The wine banquet was carried out in the harmony of family affection, drunk with strong wine, the golden snake lady's cheeks were even more ruddy, she stopped the wine glass, and said meaningfully to Qu Ling'er, "More than ten years ago, my mother was also at your age, young and beautiful, and she was the princess of Paradise, many tribal princes and some warriors came to propose marriage, but at that time, my mother was very proud and willful, and no one looked down on her, until one day ......"

The golden snake lady is immersed in the memories of the past, her eyes are shining, gushing endlessly, and she tells a piece of the past in a colorful voice, it turns out that her name is Di Niang, the third princess of the Miao Paradise Gate in southern Xinjiang, she is as beautiful as a flower when she is young, and she is better at singing and dancing, and she is deeply liked by the old and young in the Paradise Gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One day, Di Niang was alone on a mountain while picking flowers, while singing loudly, the clear and graceful singing resounded in the blue clouds, and also echoed in the surrounding mountains for a long time.

Di Niang was singing happily, but suddenly noticed something strange in the grass in the woods, Di Niang immediately became alert, stopped singing, and walked to the grass to see, she was born bold, and she also had Bliss Kung Fu, she was not afraid of anything at all.

In the grass lay a bloodstained man, unconscious, from his dress it seems that he came from the distant Middle Plains, out of a kind and bold nature, Di Niang gently helped him up, and then carried him on his back, hurried home.

Back home, Di Niang immediately used the family secret medicine and medical skills to treat him, and soon, the person was rescued, and after he slowly opened his eyes and woke up, Di Niang freshened up for him again, fed some warm soup, and the Central Plains people could move and talk.

The people of the Central Plains told Di Niang that his name was Qu Lingfei, and he was originally a son of the Central Plains official family, because his father was persecuted by traitors, and the whole family was beheaded all over the house.

After a period of recuperation, Qu Lingfei's injuries have healed, and he has recovered as usual, this Qu Lingfei is thin and healthy, with a clear face, long eyebrows and sideburns, and bright eyes, he is a handsome and elegant young man, he not only has a superb swordsmanship, but also astronomy and geography, chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, everything, it can really be said that he is talented and rich, and it didn't take long to win the love of the master of the Bliss Gate and the whole door, and won the favor of Di Niang.

On a moonlit night, the melted moonlight poured into the coconut groves, the cascading waterfall made a gurgling sound, and a couple stood beside the coconut grove waterfall for a long time, talking cordially and laughing happily from time to time.

Qu Lingfei suddenly knelt down on one leg, and proposed to Di Niang affectionately according to the customs of the Miao people, Di Niang was so excited that she agreed to Qu Lingfei's proposal, at that time she only felt that she was the happiest in the world......

The master of the Bliss Gate personally presided over the big wedding for them, men, women and children blew and played, and celebrated for three days, after the marriage, Di Niang and Qu Lingfei husband and wife are more affectionate and lovely, inseparable, Qu Lingfei is knowledgeable and profound, often tells the bride some ancient and modern characters and the customs of the Central Plains anecdotes, Di Niang listened to it as if fascinated.

Soon, Di Niang was pregnant, pregnant in October, gave birth to a girl with water spirit jade, Qu Lingfei named her Qu Ling'er, Di Niang personally made a chest with the ancestral red fox jade, and let her husband engrave her daughter's name on her daughter's neck, the birth of her daughter brought endless fun to their husband and wife, and the family lived happily.

Until the child Qu Ling'er was more than two years old, one day Qu Lingfei and his daughter suddenly disappeared for no reason, and Qu Lingfei also stole the golden snake token of the Gate of Bliss from the forbidden place of the Gate of Bliss.

The master of the Gate of Bliss was like thunder, and on the one hand, he sent the masters of the gate to look for Qu Lingfei, and on the other hand, he was angry with his daughter Di Niang, and ordered Di Niang to be imprisoned alone in a valley and not allowed to leave the valley for ten years.

Di Niang suddenly suffered a great change, lost her husband and children all of a sudden, was very sad, and was imprisoned in the valley, empty and lonely, suddenly felt discouraged, I really wanted to die, but she thought of the child, the mother's love supported her to survive, she survived tenaciously in the difficult adversity, all the suffering, pain and loneliness but also turned into hatred, she thought that one day, she would have to slash the negative heart Lang Qu Lingfei.

Time flies, and after eight years, the elite masters of the Paradise Gate also inquired about Qu Lingfei's whereabouts in the north and south of the Central Plains, but Qu Lingfei sank like a stone into the sea, and there was no news.

After a few years, the owner of the Gate of Bliss has not heard of Qu Lingfei, and he has also dissipated his anger, canceled the wanted warrant for the pursuit of Qu Lingfei, and released his daughter Di Niang from the valley, but since Di Niang was released, she seemed to be a different person, and she was silent all day long, just practicing the martial arts of Ji Lemen desperately.

After another five years, Di Niang claimed to have obtained the essence of the martial arts of the Bliss Gate, so she took the five poisons and the entourage of the slaves, and ran to the Central Plains in a mighty way, and began to look for Qu Lingfei, to realize her oath, the blade of the heart Lang, in the Central Plains for more than two years, but can not find the slightest shadow of Qu Lingfei, when looking for Luoyang City, they rested and settled in an abandoned house in the woods outside the city, and went into the city during the day to search everywhere to find Qu Lingfei, and then returned to the abandoned house in the forest outside the city at night to sleep, furious, knowing that this young man and Qu Lingfei are worlds apart in age, it can't be him, but he still has a murderous heart, and he didn't expect that this young man is her biological daughter and dresses as a man, but Qu Ling'er looks too much like her father Qu Lingfei.

Qu Ling'er has been moved by her mother's past and unfortunate encounters, and is even more amazed by her own life experience, she threw herself into her mother's arms, buried her head in her mother's arms, and felt her mother's love to the fullest.

