After saying this, Fu Tianpeng gathered energy in his Dantian, and the energy in his hands shot through the rainbow. He performed the "Wind in the Willows" style and struck the middle-aged man's face directly.
Phew~
A strong wind roared in, ruffling the long hair on the other person's forehead.
The man's pupils shrank. He saw murderous intent in Fu Tianpeng's eyes, and his face turned pale with fear.
Seeing that Fu Tianpeng was young and well-mannered, the middle-aged man thought he was just showing off his skills and skills, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was so good.
After escaping the disaster, he was still in shock and asked tremblingly: "You...what are you going to do?"
Fu Tianpeng sneered and said, "Why are you asking this nonsense? I told you that when I come to Iron Flag Gate this time, I will uproot you scum."
The middle-aged man looked back and saw the hundreds of minions gathered around him, and he suddenly felt confident. He yelled at Fu Tianpeng: "I think you are just like a toad yawning - your tone is not small. Just the two of you, if you want to go to Iron Flag Gate to cause trouble, you are simply seeking death."
Fu Tianpeng glanced at the man indifferently, then he flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out, knocking the man to the ground.
Plop!
The man fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and grinning in pain.
"You bunch of rubes, how dare you stop me?" Fu Tianpeng said coldly.
"You, you..." The man pointed at Fu Tianpeng with an angry look, wishing he could eat Fu Tianpeng. However, when he saw Fu Tianpeng just raised his hand slightly, he was knocked away. The middle-aged man knew that There was a huge difference between his internal strength and his, and if he continued to struggle, he would only seek death, so he immediately asked everyone to clear the way and let Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing go up the mountain.
Fu Tianpeng didn't bother to pay attention to the man and went straight to the foot of Jiming Mountain.
At this time, hundreds of disciples from the Iron Flag Sect had gathered at the foot of Jiming Mountain.
The leader was the master of the Iron Flag Sect, an old man with red face and white beard, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Seeing Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing barging in, the leader of the Iron Banner Sect said coldly: "Hmph! Are you the General Fu who defeated our Iron Banner Sect disciples? There are really capable people in the martial arts from generation to generation. I didn't expect that the younger generation would have such talent. You are such a big deal."
Fu Tianpeng nodded slightly, looking noncommittal to the Iron Banner Sect Master's words.
The door owner glanced at Fu Tianpeng, feeling even more angry at his arrogance.
He banged the red sandalwood table in front of him and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, you little bully has actually bullied you to the Iron Flag Gate. Why don't I teach you a lesson today? Iron Flag Gate." How will I gain a foothold in the world in the future, and where will my old face, Situ Changkong, go?"
Fu Tianpeng frowned slightly after listening to Situ Changkong's words, clasped his fists and said to him: "Senior Situ, the reason why we are at odds with the Iron Flag Sect is because your disciples colluded with the Yunhai Sect and the Wuji Sect, and the leader of the Wuji Sect took refuge with the Jin people. The hero Zhao Baihe knew that he was not doing well in the martial arts competition, so he plotted a sneak attack. In order to save the hero Zhao, we broke into the Wuji Gate, entered the Yunhai Sect, and went to Jiming Mountain. In order to act chivalrously and righteously, from the perspective of fairness and justice, please Seniors, please don’t embarrass us.”
Hearing this, Master Situ's face turned livid with anger. He cursed loudly: "Fart, you broke into my Jiming Mountain and injured my disciples. You also used the justice of martial arts as an excuse. Are you really bullying my disciples?" Come on, come on, as long as you can perform ten moves under my purple electric dragon stick, I will forget about your trip to the mountain and will help you, Daxia Zhao, heal your injuries."
As soon as Situ Changkong said something, he "turned over like a kite" on the spot and appeared in front of Fu Tianpeng. His skills were so fast that Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were stunned.
Seeing that a competition was inevitable, Fu Tianpeng said humbly: "Old senior, your fists and feet are ruthless, your sword has no eyes, let's stop here."
Situ Changkong's silver beard fluttered, and he laughed and said: "Boy, it's too late for you to show weakness now, look at the stick."
The sect master snorted coldly, and then his body flashed, and the purple electric dragon stick turned into an afterimage and hit Fu Tianpeng.
