Chapter 599: Muren's Borrowed Knife Kills
The deal is complete!
Wang Cheng silently took the box and followed the master and Bale to prepare to walk back to his residence on the mountain.
"Can't go back, we'll leave now. ”
Daoist Changhe suddenly stopped, looked at the situation on the other side of Beishan, and said with a serious and affirmative expression.
Bale also frowned, thought for a moment, and then said: "Yes, we can't continue to stay in the Great Snow Mountain now, let's leave here immediately." ”
Of course, Wang Cheng nodded in agreement, didn't say much, turned around and walked down the mountain together. In fact, he just wanted the master to leave here immediately, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
As soon as Mu Ren entered the house, he stood in his room, looking at Wang Cheng and the three of them on the mountain road through the window. Seeing that the three of them turned around and went down the mountain directly, he said with a complicated expression: "They really left, the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest are both smart people." ”
Baye looked at Wang Cheng and took away the sweaty horse that he snatched from Ai Ding Sang's hand, and said in a low voice: "Do you want me to take someone to stop them? ”
"It's okay, let them take it, so it works. It's not ours, it's Bucher's, and it's Bucher who wants to recover it. ”
Mu Ren said indifferently, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, as well as killing intent.
Wang Cheng deliberately singled out the contradiction between Muren and Buhe in front of so many people, and almost made Buhe and Muren fight on the spot. Of course, Muren couldn't sit still, he deliberately let Wang Cheng and the others leave with sweat and blood, and those few books would definitely attract Buhe to the past.
And. He had already asked people to quietly go to Buhe to spread the news that Wang Cheng and Changhe Taoist priests had obtained the secret method of the Eight or Nine Buddhas. This is the trick he used. It's also a knife to kill!
Baye is also a smart man. After thinking about it, he understood some of the things, and fell silent and stopped talking.
Mu Ren stared at Baye, and said in an unusually serious tone: "Baye, I only have one apprentice left with you so far, and you are all the hope of my Mu Ren for the rest of his life." Therefore, you have to understand one thing, you are destined to represent the Great Snow Mountain in the future, and it is impossible for you and Wang Cheng to do so. ”
Baye was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at his toes, and said in a low voice, "Master, you are too worried." I have nothing to do with Wang Cheng, he is a disciple of Wusheng Mountain, or a Han Chinese, and he is my lifelong enemy. ”
"If only you knew who you were and who he was. This book is for you, remember not to pass it on. ”
Mu Ren gave the Red Snow Pile Method obtained from Wang Cheng directly to Baye, and now he has no chance to cultivate, and said with some frowns: "I just looked at it, it's true." My first method in the Great Snow Mountain really lives up to its name. In fact, this is a pictogram boxing method that imitates a sweaty BMW, and you must have a sweaty BMW to practice. Wang Cheng's little Taoist priest must have also practiced the Red Snow Pile Method. That's why they snatched a sweaty BMW. ”
"If you run into him again in the future, don't fight him. This little Taoist priest is both the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain and the first method of my Great Snow Mountain, and he has also cultivated the martial arts of the Vajra Sect, and the most important thing is that he has perfectly integrated these different martial arts, and has incredible comprehension ability. If he doesn't die, his future martial arts achievements are limitless, and you can't be his opponent for the rest of your life. ”
"There are not many such warriors in the land of China for thousands of years. You are the same age as him and are destined to never leave his shadow for the rest of your life, so all you can do is try not to be an enemy of him. ”
Mu Ren paused for a moment and said solemnly: "You only need to develop my Great Snow Mountain lineage in the future, and cultivate here to recuperate, it is enough, he has more enemies in the south, and it is impossible to deal with you specifically." ”
Baye's eyes looked at the ground with some gloom. She longs for the outside world, she doesn't want to carry the hope of the entire Snow Mountain in the future, she has lived on the mountain all her life, she wants to go outside to see.
I don't know why, she really wants to go to Wusheng Mountain at the moment!
Of course, she couldn't say it, but she clasped her hands, suppressed her emotions, and whispered: "Yes, master, Baye knows what to do." ”
"Well, you've been concentrating on the Red Snow Pile Method lately, and it's not been long since we and Bucher were at peace. It depends on whether the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest can hit Buhe hard this time......"
Mu Ren admonished, then turned around and continued to treat the wound.
Baye also hurriedly followed to help, knowing that this time the master was seriously injured and had already hurt his vitality, because of his age, he was destined to have no way to fully recover.
On the other side, Wang Cheng and the three of them walked all the way through the valley of Daxue Mountain and headed south.
The ground of the valley was covered with blood, but the corpses of the Mongol warriors had been cleaned up, and most of the horses remained, and many of the Mongol warriors knelt in front of the bloody steeds and wept in low voices, which were their companions.
