Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the three of them like this, he wanted to drive people away and establish authority, but he didn't want to kill people.

It's not impossible to kill people, but you need to take advantage of the reason, or clean up the beginning and the end, and you must make sure that there are no future troubles.

Hong Lingbo saw that his face was unswerving, and he panicked slightly.

Last night, Feng Xiaoxiao wiped out the beggar gang, she thought that she should be the same today, so she imitated Li Mochou's way of doing things, and shot mercilessly.

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it, she guessed what she was thinking, shook her head secretly, and said: "If you kill it, you will kill it, and if you don't have an order in the future, you are not allowed to be ruthless." ”

The reason why he rushed to kill them all last night was because he didn't know who the spies in the beggar gang were, and how many there were.

What's more, there is no evidence in his hands, and when it comes to the worst of the day, he will still clash with them, and if someone takes advantage of the chaos to escape, his whereabouts will be completely exposed.

The beggar gang has a lot of skills in finding people, as long as they know the approximate range of the road, it is even more difficult to hide again, it is better to catch them off guard at the beginning, and wipe them all out to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Didn't you see that Huang Rong used Zhu Ziliu and Lu Youjiao as targets in order to focus on the light and darkness, and put them on the surface.

The two have different means, but their goals are the same, they both want to rush back to Xiangyang City as soon as possible and find out that Quan Shuangnan.

If a spy is used properly, its effect is even more than that of thousands of troops.

In the last life, he used two rooms in a row, and forced Wang Baobao to a dead end, which indirectly led to the decline of the Yuan Dynasty, which shows its great effect.

Now that this spy has made a slight move, he will make Xiangyang City unstable. Guo Fu's reputation was ruined, not to mention that he killed the leader of the beggar gang, Lu Youjiao, if he didn't solve it sooner. God knows what else will happen to the road.

Hong Lingbo naturally didn't know this, and he didn't mean to blame when he heard Feng Xiaoxiao, but just asked her not to be ruthless in the future, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The people around scattered one after another, and they didn't go far, forming a big circle, pointing and pointing. Obviously waiting to see the excitement.

"Those three are disciples of the Ezhou Gang, hehe! This chick is in big trouble, but it's a pity that she is so fairy-like! ”

"I heard that the "Nine Phoenix Knife" Xu Gang Leader is very bold. is a good person, it is the first knife in Gangneung Mansion, and he has his own mastery bearing...... If you have a debtor, you shouldn't be angry! ”

"! What 'Nine Phoenix Knife'. It's clearly a 'nine-headed old ghost'. The temper is hot, and the most is to protect the short. A few years ago, a young couple from outside the world hated his disciple, he beat the man to half death, and let the delicate little daughter-in-law kneel outside the door for two days and one night, let others watch! ”

"Brother Zhang is not bad at all. The younger brother saw it with his own eyes, and later heard about it. The woman's life was stunned three times, and the nine-headed old ghost threw her husband out of the door, and everyone in Ezhou knew about it, and no one knew about it! ”

"In my opinion, the nine-headed old ghost may not be able to avenge his disciples. You see, the young man in the car had a calm face and was very calm, but he didn't look like a small person, maybe it was the young master of a martial arts family. ”

"It's extreme, if it weren't for that, how could there be three stunning people around him, waiting carefully...... Hehe, there's a good show to watch now. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao naturally would not let anyone visit, and ordered Hong Lingbo to rush forward.

Nearly 100 people waited to watch the play, and felt that there were many people, and this young man did not dare to provoke public anger, but he refused to let go.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him levelly, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!" ”

The voice was distinctly soft, but the group of people in front of them all shook for a while, as if they were stunned by the explosion.

When the mule cart approached, they all rushed to the side, and in an instant they made way for a way.

The rest of the people didn't know why, the noise stopped, and the field was silent when it was neutral, and they looked at each other for a while.

As soon as the mule cart had gone away, they gathered around the group and asked what had happened.

"Demon law, that person will make demon law ......"

“…… I only feel that my eyes are full of gold stars, and my head wants to burst......"

“…… It was as if there was a big gong with a loud bang in my ears......"

"Didn't you hear?"

"When you hear a voice to give way, you get out of the way."

“…… It is estimated that it is a martial art that hurts people with sound! ”

"Is there still this kind of martial arts in the world? Nonsense, who believes it, in my opinion, it must be a demon law! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that he had been regarded as a demon, so he was silent all the way, secretly thinking about the future layout.

