Zongwu: I, the lord of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing entrusts his wife and daughter to

What use do you have for such a villain?

He said calmly: "King Ming made the sound of two fingers."

After saying that, he put his hands on the piano, hooked the eight strings, and plucked them gently.

hum~

The first group number is [-]

If your bosom friend is not here, who will listen to the sound of the strings?

Jiumozhi turned over and ran away, roaring fiercely, his sleeves flying, and he threw dozens of flaming knives behind him.

I heard eight pops, pops, pops, pops, pops, pops.

Jiumozhi was covered in blood and fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Tianlong Bayin, terrifying!

The remaining dozen or so monks who dared to save them all screamed in surprise, turned around and fled.

[Ding, to kill Jiumozhi, please choose the opponent’s martial arts. 】

543 Chu Feng glanced at the words and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Flame Knife, Small Phaseless Kung Fu, Crane Control Kung Fu, Yi Jin Jing...

This monk actually knows the Yi Jin Jing!

This technique is extremely familiar.

I don’t know how many people in the martial arts world dream of owning it.

Now it is placed in front of Chu Feng so easily, and it is at your fingertips.

However, Chu Feng was not surprised.

Possessing the three top magical skills of Beiming Divine Skill, Jiuyin Divine Skill and Shoumu Longevity Skill, Chu Feng did not have such high aspirations for the unique skill of Yi Jin Jing.

In terms of attack, can it be compared to Jiuyin Divine Art?

In terms of defense, can it be compared to the Beiming Divine Art?

In terms of healing injuries and saving lives, can it be compared to the longevity wood longevity skill?

This Yi Jin Jing can only be better than the word "steady" at most.

Thinking back when You Tanzhi cultivated this magical skill, he was far inferior to Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu or Duan Yu, and even compared to Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu.

What is the use of such internal strength?

Moreover, Chu Feng's talent is very miraculous. If he accumulates more, he can deduce higher martial arts skills.

He decided to keep this choice and see what kind of martial arts he would perform in the future.

Chu Feng had a feeling that this world was by no means that simple.

Think about the stories you heard in the Song Dynasty palace.

Rebirth of severed limbs!

It's almost like a fairy tale.

If we were to deduce that kind of martial arts...

It’s really exciting to think about.

When Chu Feng returned to the city, Dao Baifeng immediately greeted him.

He asked happily: "Sir, what kind of martial arts do you do? I have never seen this before."

The dignified Queen Mother of Dali, under Chu Feng's lewd power, could only call herself a concubine.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "You want to know? You need to agree to a condition."

Dao Baifeng said with a plaintive look on his face: "My concubine has already satisfied all of Master (chbf)'s conditions, so what else is there?"

Chu Feng smiled and said two words.

Dao Baifeng suddenly panicked.

"No, sir, no, I, I don't want to know anymore."

Chu Feng smiled slightly and used his grappling hand.

It was already too late to say that I didn’t want to at this time.

I want this Queen Mother of Dali to completely transform into my shape.

Dao Baifeng was caught by Chu Feng and quickly gave up struggling.

His martial arts skills are so high, what's the use of struggling?

These days, Dao Baifeng has long thought about it.

Since it cannot be avoided, it is better to relax and enjoy it.

In this case, it will feel better...

Dao Baifeng's eyes suddenly widened.

This... doesn't feel good at all!

She couldn't help but let out another cry.

Late at night, Murong Fu was pacing back and forth in the room, mumbling to himself.

"Strange, the time has come, why hasn't Jiumozhi arrived yet?"

Deng Baichuan said: "Master, don't be anxious. Tubo is not close to here. Maybe something happened on the way and delayed us."

Murong Fu frowned and said, "I always have a bad feeling in my heart..."

Next to him, Duan Yanqing suddenly stood up and made a sound in his belly: "No, the dog barking is gone. Fourth brother, go out and have a look."

The four evil men are full of evil, Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, the ferocious South China Sea Crocodile God, and Yun Zhonghe who are extremely evil.

Yun Zhonghe is the fourth in rank. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as those of the other three, he is still a seventh-level master, especially good at light kung fu.

