Swordsman in Tianlong

() Everyone downstairs looked at the tea bowl that bloomed like a lotus flower, and everyone felt very different in their hearts.The most embarrassing one was the "Second Senior Brother", as the monk's robe in front of him was just a little wet.He just thought that he forced Chu Feng to bow his head to him, but he didn't know that Chu Feng's back move was waiting for him here.

"What a handsome skill!" Xuan Nan looked at the "Second Senior Brother" frantically arranging the wet monk robe in front of him, his eyes slightly drooping, but he sincerely praised Chu Feng.When Chu Feng picked up the tea bowl, his inner strength was everywhere, and the tea bowl was already shattered, but it didn't come out. When the "Second Senior Brother" felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and picked up the tea bowl with peace of mind, he had already been hit.This kind of fine control method of internal force, among all the masters in the inn at present, there are only five fingers who can achieve this step, it deserves Xuannan's praise.

Hearing the exclamation, Chu Feng smiled and said to Wu Changfeng who was beside him, "Thank you, Elder Wu, for sending me up." In fact, Chu Feng seemed calm. If he knew that Xuannan had such thoughts about his internal strength, he would definitely You have to shout three times, "Master, you think too highly of me..." Right now, the true energy in his body is running stagnantly, how can he achieve such fine control, it's just a coincidence...it's just a coincidence.

"You're welcome, Brother Chu, can we discuss something?" Elder Wu was a little shy and didn't want to leave, "Can I be counted as an old beggar when I drink in the future?" His words reminded Chu Feng that this is "" To be an elder is to take away the gold medal of meritorious service for wine in order to drink." A genius.

Chu Feng looked at Elder Wu very seriously for a while, and when he was about to promise him, the old beggar said hurtfully, "I know that's the case", and went downstairs after a few steps.

Chu Feng was a little unclear about the situation, so he didn't keep him after thinking about it. He seemed to have been rejected many times in what he said, and the ghost knows what's inside.But isn't it just drinking? At worst, treat him to two drinks alone in the future, and Chu Feng still doesn't lack money for this.

Pushing the door open to enter the house, Chu Feng closed the door and did not rest immediately.He lowered his head and looked at the blood stains on his chest that smelled of alcohol. Whether it was the "great tonic" that Doctor Wang said or the blood that Bai Shijing said, in Chu Feng's own opinion, it was Yun Zhonghe's mouthful. The introduction left by Zhenqi.

The internal force swelled endlessly in the chest and abdomen. In Chu Feng's impression, a similar situation happened to Duan Yu once.But thinking about it carefully, is it the several eminent monks of Tianlong Temple who are suppressing the restless internal energy for him; or Duan Zhengming's method of channeling energy to the void to survive death; ?Chu Fan turned off the oil lamp, leaned against the head of the bed, and slowly deduced in his heart the formula of the Beiming Divine Art that had been memorized.Originally, he spurted out a mouthful of blood today, and he felt a lot less depressed. As long as he can channel that true energy into the sea of ​​energy in his dantian with peace of mind, it will be fine.However, the big monks of the Hui generation forced Chu Feng to use his internal strength, and when he rested, he felt that things became troublesome again.The true qi is everywhere, but it can only be shattered, but it cannot shatter the porcelain bowl. This has its own difficulties. Chu Feng intuitively feels pain in the meridians where the inner force surges, and he has already suffered a slight injury.

Wu Changfeng failed to rub the wine, so he came downstairs and asked Elder Xiang who was familiar with him: "What happened just now?"

Elder Xiang smiled and did not speak.Just now the tea bowl shattered, apart from Wu Changfeng who followed Chu Feng upstairs, Qiao Feng and the rest of the five elders were much less surprised than the thirteen Shaolin monks.Although they didn't know that Chu Feng had already devoured Yun Zhonghe's internal energy of decades of painstaking cultivation, they knew that this young man would not be at a disadvantage in the hands of this Huizi just because he was able to fight with Yun Zhonghe for so long .Although Wu Changfeng's question was casual, Elder Xiang didn't say anything, and the face of the "Second Senior Brother" suddenly turned red again.The five monks of the Xuan family had different expressions on their faces, but Xuan Nan's face was still serious, and he ignored the embarrassment of "Second Brother" and Wu Changfeng whether it was intentional or not, he just stood up and said, "Master Qiao, Since Xixia Yipin Hall has retreated, I will return to Shaolin Temple tomorrow."

Qiao Feng and the others stood up together, and said: "Great masters, Gao Yi, the beggar gang will always remember it."

A rare smile appeared on Xuannan's face, and he said: "It's easy to say." It happened that the bartender had arranged the guest room, and the thirteen monks stopped talking and followed the bartender.

Although Xuannan said "I'll go back", but when we arrived at the elder Ma's house, it was our duty to offer incense to this good man. The next morning, Qiao Feng and several elders accompanied them to the western suburbs.

Chu Feng struggled with the internal force that was trying to toss him for half the night, and when he woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.After he finished washing and went down to the first floor, he saw Bai Shijing alone, and asked curiously, "Elder Bai, why are you alone?"

Bai Shijing was trying to comfort the baby in his arms, when he heard Chu Feng's voice, he looked up at him, and said, "There is news from Luoyang, it seems that Huzi's parents are found, aren't you waiting. "As he spoke, he pointed to the opposite chair, signaling Chu Feng to sit down.

"Yo, happy event." In the past half a day, Bai Shijing's beard under his chin looked thinner, but he had a smile on his face. Chu Feng sat down opposite Bai Shijing, and shouted to Xiaoer, "Come on." A bowl of plain porridge. The little guy is called Huzi? He has a tiger head and a tiger brain, not bad."

"Ah yo." Bai Shijing's beard was pulled up again, and he pushed the little guy's fingers away with a silk-wrapping hand, took the opportunity to feed him a mouthful, and then asked Chu Feng, "How is it, are you okay? "

Xiao Er served the food very quickly, a bowl of white porridge and two dishes of pickles.

Holding the chopsticks in his right hand, Chu Feng took a mouthful of white porridge, and said, "The arm seems to be fine." This was referring to the right shoulder injured by Yunzhong Hegang's scratch. The itchy feeling on the shoulder told Chu Feng that it was already healing. up.

Bai Shijing nodded, and avoided the little hand that was grabbing the little baby towards his beard, and asked again: "The right arm is fine, how is the true energy in the body?" The mouthful of blood yesterday was shocking.

Chu Feng said: "I don't think it's a big thing, but it's hard to say something small." He was going to get up early in the morning and ask Qiao Feng how to deal with this kind of injury that doesn't look like an internal injury, and if there is any solution, who knows besides This Bai Shijing, who temporarily changed his job as a nanny, unexpectedly couldn't see a single person.

"Yeah." Bai Shijing didn't ask him what went wrong. He's an expert in external injuries, but he's not familiar with internal injuries. "Guard Qiao accompanied the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple to the western suburbs, and he should be back soon." .” Ma Dayuan’s home is in the western suburbs.

Two beggar gang disciples came from outside the inn. The older one walked behind Bai Shijing and said in a low voice, "...the brother in Luoyang has been helping you find it all day and night, it can't be wrong..."

Bai Shijing laughed immediately, very happily...

Looking at Bai Shijing's unusually hearty smile, Chu Feng thought a little helplessly: You obviously saved someone else's child, why is it that you are smiling like kidnapping?

ps: The next chapter, 12:00.In addition, this time it seems that the headline is really party...