Nangong Shaoyou grabbed the gate in one step, Abida had disappeared into the night, Nangong Shaoyou said in his heart: "If it weren't for the stunt passed on by Second Uncle Cheng, who scared the monk, it is unknown whether he will win him with real kung fu, it seems that I have been abandoned for two years, but there are many good players in the rivers and lakes." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Nangong Shaoyou walked into the hall, the beggar brothers were interrogating sixteen Mongolian warriors, but the sixteen people all raised their heads and closed their mouths, their expressions were extremely arrogant, Nangong Shaoyou's figure flickered, and even the throat of the sixteen people Tiantu acupoint, the sixteen people suddenly felt that the whole body was like tens of millions of ants gnawing, itchy and painful, and they couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and the arrogant color just now all turned into an embarrassed look.

"Okay, Nangong Shaoxia, their arrogance has been eliminated, and our beggar gang will not win more than less, let them go, they are just minions, how can they know about big things. Zhao said with a laugh.

Zhao Da said that, and suddenly felt inappropriate: Nangong Shaoyou was not a member of the beggar gang, how could he give orders to him. It's just that Nangong Shaoyou is easy-going by nature, so he didn't think so, and immediately solved the acupoints of the sixteen Mongolian warriors and said in Mongolian: "Our beggar gang never wins more with less, and we will take your dog's life in the future!"

Murong Feifei smiled and said, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Mongolian swearing, do you want to learn it?" Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

Murong Feifei said "Phew!", his face was very disdainful.

It turned out that Xu Yi had quietly told Zhao Da about Nangong Shaoyou, so Zhao Dacai opened his mouth to call Nangong Shaoxia. Xu Yi introduced everyone again, Zhao Da is one of the four elders of the beggar gang, known as Shangjia Shenlong on the rivers and lakes, Xu Yi added, not that Zhao Da is good at trading, but his shape-shifting and shadow change kung fu, just like the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, Xu Yi himself is the leader of the Daxin rudder of the beggar gang, and the brothers in the hall are all Daxin rudder.

Nangong Shaoyou saw the salute one by one, and then said: "The younger brother is twenty years old and has set foot in the rivers and lakes, the name of the beggar gang has been famous for hundreds of years, and this year he really came into contact with the heroes of the beggar gang. ”

"Hahaha! Brother Nangong, Fan has been friends with you for many years!" There was a hearty laugh outside the house.

In the midst of laughter, a forty-year-old man strode in, only to see that the man was eight feet long, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, not angry and self-assured, and a handful of red hair on his head, really like a god descending from heaven.

The beggars in the hall put their hands in front of their chests, knelt down on one foot, and said in unison: "Subordinates participate in the helper!"

Only Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei were standing, very embarrassed, and this person who came in was Fan Wuming, the leader of the beggar gang.

Nangong Shaoyou saw that Fan Wuming's appearance was so mighty, he couldn't help but feel close, and hurriedly knelt down to salute, Fan Wuming helped Nangong Shaoyou up, "Brother Nangong, you and I have been friends for a long time, brothers are commensurate, when my brother was drunk with Tartar blood, my blood boiled after I heard it, and I couldn't wait to fly to Xiangyang and drink a hundred bowls with you! Half a year ago, there were four straight thieves in the Kunlun faction who made swords, and three of them said that you were greedy and lustful in the tavern, and I knocked out the front teeth of the three of them with one palm, and then drank more than 100 bowls, happy, happy!"

Murong Feifei immediately smiled: "Gang Master Fan is really extraordinary, much higher than the brothers in your gang, no wonder I will be a helmsman at most in my life." ”

Xu Yi smiled silently, knowing that offending this girl was destined to have a headache for the rest of his life.

Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly said: "Gang Master Fan, this is my little junior sister, Murong Feifei, Feifei came over to kowtow to Gang Master Fan." ”

Murong Feifei said unhappily: "I only kowtow to the master." ”

Fan Wuming laughed and said: "Brother Nangong, I am a few years older than you, in the future, you will call me Brother Fan, I will call you Brother Nangong, Miss Murong, you will also call me Brother Fan, we are commensurate with each other!"

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei were both overjoyed, and Murong Feifei smiled and said: "Weeping is followed by blood, and the heart is silent, Brother Fan is practicing the Weeping Blood Divine Skill, one of the three great martial arts skills?"

