Qiao Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, he should have thought that the people of Shaolin would not easily resolve their grievances with him, in vain he was still thinking about how to resolve the grievances between Zhao Tiancheng and Shaolin.

When Qiao Feng sighed, he suddenly heard a few sad neighing sounds of horses, and nineteen Khitan horses rolled over one by one, foaming at the mouth, and died on the ground.

Eighteen Khitan warriors shouted in succession, drew their swords and palms, and cut down and killed seven or eight beggars in an instant, while several other beggars fled. It turned out that You Tan stepped forward to challenge, and Quan Guanqing signaled his loyal subordinates to poison them separately, calculating the mounts of the Khitans, and asking Qiao Feng not to rely on the horse's foot power to break out of the encirclement.

Xiao Feng glanced at his eyes, saw that the beloved horse looked at himself when he was dying, revealing the desolate color of the lover, thinking of riding this horse for a long time, thousands of miles south, and never leaving day and night, but he died here at the hands of traitors, thinking that today's beggar gang has changed so much, not only the leader of the beggar gang has made such a move, but the gang of the beggar gang has also made such a move, the blood in his chest surged, which inspired the hero's liver and gallbladder, and he let out a long howl, and said: "Murong Gongzi, Zhuang gang leader, Xuanci abbot!

Qiao Feng was annoyed that Xuan Ci had deceived him, and with a moment of anger, he shot towards Xuan Ci.

Back then, Xuan Ci had learned the power of Qiao Feng's palm, but he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and he put his palms out together to resist with all his might. Qiao Feng took advantage of the situation, drew the palm power of both of them away, and slashed at Murong Fu obliquely. Murong Fu's best skill is the skill of "Fighting and Turning the Stars", changing the direction of the opponent's tricks and applying them to the opponent. But Xiao Feng carried the palm power of the two of them with one move, and the strength was too strong, and at the same time, the palm power swirled rapidly. I really don't know where he hit, and he couldn't pull it, so he immediately condensed his internal force, pushed out his palms, and floated back three feet at the same time.

Qiao Feng leaned slightly, avoiding Murong Fu's palm power, and shouted. It was like a thunderclap sounding in mid-air, and his left fist struck out towards You Tanzhi. He was a burly man, a head taller than You Tanzhi's foot. The punch was aimed right at his door. You Tanzhi was afraid of him, and when he heard this shout, it was like a thunderclap, and he was even more frightened.

Qiao Feng's punch came so quickly. Clapping Xuan Ci. Diagonally split Murong Fu, punched You Tanzhi, although there was a sequence, but the three moves were cast one after another, as fast as lightning, You Tanzhi was waiting to parry, and the fist power had reached the face door, and finally after he practiced the "Divine Foot Sutra" diligently. There is a natural reaction in the body, and the head tilts back sharply. The two hollow somersaults flipped backwards, and only then did they avoid the blow when there was no room for fire.

Between three moves, Qiao Feng forced back the three masters in the world, and said loudly: "Bring the wine!" A Khitan warrior untied a large leather bag from the back of a dead horse, approached quickly, and offered it with both hands. Qiao Feng pulled off the leather bag stopper, lifted the leather bag high above the top, leaned it slightly, and a stream of liquor poured down. He threw his head up and grunted.

The leather bag was full of wine, to say the least, there were about twenty catties, but Xiao Feng kept drinking a bag of liquor without a trickle. His stomach was slightly swollen, but his face was as dark as usual, and he didn't feel like drinking. When the heroes looked at each other, Qiao Feng waved his right hand, and the remaining seventeen Khitan warriors each held a large leather bag and ran in front of him.

At this time, Xuan Ci had time to speak, and he wanted to explain before, but Qiao Feng's palm came too fast, and he didn't have time to speak, "Master Qiao, the grudge between you and me has been resolved, why do you want to make a sneak attack?"

Qiao Feng was even more angry when he heard Xuan Ci's words, it was so obvious that Xuan Ci was still going to question him, and he was a little disheartened for a while, and the good karma that Xuan Ku had received disappeared.

"Haha! If you want to fight, you will fight! I will drink it happily today!" suddenly poured a sip of wine, Qiao Feng didn't bother to explain to Xuan Ci.

"Gang Master Zhuang, let me come and learn your mastery!" Zhao Tiancheng suddenly waved his palm after finishing speaking.

Qiao Feng saw that Zhao Tiancheng actually made the first move, knowing that he wanted to share one person, and threw the wine bag away, he wanted to block Xuan Ci and Murong Fu, but suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and an old voice came: "I'll deal with Murong Xiao'er." Qiao Feng looked at it fixedly, only to realize that it was a girl who had been with Zhao Tiancheng since he came to Shaolin.

Qiao Feng was surprised in his heart, and said: "You ......" Before the second word could be continued, Tianshan Tong's palms fluttered, and she had already struck at Murong again.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but be surprised and delighted when he saw Tianshan Tong's grandmother doing it, his palm technique was strong, his internal strength was strong, and his martial arts cultivation was actually above him, "Where did Brother Zhao meet such a person." ”

Zhao Tiancheng knew that although You Tanzhi had outstanding internal strength, his fist and foot kung fu was only at the second-rate level, and he couldn't bring out the true power of Yi Jin Jing at all, so when he made moves, he was full of subtle moves.

You Tanzhi was embarrassed to guard against Zhao Tiancheng's attack, and he was in danger, relying on his own reaction to see how to resist Zhao Tiancheng's attack, but the people around him could also see that the victory or defeat had already been decided.

On the other hand, the fight between Murong Fu and Tianshan Tong's grandmother, Murong Fu was suppressed by Tianshan Tong's grandmother when he just fought. The surrounding martial arts people were shocked, no one had ever seen such a magical palm, and everyone didn't know the age of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, judging only by her figure, she thought that Tianshan Tong's grandmother was just a girl, and it was even more shocking to Tianshan Tong's martial arts.

Murong Fu became more and more depressed, originally on the note sent by Zhao Tiancheng, he also said to let him release the water, but at this time he had gone all out, but he felt that his every move was seen through by the other party, and he suppressed himself everywhere.

In an instant, Murong Fu changed the martial arts of dozens of sects, but he couldn't change the decline in front of him at all, the girl in front of him seemed to have an enmity with him, and the moves were as if he wanted his own life.

Seeing that Murong Fu was at a disadvantage, Bao Wei suddenly shouted: "Childe, borrow a sword!"

Murong Fu urgently took the long sword thrown by Bao Yi, his spirit was lifted, and he used the Murong family's swordsmanship, and the moves were endless, as if flowing water, and in an instant, the whole body was like being covered in a curtain of light. Martial arts people have always only heard that the Gusu Murong clan is profound in martial arts, and the kung fu of each family and faction knows everything, but they didn't expect that the swordsmanship is also exquisite.

But no matter how fierce and ruthless Murong Fu's every move, he couldn't reach within a foot of Tianshan Tong's body, and after Murong Fu took over the long sword, Tianshan Tong's mother also suddenly changed her moves, her hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, poking and poking a little, forcing Murong Fu to go high and low, dodging and dodging. With a "snap", Tianshan Tong's finger pointed at the spine of the long sword, and the long sword made of stainless steel was cut in two. (To be continued......)