The more Hu Jin thought about it, the more afraid he became. He had his mission and responsibility, but today's incident mercilessly hit his self-confidence. In the past, he always thought that no matter what, he would still have a foothold in the world, but after today
Only then did he finally see clearly: The saying "There are people outside the mountains, there are people outside the mountains" also applies to himself.
Being asked non-stop by the eight major disciples, Hu Jin's worries suddenly increased and he suddenly became a little irritable. After scanning the disciples, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart: How will their martial arts help me achieve my career in the future?
"From today on, we will refuse all visitors. We must work harder to practice martial arts within half a year. No one can relax." Hu Jin suddenly ordered in a deep voice, which shocked the disciples: What happened to the master at this time? I have never seen him before.
From the looks of it, it seemed like things were worse than they imagined.
After Hu Jin gave the majestic order, he went to the practice room without looking back, leaving only a group of stunned disciples and Hu Wei. Seeing the master leaving, the disciples gathered around the senior brother Hu Wei again, shouting loudly and shortly.
to inquire about the situation of the conference.
Hu Wei sighed heavily and said: "It's better to listen to the master and practice hard and hard, otherwise we won't even be qualified to see the faces of outsiders."
The eight major disciples of Fengyun Leiden, Songzhu Meilan and Songzhumeilan are all from the same clan with the surname Hu. Although they are usually considered masters and brothers, they are actually brothers and nephews.
After hearing this, Hu Feng pulled Hu Wei and asked in disbelief: "Elder brother, elder brother, what happened today? What happened? Why did you and the master seem to have changed after you came back? You are just like us.
Let’s talk about it.”
Hu Wei couldn't resist, so he slowly said: "He Xiong, do you know He Xiong from Zhensanshan?"
Hu Leiping always liked to listen to those hearsay legends, and he was very excited, so he whispered: "He Xiong? Is that the legendary He Xiong? Why, he also participated today? Is he really as powerful as the legend says?"
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Looking at the hungry eyes of the junior fellow apprentices and thinking about the scene at that time, Hu Wei shuddered and nodded before asking: "Do you think our brothers together, facing He Xiong, will be under his control?"
How many tricks can I pass?"
A group of people shook their heads like rattles. Of course, they couldn't be blamed for this. After all, they had never seen it with their own eyes. They only heard some scattered legends.
Hu Wei remained silent and just stretched out a finger.
Hu Feng asked in disbelief: "What? With the abilities of the nine of us, we can only defeat ten moves at his hands? This is too scary, this is incredible."
After everyone heard what Hu Feng said, they also agreed. They had always thought that their martial arts had a place in the world, and they were all young talents. They usually thought highly of themselves. Unexpectedly, their senior brother said that everyone combined
He could only block He Xiong's ten moves, but they didn't believe it.
Hu Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not ten moves, but one move."
Hu Feng's words undoubtedly exploded in everyone's hearts like thunder. There was an uproar at first, and they all thought it was incredible. How could it be possible that he could only use one move? But seeing Hu Wei's serious face, and then thinking of the master's expression, I'm afraid, senior brother
It was no nonsense. So they finally gradually believed it, and finally they became silent, dispersed silently, and went to practice their exercises separately.
Prince Haru and Tan Zongzi traveled quickly along the way,
Finally stopped outside Nanzhao City. Haru was a little angry. He originally wanted to make some achievements today, but he didn't expect that his trip was in vain and he didn't even have a chance to take action. Therefore, Haru felt a little resentful.
Naturally, you take your anger out on others.
"National Preceptor, why don't you take action today? In my opinion, they are all average. You are the top master of Tubo's First Imperial Preceptor. Are you afraid of them?"
Tan Zongzi was still frightened, so when Haru asked, he had to bite the bullet and said: "Your Highness, I was in Diancang a few days ago, and I was still injured after taking action. I think those people are also outstanding people, so I have reservations.
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In the middle of his words, Tan Zongzi secretly glanced at Yu Mian Lang, King Yingchen, and Hou Ji turned his head to Haru: "However, the martial arts of Yu Mian Lang Jun, young hero, is unparalleled. According to my opinion, it is no less than that Three Mountains Hexiong, but not
I know why he didn’t take action.”
Wang Yingchen was deep in thought all the way, but Tan Zongzi’s words came to his ears clearly word for word. After listening to Tan Zongzi’s gossip, Wang Yingchen gritted his teeth and kept cursing in his heart: "You are so bald, you are so arrogant.
You have no ability, but you are good at stirring up trouble. You dare not take action yourself, but you put the blame on me. You thief and bald man will one day make you look good."
After hearing what Tan Zongzi said, Haru felt that what Tan Zongzi said made sense, so he looked at Wang Yingchen with questioning eyes. The meaning was already obvious, he wanted to know what Wang Yingchen said.
Wang Yingchen felt Haru's angry gaze and quickly raised his hands and said: "Your Highness, don't panic. It's not that you don't dare to take action today, it's just that it's inconvenient to do so."
Seeing that Haru was still suspicious, Wang Yingchen gave Tan Zongzi a hard look and said: "When He Xiong became famous, I was still young, but the national master was already a master of our Tubo at that time. I also want to know this He Xiong
What is the depth of a hero? It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. This time we know the details of the opponent, and we will definitely succeed next time. I will never dare to take the credit of the national master."
