NOVEL FROG Chapter 12
"Well done."
Qiao Feng shouted, and then he pushed his palms horizontally, and once again shocked the whole area, releasing all the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm.
Everyone stared at the result of this palm fight without blinking.
Qiao Feng stepped back seven or eight steps to release the power, and then suddenly stopped and began to use his internal energy to suppress the surging blood and internal energy in his body.
Everyone looked in the direction of Lu Zhangke, only to see him standing there, staring at Qiao Feng with a ferocious look on his face.
"Qiao Feng lost?"
"It should be. You see, Lu Zhangke didn't move, but Qiao Feng was knocked back so many steps."
……
Someone whispered, expressing his shock.
But the next moment, Lu Zhangke suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell backwards with his head tilted up to the sky.
Boom...
Lu Zhangke fell, and everyone's heart seemed to be shaken.
Qiao Feng fought against the two Xuanming elders, and the outcome was determined.
Qiao Feng... won.
Everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at the scene blankly.
In the past, everyone knew that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Northern Beggars' Sect, was powerful, but more because of his heroism.
Everyone admired him for eliminating harm for the martial arts world and resisting foreign countries.
After all, he was only at the peak of the Grandmaster, and there was still a huge gap between him and the Grandmaster.
And there were many Grandmasters in the martial arts world that everyone knew.
But now the two Xuanming elders, who could fight against the late Grandmaster together, both died in the hands of Qiao Feng.
The martial arts world... is about to change.
Qiao Feng glanced at the bodies of the two Xuanming Elders lying on the ground, frowning and saying,"Zhao Min, they worked so hard for you, and now you can't even collect their bodies?" When
Zhao Min saw that Lu Zhangke was also beaten to death, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Qiao Feng suddenly called out her name, causing Zhao Min to freeze all over and unable to take the few steps to leave.
"Ah San, go and bury them. Ah Da, let's go."
After saying that, Zhao Min waved her hand and left.
Qiao Feng glanced at her and said nothing more, but looked at the crowd.
Outside the crowd, a middle-aged monk with a kind face calmly looked at everything in the field.
""Master, why are you here?"
Qiao Feng asked.
"Amitabha, I came here to retrieve the lost Yi Jin Jing from Shaolin. I want to see Mr. Qiao's martial arts skills. I have already held back when fighting against the Shaolin disciples. I would like to thank Mr. Qiao on their behalf."
"You are welcome. The enmity between us and Shaolin cannot be explained in a few words, but Qiao Feng does not have the habit of accusing innocent people. May I ask for the master's name?" Qiao Feng said
"Xuan Cheng."The middle-aged monk nodded slightly. Qiao Feng was shocked.
It turned out to be him.
Just now, Qiao Feng had been thinking in his heart, which other monk in Shaolin Temple could have the cultivation of the peak of the Grand Master.
From the moment Xuan Cheng came just now, there was a faint breath lingering around his body, ethereal and ethereal, as if he was about to ascend to heaven at any time.
However, apart from himself, I am afraid that only Lian Xing and Ye Kai could see it.
According to the quotations of the Sweeping Monk, this Xuan Cheng is a martial arts genius, and many Shaolin masters recognize him as the best martial artist.
But because of this, he did not eliminate the hostility in Shaolin martial arts in time, which led to his obsession and could only disperse his top martial arts and become an ordinary monk to practice Buddhism.
Now it can be seen that this person is probably also a hidden talent, but I don’t know who is more powerful between him and the Sweeping Monk now.
Xuan Cheng appeared, and it seemed that the turmoil caused by the Yi Jin Jing should be quelled.
Qiao Feng asked:"Master Xuan Cheng, is Master Xuan Ku, Qiao Feng's teacher, okay?"
"Fortunately, he mentioned your identity yesterday, and he was very worried about your situation."
Qiao Feng bowed:"I hope the master will tell Master Xuanku that Qiao Feng is fine now. Qiao Feng is confident that he can overcome all the obstacles in the martial arts world. Let Master Xuanku rest assured." Xuan
Cheng's eyes showed a strange look when he heard it, and then nodded. Qiao Feng took out the Yi Jin Jing secret book from his arms.
This thing originally belonged to Shaolin, and he had seen it himself. It would be a bit cheating to occupy it again.
"This secret book is in my hands now. Master Xuancheng will not punish me for stealing the book, right?" Qiao
Feng said with a smile. Xuancheng put his palms together,"Amitabha, of course not. You were not the one who stole the book, but the secret book fell into your hands. It is destined for you, but now it is time for you to return to Shaolin."
Destined for me?
