Hong Qigong, who was lying leisurely on the roof and gnawing on roast chicken, was shocked and frightened by Qin Feng's words.

Hong Qigong spit out a mouthful of chicken, and looked at Qin Feng with a wrinkled face: "A Nine Yin True Scripture has been made on the rivers and lakes, and now it is in the midst of Mongolian pressure, do you know that if this news goes out, it will be difficult to be peaceful in the rivers and lakes, and it will be useless in the great cause of resisting Mongolia." ”

Seeing him preachy, Qin Feng's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "I have my own measure, Gang Master Hong is too worried." ”

"Green Calyx, let's go. Qin Feng floated away with Gongsun Lucalyx, leaving only Hong Qigong, who was full of sadness, and whispered: "I'm afraid that above the rivers and lakes, it will be difficult to be peaceful anymore." ”

Where there are people, there will naturally be fighting, let alone this river and lake. In the rivers and lakes, how can there be real peace.

"Daoist Qin, the head of the Iron Sword Sect has come to visit with his disciples. ”

Gongsun Lucao, who was pouring tea for Qin Feng, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Qin, here you are again!"

Yes, here we go again. Not long after Qin Feng returned to the room, countless sect heads and masters of the rivers and lakes came one by one, saying that they were to meet the descendant of the saint, Daoist Qin.

Qin Feng looked at the Quanzhen disciple in front of him who was smiling and embarrassed, and waved his hand: "Let them go back." ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys. "This little Taoist priest is a disciple of the fourth generation of Quanzhen, and there is another one outside the door, which is sent by the Quanzhen Sect to guard the door for Qin Feng, otherwise Qin Feng's threshold would have been broken a long time ago.

"Master Wu, Daoist Qin can't see it. The little Taoist priest has been running back and forth ten times, and there is obviously some impatience on his face.

"You!" Before the head of Wu could do anything, a young man behind him stepped forward and stretched out his finger to point at the little Taoist, obviously dissatisfied with his attitude.

"Qingshan!" Master Wu whispered back to his son, and said with a smile: "Thank you for telling the Taoist." After saying that, he turned around and walked away with a vote.

"Senior brother. Why do these people have to see Daoist Qin?" The other little Taoist priest who had been silent was a little curious.

The little Taoist priest who told the news smiled when he heard it: "How do I know, I guess I want to befriend Daoist Qin." ”

The little Taoist priest who asked nodded and tilted his head to think about it.

"Qingshu, Qingshu!"

"Ah, senior brother, what's the matter?" the little Taoist priest who asked was a fourth-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. Qingshu, when he came back to his senses, he found a young man in front of him looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yang, you're here!" Qingshu suddenly shouted.

Qing Xuan wiped a handful of sweat, his junior brother, he is usually always stunned, he just called him three or four times before he came back to his senses.

"Senior Brother Yang, you talk to Qingshu first. I'll go and report to Daoist Qin. For Senior Brother Yang Guo, who played with himself, his attitude was obviously a 360-degree turn.

"It's okay, Qingxuan, slow down!" Yang Guo patted Qingxuan's shoulder and said with a smile. Among the four generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, although Yang Guo has a lot of enemies, he has also made a lot of buddies, these Qing Xuan Qingshu two. Two of them.

Yang Guo was not in a hurry, and chatted with Qingshu: "Qingshu." Did you doze off again during morning class?"

Qingshu scratched his head: "Senior Brother Yang, how do you know?"

"Haha, you kid, I still don't know about you!"

"Senior Brother Yang, come in, Daoist Qin is waiting for you!" Qing Xuan rushed out.

"Then I'll go in first. Later, Senior Brother will invite you to drink. Yang Guo nodded and went inside.

"Drink, senior brother, can we drink?" Qingshu looked at his senior brother.

The Quanzhen Sect is half-way and half-martial, and it still does not refuse things like wine. But the discipline of these young disciples is very strict.

"You're stupid, of course you can drink it, as long as you don't tell the master!"

"Oh, brother, you're so smart. ”

"Of course, I, ah, Master Qiu!" the two looked at Qiu Chuji in front of them and hurriedly bowed.

Qiu Chuji listened to the conversation between the two juniors, and he couldn't smile bitterly: "Okay, you two guard the door well, I'll go see Qin Daoyou." ”

"But, Uncle Shi, don't you have to report whenever you want to see Daoist Qin?" asked Qingshu stupidly.

Qing Xuan secretly gave Qing Shu a look, and said with a smile: "Master Qiu, please, please, Senior Brother Yang is also inside." ”

"Oh, you're there?" Qiu Chuji smiled, "You guys are here to keep watch." ”

"Huh, it's good that the master didn't blame us. Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingshu touched his buttocks and complained, "Senior brother, why did you kick me just now!"

Qing Xuan rolled his eyes: "If I don't kick you, the master should punish you to copy the Taoist scriptures!"