With tears in her eyes, she closed her eyelids and hugged her daughter tightly, her expression was dreamlike and full of maternal love, and there was a long silence.

Jian Nanhong suddenly broke the silence and asked, "Sister Ling, who is your adoptive father? Did he tell you about your biological father? How did you come out to walk the rivers and lakes, and what does the Black Panther Divine Monarch of Shandong Black Lion Flame Village seem to have to do with you?"

Qu Ling'er broke free from her mother's arms and replied; Adoptive father, the father-in-law is the owner of the Shandong Black Lion Flame Village, the master of the Green Forest League in Shandong, the Black Panther Shenjun is the only son of the father-in-law, and naturally the brother-in-law of the little sister, their father and son have loved and cared for the little sister in every way since they were children, and everything is smooth from the little sister, but they never said that the biological father of the little sister, only said that raising the little sister was entrusted by the biological father of the little sister, but it can be felt from their expressions and tones, they admire the biological father of the little sister, but this time the adoptive father forcibly wanted to marry the little sister to one of the five heroes of the Taihang Mountain in the Central Plains, of course the little sister did not agree, nor did he want to, so he escaped, and the righteous brother was also ordered by the righteous father to come out to find the little sister to go back。 ”

Jian Nanhong nodded and said, "No wonder he appeared in the Huifeng Pavilion at dusk last night, he must have seen the signal of the Green Forest Snake Flame Arrow from your subordinate maid when you were in danger, and no wonder he asked the student for his sister as soon as he saw it." ”

There was a quiet silence.

"Alas-" Jian Nanhong sighed and broke the silence again, "Maybe Ling Mei's Ling Zun has some unspeakable suffering, or he wants to avenge the sea of blood that was beheaded all over the door, and he is eager for revenge, and he has lost his ordinary thinking, ******** only thinks about practicing to take revenge......"

Di Niang slowly opened her eyes when she heard this, and said firmly, "The concubine also knows that hatred will make people lose their normal behavior, but no matter what, no matter what the reason, he should not leave the concubine and leave, he wants revenge, the concubine is also a wife, so she will naturally coexist with him in life and death, and take revenge together, he should not take away the concubine's child, in short, the concubine has made an oath, and in this life he will slash the negative man, in order to warn the world's unsympathetic people." ”

Nanxiu Gongzi thought about it and said with a faint smile, "The predecessor killed him with a knife, although it can vent his anger for a while, but after all, it is not appropriate, one day husband and wife Bairien, after all, he is your husband, is the father of Miss Qu, after all, it is a pity for your mother and daughter, in the foolish opinion of the master, even if you find him, you must first ask about the situation, don't do it blindly, see if he has another woman now, whether he betrayed his seniors?" There is also the fact that the seniors once told that before he met Qu's seniors, he was already full of blood feuds, and he must have done some revenge actions over the years, or his enemies were too powerful, and he was suffering from not being able to take revenge......"

The young man's words touched Di Niang's heart, making her sink into the memories of their past husband and wife love, tears slipped quietly again, and Di Niang's voice was no longer crying, "Childe is right, Qu Lang is the most perfect man he has ever seen in the life of a concubine, how deep the love is, how deep the hatred is, this lady listens to the son, as long as he does not betray the concubine, the concubine will not hurt him, but the sea of people is vast, where to find him? Sometimes I really want to see him, even if I die in front of him, I am willing to ...... him."

This kind of **** life and death is entangled, the young Nanxiu Gongzi naturally has not experienced it, it is difficult to understand the sweetness and bitterness, seeing this at the moment, he hurriedly comforted Di Niang and said; ”

Qu Ling'er fell into her mother's arms again and said coquettishly, "Mother, this Brother Hong is the son of Nanxiu, who is famous among the four major sons in the world, and he is very capable, if he comes forward to find his father, he will definitely be able to find it." ”

Di Niang's face was full of shame, and she hurriedly said cautiously, "The concubine was trapped by hatred before, and what she did was too offensive to the child. ”

Jian Nanhong waved his hand in a chic manner and said, "It's nothing, if it weren't for the straightforwardness of the predecessors, your mother and daughter would not have reunited so soon. ”

At this time, the sky was already bright, Jian Nanhong looked at the sky, poured a glass of wine on the table, and saluted the mother and daughter of Di Niang, "The sky is already bright, the younger students are full of this cup, as a farewell, and then rush to Tianwei Gate, your mother and daughter rarely see each other, just have a good reunion here, and wish your mother and daughter a successful reunion again." ”

Di Niang's mother and daughter saw Jian Nanhong's resignation, they all stood up and each picked up their wine glasses, Di Niang took out five small vermilion oil wax paper cylinders from her arms and handed them to Jian Nanhongdao; ”

Qu Ling'er also took Jian Nanhong's hand and said with concern, "Brother Feng, this time I have to rescue the sad hero in Tianweimen no matter what, and my little sister will get drunk with him again in Xinghualou." ”

There were already five poisonous children who took Jian Nanhong's mount, the Jade Rabbit, and waited respectfully in the courtyard outside the hall.

This time the wind valley is dense and dense, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and it took Jian Nanhong a while to find the valley mouth, get out of the valley mouth, step on the official road, gallop all the way, enter the city gate and go straight to the Tianwei Gate.

Jian Nanhong arrived in front of Tianwei Gate, rolled down from the saddle, and was about to enter the Tianwei Gate Mansion, but saw the throat-breaking child he had seen in Tianwei Gate three days ago with three old men with extraordinary demeanor walked into the Tianwei Gate Mansion, and half of the child's cheeks were red and swollen, and there were hidden blood stains, and he may have been beaten by the master again.

Jian Nanhong tied the reins of his mount to the branches outside the gate, and quietly followed the children into the Tianwei Gate. Sad prodigal son' Jiang Shuwan was lonely and trapped in the central core of the field, as soon as he saw the situation of the prodigal son at this time, Jian Nanhong couldn't help but want to go forward to share the pressure for him, but he still calmed down and quietly hid in the crowd, wanting to see the movement of the virtual and real, and also wanted to see if the chief master of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, Yuantong, was impartial in enforcing the law and presiding over justice.

