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There were more than ten people standing behind him. All of them had sharp eyes and shining light. They seemed to have good cultivation, which was better than the ten people behind Uncle Feng Jie.
" Two rows of people stood together, making judgments. The disciples of Fenglei Sect were suddenly dwarfed, and their hearts felt cold. Then they held their heads high, their spirits high, and their fighting spirit was aroused.
Uncle Feng Jie¡¯s face darkened and he snorted: ¡°Young man named Zhou, what are you doing here?!¡±
"The blood revenge of the disciples must be avenged. I came here in person, naturally to seek the murderer of my disciple!" The old man calmly smiled, his eyes passed over the dozen people opposite, and stopped on Ma Chunhua.
He frowned, looked at Ma Chunhua, and said to Uncle Feng: "Master Feng, these two look strange, aren't they from your Fenglei sect?"
"You know our sect very well!" Uncle Feng said with a cold face.
He felt awe-inspiring in his heart. It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. He did not expect that this man named Zhou actually knew which one was not a disciple of the sect. Just thinking about it made him feel cold.
But he thought too much. If it were anyone else, the old man wouldn't be able to recognize it, but Ma Chunhua is so beautiful and shines like a pearl anywhere, so he can guess it.
The old man cupped his fists and saluted, and said to Ma Chunhua: "Young lady, don't you know where the magic is?"
Ma Chunhua looked at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes and pursed her lips with a smile: "Little girl Ma Chunhua, just a nobody This time I came to Fenglei Sect as a guest. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, so I came to see the excitement!"
¡°It turns out to be Miss Ma, nice to meet you!¡± The old man chuckled and frowned.
With his sharp eyes, he could already see that Ma Chunhua had a slender figure and seemed weak and slender, but she had deep inner strength and was by no means mediocre.
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Sect Master Zhou, I have heard about the famous Eagle Claw Kung Fu. I met you today. My little girl wants to experience it. Can Sect Master Zhou make it happen?"
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Chunhua, and saw that she was smiling sweetly, her face was radiant, her face was pure, and she didn't seem to have any ulterior motives.
He hesitated secretly and did not dare to agree easily. He smiled and said: "The old man does not rely on his muscles and bones to be strong. The young man is old and weak, and he will not be able to do anything. Miss Ma is afraid that she will be disappointed!"
Ma Chunhua¡¯s bright eyes were full of hope, her brilliance was turning, and she smiled softly: ¡°Master Zhou is so polite! Are you afraid of me, a mere woman¡¯s family?!¡±
The old man smiled slightly and stopped answering, feeling even more fearful in his heart.
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, finding it interesting that this old man was really a character, capable of bending and stretching, pretending to be deaf and dumb, but not taking action.
"Oh, okay, the little girl doesn't force it!" Ma Chunhua shook her head helplessly and sighed softly, which made people feel tender.
"Sect Master Zhou, if you personally admit that your Eagle Claw Sect's martial arts is just a name for itself, I won't do anything!" Ma Chunhua smiled softly.
"Girl, why do you want to bully others too much?!" The old man rolled his eyes, and the light flashed like two sharp swords out of their sheaths, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Ma Chunhua chuckled, Liu Yao took two steps forward and said, "Sect Master Zhou, this is the best way. It won't hurt everyone's harmony, and I can explain the past to the master. That's it, okay?"
"Hehe, it seems that Miss Ma is here for something!" The old man stroked his beard and sneered, squinting his eyes with a mocking look on his face, and glanced at Uncle Feng Jie: "The Fenglei Sect is very capable, please ask a woman to come forward, I admire you very much Very cool!"
Uncle Feng Jie¡¯s face turned red, as did the ten people behind him. They were all filled with anger and wished they could come out and fight these guys from the Eagle Claw Sect.
But they had been told beforehand not to talk too much. They followed the leader and just watched. They were not allowed to move without authorization. Otherwise, they would cause trouble and harm the whole sect.
Seeing Uncle Feng Jie pretending to be deaf and mute, just like he did before, the old man felt awe-struck, knowing that he had been right, this stunning beauty surnamed Ma was really taking advantage of her!
¡°Young lady, I don¡¯t know what sect or sect, can I, the Eagle Claw Sect, offend you in any way?¡± The old man clasped his fists and smiled faintly, his expression still calm.
Ma Chunhua chuckled: "Master Zhou, don't try to get close to me, this little girl is a disciple of Ziyang Sword Sect!"
"Purple Sun Sword Sect?!" When the old man heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he laughed: "It turns out to be the Ziyang Sword Sect, I have admired it for a long time! Our sect and your sect have always been on the same page, and there is no offense. The girl came forward so rashly. , Aren't you afraid of causing disputes between the two factions?! If there is a conflict, the disciples will suffer no casualties!"
Ma Chunhua frowned lightly, showing an impatient look, and hummed: "I said, Master Zhou, if you fight, I will fight, if you don't fight, I won't fight, what's the point of saying these are useless?!"
The old man¡¯s face darkened and he turned to take a look.
"Junior Brother He, go and learn Miss Ma's tricks!" The old man said to a white-headed man.The old man clasped his fists.
