Yuxiang

After coming out of the shopping mall, Murong Xianxian hailed a taxi, told the driver the address of the jewelry exhibition, and began to admire the street scene on both sides, while thinking about what else to buy.

"Xiu, are you from the mainland?" the driver asked suddenly.

"Yeah, did you see it?" Murong Xianxian was a little depressed. Could it be that he was acting 'rustic' inadvertently?

"I can hear it. There are some differences between the Mandarin in the Mainland and the Mandarin in Hong Kong." The driver explained.

"It turned out to be like this, but I didn't pay attention." Murong said delicately.

"Did you offend someone?" The driver suddenly asked again.

"Why do you ask that?" Murong Xianxian asked strangely.

"The cars behind have been following for a long time. If it's not the police, they must be looking for trouble." The driver looked very experienced.

"Sorry to trouble you." Murong Xianxian frowned.

The cars followed so closely that the faces of the people sitting in the front row could be clearly seen, they were the people they met in the mall.

Murong Xianxian knew that these people would not let it go, but she didn't expect to go so far. What would happen if they were brought to the jewelry exhibition?

"Should I call the police? I can help you." The driver asked enthusiastically.

"unnecessary."

Murong Xianxian thought for a moment and said, "Sir, please find a quieter place, I'll get off there."

"They have a lot of people, you, a little girl, will suffer." The driver is very nice.kindly discouraged.

"Thank you! Sometimes too many people are not necessarily useful." Murong Xianxian had a faint smile on her face, but she was already very angry in her heart.These people are different from those Taoist priests, although they are from Wulin.But they are not practitioners; another point, although they are hateful.But death is not as good as sin, so she just wants to teach them a good lesson.

The taxi was passing through the streets lined with high-rise buildings. During the process, the driver tried to get rid of the vehicles behind him several times, but the other party's driving skills were too skilled, and he seemed to be familiar with the roads of Hong Kong.Leng did not get rid of them.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a relatively desolate old factory.Murong Xianxian paid the fare, jumped out of the car, and told the driver to leave here quickly, God knows what will happen in a while.

Seeing the taxi in front stopped, Murong Xianxian also got out of the car, and the three cars behind also stopped, and the old man and his disciples also got out of the car one after another.

Wait for the taxi to drive away.Murong Xianxian walked up to those people, her expression turned cold.Said: "Don't tell me that people in the world go the way of the world. I hate to have followers. If you follow behind, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You speak more politely!" A middle-aged man angrily scolded.

"Then I'd like to ask you to be more authentic in your actions." Murong Xianxian's voice was a little colder.

She knew that today's battle was unavoidable. Although she really didn't want to fight, it seemed that it was not based on her will.

Another middle-aged man came up and said: "The misunderstanding with you before is due to our people's fault first, so this matter is not your fault. But this time we are mainly looking for Gao William, you want you to find a way Just help us contact or find William Gao, we have no malicious intentions."

Murong Xianxian said displeasedly: "I told you a long time ago that Gao Weilian and I only met twice, and I have no choice but no obligation to help you find him. Besides, the Gao family is also a prestigious family in Hong Kong. I want to find out their contact information." There is no difficulty with the address, so why do you have to find me? Besides, according to the rules of the world, enmity should not be with relatives and friends. The way of man, but also apply to the body of the man?"

This made the face of everyone on the other side change color, Jianghu is everywhere, especially the Jianghu of warriors, full of hatred everywhere, who is the peerless master?

Therefore, there are rules in the Jianghu, no matter what kind of hatred, you can't vent it to his family, otherwise the Jianghu will abandon it, this is also a promise to all warriors.

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed slightly, the one on the left seemed to have a temper, and he was ready to fight if he couldn't say it, he said with a cold smile: "I won't talk to you, before I see William Gao, I have to wrong you Follow us first."

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab Murong Xianxian's arm, and the other middle-aged man next to him didn't stop him, as if he wanted to help him at any time.

It seems that these people also came prepared. The two old men went back to heal their wounds. They probably thought it was a coincidence. They didn't believe that there were such young innate warriors. Today they dispatched two Houtian Martial artist, which does not lack the meaning of stretching.

