Fengguixu

He swears and swears, his expression is indignant and does not seem to be false, and the number of people who believe in him in the field is several tenths.

Lan Gu strikes while the iron is hot: "Qiu Gou, even the competent subordinates personally identified him, what else do you have to say?"

Qiu Chaosheng sat calmly and refused to admit it to death: "Wen Kui is dissatisfied with Qiu's cleaning up the house, how can you believe the crazy words? The actions of the subordinates are worthy of the heaven and the earth. Those who are clean will clean themselves, so there is no need to say more."

His attitude of pretending to be aloof and contemptuous of the world has attracted some fans to believe him and respect him unconditionally.

In the two times, each held his own opinion, and there was a lot of quarrel.

Shen Xu watched the farce from the beginning to the end, remained silent, and suddenly heard Yu Jinhuan beside him laughing contemptuously: "Brother Xu, how do you see Qiu Chaosheng's acting?"

Shen Xu said calmly: "The fire is perfect." The thick skin is so thick that the fire is perfect.

Yu Jinhuan didn't take it seriously, turned the jade fan, and pointed the handle at herself: "How does he compare with the deity?"

Without hesitation, Shen Xu said, "That's still slightly better."

"Actually, it's not." Yu Jinhuan looked at him intently and sighed, "If I really acted well, how could you see through me?"

Shen Xu didn't want to talk about this, so he turned his face slightly to avoid his eyes.

Yu Jinhuan grabbed his chin with the handle of the fan, and Shi Neli forcefully forced him to turn his face away. He was doing something domineering, but he still blinked aggrievedly: "Why are you treating me so coldly?"

Shen Xu frowned, raised his eyes and asked back: "I want to ask Your Excellency, how should Shen treat you?"

The words are full of alienation.

Yu Jinhuan's smile gradually became dangerous: "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Shen Xu pursed his lips tightly.

Yu Jinhuan looked at his guarded face, playfulness flashed in his eyes, softened his expression, and coaxed him gently: "Don't be nervous, since we are friends, I won't harm you, just tell me how you saw through Feng Hidden is the joy of jade? This deity is very curious."

Shen Xu's eyes were icy cold, neither sad nor happy, just didn't answer.

Feng Yin said: "Why, this deity is no longer Yu Jinhuan, you don't even want to talk to me anymore?"

Shen Xu: "..."

The two looked at each other, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, and there seemed to be an unknown undercurrent surging, completely ignoring others, until the group of Taoist priests in Qingyun Temple suddenly yelled and rushed into each other, and the two turned around, one over the other. black.

At this time, the sun was slanting to the west, and it was almost dusk.

I saw Qingyun Guan group holding long swords, and they surrounded Chang Xun when they came up. The leader was Chongyunzi who had just woken up from a coma. He was supported by Xiaodaotong. After a pause, he said to Chang Xun: "Teacher Chang, I hope you will return your internal strength to the poor Taoist."

Chang Xun was startled, pretending not to know: "What, what internal force? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Relying on his status, Chongyun was so angry that he didn't want to scold too badly, but he spoke a little too fast: "Just now when I was in a martial arts competition, as soon as my hand was on Pindao's wrist, the internal energy in Pindao's dantian would flow out continuously. , now there is only less than [-]% left, if not for that little friend from Shenxu who came to the rescue, Pindao might not even be able to keep the [-]% and become a useless person! Teacher Chang, Pindao, I don’t know where you learned this paradox Spells come, but the same people in the martial arts have wasted their lives, and it is not easy to practice martial arts and Taoism, so let's return our internal strength!"

His voice lacked breath, but [-]% of his internal strength was enough for him to convey the content clearly.

The pot exploded under the stage for a while, and it boiled back to the sky.

"What? So there really is an evil skill that specifically absorbs people's internal energy?"

"It seems that what the poisonous widow said is true, it's just that the person practicing the kung fu is not Palace Master Qiu, but the headmaster of Jiange!"

"No wonder he was able to win against the head of Chongyun, opportunistic, shameless, and in vain to be the leader of a faction!"

In the face of public questioning, Chang Xun is not as experienced as Qiu Chaosheng. He took a few steps back and said incoherently: "Hugh, don't talk nonsense! Why do you want me to take care of you when you lose your internal energy? Qiu, Palace Master Qiu, the way of fighting is very clear. yes……"

He looked at Qiu Chaosheng for help, intending to reveal the truth, Qiu Chaosheng is so shrewd, how can he teach him to do what he wants?Immediately took the lead and shouted sharply: "So it's you!"

Chang Xun looked bewildered: "What am I?"

Qiu Chaosheng: "I have suspected for a long time that Wen Kui was colluding with outsiders with evil intentions. It turned out that you were the mastermind behind the scenes. You said that you conspired with Wen Kui to absorb people's internal energy to practice evil skills, and then you would blame Qiu. What is the intention? Could it be that you want to subvert the righteous way?"

