Trafford’s Trading Club

"This woman..."

In the stands, since the masked woman Chu Yang took the stage, Mo Xiaofei had a strange, unclear feeling in his heart.

It seemed to be born, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy made Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but look at Chu Yang a few more times... In fact, with this weird feeling, Mo Xiaofei first saw him at Song Dynasty Hotel last time. It already exists when it is yang.

He could actually see through the veil on Chu Yang's face... The ability to see through was just a piece of cake for Mo Xiaofei at this stage.

It's just that he didn't do it like this. He is a person with a belief in justice and will resist this evil thought from the depths of his heart.

"Brother, do you know this woman?" Chaifeng asked abruptly at this time.

"I have met once." Mo Xiaofei thought for a while and said, "She is from Dao Sect... she should be. I'm not very sure, and I'm not very familiar. I just looked at some of them, and some of them seemed to be familiar. I don’t know this feeling."

A question mark chasing the wind.

It's just that Huifeng chose not to follow up at this time-because he discovered one thing, that is the punch that this woman named Chu Yang just hit, he has seen it!

In other words, I have seen similar ones!

When I was in Mount Tai, my eldest brother was once embarrassed by a ghost, and the whole person became different...The eldest brother at that time had punched a similar punch.

Moreover, the eldest brother at that time also passed this punch to himself-now, the wind will also use this punch, and when he accepts the inheritance of the wolf in the plateau temple, he will also turn it out from time to time Practice, but to no avail.

He can also play a lot of power with this punch.

But the problem is that the power is big, but there is always no way to play the feeling of power over the world that was played by [Mo Xiaofei] at the time.

But Chasing the wind on this mysterious woman called Chu Yang once again experienced this feeling...

Could this woman have anything to do with the ghost of the upper brother?

No... I can't let the eldest brother be on the ghost!

Chasing the wind has always been a type of doing what you think.

Although they have grown up a lot during these times, the young man's temperament is still heavy, and he stood up directly when he got hot.

"Xingjun, what are you going to do?" Zixing asked quickly when he saw this.

Chasing the wind: "We have not had a bead up to now, and the bead that the evil god Huoyun gave at the beginning does not have ours. I want to go down and get a bead back."

At this time, Chu Yang was still on stage, and she played in the name of the Dao Sect Association...At this time, the number of beads hanging under the name of the Dao Sect Association could reach three, and Chu Yang automatically turned to the challenged party.

"It's rare for Xingjun to have such enterprising spirit. It is really fortunate for my clan! But!" Zi Xing nodded solemnly at this time, and then said again: "This is the bead of the Dao Sect Association. We directly shoot from the Dao Sect Association like this. Robbing with hands will deepen the contradiction between the Dao demon in China. It is really unwise... We should target the extraordinary team outside of China. Now that the extraordinary world is coming, the Dao demon in China should be consistent with the outside world."

"This..." Chaifeng frowned directly, "Well, I was impulsive."

Although the young man's temperament is still heavier, it is not that he is ignorant of the overall situation... Zi Xing's words left him speechless, and he had to give up angrily.

In fact, both Dao and Demon in the Shenzhou District have always deliberately avoided direct confrontation, even in the challenge situation of [you sing and I will appear] that Lancelot entered directly after the three wins of Lancelot, they have been silent. Follow this rule.

Today, in addition to being given a bead at the beginning of the Yaozu League, the Four Spirits also obtained one or two beads in the subsequent capture battles and challenges.

If these beads are regarded as the gold medals of a certain World Games, the number of [Gold Medals] in the Shenzhou District at this time seems to be far ahead.

"Someone is going to challenge her... and she is also a woman." Mo Xiaofei suddenly interrupted Zhuifeng and Zixing.

On the stage of performing martial arts, a beautiful woman in casual clothes, with a charming smile on her face, slowly stepped onto the stage.

"I'm really Taoist, Gong Fanxing, please enlighten me." The charming woman on stage said with a chuckle.

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"Gong Fanxing?" Gui Qianyi was startled when he heard the name, then frowned, and subconsciously looked at the ghost infant next to him: "Is it the female devil who harmed the Central Plains five hundred years ago, Gong Fanxing?"

"I haven't fought, I don't know." Gui Ying shook his head.

Gui Qianyi frowned and said nothing...If it was the devil from five hundred years ago, then there was a secret story involving Xuanyuan Palace.

In fact, the Gongsun clan of the Xuanyuan Palace [Qian] tribe was not the only genius Gongsun Shiyu who was born in the world... In Gongsun Shiyu's era, there was also this other son of the Gongsun clan who had the same talent.

That person is called Gongsun Wumei.

