Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 162 Blue Winged Bat King
Zhuo Lingfeng knew a lot about the high-level officials of Mingjiao, and seemed to be indifferent to Zhou Zhiruo's statement.

Zhao Min felt a little more uneasy because she understood that what Zhang Sanfeng said to Zhuo Lingfeng and Yu Daiyan that day was that it was extremely difficult to turn from evil to good. If you don't have enough willpower, you will definitely fall into trouble on both sides. In fact, it was a metaphor for yourself.

Since the Mingjiao takes it as its mission to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, it may use this to criticize Zhuo Lingfeng, for fear of embarrassing him.

But seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng was very calm when he heard about the dispute between the Beggar Clan and the Mingjiao, he slowly relaxed and said to himself: "No matter what, I will be with you."

Thinking of this, I feel the cool wind blowing hard, the shadow of the tree flies backwards, and there is an indescribable joy in my chest.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that after she heard the arrival of Mingjiao, there was always a trace of sadness on the tip of her eyebrows. It was not at all like the curiosity to see who was better in martial arts between him and Zhang Wuji, so he kept paying attention to the changes in Zhao Min's expression. At this time, his eyes There seems to be a clear spring flowing inside, the light is moving, and it is obviously relieved.

As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng changed his mind, he realized where her worries were coming from. She was moved in her heart, but she couldn't help but said: "You have underestimated me. I dare to marry a witch in Xiaoao, so what's the point of marrying a witch here!" ?”

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt heroic and pulled Zhao Min to go a little faster. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't catch up, and cursed in her heart: "The witch is indeed a witch. We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and such a young hero has fallen." .”

But she couldn't help but think of Zhang Wuji, her face heated up, and she thought, "But brother Wuji is also the leader of the Demon Cult in Master's eyes. What should we do?" Thinking of this, she also frowned.

When Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhao Min entered the Zixiao Palace, they saw many people gathered in the square outside the Sanqing Palace from a distance, including Taoist priests from the Wudang crowd.

The west end is the side of the Beggar Clan, including the elders of the Eight Bags such as Chuan Gong Elder, Zhang Bo Long Tou, Zhang Bang Long Tou and so on.

There were not many people at the east end. Everyone was wearing white robes with flame marks embroidered on them. It was obvious that they were all members of the Ming Cult.

The palm wind was surging in the center of the square, and the two were fighting. Zhuo Lingfeng was about to approach when he suddenly heard Zhao Min whisper: "Don't rush up."

Zhuo Lingfeng saw her acting strangely and asked, "What?"

"You!"

Zhao Min pointed his finger at Zhuo Lingfeng's forehead, then sighed and said: "That's all, I'll tell you clearly. If the Beggar Clan wants to fight with the Demon Cult, you can fight too, but you can't let others hold it against you. fight!
It's best to let them suffer some losses before you take action, so that they know that there will always be a price to pay for acting behind the gang leader's back.As a gang leader, you can't really just bear your name to prevent disaster for them, right?
Besides, no matter the beggar gang or the demon sect, they have to give face to Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain. No one dares to kill him, which is a feast for my eyes.

Also Miejueshi knows the details of Mingjiao very well, but she asked her precious apprentice to call you, so why not let you know the arrogance of Mingjiao people, and stand for her, you can't live up to her old man's good intentions, right? "

At this time Zhou Zhiruo also followed in, happened to hear what was said behind, and sneered secretly: "It's really the heart of a villain that judges the heart of a gentleman!"

Zhuo Lingfeng felt happy when he saw that Zhao Min always had plans for him. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's see their skills first." He pulled Zhao Min and walked quickly towards the circle.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Zhang Wuji would definitely be with Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan. He had not seen his grandson for a long time and wanted to say goodbye.The main character hasn't arrived yet, and it's too early for me to appear, which is really boring.

After all, they can't stand it if they take action, talk about things, and they don't take charge of the affairs, so they might as well watch the excitement first.

