Chapter 326: The Death of No Flower Leads to Disputes

There are many legends on the rivers and lakes, some of them were just yesterday, and some of them are right in front of you. www.biquge.info You may have seen it, but you may not be able to meet it, unless, your strength is strong enough and your fist is big enough, because it is difficult for elephants to be friends with ants.

Jumping up lightly, Jiang Feng's left hand gently supported Zamuhe's back, and then, with Zamuhe, Jiang Feng's figure had already appeared on the boat.

"Still not dead?"

A voice that seemed to be joking came, and the next moment, the figure shot like an arrow again.

Fast, very fast, though nowhere near the suffocatingly fast speed of the Ghost Tiger. But among the other people Jiang Feng saw, his light skills were undoubtedly the top ones.

Shaking Zamuhe out, Jiang Feng didn't take out the knife, because Jiang Feng had already seen that there was no trace of murderous aura on the other party's body. This instinct born from Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight has always won Jiang Feng's trust, and this time, Jiang Feng believes that it will not be wrong.

Grabbed out with his left hand, Jiang Feng's five fingers curled inward like eagle claws. An inexplicable suction force turned into an invisible whirlpool, devouring everything around it.

The person who came obviously didn't expect that Jiang Feng's martial arts would be very different from Zamuhe, although Jiang Feng was in the air, but that invisible aura also distorted everything around him. In the midst of it, he was the last to strike, and the advantage of a surprise attack had dissipated.

The palms were facing each other, although Jiang Feng's internal force was contained but not released, the surging force still made the palm printed by the other party produce a huge anti-shock force. After flying backwards, he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he stopped his figure.

"What's going on?"

With playful words, a beautiful maiden stepped onto the deck, dressed in a wide and comfortable bright red dress, her hair loosely pulled up, revealing her sparkling, slender jade legs, and her delicate, immaculate feet, and walked lightly across the deck.

The man stopped retreating and raised his head, his eyebrows were slender and long, full of rough masculine charm, but those clear eyes were so beautiful.

His nose is straight, symbolizing a strong, decisive heart of stone, and his thin mouth with upturned corners also seems a little cold, but as soon as he smiles, strength turns into gentleness. Coldness also turned into sympathy, like a warm spring breeze blowing across the earth.

He looked at Jiang Feng and the others, and then at the beautiful and playful girl, and said, "Li Hongsleeve, for the sake of the arrival of guests, you don't have to be playful, or help me introduce these two guests." ”

Li Hongsleeve looked at Jiang Feng and the others with a smile, only glanced at them, but suddenly said angrily: "Young Master Chu Liuxiang, how many times have I told you, in the future, these things will depend on you." You can't always rely on me, you're not a cripple, I'm not a crutch. ”

The marshal among the robbers, the son among the hooligans, I didn't expect that the world was so small, and the two of them actually met Chu Liuxiang here.

Nazamuhe frowned at this time, and said, "Can you really distinguish the identities of the two of us?"

The girl with red sleeves raised her head at this time, looking like you don't look down on people, and then said: "I didn't expect that the king of the desert, Zamuhe, would come to the capital thousands of miles away, it is really disrespectful, disrespectful. ”

Then when Li Hongsleeve's gaze fell on Jiang Feng, she said with a little surprise: "This must be Jiang Feng Jiang Shaoxia, who is on the ninth floor of Tongtian Tower, overwhelming countless famous masters and seizing Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain all night, right?"

"Girl's eyesight!"

Jiang Feng praised first, and then said to Chu Liuxiang: "I heard that Xiangshuai's ship is going south, and the two of us are in a bit of a hurry, I don't know if we can be accommodating?"

Na Zamuhe hurriedly interjected at this time: "What happened just now, it was me Zamuhe who was reckless, but this matter is urgent, as long as Xiang Shuai can help one or two." As long as he says a word from Xiang Shuai in the future, Zamu will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

Even if Chu Liuxiang couldn't recognize Zamuhe, it was impossible not to have heard of the name of this king of the desert. Being able to make Zamuhe say such a thing shows that this matter is definitely extraordinarily important.

"In that case, why don't you do it now!"

Chu Liuxiang said that, he suddenly walked to the stern, lifted his hands, and lifted the anchor that had fallen under the water. His movements were clean and neat, without the slightest sense of dragging mud and water, and the power of the instant explosion on his arms alone was not a thousand catties.

If a person has such martial arts, but there is not the slightest murderous aura on his body, it is by no means an easy thing.

"I can't imagine that the world-famous Xiang Shuai is so easy to speak?"

At this time, the sudden hearing cabin called: "You two departments are in the wilderness, do you want to eat?"

The sweet words of the southern girl really sound different from each other, but Li Hongsleeve raised her hands and said with a smile: "God, can't she say something that others can understand?"

Chu Liuxiang, who had just come back, said with a smile: "You don't have to blame her, she worked hard to make a meal, but no one went to eat, no wonder she was angry, when people are angry, the hometown dialect comes out." ”

After that, Chu Liuxiang said to Jiang Feng and the others: "Speaking of me, Chu Liuxiang has always liked to be nosy, since the king of the desert has something to ask for, I shouldn't have helped." But this Jiang Shaoxia, before leaving, wanted to ask for an explanation for a person. ”

"Who?"

Jiang Feng had a knife in his hand, so no matter what happened, he could maintain a calm appearance. Chu Liuxiang's martial arts are indeed good, but that is just compared to ordinary people.

"Wonderful monk without flowers!"

After that, Chu Liuxiang suddenly said to himself: "I have only met him three times, the first time, I drank with him for three days and three nights, the second time, I played chess with him for five days and five nights, and the third time, I talked to him about the Buddha for seven days and seven nights.

There has always been no shortage of celebrities in Buddhism, but such as Wuhua, not only poems, words, paintings, and books, all are wonderful, but also martial arts can be regarded as masters, but it can be said that they are rare.

We've only met three times, but we're friends. ”

At this time, Jiang Feng's face was already a little cold, his right hand had already touched the hilt, and the magic knife representing killing and death could reappear in the world at any time.

"If you want to avenge him, you can do it now!"

"Don't worry!"

Suddenly, Li Hongsleeve was already in front of Chu Liuxiang, and said to Chu Liuxiang: "Forget it, I'll talk about the matter of Wuhua later, don't let Tian'er wait!"

Li Hongsleeve is a genius, and there are almost no characters in the rivers and lakes in this world who are not remembered in her mind. But the more one knows, the more awe and horror one feels.

Chu Liuxiang will never be able to cross the river, so Li Hongsleeve must not let the two of them do it. (To be continued.) )