Chapter 959: Helper

More than 30 Taoists, large and small, came down from the mountain, and everyone looked back at the Taoist temple, and the old Taoist touched his beard and sighed: "It cost me more than 200 taels of silver to repair this abandoned Taoist temple. ”

The little Taoist asked, "Distressed?" ”

The old Taoist shook his head: "Fortunately, I didn't listen to the bricklayer at that time, he said that casual cultivation is a matter of dozens of taels, why spend more silver, anyway, it is also a faΓ§ade matter, why take it seriously, think about it, fortunately, we are not here, this Taoist temple can last for many years." ”

The little Taoist nodded: "Grandpa, let's be true Taoists when we come back." ”

The old Taoist glanced at him: "Come back?" ”

Then he smiled and didn't speak.

The little Taoist felt that something was wrong, and he immediately let go of the old Taoist's hand: "Don't come to this set, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you must be thinking about how to send me away, right?" I'm not your countryman, you picked it up. ”

The old Taoist was stunned: "You are only twelve." ”

"Twelve is also a man."

The little Taoist hid behind the fat Taoist, and the fat Taoist smiled and said: "Although he is small, even if he can't fight, it is good to send food and water to send him back to the township, who will take care of him?" ”

The old Taoist said helplessly: "Big melon skin, small melon skin." ”

The little Taoist showed his face from behind the fat Taoist and smiled: "Old melon skin." ”

The old man glared: "Crippled you!" ”

At this time, they had reached the bottom of the mountain, just walked to the west slope, the sound of thunder came from the fine sand, there was thunder in the past, it was mostly noon, at this time it was just early morning, but the thunder was louder than every time I heard before, perhaps because of the quiet of the early morning, so it seemed clearer, everyone stopped one after another, looked at the sand slope and was stunned.

"Grandpa, didn't you mean that you could hear the thunder? You also said that the thunder was the thunder god who was crushed under the mountain, what did he say? ”

The old Taoist touched the long sword hanging on his waist, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Thor said, go, fuck it." ”

The Taoist pouted: "Thor will not be full of swearing." ”

The old man was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and he was very anxious, he looked back, and saw that five or six fast horses were galloping forward, and saw that they did not slow down at all on the road, and the person in front was wearing a brocade robe and a cloak, although he was dusty, he could also see that he was noble, and the few people behind him looked a little rough and wild.

"Get out of here!"

The young man in brocade at the front shouted, and his voice sounded more urgent than the sound of horses' hooves.

The old Taoist dragged the little Taoist away, and everyone avoided to the side, and those few people rode by, and the old Taoist saw the disgust in the eyes of the young man in the front, and saw the murderous aura in the eyes of the few people behind.

"Something is wrong."

The old Taoist paused for a moment, and then noticed the red sè scarves around the necks of the people behind him.

He had traveled north and south as a merchant, and had also traveled to the Western Regions, and vaguely remembered something, when he suddenly stooped down and picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at the last man on horseback who passed by.

There was a muffled bang, and the person at the back was hit in the back, snorted in pain, subconsciously strangled the war horse, turned the horse's head back, and took off the Qiang knife hanging on the side of the saddle, and the knife looked very heavy.

"Hypocrisy, look for death!"

He urged his horse back.

The old Taoist was startled, and his heart was strange, and he was surprised how he could see it at a glance.

The Qiang people rushed back on horseback, and pointed at the large and small Taoists of Fuleiguan with their Qiang knives: "Who hit me in the back with a stone just now?" ”

All the Taoist hands were behind their backs to show that they had not smashed it, and one by one they shook their heads vigorously to indicate that they were innocent, and the back of their hands was behind for fear of causing misunderstanding, and the Qiang people said that this group of disgusting and timid guys should also

Don't dare to smash him, is it a rock falling from the mountain?

He looked up at the mountain, where it was all fine sand and falling rocks.

"Who the hell smashed me!"

The Qiang people were furious and shouted loudly.

All the Taoists were still like that, with innocent faces, hands behind their backs, shaking their heads one after another.

The Qiang people were even more angry, and pointed their swords at them: "Take your hands out of your backs!" ”

More than thirty Daoists, large and small, looked at each other, and then took their hands out from behind their backs at the same time.

Each person has two stones in his hand, and there are many stones on the side of the road at the bottom of the mountain.

The Qiang people were stunned.

Then more than sixty stones smashed towards him like a storm, he was extremely strong in martial arts, but where did he think that these Taoists were so shameless, the Qiang knife was heavy and sharp, his knife skills were amazing, six or seven stones were split one after another, and the remaining about fifty-six or seven pieces were greeted by him, after a rain of stones, his face was swollen and high, and his nose was also smashed.

"You bunch of false ways!"

The Qiang people jumped down from their horses and went straight to the Fulei Guandao with their swords.

"How did he know?"

The fat Taoist looked at the thin Taoist man: "Why can he see it?" ”

The thin Taoist also looked confused: "Could it be that there are heavenly eyes?" ”

", hit him in the back first."

"Of course, there is no eye in the back, in case the eye is open in the ......"

Fat Dao said: "Disgusting! ”

The thin man thought about it, and opened his pants and there was an eye in the middle of his buttocks to look at people, which was really disgusting...... Later, I thought about it, it is not right to open the eyes of the sky, it is not necessary to really have eyes, in case people are practicing to open that door.

The smashed Qiang people with blue noses and swollen faces strode over, and Cao Anqing and others who ran over before also reined in their horses, and Cao Anqing shouted loudly: "Don't delay time, you group of waste!" ”

When he shouted loudly, the remaining Qiang people had already returned.