The two people in the middle were fighting, and everyone was watching the battle intently. When Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhao Min, and Zhou Zhiruo walked in, no one paid attention.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw one of them wearing a white robe with green stripes. He had sharp cheeks and a pointed mouth, and his face was gray and bloodless.

The person he fought with had a fluttering white beard, and he was the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan. His hands turned into claws, and his ten fingers made a sound in the air. In the blink of an eye, he struck out more than ten claws at the man in white robes, but not a single corner of his clothes was touched.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the law enforcement elder's "Eagle Claw Skill" was erratic, his movements were exquisite, his feet barely touched the ground, like a big bird, he continued to pounce, his shots were extraordinary, and he lived up to his reputation as a first-class master.

But every time he was about to catch his opponent, the man in white robe twisted left and right, his movements were as light as flying catkins, the mist was like light smoke, he moved like a bat, and his appearance was like a ghost, attacking the law enforcement elder like a gust of wind and rain. Avoid all claws.

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said: "The Law Enforcement Elder's Qinggong is second to none among the Beggar Clan. I didn't expect to be compared to him."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "This man is Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, one of the guardian Dharma kings of Mingjiao. His light kung fu is unique in the martial arts world."

Zhao Min snorted coldly and said: "What does it mean to be alone in the martial arts world? If you beat your master, that's it?"
According to my opinion, if my Zhuo gang leader stops in front of him, hum, I guarantee he will be much more powerful than this ugly bat. "

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard her say the word "my family", he couldn't help but look sideways. He saw her curved eyebrows and a slight smile. He felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "The Qinggong of the Green Winged Bat King is indeed well-deserved. This is extraordinary." What ordinary people can achieve through diligent practice, you should not underestimate it.”

Zhao Min nodded and said, "But I'm confused. Since this vampire bat's Qinggong is better than the law enforcement elder, why doesn't he defeat him?"

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little confused when she saw the figure of the law enforcement elder floating back and turning, his hands full of strength, and his moves were like the Yangtze River, unstoppable, although it could not hurt Wei Yixiao.

But Wei Yixiao kept dodging without making a move, as if he was tolerating, and he seemed to be deliberately teasing, but the two were not the same.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Wei Yixiao's Qinggong is indeed amazing, but it is just Qinggong. If there is a sneak attack or something like that, it will be really hard to guard against.

But if he wanted to maintain such a speed in a normal fight, it was beyond his ability.

After all, there are dozens if not hundreds of people in the world who are on par with his martial arts. Just imagine if he can maintain the same speed as his current Qinggong when he strikes, not to mention invincible, there are not many people in the world who can beat him! "

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized, and Zhou Zhiruo even thought about it. In the Western Region, the Qinggong of the Green Winged Bat King was better than his master, but he was unable to defeat his master and could only run away. This is the reason!
Because he wanted to run, although he was extremely fast and difficult to catch up with, once he took action, his speed was relatively slow. This slowness made him no different from other first-class masters.

At this moment, a voice like a broken gong was suddenly heard from the Ming Cult crowd: "Do you still want to show your face?

Old Wangtou, how can you still be a law enforcement elder like you?You can't even get hot food if you ask for it! "

Zhuo Lingfeng and others looked at the sound, but saw that this man was ugly, grinning and shouting.

The palm stick, dragon head and halberd finger cursed loudly: "Zhou Dian, stop farting, who told this vampire bat not to fight back?
Come on, come on, you and I didn't win or lose just now, let's fight again. "As he said this, he withdrew the iron rod from his waist.

Zhou Dian also took out a single sword from the bottom of his robe and shouted: "You are the one who farted, what I said was human."

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Zhou Dian's speech was inconsequential, his words were incoherent, he cursed at every turn, his behavior was crazy, he was good at bickering, he was like Zhang Fei in his hand, his temper was like a fire, and there were feuds between the two families, so he didn't bicker and fight. That's weird.

At this time, someone among the Mingjiao people said coldly: "Brother Zhou, you can't stop for a moment, this is Wudang Mountain."