Gongsun Wuself is not much worse than Gongsun Shiyu, but it has not been recognized by Gongsun clan for a long time... For one thing, Gongsun Wuself practiced almost all magic arts.

Secondly, Emperor Xuanyuan's ancestral bloodline only appeared in Gongsun Shiyu's body.

In the palace, apart from being an orthodox princess, Gongsun Shiyu is the only person who can move a bit of [Jiuzhou·Xuanyuan] sword spirit, and is naturally regarded by Gongsun as the treasure of the whole family.

It can’t be said that the Gongsun clan doesn’t value Gongsun Wuself, but as the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Gongsun Wuself is a proud and arrogant person, facing equally good... Gongsun Shiyu who is better than himself , There is always a sense of gap.

Later, Gongsun Wuwo suddenly betrayed Xuanyuan Palace one day, and soon there was news that Gongsun Wuwo was partnering with a female demon.

Xuanyuan Palace once sent several [Golden Sword] generals who wanted to capture Gongsun Wuwo back, but after a while, both Gongsun Wuwo and the Devil Palace Fanxing disappeared.

It was heard that before they disappeared, it was reported that something happened with a sword fairy... and that sword fairy disappeared mysteriously after that.

In these hundreds of years, Xuanyuan Palace has not given up on the pursuit, but there is still no news yet.

"Shenzhou Taibai, Qinglian Sword Fairy... The old man hasn't seen this person's style for a long time." Gui Qianyi said suddenly, "It is a pity that such a talented and talented hero has disappeared."

On the stage of performing martial arts, a mysterious woman, Chu Yang, was staring at Gong Fanxing who was on stage.

There was no immediate action between the two sides... They stared at each other for more than a minute.

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The Huoyun Cthulhu was not a person of that era, so he didn't know Gong Fanxing... He only heard the legends of some powerful people in ancient China when chatting with those old guys occasionally.

In fact, the Evil God of Huoyun was born in the turbulent era of the late Ming Dynasty, and he has gone through a whole Qing dynasty, and then the new country now. Counting time, the Evil God of Huoyun is now only three hundred years old.

In the spiritual world, three hundred years old, strictly speaking, can only be regarded as the generation of middle-aged... and it is still the younger one.That's why Xuanyuan Palace felt that the Huoyun Cthulhu was a wild and savage creature, which was completely unreasonable.

"Gong Fanxing, where have I heard this name."

Although I can't remember it for a moment, Gong Fanxing's extraordinary cultivation base, in the eyes of the Huoyun Cthulhu who is also a warrior, is obviously like an incandescent lamp at night, and it is like a large light bulb with a 10,000 watt. .

"Okay!" Huoyun evil god slapped his thigh abruptly, "Unexpectedly, in addition to Xuanyuan Palace, there are two such outstanding warriors in Shenzhou! They are also female warriors! The blood of Shenzhou warriors will finally look up! "

"Don't make trouble." The real dragon of China said coldly at this time: "Let’s not say that this Chuyang is under the name of the Taoist Association. Didn’t you hear what Gong Fanxing said? Really! That’s too white. Orthodoxy, the same is still the signboard of the Taoist Association."

Huoyun Cthulhu is now caught in the spirit of self-improvement of the Chinese martial artist, and the passion is passed down and hoped to rise. Wherever he can hear it, he just hummed and said: "How about Taibai's Taoism! Legend has it that Qinglian Sword Fairy was also Strictly speaking, he is a swordsman first and then a sword immortal! His descendants are naturally in the line of warriors!"

"I round, or your ancestor?" Long Xiruo sneered disdainfully.

"Strictly speaking, you are indeed the ancestor of all of us." Huo Yun Cthulhu said in a serious way.

"Fuck..." The real dragon from China directly scolded vulgar words.

As for Gong Fanxing, who was on stage, Long Xiruo did not pay much attention after looking at it a few times-she had actually heard the name, the female devil who had harmed the Chinese martial arts hundreds of years ago.

It's just that Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo had done evil together, Xuanyuan Palace had already sent [Golden Sword General], and she was too lazy to do it.

There were more troubles in the ancient Shenzhou than in the modern era... Monsters and ghosts, too many irregularities, she was busy fighting fires everywhere.

"But, is it really this devil?" The true dragon of China couldn't help but murmur.

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On the stage of performing martial arts, she had been looking at each other for a long time, but Gong Fanxing had not found the flaws of the masked woman, Chu Yang, and could not help secretly marveling at the wiseness of the other party.

Chu Yang had already uttered at this time, as if with a hint of relief, "Finally, the road of martial arts in the land of Shenzhou has not been interrupted. Among the younger martial artists, you are very good."

