Unable to figure out what was going on, Wang Lie put down his mind and looked at the field for the time being.

There were one or twenty people on each side of the two sides of the confrontation, those people from the Star Sect were wearing various costumes, all of them were full of energy, and most of the beggars on the side had gloomy faces, and the highest disciple of these beggar gangs only had five pockets draped over his body. You must know that the disciples of the Beggar Gang are divided into levels by the number of pockets, one bag has the lowest status, nine bags are the elders of the Beggar Gang, and five pockets are still the middle and lower levels of the Beggar Gang, and the martial arts are also mediocre.

"Beggar Gang disciple Ma Qianjun leads the Star Sect to make a high move!" the Five Bags of Beggar Gang disciple who seemed to be the highest status stood up and said to the Star Sect with his fists in his fists.

"Okay, then I'll teach you. "A twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man in the team of the Star Sect walked out with a paper fan, the temperature in the Tianshan Mountains was very low, and this person was still shaking a paper fan, obviously pretending.

"Report the name, my Ma Qianjun's subordinates, do not kill the nameless. "That Ma Qianjun doesn't know how to do it, but his tone is not small.

"This person has thick joints in his hands, and he is good at iron sand palm grappling. The people of the Nakshatra faction have a light pace, and their light skills should be good, and Ma Qianjun may be able to win. Li Suning leaned next to Wang Lie and whispered, she thought such a lively scene was very interesting.

"Listen, the person who defeated you is called Zhixingzi!" said the young man shaking the paper fan.

As soon as the paper fan was closed, he had already waved towards Ma Qianjun, when the arm was raised, there was still a distance of two or three zhang from Ma Qianjun, the arm had just been raised in front of him, the person was already close to Ma Qianjun, the paper fan pointed to his throat, and the movement was extremely fast.

Ma Qianjun was also not afraid, his right palm was erected and placed in front of his neck, just enough to block the paper fan, his left hand became a claw, and he grabbed it diagonally upward, and his claw wanted to directly crush the elbow of Zhixingzi.

Zhi Xingzi smiled and shook his wrist. The paper fan came down from top to bottom and hit Ma Qianjun's wrist.

"The throat gripper turned out to be from the Ma family in Luoyang, and this set of grappling techniques is also a bit subtle. Li Suning said with a smile. "This Zhixingzi's martial arts have a faint trace of plum blossom swordsmanship, and the two are really chess opponents. ”

"You pay attention to his paper fan, if I'm not mistaken, the fan bone of the fan is hollow, and there are ** hidden weapons in it. I'm afraid that this horse thousand army will suffer a big loss. Wang Lie shook his head and said.

Li Suning looked carefully when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw that there was something wrong with the paper fan between Zhixingzi's moves, the fan bone of the paper fan was made of stainless steel, but the paper fan was slightly offset between his swings, and the weight seemed to be a little wrong, and the fan surface of the paper fan did not completely close the fan bone, and the black eye with the size of a pinhole could be faintly seen at the top of the fan bone. If you don't look at it intentionally, it's really hard to find.

"Senior brother, do you want to help him?" Li Suning said, she knew that Wang Lie had a great friendship with Guo Yan and Hong Nantong of the beggar gang. The Nakshatra faction came to fight the Vulture Palace, and it was the enemy of its own side.

"Listen to their conversation, there will be no life or death between the two sides, I will pay attention. Wang Lie said, the martial arts of the two sides are about the same, and they can't tell the winner for a while, and this distance is enough for him to save the life of this Ma Qianjun.

"Lie Shao, this Ma Qianjun is a hall master of the Xinyang rudder of the beggar gang," Wang Lie and Li Suning were watching the competition with great interest, and Fan Feng's voice came from their ears. "His chokehold has some reputation in the rivers and lakes, and that Zhixingzi is the seventeenth disciple of the Xingzhu Sanren, and six beggar disciples have been injured under his men these days. And these days, I have found that among the people of the Nakshatra Sect, there are those who attacked me and Hai Shao in the first place. Fan Feng said. This is also the reason why he didn't recognize Wang Lie right away.

"What?" Wang Lie was shocked, it was Murong Longcheng's subordinates who kidnapped Tang Hai on the grassland in the first place, and most of them died under his own hands, how could they appear in the Star Constellation Sect, could it be that Murong Longcheng and Yu Peifeng colluded together? That would be a big trouble.

"Senior brother?" Li Suning asked when he noticed that Wang Lie's face was wrong.