Soon Jian Nanhong was disappointed, Master Yuantong connived at Gongsun Shaojie, his eyes were empty, he was stubborn, he didn't put the heroes of the world in his eyes at all, and even forced the beggar gang leader of Gu Xi to do it, Jian Nanhong couldn't bear it, and he stepped forward.

As soon as Jian Nanhong's name was reported, the lawn field was boiling again, and Nanxiu described Feng Gongzi among the four major sons in the world, who was delicate and sassy, like a jade tree in the wind, especially the young chivalrous girls, who couldn't help blurting out praise, "What a handsome man!"

Even those young women, or the heroines of, seeing such a handsome man, can't help but feel a little spring.

Seeing that he was one of the four princes, Master Yuantong couldn't help but swallow a breath of anger and asked lightly, "What does the young donor have to say?"

Jian Nanhong faced Master Yuantong and said in a loud voice, "The hatred of killing the master, not the same day, the master should uphold justice and rule impartially, the master of the Gongsun Sect in front of him is so despicable, the master should not tolerate him, let alone embrace him as the leader of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Alliance, the master should be responsible for the Zhongzhou Martial Arts and Jianghu." ”

Tu Zhuang heard everyone's praise on the side, and repeatedly looked at the young man in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stepped out, laughed strangely, and said, "The kid who has not dried up is still known as the four great sons, but I am afraid that it will be a waste of fame, and I will chisel through it now." He drew the Dragon Overlord again.

Jian Nanhong didn't react, just looked carefully at the cold light and dazzling sword, at this time, Bao Kun came to his side and explained to him, "The leader of the Hebei Dragon Gang, the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'Iron Arm Golden Jiao', this Jiaolong Knife is even sharper and magical, and it is unique in the Central Plains. ”

Jian Nanhong actually clapped his hands and praised, "Good knife! Guanghua Qingbi, brilliant and ruibing, worthy of the hegemony of the Central Plains." ”

Tu Zhuang's face showed a smug look, and his expression became even more arrogant.

Jian Nanhong paused for a moment, and said, "This knife is extremely sharp, it can be said that the iron is sharpened like clay, and the blade is in the shape of a Burmese knife, but it is heavy and piercing, it is a masculine heavy soldier, and the iron arm of the ox and the horse is dancing to help the master dance, and the momentum of his teeth and claws must be shaking the earth, is it a bit nondescript to deal with students with thin bodies with such momentum?"

It turned out that he deliberately pretended to be stupid, and secretly ridiculed Tu Zhuang in the language, and went around in circles to ridicule Tu Zhuang, the heroes couldn't help it, and laughed for a while, Tu Zhuang was so angry that he screamed angrily, waving the sword in his hand and taking the sword Nanhong directly, only to see the knife flashing, the strong wind howling, and the Central Plains Badao was really powerful.

Jian Nanhong was forced to dodge again and again by the overlord knife, and Tu Zhuang was even more murderous, urging the knife again and again, and the knife was a move that killed and disabled the enemy.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts alliance meeting are you going to have, and what kind of martial arts alliance leader is chosen? With the sound of speaking, the previous 'crazy scholar' Lin Lan dragged his voice again, shaking his head and walking out of the field.

Jian Nanhong took advantage of a gap, jumped aside, shook his clothes, and said to Tu Zhuang, "The student's family is poor, you are so rude and savage, you have torn the student's clothes, what should you do with the students?" He glanced at the neon on the side, the green shadow of the two women, and laughed again; "The helper is really going to tear the student's clothes, and the student will claim compensation from the two ladies." ”

Tu Zhuang blushed with anger, and another round of knives was about to make another move.

"Big brother—" Lin Lan suddenly shouted, he pointed at Tu Zhuang and asked, "You are so familiar!"

Tu Zhuang turned around and looked at him, very unfamiliar, and couldn't help but reply blankly, "This gang leader doesn't know you at all?"

Lin Lan clapped his hands and said, "By the way, aren't you the second liner who killed pigs by the three-hole bridge?"

Tu Zhuang was holding a knife at this time, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, it was indeed like the butcher who killed pigs that Lin Lan said, and the laughter of the heroes was even louder.

Tu Zhuang understood that the other party was teasing him, so he couldn't help but be even more angry, and waved his sword and slashed at Lin Lan again.

Lin Lan shouted and fled around the field, and the heroes couldn't help but get nervous, they just saw that Lin Lan didn't know martial arts, and was knocked to the ground by a man in green clothes, and how to escape the powerful sword at this time.

Jian Nanhong knew that the blue-shirted scholar was secretly helping him, and couldn't help but glance at him gratefully, and at the same time, the young man's playfulness was also teased, he immediately catered to the blue-shirted scholar and shouted, "Two ladies, compensate me for my clothes!"

When Tu Zhuang heard this, he really stopped, and turned around, he was afraid that the two concubines would suffer a loss, and the laughter of the heroes was higher than the tide.

Lin Lan saw that Tu Zhuang was afraid of his concubine, so he stopped chasing after him, and hurriedly turned around and raised his arms and shouted, "Hey, Brother Yellow Bucket, there is no firewood in the mountains, who do you think you can scare with a knife for cutting steamed buns?" If you have the ability, come up and kill the master!"

Tu Zhuang was ridiculed by him, he couldn't get angry, he wanted to turn around and catch up with him and slash him, but he was afraid that Nanxiu kid over there would be frivolous, and the two concubines would suffer from his indecent behavior, and they hesitated for a while, in a dilemma, they didn't know what to do, but they were so angry that the muscles on their faces kept twitching, and they were embarrassed.