When Fu Tianpeng saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he also flashed his figure and stepped forward to meet him.
The two men clashed with each other with sticks and knives, making a muffled sound.
The two tyrannical forces collided together, and Fu Tianpeng swayed and took a few steps back.
After a collision of internal forces, Situ Changchuan's body was crumbling, and he stood there with stars in his eyes.
"You brat, you really are hiding your identity."
Situ Changkong glared at Fu Tianpeng and said, "Boy, you deliberately deceived me and let me underestimate your enemy. This account must be settled today."
After saying that, the sect master used his inner strength and rushed towards Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng snorted coldly. His body was as agile as a snake and as fast as a rabbit. He turned around and was behind Situ Changkong.
"Master Situ, I'm offended."
Fu Tianpeng roared, swung out his right arm, and hit the door owner heavily on the shoulder.
There was a loud bang, and Situ Changkong was thrown away and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Situ Changkong struggled to get up, clutching his shoulders and looking extremely pale.
He clenched his left hand into a fist and stared at Fu Tianpeng angrily.
After a while of silence, Situ Changkong threw the Panlong Stick on the ground, adjusted his breath slightly, and returned to his seat.
Situ Changkong then said to the woman next to him wearing Yunluo Ruo's gauze skirt: "Man'er, go to the elixir shop to choose two good Lingshan fairy mushrooms for Fu Shaoxia, and then take the iron flag order to escort them down the mountain. Tell everyone in our sect The misunderstanding between the helmsman and his disciples, Fu Shaoxia and the Iron Flag Sect has been resolved. No one should cause trouble to Fu Shaoxia and Zhao Nuxia anymore. Anyone who dares to disobey will be dealt with according to the sect rules."
The three of them walked all the way through a quiet bamboo forest, where the water flowed and the birds heard each other. It was a perfect place to live. Fu Tianpeng feasted his eyes and enjoyed the scenery along the way, feeling very satisfied.
Soon the three of them bypassed the stone bridge and came to a magnificent building with a flying pavilion and flowing elixirs. The woman in green said softly to the two of them: "You two, this is our elixir shop. Logically speaking, this is a forbidden area and outsiders are not allowed to enter. However, today is an exception. Please come with me."
When Fu Tianpeng heard this, he told the woman in green that since there were rules, he should wait outside according to the rules.
Zhao Xueqing said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, since Senior Situ allows us to go to his elixir shop, it shows that senior has a broad mind, and this girl chooses the medicine herself, which also shows that senior is concerned about Daxia Zhao's condition. If you go in, Wouldn’t it be contrary to Senior Situ’s good intentions?”
Fu Tianpeng patted his head after hearing this and said to Zhao Xueqing, "Sister Qing, you are still thoughtful."
Zhao Xueqing glanced at the woman in green and saw a smile on her pretty face, and immediately felt a blush on her face.
Seeing this, the woman in green immediately said to the two of them: "It's getting late, you two should come in quickly, get the medicine and go down the mountain immediately."
After Fu Tianpeng obtained the medicinal materials, the woman in green escorted them down the mountain.
After all this trouble, it was already a bright star and a bright moon, and the night was dark.
Fu and Zhao moved to Zhendian nearby and chose a post to rest. At the same time, they asked the waiter to feed the horses enough fodder.
Fu Tianpeng was depleted of energy after repeated fighting, so he quickly fell asleep after eating and drinking. Zhao Xueqing didn't feel sleepy at all. She sat on the couch and carefully sorted out what happened recently in her mind.
Just when she was deep in thought, she heard fire bursting into the sky outside, followed by bursts of shouts of killing.
Zhao Xueqing held the Chanjuan sword in her hand, flew down from the window, and arrived at the market in a blink of an eye.
The shout came from an alley not far ahead, and Zhao Xueqing quickly stepped forward to see what it meant. When I got there, I found that I saw a well-dressed rich man with more than a dozen servants, surrounded by a beggar.
The rich man held a folding fan in his hand, and his two red phoenix eyes radiated a cold light. He said to the beggar: "Boy, I have discovered your treacherous plot. If you are wise, please hand over the secret message as soon as possible. I can also leave you with a complete body."