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"Oh, Qiu Daoyou is here too. As soon as Qin Feng helped Yang over, Qiu Chuji walked over with a smile: "Qin Daoyou, I'm bothered." ”

"Green calyx, let's have tea. Qin Feng made a gesture of please, "Come on, you can sit down too." ”

"Master Qiu. Yang Guo gave Qiu Chuji a salute first, and waited for Qin Feng and Qiu Chuji to sit down before sitting on the side.

Qin Feng twitched his face, he was originally a good Condor Hero who was both righteous and evil, but Leng is turned into a good boy who respected his teacher.

Qiu Chuji was pleased: "After that, you have been a lot more stable this year." ”

Yang Guo said a little embarrassedly: "When I was young, I didn't understand right and wrong, so I let my master worry about it." ”

Qiu Chuji shook his head, sighed and said, "Later, if you can see you like this, I am also old and have no regrets." ”

Qiu Chuji hated Yang Kang indisputably, but more guilt, and now seeing Yang Guo not only grow up healthily, but also have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, it is even more comforting for Qiu Chuji's old age.

Yang Guo smiled, humbly said a few times, and swallowed back what he was about to say just now, he wanted to ask Qin Feng about Hong Lingbo, but now that Qiu Chuji was present, he could only keep silent.

"Daoist Qiu, Yang Shaoxia, please use tea. Gongsun Lucao wore a green dress and brought the tea with a smile.

"There's a girl from Gongsun Lao. Qiu Chuji smiled slightly to show his gratitude.

Yang Guo stood up and saluted: "Thank you, Miss Gongsun." He sat down. After all, the relationship between this Gongsun girl and Qin Daochang is obviously different, Yang Guo doesn't dare to hold it up, I have to say that the shadow of childhood makes Yang Guo very afraid of Qin Feng.

After taking a sip of tea, Qiu Chuji spoke: "Qin Daoyou, have you heard of my Uncle Zhou?"

"Old urchin Zhou Botong, I have naturally heard of it. Qin Feng nodded. I ignored this character, Zhou Botong's talent is definitely not low, his hands are fighting each other, and Kongming Fist is all from this person's hands.

"My uncle has always liked to be lively, so this hero conference, no accident, he should visit secretly. Qiu Chuji was halfway through his words, and suddenly a little embarrassed.

Qin Feng understood: "You want me to keep him?"

Qiu Chuji nodded: "My Quanzhen Sect is now in short supply, and I urgently need Senior Uncle Zhou to come and take charge." ”

Of course. It doesn't necessarily mean that Zhou Botong will definitely come, but Qiu Chuji occasionally thinks about it, so he hopes to take precautions, such a trivial matter, Qin Feng immediately agreed.

"Farewell. Qiu Chuji was also sharp-eyed, looking at Yang Guo with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, he knew that this guy wanted to talk to Qin Fengfeng alone, and chatted a few words. He retired.

"Limbo is now in the tomb with her master. Qin Feng made a long story short, without waiting for Yang Guo to speak. And he told everything.

"You're doing it for yourself. Qin Feng glanced at Yang Guo, who was full of sadness, and said lightly.

"Ah, well, Yang Guo has taken his leave. Yang Guo seemed to be absent-minded, and retreated in a trance.

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang!" Qingshu called twice. Yang Guo still didn't react, and went back in despair.

"Senior Brother Yang, what about drinking!" Qingshu pouted a little aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Yang's words don't count!"

Qing Xuan gave Qing Shu a look: "Look at Senior Brother Yang like that, he must have been scolded, and you still want to drink?"

"Hmm, senior brother. You're hitting me again!"

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Qin Feng sat still, closed his eyes and recuperated, Gongsun Lucao wore a white dress, sitting next to Qin Feng, the son was handsome, the girl was plump and beautiful, and it was naturally eye-catching, but no one dared to look here.

"Qin Dao is so powerful. Huang Rong was secretly frightened, not to mention those people in the rivers and lakes, even if Huang Rong looked at it, she was a little flustered.

"Please, everybody. Guo Jing mobilized his internal strength and shouted loudly.

The originally chaotic scene suddenly quieted down, and it seems that Guo Jing's name is still very useful.

"Hello Guo Daxia!"

"Guo Daxia, please speak, let's all listen!"

After a few responses, the scene was quiet again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Guo Jing invited you here this time to discuss with the big guy about fighting against Mongolia. Guo Jing paused, and then said: "As the saying goes, dragons must not be without a leader, so we should also first elect a martial arts alliance leader to lead everyone to fight against Mongolia, I, Guo Jing, recommend the descendant of Qingyun Sage, Qin Daochang, to serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of discussion.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

"What a deep internal force, what kind of person!" the group suddenly reacted and looked out the door.

