The people present were not only guests, but also the Song Mountain disciples who came here were shocked. However, red queen, whether you were shocked or not, since you started, you should move more thoroughly.
The Red Queen punched with her palms, but kept her fists and did not fight the enemy with boxing. She rushed to the Songshan disciples and hammered them hard at their chest and ribs.
"Bang bang bang ~ ~ ~"
More than a dozen Songshan disciples suddenly seemed to be hit by a car and flew out. Some Songshan disciples reflected quickly and separated with their arms or long swords in case of urgency.
Unfortunately, the Song Mountain disciples who were beaten to fly had their swords broken. Their hands were broken. If they were not blocked, their chest and abdomen were almost concave. They could not live.
"Hiss ~ ~"
Everyone in the audience took a breath. What a powerful foreign woman, what a domineering martial arts move.
"This, this is the great Weituo pestle of Shaolin!!!" The sharp eyed Wulin people recognized it immediately.
"The first move is to clap two hands."
"When did Shaolin accept a female disciple? She is still a foreigner."
The crowd kept whispering.
"Look, I said, I don''t know whether the martial arts of Songshan sect is high or not, but the kidnapper and threat must be the first of the five mountains. It''s well deserved." Yang Xuan''s face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
A burly middle-aged man jumped out and said in a low voice, "who the hell is your Excellency and why did you kill my song mountain disciple for no reason?"
As soon as the middle-aged man said, Yang Xuan immediately jumped up "Nah, Nah, everyone heard that song mountain''s martial arts are not strong, but it''s hard to be right in the Wulin to open your eyes and tell lies. Everyone is not blind. They did it first. We can only hurt people in Song Mountain, but we can''t fight back. Even my housekeeper can''t fight. It''s still so loud. Song Mountain''s lying is the first of the five mountains in the world 1、 ''''
"Hum, you''d better report your name and sect so as not to hurt you..." Before he spoke, the burly middle-aged man propped up his hands and hit the Red Queen with great momentum.
This man is Ding Mian, a tota player. Among all the people present, there are few who can win him steadily, so Yue buqun can resist it. Even nun Dingyi is not necessarily his opponent.
The Red Queen sneered. When Ding Mian approached him, he stretched out two white and tender fingers with both hands. The energy in his body was slightly output, and the accurate point was on Ding Mian''s palms.
Ding Mian''s face was stunned, and his mouth was full of blood.
"Hahaha, Song Mountain sect is no better than you. I was badly hurt by my housekeeper during the sneak attack. I lost face and lost my skills. Alas, I did evil." Yang xuanle''s whole body lay on the chair and kept fanning the wind with a fan.
Ding Mian was miserable at this time. He was lying on the ground, his face like gold paper, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It was normal for people in the Jianghu to be beaten and killed, but it was a very rare phenomenon to break people''s Kung Fu.
"Little brother, thank you for saving your life. Martial nephew Dante Mian is the head of the thirteen Taibao of Mount Song. If the damage is here, I''m afraid Mount Song won''t give up. If you don''t give up, you go first, and I can resist one or two here." Liu Zhengfeng arched his hand at Yang Xuan to prepare for death.
As soon as the folding fan was closed, Yang Xuan nodded and said with satisfaction, "yes, at least more pleasing to the eye than these hypocrites. Songshan sect? Very powerful? It''s just a local chicken and tile dog. I can save your family''s life today and ensure that Songshan will never trouble you again. You always have to..." Yang Xuan twists his fingers at Liu Zhengfeng, like you know.
Liu Zhengfeng suddenly realized, "this little brother wants silver, right? I happen to have some savings. I can give them to you together."
Yang Xuan''s face turned black. "Do you think I''m like a person who is short of money? It''s easy to repay the kindness. Talk to me about a song with Qu Yang, and show me what martial arts you have."
"This... Qu Yang is not here." Liu Zhengfeng suspected that he was a little late.
Yang Xuan smiled and grabbed at the nearby eaves.
"Dragon catching skill"
A skinny old man and a girl were immediately caught and floated into the hall. This shocking Kung Fu directly frightened the people present. Even Yue buqun, who boasted that he was deep in the city hall, trembled and overturned the tea bowl.
"Isn''t this in?"
"Come on, play me a song." Yang Xuan sat in the hall with a golden dagger, listening attentively.
Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang looked at each other. Liu Zhengfeng immediately got up and down and brought up a piano.
Qu Yang looked at it, and Yang Xuan sighed, "Liu Xiandi and I are obsessed with the melody. With years of efforts, we have created a song" the song of laughing in the Jianghu " I''m confident that this song is unique. In the future, even if there are Qu Yang in the world, there may not be Liu Zhengfeng, Liu Zhengfeng, or Qu Yang. Even if there are people like Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng, they may not be born at the same time. They meet and make friends. It''s really difficult for two people who are proficient in both rhythm and internal skills to create this song together with similar interests and similar accomplishments This song is so loud that Liu Xiandi and I can''t help sighing under the nine springs. "
After that, they began to play the piano. The sound of the piano was long, the sound of the piano was gentle, and the rhythm fluctuated and meandered. Everyone present only felt that it was like going back to the years of going into and out of the Jianghu. It was hot-blooded and reckless. Gradually, some Wulin people actually cried silently.
The Jianghu is not so clean and clear. The Jianghu is like a mass of mud. You can''t get out after you go in.
The world is like our generation
Once you enter the Jianghu, the years urge you
Huang Tu is talking and laughing
Life is an intoxication.
After the end of the song, Yang Xuan took a sip of wine, nodded and sighed and read the poem.
"The big strings are noisy like rain, and the small strings are whispering." A famous Wulin resident shook his head and exclaimed that Rao was moved by his age.
"The silver bottle broke suddenly, the water burst, the iron horse stood out, and the knife and gun rang. At the end of the song, be careful to draw. The four strings sounded like silk. I finally believe it." Nun Dingyi stood up and bowed to Liu Zhengfeng.
"Younger martial brother Liu, I believe you didn''t collude with the evil cult. The people who can play such peerless music are by no means gloomy."
It is said that music can infect people. I didn''t expect to frighten the whole audience this time.
"It''s amazing. If you two die, there will be a pair of bosom friends missing in the world. I hope you can write more masterpiece in the future."
Yang Xuan finally stood up and applauded. The music in the main world is mainly songs. Just talking about songs is not very popular now. Although there are some, it is not the mainstream in the end.
"Everyone sitting here today, listen to me clearly. I don''t care what you have. From today on, who dares to attack Liu Zhengfeng and the Quyang family, don''t blame me for being ruthless." Yang Xuan said to everyone present.