After hearing the boss's instructions, Yun Zhonghe stood up, opened the window, and floated out like a puff of smoke.

It really passes away like light smoke and flies away forever.

After a moment, he flashed back into the house.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea said displeasedly: "Fourth, why did you come back so soon? Have you taken a closer look?"

Yun Zhonghe didn't answer.

Everyone couldn't help but look over.

He was startled at this sight.

Yun Zhonghe is extremely tall, yet extremely thin, like a bamboo pole.

The face was originally scary, but now the eyes were wide open, the canthus was cracked, and the eyeballs were almost falling out, but the mouth was gradually swelling, as if something was brewing inside.

Such an expression was as if he had seen an extremely terrifying sight.

Duan Yanqing was cautious and asked in a low voice: "Fourth, what did you see outside?"

Yun Zhonghe moved his lips. This move was not good, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth. The South Sea Crocodile God who was facing him was sprayed all over his face.

The South Sea Crocodile God was about to curse, but suddenly stopped and looked at Yun Zhonghe in horror.

I saw Yun Zhonghe spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his head was slowly tilted back behind him due to the force.

With a loud sound, he fell from behind.

A neat plane appeared on the neck, and blood flowed like a fountain in an instant.

Everyone was shocked.

Yun Zhonghe had only been out for a moment just now.

Even if he has superb Qinggong, how far can he run?

But at such a close distance, no one among the people could detect that someone was ambushing outside.

He didn't even know when the other party moved his hand or how he moved it.

How strong is this man's martial arts?

Murong Fu shouted: "Who is it?"

Whoosh.

A shadow came through the window.

Murong Fu drew his sword suddenly and hit the black shadow.

The Murong family's swordsmanship is also extraordinary.

This sword carries the Xingyun Liu, which fully demonstrates Murong Fu's skill.

However, his face instantly turned blue and then turned white, without any hint of joy.

Looking at what was on his sword, several people around him took a deep breath.

Duan Yanqing asked: "Could this be the head of Tubo's Imperial Master Jiumozhi?"

Murong Fu nodded slightly.

There was a storm in his heart.

Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, was even better than him in martial arts.

Especially the unique skill of the flame knife, even the top warriors have to deal with it carefully.

But such a person was actually decapitated.

How powerful were his slayers!

Duan Yanqing was also frightened.

He had heard of Jiumozhi's reputation, and even if he didn't think he couldn't compare, he didn't think he could beat him much.

Since the other party can kill Jiumozhi, he can naturally kill Duan Yanqing.

Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Let's go separately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu's four retainers rushed out of the door on the right, while Ye Erniang and the Crocodile God of the South China Sea rushed out of the window on the left.

Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing, however, remained motionless, listening intently to both sides.

There was a fight outside the door on the right.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "He is an eminent monk from Tianlong Temple!"

Duan Yanqing frowned and couldn't help but turn his head to look to the left.

There was no exchange of weapons or sounds of fighting outside the window on the left, only the whistling of the wind.

Ye Erniang and the South China Sea Crocodile God were surrounded by cold light, and their weapons danced together.

The weapon of the South China Sea Crocodile God is the crocodile-beak scissors, which are specially designed to cut off human heads.

Ye Erniang's weapon is a sword. What she is good at is breaking the precepts sword technique, which is fast, invisible and hard to defend against.

The two of them danced their weapons into a ball, protecting their vitals.

Duan Yanqing thought it was normal when he first saw it, but the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

The two of them were motionless, but the expressions on their faces were extremely frightened, especially their eyes, which were slowly oozing blood.

Duan Yanqing felt anxious and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

When the two heard the sound, they immediately found their direction and moved towards this side at the same time.

There was only a clang as their weapons collided.

Ye Erniang and the Crocodile God of the South China Sea were violent at the same time. Ye Erniang's knife was inserted into the chest of the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, and the crocodile beak scissors of the Crocodile God of the South China Sea hit Ye Erniang's neck.

The two actually killed each other just like that.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, with thunder in his stomach, and shouted wildly: "Who is it! Who is it!"

Outside the window, four words floated faintly: "Xiangyang Chu Feng."