"Said, that day, the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong had been cultivating in the ninth layer of the heavenly prison for many years, and finally on the night of the full moon, he achieved great success. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Vajra of this ancient three-way is not bad, but it is a first-class demonic kung fu in the world. In the past, countless masters of the Eight Major Sects joined forces to encircle and suppress this person, and fought a decisive battle with him on the top of the snow-capped mountain, but no one survived.

If it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, an iron courage god appeared to turn the tide and put the ancient three links into the ninth layer of the prison, I am afraid that in this river and lake, I don't know how many masters have given their lives in vain and died under the King Kong incorruptible magic of the ancient three links.

And this time, the ancient three links broke through, and it was even more ferocious. When this person's King Kong is not bad, all the things on Zhou's body turned into gold and iron, invulnerable, and invulnerable. Fortunately, the Iron Courage Shenhou arrived in time.

The two sides fought in Yanjing City for a day and a night, and there were no less than 1,000 people who died in the aftermath of the battle between the two. It's a pity that this time, even the Iron Courage Shenhou couldn't suppress the evil demon of the ancient three links, and taught him to escape from the capital.

Now, the Ming Wangfu has issued a Ming Wang Decree, calling on all the heroes of the world to punish this evil demon. It is said that even Zhang Sanfeng, the living immortal of the Wudang faction, Zhang Zhenren, also went down to Wudang Mountain and went to Yanjing City. ”

It has been more than a day since Jiang Feng rescued Gu Santong in Yanjing City.

Yuelai Inn, as the largest and most extensive inn in the world, Jiang Feng can not only get the information he wants here, but also get the people he wants here.

"Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair!"

At the entrance of the inn was such a strange uniform, white cloth and black letters, which agitated under the gale. But no one has any objection to this, walking the rivers and lakes, and being less nosy can live more.

Waiting is always a long and boring thing, but if you have enough money, you may be able to reduce it a lot.

The best wine, the best food, the best location, Jiang Feng waited here for several days. He never had the slightest impatience, because the flagpole outside was towering, and the big letters outside were displayed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy, and the Guanyin has long hair......"

In an instant, this hoarse and strange voice came, and the door of the Yuelai Inn became much more deserted in an instant.

But I saw that he was wearing a green robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, a dark face, and a pair of eyes wide open, clear and bright. It's just that this person is not only completely ruined, so that his face is expressionless, he can't speak, his legs can't walk, and he can only communicate in a strange ventriloquist. A pair of legs are also disabled, and he can only walk with a pair of crutches.

"You also have a son!"

Jiang Feng's voice was not loud, but Duan Yanqing's internal strength outside the Yuelai Inn was so profound, such a voice naturally couldn't hide from his ears and eyes.

A crutch was a little in the ground, leaving a small deep hole. Although he couldn't do it on his feet, Duan Yanqing's body technique was far lighter and faster than most of the masters in the world with sound hands and feet. It's really not an easy thing to do, because what you need to do is to work a hundred times or a thousand times more than others.

"Teng!"

With a soft sound, Jiang Feng's face suddenly darkened, with his back to the sun and the darkness, which seemed to have become Duan Yanqing's habit. And Jiang Feng also seems to have reserved this seat specifically for him.

Duan Yanqing didn't move, nor did he continue to speak, he was waiting. There have always been too many fools in this world, so in their eyes, everyone else is often a fool. It's a pity that Duan Yanqing is by no means a fool.

Jiang Feng poured a glass of wine into his stomach, looked at Duan Yanqing, who was as steady as a rock, and suddenly chuckled and said, "If I guessed correctly, the burden behind Prince Yanqing should be the body of half Rama in Zhang Da Whale's Mansion in Yanjing City!"

Sure enough, the old man knew that there was no good thing in vain in the world. ”

The sound made by the ventriloquist was indeed weirdly tight, but Jiang Feng didn't care at all. He just continued lightly: "One thing I can guarantee, as long as you know your son's identity, it will be easy to help him to the position of the prince of Dali!"

"What?"

For Duan Yanqing, Rama's body was just a hope, a legend, to be able to heal his disability. But son, in this era, for Duan Yanqing, who has nothing, is something that is difficult to resist.

Duan Yanqing's right hand had already begun to tremble, and from the moment he picked up his crutches and struggled to stab out the first Duan family sword technique, his hand would never tremble again.

"How can I know you're not lying to me?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that the Duan family of Dali has a prestige and a fingering method, please taste it by Prince Yanqing." ”

Right hand, index finger, point out. It's light, it's slow, and it doesn't seem to have the slightest miracle.

The next moment, the wine in the glass has begun to boil, and the next moment, it will fly out like a fish leaping into the dragon gate.

Jiang Feng's finger was on the wine ball, and at this moment, the wine ball was like an exploding silver screen. It turned into a rain and scattered towards the tabletop.

A big round word, all of a sudden, appeared on the desktop. You know, the wine in the cup is spilled out with a hidden weapon and arranged into a rough pattern. This kind of kung fu, most of the people in the rivers and lakes who have cultivated to a certain level of secret weapons and internal kung fu can probably do it.

But if you want to be like the river wind, control the water droplets with internal force and condense them into a glyph. You have to cultivate your inner kung fu to the point where you can change your wishes. And just one finger can achieve such an effect, and it is necessary to practice the strength of this finger until it is mellow and flawless, and it must be turned into a thousand ways.

Although Duan Yanqing's Yiyang Finger had also practiced to the advanced realm of the second grade, not only could he not do the same thing, but it could only bring him deep fear. Let's ask, if a person's greatest advantage is completely lost, then what hope does he have for a turnaround?

Maybe he shouldn't have come, or maybe he shouldn't have brought Rama's body with him. It's just that although the river wind on the opposite side is still as stable as Mount Tai, Duan Yanqing already knows that it is impossible for him to leave with Rama's body.

The crutches were picked up like a juggling, and the next moment, the dark burden had already arrived in front of Jiang Feng.

After touching it lightly, after sensing the unique qi that belonged to Rama's body, Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Yes, Prince Yanqing is really a smart person, no wonder, he can come to this day step by step."

Fate is sometimes really magical, and now Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, is merciful, but he doesn't know that his wife Dao Baifeng not only brought him a big green hat. Moreover, even his own only son is not his own. ”

"Duan Yu?"

"Don't send it!" (To be continued.) )