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Volume 5: Like a Banquet Chapter 11: Mr. Murong

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    The sound of the clashing of iron swords was clearly heard by everyone in front of the beggar sect's helmsman.  "Does anyone really dare to take action?" Not only Zhu Baokun, who was closest, but also the masters of the Qingcheng and Penglai factions who had been confronting each other for a long time were very surprised. The people watching did not turn their attention to the place of fighting.  Instead, they all looked at Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan.  At the Baihua Festival in Luoyang, these two people fought for no reason. Everyone was looking forward to what kind of reaction the Beggar Gang would make.  But Bai Shijing's performance at this moment made the dozens or hundreds of people looking at him even more surprised, and his sallow face could not hide his surprise.  Fortunately, as the elder of the Beggar Clan, he had seen countless ups and downs over the decades, and he was not like the four generals of the family around him who couldn't even close their mouths.  Zhu Baokun didn¡¯t know why Chu Feng drew his sword, but he could see the movement around him and knew something was wrong. Neither Qingcheng nor Penglai factions could tolerate him.  Especially the Qingcheng Sect, if they find traces of him, they will probably behead him under the anger of the Beggar Clan.  He quickly turned around, and the two figures, one green and one white, were already fighting together.  Not to mention that Zhu Baokun didn¡¯t know the reason for this sword fight, Chu Feng himself felt that it was a bit sudden.  Chu Feng was quietly waiting for Zhu Baokun's reply. He did not lie to the spy caught between the two sects. When he answered, it had nothing to do with him whether he could leave or whether he wanted to leave.  But the one who was fighting Chu Feng now did not suddenly appear in front of Chu Feng, but very suddenly drew his sword and attacked Chu Feng and Zhu Baokun.  Chu Feng didn't know whether this person was coming for Zhu Baokun or him, but when he faced the enemy.  He never takes it lightly, but in his surprise, he blocked the man three feet away with his sword.  This man was dressed in a white robe. Chu Feng looked very familiar. When Ma Dayuan was buried that day, Luoyang City was filled with such filial piety.  Chu Feng Dichen had just come out and forced him back with a sword. The smile on the man's face never faded. He moved his left hand sword skills and used a new sword technique.  The same smile, except for a trace of pride that cannot be concealed in this man's smile, is much more pleasing to the eye than that of Turing.  Chu Feng didn¡¯t recognize this move.  The people on the sacred mountain who died under his sword must be very familiar with it.  It is the "Fifty-One Way Demon-Slaying Sword Technique" authentically taught by Qingliang Temple.  Chu Feng has never seen this move in the hands of people from the Holy Mountain. Today, I saw this move to "overwhelm the heretics", and it still feels a bit familiar.  The man on Mount Shenshan has worked hard for decades to master the few skills in Qingliang Temple. He has already mastered the "Pu Men Rod Technique" and the "Demon Sword Technique" he used that day.  Chu Feng relied on his intuition and struck directly at the chest and abdomen that the man was guarding.  Unintentionally, the sword technique means "to overwhelm the heretics" of maintaining integrity and warding off evil spirits.  Totally broken.  The man opposite saw Chu Feng defeat him with two moves in a row.  The expression on his face didn't change at all. He retracted his sword and thrust it out again.  It's not the magic sword technique.  Duan's family in Dali has a long history. Duan Zhengchun still recognized the demon-slaying sword technique when he saw it, but now he doesn't recognize this move.  Originally, according to his temperament, the way of martial arts was not what he wanted in his life. It didn't matter if he recognized it or not.  