"How could Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan come to Juxianzhuang"?

Jiang Feng's index finger tapped his chin and fell into thought, but soon, Qiao Feng asked this question,

"Second brother, why did you end up here,"

Qiao Feng met his sworn brother by chance, and he was very happy in his heart, and then asked suspiciously,

"It's hard to put into words",

Duan Yu's gentle and elegant face had a bitter look on his face, "I was captured by Gu Mozhi in Mantuo Villa, and he wanted to learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword from me."

Kumachi?

Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with a bit of fighting intent, "I have long heard that Gu Mozhi challenged the major masters of the Central Plains, and he has never been defeated, and he has long wanted to meet him, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to see him, second brother, you were caught by Gu Mozhi, how did you escape here?"

Duan Yu suddenly showed a smug smile on his face, "I turned the secret of the Six-Vein Divine Sword upside down and handed it to Gu Mozhi, but he practiced so badly that I took the opportunity to escape with Miss Wang, and I heard that Juxianzhuang released the Hero Conference halfway, so I thought about coming over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet the eldest brother",

"I've seen Joe Daxia",

Wang Yuyan behind her, performing a salute, her voice was soft, as charming as a fairy,

"Miss Wang doesn't need to be polite," Qiao Feng said

"That day in the apricot forest, the beggar gang disciples slandered my cousin as the murderer of Ma Dayuan, and it was Qiao Daxia's righteous words that made my cousin clear his name," Wang Yuyan said gratefully,

Speaking of her cousin, her eyes were full of the shyness of a little woman, which made Duan Yu, who had been looking at her and was reluctant to leave for a moment, extremely sad, the goddess of her secret love was obviously in front of her, but unfortunately the goddess didn't love him, at least so far, the goddess never looked at him more, only regarded him as an ordinary friend, and he couldn't see it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Duan Yu, the poor monk has finally found you",

At this moment, there was an extra monk on the wall of Juxianzhuang, this person was wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, there was no difference, but his face was radiant, faintly seemed to have a treasure flowing, the most striking thing was that he had a pair of big ears, the earlobes were very long, and he looked a little happy.

"Takemochi Hatoma...... Aren't you going crazy"?

Duan Yu was shocked, and then gestured to stretch out his arms and block in front of Wang Yuyan, looking like he would never let Wang Yuyan be hurt in the slightest.

"Haha......"

Gu Mozhi laughed and jumped down from the wall, "You stinky boy actually used fake cheats to coax the poor monk, but fortunately, the poor monk was blessed by the gods, and rushed to the entrance at the last moment, and it was connected to the Shaoze sword in the six-vein divine sword",

"How...... How is it possible",

Duan Yu's face was shocked, he deliberately turned the secret book of the Six Veins Divine Sword upside down, and the middle part was also changed as he wanted, many meridians and acupoints changed, if someone practiced according to this method, it would be good not to die, let alone connect it into the Shaoze Sword, this is simply nonsense,

Previously, Duan Yu clearly saw that Gu Mozhi practiced to the point of going mad, unable to control himself, at least the internal force exploded, became a waste, or the meridians were broken, and he died on the spot, but how long has it not been seen, Gu Mozhi actually broke through the entrance in his nine deaths,

"Haha, the poor monk is gifted, he is a genius, how can you imagine it as a little doll",

Kumachi's arrogant smile, without half the humility of a monk,

"You are the one who frantically challenged the major masters of the Central Plains and never lost a single defeat"?

Qiao Feng carefully examined Gu Mozhi's appearance,

"That's right, the poor monk is the protector of the Tubo country, honored as the king of the Great Wheel, the poor monk is obsessed with martial arts, and he wants to find someone to learn, but no one in the Central Plains can defeat the poor monk...... Dare to ask your Excellency whose surname is who"?