"You Central Plains people have low martial arts, this martial arts alliance leader might as well hand it over to my master to do it!" Huo Du is still crowned with pearls and jade, extremely gorgeous brocade clothes and jade clothes, and a fan in his hand.

Qin Feng was quite surprised, it seems that this Mongolia has strange people and strange medicines, and he forcibly broke Huo Du's right hand, and now it is actually better.

"Presumptuous, what are you!"

"What kind of dog people are you, come here and go wild!"

I have to say that the kung fu of the Central Plains martial arts people is indeed first-class.

"Hmph, Xiao Wang is the Mongolian prince, this is my master, the Mongolian national teacher, the Golden Wheel Dharma King!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King is dressed in a yellow robe, extremely tall and thin, his body is like a bamboo pole, his head is slightly sunken, it is like a saucer, and one in his hand is like gold and not gold, which is quite conspicuous. He was followed by a sturdy monk with a simple appearance, presumably his second apprentice, Darba.

Qin Feng knew that there were wheels in this wheel, there were five wheels, gold, silver, copper, iron, lead, and the five wheels were made of five different materials.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King snorted coldly, which already made the ears of many masters hurt, and they all thought in their hearts, this strange monk has such a deep internal force.

"Hahaha, isn't there a master in the Central Plains?" Huo Du couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that everyone was frightened by the golden wheel.

"What!" everyone was just frightened, and now they were furious, and they were about to step forward and make a move.

Huo Du's eyes rolled: "What, do you Central Plains people want to bully more and less?"

Huang Rong and Guo Jing stepped forward.

"Master!" was the first impression in Jinlun's mind.

"Then what do you want?" Huang Rong's expression was indifferent, her tone was elegant, she was really a charming woman, which made Na Huo Du can't help but have lustful thoughts in her mind, and looked at Huang Rong with strange eyes.

Huang Rong snorted lightly, and hit Huo Du on the head with a dog stick, Huo Du didn't even have time to resist, screamed, and squatted down in pain.

"Okay, master!" Jin Lun's eyes lit up, this Han woman is definitely a master.

Huo Du endured the painful battle, didn't dare to look at it anymore, gritted his teeth and said: "Our three masters and apprentices, against you three masters in the Central Plains, how dare you? If you lose, your martial arts alliance leader will be handed over to my master!"

"Okay, so be it. Qin Feng had been watching the play for a long time on the side, and with a faint sound, the person had already appeared in front of Huo Du's eyes.

"Ah, it's you!" Huo Du was startled when he saw Qin Feng, his eyes widened, and a cold sweat actually flowed from his head.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King heard Huo Du say that it was one person who defeated him with one move: "You are also a master, dare to compete with me!"

The heroes all knew that Qin Feng was the descendant of the saint who spread the wind and rain today, and they all looked at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong glanced at each other, took a step back, and stood on either side of Qin Feng, obviously with Qin Feng as the leader.

"Compete with me?" Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Your dragon elephant is only at the ninth level, such a realm, dare to compete with me?"

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is a divine skill, but even if this golden wheel is practiced to the twelfth layer, I am afraid it will be difficult for Qin Feng to compete, not to mention, this Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong can not be practiced to the twelfth layer at all, unless you have real dragon blood to help, but this is a good kung fu for physical training.

Qin Feng's whole body of skills is internal cultivation, this King Kong is not bad divine skill is also regarded as external cultivation divine skill, which has the effect of enhancing strength, but it is not as exaggerated as this dragon elephant, Qin Feng expected, he will inevitably come to this Fengyun world in the later stage, as long as he can win the phoenix blood of Long Yuan or Emperor Shakti, the problem of life can be solved, and with that dragon blood, he can really practice the twelfth layer of the dragon elephant prajna skill.

Huo didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that Qin Feng would be afraid if the Golden Wheel Dharma King heard Qin Feng's words, his eyes widened: "How do you know, but the ninth layer is enough for you!

"Wait, wait, Brother Qin, can this monk let me go?" another one broke in from outside.

"Ah, it's a martial madman!"

"So he's a martial madman?"

It is a place where Dugu seeks defeat, and the Heroes Conference is a place where such masters gather, how can he not come to Dugu to seek defeat.

"Come, that monk, try to compete with me!" Dugu was not verbose at all, flew up, and smashed his fist into the head of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. "Why are there so many masters in the Central Plains!" King Jinlun felt the power of this punch, and hurriedly transported the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill and raised his palm to attack the enemy. "Okay, good, bald and so powerful!" Dugu was defeated and saw that Hunting was happy, he couldn't punch a punch, and his hand became a finger, and the sharp sword qi overflowed.

"Just give it to him. Qin Feng nodded towards Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the three of them pulled out a space.

Huo Du hurriedly stepped back, he could feel his neck a little cold. "Gollum, Gollum!" said two Mongolian words, so that Darba also retreated, so that he could concentrate on fighting his opponent. (To be continued.) )