Hong Qi would not not understand the truth of each, thinking of Taishan Beidou on the other side, he said sourly: "I really envy the Dali Duan family." ”

"Don't be sour, Dali Duan's is located in the northwest, not the Central Plains, the advantage of this point alone is stronger than ours, there is Tianlong Temple in the people to rely on, there is Dali to escort the country, the Taishan Beidou of the rivers and lakes is well deserved. ”

Sikong Zhan's tone changed, and he stared at Hong Qidao slightly: "Poor Dao is a little envious of the beggar gang, a hundred years ago, the three major forces of the Shaolin Temple Dali Duan and the beggar gang suppressed the rivers and lakes, and declared that they were great, and a hundred years later, the Shaolin Temple 'declined', and the beggar gang re-emerged under the leadership of Brother Hong, and the Duan clan of Dali of the Quanzhen Sect still suppressed the rivers and lakes, and declared that the luck of the beggar gang was not low. ”

Hearing someone praise himself, especially the praise of his friend Sikong Zhan, Hong Qi couldn't help but feel proud, he could make the world's number one master praise like this, which was much heavier than ordinary people.

Hong Qi's pride did not overwhelm his reason, knowing the defects of the beggar gang, he said helplessly: "After all, the beggar gang can't compare to the Shaolin Temple and Dali Duan's family, from the first generation to my generation, the rise and fall of the beggar gang depends on the support of the gang leader alone, if there is a top master, the beggar gang is strong, if the gang leader does not practice the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog stick method, the beggar gang will immediately decline." ”

Sikong Zhan was speechless and said, "It's true." ”

When the two were chatting and talking, they found that Dongfang Sheng was already leaving alone, walking between the bookshelves to watch.

"Brother Dongfang's movements are fast enough, but I don't know if there is a Fighting Star Shifting Divine Skill in the Water Pavilion?"

Regarding this, Sikong Zhan really didn't know, anyway, he knew that the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple had been stolen by Azhu, and the previous innate skills were swaggered and put in the Jade Void Cave, or he was "kind" to put it away, so as not to have an "accident" in Shaolin Temple.

"I don't know if I'm not here, but at least I know that Dou Zhuan Xing is an ominous miracle. Sikong Zhan said in a mysterious whisper.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Hong Qi said curiously.

Sikong Zhan swore and said: "I don't know why Murong Longcheng created this magic skill in the first place? ”

Hong Qi immediately remembered the death of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, and stretched out his thumb to Sikong Zhan to show his admiration, he didn't think about it at all.

The two of them separated on one side and hung out separately.

Sikong Zhan looked carefully, and every other piece of the bookshelf was pasted with stickers of the Jianghu sect, and the martial arts of the corresponding sects were placed below, including the Iron Sword Gate, the Qingcheng faction, the Taihe faction, the Kongtong faction, the Kunlun faction, and the Hengshan faction......

It almost covers the large and small forces in the rivers and lakes, and there are some sects that he has never heard of at all.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the rise of the Quanzhen Sect too late, the power is too strong, the Murong family can't collect martial arts at all, and there are also some famous and decent town sects of the Shaolin Dali Beggars Gang who are not here either

Sikong Zhan swallowed dates, and his interest was greatly reduced, most of the martial arts here are some middle and lower level martial arts, and there are even fewer high-level martial arts, and it can be said that there is no supreme divine skill.

How high his vision is, this kind of "vulgar powder" is not eye-catching at all.

Dongfang Sheng is just, novelty, and when he feels the peculiar swordsmanship, he will stop and open the cheats to savor it.

Hong Qi is different from the two, he is not slow, as far as his eyes can see, he will whisper the names of sects and martial arts in his mouth, and nothing is missing.

"The Mercy Knife of Tiantong Temple. ”

Sikong Zhan didn't care about it at first, but when he heard this, his eyes froze, and he seemed to have heard it in his memory.

