Juxian Village is recruiting heroes from all over the world to deal with the evil man Qiao Feng who killed his father, mother and teacher, but old monster Xingxiu blocks the gate with great fanfare.

This situation was very strange. The people inside Zhuangzi looked outside nervously, not knowing what to do.

It stands to reason that no matter how evil Qiao Feng is, he cannot be as evil as the old monster Xingxiu. However, they have the courage to deal with Qiao Feng, but they do not have the courage to come out and kill the old monster.

Wei Xiao ignored them and ordered someone to park the chariot under the tree. He took out the steaming tea from the golden pagoda and placed it on the coffee table. He also took out some fresh fruits that had been cleaned and had water droplets hanging on them and put them on the plate.

Enjoy slowly.

Disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were already used to this. Those in Juxian Village were all shocked when they saw him conjuring two pomegranates, a dozen loquats, a handful of cherries, and a bunch of grapes.

These fruits were not in season, and some were not produced locally. Everyone was noisily discussing at the entrance of the village: "I heard that the old monster Xingxiu is over eighty years old, how can he grow so young? Is there really a way to rejuvenate his youth?"

"Looking at how he can bring things from the south from thousands of miles away, it seems that he really has some magical skills."

Wei Xiao ignored them and waited for more than half an hour. Suddenly a large car came from the southwest. The strong man next to him was Qiao Feng, who had fought once before.

Several years have passed, and Qiao Feng has become taller and burlier than before, like a god of war, but his face is full of dust, and his sharp eyes are concealed with deep sadness.

"Qiao Feng is here! Qiao Feng is here!"

Xue Muhua and the You family jointly invited heroes from all over the world to deal with Qiao Feng. They were studying how to hunt down and kill Qiao Feng, but no one expected that Qiao Feng would come to the hero's conference on his own initiative!

Previously, Wei Xiao sent people to ask if Qiao Feng was here. These people were still puzzled, thinking that it was impossible for Qiao Feng to break into this dragon's pond and tiger's den, but they didn't expect that Qiao Feng actually came!

Wei Xiao's chariot was parked under a tree on the side of the road, occupying less than half of the road. Qiao Feng saw it from a distance and was also very puzzled. Who could be so big? Then he thought: No matter who you are, Xiao Feng can't do anything.

fear!

Xiao Feng drove the carriage closer and closer, and when he saw clearly the appearance of Wei Xiao on the carriage, he suddenly thought of a person and was shocked in his heart.

He practiced martial arts at the age of seven, joined the Beggar Gang at the age of sixteen, and became the leader of the Beggar Gang at the age of twenty-three. After completing his martial arts, he rarely faced any rivals in the world.

The only time he suffered the worst defeat was when he was in the Western Regions with Wei Xiao, who was beaten until he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

After that incident, he practiced harder and harder. When he was a child, he learned martial arts from Master Xuan Ku of the Shaolin Temple. Later, he became a disciple of Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Clan. He was also the head of both the Shaolin and Beggar Clan families, and his martial arts improved rapidly again.

Over the years, he has been recalling the two palm techniques he used in hundreds of years ago, and has already thought of ways to crack them. Although he has not gone to Xingxiu Sea to seek revenge on the "Old Monster Xingxiu" in these years, he is always looking forward to meeting him again.

, fight again with great vigor!

After many years, he has moved from a young man in his twenties to a more robust middle-aged man, while Wei Xiao has changed very little. He seems to be only a year or two older, with the youthful appearance of seventeen or eighteen.

The old monster Xingxiu’s method of staying young is really amazing!

Xiao Feng was surprised and alert: Unfortunately, there are other important things today and there is no chance to fight him again.

Wei Xiao sat on the chariot and looked at him with a smile. When the carriage arrived in front of the chariot, he spoke: "Should I call you Daxia Qiao or Daxia Xiao now?"

Xiao Feng's tone was full of heroism and sorrow: "My real name is Xiao, I'm not a hero, just call me Xiao Feng!"

"Okay!" Wei Xiao said without hesitation, "Xiao Feng, I am waiting for you here specifically."

Xiao Feng's heart trembled: "Since the last battle, Xiao has been looking forward to fighting you again, but today I have other important matters and I can't fight you. If you are willing, you can make an appointment at another time and place.

, Xiao will accompany you everywhere!"

Wei Xiao smiled and said: "I also look forward to fighting you again to see how far you have grown over the years. But my purpose of waiting for you here today is not. To be precise, I am not waiting for you.

But wait for the person in your car."

Xiao Feng was puzzled: "Do you know who the person in my car is?"

Wei Xiao said: "I can hear her breathing and heartbeat. She is a young woman with a strange smell. She suffered severe internal injuries. If someone had not used profound internal strength to keep her alive, she would have died long ago."

Xiao Feng asked: "What is your intention, please tell me clearly!"

"I can heal her injuries, as long as she has something on her body."

"What?"

At this time, someone in Juxian Manor said: "If the old monster Xingxiu wants something from a girl, it must be the girl herself. This old guy has lived for more than eighty years and is still so young. He must be harvesting yin to replenish yang..."

"Shut up!" Wei Xiao turned his head and said two words softly.

This man was a young gentleman, holding a folding fan in his hand and possessing deep self-control. He was standing in the villa with a Shaolin master protecting him. No matter how powerful the old monster Xingxiu was, he could not hurt him and started taunting him unscrupulously.

Little did he know that Wei Xiao used the soul-searching method of sound transmission on him!

This Kung Fu is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect. It is actually divided into two parts: sound transmission is to transmit sounds, and soul searching is to search for souls. Sound transmission is to send one's own voice to the target's ears, and soul searching is to send sound waves into the person's brain through the ears.

It disturbs people's minds.

The Nine Yin Manual contains the soul-moving method, which also affects people's minds through their eyes and sounds.

Back then, Xie Xun roared everyone on the island into idiots on Wangpanshan Island. Wei Xiao experienced it personally. His true energy now far exceeds that of Xie Xun back then, and his skills in using internal energy are even better, integrating the three into one.

, created a kung fu called Xiaoyao Shenyin.

He only said two words. In other people's ears, he could only pronounce them clearly, and the sound sounded as if he was speaking in front of him. But in the ears of the young man holding the fan, it was like thunder. His body suddenly shook, and his face instantly lost all color.

He stared wide-eyed and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Next to him stood the two masters Xuan Ji and Xuan Nan of Shaolin Temple, both eminent monks of the Xuan generation of Shaolin. Ever since the young man started taunting Wei Xiao, they thought that the Xingxiu old monster must take revenge. However, with their martial arts, they thought that

No matter what happens to Wei Xiao

They were able to catch any attack, whether it was with chopping palm power or using hidden weapons, and they would never let the old monster Xingxiu hurt a single hair of the young man, just to show the power of the Shaolin magic. Unexpectedly, Wei Xiao only said:

After saying two words, the man spurted blood and fainted!

There was an uproar among the heroes in front of the village, and many people subconsciously retreated. Only the two Shaolin monks and the elders of the Beggar Clan were left to maintain their identities and refused to retreat. Soon they were all revealed in front.
Chapter completed!