How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Chapter 160 The Brothers Want to Be the Same

There is such a kind of person, once he appears, he will attract everyone's attention.

Such as Star River Shadow.The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle after he appeared.Xia Guan was also on the school grounds, looking at this group of puzzling quacks with a bit of observation at this time.

A demon leader who was previously listed as a public enemy by the entire orthodox martial arts, who behaved upside down and always killed people everywhere, now because he was killed outside the pass, he suddenly became a military meritorious person.Xia Guan really wants to know how this group of Jiang Hu people will deal with this embarrassing him, especially——

In particular, there was another person present, who was also impossible to ignore once he appeared.

Xia Guan looked at Jian Qianshan who was standing at the entrance of the school grounds.White hair is indeed unique in the crowd, but this is not where he stands out.It is probably because of his calm demeanor, which has the meaning of "If you don't talk about peaches and plums, you will make your own way".Looking at his indifferent and peaceful appearance at this time, it is really difficult to connect him with the Taoist priest who is dressed in a chill and rides out of the customs.

Interesting... Is it some kind of care and chaos?Xia Guan's eyes are full of watching the show. I don't know if the Demon Cult is not too concerned about the mental health of the elderly. Ce Fengzi once held his hand and chatted with him all afternoon.From him, Xia Guan not only learned that Xingheying is the most sloppy leader in history, but also accidentally learned that he and this white-haired Taoist priest are brothers of the same school and have some indescribable relationship...

In a sense, these quacks really know how to play.

Xia Guan sighed, and saw that Jian Qianshan didn't seem to notice the eyes of others present, and glanced at Xingheying lightly: "If you hold the child like that again, he will bite."

Xingheying raised his eyebrows, and Adali was already kicking his feet and patting Xingheying's arm: "You hate it!! Let me down!!"

Oh, it turns out that you can't pinch someone's ribs with both hands when holding a child.Xingheying nodded seriously, and put Adali down, the boy raised his foot and kicked Xingheying again—but not as hard as before.After kicking, he turned around and ran, threw himself into Jian Qianshan's arms and hugged him again.Jian Qianshan raised his hand and rubbed Adali's head, and suddenly he heard someone sneer:

"Lingxu Jianmen is really compassionate, and even the descendants of the master of Snow Wolf Castle are taken in. I am really not afraid that there will be another white-eyed wolf who will bite back from Jianmen. That's right, after all, the Taoist priest's mother is also from Snow Wolf Castle. People, and this child probably has some kinship with this child."

Others talk the most about hiding needles in the cotton, and this one can almost be called a hidden knife in the cotton.The fake white-eyed wolf Xing Heying took a look at the real white-eyed wolf Feng Heming, who looked like he had nothing to do with me, and walked to the side of the school field not knowing what to do.Xia Guan looked at the person who spoke, he was not very old, and he seemed very impulsive.He tilted his head slightly, and the lieutenant next to him stepped forward and said in a low voice: "It's the new head of the Xuanren Hall, known as Qian Renduanfeng, Qi Zhanfeng. When the righteous way was encircling and suppressing the destiny, he and the Tianshan faction and Baimeishan , the head of Qixia Mountain went to Changyun Peak to ask Jian Qianshan to help, but the latter refused, and because of this, they turned against each other."

Well, I get it, be careful.

Xia Guan completely looked like he was watching a play, so he listened to Xinghe Ying sourly add:

"No matter how bad a white-eyed wolf is, it's still a wolf. If it likes to fight in the den, it's a dog. A wolf is better than a dog, isn't it?"

Jian Qianshan couldn't hold back, and laughed.Looking at Xingheying with a glance, he shook his head: "Don't speak out loud, it's too rude."

"Okay, okay," Xingheying clicked his tongue, "Daozhang, you are right in everything you say."

Xia Guan couldn't hold back and looked at Xingheying for a few more times, then turned his head and asked the lieutenant in a low voice: "Hey, you said that this person has such a vicious mouth, can he be a big help to our army if he comes here to scold him?"

"Farewell, General, they haven't figured out their own affairs in the Jianghu..."

"I'll just talk about it." Xia Guan laughed, and there was no good intention in this smile.Qi Zhanfeng's face was a little helpless, and looking at Xingheying again, the sourness was not over yet.He asked Mrs. Feizhen for a dagger, and he groaned while cutting the roast sheep:

"Speaking of it, I admire it very much. There must always be a group of people who fight with their own family members. It's a joy to fight. I can't wait to pull out the eight generations of their ancestors to see what their origin is. Our family breeds dogs. I'm not worthy of being so meticulous. But when you talk about serious business, such as crusade against the Demon Cult, you immediately ran thousands of miles to move people to rescue soldiers. If I had to talk about it, I would feel ashamed for his master... Hey, little wolf boy! "

He was calling Adali, and he laughed as he spoke, and waved to him: "Don't forget about me, can you please? Do you want to eat meat?"