The situation turned sharply, and Chang Xun was in chaos. He hurriedly said, "Didn't you teach me this Douzhuan Dafa? What does it have to do with Master Wen?"

Qiu Chaosheng sneered: "I am the master of the Datong Palace. You are the head teacher of the Jiange. You have no relatives and no reason. How can I teach you the exercises? Chang Zhang teacher, you have to make up a decent reason if you make up a reason!"

Chang Xun was stunned, only to realize later that Qiu Chaosheng had already dug a big pit for him to jump into. Now he was already in the pit, half buried in the loess, looking around, everyone looked at him coldly, even The Jiange disciples no longer had concerns in their eyes, but doubts, and heard Helian Chunxing fanning the flames: "How could sister Wan give birth to such a wicked obstacle like you!"

Hearing that he mentioned his mother again, Chang Xun's belly was burning with anger. Originally, he had unknowingly restrained and absorbed too much internal energy recently, causing the meridians in his body to boil and swell. The whole head exploded, and he hated the pain so much that he couldn't help but screamed out: "Ah!"

The group of Taoists who surrounded him suddenly saw him squatting on the ground with his hands on his head, howling in pain uncontrollably, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused, they don't know what happened.

"Hey! What's wrong with you..."

A daring person stepped forward to visit, and as soon as his finger touched Chang Xun's shoulder, his eyes rolled immediately, his limbs twitched, his body softened, and he knelt down on his knees with a plop. One by one, without exception, they were all stuck, unable to break free, shouting continuously.

"Ah, not good!"

"Let go, let go!"

"Inner strength, inner strength, my inner strength... stop..."

All of a sudden more than ten people were implicated!

Everyone looked at the Shura scene, no one dared to step forward, they jumped a few feet away in haste, and ran to the distance, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it.

After a while, the voices of the trapped Taoist priests weakened, and finally they could only groan slightly. They turned pale in shock, tried to save their fellow disciples but were helpless, their eyes searched the audience, and looked at Shen Ruins.

Shen Xu held the sword and wanted to go out, but before he could take a step, he heard a loud "boom", and Chang Xun sent dozens of Taoist priests flying out at the same time, while he was naked with a strong upper body, and his face was full of blackness Lingering, the brick floor under his feet was shaken to pieces by the powerful internal force, the cracks stretched for several feet, and the whole person sank more than half a foot into the ground!

The heroes were in an uproar and panicked.

How powerful the inner strength must be to have such terrifying power!

And Chang Xun seemed to have lost his mind, stepped back suddenly, and his whole body was like an arrow shooting straight towards Qiu Chaosheng!

"Brother Helian!" Qiu Chaosheng hurriedly drew a circle with his right hand and shouted.

Helian Chunxing swooped in from the side: "I'm here to help the lord!"

The three of them fought in the air, all with bare hands, like a broken bamboo, layer upon layer of palm wind and boxing strength, and the clothes belt billowed like white waves rolling, Qiu Chaosheng walked calmly, patted Chang Xun's shoulder with a move of "Star Falling from the Plain", and Helian Chunxing made a move "Splendid Thousand Weights" followed closely, and Chang Xun didn't dodge or evade, relying on a wild internal force, he rebounded all the attacks. His moves were fierce and powerful, all of which were desperate, but he could In the overwhelming wind of palms, he stubbornly resisted.

In this room, Chu Jinghan and Langu also fought when they disagreed.

Aunt Lan looked puzzled, she dodged the blade and threw a few darts, she was about to run away, but within two steps, she was forced back by the dreamlike shadow of the blade, so embarrassed, she turned her head and said angrily: "You The girl is so unreasonable, one moment she said that I almost killed your precious son by poisoning, and the other moment she said that your husband died because of me, the conscience of heaven and earth, don't say that I don't know your husband and children at all, but I really do, Aunt Lan never abuses you Killing good people, if they really died under Gu Lan's hands, then they deserve to die!"

Chu Jinghan's face was frosty and snowy, and he was silent, but the Miao Dao in his hand made him more swift and ruthless.

Lan Gu lost to her in martial arts, and fought while fleeing. Seeing that the knife was on her head, she couldn't hold back, and was about to ride a crane back to the west in a blink of an eye, when a monk in common clothes fell from the sky.

Lan Gu was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother!"

Hearing this, the visitor almost fell down, swung a broomstick in his hand, cut the seedling knife, picked up Lan Gu with his backhand, and ran away without saying a word.

How could Chu Jinghan let it go?Raise the knife to chase.

Zen Master Shi Yuan vaguely saw the figure of the monk outside the arena, stood up abruptly, and thought to himself, could it be that the man just now is Samadhi?He also stretched out the big sleeves of his toga and chased after him.

