The gray-haired old man sneered: "Okay! Since you have forgotten who the old man is, the old man will let you remember it!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's hands were slightly raised, and suddenly a black electric current rose inexplicably, covering the old man's arms in an instant.

Hua Duxiu and Shen Lijia were so frightened that they almost jumped up.

Remembered?

I must have remembered.

If you can't think of this anymore, wouldn't you be a fool?

Hua Duxiu was shocked and shouted, "You are the protector of the Iron King Temple!"

The old man sneered: "That's right, old man Beiguo Yin. Hua Duxiu, I didn't expect you to run here, it's really God's eyes, so that the old man ran into you!"

Hua Duxiu was surprised: "No, aren't you in the Sand City, how can you be here?"

Bei Guo Yin said: "Then why are you here?"

Hua Duxiu said with a smile: "I like to travel the most in my life, the rivers and mountains are great, if you don't take a walk, how can you be worthy of this short life?"

"Hey, Beiguo Yin, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, Hua Duxiu took out his token from his arms and gestured generously for a while.

Bei Guo Yin sneered: "It's just broken copper and iron, what do you want to show off?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Uncle, I'm an official, you're a bandit, you see me revealing my identity, shouldn't you run away quickly?"

Beiguo Yin looked up to the sky and smiled: "Joke, it's really a big joke! The old man has killed countless dog officials, and he won't be afraid of you, a mung bean petty official?"

"Hua Duxiu, let me ask you, was the secret treasure of the Leopard King Gate snatched by you?

Hua Duxiu's sword frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What are you asking for? What about the little black egg?

Beiguo Yin asked, "Little black egg?

Hua Duxiu said: "It's my brother Tienan, didn't he come?

Bei Guo Yin smiled and said, "Just by you, you are also worthy of the name of the young master, and you can also call it?"

Hua Duxiu said unhappily: "A fanatic like you who has no one in his eyes, I really don't look down on you, shut up, I don't want to talk to you." ”

Beiguo Yin said: "Hmph, you don't have to pretend." Today is really an old man's creation, killing two birds with one stone, killing many birds with one stone, everyone follow me, except for Hua Duxiu, the rest of the personalities are killed!"

After that, with a wave of Beiguo Yin's big hand, more than ten black-clothed people all unsheathed their swords and were about to be slashed immediately.

The matter has come to this point, and the fool can also see that these people are Hua Duxiu's sworn enemies.

The guide, Mr. Wang, immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Everyone be on alert! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Young Master Hua is worried.

Also meet the enemy, win a fart enemy, uncle, do you know who they are?

Do you know how good they can fight?

Although I don't know how skilled you are, I have seen Beiguo Yin.

Not only is the old guy very bad, but these black-clothed people behind him are not fuel-efficient lamps when they look imposing.

Shen Lijia shouted anxiously: "Brother-in-law, what should I do!"

Hua Duxiu gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Wang, don't waste your efforts, everyone spread out and run!"

After saying that, Hua Duxiu immediately turned his head: "Jiajia, you run first with Sister Lou on your back!"

Shen Lijia was shocked: "What about you?"

Hua Duxiu took out his sword and said coldly: "Me? Of course I broke it off for you." ”

The imminent outbreak of the Great War brings us back to a few days ago, to the far north.

The northern boundary of the desert, the city of sand, the end of the martial arts festival celebration, the day of the torrential rain.

The rain rained all day and didn't stop until the second half of the night.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Bao Shan and the others finally arrived at the Sand City on a limping old horse.

They really tried their best.

In order to hurry, they are often reluctant to ride horses, run on foot for half a day, let the horses follow, people are tired of running and then ride, and when the horses are tired, people come down and run.

Those young people are okay, they should exercise if they run more, but Baoshan, an old guy who is over ninety years old, runs down for four days, even if his internal strength is very strong, but after all, the years are not forgiving?

I really almost broke my leg, and an old bone almost fell apart.

His hatred, if it weren't for the stakes, how could he be so desperate.

This also made him hate Hua Duxiu to the bone.

In such a hurry, they arrived in the Sand City less than a day slower than Hua Duxiu and the others.

When they came to the inn where the Leopard King Gate was located, the disciples of the Leopard King Gate had not woken up yet.

Bao Shan stood in the lobby on the first floor, his whole person was wet, and he was as thin as firewood, and his silver hair was sticking to the old skin on his cheeks.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted, "Wake me up...... for me!"

The entire two-story building was shaken and trembled as if it had been an earthquake, the bricks were loose and slammed down, and the ceilings of the lobby and guest rooms were filled with dust.

Even the vases and porcelain placed in the lobby were shattered a lot, and the smell of wine was permeated for a while, that is, the wine jar had burst.

The shopkeeper covered his ears and squatted in the corner shivering, my God, is this old gentleman crazy?

I'm afraid he's going to wake up a whole street of people?

After a while, a group of people on the second floor rushed down, and the first one was Bao Qinggang, the chief family elder.

Bao Qinggang was shocked: "Uncle Shi, why are you here?!"

Bao Shan said angrily: "If I don't come again, the house has been demolished, and you don't know!

Bao Qinggang was about to speak, but the tall and mighty Bao Qingyang squeezed over:

"Master, why are you here?"

Bao Shan said: "Are you awake?"

Bao Qingyang looked embarrassed: "Master, you sit down and say." ”

Bao Shan said: "I'm still sitting on a fart! Let me ask you, has Hua Duxiu come back? Have you seen him?"

Bao Qingyang and Bao Qinggang glanced at each other and said, "Did ......you come back?" Hasn't he been recuperating in the city?"

