Regardless of whether you are a group of elders or the leader of a sect, as long as you have not taken the antidote in advance and just smell the gas turned into by the poisonous water, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, your whole body will become so weak that you will be unable to do anything.
Come with half the effort.
This was the reason why Helian Tieshu dared to come to Xingzi Forest to annihilate the beggar gang and subvert the Central Plains martial arts world!
The more Helian Tieshu thought about it, the more frightened he became. He already felt timid in his heart. However, he was unwilling to retreat like this. He was about to destroy the Beggar Clan, one of the most powerful forces in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty. If he left here, he would not be able to find such an opportunity again.
It's difficult.
Helian Tieshu had never encountered such a person who was not afraid of the sorrowful breeze of his Yipintang. In addition, the man in front of him had surprisingly high kung fu, which put him in a dilemma.
At this time, Helian Teshu regretted why he didn't let Duan Yanqing follow him when he left. Otherwise, with Duan Yanqing's skill, in his opinion, even if he couldn't defeat the young man in front of him, he wouldn't be defeated.
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Jingzhou took a small step forward and said with a smile, "You talk a lot. Sir, do you want me to answer your question?"
This small step made Helian Tieshu swallow a gulp of saliva. At this moment, he met Jingzhou's eyes again, but he did not dare to look directly. He lowered his head slightly and said: "I was wrong before, I didn't expect to offend the young master. But.
Young Master also killed four of my Yipintang warriors, so how about we just write it off? Young Master, please leave on your own."
At this time, he has figured out that one more thing is worse than one less thing. As long as he gets rid of this young man, his Yipintang can still destroy the Beggar Clan. This is a big deal!
A group of people lying on the ground who had been hit by the "Sorrowful Breeze" looked at Jing Zhou eagerly, fearing that he would just leave.
Jingzhou smiled and said, "You are quite capable of stretching and bending, and you can't blame yourself for being where you are now."
"Humph, why should the prince be afraid of this person? It's just a trick of internal control. Wait until I capture this person for the prince, and escort him to Xixia with the elders of the Beggar Clan, and hand him over to the Queen Mother!"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded. I don’t know when there was a warrior behind Helian Tieshu. His face was expressionless and his complexion was as yellow as that of a dead person. Only the tone of his words was extremely arrogant, as if he did not care about what was happening in front of him at all.
Keep it in mind.
Helian Tieshu immediately became angry and whipped the man, blaming him for talking too much and ruining his good deeds.
After Helian Tieshu turned his head and saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly remembered that there was another master in the Yipin Hall who was no less than Duan Yanqing.
It's just that Helian Tieshu had only met this man named Li Yanzong once or twice, and he didn't know his identity very well. In addition, this man was very mysterious and was used to walking alone like Duan Yanqing.
For a while, he forgot about Li Yanzong.
However, Helian Tieshu heard from the dead Nuerhai that he knew a lot of martial arts, including swords, palms, and fists.
between.
Jingzhou looked at the warrior and said with a smile: "Oh, I wonder what your abilities are. Could it be that you are as good as Beiqiao Fengnan Murong?"
Jingzhou guessed the identity of this warrior just by the strange words he spoke.
Who else, except Murong Fu, deliberately spoke plainly and in a very awkward tone, but the order of words was correct?
Previously, Helian Tieshu called the clown a "clown."
It's just that the name Li Yanzong really made him feel funny and sad. Even after he went to Xixia, Murong Fu never forgot his roots.
However, Murong Fu spent his entire life reviving his country, but in the end he ended up with a completely white and clean land.
"Huh, Qiao Feng is just a beggar, with a humble status, what's the comparison? As for Gusu Nan Murong, his reputation is not small. He is said to be proficient in hundreds of schools of thought and knowledgeable in martial arts all over the world. No one can compare to him.
You have to fight to know that, but as for capturing you, it’s more than enough!”
Everyone in the forest looked at the dead warrior, wanting to see what was so special about this extremely arrogant warrior.
Although Qiao Feng said that he was a foreigner, which made a group of people in the forest feel resentful, his martial arts skills made everyone admire him from the bottom of their hearts. At this time, when he said it from the mouth of the Xixia warrior, it turned out to be "nothing can compare"!
Murong Fu thought that Jingzhou could also do the trick of kicking rocks to kill people.
Like the level of martial arts of the people in Yipintang, he is very clear about it.
If he encounters someone with slightly lower martial arts skills, he will not only kill four people with one kick of gravel, but he can also kill a few more people!
Murong Fu pretended to be Li Yanzong and joined Yipintang in order to increase the conflict between Xixia and Song Dynasty.
At this time, the Liao Kingdom and the Song Dynasty had signed the "Chanyuan Alliance". There was not much conflict between the two countries. On the contrary, Xixia and the Song Dynasty were at war with each other and used troops year after year. Murong Fu's purpose was also very simple. Wherever he wanted to mess with him
Wherever he goes, he will stir up chaos in this world, so that he can have a chance to restore Dayan.
He originally thought that this trip was just to get rid of the beggar gang and stir up disputes between the Song Dynasty and Xixia martial arts. He didn't expect that another opportunity would appear in front of him. If he easily got rid of the boy who called the Queen Mother of Xixia by her name, wouldn't it be a big deal?
Can you get into the eyes of the Xixia royal family?
When he fell, whether he used the power of Xixia or Yipintang, it was of great help to him to regain Dayan.
When he thought of this, Murong Fu's mind became more intense, as if the restoration of the country was right in front of him.
However, he was far away before, so he didn't see the scene where the gravel broke the fine iron sword.
Duan Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.
Wang Yuyan asked in confusion: "Mr. Duan, what interesting stories do you have?"
Duan Yu immediately put down his hand and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just heard someone bragging and thought it was funny, so I laughed."
When he said this, he even burst into laughter.
Wang Yuyan and the other girls knew what he meant and started laughing along with "chichi". They all felt that the sallow-faced Xixia warrior in front of them was so ignorant.
"snort!"
As if in response to Duan Yu's words, Murong Fu held a knife in one hand and jumped up. The tip of the knife pointed directly at the three major acupoints of Jingzhou's Lingxu, Qihu, and Tanzhong.
He had studied the masters of hundreds of schools since he was a child, and he even possessed the unique skill of fighting for the stars. Murong Fu didn't think there was anyone in the younger generation in the world who could be better than him in kung fu.
He has long been extremely dissatisfied with the names of Beiqiao Peak and Nan Murong. According to his idea, it should be Nan Murong and Beiqiao Peak.
This Qiao Feng is just a beggar, how can he be compared with him, a descendant of Dayan and a direct descendant of the royal family?
As soon as Murong Fu took action, many people immediately stopped their disdain. Although no one said anything, Murong Fu's sword skills were dazzling and admirable.
"That's right, your sword skills are quite similar. There is a mixture of false and true in your attacks, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. You can cut seven swords in a row, which is much more powerful than those in the Beggar Clan."
Jing Zhou stepped diagonally to the left, and all the knives that were slashed towards him missed in an instant. He had one foot low and one foot high. His steps were extremely delicate, and his body always appeared in unexpected places, even though there was a lot of fire all around him.
The shadow of the knife didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Although many people have seen Jingzhou's extremely flowing body skills before, seeing it again now still makes people feel extremely shocked.