The beggar saw that there were many people on the other side, but he did not panic at all. He said to the rich man: "Zhao Changhai, don't bully others too much. On weekdays, you, Yunhe Villa, use your power to run amok. You harassed the poor in the market and drove away beggars. I just couldn't stand your despicable behavior and scolded you in front of everyone. Yunhe Villa actually wanted to kill a beggar for the sake of face. How could it be spread like this? Don’t you want people in the world to laugh out loud?”
Zhao Changhai still looked indifferent. He told the beggar that no matter how clever he was, he would not be able to fly today.
After saying that, Zhao Changhai stepped forward and performed the Tai Chi Dragon Swimming Skill. His hands were like lightning and his fingers were like steel pliers, grabbing at the beggar's joints and vital points. At the same time, the accompanying men also joined the battle group with weapons in hand. The beggar rushed into the dead end of the alley and soon fell into a disadvantage.
Zhao Changhai said to everyone: "Don't kill this guy. Stop this kid and ask him to hand over the secret letter." It has to be said that Zhao Changhai is still very scheming. He is worried that if he kills the beggar, not only the secret letter but also the secret letter will be lost. The whereabouts are interrupted, and he will also forge a grudge with the Beggar Clan.
The beggar said to Zhao Changhai: "Zhao, I will not let your plan succeed. You just want to humiliate the Beggar Gang. I have sacrificed my life today. For today's revenge, our gang leader will naturally seek justice for me."
After the beggar finished speaking, he flew up and used the "Golden Bull Hits the Mountain" move, slamming his head against the wall. Seeing this, Zhao Changhai was so frightened that his face turned pale. He never expected that the beggar would come up with something at the critical moment. This is a desperate move, but if the secret message is found, I can only say that my action is successful, but the result is still to offend the Beggar Clan. After all, if the Beggar Clan makes a mistake, it is better to leave it to the Beggar Clan to deal with it.
Because Zhao Changhai had too many worries, he took action slowly. The beggar tried to kill himself, and he was unable to stop him at all.
Just at this juncture, Zhao Xueqing suddenly took action. With her slender steps on her feet, she made a gorgeous turn and was in front of the beggar in an instant. Then she touched the beggar's Jianjing point with the tip of her sword, making him unable to move immediately.
When Zhao Changhai saw someone rescuing the beggar, he clasped his fists and saluted Zhao Xueqing and said, "Thank you very much for this girl's intervention. I, Zhao Changhai, will repay this kindness later. Come on, please bring this boy back to Yunhe Villa."
Just when the minions were about to take action, Zhao Xueqing drew her sword and stepped forward to stop them.
Her almond-shaped eyebrows were raised, and her beautiful autumn eyes glared at Zhao Changhai. She said to Zhao Changhai: "How can I just give you the person I caught with so much effort?"
Zhao Changhai was stunned for a moment when he heard what Zhao Xueqing said, but he quickly calmed down and told Zhao Xueqing that as long as he handed this person over to him, the conditions would be favorable to Yunhe Villa.
Zhao Xueqing said to Zhao Changhai: "I have money, but she is not interested in power. There are conditions, that is, let this beggar go."
When Zhao Changhai heard what Zhao Xueqing said, his nose became angry. He angrily scolded Zhao Xueqing for refusing to drink wine as a penalty.
Zhao Xueqing sneered and said: "What? You are so angry that you can't fight. Okay, I want to see who is giving whom a fine?"
The two of them had a disagreement, and immediately used their weapons to attack each other. Zhao Xueqing stepped forward and the long sword in her hand turned into a crane and flowing clouds. The sharp sword energy instantly surrounded Zhao Changhai and others, and Zhao Changhai was defeated. He said to Zhao Xueqing: "The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. Sooner or later we will meet."
Zhao Xueqing smiled slyly and replied to Zhao Changhai that the Long Whale Gang is waiting for you at any time.
After Zhao Changhai left with everyone unwilling, the beggar expressed his gratitude to Zhao Xueqing. He took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Zhao Xueqing. Zhao Xueqing took it and saw that it was the invitation for the martial arts conference next month. . This martial arts competition was postponed due to Zhao Baihe's injury. It seems that preparations for related matters should be more thorough and appropriate.
Zhao Xueqing thanked the beggar, and on the way back to the inn, she thought about how to help Zhao Baihe increase his weight in the martial arts conference.