Adali, a ghostly child, how can he not understand that Xingheying's words are full of runs; it's just that Xingheying suddenly called him over at this time, and he was a little confused again.What on earth is this person up to?

Jian Qianshan reached out and rubbed his head: "Go."

At this time, Feng Heming finally came back from his stroll on the side of the school grounds, still holding a willow stick in his hand.The wicker was really long enough, it was like a whip in his hand, and the long willow branches dragged on the ground.Qi Zhanfeng was still unclear, so Feng Heming shook the willow stick:

"I heard that Sect Master Qi's Kumu Fengchun swordsmanship is excellent, so I want to ask Sect Master Qi for advice."

He said, holding up the willow stick like holding a sword: "My Jianmen has always paid attention to those who are good at martial arts and don't value soldiers. Since the head of Qi mentioned his background, it is best to use freshly folded willow branches to inherit the family business. "

Use a wicker to fight against the head of a faction.He said it politely, but what he did was really contempt.Jian Qianshan let go of Adali, sighed, and casually flicked his whisk in the crook of his arm.Qi Zhanfeng held back for a moment, suppressed his anger, and finally couldn't hold back the anger in the action of drawing the sword:

"Then ask Master Feng Shao to give some pointers."

After finishing speaking, the sword was raised, the fire reflected the clear shadow on the sword, and the murderous aura made the wind sound fierce, but Feng Heming slowly raised his hand——

Then, with a turn of the wrist, the wicker came alive like a snake coming out of the hole, biting the tip of Qi Zhanfeng's sword and going away.This move is from Zheliu Mountain Villa's Famous Martial Arts Three-way Zheliu Hand, but Feng Heming's movement is elegant and flexible at the same time, which is exactly the footwork of Ling Xu's sword art.Qi Zhanfeng's eyes turned cold, but he didn't avoid the sharpness. He turned the cold sword in his hand, and the blade slashed straight at the oncoming willow.

"Although this hand is beautiful, its strength is not as strong as the whole willow." Qi Zhanfeng continued to speak unforgivingly, and he slashed down with his sword—"So, the willow that Master Feng Shao has is just a show!"

With a crisp sound, the willow tip, which was just like a snake's head, was chopped off by his sword.Feng Heming smiled back: "The weapons cast by the Xuanren Hall are indeed very powerful..."

He said, but his hand changed his move, he flicked it, raised it, then shook it again, it was the move of "Wind Rises and Liu Yang" by the Three Ways.The wicker is raised against the trend like a whip and curled like a whip flower, with a strong wind stabbing Qi Zhanfeng's hand holding the sword.In an instant, even Feng Heming's clothes were moved by this move, Qi Zhanfeng swept across with his sword, and the wicker hit the blade again.The ridicule in Qi Zhanfeng's eyes was even more serious, he raised the sword flower with his inner strength and rolled it up, cutting off the wicker in Feng Heming's hand repeatedly!

"……Ah."

Xingheying suddenly laughed, still holding a piece of mutton in his mouth.Lady Feizhen squinted at him from the corner of her eyes, but he just curled his lips.Jian Qianshan shook his head slightly and also smiled.Adali looked up at Jian Qianshan, sweating in his hands: "He's about to lose, why are you still laughing?" Although he doesn't like Feng Heming, but...

"Who said he would lose."

Two voices spoke at the same time, Jian Qianshan and Xingheying.Adali was still in a daze, but when he looked again, he saw that the willow branch of Feng Heming had been cut to only a short piece!

There was a smile on Qi Zhanfeng's lips, and he swung his sword again to slash, but suddenly saw Feng Heming laughing too.The smile was extremely cold, as if looking at a dead person.

Why... He didn't understand yet, but he was already terrified, and instinctively protected his throat with a horizontal sword!Almost at the same time, Feng Heming held a short willow branch in his hand, and suddenly stabbed at Qi Zhanfeng's throat!

This move is the most basic move of stabbing the sword in Lingxu's sword art, and it is being guarded against.

But with some tricks, you can sit back and relax without being guarded!

There was another crisp sound, but the willow branch pierced the sharp sword straight from the spine!The willow branches still went straight to Qi Zhanfeng's throat unabated.

Murderous, approaching before the willow branches.

But suddenly a soft wind hit, Qi Zhanfeng's eyes blurred, and the sword in his hand suddenly tilted, and the willow branch also deflected over his throat, piercing through the air.

"Second Junior Brother."

It is Jian Qianshan's whisk, rolling over willow branches and sharp swords——

"Have mercy and forgiveness."