"That's... Chen Qiu? The one who holds the Shaking Light Knife?"

There was a stir in the surrounding people, and immediately, someone familiar with the affairs of the world called out Chen Qiu's identity.

When they saw Chen Qiu taking the initiative to invite Yang Fu, they knew that there was a good show.

Seeing the two left, they rushed to join in the fun, but as soon as they arrived at the periphery of White Horse Temple, they were stopped by the Nirvana monk and persuaded to leave by warm voices.

"Amitabha, this is the pure land of Buddhism. Don't go in a mess."

The iron cow carries sandalwood Buddhist beads and holds a black Zen stick in his hand. His muscles are powerful and generous, and his words are kind, but they are irresistible.

Behind Tie Niu, there were three monks with solemn expressions.

A few days ago, an arrogant man wanted to enter the White Horse Temple, but was expelled in the street and beaten up very badly. So the tourists from the world knew that these Nirvana monks all had martial arts at the top of the list.

Everyone did not dare to go forward again, so they sighed.

They can't see this real master's fight.

It's really a pity.

"The tenth place on the ground list, Dongfang Ce is in the east of the city. He wants to compete with the first place on the human list. Come and see it!"

A voice sounded on the other side of the street, and the disappointed Jianghu people immediately became interested again. They rode on their fast horses and rushed towards the east of the city again.

As a result, just as I walked halfway, I heard another explosive news.

"The envoy of Wulong Villa has just entered Luoyang and sent a message to him. The leader of the martial arts world, the hero of Renhao, will also come to Luoyang on the seventh day of the seventh month!"

"It's really a great event in the martial arts world."

On the back mountain of White Horse Temple, there is a flat place, three branches collided with the sound of the wind.

After one touch, the two branches returned to defend, and the old force had been exhausted and the new force had not yet grown, the light branches had also carried a few leaves that had not fallen, which accelerated three points.

Gently hit Yang Fu on the shoulder.

The two true qi collided in an interlaced way, causing the leaves on the branches to scatter everywhere. The collision of this force would have cut off the branches in the waist.

Because of the protection of true qi, they can withstand collisions and continue to persevere.

But there is no need to persist.

Twenty moves have passed. Yang Fu, who was holding two branches in his hand, did not touch Chen Qiu's body, and the branch opposite him hit him three times.

He has lost this pure sword skills.

"I don't move my true energy, only talking about sword skills, but I lost again."

Yang Fu jumped out a few feet and looked at the bare branches in his hand with regret. He said to Chen Qiu, who was holding a "knife" in front of him:

"I haven't seen each other for several months, Brother Chen's sword technique has made another breakthrough, and he was convinced by the loss."

"It's just that I'm done with my sword."

Chen Qiu waved his hand, but he was not arrogant. He threw away the branches and said to Yang Fu:

"Brother Yang's progress is amazing, but I don't know where you have been practicing in the past few months? The Yin-Yang Knife Style is so natural."

"I went to Yanjing and planned to follow Brother Chen's trip to Liaodong."

Yang Fu touched his beard and laughed. He was much more cheerful than before, and he was like a complete transformation.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"In the outskirts of Yanjing, I had a big battle with the dog thief of the witch sect. But I was not good at learning and almost died there. I fled back to the Central Plains in a panic.

There is a breakthrough between life and death.”

He spoke lightly, and his tone was full of chicness.

But Chen Qiu looked at Yang Fu in front of him and expected that he would go to Yanjing and his party to death. This man from Qi and Lu was really majestic.

He said he wanted to kill the dog thief in the Northern Dynasty, so he really went.

Just this point made Chen Qiu look at him with admiration.

The person in front of me is not those who only know how to talk big and brag about trouble.

"Brother Chen, at this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, the knights of the martial arts world compete with each other. Are you going to represent the Heluo Gang?"

Yang Fu asked, his eyes hesitant, as if he was hesitant, and he wanted to say something.

Chen Qiu saw that his face was different, and after contacting him twice, he almost understood the man's straightforward temper and could guess what he was thinking.

He shook his head and said to Yang Fu:

"Most of my kung fu is from adventures in the world. Brother Yang knows that I am not a person related to the Demon Sect, but others probably won't think so.

Chen was not interested in explaining anything to them, and he didn't want to worry about himself. It would be better if he didn't go to this martial arts conference.

But it would be great if you had a private fight with Brother Yang, and you would find some opportunities to discuss with your friends and be a crowd of people watching the fun."

“That’s right.”

Yang Fu looked at Chen Qiu with some regret.

This brother Chen is obviously very capable, but he does have some hidden secrets. He thought about it and said:

"I've been defending the challenge these days, and the challenges I've come here are uneven, but most of them are wild martial arts. At this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, it's almost a bit of a foundation. Brother Chen doesn't go, so he won't go.

Five years later, the real martial arts conference in the martial arts world will begin, and the demon clan will participate. Then Brother Chen will disguise himself and compete with the heroes of the martial arts world.

Besides, after five years of dormant, Brother Chen’s martial arts will inevitably become even more amazing. That is the good opportunity for Brother Chen to become famous!"

He looked at the sun above his head, then bowed to Chen Qiu and said:

"I'm going back to guard the game. Brother Chen, let's have a fight next time."

After saying that, Yang Fu was not confused, turned around and swept down the mountain platform. Chen Qiu watched him leave, but rubbed his chin and beard, with brilliant eyes.
Chapter completed!