Of the seven countries in the Central Plains, there are three countries with the most powerful power, and in terms of the current situation, Yan can be called the first, that is, the first country in the Central Plains. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a Murong family in the martial arts, and it is rumored that they are actually a branch of the Yan royal family, because the Yan royal family also has the surname Murong.

And Yan Guoming's face is open to the public, there are only three martial arts families, namely Nangong, Ximen, and Dongguo, these three families, each with a strong heritage, and even a thousand-year heritage, not only in the martial arts reputation, but also in the Yan country, but also in the Yan country to worship the king.

Therefore, seeing the people of the Nangong family appear here, Zhang Sisheng showed a trace of shock, so it seems that Li Bowen and their rebellion are probably not so simple.

Behind, Yu Qiu and the mastiff hid in the woods and held their breath, and did not appear for a long time.

Yu Qiu secretly looked at Nangong Mu Feng and fell into deep thought.

The fundamental reason why Yan can become the first power in the world is that they have strong warrior support, in addition to the imperial power itself, the three major martial arts families of Yan also have a strong position and background in the martial arts, which is intimidating.

Since ancient times, martial arts have to be above the imperial power, some powerful warriors do not put the imperial courts of various countries in their eyes at all, as the so-called 'Confucianism with literature to mess with the law, chivalry with martial arts', no matter in which country, warriors are not treated by the imperial court.

This pattern has continued to this day, until more than ten years ago, the Qin State developed firearms, with muskets and cannons, encircled and suppressed a martial arts faction, and bulldozed its mountain gate, which reversed the status of imperial power and martial arts.

Although it is not yet possible to completely subvert the situation and suppress the martial arts, it can at least maintain the peace now.

At least, under the threat of firearms and cannons from various countries, the warriors no longer dared to follow their temperament and easily kill the imperial court officials and the lives of the people.

The reason why Hong Qianqiu jumped out to propose reform a few years ago was because he found that the imperial courts of various countries were vigorously developing firearms and cannons, Huo Huo sharpened his knives, and there were signs of subduing martial arts.

And the Baicaomen Mountain Gate is close to Yan Kingdom, Yan Kingdom has no reason to let go of Baicaomen, if Yan Kingdom wants to do it, it must be the first to take Baicaomen to open the knife.

Now things are in trouble.

Yu Qiu couldn't help but feel a little headache, and he seemed to have inadvertently fallen into a battle between imperial power and martial arts.

At the moment, he only hoped that Nangong Mu Feng did not find him, and Zhang Sisheng covered him and did not let him be further involved in this incident.

"The two friends in the forest, are they afraid of life? Why don't they dare to show up for a long time?

However, Yu Qiu deliberately wanted to hide, but Nangong Mu Feng didn't want to let him go.

Seeing that he was recognized, Yu Qiu sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to signal the mastiff to stay in place, not to act rashly, and then walked out of the forest alone with his head held high.

"Master Zhang?"

Yu Qiu walked straight to Zhang Sisheng's side and cast an inquiring look at him.

"Hmm. Zhang Sisheng nodded slightly, and after the two secretly communicated, Zhang Sisheng looked at Nangong Mu Feng and asked, "So, this time it was your Yan Kingdom that was secretly playing ghosts?

"No, no, no. When Nangong Mu Feng heard this, he shook his head again and again, waved his hand and said, "I have made it very clear just now, I am entrusted by your Elder Li to come to Baicaomen as a guest. ”

"As for these people......"

Nangong Mu Feng turned his face to look at the corpses of several Baili villagers at his feet, with a strange smile on his face, and said: "With malice towards us, it seems that he is a traitor in your sect, I will help you deal with it casually, and I hope Your Excellency will not be strange." ”

"Heh, you guys came to kill my disciples, and you still dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?

After Zhang Sisheng finished speaking, his eyes widened, and the momentum around his body changed, like a tiger waking up from a deep sleep, revealing a pair of devouring eyes.

"Not good!" Nangong Mu Feng smelled the crisis, immediately made a decision, and shouted lightly: "Snake tail formation!"

