Infinite Heroes Seat

Suzhou City, Songhe Tower, Mo Wen and Abi are dining at an elegant banquet. If you want to say that Suzhou is a prosperous place, although this Songhe Tower is not a top restaurant, the decoration inside the building is quite dilapidated. , Zhaozhi Zuixianlou and Yuelai Restaurant are one rank short, but their dishes are also unique. The smell of caramel and soy sauce mixed with cooked meat can be passed through all the way, if it weren’t for Abi Zizi I grew up here, and I am familiar with all kinds of snacks in Suzhou City. Mo Wen almost missed it.

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly as he savored the wine and food in his mouth.

But what aroused his most interest now was not the food here, but the big man in the west seat.

As if he had noticed Mo Wen's gaze, the big man turned his head, two cold and electric gazes flashed on his face twice. This person is very tall, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, slightly torn, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square face with Chinese characters, quite windy and frosty, when he looks forward to it, Very powerful.

Seeing that it was just a brother-in-law drinking with his maidservant, the big man was taken aback, but then there was a glimmer of clarity in his eyes.

Mo Wen gently raised his glass to the big man, and the big man raised the glass when he saw it. The two drank it at the same time, and then ate it on their own.

Just a simple glance at each other, both Mo Wen and the big man realized that each other's martial arts was not bad, and they raised their glasses to signal, but the two sides had never covered their faces. The big man had important things, and Mo Wen had other plans. Therefore, there is no further plan to make friends.

It's a coincidence, just as the two continue to eat. Hum, a rush of footsteps came up from downstairs.

I saw a monk wearing a yellow monk robe and a young son coming up. The monk was less than fifty years old. Commoner men's shoes are absolutely unique, but their faces are soaring, and there seems to be a faint flow of precious light, just like Ming jewels, which are naturally radiant.

And the young man in a green shirt behind him was much worse, although his appearance was quite good. But it was far worse than this monk, so from the sound of the footsteps, the square-faced man focused his eyes on the monk at first glance. I feel that this person's martial arts is good, but he is a rare strong hand.

But Mo Wen's gaze was focused on the young man, playing with the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the monk who boarded the restaurant was also surprised at this time. Unexpectedly, two masters who were not inferior to him appeared in a small restaurant at the same time. The man with a square face is extremely powerful, and there is a boldness between his eyebrows that no ordinary person has, which makes people feel scared at first sight. And the young man sitting with Meijuan is not simple, his behavior is unspeakably free and easy, and his breathing is long. If he doesn't care, he can hardly hear the sound of his breathing, which shows that his internal strength is not weak.

This monk is the Ku Mazhi who hijacked Duan Yu from Tianlong Temple. Since I didn't encounter the plot of Abi leading the way in the original work, I was walking around Suzhou City with Duan Yu at this time. By coincidence, I came to Songhe Tower.

Randomly found a table and sat down, Kumachi thought secretly about who these two were. If you know that he can be extremely conceited in his own martial arts, he did not expect to meet a hard-to-see opponent so quickly. From the perspective of breathing, they are all masters of the world, and they should not be unknown.

Suddenly the names of two people came to my heart.

"North Qiaofeng, Nan Murong!"

But Ku Mazhi immediately shook his head. It is possible that the square-faced man is Qiao Feng, but the son-in-law is definitely not Murong Fu. It should be noted that although Murong Fu is also known as the top master of the younger generation, he must at least have Twenty-seven or eighty, but this young man looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, definitely not Murong Fu, otherwise, wouldn't this young man begin to wander in the world at the age of **?

Kumazhi is also an arrogant person. Although he can't guess the origin of the two, he is not inferior to the two. Therefore, he didn't change places. After calling Xiao Er, he started to order food.

With Duan Yu's living sword book beside him, he didn't want to provoke a powerful enemy, so he just wanted to continue to inquire about Murong's family after eating.

It's a pity that people around him don't think so.

I saw Duan Yu suddenly speak to the child: "This grandfather's wine and vegetables on the stage are counted by me."

The finger pointed to the square-faced man.

The big man was slightly stunned. This was the first time he looked at the young boy, and then he smiled, but did not speak.

But Kumazhi changed his face, put his hands firmly together, and forced his anger and said: "Donor Duan, what does this mean?"

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Master, you have taken me from Dali thousands of miles away, and you want to take me to Mr. Murong's grave for cremation. You can't even be satisfied with this little wish before my death! Isn't that money?"

Kumozhi secretly yelled badly, and he heard what he said, the big-faced man, frowned, suddenly stood up, and walked over with the wine glass.

