Early the next morning, Chu Muyun and the other four brothers had breakfast, then each led their horses and weapons, and headed to the Mangshan Holy Martial Altar, the venue for the martial arts conference.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the four of them arrived at the foot of Mang Mountain and before they had time to find an inn, they heard a voice shouting: "Brother Chu is true to his word and is here as promised!"
< p> When Chu Muyun turned around, he saw his friend Shen Yu waiting for him. Chu Muyun hurriedly clasped his fists: "Brother Shen, it's been a long time!"Shen Yu and Chu Muyun have been old friends for many years. In the past, the two of them entered the Central Plains martial arts together. Later, Shen Yu stayed in Yingzhou because he wanted to become a disciple of Xin Shaojie, while Chu Muyun continued south to Luoyang. The two had agreed to meet again at the martial arts conference.
Then, Chu Muyun introduced his three allies - Nangong Peng, Fang Shunyi, and Lin Feng to Shen Yu.
Chu Muyun said: "Three worthy brothers, this is Shen Yu, our old friend and nephew of the Dunhuang guard. I have met Brother Shen!"
Shen Yu laughed. , said: "Three brothers, no courtesy!"
Nangong Peng dusted off the dust on his body and began to observe Shen Yu carefully. This man was more than nine feet tall, with a black iron and wrought copper rod in his hand, which looked majestic.
Nangong Peng thought to himself: "This person's martial arts can be equal to mine, slightly inferior to that of my elder brother."
Then, Shen Yu also introduced his fellow apprentices to him. Chu Muyun and four others. After the seven people greeted each other, they went to the registration place to register.
Unexpectedly, Chu Muyun just took a few steps and collided with a burly man.
He was about to apologize, but the man spoke first: "Isn't this Chu Muyun, the deposed prince of Southern Xinjiang?"
Chu Muyun saw the person coming clearly. A sneer: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be my eldest brother's defeated general - the lackey Bahru of the North Desert King Zhuolu!"
Bahru said angrily: "Chu Muyun, you don't want to That's too much!"
Chu Muyun said: "You are ready to speak out. If you want to compete, we will see you in the ring later!"
Bachru snorted. With a cry, he turned around and left.
Fang Shunyi asked: "Brother, are you the crown prince of Southern Xinjiang?"
Chu Muyun said: "That is all in the past. When we return to the inn, we will be together for the brotherhood. Let me tell you.
Back at the inn, Chu Muyun told his brothers about his past.
After returning to the inn, Chu Muyun looked solemn. He talked about his past to his three sworn brothers - Nangong Peng, Fang Shunyi and Lin Feng.
"Three worthy brothers, since you all know it, then you are my brother. No more hiding it. I was indeed the crown prince of southern Xinjiang, and I was also recognized as the crown prince by everyone. "There was a trace of sadness in Chu Muyun's voice.
He slowly told about that dusty past, his eyes full of helplessness and pain. "Later, because of the father of my fiancée Yue Huali, bigUnfortunately, I had no choice but to resign as Crown Prince. Unexpectedly, just three days after I resigned as crown prince, she married the new prince of southern Xinjiang - my second brother Chu Tian. "
Listening to Chu Muyun's narration, Lin Feng and others couldn't help but feel sorry and unfair for him.
Chu Muyun continued: "Those days were my life the darkest times. I lost everything and was burdened with endless pain and self-blame. " His voice trembled slightly, as if that painful memory was still lingering in his heart.
After listening to Chu Muyun's story, Lin Feng was furious: "Brother! Thank you for being able to endure this! "
Chu Muyun sighed: "Fourth brother, why don't I want to take revenge for taking my wife away! However, three years have passed since this incident, and my brother no longer cares much about it. "
Lin Feng wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Fang Shunyi: "Fourth brother, please don't force your elder brother. A gentleman takes revenge. It is never too late in ten years. One day, we will definitely fight for your elder brother. avenge.