Fan Wumingqi said: "How did Xian Mei know that I met a senior in the mountains when I was ten years old, and the seniors saw that they had a fate with me, and they didn't want the magic to be extinct, so they passed it on to me." ”

The beggar brothers all know the martial arts of the gang leader, but no one knows the origin of his martial arts, today I heard for the first time, only Zhao Da heard the master say, but the master said that this magic skill is just a legend, not necessarily true.

Murong Feifei said with a smile: "The three great divine skills of martial arts: Shaolin King Kong Body Protection Divine Skill, Demon Sect Three Holy Divine Skills, Brother Fan Weeping Blood Divine Skill, practicing this divine skill, the hair was scorched yellow at the beginning, and the red hair was like a cuckoo crying blood after the achievement, and the divine skill was released, the enemy's heart and lungs were broken, and he didn't even know it when he died, quietly and silently, and the power was extremely great, in the name of crying blood, he warned the practitioner that he would think twice when he shot, and the opponent's family would definitely cry blood." ”

Fan Wuming couldn't help but admire this little girl's insight in his heart, but Nangong Shaoyou smiled slightly, Murong Feifei said what the master said to them back then, and it actually made the leader of the beggar gang so impressed.

Fan Wuming said loudly: "Brother Zhao, bring the wine!"

Zhao Da knew that the helper was good wine, and he had already ordered his subordinates to bring more than a dozen jars of good wine, Nangong Shaoyou saw the wine, and immediately picked up a jar, and split the mud sealing place of the wine jar with his left hand, Fan Wuming also picked up an altar to split the mud, and the two picked up the wine jar, raised their heads and drank it, ten catties of fine wine, and immediately flowed into the stomachs of the two.

Nangong Shaoyou watched the people of the beggar gang drinking, greedy for one night, and now there are people walking in the desert, drinking clear water as comfortably, and then picking up a jar, raising his head and drinking, Fan Wuming also drank a jar.

Twenty catties of wine went down, Nangong Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, "Happy!"

Fan Wuming smiled and said, "Hurry, hurry, brother, drink again!"

The beggar brothers were stunned to see the two of them drinking so much, and Xu Yi suddenly said, "The gang leader has a secret letter!"

Fan Wuming immediately put down the wine jar, opened the secret letter and took a look, "Oh no, the Mongolian Tartars have sent a master to kill Brother Lin Qianbo, let's go, let's go to Dianjiang Mountain!"

Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but admire: "I was still drinking and having fun just now, and I made a decision as soon as something happened, and I deserved to be the leader of a million heroes." ”

Fan Wuming said: "Brother Nangong Xian, Sister Murong Xian, can you go with you? The beggar gang is also selecting elders in Dianjiangtai during the Midyear Festival, it's very lively, let's drink again!"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Wuming had already arrived on the street, and Nangong Shaoyou saw Murong Feifei smiling, knowing that the little girl wanted to see the excitement, he immediately took her hand and rushed out.

The Zhao family is only a hundred miles away from Dianjiangtai, Fan Wuming strode forward, Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei were on both sides of him, although Murong Feifei was lazy in practicing, but he was extremely smart, but he was extremely attentive to light skills, and he did not fall behind the two, followed by Zhao Da, and the rest of the people were far behind.

Fan Wuming deliberately wanted to try Nangong Shaoyou's light skills, and ran wildly, like a cheetah, Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei were fluttering in white, like a white bird on the Tianshan Mountain, but Zhao Da slowly fell behind.

The three of them came to the foot of a small mountain, and there was a big mansion at the foot of the mountain, and Fan Wuming stopped: "I didn't expect that Murong Xianmei was so good at light skills." ”

Murong Feifei suddenly stopped and felt his blood churning, and he took a few breaths before he said with a smile: "The internal strength is not good, if you run another thirty miles, you will definitely faint." ”

The three of them slowly approached the mansion, Fan Wuming patted the door a few times and no one answered, at this time Zhao Da also arrived, Zhao Da pushed the door, the door was unexpectedly hidden, and the four of them hurriedly entered.

I saw that the courtyard was full of vertical and vertical places, and ten beggars fell, all of them had protruding eyes, and there was no sign of fighting, the courtyard was tidy, and there was no sign of fighting, and it seemed that all ten people were killed by the enemy, and they had no power to fight back.

The four of them walked into the inner room, only to see a white-haired old man standing upright in the room, his hands in his hands, stretched straight forward, with a terrifying look in his eyes, obviously out of breath.

