Swordsman in Tianlong
Chapter 33
() Qiao Feng saw his sincere expression and knew that Chu Feng didn't want to conflict with Shaolin for him, so he nodded.
Chu Feng’s saying that he was tired was not entirely a lie, but it was more due to the sluggishness and astringency of the true energy in his body. It is better to go back to the room and think about it carefully. Chat slowly, Chu will leave first." Looking around, he saw Xuannan's very serious face, and thought of the host Xuanci, that is, Xu Zhu's father, I don't know who this is Wasn't he as serious as this Xuannan on weekdays, or could it be said that Xuannan just imitated the elder brother who hosted his family, and learned this serious face?
"Masters, please stay with me." Xuannan didn't want to see him, so Chu Feng's words were naturally not very polite, and it was difficult for him to be like ordinary martial arts figures, who would be respectful when they heard the word "Shaolin".As for martial arts, this old man may not be able to win the fourth brother Yun, so how can Chu Feng be in awe?
After all, Xuannan had a very high seniority, and when he heard Chu Feng talking to the thirteen people, he still nodded his head, suppressing the "no big or small" and "disrespectful" scolding voices from Hui's generation behind him.
Since then, Chu Feng has made a small achievement in Lingbo, and he has already formed a habit. Whenever he goes to a place, he first remembers the various terrains in his heart.This is just an inn, and a straight road leads to the stairs on the second floor in the north.A few people from the beggar gang sat on the left side of the straight road, facing the Shaolin 13 people.Chu Feng was originally sitting among the seven members of the Beggar Gang, but now he stood up and took two steps forward, standing on the straight road.
The five monks of the Xuan family sat at two tables, and the four, four and one monks of the Hui family also occupied two tables.
Chu Feng looked at the indignant Huizi generation on his face, although he couldn't understand the loneliness of this group of great monks who have lived in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years or even decades, "it's rare to get out of the mountain once, but the enemy has already been dealt with first".But anyone who saw the breath surging around those guys and the monk robes fluttering knew that this road was not so easy to walk.
Since Chu Feng knew it, the six elders of the Beggar Gang knew it too.The five old monks of the Xuan family looked at Chu Feng passing by either seriously or with a smile on their face. They might have some doubts about Chu Feng's martial arts skills, but they still couldn't do it if they went to test the kung fu of a junior for no reason.Seeing that the five monks of Xuanzi generation did not make a move, the six elders of the beggar gang also breathed a sigh of relief. If they really saw Chu Feng suffer, they would not be able to do it.But Shaolin Temple came to help, so it was hard to really attack these great monks.
As for the Huizi generation at the next two tables, they may be considered good players in the arena, and it should not be a problem to send out one at random to clean up the "little evil god" Sun Sanba.Looking at these eight big bald heads, the six elders of the beggar gang may feel that Shaolin "brings out talents in large numbers", but they are just talents, and they will not worry that these few will cause any trouble to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng stepped across the two tables of the Xuanzi generation, and he was relieved, except for the old monk who was somewhat kind to him when he entered the door.That Xuannan didn't know why, he had always been very hostile towards him, and Chu Feng wondered if he guessed that he was thinking about the old affairs of Xuanci and Erniang Ye.
"Second Senior Brother, this Xinyang tea is really good!" A younger bald man on the fourth table turned abruptly and handed a bowl of tea to "Second Senior Brother" at the third table.
Chu Feng walked between the two tables of Mr. Hui, and a sound of deliberately pretending surprise came from his side.
"Fifth Junior Brother, drink it yourself, drink it yourself, Senior Brother also has..."
One person offers tea, the other refuses.
The tea bowl just fell in the air, and it was about to land beside Chu Feng.
Chu Feng frowned slightly, not because of the dropped bowl of tea, but because of the other two monks of the Hui generation on the two tables holding back their fists, faintly blocking Chu Feng's way forward and back.If Chu Feng had no way to escape, he would have no choice but to let the tea splash on him, but is this kind of thing really childish?
"Why are you so careless?" Chu Feng thought for a while, let go of his right hand resting on the dust, reached forward, and firmly caught the tea bowl.The second senior brother and the fifth senior brother looked at the tea bowl on Chu Feng's right hand, their bodies froze, and they glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts: "What a quick hand!"
Chu Feng ignored the two people who were stunned, put the tea bowl on the table of "Second Senior Brother", and said with a smile: "Your Senior Brother is very filial, why don't you be considerate?"
"Brother Chu, the one surnamed Wu is just going to pick up something, let's go together!" The two of them acted and blocked the way. He planned to give Chu Feng a ride.
"Yes, okay." Chu Feng turned his head and looked at Wu Changfeng, whose nose was reddened by a surge of qi and blood, and suddenly felt better again.
