Hebei belongs to the traditional sphere of influence of the Sun Moon God Cult. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info entered the territory of Hebei, Linghu Chong and his party had arranged for reception by special personnel, and there was no need to sleep in the open as usual. In order to avoid people's eyes, Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying and other families of four took two carriages instead. Ling Hu Chong and Ling Hu An father and son walked in front in a covered carriage, and Ren Yingying and Ling Hu Ning, mother and son, walked behind in a car. Wang Leehom and more than a dozen of his subordinates were scattered around the two carriages to be in charge of guarding. Rao is like this, there are still a small number of people who have received the news to come to see, among these people, there are those who come to see the truth, there are those who ask for something or ask for advice, and even those who do not measure their own strength, and there are also those who come to compete for victory. It made Linghu Chong and his wife annoyed. Unless it is indeed an old friend, Hu Chong and his wife will not be seen, and all will be properly handled by Wang Leehom.

The condition was just a little better, and Ling Hu'an couldn't sit still, and began to become restless again. He lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out with wide eyes. In the distance, the terrain is flat, the soil is fertile, and farmers are scattered in the fields, as if they are sowing corn or soybeans. This summer farming scene is very different from the bleak and empty Northwest Landscape. And nearby, Wang Leehom, the deputy incense master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, is taking the lead, opening the way in front, and Wang Leehom's subordinates are all holding the bridle with their left hand, and pressing their right hand on the handle of the saber on their left waist, which looks majestic and imposing. Ling Hu An couldn't help but look red and warm. Although his father also taught him some martial arts, he mainly focused on some basic internal skills and fist and foot routines, such as swords, sticks and forks, but he had not yet been contacted. He had long thought that when he could get a long sword, he could hang it on his waist and walk on the ground of Shuihangzhuang with great force, so that the stinky boy Erniu of Village Chief Feng's family could see his majesty.

As he was walking, Ling Hu'an suddenly noticed a fast horse galloping in front of him, and there was a burly bald monk sitting on the horse, he shook the horsewhip crackling, and galloped past the side of the official road, kicking up the dust flying in the sky. Before Ling Hu'an could come back to his senses, he saw two men in cyan robes, riding horses past the side of the car. The man on the left actually deliberately smiled at Ling Hu'an, his expression was quite strange. Linghu An was faintly frightened, he quickly put down the curtain and snuggled in his father's arms. His father's broad heart finally calmed down his little heart.

Ling Hu Chong stroked his little brain melon and said, "An'er, don't be afraid, these people are just here to visit the sentry." It's still early for the master to show up!" After that, several groups of people came one after another, some disguised as Taoist priests, some disguised as literati scholars, and some disguised as farmers or horsemen. They indulged more and more each time, first deliberately making noise outside the caravan, and then shouting and scolding on both sides of the road, although they did not call Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying by their names, but referring to Sang scolding Huai, insinuating and other words, after all, it was also very uncomfortable to hear. Wang Leehom and the other group turned a blind eye to the provocative behavior of these people, and even opened the door to the convenience and deliberately let them run to the side of the caravan to make trouble, which made people angry. The most infuriating thing was that there was an ugly young man with fangs, who reached out and tore off the curtain on the caravan, and let out a smug laugh. However, when he repeated his old trick and tore the curtain on Ren Yingying's carriage, his luck was not so good. Ren Yingying severed his filthy palm with a long sword. Listening to the young man's tragic cry, Ling Hu Chong sighed, "Alas, if you offend Yingying, you won't die and your fate will be great." As soon as he had finished speaking, he heard another sneer, and the young man had been pierced through the chest by the long sword, and had been nailed firmly to a large poplar tree beside the roadside. He had stirrups attached to his feet, and dragged the horse under the tree, and the horse was so frightened that it could not break free, and kicked a few times, and raised its head to the sky and made a clattering sound.

Hearing a few sneering sounds, Ling Hu Chong hurriedly hugged Ling Hu An, and with one move, he "soared into the sky" and broke out of the canopy. As soon as he fell, when he looked at the caravan again, he saw that it was full of bows and arrows, and as for the two horses that pulled the cart, they were shot into hedgehogs by sharp arrows of different lengths, and they did not even have time to scream. Ling Hu Chong was shocked and angry, pulled Ling Hu An behind him and pulled out his sword, and shouted to Wang Leehom and asked, "What's going on?" Wang Leehom waved his hand again and again, "Ling Hu Daxia atoned for his sins, this is none of my business, and I can't help myself." Forgive, forgive. As he spoke, he had already ridden his horse and retreated more than ten feet. About twenty feet further back, hundreds of men with longbows in their hands gathered in formation, but it was difficult to tell who was in charge. Ling Hu Chong was afraid that the enemy's arrow array would suddenly attack, so he didn't even dare to turn his head back, but asked anxiously, "Yingying, are you okay?" Yingying chuckled from behind, "What can I do?" I have already tied up two guys from the Vermilion Bird Hall at the door of the caravan, if they want to release the arrows, they will put them away!" It turned out that Ren Yingying had already noticed that the situation was abnormal, and seeing that the few guys following the car were hesitating, it seemed that there was something unspeakable, obviously it would not be a good thing. Ren Yingying took a child, and she didn't dare to support her at all, so she had to start first. After dealing with the fanged guy, she took advantage of the sudden change and panic, threw out a long rope from the canopy window, tied it back to the two strong men nearby and hung it at the door of the caravan, and made a living shield for her mother and daughter. These two strong men are also considered to be good hands in the Suzaku Hall, but they have no power to fight back, they wanted to call for help, but they were afraid of angering this witch, so they suffered silently and did not say a word.

Ling Hu Chong was relieved at this time. He shouted at Wang Leehom, "As the saying goes, there is a wrong, and there is a debtor." We won't blame you either. But you invite the mastermind behind the scenes to come out, and let me explain the problem clearly with him face to face and drum face to face, this is always what you can do, right?" Wang Leehom clasped his hands into fists and said, "There is no problem with this. Please order the fox hero later, and the younger generation should do their best. He turned his horse's head and ran behind the arrows. After a while, the center of the arrow array gave way to a road, and a tall and thin old man walked out of the arrow array. He hugged his fists at Linghu Chong from afar, and said in his mouth, "Linghu Daxia, offended." I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that you are still so heroic, and your martial arts are better than in the past. ”

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