The little Taoist watched Shen Leng ride away, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated: "The helper is really handsome." ”

The old Taoist people say that there is really a duck gang in this world?

Xiaodaoren looked down at his shoes and shook his head: "I also embroider a pair of ducks, and they have to be twisted, normal ducks don't look good." ”

The old Taoist snorted: "Look at the group of people in the Duck Gang, which one is not tall and big, the people who want to be the Duck Gang must at least be strong and powerful, and they must look mighty and powerful, so that you can eat more on weekdays You always don't listen, how to make a duck ...... skinny"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist was stunned for a while, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"How do you make a duck when you're skinny...... Help. ”

Shen Leng and the group of white-clothed people in front of him had already gone away to continue chasing people, although the little Taoist was afraid, he still couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who was killed?" ”

"It should be the Guqiang people."

The old Taoist asked the fat Taoist to continue to cover the eyes of the little Taoist, he walked to the corpse and looked at it, endured the nausea, opened the neck of the corpse and examined it carefully, and sure enough, he saw a strange symbol on the red scarf, this symbol he had seen before, he had seen it when he went to the Western Regions, and he had also seen it in ancient books.

"The people of the Gate of Heaven."

The old Taoist was shocked: "Sure enough, it's the ghost road of the Western Regions." ”

The thin Daoist leaned over and looked at it: "What is the Ghost Dao of the Western Regions?" ”

The old Taoist glared at him: "Tell you to read more and be more familiar with the industry, how many ancient books did I buy for the Taoist?" Let you look at it more on weekdays, and you just don't look at it one by one...... I also saw a fragment of a sentence in a broken ancient book, the people of the Western Regions Ghost Dao claimed to be disciples of the Daomen, but they took pleasure in killing, they thought they were the orthodoxy of the Daoist Sect, and once threatened to exterminate the Central Plains Daomen, and they were a group of crazy people. ”

The little Taoist sighed: "It is impossible to exterminate the Daomen, if it weren't for the people who met the Duck Gang, I'm afraid that our Fulei Temple would be exterminated." ”

The old Taoist shook his head: "A group of ruthless people in the rumors. ”

In order not to frighten passers-by, more than 30 Taoists moved the body to the side of the road to bury it, and they got together to discuss it, although it seemed that killing people was a terrible thing, but they all felt that we would rather be more bullish, so they continued to hurry.

More than a hundred miles behind them, a carriage creaked forward, and the black eyes who were sitting in the carriage and were in charge of driving the carriage had a sad face: "You said that he is not poor, why did he buy such a broken car?" ”

Zhou Dongwu, the deputy hall master of the Juvenile Hall lying on the carriage, said solemnly: "Generally, rich people pick the door, and An Guogong is not ordinary. ”

Black Eyes thought about it, did Shen Leng slam the door?

Still want to think about it?

"I don't know where Xiao Zhang Zhenren went, he said that he would return in an hour, but we waited for a full day and didn't wait, I asked around, I only heard the Dao Sword order, I don't know where it is."

Blackeye sighed: "What if something really happened to her." ”

Zhou Dongwu said: "Xiao Zhang Zhenren is not a three-year-old child, she walked from Longhu Mountain to Chang'an alone, and now she can't go to the Western Regions?" Let's just go all the way and find the right way, anyway, this is the right way. ”

The black eyes snorted, and when he heard the creaking of the axle, he got angry: "Broken car!" ”

He slapped the carriage, Ku clicked, the axle that was already about to be worn out was broken, the carriage was scrapped all of a sudden, and both of them fell down, the black eyes were fortunately sitting there after all, and the reaction was fast, Zhou Dongwu was lying down, and he was thrown into the dust.

"No wonder An Guogong said before that you should take good care of his car, and if it breaks down, you will have to pay him a hundred taels of silver."

Zhou Dongwu stood up holding the wound on his chest: "Do you want to run away?" ”

The black eyes looked at the broken car, then at the two broken horses, and couldn't help but shake his head: "If you don't run, I don't have any money......"

At this time, there was a burst of bells behind him, and the black eyes looked back on tiptoe, only to see a group of people riding ponies in the distance, looking at the color and style of clothes, it should be a large group of Taoists, looking at it from a distance, and said that it was not easy to gather such a large group of ponies, and it was not easy to see it when it was close, where was the pony, it was a group of donkeys, and donkey carts.

It is not easy for people to buy horses, but there are many donkeys, and donkeys have better endurance.

The black eyes leaned over and bowed: "Fellow Daoists, can you give us a ride?" ”

He straightened up and saw clearly, where was the Taoist, it turned out to be a group of Dao Gu, they flashed their big eyes and looked at the black eyes, the black eyes looked at them, and the eyes of a Dao Gu sitting on the donkey cart lit up, and they said word by word: "Very, strong, strong." ”

The black eyes immediately puffed up their chests, looked a little meaningful, and the Dao Gu who spoke asked her companions: "Otherwise, stay behind, you must be very strong if you are so strong, take him with you, after all, donkeys will also be tired, let him help us pull the cart." ”

Black-eyed: "......"

Zhou Dongwu clasped his fists with both hands: "Farewell." ”

"The wounded one."

The beautiful Dao Gu patted the vacant seat next to her: "You come up and sit." ”

Zhou Dongwu was silent, looked at the black eyes, and then said very embarrassed: "It's okay, but it seems that your donkey pulling the cart is indeed a little tired, and my friend is really strong." ”

Black-eyed: "......"