Wang Yingchen's meaning is very obvious: It's not that I don't want to take action, but I need to know the details of the other party first. Now that I know the details, the National Preceptor can defeat He Xiong. If this happens next time, the National Preceptor will definitely be able to make a move.
great merit.
Haru looks like a rough man on the surface, but in fact he can be very attentive at times. He can clearly hear what Wang Yingchen is saying.
Tan Zongzi was shocked and secretly thought: Cry. He could clearly feel the gap between him and He Xiong. He could seriously injure Yang Andao, but in front of He Xiong, he thought he was far from his opponent. Now Wang Yingchen
This kid threw the blame that he had just thrown away back again. This was obviously to make him look good.
Just when everyone was feeling embarrassed, a shrill bird song came from the sky. Haru smiled happily when he heard the sound, and quickly looked up, and saw an eagle flying in. The eagle was very huge, with its wings spread out.
It's five or six feet wide.
Haru whistled, and the falcon flapped its wings rapidly, as if it had seen its master. As it approached the ground, Wang Yingchen could clearly feel the strong wind whipped up by the falcon's powerful wings.
The falcon folded its wings and landed just on Haru's shoulders. The pair of scaly feet were as thick as a child's wrist, which shows how powerful the hawk's claws are.
When Haru saw the falcon resting on his shoulders, he seemed to be in a good mood, and the gloom just now was diluted a lot. When he raised his hand, he saw the falcon from the falcon's feet.
He took down a rolled letter. After unfolding it and reading it, he laughed even more excitedly.
Tan Zongzi saw that Haru seemed to be in a good mood, so he leaned over and asked: "Why is Your Highness so happy? Is it?..."
Before Tan Zongzi finished speaking, Haru patted Tan Zongzi heavily on the shoulder and said loudly: "The Imperial Master's guess is correct. The Imperial Master is really good at planning. We succeeded. They are now trapped on Xiaoshouyang Mountain."
After receiving the praise, Tan Zongzi couldn't help but feel a little proud, and asked quickly: "Your Highness, we should rush to Xiaoshouyang Mountain as soon as possible. As long as those old guys can take care of it, the rest of the things will be much easier for us."
Haru nodded, then released the falcon, and then happily led a group of people towards Xiaoshouyang Mountain.
Besides, Nangong Wu, Grandma Xiong and others seemed to have escaped. Mr. Miyamoto was already the strongest opponent they had ever seen in their lives. They thought they could run unimpeded in the world, but this Mr. Miyamoto completely let them know.
What is a true master?
In front of Mr. Miyamoto, the three of them maintained ten moves together. This was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that Mr. Miyamoto was far from He Xiong's opponent. Now, they finally knew how wide the river was and how deep the sea was.
How deep.
Nangong Wu was panting. Although he escaped with his hands on his chest, he still had a look of fear on his face. The leader of the Liao family was slightly better. When he was knocked away by Miyamoto, he cleverly used the big knife in his hand to pave the way, so he suffered internal injuries and fell.
The injuries were lighter than those of Nangong Wu and Grandma Xiong.
Grandma Xiong was still frightened. She glanced at Clan Master Liao and Nangong Wu and made sure that they had escaped before she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Nangong, what do you think Gong Ben is? And He Xiong, don't we have one?"
Is there a solution?"
Nangong Wu rolled his eyes at Grandma Xiong and said: "Hmph, boiling beans burns bean sprouts, and beans are weeping in the cauldron. Grandma Xiong, your roommates are quite good at fighting. Now if you ask me, who should I ask? They are really too powerful.
We are really short-sighted.”
Grandma Xiong heard the implication of Nangong Wu's words, and then she laughed apologetically and said: "Mr. Nangong is worrying too much. Smiley Mandala, one antidote is enough. The old lady has already given the antidote. The so-called ten
Five days, that’s just rhetoric, I didn’t expect Mr. Nangong to take it seriously.”
Nangong Wu felt a fire of ignorant karma rising up. It was really annoying that Grandma Xiong was hurting people first and playing tricks on people later. But when she thought that since Nangong Yun was fine and had escaped, it was also annoying.
I won’t worry about these anymore, after all, the first thing now is to discuss a method on how to face these masters who will look up to the mountains in the future.
Master Liao saw what Nangong Wu and Grandma Xiong were thinking, and sneered: "Are you afraid of being beaten? As the saying goes, even if you have good kung fu, you are also afraid of kitchen knives. Even if he is invincible in kung fu, then what?
What can he do? Can he kill ten hundred, one thousand or ten thousand?"
A word that woke up the dreamer. Nangong Wu and Grandma Xiong are so smart. When Master Liao said this, they all understood. It is a wise choice to use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as others.
, but what are your strengths? There are many Jinyi guards, and if they swarm him and kill him, his energy will be exhausted. By that time, no matter how high the master is, he can easily capture him.
Several people looked at each other and smiled, quickly ran back to the inn and hurried back. The person they most wanted to see at this moment was probably Lord Weng Zhenfan.