The heroes and the people laughed and leaned back and forth, a generation of gang leaders crisscrossed Hebei, invincible, but they didn't expect to be teased by two young sons like this today, so how could everyone not laugh.

Seeing this, Gongsun Shaojie hurriedly stepped out to relieve the siege, he patted Tu Zhuang on the shoulder, and persuaded with a smile, "The eldest brother is coming from afar, hurry up and drink a cup of fragrant tea in front of the seat to relieve fatigue, just hand over these market scoundrels to the younger brother." After speaking, he turned to Jian Nanhong and said coldly, "What a good Feng Gongzi, the master of this sect wants to understand and comprehend, and if he has any ability, he can show it." ”

Jian Nanhong immediately catered to him and said, "Okay, the master of the Gongsun Sect is finally willing to make a move, it's too good." Speaking of this, he stopped talking, but pointed to Jiang Shuyuan and continued, "But it shouldn't be the students who fight with the master of the Gongsun Gate, when it is this prodigal hero, the master of the Gongsun Gate should not be weak-minded, the debts owed to others always have to be repaid, as the saying goes, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come, the time has come, can you still hide from it?"

Master Yuantong suddenly stood in front of Gongsun Shaojie and yelled at Jian Nanhong, "The poor monk has already spoken, and it is inconvenient for the Gongsun donor to make a move today, what is there to do with the poor monk and the Shaolin faction." ”

Jian Nanhong turned to Master Yuantong and said, "Master, this is not right, the master of Gongsun Sect has already known that he is deeply guilty, he has suppressed it in his heart for a long time, his heart is frightened, and his dreams are frequent, at this time, he has awakened thoroughly, and he just confesses his sins and repents to the heroes of the world, why should the master stop him?"

Master Yuantong looked at Jian Nanhong in a daze, and his thoughts raced in his heart, "It is rumored that as soon as the four princes appear in the rivers and lakes, the world will be in chaos in the martial arts, and the Nanxiu prince in front of him has not taken off his naivety and tenderness, and there is like the legendary ability to turn over the river and the sea," Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, and said to Jian Nanhong; "Young donor, you take the benefit of your tongue, you have ten moves with the poor road, and after ten moves, you can still stand like this and talk to the poor monk safely, and the poor monk will chase your wishes, so that the Gongsun donor and the prodigal son donor will fight alone, and each will decide life and death according to the mandate of heaven." ”

Before he finished speaking, Jian Nanhong immediately clapped his hands and applauded, "The master is a person who understands, and the students also want to learn about your sect's mastery." ”

The heroes were boiling wildly again, and the crowd was extremely excited, who didn't want to open their eyes to appreciate the martial arts of Shaolin Dharma Hall and the skills of the four princes.

Master Yuantong lightly struck a few moves to Nanxiu Gongzi, wanting to explore the reality of the other party, very disappointed, this young man just relied on his dexterity and agility, and the foundation of his internal strength was very usual.

The strength was torn apart, the wind was raging, and the powerful qi waves forced the surrounding heroes to retreat, gradually widening the circle of onlookers.

After a few more moves, Master Yuantong was really taken aback, the vigorous and fierce King Kong thunderbolt hand could not hurt him, and the gang yang strength he spit out was also like hitting the quagmire defeat in general, not able to exert any strength, the other party was clearly both an inner family magic, in order to soften the rigidity, hide the needle in the cotton, and turn his majestic palm into the invisible of the cotton.

Eight moves have passed, Master Yuantong secretly exclaimed, 'Shame!' This kid has the ultimate Zixiao martial arts, hidden deeply, almost embarrassed himself in front of the heroes of the world, he is a high-minded, empty-eyed person, since he boasted in front of the heroes of the world, he must win him within ten moves, otherwise how can he put his face down? Thinking of this, Master Yuantong suddenly took a few steps back, and his arms swung in a large circle.

The crowd didn't know what he was doing, but they knew that there were only the last two moves left in the ten moves, and they were approaching the most dangerous peak moment of the war, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, holding their breath, and watching the movement in the field nervously.

But a few people know that Master Yuantong is exercising, and he will instantly perform the Shaolin supreme mastery 'Great Universe Thunder Sound Gong' that shocks the world, this exercise, Shaolin Temple has rules, do not meet the head of the devil, do not live and die, and must not use this exercise, and now Master Yuantong does not hesitate to break this precept in order to save face, and only wants to defeat the other party within ten moves.

Master Yuantong's arms were staggered, stirring the air flow of heaven and earth in the universe, and the thunder sound divine skill of Devil May Cry and Horror in his palm, and the strong and solid Gangyang Skill actually brought a whirlwind of ganglius, roaring and surging, he wanted to defeat the boy in one fell swoop in the last two moves, ensuring the face and reputation of his chief master.

The two moves carried the momentum of wind and thunder in the Great Universe Thunder Sound Palm were cast in a row, and the opponent was already covered in the killing process within two zhang.

In an instant, the clouds were low, the sky was dark, what a majestic and fierce palm kill, the heroes were shocked to see everyone, and the chivalrous women closed their eyes in horror, unable to bear to see a living handsome young man about to cross the corpse in an instant.

The young young boy didn't seem to know how powerful, in the face of such a dangerous and fierce serial killing, he didn't realize it, he didn't avoid it, he stretched out his big sleeves, stretched out his arms, and his body rotated a lot, and his palms took advantage of the rotation to meet him.

The four palms collided in the air, and in the moment when the palm blade seemed to touch and touched, Jian Nanhong suddenly drew a big circle of strength with both palms, and the master of Yuantong hit out with both palms, and the opponent's palms collided, and the strength vomited, and suddenly saw the rapid change of the opponent's palm, drawing a big circle of strength out of thin air, and suddenly felt that the heavy and fierce momentum of his palms was removed by a soft force, as if hitting in the light wool, and the strength spit out in the palm was also like hitting in the water waves, at the same time, when the strength was less than half spit, he felt that there was an invisible soft and huge force rebound in the circle of strength drawn by the other party, and forced his strength back, the second trick followed.

