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    He said these words loudly in a tone that was not ashamed but proud.

    The onlookers were shocked at that time, even Feng Bujue¡¯s friends were stunned.

    In the world of martial arts, saying "self-taught without a teacher" is like saying "I have super powers" to others in the real world.  And the phrase "self-opening the mountain gate" is said after "self-taught without a teacher", it can basically scare people to death.

    "Hahahahaha" The drunken monk Lu Shan, who was sitting by the stairs and drinking, burst out laughing when he heard this: "Okay! What a self-taught man who opened the mountain gate without a teacher!" The monk suddenly interjected: "I'm walking, monk."  After many years in the industry, I have met a lot of famous people, but despite their great fame, it is actually difficult for many to live up to their reputation. I have also met a lot of people who have great reputations. Most of them are braggarts and not worth mentioning.  ." He took another sip of wine from the jar, then looked up at Feng Bujue and said, "This is the first time I've met someone as unknown as Feng Lao Master, but his words are shocking"

    At this point, Lu Shan suddenly used the "viper offering wine" move, and saw his one arm curled up, and then suddenly stretched out, and a spinning force like a whip spinning top acted on the wine jar in his arms.

    "Monk, let me toast you a drink!" With a low drink, the wine jar roared out from Lu Shan's arm and flew towards Feng Bujue.

    Lu Shan seems to be rude and bold, but in fact he is rough and subtle, and he is very scheming.  The move he used was carefully thought out.  All the experts present could see clearly that the high-speed rotating wine jar contained hidden power that ordinary people could hardly resist.

    If he can hold the wine jar in his arms, then Feng Bujue must be a person with advanced internal skills. If he can hit the wine jar head-on and break it open, then he is also an expert in external martial arts.  Of course, we don't rule out the possibility of him being hit directly that would be very embarrassing.

    Lu Shan¡¯s behavior seemed to be looking for trouble, but in fact, he was helping Feng Bujue in disguise.

    Because Brother Jue¡¯s words were too shocking, the effect of the crowd¡¯s ridicule was extraordinary, and the whole audience was filled with hatred instantly.  Even those Shaolin monks, Renwu scholars and Taoist priests of the Xiaoyao sect.  They all shook their heads; let alone the heads of other sects, almost all of them showed disdain and sneered; as for the disciples of the lower-ranking sects and the wandering heroes, they could not even listen to such arrogance.  speech.

    If Lu Shan hadn¡¯t attacked first at this moment, some second-rate figure would have jumped out immediately.  He yelled something like "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. I'm from a certain sect and would like to learn some clever tricks." Then he stepped forward and exchanged two moves with Brother Jue.

    Lu Shan knows very well that the worse the martial arts, the worse the person.  The less you know how to control your hands, the more you are a first-rate master, the more likely you are to be afraid of a few second-rate or third-rate bastards who will attack you viciously and hurt your bones.

    And now he said something as a drunken monk.  The juniors present, or those who knew that their skills were inferior to this monk's, were no longer ready to take action.  With him, a top-notch master, testing it, everyone just watched.

    Lu Shan¡¯s own idea is If Brother Feng can block the wine jar, that would be the best. Others will not trouble him again if they see his real skills.  If he can't block it, my move won't seriously injure him, and he will feel ashamed by then.  Just leave.

    It's a good idea

    But Feng Bujue¡¯s reaction once again exceeded everyone¡¯s expectations.

    As early as when the monk laughed, Feng Bujue realized what this NPC was going to do, so he immediately secretly took out the Death Poker and hid it in the palm of his hand, preparing for defense.  No matter how difficult the opponent is.  Feng Bujue always adopts a strategy of staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation.  Anyway, facing a slightly stronger attack, he only has that one move [Shield "Card"] which is safer.

    At this moment, the wine jar came across the sky and arrived in the blink of an eye.

    But all I could hear was a popping sound

    The wine jar was broken.  Broken in mid-air.  It was like hitting a wall of air, and the wine inside spilled out.  He couldn't get through the invisible barrier.

    Feng Bujue sat on the chair without moving. He was holding the tea cup in one hand and the other hand was hanging "naturally" under the table. He looked calm from beginning to end.

    When the wine jar hit the golden light force field, Feng Bujue squinted his eyes.  The next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took out the tea cup in his hand. At this time, the [Shield "Plate"] disappeared. Feng Bujue's hand reached over and used the cup to catch a splash of wine that was spilling from mid-air.  , and then pretended to bring the cup in front of him.

    "This master is so generous." Feng Bujue looked at the wine glass in front of him: "He said he wanted to toast me, but he brought me a jar." He smiled: "But I'm too drunk, so this glass is enough."  After saying that, he drank the small glass of wine he received in one gulp.

    The whole place was silent

      When the masters here saw this scene, they all gasped. They all asked one question in their hearts: What kind of martial arts was that just now?

    Even though Shi Yanran had learned this trick last night, looking at it now, she still couldn't see the trick at all.