Seeing Wang Cheng and the three of them walking out, most of the Mongolian warriors in the Great Snow Mountain showed a trace of hatred, and more were indifferent.
They all saw what Wang Cheng and the three had done. On the surface, except for Wang Cheng defeating Batu, they didn't do anything hurtful to Daxue Mountain, but Batu was a traitor.
Woe to Xiao Wall, the most helpless, and the most unable to vent, can only swallow the bitter fruit by himself.
Therefore, there are many Mongolian warriors in the Great Snow Mountain who are unwilling to suppress their anger, so they pour their anger on Wang Cheng and the others.
If it weren't for the jealousy of the strength of these three masters, it is estimated that many people would have rushed forward.
In the minds of many, Balak also became a traitor.
Dada......
In the sound of hurried horses' hooves, dozens of horses were chased out from the direction of Beishan, and dozens of Mongolian warriors on horseback were all practitioners, and everyone's qi and blood were unusually strong.
"The ...... of the Law"
This group of horses stopped in front of Wang Cheng and the others, and the leading Mongolian warrior turned his horse's head, stared at Bale fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bale, do you really want to follow the Han people? Have you forgotten, you are the most glorious warrior of our Mongolian tribe? Agula has already left, and if you go again, our Beishan line will disappear." ”
I have to say. Among the three masters of the Great Snow Mountain. Agoura is indeed the most powerful. He has the most masters under his name. Among these dozens of Mongolian warriors, more than a dozen of them have the strength of the national martial arts Baodan warriors, and their qi and blood are extremely strong, and they are lined up in a line, which is very deterrent.
It's a pity that in front of Wang Cheng and Taoist priests Changhe, as well as Bale, it is nothing.
Wang Cheng is now bursting out with all his might. It is estimated that one move can defeat the national martial arts of the Baodan realm. He had already escaped from the weakest period and stepped into the strong realm of the ancient fist cultivators, which was not comparable to the national martial artists of the same realm.
Of course, these Mongolian warriors are also cultivating the martial arts of the Great Snow Mountain, and they also belong to the ancient boxing method, but their strength is equivalent to the national martial arts of Bao Dan.
Bale stared at the middle-aged man in front of him and said calmly: "Ali, I said back then, if Agula is not there, I will leave the Great Snow Mountain. ”
"But. Agoura was killed by the brute Batu, and we should unite to avenge him. Instead of falling apart, Agoura's spirit in heaven will not rest in peace. ”
The middle-aged man Ah Li shouted with hatred.
"I am not obligated to avenge Agoura, I just want to live the rest of my days in peace. ”
Balak shook his head, refused, and walked south.
Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng were both vigilant and also walked out.
The sweaty BMW obediently followed behind Wang Cheng, and as Wang Cheng's Hongxue pile method cultivation became more and more proficient and profound, he and this sweaty BMW would have some more wonderful and mysterious connections in qi and blood.
Therefore, even if Wang Cheng wanted to drive the horse away, it would not go, and it could sense the direction of Wang Cheng's qi and blood, so as to find Wang Cheng.
The first method, there are many incredible mysteries in it.
If he could, Wang Cheng didn't want to return this pile method to Daxue Mountain, so as not to make Daxue Mountain's masters stronger in the future.
Call......
Suddenly, a piercing sound sounded through the sky!
A knife slashed down from the air and slashed directly at Wang Cheng, not towards Balak.
The strength of the middle-aged man of the Mongolian tribe Ah Li is definitely not weak, and as soon as the knife came down, the blade roared, his face was fierce, and he shouted: "If you want to leave, then leave something behind." ”
"Humph!"
Wang Cheng snorted coldly, he wasn't even afraid of Batu's knife, and he would be afraid of this weaker Mongolian warrior?
As soon as he turned his body, he dodged the blade, and then turned around and rushed up with a punch, and the earth hammer method condensed the evil energy, and the punch hit Ali in the abdomen.
With a muffled bang, Ali's sturdy body was directly punched by Wang Cheng and rolled off the horse's back, rolling out a few meters away and hitting the horse's hooves before stopping. And he felt that his abdomen was stiff and bloody, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while.
Wusheng Mountain's strength is so domineering.
The remaining dozens of Mongolian warriors all took out their own swords, the blades whirring in the air, and a pair of eyes looked at Wang Cheng and Taoist Changhe, as well as Bale, eager to try, wanting to rush up but a little afraid to rush up.
Bale didn't speak, didn't stop, directly ignored these people, and continued to walk south, saying that he had nothing to do with the Great Snow Mountain, regardless of these things.
The fierce light in the eyes of the Changhe Taoist flashed, and the volley against another Mongolian warrior was a fist Tiangang fist method, and a condensed thunderous qi roared.
