Chapter 149: Slap

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He originally thought that he would enter the Xixia Palace, but after thinking about it, he gave up this way, and all the people in Shaolin Temple, as well as Gu Mozhi, all knew that he used his qi to control the qin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once it is displayed, it will be famous all over the world, and it will be difficult to hide its identity.

To assassinate the emperor of Western Xia, he must hide his identity, even if his martial arts are invincible in the world, it is difficult to withstand the power of the Western Xia country.

Otherwise, even if you are not afraid of Xixia's revenge, your martial arts are enough to protect yourself, you will be annoyed to death, and it will be rare to have peace for the rest of your life.

He left the Jiaye Rulai Temple, went to Lingzhou, performed the technique of floating light and shadow, his body was as fast as lightning, and in the evening, he arrived at Lingzhou City.

When he arrived in Lingzhou City, he did not go directly to the Xixia Palace, but went to the Xixia Yipintang.

In the evening, the surrounding restaurants are noisy, but the Yipintang is quiet, and the surrounding lanterns are hanging high, illuminating the entire Yipintang.

In the practice field of Yipintang, there are still many people who are practicing, although they have entered Yipintang, beautiful people and wine, silk and satin, they can get it at their fingertips.

But all this is based on martial arts, without extraordinary martial arts, everything is a cloud of smoke, and it will eventually drift away with the wind.

When they arrived at Yipintang in Western Xia, they realized that there were more strong players among the strong, a mountain was higher than a mountain, and their martial arts were not strong enough.

Therefore, whenever they have spare time, they always bury their heads in Yipintang, practicing martial arts hard in the martial arts training ground, and the prosperity around them is only used to regulate their mood and eliminate the depression of long-term practice.

Now, when it was just getting dark and it was not yet time to eat, they seized the time to practice, and as the night rose, their hearts were calm, and their practice was more effective.

Xiao Yuesheng fluttered over, like a feather, turning over from the wall, and fell silently into the martial arts training ground, but no one noticed.

Xiao Yuesheng stood under an old tree, and suddenly frowned.

On the martial arts training ground, there were more than 20 people practicing, or a few were sparring, and the shouts rang out from time to time, and the sound was earth-shattering.

They are not afraid of people outside hearing it, such a loud sound, the people around them have become accustomed to it, in Lingzhou City, Xixia Yipintang is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned because he found an acquaintance.

He suddenly laughed again, slapped his face, and slapped it slowly, calmly and looking down, and the condescending aura permeated with the sound.

On the martial arts training field, his slapping sound was extremely loud, and the sound was not loud, but it overwhelmed their earth-shattering shouting, which was extremely strange.

Xiao Yuesheng is now extremely proficient in the rhythm of music, using the qi to control the piano, turning nothing into a phase, which can be seen clearly, these slaps do not contain deep internal force, but master the rhythm of their shouts, which happens to hit the fragility of the rhythm, so it is loud.

"What person?!" The two dozen or so people present suddenly fell silent, turned their heads, and looked back, their eyes shining, like a cold sword out of its sheath.

Xiao Yuesheng slapped his slap twice again, and persuaded him to chuckle: "Good kung fu, it really deserves to be a good product of Xixia Yipintang!"

"Your Excellency, where is sacred?!" He stood under the big tree, and the light of the lantern just did not shine, and people looked at it with all their eyes, but they still felt hazy and could not see it really.

They still think it's because of the night, but they don't want to think about their deep internal strength, excellent eyesight, like an eagle's eye, how can they not see clearly at such a close distance?!

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, and his voice was lazy: "Yue Laosan, as a Song person, you have sold yourself to come here, you really lost the name of the four evildoers!"

There is a person in the field, with a big face and small eyes, a satin upper body, linen pants on the lower body, a crocodile mouth scissors, a crocodile tail whip, and small eyes like mung beans, which are quite intimidating.

It is the fierce god of the four wicked people, the evil god and the third of Yue.

"Ah, it's you-?!" Yue Laosan heard the voice, his body trembled, and he shouted loudly, his face changed greatly, revealing a panicked look.

"Yue Laosan, who is this?" asked a thin middle-aged man with a frown.

"Woo-!" Yue Laosan suddenly waved his crocodile tail whip, as fast as lightning, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly staggered, his body body skin was open, and his clothes were torn.

He took a few steps back, pulled away from him, and pointed at Yue Laosan angrily: "Yue Laosan, you deceive people too much!"

