Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

The voice is high, but the words are sweet and greasy, and even the eyes that look at people seem to be charming.

"Haha——Looking at what Boss Jin said, it's so chilling! I, Li Tongda, have forgotten who, and I can't forget you, Boss Jin."

Seeing this person, Leader Li, who looked honest and honest, seemed to be enlightened, greeted him with a smile, and even spoke an octave higher than usual.

The woman known as Boss Jin quickly looked at everyone.

Li Tongda's camel team was not big, including Guo Mo and Huang Rong, there were only about twenty people.

In addition to Li Tongda, Guo Mo, and Huang Rong, there are six team members who are responsible for taking care of the camels and daily care.

Those other people are generally the owners of the goods, or there are also travelers like Guo Mo who find a camel caravan to accompany them.

With a glance, Boss Jin saw Guo Mo and Huang Rong beside Li Tongda. There was no way who could make these two people look so outstanding.

"Hey young man, let me say Brother Li, why did you bring two fairy-like characters to my sister today? You didn't introduce them to my sister, so that I, who stay in a small place all day, can also open my eyes. .”

While Boss Jin was talking, he waved his round fan and walked over with his slender waist twisted, looking at Guo Mo and Huang Rongzai carefully.

Those fiery eyes seemed to melt the two of them, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Rong frowned, how could she meet such a person here?

Could this "Dragon Inn" be an unclean place?

Huang Rong's reaction fell into Li Tongda's eyes.

After walking all the way for five or six days, he still knew a little about Guo Mo and Huang Rong. He knew that these two were not easy to mess with, and they were both masters of martial arts.

In the eyes of these people, such Jiang Hu people, try not to provoke them if they can't be provoked, or they are all desperadoes.

Boss Jin's "enthusiasm" made Huang Rong look disgusted, and Li Tongda was also worried about the unpleasantness, so he hurried out to smooth things over.

"Haha, Boss Jin, these two are distinguished guests who took my camel caravan to Xingqing Mansion. They are both people of status, and they are not like us who work hard to earn money."

While talking, he winked at Boss Jin.

That meant to say: "My sister, please stop flirting, didn't you see her daughter-in-law following her?"

Boss Jin, who is that?

Since she was a child, she followed her father to open the "Dragon Inn" here. It is said that this store existed in her grandfather's generation, and it has been passed down to her.

Those who greeted and sent off, no one had seen it before, and the eyelashes were all empty.

Hearing what Li Tongda said, and keeping winking at himself, Boss Jin knew that the two people in front of him were absolutely extraordinary.

He turned his eyes away from Guo Mo, and became more enthusiastic towards Huang Rong instead.

"Your younger sister is really good-looking, I'm afraid the fairies in the sky are nothing more than that when they come down to earth?"

Those fiery gazes actually revealed full sincerity, such naked compliments made Huang Rong feel uncomfortable and could only smile awkwardly.

"Boss Jin, is there someone making trouble in the store? Why are all the customers running out?"

Li Tongda hurriedly searched for a topic. In fact, it was what he wanted to ask, and he was still hungry.

After driving for half a day, I still thought about going to the "Dragon Inn", having a good meal and a good night's sleep.

"What's going on, from my sister's point of view, it should be two masters who borrowed my place to learn martial arts. You see, this is not giving me a gold ingot, and any losses will be theirs."

Boss Jin's expression is still very peaceful. It seems that such a thing has not been encountered before.

"Then let's go into the store. I'm really hungry. Boss Jin hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare something for me, and I'll continue to do it as usual."

Li Tongda was quite sensible, he lifted his foot and walked inside after speaking.

"Hehehe——Brother Li always speaks like an uncle every time, but unfortunately your 'old look' is really a bit shabby."

Boss Jin had known Li Tongda for not a year or two, so he naturally knew how "stingy" he was to him.

However, as a businessman, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Besides, Li Tongda brought a camel caravan every time, and there were always people who were generous.

Guo Mo was with Li Tongda, seeing him walking ahead, he didn't need to continue to poke outside, he took Huang Rong's hand and followed in.

The others didn't have the courage, they were still waiting outside.

Boss Jin also briefly greeted everyone, waved his round fan, and went back to the store.

"Dragon Inn" occupies a large area, with a dining hall in the front and guest rooms in the backyard.

Depending on the scale, it can accommodate 200 people at the same time without any pressure.

It's just that the only place to eat is the lobby. Guo Mo and Huang Rong have gotten used to the Northwest style in the past six months, so there's nothing wrong with it.

After entering the room, I saw two people sitting on a table in the center of the lobby.