"Little baby, I'm not afraid it's tongue flashing." Gong Fanxing only thought it was funny. She knew what age she was... But even in her time, no one dared to speak to her in this way. .

It seems that the name of the female devil in China has been forgotten for too long.

Gong Fanxing didn't blame anyone, who made her and Gongsun Wuself all trapped in [Penglai Treasure Treasure].For hundreds of years, the land of China has changed over time.

"I didn't intend to learn the three ways of Dao, Demon and Wu in China so soon." Chu Yang said at this time: "However, since you are already on stage, then you can make a move. Let me take a look at the way of martial arts in China and develop how is it."

"Then I will let you see the real Guwu." Gong Fanxing chuckled lightly, and his figure flashed in an instant, taking the masked veil on Chu Yang's face.

She has the capital to say this.

The Wuzhe Road in Shenzhou is quite declining, and only a few furs are left.

Although Huoyun Cthulhu had wanted to pick it up over the years, one person could not save the entire martial arts.

There are not many people willing to practice martial arts assiduously today, and those who are willing to practice martial arts, for various reasons, either missed the golden age, or were unable to reach the high level due to serious physical pollution.

Compared with modern martial arts, the martial arts of hundreds of years ago can naturally be regarded as ancient martial arts-sooner, Gong Fanxing's own martial arts and martial arts are inherited from an even older era.

In a short time, Gong Fanxing's palm turned into the afterimage of thousands of ways in front of Chu Yang.

However, these countless palm shadows failed to have a corner of clothing that met Chuyang... Gong Fanxing couldn't help but secretly surprised. Although she did not go all out, this type of [liuyunsanshou] trick, It can be said that it was the pinnacle of skill in her time, and it is not easy to avoid it.

"The palm is good." Chu Yang said slowly in a sure tone between the easy dodge, "The basic skills are also good, the time and angle of the move are all good, but the mentality is wrong."

"What?" Gong Fanxing was surprised.

In a stupor, Chu Yang gently pushed out a palm...In an instant, this palm actually gave Gong Fanxing an overwhelming feeling.

The palm of her hand was enlarged infinitely, like a huge high wall, she actually felt inevitable.

Under the stimulation of instinct, Gong Fanxing instantly withdrew his [liuyunsanshou], and after a three-step jump, he finally jumped to the edge of the martial arts platform before he stopped.

The palm of Chu Yang didn't push it out completely in the end, and naturally stopped, sending and receiving from heart.

Gong Fanxing couldn't help but mutter, a dignified color flashed in his eyes, and frowned, "You said my mentality is wrong...what's wrong?"

Chu Yang said indifferently: "Don't despise the people of the world, even if you don't know who your opponent is, you must treat them equally. I am not what you think, but a proud girl who does not take back the contempt. You will suffer."

Gong Fanxing frowned deeper.

She quietly swept the side of the stand, her gaze fell directly on Mr. Song's body, but saw that Mr. Song just nodded slightly at this time.

Gong Fanxing breathed out slowly, after adjusting his breath, he blatantly released his palm again!

However, this palm contains the potential of the four elephants and twenty-eight nights, as if it were natural. A single palm shot gives people a sense of inevitable retreat and inevitable avoidance.

Above the stands, Huo Yun Cthulhu directly sighed: Good palm!

At this time, Chu Yang was motionless.

When the countless palms were about to hit her body, Chu Yang's figure flashed... But when her figure appeared in the sight of the public again, it was a man with a horse stance and a fist. Simple posture.

The palm of Sixiang Twenty-Eight Lake disappeared.

Only a fresh breeze blew, slowly passing over everyone's faces... But Gong Fanxing, at this time, covered his shoulders with a pale face, and then he vomited with blood.

"What kind of boxing is this..." She vomited another blood.

Chu Yang slowly closed his fists at this time, "basic fist technique."

Gong Fanxing opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

——You just said not to look down on the people of the world?

——Shente's double-standard dog!

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"...Wugong Mountain is a good place, where...Hey, this punch is so powerful." Mo Mo stopped at this moment and couldn't help but praise.

But I saw that Senior didn't seem to hear it at this time.

I saw that Boss Luo was looking up at the "Li" stand diagonally in front of him... Mo Mo subconsciously followed the senior's gaze, but he couldn't see anything special, and he couldn't help but wonder. .

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Ask if you don’t understand.

"Nothing." Boss Luo said casually: "It's just an extra audience."

"Audience?" Mo Mo couldn't help being stunned. He looked at the LI stand again, and still didn't find anything special.

If there is anything special, I probably saw a guy slowly walking towards the heights of the stands.

It seems to be one, looks quite ordinary, with his hair tied casually, wearing a white shirt, round glasses...a man with white gloves.