Zhu Xinqi said coldly: "This girl is most annoyed by you high-ranking disciples, as if you are superior." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs long as this girl is happy, she can sit here for as long as she wants, and if she can't get used to it, she will go to the thatched house to eat. Tang Fan laughed out loud, peeked at Tang Zheng, who was pale-faced, and barely held back.

Tang Zheng has been competitive since he was a child, with strong self-esteem, he was ridiculed and could stand it, staring at Zhu Xinqi with a fierce light, seeing the long sword behind her, he said coldly: "It turns out that you are also practicing martial arts, it is better to try two tricks to see if you have the qualifications to be presumptuous." Zhu Xinqi stood up, took the sword in his hand, and said: "It's better than that, just take you to feed the sword." Tang Zheng stepped forward slowly and said coldly: "It's best to say a few more words now, and I won't have a chance to say it later." Zhu Xinqi sneered: "What a big breath, why don't you try it." ”

At this time, Tang Chao whispered to Tang Zheng: "Big brother, this place is not far from Nanjing, and these two people may also go to the birthday banquet." We have a lot of demand, but don't make a big deal out of it. Tang Zheng nodded and said, "I have measure." As he spoke, he shook his palms and attacked Zhu Xinqi.

The hidden weapons and poisons of the Tang Sect are martial arts skills, and the fist and foot weapons are average. Therefore, fighting with others often hurts their lives, and people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of the Tang Sect, and they also contain contempt, because hidden weapons and poisons are the work of the lower five gates, especially poison, which is despised by decent people. Tang Zheng, the thirteenth master of the Tang Gate, was determined to improve the reputation of the door, traveled the world for 20 years, visited all the masters, and finally created the superior martial arts "Tang Gate Righteousness Thirteen Styles" at the age of 60, just listen to the name to know his determination to change his reputation, in addition, he also stipulated that it is not a matter of life and death, and the secret weapon cannot be quenched, even if it is poisoned, it must give people an antidote in the absence of deep hatred. Since then, the Tang Sect has become famous and respected, and the position of the overlord of Shuzhong has become even more unshakable, and the large and small sects have actually attached themselves to each other and become the overlord of the martial arts side.

Tang Zheng, as the eldest son of the Tang Sect of this generation, was placed high hopes on the master of the sect, Tang Yingying, who cultivated three doors since he was a child, and was the best at fists and feet, followed by hidden weapons, and the weakest with poison, just because he was arrogant, liked to defeat his opponents head-on, and disdained to use poison. "Tangmen Righteousness Thirteen Styles" is a combination of boxing, palming, fingering, leg and qigong, almost every style can be disassembled into a set of martial arts, broad and profound, extremely difficult to practice.

At this time, Tang Zheng's fists and palms were intertwined, and his moves were wide open and closed, masculine and powerful. If Nangong Yu and "Seven Clever Spirit Fingers" are a match made in heaven, then Zhu Xinqi and "Yunni Sword Technique" are a pair made from the ground, this woman's sword learning talent is extremely high, and she has reached the fifth level of "Yunni Sword Technique" "Jade Belt Lingering", the long sword is as continuous as flowing water, and it is easy to swim in the surging energy, without stagnation, and leisurely dissolves all attacks. Most swordsmanship is based on offense, but the essence of "Yunni Swordsmanship" is defensive counterattack, Zhu Xinqi's every sword force Tang Zheng to parry with all his strength, although Tang Zheng's offensive is fierce, the threatening moves are not as good as the other party. Back then, the master of Yunci Nunnery used this set of swordsmanship to fight the 'Sword Immortal' Dongfang Su undefeated in a hundred moves, which shows the strength of the defense.

Tang Zheng's big words just now came out, and seeing that he still couldn't help the other party after thirty moves, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious, thinking that if he couldn't even take a little girl, who would believe him in the future. Just when he was distracted, Zhu Xinqi suddenly turned into an attack, and the long sword stabbed to his shoulder like lightning. Tang Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was still cut by the blade of the sword, and Huayi was also broken, which was quite embarrassed, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Tang Chao exclaimed: "Big brother, you are bleeding, are you seriously injured?" ”

Zhu Xinqi chuckled and said, "What's the matter, does this girl have the qualifications to be arrogant now?" Tang Zheng was annoyed and angry, and attacked again. Zhu Xinqi's confidence increased greatly and increased her offensive moves, and the two couldn't attack each other for a while. Tang Zheng saw a sword stabbing at him, suddenly stepped back, slapped him in the air, only heard a few slight "snort" sounds, and three sleeve arrows shot out without warning, hitting Zhu Xinqi's face, which was already a dead hand. Zhu Xinqi was completely defenseless, but Nangong Yu, who was watching the battle, saw it in his eyes, his eyesight was superior, he stepped forward, flicked it with both hands, and accurately shot the high-speed sleeve arrow. "Ding Ding Ding" three times, and the sleeve arrow fell in the distance.

Nangong Yu's face sank like water, turned his head to look directly at Tang Zheng and said: "It's just a martial arts competition, why bother to hurt people with secret arrows, and kill people?" You must know that the fire rate of the arrows in Tang Men's sleeves is extremely fast, it is not easy to dodge, and it is even more incredible to flick with his fingers, Tang Zheng was secretly surprised and at the same time knew the reason, but he still sneered: "Isn't the secret weapon a kind of martial arts?" Nangong Yu also sneered: "But your purpose is to kill people, so it is only natural for others to kill you." Tang Zheng sneered: "Can you kill me?" Nangong Yu said: "You think you can't?" Tang Zheng said: "Then you can try." Nangong Yu stopped talking and slowly walked out, a strong battle intent surging in his heart. He is usually modest and cautious, polite, and even if others are not kind to him, he laughs it off and doesn't care. But he is by no means a cowardly and fearful person, he has his own principles, that is, he will never let the bully be laid-off, let alone allow his friends to be bullied. Tang Zheng used a killing move against Zhu Xinqi, he did not hesitate to step forward, and he could kill the person who wanted to kill him, which was also his principle.

Just when the duel between the two was about to break out, I suddenly heard a Buddha call "Amitabha" sounding at the door. The voice was not loud, but it greatly diluted the murderous aura of the two, everyone looked out, only to see a middle-aged monk standing outside the door, about thirty years old, lean, thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes lowered, solemn appearance, chin full of slag beard, wearing a patched gray cloth monk robe, hands folded and said: "The poor monk came to fast, and hoped that the benefactor would give alms." Tang Zheng's expression moved, and he said, "The master is Master Shaolin Puliang." The monk said, "It's the poor monk." Tang Zheng turned around and instructed the old man in the tea shed a few words, asked him to bring two steamed buns and a plate of vegetarian dishes, put them in Puliang's wooden bowl, and said, "A little coarse rice, don't mind it, master." Pu Liang said with a smile: "Coarse rice has resolved the anger of the two donors, and the merit is immeasurable. I wonder if the two donors can look at the thin face of the poor monk and turn the conflict into jade silk?" Tang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Just according to what the master said." Pu Liang said to Nangong Yu: "What does the donor say?" Nangong Yu said: "As long as some people no longer harm people, they will be idle in Xiale." Pu Liang smiled: "Okay, well, the poor monk will rest assured and take his leave." Tang Zheng said: "Where is the master, if you stop by the way, you can go together." Pu Liang said: "Poor monks travel all over the world, practice hard and enlighten Zen, there is a fate to meet again, donors take care." "Then he drifted away.