Huo Xiu let out a long roar, punched him with his backhand, and the sword light shattered layer by layer, followed by another punch!

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and palm to fight. The two of them went up and down, day by day, and fought each other with internal force. There was only a dull sound, and the surrounding energy exploded and smoke and dust scattered.

The fist and palm were about to be closed, and Wang Xing flew away, and the Tianluo umbrella intertwine left and right, and the cloth set out defenses.

Huo Xiu advanced with great strides, and he swung his punches to break through the many obstacles. Wang Dong retreated again and again, and Huo Xiu advanced again and again.

In a moment, both sides fought and walked, and the energy passed by, and the trees collapsed.

"Is the skills of Qian Donkey Finished?" Huo Xiu said coldly, and suddenly his arms flapped, like a glimpse of light, and in an instant, he flew seven or eight feet away, and punched Wang Dong's chest.

puff!

Just as the fist power was about to reach, Wang Dong greeted him with his palms, and the fists and palms intersected again. The energy was scattered and a muffled sound was made!

With extremely fierce force, Wang Dong was forced to take three steps back, and his feet were deeply trapped in the mud.

Huo Xiu sneered, and his fist moved, and he was about to send a fatal blow! Unexpectedly, Wang Ying turned his palm into claws, and with a sneer, his five fingers flashed with a cold light, his nails revealed, and with a puff, his five fingers had already pierced into his fist.

"The old turtle in the jar is struggling to death!"

Huo Xiu smiled, and suddenly his expression changed. He felt that his fists could not control his energy and flowed away quickly along the other party's five fingers.

It was too late for him to struggle. As soon as the gate inside his body opened, it would not be so easy to close it.

After a moment, Wang Dong waved his backhand, and Huo Xiu fell to the ground like a rolling gourd, his whole body trembling, and in an instant it seemed as if he had been aging for twenty years.

Wang Dong learned from Ren Woxing's lesson, afraid that he would suck the other party's skills. The other party immediately died of oil and lights, so he left Huo Xiu a success.

"This... what kind of evil martial arts is this?" Huo Xiu said tremblingly, no longer the image of the past Zhizhu holding.

Wang Dong did not answer, his eyes flashed, and he devoted himself to experiencing the internal strength of the boy's sucking!

This battle was extremely dangerous. Even he tried his best to do so. Huo Xiu would never be inferior to him, regardless of his internal strength, martial arts, or experience. Especially his internal skills were so exquisite and profound that Wang Dong could not ignore it.

The Star of Attraction is far from being invincible. If he uses the Star of Attraction at the beginning of the fight, he may not be able to achieve results!

The prescription can resist Ren Woxing's star absorbing with the power of the Yijin Jing. Huo Xiu's boy skills are even more exquisite and profound. The true qi in his body condenses like an iron plate. He used the star absorbing from the beginning, but he was afraid he couldn't absorb anything!

However, after dozens of moves, both sides had already fired true fire, and Huo Xiu's body was like a torrent of surging. It was surging! It was not so easy to control it at this time. Wang Dong suddenly used the star-sucking effect and did make a move in one fell swoop.

Not long after, Wang Dong reached out and grabbed Huo Xiu. His figure swept, and several ups and downs disappeared into the dense forest.

The next morning, the bluestone street was already hot in the sun. There was a busy and noisy scene at the market.

A carriage full of flowers entered the town and stopped in front of an inn.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped out of the carriage. There was also a noble young man with him! This noble young man is about the same age as Lu Xiaofeng, with a handsome face and gentle expression, but his eyes seem like stagnant water, and it is unrest.

Flowers are all over the building!

After a night, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were successfully fooled by Shangguan Feiyan's magical acting skills, and were preparing to seek justice for King Jin Peng to Yan Tieshan, Dugu Yihe, and Huo Xiu to get back the treasure back then.

However, although Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are already rare masters in the world, Yan Tieshan, Dugu Yihe and Huo Xiu are also extraordinary. Not only are the three of them skilled in martial arts, but they also have strong forces around them. They cannot do this with just one.

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng plans to invite a few more foreign players, one of whom is Ximen Chuxue.

It is not easy to ask Ximen Chuxue to take action. Although Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuxue's best friend, he scratched his scalp and could not think of a way to invite Ximen Chuxue. So Lu Xiaofeng was about to find two people.

