Walk gently, just as he comes gently, he beckons gently, without taking away a cloud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's how the river breeze came, and then left like this.

He didn't bring any fatal injuries to Chen Guyan, but Chen Guyan's life was already useless. Master, the most important thing is not a sound body, but a sound heart.

None of the people in the Beggar Gang's Pure Clothes Sect even dared to make a move, because this would make the Beggar Gang look more and more immoral.

"Hahaha, everyone, it's too late to call Hanako!"

A hearty laugh came after Jiang Feng had been away for a long time.

In the midst of the Hundred Flowers Society, the equally tall figure of Hong Qigong suddenly appeared.

"It turns out that Qigong has arrived, please!"

Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong can be regarded as like-minded and sympathetic to each other. Yes, as soon as he saw Hong Qigong coming, he immediately opened his mouth to invite.

However, at this time, Hong Qigong shook his head with a smile and said: "No need, the Clean-Clothes Sect has the rules of the Clean-Clothes Sect, and the Dirty Clothes Sect has the rules of the Dirty Clothes Sect. Wait a minute, what scraps do you have left, just give a little bit to the old flowers!"

"Where is the seventh prince, come and get wine!"

As Elder Wu of the Pure Clothes Sect handed over the two small jars of Fen wine, Hong Qigong smiled and said, "You can't eat rice, but you can drink wine, and you always call Hua'er to fight the autumn breeze today!"

As he spoke, Na Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng almost in no particular order, picked up the wine jar and peeled off the lid respectively. With a lift and a light touch, the cow began to drink.

As the two of them turned the empty jar upside down at about the same time, they couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

However, at this time, Hong Qigong, who was looking around, asked suspiciously, "Hey, Elder Chen has something to do today?"

Silence, the sudden silence made Hong Qigong understand that this question was by no means easy to say.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "This time, under the leadership of the Qiao Gang Leader, the Pure Clothes Sect broke the Liao Wangfu and joined forces with the Xixia Wangfu, and even the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, who had no defeat in the world, were also folded in the hands of the Qiao Gang Leader. It's really embarrassing for me to call Hanako!"

At this time, Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "The Seventh Duke praised this, this time the eighteen riders of Yanyun are really someone else, how dare Qiao Mou be greedy for heaven?"

"Oh, what kind of person, such a heroic figure, the old name Hanako can't help but be fascinated!"

After Hong Qigong finished speaking, Qiao Feng said a little helplessly: "This senior doesn't want to reveal his identity, but he comes from the East China Sea, and his swordsmanship has reached the realm of volley and invincible. The high level of martial arts is really the only one Qiao Feng has ever seen in his life!"

Qiao Feng's martial arts, Hong Qigong naturally knows, he is talented, and he has a true inheritance of a famous teacher. Although he is still young, if he really wants to make a move, Hong Qigong feels that he still has to be inferior to Qiao Feng. Now that someone can be so respected by Qiao Feng on top of swordsmanship, it can be seen that this person's swordsmanship has really been practiced to the realm of transcendence.

"Hey, I remember, the old name Hanako also met a little friend in the past, when he was at the age of a weak crown, he had reached the supreme realm of sword qi with a sword cultivation. When Lao Zhaohua saw him for the last time, he had already practiced to return to the basics, exhaust his internal strength, and achieve the realm of supreme artistic conception.

It's a pity that later this person went to Xia Ke Island in the South China Sea alone, and there was no news of this person after a long time. Otherwise, with this person's kendo cultivation, he will definitely be able to shine a lot in today's rivers and lakes!"

As Hong Qigong sighed, Qiao Feng suddenly asked, "Could this person be the Qingxuan Sword Jiangfeng in the past?"

"Not bad!"

"Such a person, Qiao Feng has never seen it in the past, and it is also a big regret in life!

At this time, Hong Qigong said: "Lao Huayi also believes that he is by no means a person who will die easily.

However, in today's matter, we still have to discuss it as soon as possible, and now the martial arts factions are besieging the Black Wood Cliff and the Bright Peak!

You must know that although Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect personally took action this time, the Sun Moon God Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated is not an ordinary person!"

......

Luoyang Golden Knife Gate Wang's house, Jiang Feng traveled here, but saw the house is tall, the vermilion lacquer gate, the two big copper rings on the door, rubbed crystal bright, eight strong men hanging their hands outside the gate waiting. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a black lacquer plaque hanging on the beam, with four golden words written "Righteousness and Courage", and the following payment was someone from the governor of Yuzhou.

"It's a little interesting, all these years have passed, and I don't know what Lin Pingzhi has become? Is his heart still the same, or has it been changed by this river and lake?"

"Driving ......"

At this moment, a fast horse suddenly galloped from the direction of Xicheng.

The first person is that Lin Pingzhi, and now he is really a heaven and an underground compared to before. But seeing that he was wearing a Shu brocade robe, and he was originally very handsome, this dress made him look more and more rich and elegant, and his god was like jade.

"Imperial ......"

Before returning to Wang's house, Lin Pingzhi saw a pair of dark, skinny, and ragged mother and daughter at the intersection stretching out their hands weakly. He turned over and dismounted, took two large cakes and walked in front of the two of them, took out a string of copper coins from his arms, first handed the cakes to the little girl who was only four or five years old, and then handed the copper coins to her mother, and said, "Keep this money well! Don't let others see it!"

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and it is never a good thing for this mother and daughter to give them too much money!

In the face of the appearance of the two of them preparing to kowtow on the spot, Lin Pingzhi did not hesitate to stretch out his hand, supported the two, and then left a kind smile before turning away.

From afar, he watched Lin Pingzhi turn over and get on his horse, and returned to the palace with several guards.

After Lin Pingzhi entered, the eight strong men standing guard at the door spoke to each other and exclaimed: "Although Young Master Lin has been strong in martial arts over the years, he has always been kind-hearted, so I didn't say it!"

"yes, yes!"

......

At night, Lin Pingzhi quietly practiced the seventy-three ways of warding off evil spirits that Jiang Feng had taught him in the martial arts arena behind the palace.

Under the mediation of the Golden Knife Gate, the Fuwei Dart Bureau has now completely taken refuge in the Shaolin lineage. It's just that the price is that the current Fuwei Dart Bureau still belongs to the Lin family in name, but in fact it has been taken over by the Longmen Dart Bureau.

Therefore, over the years, Lin Ping's family has always lived in the Golden Daomen Wang's house. However, over the years, relying on the seventy-three ways to ward off evil swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi can be regarded as a little famous.

And as soon as he came back today, Lin Pingzhi got the news that the Shaolin faction wanted to represent the Fuwei Dart Bureau and participate in the siege of Heimu Cliff and the Battle of Guangming Peak.

The moonlight was cold, and suddenly, Lin Pingzhi found that at some point, an extra figure had appeared in front of him.

Familiar figure, familiar dress, except for the silver mask on the face.

"Brother Jiang, is that you?"

"Out of the sword!" (To be continued.) )