Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

"The Mongols are very united. If Datang ruled Mongolia by force, then the follow-up would be endless troubles."

"The martial arts master in Mongolia will retaliate wildly against the officials of the Tang Dynasty, assassinate, attack, poison, and kill the family members of the officials. Various methods will emerge in endlessly."

Zhao Min was surprised and couldn't believe it, "Isn't the rule of the rivers and lakes saying that family members can't be hurt?"

Liu Hao smiled disdainfully, "When you are about to die, do you still care about the rules of the world?"

"At that time, all the great masters in Mongolia will emerge one by one, and the life of Great Tang will be difficult."

Zhao Min is very smart, and Liu Hao already understood when he said this, "So, we can only defeat, not destroy."

Liu Hao nodded, "That's true. So in recent years, although there have been minor frictions between the two countries, major wars have never happened, because it is not worth it."

"Well said!" came the hearty voice.

Zhao Min turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a (chba) gray gown approaching from the side, with a beard, holding a jug in his hand, and he didn't forget to take a sip just a few steps away.

Zhao Min remembered that this person was sitting at another table before, drinking and eating food alone, like a traveler.

"The two brothers are right. It's rare for someone to explain the relationship between the two countries so thoroughly." The careless man sat down, speaking boldly, with a bit of arrogance.

For such a familiar person, Zhao Min has no ill feeling, "Thank you."

Liu Hao looked at him, then poured a glass of wine and brought it in front of him, "I want to ask for a drink."

The man froze suddenly, as if someone had pierced his mind, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Brother, how did you find out?" The man stroked his short beard to hide his embarrassment.

Liu Hao said, "You've been staring at my wine since just now, and I'm not a fool, how could I not see it?"

The man was also not polite, "Then I will not be polite, who made brother's wine really fragrant."

As he spoke, the man picked up the wine glass, first sniffed it, then drank it in one gulp, his eyes widened, and after a few breaths, he said loudly, "Good wine, good wine, Qiao Feng has never had such a good wine, this wine should be called the best in the world. one."

This glass of wine is not enviable, it is naturally a good wine.

"Qiao Feng, it turned out to be him, what a coincidence."

Liu Hao laughed, "This wine can't be the best in the world."

Qiao Feng didn't believe it, "Qiao Feng drinks all the best wines in the world, this wine is more than a notch better than the Xianxian wine in Guanxianju, if this can't be the best in the world, then what wine can be."

Liu Hao said, "There is another kind of wine that is called the best in the world, but unfortunately you can't drink it."

Qiao Feng didn't believe it even more, "Is it very expensive? Or is it rare?"

Liu Hao shook his head, took out a wine gourd and poured himself a glass, "Neither, but you will die if you drink it."

Looking at Liu Hao's newly poured glass of wine, there was another special smell in the aroma of the wine. Qiao Feng knew that the wine was very good just by smelling it.

It's just that this special smell actually gave him a creepy feeling. His instinct told himself that if he drank it, he might die.

"Is this poisoned wine?" Qiao Feng asked.

Liu Hao nodded, "You will die if you drink the wine brewed by the Seven Star Begonia."

Qiao Feng was a little surprised, "The number one poisonous plant in the world, the wine brewed with the Seven Star Begonia, no wonder, Qiao Feng really has no luck to enjoy it."

Still somewhat self-aware, Liu Hao chuckled, picked up the Seven Star Begonia wine and drank it easily, just like drinking ordinary wine, without any feeling.

Qiao Feng swallowed, "Brother, oh no, senior, can the land gods drink it?"

Liu Hao smiled, "A land god once drank it and was not poisoned to death."

"That's good. When Qiao Feng arrives at the Land Immortal, I'll ask Senior for a drink."

This is the first time Liu Hao has seen such a good drinker.

"You don't need to ask for it, I'll give you a gourd. When you break through to the land god one day, this wine will be a congratulatory gift." Liu Hao threw a small gourd to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took it and immediately carefully treasured it.

