Chapter 23 Demon Lord Zhao Bufan

This golden mask was made of rare metal, indestructible, and the sword could not hurt it in the slightest, but he did not expect to be destroyed under his own whistle this time.

The mask cracked into small golden fragments and fell to the ground from Zhang Feng's face with a clang.

But fortunately, Zhang Feng was prepared, and with a flash of his right hand, the package on the horse's back flew into his hand. Zhang Feng took out an identical mask from it, and quickly put on the mask while Li Qingluo had not recovered from the turbulent mind.

This Cult of Masks has made several faces, just in case.

Li Qingluo saw Zhang Feng stop, so she took off the strip of cloth in her ears, and the white mantis stretched, wanting to see Zhang Feng's true face.

Zhang Feng turned around, saw Li Qingluo's curious gaze, and smiled slightly.

Li Qingluo retracted her gaze regretfully.

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On Gulei Mountain, under a big tree sat a short, thin, shriveled old man. The old man had a big stone in front of him, and on the stone there was a chessboard, and he looked at the chessboard with his eyes, and he played with his right hand without playing.

At that moment, a whistling sound was heard in the distance, and the stone trembled visibly, and the chess pieces on its surface trembled.

The roar only shook the valleys, the mountains responded, and the east, east, and west echoed.

The old man's right hand shook, and the black chess pieces on his fingertips fell to the ground with a thud, but he didn't seem to notice it, and looked into the distance with a shocked face.

"Who is it?Ding Chunqiu?" His voice was hoarse and dry, full of despair, pain, and unwillingness.

After a while, the whistling stopped, but his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"Ding Chunqiu, he never expected to reach this point in his life!" Suddenly, an old and low voice came from Su Xinghe's ears.

When Su Xinghe heard this, he turned his head, but saw that the person who came was sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to be not young, he had a long beard of three feet but no white spots, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkles.

"Master!" Su Xinghe said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Wu Yazi nodded, looked into the distance, and was stunned.

"Master, you said this person is not Ding Chunqiu?" Su Xinghe said suspiciously.

"Well, this whistling sound is full of vigor, and it is full of masculinity and domineering. His internal strength is unfathomable, and it can be seen that he is not yet in the prime of life. Although Ding Chunqiu's skills are strong, they are obviously much weaker than him. Wu Yazi said.

After listening to Wu Yazi's explanation, Su Xinghe also suddenly realized that Ding Chunqiu and this person's internal forces were completely different.

"There are talents in the country, and I don't know who he is?" Su Xinghe sighed.

"Alas, alas, alas, alas!" Wu Yazi suddenly sighed, and said three regrets in a row. When he heard the voice, he knew that Zhang Feng was not very old, but he had such martial arts, which meant that he was a martial arts wizard, and this kind of wizard was exactly the heir he was looking for. But his martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and he is just one step away from being innate and will not worship his own disciples if he wants to.

And from his whistling, you can also know that his internal force has turned around and has been perfected. If you suck away his internal power and turn it into the true qi of the Northern Darkness, then pass on the power to him. Although it will make his internal strength more profound, it will not be harmful to him.

Su Xinghe naturally knew his master, and seeing that his face was a little gloomy, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Master, his whistle is obviously greeting us, should we let him come over?"

Su Xinghe had an idea in his heart, Ding Chunqiu was a thorn in his throat, if he befriended this person, then when Ding Chunqiu killed, he didn't need to be afraid. After all, the master said that his martial arts are far from Ding Chunqiu's traitor.

"Since you can't pass on my mantle, what's the use of seeing him?" Wu Yazi said lightly. What he said was obvious, that is, he didn't want to see Zhang Feng.

"Yes!" Su Xinghe nodded respectfully. The master has spoken, and he can't help but listen.

The layout of the formation needs to be very rigorous, and Zhang Feng roared, and the surrounding bamboo forest was suddenly damaged, ruined, and the formation suddenly could not continue to run. The positions of Zhang Feng and Li Qingluo are completely safe.

"Oh, it's not good!" Li Qingluo suddenly patted Zhang Feng and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng said suspiciously.

"If my father asks your name later, I won't be able to answer, won't your lies be exposed?" Li Qingluo said. It is normal for a wife to have such thoughts if she does not know her husband's name.

Zhang Feng's heart was a little calm, Li Qingluo could think of this, which showed that she really wanted to help herself, and immediately smiled slightly, and said: "My name is Zhao Bufan!" The first surname of the hundred families is the surname 'Zhao', and he has lived the second life, his life is bizarre, and he is born extraordinary, Zhang Feng has already chosen a name for himself in a flash of his mind.

"Is this really your real name?" Li Qingluo was skeptical.

"Naturally, this is my name, except for my parents, you are the first person to know my real name!" Zhang Feng said solemnly, looking without any flaws, as if this Zhao Bufan was his name.

At this moment, Zhang Feng had already decided to use this name. No one in the rivers and lakes knows the real name of the Demon Lord, and if he publishes this name himself, I believe that no one will think about it anymore.

