Your sister!

The meaning of this prompt is that if I practice trash martial arts, I actually don’t have much internal strength in my cultivation in the past 20 or 30 years?

Damn, where can I find advanced internal strength? Xiao Wuxiang Gong can improve internal strength cultivation, but it does not have the first step! The Nine Yin True Sutra has an Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter. The question is, is the Nine Yin True Sutra in this world still engraved in the ancient tomb? Sister Fairy sent me home, I was so hurt!

Wait, how do I remember that Qiao Feng’s internal strength is very terrifying?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao quietly poked Qiao Feng’s arm and asked in a low voice: “Then Brother Qiao, what kind of internal skills are you practicing? Your Dragon Subduing Palm has very high requirements for internal strength, right?”

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "I practiced Shaolin Kung Fu at the beginning, but later I changed it myself. Well, I should not be inferior to Shaolin's profound internal skills and mental methods."

So that's the case. Brother Qiao seems to have developed this higher mind method based on an ordinary level of internal strength.

Now Chen Xiao was so impressed by Qiao Feng's talent in practicing martial arts that he was so proud of, and he said to himself: "Brother Qiao can do it, so I should be fine if I try it. Humph, wait for me to find my inner skills..."

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw two men in tattered clothes and beggars running towards him on the road. The two of them used their light skills and rushed to the front of them in a flash. They bowed together, and said, "Report to the leader of the gang, Gusu Murong Fu, with two good men and another man in white, has arrived at the 'Dayi Branch'. When the leader of the gang learned that the leader was here, he sent his subordinates to inform him."

Murong Fu actually came in person!

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "I'll go and have a look." He was afraid of a major conflict and left in a hurry, but he still told the two of them, saying, "These are all my good brothers, you two bring them here."

The two men showed joy and responded in unison: "Yes!" They saluted Chen Xiao and others respectfully, and said: "Gangmaster Qiao takes one step first, please please."

Two men led the way forward for about a mile, turned to the left, and walked up the countryside track and field in a winding manner. This area is full of extremely fat and fertile fields, with rivers and ports everywhere.

After walking for several miles, I walked around a forest of apricots and heard a magnetic male voice ringing, saying, "Gangmaster Qiao, Brother Murong has come here in person to find you. It would be fine if you don't say politeness, why do you surround us?"

After hearing this voice, Chen Xiao was curious. I wondered if the person who spoke was Murong Fu, who was named "to give him the way" with the second brother Qiao. After turning around the Xingzi Forest, Chen Xiao first saw four women in white standing aside from a distance.

The women in white were all twenty-two or three years old, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes. Looking at the precious fox fur on the necks of the four people, a character suddenly appeared in Chen Xiao's mind.

He walked a few more steps forward, but saw four men surrounded by beggars of all sizes.

The leader looked handsome, holding a folding fan in his right hand, wearing a green robe, and wearing a jade ring on his left hand, looking at Qiao Feng standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

The other man was wearing a long robe embroidered with white satin and gold thread, with a light fur and a slow belt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his expression was very elegant. At the age of 35 or 36, his eyes were flying in slant, his face was elegant, but he was also heroic. He was dressed in clothes and looked like a rich prince.

One of the latter two was a thin middle-aged man with a tall figure, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a stern look on his face. The other was a thin man, about 32 or 3 years old, with sunken cheeks, two rat tail beards, drooping eyebrows, and very ugly.

Chen Xiao thought to himself: "It's indeed Ouyang Ke! Why did he get together with Murong Fu? Could that tall man be different? The thin man is a storm?"

At this time, Wang Yuyan, Zhu and Abi had already seen Murong Fu. Wang Yuyan shouted softly, then greeted Murong Fu, and ran and said, "Cousin, why are you here?"

But before Murong Fu could reply, Chen Xiao shouted in his heart.

Murong Fu can be considered a gentleman to Wang Yuyan, but Ouyang Ke is hard to say. This girl is even more lustful than Tian Boguang. Tian Boguang has turned aside now, and Ouyang Ke is absolutely nothing. He has become a guy who has become so lustful to the core.

Sure enough, when Ouyang Ke saw Wang Yuyan's almost flawless pretty face, his eyes lit up and reached out to stop him. Then he bowed with a very gentleman look, but his eyes were staring at Wang Yuyan's face and asked, "Ouyang Ke in Baituo Mountain, Lower Western Regions, I wonder what this beautiful girl is called?"

But when Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu, she would not pay attention to others and did not answer. She just ran to Murong Fu and asked softly: "Cousin, are you doing well in recent days?"

When Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu, she was really surprised and happy, but she didn't expect Murong Fu didn't answer her question, but just said to Ouyang Ke: "This is my cousin, whose surname is Wang and whose name is Yuyan."

