Invincible from the beginning

Chapter 40 I've earned my experience, don't make trouble! !

On the Iron Palm Peak, Qiu Qianren came out of retreat, and before he had time to drink some hot tea, he heard hurried footsteps coming out of the door.

"Master, Master, I have captured Huang Rong for you!"

"puff!"

Qiu Qianren spurted out a mouthful of hot tea, and without even having time to wipe his mouth, he stood up hurriedly, pointed at Xiaojie and said:
"Nie Zhan, why did you tie Huang Rong here? Could it be that you are afraid that Huang Laoxie will be too idle? Or do you want me to die so that you can inherit the position of leader?"

Seeing Qiu Qianren angry, Xiaojie shrank his head and muttered weakly:

"Master, your martial arts are not inferior to the five best in the world. Now that Xidu and Beibei have been injured, if you use Huang Rong as a threat to make Dongxie deliberately lose to you in the next Huashan sword debate, you will be the number one in the world!" No, it still belongs to the master?"

"This?."

After being analyzed by Xiaojie, Qiu Qianren couldn't help but feel a little moved. However, although Wang Chongyang is dead, there is still Zhou Botong in Chongyang Palace. What's more, Emperor Duan has learned Wang Chongyang's innate skills, and there is another Yang finger in him. , its strength must be stronger.

"Hey, Master, I have already asked Guo Jing to go down the mountain to find Huang Laoxie and Bei Beggar. If they dare to come to Iron Palm Peak, how about we let them come and go?"

Xiaojie sat on the chair, playing with the teacup, encouraging Qiu Qianren consciously or unconsciously.

"Hmph, if I can gather the five best in the world and compete with them, I don't believe that I can't gather this innate power!"

Of course, he could also mess with Qiu Qianren, but presumably because of Qiu Qianren's love for Qiu Jie, it would be impossible to do so.

"I can only apologize to you, Guo Jing!"

It is said that Guo Jing hastily descended Tiezhang Peak, and after he hurried, he met a person at the foot of Dongtingjun Mountain.

"Amitabha, the donor's expression is anxious, where are you going?"

On the boat, Guo Jing stood restlessly on his left, the accompanying monk with long eyebrows recited the Buddha's mantra, his breath was long, and he seemed to be a person with deep inner strength.

"Master Yideng? Could it be that this person is the Master Yideng that the prostitute said?"

With a probing tone, Guo Jing stood up and asked respectfully:

"May I ask Master, is he Senior Yideng?"

"Ok?"

When Emperor Duan converted to Buddhism, only Hong Qigong was the witness, and he had been hidden in the rivers and lakes for many years. How did he know his Buddha name behind the scenes?Could it be that this guy was sent by Ouyang Feng?

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, I have a lamp, I have seen the benefactor!"

When Guo Jing heard this, he was very happy. He quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed:
"Master, I beg you to save Rong'er!"

Yideng was puzzled as to why he was going to save people, Guo Jing got up from the boat and explained the process to Yideng,

"Nie Yuan Nie Yuan, since this matter concerns the descendants of Seventh Brother and Yao Brother, how can I just sit idly by, not to mention, Qiu Qianren and I have a long-standing grievance, no matter, now I will accompany you Go ahead!"

With Master Yideng, a congenital expert, Guo Jing still felt unsafe, so he went to the post station again, went to find someone to send a letter to Taihu Lujiazhuang without hesitation.

One day later, in Lujiazhuang, Lu Guanying handed Guo Jing's letter to Lu Chengfeng.

"Bah!"

"What a gang of Iron Palms, what a Qiu Qianren, dare to arrest the little junior sister, wait for me to write a letter to Master and his old man, and then we will rush to Iron Palm Peak immediately!"

Lu Chengfeng wrapped Guo Jing's letter and his own letter together, and asked Lu Guanying to deliver the letter to Peach Blossom Island in person.

The three days passed quickly, and the Iron Palm Peak was already full of crises.

"Hey, in three days, if Guo Jing runs away to death, he probably won't be able to find the Five Wonders of the World. When he loses his mind, will he suddenly explode?"

Xiaojie was not worried at all that Guo Jing would beat him to death. After all, he had no deep hatred against them, but accidents often appeared together with surprises.

"Hee hee hee, it's so boring here, so boring!"

In Qiu Qianren's secret room, an old man with a face like a baby, a full head of white hair, and a messy beard was rummaging through boxes and boxes.

"Why does this apron look so familiar to me?"