The smashed Qiang people strode towards the old Taoist, they were already hostile to the Central Plains Daomen, at this time the killing intent was heavier, although a group of Taoists everyone with a sword, but in fact, most of the kung fu was commonplace, to say that fighting with ordinary men would not lose, after all, the old Taoist strictly required them to be proficient in business, so they would practice swords in the Taoist temple every day, anyway, as long as they practiced beautifully, pilgrims would feel that their martial arts were extraordinary.

But in the real face of that fierce person, these Daoists, big and small, were all intimidated.

"I smashed it!"

The Taoist held his head high: "I smashed it first!" ”

The Qiang man originally walked towards the fat Taoist, and immediately turned around after hearing this, the Qiang knife flashed with cold light, and the little Taoist reached out and took off the wooden sword hanging behind his back: "I'm not afraid of you!" ”

The old Taoist hurriedly protected the little Taoist behind him and kept retreating.

The Qiang man strode over and slashed down the old man's neck with a knife.

"Die!"

Die!

Poof.

A long sword burst through the air, and the sword pierced into the chest of the Qiang people, and the force was so great that the sword almost came out of the body.

"Who's ...... again?"

The Qiang man took a few steps back, and was shocked by the power of the sword.

"Pierce me ...... with a sword"

Puff puff puff, six or seven long swords flew over, almost filling the Qiang people's chests.

All the Daoists were a little confused, and some of them subconsciously looked at their swords.

Swords flew from behind them, and horses' hooves thundered.

It was not the thunder of thunder, it was the sound of horses' hooves, a group of men in white came from behind around the foot of the mountain, and the horses stopped abruptly behind the Taoists, which showed that the knights on horseback were all extraordinary.

Among the group of white-clothed, only one person was dressed in black, and at the moment when the war horse stopped, this black-clothed year

The light man jumped off his horse, and a group of Daoists looked up one after another, watching the black-clothed man pass over their heads, and this angle was really a little impossible to avoid the soles of the shoes.

"Ducks?"

The little Taoist looked up: "Why embroider such an ugly duck on the sole of your shoe?" ”

Shen Leng's dashing appearance almost knelt there because of this sentence...... After he landed, he turned around and glanced at the little Taoist hiding behind the old Taoist: "Which eye did you see the duck?" ”

The little Taoist raised his hand and pointed to his eyes: "These two." ”

Shen Leng: "Shut up!" ”

The little Taoist sighed, and immediately closed his eyes, and he didn't know why, anyway, he felt that not listening to this person should have serious consequences.

Shen Leng shouted and closed, turned around and strode towards the Qiang man in the sword, the Qiang man was not dead, a knife slashed towards Shen Leng, Shen Leng sideways avoided the knife, reached out to hold the Qiang man's wrist and pulled it back, and the Qiang knife was wiped on the Qiang man's own neck.

Shen Leng slapped the back of the Qiang knife with one palm, and the Qiang knife slashed into his neck with a pop, and the knife cut through directly.

Shen Leng stretched out his hand and took off the human head and threw it at the back of the crowd, the human head was rolling, blood was spilled, and many Taoist people were covered with blood.

The headless corpse knelt down softly, and when he fell to the ground, the blood in his neck was still gushing out like a spring, and the old Taoist stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the little Taoist, and the Taoist timidly asked when he could open it?

A few Qiang people who came back in front were stunned, and immediately turned their horses to run, they killed people like hemp in the Western Regions, but after seeing Shen Leng, they understood what it meant to kill people like hemp, Shen Leng saw that they were turning their horses to go, a little under their feet, the power of the soles of their shoes to explode on the ground was like thunder, a big step, stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the last Qiang war horses to retreat, the war horse galloped forward, Shen Leng's feet suddenly exerted force, the two feet immediately sank, and were dragged forward by the war horse and slid forward seven or eight feet away, the two heels had sunk into the ground, and the war horse was pulled by him, Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Shen Leng looked down at his shoes and said something in his heart.

Fuck it.

Duck on the sole...... Phew, the mandarin ducks on the soles of the shoes are all bald.

He strode over and kicked at the Qiang man who had fallen, the Qiang man was getting up, he didn't have time to dodge, he raised his hands and put them in front of him, this kick was on his arms, his arms could not be blocked, the two arms were pressed by the foot and hit him in the face, the Qiang man snorted and flew out to one side, his head hit the ground and rolled out.

Shen Leng kicked the Qiang people in the neck, and a creepy sound squeezed out of the Qiang people's mouths, afraid that something in the neck would be shattered by this kick.

The Qiang people's bodies slid out against the ground, and it was impossible for people to stand up again.

Shen Leng pointed forward, and more than twenty people in white chased forward, and only the remaining two Qiang people protected Cao Anqing and fled.

Shen Leng grabbed the person on the ground by the neck and threw it into the air, and the man in white who came from behind drew his knife and swept it, and the Qiang man was cut in two by a knife in mid-air.

A group of Taoists from the Fulei Temple watched, staring at each other with wide eyes, and their hearts were pounding with fright.

Shen Leng whistled, and the war horse galloped towards him, he turned over and looked back at the group of Taoists: "Good job." ”

The little Taoist half-revealed his face from the back of the old Taoist's hand, smiled at Shen Sneer, and raised his hand to gestur, and then saw the bloody corpse on the ground at a glance, so frightened that he took the old Taoist's hand and put it on his eyes again.

"There may be a big war on the frontier, so don't go west."

After Shen Leng said this, he urged the horse forward.

The old Taoist couldn't help but shout: "Who are you!" ”

Shen Leng replied loudly: "Duck Gang Leader." ”

The little Taoist snorted and laughed.