As soon as the evil words of the storm fell, he rushed towards the short and fat old man in the north. The old man held a steel rod in his hand, and suddenly pushed forward, pointing at the lower abdomen of the storm. The steel rod stood out of the strong wind of the time, and it was very powerful. The storm bullied him and reached out to grab the steel rod. The old man's wrist flicked, and the steel rod flipped up and pointed at his chest.

"Wonderful!"

Feng Bo yelled evilly, suddenly shortened, and grabbed the other party's waist. The short and fat old man couldn't resist with his cane, and immediately kicked him in the waist and crotch.

The storm flashed obliquely, rushed to the red-faced old man in the east, pulled out the single knife in his hand, and slashed horizontally. The red-faced old man was holding a ghost head knife in his hand, with a thick back and a thin blade, and a very long blade.

Feng Bo yelled evilly: "You have a strong blade, I won't touch you." He slashed at an old man with white hair with his backhand.

The old man didn't expect that the evil would take the opportunity to attack, and he was shocked and angry, and hurriedly waved his mace to parry, which was full of barbs and could lock the enemy's weapons.

The two fought a few moves, and the white-bearded old man retreated four steps in a row to stabilize his body, and his vest leaned against an apricot tree, and he had no way to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the turmoil and evil did not retreat, and danced into a circle with a single knife, and slashed towards the fourth elder of the beggar gang, and actually wanted to fight the four elders of the beggar gang alone.

The fourth elder had two very long arms, and in his left hand he was holding a soft blade, and when he saw the storm attacking, he lifted his left arm and shook off the blade, which turned out to be a worn-out sack. There were patches on it, and the sack was blown out by the wind. The mouth opened, and it fell to the top of the evil head.

The turmoil is not shocking and rejoicing. yelled: "Wonderful, wonderful, I'll fight you!"

His favorite thing in his life is fighting, if the opponent has strange martial arts, or strange blades, it will be even more exciting, just like a person who loves to travel sees strange mountains and rivers, and a person who pays attention to food tastes novel and delicious.

In addition to the joy of the turmoil, he secretly increased his fear. Carefully poke the tip of the knife to see if you can cut through the sack with the knife. The long-armed old man suddenly crossed his right hand, turned his left arm around, and struck him with a fist.

The storm raised his head to avoid it, and was about to reverse the knife to tease him to go down to the yin, who knew that the long-armed old man had practiced a very clever "through arm fist" kung fu, this punch seemed to be exhausted, but at the end of the force, there was a new force, and the fist stretched forward half a foot.

Fortunately, he was vicious and aggressive all his life. The big war Xiaodou has experienced thousands of battles, and the experience of adaptation is abundant, and the world does not think about the second person, and opens his mouth in his busy schedule. He bit down on his fist. The long-armed old man was full of thoughts that this punch would knock out a few of his teeth, but he didn't expect that the fist would come to his mouth, and he actually bit a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth. hurriedly withdrew his hand, already a step too late. "Ahh

Some of the spectators scolded. Some laughed.

Qiao Feng listened outside the forest for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a fight, so he strode into the forest. Although Qiao Feng is heroic and informal, no one is allowed to insult the beggars.

Standing opposite the bag in the apricot forest was a group of ragged people, and the leading few people were very happy when they saw Qiao Feng coming, and hurriedly rushed to meet them, bowed down with the beggar gang behind them, and said loudly: "Subordinates see the gang leader." ”

Qiao Feng hugged his fists and said, "Hello brothers." Looking back, he saw that the evil man was able to fight with Elder Chen, one of the four elders of the Beggar Gang, for more than 100 moves without defeat, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he looked up to Murong Fu again.

The beggars and the gang leader greeted each other, and each stepped aside to watch the fight.

At this time, the wind was whirring in the field, but when I saw Elder Chen dancing the sack into a yellow shadow, it seemed that the turmoil was enveloped in evil. But the storm and the evil knife technique is wonderful, blocking the attack, and it can resist the enemy.

Seeing that the storm was slashed with a knife, Elder Chen immediately flew up his left foot and kicked it at his right wrist. Feng Bo Vicious slashed his left foot with a single slash. Elder Chen's right foot touched the ground, and his body had jumped in the air, avoiding a single knife.

A punch from his left hand struck him in the knee. Seeing that Elder Chen was in mid-air, it was difficult to move his body, as long as this punch was solid, his knees would not be shattered, and his leg bones would be broken.

Qiao Feng smiled, as if he was not worried about Elder Chen's safety at all, and sure enough, when he saw that his fist was close to his knee, the other party still did not move, and suddenly felt that the wind was urgent, and the sack in the other party's hand opened its mouth and fell on the top of his head. Storm Evil hurriedly changed his tactics, trying to avoid the sack.

