Chapter 282: Matchmaking

After spending three days in the cave between the cliffs, Shu Mo brought back the news that the people of Jinling Villa had been evacuated, and the two finally saw the light of day.

It's just that Chaolu doesn't plan to venture back to find Shen Qian anymore, no matter what, this is someone else's territory, and Shen Qian must already be on guard, and it is obviously not a good idea to mix into Jinling Villa again, anyway, there are so many big and small things in the martial arts, and there is always a time for Jinling Villa to come forward.

Chaolu plans to take some clues from this trip back to Cangzhou to discuss countermeasures with Yu Fengxian, so many days have passed, that kid should have a lot of information on hand, and more importantly, it will not be long before the sword and sword double door agree to compete in martial arts, all the major sects will go to watch the battle, Chaolu thought that he could design to capture Shen Qian at that time, and then torture him to extract a confession or something, he can always come up with some useful information......

After the two walked out of the woods and went to the town, they left the sphere of influence of Jinling Villa through a rugged path, and I don't know if it was because of the conversation about her return to the original world two days ago, Shumo's attitude was even colder than before, and when she came, she could answer at least three questions, but now she was silent from morning to night, and she couldn't figure out where she had provoked him when she thought about it.

On the way back to Cangzhou, in the first few days, Chaolu could still bear the temperament to ask for warmth, but after the little dragon man ignored it completely without appreciation, she simply gave up, so what about the stuffy gourd love! Anyway, in half a year, my aunt and grandmother will slap her ass and leave~~ Just comforting herself like this, she feels a lot better.

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Narrow road near the mountain, autumn wind valley.

It was sunset, the remnant sun was like blood, the shadows of the trees were heavy, and several geese were screaming sadly and piercing the sky.

There is a simple tea shed on one side of the ancient road, and several black-clothed people from afar are hurriedly stationed in front of Ma Mountain, the leading man is in his early thirties, tall and thin, slightly sickly pale complexion, and a valuable fox fur cloak will bring out his unremarkable facial features with the grace of a child of a family, this person is Meng Chuhan, the sect master of the Sword Sect.

To say that although Meng Chuhan looks like a weak scholar, he is actually very ambitious, and since he took over the power from the old sect master and became the current sect master of the Sword Gate, he ignored the opposition of the elders in the sect to incite his disciples to have a disagreement with the Sword Gate, and after several years of painstaking layout, he removed all the characters who opposed him in the sect, and now the time is ripe, so he borrowed the reason for the fall of the Tianjian Gate two years ago to tear up the agreement and oppose the Sword Gate, and renamed it "Wuji Sword Gate".

Not long after, it was the March appointment between Meng Chuhan and the sect leader of the Sword Gate, Chi Fei, but it was completely different from the Sword Gate that had already begun to prepare for the competition, Meng Chuhan actually threw down the Sword Gate at this juncture, and left the sect with a few disciples without permission......

No one expected that this Meng Chuhan would actually come to the narrow road near the mountain, because this is the only place to go to the main altar of the Truth Cult.

After a few days of non-stop travel, in fact, Meng Chuhan didn't want to delay the trip at all, but no matter how good a thousand miles of horses were, he couldn't stand such a torture day and night, so he had to take a few disciples into the tea shed along the way to rest for a while, and then set off overnight after sunset, so that the secret whereabouts were difficult to be detected.

The disciples brought by Meng Chuhan on this trip are all his cronies, and they are used to being domineering in the sect on weekdays, but as the sect master, Meng Chuhan rarely restrains the behavior of his subordinates, so two of the disciples can't sit still after drinking a few glasses, they are all young and middle-aged people with strong blood, and they inevitably want to go out to have some fun.

Although this narrow road near the mountain is located in a remote area, there are still a few villages and market towns nearby, so after these two Jianmen disciples got out of the tea shed, they walked to the populated place, anyway, the sect master explained that he would only set off on the road after dark, and there would be plenty of time.

These two people are named Xiao Hu and Song Wei, they are both quite capable disciples in the door, relying on the weight of the sect master, they do a lot of things to bully men and women on weekdays, just now they were full of food and drink and poured two small glasses of wine, the so-called full of warmth and lust is talking about this Xiao Hu and Song Wei, they went halfway to a village girl who went out alone with a bamboo basket, and they had already followed all the way with light skills, and only waited for a more remote place to directly drag people down to do things.

The village girl was probably going to go to the nearby market town to buy things, but she didn't notice that she was following the two of them, thinking that she could save some time by taking a shortcut, so she took a mountain trail......

By the time she heard the noise in the bushes behind her, it was too late.

"Y-What do you want to do?!" Although this village girl is a little rustic in her coarse cloth clothes, she is still quite smart at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and her big eyes are full of anticipation, and Xiao Hu and Song Wei are full of evil in their hearts.