Zhuo Lingfeng turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar in a white robe. He was about 40 years old. He had a handsome appearance, but his eyebrows were slightly drooped, and there were a few deep wrinkles around his mouth, which gave him a hint of aging. The aspect of suffering.

Zhou Dian squinted and said, "Brother Yang, what happened to Wudang Mountain? Is what I said wrong? Why did you ask me to stop?
Are you still afraid that Master Zhang will deal with me?

If he wants to deal with others, he will deal with you first! "

Yang Xiao seems to be the leftist envoy of the Ming Cult, with one person inferior to ten thousand people, but in fact no one obeys him.

Otherwise, after Yang Dingtian disappeared, the Ming sect would not have been torn apart. Zhou Dian had always been at odds with Yang Xiao, and would not have taken this Light Zuo envoy seriously.

Yang Xiao knew that his moral standing was not enough. With Zhang Wuji away, no one could suppress Zhou Dian. His expression returned to indifference and he stopped talking.

Zhou Dian said: "Why don't you speak again?

Even if Master Zhang punishes you, for the sake of the leader, he won't beat you to death, so what are you afraid of? "

Zhuo Lingfeng was secretly amused. This fool was not afraid of anything, but he had the same character as Yue Laosan in the world of Tianlong.

Suddenly, Wei Yi smiled and said in a conspiratorial tone: "Elder Wang, how about a draw this time?"

The law enforcement elder remained silent, pierced his fingertips, and continued to attack fiercely. Wei Yixiao walked around his body, spinning around several times, and suddenly shouted: "You really think that I don't dare to attack you anymore." .”

Hearing a whooshing sound, the law enforcement elder's claws passed over his chest. Wei Yixiao's body tilted along his right claws, and the wicker circled in a circle like the wind. His hands suddenly spit out from his sleeves, like a poisonous snake raising its head and swishing. He moved his palm through the claws, swept towards the opponent's lower abdomen, and slapped his face with one palm.

The two palm strikes were like ice and snow falling. The law enforcement elder felt that the cold wind was coming, and the skin he passed was numb. The claw of his right hand sank, and he clasped Wei Yixiao's wrist. His left hand movement surged, and his right claw circled one square.

Hands handing over, the law enforcement elder felt an extremely cold palm force rushing towards him. He hurriedly tapped his toes to the ground and stepped back a few feet. He still felt his face was numb and his chest was churning with energy and blood. He hurriedly used his internal energy to resolve the opponent's palm force.

He took a deep breath and breathed evenly, but there still seemed to be a layer of frost on his face. He frowned and said, "Is this the Ice Palm?" The Green Winged Bat King was slightly stunned when he called him Wu Gong, and replied. :"good!"

Wei Yixiao was traveling around the Central Plains, and was plotted against by Cheng Kun on Guangmingding. Apart from a light kung fu battle with Master Miejie, he could not perform anything else. However, he did not expect that he even knew his own unique skills. It was obvious that he was the best in the world. Help is not easy to come by.

At this time, Zhou Dian was heard shouting again: "Old Wangtou, this can't be done, you gang of beggars are all a bunch of cowards, how can you stand up to our heroes of the Ming Cult?
Hurry up and come in. Let Old Cao, Old Weng, and Old Feng come out. We, the Mingjiao, will pick off all of you and forget about your sneak attack on Guangmingding. "

The Beggar Gang and the Ming Cult have been fighting against each other for many years and have long-standing grievances. After the six major sects laid siege to Guangmingding, the Beggar Gang and a group of small gangs took advantage of the injury to the top leaders of the Ming Cult to attack Guangmingding. In the bloody battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties. The higher-ups of the Mingjiao were even forced to hide in the secret passage of the Mingjiao to escape for their lives, and even set fire to the Guangmingding Main Altar, which was burned to the ground. This was a naked shame and humiliation for the Mingjiao.

