Qi Yufeng shook his head and said, "The wind from Long Yun looks at the hardships of the Chinese people from the dust of tiger fame and fortune, and the fertile soil is barren, and the sky is exhausted."

He has been in the army for a long time, and he wanders in the wind and rain every day. This song is particularly vicissitudes when he sings. Everyone has already recognized this song as the Red Scarf Army Song. Today, more than half of the anti-kings are from the Red Scarf Army. This song is widely broadcast, and many people immediately complement it in their hearts. "My hero, don’t be parents, don’t hold a steel knife and kill Hu Er for ninety-nine, and then stop. I will open a man, a man, a Tatar, a horse, a bull and a strong man, drink all the wine
Qi Yufeng coldly looking at white tea lady after singing "princes will have seed? I’m an ordinary man, but I can also kill people with a knife. Even if my blood is noble, will I be proud of it? "
"Besides, you just learned this swordsmanship by practicing other sects’ martial arts, and it’s only been three or five years. It’s not like your family is familiar with the Jiuyin Zhenjing. Do you really think others can’t see it?"
When Mrs White Tea heard this, she couldn’t help but hum a "Let’s talk about taking the sword from my hand."
Qi Yufeng said, "It’s hard to take your sword and hold it tightly." Then he put the Changbai sword in his hand on his back.
They saw him accept the sword, and Guanghua in this hall suddenly dimmed a lot. Immediately, I couldn’t help thinking that this sword of his can actually resist the sword of Eternal Sword, and Guanghua is also a sacred thing. Immediately, the hearts of all people couldn’t help but look up at the wind.
But see Qi Yufeng unhurriedly stepped back a few steps away from the white tea lady with more than ten feet. Then he turned around and looked at the white tea lady with his eyes straight.
White tea lady to see this picture he also dare not take back a sword immediately firmly protect the chest hole to prevent Qi Yufeng sneak attack.
Just then, I saw that Qi Yufeng’s figure suddenly flashed and disappeared, and then appeared in front of Mrs. White Tea. The people present included Zhang Songxi, Fan Yao, Zhi and others, and even one person saw his figure clearly.
Mrs. White Tea suddenly saw Qi Yufeng appear in front of her one foot away, so her posture was as ghostly as a ghost. She really got a fright. She hurriedly held a sword in both hands and stabbed it with a "wandering world" oblique sword. This is a real sword, and it is a powerful sword. But when she used it, she saw that the long sword was blown away and floated into the air, and the posture was fluttering like a fairy sword, and it was really like a flower fluttering in the wind.
But see Qi Yufeng "hey" a sudden one-handed every thumb and forefinger a closed grasp handheld device maker e-ten sword ridge to the area of the sword to detain broken and fly towards the hall hanging beam.
Mrs. White Tea’s self-sustaining martial arts, high strength, rigorous swordsmanship and rigorous tricks have never thought that she was actually taken away by Qi Yufeng with a move, but she couldn’t help looking into the sky immediately, but she couldn’t help but see that the sword leaning on the sky was flickering with silver light, and the cold mountain could not hold its breath in the sky, but it was slowly falling.
When she looked up, she suddenly felt a breath, immediately lifted the scabbard and cut it, and then she had to dodge Voldemort, only to find that her opponent hated it and took it away from her.
Mrs. White Tea, but seeing a trace of red blood in her white palm is more painful than wanting to. If you don’t let go, these four fingers will be cut off by his scabbard. I can’t help but wonder how this young man’s flying skill and work are so high. Is it really another taboo?
At this time, the crowd around us was crowded, but I saw that the sword was flying more than ten feet high. Even if seven people grabbed the body and entered, they leaned in front of the right hand of the pavilions and towers to grab the sword.
Qi Yufeng’s scabbard succeeded immediately, bending over and kneeling, and suddenly shot him. He started like a rocket and stretched out his hand straight. The backhand hook has been gently taken away from the sword and put it in its sheath.
Immediately, the crowd descended and saw Qi Yufeng insert the sword leaning against the sky in his back, carrying two swords. One person and three swords seemed nondescript and very unsightly, but some people dared to say something. Immediately, several masters took a sniffle at the corners of their mouths and returned to their seats.
Just as Qi Yufeng was about to return to his seat, he suddenly heard Yi Long Yin flying behind him from outside the courtyard wall, holding a long sword, poking, playing, hooking, clicking, brushing, twisting and picking seven swords in one go and stabbing at Qi Yufeng in the middle of the back.
They heard the wind and looked at the man, but they saw more than a dozen Han Qiqi at the door. Even before his skirts, he didn’t catch this person’s burly, black beard fluttering, and his skill was extremely agile, and he was not weaker than wisdom and Fan Yao.
Qi Yufeng, who is still several feet away, has already felt the strong breeze crisis coming from his weapon and immediately counterattacked. But when he turns around, he has already flashed his handheld handheld handheld handheld handheld handheld device maker Eternal Sword. The sword is as powerful as the Milky Way, which has been plummeting for nine days, and like the same unstoppable waterfall. The sword’s meaning changes as water clouds and smoke, and water drops are splashed. It is really spectacular.
