Infinite Heroes Seat

Yaoshi Huang wanted to kill the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River.

Seeing Dongxie sneered and said: "Qigong, this is my Peach Blossom Island business, please don't intervene, otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate!"

Hong Qigong frowned, and then said loudly: "The old beggar really has such a bad temper. If you see injustice, you really have to take care of it!"

"Father! Qi Gong!" Seeing that the two were about to fight, Huang Rong suddenly became anxious. On the one hand, she was her own father, and on the other hand, Hong Qi Gong, who had been together for many days and had a good relationship. She didn't want to see the two fight to death. .

It's a pity that these two people are more stubborn than the other, how can they be persuaded.

At this moment, I saw that Medicine Master Huang had already slashed with one palm, while Hong Qigong was using a backhand. The strong palm force made Medicine Master Huang float in a bun, and Dongxie was already shocked, knowing that he was a must. He couldn't stop this palm, so he immediately closed his palms and withdrew, secretly surprised, unexpectedly that he hadn't seen him for many years, the old beggar Huazi's Jianglong Eighteen Palms was better than the past, and his internal strength had changed, and he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

Then I saw Huang Yaoshi's erratic footsteps, spinning around Hong Qigong, and afterimages appeared around him, palm shadows fluttering, quick and incompetent, but he used the Qimen Fifth Turn that had been studied for many years.

For a while, Hong Qigong couldn’t do anything about it. He was not the opponent of Huang Yaoshi by changing and swiftly, and the afterimages also made him dizzy. At the moment, he can only calm down and respond to the changes in the same way. The kung fu of falling, resisted with eighteen palms on the spot.

Seeing that the two are getting faster and faster, they are about to fight each other. Huang Rong was already too anxious, and looked at Mo Wen as if asking for help.

"Brother Mo, think of a way!"

Mo Wen smiled.

"It's easy!"

The next moment the figure has disappeared in place.

The Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong who were fighting each other were surprised. I don't know when a figure has appeared in the middle of the two, and the martial arts of the two have not realized how this person appeared, and the two subconsciously took up their whole body skills and slapped them at the same time.

Hearing the sound of ‘pop’, the person was hit in the front and back of the heart.

After he got out of the palm, Yaoshi Huang already regretted it. He had already seen the appearance of the person coming. Isn't he the sweetheart of his daughter? Although he didn't like this kid abducted his daughter. But I also know that my daughter is deeply rooted in love, coupled with a discussion of appearance and temperament. He is also satisfied with this young man. If really beat him to death, wouldn't his daughter hate him forever?

But at this time the palm has been sent out, and he has no choice. I can only pray that this young man will die. Can save a life.

Unexpectedly, when he hit this person, Pharmacist Huang felt that something was wrong. His palm power seemed to sink into the ocean. There was no reaction at all. The next moment a gentle force was released, Pharmacist Huang was caught off guard and was shaken back a few steps. Looking at the person in front of him in shock.

"you!--"

"Brother Mo!" Huang Rong's exclamation came at this time, and she swooped over. Mo Wen was stroking up and down, for fear that he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

Mo Wen was like a okay person. She looked at Huang Rong and smiled.

"Rong'er, I'm fine."

It was Mo Wen’s body-protecting magical skill just now. It was based on the combination of Beiming magical skill, Douzhuan Xingyi, and Vajrayana. The internal strength can be used for its own use, and it can be doubled back. It can be said that if the internal strength is not higher than Mo Wen's one or two levels, anyone who attacks Mo Wen will be shaken to death. Hong Qigong was here before. Under the move, it was very embarrassing to lose.

Although listening to Mo Wen's explanation, Huang Rong was still uneasy, and after careful checking a few times, she was relieved when she saw that Mo Wen was indeed fine.

"Brother Mo, you badass! How can you do this, don't you know how worried Rong'er is?" Huang Rong burst into Mo Wen's arms and cried loudly.

On the other side, Huang Yaoshi was surprised. No one knows the power of his previous palm better than him. There are still people in this world who can take the palm of himself and the old beggar and be fine. I am afraid that Wang Chongyang will do it too. No way.

It just so happened that Mo Wen raised his head at this time, and the two of them met, looking at those eyes, Huang Yaoshi's heart trembled, and the scene of Huashan appeared in his heart many years ago.

"It's you?--"

Yao Shi Huang asked in shock.

A thoughtless sentence, but Mo Wen knew what he was asking and did not answer. Instead, he glanced at Guo Jing and said, "Father-in-law, how about this matter to me?"

