Chapter 288 Li Qingluo: I’m so happy about this monk’s son-in-law
Xingzi Linxi, Tianning Temple.
The dark clouds gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again, and the frogs and birds were shaking the sky.
Huh.
The wind was howling and the buzzing was loud.
A splitting palm force rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, spinning like a dragon, with an astonishing momentum.
On the opposite side, an iron crutch danced like an airtight force. It was full of vigor and energy, but it was still unable to withstand the force of the incoming palm. His messy hair rose in the wind, his sinister eyes narrowed again and again, his facial muscles twitched a few times, but he finally suppressed the sweet smell in his throat without vomiting blood.
"Boss, how are you? You can't die. If you die, these people will definitely kill us."
Of course the rough voice is none other than the four major Yue Laosan is the third most evil person.
At this moment, he, Ye Erniang, Yun Zhonghe, including Helian Tieshu, the general of Xixia Yipintang who conquered the east, and many Xixia warriors, some covered their hearts with their hands, some gasped, and some His face looked pale, showing no fighting spirit in front of the angry Beggars' Clan disciples.
Because just now, Qiao Feng came to the door, wounded the three villains and Xixia masters, and rescued the captured Beggar Clan disciples.
Fortunately, Duan Yanqing arrived in time and fought with Qiao Feng for dozens of rounds, but was ultimately defeated. The iron crutch fell apart, showing his defeat.
"Huh, useless trash, you are all dead, and I will not die either."
"Boss, then we are useless if we can't beat him, and you can't defeat him now. Isn’t it also a waste?”
“Yue Laosan, I think you are tired of living.”
Duan Yanqing took advantage of the conversation with Yue Laosan to calm down his inner breath, and used a sweeping kick to shake up countless fallen leaves and iron crutches. He picked them up in his hand and moved forward, shooting a powerful finger force towards the expressionless former leader of the Beggar Clan in front of him.
Qiao Feng dodged and grabbed his palms left and right. The loess and dead leaves turned into two tornadoes and swept across the battlefield.
When he reaches this level of martial arts, he no longer needs to use those fancy martial arts moves, he just needs to defeat them with force.
Duan Yanqing had no choice but to choose a hard connection.
“Duan Yanqing, take a good look, this is the real power of Dali Duan’s secret art.”
Sounds coming from far and near floated into the temple.
Five sword energies came from nowhere and met in the middle of the battlefield. The frightening sharp energy turned into a whirlpool, not only tearing Qiao Feng's palm into pieces, but also the broken sword. The Qi also scattered around, making a popping sound around it, entering rocks, wood, and soil. The water tank three feet away exploded with a bang, and half the tank of water poured out onto the ground.
"Which son of a bitch did this? Ouch, it hurts your grandfather-in-law to death."
It turned out that a fragment of sword energy penetrated the thick wooden door of the hall and continued to castrate it, nailing into his shoes. Bruised my big toe while drilling a hole.
No one spoke, no one paid attention to him. The people from Xixia Yipintang and the Beggar Clan were all looking at the man who fell from the sky and intervened in the fight between Duan Yanqing and Qiao Feng.
"It's you?!"
Both sides exclaimed at the same time.
Duan Yanqing did not expect that Monk Kong Kong would actually learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan family in Dali. Qiao Feng lamented that he had not been found for a long time, but he did not expect that he would accidentally bump into him at Tianning Temple.
“Let me ask you, do you know who the murderer was who killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma?”
It can be seen that Qiao Feng is very excited, his eyes are solemn, his whole body is tense, his arms and neck The veins on his body sprouted.
"Yes, I not only know who the real murderer of Ma Dayuan is, but I also know who wrote the letter to Wang Jiantong."
"Who? Tell me quickly, who it is!"
< br>"I will say it if you ask me to say it? Why? I won't say it!"
Chu Pingsheng has always been a man who will retaliate for his anger and will not afford to be punished if he has no advantage. What does it have to do with Qiao Feng being a hero? ? What's more, in the apricot forest, Qiao Feng believed whatever others said, and even started to fight against Bao BuTong, a guy who thought about how to overthrow Song Ting every day and ran counter to the ideals of the Beggar Clan.
Now it is natural for Qiao Yingxiong to have a taste of being wronged.
Qiao Feng was furious: "Don't force me to kill you."
In his mind, Monk Kong had made friends with four evil people and killed Shaolin Master Xuanbei. He was also a shameless lewd monk, so he started to kill him. Since he is a chivalrous person, he will naturally not be polite to Chu Pingsheng.
"Joke, can you kill me?" Chu Pingsheng circled his left hand, sucked his right hand diagonally, moved both palms together, and thrust forward: "Qiao Feng, if you can break this move , I will tell you who is the murderer of Ma Dayuan."
Ang...
A shocking dragon roar rose into the sky.
The phantom of the dragon head visible to the naked eye rushed towards Qiao Feng with the roaring wind and air waves.
The faces of the Beggar Clan disciples who were watching the battle, Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu Abi, and the black-turbaned Murong Fu who had just entered the temple changed greatly.
Are these the Twenty-Eight Palms of Subduing the Dragon?
What are the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms!
Qiao Feng's face was as sinking as water, his arms were raised, dust rose up behind him, his palms were pressed down suddenly, veins popped out in his wrists, and his bones crackled, accompanied by murderous intent shooting out of his eyes and a loud shout, Use the most powerful move among the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.
Dust filled the sky, the wind howled like a roar, two peerless palm powers came into contact in the air, puff puff puffs, air explosions continued, and loess spread everywhere within a range of one foot. With quick vision and deep inner strength, he saw the dragon head phantom swallowing up the remaining palm power of the ultimate move "Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger" before disappearing, and then split into two strands of greatly weakened virtual energy that passed through Qiao Feng's body.