"I couldn't think of any way to ask Ximen Chuxue to take action, so I can only go find them!"

Lu Xiaofeng said.

Hua Manlou was walking through the noisy crowd. His steps were light and fast. Although his eyes could not see, he would never bump into anyone and asked, "Who are they?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You rarely walk outside. Maybe you don't know that there are two very strange old men in the world. One knows the heavens and the geography. He knows all the strange things from ancient times to the present. The other is even bigger. No matter how strange and difficult the problems you ask, he has a way to solve them for you."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "So you are talking about Datong and Dazhi!"

Datong and Dazhi have always been wandering, and there is only one person in the world who can find them! That person is Mr. Sun, whose full name is Mr. Turtle Grandson.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were searching for Mr. Sun everywhere, Wang Dong was also in the market town. As he walked, he met a monk.

This monk is very big-eared and very lucky. He is wearing a torn and dirty body, and his straw sandals on his feet are almost broken.

The most important thing is that the monk did not use his hands and feet to the ground, while crawling slowly, muttering in his mouth: "Amitabha, Bodhisattva forgives sins!"

Wang Dong smiled and squatted down and said, "Why does the monk ask the Bodhisattva to atone for his sins?"

The monk had a bitter face and sighed, "Because the monk did something bad, the Bodhisattva punished me to climb back."

"Does the Bodhisattva punish you to climb back, or do the monk punish you to climb back by himself?"

The monk clasped his hands and said, "Monk is a Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva is a monk, sin, sin!" He murmured a few times, crawled away.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, under the guidance of Master Sun, came to the cave where Datong and Dazhi "living in seclusion".

The cave is gloomy and dark, and the entrance of the cave is so small that it can only allow people to crawl and pass.

A dull voice came from the cave, "You can start asking."

One question is fifty taels of silver, Lu Xiaofeng threw the first fifty taels of silver into it. The first question is: "Fifty years ago, was there a Golden Peng Dynasty in the world?"

After a moment, a low and old voice came from the cave: "In a very small country in the extreme south, the Jinpeng Dynasty had a unique custom and had the same surname as marriage. Most of the people in power in the court had a surname Shangguan. Although this dynasty was ancient and wealthy, it was destroyed fifty years ago. The descendants of the royal family were said to have been exiled to Middle-earth."

Lu Xiaofeng breathed out, as if she was satisfied with the answer.

So he threw in the silver ingot and began to ask the second question: "In addition to the descendants of the royal family, were there any ministers in the court at that time who escaped?"

"It is said that there are four people who were ordered to protect their prince and the huge wealth of restoration from the Central Plains. One of them is also a royal family named Shangguan Jin, and three others are General Yan Duhe, Sikong Shangguan Mu and Yan Li, the general manager of the Inner Cushion."

"This question is a little more important: the official system adopted by this dynasty is almost the same as that of our Han and Tang Dynasties."

The third question is: "What is their whereabouts later?"

"After arriving in Middle-earth, they must have been hiding their identity, because after the new dynasty was established, they sent assassins to Middle-earth to hunt down, but they had no results. If the little prince was still alive at that time, he would be a vain old man."

Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and asked the fourth question again: "If there is something extremely difficult, Ximen Chuxue must take action. What method should be used to impress him?"

This time, the cave was silent for a long time before he spoke four words of answer: "There is no way."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and asked the last question, "Do you recognize such an umbrella? The toughness of the umbrella surface cannot be penetrated even the caltrops that Dugu Fang scattered with the technique of raining flowers in the sky. There is a sword hidden in the umbrella!"

You were silent for a moment in the cave, and then the low voice said, "What kind of sword is it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The sword is narrow and long, probably only two fingers wide, maybe even narrower."

The low voice said: "The sword hidden in the umbrella is a kind of Qimen weapon. It is difficult to make it, but once it is cast, it will definitely be collected by famous artists! In the past 100 years in the martial arts world, there are only three or five similar ones, each of which has been collected by famous artists and has been famous for a while. However, the most famous umbrella among them is so famous that even the other few umbrellas are not as good as the ones."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, "What's the name of that umbrella? What's the origin?"
Chapter completed!