The leader of the Beggars' Sect was killed or killed by his own unique skills. This is definitely a big deal, and it is bigger than those who died before. Murong Fu's reputation has also risen even more, but unfortunately it is not a good reputation.

Bai Xiaosheng became the new leader of the Beggars' Sect and was spread all over the world. For a time, Bai Xiaosheng's deeds were known to everyone. In a few days, Dong Xiaofeng, Xixuzhu, and Nan Murong had an additional title of Beijianzi, which made Bai Xiaosheng a new young disciple idol, and was ranked alongside the three people in the world, making him famous.

In Luoyang City, Bai Xiaosheng, who had been playing with Mu Wanqing for three days, finally set out on the way to Gusu. Half a month later, they arrived in Suzhou City.

In the past few days, not only the Beggars' Sect came to Suzhou, but many martial arts people have come to Suzhou to seek justice from the Murong family. All of these people have died under their own unique skills, so everyone naturally doubts Murong Fu. Who told you to "use his way to do what he does."

In the dilapidated temple outside the city, Bai Xiaosheng and the six elders sat quietly. Soon, a Huazi quickly walked in and said, "Gangmaster, we have found out the road."

Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said to the six elders: "Six elders, let's go!"

A group of seven people went west and soon came to the riverside. Several people looked at it and saw that there was a green color in the river, but no boats were ferrying. Bai Xiaosheng said, "Six elders, the Ganhe Village is deep in the water. We have no boats, but it is difficult for us to cross the river."

"Gangmaster, look on the river..." Wu Changfeng pointed and stretched out, and a small boat was ferrying there. Bai Xiaosheng looked at him, and before he could take a closer look, there was a voice behind him. The seven people looked back and saw two people walking on the path to the west head, and their voices came from Zhongzhou, Henan. Bai Xiaosheng saw the person clearly, smiled slightly, and said from afar: "Mr. Huo, long time no see, it's been so good late!"

Cui Baiquan was slightly stunned, widened his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaosheng carefully. He said in surprise: "I thought I would meet Mr. Bai here."

"Why did Mr. Huo come here? It's Prince Duan..." Bai Xiaosheng asked in confusion.

Cui Baiquan shook his head and said, "I'm the one named Cui Baiquan. I've been living in the royal palace for a long time. In order to avoid disaster, Mr. Bai, this is my junior nephew, and the soul-chasing master is Yanzhi. By the way, I heard that Mr. Bai was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and I really couldn't imagine that."

"Mr. urged me to give me a prize!" Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly, but his eyes turned to the side. He looked at the east small road, frowned slightly, and said aloud: "Since you are here, why are you hiding aside?"

"Amitabha!" With the sound of the Buddha's name, a great monk dressed in a trumpet walked out of the East Shou Road, and behind him was a young man dressed in a scholar.

"Young Master..." Cui Baiquan couldn't help but exclaimed.

The monk in front was slightly stunned. Bai Xiaosheng stepped forward and walked a few steps, stood in front of Jiumozhi, his aura was hidden and he said, "I wonder who the monk is? Why did he capture this young master?"

"The young master is the leader of the Beggars' Sect?" Jiumozhi asked replies without answering.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Yes, I just took over as the leader of the gang recently."

"The little monk heard that the Beggars' Sect has two unique skills: Dog-beating stick and Dragon-subduing Palm. I wonder if your gang leader can give me some advice." As he said that, Jiumozhi took another step forward, his aura was condensed and amazing.

Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, gently stroked the green jade stick in his hand with his right hand, and said aloud: "Since the master wants to give me advice, you can't ask for it. Duan Yu, you retreat!" Hearing this, Duan Yu couldn't ask for it, and Jiumozhi didn't stop it. Bai Xiaosheng knew that this was his confidence. In his opinion, as long as he defeated himself, Duan Yu was the thing in his hand and could not escape. And he never thought that he would not be able to beat Bai Xiaosheng, a young young man.

"The little monk asked me for advice!" Jiumozhi shouted softly, and the monk's robe swung, and invisible force rolled in. Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly, and the bamboo stick was lightly raised, and he stabbed in the air, and then the momentum of Jiumozhi was removed. His bamboo stick lightly danced, and the stick shadow was heavy, slashing straight down. Jiumozhi's hands were suitable, and he rushed up with one punch, directly hitting the stick body. With a touch, the huge force shocked the two of them at the same time and retreated.

Jiumozhi looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise, and could not have imagined that his bamboo stick was so powerful. "It seems that he underestimated this young man." Jiumozhi whispered, jumped under his feet, and went into the sky, slapped his hands with his palms.

Bai Xiaosheng's feet change, and the bamboo sticks seem to be fast and slow. If they are fast, they are full of shadows and cannot see the true body; if they are slow, they are like water flowing, and they seem to be invisible.

Behind, the six elders saw Bai Xiaosheng's stick technique and couldn't help but praise: "The leader is young and has a very high qualification."

"Yes! He has only practiced for a few days and has practiced the dog-beating stick technique. It's really unimaginable."

Duan Yu listened aside, and was surprised by Bai Xiaosheng's martial arts experience. During this period, he suffered a lot from Jiumozhi and knew the interests of this person. He just saw Bai Xiaosheng, and he wanted to shout for help, but when he thought of the interests of the monk, he didn't shout it out. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to be no worse than Jiumozhi.