With his shout, more than a dozen companions behind him quickly gathered behind him, lined up in five rows, stretched out their palms and slapped the backs of their companions in front of him, instilling internal strength.

The next moment, Zhang Sisheng made a move.

At that moment, Yu Qiu's face changed greatly, and he saw an incredible scene.

Zhang Sisheng was separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, and rose into the air, from top to bottom, and slowly pressed down with one palm.

In an instant, the wind of heaven and earth on this side was fierce, and a strong force squeezed down, and the four or five houses around Nangong Mu Feng collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins under the squeeze of this palm.

This, is this still manpower?

Yu Qiu was stunned.

"Stop me!"

Nangong Mu Feng roared, stretched out his hands and pushed them out towards the top of his head, and the internal forces of more than a dozen people behind him crossed into his body and converged in his two palms.

- Boom!

The moment the palms of the two sides collided together, a dazzling light suddenly shone in mid-air, making people subconsciously look away.

Then, there was another cannonball-like roar, which was deafening, and the ground under his feet was trembling, and there was a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

"Poof!"

After the fight was over, seven or eight people fell down on Nangong Mu Feng's side, vomiting blood.

"Hahaha! I knew that you were injured, and you were going to die!" Nangong Mu Feng, who was the leader, endured the pain and laughed.

"Master Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Sisheng landed, his steps were crooked, and he almost fell, Yu Qiu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and there was a little more light in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sisheng, who had only recovered thirty percent of his strength, would be able to deliver such a thunderous blow.

It's hard to imagine how terrible Zhang Sisheng should be in his heyday!

Sure enough, this old man who looks a little old and betrayed his relatives is such a powerful warrior.

"It's okay, my Haotian palm like this is enough to shock them, you protect me for a quarter of an hour, and we can get out!"

Zhang Sisheng said, sat down in place, and began to exercise pranayama.

A quarter of an hour?

Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Nangong Mufeng in front of him.

After receiving Zhang Sisheng's palm, there were still four or five people standing crookedly on their side, although they seemed to be injured, but they obviously still had the strength to fight again.

"Can't give him time, kill!"

Nangong Mu Feng gave an order and led four or five people to fly towards Yu Qiu's side.

"Hmph!" Yu Qiu didn't hesitate to take out an object and slam it on the ground.

There was a bang, and after that, there was a cloud of colorful smoke, centered on him, spreading outward, emitting an unusual fragrance.

"Wait. Nangong Mu Feng led people to stop, not daring to approach.

The colorful mist around Yu Qiu looked very weird, just entrenched around Yu Qiu, letting the wind blow and wind, all condensed and not dispersed.

"Dog, come here!"

Yu Qiu took advantage of their stunned moments and shouted.

Behind, the mastiff immediately rushed out of the woods, threw himself into the colorful mist, and came to stand behind Yu Qiu.

"What is this?" Nangong Mu Feng looked a little hesitant.

He stretched out his palm, condensed his internal force in the palm of his hand, and was ready to slap Yu Qiu with an empty palm to test the depth.

As a result, as soon as he gathered his internal strength, the colorful mist was like crazy, rushing towards him.

Frightened, Nangong Mu Feng immediately stopped, and his body retreated.

As a result, as if it had lost its purpose, the multicolored mist slowly stopped, shrinking into a ball, stagnating in place, motionless.

Bang bang bang!

And here, as soon as the colorful mist around Yu Qiu was gone, he took out a few balls in a row and smashed them on the ground.

Suddenly, a large new multicolored mist poured out again, surrounding Yu Qiu and the three of them.

"What the hell is this?"

Nangong Mu Feng was sweating profusely, it was the first time he had seen such a strange and strange smoke, it was obviously just a cloud of fog, but it could pursue the target like a living thing.

Also, this thing can't be touched at first glance.

Nangong Mu Feng has not forgotten that he is now facing a Baicaomen person who is proficient in the art of medicine and poison, and if he is not careful, he may be poisoned here.

Yu Qiu looked at Nangong Mu Feng and the others with a look of vigilance, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and the green steel sword in his hand was pulled out of its sheath little by little.