Hmph!
Qiao Feng swayed and took two steps back. He felt his chest was tight, his internal energy was at the bottom, and his meridians were already sore and tingling.
There was silence inside and outside the hall.
Back in Apricot Grove, the Beggars Clan thought that their leader Qiao was as powerful as Monk Kong Kong, but now it seemed that the latter was clearly superior.
“Hahahaha, you son of a bitch, Qiao Feng, stop being crazy now.”
It’s Yue Laosan again, the master who jumps left and right, who was scolding Chu Pingsheng just now , buttocks became crooked in a blink of an eye.
“Come again!”
Qiao Feng ignored him, determined to force the monk to reveal the real culprit who killed Ma Dayuan.
"You will die with the next palm." Chu Pingsheng said expressionlessly.
The biggest problem for a master who becomes stronger from the outside in is that the recovery speed of his internal strength is relatively slow. Unlike him, who has the Nine Yin and Nine Yang as a base, even because of the continuous use of the mighty Tianlong Subduing Demon Palm and the Iron Palm Flame. The high-consuming move of the sword empties the lower Dantian. As long as you make good use of your body skills and turn into a free-flowing battle, your true energy will be quickly regenerated.
Qiao Feng snorted coldly: "You can try."
"Killing you will do me no good."
"I'll ask you again, kill Deputy Ma Who is the gang leader’s murderer?”
"Qiao Feng, if you keep talking, maybe you won't even see Qiao Sanhuai and his wife for the last time."
The words "Qiao Sanhuai" hit his ears. Qiao Feng couldn't hold back any longer. He looked ahead and let the beggar see him. Monk Kong, who was helping his disciples, Tan Gong, Tan Po and others to get away quickly, said "If anything happens to them, I will never let you go", jumped on Helian Tieshu's horse, flicked the reins and urged the horse to run wildly. .
Chu Pingsheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that he was indeed a reckless man. A person with this kind of temperament was indeed not suitable to hold power.
“Amitabha, layman Duan, meet again.”
Watching the disciples of the Beggar Clan leave, Chu Pingsheng pretended to greet Duan Yanqing.
"Hmph."
Of course Duan Yanqing will not look good on Chu Pingsheng. He suffered a lot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. As the leader of the four evil people, his face can be said to be completely humiliated. .
“Let’s find a place to talk.”
“What do I have to talk to you about?”
“You have nothing to talk about with me, not Murong Fu There should be something easy to talk about. One wants to regain the throne day and night, and the other is dedicated to regaining Dayan. Logically speaking, they should have something in common. "
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After half a stick of incense.
In a side hall of Tianning Temple, Duan Yanqing sat on an old rosewood bench with an iron crutch, his gloomy face showing no microexpression that could reveal his thoughts.
Li Qingluo's disgusted eyes wandered over the peeling paint of the Buddha statue and the yellowed wall, waving her hands from time to time to disperse the unpleasant smell in front of her.
Murong Fu stood opposite Duan Yanqing, having taken off the black cloth used to cover his face, his fiery eyes fixed on the latter's face.
"What? Are you the son of Emperor Shangde, Prince Yanqing?"
"Huh."
Duan Yanqing squeezed his eyes, revealing a fierce look.
Chu Pingsheng stood in front of the door with his hands folded and said calmly: "Even if Dali is far away from Jiangnan, the well-informed forces should have obtained first-hand information about the farce in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Murong Fu, your intelligence system... …No way.”
"I have been active in Xixia recently. I learned that Helian Tieshu was on an envoy to the Song Dynasty, so I followed his Xixia Yipintang back to the Central Plains. I have not returned to Yanziwu. How can I know what is happening in Dali?"
Murong Fu was still making excuses for his uselessness.
Chu Pingsheng did not expose him. He took a few glances at Li Qingluo's breasts and walked to the Buddha statue in the middle of the side hall. The monk's clothes were slightly raised and he looked at the face of Medicine Buddha overlooking all living beings.
“Although Emperor Baoding has blocked the news, many civil servants and generals of Dali Kingdom already know it, and there are also many rumors in the market. Emperor Baoding recently implemented a benevolent policy of exempting salt tax in order to appease his subjects. , to minimize the impact of this matter. After all, the Prince of Yanqing is still alive. As an emperor, he has some unjust names and unjust words. Presumably, Duan Jushi left Dali to join Xixia Yipintang, which also made Dali a favor to Emperor De. , The ministers who are dissatisfied with the actions of Emperor Ming and Emperor Baoding know that you not only have the desire to regain the throne, but also have the strength to regain the throne."
Duan Yanqing's sinister eyes were almost blurry, he didn't. Thinking of this, Monk Kong was not only incredibly skilled in martial arts, but also had an extraordinary sense of politics. He was not comparable to that group of people who only knew how to fight bravely.
Li Qingluo's eyes were also brightened. Although she was a woman, she liked to raise camellias, help mistresses kill their first wives, and hated men, but she still had the vision that a wealthy family should have. She originally thought that Monk Kong was here for Xiaowu in the blessed land of Langhuan. Xiang Gong just sneaked into Mantuo Villa. Later, when he saw his daughter Wang Yuyan, he became interested in sex again. He stopped pretending to be a monk, and even got the empty nickname of a lewd monk in the martial arts world. Looking back now, it seems... this monk every time Every meeting can bring surprise or shock to people.
Only Murong Fu felt very unhappy. The empty monk looked like he was giving advice.
“Emperor Baoding has been in business for many years and his throne is stable. Helian Tieshu, the general of Xixia Yipintang, is also a master who does not see rabbits and does not let go of hawks. I am afraid it will not be that easy to make a comeback with this.”
(End of this chapter)