Yaoshi Huang was taken aback for a moment, and then he nodded solemnly. Since learning Mo Wen’s identity, the positions of the two have quietly changed. They were able to kill Wang Chongyang with the palm of one hand twenty years ago. In front of the characters, even Huang Yaoshi had to curb his arrogance.

Gently letting go of Huang Rong in his arms, Mo Wen appeared like a ghost beside the Jiangnan Seven Devils. When he shook his palm a few times, those people, together with Guo Jing, softened to the ground, their faces pale and scary.

But it was the kung fu they just came into contact with. The thin internal power in their bodies has been quantified by Mo Wen with the Beiming magical powers. Guo Jing is young and strong enough, and he will be fine after a rest. Poor Ke Zhen, the eldest, has lost his mind. The internal strength is not much different from that of an ordinary old man.

After shaking his body again, Mo Wen had returned to his place.

"My father-in-law, I have already abolished their entire skills, and I can be regarded as an explanation to Brother Chen, how about this matter?"

"you!"

Hearing this, Hong Qigong was furious, but then he sighed again. It would be good if he could keep the Seven Devils of Jiangnan. If he really wanted to fight, his old fate would be confessed here. He also knew that if Mo Wen wanted his life to be easy, he would give him a bit of a thin face at this time. It was just for the sake of getting along well with Huang Rong, and he didn't want to make Huang Rong sad.

On the other hand, seeing Mo Wen asking for his opinion, Huang Yaoshi was very open. He spoiled his daughter for fear that she would suffer. If his daughter liked an ordinary warrior, he could still take a photo or two to prevent her daughter from being caught. Bullying, but encountering Mo Wen, he really has nothing to do. He can't even do it desperately. Just now he has changed his mind in all kinds of thoughts, and finally he can ask about his situation when he sees Mo Wen, knowing that he really likes him. Only then did my daughter relax. Seeing Mo Wen asking himself at this time, he naturally wouldn't be boring to himself.

"Chaofeng, go, retrieve the Jiuyin Scriptures, this matter is over!"

"Yes! Teacher!" Mei Chaofeng walked over as ordered.

And when Mo Wen heard this, he knew that Medicine Master Huang was quite concerned about the Nine Yin Scriptures, whether it was to commemorate his dead wife or his vows.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen smiled slightly and took out two cheats from his arms.

"My father-in-law, my son-in-law occasionally got two scriptures, which may be useful to my father-in-law. Please have a look."

When Huang Yaoshi took it, he was taken aback. One was the Nine Yin Scriptures that he had been thinking hard about day and night, and the other had never been heard before, but since it was called Nine Yang Divine Art, it must be no different.

At this time, Mo Wen heard the explanation: "This Nine-Yang Magical Art was developed by an eminent monk after reading the Nine-Yin Scriptures. I heard that the father-in-law also has ambitions in this area. I think it will have a lot of reference."

Yao Master Huang looked at the scriptures in his hand, and then at Mo Wen, after a long time, he smiled.

"You do have a heart!"

Looking back at Hong Qi Gong, "Qigong, I have a happy event on Peach Blossom Island today. How about coming over for a drink?"

"Father!" Hearing these words, Huang Rong was overjoyed, knowing that she had agreed to the matter between herself and Mo Wen, she felt a little bit of joy in her heart, looking at her own Lang Jun, she wanted to drink honey pomelo in her heart. Smell thoughtful and smart.

On the other hand, Hong Qigong was a little bit depressed. He didn't save the martial arts of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters when he tried his best. At this time, after hearing Huang Yaoshi's invitation, his brows frowned, and he had the heart to refuse. Unexpectedly, Huang Rong seemed to see his thoughts. ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the past few days, she and this greedy beggar felt a bit of a match, and the good deeds between herself and Mo Wen naturally wanted to participate.

"Qigong, come on, Rong'er will make you "Jade flute who listens to Luomei", "Twenty-Four Bridges and Mingyue Night"..."

He even said more than a dozen dish names in one breath, and said that Hong Qigong's index finger moved, and his attitude softened. After all, he and the Jiangnan Qiguai just met each other by the water, and only helped them out of morality. Be closer to Huang Rong.

At this moment, Mo Wen also leaned over and looked at him with a smile.

"Qigong, don't forget what you promised!"

Hong Qigong was in a cold heart. How did he forget this master, but he agreed to be a matchmaker to get the internal force operation method of Jianglong's Eighteen Palms. He really doubted that if he made a mistake, the other party would be leaving. After slaughtering himself quietly, he could only helplessly shook his head, "Well, that old beggar is welcome!"

Yaoshi Huang smiled when he saw this, and the four left immediately.

While looking at one of the leaving figures, the people of Quanzhen Sect exchanged their eyes with each other. (To be continued...)