The four palms collided again in the air, Jian Nanhong hurriedly drew two circles of strength, this was just an instant, the two people quickly separated after the body resisted, Jian Nanhong only took three steps back, his steps were light and flexible, silent, his posture and movements were chic and smooth, and he was perfect and perfect in his inner kung fu.

After Master Yuantong resisted his palm, his body retreated five steps in a row, and his footwork was heavy and slow, he had to use the Five Elements Arhat Step to forcibly unload the external force to stop his body, which was dwarfed, in fact, the Shaolin School's invincible 'Great Universe Thunder Sound Gong' palm had lost to the young man in white.

Master Yuantong's face was pale, and layers of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, "I'm ashamed, the Lei Yin Gong that has been cultivated for decades is not a teenager?" At the same time, he was puzzled; 'The other party is clearly a Wudang internal kung fu, he is young and can't have a high attainment, and his six-layer skill is struck, even if the leader of the Wudang faction, any of the six Qingyu warriors in Zixiao Palace today comes to pick it up, his unloading strength should be weaker than his own......

Nanxiu depicted Feng Gongzi to break a myth in one fell swoop, the Shaolin School's 'Great Universe Thunder Sound Gong' was not as invincible as the legend, people were stunned for a moment, before they let out cheers, thunderous applause, cheers covered the entire lawn field.

The applause and cheers gradually subsided, and when the calm in the lawn field was restored, Jian Nanhong glanced at Gongsun Shaojie and shouted softly, "The time has come, Gongsun Sect Master will appear!"

Gongsun Shaojie snorted coldly, straightened his clothes, and took the sword from his subordinates to the field, his expression was still arrogant.

Master Yuantong's face was blue and white for a while, and his expression was slightly depressed, but he had nothing to say, so he had to look inside the venue.

Jiang Shuyuan saw the world-famous Shaolin peerless 'Great Universe Thunder Yin Gong' defeated in the hands of Jian Nanhong, almost didn't believe his eyes, the two looked at each other, and smiled, Jiang Shuyuan had already received encouragement from the other party's eyes, his heart was shaken, his spirit was lifted, and he took out the copper flute and ran into the center of the lawn field.

Jiang Shuyuan and Gongsun Shaojie did not answer, the flute and sword whimpered, the moves came out one after another, Gongsun Shaojie's sword was like a rainbow, the moves were fierce and fast, and the successor source gradually emerged, gaining the upper hand, the sword went to the edge, the routine was rigorous and stretched, and there was no negligence.

Dozens of moves have passed in the blink of an eye in the venue, only to see the sword light, practicing and flying, Gongsun Shaojie a sword has covered the other party, but seeing that he is advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, the number of body methods and roads are all with everyone's demeanor, fierce and fast, ready to wait, easy to play, Fang Buddha can kill the other party at any time, its exquisite swordsmanship and swift and thunderous offensive, worthy of the name of 'Jin Biao Tai Sui'.

The crowd cheered thunderously, the master of Gongsun Gate was young and promising, a sword roared, out of the spirit, and he was the only king, and he really deserved to be the first sword in Zhongzhou! If he was supported as the leader of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Alliance, who was not convinced, people shouted loudly, kill the prodigal son, and sit on the throne of the alliance leader.

The victory and defeat in the lawn field have been divided, the sharp sword edge will be tighter and tighter the copper flute, the shadow of the copper flute's counterattack is gradually exhausted, Jiang Shuyuan only feels the chest cavity is stuffy and painful, and the breathing is heavy, the harmony on his sword is naturally not as good as Gongsun Shaojie, and he wanted to go out of the sword net several times to send out the scorpion king dart to promote his strengths, but Gongsun Shaojie did not allow him to be separated, a sword was like sticky, and he was entangled in all directions.

The fighting in the venue was fierce, and Jian Nanhong also watched the fighting process in the venue closely, but the 'mad scholar' Lin Lan came to him with a smile, bowed his hand, bent down and touched the ground, and said in a procrastinated voice, "Hansheng Lin Lan, who has the courage to call himself a 'mad scholar', has seen Nanxiu depicting the eldest son of Feng, this is polite!"

Jian Nanhong was also grateful to him for secretly helping and disrupting the Martial Arts Alliance, and there was a tacit feeling that he had seen each other as if he had seen each other, and he was busy clasping his fists and saluting back, "Brother Ren is not polite, let's choose another place, and we should talk about it well." He was always concerned about the fight in the field, and naturally answered in a hurry.

Lin Lan seemed to see through his thoughts, shook his head again, and laughed; The eldest prince doesn't have to worry, there is a way that the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, those treacherous people must deliberately show a rigorous composure before making a dying struggle, in order to hide their own heart weakness, as long as the righteous avenger is not confused by his illusion, the hatred will be condensed and striving, blindly trying to fight with the opponent to break the net, and soon be able to fight back, the so-called evil is not over the good, the treacherous and evil people should be afraid of the power of justice, and this is the Tianwei Gate, Ding Lao's gods are in the dark to see everything. ”

Although Lin Lan's words were said to Jian Nanhong, it seemed to be said to Jiang Shu in the field, the prodigal son heard these words, the Lingtai was suddenly clear, and his inner fighting spirit was refreshed, he really no longer cared about how fast and dangerous Gongsun Shaojie's sword path was, regardless of his own safety, he vented all his hatred and anger on the bronze flute of revenge, just to fight with the other party to break the net, both defeated, as a result, the scene in the field gradually changed, Gongsun Shaojie of course did not want to fight with him, but cared about his revenge madness, and the sword momentum slowly weakened。

Gongsun Shaojie was originally a dangerous person, and the center of the battle array was fast; 'If you are injured, you can immediately cut the opponent under the sword, but in this way, it is indecent to sit on the seat of the leader of the alliance after a while, and in front of the heroes of the world, you can show your skills and conquer the hearts of the people. ’

Jin Biao Tai Sui's sword momentum increased, and the sword net that was pressed down like a cloud had already tightened the shadow of the pale yellow copper flute more and more tightly, and the offensive was rapid and steady, seeing that the opponent could not support it for long, but he did not expect that the sour scholar floated into the battle array with a word, especially his last sentence; Somehow, hearing this, Gongsun Shaojie was full of excitement, and his heart was stunned, so he was slightly distracted, and the other party suddenly counterattacked, regardless of life and death, trying to fight with himself and force his offensive to slow down.