Gu Mozhi folded his hands, seemingly humble and polite, but in fact his expression was arrogant, and he looked down on the Central Plains martial arts in his words, the so-called master, he just heard that the Central Plains master, the master was like a forest, so he came to the Central Plains, but unfortunately the people he met were all dishes B,

"In the Lower Qiao Peak",

Qiao Feng stood in place, ignoring the bloody wound on his back, as if he couldn't feel the slightest pain,

"You are the former leader of the Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng"?

Kumachi's eyes lit up, as if he was a lonely master like snow, and he finally found an opponent with great difficulty, and the fanaticism on his face was full of warlike intent,

"That's right, it's Qiao Feng below",

"I have long heard that the Central Plains is divided into north and south, and there are two major leaders, namely Jiangnan Murong Fu and the beggar gang North Qiao Feng, it is said that these two people are both leaders in the rivers and lakes, but the poor monk has fought against Murong Fu twice, and found that that person has a false appearance, is vulnerable, and is not worthy of the title of Nan Murong at all, I just don't know if you, North Qiao Feng, are also as rubbish as him",

Gu Mozhi's words were sharp, and he did not hide the ridicule in his words, especially when he talked about Murong Fu, he was even more disdainful, if he hadn't thought of having a little friendship with 'Murong Bo', he would have killed Murong Fu with one slap,

"You are not allowed to insult my cousin",

Wang Yuyan was indignant, and she couldn't see anyone looking down on her cousin Murong Fu.

"Hmph, your cousin wasted his false name, and he didn't deserve the reputation of [repaying the other with his way]", Gu Mozhi said with disdain again and again,

"Who's there to put a dog stinky fart, it's a fucking stinky",

"Neither is it, the dog farts, the people fart, the fart on the fart, the smell is unbearable",

Two voices came from outside Juxianzhuang, the former voice was full of anger, and the latter voice was full of ridicule and banter, a little improper,

"It's the fourth brother of the wind and the third brother of Bao",

When Wang Yuyan heard the two voices, she smiled and looked at the door expectantly,

Three people walked in at the door, Bao was different and the storm was evil and followed behind a man, the man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, handsome and extraordinary, with a graceful demeanor, wearing a light yellow light shirt, a long sword hanging from his waist, full of heroic spirit,

Murong made a comeback, Wang Yuyan suddenly looked at the past like a nymphomaniac, and the attachment in her eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Duan Yu couldn't help but bow his head, his heart was sour, and he wanted to cry sadly, "Miss Wang admires Murong Gongzi so much, could it be that I, Duan Yu, am destined to look at my beloved and throw myself into the arms of others in this life"?

"M's, little white face, full little white face",

Jiang Feng in the hall was angry, I don't know why, every time I see someone more handsome than myself, I feel uncomfortable, "Hmph, Murong Fu, this garbage, when practicing martial arts, he needs Wang Yuyan to teach him, fight against others, and when he falls into disadvantage, he also needs Wang Yuyan to open his mouth for guidance, such a big person, he is embarrassed to eat his cousin's soft rice."

Paralyzed, Lao Tzu looks down on those men who eat soft rice the most, what do you have? Don't you just have a face?

What's the use of a man being handsome?

In the end, Murong Fu was not for the long-cherished wish of recovering the country, he went to Xixia to enlist the horses, abandoned Wang Yuyan aside, and called his name, after I successfully restored the country, there will be three thousand beauties in the palace, and there will be a place for my cousin.

ungrateful, heartless and unrighteous,

Phew, I'm ......

So, girls, remember to polish your eyes when looking for your husband, and if you want to find me, you can find me as an honest and reliable, connotative potential stock, which can take you to the sun and moon for nine days, and can accompany you to catch turtles and turtles in the deep sea.

Well, well, well, or my little Mochou has a vision, and can see my true connotation through my ordinary appearance,

"Who is my Dao, it turns out that the famous Murong Gongzi",

After Gu Mozhi saw the visitor, he chuckled, "The strength is low, I don't know how to work hard, I like to take two mad dogs to swagger through the market all day long, with your skills If you want to reach the level of Ling Zun back then, I'm afraid it will be hopeless for life."