Liu Hao warned, "Be careful to keep it safe. Others will die if they drink this wine."

"Qiao Feng understands, thank you senior."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the city, and then a voice spread throughout Hucheng like a thousand miles of thunder.

"Qiao Feng, Li Chimei is here, come to the desert to fight."

"Qiao Feng, Li Chimei is here, come to the desert to fight."

"Qiao Feng, Li Chimei is here, come to the desert to fight."

Three consecutive sounds, like three muffled thunders, resounded through Hucheng.

Some sleeping babies were awakened, some people were startled, and some people felt pain in their ears, and the whole city of Hucheng was in chaos.

"Senior, Qiao Feng will go to the challenge first." Qiao Feng said, and with a single movement of his body, he flew away in the air, like an arrow flying from the string to the sky outside the city.

Liu Hao smiled, "Let's go take a look too."

After speaking, he pulled Zhao Min and flew out of the city as well.

Compared with Qiao Feng, Liu Hao's movements are even more without a trace of fireworks, like a fairy flying into the sky, walking on clouds.

Chapter 137 Fist poop is Wude

The great master can use the power of true energy to fly through the sky, but he can never do it as casually and naturally as Liu Hao.

Liu Hao is not flying in the air at all, but the kind who is really flying, and can fly as long as he wants.

Taking Zhao Min to the outside of the city, he saw a yellow and green line winding and spreading to the sky, seemingly endless.

This is the place where the desert borders the grassland, and it is very spectacular when viewed from the air.

"uncanny workmanship."

Liu Hao has a heavenly heart in his upper body and follows nature. Whenever he sees this kind of picture, he will always feel touched.

The stronger you are, the more you feel small.

Seeing the lines connecting the grass and desert, Zhao Min was also extremely shocked.

Liu Hao led her to fly forward in the air, taking no time to rush, while comprehending the heaven and the earth at the same time.

After a while, Zhao Min suddenly pointed in the direction of Da Mo, "Master, they are there."

Liu Hao smiled, "Let's go there."

In the desert, the sky was full of wind and sand, Qiao Feng and Li Chimei were standing ten meters apart.

Both of them were filled with genuine energy, blocking all the yellow sand and wind and soil from the outside.

Li Chimei is known as the God of the Mongolian Army and is the number one master in the Mongolian Army.

Although he is a man, he has fairer skin than a girl's, with delicate features.

Logically speaking, this kind of portrait is not welcome in Mongolia, but he exudes another special temperament, which is very attractive to both men and women.

Coupled with his powerful force, Li Chimei became a special existence in Mongolia, with a high reputation.

"Qiao Feng, you and I don't know each other, why are you making an enemy of me?" Li Chimei's voice shook the wind and sand so that they lost their direction, flying wildly in the air.

Qiao Feng took a sip of his wine, "A month ago, you entered the Tang Dynasty and killed one elder and nine disciples of my beggar gang. As the leader of the gang, I, Qiao Feng, who else should I look for if I don't look for you."

"That's why they provoked me first, didn't you also kill several generals in our army?" Li Chimei scolded angrily.

"Those who don't kill you, can you come out?"

The two scolded each other.

Zhao Min said, "Why do they talk so much nonsense, both sides are in charge, there is no right or wrong, just do it directly."

After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue to see if Liu Hao was talking too much.

Liu Hao smiled, "That's right, just do it directly. As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't move his hands if he can move his feet, and doesn't move his mouth if he can move his hands. Talking a bunch of nonsense can't kill people, it's useless."

Seeing that Liu Hao was on her side, Zhao Min smiled even brighter.

She had found that her master was sometimes very playful and not serious at all.

Liu Hao said, "Min'er, shout out."

Zhao Min understood, and immediately shouted with all his strength, "Are you two men? If you are men, do it quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Chimei looked up when she heard the sound, and saw Liu Hao and Zhao Min in the air.

