Great Song catcher

Chapter 132 Conflict
"Nine Swords and Eight Sects have a long history, even dating back to before the destruction of ancient times, so the background of the sect is far beyond the comparison of ordinary sects, you must be careful."

"And I also heard that Qingcheng's head, Gao Canghai, once found the martial arts cheats left by Qingcheng's patriarch in the Jiulaoxianren Cave in Qingcheng's forbidden area. It is said that there are many powerful and unique skills recorded in it."

"Anything else?"

Nie Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Probably not..."

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "I have fought against Gao Huan before, and the only martial arts he used were Dafengyun Palm and Destroying Heart Palm. If Gao Canghai really got the martial arts cheats left by his predecessors, why didn't he hand over the martial arts to him?" For your own son?"

"This is just a rumor in Jianghu, but..."

Hong Kunlun looked thoughtful, and said slowly: "I don't think this matter is groundless. If the Qingcheng faction doesn't have enough confidence, how could it be possible to reveal such news?"

"We must know that the Qingcheng faction has never won the first place in the Chongyang Festival for so many years. Maybe this time is their time to avenge their shame."

Listen to Hong Kunlun's words.

Nie Feng smiled and remained silent, but there was a trace of killing intent in his brows.

there is always a solution to a problem.

If the Qingcheng faction really wanted to make trouble for him, then don't blame him, Nie Feng, for being cruel and let Gao Canghai suffer the pain of losing his son again.

Yet at this moment.

A beggar gang disciple suddenly ran over from a distance.

"Master Nie."

When he came to Hong Kunlun, he bowed to Nie Feng first.

Then he whispered a few words in Hong Kunlun's ear.

Hong Kunlun's expression changed slightly after hearing his words.

"Brother Hong, what happened?" Nie Feng asked upon seeing this.

Hong Kunlun chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Nie, are you interested in going to see the fun together?"

"lively?"

Nie Feng was taken aback for a moment.

Some do not understand the meaning of his words.

The beggar gang disciple said helplessly: "It's Song Beixiao, the Angry Cloud Sword of the Kongtong Sect, who somehow clashed with Miss Fang of the Huanhua Sword Sect. Senior Gu from the Bashan Sword Sect stopped me, I'm afraid they would have started a fight long ago, that's why I came to find the Young Master."

Hong Kunlun snorted coldly and said, "This Song Beixiao is a slutty young man. With his sword skills, if his master Master Wu He was not behind him, he wouldn't even know how he would have died."

"But outsiders are afraid of his Kongtong faction's reputation, my Beggar Clan doesn't have that taboo!"

Nie Feng shook his head and said: "Let's go over and have a look first. If it's a misunderstanding, it's fine. Even if it can't be solved, they have to be resolved at the Chongyang Conference, otherwise the two sects will fight in public. It became a joke."

talking.

The two started their lightness kung fu and flew towards the outside of Junshan Island.

The shore of Dongting Lake.

At this moment, there are many people around.

The quarrels kept coming, and the gunpowder in the words became more and more intense. If Nie Feng and Hong Kunlun came a little later, they might have already started fighting.

Bai Ruochen from the Diancang School's Eight Swords of Qiankun, and Gu Liancheng from the Bashan Sword School's Yijian Suifeng, were constantly persuading them.

Those two were no strangers to Nie Feng.

One is the elder Wujiu of the Kongtong Sect, and the other is Xiao Feihua, the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect.

And Nuyun Sword Song Beixiao was standing beside the real Wujiu.

"Several seniors are here, and Kunlun is far away from us, so please don't blame the seniors." Hong Kunlun passed through the crowd and said to everyone in front of him with his hands folded.

Although Hong Kunlun's seniority was lower than them, but his status as the leader of the beggar gang was there, so others did not dare to neglect them, and they all bowed their hands in return.

"Little brother!"

"We meet again!"

At this time, when a bald man saw Nie Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately walked over and patted him.

Nie Feng looked up and saw that it was not someone else.

It is the vice president of the Twelve Links, the old nine with the leopard head.

"Ninth Master!"

Nie Feng also cupped his hands and said, "We haven't seen each other for several months, but you still look great!"

"Little brother, I've heard all about what you did. You really had the guts to kill Gao Canghai's son. Did those gangsters from the Qingcheng faction bother you?"

The leopard-headed old nine touched his big bald head, and laughed loudly: "If the Qingcheng faction dares to trouble you in the future, if the six doors can't solve it, you can come to Twelve Links to look for me. Come again!"

"Then I'll leave it to Master Nine then." Nie Feng laughed.

When the people around heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but look sideways at each other.

They didn't know Nie Feng, but they knew Leopard-headed Nine.

Although the Leopard Head Ninth is the vice president of the Twelve Links, in fact the chief executive, the Eagle Eye Seventh, has retired for many years, and the current leader of the Twelve Links is the vice president. , it is not an exaggeration to describe him as calling the wind and calling the rain in the arena.

But Nie Feng, a young man in his early twenties, was able to have a happy conversation with someone like the leopard-headed old nine, especially the conversation between the two just now, which shocked everyone even more.

Nie Feng killed Gao Canghai's son, but he was able to survive until now without any injuries. Regardless of the reason, it has already proved Nie Feng's extraordinaryness from the side.

Song Beixiao, who was standing beside Immortal Wujiu, heard the news that Gao Huan had died in Nie Feng's hands, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a flash of horror flashed across his eyes.

"Two seniors!"

After saying hello to the leopard-headed nine, Nie Feng went over to bow his hands to Bai Ruochen and Gu Liancheng, and gave Song Beixiao a glance, which made Song Beixiao even more frightened.

He has not forgotten how he offended Nie Feng in the first place. Now that he has killed Gao Huan, does he care about his identity as Kongtong disciple?
"The two seniors..."

At this time, Hong Kunlun cupped his hands to Master Wujiu and Xiao Feihua and said: "This is not a place to talk, why don't we find a place to rest on the advanced island, and then settle the current matter?"

Xiao Feihua took a deep breath, put the long sword into the sheath, looked at the real Wujiu and said coldly: "Wujiu, you'd better explain this to me, otherwise I, Xiao Feihua, will never show mercy! "

Real Wujiu's face was gloomy, and he also took back his weapon.

The martial arts he practiced was the Kongtong school's "72-handed life-threatening serial sword", and the weapon he used was a snake-soft sword made of red copper and mountain iron.

Hong Kunlun deliberately walked in the middle to separate the two factions so that they would not clash again.

Nie Feng took this opportunity to ask Bai Ruochen beside him.

"Senior White, what is going on?"

"Why did the Kongtong faction clash with the Huanhuajian faction?"

Just now that beggar gang disciple didn't explain the specifics of what happened, but Bai Ruochen, Gu Liancheng, and the leopard-headed old nine witnessed the whole thing happen.

(End of this chapter)