After saying his word, Duan Yanqing counted his hand holding the iron rod on the ground and pranced forward from more than ten meters away. The iron rod in the left hand was like Qin Changfeng’s other point.
Qin Changfeng lightly flicked an arrow in the middle of the stick, and the tip of the stick was as good as the tip of the needle to the wheat awn.
Bang Duan Yanqing was half-blasted back by the anti-seismic force, but before he landed, Qin Changfeng’s right hand was empty, and three palms were separated by two zhangs. Almost at the same time, Duan Yanqing’s two iron rods were quickly pointed out by two fingers, but after all, there was still a palm method to resist the left shoulder from being rubbed. When he landed, he barely held steady, but he jumped back ten zhangs from the front!
"I’ve given you the first place in the powerful section of the pavilion."
Although it was a fight just now, Duan Yanqing also knows whether he will succeed if he fights alone. This monk’s opponent is not only skillful in palm technique, but also exquisite in both hands. It is better to let a worthless reputation go out and maybe make an excellent master, which is also of great benefit to recapture the throne of Dali.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-six Red mask
In the dead of night, a hooked eyebrow hangs obliquely in the sky, and the cold light is shining on the lake.
Qin Changfeng sat alone in the bow with a wooden mask, smiling and evil. Unlike this red mask, the blue face and fangs are all evil!
And there is a fascinating mysterious force that makes people feel fear from the soul when they stare at it.
Actually, this is a prop which is mutated by basic carving, and it is also the most successful one carved by Qin Changfeng after he got Tencel gloves.
Although it is a black iron level prop, its attributes are quite terrible.
So terrible that even his master hesitated at the moment he wore it.
The mask Qin Changfeng looked as indifferent as wood, so he sat with the breeze blowing over his face, the moonlight falling on his shoulders and the morning dew soaking his clothes.
No one knows what he is thinking, and no one dares to disturb him.
Even the four wicked men who are fierce and famous dare not!
In the cabin of the boat, Yue Laosi whispered to Ye Sanniang, "Laosi, do you think our new boss is possessed by evil? It’s only half a year since it’s getting darker every day, just like a living Yan?"
Ye Sanniang glanced at the bow figure with a slight shiver and said nothing. It was rare for Lian Yue Laosi to drop her from the third to the fourth without arguing.
It’s different when you sit in a dish. Qin Changfeng sat all night with your eyes open.
In fact, since wearing this mask, his eyes have never been closed, and if you look closely, you will find that these eyes have become as numb as black holes at some time.
After dawn comes the morning glow, and then the sunshine in late spring.
In fact, it was already half a year after they set off from Xixia.
Since that time, Qin Changfeng and the four villains have been wandering around the rivers and lakes from the big army of Helian Tieshu.
Both Qin Changfeng and Duan Yanqing are high-ranking masters. Although they seem to follow Helian Tieshu, they are free to come and go without listening to the shackles. Other masters who take refuge in the same hall are naturally different.
But when there are important orders, they still obey them in name.
It’s like now, after Hector Lianduo leaned over from another boat with a piece of paper, he said to Ye Sanniang and Yue Laosi at the stern, "The letters from the two generals said that they would go to the Beggars’ Guild today and take the top leaders of the Beggars’ Guild to catch them all. Let’s meet them."
When he spoke, he took a careful look at Qin Changfeng, a noble brother of Xixia, who has been living in fear since his unfortunate capture by Qin Changfeng. On that day, the Xixia soldier died like a nightmare in his mind, and every time he saw this strange monk, he would think of it, and every time he thought of it, he became more and more afraid of the monk.
But he hasn’t forgotten Qin Changfeng and Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect. This is what he has done after watching the monks over the years. He no longer believes that the monks are a decent man. He thinks that now is the true face of the monks. He doesn’t care whether the Beggars live or die. Worse, he is already an imperial concubine …
Suddenly there came a faint voice from the bow with his back to their figure. "The benefactor thanked me for keeping my identity secret for these years."