One person faces outwards, facing the door, the other faces inwards, only the back can be seen.

It was this back view that Guo Mo saw. He was overjoyed and felt relieved, but Huang Rong shed tears.

The two of them didn't go over to talk to each other, they simply found a table near the door and invited Li Tongda to come over and sit down together.

Of course Li Tongda was willing, and he was invited to eat by Guo Mo a few times along the way, knowing that he was a man who was not short of money.

"Mr. Guo, I am familiar with this place. Let me help you order."

"Treasurer Jin, ask the master chefs in the back kitchen to show off their housekeeping skills and perform well today."

Guo Mo didn't stop him either, knowing that this person has a little problem, that is, he likes to take advantage of small things and eat and drink with him.

As long as this person's nature is not bad, Guo Mo doesn't care about these small details, and he still has a leisurely time, where he can eat real delicacies everywhere.

Boss Jin was very surprised to see Li Tongda ordering seven or eight signature dishes of the store in one go, and also ordered a jar of the best grape wine in the store.

"I said Brother Li, have you become rich, or have you changed your gender? Why are you so generous today?"

Of course, Boss Jin could tell that the one who paid the bill today should be the handsome young man, but he deliberately ran on Li Tongda.

Li Tongda didn't mind either, they were all acquaintances, and they could eat and drink good things for free, but it was just a few words, so why bother?

In a short period of time, a series of Northwest delicacies were put on the generous table.

"Mr. Guo, I would like to toast you, Lao Li, and thank you for your care along the way."

He wasn't talking nonsense, Guo Mo Nian acted as a guide for himself on the other side, and almost contracted his food and drink expenses along the way.

Guo Mo didn't speak, but just took the wine bowl, signaled Li Tongda to do whatever he wanted, and fixed his eyes on the two people on the middle table.

The one facing outward was a monk in his forties, but he looked like a Buddhist monk from Tubo. He was dressed differently from the Central Plains monks.

Guo Mo had met the Master of Spiritual Wisdom in King Zhao's Mansion of the Kingdom of Jin. The man in front of him was a few years younger than the Master of Spiritual Wisdom, but his intuition told him that this person was definitely not an ordinary person.

The face of Ziweiwei, a foreign monk, may be the result of the perennial sunshine on the Tubo plateau or grassland.

The monk's clothes are a bit "modest", and I don't know how many days they haven't been changed. They are comparable to the dirty clothes disciples of the beggars' gang.

Zhuang Yanbaoxiang, that is, this head is very distinctive, the bald head does not wear a hat, and the shiny top of the head is actually pointed.

Next to the legs of the table, next to the side of Fan Monk's legs and feet, there was a package, bulging, and I don't know what it contained.

The one with his back to the door was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a slender figure, and looked more like a teacher from the back.

At this time, the two were sitting opposite each other, each palming out, as if they were competing for strength.

"Amitabha, it is really rare for the benefactor to be able to resist the little monk's 'six dragons and six elephants' so easily when his inner strength cannot be exerted."

"Little monk has nothing to ask for in his life, but he is addicted to martial arts and becomes an idiot. Today, meeting such a benefactor as a benefactor must be a joy."

"Young monk, I will increase my strength now. Look at my 'seven dragons and seven elephants' power."

That monk was also an upright person, after he finished speaking, he fought secretly, seeing that the arms that were sticking out became thicker.

The Qingpao guest sitting opposite did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly fought secretly.

The two of them have been competing for two quarters of an hour. Using the method of the monk, they have increased from the initial "one dragon and one elephant" to the current "seven dragons and seven elephants".

The fan monk spoke loudly, and everyone in Guo Mo listened carefully. From what he said, Guo Mo already knew who the fan monk in front of him was.

I didn't expect this person to come out so early. Is it related to Genghis Khan Temujin's announcement of the "World Heroes Conference"?

"Brother Mo, what kind of martial arts is he doing? What about 'six dragons and six elephants', 'seven dragons and seven elephants'?"

When Huang Rong spoke, the two contestants over there also heard it.

Guo Mo noticed that the green-robed man moved slightly, but the monk just glanced here and ignored it.

Seeing Huang Rong ask a question, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to "show off" his profound knowledge of martial arts.

"Rong'er, this master must have practiced the legendary 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu', which comes from the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra'. It is a secret book of martial arts that has never been published in the world, and belongs to the supreme Dharma-protecting skill of the Tubo Esoteric School."

"The realm is divided into thirteen levels. The palm strength of its external kung fu is strong and fierce. Each level increases the power of 'one dragon and one elephant'. After training to the tenth level, it has the huge power of 'ten dragons and ten elephants'. The strength of a thousand catties."