Rumble......
There was a roar.
The Mongolian Han even flew out with the man and the horse, and flew seven or eight meters away before falling heavily to the ground, and then the man and the horse were trembling on the ground, unable to move, and the blood, muscles and bones of the whole body were extremely paralyzed.
Wusheng Mountain is thunderous and even more domineering.
The Taoist priest of Changhe shouted to these dozens of Mongolian men: "Get out of here, otherwise I will kill all of you and leave not one of you." ”
Dozens of Mongolian men did not move, just stood there.
Wang Cheng shook his head, pulled the master who seemed to be angry, and turned away, he couldn't stay here longer.
The three of them took a horse and walked out of the range of the Great Snow Mountain, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Not far away, a white SUV was parked in the snow, and it was only when you walked in that you could see clearly, and you couldn't see a white car here in the distance.
After seeing Wang Cheng and the others, the car started and drove over slowly.
In the car, the driver was a middle-aged man who was like a stone without a trace of emotion, Zhao Yaoyang, who Wang Cheng saved from Batu, sat in the co-pilot seat, and there were two young people in the back seat.
Laugh at!
When the car stopped, Zhao Yaoyang immediately ran down, and excitedly clasped his fists at Taoist Changhe and said, "Daoist, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”
Daoist Changhe nodded, smiled and praised: "Zhao family boy, it's not bad." ”
Zhao Yaoyang smiled embarrassedly, and then hugged his fist at Wang Cheng and said, "Wang Cheng, your strength has surpassed me too much, admire." ”
Wang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he smiled back and didn't say anything. It only took a moment of thought for him to understand what was going on.
It must have been last night that Daoist Changhe asked Zhao Yaoyang to leave Daxue Mountain to move the rescuers, and the three people in the car were the rescuers he found.
The middle-aged man who was driving walked down, came up and saluted the Taoist priest of Changhe very seriously, and said solemnly: "Daoist, meet again." ”
Daoist Changhe patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said with relief: "Liu Hua, your marksmanship has improved. ”
"Thank you for the compliment, but I don't dare to be, I didn't kill the target!"
Liu Hua said with a dignified expression.
He still remembered the battle in the valley not long ago, and he had always trusted hot weapons the most, but now he had doubts about his beliefs.
In front of peerless masters like Na Ye, as well as top masters like Changhe Taoist and Mingde monks, what use are firearms?
There is only a hint of deterrence!
It can be said that there is no substantial lethality, as long as they want to, the bullet will not touch them!
At that time, if it weren't for the Changhe Taoist Priest, the Mingde Monk, and Wang Cheng joining forces to restrain Na Ye, Liu Hua knew that the three of him and three guns would not be able to hurt Na Ye in the slightest.
In front of Na Ye, unless it is a large-scale indiscriminate covering attack weapon, the other firearms are all decorations and cannot cause him any damage.
The two young men with sniper rifles standing behind Liu Hua also had serious expressions, and after seeing the scene just now, they stood in front of Wang Cheng and the three of them and felt that they were bowed.
Daoist Changhe shook his head at Liu Hua and said affirmatively: "No, without your help, we can't kill Na Ye." You don't know how strong Na Ye has reached, if it weren't for you, we might have been killed by him. Let's go, it's not safe here. ”
Liu Hua looked at the car, frowned, and said, "Dao Chief, why don't you drive our car away, we can walk back, it will be regarded as a training." ”
Daoist Changhe shook his head again and said, "No need, you guys go, we'll go by ourselves." ”
Liu Hua saw that the three of them were all masters. Wang Cheng's performance in the martial arts competition was also clear to him, so he didn't say much, and the three of them saluted the Changhe Taoist priest solemnly again, and then turned around and got into the car to leave.
However, at this time, Wang Cheng, Daoist Changhe, and Bale all moved their ears, and then turned around to look in the direction of the Great Snow Mountain together, and the expressions of the three of them immediately appeared a trace of solemnity.
The hearing of the three snipers was also far beyond that of ordinary people, and after two breaths, they also looked in the direction of the Great Snow Mountain with serious expressions.
I saw a large group of black Mongolian warriors rushing out of the valley mouth of the Great Snow Mountain, each Mongolian warrior rode a horse, brandished a horse chopping knife, and a considerable number of people held shotguns, and rushed directly towards the side of the Changhe Taoist priests.
Condescendingly, it only takes a few minutes for the horse team to cross a distance of several kilometers.
The Changhe Taoist priest had the most keen eyes, and at a glance he saw that the leader of the horse team was Buhe, who was wrapped in many bandages.
Buhe brandished the horse chopping knife in his hand, his expression a little crazy. (To be continued.) )