Song Wei took a step forward to block the way of the village girl, and a pair of mouse eyes were shining, "My brothers and sisters are looking at the girl and are pleasing to the eyes, so they are here to say hello~"

"It's all so bone-eyed, Senior Brother Song is still so elegant, just drag it away!" Xiao Hu was born with five big and three thick, and he was quite savage, so he strode forward and grabbed the village girl's hands and forcibly hugged the person in his arms.

The girl in the mountain village married early, and the village girl looked at the young water spirit, who was actually the mother of the child, so she was less shy than many boudoir girls and a little more spicy as a wife, she was stunned for a moment and then struggled with punches and kicks, and scolded with a shout in her mouth - "Hooligans! Let go of me! ”

Xiao Hu was too noisy, so he simply clicked on the village girl's acupoint, so that she not only couldn't move, but also couldn't even shout.

Although the person has been subdued, Song Wei has a lot of eyes, and deliberately smiled and said to Xiao Hu: "Senior Brother Xiao go first, I'll look at the wind here, and then change me when you're done." ”

"It's good!" Xiao Hu didn't think much about it, grabbed the village girl's hair and dragged the person into the grass behind.

Listening to the sound of Suo Suo undressing over there, Song Wei had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he let Xiao Hu go first naturally for the purpose of shirking responsibility, although this village girl could not make much trouble, but if something really went wrong, he could be said to be Xiao Hu's start......

But this is the end of his wishful thinking, only to see a black shadow from the sky like a night owl sweeping the ground and landing behind him, and the moment he sensed the murderous aura, he heard a "click" crisp sound - this is the sound of his own neck joint displacement.

Song Wei, who was tornched off by the person behind him and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, was dumbfounded, and it is estimated that he didn't figure out what happened before he died. And the man in black who slowly walked out of the shadow of the tree behind Song Wei very calmly dragged the corpse aside, and he returned to calm again......

On the other side, Xiao Hu was pressing on the woman's body and venting heartily, not noticing the black shadow that suddenly appeared behind him, and at the moment when he was satisfied with the release of a shot, he only felt a blow on the back of the neck, and then his eyes were black and he fainted directly and didn't know anything.

The village girl who was ordered to have a whole body acupoint was stunned to see the person standing behind Xiao Hu, who was delicate and handsome, with a cold and arrogant temperament, but for some reason there was a black veil on her left eye, and it turned out to be a black-clothed boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Forced. The violent village girl was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, but she was saved by someone in front of her, and when the young man raised his hand to untie her acupoint, he couldn't even say a word of thanks, so he staggered away wrapped in his clothes.

Without looking at the village girl who had already run away, the black-clothed young man who saved the person walked to Song Wei, who had lost his breath, condensed a qi blade with one hand and cut off the skin of the person's face, and then directly dragged the body that had lost his facial features and threw it into a nearby small lake......

When Xiao Hu came to his senses, he only saw Song Wei leaning against a tree trunk with his back to him.

"Senior Brother Song?"

Xiao Hu's mind was groggy and he couldn't figure out the situation, so he only thought that he was drunk and fell asleep, "What about the woman, you finished it so quickly?" ”

Hearing Xiao Hu's question, Song Wei slowly turned around, and the eyes of the mouse, who was always shining, were cold at the moment, and there was no smile on his face, "...... It's getting dark, so let's go back first. ”

Seeing that Song Wei seemed to be a different person, Xiao Hu touched the back of his head with some confusion, worried that the sect master over there was in a hurry, so he got up in two times and followed the path behind Song Wei.

Jianmen and his party hurried overnight, and finally arrived at Linjiang Town near the main altar of the Truth Cult before dawn, and according to the location agreed in the previous letter, Meng Chuhan took his disciples to a restaurant on the corner of the street to wait.

Not long after Meng Chuhan and the others sat down, they saw a strong man with a big waist and a round waist walking in from outside the door with a few people.

"Master Fu is very punctual~" Meng Chuhan has the temperament of a scholar, but he also made a fist salute very angrily.

The strong man who sat opposite Meng Chuhan was a hall master under the eight Asura of the Shinrikyo sect, named Fu Yuntian, who was originally also a figure of the Central Plains sect, but later betrayed the sect for some reason and switched to the Shinrikyo sect.

"Brother Meng's name is too unusual, let's call me eldest brother like in the past." Fu Yuntian does not have half of the mysterious perverseness of the Demon Sect, but is more like a famous and decent hero.

But his hearty and heroic spirit did not have the slightest good impression in Meng Chuhan's eyes, Meng Chuhan was too scheming, and the people he could use, even if he couldn't get used to it, he would greet him with a smile, he secretly laughed at Fu Yuntian's simple-mindedness in his heart, and called "Brother Fu" affectionately.

In fact, the main purpose of Meng Chuhan's visit to the Shinrikyo this time is, of course, to make an agreement with the Sword Sect next month, although he has the support of his disciples, it does not mean that he has also won the support of other sects on the rivers and lakes, those old men who are decent and stubborn are stubborn, and he can only try his luck to win over an ally of the Demon Sect, in case something happens again on the day of the competition.