"What?" Sima Lin then realized that Chu Feng was not really joking, but he seemed to be asking for punishment. He clasped his fists and said, "I dare not doubt the origin of this Green Bee Nail, but I am not afraid of the jokes of the world's heroes: don't say I don¡¯t have the opportunity to consult my respected master Gu Gong on martial arts. Sima Lin is no match for Chu Shaoxia¡¯s iron sword. How could our sect have done such evil things as Wanhui Tower?¡± Chu Feng waited for him to finish speaking before continuing. He said, "Didn't I find this green wasp nail down here?" Sima Lin opened his mouth to ask, but Chu Feng said before he could ask, "Judge Shan is anxious for justice and he heard that our sect suffered such a catastrophe. After rushing to Jincheng overnight, the thieves must have cleaned up the Wanhui Building several times, but they could not recover all the hidden weapons they spilled. " After hearing this, Sima Lin's mouth went dry. He said before, "No. Dare to doubt", in fact, he is already saying "Who knows where you got these green wasp nails". Unexpectedly, this Green Wasp nail was actually found from the Wanhui Building by Shan Zheng, who was known as the "Iron Face". Sima Lin screamed "unjustly" in his heart, but he did not dare to say that Shan Zheng had perjured himself. , want to attack his Qingcheng faction. Chu Feng ignored the smile that had been frozen on Sima Lin's face for a long time, and said: "Originally, Judge Shan acted cautiously and expressed his condolences to Deputy Gang Leader Ma, who they met for the first time in Luoyang City. The old man was not completely sure, so he first sent this person to Luoyang City. The green bee nail was pressed down and he didn't mention it to me. "Actually, Shan Zheng just felt that Chu Feng's martial arts had not yet been fully developed, and the Beizong only had him, so he was not willing to let him party with Qingcheng directly. But now from what Chu Feng said, it seemed that Shan Zheng did not want to wrongly accuse the Qingcheng faction. Sima Lin knew that Chu Feng had not finished speaking, so he still hugged Shan Zheng. I thanked him for his caution. "Unexpectedly, Judge Shan was almost killed at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Fortunately, he was rescued by the Shaolin monk Master Xuansheng and escaped from danger." Chu Feng followed his own words and continued slowly, "Judge Shan was outnumbered. He was hit hard and fell into a coma. It seems that good people and God are helping him. Doctor Xue is the one who can bring him back to life. " Sima Lin was worried. All I know is that Chu Feng mentioned that Shan Zheng was injured. It must be related to Qingcheng, but it doesn't stop there. Just as he was hesitating, he heard Chu Feng say: "It's a coincidence. Judge Shan was hit by a hidden weapon. Another green wasp nail." "Judge Shan has a tattoo on his temple. I received a move" Chu Feng hadn't finished speaking yet. Sima Lin has already rushed to ask: "Is it the 'Broken Moon Cone'?" The heroes were in an uproar, and they all thought in their hearts: "Sima Lin is so dizzy that he is actually trying to get something like this from himself?" The temple is a human body. Heavy points. The martial arts in the world attack this temple to say that it is too much, but it is really too little to say that it is too little. Even those who had been favored by Shan Zheng in the past only showed their weapons and forced them towards the Qingcheng faction. Sima Lin laughed miserably, and then said: "Young Master Chu, you are so forgetful. Could it be that you really don't remember why our sect went to the Tingxiang Xiang Pavilion outside Gusu City and above Taihu Lake?" At this point, Sima Lin's voice suddenly became louder. He stood up and shouted: "After the Qingming Festival, the monk Xuanbei passed away and became famous for his unique teaching, the Great Skanda Pestle. Everyone thought of Murong Shizhuan of Gusu, who said 'repay the other person with his own way'." Chu Feng He did not interrupt Sima Lin and listened to him continue: "A few months ago, my late father Sima Wei died of a sudden illness, and many good friends came to offer incense to his old man. In fact, his old man has always been in good health. Someone used the skillful 'Moon-breaking Cone' to penetrate his brain and kill him!" With one move, he first killed the former leader of the Qingcheng Sect and then almost killed the "Iron-faced Judge". "Shan Zheng's life. The heroes didn't know what was going on, but everyone knew that something must have gone wrong with the Qingcheng Sect. The former leader died under the "Broken Moon Cone". It can be said that Gusu Murong "repayed the favor" body", but how could this "give back to the other body" possibly be returned to Shan Tiemian? "Head Sima!" Chu Feng greeted, and when he saw the head of Qingcheng looking away from the stands, he also said loudly, "The secrets of Qingcheng's secret knowledge should not be told by an outsider like me. But these two green hornet nails, one move to break the moon cone, are related to dozens of wronged souls in this sect. If the Sima leader wants to be offended, Chu Feng has to ask." Sima Lin heard Chu Feng. The hostility in his words didn't seem to be as direct as he imagined, but Chu Feng forced him to speak out about the leak of Qingcheng's martial arts as a hero in the world, and he couldn't say the two words "no blame". . It took him a while before he managed to squeeze out a sentence and said: "Actually, today, Young Master Chu helped our faction capture the traitor. I think it seems that Master Gu Gong secretly provided guidance!" Chu Fengdao : "Traitor? Are you talking about Zhu Baokun?" "Exactly!" Sima Lin was a little disappointed, "It's that turtle son, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, he is sure of this 'moon-breaking cone' move Yes; 99% of the people in Qingfeng Ding's sect can do it, and this damn sure makes Shunliu! " Chu Feng said: "In that case, I should ask this person?Uncle? " Sima Lin squinted at the large wooden shed of the Penglai sect not far away, and sneered: "I don't know if this turtle son has passed on the martial arts to his dear father" The turtle son's dear father is naturally the thousand-year-old bastard. " Qing Not long ago, the Cheng Faction was almost wiped out by the Penglai Faction. The Sichuan warriors then worked together to drive back the Penglai Faction who came to the door. Someone shouted: "What about the Qingcheng Faction's martial arts, his grandma's Penglai Faction? They know better than the Qingcheng sect! "Although the Qingcheng sect blushed upon hearing this, they had to admit it. The leader of the Penglai sect, Du Lingzi, still had a hateful smile on his face and said disdainfully: "I have spent decades of hard work, and we will I have pondered over thousands of times how the faction fought against the Qingcheng faction over the past hundred years. What you said is true. What about the Qingcheng sect¡¯s martial arts? We Penglai sect probably really need to know better! "In the second half of the sentence, I learned a vague Sichuan dialect, and all the warriors who had nothing to do with it burst into laughter. "The Qingcheng faction and the Penglai faction already have enmity, and when they heard their witty remarks again, they suddenly became furious. , he immediately took out the weapon from his sleeve; the leader of the Penglai sect on the opposite side also showed his weapon without hesitation; both sects were big sects that had been inherited for hundreds of years, and they had made many friends, and there were actually three of them at one time. Forty percent of the people showed off their weapons, and the various dialects from all over the world were shouted out in a brilliant manner! Bai Shijing saw that there was going to be chaos under the arena, and felt that his scalp was numb, so he wanted to call the law enforcement disciples to come over and ask for help! Before everyone could really take action, they had to suppress the momentum. Unexpectedly, there was a chaos in the martial arts arena. Although Bai Shijing was anxious, some people became excited when they heard the excitement. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Who is it?" If you want to fight, come and have a few blows with me! "The body method can also be regarded as the word "quick", and the voice was about to fall, and the figure had already fallen on the ring. I don't know who had sharp eyes, saw the thin black figure of the man, and shouted loudly: "The fourteenth indivual! The fourteenth is here! "(To be continued)