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He said it loudly, in a tone that was not ashamed but proud.
The onlookers were shocked at the time, even Feng Bujue's friends were also shocked.
In the world of martial arts, saying the words "you can learn by yourself without a teacher" is like saying "I have super powers" to others in the real world. And the phrase "self-opening the mountain gate", if it is said after self-teaching without a teacher, it can basically scare people to death.
"Hahahahaha..." The drunken monk Lu Shan, who was drinking by the stairs, laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Okay! What a self-taught man, he opened the mountain gate by himself!" The monk suddenly interjected: "Monk, I walk the rivers and lakes Over the years, I have met quite a few famous people. Under the great name, there are actually many who are difficult to live up to. I have also met quite a few people with loud voices. Most of them are self-proclaimed people, not worth mentioning. He took another sip of the wine from the altar, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Bujue and said, "It's the first time I've met someone like Feng Liao, who is so unknown, yet speaks shockingly."
At this point, Lu Shan suddenly made a move of "Snake offering wine", and saw his arm curled up, and suddenly stretched out, a whirling force like a spinning top acted on the wine jar in his arms.
"Monk, I offer you a toast!" With a low drink, the wine jar roared out from Lu Shan's arm and flew towards Feng Bujue.
Lu Shan seems to be rough and uninhibited, but in fact he is rough and meticulous, and he is not bad at thinking. The trick he used was deliberate. All the masters present could clearly see that the high-speed rotating wine jar had hidden internal strength, which was hard for ordinary people to resist.
If he can hold the wine jar in his arm, then Feng Bujue must be a person with profound internal skills, but if he can hit the wine jar head-on and smash it, then he is also an expert in outer martial arts. Of course, the possibility of him being hit directly is not ruled out... That would be a shame.
Lu Shan's behavior seemed to be finding fault, but in fact, he was helping Feng Bujue in a disguised form.
Because Jue Ge's words were too shocking, it can be said that the effect of group ridicule was outstanding, and the audience was full of hatred in an instant. Even those Shaolin eminent monks, benevolent scholars, and Taoists of the Xiaoyao Sect shook their heads; not to mention the heads of other sects, almost all of them showed disdain and sneered at them; The disciples of the lower sects and the wandering warriors in the rivers and lakes would not listen to such arrogant words.
At this moment, if Lu Shan hadn't been the first to attack, it is estimated that some second-rate figure would have jumped out immediately, shouted a line like "Your Excellency is so bold, I am a certain faction, I would like to learn from you", and then stepped forward Make two moves with Jue Ge.
Lu Shan knew very well that the worse a person's martial arts is, the more he doesn't know how to control his hands. He is just a first-rate master, and he is afraid that a few second- and third-rate birdmen will appear, who will attack viciously and hurt people's bones.
But now when the drunken monk speaks, those juniors present, or those who know that their kung fu is inferior to this monk, no longer want to move around. With him, a first-class master, making a probe, everyone just watched.
Lu Shan's own thinking is... If this little brother Feng can block the wine jar, that would be the best, and others will not bother him anymore after seeing the real kung fu. If he can't block it, I won't seriously injure him with this move, at that time he will feel ashamed and leave.
It's a good idea...
But Feng Bujue's reaction here was once again beyond everyone's expectations.
As early as when the monk was laughing, Feng Bujue realized what this NC was going to do, so he immediately secretly sacrificed the death poker and hid it in the palm of his hand, ready to defend. No matter how difficult the other party is, Feng Bujue always responds to all changes with the same strategy. Anyway, in the face of a slightly stronger attack, he only has that move [shield "card"] that is safer.
At this moment, the wine jar came across the sky, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.
But I can only hear the sound of 咵咵啦啦…
The wine jar was shattered and shattered in mid-air. It was like hitting an air wall, and the wine inside splashed out, but failed to pass through the invisible barrier.
Feng Bujue sat on the chair without moving. He was holding the teacup in one hand, and the other hand was hanging "naturally" under the table, with a calm demeanor from beginning to end.
When the wine jar collided with the golden light force field, Feng Bujue squinted at it. The next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand and stuck out the teacup in his hand. At this moment, the [shield "card"] just disappeared, and Feng Bujue's hand reached over, using the cup to catch a splash of wine that was spilling from mid-air , and then pretended to bring the cup to his eyes.
"This master is really generous." Feng Bujue looked at the wine glass in front of him: "He said he was toasting me, but he brought me a jar." He smiled: "But I'm too drunk, this one is enough." After he finished speaking, he drank the small glass of wine he received in one gulp.
The whole audience was silent...
Seeing this scene, all the masters here gasped, and they were all asking a question in their hearts: What kind of martial art was that just now
Even Shi Yanran, who had already experienced this trick last night, looked at it now, and still couldn't see the way out.
