movie plot shuttle ring

Chapter 477
"Put Tong" Helian Tieshu fell under the horse, and the horse was frightened and ran away.

Qiao Feng turned his head and showed a helpless expression. He originally wanted to kill this Xixia General himself, but Chen Ziang took the opportunity.

"Brother, don't blame me for stealing your head. If I don't kill him, I'll only kill 12 people. If you count him, there are only 13 people, and I will draw with you," Chen Ziang said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that drinking would be tied with you, and even killing the enemy would be tied with you. It's a bit unpleasant," Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"This is not easy, let's go to Songhe Tower and drink again!"

In Songhe Tower, the second shopkeeper is chatting with the diners.

"Don't you know that there are two heroes of wine in this shop at noon today," the second shopkeeper said proudly.

"Drinking and heroes?" a man asked curiously.

"Of course, the one who can drink a pound of wine is called a soldier, the one who can drink two pounds is called a centurion, the one who can drink five pounds is called a thousand captain, and the one who can drink ten pounds is called a general!" Amused by his drinking theory.

"You haven't said how much a hero in wine can drink," one of them asked after laughing.

"How much?" The second shopkeeper smiled contemptuously, apparently from an old acquaintance with the person who asked the question, and said jokingly, "Wang Dashan, the wine they drank today is worth more than two months for you."

Wang Dashan smiled and said, "Don't brag. Although my Wang Dashan is not a big drinker, I can't even be called a soldier, but I can get half a catty of sorghum wine a day. Could it be that they each drink 30 catties?"

"It really makes you right, and it's just a lot!" The second shop assistant stunned.

Everyone in the store heard that some people here expressed incomparable admiration and amazement, but some people expressed doubts whether the shopkeeper of Songhe Tower deliberately ordered his subordinates to say so in order to expand the popularity of Songhe Tower.

At this moment, Chen Zi'ang and Qiao Feng rode to the door of Songhe Tower.

"It's them, the two heroes are here," said the second shop assistant, hurriedly running out to greet him with a smile.

"Second master, are you here for a drink again?"

"Well, bring the biggest wine jar in your store, the [-]-pound one," Qiao Feng said directly.

"Hey, this tone" The diners in the store were shocked when they heard it, and they came up and said [-] pounds, that's wine, not water!

"Remember, it's [-] pounds per person, and then go get some snacks." Chen Zi'ang added, Qiao Feng encountered such a major life event today, and he should accompany him to get drunk.

"Okay, wait a moment for the two of you." The second shopkeeper went to prepare after saying that. After the wine fight between the two of them, he was not surprised by how much wine the two masters drank.

The two picked a corner table and sat down, just for peace.

"Brother Qiao, what are you going to do next, I will support you no matter what you do," Chen Ziang said.

"First of all, I'm going to the Shaolin Temple to go to the Abbot Xuanci to confront him, whether he is taking the lead, and whether what happened back then really happened," Qiao Feng said.

"What if he really takes the lead?"

"Then I'm going to ask the person who gave him the news back then. I have a hunch that there must be something else hidden in the past," Qiao Feng said with a frown.

Chen Zi'ang nodded secretly, Qiao Feng guessed right, it was Murong Fu's father Murong Bo who falsely spread information back then. Yan's dream of restoring the country is possible.

And Xuanci didn't want to say that the person who gave him the information was Murong Bo because Murong Bo died shortly after that, he was afraid that if he said it, it would cause Murong Bo's reputation after death, but what he didn't know was Murong Bo. Bo didn't die at all, but hid in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"But how should I tell him?" Chen Zi'ang thought to himself, if he told him directly, Qiao Feng would definitely ask himself how he knew, and he couldn't tell him that I had watched "Tian Long Ba Bu" So know everything?

If you write an anonymous letter to him, he will definitely doubt the authenticity of the letter, but if there is really no way to do it at that time.

"The wine is coming." The thin and thin shop assistant found a helper, and the two of them carried the wine jar to the table together, and the appetizers were also brought up after a while.

"Come on, let's drink it directly." Qiao Feng directly scooped a bowl from the wine vat like a bowl of water.

"Done." Chen Ziang held the bowl in both hands, and then raised his head to finish the drink.

"Brother, tell me about you, what are you going to do next?" Qiao Feng asked.

"I'm going to find Murong Fu, I have some old accounts to settle with him," Chen Ziang said coldly.

"You had a holiday with him?"

"Well, there are some." Chen Ziang nodded.

"Murong Fu is as famous as me, known as Nan Murong, his strength should not be underestimated," Qiao Feng reminded.

"Don't worry, even if I can't beat him, it's not difficult to escape," Chen Ziang replied.

"That's right, I've never seen anyone as light-hearted as you. It's impossible for Murong Fu to keep you. I'm overthinking it." Qiao Feng nodded in agreement with these words, and suddenly thought of it again. what

"By the way! Brother Chen, can you tell me who your master is? If you can teach a hero like you, he must be a legend in the martial arts."

How old is Chen Ziang now, he already has such deep internal strength, almost no less than him, while Qiao Feng's martial arts at this age were not as superb as he is now.

"I don't have a master." Chen Ziang shook his head with a smile, he knew that Qiao Feng would definitely not believe it, but it was a fact.

really
"How is this possible?" Qiao Feng said in shock.

"What's impossible, the world is so big, there must be a few geniuses, isn't it?" Chen Ziang smiled, then raised his head and drank another bowl of wine.

"I still don't quite believe it." Qiao Feng shook his head. He only regarded Chen Ziang's master as a mysterious identity, and he refused to say it.

"Alright then, show me the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon once. Believe it or not, I can learn it by just watching it once?" The corner of Chen Zi'ang's mouth twitched.

"How is this possible? The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is a famous martial art of my beggar gang. Only the gang masters of all dynasties can learn it. Even Murong Fu cannot steal it. If you look at it, you can learn it. It is not without you. No martial arts?" Qiao Feng asked rhetorically.

"Almost, but some complicated martial arts need to be watched several times."

Qiao Feng "."

"Okay, I'll show you the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon." Qiao Feng jumped from the upstairs to the bamboo forest behind, and Chen Zi'ang followed.

"looks good"

I saw the internal force running between his arms, and then with the sound of a dragon roar, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were punched out, breaking more than twenty green bamboos in the air, and the bamboo shavings flying all over the sky.

"Big Brother Qiao Bei Qiaofeng's name really lives up to its reputation." Chen Ziang held his breath after speaking, and similarly used the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, but this was learned before.

"Roar!!"

A dragon roar resounded through the bamboo forest.

(End of this chapter)