Both of them are Duan Jiazu’s martial arts. Duan Zhengchun saw that his iron staff was also a kung fu. He held his breath and made every effort to be steady, calm and calm, and walk lightly. Every move was offensive and defensive without losing the statutes. Duan Yanqing’s iron staff made Duan Jiajian’s swordsmanship greatly closed and condensed, and it did not lose the king’s atmosphere in the extremely light and elegant swordsmanship.
After more than 20 strokes, the iron staff in Duan Yanqing’s hand seems to be getting heavier and heavier. When moving, it is slightly larger than the previous sluggish Duan Zhengchun sword, but the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger every time it collides with each other
Duan Zhengchun struggled to take it, and gradually felt that the enemy’s iron staff aggravated and weighed him down. Duan Jia’s martial arts were struggling. It was extremely important to pay attention to the lack of interest, which was the omen of losing the move. Duan Zhengchun was not alarmed. He didn’t expect to win the competition by luck. He thought that he had enjoyed his life for many years. Today, he sent his life to Shaolin, but he saved a Chu Wan Li, but it was not in vain. With Ruan Xingzhu around, he died and became a romantic ghost.
Zhu Danchen and others are eager to see the Duan Zhengchun crisis.
And Duan Zhengchun who sees through life and death in the drama immediately said, "What’s the big deal about life and death?" Which one to help is to give Duan Zhengchun a hard time with me. "
His words are not pure, but Duan Yanqing doesn’t take the opportunity to push in. Instead, he takes a step back and leans on the ground with two sticks. When he says yes, he will fight with Fan Hua and others. Seeing that Duan Yanqing is elegant and never takes advantage of others, he is obviously afraid to take advantage of it.
Duan Zhengchun smiled slightly. "Come on!" The left sleeve blows a sword through the sleeve wind, but at this time, I see that Duan Yanqing suddenly abandoned his staff with his right hand and didn’t point to a sharp shock wave to detain Duan Zhengchun’s sword and smash it. Then Duan Yanqing’s left iron staff suddenly stood in Duan Zhengchun’s chest one inch.
Just as Duan Zhengchun closed his eyes and waited for death, Duan Yanqing suddenly withdrew his staff and said, "If you don’t keep your promise, I will kill you again."
At the age of 18, he had a disabled cane to replace his leg, but in a blink of an eye he disappeared outside the Shaolin gate, leaving Ruan Xingzhu and the four guards to be caring and attentive.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside Shaolin Temple. Everyone was Zhang Ping, only to find that thousands of people of all colors flocked to Shaolin. These people had everything from peddlers and pawns to dignitaries to Wulin people. Xuan Ci and others couldn’t figure out the situation for a while, so we had to let everyone advanced to talk about it.
Chapter three hundred and thirty Fang Yunyu gathers Shaolin
When thousands of people poured into Shaolin in unison, the Shaolin hall suddenly became crowded, and when those people rushed in, they suddenly cried one by one, and they were asked before, and all of them suddenly said that they would get up.
"My name is Zhao Dazhuang. Three years ago, when I came home from working in the field, I suddenly found my wife fainted in the kang. My mother died early, and my father didn’t marry this cub again. Three days later, my cub’s body was found to have been suffocated alive. My family and generation didn’t do anything unnatural. Why should I do this to my father? When I saw the cub’s body, I couldn’t help but cried and fainted. From then on, I couldn’t afford to be sick for a month …"
"I, Kong Zhengqing, dare not say that I will benefit one side of the people, but I have never sought any personal gain by myself. Everything is done with all my heart, and the people will do whatever it takes to lose their official position. However, it’s a pity that my old age was taken captive and brutally killed …"
These thousands of people kept crying about their own experiences. They were all robbed by children and brutally killed. Every story was full of twists and turns, and every past event made the listeners cry.
Rivers and lakes have always been in trouble. Family members say that Zhang Ping killed a number of people, but he never killed an ignorant child once. In Wulin, people are bold and unrestrained. When they hear this, they can’t help but feel the same way. Some Jianghu people even roared: "Such a cruel murderer should really die in a thousand pieces."
However, they didn’t notice that Xuan Ci’s face was getting worse at this time.
Amid all the noise and shouting, I suddenly heard a majestic voice from the mountain saying, "Qiao Feng worships the mountain."