Inside the venue, a roar suddenly rushed into the air, only to see Jiang Shu's eyebrows opened, his eyes were wide open, and he roared, "The master can see it in the spirit of heaven, and he will avenge your old man!" With the roar, the copper flute in his hand tore open the sword net, and his body rushed into the air, the copper flute pointed directly at the top of Gongsun Shaojie's skull, and his left hand was open, and the six scorpion king darts carried a strong wind and shot out, and in the air 'buzzing' bee whining, the six-line cold mang shot Gongsun Shaojie away.

Gongsun Shaojie has the opportunity in his hand, the victory is steady, and the enemy is only in the blade, although he has a rapid attack, the sword move is spicy and fierce, forcing the opponent to be in danger, but his footwork is rigorous, not revealing the slightest flaw, quite a cat and mouse A little proud, but the poor sour scholar has a seat between the words, suddenly changed, the opponent is in thousands of dangers, forcibly breaking the momentum and rushing into the air, with him yelling, Gongsun Shaojie also somehow again frightened, and is stunned, between the master fighting, how can he be distracted, only between this leng, the tip of the opponent's copper flute has hit the top of the head, at the same time, the ears ringThe 'buzzing' bee whining sound, it was difficult to distinguish the direction and angle, and the scorpion king dart also took advantage of the situation.

In desperation, Gongsun Shaojie had to shrink to the ground, dodge the copper flute, and hurriedly waved his sword to block the scorpion king dart that was shot, there was a jingling sound, and the scorpion king dart was dropped by him five times, but finally one shot into his thigh, deep into the handle, Gongsun Shaojie hurriedly made a move 'eighteen rolls on the spot' and rolled aside.

The scene in the venue changed suddenly, the heroes didn't have time to come back to their senses, Jiang Shuwan was fearless of life and death, and broke through the air in the midst of thousands of dangers, using his life to learn 'a glimpse', and at the same time launched six scorpion king darts, one shot, so that Gongsun Shaojie fell to the ground, he immediately pointed another point in the air, the copper flute carried the anger of revenge, dribbled like the wind, and hit Gongsun Shaojie Tianling's head again.

Gongsun Shaojie lay on the ground, too late to turn over and jump up, seeing the copper flute attack again, he had to swing his sword to frame, a golden iron explosion, and saw a white light flying into the distance, the sword in his hand has been shot down by Jiang Shuyuan, and he flew out of his hand, in fact, his kung fu is still above the other party, even if he is lying on the ground, it is impossible to be shot down by the other party.

The first sword in Zhongzhou was actually knocked to the ground by a thin and haggard prodigal son, and even the sword of fame of the heroes and heroes who swept all over Henan was also shot down and taken out of his hand, and a wanderer who wandered the world shattered a myth again, and the heroes wanted to cry without tears, and they couldn't accept the fact that they were happening in front of them.

After Jiang Shuyuan shot down the opponent's blade, he did not hesitate at all, and then hit the head of the opponent's Tianling, and the master of the generation of Zhongzhou was about to die under the copper flute in an instant.

Suddenly, the yellow robe flashed, Master Yuantong made a move, pointed at the head of the copper flute, and shook it hard, Jiang Shuyuan staggered back seven or eight steps before stabilizing his body, and the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Zen finger skills were really powerful.

Seeing this, Jian Nanhong immediately flashed out, pointed at Master Yuantong and asked, "Didn't the master just promise in front of the heroes of the world, and the grievances between the two of them were decided by themselves according to the mandate of heaven?

Master Yuantong's old face suddenly changed, ashamed, and hated this young man to the extreme, he was a high-minded and arrogant person, walking the rivers and lakes all these years, when did he lose his hand, he couldn't imagine that he was embarrassed by this kid in Tianwei Gate today, and he also muttered in his heart, "Good boy, I also blame the poor monk for entrusting the big man, if you show the Lei Yin Gong eight or nine layers, see if you can still say anything at this time?" Considering his status and status, he is not easy to argue about, but he just put his hands together and said to Jian Nanhong; "Young donor, if you really have the ability, we will take people from the temple in three days." Not only is he arrogant, but also has a narrow stomach, so he uses this language to stimulate the other party, if the other party really dares to come to the Shaolin Temple, he will naturally give him some hardships.

These words really stimulated Jian Nanhong's young and frivolous arrogance, and he hugged his fists and agreed, "The master is full of promises, and the students will come to your temple in three days to wait for teaching." He also gave face to Master Yuantong, after all, he was a Shaolin monk, and at the same time, he also showed his magnanimity in front of the heroes of the world.

The heroes of the world really paid tribute to Nanxiu Gongzi, and looked at each other with admiration, thinking that three days later he would break into the Taishan Beidou Shaolin Temple of the world's martial arts, he was really brave and knowledgeable, and the scene of Shaolin Temple going to the appointment three days later was even more wonderful, and people were excited and excited, and praised and praised.

Master Yuantong ordered four King Kong disciples to help Gongsun Shaojie, embarrassed out of the Tianwei Gate, people from all walks of life also sprinkled one after another, although people admired and loved these young rising stars, but still knew the general situation, attached to the Shaolin faction, for a time the crowd scattered most of the part.

The remaining people who stayed behind made a wish to Jiang Su, and Jian Nanhong and the others congratulated and congratulated.

