Hearing this person compare himself to a mediocre talent, Zhao Ji didn't say anything, and Liang Shicheng beside him had already shouted: "Bold!" At the same time, the two guards who had been following behind also stepped forward to protect Zhao Ji.

The man glanced at Zhao Ji and sneered: "A dignified seven-foot man, but he needs someone to protect him, isn't this a mediocre talent? If you really have the ability, I am here, use your skills, beat me to the knees and beg for mercy, you are the first-class hero in the world!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji already understood that this person was just a reckless man who was messing around, and there was no reason to talk about this kind of person. At this time, he also lost his interest in sightseeing, motioned to Liang Shicheng and them to retreat, nodded with Qiao Feng and was about to turn around and leave. Qiao Feng is not a person who likes to make more trouble, and seeing that Zhao Ji is no longer pursuing, he also turned around and wanted to leave.

The man didn't give up, he picked up his toes, and the fallen big knife returned to his hand, and then he paused and shouted, and the blade actually went straight to Qiao Feng's heart. The wind was bitter and palpitating.

Qiao Feng heard the sound of the man swinging his knife, raised his arms and pushed forward, and a soft force pushed Zhao Ji and them out a few feet away, and then turned his palm and slapped out the dragon swing tail. However, although this person was annoying to be entangled, Qiao Feng's palm only used five points of force.

"Good time!"

The man shouted, the blade of the knife turned, and the back of the knife was clamped with both hands to meet Qiao Feng's strong palm. This time he came prepared, knowing that Qiao Feng was a rare master in the world, so he gathered all his strength between his arms to take Qiao Feng's mighty palm.

Qiao Feng's fleshy palm slapped on the back of the heavy knife, and the entire knife body suddenly made a dull buzzing and trembling sound. The man's neck was bruised, and he gritted his teeth to resist the strong strength of this palm. But after a stalemate for a few breaths, he still couldn't hold it after all, his arms were sore and unbearable, and the aftermath of the palm power on the knife body slapped like a wave.

Sensing that the skills of the two sides were too far apart, the man also gave up resistance, and retreated a few steps, and then sat on the ground with his legs weak, and the blood in his chest was churning, and he couldn't walk smoothly in one breath, so he slowed down for a moment and swung his fist on his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of turbid air completely.

Zhao Ji stood a few feet away, watching this person's series of reactions for a long time. Although he couldn't understand the more detailed inside story of this confrontation, he could also see that Qiao Feng had the upper hand, and he couldn't help but feel quite honored. Qiao Feng's martial arts are so high that he rarely encounters opponents in the entire martial arts, this reckless man is not afraid of death, and he dares to provoke Qiao Feng, he is really an ignorant person who is not afraid.

After Qiao Feng forced his opponent back with one palm, he didn't rush to attack, he stood with his palm, looked at the big man and said in a deep voice: "Friend, let's stop in moderation." If you continue to entangle, it will be difficult to facilitate both. ”

The man was not discouraged after the defeat of the move, but just sat on the ground and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity! A good man with such a high level of martial arts is willing to degenerate into a mediocre echo worm, and he really lives up to this good martial arts!"

"Practicing martial arts is just a small way to strengthen the body and defend oneself. can be used in the world, and the ability to solve the people's upside down is a real talent. You are a fool who puts the cart before the horse. I don't care what you think, but if you insult my dear friend again, then I'm welcome!"

Qiao Feng was able to lead thousands of people up and down the beggar gang, and there was naturally no lack of prestige between his demeanor. Now he lowered his face and admonished, and the man was so frightened for a while that he didn't dare to say anything when he opened his mouth.

Zhao Ji didn't feel angry about this person who kept claiming that he was a mediocre talent, and there was no reason to talk about this kind of logically confused people. However, hearing Qiao Feng's words to protect himself, Zhao Ji was quite happy in his heart, the emotional investment of nearly a month was finally not in vain, his image in Qiao Feng's eyes had been shaped quite well, and even his mood improved.

At that moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the arch. Without spinning their heels, three men came out of the arch. A monk with a scarred face on the left, although there is a ring scar on the top of his head, he is born with a horizontal face, not like a good person. On the right is a Confucian student, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes circled, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Ji, full of scrutiny. Among this monk and Confucian, there is a middle-aged man who looks unusual. This middle-aged man was only wearing a simple green cloth robe, but his bearing was extremely extraordinary, and there was a terrifying momentum between Gu Pan.

"My brother is reckless and obsessed with martial arts, and I am really sorry that I have offended you. ”

The middle-aged man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help the big man sitting on the ground, then walked up to Qiao Feng and arched his hand: "Your Excellency is not only superb in martial arts, but also rare to see extraordinary, and the teachings of Fang Cai are very beneficial. It's just that I stood a little far away just now, and I didn't hear it very clearly, and I hope that Your Excellency will give me advice. ”

Qiao Feng stared at this person for a moment, his expression was slightly solemn, and then he turned his head to Zhao Ji and said, "Zhao Gongzi, please take the first step, I will catch up later." ”

Zhao Ji listened to the middle-aged man before, and said that a reasonable normal person finally came, and after carefully smacking for a while, he realized that people were trying to get back to the field. Hearing Qiao Feng let him leave first, his mood couldn't help but tense. Could it be that this middle-aged man's martial arts are so high that Qiao Feng is jealous?