Zhang Wuji certainly wanted to resolve the grudges, but the Ming Cult members were still angry. Since he was not here now, the Ming Cult did not dare to kill anyone, but they also wanted to pick off the beggars, which would not violate the order of the leader.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt displeased when he heard this: "Zhou Dian's bad talk is really annoying!" He is now also a member of the Beggar Clan. This guy must know it, but he is still like this. Obviously, he does not take him seriously. In eyes.He frowned, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and asked, "Miss Zhou, where is your master?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and handsome voice replied coldly: "I'm here."

Looking in the blink of an eye, Master Miejie was standing under a tree not far away, holding the Yitian Sword, with a face covered with frost.

Zhao Min covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "Miss Zhou, I kindly remind you that it's better to call the Ming Cult the Demon Cult, otherwise I'm afraid your master will kill you with one palm!"

Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned pale for a moment. She had been walking with Zhang Wuji these past few days, so naturally it was difficult to call it a demon sect, but she said it smoothly. I was afraid that the master had heard it and hurriedly ran to Master Miejie.

Zhuo Lingfeng was secretly amused, Zhao Min seemed to be born to handle Zhou Zhiruo.

Others heard Master Miejie speak and looked at her one after another. Everyone in the Ming Cult saw her holding the Yitian Sword, clenching their fists and staring, showing hatred and vigilance.

Suddenly I heard the law enforcement elder say coldly: "Our Beggar Gang has gone through countless dangers and waves, but it still stands out in the world. You devil bastards still want to pick my Beggar Gang. Haha, you are worthy!"

After saying that, he dusted off his robes, bowed his hands in the direction of Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "See the gang leader." All the elders including Chuan Gong, Palm Bowl and Palm Stick, including Nine Bags and Eight Bags, also saluted in unison.

Everyone in the Ming Cult followed the sound, and Zhuo Lingfeng cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, be polite."

Although the voice was not too loud, it was like a stream of cool spring water, intruding into the hearts and spleens of everyone present, greatly diluting the tense atmosphere just now.

Everyone in the Ming Cult looked at him carefully and saw that he was 20 years old, with a dignified appearance, and a pair of eyes under his sword-shaped brows that were as sharp as lightning, but when he smiled, he was as gentle as water, which showed that he had deep inner strength and made his heart tremble.

Zhao Min next to him had a smile on his face and was dressed simply, but his skin was like cream, his eyebrows were like curved willows, his lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and his teeth were crystal clear.

In those black gem-like eyes, there seemed to be a deep spring, deep and tranquil, and like a pool of autumn water, quiet and elegant, more like containing poems and songs, unconsciously revealing the spirit of everyone.But there was a smile on her lips, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corners of her eyebrows and mouth.

Everyone praised them, what a beautiful couple!
Zhou Dian looked at it again and again, and suddenly yelled: "Old man Cao, what are you doing? You appointed the gang leader just to teach me clearly, so Shi Huolong must be dead, right?"

There has always been a saying in the world: "Mingjiao, Beggar Clan, Shaolin Sect". Among all sects, Mingjiao is the first, the gangs in the world regard Beggar Clan as the most respected, and martial arts sects have Shaolin Sect as the first.

The Ming Cult appointed Zhang Wuji, a young man in his twenties, as their leader. Zhang Wuji was the most talented person in Guangming and was unparalleled in the world. He was also a life-saver to them.

I never thought that the Beggar Clan would recommend a young man to be its leader when Shi Huolong was still alive. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they beat him to death!
The elder of Chuan Gong said in a loud voice: "The leader of our gang, Shi, is unwell, and the leader of the gang, Zhuo, has temporarily taken over the position of gang leader, and we are here to do it together!
As for saying we should imitate you, it is simply a joke.
When Huang Rong, the leader of our gang, took over as leader, he was still under eighteen. If we want to learn, it was you demons who taught us! "

As soon as these words came out, most people in the Mingjiao knew that this was the truth, but Zhou Dian said: "Yang Zuoshi, is this true?"

Although he didn't get along with Yang Xiao, he knew that the other party was knowledgeable and well-versed in martial arts, and he was greatly inferior to him.

Yang Xiao said helplessly. He really wanted to scold Zhou Dian for not being strict with his words. Why did he appoint a gang leader? He did your shit and asked others to imitate you. Isn't this self-defeating? .