Elder Chen sneered, and as soon as the mouth of the sack turned, he saw a ball of things flying in the bag, he thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, and he dodged slightly.

But the thing seemed to be a living thing, and it pounced on his face. Feng Bo raised his hand to block it, only to feel a slight pain in the back of his hand, as if he had been pricked by a fine needle.

When I looked down, I saw a small scorpion crawling on it. The scorpion was small, colorful, and terrifying.

Feng Bo Evil was taken aback, raised the single knife in his hand and slapped it on the back of his hand, and with a soft snap, the five-colored scorpion immediately rotted into a ball.

But this scorpion is by no means a good thing, the storm is not good, seeing the long-armed old man sneering, the storm is disgusting, and he hurriedly jumps out of the battle circle.

Bao Wei was very concerned, and hurriedly asked: "What does the fourth brother think?" Feng Bo waved his hand and said, "It's nothing ......" He only said these three words, and suddenly he made a grunt and fell down to the front servant. Bao Wei hurriedly helped him up, and asked repeatedly: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, what's wrong with you?" I saw that the muscles on his face were stiff, and he smiled very reluctantly.

Bao Wei was shocked, and clicked on six acupoints in the three joints of his left wrist, elbow and shoulder, to stop the poisonous gas from going up, how do you know that the poison of the five-colored scorpion is extremely fast, although it is not to see blood to seal the throat, but it is also like a ringing response, faster than the poison of ordinary poisonous snakes.

Feng Bo opened his mouth to speak, but only made a few extremely ugly hoarse sounds. Bao Yi saw that the poison was severe, but he was afraid that it could not be cured, so he was sad and angry, and he roared and threw himself at the long-armed old man.

Under his anger, he even forgot that there was no internal force, and the only trace of internal force left was also used to seal the acupuncture points of the turmoil.

The short and fat old man with a steel staff shouted, "Do you want to fight in wheels? Let me come to meet the heroes of Suzhou." The steel rod was handed out, and the point was different to the bag.

If it was not the usual package, he would have avoided it a long time ago, but at this time he had no internal strength. How to perform light exercises, immediately lean back.

Plop. Bao Wei fell to the ground, looking embarrassed. Everyone was stunned, they really couldn't imagine that the ugly man's martial arts just now were not low, and the tall and thin man who was his accomplice was so weak.

"Just with your straw bag, you also want to grab the antidote, you were so arrogant just now, how amazing I am, it turned out to be a waste. The dwarf elder sneered.

Bao Wei looked sad and angry, if it weren't for Duguduan, how could he be humiliated here.

Qiao Feng has a little courage to appreciate the difference. He smiled and said, "Elder Chen, please detoxify this Fourth Master Feng!"

Elder Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "Helper, this person is rude, and his martial arts are not weak, and he will have a lot of trouble after saving him." ”

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "The words are good." But we haven't had a relationship with the main master, and hurting his subordinates first is inevitably suspected of bullying the weak. Let's stand on our heels first. occupies the rational number. ”

Elder Chen was a little dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Deputy Gang Leader Ma was obviously killed by that kid surnamed Murong, revenge, what else is there to say about benevolence, righteousness, and reason." ”

Qiao Feng's face was slightly displeased. said: "You detoxify him first, and it's not too late to talk about the rest slowly." ”

Although Elder Chen was a hundred unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to disobey the order of the gang leader. Take a vial from your bosom and take a few steps. Throwing it to the bag sitting on the ground, he said coldly: "My family helper is benevolent and righteous first." This is the antidote, take it!"

Bao Wei didn't say a word, picked up the small medicine bottle, and came to the side of the storm evil, just about to use it before he remembered that he didn't know how to use it.

Qiao Feng seemed to see the embarrassment of Bao and glanced at Elder Chen.

Seeing that Bao Wei was so rude, Elder Chen didn't like it in his heart, and wanted to blame him, but who expected that the helper would let him help the enemy.

Elder Chen sighed, "After sucking up the venom from the wound, apply the antidote. He paused for a moment, and then said, "If the venom is not absorbed, the antidote is harmful and useless, you must know." ”

Bao Wei paused for a moment, grabbed the palm of Feng Bo Evil's left hand without hesitation, opened his mouth and sucked it into the wound on the back of his hand.

At that time, one of the palms of the hand had turned black, his eyes were wide open, and even the eyelid muscles were stiff and could not be closed. Bao Wei sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood and spit it on the ground, only to see that the poisonous blood was as black as ink, and everyone was shocked when they saw it. I took a few more breaths, but I saw black blood gurgling from the wound.