On that side, several Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple were injured or died at the hands of Chang Xun. The gang members of Langya City also hated Chang Xun for ruining the reputation of their city lord Helian. Even the college classmates thought that Chang Xun blamed their palace The master's intentions were really sinister, and the three families hit it off immediately and attacked the Jiange disciples present. In order to protect themselves, the Jiange disciples had no choice but to fight back with their swords.

After a good meeting at Meiwuling, it has developed to this point, and the fight is in full swing, and the atmosphere is smoky.

Shen Xu originally didn't want to get involved in it, but when the ground broke out on Jiange's head, he couldn't sit idly by.

The sword of not bullying was unsheathed, and there was an afterimage in the chaotic crowd, only to hear the continuous wailing, choking and clanging, countless swords and weapons fell to the ground one after another, and the crowd scattered in panic.

"Senior brother..."

"Junior Brother Shen!"

The Jiange disciples were overjoyed, as if seeing a savior.

Shen Xu made a bloody path, jumped into the encirclement, pointed his long sword at the ground, and stood in front of the Jiange disciples. Looking from a distance, he really seemed to be in charge, only to hear him shout loudly: "Hongying Sword Formation!"

"Yes!"

At that moment, the Jiange disciples who had been in a mess just now regrouped, their morale was high, they stood up separately, put up a watch formation, and formed a confrontation with the other three families who were eyeing each other, one to kill one, two to kill a pair, to kill No one dared to step forward to die.

Above the head, Chang Xun and Qiu Chaosheng have fought hundreds of moves, and they have won each other. He Lianchunxing's martial arts are weaker than the two of them. He spent more than half of his true energy, and he was punched in the heart by Chang Xun's full strength. There was a burst of blood, so he had to temporarily withdraw from the battle and sit on the sidelines to heal his injuries.

Ximen Zhou had his daughter's imprisoned in his throat, so he watched coldly from the beginning to the end, without saying a word.

Hearing a crisp "pa" in the sky, Shen Xu took the time to look, and saw Qiu Chaosheng and Chang Xun's palms intersecting, each of them froze.

Looking at the situation, Chang Xun used the Dou Zhuan Dafa again, and was absorbing Qiu Chaosheng's internal energy. Qiu Chaosheng had no choice but to use this evil skill instead, absorbing Chang Xun's internal energy. Unable to stand still, his expression was ferocious.

While fighting endlessly, they suddenly heard fairy music fluttering in the southwest corner. Everyone was surprised and stopped to look around. Suddenly, they smelled a strange fragrance at the end of their noses. Fragrance, after smelling it too much, I feel the aroma rushing straight to my forehead, making me feel nauseous.

"Not good! The aroma is poisonous!" Immediately there was an old man/Jiang Hu who noticed something strange and reminded him loudly.

When everyone heard the words, they covered their noses and held their breath, but it was too late. Although the fragrance they inhaled was not much, it had already exerted its effect.

"Where is the sacred one coming?" Ximen Zhou asked loudly by using his internal strength to suppress the poison.

"Presumptuous! How dare you ask my master's name?" Ximen Zhou heard the voice, but before he could react, he only caught a ghostly purple figure passing by from the corner of his eyes, and his shoulder hurt. Things pass by.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

Ximen Ningyan and Pei Yu lost their voices to fight.

The man snorted contemptuously, and with a flying kick, Ximen Zhou was kicked five miles away, blood spurted from the wound and spilled all over the ground.

Ximen Ningyan followed closely, and supported Ximen Ri with trembling hands. Ximen Ri forced himself to sit up, looked down at the slender sword wound on his shoulder, and his face changed slightly: "Melancholy swordsman Qin Chenjue! Are you, your master... ..."

"Ah, ah, this deer competition is so lively, how can I say it, you righteous people are the best at playing when it comes to embarrassing yourself and exposing internal strife." Beside Zi Shan Ke, there is a short-haired eccentric in strange clothes, making sarcastic remarks while With one foot, he kicked away the heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts who were lying on the ground in a mess of poisoned and exhausted. In the middle of clearing, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly, "Oh, I planned to catch them all, and escaped from that bald donkey!"

At this time, everyone who recognized this person as Huanxi boy Hao Budong had already silently recited in their hearts Namo Amitabha Buddha, God's blessing, and at the same time, they couldn't help worrying that the left and right protectors of the demon sect appeared at the same time, and the alliance of righteousness was in danger!

However, this was not the worst. Qin Chenjue and Hao Budong suddenly turned their faces down, faced southwest, and bowed their heads.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they looked up.

On the southwest corner, eight girls came lightly carrying a colorful luan sedan chair. In front of the sedan chair, there were other eight girls holding various musical instruments, playing, playing and singing. It's like a fairy descending to earth, teaching a group of elders that they can't turn their eyes.But after a few breaths of effort, the sedan chair has landed.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, the ability of these sixteen women to keep their feet clean and shrink into an inch, in the Jianghu, they can really rank among the first-class.

The author has something to say: People and ghosts are all on show, only Jiange is being beaten (dog head)