When Zhuo Lingfeng saw this scene, he frowned slightly and stopped talking.

"What? Do you feel like you have a headache?"

Zhao Min smiled lightly: "The Beggar Clan and the Demon Sect have been feuding for decades. It's not that easy to work together to defeat the Mongolian Tatars like me!" The corners of her mouth were sweet and playful.

Zhuo Lingfeng let out a long sigh, with a touch of tenderness in his brows, and said: "I have always wanted to drive the Mongols back to Mobei, but if you don't become a Mongolian anymore, I will never hit you."

At this time, I heard the law enforcement elder say coldly: "The demon sect does not practice virtue, and even the Bright Summit was reduced to ashes by a sky fire. This is a warning and retribution. I didn't expect that you are still here talking so shamelessly and making people laugh!"

The Mingjiao Guangmingding was burned down because of the attack by the Beggar Clan. The law enforcement elder still spoke like this, which made the Mingjiao people's eyes wide open.

When the law enforcement elder spoke, he turned his back to Wei and smiled.

Wei Yixiao stood motionless on the spot, his face was already gray, but now it was even more pale. Suddenly he shouted sharply: "Old man, you are tired of living."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked in suddenly, and the white shadows shook like thunder and lightning.

He was three zhang away from the law enforcement elder, but with just a shake, the palm of his hand was pushed flat against the law enforcement elder's vest.

Not to mention that the law enforcement elders didn't have the time to dodge, even everyone didn't have the time to warn them.

Unexpectedly, when Wei Yixiao was about to hit the vest of the law enforcement elder, he raised his eyebrows, let out a long laugh, and suddenly stood up from the ground. His body flashed in the air, and he stabbed Zhuo Lingfeng sideways.

Wei Yixiao's martial arts was also top-notch, but there were not many people in the world who could compete with him. However, he was extremely talented and had superb lightness skills. In an instant, he flew seven or eight feet across and arrived in front of Zhuo Lingfeng.

This time he feints to attack, turns around in the air, and strikes the enemy with his palm.It can be said that planning is in front and suddenness is behind.

His attacks are old and fierce, his skills are extremely impressive, and it is astonishing to see.

Wei Yixiao stretched out his left palm, and the "icy ice palm" brought up a cold current, rushing towards Zhuo Lingfeng like a rushing wave.

Zhao Min was half a body behind Zhuo Lingfeng, and felt a gust of frost chilling his body.

Zhuo Lingfeng flicked his right sleeve, and Zhao Mindeng felt Yang He all over his body.

Wei Yixiao originally only slapped out one palm, seeing that he underestimated him so much, he shouted: "Take another palm from me!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and rolled up his sleeves.

With a "bang", Wei Yixiao hit his sleeves with two palms.

But the moment the palm sleeves came into contact, Zhuo Lingfeng's inner energy sent out a soft force, directly dragging Wei Yixiao's ice palm force back.

Although this wave of force was gentle, it was dense and dense. Wei Yixiao pressed his palms urgently, and cold currents spurted out from his palms. He thought to himself: "If I crack your sleeves, let's see what dignity you have left!"

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng's strength suddenly shrank again, causing his full strength to suddenly fail, and his body couldn't help but fall forward.

Zhuo Lingfeng let out a long laugh, and waved his sleeves and robes horizontally, using five powers to do so.

But after all, Wei Yixiao was very good at Qinggong. As soon as his strength was weak, he knew something was going to happen. He stopped his feet and flew away. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng's shot was too fast, and his sleeve hit his arm.

Wei Yixiao took advantage of the situation and somersaulted out, but after landing, he immediately felt a dark force spreading from his arms throughout his body, as if the leader was using the Nine Yang Magic, but it didn't seem to be the case.

His face turned red for a while, and he couldn't stabilize his figure at all, spinning around like a top.
Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the 'Green Winged Bat King' has excellent lightness skills and palm skills. When I saw him today, he was indeed erratic and sharp, and his reputation is worthy of his name."

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