"There was some surprise. I'm afraid our adversaries are getting together. Wang Lie said.

Li Suning was a little puzzled, she only knew that there was an opponent in Murong Dragon City, how could the opponent get together? She hadn't regarded the Xingzhu Sanren as an opponent like Murong Dragon City.

"These two people get together, it's difficult to deal with them now, I can't deal with them alone, I really have to wait for the second senior brother and them to come before we can do it. Wang Lie frowned slightly, although he was conceited of martial arts, he was not 100% sure of dealing with either Murong Longcheng or Yu Peifeng, and if the two of them were to flee in the wilderness.

"Isn't it me? I can help you too. Li Suning said, and waved her small fist lightly, if it weren't for the crowd, she might have to make two moves.

"It's no joke this time, those two old guys are more vicious than the other, and they can't be taken lightly. Wang Lie said. It seems that Guo Yan and the elders of the beggar gang have not shown up until now, and it is estimated that they have been restrained.

While speaking, the competition between Ma Qianjun and Zhi Xingzi has reached a critical moment, Ma Qianjun's palm is a claw, looking for a throat to grasp Zhi Xingzi, Zhi Xingzi's right hand holds a fan, and his left hand is also claw-shaped, Zhao Yin grabs Ma Qianjun's vital point, and the clothes of both of them are torn in several places, and blood marks are faintly visible.

"It's not easy for a five-bag disciple to have this kind of kung fu like you!" Zhi Xingzi laughed, "You can force me to use real kung fu, and you are the first in so many days!"

Before his voice fell, the fan in his hand had already turned sideways, only two soft sounds were heard, and two poisonous needles as thin as hairs had arrived in front of his eyes before Ma Qianjun could react, and they were about to pierce his eyes.

"Ding-" sounded, and a copper coin suddenly appeared in front of Ma Qianjun's eyes, just on the route of the two poisonous needles, collided with each other, and fell to the ground at the same time.

"What kind of person!" Zhi Xingzi shouted, seeing that he was about to make a contribution to pressing the poisonous needle at the bottom of the box, and was suddenly stopped by someone, Ma Qianjun must not have this ability, that is, there are masters among the onlookers.

Zhi Xingzi shouted, and the group of Xingzhu Sect disciples had already dispersed to stare at the onlookers, but there were thirty or forty onlookers, more than the people from the Xingzhu Sect, although they glared angrily, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Who is it?!How dare you spoil the affairs of our Star Sect!" Zhi Xingzi's eyes swept over the crowd where Wang Lie and the others were, trying to find out who made the move. It's just that although some of these people are also well-known people in the rivers and lakes, if they can block their poisonous needles in that short period of time, if they have that ability, they won't come to see the excitement.

Of course, it was Wang Lie who made the shot, but his appearance was too deceptive, and people would only think that he was a weak scholar, and they didn't expect him to have a supernatural martial arts.

"Amitabha!" Zhixingzi was trying to find out who made the move, when a Buddha horn came from the bottom of the mountain. When the voice sounded, he was still at the foot of the mountain, and after a long Buddha horn was called, a monk had already appeared in front of everyone.

"Master Haiyan?" Wang Lie said suspiciously. Are the people from Shaolin also here, it's okay now, and there is one more helper to deal with Yu Peifeng.

"Amitabha! the old man wants to go up to the Heavenly Mountain, but the donor wants to stop it?" Master Haiyan came to the mountain road, not caring what happened and gathered so many people, but said directly to the disciples of the Star Sect who blocked the way up the mountain.

"Which senior monk of Shaolin Temple is the master?" Zhi Xingzi asked after putting aside other things for a while.

"Old man Haiyan!" said Master Haiyan.

"It turned out to be Master Haiyan, you can go up the mountain, but the other monks can't. Zhi Xingzi said, under his fingers, it turned out that a team of monks was walking towards this side, and Master Haiyan was fast, leaving them behind.

"Oh, you're going to stop me?" Haiyan frowned.

"Master, we naturally can't stop it, but the head of the family has a life, in addition to the beggar gang leader and a few elders, as well as the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple, the others must be first-class masters to go up the mountain, others as long as they go up the mountain to kill, if the master insists on taking these disciples up the mountain, if there is any damage, don't blame me for not reminding you." Zhi Xingzi smiled.

Master Haiyan snorted and said, "Shaolin disciple, wait at the bottom of the mountain!" (To be continued.) )