"This is what a man should do."
Li Xianyu watched Qiao Feng enter the room and was filled with emotion.
When watching the Tianlong TV series in his previous life, one of his favorite characters was Qiao Feng.
That heroic spirit almost overflowed the screen.
Now that I see it with my own eyes, I feel even more excited.
"This Khitan dog thief has committed another murderous crime." In the lobby, a group of people said through gritted teeth.
Li Xianyu curled his lips and walked towards his room. He was surprised to find that his room was right next to Qiao Feng.
After a simple wash.
Li Xianyu was practicing 【Liuhe Sword Technique】 in his room, and he kept Wang Yuyan's teachings in mind.
According to Wang Yuyan, for beginners, the most important thing about knife skills is not the ingenuity of the moves, but the foundation.
The foundation is cut out with a single stroke, there is no need to rush.
The room next door.
Qiao Feng sat on a round stool and pricked up his ears, listening to the sounds from all directions in the west.
Since he was identified by Shaolin as a great villain who killed his father, mother and master, his reputation has become completely bad, and everyone in the world calls for beating him.
At first, Qiao Feng would explain a few words, but every time someone came up and called him a 'Khitan thief' or a 'Khitan bastard', how could Qiao Feng, who was always full of energy, be able to bear it?
In recent days, he no longer bothered to explain anything, nor did he deliberately hide his whereabouts.
Whoever comes to kill him, he will follow them all, at least he will die!
A man is a real man, he is upright when he is born, how can he be a hero if he hides and hides?
He noticed that the wind of swords sometimes sounded in the room next to the right, and Qiao Feng knew that this man was practicing swordsmanship and his strength was extremely average.
"This person probably didn't come to kill me." Qiao Feng thought to himself.
too weak.
As the night progressed, Qiao Feng noticed that the person in the next room stopped practicing his sword and started practicing his steps instead.
Listening to the faint footsteps, Qiao Feng was a little surprised, vaguely feeling that the steps seemed quite subtle.
Listening silently, Qiao Feng's footsteps appeared in his mind, and he became more and more surprised.
By the time the people in the next room went to bed, it was already midnight.
Qiao Feng also lay on the bed, closing his eyes and sleeping lightly.
"Balase."
Suddenly, Qiao Feng opened his eyes and heard some movement on the roof.
Jing'er listened for a while, with a cold look on her face.
On the roof, a Shaolin monk of the Xuan generation in the West had a face as cold as water.
In the evening, they received news that Qiao Feng was in the room below.
Outside the inn, three other world-famous masters were looking coldly at the room where Qiao Feng was.
Chen Tianying, known as the 'Vulture', has peerless light kung fu, and his eagle claws can break fine steel.
Mo Chunfeng, the "Flawless Sword", is a famous figure in Henan Prefecture. He has superb swordsmanship and is a selfless man.
There is another person named Yan Longyuan, who has great strength and has friends all over the world. He is known as "Jun Mengchang who is eager for public service and loves justice".
"Kill this little Khitan bastard here tonight." Yan Longyuan held a stainless steel sword and said in a loud voice.
"With the three of us taking action, plus the eminent monk of the Western Shaolin Xuan generation, even if Qiao Feng is extremely talented and has extraordinary abilities, he will still hate this today." 'Vulture' Chen Tianying said with a smile.
‘Flawless Sword’ Mo Chunfeng also smiled and said: “Perhaps there is no need for us to take action at all.”
Boom~.
On the roof of the inn, the eminent Shaolin monks from the West all took out their palms and slapped the roof tiles, causing a shocking roar.
In an instant, Xi Dao's sharp palm force broke through the roof and first attacked the bed inside the house.
The tiles shattered and splashed everywhere in the room, and everything in the room was destroyed instantly.
"It's ridiculous that a dignified Shaolin monk can also do sneak attacks." Qiao Feng shouted loudly, suddenly flew up from the corner of the room, pushed a flying dragon into the sky with both palms, and the strength of his palms was as sharp as a blade.
The eminent monks of the Xidaxuan generation felt as if there was a mountain rising from bottom to top, weighing down their breath.
boom.
Qiao Feng soared into the sky, and before the first palm hit the Western Shaolin monk, the second palm followed closely, like an overwhelming force, rushing towards the Western Shaolin monk on the roof.
This Western eminent monk was planning a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that Qiao Feng actually dodged ahead of time and pounced on them just as they were using their palms.
Between the two palms, the Western Shaolin monks were at a disadvantage. They quickly avoided the two palms coming from Qiao Feng, and their figures continued to retreat.
Qiao Feng was angry but not confused. He knew very well that once he got into a fight with these Shaolin monks, he would not have the upper hand. Therefore, after gaining the upper hand, he was unyielding and waved his palm wildly, destroying everything on the roof with the fierce wind.