This grab seems fierce, but Murong Xianxian knows that this move is just a false move, no matter whether she hides or fights, the subsequent moves will come in waves.However, Murong Xianxian didn't intend to give him a chance at all.

"Leave..."

The old man watching the battle at the back suddenly felt something was wrong, it wasn't that he saw something, but even so, it was a little late, only to hear the middle-aged man grunt, his body turned into a rolling gourd, holding His legs were sweating profusely, and he tried not to cry out.

"stop!"

The other middle-aged man was taken aback, fearing that Murong Xianxian would take advantage of the victory and pursue him, he yelled and kicked Murong Xianxian with his feet like a chain.

"go!"

Murong Xianxian now deeply hates these domineering people. Although she doesn't want to abolish them, it is inevitable that they will suffer a little. Both palms flashed in the shadow of her legs like butterflies wearing flowers, and there were two 'pops', The middle-aged man also turned into a rolling gourd with a muffled grunt, and went to the troubled brother of the previous middle-aged man.

Murong Xian stood there calmly, his eyes swept over the faces of those behind the old man, although he didn't say a word or make any provocative actions, the contempt in his bones still made people feel embarrassed, two Houtian warriors just He wanted to go forward to find a place, but was stopped by the old man.

"Go and help your senior brother back."

The old man stepped forward slowly, and clasped his fists at Murong Xianxian with a dignified expression: "Thank you for your mercy!"

"They are ignorant. How can I be as knowledgeable as them? A little punishment is enough." Murong Xianxian said indifferently.

Those two middle-aged men were not killed by the pain, but they were almost fainted... This tone was like treating them like juniors.

The old man was not angry.It's just that it feels a little weird... This is mainly because Murong Xianxian looks too young.Although he may not be stronger than Murong Xianxian, he still has vision.The opponent and his two disciples are obviously not on the same level, so they are qualified to say this.

He went over to check the legs of the two of them... Although the meridians on the legs were shaken, there was nothing serious about it.Only then did I feel relieved.

Turning around, she looked at Murong Xianxian's calm expression.The old man felt a little uncomfortable... There is no generation in the world, and no age in the martial arts world. It is really impossible to divide strength by age. He also thought of that little monster named Gao William, who was also young and not weaker than him. These disciples are more than one and a half points stronger.

Take two steps forward.He said to Murong Xianxian in a polite manner: "Old man, Hong Qi, a disciple of Iron Wire Fist, may I ask which sect you are a disciple of?"

The old man was a little frustrated.He also has a lot of knowledge, but he can't see the origin of Murong Xianxian's one leg and two palms. This is of course because of Murong Xianxian's quick moves.But he thought to himself that even if the other party slowed down, he might not be able to see it, because there is no relevant memory in his mind.

"My name is Murong."

Murong Xianxian also replied with a martial ceremony: "My master's school is just some rural skills, which are unknown to the world, so it's worth not mentioning it."

She suddenly felt a little funny, this old man is called 'Hong Qi', with his age, some people outside may call him 'Grandpa', isn't this just Hong Qigong?

It's just that he is a disciple of Tiesianmen, not the leader of the beggar gang, so what role should I play? Mei Chaofeng or Xiaolongnv? Thinking of this, she was a little distracted.

The old man was a bit uncomfortable. The other party refused to explain his sect. This is very common, but...he is really entangled.

There are many choices in life, and most of the time it is very difficult to choose. Although the old man has decades of experience in life, there are some things that he can avoid if he wants to. Then he found a step and went down, but Murong Xianxian didn't cooperate, making him unable to go up or down, which was very embarrassing.

Thinking of his unlucky apprentices again, his old face felt a little feverish, the two big men were knocked down with one move each, and they really lost their reputation too much.

Thinking of this, Hong Qi became a little annoyed and said: "Now I don't care which sect you belong to. Two of my apprentices are injured now, and I, the master, can't ignore it. I have to compete with you no matter what. , although it is not about revenge, but it is not worth losing this face."