When he ignored Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan felt very disappointed, but only heard Ouyang Ke flatteringly and said: "Oh, Wanxi Qingyang, Yuxiao Yanran, Miss Wang's name sounds really nice."

Murong Fu said: "My cousin is beautiful, and her name is naturally excellent."

The two of them sang together there, but Wang Yuyan only felt that Murong Fu did not really take her to heart, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Qiao Feng watched coldly. Seeing that Ouyang Ke looked anxious when he saw Wang Yuyan, he was not a good person. He even had a two-point impression of Murong Fu. He said lightly: "Brother Murong is here just right. All the brothers in my gang have always suspected that you killed my deputy leader Ma. Now that Brother Murong is here in person, it will be possible to solve this problem."

Murong Fu clasped his fists at Xiao Feng and said, "Brother Qiao has this question, which is exactly the purpose of coming here today. You must know that when the deputy leader of the Ma gang was unfortunately killed, I was..."

After all, the Beggars' Sect has a large number of people, so in addition to helping Qiao Feng, there are two deputy gang leaders, namely Ma Dayuan and Hong Qigong.

However, in terms of martial arts, Ma Dayuan is much weaker than Hong Qigong.

He was telling the evidence that he was not present at that time, but Wang Yuyan saw that his attention had never been on him. She couldn't help but sigh, silently lowered her head, and walked aside.

Duan Yu's heart was sore and painful when he saw that he looked a little pale, and Chen Xiao knew that this was hurt by love, and there was no way.

But at this time, the old naughty boy grabbed Chen Xiao's arm and said, "Fifth brother, hehe, they are talking about serious matters there. You just take this opportunity to teach me the flame knife, okay? Just teach me some luck postures."

He naturally didn't believe that Chen Xiao could understand the advanced martial arts method of the Flame Sword, so he just wanted the posture of the Flame Sword when he was lucky.

Chen Xiao was funny and said in his heart: "The old man who has always loved to play, so I might as well just lie to him, hehe."

He said seriously: "Brother Zhou, then I will teach you now?"

The old naughty boy was pecking at the rice with a chicken, and said, "Let me teach you now!"

Chen Xiao pulled the old naughty boy to a deserted place and said, "This flame knife focuses on circulating internal force first between the three yang meridians of the feet on both feet, then transfer to the Taiyin spleen meridian of the foot, then gathered into the Dantian, transported from the Dantian to the Danzhong, and then circulated from the Danzhong to the three yang meridians of the arms and hands."

The old naughty boy heard what he said seriously, and didn't care whether it was right or wrong. He practiced as he said for a few times, and suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? Haha, it's fun, it's so fun. How could my palms get hot?"

Speaking of this, the old naughty boy stared at Chen Xiao with his eyes and laughed: "Fifth brother, isn't your flame sword cultivation method real? Well, I have achieved results after practicing this method. I don't think it's definitely not."

Chen Xiao smiled and glanced at the old naughty boy, and said the saying that has been passed down through the ages: "No matter whether it is black cats or white cats, the one who can catch mice is a good cat - Brother Zhou, do you still want to continue listening?"

Zhou Botong was just trying to make fun at first, but he didn't expect that he would actually cultivate some effects. His happy beard and eyebrows flew up, grabbed Chen Xiao's arm, and said anxiously: "What's below? What's below?"

Chen Xiao subconsciously wanted to say "There is no more below", but when he thought about saying this, the old naughty boy must be crazy and endured his smile: "Then run the internal force to the two, three and three acupoints on the large intestine meridian of the hand Yangming. Just want to shoot this true qi out in his mind. Brother Zhou, how can you try it?"

Zhou Botong was not hesitant. He immediately followed this method and then continued to cycle according to his words. After the internal force was concentrated on the three acupoints of the second, third and Hegu, he waved his hand suddenly and heard a "cry". He actually slashed a narrowing flame sword palm wind!

However, Jiumozhi is one of the six supreme masters, and his internal strength is stronger than Zhou Botong and he is dedicated. Zhou Botong's internal strength path is not so compatible with this flame knife, so his power is naturally much worse than that.

But Zhou Botong didn't care about this much. He thought this martial arts was quite fun. He laughed and waved it, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Duan Yu shouting loudly, "Ouyang Ke, what are you doing?"

Chen Xiao turned his head and looked at him. He was just seeing Ouyang Ke trying to pull Wang Yuyan's hand, but Duan Yu stopped him.

When Chen Xiao first saw Ouyang Ke, he knew that today's matter would definitely not be so easy to solve. Ouyang Ke was a standard thief, especially the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, one of the four great masters behind him, who has always been lawless.

Not to mention Wang Yuyan, he even thought about Huang Rong, the daughter of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

Now that I have seen Wang Yuyan, who is like a fairy sister, I have to resist Ouyang Ke's urination, Chen Xiao's name is written reversely.

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Chapter completed!