"Chu Shaoxia, please give me some advice!"

"Are you going to compete with me now?" Chu Feng looked at the young man in front of him who was not tall in surprise, it was this and the strong man of the Yushu Sect who had two moves outside the tea stall, and almost injured Qiao Feng's father by mistake.

Right now, the legendary beggar gang leader Qiao Feng is accompanying Qiao Sanhuai and his wife in the small courtyard, it is said that Chu Feng should have accompanied the two old men to meet Qiao Feng together, but he found something quite surprising. What surprised Chu Feng was the young man who fought with the Yushu faction, this one was actually from the Qingcheng faction. Speaking of which, Chu Feng and this one can be regarded as having met, the one he saw when he was in Jiangnan, and he wanted to buy black roses.

Sima Lin, the head of the Qingcheng faction, had not yet arrived in Luoyang, even if Chu Feng wanted to ask the story that had to be told between the group of black-clothed people and the Qingcheng faction's martial arts, it was impossible to ask a junior disciple of the Qingcheng faction, let alone this non-mainstream Qingcheng disciple who was obviously still a sword.

This person was stunned for a moment when he heard Chu Feng's question, and did not speak immediately.

Chu Feng said: "Could it be that you are listening to the battle of Perfume Pavilion, and your resentment has not disappeared?" This sentence is slightly ridiculous, in fact, it also faintly pointed out: "Your head and uncle are not my opponents, and you want to fight with me now? Do you think it's fun for adults to beat children?"

I didn't want this Qingcheng disciple to listen to Chu Feng's ridicule, so he actually bowed deeply and said, "Thank you Chu Shaoxia, for giving guidance to this sect a month ago." ”

Chu Feng recalled for a while, and then he remembered it, knowing that this person should be talking about the fact that Qingcheng Martial Arts was stolen, and said with a smile: "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do." The ...... Right. Zhu Baokun, it's him, he is not doing right, even if he is not found out in Jiangnan, can he still hide it from your faction for a lifetime?"

When this man heard the words "Zhu Baokun", he jumped to his feet and scolded: "This turtle son, this turtle grandson...... He's not human......" A series of foul words came out, he scolded for a long time, and felt uncomfortable holding his breath in his chest, waiting to see Chu Feng standing aside. Busy said: "This turtle son will be a martial artist. Passed to the Penglai faction. ”

Penglai faction and Qingcheng faction have a century-old feud, this Zhu Baokun, who was scolded as a "turtle son", is a traitor planted by the Penglai faction, and has learned the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction over the years. Chu Feng listened carefully for a while, and this Qingcheng disciple with a sword had to scold a few words from time to time in the middle of speaking. It's been a long time, though. Chu Feng also roughly understood: Zhu Baokun taught the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction to the Penglai faction, Qingcheng's sworn enemy. This Penglai faction is also a single, and after getting Qingcheng martial arts, he didn't stay at all. A month ago, he went directly to Qingcheng Mountain. Under the "knowing oneself and knowing the other", Penglai almost didn't destroy the Qingcheng faction in this battle. In the end, it was the Sichuan Wulin who couldn't see it, and joined forces to drive the Penglai faction out of Sichuan.

"Penglai faction ......" Chu Feng kept this name in his heart, Qingcheng martial arts is true, and it is also true that Zhu Baokun learned Qingcheng martial arts, but who said that Zhu Baokun has to pass on Qingcheng martial arts to Penglai faction?

Murong Bo was hidden behind the scenes, but Chu Feng faintly felt that his group of black-clothed little brothers had leaked a fox tail at the moment. Thinking of this, Chu Feng looked at the sword scabbard on this waist and asked, "So you changed your swordsmanship?"

There was a hint of helplessness in the anger on this person's face, and he said: "The martial arts of the master have been passed on by the turtle grandson, and then I am afraid that I will not be able to please him with the inheritance of the teacher." ”

That's true. Chu Feng nodded, but omitted the second half of the sentence, "If you use this half-baked swordsmanship against the enemy, I'm afraid you will die faster."

I don't want this Qingcheng disciple to be very self-aware, and said: "It's hard for me to get into Chu Shaoxia's eyes with this swordsmanship, but I really don't know who to ask for advice......

Chu Feng said with a straight face: "Your swordsmanship has your master to teach it well, how can Chu be overstepping." ”

"I ...... My swordsmanship...... I have developed this swordsmanship by myself. The man talked for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said it all in one go.

"Create your own swordsmanship!" Chu Feng looked at this Qingcheng disciple who was not tall and was really a little surprised.

Chu Shaoxia said with a smile, what kind of self-created swordsmanship is I. This Qingcheng disciple's expression is not all modest, he has been scolded by the master many times for wearing a sword, and now he can finally officially practice the sword, but his mood is very different from back then.

Chu Feng still remembered the two swords outside this person's tea stall, and said: "I thought that you wanted to break into the rivers and lakes when you first learned and practiced, but you didn't know that the swordsmanship was created by you out of thin air. Chu Feng saw that he wanted to interject, so he waved his hand and stopped, "Those two swordsmanship moves are good, really good." ”

The man was overjoyed and said, "Ahh

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "You attack, I'll defend!" said without giving the man a chance to speak again, and already held the dust in his hand.

"Please!" Seeing that Chu Feng had made up his mind, this person didn't say anything more, pulled out his long sword, and attacked Chu Feng directly.

"Dingding......