On all roads, there are Taoist disciples walking westward.

Ahead, Shen Leng took the disciples of the Liuyun Guild Youth Hall to chase all the way, from morning to noon, whether it was their horse or Cao Anqing in front of them, their horse was no longer able to run, Shen Leng swept down and strode forward, this way he only ate a few mouthfuls of dry food on the horseback and drank two mouthfuls of water, fortunately, his physical fitness is far from comparable.

Seeing Shen Leng dismount, all the people in the Liuyun Guild Youth Hall jumped off the horse and ran forward, speeding up for a while, and the distance was getting closer and closer, where was Cao Anqing's horse running fast in front of him.

Cao Anqing looked back, startled, and immediately jumped off the horse and galloped wildly, shouting while galloping: "Stop them!" ”

At this time, there were only two Qiang people left behind him, five of the Pure Seven Spirit Envoys had died along the way, and the remaining two people were already physically and mentally exhausted, and they were chased by Shen Leng along the way, and they didn't even dare to relax for a moment, God knows if they would suddenly appear even if they stopped to find some food.

Cao Anqing didn't dare to look back after shouting, just ran forward in one breath, the two Qiang people also knew that if they ran like this, they would eventually be caught up, so they simply jumped down, each took off the Qiang knife, and the two of them first looked at the direction of Cao Anqing's escape, one of them shouted at the top of his voice: "Mr. Cao, it's not a pity for us to die, but you have to remember that if I can't get up because of you, we won't let you go." ”

How could Cao Anqing have time to pay attention to the two of them, if it was only someone from the Liuyun Club chasing after him, of course he wouldn't be so afraid, but behind him was Shen Leng who was worried about ghosts, and they all said that Han Zhaozhi was a ghost and worried, and this Shen Leng was afraid of ghosts.

One of the Qiang people swept the Qiang knife in his hand and looked at his companions: "I didn't expect that our seven senior brothers would be chased by these Central Plains people so embarrassed. ”

"Kill!"

The other Qiang man shouted violently and greeted Shen Leng with a Qiang knife.

There was still about half a zhang, Shen Leng kicked on the ground, and wanted to kick up some sand to fascinate the eyes of the two Qiang people, and then he made another move to break the enemy, but this kick was very unfortunate, there was a stone in the soil, this kick was on the stone, Shen Leng felt that his toes were broken, he stopped under severe pain, and jumped to the side with one foot to guard.

But the oncoming Qiang people did not take advantage of the situation to chase and kill, Shen Leng saw clearly, just kicked the stone out of the ground, the stone dust flew together, the Qiang people subconsciously blocked the dust and gravel in front of their eyes, but the stone hit the place that could not be carefully described.

This time it really hurt, and the Qiang people's faces were distorted.

The Qiang people in the back scolded shamelessly, grabbed the Qiang knife and went straight to Shen Leng, Shen Leng's feet hurt badly, jumped to avoid a knife, and the disciples of the Liuyun Society Youth Hall came up behind, although their martial arts were not as good as the Qiang people, but there were many of them, there were still more than 20 disciples of the Liuyun Society, two after the Qiang people, and one was temporarily inconvenient.

Shen Leng saw that more than 20 disciples of the Liuyun Society Youth Hall could also control the situation, the sword formation cooperated, the sword formation cooperated, and it was smooth and unmatched, so he jumped to the side and squatted down to look at his feet, the upper of his shoes was broken, and the big toe stuck out of the hole, this kick was hard enough, and his nails were full of blood, and he didn't know if it would fall off in the future.

He raised his head and looked ahead, Cao Anqing had already run out for a distance, he gritted his teeth and got up, jumping forward to chase after him.

One of the Qiang people saw that Shen Leng was going to chase Cao Anqing around them, and in a hurry, he threw the Qiang knife in his hand, and the Qiang knife went straight to Shen Leng's back like a streamer, and the people of the Liuyun Society suddenly exclaimed.

Shen Leng heard the shout and knew that there was danger, and immediately jumped to the side, the knife grazed him and flew over, he reacted like that, and at the moment when the knife flew over, he immediately flew up and kicked on the handle of the knife, the Qiang knife had already begun to fall, and the Qiang knife that kicked it accelerated and flew out again, and the kick was not so positive, so the Qiang knife spun and flew forward.

Cao Anqing was running wildly, and his cold buttocks were in sharp pain.

This time he couldn't hold his center of gravity, and his body fell to the ground, with a Qiang knife stuck in the middle of his buttocks.

Shen Leng jumped over, stretched out his hand to pull out the knife, and his hand stretched out, but he froze.

The knife was indeed inserted in Cao Anqing's buttocks, but why was the tip of the knife pointing outward?

At the moment when Shen Leng was stunned, a not-so-good idea came out of his mind, and he looked down to make sure that he was right.

Cao Anqing crawled on the ground and wailed, looking in a terrible pain, but he didn't dare to get up or move, and the knife that was like a needle in the sea made him feel that he was nailed to the ground.

Shen Leng glanced back, those two Qiang people were besieged by many disciples of the Liuyun Society Youth Hall, and more than twenty of them fought one, giving full play to the fine traditions of the Liuyun Society, and it was estimated that it would not take long to win.

Shen Leng sat down beside Cao Anqing, looked at a small tree next to him, stretched out his hand to break the small tree, sat there and looked at Cao Anqing's distorted face, looked at the knife again, raised the stick in his hand and knocked it on the tip of the knife, and knocked it down.

"Still running?"