Qi Yufeng’s sword is rigid and soft, and it’s hard to describe it. He waved the sword to the fullest. The old man fought with seven swords in one, and everyone couldn’t help but feel relaxed and dazzled. Immediately, he couldn’t help shouting "Good!"
Chapter one hundred and thirty-two Nine surname slaves how to match the sword
Before the cry stopped, they saw two people falling to the ground. The man landed in the hall and looked up and praised, "It is really respectable for a young man to have such swordsmanship."
Qi Yufeng looked up and saw that the man stood still in the hall, with a blue robe and a face like a crown jade. He looked about thirty-four years old. Although he was middle-aged, he looked long, slim, knife-shaped and handsome, with elegant temperament and no wrinkles on his face, as if he were a beautiful man in troubled times.
However, it is rare to see him holding an ordinary sword against the enemy, Qi Yufeng, and his elegance and tolerance are better than those of Qi Yufeng. At first glance, he looks like a generation of princes and is born to be superior.
He stood with a negative hand and smiled, and his toe flashed, and his figure suddenly appeared from more than ten feet away. All the people present at the scene were able to do it again except Qi Yufeng who had just done it once. At once, everyone couldn’t help but feel that this person was more terrible than ghosts in their hearts. They looked at each other but one person knew who this person really was.
Wisdom and Fan Yao glances at the same time in the heart say "shrink to thousands of miles".
Qi Yufeng’s flying skill is a great achievement since Zhang Sanfeng, but his attacking and flashing method evolved from the ancient Persian martial arts. At this time, although he didn’t know his opponent’s kung fu, he could also see that it was a very deep flying skill, and he moved and floated ten feet away. Naturally, it seemed that the distance of more than ten feet was reduced to one step.
Qi Yufeng asked in the previous step, "Since I have this martial arts, I have to do such a thing in this Langlang Gankun?"
The blue robe man smiled and took a step ahead of him, and several people behind him reached out and bowed slightly, saying, "Zhang Zhongxiong, who has been in the school for twenty years, has the honor to see the wise Zen master and Fan Youshi again." He turned to look at Zhang Songxi and added, "This must be Zhang Sixia. I have heard a lot about him."
The few people haven’t answered yet. When the wise Zen master heard this, it seemed as if he had just found out from a deep sleep that the man had broken into the mountain gate. He was immediately extremely surprised. "It turned out to be a A-dao Zhang. Come in quickly."
The blue robe man gave a slight nod and said "Yes". With a slight stroke of his hands and sleeves, he would float in and find a seat next to the Shaolin Sect.
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help frowning at this time. Today, this whole thing is more and more strange. This white tea lady is not a beggar’s sect, is not a righteous one, and naturally it is not Qinghai Sect, King Kong Gate and other sects that can get it out, but what is it? This man relies on the heavenly sword, the dragon’s ten palms and the bait of Jiuyin Zhenjing, but he doesn’t know what the origin is.
He squinted at the young robe guest and tried to let him pass, but this Zhong Xiong flickered and whirled, and a tingle came to his mind. One thing came to his mind and he didn’t see it immediately. He raised his hand and stopped the man with a smile. "It turned out that Qinghai Zhengyi guests didn’t expect us to see each other in the northwest, but they all came here. I am the chief guest of the conference today. Don’t be strange!"
That Zhang Zhongxiong didn’t care about him at all, but he failed in a series of sneak attacks and immediately lost his mind to deal with him. At once, he had to walk by with a cold glance.
But where is Qi Yufeng still enthusiastic? "I heard that a generation of Buddha Guo Chengxian and Deng Chang ‘en are your disciples. Now that the master has come here, can you show us something to teach us?"
Although Zhang Zhongxiong looks 30 or 40 years old, he is in fact over 40 years old, because he nourishes and takes advantage of Yin and Yang. He is always calm and not easy to get angry, so he has such a magical effect. However, when he hears the names of Guo Chengxian and Deng Chang ‘en, he can’t help but feel a burst of anger rising.
It turns out that Guo Chengxian and Deng Chang ‘en were his apprentices in middle age. Guo Chengxian learned several Taoist and martial arts skills from him, so he went straight to the mountain. He didn’t do his best to this apprentice and didn’t care.
But who knows that Guo Chengxian’s martial arts is very fluent, and he actually took refuge in a senior official of the Yuan Dynasty with his three-inch tongue and tricks, and got a promotion.
He was not satisfied with his flattery for wealth and self-sufficiency, so he killed the people, Weifu, and the people were oppressed by him.
One day, Guo Chengxian suddenly met a Taoist priest who claimed to be "Saitianshi" and said to Guo as soon as they met, "Are you hiding the secrets of the Five Thunder teachings?"
Guo Yi knew that he must have been a man of God, and he dared not hide even saying "Yes".
Sai Tianshi said, "I still have’ Six Thunder Laws’ to give to you, which should be implemented in accordance with the law, and people who can summon immortalized beauty to cross the husband and wife game."
Guo a listen to exultation quickly kowtow please he hurries and kowtow to politely decline.
