"Eldest brother, if it’s my Yuelaosi, I’ll have a pair of scissors to wipe it off directly." Yuelaosi muttered something regretfully.

Qin Changfeng said faintly, "Have you forgotten what I said?"
Yue Laosi’s evil face wrinkled into a ball as if he were constipated. "Be a wicked man who is free from low tastes!"
"Killing people is just the lowest taste. You have to think about how to do evil, but still let others be grateful to you!" Qin Changfeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go back and meet the second child first, and I’ll go there later."
"good!"
Yue Laosi and Ye Sanniang jumped into another boat and looked at their backs. Qin Changfeng reached out a trick, ten meters high and a creature that looked like an eagle. He circled around his head and left behind them.
"Shang Lue in Xinglin has always been righteous … Brother, I can’t help you in this game!"
Qin Changfeng’s sigh that the elders of Xinglin Beggars’ Sect forced the palace was a turning point in Wang Qiao’s life. Since then, Qiao Feng has changed from Xiao Feng Han people to Qidan people, and almost all his brothers and friends have turned against each other.
But this is his destiny takes a hand, because he is a child of Xiao Yuanshan and has the blood of the Qidan people, which will never change.
It was more than an hour before Qin Changfeng got up and rowed his oars toward the shore. He stayed on the lake before because it was quiet and near Xinglin, where the Beggars’ Righteousness Branch was located.
At this time, Xinglin Zhongguanqing, Bai Shijing, Kang Min, Gusumu, Qiansun Zhao, Zhiguang and Lian Tieshu led a group … People from all walks of life appeared one after another.
Qin Changfeng didn’t rush to Xinglin, but stopped at a mill near Xinglin.
Ningmu glanced at the door and saw the bodies of several Xixia warriors lying upside down. From the big mill, there was still a banging fight.
"Amitabha!"
Pneumatic clothes Qin Changfeng walked into the door with a mord. The man who was still alive in the Buddha’s name mill immediately turned his head and looked at him.
I can actually see only two people, a Xixia officer in a pair of armor and a handsome male elder brother.
The Xixia officer’s facial expression buzzed and shouted, "Monk, you have nothing to do here. Go quickly."
Qin Changfeng still wears a mask and says faintly, "Does Li Yanzong not salute when he sees the poor monk?"
People in the mill were startled on the spot when they heard this.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven Six pulse sword spectrum
Xixia hall also does have a lieutenant Li Yanzong and is seen Qin Changfeng.
But this nature is Mu Fuyi’s impersonation. When he saw his cousin Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu together, he meant to ridicule Duan Yu. As a result, things were half done. Qin Changfeng suddenly appeared and he was speechless with a word.
Whether to salute or not is a question.
No, he will be exposed if he impersonates Li Yanzong.
Ok, he naturally feels unhappy!
However, after struggling for a moment to expose the serious consequences of his cousin’s identity at this time, Mu Fu still bowed his waist and said, "Li Yanzong saw the master just now and didn’t see that it was the master. Please forgive him."
He doesn’t know the identity of this monk, but it shouldn’t be wrong to want to call the master.
"It’s easy to say" Qin Changfeng gave a strange smile like Owlman. "Please help me wipe my shoes when they are dirty."
Rao is Mufu’s face covered with a layer of easy dough, and at this time he can’t help shaking his muscles, but he hides well and seems to be really ready to help him shine his shoes before Qin Changfeng.
But at the moment when his head was low, he suddenly jumped forward and breathed, and at the same time, when his wrist turned to hold a single knife, he turned it over. Swish, swish, three knives were cut off, which turned out to be three different factions’ knife methods.
Dangdang dang!
Qin Changfeng refers to the sword and lightly blocks these three knives. Then, with a wave of his left hand mord, he bypasses the single-knife blockade and directly hits Mufu’s right shoulder from the left side. The latter can’t resist the slamming and traversing for more than ten feet.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Mufu’s eyes were full of surprise. He asked himself that he was knowledgeable and unfamiliar with the martial arts of various factions in heaven. But just now, he couldn’t see the clue that it was a frontal shot. But how did the strength come from the side?