    "In terms of internal strength cultivation 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 transform their energy into shape can be said to have reached the pinnacle" Suddenly, a soft voice began to narrate unhurriedly.  , whose sound can reach the ears of everyone present.

    As soon as the words fell, everyone followed the sound and focused their attention on a seat in the corner of the inn.

    Feng Bujue also raised his eyes and saw a woman in purple in her twenties sitting alone there.  At first glance, this woman appears to be charming and pretty, with snow-white skin and jade face. However, upon closer inspection, she can be described as pretty, dignified and elegant.  Especially her eyes, which are charming and charming, making people unforgettable once they take one look at them.  As the saying goes, "the beauty of a thought" is probably nothing more than that.

    This woman's name is Murong Ying, who is known as the Fairy of Yunwai in the world. Although her skills are only top-notch, her martial arts knowledge is extremely profound.  Everyone in the world said that whoever could marry this young lady from the Murong family would not only be blessed with all kinds of beauty, but it would also be like marrying half a master.  However, it is precisely because of this reason that Murong Ying is already twenty-five years old and has not yet married.  Those who come to propose marriage should be sent off directly, and those who approach deliberately should be kept at a distance.  After all, people's hearts are evil, and she couldn't tell who was sincere and who had impure intentions, so she simply rejected them all.

    "and this Feng Shaoxia's martial arts is at a higher level." Murong Ying continued what she just said: "The Qi outside the body is in the form of a golden glow. It can turn nothing into something, gather and disperse with ease" She  Looking directly at Feng Bujue, she met his eyes: "It has been three hundred years since we have seen a person with this kind of inner strength in the martial arts world I didn't expect that this little girl would be lucky enough to meet today. I admire you, I admire you!"

    Feng Bujue was so happy that he went crazy after hearing this. This beauty was so powerful. He originally thought that his bluffing plan would need more work to achieve the effect. Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to cooperate and spoke eloquently. Even he himself  They all feel a little bit fooled.

    Sure enough, Murong Ying's words instantly hoodwinked everyone.  This is also a very interesting phenomenon When some abnormal situation occurs, but no one knows what the truth is, suddenly a person who is usually more reliable comes out and expresses his personal opinion. Regardless of whether this opinion is correct or not,  It is very likely that they will become recognized facts

    Gongsun Qian, who was standing closest to Feng Bujue, was completely dumbfounded. Originally, he was just surprised and suspicious of the golden force field.  But at this moment, he was convinced that the feudal master in front of him was really a peerless master!

    "Hahaha Murong girl is so knowledgeable! I knew this kid was not simple." Meng Jiu's laughter rang out. He didn't know when he appeared. He was sitting on the threshold of the inn door.  Drinking with your back against the doorframe.

    It is also well known that the leader of the Beggar Clan would stay at the entrance of the village at night. Everyone heard him say "it's not simple" and made up a lot of things on their own It was as if the leader of the Feng Lao came to the town last night.  At that time, he had already fought against Meng Jiu for 300 rounds, and in the end, he still felt like he had won by a few points while hiding his strength.

    Meng Jiu laughed and shouted to Lu Shan in the distance: "Monk Lu! Let's smash it for fun! Hahaha That jar of wine of yours will be in vain!"

    Lu Shan is a generous person, and what he did just now is not a loss of face, but a bit of a shameless one, so he also laughed and said: "Hahaha old beggar! How can I be as stingy as you, monk! How can I know the truth?  With such methods, what does a jar of wine mean?"

    Meng Jiu's appearance and his conversation with Lu Shan once again broke the brief silence of the martial arts people, and the chatter of voices sounded again in the passenger station lobby.  Everyone was talking, and the focus completely shifted to the five people from Broken Sword Tea House.  As for the trivial matters in Wanxia Tower, people have long forgotten them.

    At this time, another person spoke on the second floor of the inn.

    "I asked why it's so lively It turns out that a distinguished guest has arrived." The man who said this was a swordsman in white. He looked to be less than forty years old, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a majestic weapon. "The master of the building  " He jumped lightly, took two steps in the air, and jumped directly from the second floor to Feng Bujue's table. He stood firmly and said, "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 statement came out, there was another uproar.

    "Whathe said he didn't know Lin Chang?" "He actually said he didn't recognize the number one master of Ye Mansion's 'Six Swords of Flower Shadow'?" "What tricks is this boy named Feng doing again?"

    It¡¯s normal for people around you to make a fuss, because after talking to Feng Bujue,?, is the leader of Ye Mansion's "Six Swords of Flower Shadow". Compared with Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong, his martial arts are even better than those of Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong.  Among swordsmen, excluding Xie San and Ye Cheng, he should be considered third. Of course, the gap between him and the first two is still huge.

    "Haha" Lin Chang smiled, clasped his fists and said: "I, Blue Sky Sword Lin Chang, have been waiting for the master of the house for a long time. I wonder if you can invite all the heroes of the Broken Sword Tea House to talk upstairs?"
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