The face of the eminent monk in the west changed completely.
They found that under Qiao Feng's fierce palm force, they were like a small boat floating on the huge waves, with no ability to resist at all.
boom.
All the eminent monks in the West retreated, and one of them was the first to be blasted into the room where Li Xianyu was, and fell heavily to the ground.
The whole process is just a matter of seconds.
When Li Xianyu heard the noise, he immediately sat up vigilantly. Then he saw the roof collapse, and a figure fell heavily to the ground. Along with the broken beams, broken tiles splashed to the west, and the whole room was instantly filled with smoke and dust.
"I……"
Li Xianyu's entire face turned green, and several pieces of broken tiles collapsed and splashed onto the bed.
Unexpected disaster.
A complete disaster.
With no time to hesitate, Li Xianyu made a decisive decision: Let’s go!
This room is definitely not safe, and there’s no telling what might fall next.
Picking up the package and the long knife on the pillow, Li Xianyu got out of bed. Before he even took two steps, a deafening roar suddenly sounded throughout the room.
The Shaolin monk who fell to the ground was sitting cross-legged on the ground before he knew it, and was letting out a loud roar in the sky.
Li Xianyu felt as if thunder was exploding in his ears. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain and fell behind the Shaolin monk.
"A dignified Shaolin monk actually hurt innocent people, hehe~, where is your Shaolin's thousand-year reputation?" Qiao Feng sneered on the roof.
The roaring stopped, and the Shaolin monk sitting cross-legged in Li Xianyu's room stared at the figure on the roof with a solemn look on his face.
His Buddhist lion's roar had no effect on Qiao Feng at all.
"This debt should be placed on you, Qiao, the dog thief."
Outside the inn, Yan Longyuan said calmly, "If you didn't hide here, why would the Shaolin monks come here to intercept you?"
"You are shameless. If you have the ability, come and fight."
Qiao Feng stood on the highest point of the roof and shouted loudly, looking majestic.
Yan Longyuan narrowed his eyes and scanned the Shaolin monks around Qiao Feng. One monk fell into the inn and was invisible. The other three monks stood three feet away from Qiao Feng, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths and unusually solemn expressions.
"This little Khitan bastard is really strong." Yan Longyuan thought to himself.
"I'm here to learn about your brilliant move." 'Vulture' Chen Tianying shouted coldly, jumped up, and reached the roof first. His hands formed claws and he instantly grabbed Qiao Feng.
"Well done."
Qiao Feng took the initiative to attack, his hands turned into claws, his figure flashed, and he fought with Chen Tianying.
After three moves, Chen Tianying's whole body flew upside down and fell heavily to the street.
This made several Shaolin monks and the ‘Flawless Sword’ Mo Chunfeng unable to calm down.
Chen Tianying is a long-established master whose strength is unfathomable, but in the battle with Qiao Feng, he lost in just three moves.
This simple poem can be said to be appalling.
"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand." Chen Tianying spit out blood and looked at Qiao Feng on the roof in horror.
He had also fought against the Xuanzi monk in Shaolin who was proficient in the dragon claw hand, and he believed that his eagle claw skill was definitely no worse than that of the dragon claw hand.
However, just now, in the battle with Qiao Feng, he lost in three moves.
"This little Khitan bastard has done all kinds of evil. He killed his father, his mother and his master. It is unforgivable. There is no need for us to tell him about the rules of the world. Let's all go together and kill him first." Yan Longyuan said coldly.
Qiao Feng stared at Xiang Longyuan with a ferocious look, his heart was filled with unspeakable anger. This man kept calling him a Khitan bastard.
in the room.
The Shaolin monk glanced at Li Xianyu, jumped up, and returned to the roof again, intending to lay siege to Qiao Feng.
"damn it!"
Li Xianyu gritted his teeth, with anger flashing in his eyes. Fortunately, he was standing behind the Shaolin monk just now, otherwise he would most likely be deafened by the roar.
Looking up to the sky above the roof, a figure of a Shaolin monk could be vaguely seen.
Li Xianyu took out the small porcelain bottle containing the sad breeze from his arms, uncorked the bottle and put it down on the ground. Then he held his breath, picked up the package and long knife, stood up and left the room quickly.
In the inn, the shopkeeper, waiter, and other guests all fled the inn immediately.
Li Xianyu quickly rushed to the stairs and found that the stairs had been broken in the middle and could not be used normally.
boom.
At this moment, the battle on the roof began again.
Yan Longyuan, Mo Chunfeng and the Western Shaolin monks took action together to besiege Qiao Feng.