But looking at Mu Wanqing's slightly frowning brows on the side, her heart softened and she asked Bai Shijing, "Whose skill does this move belong to?" Bai Shijing's surprise had gone, and after hearing Duan Zhengchun's inquiry,  He replied calmly: "This move is a quick move in the Thunder Sword of the Kunlun School, 'Rain and Flying Flowers'." Duan Zhengchun thanked him and said: "Elder Bai, I think this move will not be difficult for Chu Feng." Bai Shijing  I don¡¯t know how to answer. It is said that Chu Feng is the best choice among the younger generation in terms of Qinggong and Swordsmanship. Yesterday, when I saw him, he actually didn¡¯t lose to others even in his internal strength which could only be achieved through years of hard work. It was just that he was competing with him   Mu Wanqing looked back at Duan Er, seeing a slightly embarrassed look on Bai Shijing's face because of Bai Shijing's silence, and said to him, "It's okay, I've never worried about Chu Feng's martial arts." People talk a lot, and she  I won¡¯t say that Chu Feng and that man exchanged swords. It seemed that the outcome was still undecided, but few people could see that under the gorgeous swordsmanship of the man on the other side, Chu Feng had passed over that ¡°friend¡±.  The steps didn't move at all.  But at least half of Chu Feng's kung fu was above the Lingbo Weistep.  It was rare for Duan Zhengchun to see Mu Wanqing talking to him. He smiled and said, "That's good, that's good." With these few words, the man stepped back.  But Duan Zhengchun felt a little strange when he saw it. He couldn't tell whether Chu Feng forced the man back with the move just now, or the man took the initiative to push back.  Although the fight in the field was unparalleled, Zhu Baokun just wanted to escape at this moment. The farther he could escape from the two people competing, the better.  But with his strange attire, when the Qingcheng and Penglai factions were confronting each other before, they had no intention of looking at the onlookers. Now, although both factions have noticed the fight, their minds are no longer as they were just now.  So concentrated.  "Uncles, long time no see!" Sima Lin, the head of Qingcheng, said with a grin. He had already seen what he wanted to see.Zhu Baokun disappeared into the crowd.  Normally, when he said hello, the disciples around him should have all yelled angrily and rushed towards the Zhu Bao Kun Bao to get to the point. However, he actually only heard a few responses.  "Catch this idiot!" Sima Lin shouted again. This time more people responded, and seven or eight people crowded towards the direction he pointed.  He looked provocatively at the head of the Penglai Sect. He knew very well that Du Lingzi heard his cry, and he also believed that neither the Beggar Clan nor Shaolin Yuqingyuli would help Zhu in this matter.  Bao Kun, helping the Penglai faction.  Du Lingzi heard Sima Lin's shout, saw the panic of the unscrupulous disciple, and noticed Sima Lin's provocative eyes, but the sly smile on his face did not fade at all, as he glanced at Sima Lin  , then ignored him and looked at the two people fighting in the field.  "Master, look" The joy in Sima Lin's heart disappeared without a trace after seeing Du Lingzi's annoying smile. Lao Meng, who was standing next to him, quietly pulled his hand.  His sleeves drew his attention to the two people competing in the field.  Sima Lin withdrew his gaze from the disgusting Penglai master and apprentice, looked towards Chu Feng, and opened his mouth wider than the four generals in Dali.  Three moves have passed.  Chu Feng took Dichen back to him, looked at the handsome young man opposite who only used half of every move, and said seriously: "Why don't you take one of my moves too?" Duan Zhengchun's guess just now was not false at all, Chu Feng was very  He knew clearly that the person opposite him had not used all his kung fu, that he had not used all his swords, and that there were countless backhands in each sword.  The man looked at Chu Feng with a serious face, and the gentle smile on his face remained the same, and said with a smile: "No need. You defeated me three times in a row, but you didn't even use a serious swordsmanship, so there is no need to compete.  "The large group of people who had just surrounded Qingcheng and Penglai factions had surrounded Chu Feng and that man. Now that they heard that Chu Feng had defeated his three sword skills, they immediately became uproar.  "Your Excellency has not used all your sword moves, so why should you be too modest!" Chu Feng laughed, but he was unwilling to take advantage of the man opposite him. However, he always felt that he had heard this man's voice somewhere "I said  I will come to the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Festival!" The man opposite said with a smile, with a gentle look on his face, except for the trace of pride that cannot be erased.  Even if he claimed that Chu Feng defeated his three sword skills, it seemed that his pride was intact.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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