Chapter 12: Pick-up

Qiao Feng is a good drinker, extremely good at drinking.

As soon as the two entered the restaurant, they directly ordered two jars of Luzhou Daqu, and one jar of Luzhou Daqu, which ordinary people would get drunk with 100% of the time, entered Qiao Feng's throat like drinking water, Qiao Feng's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and his breath was stable.

Although the ink pouring pool is not happy to drink, the amount of alcohol is amazingly large, so it is not harmful to drink most of the jar of wine.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

At this time, the two people who had been drinking and eating food in a muffled voice began to speak, this was not an ordinary small talk, but a sword pointing at the wind and clouds. Called two jars of ten catties of daughter Hong, Qiao Feng filled the Mo Dump Pool with a large bowl, and then directly poured a large bowl, put down the wine jar, and said: "Qiao once heard the abbot master say, the reason why the world's heroes gather here is because of Mo Gongzi, I don't know why Gongzi wants to help the Tubo monk to promote my Central Plains martial arts?" Qiao Feng looked at Mo Dump Chi seriously, and Mo Dump Chi smiled softly.

"At this time, Mo shouldn't have told anyone, but since the Qiao gang leader asked, it didn't hurt to say it below, but I also hoped that the Qiao gang leader could keep a secret for Zaixia, and Mo didn't want to be taken care of by the martial arts masters because of this matter. ”

Qiao Feng immediately said: "If Qiao leaks half a word, he will not die well." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded, put the folding fan on the table, then took the bowl and drank it, and said: "The things in the world are nothing more than fame and fortune, chivalry and righteousness. Before the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi entered the Middle Earth, he didn't know him at all, so naturally he didn't have any friendship at all, and he was willing to help him gather the heroes of the world to gather in the Shaolin Temple just because of a deal, I don't know if Qiao Gang Master has ever heard of Xiao Wuxianggong?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said: "Qiao Mou has also heard of this secret book, it is said that Xiao Wuxianggong is a secret book of Daomen Divine Skill, which can be compared with Shaolin Wuxiang Divine Skill, is the reason why Mo Gongzi is willing to help Gu Mozhi is because of Xiao Wuxianggong?"

"Yes, I have been practicing martial arts for many years, but there has always been a fatal flaw in the internal strength of the heart, so that Mo rarely practices martial arts on the rivers and lakes, so as not to cause the internal power to eat the whole body and die, but there is a mantra on the inner strength of the small Wuxiang Gong heart method that can make up for the defects in my heart, so Mo Mou made this deal with Gu Mo Zhixing. Mo poured Chi Zhengse said.

Qiao Feng sighed: "I see, if it were Qiao, Qiao might also make the same choice as Mo Gongzi, but I don't know if the defects in Mo Gongzi's martial arts have been made up?"

Mo poured Chi said: "Although the Tubo national teacher is arrogant and domineering, but he is extremely trustworthy, he has already taught me Xiao Wuxiang Gong many days ago, and now the defects of Mo's internal strength have been completely made up, otherwise it is impossible to speak in front of Shaomu Mountain and want to fight with Gu Mozhi." Speaking of this, Mo Dump Chi sighed heavily and said: "Although the defeat of Shaolin in this battle is not directly related to Mo, but the world's heroes gather in Shaolin Temple is Mo Mou's selfishness, so even if Gu Mozhi's martial arts are extraordinary, Mo Dump Chi is also willing to fight hard to make up for the mistakes committed due to his own selfishness." ”

Qiao Feng's face was immediately solemn, and a pair of sharp and bright eyes overflowed with a look of apology, and sighed: "Mo Gongzi doesn't have to blame himself, in my opinion, this time the Tubo national master Gu Mozhi came to the Central Plains to show his martial arts, even if Gongzi does not help him, he will also come up with other ways to achieve his own goals." I'm really sorry, just now Qiao also doubted whether Brother Mo was united with Jiu Mozhi and wanted to be unfavorable to Shaolin, but Qiao was too careful, and Qiao made amends to Mo Gongzi here. ”

Mo Tingchi was dissatisfied: "How can a glass of wine be enough? ”

"Well, an altar is an altar. ”

Naturally, Mo Dump Chi did not let Qiao Feng drink alone, he also accompanied Qiao Feng to drink. Wine is the best way for men to make friends, especially people with a good amount of alcohol are more likely to have a sense of sympathy together, the amount of alcohol in the ink pool is not generally good, in Qiao Feng's eyes, although the ink pool is chic and elegant and even a little weak, but the pride of drinking is no less than any friend he knows, so the two of them are staggered, and their words are gradually unscrupulous, and they slowly let go of their arms.

After a few more glasses of wine, Qiao Feng was a little drunk between his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Brother Mo, how sure are you of fighting with Gu Mozhi?"

