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Chapter 657: Ask the Heavenly Sword to ask the world

At the sect martial arts competition, he was also sarcastic and said that Yue Buqun and the other two learned nothing. Nine Heroes of Ning used the banner of learning the skills and suddenly used an extremely strange trick when using Dugu Nine Swords to compete with the old man. The old man was almost stabbed to the corner of his clothes, which was very embarrassing.

"Then what are we going to do?" Yue Buqun became even more confused.

He knows what his wife can learn, so why are you going to do?

"Senior brother, the situation, the situation!" Feng Buping was so sorry for his unscrupulous situation. "You used to pay attention to the situation in the martial arts world, but now you have plunged into the martial arts practice again? Besides, we have to see with our own eyes, and see how the clever young talents of the Huashan Sect have thrown the cowards of our Huashan Sect to the point." He had no choice but to remind him, "Wei Yang reminded you many times that you should look at the starry sky and keep your feet on the ground. You are down to earth, how did you forget to look at the starry sky?"

Yue Buqun was silent.

Why do I feel like I am getting more and more studded?

illusion!

The group rushed to Jiayuguan and met the Beggars' Gang Jiefeng leading a group of old beggars, middle-aged beggars, lined up neatly outside the pass to wait for the inspection to pass.

"Leader of the Gang." Yue Buqun waved.

Jie Feng looked back and hurriedly came over and bowed.

"Get up." Feng Qingyang fisted and asked in a low voice, "Can you see the disciple of the Demon Sect?"

Have seen it.

"However, they didn't dare to get close. I just heard that Dongfang Bubai personally passed on the words, asking the disciples of the Demon Cult to restrain themselves, and probably they were unwilling to offend the court." Jie Feng asked, "Where should we go?"

Yue Buqun's calm demeanor: "The Huashan Sect will never let down his good friends."

Um.

Feng Qingyang laughed.

At this time, a caravan came out of the pass, and the two leading men bowed: "Ah, senior, hello."

Jie Feng heard the voice very much, and he hurriedly slapped him in the face.

His son.

"What are you doing when the martial arts conference is about to be held?" Xie Feng asked.

The messenger of Qinglian scratched his head: "What does it have to do with us?"

No, you really don’t become a gangster?

"Making money is interesting." The White Lotus Envoy bowed again, "Ah, Captain Huyan, hello, go watch the fun? Please, please, we have to go to Hubei quickly. Many people are waiting to eat salt. This cannot be delayed. Oh, Brother Murong, congratulations on getting rich, thank you for your hard work-a, serving the people of the Ming Dynasty, goodbye."

Jie Feng's face turned pale. He didn't see these two bastards one day, so why did they become like this...

"We have to hurry up and go to Lintao Mansion to rest tonight. Dad, be careful," the two sons reminded, "When fighting, you have low martial arts skills, try to run out as much as possible. You can't watch the excitement. You must have your life. Don't be naughty. It's no joke that experts fight."

Jie Feng tugged the dog-beating stick into the ground and shouted three times at the sky: "I'm fucking..."

Just the people in the martial arts world on the road looked at him, as if they were watching him raise two trash as sons.

But at this moment, there was a loud shout from behind, and the messenger of Qinglian shouted: "What a thief, let's see where you are running!"

Everyone quickly looked back and saw the blue and white sword lights flashing together. There was a monk who was holding a golden bowl in one hand and a demon-subduing pestle in the other. He was with a thin black man in a white robe and barefoot sword monk in a yellow robes, and two scimitar monks in yellow robes. The four of them were in conflict with the two sword lights.

Jie Feng was shocked. He was a good player who had fought with him and could escape from his eighteen palms of dragon subduing!

"The Demon Monk of the Blood Sword Sect!" The heroes were angry together.

But before they could do it, the messenger of Qinglian suddenly shouted loudly, and the sword light flashed, and blood was splattered three feet away. Two demon monks from the Blood Sword Sect, one of whom had his arms cut off and the other had his throat cut off.

The White Lotus Messenger shouted, "What a demon monk, where can I escape?" He stepped over the salt truck and threw out his sword. The sword light flashed and pierced into the heart of the monk. This man did not stop. He only flashed under his feet several feet. He chased behind the monk and reached out to draw the sword and slashed twice. Suddenly, a palm was mixed in the sword light. The man in white cursed a few words, his body tilted, and he saw a golden light flashing around him, and he snatched out the sword light and was about to escape in a blink of an eye.

The Qinglian envoy arrived in a row and killed two people. He stretched forward with a long sword in his hand. He hit the back of the man's head with one palm. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the road. The man stepped forward and quickly repaired his sword, turned around and shouted: "I asked them to escape last time. This time I will invite good players to help. Brothers, hurry up and wait in the inn in front. Let's go together."

Jie Feng was shocked. Are these two incompetent sons?

The elders of the Beggar Gang were so scared that they didn't dare to say it for a long time.

These are those two bastards?

"There are only a few of the second-generation disciples who can match this kind of martial arts skills." A man from the Jiangnan martial arts world asked loudly, "Do you dare to ask two of you, is it the unique skill of the Beggars' Sect?"

The messenger of Qinglian waved his hand and said, "I can't learn it, I've learned two tricks from Mr. Song."

Who is Mr. Song?

"Bastard, you don't even know this?" The elder of this sect took action first.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Jie Feng a little more interesting.

Awesome, old beggar, quietly climbed up such a big golden leg?

Yue Buqun looked solemn. He could see that the two men's martial arts were definitely above his most proud disciples. If Linghu Chong could have such a fast sword technique, then he would be calm and calm and decisive, and he would be able to kill the Blood Knife Sect's skill as drinking water. He would immediately teach Linghu Chong's "Zixia Divine Art" and "Changchun Gong".

The exclaim of the heroes came from his ears: "These two, well, that rising stars have such a brilliant martial arts skills. I don't know how skilled the Beiting Hou is. No wonder, no wonder he can compete with the three masters of the righteous path. Young talents, the western frontier is probably already occupied 80%!"

yes.

How brilliant is Wei Yang's martial arts?

Yue Buqun became more and more anxious.

Along the way, no one questioned why Wei Yang was inappropriate to compete with the three masters of Shaolin Wudang Songshan.

But some people are thinking about whether the Blood Sword Gate appears in Jiayuguan means those evil demons and heretics...

"This is a top event. If the Demon Cult comes to attack and these evil ways make trouble together, maybe..." Someone has already started to make the idea of ​​finding a bargain.

Wei Yang would have known this would have been the case.

"The news that the Jinyiwei reconnaissed was that here, here," the old emperor pointed the Korean Peninsula on the huge Ming sand table of the Western Army, and Jiangnan. "There must be abnormal in the two routes."

Wei Yang did not look at the sand table, that was inaccurate.

He is looking at a brief map.

"What do you think?" asked the little princess. She had seen Wei Yang's eyes fall near Jiayuguan for a long time. Since they arrived at the war room behind Yin'an Hall, Wei Yang had been looking at Jiayuguan for a long time, but he had been staring at Jiayuguan. Don't he think the enemy would land in the eastern coastal areas?

Wei Yang is still silent.

Nowadays, the world has been messed up by him, and it is no longer the world he can use his own little historical knowledge to judge the direction!

What made him most overjoyed was the huge changes in the Liaodong battlefield and the Jiangnan anti-Japanese battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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