These words are a bit unreasonable, but it is also a very normal excuse in the martial arts... It is only natural for the master to come forward when the apprentice is beaten.And if he gave up on it today, there may be rumors tomorrow: the apprentice was beaten and the master ran away.

If this is the case, his reputation will really be ruined. Even a congenital martial artist still can't hold his head up, so he will make a move no matter what. Although Murong Xianxian is too young, her strength has already put her in the first place. On the same status as Hong Qi.

Knowing that this is inevitable, Murong Xianxian no longer makes other plans. Some things cannot be avoided, and now she can only take one step at a time. She nodded: "Come on, move quickly, I still have things to do." .”

These words were shocking. The dozen or so people behind Hong Qi opened their mouths wide open, like fish jumping ashore, and they didn't react for a long time.

If someone talked to their master like this in normal times, they would have been knocked to the ground by these people, but today Murong Xianxian knocked down the two strongest senior brothers among them, and the master has already treated each other with equal etiquette. They also dare not be negligent in words.

Murong Xianxian has a good kung fu, but basically has no chance to show it. She encountered some troubles during her work-study program before, but she settled them all with three punches and two kicks. Those people were at best hooligans who could fight. This time When she met a real warrior, although this kind of thing made her very unhappy, she still had some expectations.

Hong Qi looked solemn.Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they stretch out their hands, like when he himself was at Murong Xianxian's age, he was probably still struggling there.And he was also unconvinced... Murong Xianxian acted too quickly just now.He couldn't see her teacher's inheritance, but he didn't believe that the other party couldn't show her body under his own hands.

"Very good. It's been a long time since I met such an outstanding young man, let me experience it today!" Hong Qi was also very excited.

He hadn't made a move for nearly ten years, and if he hadn't come to hear the news that there might be a congenital martial artist who defeated his two juniors, he wouldn't have come here, only when he got the news.He was quite puzzled, from a common sense point of view.He and the disciples behind him were a little skeptical... A 20-year-old innate warrior, no matter how he heard it, felt a bit unreal, but he believed it now, and in his mind, a 20-year-old innate warrior must have someone behind him. A strong inheritance, so he really has the mind to learn from each other.It's not just about saving face.

"Miss Murong, this old man is ten years older than you. If you compete with your skills, even if you win, it would be disgraceful. As long as you can survive twenty moves..."

"Mr. Hong."

Murong Xianxian interrupted him: "Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. Since you have made a move, why do you need so many restrictions? How do you know that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead?"

She didn't say the next sentence, but everyone understood the meaning.

Hong Qi was not angry, and laughed dumbly: "Old man, Meng Lang, please!"

Murong Xianxian didn't have any intention of fighting for power, but after learning the skill of slaying dragons, she always wanted to try it out. This is inevitable for a saint. This time it was rare to meet a congenital strong man. She really wanted to try her hand... just She forgot that with her current strength, in addition to lack of experience, fighting against an innate warrior is also a bully.

Hong Qi made a pose, but he was too embarrassed to take the initiative because of his age. Murong Xianxian knew that he would not make a move, so he was no longer modest. With a flash of his figure, he was in front of Hong Qi, and his hands appeared like butterflies. In front of Hong Qi.

Hong Qi knew that the other party was not Yi Yu, but he didn't expect that the other party had already arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and his palms had already patted in front of him.

"not good!"

Hong Qi's complexion changed, Murong's slender palms were soft and fair, even an old man like him found it pleasing to the eye, but now...the hands still look so weak and boneless, but there is a layer of glistening blue light around the palms , which makes people feel a bit evil.

Toxic palm?

Hong Qi immediately dismissed the idea.Dusha palm is a very evil cultivation method, one uses poison to wash the palm, and when the kung fu is proficient, the palm is in contact with the opponent's skin, and the poison is forced into the opponent's sweat pores with internal force.The power is good, but it hurts others and harms oneself. When the old blood fails, the toxicity can't be suppressed, and it may backfire. Therefore, people who practice Dusha Palm rarely die well, and the blue light shrouded in Murong Xianxian's palm is a bit weird. , but it is not like the insidious kung fu of Dusha Palm.

But one thing is certain, the taste of this palm is absolutely unbearable, although Hong Qi is confident in his kung fu, he dare not try the palm with himself, shouted loudly, and punched it out.

Tiexianquan belongs to Shaolin external boxing internal skills, so Tiexianmen also belongs to Shaolin side branch. Hong Qi has been immersed in it for decades, and when he punches out, the punch is powerful and powerful, and all the disciples applaud.

boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and the figures of both of them drifted backwards. Murong Xianxian took three or four steps back and then stood still, but Hong Qi took more than ten steps back to stabilize his figure. Not only the disciples behind him Surprised, Hong Qi himself was inexplicably horrified.

This punch of his can definitely break a stele and rock, because seeing that Murong Xianxian is a girl, he intentionally restrained his strength, but when the fists and palms intersected, he felt like a punch hit a tree, not only extremely tough, He actually counterattacked back with his fist strength... He is now secretly glad in his heart, if he hadn't collected a little bit of strength, the counterattack would have been stronger, and it would have been even more embarrassing.

After the two tried it out, they both got acquainted with each other's strength, and their figures fought together again... It was rare for Murong Xianxian to meet a congenital martial artist, so as to hone her martial skills, while Hong Qi I was also happy to see Lie Xinxi, the opponent's palm and body skills were unprecedented, which was also an improvement for him. Suddenly, the strong wind howled in the field, and the sound of force clashing was endless, about ten A few minutes later, Murong Xianxian let out a loud scolding, and his figure swept past Hong Qi's side, his left hand touched his ribs, Hong Qi let out a muffled snort, backed up again and again, and almost fell down.

"Master!"

Those apprentices immediately rushed up to support him, glaring at Murong Xianxian angrily.

"Hehe, do you want to have bigger eyes than anyone else?" Murong Xianshou stopped his momentum and looked at them indifferently without chasing after them.

"Hey, don't be rude!"

Hong Qi coughed, calmed down, and stood firm. He threw off the disciple who was supporting him, and made a martial salute to Murong Xianxian: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. This old man is here to teach you."

"Mr. Hong is too polite."

Murong Xianxian said indifferently: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. If there is any matter, we can settle it as soon as possible. Why do you involve others? If it weren't for my skill, wouldn't I be your hostage at this time?"

"Why do you say that? We just asked you to come with us." A middle-aged man said.

"Is there a difference? Enforcement against one's will, what's the difference from kidnapping?" Murong Xianxian asked rhetorically.

"My apology!" Hong Qi also simply apologized and saluted: "Today, my skills are not as good as others, and I will definitely ask for advice next time I have the opportunity!" After finishing speaking, the old man simply led the person on a walk.

"Cut! It's not over yet!" Murong Xianxian looked depressedly at the passing vehicle.

At this time, a taxi suddenly drove up to her and stopped. The driver poked his head out and said, "Do you need a car?"

"Hey, are you leaving yet?"

When Murong Xianxian saw the driver, a smile appeared on his face...

*************Confidence in life for 200 years*********************************************************

Introduction to "New Yipin Cultivation" (Completed):

Or don't wear it! Once you wear it, you are addicted!

The 14-year-old girl Shen Yueying's body was destroyed due to a work mistake made by the four gods of Fengyun Leidian. Tricked to a place called Amadis Continental possession rebirth.

The magic weapon weighs the catty, the flying sword makes the box, as long as you have money, the elixir can also be wholesaled, Amadis - just the first stop of crossing!

This time it can be regarded as finding the murderer who traveled through time, and it can also be regarded as the owner of the grievance and the owner of the debt.However, it seems that most of the compensation from the Four Great Heavenly Monarchs cannot be paid immediately. I don’t know when it will be fully cashed? Thinking about it, the heroine is really miserable. First she was struck by lightning, and then fell into the sea. It can be described as twists and turns. After so many things, shouldn’t it be Jitai? If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Novel () to register as a member to read the latest chapter list. Your support is my greatest motivation. )