The old monks from the Xuan family were also a little surprised, Xuannan originally thought that even if there was only one disciple from the Hui family, he would be able to test the foundation of Chu Feng Kung Fu.When Chu Feng caught the teacup, anyone of Xuanzi's generation could catch it, and the graceful posture was still more than a third of the victory.But no one thought that Chu Feng was provoked for no reason, and when the incident came to an end, he could suppress his anger and let go of the long sword in his hand. This kind of mood is very rare.
The members of the Hui generation had already lost half of their moves in Chu Feng's hands, not to mention Wu Changfeng was by his side, and they immediately calmed down.What they dared to provoke Chu Fengzhan was Shaolin's supreme status in the martial arts, and they also knew that no matter if the five senior uncles and uncles of the Xuan family sitting in front of them, or the elders of the Beggar Clan, even if Chu Feng did something wrong, It's not their turn to teach them a lesson, so there is this "serving tea".
Wu Changfeng deliberately lagged half a step behind, letting Chu Feng go first, and when he and Chu Feng went up the stairs, he rubbed his scruffy beard and said to Chu Feng, "Damn it, you don't have to be wronged. .” He only thought that Chu Feng took the tea bowl and returned it to the Shaolin monk, because he didn’t want to have a conflict with the Shaolin disciples.
Chu Feng said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's okay..." It's impossible to be wronged or something!
"Brother Chu is open-minded, he is really that... big man... a big man who can't dispute the length of a day..." Wu Changfeng was not used to such polite words, so he said something, but couldn't keep up with the rest, and after thinking for a long time, he just took a picture Turning his head, he said in a very bachelor manner, "I didn't say this, it was often said by Deputy Ma, and Old Wu just remembered this sentence, hehe..."
Before Chu Feng could speak, he heard a few exclamations from downstairs. The voices should be those monks of the Hui generation.
"Second senior brother" looked at the tea dripping in front of him, his face was cloudy, and he sighed heavily after a while.
Just now, Chu Feng casually placed the tea bowl on the wooden table in front of the second senior brother. When the second senior brother waited for Chu Feng to go upstairs, he thought about returning the tea bowl to his junior brother.
It's okay to put the tea bowl on the table. When he was about to pick up the tea bowl, he touched it lightly with his right index finger, and the seemingly intact tea bowl burst into petals like a lotus flower...
ps: It seems that there will be two updates tomorrow.Then, it's really not a headline party...
Chu Feng’s saying that he was tired was not entirely a lie, but it was more due to the sluggishness and astringency of the true energy in his body. It is better to go back to the room and think about it carefully. Chat slowly, Chu will leave first." Looking around, he saw Xuannan's very serious face, and thought of the host Xuanci, that is, Xu Zhu's father, I don't know who this is Wasn't he as serious as this Xuannan on weekdays, or could it be said that Xuannan just imitated the elder brother who hosted his family, and learned this serious face?
"Masters, please stay with me." Xuannan didn't want to see him, so Chu Feng's words were naturally not very polite, and it was difficult for him to be like ordinary martial arts figures, who would be respectful when they heard the word "Shaolin".As for martial arts, this old man may not be able to win the fourth brother Yun, so how can Chu Feng be in awe?
After all, Xuannan had a very high seniority, and when he heard Chu Feng talking to the thirteen people, he still nodded his head, suppressing the "no big or small" and "disrespectful" scolding voices from Hui's generation behind him.
Since then, Chu Feng has made a small achievement in Lingbo, and he has already formed a habit. Whenever he goes to a place, he first remembers the various terrains in his heart.This is just an inn, and a straight road leads to the stairs on the second floor in the north.A few people from the beggar gang sat on the left side of the straight road, facing the Shaolin 13 people.Chu Feng was originally sitting among the seven members of the Beggar Gang, but now he stood up and took two steps forward, standing on the straight road.
The five monks of the Xuan family sat at two tables, and the four, four and one monks of the Hui family also occupied two tables.
Chu Feng looked at the indignant Huizi generation on his face, although he couldn't understand the loneliness of this group of great monks who have lived in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years or even decades, "it's rare to get out of the mountain once, but the enemy has already been dealt with first".But anyone who saw the breath surging around those guys and the monk robes fluttering knew that this road was not so easy to walk.
Since Chu Feng knew it, the six elders of the Beggar Gang knew it too.The five old monks of the Xuan family looked at Chu Feng passing by either seriously or with a smile on their face. They might have some doubts about Chu Feng's martial arts skills, but they still couldn't do it if they went to test the kung fu of a junior for no reason.Seeing that the five monks of Xuanzi generation did not make a move, the six elders of the beggar gang also breathed a sigh of relief. If they really saw Chu Feng suffer, they would not be able to do it.But Shaolin Temple came to help, so it was hard to really attack these great monks.