By the afternoon, a small town was in sight.

When I got closer, I saw that this town was quite strange.

Outside the town is a wooden wall, two people high. It was as if the whole town had been enclosed, and it was like a big manor.

There is a rather high archway at the entrance of the town, from time to time people come from all sides, all of them are people in the rivers and lakes with weapons on their backs, or riding horses, or walking, thus entering the town.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at this scene and felt quite familiar.

Guo Fu pouted at this time and said: "What kind of people are these, it's like a martial arts conference." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Look at the people coming from all over the world now, there is an endless stream, add up, how can there be one or two thousand people!" Are there so many people in the martial arts conference? As I can remember, there were only a few hundred people. ”

Guo Fu turned his eyes to look around, and wondered: "Who has such a big face and can invite so many people?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was also wondering about this, did they all come to kill him?

Hong Lingbo interjected: "It should be someone who spreads the hero post, regardless of the origin and name, as long as you receive the post, you can participate." ”

Li Mochou's vicious attack once caused public outrage, and at that time, some people invited their fellow Daoists to attack him in this way, and also asked the sons of Quanzhen to come to help, and the scene at that time was no smaller than now.

Feng Xiaoxiao listened to the explanation, and then it became clear.

The characters who participated in the Dashengguan Martial Arts Conference were carefully screened by Huang Rong, and they were all top martial arts people. In terms of quality, how can it be compared with these people today, several levels worse?

Guo Fu said: "Hero sticker? I see someone inspecting the entrance of the town, could it be that they are looking at this thing? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked up. Pondering whether to force your way into the town or grab a few hero stickers from others.

Just as he was thinking, twenty or thirty people came from the east. All dressed in black suits, a tower-like youth walked at the forefront.

This young man was not very old, and his muscles were like rocks, and his close-fitting clothes were bulging and tightened, as if they were about to crack.

The group was all on foot, quite neat. It looked full of momentum and walked all the way to the entrance of the town.

A few of the guys stepped forward to inspect the hero sticker.

The young man paid no heed. Lead your men in.

Several of the little guys were immediately knocked away, staggering under their feet, and retreating.

The young man didn't look back, and said, "You go back to Wang Daxia." Jiankang Sun Yaoke is here. ”。 The voice was loud and rough, and it came out far away.

The little guys were originally full of anger, but when they heard his name, they immediately put on smiling faces, and one of them chased after them and said, "It turned out to be the son of 'One Palm Optimism' Sun Daxia...... Please, please come with me...... The host has prepared a set of clean courtyards......"

Sun Yaoke suddenly stopped and turned around, stared at him, and said, "Sun Daxia is Sun Daxia." I'm me, you have to remember! ”。 The meaning is cold and cold, and it is extremely aggressive.

Cold sweat broke out on the little guy's forehead, and he responded with a chorus, "Yes!" ”。

"It's really majestic, if you don't have a good father, will it be your turn to be arrogant here?"

I don't know when, there was a blue-robed Taoist next to him, he didn't look big, he was in his twenties, he was carrying a long sword diagonally on his back, his hands were slow, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked very arrogant.

Sun Jinke turned his head and asked, "Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to teach me?" ”

"Doom, you are scattered, you are not used to being arrogant, that's all."

"Ahh , There were a few whispers from the side, and a small guy exclaimed: "It turned out to be the 'Tiannan Quick Sword' Di Daochang." ”

There were already a lot of people coming and going at the gate of the town, and at this time, some of them gathered in groups.

Feng Xiaoxiao and his party had already approached the front, and the mule cart stopped behind the onlookers.

"No wonder so many people gathered in a circle, ready to watch my excitement, it's really interesting to watch the play on the sidelines." , Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head and smiled: "If you want to say who has the best father in the martial arts, it must be your father!" ”

Guo Fu tilted his chin and smiled proudly: "That's nature!" I didn't hear the irony in his words at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "This Sun Jiaoke is not bad, I don't want to rely on my father's strength...... is young and frivolous, but there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Guo Fu finally realized and said angrily: "Who is fighting his father's power?" ”

"You!"

Guo Fu was speechless for a moment, isn't she, isn't she an old love to talk about how her father and mother are.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, ignored her anymore, turned his head and continued to watch the play.

Sun Jiaoke and Erbi Daoren are not very old, and they are both self-sufficient martial arts, so they didn't say a word or two, and immediately fought.

