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It's hot.

Tang Lang, Zhu Yuanzhang and other Mingjiao heroes, riding horses and riding the wind, still feel very comfortable in their hearts.

After a day of traveling, they came to the area of Guide Province.

Before he entered the city, he saw two horses on the official road coming up.

In the dust, the men on the two horses showed a smile on their faces when they saw Tang Lang and the others.

"Is it the brother of the Wenzhang Banner Envoy and our Mingjiao Giant Wood Banner Chuzhou Xiangtang?"

Far away, the man on the two horses shouted loudly.

At this time, the Yuan Dynasty scouted and rode out to prevent the anti-Yuan righteous people of the people.

Tang Lang saw the two men shouting loudly, and couldn't help but look back and forth, left and right, and found that there was no one, so he was relieved.

"Is it Brother Han Shantong and Brother Liu Futong of Mingjiao Jumu Banner Guide Xiangtang?"

The wind and dust were blowing, and Guo Guangqing couldn't see the faces of the two men clearly.

I only heard a man shouting: "Brother is Han Shantong!" ”

Gradually, the two horses approached.

Tang Lang looked at the two men and saw that the two men were both dark and thin, but one was quite tall and the other was of medium height.

The taller man is Han Shantong, the incense master of the Mingjiao Jumu Banner Guide Xiangtang.

Han Shantong came with his apprentice Liu Futong.

Seeing the two of them coming, Wen Cangsong, the flag leader of the giant wooden flag, was also very happy: "Lord Han Xiang, Brother Liu, you are here!" ”

Han Shantong said loudly: "Smell the flag envoy, pommel horse tired!" Let's go to the city of Guide to rest and rest. ”

His voice is quite loud and always the first to speak.

Wen Cangsong said: "Don't delay time!" Immediately rush to the bright top of Kunlun Mountain! The brother of Chuzhou Xiangtang has come. Lord Han Xiang, have you all chosen your brothers who are going west to Dexiangtang? ”

"Wen Zhangqi envoy, the brothers who return to Dexiangtang to go west are all kung fu masters carefully selected by me!" Han Shantong said loudly: "We can go at any time!" Just wait for the command to be given! ”

"Okay."

Wen Cangsong said: "Are the left-behind personnel all arranged? ”

"I have instructed my son Han Lin'er to stay in the Jumu Banner with Du Zundao, Luo Wensu, Sheng Wenyu, Wang Xianzhong, and Han Yan'er to return to Dexiangtang." Han Shantong said briskly.

"In that case," Wen Cangsong said, "then the two of us from the Xiangtang will be together, and let's set off." ”

"Order."

Han Shantong agreed heartily.

Wen Cangsong looked at the sky and said to Han Shantong, "Lord Han Xiang, where are your brothers?" ”

"Just wait a short distance ahead."

So, the group continued to walk forward, and met with the Mingjiao disciples who were traveling west from the Jumu Banner to Dexiangtang, and continued to travel westward.

Wen Cangsong, as the flag bearer of the giant wooden flag, naturally became the leader of this westward team.

In order not to attract the attention of the Yuan Dynasty government and the people of the six major sects, Wen Cangsong did not choose the city as a resting place, but tried to choose some more remote mountain villages and farmhouses to rest.

Along the way, the heroes did not wear the white clothes embroidered with flame ornaments characteristic of the Ming sect, but pretended to be ordinary Han merchants.

Even when they travel during the day, they only choose those roads that are rarely walked.

Therefore, they rushed to the state and the government along the way, but they did not have any conflicts with the people in the government or the martial arts.

A few days later, Wen Cangsong led the people and horses of the two incense halls of the Mingjiao Jumu Banner, and they had already come to the end of Ganliang Road - Yumen Pass.

Out of the Yumen Pass, and then turn to the southwest, through a large desert, you can come to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

When you arrive at Kunlun Mountain, you can reach the top of the light after a day or two.

On the Ganliang Road, it is extremely desolate, and there is often no hotel for hundreds of miles, let alone people.

The wind and sand are cool and make people thirsty!

Landis followed Tang Lang all the way, but he didn't feel much hardship. She is a Mongolian and has long been accustomed to this kind of life. On the other hand, she rejoiced in Tang Lang in her heart, and always felt that as long as she followed this man, even if she went up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, she would be willing.

The heroes traveled all the way, prepared hard, and finally found an inn not far from the Yumen Pass.

"Hearing the flag envoy, everyone walked hungry and thirsty, and the horses were almost tired. In my opinion, let's go to the inn and rest for a while. Han Shantong proposed.

Guo Guangqing also agreed with Han Shantong's proposal.

Seeing that the two incense masters had this discussion, Wen Cangsong said: "Since this is the case, then let's make an exception." ”

-- Along the way, they simply stayed in the farmhouse, or simply set up tents in the fields, and never rested in the inn. This is done on the one hand to save money, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid the eyes and ears of people in the rivers and lakes.

However, this sweet road has come to an end, and there are no people for hundreds of miles, so I finally came across an inn, and I had to go in to let people rest their feet.

When the heroes heard that Cangsong agreed to rest in the inn, they were overjoyed, as if they had met with rain after a long drought.

Tang Lang was also very happy in his heart.

The heroes roared and galloped towards the inn.