As for the Huizi generation at the next two tables, they may be considered good players in the arena, and it should not be a problem to send out one at random to clean up the "little evil god" Sun Sanba.Looking at these eight big bald heads, the six elders of the beggar gang may feel that Shaolin "brings out talents in large numbers", but they are just talents, and they will not worry that these few will cause any trouble to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng stepped across the two tables of the Xuanzi generation, and he was relieved, except for the old monk who was somewhat kind to him when he entered the door.That Xuannan didn't know why, he had always been very hostile towards him, and Chu Feng wondered if he guessed that he was thinking about the old affairs of Xuanci and Erniang Ye.
"Second Senior Brother, this Xinyang tea is really good!" A younger bald man on the fourth table turned abruptly and handed a bowl of tea to "Second Senior Brother" at the third table.
Chu Feng walked between the two tables of Mr. Hui, and a sound of deliberately pretending surprise came from his side.
"Fifth Junior Brother, drink it yourself, drink it yourself, Senior Brother also has..."
One person offers tea, the other refuses.
The tea bowl just fell in the air, and it was about to land beside Chu Feng.
Chu Feng frowned slightly, not because of the dropped bowl of tea, but because of the other two monks of the Hui generation on the two tables holding back their fists, faintly blocking Chu Feng's way forward and back.If Chu Feng had no way to escape, he would have no choice but to let the tea splash on him, but is this kind of thing really childish?
"Why are you so careless?" Chu Feng thought for a while, let go of his right hand resting on the dust, reached forward, and firmly caught the tea bowl.The second senior brother and the fifth senior brother looked at the tea bowl on Chu Feng's right hand, their bodies froze, and they glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts: "What a quick hand!"
Chu Feng ignored the two people who were stunned, put the tea bowl on the table of "Second Senior Brother", and said with a smile: "Your Senior Brother is very filial, why don't you be considerate?"
"Brother Chu, the one surnamed Wu is just going to pick up something, let's go together!" The two of them acted and blocked the way. He planned to give Chu Feng a ride.
"Yes, okay." Chu Feng turned his head and looked at Wu Changfeng, whose nose was reddened by a surge of qi and blood, and suddenly felt better again.
The old monks from the Xuan family were also a little surprised, Xuannan originally thought that even if there was only one disciple from the Hui family, he would be able to test the foundation of Chu Feng Kung Fu.When Chu Feng caught the teacup, anyone of Xuanzi's generation could catch it, and the graceful posture was still more than a third of the victory.But no one thought that Chu Feng was provoked for no reason, and when the incident came to an end, he could suppress his anger and let go of the long sword in his hand. This kind of mood is very rare.
The members of the Hui generation had already lost half of their moves in Chu Feng's hands, not to mention Wu Changfeng was by his side, and they immediately calmed down.What they dared to provoke Chu Fengzhan was Shaolin's supreme status in the martial arts, and they also knew that no matter if the five senior uncles and uncles of the Xuan family sitting in front of them, or the elders of the Beggar Clan, even if Chu Feng did something wrong, It's not their turn to teach them a lesson, so there is this "serving tea".
Wu Changfeng deliberately lagged half a step behind, letting Chu Feng go first, and when he and Chu Feng went up the stairs, he rubbed his scruffy beard and said to Chu Feng, "Damn it, you don't have to be wronged. .” He only thought that Chu Feng took the tea bowl and returned it to the Shaolin monk, because he didn’t want to have a conflict with the Shaolin disciples.
Chu Feng said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's okay..." It's impossible to be wronged or something!
"Brother Chu is open-minded, he is really that... big man... a big man who can't dispute the length of a day..." Wu Changfeng was not used to such polite words, so he said something, but couldn't keep up with the rest, and after thinking for a long time, he just took a picture Turning his head, he said in a very bachelor manner, "I didn't say this, it was often said by Deputy Ma, and Old Wu just remembered this sentence, hehe..."
Before Chu Feng could speak, he heard a few exclamations from downstairs. The voices should be those monks of the Hui generation.
"Second senior brother" looked at the tea dripping in front of him, his face was cloudy, and he sighed heavily after a while.
Just now, Chu Feng casually placed the tea bowl on the wooden table in front of the second senior brother. When the second senior brother waited for Chu Feng to go upstairs, he thought about returning the tea bowl to his junior brother.
It's okay to put the tea bowl on the table. When he was about to pick up the tea bowl, he touched it lightly with his right index finger, and the seemingly intact tea bowl burst into petals like a lotus flower...
ps: It seems that there will be two updates tomorrow.Then, it's really not a headline party...
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