After getting married, Ximen Qing wanted to leave... After all, staying in the Zhang family is not a solution. He still has to go to Tokyo to ask for marriage at Xu Zhanfeng's house. With too many marriages, it is also a hard life. Ximen Qing expressed his fatigue and happiness in this regard.

However, because Ximen Qing was injured, Zhang Wenyuan refused to let Ximen Qing go, and clearly stated that he had to take care of his injuries before he could leave. Ximen Qing could not give Zhang Wenyuan's face, so he lived in the Zhang family for several days and developed a feeling with Zhang Qianyou. After the injury was almost healed, Ximen Qing and Song Jiang and Wu Song said goodbye and left. [..com]

At this time, Ximen Qing, Wu Song and Song Jiang were riding on horseback on the official road to Tokyo. It was time for the three of them to leave Dongchang Mansion, but Ximen Qing and Wu Song were just riding horses and walking slowly, without any intention of moving quickly, which made Song Jiang very confused.

"Fourth brother, don't you hurry up and rush to the road? If you continue to walk slowly like this, we will have to sleep in the wilderness tonight!" Song Jiang asked.

Ximen Qing and Wu Song looked at each other, and Wu Song smiled and said, "Brother Gongming, we are waiting for someone! How can we rush to leave!"

"Waiting for someone? Who?" Song Jiang was stunned and did not react.

Ximen Qing patted the snow lion and white dragon horse sitting down and said with a smile: "Brother Gongming, I snatched someone's BMW, so I will naturally come and snatch it back!"

Song Jiang was stunned, then looked around in a panic and said, "Do you think Yang Bufeng will send someone to deal with us?"

Ximen Qing said: "When we came out of Dongchang Mansion, Yang Bufeng sent someone to follow us. Now that we are far away from Dongchang Mansion, he will naturally take action!"

Song Jiang nodded, a little solemnly, and said, "Doesn't that mean we are in danger now? Can you two still laugh? Let's leave quickly!"

Ximen Qing shook his head and said, "Brother Gongming. It's not that I don't want to leave soon, but that Yang Wudi has been following us."

After saying that, Ximen Qing shouted at the forest behind him, "Yang Wudi, you shameless old guy, have you been with me for so long. How long do you want to endure it? Tell you, Uncle Zhang has not protected me in the dark, you can come out."

As soon as these words were said, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the woods, which was Yang Wudi carrying a sword on his back.

Yang Wudi's gloomy face looked at Ximen Qing and meowed around him. He kept following Ximen Qing without taking action, just because he was worried that Zhang Sanfeng would be present in the dark.

"Stop looking, Uncle Zhang is not here! I am the only three of us!" Ximen Qing turned over and dismounted, then patted the snow lion and white dragon horse. He said to it: "Eat grass first. Let's go later!"

"Puff" The snow lion and white dragon horse sniffed, then nodded, and walked to the side of the road to eat grass.

Then, Ximen Qing looked at Wu Song and Song Jiang and said, "Erlang, you are flirting with the formation aside. To protect Brother Gongming's safety. I will compete with this old dog first! When I can't do it, you can get on!"

"No!" Song Jiang said first to stop him: "How could you be the opponent of this old dog? Don't show off! Erlang. You and your fourth brother!"

At this time, Song Jiang was extremely worried, and sweat broke out on his forehead. The master at the level of the Grandmaster is too powerful. It is far from what Ximen Qing and Wu Song can compete with. Today's battle is extremely dangerous, and all three of them may lose their lives here.

However, Ximen Qing was not very worried at this time. The improvement of light skills and cultivation made Ximen Qing full of confidence. Even if he couldn't defeat, Wu Song was still there to help. You should know that Wu Song was not injured by Yang Wudi's sneak attack! At this time, both of them were in the peak state, so how could they not fight against Yang Wudi?

"Brother Gongming, don't worry, just look at it!" Ximen Qing shouted.

"Brother, come on! Leave the flirting array to me!" Wu Song laughed, looking anxious.

Yang Wudi drew out his sharp sword and said, "Hmph! His defeated generals are not alive! Now that Zhang Sanfeng is not here, I think who can protect you! Today, I will kill you three here and eliminate future troubles!"

After saying that, Yang Wudi fencing out, and the sword edge only swept Ximen Qing's head. Ximen Qing danced his halberd and crushed Yang Wudi.

Boom! Ximen Qing's Fangtian Painted Spear directly hit Yang Wudi's sword, and the huge force made Yang Wudi's face change drastically. Then Yang Wudi turned his steps and the sword was light. He turned along Fang Tian Painted Spear, and stabbed Ximen Qing's chest like a vicious snake.

Ximen Qing was not surprised, and then Fang Tian's painting halberd was retracted and quickly blocked. However, Yang Wudi's sword technique was too mysterious. He could always quickly change the attack direction when Ximen Qing returned and ate Ximen Qing tightly. But it was still difficult for Yang Wudi to hurt Ximen Qing.

At this time, Ximen Qing's light skills were in great success. After using all his strength to step on Xue Wushi, Yang Wudi could not catch the corner of his clothes. Therefore, although Ximen Qing's halberd technique was slow, he still had the help of light skills and was still comparable to Yang Wudi.

In this way, the two of them fought dozens of tricks.

Ximen Qing became more and more courageous and more excited as he fought. The frustration he had suffered before was finally washed away. But Yang Wudi became more and more depressed, his face was so bad that he kept shouting in his heart: "How is this possible? How can this be possible? How can his strength rise so high if he hasn't seen him for more than ten days?"