This sound is not as loud as it is loud, but it clearly entered the ears of all. Everyone stopped, but they heard the hoofs thundering for more than ten times, and the passengers rolled up from the mountains like a flurry of horses. The passengers were all in dark black’s thin felt coat. dark black was clothed in cloth, but people in Ma Rulong were as agile as tigers. Every horse was tall and long-legged, with black hair running to the nearby pack, but they saw that each horseshoe turned out to be gold. The number of riders was twenty-one. Although it was not very strong, it seemed like a horde.
A large group of people in the Beggars’ Sect suddenly shouted, "Boss Joe!"
Hundreds of people rushed out of the crowd and bowed down in front of the man to see that this man was Xiao Feng. Since he was expelled from the Beggars’ Sect, everyone in the Daogang regarded him as a foe. I didn’t expect that there were still many old brothers who were so enthusiastic to come over and see the sudden surge of blood and tears. Ma fuels and says, "Xiao Feng, a Khitan, was expelled from the Beggars’ Sect. Is it still a daily name for all the people involved?" Brothers, are you all right if you don’t come? "
In the last sentence, the old feelings are hard to come by. See that most of them are helping three bags, four bags of brothers and one or two bags of brothers. They are junior and new. They rarely have the opportunity to meet Xiao Feng, but five or six bags of brothers are stricter than the young and enthusiastic people. There is little concern about doing what they say.
These hundreds of younger brothers saved themselves from acting too impulsively when they heard him say this. This "Qiao Wang" is a big enemy. It has long been known in the Qidan people’s gang that he suddenly appeared in love and forgot this great event. Some people bow their heads and go back, but there are still many humanitarians. "Joe … Joe … your old man is so good that we won’t … don’t miss your old man’s house."
Qiao Feng laughed at this time: "The gentleman has all the differences. On that day, Xiao Feng was rescued by Zhang Pingchang in Juxian Village. Today, I heard that Zhang Pingchang was in this war. How can a hero not come!"
Duan Yu see Xiao Feng suddenly exultation quickly and cried "eldest brother don’t come? This is really a little brother. "
Xiao Feng and he gambled on wine and became sworn friends in the tin restaurant. Although they met for a short time, they were like old friends. They immediately held his hands and said, "Brother, don’t bother. It’s a long story. Fortunately, you and I are all well."
Suddenly, I heard someone in the crowd shouting, "Joe, you killed my brother, and you have not been avenged today."
Then someone shouted, "This Qiao Feng is the result of the Khitan Hu Lu, but today he can no longer go to Shaoshi Mountain alive."
But I heard yelling and yelling. Xiao Feng killed his son and scolded him for killing his father. Xiao Feng was killed in Juxianzhuang World War I that day. There were a lot of people gathered in Shaoshi Mountain at this time. Many of the dead or relatives were relatives or close friends. Although they were afraid of Xiao Feng, they couldn’t help crying and shouting at the thought of blood feud between relatives and friends.
Everyone saw that Xiao Feng was traveling with him, but the Shaolin Sect of the Beggars’ Sect had a grudge. Even if the Beggars’ Sect didn’t help each other, thousands of heroes and Shaolin monks besieged Xiao Feng on the 21st, and even if he really rode the Qidan people, it would be difficult to break through.
Every one of them has the courage to be stronger. Some rude people, nasty enemies don’t swear, and dozens of people have pulled out their weapons and knives, and they want to hold them and dismember Xiao Feng.
Qiao Feng saw that the form was unfavorable and turned to Duan Yu. "Brother, the situation is bad at this time. It is difficult for my brother to tell you more. I will see you for a while."
When Duan Yu was told to stay away from the road, someone else shot him by mistake.
Duan Yu saw more than thousands of heroes from all walks of life trying to kill righteous brother, which aroused chivalrous heart avenue. "What did eldest brother say when he became a brother and became sworn with you? We both share the same happiness and difficulties. We don’t want to be born on the same day of the same year. I hope that we will die on the same day of the same year. How can we drag out an ignoble existence today? "
At this time, Mufu suddenly roared out and said, "Xiao Xiong, you are a hero of the Khitan. You regard me as a hero of the Central Plains like a mere thing. Gusu Mufu wants to learn something today. He is dying in Xiao Xiong’s palm. It is also considered that the hero of the Central Plains has done a little bit, but his death is glorious."