After the chat, Chu Muyun said to Lin Feng with a firm look: "Fourth brother, tomorrow's battle is the battle where we will show our prominence in the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty. Your Nine-Strength Dragon Lock He must not only show off his power, but also go all the way."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, knowing the importance of this battle.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the colorful flags were flying on the competition field. Chu Muyun, Lin Feng and others stood bravely in the center of the field, opposite were masters from various sects. His opponent was Shangguan Tianci from Yaowang Valley.
As soon as the battle began, Lin Feng waved the nine-strand dragon locking fork and rushed towards the enemy like a whirlwind. His moves were extremely fierce, and the Dragon Locking Fork flew up and down in his hand, making it impossible for the opponent to get close.
Shangguan Tianci was not to be outdone and used their special skills one after another. For a moment, the battlefield was filled with flashes of swords and murderous intent. There were also bursts of strange medicinal fragrance.
Lin Feng was not disturbed at all. His steps were flexible and changeable. Sometimes he was like a dragon going out to the sea, sometimes like a tiger descending the mountain. Every move contained endless power.
Everyone present was amazed. They had never seen such a wonderful fight.
After a fierce battle, Lin Feng finally found his opponent's flaw. He suddenly exerted force, and the nine-strand dragon locking fork stabbed out like lightning, directly hitting the opponent's vital point. When Shangguan Tianci saw this, he was shocked and it was too late to dodge.
At this critical moment, Lin Feng suddenly stopped his move, and the Nine-Strung Dragon Locking Fork just hit his opponent's shoulder.
Shangguan Tianci took several steps back in pain. . He clasped his fists and said: "Young Master Lin is indeed a famous martial arts master, I am convinced!
" Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "The Soul Seizing Formation in Medicine King Valley is really powerful, if not My eldest brother, Chu Muyun, taught me the dragon's breath method in advance. I'm afraid I will be defeated today." After the two greeted each other, Shangguan Tianci sheathed his sword and left.
Immediately afterwards, an old man came uphead, carrying a big gourd on the back. When Chu Muyun looked at the old man, he couldn't help but take a breath of air. The judges must all want to know, who is this old man?
Hey, he is the cave master of the Ghost King Cave in southern Xinjiang, the Hell Flame Ghost Old Man! There are countless hidden weapons and mechanisms on this old man's body, especially the fire gourd behind his back, which is even more powerful! Chu Muyun hurriedly shouted: "Fourth brother! Be careful of the gourd behind him!
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" Lin Feng heard this and waved. The nine-pronged locking dragon fork confronted the hellfire ghost old man. A trace of vigilance flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. The old ghost smiled and muttered something. Suddenly, the gourd behind him spurted out a stream of flames,
rushing straight towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng quickly dodged sideways and swung the nine-branch locking dragon fork in his hand, attacking Gui Lao.
The old ghost dodged to avoid Lin Feng’s attack. At the same time, he took out a concealed weapon from his arms and shot at Lin Feng. Lin Feng danced the Dragon Locking Fork and shot down the hidden weapons one after another.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably. The prison flame ghost old man's hidden weapons and flame attacks made Lin Feng very hard to guard against, and Lin Feng's locking dragon fork also made the ghost old man afraid to approach easily.
Everyone present was dazzled by what he saw, and they all sweated for Lin Feng.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Lin Feng suddenly thought of a flaw. He saw the right moment and used a unique move. The nine-strand locking dragon fork was like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Stabbing directly into the opponent's weak spot, Lin Feng's thrust was extremely swift and violent, reaching right into the prisoner's weak spot.
The old man hurriedly dodged, but Lin Feng turned his backhand and hit his fire gourd hard with the lion's head on the fork. Just a "bang" sound was heard, the bottom of the gourd cracked, and the sulfur fireballs inside fell like raindrops.
"Good boy! How dare you destroy my gourd! I will definitely take your life!" The old prison flame ghost was furious.