"Huh? Awei Eighteen Styles? What kind of crap is this?"

"Legend of the masturbator?"

"Cut, it's all spicy chicken, it's better to set it on fire!"

The old man did what he said, stuffed Awei's Eighteen Forms and the Legend of the Self-Masturbator into his arms, kicked down the iron sand used for practicing in the secret room, and then pulled the iron palm gang's exercise secrets from the treasure chest, without any hesitation. Lighted without hesitation.

"Hahaha, fun, fun!"

As the thick smoke was wanton, the gang members of the Iron Palm Gang quickly screamed.

"Wori, Qiu Qianren is going to play with fire and set himself on fire?"

Looking at the thick smoke pouring out of the secret room, Xiaojie frowned, not knowing what Qiu Qianren was doing.

Qiu Qianren, who was originally on the top of the mountain to help people dig traps, saw the thick smoke rising from the direction of the secret room, and panicked.

"Why did Jie'er light the secret room? Could it be that something went wrong with Jie'er's practice?"

Immediately, he quickly ran on the water and galloped towards the secret room.

"Hee hee, fun, fun!"

Outside the secret room, Xiaojie looked at the old man running out from inside, his eyes widened and he drank:
"Old urchin?"

"Huh? Where did the little bald head come from? Know my name? Am I already so famous?"

Seeing what an old naughty boy he was, Xiaojie raised the corner of his mouth and said with a bad smile:
"Old naughty boy, you actually set fire to my Iron Palm gang, see if I don't kill you today!"

As he spoke, he urged the Iron Sand Palm to hit the old urchin's chest.

"Do you want to fight? I like it the most. Watch my Kongming Fist!"

As he said that, the old naughty boy actually held different fists in both hands and struck Xiaojie.

"Wori, the old naughty boy is really shameless, and he uses left and right fighting techniques when he comes up!"

"Bah ah!"

Although Iron Sand Palm is exquisite, but Xiaojie has too little combat experience, he was hammered to the ground by the old urchin in just a dozen moves.

"It's boring, it's boring, you little monk is as hard as an iron plate, and your moves stink to death. It's really not fun, I have to go!"

Just as the old naughty boy was flying into the sky, Qiu Qianren hurried back, just in time to meet Zhou Botong who was about to escape.

"Look at the palm!"

The same iron sand palm was completely different in Qiu Qianren's hands. The old naughty boy was in mid-air and had nowhere to draw his strength. When he was at his weakest, he was directly hit by the iron sand palm, and flew back backwards, hitting Xiaojie next to him.

"Hehe, old naughty boy, why are you back? Could it be that the young master is so handsome, making you forget to return?"

Just now when I fought against the old naughty boy, my innate spirit has increased a bit, but this is far from enough!
Seeing the old urchin injured and lying on the ground, Xiaojie immediately bullied him.

"Master, leave this old guy to me. Now that I have mastered the iron sand palm, I just need a practice palm!"

"Okay, apprentice, I'm here to give you a raid as a teacher!"

"Hee hee hee, I'm so shameless, if two hit one, I won't play with you guys anymore!"

Although the Quanzhen Sect's Jinyan Kungfu is powerful, it can't be used here. After a while, Xiaojie and the old naughty boy fought together again.

"Old urchin, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet? My old naughty boy likes it best, little bald man, please tell me quickly!"

Seeing that the old urchin was being fooled, Xiaojie glanced at Qiu Qianren strangely, and said darkly:
"If you use your innate power and hit me a hundred times, I will tell you a secret. Moreover, this secret is related to a woman named Yinggu."

"Secret, Gu Ying?"

The old naughty boy was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned bitter, but he agreed.

"One hundred slaps, although I have strong internal energy, I can hit you with dozens of slaps at most. Of course, since you are such a cheap person and have this special need, old naughty boy, I will follow your wish no matter what!"

"Shut up, you only have special needs, young master, I am practicing martial arts, do you know if you practice martial arts!!"

Too lazy to argue with Zhou Botong, he immediately asked Zhou Botong to start quickly.

"Master, this disciple has to play with this old bastard well, and please master not to stop him later!"

And just when Qiu Qianren was about to stop him, there was a sudden scream from the gang members.

"Amitabha, I light a lamp and come to the Tiezhang Gang to worship the mountain. I also ask Qiu Gangzhu to come out and see you!"

Xiaojie: Wori, what happened?Didn't you see that I want to brush experience?
(End of this chapter)