Actually, it was copied from Li Qiushui by Xu Mishan’s palm force and Qin Changfeng. When Bai Hong’s palm force was combined, it was like crossing a red bridge in the virtual space, but the bent end was hard to prevent.
Qin Changfeng ignored me and raised my hand. It was a slap in the face to Mufu’s natural dance. I didn’t want this palm to be forceful. Although he blocked it, he was knocked back by the anti-seismic force for more than one meter.
In the face of Qin Changfeng’s continuous palm, Mu Fujue is better than humbling his family’s fame, fighting for fame and other martial arts, and he dare not compete with it. This is like tying his hands to meet the enemy. There is almost no way but to be beaten.
"Miss Wang, what happened to these two people and how did they suddenly fight? And what martial arts did this … master beat Li Yanzong so hard that he couldn’t fight back?" It was the gentle male brother who spoke. He was naturally Duan Yu. At this time, he looked at the two men in the fight and was amazed.
Hiding behind the haystack in the attic of the mill, Wang Yuyan said, "I think the two of them have long had a holiday for the master’s martial arts. It’s strange that Zhang Li can’t even reduce his strength and bend his strength at a distance of four or five feet … Oh, how can he move around?"
As she said, she suddenly exclaimed that Mufu finally couldn’t stand Qin Changfeng’s teasing and oppression, and he bounced back with a palm force.
At this moment, Qin Changfeng’s eyes were fixed, and he slapped his body and copied his skills with the opening phase. He suspected that he wanted to copy the skills that he had played with Mufu for so long …
"To attack you is to copy your own moves!"
Qin Changfeng appeared with a yoshimitsu in his eyes outside, and it was not until he took a deep breath that he gradually calmed down.
It’s a tragedy that it took a long time to get such a result.
At the same time, Mufu quickly passed by him and wanted to make a dash for the door. He had to play a trick, and if he didn’t want to ruin his image in front of his cousin, he could escape early.
If it hadn’t been exposed on the spot, he could have prevaricated.
But how could Qin Changfeng let him go before he reached his goal?
Bang!
Qin Changfeng a phase dash directly appeared in front of him and didn’t look back. He blew him back with a backhand stick.
The blow came very suddenly. Mufu heard the movement behind him and kept seven points of attention on guard against it. How did you expect Qin Changfeng to appear in front of him directly through it?
When the face just showed the general expression of seeing a ghost, the staff directly blasted the chest, and a blood arrow could not help but spurt out, and at the same time, the body was thrown back and returned to the mill again.
"Dare to ask Ge Gao’s surname, name and martial arts, so high-powered people must hide their heads and show their tails?"
"Speaking of poor monks who hide their heads and show their tails, how can they compare with you … Mu Gong?"
Qin Changfeng coldly replied, looking at the stairs, Duan Yu said, "kingdom of dali Duan Gong and Mu Gong’s poor monk want to play a game with you. The bet of this game is Miss Wang’s life … If one of you has to write the secret book of Mu Jia’s fighting and shifting stars or Dali’s six-pulse Excalibur, Miss Wang will live, but if no one is willing to exchange the secret book for the life of his lover, then Miss Wang will probably die."
Hearing this sentence, all three of them changed their faces and fell into different moods.
Mufu is naturally ashamed and surprised, but his identity is exposed. It is amazing how Qin Changfeng knows his identity, and he is also plotting his family’s tricks.
Wang Yuyan stared at the wounded Xixia officer and muttered, "Is he really a cousin?"
Duan Yu naturally hesitates. Even in honest and frank, he knows that his secret book can’t give people reason casually.
"You have two quarters of an hour and don’t think about half-truths to fool the poor monk. Otherwise, how can I see your identity? If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try, but weigh the consequences carefully. Don’t blame the poor monk for not waking you up then. "
Qin Changfeng said, sitting cross-legged at the gate of the mill, mord, holy light staff, the meaning of crossing your knees is obvious … If you don’t do as he asks, no one will leave today!
Seeing this, facing away from Mufu and Duan Yu, both sides of the corridor are struggling.
Naturally, they all want each other to hand over their cheats, which not only saves Wang Yuyan, but also keeps their own Juexue.