Demon Lord Zhao Bufan!

Li Qingluo didn't know why, and a sweetness suddenly welled up in her heart. I feel that Zhang Feng told himself about such an important matter, and he was indeed very important in his heart.

The two leaned on the green bamboo, talking in a low voice, time gradually passed, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"I thought that your father would send someone to take us over, but I didn't expect to say a word, and I didn't take my son-in-law seriously!" Zhang Feng muttered.

"What do you say?" Li Qingluo pinched Zhang Feng and said shyly.

Zhang Feng smiled, he just complained casually, and there was no dissatisfaction in his heart at all.

Seeing that no one was coming, Zhang Feng immediately used the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles to pass on what he was going to say.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law Zhao Bufan and his wife Qingluo came to visit!" Zhang Feng said loudly. The sound echoed in the mountains: 'Come to visit' 'Come to visit' The sound traveled far and wide, becoming softer and gentler.

The art of transmitting sound for thousands of miles naturally cannot be taken seriously to transmit sound to thousands of miles. But as long as there is no barrier such as a mountain in the middle, a person with advanced kung fu can transmit his voice for several miles or even more than ten miles, and listen to it as if a person is talking on his side. The more profound the internal strength, the softer the sound transmission.

Li Qingluo's face flushed slightly, and she quickly returned to her original state.

Su Xinghe only felt that his voice was as soft as a spring breeze caressing his face, and he was shocked by Zhang Feng's internal strength.

"Qingluo?" Wu Yazi muttered in a low voice, and soon his indifferent expression turned into excitement in an instant, and he immediately said to Su Xinghe: "Hurry up and pick them up!"

For what son-in-law Zhao Bufan, he directly omitted, how can a son-in-law have a daughter?

"Huh?" It was the first time for Su Xinghe to see his master in such a gaffe, and after being slightly stunned, he nodded hurriedly. "Yes!"

He also knew that Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui had a daughter named Li Qingluo. Although he wondered how he and his master could be found by someone to be so secretive here? Moreover, this 'Zhao Bufan' martial arts were so strong, why was there no rumor on the rivers and lakes? But no matter how doubtful he was in his heart, he performed light skills and went down the mountain in a fluttering manner.

"Qingluo, I don't know how you've been doing all these years?" Wu Yazi raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes showed a look of nostalgia, and he let out a long sigh.

Not long after, Su Xinghe appeared in front of Zhang Feng and the others, and when he saw Zhang Feng for the first time, his expression was stunned.

"I think this is Mr. Su Xinghe, Senior Brother Su! Under Zhao Bufan, this is my wife and the daughter of Wuyazi's father-in-law, Li Qingluo!" Zhang Feng took Li Qingluo's hand and said to Su Xinghe.

"Don't dare, it's Su Xinghe down there!" Su Xinghe said. Although he was forced by Ding Chunqiu not to speak, but when Ding Chunqiu was not there at this time, he naturally would not be too afraid to speak. Besides, there is a person here who is more powerful than Ding Chunqiu, and Ding Chunqiu will not be able to please him if he comes to keep it. Su Xinghe was very hopeful in his heart that Ding Chunqiu could be arrogant at this moment.

Li Qingluo nodded to Su Xinghe and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Su!"

"Hello junior sister!" Su Xinghe immediately didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly returned the salute. As soon as he saw Li Qingluo, he knew that it was right. Li Qiushui is his teacher, so he naturally won't not know him. And Li Qingluo is very similar to Li Qiushui, and her age is also compatible.

"Brother Fanfan, your mask?" Su Xinghe saw this, and was about to see Wuyazi, as a son-in-law, Zhang Feng was still wearing a mask, something was wrong, so he spoke up.

"Senior Brother Su, I am the sect leader of the Remnant Moon Divine Sect, and I also have a hard time wearing a mask, I hope you will forgive me!" Zhang Feng said with his fists clenched.

"Senior brother, he has such a temper, don't be surprised!" Li Qingluo said suddenly.

"Don't dare!It turns out that the junior brother is the sect leader of the Remnant Moon God Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Su Xinghe was taken aback. The Waning Moon Divine Cult is famous in the rivers and lakes, how could he not know?

Regarding the bad reputation of the Divine Sect in the rivers and lakes, Su Xinghe has no opinion. He is a disciple of the Carefree School, and he pays attention to doing whatever he wants, and he doesn't pay much attention to what is right or wrong.

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't mean to take off his mask, he didn't say anything, after all, he couldn't control him.

"The master is still on it, I'll go over, don't let him wait for a long time!" Su Xinghe said.

At this moment, several people suddenly came to the mountain road, all of them dressed as peasants, each carrying a long blade in their hands. When I got closer, I realized that these long objects were not blades, but bamboo poles. A rope net is tied between each two bamboo poles for people to ride.

"Senior sister, junior brother, please take a seat!" Su Xinghe said.

"No, let's go with light skills, so as not to make my father-in-law wait for a long time!" Zhang Feng shook his head and said. (To be continued.) )

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