This Guo Chengxian proudly learned the Six Thunder Method, and he told the senior official that he could attract the immortal, and the senior official believed it. Even though he urged Guo Chengxian to perform the method quickly, he took the opportunity to set up a frame to set up a set of exquisite costumes around the altar, hung a red light and surrounded the emerald curtain, and then went to the altar to perform the method another day.
Let’s talk about Guo Chengxian’s practice in the altar. Suddenly there was a thunderstorm. When the wind blew the yellow sand and filled the altar with lights, it seemed that the fox and the rat took the opportunity to run out for a while. All this disappeared again. There were thin clouds in the sky and the curved moon hung on the eaves.
Vaguely heard groans, lit candles from the depths of the altar, but saw that there were four or five big official servants and concubines naked * * each with a stupid man. The slaves used to force them in and see Guo Chengxian still in the altar. He was full of words and was complacent. The official was ashamed and angry, and he dumped Guo’s body in the back garden pond and ordered his family not to leave, but how could such a scandal be concealed in the streets and lanes the next day? A door was also a laughing stock of others.
Deng Chang ‘en, however, has been practicing martial arts for many years in Zhang Zhongxiong’s genus, which won him great love. Later, he was recommended to be elected to Yuan Ting, and he achieved the goal of being a high-ranking official, Tai Chang ‘qing. Deng Chang ‘en was insidious and vicious, and he secretly harmed many people. He had nightmares in his heart and sent his apprentice Chen Biaoer to seek ways to kill ghosts.
On the way out, Chen Waier was ordered to meet a Taoist priest with a grand expression and a long bow and seven arrows in his hand (the stories of Zhang Sanfeng’s Seven Bows are all not Du Zuan among the seven dramatists in Zhang Sanfeng). Chen Waier claimed to be able to shoot a ghost with a hundred shots, but he was dubious because he was on the same road and spent the night with his peers in a ruined temple. The ghost called Chen Waier was very surprised and afraid that the Taoist priest said, "I am not afraid that you can just see my arrow."
He shot an arrow through the window gap and heard the ghost wail and flee to the servant. The next morning, Daqin kowtowed and begged the Taoist priest to spell, but the Taoist priest generously gave him the magic arrow immediately.
Chen Waier came back to see the master and said, "Fortunately, thanks to the master’s blessing, I met a fairy on the way and learned archery."
Chang En listened to the big night, and the ghost in the garden in the house was getting up again. He hurried to show Chen Xian’s skill. Chang En himself turned the cloister and watched Chen’s vigilance in the opposite building. Suddenly, he saw a ghost flying into the opposite building, and Chen rolled up a strong bow and shot an arrow to the place where the arrow sounded. He shouted, something responded to the string and was busy lighting a candle to look after it. Fortunately, Deng Chang ‘en missed the key and shot his left arm. Looking back, Chen Biaoer had already escaped.
Zhang Zhongxiong is a proud man. After these blows, he can’t cultivate the mountain gate all day long. Even if Bu Tian hero meets him, he should give him some face.
He has been practicing martial arts hard for several years, but it is expected that the first world war will shock the day. Only then did he take advantage of the sunrise. Who knows that his peerless flying skill did not cause too much surprise. This old story was actually revealed by this young man in front of the hero of the day, and his face was so dark that he almost dripped black water.
He turned several times in a row with a cold hum, trying to avoid this annoying teenager’s former disciples, such as Shaolin and Wudang. Who knew that although he was spinning at a high speed, the teenager was also extremely agile and deft in his posture, and he actually blocked himself out in the same step according to the order of Xuantiangang.
This he couldn’t help but be shocked. This "crane-twisting longitudinal work" was just created by my younger brother in recent years. How did this young man know my route as if he were familiar with it?
His heart jumped slightly and looked up, but he saw a sneer at the corner of Qi Yufeng’s mouth. "Master just wanted to win the sword, but now he is a coward?"
When Zhang Zhongxiong heard this, he said, "Just now, Mrs. White Tea said that whoever wins this sword is the chief judge today. Why can’t you win me?"
Qi Yufeng shook his head and said, "I can’t take it from you."
Zhang Zhongxiong looked busy and asked "?"
Qi Yufeng vibrated sleeves and said, "For thousands of years, the Chinese dynasty has changed, and the princes have been competing for hegemony. Your generation is getting rich and servile. The former Song Dynasty was not thin for your family, and it was almost given from generation to generation to build a Taoist temple. It was awarded to the general manager ofuda, and all factions gained the commanding position of the Daoism Sect. It can be said that as soon as Da Jin Guo arrived at your generation, he was sealed and Xu Guo took the initiative to ask for an official position." Decades later, the rise of the Mongols wiped out Jin Yi and others and fell righteously to Kublai Khan. How can you deserve this heavenly sword without moral integrity? "
After he finished these words, Zhang Zhongxiong listened with increasing anger, and his face turned red like a pig’s liver. "You want to die!" These words are impressive if Lei Zhen.
Qi Yufeng looked up in astonishment when he heard this. "How do you want to kill people?"
Zhang Zhongxiong said angrily, "You are such a vicious teenager. How can you spare your old ways? Are you going to kill yourself today or do you have to do it old-fashioned?"