This gray-haired old man looks to be in his forties, his face does not look old, and his gray hair makes him look a bit more old-fashioned.
He has slender eyebrows and bright eyes, his nose is like a gallbladder, and his eyes are looking forward, with a cold light shining and a strong energy.
He nodded slightly, looked arrogant, took two steps, came to Ma Chunhua, folded his arms, and said lazily: "Little girl, let's take action!"
"Okay, let's see what the move is!" Ma Chunhua had been impatient for a long time. She shouted softly and stepped forward with her palms, as light as catkins.
She had previously been ordered by Xiao Yuesheng to take action as soon as they met and directly expel the people from the Eagle Claw Sect. The master and the apprentice went back early.
Xiao Yuesheng was very anxious. The method of escaping the mind that he saw was very interesting. He wanted to study it carefully, but he had a vague hunch that this method of escaping the mind was extremely important to him.
The gray-haired old man stepped back, his right hand turned into an eagle's claw, and he held it in his mouth diagonally outward. His movements were as fast as lightning, not like a goshawk, but like a giant mantis.
Ma Chunhua was determined to establish her power, and she did not dodge or dodge. She raised her left palm, turned her wrist into a fist, and struck out lightly, just to meet the old man's eagle claws.
The palms of the two people met, one was an eagle's claw, and the other was a powdery fist.
"Bang" makes a muffled sound, like a hit.
Ma Chunhua remained motionless, but the gray-haired old man staggered a step, his face flushed, his right arm trembling slightly, trying his best to remain calm.
Everyone present had sharp eyes, and they could tell at a glance that the old man was already inferior in this blow and suffered some internal injuries.
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you want to fight again?"
"Come again!" The gray-haired old man was stimulated by her smile and shouted angrily. His left palm turned into an eagle's claw and stretched out like lightning.
No man can bear to be laughed at by such a stunning beauty. He is young and old, but he still has a young heart.
Ma Chunhua¡¯s face sank, her eyebrows furrowed, and she snorted in displeasure: ¡°Don¡¯t blame me for being rude this time!¡±
The gray-haired old man¡¯s claws were like lightning, and his five fingers seemed to tear the air apart. He grabbed Ma Chunhua¡¯s head and made a hissing sound, like a hidden weapon piercing the air.
Ma Chunhua's bright eyes flashed, she curled her delicate mouth with force, made a fist with her right hand, and struck out lightly, which was completely opposite to the old man's speed.
"Bang!" "Crack!"
The two words sounded almost at the same time. The old man's face suddenly turned pale, similar to the color of his hair. He held his left hand and took two steps back. He staggered and almost fell.
A young girl stepped forward to help him and said with concern: "Uncle?"
She is beautiful in appearance. Although she is not as good as Ma Chunhua, she still has a unique charm. She is the woman who was standing behind the head of the Eagle Claw Sect before.
The old man shook his head, with a calm expression and a wry smile: "Yingying, my left hand is broken."
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± The girl was suddenly startled, hurriedly released her hands and looked down.
The old man let go of his right hand and saw that his left hand was hanging downward. The sight made his back feel numb and he did not dare to look further.
The girl turned her head and glared at Ma Chunhua: "You girl! We have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past. Why did you do this to such a cruel thing?!"
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm not good at martial arts, and I didn't use my measure in my attacks. I hurt this senior!"
Unable to listen to Ma Chunhua's sarcastic words, the girl became furious, kicked her legs fiercely, and rushed over. She opened her white right hand like an eagle's claw and grabbed it hard.
Ma Chunhua took a step back and snorted: "Your martial arts are too bad, I can't be bothered to take care of you!"
After saying that, Piao Piao returned to Xiao Yuesheng. Although the girl's movements were fast, she didn't touch Ma Chunhua's clothes at all.
"Master, how did I do?" Ma Chunhua looked up at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and frowned: "It's a bit harsh, but you can be gentler."
"Broken muscles and bones, just rest for a while and you'll be fine. It's not a big deal!" Ma Chunhua disapproved and snorted: "If we don't do something dangerous, they will definitely pester us!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, that's it."
The head of the Eagle Claw Sect stepped forward, looked at his junior brother's injuries, took out a bottle of medicine, and asked the girl to rub it on for him. His face was as green as ice.
His eyes were like eagles, and he sneered: "What a spicy trick, Miss Ma, your Ziyang Sect is bullying people too much, I want to ask your leader!"
Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and smiled slightly: "I am the leader of the Ziyang Sect, and my surname is Xiao."
¡°You¡ª¡ª?!¡± The old man named Zhou frowned and looked at him coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng's gentle eyes swept away, and he said calmly: "I came to Fenglei Sect as a guest, but I feel really unfair when this happened."
"So, the Ziyang Sect will also join in and help the Fenglei Sect to deal with us?" the old man asked with a cold smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, our sect and Fenglei sect have formed an alliance to resist bullying together!"
Uncle Feng Jie glanced at him, thoughtfully.
The old man laughed angrily, looked up to the sky and let out a haha, nodding his head: "Okay, then I want to learn from Master Xiao's clever tricks!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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