Qiao Feng's heart moved slightly. He did not practice Yi Jin Jing, but from the monk's tone, he could see the difference in his internal strength.
Until Xuancheng left with the Yi Jin Jing secret book, the scene was silent.
The others were a little confused. Is this the end?
Only Lianxing and Ye Kai were surprised in their hearts. Shaolin actually had such a master.
You know, Shaolin has been known as the holy land of martial arts for a long time, but in recent years, no decent strong men have appeared, which makes many strong men doubt whether Shaolin is just exaggerating.
What they saw today overturned their cognition.
Judging from Qiao Feng's attitude, it seems that his relationship with Shaolin is a bit complicated
"Everyone, if there is nothing else, please go away."
Qiao Feng originally wanted to stay away, but he didn't expect to be surrounded as soon as he went out. At this moment, he looked around and saw that several shops on the street were already full of people.
But the place where the battle just happened was in a mess, with cracks on both sides of the wall, and some shops were affected by the aftermath of the internal force, causing considerable losses.
Qiao Feng turned his eyes and fixed on one person.
"Captain Wang, can you please do me a favor? The damage caused by this battle is also a disaster for ordinary people. Please help to compensate for the losses."
Wang Quan originally came to watch the battle, and he never thought that he would be caught by Qiao Feng on the spot. At this moment, he could only smile and nod:"These are all trivial matters. Just leave it to me, Master Qiao."
Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Qiao Feng turned around and was about to go back to the inn. His eyes swept over Lian Xing and the little beggar, and he stopped again.
Because Lian Xing blocked the little beggar and wouldn't let her go.
And the reason was quite surprising to Qiao Feng, so he stopped to take a look at the situation.
The little beggar was angry.��，"No, I have a master, I won't accept you as my master."
Lian Xing said:"Who is your master? I will go find him and tell him clearly. You are more suitable to practice the skills of our Yihua Palace. With your talent, it is a waste to have only this little martial arts now."
"I won't tell you, my master won't let me, and it's impossible for me to join Yihua Palace."
Lian Xing smiled and said,"Practicing the internal skills of my Yihua Palace can keep you young forever."
The little beggar pouted,"I'm not a woman, why do I need eternal youth?""
"Really? Thirty years from now, I will still look the same as I do now, and my skin will not age at all."
Lian Xing stretched out her right hand, and it was so white and slender, as flawless as white jade, that the little beggar could not help but swallow his saliva.
"Is there any way for me to not become your disciple but still practice your skills?"
Lian Xing was speechless, looked at the little beggar and said:"Since you don't agree, I will have to use force. When the time comes, let your master come to Yihua Palace to find me."
After saying that, he was about to grab the little beggar and leave.
Qiao Feng, who was watching from the side, spoke at the right time:"Wait."
Lian Xing turned around, with a cold tone in his voice,"Master Qiao, do you also want to get involved in the affairs of my Yihua Palace?"
Qiao Feng waved his hand and said:"That's not the case, it's just that this little brother spoke up for Qiao before, and I can't bear to see you arrest him"
"Little brother?" Lian Xing smiled. Qiao Feng coughed twice and said,"Well, actually I know her master, so I tried to stop her. Can Palace Master Lian Xing give me some face? I'm sure you can see that what she has learned is inherited from an orthodox tradition."
Lian Xing thought for a moment and said,"Okay, I'll give you this face today, Master Qiao."
The little beggar rolled his eyes and said,"Master Qiao, do you really know my master?"
"Of course, there is also...if you want to attract more of his attention, there is no need to torture yourself, it won’t work."Qiao Feng said slowly.
The little beggar was stunned when he heard it, and he believed it about 80%,"You, when did you meet him, how come I don’t know?"
Qiao Feng tilted his head and looked in the direction of Hong Qigong:"Then do you think he knows your master?"
He deliberately emphasized the word"master".
The little beggar sighed,"Okay, then I will go with you first, otherwise I am afraid that she will come to catch me again."
Qiao Feng shook his head repeatedly,"I will save you, don't follow me, I am also afraid of trouble."
"Just one day."
The little beggar stretched out a finger and quickly retracted it.
Because even though she was disguised as a beggar, her finger was still as white as a young onion, making it hard to believe she was a man.
Qiao Feng nodded in embarrassment,"Okay, but only one day.""
""Okay, thank you, Mr. Qiao." The little beggar smiled and winked at Lian Xing.
Lian Xing didn't care about her at all, nodded to Qiao Feng, and left.
Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong also said goodbye to each other politely, and then entered the inn and opened a new room.
"Huang Rong?"When he was almost at the door of the room, Qiao Feng suddenly spoke
"What for?" the little beggar responded subconsciously.