The storm suddenly moved, and thanked Bao Wei: "Thank you, third brother." I saw that the black blood gradually faded, slowly turned purple, and after a while, the purple blood turned crimson. Bao Wei was busy applying an antidote to the evil of the storm, and Qiao Feng reached out to unravel his acupoints. In an instant, the back of the hand that was swollen by the storm had calmed down, and his words and actions were completely the same.

The turmoil shook Qiao Feng deeply, and said: "The Qiao gang leader is benevolent and righteous, and he deserves to be the leader of the first gang in the martial arts. I admire the storm very much. Qiao Feng returned the salute with his fists and said, "Don't dare!"

Feng Bo Evil picked up the single knife, pointed at Elder Chen with his left hand and said, "I lost to you today, Feng Bo Evil is willing to bow down, and the next time I bump into it, let's fight again, and we won't fight today." Elder Chen sneered, "You should be accompanied." ”

The storm was different and Bao was about to leave, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the west and the south at the same time. But enemies came from all sides.

Qiao Feng was taken aback, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the reinforcements from the Murong family have arrived?" But why is this Murong Fu's hand confused, as if he doesn't know what happened. ”

At this time, fifty or sixty people rushed out from behind the apricot tree in the East, all of them were ragged, their hair was unkempt, they were holding weapons, or they were holding broken bowls and bamboo battles, all of them were in the beggar gang. Eighty or ninety beggar gang disciples from the north also walked out, each of them looked serious, and they didn't salute when they saw Qiao Feng, but there was a faint hostility.

Bao Wei and Feng Chao suddenly saw that there were so many beggars appearing, they were secretly frightened, looked at each other, nodded secretly, and stopped, wanting to see what happened to the beggar gang.

However, it was Qiao Feng who was most surprised at this time. These people are all members of their own gang, and they usually respect themselves very much, as long as they see them from afar, they have already rushed over to salute, why did they suddenly come today, and they didn't even call the "helper"?

He was puzzled, only to see that the west and south leaders also rushed to dozens of gangs, and in a short time, the open space in the apricot grove was crowded, but the leaders of the gang, except for the four elders who arrived first and Jiang Helm Master, the rest of the people were not included.

Qiao Feng became more and more shocked, cold sweat secretly appeared in his palms, even if he encountered the strongest and most vicious enemy, he was never as shocked as at this moment, he just thought: "Could it be that the beggar gang suddenly has civil strife?

Elder Chen suddenly shouted loudly, "Tie the dog formation!" Among the beggar gangs on all sides, more than ten or twenty people rushed out of each place, each holding a sword, surrounding Bao Yiyi, the short elder and others.

Bao Wei saw that the beggar gang was in a formation in an instant, and he was shocked in his heart, he was like a waste at this time, and his vitality was greatly depleted after the turmoil and poisoning, could it be that he was going to die today?

In fact, the two of them could have surrendered, but Bao Wei and the turmoil were both arrogant people, and they would rather die in battle than lose the face of the Murong family.

Elder Chen sang in a long voice, "Brother Nan has come to beg for food, ......ahh The dozens of beggars standing at the southern head each raised their swords, and as soon as Elder Chen's singing fell, they immediately rushed up.

Qiao Feng knew that as soon as the gang launched this dog-fighting formation, the gangs on all sides would go up and down, killing and injuring the enemy, and they would never stop. Before he found out the truth, he didn't want to rashly form a deep enmity with the Gusu Murong clan, so he waved his left hand and shouted: "Stop it all!"

Shaking his body to the side of the evil man, he grabbed the door in front of him with his left hand. The storm flashed sharply to the right, Qiao Feng's right hand went down, grabbed his wrist, grabbed him with a single knife, and threw him to the ground.

Qiao Feng unlocked the acupuncture points that the two of them had been sealed, and said, "The two of you, please." ”

Bao Wei nodded, and arched his hand: "Thank you!" Feng Bo Wei was saved by Qiao Feng again, and he admired him in his heart, bowed, and was about to leave with Bao Wei.

But seeing that among the beggars in the east, a middle-aged beggar with an elegant appearance suddenly walked out, and said with a straight face: "Qiyu Gang Leader, the revenge of Deputy Ma's tragic death has not yet been avenged, how can the gang leader let go of the enemy casually?" These words seemed to be respectful, but the expression was aggressive, and there was no subordinate courtesy at all.

Qiao Feng said: "We came to Jiangnan to avenge Second Brother Ma's revenge. But in the past few days, I have investigated in many ways, and I feel that the murderer of Second Brother Ma may not be Murong Gongzi. ”

This middle-aged beggar is Quan Guanqing, nicknamed "Shifang Xiucai", who is resourceful, strong in martial arts, and the eight-bag helmsman in the beggar gang whose status is second only to the six elders, is in charge of the "Great Wisdom Helm".

Quan Guanqing's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a scream behind him. (To be continued......)

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