Bai Xiaosheng, Jiumozhi jumped over and intertwined, and his palms and sticks intertwined, and his tricks were exquisite. He could be said to meet the opponent's opponent and met a good talent. The more they fought, the more they were amazed at the other party's martial arts cultivation.

"Master of the Hundred Gangs, take my move!" Suddenly, Jiumozhi's hand became a flower-shaped flower-shaped, and gently waved it, showing a Buddhist smile on his face. The invisible force was approaching Bai Xiaosheng's face. His body was quickly pulled back, and his dog-beating rod was slashed horizontally in his hand, and his momentum was suddenly sharp, breaking Jiumozhi's flower-shaped finger force with one stick.

Bai Xiaosheng stopped, looked at Jiumozhi, and said, "Master, you just used the Shaolin flower-picking finger."

"Amitabha! The leader of the Hundred Gangs has good eyesight!" As he said, Jiumozhi's hand moved. Bai Xiaosheng snorted coldly, and the bamboo stick suddenly pierced into the air. With a muffled sound, the tip of the bamboo stick seemed to scrape a crack and wrinkle a pool of river water. "Wuxiangjie! The monk is very good at it, and he actually understands Shaolin's unique skills." There was a scream in his voice, and the bamboo stick in his hand seemed to roar with a sword roar, breaking through the air.

"Master, see if you can catch my sword technique!"

Flowing water and clouds - the first style of the Unparalleled Sword Technique is like flowing clouds, endless, and the sword momentum is like the waves and the storm.

The bamboo stick had turned into a long sword in Bai Xiaosheng's hand. The dense sword shadows were like pouring rain, making people unable to avoid it. The force condensed in it was wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

This sword style made Jiumozhi's expression not change. He clasped his hands together and swung his hands quickly and quickly shot out two hot sword energy. The sword energy slashed into the stick shadow and made a puff sound, but was defeated by the stick shadow in a flash. He flew back and kept waving the knife energy in both hands to block the stick shadow's attack. After a series of thirteen sword energy, the flowing water that Bai Xiaosheng hit was finally offset by Jiumozhi.

Just looking at the two of them, Bai Xiaosheng was extremely relaxed, but Jiumozhi looked solemn.

He stared at Bai Xiaosheng and said solemnly: "What sword technique did you use just now?"

Bai Xiaosheng grinned and said, "The Unusual Sword Technique!"

Jiumozhi frowned. He had never heard of this kind of sword technique. Bai Xiaosheng explained kindly: "The Wuer Sword Technique is created by me, and it is unique." As he said that, he swung his bamboo stick and when it landed on the ground, he inserted it into the soil with a snap. He put his hand behind him, and with a sword roar, Jeonishi was drawn out of the sheath. "My sword was also made by myself, named 'Jeonishi'."

"Sword is a peerless person, and law is an incomparable person. The donor has such a big thought!" Jiumozhi said meaningfully.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't deny it and said, "We martial artists should have great thoughts and perseverance, otherwise what else will we achieve? Master, your martial arts are both complicated and meticulous, so don't you have the same thoughts?"

"Haha... the donor does not know the advantages and disadvantages of swordsmanship, but his mouth is also effective." Jiumozhi took out the hidden incense from his sleeve. With a wave of his hand, the fragrance ignited spontaneously. A wisp of green smoke floated up and turned into a green color. "The donor's swordsmanship is extraordinary, so let the donor evaluate my swordsmanship." He cut his hand horizontally, and the green smoke seemed to burn, turning into half a foot of sword energy, cutting across.

Bai Xiaosheng showed a bright smile on his face, and the "peerless" in his hand swung gently, and the sword blade trembled spontaneously. "Heart-stirring!" He shouted softly, Bai Xiaosheng's sword turned round, and the invisible energy spread three feet all over his body, like a big circle covering him. When Jiumozhi's green smoke came, the tip of the sword was pulled, and it moved with the force, swaying back and forth. Soon, it dissipated.

Jiumozhi's expression changed drastically when he saw Bai Xiao's sword that transformed away from his flame sword. He could not have imagined that his unique skills would be transformed so easily.

A flash of heart, Jiumozhi didn't dare to get entangled anymore. He redirected his body and flew away without saying a word. Looking at his back as he left, Bai Xiaosheng frowned slightly, but he didn't chase him.

"Brother Bai, are you okay?" Duan Yu ran over with concern and asked.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "Brother is fine."

"Gangmaster, good kung fu, I didn't expect that your sword technique was so powerful!" The six elders stepped forward and couldn't help but praise. Bai Xiaosheng didn't say anything, but just shook his head, walked to the side, and meditated.

His appearance made the six elders look at each other, and there was a look of doubt in their eyes.

Bai Xiaosheng naturally did not need to meditate and recover. He did this just to prevent the Six Olds from being suspicious. A few days ago, he had not had such a good skill, but now he has made great progress. As long as he is not a fool, he knows that he has hidden his strength that day. He has only become the leader of the gang for a while, so he can't let the Six Olds doubt it, so he pretended to meditate and recover, which looked very expensive.

After a while, Bai Xiaosheng got up and smiled at everyone. He looked at the river and a small boat came over.
Chapter completed!