Feng Xiaoxiao, Guo Fu, and Hong Lingbo all laughed dumbly, and even the little dragon girl with a waveless temperament couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of her mouth and burst into a smile.

These two people are not small, they are arrogant, but their martial arts are not in the stream, much worse than Guo Fu and Hong Lingbo.

But then they all smiled and looked at each other.

Because the people around him were all cheering and applauding loudly, and the voices of praise were endless, and they sounded sincere, not like they were coaxing on the sidelines.

Could it be that this is the high level in the rivers and lakes?

It stands to reason that this place is not far from Xiangyang, I haven't eaten pork, and I should have seen a pig run.

Feng Xiaoxiao naturally didn't know that after the Great Song Dynasty moved south, there were not many martial arts masters left in the Central Plains, and they were scattered all over the country in the past, so how could they be seen casually.

After the martial arts conference, most of them gathered in Xiangyang, everyone worked together to fight against Mongolia, on the battlefield, you save me, I save you, even if there were any grievances in the past, they had already laughed at the grudge, how could they fight again.

If you don't show your martial arts, who knows that an old man sitting on a roadside stall and snoring and drinking porridge has been perfected in his internal skills, and he has half a hundred fires.

Who knew that Lu Dao, a middle-aged man who had nothing to do and was dangling on the street all day long, had excellent swordsmanship, and had reached the realm of simplifying the complex and approaching completion.

In other words, things gather by like, people are divided by groups, and the circle of people in the martial arts is naturally also a person in the martial arts.

In the rivers and lakes, the most are still the people of the rivers and lakes, no matter when!

"This Doom is clearly a Taoist priest, learning the internal skills of Taoism, but he uses the swordsmanship of Buddhism, and it is still incomplete...... In fact, his qualifications are very good, but it's a pity! Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head again and again, this person has never laid a good foundation, he has made mistakes again and again, no matter how hard he tries, it will be difficult to practice to a very high level in his life.

The little dragon girl suddenly said: "That big man, the number of martial arts is like the Quanzhen Sect. ”

The martial arts she practiced were both mutually reinforcing and mutually reciprocal with the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, so she was particularly keen.

Feng Xiao looked at it a few times and agreed: "Turn the Quanzhen Sword Technique into a palm, take its dross, remove its essence, and abandon the basics." ”

However, no matter how Feng Xiaoxiao slandered on the side, these two people fought heartily and equally, fighting more than 100 moves, but they couldn't help each other, and gradually felt a sense of pity for each other.

There are more and more onlookers, cheering and shouting, and praise one after another.

"'Tiannan Quick Sword' Di Daochang, if it really deserves its reputation, it is no wonder that he is a fledgling, but in just two years, he can create a great reputation in the hinterland of the Central Plains."

"It's extreme, it's extreme, such a swordsmanship, it's really rare to see, just one word, the sword shadow in the sky, like a gust of wind, it's unstoppable, it's impossible to prevent, good!"

"Hmph, where can't be stopped, can't be prevented, look at Sun Shaoxia, the palm is dignified, the strength is like a thousand pounds, the momentum is overwhelming, there is clearly defense and attack."

"Don't quarrel, the two of them are both heroes in the world, and it's even more rare to be so young, so good. Come to think of it, even if Guo Jing and Guo Daxia are at this age, they are far behind. ”

The people around looked at the crisscrossing sword light and the majestic palm shadow, and couldn't help but nod in unison, no matter how high the martial arts were, they couldn't imagine it at all.

"I was fortunate enough to see Guo Daxia shoot once, to be honest, the palm technique is really simple, and there is nothing subtle in one move...... Yes! However, the internal strength is indeed profound. Besides, Guo Daxia has guarded Xiangyang City for many years, with outstanding achievements and high hard work, even if we have no power to restrain the chicken, we will only admire it and never dare to have the slightest disrespect. ”

When everyone heard the first paragraph, they were very dissatisfied, but when they heard the second paragraph, they all nodded again and again and agreed with each other, but in their hearts, they did look down on Guo Jing's palm.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" is famous all over the world, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, which is an absolute palm.

I think that Guo Jing couldn't comprehend the subtleties, but he just relied on the internal strength of years of penance and brute force.

If you put aside the internal strength, maybe there are really no two people in the field, so smart.

Feng Xiaoxiao is deaf and clear-sighted, and when he hears these words, it is rare to laugh.

However, there was so much noise around him that no one noticed him at all. (To be continued......)