At this moment, Ximen Qing suddenly launched a journey from all directions, like an emperor descending and accepting congratulations from all the people. The halberd turned into a scepter in the hands of the emperor, and his sharpness swept away and the world surrendered.

After a moment of brushing, Ximen Qing's Fang Tian Painting Ji turned into a tornado, covering Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi suddenly stopped, his steps were fixed, and his face turned dark red. Under the surging momentum of "clouds in all directions", even a master of the master level would be greatly suppressed!

Seeing that the halberd was about to cut his neck, Yang Wudi gritted his teeth and retreated quickly, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly came forward.

Boom!

When the two collided, Ximen Qing's pace moved slightly backward. However, Yang Wudi was knocked away by a huge reaction force and flew towards Wu Song and Song Jiang on the side.

Ximen Qing's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Erlang, protect Brother Gongming!"

Yang Wudi was too sinister. He saw that he could not do anything to Ximen Qing, but he wanted to find another way to kill Wu Song and Song Jiang first, thereby angering Ximen Qing and let Ximen Qing get into trouble. It has to be said that Yang Wudi's idea of ​​conspiracy, he relied on the reaction force to attack Wu Song and Song Jiang. The speed was so fast that even Ximen Qing could not catch up with the pursuit of all his might. At this time, Ximen Qing could only watch Yang Wudi kill Wu Song.

"Ha! You old thief, you dare to come over, you're really looking for death!" Wu Song shouted loudly when he saw Yang Wudi coming.

Then, Wu Song's eyes turned red, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and his breath was stirred up, like a crazy tiger.

"You hurt my brother. Today, I will kill you and avenge you!" Wu Song roared, bowed his hands and raised his fists, and suddenly fired like a tiger pounced on a rabbit.

At this moment, Wu Song's fists were as fast as lightning, as loud as a tiger's roar, and as powerful as a cannon, directly hitting Yang Wudi.

"Ah? How is that possible?"

Feeling the momentum of heaven and earth on Wu Song's fist wind, Yang Wudi stumbled again and shouted with disbelief.

"How can you realize the truth?" Yang Wudi's eyes turned red with jealousy, and the sword in his hand became faster and more sinister.

Wu Song yelled fearlessly: "Taste my tiger cannon fist!"

Roar roar roared like a tiger. After the sound fell, Ximen Qing's fists came to Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi's eyes suddenly opened. Looking at Wu Song's punch fighting to the death, he retreated and was afraid. Although his sword could hurt Wu Song or even kill Wu Song, Wu Song's tiger cannon fist would also seriously injure him! At that time, there would be a Ximen Qing who was eyeing him fiercely behind him, so he would really capsize in the gutter and die here.

He has lived to this day and finally reached the level of a master, so he doesn't want to die!

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi's swordsmanship turned around and made a mistake, and he ran towards the woods next to him.

A single Ximen Qing is enough for him. Now that even Wu Song has learned martial arts, if he doesn't leave, he will really be here forever, so he must escape!

Yang Wudi had the intention to retreat, but Wu Song did not! His cannon fist force was strengthened again and again, and finally his fists turned into colorful tigers and directly hit Yang Wudi's back.

puff

Yang Wudi raised his head and vomited blood, then flew backwards, fell directly into the woods next to him, rolled a long way before stopping.

"Puff!" As soon as he followed, Wu Song's body trembled, covering his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. This punch used up all the energy and spirit of his body, which could be said to be a punch from the spirit. Therefore, after using it, he would be subjected to internal force backlash. But this was just a slight injury!

At this time, Ximen Qing also rushed to Wu Song.

Just now, Ximen Qing was still worried about the safety of Wu Song and Song Jiang, but he didn't expect that Wu Song would make a breakthrough and stimulate the true meaning of the tiger cannon fist that had been forgotten in Jingyanggang.

The tiger cannon fist, the force is like a ferocious tiger, and its power is terrifying. Even a big wall can burst out a big hole. Of course, Yang Wudi will be afraid.

Ximen Qing held Wu Song and said, "Erlang, is it okay?"

Wu Song smiled, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Of course it's okay, brother, go and kill Yang Wudi quickly, don't let him escape!"

Ximen Qing looked at the woods and found that Yang Wudi, who was blown away, had escaped, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground. Ximen Qing smiled and said, "That dog thief was seriously injured by you and has escaped! Haha, Erlang, your punch is so fierce!"

Wu Song covered his chest and looked at the forest, then said regretfully: "What a pity, let the dog thief run away!"

Ximen Qing patted Wu Song on the shoulder and said, "Okay, today we can seriously injure him, and we can easily kill him in the future. Haha, Yang Wudi will not be a problem in the future. In fact, after all, we have to thank Yang Wudi!"

"What is this? I can't help but kill him, and I still thank him?" Song Jiang asked in confusion.

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "If it weren't for his whetstone, I wouldn't have broken through the realm and achieved great success in light skills, and Erlang wouldn't have stimulated potential and realized the tiger cannon fist. Haha, so we have to thank him!"

Wu Song covered his chest and said with a chuckle: "That's right, go down and see him again, break his legs, and waste his kung fu, and invite him to drink!"

Song Jiang was speechless and pointed at Ximen Qing and Wu Song and said, "Hey, you two are really your own brothers."
Chapter completed!