"The first level of kung fu is very simple, even a fool, as long as he is taught, he can practice it in one or two years."

"The second layer is twice as deep as the first layer, and it takes three or four years to practice. The third layer is twice as deep as the second layer, and it takes seven or eight years."

"Each level of 'Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill' doubles its power, and the required training time will also double. This multiplication increases, and the further it goes, the harder it is to progress."

"It is said that more than 100 years ago, there was an eminent monk in Tibet who practiced to the ninth level, and continued to work hard. When he reached the tenth level, the inner demons suddenly arose and he couldn't control himself. He finally danced wildly for seven days and seven nights, and finally passed away. die."

"The master in front of me has just passed the age of [-], and he already has the power of 'seven dragons and seven elephants'. Maybe this is not his limit. He is really a martial arts wizard."

Guo Mo spoke very slowly and with a loud voice, as if he was giving Huang Rong a science introduction, or as if he was talking to the two people who were fighting in the field.

Hearing this, the green-robed man was even more afraid of the foreign monk in front of him. He had never heard of this martial art, but it did not prevent him from believing Guo Mo's words.

But the face of the foreign monk on the opposite side changed again and again. The two of them were trying to compare, but they withdrew their hands halfway, and they were not injured. This is a rare coincidence.

The monk put his palms together in the direction of Guo Mo and recited a dharma name.

"Amitabha, who is the little benefactor? How do you know my esoteric martial art, and know it in such detail? Even the disciples in my sect may not know it."

Fan Seng was full of jealousy towards this young man who came suddenly. Those who could know the secrets of their esoteric sect were not the core figures in the sect, or they might be life-and-death rivals.

Unfortunately, to disappoint these monks, Guo Mo is neither.

"Haha, Master, you don't need to be so vigilant, I am not your enemy."

"It's just that I like to inquire about all kinds of Jianghu secrets since I was a child, so I have a small nickname of Jianghu, and I am called 'Jianghu Baixiaosheng'."

Well, seeing that the green-robed man is safe and sound, Guo Mo's mind is also relaxed.

When he met the "acquaintance" who was a fan monk again, Guo Mo couldn't help being embarrassed.

Huang Rong listened to it, and smiled "puchi", this brother Mo started playing tricks again.

"Bai Xiaosheng in Jianghu? Your Excellency speaks loudly."

Hearing what Guo Mo said, and seeing the expression on the woman next to him, the monk knew that she was joking with him.

His own sect's unique skills, being said so thoroughly, are nothing more than "little favorites" in the mouth of the other party. Fan Seng couldn't help being a little annoyed, and his tone became a little tougher.

"Master doesn't believe it? Well, let me introduce myself for the master."

"'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu' is probably lost in Tubo now, right? The master should come from Mongolia and belong to the Vajra Sect of Mongolian Esoteric Buddhism."

"Although the Vajra Sect is full of talents, there is probably only one person in the world who can practice the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu' to this level at the age of the master."

"That is the golden wheel, the most talented disciple of the Vajra Sect for hundreds of years. The package under the master's feet contains your five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead, right?"

Guo Mo was calm, and he spoke in a leisurely manner, but the monk's face was covered with cold sweat.

"You... who are you? How do you know the identity of the old monk?"

Fan Seng was already surprised that this young man revealed the origin of martial arts, but now he actually revealed his name and the five rounds of secret skills that he had only recently mastered.

How can this be described as "surprised"?

Thinking that he has been devoting himself to practice for so many years, even if he experienced, he mostly went to Tubo, Western Regions and other bitter cold places, and outsiders never knew his name.

Could it be that this person is really a "Bai Xiao Sheng"?

"I have already reported my name to the master, but the master doesn't believe it, and I have nothing to do."

In another time and space, Jinlun Fawang is both good and evil, but he has always served as the national teacher of Mongolia.

After 20 years, he has achieved the tenth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu", which can be said to be unprecedented, and he is already on the same level as the "Five Masters" at that time.

And the "five uniques" at that time should have broken through the "extreme top", and reached the realm of "half-step innate", right?

According to Guo Mo's estimate, the strength of the Jinlun Fawang opposite him is probably just the ninth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", but I don't know how powerful it is?

Among so many martial arts, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" is definitely a peculiar existence, and it is likely to be higher than all the magical skills in the Central Plains.

It's just that the conditions for cultivation are too harsh. There are exercises but not necessarily life-saving exercises. You will either practice to death or die of old age.

Seeing Jinlun Fawang, Guo Mo was thinking, if someone can practice to the No.11 level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu", they will probably go directly to the "Innate Realm".