Zongwu, because I have a bad mouth, you treat me as a villain?

Helian Tieshu was stunned and looked at the three villains who were still extremely arrogant just now, and turned around and left without looking back, and in a trance, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

Nuerhai also wanted to chase these three back.

As a result, the figures of the three people running away were invisible.

Facing the ill-intentioned gaze of other martial arts people such as the beggar gang.

For the first time, Nurhai felt the panic.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Helian Tieshu reached out and made a gesture behind his back.

Seeing this, the samurai of Iipenddo pulled out a black mask from their collars.

Just when everyone didn't know why.

Faint white smoke began to burn from several places.

A strange smell instantly permeated.

The beggars began to be on guard.

The person who smelled the smoke had less than a few breaths to feel soreness and weakness all over his body, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Oh no!

"Cover your nose!"

"Despicable!"

"Yipintang really can't get on the stage, so he does all these shady means. "

If it weren't for Qiao Feng and the others, this time Xixia Yipintang's plan would have been successful.

"Carving insect skills!"

I saw Qiao Feng shouting angrily, using all his strength, and slapping fiercely in the direction of Xixia Yipintang.

The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending is worthy of being one of the top palm techniques.

Seeing that the carefully prepared sad breeze was useless, Helian Tieshu drew the long knife in his hand: "Kill!"

"Kill !!"

The first to attack were the archers from the side of the Xixia Yipintang.

Arrows rain down like locusts.

The beggars took refuge.

Some of the arrows that could not be dodged screamed.

The people of Xixia Yipintang instantly fought with the beggars.

The original plan was almost perfect, but it was shattered because of two people.

One of them is that the three wicked people were scared away by Wu An.

Second, because of Qiao Feng's existence, the sad breeze completely lost its effect.

Qiao Feng waved the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and rushed into the crowd of Xixia Yipintang.

The advantage of the beggar gang is mainly due to the good skills of Qiao Feng and other elders.

The disadvantage is that the strength of the ordinary beggar gang disciples is also average.

And suffered from the lack of organization, all of them were a group of rangers.

On the other hand, the Xixia Yipintang side is much more organized, with bows and arrows, swords and shields.

In addition to Qiao Feng and the others, the remaining disciples of the Beggar Gang suffered many casualties.

Wu An stared at Qiao Feng's movements.

The power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is extraordinary.

Everyone only knew that Qiao Feng descended the dragon and was invincible in the world.

But I don't know that the eighteen palms of the dragon were originally the twenty-eight palms of the dragon.

Later, Qiao Feng simplified the complex, and after removing the ten palms, he became the eighteen palms of the dragon, which was more essential, and the power was not weak, but it was victorious, and it was called the mastery of martial arts in the world.

The cultivation threshold of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is not high, but it requires deep internal force, and it also requires precise control of internal force.

Therefore, there are very few people who can practice this eighteen palms of dragon descending.

(Yang Guodu once commented that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the most masculine palms in the world.) ）

Wu An now has no less than dozens of martial arts cheats.

But if there are martial arts that can make Wu An covet, this "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" is one of them.

and the "Dragon Capture Gong", which is simply a miracle skill.

Even Wu An once saw some netizens arguing on the Internet about who is more powerful in the eighteen palms of dragon descending and dragon capture.

But these two kinds of martial arts are not two systems, so there is no need to compare.

Back then, Qiao Feng used dragon capture skills in Yanziwu and Juxianzhuang to show his might.

Qiao Feng roared angrily, stretched out his hand and sucked in several archers who were hiding behind him and put cold arrows, and when he saw the dragon in the field, the archers who beat him vomited blood and flew away, seeing that they couldn't survive.

Wu An's eyes lit up.

The two palms that were against Qiao Feng before were too short, causing Wu An to have no time to trigger the anti-heaven comprehension.

It's good now.

Wu An had plenty of time to observe.

He casually pinched a rushing Iiptodo samurai to death and threw it aside like a sack.

A message flashed through Wu An's heart.

[You watched Qiao Feng fight, comprehended "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" and comprehended it, and your strength was improved. 】

The information about the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending flashed through Wu An's heart.

Compared with the previous Great Demon Fist, this Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms is obviously superior. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it weren't for his own strength, he would be much higher than Qiao Feng.

Otherwise, in the confrontation just now, he would have suffered under the eighteen palms of this dragon descending.

Soon, another piece of information flashed through my mind.

[You watched Qiao Feng fight, comprehended "Dragon Capture Gong" and integrated it, and your strength was improved. 】

At this point, all of Wu An's goals have been accomplished.

Seeing that Qiao Feng was still fighting to the death with the people of Yipintang.

Wu An turned over the big dark horse and was just about to leave.

As for the slaughter of the beggars' disciples......

What's the matter with me being a greedy dude?

I also watched the excitement, and I also got the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dragon capture skill.

Do you want me to help the beggars deal with Yipintang?

It's funny..........

It's not early now, and I've won the little peach evening and go up to her to rest.

They all paid a fixed amount of gold, wouldn't it be a waste not to go?

"Hugh away!"

I heard a shout of rage.

Seven or eight arrows came straight towards Wu An's door.

Wu An knocked them off one by one with the ivory folding fan in his hand.

This folding fan was still obtained from Zhao Min's little girl's hand.

Now it has become a small piece in Wu An's hands.

"Hmph! It's a big deal for me, and you still want to pat your ass and leave?"

Nu Erhai stared at Wu An deadly, his eyes emitting a fierce light, and he was holding a long whip in his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"Kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, this Nuerhai whipped at Wu An, aiming at Wu An's neck.

Originally, looking at Qiao Feng's might, Nuerhai didn't dare to go over.

That Murong Fu and the four generals don't seem to be easy to mess with.

So Nuerhai picked Wu An, who was alone.

I think this young man is the easiest bully.

As a result, before the move was finished, Nuerhai felt as if he had kicked the iron plate.

When the whip hadn't hit Wu An yet.

I saw Wu An stretch out his hand, and the dragon capture skill he had just obtained was used.

Nuerhai only felt a force majeure suction coming, and the whole person's body involuntarily flew towards the evil young man who was laughing immediately.

"Not good!"

"It's ...... Capture the dragon, how can it be?"

Nuerhai tried hard to break free from Wu An's control.

In the blink of an eye, Nuerhai felt his neck pinched by the young man on the horse.

"You...... Release 3.2...... Otherwise......"

"Otherwise, I'll die without a place to bury, right?"

Wu An looked at Nu Erhai with a smile, and his hands were fierce.

I only heard the "crunch" of the neck bone.

Nurhai's head twisted into an incredibly strange angle.

Wu An easily threw Nuerhai's body that was still being pulled out on the ground.

It looked like a chicken whose neck was twisted in preparation for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Nuerhai struggled the ground, only to draw meaningless sand paintings on the ground in vain.

Wu An was impatient with the entanglement here, and gently patted the back of the big black horse.

The big dark horse dragged Wu An away in small steps.

"Childe, that greedy playboy is gone!"

"Keep up!"

finally met Wu An, and Murong Fu still wanted to ask Wu An to be the national teacher, how could he let it go.

For Wu An, Murong Fu is inevitable.