"In terms of internal strength... Those who have stagnant luck can be said to be integrated; those who release their true energy can be said to be perfect; those who have transformed their energy into shapes can be said to have reached the pinnacle..." Suddenly, a soft voice began to narrate without any haste. The rhyme just passed to the ears of everyone present.
As soon as the words fell, everyone followed the reputation and focused their eyes on a seat in the corner of the inn.
Feng Bujue also looked up, and saw a purple-clothed woman in her twenties sitting there alone. At first glance, this woman is delicate and beautiful, with snow-skinned and jade-like complexion, but upon closer inspection, she can be called beautiful, dignified and elegant. Especially those eyes of hers, with charming eyes and flowing glances, people will never forget after a glance. As the saying goes, "the beauty of thinking", I am afraid it is nothing more than that.
This woman's name is Murong Ying, and people in the Jianghu are called Yunwai Fairy. Although her skills can only be regarded as first-class, her knowledge of martial arts is extremely profound. Everyone in the rivers and lakes said that if anyone could marry this young lady of the Murong family, not only would he be blessed with beauty, but it would also be equivalent to marrying half of his master back home. But it is precisely because of this reason that Murong Ying is already twenty-five years old and hasn't married yet. Those who come to propose marriage will see off the guests directly, and those who approach deliberately will stay away. After all, people's hearts are sinister, and she couldn't tell who was sincere and who had an impure purpose, so she simply rejected them all.
"...And this Feng Shaoxia's martial arts is at a higher level." Murong Ying continued what she said just now: "Outside of controlling Qi, the Qi is golden. And it turns nothing into something, gathering and dispersing freely..." She looked straight at Feng Bujue met his eyes: "I haven't seen a person with this kind of internal strength in the martial arts world for three hundred years...I didn't expect the little girl to be lucky enough to meet today, I admire, admire!"
Feng Bujue was so happy and crazy when he heard this. This beautiful woman is so powerful. He thought that his bluff would need some more work to achieve the effect, but he didn't expect that someone would actively cooperate and speak clearly and logically, even himself Feeling a little bluffed.
Sure enough, Murong Ying's words instantly fooled everyone. This is also a very interesting phenomenon... When a certain abnormal situation occurs, but no one knows what the truth is, suddenly a person who is more reliable on weekdays comes out and expresses his personal opinion. It is very likely to become an accepted fact...
Gongsun Gan, who stood closest to Feng Bujue, was completely dumbfounded. Originally, he was just suspicious of the golden force field. But at this moment, he is convinced that the owner of Feng Liao in front of him is really a peerless master!
"Hahaha... Murong girl is very knowledgeable! I knew this kid is not simple." Meng Jiu's laughter sounded, and he didn't know when he appeared. Drink by the door frame.
It is also well known that this beggar gang leader will go to the village entrance to stay at night. After hearing him say "not easy", everyone made up a lot of content by themselves... It seems that when the owner of the beggar gang came to the town last night He had already fought Meng Jiu for 300 rounds, and he finally won by a few points on the basis of hiding his strength.
Laughing loudly, Meng Jiu shouted at Lu Shan in the distance: "Monk Lu! It's a mess! Hahaha... Your jar of wine is for nothing!"
Lu Shan was originally a bold person, and what happened just now was not considered a loss of face for him, but a little face-lifting, so he also laughed and said: "Hahaha... old beggar! Monk, how can I be so stingy like you! Can I see this What is a jar of wine?"
Meng Jiu's appearance and his conversation with Lu Shan once again broke the brief silence of the martial artists, and the rustling voices in the lobby of the passenger station sounded again. There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the focus was completely shifted to the five people in Pojian Tea Lao. As for the little thing about Wanxialou, people have already thrown it out of the sky.
At this time, another person spoke on the second floor of the inn.
"I said, why is it so lively... It turns out that some distinguished guests have arrived." The man who said this was a white-clothed swordsman, who looked less than forty years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a dignified appearance, "Master Feng..." With a light leap, he took two steps in mid-air, and jumped directly from the second floor to Feng Bujue's table, and stood firmly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Do I know you?" Feng Bujue looked at him and asked.
As soon as this remark came out, there was another commotion.
"What... he said he didn't know Lin Chang?" "He actually said he didn't know the number one master in the 'Flower Shadow Six Swords' of the Ye Mansion?" "What tricks is this kid surnamed Feng doing?"
It's normal for people around to make a fuss, because the person talking to Feng Bujue is the leader of the "Flower Shadow Six Swords" in the Ye Mansion. Compared with Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong, his martial arts are probably even worse. . Among the swordsmen, apart from Xie San and Ye Cheng, he should be regarded as the third. Of course, there is still a huge gap between him and the first two.
"Hehe..." Lin Chang smiled, cupped his fists and said, "I've been waiting for the owner of Fengliao for a long time in Xiabikongjianlinchang. I wonder if I could invite all the heroes of Pojian teahouse to come upstairs to have a talk?"
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