Hong Qi continued to read them out one by one, when he read "Shaolin Temple's Demon Suppression Knife Method", "Jiangnan Historian's Wind Blowing Willow Knife", "Lishan Cave Li's Firewood Knife Eighteen Roads"......

Sikong Zhan finally remembered, and shouted in his heart: "Damn, isn't this the martial arts of Wang Yuyan's family, could it be that the martial arts of Langhuan Yudong have been moved here?"

Those cheats are really bitter! First Wang Yuyan's mother, Mrs. Wang, moved from Langhuan's blessed land at the foot of Wuliang Mountain to Taihu Wang's house, and then all of them were moved to his house by the Murong family.

Hong Qi turned around, Dongfang Sheng, who lowered his head to read, and Sikong Zhan, who was bored, came to Sikong Zhan and said, "You shouted to come before, but when you came, you became like this." ”

Sikong Zhan said incomprehensibly: "You don't understand, what the poor road wants is the fun of searching, since you have found it, what is the meaning." In fact, he still has the original plot to trouble, and he is always a little uncomfortable when he doesn't come.

"Let's go outside and take a look at something. Hong Qi said with a smile.

"Let's go, and take a look at the famous Shenhezhuang by the way. Sikong Zhan knew that Hong Qi loved to eat gluttony, and he stayed here like a wooden stake, so he readily agreed to go out.

With the martial arts realm of the two, there is no difference between the two of them in Shenhezhuang and their own back garden, Sikong Zhan followed Hong Qi to find the kitchen first, the two of them had a full meal, brought Dongfang Sheng a full share, and then went around the entire Zhuangzi in a big circle, and finally went back.

After staying overnight in Shenhezhuang, in the early morning of the second day, Sikong Zhan and the three of them were full of wine and food, and left Shenhezhuang silently, found the boat, and returned along the original.

The boat of the three people was close to the shore of the lake, and the people were jumping with chickens and dogs, and some of them were shocked yesterday, although they still felt shocked, but they were not shocked.

The boat leaned against the shore, Sikong Zhan and the three of them boarded the lakeshore, Hong Qi pointed to the boat and asked Sikong Zhan: "How to deal with this, just throw it away?"

Sikong Zhan shook his head and said, "No, it's a pity to throw it away, look at the poor one." If you sell a boat, who wants to buy a boat? It is cheap and affordable, the price is fair, the quality is guaranteed, and the child is not deceived. ”

was shouted by him, and everyone brushed it, they could probably guess that Sikong Zhan and the three of them were all martial arts warriors, perhaps because they were afraid, a few people were moved but did not speak.

After Sikong Zhan shouted for the second time, finally a bold person asked for the price, one person came forward, and everyone who had ideas was not far behind, and the last few people bid, and the one with the highest price finally got the boat.

Sikong Zhan shook the silver in his hand and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to sell it at a low price, but I didn't want to lose much." ”

Hong Qi couldn't stand Sikong Zhan's pride, so he was one step away from Sikong Zhan and ignored him.

......

Hangzhou City, inside the inn.

Chichengzi and Zhong Liang sat by the gate, eating wine and food, talking with each other, and going back and forth from time to time.

"Hangzhou City is so big, how do we find it, there is no news so far. Zhong Liang said anxiously.

"Don't be impatient, Brother Sikong went down the mountain to break through the realm, and it is impossible to make a big fanfare. Akagizi was very calm.

At this time, the conversation between the two on the street attracted the attention of Akagiko Zhongliang.

"Is anyone of you there okay?"

"Okay, I heard that a soul was taken away by a demon, and it was cured by the master of the Golden Bull Temple, the Sikong Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect, and the monk of the Lingyin Temple. ”

"Really, it's true or false, the master of the Quanzhen Sect can also use spells? ”

"No, my family is on the same street as theirs, and I heard what Li Zhutou said with my own ears, so I can't fake it. ”

Akagiko and Zhong Liang looked at each other and smiled, left the silver, and hurriedly chased after them.