"Where did the great master come from?" Li Chimei was thinking in her heart, but suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Liu Hao actually took out a handful of melon seeds, and the two of them were eating melon seeds in the air, looking at them.

"This is watching a theater!" Li Chimei was furious, but Qiao Feng was right in front of him, and he didn't want to provoke other great masters.

Zhao Min was eating melon seeds, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "Master, you are so bad, Li Chimei can't be mad at you."

Liu Hao smiled, "It's good to be mad. This guy is the commander of the Mongolian military, and he is also a grand master. His status is between the court and the martial arts, so he often does things that don't talk about martial arts."

The martial arts and the imperial court are different forces, and they should not invade each other, but Li Chimei has a dual identity and often does some outrageous things.

Zhao Min asked, "What does it mean to talk about martial arts?"

Liu Hao thought for a while, "Big fists are martial arts."

Zhao Min was amused by Liu Hao's words. Although she was wearing men's clothes, she smiled like a little girl, especially now that she was a married woman, she was more charming than before.

But this scene fell into Li Chimei's eyes, but she felt that the two of them were just laughing at herself.

"I'll settle the score with you when Qiao Feng is settled." Li Chimei gritted her teeth with hatred, no matter whether she was a grand master or a Mongolian commander, no one would dare to treat her like a monkey.

He stopped talking nonsense, and roared angrily. Li Chimei's figure was like lightning, and he came to Qiao Feng through the wind and sand in an instant, and slapped it down with his palm.

The wind and sand were scattered by an invisible force, and the ten-meter radius instantly became a vacuum.

There seemed to be a dragon chant in the air, and the wind and sand all over the sky turned into a giant dragon in the air.

Subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, the dragon fights in the wild!

Qiao Feng's famous stunt is also one of the two great stunts of the Beggar Clan, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Palm out of the dragon, the power is extremely huge.

At this time, it is even more so in the hands of Grandmaster Qiao Feng.

The giant dragon hummed, as if it wanted to devour Li Chimei.

Li Chimei is not weak, and Tianmei Ningyin has been cultivated to an extremely advanced level.

Tianmei's movement method is elusive, walking through the wind and sand, it is even more difficult to find traces.

The same is true for Condensing Yin True Qi, the faster the speed, the greater the power, and every time he makes a move, the true Qi howls.

Relatively speaking, Qiao Feng responded to all changes with the same attitude. In his hands, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has turned decay into magic, making it superb.

There were dragon chants constantly resounding from Qiao Feng's body, and dragon-shaped zhenqi appeared around him, protecting his whole body and blocking Li Chimei's attacks again and again.

And Qiao Feng's attack was even more domineering, Li Chimei, who was also a second-rank Grandmaster, didn't dare to take it head-on, and could only dodge it with body skills.

The flying dragon is in the sky, don't use the potential dragon, the dragon wags its tail.

With one waving palm, the earth seemed to be sinking, and the sand was blasted out of huge holes.

Li Chimei wandered between her palms and took the opportunity to make a move.

It is difficult to distinguish between the two sides, you come and I go.

Zhao Min's eyes were dazzled, and he unconsciously ate the melon seeds, "Master, who is better among them?"

Liu Hao said, "Both are second-rank great masters, one is fierce and the other is feminine, each has its own merits."

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed the martial arts of the Beggar Clan. It has both offensive and defensive skills. It's really amazing. It's no wonder that it can be included in the list of miraculous skills. Although the ranking is low, it depends on who does it."

Liu Hao could tell that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon fit very well with Qiao Feng.

The degree of fit has exceeded [-]%, second only to his tailor-made martial arts for all the girls.

It can also be said that Qiao Feng was born for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the power of this set of palms has multiplied in his hands, which is amazing.

Liu Hao commented a few words but didn't give the final answer. Zhao Min acted like a baby, "Master, you still didn't say who will win."

"It's boring if I say it. It's boring to know the ending in advance after watching a play. Min'er just watched it."

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