"Dare to insult our son-in-law, you are looking for death",

The two of them were indignant, and just wanted to rush up and fight hard, but they were stopped by Murong Fu with a gloomy face, although Murong Fu at this moment had a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, but his gloomy expression could almost drip water.

Thinking that he Murong Fu became famous at a young age, relying on his family's martial arts to change the stars, and playing a world in the south of the Yangtze River, the Central Plains heroes are extremely jealous, with his identity and status, he can't help but be a little arrogant, but since he met Gu Mozhi, he has been repeatedly frustrated,

"Cousin, are you alright"?

In the face of Gu Mozhi's merciless contempt, Murong Fu forcibly suppressed the murderous aura and unwillingness in his heart, and when his emotions calmed down, he walked up to Wang Yuyan and asked with concern, when he glanced at Duan Yu, there was a touch of disgust in the depths of his eyes,

Murong Fu had long seen Duan Yu unpleasant, and he stayed by his cousin's side like a fart all day long, if it weren't for the image of his elegant son, he would have slashed him with a sword.

"Cousin, Yu Yan knew that you would come to save me", Wang Yuyan smiled skillfully, like a snow lotus blooming,

"Qiao Feng, do you dare to fight with the poor monk"?

Gu Mozhi withdrew his contemptuous gaze from Murong Fu, and when he looked at Qiao Feng, he was arrogant and rude, as if he was already the first in the world,

"Haha, Qiao Mou has long heard that he wants to compete with you, but he didn't have a chance to see him, how can he miss the opportunity to meet again today", Qiao Feng pulled his rough and heroic voice, laughing,

"Come on, let the poor monk see if you, Beiqiao Peak, are also in vain",

As he spoke, Gu Mozhi had already rushed in front of Qiao Feng, his palms glowed with fiery red light, and he slashed down with one palm, like a fiery red big knife, burning air with a scorching high temperature, making his vision distort slightly,

Flame Knife

Gu Mozhi's famous stunt, back then Gu Mozhi became the most powerful master in Tubo with the flame knife,

"Well come",

Qiao Feng shouted, did not take half a step back, but rushed forward,

Bang Bang Bang ......

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided with dozens of moves, and they didn't let go, Gu Mozhi's flame knife was amazingly powerful, the heat wave turned the sky, and between the collisions, the scorching internal energy emitted burned the scattered fallen leaves on the ground into ashes.

Qiao Feng's palm power has the effect of opening the mountain and cracking the monument, each palm is like a giant elephant charging, sweeping thousands of catties of power, even if it is steel, it will be smashed.

From the first palm of the battle, Gu Mozhi completely put away his contempt, and between the palms of his palms, he felt Qiao Feng's amazing internal force, as deep as the sea, which was not at all comparable to Murong Fu.

After Qiao Feng was in the palm of his hand, he felt an appreciation for Gu Mozhi in his heart, this person has extraordinary skills, he is by no means an idle person, even if he is much different from himself, but he is also one of the rare masters in the world,

Slapped with Gu Mozhi again, the two of them each floated back, Qiao Feng's resolute face was slightly blue, his lips were purple, he glanced back at his back, the original bloody wound, the blood began to turn black,

The wound on the back was cut by Quan Guanqing's sneak attack, and the moment he was recruited, Qiao Feng knew that Quan Guanqing's weapon was poisonous, but he didn't take it seriously, because with his strength, he could completely suppress the toxin, find a safe place, and force the toxin out.

But just now, he was hot-headed, and he chose to fight with Kumachi, the tumbling internal force, stirring the toxin, allowing the toxin to spread violently, limiting his strength, if it was a total victory, he would have defeated Kumachi a long time ago,

The spread of the poison affected the play of strength, Qiao Feng realized that it was not good, so with the help of Gu Mozhi's palm power, he flew backwards with the momentum, and after landing, his palms hugged the sun and the moon, rotating yin and yang, and his palms stood up and down, and the golden halo condensed in the middle.