In the evening, in the lobby on the second floor of Xinghua Building, the lights were bright, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan and the two set up a big banquet to celebrate, and invited the three martial arts seniors of Xiaoyao Weng, the three master and servant of Lin Lan Gongzi, Bao Kun, the old man of Tongbai and the apprentice, Meng Di and others, everyone for Jiang Shuyuan to defeat Gongsun Shaojie in one fell swoop, report the revenge of the teacher, and congratulate him on the shame of the snow.

The bronze bell and Lin Lan's scholar are in a tube, 90,000 sitting together, and several children are even more childlike.

When the wine was half-drunk, Xiaoyao Weng suddenly pursed his lips and laughed to himself, and drank three glasses of wine in a row alone, everyone saw him drinking and laughing alone, and they all looked at him inexplicably.

The bronze bell at the next table said with a grin, "The master of the Easy Gang is alone and drinking and smirking, everyone will definitely look at you." ”

Xiaoyao Weng shook his head, replied with a loud smile, "Oh, I always call Huazi this is to toast myself, in the end, I am happy, I am always called Huazi This time I traveled through the rivers and lakes, and I finally gained a lot, and the rookies in the rivers and lakes showed their edge, so why worry about the uneasiness of martial arts." After speaking, he poured another glass of wine in his hand, stood up and saluted the old man Tongbai across the table, "Little brother, I always ask Hanako to toast you with a glass of wine." ”

The old man Tongbai was flattered, and quickly got up and raised his wine glass and saluted, "How can the old man be able to do it, then dare to drive the helper to toast, but the old man should respect the helper's wine." ”

Xiaoyao Weng waved his hand and said, "Little brother, don't be modest, you can teach a good apprentice, upright, dare to say and act, upright and brave, really greedy, there is a way that a gentleman does not win people's love, otherwise he will always be called Huazi ......"

"Alas-" The old man Tongbai sighed heavily, he had already heard the sound of the words of the free man, and he already had a plan in his heart, he didn't want to delay the future of his apprentices, and wanted to take this opportunity to save his apprentices to these worldly masters, if he could get the help of these worldly masters, of course his apprentices had a bright future, at least many times better than following him, hearing Xiaoyao Weng's words, he immediately responded;" The old man is soft and cowardly, mediocre and inactive, in fact, he was once defeated under the Shaolin sect decades ago, so the old man is in awe of the Shaolin faction, although the clumsy disciple is stubborn and stubborn, but he is born righteous, his eyes are not sandy, in case of injustice, he must stand up, the old man feels that it is difficult to raise the dragon fish, if he gets the love and support of the world's first gang leader, it can also be regarded as the creation of a clumsy man, if he can get the beggar gang under the shelter, since the current future is immeasurable. ”

Everyone didn't expect the old man Tongbai to be so generous and generous, and they all cast appreciative eyes at him.

Jiang Shuyuan also hurriedly stood up and said to Xiaoyao Weng, "In order to uphold justice, the little hero of the bronze bell is not afraid of rape in front of the heroes of the world, and his conduct is noble, which is the so-called heroic nature, and it is more manipulative, in fact, it is difficult to worship a teacher, but it is also not easy to get a virtuous apprentice.

Jian Nanhong also took the opportunity to get up, picked up the wine glass and saluted to Xiaoyao Weng, "The younger students also congratulate the Xiaoyao Gang Master, the Gang Master Long Yin Thousands of Miles of Might, the Tiger Roars for a Thousand Miles, the two of you Dragon and Tiger get together, it is also the will of God, and the rivers and lakes are fortunate." ”

"No, no," Xiaoyao Weng shook his hand again and again and shouted, "This child has thick bones, thick eyebrows and round eyes, with an awe-inspiring and fierce appearance, the old name Hanako is very fond of love, and the old name Hanako has been wandering for decades, and he will not look away, you know that although the old Hanako ignores the affairs of the gang, but the position of the gang leader has not been given up, that is, he has not met a suitable candidate." ”

Jian Nanhong immediately pointed to the bronze bell across the table, and said with a smile, "Didn't you meet the gang leader today! Brother Tong Zhong is the best candidate, and he will definitely be able to carry forward your gang in the future." ”

"Yes, this kid is exactly what Hanako is looking for. Speaking of this, he couldn't help frowning and continued, "The beggar gang is vast and chaotic, distributed in thirteen provinces, if there is no courage and temperament and strong martial arts, how can it be suppressed?

"What can a student do?" Jian Nanhong asked in surprise.

"Simple," Xiao Yao Weng snorted his eyes and smiled, his expression was serious, like a child, he looked at Jian Nanhong and blinked; The old call Huazi for the beggar gang for a hundred years of foundation, can win people's love, accept this child, take him with him for a period of time, and teach him the exercise formula, but then hand it over to you Nanxiu Gongzi, let him practice by himself, while accompanying you to the rivers and lakes, increase the experience of the rivers and lakes, you Nanxiu Gongzi can also be at any time to guide or teach him some kung fu, the old name Huazi, come to see him every few months and a half, and then pull him out, three or five years, a generation of beggar gang masters were born, and with two major sects of martial arts, this is not only trouble-free, but also simple, you need Nanxiu Gongzi to agree, the old Huazi is willing to accept the little hero of the bronze bell as a disciple。 ”

Jian Nanhong didn't think about it, and boldly agreed, "What's so difficult about this, the students will definitely help the master, but I'm afraid that the delay will make Gao Zuo ......."

Xiaoyao Weng hurriedly interrupted his words, and said with a final word: "It's done, it's done, Shaolin Temple's 'Great Universe Thunder Yin Gong' that dominates the world can't help you, you can travel the rivers and lakes with the four princes, this kid will be famous in martial arts in less than two or three years." ”

Everyone finally saw that Xiaoyao Weng was willing to accept the bronze bell as an apprentice, and a few years later he would succeed to the position of the helper, everyone was happy for the bronze bell, and for a while there was a burst of joy, and they all got up to toast to Xiaoyao Weng to congratulate him.