Yue Lao San grinned and scolded: "Grandma's, Lao Tzu is Yue Lao's second, not Yue Laosan, what kind of feces are you spraying indiscriminately?!"

The man scolded himself secretly, how could he forget the taboo of this muddy person, and casually called out Yue Laosan, who touched the tiger's buttocks.

He snorted coldly, he couldn't retreat at this time, otherwise he would have no face to mix in the hall again, took a step forward, and sneered: "It's ridiculous that you want to be the second child, even though you are the third!"

Everyone looked at him with pity, this Yue Laosan was a bad man, but his martial arts were amazing, and he had no scruples about killing people, and it was unlucky to provoke him.

Besides, there is still a person standing behind this Yue Laosan, who is the head of the four evildoers - Duan Yanqing, who is full of evil and has extremely strong martial arts, and his attack is even more ruthless.

Even if you can beat this Yue Laosan, you can't beat that Yanqing, so why bother asking for hardship?!

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu killed you!" Yue Laosan was furious, this sentence was regarded as revealing his reverse scales, he was furious, put away his crocodile tail whip, and shouted: "I'm going to break your neck!"

After saying that, he pounced, and the five fingers of his right hand were open, and the nails were long and thin, shining with cold light under the lantern, like a Qingfeng sword.

"Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng covered his mouth and coughed lightly, clearing his throat: "Yue Laosan, is this how you still welcome old friends?!"

Yue Laosan's body trembled, and he suddenly retreated, which surprised the middle-aged thin man, who was engrossed in meeting Yue Laosan's fierce attack.

Yue Laosan turned around and left, his body was thick, but his body was very fast, two steps out, he arrived at the back of the wall, and was about to go out of the gate.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, disappeared in place, and appeared next to Zhaobi, just in front of Yue Laosan, smiling and soft.

There was a row of lanterns hanging on the wall, bright as day, illuminating his face clearly, and everyone could see it clearly.

"Is it him?!" several people exclaimed, blurting out their voices.

Some people couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly asked those companions who blurted out: "Who is he sacred, scared Yue Lao Er to flee from the wind?"

"He?" An old man shook his head, his face was ruddy, his hair was gray, he looked in good spirits, his eyes were bright, and he sighed: "He is a master of martial arts in the Central Plains, his surname is Xiao, his name is Guanlan, you are familiar with it?"

"It sounds familiar!" The man groaned, pondering, Xiao Guanlan's three words sounded familiar, he must have heard them, but he couldn't remember them.

When I want to remember it for a while, the more anxious I am, the more I can't remember, and it's a big annoyance.

Yue Laosan shouted in a rough voice: "The surname is Xiao, this is the boss's idea, if you have a kind, you go to the boss, don't look for me!"

"I thought that the four wicked people killed a lot, but they were not bad men, but I didn't want to, they were so soft-boned, and they voted for Western Xia, which really shamed the ancestors!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his expression was heavy, and his face was full of regret and pity.

"Boss's idea, how dare I not listen to it?!" Yue Laosan said hurriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, you go and find Duan Yanqing, and I'll question him face to face!"

"Okay, you wait, I'll go find the boss!" Yue Laosan nodded hurriedly, and rushed out, hurried like a lost dog.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, this Yue Laosan is also quite knowledgeable, he ran away when he saw him, he didn't resist in annoyance and anger, and he couldn't do it.

A middle-aged burly man stood up and said coldly: "The surname Xiao, you came like this, didn't you deceive me and no one in Yipintang?!"

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and saw that this person was tall, his face was full of horizontal flesh, his muscles were up, and he held the gray robe tightly, and it was about to break.

He shook his head, this person is practicing foreign kung fu, looking at his spirit, it should be quite deep, although it is not far from the outside to the inside.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "Are you practicing the Dragon Lock Technique?"

Dahan was stunned for a moment, and then snorted: "Yes, there is still a little bit of eyesight, Lao Tzu is practicing the Dragon Lock Gong!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and said lightly: "Lao Tzu?"

His figure flickered, disappeared in place, and then flashed, appeared in front of the big man, threw out a slap, and slapped the big man on the left cheek.

"Smack!" The slap was loud and crisp, and the big man turned in a circle, three hundred and sixty degrees, and his body swayed, as if he was drunk.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said, "If you don't say anything inferior, you will be punished slightly!"

(To be continued)