Volume 1 Nanyue Little Immortal Chapter 12 People are floating in the rivers and lakes

Hong Su picked up the long burden from behind his back with one hand, and the chopsticks fluttered when they hit it.

The monk's eyes shrank slightly, and although he dodged most of the chopsticks, a bloodshot still appeared on his face after all.

He wiped the blood with his hands, shook off the burden, pulled out the single knife inside, and rushed towards Guo Hong's side, and shouted at the same time: "Luo Tanyue, you all hide to the side, so as not to be injured by mistake!" ”

Luo Yan and Li Zhe, father and son, hurriedly got up and ran to the side.

Ye Zangzhi took out a talisman more than two feet long and fought with Hong Yan in one place.

Liu Yuanjing no longer made a move, but only protected Guo Xingzhang and Guo Hong.

He is the head of Hengshan, and he is the same generation as Hong Xu's master Lingyou, and he disdains to bully the small with the big.

Guo Hong saw Ye Zang's chic posture, Hong Yan opened and closed, these two people come and go, they seem to be equal, and they can't tell the winner for a while.

At this time, the atmosphere around was a little weird, many diners took off their coats, and they were actually wearing white clothes inside, and they had turbans wrapped around their heads, not showing any hair, and there was a long cloth bag around them, which was placed on the right hand side for easy access.

The parrot in the hand of the entourage behind Ye Zangzhi suddenly shouted: "There are bad people, there are bad people!" Then flew into the air.

"Who are you?" Liu Yuanjing swept coldly and suddenly shouted.

"Kill the thief!" A short old man suddenly burst into a shout, his Chang'an dialect was very good, but he could still hear an exotic accent.

Those white-clothed people rose up one after another, pulled out long knives from their baggage, and rushed towards Liu Yuanjing and the others!

Liu Yuanjing pulled Guo Hong behind him, and drew his blade with Lu Zhizhen and others to resist.

"Go upstairs!" Liu Yuanjing saw that the gate had been blocked by the crowd, and immediately shouted.

He rushed ahead first, but before he could reach the second floor, he was blocked, and there were many enemies upstairs.

Liu Yuanjing stood at the top of the stairs, these white-clothed people couldn't show it for a while, only seven or eight people could come to him, and after a few moves, Liu Yuanjing found that these people's martial arts were not weak, and their strength was very great, and the knife was deadly.

He didn't dare to take half a step back, knowing that if he went down a step, he would be even more disadvantaged.

Guo Xingzhang and others in the back couldn't make it stronger, and after Ye Zang's quality was broken, Hong Yan chased after him!

The people in white came like a tide, and the scene was precarious for a while.

At this time, a sudden cry came from upstairs: "Grandpa Zuo can't sleep cleanly!" ”

Guo Hong was sandwiched in the middle, just leaning on the edge of the railing, and when he looked up, it was the dwarf with a meaty face that he had seen in the ancient temple, carrying an axe to chop wood and coming out of the third-floor compartment.

A tall old man followed closely behind, this person was skinny, a head taller than ordinary people, it was Xuanyuan Ji.

Xuanyuan Ji said: "It's so noisy downstairs, I want to fight and go out to fight on the river, this is a place to eat and drink!" ”

That dwarf was Zuo Kui, he turned his head to Xuanyuan Ji with a smile on his face, and also echoed: "The old immortal is right, the little ones will go down and drive them all away!" As he spoke, he rushed down from the third floor with an axe.

Those white-clothed men saw that he was not good, and more than a dozen people guarded the stairs to block it.

Zuo Kui exchanged two moves, and shouted loudly: "Pierce your hands, old immortal help!" While retreating again and again, he was forced to retreat to the third floor by the man in white!

The white-clothed man led by him was about forty years old, tall, with long hands and long feet, wielding a steel knife and continuing to chase Zuo Kui and slash!

Zuo Kui's weapon was not in his hands, and the opponent's martial arts were above him, and after parrying, he actually sat down backwards, so his mother fell backwards with a bang, and rolled out like a ball with his head.

He stopped suddenly, felt hit something, and looked up to see that he was stepped on by Xuanyuan Ji with his foot.

The old Taoist priest looked up at the tall man in white, with a smile on his face, and said, "It turned out to be the apprentice of Huaihai of Baizhang Temple, big man, your name is Zhixian, right?" ”

The man in white was slightly stunned when he saw that the other party recognized him, and Xuanyuan Ji suddenly raised his foot and kicked the dwarf over!

Zuo Kui shouted, seeing those white-clothed people holding their blades against him, the cold light was shining, and something was about to happen, his heart was like lightning, and he shouted in a hurry: "I was kidnapped by the old Taoist priest!" ”

As he spoke, the axe in his hand fluttered, his feet kicked wildly, and he bumped into Zhixian.

Seeing that he was coming viciously, Zhi Xian snorted coldly, took two steps back and flashed to the side, let go of the dwarf, and his backhand was a knife, and went straight to the back of Zuo Kui's neck.

At this time, the parrot just fell, grabbed the door of Zhixian's light brain with both paws, and shouted: "Bald, bald!" ”

Zhixian hurriedly returned the knife, and the feathers flew in the air, and the parrot flew away with a scream.

Zuo Kui was lucky enough to dodge a knife, no one stopped him, hit the pillar next to him, fell down and smashed on a table, the dishes danced, and the wine flew away.

Zuo Kui bounced up again and hit his head against another pillar.

The dwarf's eyes were dark, he stood up and was dizzy, turned around twice in place, felt that the back hurt very much, touched his buttocks with his hand, found that it was all blood, and screamed: "Zuo Ye is injured!" ”

He carefully checked and found that he only injured his buttocks, he breathed a long sigh of relief, skillfully tore off his shirt to cover the wound, and walked out again, scolding in his mouth: "This guy dares to cut grandpa's buttocks, I don't want to live!" ”

The three guests hiding next to each other looked at each other, they were Li Zhe's father and son and Luo Yan, these three people could also hide, and they actually ran to the third floor.

Just now, a piece of white jade flew out of Zuo Kui's arms and rolled to the foot of the table, Li Yi was silent when he saw it, stepped on it, and secretly hid.

Xuanyuan Ji kicked out Zuo Kui and followed, pulled out the flute, and hit another monk in the chest, the man couldn't get up in one breath, and suddenly fainted.

Xuanyuan Ji raised a kick and kicked Zhi Xian's thigh, and only exchanged a few hands to repel the opponent, and said: "Your master has been dead for thirty-two years, and he was also the predecessor of the mighty rivers and lakes back then, which makes people sigh when they think about it...... You're not my opponent yet, get out of the way if you don't want to die. ”

At this time, Zhixian also recognized Xuanyuan Ji and shouted: "You, aren't you betraying the sect?" Why do you have to wade through this troubled water? ”

"Talkative, go back to Nanyang!" Xuanyuan gathered a lightning punch and hit Zhixian's lower abdomen, knocking him to his knees on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, from the compartment where Xuanyuan Ji came out, another old man came out, not tall, carrying a long sword, full of white hair, dressed in green clothes, and a bookish atmosphere.

He opened his mouth and said to Xuanyuan Ji: "Brother, do you want my brother to help?" ”

Xuanyuan Ji looked at the white-clothed people rushing over and said, "Brother Song, help me get the two brothers away!" ”

When Guo Xingzhang saw it downstairs, he was also taken aback, and recognized this as Chen Tao, the head of Qingcheng, and the word Songbo. Unexpectedly, this small Yellow Crane Tower actually gathered two masters who ranked among the Five Wonders of the Xuanmen Sect today.

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Historical figures: Zhi Xian, Chen Tao