As for those second- and third-rate martial arts, Qiao Ning still thinks that he has learned a waste of kung fu, so naturally he doesn't even bother to look at them.

Murong Fu spent a lot of energy cultivating these things, but his own family martial arts were not cultivated profoundly, and he was deflated everywhere in the rivers and lakes, far inferior to Qiao Feng, which is an example in front of him.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for several years, and he is extremely experienced, and he knows that the more inconspicuous the place, the more likely it is to hide things, so he can't find anything on the bookshelf on the third floor, so he rummaged through the beams, walls, and desks of the Water Pavilion.

Originally, it was not strange that any study room had four treasures of the study, but this Yantai was lonely, and there was no pen and ink around, so it naturally seemed a little strange. Qiao Ning picked it up gently, but found that this inkstone was lighter than the ordinary inkstone, and with a slight pinch, he crushed this square yantai, and there were indeed four volumes of silk books inside.

Qiao Ning was ecstatic in his heart, but when he read the content of these four volumes of silk books, he couldn't help but be disappointed, these four books are really great martial arts cheats, but they are not the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing, three of which record the seventy-two mastery of Shaolin, and the other volume is the Zhenpai Peerless Flame Knife of the Tubo Dalun Temple.

Qiao Ning thought about it slightly, and then figured out this section, presumably Murong Bo gave Gu Mozhi Shaolin seventy-two masterpieces at the beginning, and he didn't give it away for nothing, so he came back with the housekeeping skills of the big wheel of Ming Wang.

At the beginning, since Murong Bo was the world's best martial arts of the Duan family's six-vein divine sword, he naturally also thought about practicing a martial art that could compete with the six-vein divine sword.

Murong Bohui took the Shaolin Temple's mastery and gave it away without any expense, but he came back in exchange for the martial arts of the Dalun Temple, and it didn't hurt the foundation of his Murong family anyway.

No matter how much the Shaolin Temple's mastery is spread, he doesn't do anything about his Murong family, anyway, he refuses to teach outsiders such a mastery as Douzhuan Xingxing.

"It's a pity, this Shi Shui Pavilion doesn't even have the martial arts of the Murong family, it seems that this mastery of turning stars and shifting stars will still fall on Murong Fu's body. ”

Qiao Ning is a person who dares to be responsible, since he has to touch the Murong family, he has put his mind to it, and he no longer intends to stay.

Qiao Ning casually carried these four volumes of silk books, strode out of the Huanshi Water Pavilion, and only then did he come out of this small building with countless martial arts secrets, and saw a woman who was as gentle as jade and Chinese New Year's Eve, sitting quietly in front of the Huanshi Water Pavilion and picking the strings.

Qiao Ning asked himself if his martial arts at this time had reached the first-class realm, but he didn't even find out how this woman came about.

Although my Murong family is not famous for its hospitality, I am also willing to make friends with good men on the rivers and lakes, like you are so young, it is better to stay! I don't embarrass you, as long as you have been a family member for the Murong family for fifty years, that's it!"

Qiao Ning was very angry in his heart, but asked quietly on his face: "I don't know who this lady's surname is, who is it from the Murong family?"

The woman smiled lightly and said, "You don't deserve to ask my name, as for who I am...... Murong Bo is the first husband!"

"It turned out to be Mrs. Murong!"

Qiao Ning knew that this battle was inevitable, so he exhaled, pushed flat with his palm, and used the power of the King Kong palm passed down by the Shaolin faction.

He was born in Shaolin, and this trick King Kong palm is naturally used round and spicy, and this King Kong palm is different from the powerful King Kong palm that has been passed down.

Shaolin School King Kong Three Palms, King Kong Palm, King Kong Prajna Palm, Strong King Kong Palm, the power of the layer increases. Vajra palm is much inferior to the strong Vajra palm, not as good as Vajra like the palm, most of the users are Shaolin lay disciples, widely spread in the rivers and lakes, since don't worry about being recognized by this.

The name of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is too big, and only he and Abbot Xuanci understand it in Shaolin Temple, Qiao Ning thought that he was not sure to kill Mrs. Murong, so he gave it up, so as not to be traced to the head of the beggar gang, and his reputation would be greatly damaged.

Mrs. Murong's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice: "If you can practice Shaolin Kung Fu so well, even a few old monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple may not be able to." What are your origins? I can spare you from dying!"

Mrs. Murong's hands trembled slightly, and she used the same Shaolin peerless hand, which didn't seem to be stained with half of the fireworks, but she knocked on the fierce King Kong palm that restrained Qiao Ning's move.

Although Qiao Ning was still young at this time, he didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and he was not surprised to see this, his palms changed, and he fought with Mrs. Murong with this King Kong palm.

The two of them fought twenty or thirty moves, Qiao Ning knew that his internal strength was one line higher, although he suffered a loss in the moves, after all, the Murong family has a hundred schools, this Murong lady has changed sixteen or seventeen kung fu in an instant, and she is indeed a great character, the martial arts are simply amazing, but she has at least seven or eight percent chance of winning, so she let out a low roar, drew half a circle with her left palm, and sent out with a strong palm force that Kanglong regretted.

Mrs. Murong was originally a little surprised that this man was strong in martial arts, but when she suddenly saw this trick to descend the dragon palm, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she immediately exclaimed loudly.

Where can Qiao Ning allow her to call for help?

Three moves in a row, the first dragon in the masculine world, the flying sand and stones, suddenly gained the upper hand, the two fought hard a few more moves, Qiao Ning broke off, and said that it was difficult to get rid of it

This Mrs. Murong still had a frightened look on her face, her body fell softly, Qiao Ning stretched out her hand, hugged Mrs. Murong and retreated into the Huanshi Water Pavilion.

However, Mrs. Murong's shout was finally passed out, and not long after he retreated into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, thirty or forty people swarmed outside, and when they saw those Zhuang Ding who had been hit by Qiao Ning with stones, they were immediately shocked, and someone broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion to check.

Qiao Ning retreated into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, not because he was afraid of these generals of the Murong family, but because he was worried that he would be looked at by others, in case he couldn't kill everything. The reputation of the master on the rivers and lakes is the most important, and he will be unable to walk an inch in the future, and even the Shaolin and beggar gangs will not allow him.

As for these people who broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, he still had to be polite? He casually smashed the bookshelf, flicked out a few small wooden blocks with his fingers, and hit the dead holes of those who broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion.

When Mrs. Murong saw Qiao Ning being so hot, her heart was also tight, and she said sadly in her heart: "The master has only died not long ago, Fu'er's martial arts have not yet succeeded, I am not the opponent of this thief, and no one in the Murong family can stop him." If he was killed like this, wouldn't the Murong family be extinct in the rivers and lakes. ”