"See the dragon in the field"!

Qiao Feng shouted, pushed his palms outward, and the lifelike five-clawed golden dragon roared out, and the high-pitched sound whistle set off a violent sound wave, the golden dragon rose in a straight line, flew into the air, and then fell rapidly, opened the hideous dragon's mouth, and bit at Gu Mozhi,

Ahem......

After using the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, Qiao Feng knelt on one knee, covered his chest with his hands, coughed violently, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this time, the five-clawed golden dragon, roaring high, from top to bottom, rushed towards Gu Mozhi, the violent wind pressure, blowing Gu Mo Zhi's robe agitated, staggered back, fortunately he poured his legs, stuck to the ground, so that he was not shocked by the aftermath of the golden dragon's roar,

The five-clawed golden dragon, wrapped in the prestige of the mountains and rivers changing color, fell rapidly, making Gu Mozhi frightened, waving his palms in unison, and slashing out ten fiery red palm prints in a row, the palm prints were like knives, and the red light was permeated, rushing towards the five-clawed golden dragon,

Bang bang bang, bang......

The ten flame swords inspired by the internal force, although the power of the golden dragon dissipated a lot, it did not completely dissipate.

Boom Party......

The golden dragon fell, and an earth-shattering sound came from the ground, and then quickly spread, tearing down all the walls in the courtyard.

The golden dragon dissipated, and the dust filled the sky, and when the dust cleared, Gu Mozhi's whole face was gray, and his face was a little ugly.

A roll of the monk's robe, blowing away the dust in front of him, seeing Qiao Feng kneeling on one knee, his lips purple, with obvious traces of poisoning, his pupils shrank, he put his hands together, and praised without hesitation, "Eighteen palms of the dragon descending, worthy of martial arts, the poor monk is fortunate to see Qiao Daxia's demeanor today, it is really worth the trip",

"The master is gracious",

Qiao Feng propped his knees, his body shook slightly, stood up from the ground, and exchanged a salute to Gu Mozhi,

"With Qiao Daxia's skills, he is as famous as Murong Fu, which is really insulting to Your Excellency's prestige",

"Why did the master say this?"

Qiao Feng wiped away the black blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and asked,

Gu Mozhi looked at Murong Fu with disdain, "The so-called Nan Murong can't even catch the ten tricks of the poor monk, how can he be as famous as Qiao Daxia",

This remark made the storm evil, Bao Wei angry and honored, "Demon monk, don't say crazy words",

"Could it be that the poor monk is wrong"?

Gu Mozhi smiled disdainfully, "If Qiao Daxia doesn't believe it, you can let Murong Fu fight with the poor monk in front of the heroes of the world, and the poor monk promises to let him lie on the ground and not move within ten moves."

"Kumachi, you ......"

Murong Fu's face was red, and his anger almost erupted from his eyes, at this moment, Juxianzhuang has a hero in the world, as soon as these words came out, his Murong Fu's face was lost, although he knew this, but he still didn't dare to fight, because he knew that what Gu Mozhi said was true, and he was really not his enemy in ten moves,

If you are defeated by ten moves in front of the heroes of the world, wouldn't it be humiliating yourself, if you avoid fighting, you can also prevaricate and explain, saying that you disdain to fight with the cunning villain of Gu Mozhi,

Looking at the strange eyes of the surrounding heroes, Murong Fu was like being cut by a thousand knives, life was better than death, but he couldn't have a seizure, and he still had to maintain his demeanor as a son of the turbid world.

"Hmph, Murong Fu, you don't even have the courage to fight, it's really an insult to your father's prestige", Gu Mozhi snorted lightly, (To be continued.) )