Bao Shan was angry again: "He raised a fart injury! Four days ago, he ......"

Bao Shan saw that the surroundings were full of people, including the disciples of the Leopard King Gate, the warriors from all walks of life who lived in the inn, and even the people who were awakened by the inn next door were the first to watch the excitement at the door and window.

Bao Shan took a deep breath to suppress his anger, waved his hand and said, "Go to your room and say." ”

Bao Qingyang saw that Bao Shan's face was ugly, and quickly pushed away the crowd and led several main characters to his room on the second floor.

Entering the room, Bao Shan's face was still ugly, and he asked a young disciple to tell what had happened in detail.

The young disciple told Hua Duxiu about his "atrocities", but he didn't know what Hua Duxiu was doing when he came to the Leopard King Gate, and how much damage he had.

Bao Shan added sadly:

"The secret treasure we collected has been snatched by Hua Duxiu, and there is also the secret book exchanged by Ji Zong, the boxing book of the Leopard King Fist...... It's all ruined, too. ”

Everyone in the room was taken aback, including the young disciple who had come with Bao Shan.

Bao Shan and the other four ancestors are god-like existences, with the four of them guarding them, Hua Duxiu can actually seize the treasure and destroy things, and leave calmly?

Is this guy a god?

Bao Qingyang said angrily: "Damn, damn!"

"I'll just say that Beiguo Tienan was more injured than him, and he has recovered most of the time, how can Hua Duxiu still look half-dead?"

"It turns out that he has been acting all along!"

Bao Shan asked, "What kind of drama did he play?"

Bao Qingyang briefly said what happened on the day of the inauguration ceremony.

Bao Shan frowned and said: "It shouldn't be, he was hit by my palm, even if he could escape back with his life, it was incredible, how could he still climb onto someone else's shoulder and shout loudly?"

That's right, Young Master Hua pretended to be very good in the first half, but he couldn't restrain his restless heart in the back, and actually climbed onto the shoulders of the two tower-like men and led the audience to shout "Long live Ji Zong".

In this way, anyone can see that his injuries are not too serious, and the so-called inability to even get up is pure nonsense.

Of course, both His Royal Highness the Prince and Governor Ma were selectively blind and did not care about these details.

Bao Shan asked sharply: "Then is Hua Duxiu still in the city now?"

Bao Qingyang said: "It should be there! Yesterday's rainstorm continued to fall until the second half of the night, and now it is not dawn, he should still be in the inn where Ji Zong is!"

Bao Shan said: "Let's go, let's go ask for someone!"

Just about to get up, Bao Shan suddenly frowned, slapped his palm on the table, and shouted angrily: "What person!"

The table flew out in an instant, and a huge hole was smashed in the window frame with the brick wall.

Outside, an old voice smiled and said, "The old-timers are so sensitive ears and eyes." ”

Bao Qingyang said angrily: "Sneaky, not a good bird!"

He threw a punch, and from a foot away, the huge fist violently blasted an even more terrifying hole near the window hole, and even the hard wooden table under the window was shattered into slag, and sawdust and dust flew everywhere.

The man outside was shocked and not only did not run, but took advantage of the force of his palm and flipped in through the big hole.

Bao Qingyang frowned: "Who are you?"

The man had a black scarf over his head and was dressed in a night robe, with only two eyes exposed.

He looked around, and the room was full of elite disciples of the Leopard King Sect, all of whom were top masters.

Far from being afraid, this man raised his head and laughed three times, and pulled down the black scarf on his face.

Bao Qinggang exclaimed: "Is it the Great Protector of Yin?"

That's right, the person who came was the protector of the Iron King Temple, Beiguo Yin.

Bao Qingyang frowned: "The Great Protector of the Dharma?

Bei Guo Yin said: "That's right, it's down." ”

Bao Qingyang has been in retreat all these years, and if it weren't for Governor Ma's insistent request that the heads of all sects and factions gather in Mobei to participate in the Yijiazi celebration of the martial arts conference, he would still not leave the Leopard King Gate for half a step.

Including the cooperation negotiation with the Iron King Temple, many daily affairs are in charge of the chief family elder Bao Qinggang, so Bao Qingyang has only heard of the name of Beiguo Yin, but has never seen a real person.

Bao Qinggang asked: "Yin Protector, I don't know why I visited the institute at this time?"

Beiguo Yin looked back at the big cave, the street was barking dogs, more and more inns were lit up, and even the samurai patrolling the street were rushing to this side in large numbers.

Bei Guo Yin said: "I am here to say goodbye to you. I didn't expect to hear such information before leaving, it was really shocking. ”

Everyone in the Leopard King Gate had a look of shame on their faces.

Beiguo Yin continued: "I have limited time, so I will only tell you one piece of information: Hua Duxiu, I have already taken advantage of the rain to leave the Sand City yesterday evening. ”

Everyone in the Leopard King Gate was shocked: "What? He has already run away?!"

Beiguo Yin said: "As far as I know, Hua Duxiu came out of the south gate, but fled to the west, whether his destination is to return to Ji Zong, or to flee directly back to the Trapped Demon Valley, you can judge for yourself." ”

"That's all I have to say, ladies and gentlemen, and I take my leave. ”

After saying that, Beiguo Yinyin arched his hand, and Bao Qinggang immediately replied: "Thank you Yin Protector for informing me of this." ”

Beiguo Yin nodded, turned around and jumped out of the big hole in the windowsill, and his figure disappeared.

Bao Qinggang turned around and asked, "Senior uncle, senior brother in charge, what should we do?"

Bao Shan said with a gloomy face: "If you run away, the monk can't run to the temple, let's go to Jizong to ask for someone!"

"Let's go!"