There were several crisp sounds, and the two long swords intersected several times. The Qingcheng disciple couldn't attack three feet in front of Chu Feng's body at all, and his heart was depressed, but as soon as he thought of it, he felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the dust had stopped three inches in front of his eyebrows.

"Why did you turn over and over with these two moves?" This is not a battle at all, the victory or defeat has already been decided before the sword is drawn, Chu Feng is just very strange why this person only used the two moves that he used outside the tea stall from beginning to end. If you want to say that you are clumsy, then why ask someone to "advise"?

"I'm going to do both. The Qingcheng disciple replied ashamedly.

Chu Feng retracted the dust and said comfortingly: "Any stunt of a sect is inherited and evolved from countless generations, you have this ambition, if you want to create your own swordsmanship, you must not be arrogant, let alone rushed." These words are the three words "Penglai faction" mentioned by Xie Naren, and these three words may directly point to Murong Bo's hiding place.

The Qingcheng disciple also withdrew the long sword that was missing a sword tip, and arched his hand: "What Chu Shaoxia said, I must take it to heart. But it seems that after I learned these two swordsmanship, I couldn't think of any new moves. ”

Chu Feng said with a smile: "One move is extraordinary, one move is clumsy, no matter which one of you really practice, it can help you take revenge." ”

"Is Chu Shaoxia's words true?"

Chu Feng didn't answer this kind of question that didn't need to be answered, and asked rhetorically, "Haven't you asked for your name yet?"

"Yu Guanlan in Xiaqingcheng. ”

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Please also ask Chu Shaoxia to give him a name!"

"Agile as the wind, ancient and clumsy near pine, it's better to call it 'Songfeng Sword Technique'!"

"Thank you Chu Shaoxia. ”

Chu Feng was slightly entangled in the question of "whether the Songfeng swordsmanship is a copycat or not" for a while, and then said goodbye to the Qingcheng Yu Guanlan who created his own swordsmanship, the swordsmanship was created by him, and since he had fought a few moves, he should also know what was insufficient in the swordsmanship, and it was not beautiful to talk too much.

Yu Guanlan heard that Chu Feng was leaving, so he didn't leave him, but only thanked him.

It was Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang that Yu Guanlan was most afraid of seeing at this time, who came to invite Chu Feng, although the elder of the beggar gang who looked very old came over and expressed "Since the two old men are kind and unwilling to blame you, then you don't need to take this matter to heart", but how true and how false are these words, the two guys who almost broke into a big disaster don't know, let alone ask.

"Thanks to you ......at the tea stall," Qiao Feng said as he walked.

"It's not outside. Chu Feng said with a smile, "It's okay if the old man is fine." Wanqing, the famous North Qiao Feng Qiao gang leader. Mu Wanqing said "Qiao Gang Master", she knew that the trip that Chu Feng went to Jiangnan was to deliver a letter for Qiao Feng, and today she was not surprised to see that the two of them were familiar with each other.

"This is a brother and sister, a blessing, a blessing!" Qiao Feng laughed, and slapped Chu Feng's shoulder painfully, "What is it called, this is really the outside." You and I have already fallen in love, Brother Chu, you saved my father and my mother again, if you don't dislike it, you and my brother will be commensurate in the future?"

"Brother Qiao!" Chu Feng didn't hesitate at all.

"Good brother!"

Chu Feng looked at Qiao Feng and laughed, slapped himself again, and hurriedly asked, "Speaking of which, why doesn't Brother Qiao accompany Uncle and Aunt more?"

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "It's Daddy who asked me to come to you." Today, Qiao Feng has a good brother like you, just to say that he will be happy with Daddy and Auntie, so that they can be happy together. ”

The three of them rushed towards the small courtyard where Qiao Sanhuai was staying.

The life-saving benefactor became his child's righteous brother, Qiao Sanhuai hurriedly walked up and helped Chu Feng, who wanted to bow down, so happy that he couldn't even say a few words "good". Mu Wanqing was pulled aside by Aunt Qiao, although she was a little unaccustomed, but she also knew that Aunt Qiao was not half malicious, so she sat down beside her.

"Brother Qiao, hasn't this Luoyang Hundred Flowers Fair already started? Why haven't you seen any of the Shaolin monks?" Qiao Sanhuai brought a lot of cured meat when he came, and began to ponder for dinner, and Chu Feng asked Qiao Feng something very puzzled. There are many fewer martial arts people in Luoyang City than Chu Feng imagined, especially compared with Ma Dayuan's funeral, it is estimated that it is less than thirty percent.

"Hmm, as usual, it's the ninth day of the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Meeting, and it's not yet here. Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment by Chu Feng's question that he didn't have common sense, and then said, "It's the day after tomorrow." ”

Chu Feng let out an "oh", and before he could speak, he heard Aunt Qiao over there ask Mu Wanqing very "quietly": "...... Are there any sisters in the family......" Then Chu Feng looked at Qiao Feng's face, and suddenly became very strange.

Mu Wanqing said that she was an only daughter, Qiao Feng was greatly relieved, and listened to Chu Feng ask very seriously: "The day after tomorrow, will Murong Gongzi also come?"

"Murong Gongzi, if you can't come, you will definitely be informed first. ”

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Then I'll be relieved." ”

Murong Fu is coming, will Azhu be far away...... (To be continued......)

PS: Well, let's use this 3000-word top today.

Tomorrow the first shift is 12:00.