"This Xiongtai is so generous, how about having a drink together?"

Duan Yu smiled and was about to raise his glass to greet him.

But he was held down by Kumazhi and tapped acupuncture points.

The monk immediately pressed it on the big man's wine glass.

"This is a kid. He has always been stubborn. Because he is angry with the poor monk, he talks nonsense. Please don't blame it!" The next dark energy was uploaded from the wine glass, but he wanted to let the other party retreat.

But that big man was Qiao Feng, the beggar gang leader known as North Qiaofeng, how could he deal with it so easily.

"But it's not the case when I look at it below. Let's just talk about a glass of wine. Why don't you drink it?" Perceiving Kumazhi's movements, Qiao Feng immediately summoned his inner strength to greet him.

I saw that the wine glass was held in the air by the two of them, but the wine in the glass boiled.

Qiao Feng and Kumazhi are both people with deep internal skills. They work hard with each other, and they are not the same. Kuma's wisdom is a few years older, and the internal strength is more profound, but Qiao Feng is supernatural and powerful, and the internal strength is extremely fierce. , Under one fight, no one can do anything.

Not long after, white smoke came out of their heads, but the wine in the glass was evaporated by the two long ago.

Seeing that both of them had created a real fire, they would have their lives going on, but an invisible finger suddenly struck, and suddenly smashed the two cups of internal strength.

Kumazhi and Qiao Feng took the opportunity to slap each other, but took this opportunity to retreat.

While calming the restlessness in the body, the two of them looked at the person who shot.

I saw that the young man who was eating at the banquet had stood up at some point, pointing here with an index finger.

"Both of them are peerless masters. Just competing for internal strength is not a violent thing? Let's compare it with real swords and guns!"

After talking about his body shape, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and then rushed towards Duan Yu.

"As for this young man, let me inquire about it!"

Kumazhi secretly said that it was not good, and he had to stop Mo Wen when he got up. Although this reputation was restrained by him at this time, he did not dare to say that the six-channel magic sword was unfolded.

However, Qiao Feng, who was behind him, laughed and said, "Master, you should stay!" He grabbed the void with his right hand, and a suction rushed towards Kumazhi.

Kumazhi didn't dare to be caught by Qiao Feng, and in desperation, he had to use his skills and use a lot of kung fu to stabilize his figure.

But at this moment, Mo Wen had already arrived in front of Duan Yu, tapped his fingers, hit several large acupuncture points on Duan Yu's body in a row, and soon released the acupuncture points in his whole body.

Duan Yu was overjoyed immediately, and fisted at Mo Wen and Qiao Feng, "Thank you for your rescue. This monk will come here from Dali in order to pass on the martial arts in the next family. If it weren't for the help of the two, I'm afraid I would be there. He's going to kill him!"

On the other side, Kumazhi’s expression was extremely ugly. The three of the people here were not inferior to him in martial arts, but it was about the Six-Medition Excalibur martial arts, how could he easily give up.

He didn't speak immediately, picked up the invisible palm power of the Flame Knife, and slashed towards Mo Wen silently.

However, among the three, Qiao Feng’s martial arts details have been ascertained, and he knows that it is not something he can win in a short time, and Duan Yu’s six-channel magic sword is not effective at all times. Smell, he still has a chance.

"Good thief!" Qiao Feng was furious when he saw this. He didn't expect this monk to be so vicious that he even dared to commit murder when he was crushed by the scandal.

He bent his right hand with **** in the middle of the food, half a fist and half a palm, and hit Kumazhi's chest, but the Qianlong in the eighteen palms of Jianglong should not be used.

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Although Duan Yu didn’t know why at the beginning, he had seen Kumozhi’s hands, no matter whether it was useful or not. He immediately stretched out his thumb and carried out the Swordsman Swordsmanship. Fortunately, he was lucky this time. Shot from his hand.

This time, it was hard for Kuma to be wise. Anyone on the opposite side was not under his internal strength, and his martial arts were all tomato products.

The palm strength of the flame blade broke immediately, and the strength of the palm of the dragon, the joint fingers, and the sword of the less businessmen remained undiminished, and slammed into his chest.

The Tubo National Teacher immediately took a few steps backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all his internal organs were injured at a time, and he had to recuperate for a month or two, but at this time the strong enemy was in front, how could he let him think about it.

He immediately suppressed his own injuries and bowed his hands to Mo Wen and Qiao Feng, "The two martial arts are exquisite, and the little monk admires them. I don't know the names of the two Gaos?"

"Qiao Feng."

"Xiaoyao send Mo Wen." (To be continued...)

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