Gradually, it got closer.

Tang Lang looked up and saw an off-white flag hanging on a huge tree outside the inn, fluttering in the wind. Above the flag, the four black characters of "Dragon Gate Inn" are particularly conspicuous.

The scale of this Dragon Gate Inn is not too large, quite a dozen earthen houses, with a total of two floors.

"It turns out that this inn is called 'Dragon Gate Inn'!"

The crowd shouted with joy.

The angry horse was like a dragon, carrying the heroes and galloping towards the Dragon Gate Inn.

Suddenly, Tang Lang and the others had already come to the door of the Dragon Gate Inn.

The group of heroes turned over and dismounted, packed their luggage and weapons, and walked towards the gate of the Dragon Gate Inn.

Outside the gate of the Dragon Gate Inn, there is a wall screen used to block the desert wind and sand.

A bearded man, with a rag over his shoulders and a shiny gray cloth, spun out from behind the wall.

"Hey, the guest officer is here! It's hard work! ”

That man is obviously the second shopkeeper of this Dragon Gate Inn.

He heard the sound of horses' hooves outside in the shop, and hurried out to meet him.

Han Shantong said loudly: "Little Er, drive our horses to the back trough and feed the good forage!" ”

"Gotcha. Sir. ”

The shopkeeper happily agreed while looking at the horses.

The Mingjiao giant wooden banner is full of heroes, and this time there are hundreds of people who come to the west to protect the sect, and there are also a lot of horses.

Looking at the hundreds of horses, the shopkeeper couldn't help frowning.

Han Shantong saw that the shopkeeper was embarrassed, so he hurriedly took out a few taels of silver from his arms and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Good life to take care of it." Naturally, there are many rewards. ”

The shopkeeper took the silver, and then happily drove the horse into the trough.

Hundreds of people from the Mingjiao Jumu Banner entered the Longmen Inn, and half of the store was full.

A woman wearing a soapy white blouse and a gray-black skirt stood in front of the counter, loudly instructing the shopkeepers who were running the hall to arrange seats.

“…… The old lady raised you fools for nothing, and when the guests came, they couldn't even arrange a seat. What the fuck are you guys eating......"

The woman scolded loudly.

A few men who ran the hall, five big and three rough, were honest, and none of them dared to fight back.

Tang Lang saw the woman's commanding posture and knew that she must be the proprietress of this Dragon Gate Inn.

He knew that with the opening of such an inn on such a desolate Ganliang Road, the proprietress must have a lot of ability.

Tang Lang looked at the proprietress of the Longmen Inn, only to see her bewitching face, a pair of eyes ghostly, when she spoke, she spoke in a rough voice, clasped her fists and sleeves, knowing that she must be an extremely spicy and difficult character.

After settling down at a table, Tang Lang swept carefully towards the hall of the Dragon Gate Inn.

When he saw the southwest corner of the inn hall, Tang Lang found that in that corner, there was a group of nuns in gray clothes and small hats, about thirty people.

"Wen Zhangqi envoy, Lord Guo Xiang, Lord Han Xiang, it seems that the nun sitting over there is a nun from the Emei faction......"

Tang Lang reminded Wen Cangsong, Guo Guangqing and Han Shantong in a low voice.

Wen Cangsong said: "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!" Judging by their dress, they look like nuns. They actually appeared in this desolate place, and I think that ten ** are nuns of the Emei faction. Anyway, they don't know that we're Mingjiao now. Let's wait and see what happens! ”

Everyone nodded when they heard Cangsong's words.

The shopkeeper carried a large teapot and quickly poured a bowl of hot water for everyone.

The disciples of the Mingjiao Jumu Banner sat in their own places, drinking tea and chatting.

After another moment.

Outside the gate, a group of nuns in gray clothes and hats walked in. The nun in the lead, about forty or fifty years old, had two eyebrows hanging from the corners of her eyes, which was extremely ugly. However, a nun beside her had a beautiful face and smart eyes.

Tang Lang had already seen the backpack behind the old nun, revealing the hilt of the sword, and knew that it must be someone from the martial arts.

The old nun walked into the Dragon Gate Inn, glanced around, and saw everything in the house. At that moment, she quietly walked in and walked towards the nun gathering place in the southwest corner.

Seeing the old nun coming with a majestic face, the nuns in the southwest corner stood up to greet each other.

The crowd was so loud that no one could hear what the nuns were saying.

Naturally, Tang Lang was able to hear it. The nuns said polite words like "Greetings to Master."

Wen Cangsong whispered to Tang Lang: "Brother Tang, that old nun is the head of the famous Emei faction, the extermination master!" Ruthless and exterminating people's surnames. Let's be careful. ”

In fact, Tang Lang had already guessed that the old nun was the exterminator of the Emei faction.

"Who's there to chew the root of the tongue? The name of the exterminator is what you can say!? ”

The exterminator sat in her seat and did not get up, but her words contained a strong tone. Every word she said reached everyone's ears, showing her super internal strength.

When the female disciples around her heard this, they had already pulled out their bodies and became angry, with a "choking" sound, and the light of the long sword was dazzling.

Tang Lang didn't expect that the exterminator could hear Wen Cangsong's words in such a noisy voice, and he couldn't help but secretly admire her ability to listen to the wind and distinguish the position.

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