Before Qiao Feng could answer, there suddenly came a slightly abusive voice from all sides of Shaolin Temple. "You must be so anxious before the seat arrives?" to be continued
Chapter three hundred and four Father
As everyone’s eyes turned to the Shaolin Temple gate, they saw a fat yellow horse pulling a full-bodied purple carriage slowly towards Shaolin Temple.
When the carriage slowly drove into Shaolin, a terrible white hand slowly picked the curtain, and then a purple figure finally appeared in front of everyone.
When Zhang Ping saw that the Xiao Yuanshan secretly sought out the victims of Ye Erniang at this time, he stopped Lang and said, "Be calm and listen to a story."
Zhang Pingyin is not loud, but everyone can hear an air of no doubt from the clear sound in their ears. In an instant, the huge square was so quiet that Zhang Pingqi waited for Zhang Pingyin to tell a story …
Zhang Ping nodded with satisfaction at this time and said, "The story is very simple. Once upon a time, there was a big monk who had an affair with a woman and gave birth to a child. Later, the big monk took his place …"
Just then, Xuan Ci finally couldn’t help saying, "Amitabha was responsible for all his sins yesterday because of today’s fruit."
However, Zhang Ping gave a sneer and then said faintly: "After the girl disappeared, she kept stealing other people’s children and tortured them to death for so many years. The big monk and the sect behind him can stop this woman but save herself and the sect for their own benefit!"
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly shouted, "That female man is the sect of Shaolin abbot who sheltered her today, and it is Shaolin."
At this time, the thunder-like sound of Zhang Ping just sounded from the crowd. The original silent crowd suddenly broke into a riot mixed with crying. Then thousands of people cried and rushed towards the Shaolin monks, and all the excuses of the Shaolin monks seemed so pale in the general trend.
Seeing that everyone was held back by the crowd, Zhang Ping suddenly strode out again and again. At the same time, Lang said with a smile: "Ding Chunqiu Jiumo Zhimu Fu can’t take the other way and come here to break into the Yamaraja Temple and get your life!"
Say "don’t wait for three people to react and then detain a sharp finger to detain toward the dove’s wisdom chest.
At this time, the dove’s wisdom saw that Zhang Ping didn’t dare to neglect a suit of cassock and came out towards Zhang Ping’s hood.
See Zhang Ping’s right hand stretched out flatly and drew an arc at this time, and then fiercely advanced a little. Then the dove’s wisdom cassock cried and turned several pieces toward the dove’s wisdom and attacked Mufu and Ding Chunqiu from left to right.
That Mufu’s left hand made the sword go the way of cruel and extreme sword at this time, but when he saw that his left hand sword repeatedly pointed out the moment, he smashed the debris all over the sky and then took Zhang Ping’s throat.
And Ding Chunqiu at this time is both hands big sleeves flying arm injury obviously has little influence on him at this time that Ding Chunqiu with poisonous force swept many pieces is two with a fishy palm wind coming towards Zhang Ping.
And the dove MoZhi see MuFu and Ding Chunqiu together against Zhang Ping also can not consider to retreat backhand is a flame knife to cut to Zhang Ping.
However, Zhang Ping, at this time, in the face of the three masters of Tianlong, joined forces to strike a blow that didn’t flash or avoid binge drinking. Suddenly, his hands leaned out together and did not flash or avoid toward Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu.
Three people see this heart is exultation thought this blow must give this big Zhang Ping a malicious thought in this hand strength is not filled with three points.
However, when three people attacked Zhang Ping’s side, they found that Zhang Ping’s white skin seemed to be flashing with little golden light, and Ding Chunqiu’s palm force struck Zhang Ping’s neck without any response, but Mufu then flashed a sword and broke it.
When the three people just realized that they were not ready to pull out, they suddenly felt that their whole body was like a quagmire, and at this time, they could not help but suck the three people toward Zhang Ping.
The two men, Jiu Mozhi and Ding Chunqiu, were first grabbed by Zhang Ping’s arm, and then they saw that their faces had changed greatly. At this time, Jiu Mozhi was frightened and said, "My strength! What kind of evil kung fu are you? "
At this time, however, Ding Chunqiu looked at Zhang Ping strangely and shouted: "The northern ghost is magical …"