Zhao Da immediately ran over and hugged the corpse and cried: "Deputy Gang Leader Lin, my Brother Lin!" actually fainted from crying.

Nangong Shaoyou immediately went over to wake up Zhao Da, Fan Wuming's face was sad, and two lines of tears flowed, but he immediately regained his majestic look.

Fan Wuming stretched out his hand to gently help Lin Qianbo close his eyes, Lin Qianbo's hand suddenly drooped, and Fan Wuming touched it, and it turned out that the bones of his hands were broken.

Fan Wuming said: "Sister Murong Xian, please go outside the door, see the beggar brothers let them wait outside the door, they are not allowed to come in, Brother Zhao, you go to the compound to check the body of the brother in the courtyard, Brother Nangong Xian, you check the body of Brother Lin with me." ”

In the great change, Fan Wuming was able to command Ruoding, and his mind was meticulous, he saw Murong Feifei dressed up and knew that she loved to be clean, and she was bound to undress when she checked the body, and her girl's house was not elegant, so let her go outside the door and not let the beggars help her brothers come in for fear of destroying the scene, and let Zhao Da go to the courtyard, it was Zhao Da and Lin Qianbo who were like brothers, and he was afraid that he would see Lin Qianbo's miserable state.

Fan Wuming took off Lin Qianbo's clothes and pants, Nangong Shaoyou also squatted down to see, Lin Qianbo didn't have any scars on his body, and when he reached out and touched it, it turned out that his muscles and bones were broken, and his internal organs were also cracked.

"Brother Xian, who in your Dao martial arts has such a strong palm power?" Fan Wuming said.

Nangong Shaoyou said: "It is the great sun and light magic skill of the Mongolian protector mage Shana, he put his palms together and pushed them out, relying on a magnificent internal force, Deputy Gang Leader Lin stretched out his hands to palm him, and was shocked to the point that his bones were broken, his apprentice was defeated in Elder Zhao's house, and he once said that he deliberately delayed Brother Xu to report the news, and his master had another conspiracy, presumably to kill Deputy Gang Leader Lin." ”

Fan Wuming groaned and said, "That's right, Brother Nangong, do you know?" I like to be alone, and it is very cumbersome to help the internal affairs of the middle school, I am too lazy to pay attention to it, it is all handled by Brother Lin, but Brother Lin is old, so I discussed with Brother Lin about the gathering of the beggar gang in the Midyear Festival to prepare for the election of two elders, whose status is higher than that of the four elders, who are in charge of the internal and external affairs of the gang leader, and take over from Brother Lin, now that Brother Lin is dead, it means that no one has handed over the affairs of the beggar gang, and many confidential things are only known to Brother Lin. ”

Fan Wuming dressed Lin Qianbo, put his body on the bed, and walked out of the compound with Nangong Shaoyou, Zhao Dayu reported: "Helper, all the brothers have broken their muscles and bones, and they are hit hard with their hands, and they will die with one blow." ”

Fan Wuming instructed the beggars to help the brothers come in, pack up the bodies of the dead brothers, and set up a mourning hall in the house.

Fan Wuming said: "Brothers, today Deputy Lin Gang Leader and ten brothers died tragically at the hands of the Mongolian monk Shana, Fan does not avenge the brothers, and the evil monk has such a knife!"

Fan Wuming picked up a scimitar, clamped the handle with two fingers, and the internal force was everywhere, and the scimitar was broken in two.

All the beggars helped the brothers shout in unison: "Kill the evil monk and avenge your brother!"

Fan Wuming stretched out his hands, and immediately fell silent, "Brothers, the Tartars killed my deputy gang leader just to want the beggars to be in chaos, and they are powerless to resist the Tartars, we can't fall into the scheme, Elder Zhao, you have the deepest friendship with Deputy Gang Leader Lin, you will collect as much Tartar information as possible collected by Deputy Gang Leader Lin in the past two days, Lord Xu, you inform all the rudders, the orders issued by Deputy Gang Leader Fan Lin will continue to be executed, collect all orders, and hand them over to me, today we are here to pay tribute to the heroic spirit, and the Beggar Gang Conference will be held on time in two days!"

Zhao Da immediately recited a sacrificial text, which detailed Lin Qianbo's contribution to the beggar gang, and finally described the friendship between the two.

"Woohoo! Brother Qianbo, your body is buried deep in the loess, and your blood is condensed for three years!" Zhao Da finished reading his hands, and sacrificed to the culture as thousands of flying butterflies, and he strode out.