"How can it be so easy to leave? I bullied my brother, and no one wants to leave without an explanation!"

The scarface monk sneered, took a horizontal step, rushed out a few feet in a few steps, and blocked the way of Zhao Ji and the others in between breaths, staring at Zhao Ji with both eyes.

"Monk Baoguang, don't talk nonsense, how can I be bullied casually!"

The big man snorted dissatisfied, then turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Sect Master, don't worry about this. I am practicing martial arts with this hero, winning or losing above board, if you make a move, won't we become villains who bully more and less?"

"Shi Bao, you go back, the sect master has his own ideas for what to do!"

The Confucian scholar said to the big man: "But if you don't take care of you for a while, you will get into trouble, you should take care of yourself first! Later, I will deal with you with the canon, and you don't blame me for punishing you too severely!"

The great Han Shibao was very jealous of Confucianism, shrunk his neck when he heard the words, and stepped aside when he heard the words, and did not dare to open his mouth again.

The current situation on the field is that the middle-aged man is confronting Qiao Feng, and the Scarface monk is blocking the way of Zhao Ji and the others. Liang Shicheng was a little flustered, for fear that the fierce-looking Scarface Monk would be unfavorable to the prince, so he stepped forward and put on a posture of loyal protector, and then waited to shout out Zhao Ji's identity to make these people retreat, but was stopped by Zhao Ji patting his shoulder.

"Brother Qiao, you just let it go, although my skills are not good, I still have the courage to watch the battle, so I am here to cheer for you. They want to ask for an explanation, and I'll give them an explanation after the competition!"

Zhao Ji stood calmly in place, not only was his face afraid, but he stared at the middle-aged man with interest.

When Qiao Feng heard this, he didn't say anything more. The reason why he asked Zhao Ji to leave first was not because he was afraid of the middle-aged man, but because he was worried that the battle would affect Zhao Ji later, but seeing that Zhao Ji was not afraid, he naturally had no scruples, so he immediately hugged his fist at the middle-aged man and said, "Please." ”

The middle-aged man laughed when he heard this, and the sleeves of his robe shook and pointed straight at Qiao Feng's chest. Qiao Feng waved his palms to meet him, and the two palms parted with a touch, and then each took a few steps back, his expression was a little dignified, showing that they both regarded each other as fierce opponents.

"Monk Baoguang, look at it, this good man and the sect leader can be equal! I lost to such a master, can I be regarded as being bullied?" The big man Shi Bao saw that the two of them became cautious after testing each other, and immediately smiled, clapping his hands and laughing heartlessly.

"Shut up, you!"

Monk Baoguang and Confucian scolded in unison after hearing this, they all knew that their sect leader was strong in martial arts, although he had not made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but he rarely met opponents in the martial arts, but he didn't expect that this young man looked much older than the sect leader, but his martial arts could be equal to the sect leader, and the surprise in his heart was beyond words.

Just when the two sides were facing each other and waiting for the opportunity to make a move, Zhao Ji suddenly smiled and said: "Sect Master Fang Lafang of Manichaeism, how is my brother's martial arts, you have also learned it." How about ending this contest?"

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, the faces of the other party changed suddenly, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Zhao Ji and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency how did you know Fang La's name? Have we ever met?"

Zhao Ji paced to Qiao Feng's side, shook his head with a calm smile on his face, and said, "Seeing it or not, it's not a good fate." Your brother is unreasonable, and he deserves to be taught a lesson. If you want to ask for an explanation for him, then you can listen to it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Ji paused, and then his face turned condensed and said: "I advise you to go back where you came from, if you let me see you in Bianliang City tomorrow, then stay forever! Although your martial arts are good, nearly 800,000 forbidden troops are stationed in Bianliang City, and if you want to leave a few people, it is very simple. If you get acquainted, leave immediately, otherwise don't be unpredictable!"

Hearing such unkind words, the faces of everyone below the other party from Fang La became gloomy, and the big man Shi Bao said angrily: "You kid is so domineering, I just drove you out of the temple gate, but you want to drive us out of Bianliang City! Ha, if you really have that ability! With your weak appearance, I will poke you down with one finger!"

"Shi Bao, shut up!"

The Confucian snorted suddenly, then walked to Fang La's side and whispered, "Sect Master......"

Fang La stared at Zhao Ji for a moment, and then his gaze fell on Qiao Feng again: "My friend is not very old, but his martial arts are strong, he shouldn't be an unknown person in the martial arts, dare to ask his surname?"

Qiao Feng was a little surprised at this moment because Zhao Ji had broken Fang La's identity, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Ji after hearing this. Zhao Ji opened his mouth to reply instead of Qiao Feng: "There is no time to meet, and it is useless to exchange names." If Sect Leader Fang has any doubts about my previous words, you can stay in Bianliang City until tomorrow, and someone will naturally come to solve your doubts. ”

Fang La laughed loudly after hearing this, and said to Zhao Ji: "There are many people in Bianliang, I have finally seen it this time." As the Ya Nei said, goodbye is indefinite. That's it, then I'm leaving!"

With that, he beckoned to a few people behind him, and immediately walked towards the outside of the temple.

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