug her from the side, "Qingxue, Qingxue, it's you, it's you, it's you, I miss you so much." ”

The woman was shy, struggling in Huang Xiaoqiang's arms, and said angrily: "Childe, please be respectful, you recognize the wrong person." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang didn't care, this can be regarded as more than a year of lovesickness broke out at this moment, and he hugged the woman tighter with both hands: "I don't let go, you are Qingxue." Qingxue, I'm Xiaoqiang, it's Huang Xiaoqiang, don't you remember me?"

Suddenly, Huang Xiaoqiang felt a palm from his back, although the internal strength of this palm was insufficient, it also made Huang Xiaoqiang feel pain for a while, and his hands loosened a little.

The woman broke free, her face was completely blushing, and then she was furious, and she came up and slapped Huang Xiaoqiang, scolding: "Hmph, lewd thief." She then retreated into the crowd, and several more women came up to comfort her.

"She should be the Ximen Xue that Miss Nangong said, I really didn't find the wrong person. Huang Xiaoqiang thought in his heart, a little overjoyed. Continue walking towards the woman.

That's right, this woman is Ximen Xue, Ximen Xue finally had the opportunity to sneak out to play today, but she didn't know to meet such a bold womanizer, although this womanizer is beautiful, but his conduct is too corrupt. Thinking of this in his heart, his brother Ximen Qing was not there, and he suddenly hid behind a few women with some fear, after all, Ximen Xue did not know martial arts at all.

At the same time that Huang Xiaoqiang continued to walk forward, a scolding voice came from behind him: "What a disciple, he is really presumptuous." As soon as these words fell, a gust of palm wind came from behind, and Huang Xiaoqiang instinctively moved to the side to avoid this palm, and then hit a palm at the same time. The man didn't dodge or dodge Huang Xiaoqiang's palm, but just took it with one palm.

"Wow, what a fierce palm. This person's internal strength is not high, but this palm is full of strength, and it is so powerful. Huang Xiaoqiang praised in his heart, looking at the person in front of him, he was a middle-aged man, tall and mighty, with countless patches on his clothes, but he was very clean, and there were eight pockets of different sizes. The more than ten people behind this middle-aged man are dressed similarly to this middle-aged man, but they don't have as many pockets as this middle-aged man, and they are basically three to five. Huang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, it seems that he has met a beggar disciple in martial arts.

(Note: The Beggar Gang was originally founded by Zhuang Yifang in 877 A.D., the last year of the Tang Dynasty, and the novel is about 650 A.D.) It stands to reason that there should be no beggars at this time, and there should be no Wudang. But due to the problem of time and space, there are beggars and Wudang at this moment, so please don't care about these details. ）

"This palm should be one of the eighteen palms of the dragon descendant. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself.

This middle-aged man is Mu Bai, the eighth-generation elder of the beggar gang, Mu Bai and Huang Xiaoqiang are fighting against each other, and they already know that Huang Xiaoqiang's skills are not low, and he should not be under him. I no longer feel that there is anything wrong with bullying the small. Mu Bai's knees were slightly bent at this time, and the palm strength increased a few points, and there was an overlapping momentum, like a surging river.

Huang Xiaoqiang didn't notice his sin of molesting the girl in broad daylight just now. On the contrary, he felt that there were people who were weaker than him to fight him, and he was very happy. Huang Xiaoqiang contracted the muscular man, sucked his palm back, and dissolved the palm force bit by bit by moving. Mu Bai didn't know why, but he felt that the momentum of this surging river actually had a feeling of entering the sea, which did not pose a threat to Huang Xiaoqiang at all.

Mu Bai was suddenly shocked again, this young man's internal strength was too strong, and he immediately changed his form. Huang Xiaoqiang only felt that the palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was really strong, and he really couldn't be hard-connected, so he could only use a trick in Taoist thought to transfer the palm power to other places, so Huang Xiaoqiang dissolved the palm power to his feet while retreating. Therefore, every time he took a step back, Huang Xiaoqiang took one step at a time on this stone road. Mu Bai didn't know the reason for this, because this was caused by Huang Xiaoqiang's internal strength being too profound.

Mu Bai's palm seems to have six changes, and each change has all kinds of wonders, but it is inseparable from the essence of one palm. Therefore, Huang Xiaoqiang broke a change, naturally he didn't have to think about it, he drew the gourd in the same way, and he broke the other five changes.

And this Mu Bai seems to only have this trick, and after the six changes are played, he actually fights again. Huang Xiaoqiang could only turn and shift while retreating, after all, he couldn't shake the stones of the entire street.

Mu Bai's palm is too strong, consuming too much internal force, his internal strength is not as good as Huang Xiaoqiang, and he can only brute force, he doesn't know how to be flexible, he repeated, and after beating the six changes in the second round, Mu Bai's body is a little unbearable.

"Here's your chance. Huang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, slapped Mu Bai's palm up, bent over, and turned sideways. When he touched the abyss armpit under Mu Bai's armpit, Mu Bai was in pain, his hands were numb, and he couldn't exert his strength, so he was immediately subdued. The beggars who were with Mu Bai saw this situation and immediately rushed up to beat Huang Xiaoqiang. It's a pity that these people's martial arts are too weak, Huang Xiaoqiang's body method is extremely fast, and he instantly clicked on everyone's acupoints, making them motionless.

After Huang Xiaoqiang controlled the disciples of the Heavy Beggars Gang, he looked at Ximen Xue with the look of a victor. At this moment, Ximen Xue is dressed in white, bright and refined, and looks exactly like Su Qingxue, but she is a little whiter than Su Qingxue, and her height is also a little worse. In terms of temperament, compared with Su Qingxue's goddess fan, this woman is more immortal, and there is a feeling of being out of reach.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoqiang reacted, "Is she really not Su Qingxue, I really recognized the wrong person? There is no reason why it is so similar, and what the hell is that sleepwalking fairy." It's not a song composed by her, who is it?" Huang Xiaoqiang looked at it with some confusion, and at this moment he noticed that there was a personable man in white clothes next to Ximen Xue who was holding this folding fan in his hand. In terms of appearance, this person is a little more handsome than himself, and Huang Xiaoqiang was a little jealous for a while. The man waved a folding fan, and Simon Snow seemed to tell him what had happened in his ear. There was a man in his forties beside this handsome man, who was born with a mighty and extraordinary bearing.

The man stepped forward and didn't look at Huang Xiaoqiang, but just untied the acupoints of a few beggar disciples. Then he clasped his fists at Huang Xiaoqiang and said, "Thank you Shaoxia for showing mercy to your subordinates just now, Zhuang Yifang, the leader of the contemptible beggar gang, I beg your Excellency to teach me." ”