"Amitabha!" 'Haha Maitreya' Master Haijing called a Buddha horn, raised his wine glass and saluted to Xiaoyao Weng; "Congratulations to the carefree donor, many years of long-cherished wishes, and now succeeded! In his later years, he finally found a disciple of the Ruyi Sect, which is a great joy in life, and it is also the fate of the little donor and the carefree donor. ”

Xiaoyao Weng picked up the wine glass, touched the wine glass of Master Hai Jing gently, smiled bitterly, and whispered, "Ashamed, to win people's love, let the senior brother laugh, but this child is really likeable, the old name Hanako is also looking for decades to meet such a child, regardless of it three seven twenty-one, the old name Hanako is cheeky to accept this child." ”

Yin Chou also raised his glass and saluted him, but he did not speak, and all the words were gathered in the glass.

Xiaoyao Weng was full of joy, his face was ruddy, and he happily picked up the wine glass to congratulate the toaster, who did not refuse, hearty, when it was the turn of the old man Tongbai to toast him, he looked at the old man Tongbai, and asked a little embarrassedly; "Little brother, I always ask Hanako to do this, some are not righteous, you won't secretly scold the old man Hanako in your heart, right?"

The old man Tongbai smiled bitterly and replied briskly, "Where does the helper say, it's just that the old man is a master and apprentice, and he is a little reluctant and a little worried in his heart, but for the sake of the child's future and for the sake of the rivers and lakes martial arts, the old man will give it away." ”

After clinking glasses with him, Xiaoyao Weng drank the wine in the cup in a big gulp, then patted the old man Tongbai on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you are still his master, but he has one more master, and you are also indispensable to this child's creation in the future." ”

Jiang Shuyuan hurriedly called the shopkeeper to lay down the incense case, light the incense, and the bronze bell immediately knelt down to worship the teacher.

It was night, everyone was happy, drinking happily, and getting drunk.

The next day, the sky was thin and bright, Jian Nanhong woke up, quietly turned over and sat up, stirred the Xuanmen Gangliu, circulated the meridians of the hundred bones, and worked on the day.

From time to time, Jiang Shuwan also woke up, sat upright and did the exercises, and after the exercises were completed, the two of them freshened up and dressed up again, and then walked downstairs hand in hand, and the two of them were as good as ever.

As soon as the two of them had breakfast in the store, the shopkeeper Xiao Er came over and passed a message to the two of them with a smile on his face, saying that the four of them had left before dawn, and left a message saying that he didn't like the mundane farewell ceremony, and he would naturally go to the sword boy when the time came.

After hearing this, Jian Nanhong smiled and said, "This old man is like a child, if there is a good thing, I am afraid that he has not closed his eyes overnight, let him go, he will come back to us when the time comes." ”

At this time, the old man Tongbai also walked into the lobby to say goodbye, Jiang Shuyuan grabbed him and comforted, "Old hero, the rivers and lakes are in the **** autumn, your old man doesn't have to go back to the mountain, go to Tianwei Gate to live first, help the fifth senior brother to build Tianwei Gate again, and some things in the rivers and lakes will depend on the old hero's divine power in the future." ”

Jian Nanhong also sincerely begged him to stay, but the old man Tongbai hesitated again and again, and finally smiled proudly, "Okay, the old man's old bones are not of much use, so let's stay and make up the numbers." After saying that, he went straight to Tianwei Gate with joy.

After the old man Tongbai left, Jian Nanhong told him about the dangerous encounters he experienced with the little brother Qu Ling'er in Tsing Yi, and told him that the little brother in Tsing Yi was actually a daughter.

After Jiang Shuyuan listened, he just sighed and sighed at the bumpy life experience of the little brother in Tsing Yi, but he was not surprised at all, he only nodded lightly and said, "In fact, I saw that the little brother was a flaw in his daughter's body early in the morning, but it was not broken." ”

"Oh," Jian Nanhong admired his observation in his heart, thinking that he had been wandering around for ten years, and his experience must be rich and sufficient, he couldn't help but suddenly think of something, and said to Jiang Shu, "The senior sister of the head of the True Monarch Sect, who has been seen in Longhu Villa, Tie Xian Zi Ju, has already appeared in Luoyang City. ”

"Is she alone, or is she gathered with other people, where does she live?" Jiang Shuyuan was surprised this time, and couldn't help asking.

Jian Nanhong nodded and replied, "I found that she was alone, living in the White Horse Dart Bureau not far in front, and she might be waiting for someone to meet, so let's go to the Yipinju Tea House opposite it to drink tea, and you can also take a look at the movements of the White Horse Dart Bureau." ”

The two of them immediately got up and left their seats, walked out of the lobby shop, walked on the street, chatted while watching the prosperity of the bazaar, and unconsciously came to the front of the White Horse Dart Bureau, watching the White Horse Dart Bureau from afar, the wall wall is high, the courtyard is majestic, the dart flag is fluttering, and it is so angry.

The two of them came to the front of the Yipinju teahouse, and were about to enter the teahouse, when they suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, two fast horses flew in, came to the door of the white horse dart bureau and stopped, the rider rolled down from the saddle, and the doorman respectfully took the reins, the first rider, the body was tall and thick, the face was vicious and hideous, the black shirt, the right arm was exposed, the cold hair was densely swirled, and the embroidery had a black python tattoo, which was clearly not like a character in Middle-earth.

The second rider is young, with long hair hanging down, a vigorous figure, a cold face, flashing with a green color, and his eyes are still full of murderous energy.

Jiang Shuyuan and Jian Nanhong saw it secretly, Zhenjunmen really gathered powerful people in the rivers and lakes in the White Horse Dart Bureau, Hanjiangtu was afraid that it would make another wave again, and this time it was definitely not small, it was really a tree that wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop.