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Chapter 158 Kanglong has regrets
Before Meng Xiuyuan walked out of the dark alley, he saw dozens of people approaching him.

This group of people is full of energy, with steady and powerful steps. They are either tall and strong with majestic appearance, or fair-skinned and elegant-looking. Obviously, they all have good kung fu, and they are different from ordinary people in the world.

If they were not holding bamboo sticks and wearing ragged clothes, Meng Xiuyuan would never have recognized them as members of the beggar gang.

The leader among them was an old man with long arms, carrying a sack on his back, with a stern and indifferent expression.

He had come here with anger on his face, but when he entered the alley and saw the disciples of the Beggars' Clan who had been hit by acupuncture points behind Meng Xiuyuan and fell to the ground, he thought that he had lost the lives of a few more gang members , his face couldn't help being more gloomy:
"Evil thief, don't tell me you killed my brother Ma, and now you don't care about your status, even such a junior disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, the long-armed old man swung the sack on his shoulder and hit Meng Xiuyuan. The sack was blown by the wind, opened its mouth, and fell on Meng Xiuyuan's head.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan felt that the old man's body was filthy and stinky, and there was a slight "rustle" movement in the sack, obviously there was something alive in it, so he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He has always been a bit of a clean person, so he didn't want to get involved with this old beggar, so he immediately moved his foot, which made "Little Steps on the Waves", like a phantom of a breeze, retreat a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.

"Misunderstood, I am not Murong Fu, it is you disciples who misunderstood my martial arts.

My name is Meng Xiuyuan, and I am a neighbor of your clan leader. I have known him since childhood.

I happened to pass by Luoyang today, so I wanted to meet him for a while.

If you call your leader Qiao, he will naturally recognize me. "

Meng Xiuyuan had no enmity with this group of beggars, everything was just a misunderstanding, so he didn't want to make things worse.

So even if the people on the opposite side were rude first, he still wanted to explain the matter as clearly as possible, so as not to hurt the peace and make Qiao Feng embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, the long-armed old man frowned even more when he heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, and shouted:

"Hmph, I made up such a wrong and leaked lie, and I didn't inquire about it beforehand.

Chief Qiao was born in a farming family, how could you have a neighbor with amazing martial arts at such a young age?
I originally thought that I wanted to capture you and interrogate you first, but I didn't think you would miss the trick first..."

While speaking, the long-armed old man became more and more sure that Meng Xiuyuan was haunted, so he secretly gestured behind his back, asking the beggar gang disciples behind him to surround Meng Xiuyuan.

This group of beggars just now saw Meng Xiuyuan's erratic and erratic lingbo microsteps, they were all shocked in their hearts, they didn't dare to neglect, each of them held the bamboo sticks in their hands tightly, their positions were scattered and regular, and I don't know if they used something Array.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan was helpless, and took a step back, thinking that the truth would be revealed when Qiao Feng came, so he was still reluctant to hurt others.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another group of beggars poured into the dark alley, shouting and cursing while rushing towards this side, obviously trying to block Meng Xiuyuan in the dark alley.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Xiuyuan sighed slightly, thinking secretly what to do.

In fact, if he wanted to make a move, it would only take a moment to take down this group of beggars.

It's just that listening to the long-armed old man say "you kill my brother Ma", it is obvious that their gang leader Ma Dayuan is dead, and it is because of his special skills that he died, so the people in these beggar gangs are like this Cranky and furious.

As for Meng Xiuyuan, a young, handsome, martial artist who suddenly appeared and injured a Beggar Sect disciple, it is no wonder that he was suspected of being Murong Fu.

Thinking about this, and looking at Qiao Feng's face, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to have the same knowledge as these beggars, and just waited until Brother Qiao arrived.

Seeing that the beggars on both sides of the alley were about to close in front of him, Meng Xiuyuan, who didn't want to make a move, simply pointed his toes, and his figure floated up in place, heading towards the eaves beside him.

"Quickly release the hidden weapon!"

"Murong little thief, where are you running?!"

"Revenge for Deputy Chief Ma!"

In an instant, countless poisonous needle darts, broken tiles and stones flew towards Meng Xiuyuan. What's more, there was also a colorful poisonous scorpion thrown by the long-armed old beggar, obviously intending to kill Meng Xiuyuan.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little angry in his heart, and immediately stood on the eaves, waving the sleeve robe with his right hand towards the alley below, setting off a huge wave of air.

Under this move, not only were all the hidden weapons and poisons blown away, but also a lot of sand, gravel and dust were raised on the ground, blowing directly on the beggars in the alley.

Although they still didn't hurt anyone, they were so fascinated that they couldn't open their eyes, and their bodies were hurt by the pebbles, and they couldn't help screaming "Ouch, Ouch".

The next moment, Meng Xiuyuan, who had finished punishing these beggars, was about to leave when he heard a somewhat familiar angry voice behind him:
"stop!"

Hearing the sound, Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that it was indeed his brother Qiao Feng, whom he had not seen for many years, galloping towards him stepping on the roof tiles.

However, because of the angle, Qiao Feng couldn't see the situation of the beggars' disciples in the alley below Meng Xiuyuan, he only heard the familiar cry of pain, and misunderstood that "Murong Fu" had already turned towards him and the beggars. Gangbangzhong suffered a terrible blow, and couldn't help being furious.

In fact, Meng Xiuyuan had already turned around at this time, and Qiao Feng could clearly see his face.

But because of Ma Dayuan's death, Qiao Feng was already deeply grieved in his heart, now he heard the report from his subordinates that he saw Murong Fu committing crimes again in Luoyang City, intending to murder members of the Beggar Clan.

He hurried over to investigate the situation, and sure enough, he saw that "Murong Fu" was attacking and wounding people.

At this time, Qiao Feng's ferocity was immediately aroused, and his eyes were already red.

Under such circumstances, even if he glanced at Meng Xiuyuan's face, how could he recognize this little brother whom he hadn't seen in seven or eight years.

As a result, Qiao Feng, who was still seven or eight feet away from Meng Xiuyuan, had already struck out in anger, and slapped Meng Xiuyuan with all his strength with his right hand.

As if he was still not satisfied with the power of his palm, Qiao Feng only took out his right palm, and then his body quickly continued to sprint forward for a quarter, already three or four zhang away from Meng Xiu, then he slapped out with his left palm, pushing forward with his back palm Palms, the strength of both palms together, crushing mountains and seas

This move of combining two palms is extremely powerful, like a raging tide, unstoppable, and like an invisible high wall, there is nowhere to hide.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head helplessly, but he was secretly excited in his heart.

He recognized that the front and back palms of Qiao Feng used the "Kanglong Yougui" style in "28 Palms Subduing the Dragon", which is quite powerful.

After traveling through two lifetimes, 30 years in total, Meng Xiuyuan has never faced such a wild and domineering palm force, and he couldn't help but arouse his sense of victory as a warrior.

"Haha, Brother Qiao, you're testing me as soon as we meet..."

While chatting and laughing, Meng Xiuyuan also slapped out his right palm suddenly, and without any tricks, went straight to meet Qiao Feng's palm.

There was only a loud "bang", the palms of both sides collided and exploded, and the energy scattered.

At the first moment, Qiao Feng saw that "Murong Fu" was able to forcibly catch his two palm strikes, and he seemed to have a smile on his face, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, secretly thinking that the enemy is formidable.

When a master fights a move, he can't help but think about it in a blink of an eye. With his extraordinary fighting consciousness, Qiao Fengyi adjusted his internal breath in an instant, and then summoned all his internal strength to make a move with all his strength, using a move of "seeing the dragon in the field" Attack again.

This "seeing the dragon in the field" comes from the Qian hexagram of the Book of Changes, which says: "Seeing the dragon in the field is beneficial to seeing adults."The power of the palm is extremely domineering, it is the strongest move of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and it is also Qiao Feng's most successful move. He has killed countless villains and powerful enemies with it in the past.

Qiao Feng made this move because he didn't want to fight too much, and wanted to immediately decide the outcome of life and death.

But just as the move was about to be released, Meng Xiuyuan's words "Brother Joe" reached his ears, which made him feel a little strange, not knowing what it meant.

In a trance, Qiao Feng suddenly felt that the voice was familiar.Shocked, he looked closely at Meng Xiuyuan's face and recognized Meng Xiuyuan's identity.

"what?!"

With a cry of surprise, Qiao Feng hurriedly wanted to withdraw his palm force, but it was too late.The domineering palm wind like a mountain whistling and a tsunami rushed straight at Meng Xiuyuan's body, as if to tear his tall body apart.

At this moment, Qiao Feng felt extremely remorseful, and was extremely worried that his reckless slap would hurt the handsome young man opposite him who was greeting him with a smile.

Fortunately, the next moment he heard another loud "bang", Meng Xiuyuan caught his palm again, still looking at him with the same calm smile.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng was both happy and a little nervous, he quickly stepped forward to hold Meng Xiuyuan's arm, and looked him up and down:
"Brother Meng...Brother Meng, are you okay?!"

Hearing the sound, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head lightly, deliberately joking with him and said:

"Brother Joe, don't worry, I'm fine.

But I haven't seen you for a few years, you are not very good at practicing kung fu, you can't move freely...

Fortunately, it was me. If it was someone else, Xu Shi would have been killed by you with a single palm. "

Qiao Feng felt very ashamed when he heard the words, he only said that although Meng Xiuyuan's words were made in a joking tone, they were absolutely true.

If it weren't for Brother Meng, whom I haven't seen in the past few years, who got a peerless magic skill from somewhere, and someone with a slightly weaker skill, he might have been beaten to death innocently by his palm.

Clenching his fists tightly, Qiao Feng slammed his thigh hard, raised his head and wanted to apologize seriously to Meng Xiuyuan.But he didn't want to, Meng Xiuyuan spoke before him, and blocked his words:

"Brother Qiao, the reason I came to Luoyang this time is to go back and see my uncle and aunt.

If you are free, why not clean up the mess here and go back with me? "

With that said, Meng Xiuyuan pointed to the dark alley under the eaves.

I saw that in this alley, the smoke and dust had cleared away, a group of Beggar Clan disciples were ashamed but not injured, they all looked in surprise at the two people on the eaves who stopped their hands to make peace.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, then nodded to Meng Xiuyuan, and said simply:

"I have Brother Ma's affairs to deal with, maybe I'm leaving Luoyang, and I won't be able to come back for a long time.

Now go back and see your parents, and give them some advice.

Brother Meng, give me some time.Let me take care of the affairs of the gang, and we will go on the road together. "

……

In the early morning of the second day, Meng Xiuyuan and Qiao Feng met at the gate of Luoyang city, and went straight to Shaoshi Mountain.

The road was only more than a hundred miles away, and the two of them did not borrow a horse, but walked along the official road.

About two or three miles away, Qiao Feng couldn't help but said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Brother Meng, I'm really sorry yesterday.

I have a close friend who died a few days ago due to his famous stunt. Everyone said that it was the murder of Murong Fu who "returned his own way to his own body".

The disciples in the gang were heartbroken, and the branches from all over the country gathered in Luoyang to discuss revenge against Murong Fu.

I originally thought that there might be some unknown secrets in this matter, so I restrained the disciples in the gang, telling them not to be impulsive, and to make plans after finding out the truth.

Who would have thought that just at this time, there would be news that there is a young master with strong martial arts and handsome appearance in Luoyang City, who is killing and wounding the disciples of my gang with the kung fu of "returning the same way to him"..."

Having said that, Qiao Feng shook his head slightly, as if he was still regretting what happened yesterday.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't talk to him, instead he smiled and said:

"Brother Joe, stop chatting.

If we walk too slowly now, maybe we won't even be able to eat a hot lunch when we go back.

Why don't we go faster? "

When Qiao Feng heard this, he knew that Meng Xiuyuan didn't take yesterday's misunderstanding seriously, and deliberately changed the subject to avoid bringing it up again, so he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

With his forthright character, he would no longer be twitchy, and immediately nodded to Meng Xiuyuan and said "yes".

However, just as Qiao Feng was about to take a step with luck, he suddenly realized that Meng Xiuyuan was carrying a lot of things on his body, so he couldn't help asking:

"Brother Meng, what are these things on your back, do you want me to get some for you?"

Meng Xiuyuan was amused when he heard the words, and deliberately joked with Qiao Feng:

"They are all gifts for uncles and aunts to bring home. I spent a long time picking them out yesterday, and then I tried my best to choose them all.

What, you forgot to buy something when you got home, and you feel that it is not easy to enter the door empty-handed, so you want to order some from me?

That doesn't work.

I haven't been back for many years, and it's hard to come back. It must be better than your son's performance, otherwise the uncle and aunt won't get close to me..."

While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly at Qiao Feng, then tapped his toes, and floated forward with his whole body.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng also put on a smile on his face, full of enthusiasm, strode forward with full energy, and chased after Meng Xiuyuan.

In an instant, the two of them, one in front and one behind, galloped along the road, only to hear the whistling of the wind in their ears, and the trees beside the road passing by one after another.

During this period, Qiao Feng stared at Meng Xiuyuan's back, and thought several times to use his internal strength and run wildly, to catch up and walk side by side with him.

But the result was that no matter how hard he tried, Meng Xiuyuan was still three feet ahead of him, flying up and down like a stroll in a courtyard, without any signs of exertion.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng sighed in his heart, secretly thought that Meng Xiuyuan was able to forcibly receive three palms from him yesterday, he was already considered a rare master in this Jianghu.

But he didn't expect that seeing him today, such internal strength and lightness skills are completely superior to him.

I don't know what kind of adventure this Meng brother has had in the past few years, what kind of immortal teacher he has worshiped, so that he can practice such an extraordinary martial arts in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)