Lin Feng sneered slightly and said loudly: "You have such a strong tone, look at the fork!" After saying that, he waved the nine-pronged dragon locking fork again and attacked the prison flame ghost old man. .
Seeing this, the Prison Flame Ghost Elder dodged to avoid Lin Feng's attack. There was a cunning flash in his eyes, and he was mumbling something. Suddenly, a folding fan appeared in his hand, with strange patterns painted on it.
Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to be careless. He danced the nine-pronged locking dragon fork, spinning like a windmill, forming an airtight line of defense.
The Prison Flame Ghost Old Man sneered and waved his folding fan. Suddenly, a black whirlwind roared out and hit Lin Feng.
Lin Feng did not retreat but advanced. He shouted loudly, mobilized his inner strength with all his strength, and thrust the nine-pronged dragon locking fork forward.
Hearing a loud "bang" sound, Lin Feng and Prison Flame Ghost Elder each took a few steps back.
The Prison Flame Ghost's expression was gloomy. He did not expect Lin Feng to be so difficult to deal with.
Lin Feng was panting and his arms were shaking slightly. Although he had spent a lot of timeAlthough he had little internal strength, he still had the strength to fight. Then, he made a fork straight towards the opponent's door.
Lin Feng's attack was like a gust of wind and rain, extremely swift and violent. The prison flame ghost Lao couldn't dodge and was stabbed by a prong. Lin Feng used both arms to lift the corpse under the ring.
At this time, another big man with double axes came up. This big man has a tall build and bulging muscles, making him look quite powerful. But his martial arts are really average, he is just very strong and he is a complete fool.
Lin Feng secretly thought to himself, this guy is not as heinous as the Prison Flame Ghost Elder, and his martial arts are also ordinary. In that case, just get him out of the ring.
Seeing Lin Feng's thin figure, the big man couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart. He brandished both axes and rushed towards Lin Feng with a roar.
Lin Feng dodged and easily avoided the big man's attack. Then, he waved the nine-pronged dragon-locking fork, drawing an arc in the air and stabbing the big man's throat.
Seeing this, the big man hurriedly swung his ax to resist.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably.
Lin Feng gradually gained the upper hand, and his moves became more and more powerful, overwhelming the big man.
Finally, Lin Feng found a flaw and stabbed the big man in the calf. The big man stumbled and almost fell.
Lin Feng took the opportunity to strike again, forcing the big man to the edge of the ring.
The big man knew that he was no match for Lin Feng, so he had no choice but to jump off the ring.
After three fierce battles, Lin Feng's physical and internal strength were exhausted, and he finally fainted on the stage. When Chu Muyun and the other three saw this, they were so frightened that they hurried over to help him.
"Fourth brother, how are you? Are you injured anywhere?" Chu Muyun asked anxiously.
Lin Feng replied weakly: "Brother, I'm so tired and hungry. I want to eat."
"Okay!" Chu Muyun turned to Nangong Peng and said, "Two Brother, carry him back to the inn." Nangong Peng hurriedly came over and carried Lin Feng on his back.
Along the way, Fang Shunyi joked with a smile: "Fourth brother, you can't do it with your physical strength! What if you get married in the future and can't satisfy your wife?"
Lin Feng was half dead from exhaustion and weakly replied: "Third brother, I'm almost exhausted, and you're still making fun of me." The few of them came to the door of the inn talking and laughing.
At this moment, a maid stood at the door, holding a food box in her hand. Nangong Peng took a closer look and found that it was Qiu Juan.
"Young Master, my wife asked me to come over and bring you some food." Qiu Juan said.
After helping Lin Feng into the room, Nangong Peng opened the food box and saw that it was sea cucumber soup made by Tang Ruixue himself. This couldn't have come at a better time!
Nangong Peng turned to Qiu Juan and said, "Qiu Juan, please stay and take care of my fourth brother."
At this time, the room was filled with the aroma of sea cucumber soup., the tired Lin Feng slowly regained his strength under the care of Qiujuan.