Hector even duo duo smiled grimly with a quiver in his heart. "Master YanChong, this is all I should do."
Qin Changfeng added, "I have to sue my benefactor for a crime. There is one thing that I shouldn’t have cheated my benefactor for a long time."
"What did the master say?"
"You don’t have any method worms in your stomach. Once they really enter the body, they will hatch their roots for less than half an hour at most and won’t sleep."
Even the dodo smell speech face cried a blue a red, glad, ashamed and angry and fear bowed their heads and said, "I don’t know what the master would say these …"
"You really don’t know?" Still turn your back on him Qin Changfeng faint way
He Lianduo turned pale and suddenly roared at Ye Sanniang and Yue Laosi, "Two masters, this man is a spy in the Song Dynasty and a beggar’s sect leader, and he will be rewarded if you take him as a general quickly!"
His voice was fast and urgent, and he kept winking for fear that the two villains would not be white
But when he finished, Ye Sanniang and Yue Laosi did not move, and there was a mocking color in their eyes. As Yue Laosi flew up, he kicked him forward and landed just beside Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng turned to look at his wooden mask, and the demon and different blood mans flashed into the eyes of Hector Lianduoduo. The Xixia man immediately froze like a demon, and then his face became twisted and his face became more ferocious and desperate as if he had fallen into an unprecedented fear.
In a moment, green bile flowed from his mouth, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
At this moment, Qin Changfeng hummed softly, and his body trembled and turned back to normal. He stretched out his hand and pushed it into the lake as if it had lost its soul.
"What a fierce monk to kill in the daytime."
A leaf boat crossed the bow four or five feet away, and it was obvious that the monk had just seen the scene of killing people.
Qin Changfeng looked up slightly and saw that he was a stout middle-aged man wearing a gray cloth robe and wearing a square crown of the scribes with a surly and stubborn look on his face. There were three fat girls behind him, one of whom was dignified and Wen Ya. At a glance, he felt like the goddess of the moon in Na Yue
Qin Changfeng hesitated for the middle-aged scribe’s sarcastic reprimand. Yue Laosi came out and shouted, "Are you blind and dare to touch my boss?"
The Fang Guanwen across the street shook his head and said, "No, no, it’s not that Bao Sanye doesn’t have eyes, but that a cabinet and others don’t have eyes. What is it that they don’t have eyes to kill people and sink their bodies in my Suzhou Mu family site without saying hello to their host family?"
After listening to his claim that this place is Taihu Lake, we will know that this scribe is the third among Mufu’s four great ministers.
Ye Sanniang also came out and said with a deep smile, "Gusu longed for a good name and heard that the rivers and lakes are known as North Qiao Feng and South Mu, but I don’t know if it is worthy of the name."
She didn’t want to Bao Butong with sarcasm, but nodded and agreed, "There is something wrong with it. It should be South Mu and North Qiao Feng, so it is appropriate."
"If you say another word, it will be fatal!"
At this moment, Qin Changfeng suddenly raised his left hand and flicked an arrow to shoot the past. The light of the arrow seemed to stick to Bao Butong’s toes and hit the planking. Poof, a thumb broke through the hole and the lake immediately seeped into the boat like a spring.
Everyone on the boat was shocked, and the girl like Chang ‘e hurriedly whispered, "Third brother, this person’s finger power is so powerful and capable that it is unfathomable. Let’s not annoy him."
Bao Butong looks ugly. His generation likes to be with people. Naturally, he is extremely unwilling to swallow this tone. He looks at the plate and sits still. Qin Changfeng keeps shaking, but after all, he doesn’t dare to swear again. After rowing with the boatman, he leans over to the nearby shore before the ship sinks.
"Eldest brother, if it’s my Yuelaosi, I’ll have a pair of scissors to wipe it off directly." Yuelaosi muttered something regretfully.
Qin Changfeng said faintly, "Have you forgotten what I said?"
Yue Laosi’s evil face wrinkled into a ball as if he were constipated. "Be a wicked man who is free from low tastes!"