Mo poured pond and said: "If today, Mo has seven points of certainty, but if three days later, I only have three or four points of certainty, the high attainment of Gu Mo's wisdom and martial arts is really rare in Xia Ping's life." ”

Qiao Feng immediately laughed and said: "When I was in Shaomu Mountain, I saw that Mo's martial arts were extraordinary, but listening to Brother Mo's words today, it seems that he rarely fights with people. ”

Mo Dump Chi was slightly stunned, it was an undesirable thing to fight with the top masters in the world, and Ink Dump Chi did not refuse.

Immediately, the moment Mo Tianchi nodded, when he heard the words "pay attention" ringing in his ears, a palm had already appeared in front of him, only about half a foot in front of him, and it was Qiao Feng who made a move.

The leader of the beggar gang really lived up to his name, and his shots were not only fierce, but also as fast as lightning, but Mo Tingchi was not in a hurry, and the lightning intercepted the palm that hit his chest, and the palms struck, and both of them were shocked.

After a moment's pause, the two fought again.

I saw Qiao Feng's hands change between his fists, palms, and claws, using a variety of clever martial arts such as Arhat Fist, Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and Dragon Capture Gong, and his moves changed arbitrarily, such as mercury pouring out the ground to attack the whole body of Mo Dump Chi, although there was no internal force, resulting in the shot looking mediocre, but in fact, Qiao Feng's enough to hit any martial arts master hard, and each blow was strong and sank at least a thousand pounds.

In the face of Qiao Feng's tricky angle, extremely fast speed, and powerful and heavy as a hurricane's fierce waves, Mo Dumping Chi was calm, his hands were flowing and he made moves, swaying freely, without the slightest sluggishness.

Fists, palms, claws, fingers, hooks, and both hands changed into various moves, coping with Qiao Feng's fierce and fierce attacks one by one, like a mountain standing in the sea, let the sea be turbulent, the huge waves are monstrous, and they will not move.

At this moment, if someone is in the room, they will definitely notice that although the two of them have a fierce confrontation, the two have not left their chairs, and the table in front of them has not shaken in any way due to the exchange between the two.

With the confrontation, Qiao Feng's expression of surprise couldn't help but become more and more intense, originally in Qiao Feng's opinion, no matter how clever Mo Dump Chi's martial arts were, due to the lack of actual combat ability, he should be at a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that Mo Dump Chi's understanding of martial arts had reached such a high and unfathomable level, and his understanding of the moves was not even inferior to that of him who had experienced a hundred battles. Originally, he was worried that Mo Dump Chi was not suitable for fighting with people, Qiao Feng could still retain some strength, and then Qiao Feng gradually improved his skills, but found that Mo Dump Chi was still like walking on the ground, and he could not help but have a look of admiration in his heart.

"Maybe he can outdo Kumachi. Qiao Feng sighed softly in his heart, and then his palms slammed into each other with Mo Dump Chi's palms, and the second floor suddenly shook violently, but Qiao Feng and Ink Tilt Chi sat in place, standing still.

Qiao Feng withdrew his hand and stood up and said: "Brother Mo's martial arts are strong, Qiao Feng admires it, it seems that Qiao Mou was too worried just now, and Brother Mo's martial arts attainments should be able to fight with Gu Mozhi." ”

Mo Tingchi shook his head and responded with a smile: "The only way to do this battle is to go all out, but ask for a clear conscience." ”

Soon after, two beggar disciples came to tell him, Qiao Feng went out for a trip, and when he came back, he immediately said goodbye and left, and when he left, he also settled the account, and asked for another jar of good wine for Mo Dump Pond.

Mo Dumping Chi drank alone in the room, looking calm and very leisurely, looking at Qiao Feng's departing figure calmly through the window, and sighed softly: "It seems that there is still a good show going on today." ”

In the Piaoxiang Building, the ink poured pool until the end of Shen Shi, and drank the jar of wine that Qiao Feng gave him before getting up. However, when he got up, there was an extra dart in his hand, and there was a small hole at the end of the dart, and a rolled-up piece of paper was stuffed in the small hole, which Mo Tingchi received when he was drinking himself, and the dart was inserted in the window at that time.

Less than five words were written on a piece of paper: there is a dark whistle, cancel?

Mo Tianchi smiled coldly: "Canceled, why canceled? Isn't this my purpose?Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, I really don't want you to come." ”

After a long talk, Qiao Feng did not mention one person when he spoke, that is, the woman in red who caused Abbot Xuanci to be defeated by Jiu Mozhi, why?

Mo Dumping Chi noticed the details, and it was obvious: drinking at this time was just a trap designed by Qiao Feng, as for the purpose, wasn't it just to find out the truth of the matter?

Chivalrous and heroic people are not all well-developed and simple-minded, but they may also be brave and resourceful. If you ask what kind of person Qiao Feng belongs to, it was difficult to have a clear answer to the ink tilt pool before, but now the ink tilt pool can conclude that Qiao Feng belongs to the latter.

It is normal for a brave and resourceful person to become the number one gang leader in the world, otherwise it would be abnormal for a reckless man to become a gang leader.