Chapter 126: The Sword Rises and Falls.
The fairy tale recognized Tan Songlin, which was one of his childhood playmates, that is, Zheng Lin asked the source of the name of the gang before Drunken Rain Talk Zen, but because they hadn't seen each other for many years, they no longer knew each other's appearances, and when they saw their childhood friends again, they didn't know if the other party could recognize themselves. The fairy tale wants to rely on the competition to understand the current Tan Songlin, as for whether they recognize each other and what the other party will react after recognizing each other, he is not sure.
The fairy tale's crossbow was spread between Tan Songlin and Po Yu, and after Zhou Ziling understood the meaning of the fairy tale, he also assisted him in completing this recognition. Fighting again, Zhou Ziling began to launch a fierce attack on Tan Songlin, and a sudden stealth made Zhou Ziling appear behind Tan Songlin in an instant, and then the two blades merged and directly slashed down.
Tan Songlin had already taken precautions, and when Zhou Ziling disappeared, he was already on guard behind him, so when Zhou Ziling's attack fell, his stick was already blocking the way of the opponent's attack, but at this moment, crossbow arrows fell from the sky, and the target was Tan Songlin. A figure swept directly past Zhou Ziling's side, and then the water and fire stick blocked in front of Tan Songlin, resisting all the crossbow arrows, and at the same time, breaking his hands together, suddenly, a strange palm stretched out from his body.
The palm phantom actually caught the fairy tale directly, and forcibly brought it to the side of the captive, and then, it was the first stick, but the stick of the captive was ultimately lost, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ziling, it was obvious that this was the special method of the Ming Sect, the masterpiece of fear of assassination. After a few moments, the broken weapon returned to his side again, and he looked at the other party in some surprise.
"I have long heard that the Ming Sect Burning Shadow Holy Recipe is haunting, and there is such a magical method, the little monk has been taught." Po Yu grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, practiced in Luohan Hall for decades, learned a martial arts, and practiced the Yijin Sutra to the point of perfection, but he has not done anything in the rivers and lakes, so he is not familiar with everything in the outside world. This time it was also a special case to take him out to see the world, and it was also because the master taught him to see the unevenness of the road since he was a child, so he had this hand to help Tan Songlin.
Fairy Tale also smiled when she saw such a pure appearance, and said: "Little Master said that you are laughing, your dragon claw skills should not be underestimated, if it weren't for her help just now, I'm afraid I would have suffered a big loss, I don't know if Little Master is interested in joining our gang, walking the rivers and lakes in the future, and taking care of each other." ”
Po Yu didn't expect Fairy Tale to suddenly win him over, but he didn't have any plans to leave Shaolin Temple, so he politely refused, Fairy Tale didn't have any plans to force it, this kind of thing was originally to be voluntary, but now it seems that the competition between them is no longer the previous gunpowder flavor, but mainly to learn. And the fairy tale stood out for the Tang Sect, which was also his last respect as a disciple of the Tang Sect, and from now on, he would never owe anything to the Tang Sect.
After sparring with the two, Tan Songlin was just about to leave, but Fairy Tale stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "You really don't remember me?" The childlike innocence is not extinguished, and the words are pierced by thousands of wits. Bashu did not seek to chase his life, and chased the soul through the bone diamond for hundreds of miles. The paper kite that you put together when you were young, the thread broke, or you were the first to climb the tree to get it back, have you forgotten? ”
Tan Songlin glanced back at the fairy tale in some surprise, then took off his mask, and said: "It's been almost ten years, I didn't expect it to be you, if you don't tell me this, I really don't dare to recognize it, Brother Yuhao was the first to leave and went to the battlefield, and then after I left, there was no news of you." At first, I originally lived in the desert area for a few years, and then I almost starved to death once, and was rescued by the beggar gang seniors, and then I have been inside the beggar gang, guarding Liuli Island, and I didn't come out to see the world until this time. ”
Fairy Tale smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you have turned black, it seems that you have really suffered a lot, I also recently left Tangjiabao, and then met her, because I still remember what happened when we were children, so I founded a gang, named Drunken Rain Talk Zen, in order to commemorate the friendship of several of us." Now that I've seen you, shouldn't you go back to the gang with me and grow it together! ”
"With your words, of course I want to go back, but it shouldn't be now, I still have important tasks within the beggar gang, and I can't leave in a short time, so I can only say sorry to you first, don't worry, as long as this matter is resolved, I will definitely go back to you."
After listening to Tan Songlin's words, the fairy tale was a little lost, but quickly recovered, and said: "In this case, I will wait for you in the gang, I haven't seen you for many years, and when the matter of the Yun family's orphans is solved, let's find a place to have a good drink, and we won't return home if we don't get drunk!" ”
The two left with a smile, but snubbed the two people next to them, Zhou Ziling said to Po Yu apologetically: "The master is sorry, they haven't seen each other for many years, so I forgot the person next to me, and I hope the master won't be surprised." ”
Po Yu shook his head, and went back with a smile, Zhou Ziling also followed the fairy tale two, Ye Limo, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, saw that they ended peacefully, so he also breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the crowd of Qixiufang. At this moment, a figure fell on the hill in the distance, this person was extremely fast, and there was more wind and thunder, rushing into the battlefield with the power of breaking the sky, and faintly, a knife groan cut through the tranquility, so that in the crowd of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the sword of Ye Ying, the owner of the village, had a trace of induction.
Ye Ying stroked the sword in his hand and said softly: "Yingfu, can't you hold it back?" As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the middle of the battlefield, the sword was released, and Liu Jingtao, the owner of the Badao Villa, appeared in front of everyone, and someone came to hold the Aoshuang knife in his hand, his eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, staring at Ye Ying of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and said.
"Ye Ying, in front of many fellow martial artists today, the grievances between the Badao Villa and the Tibetan Sword Villa should be understood!" At this moment, in Liu Jingtao's heart, Ye Fan's hatred for taking his wife, Liu Xi's pain of dying because of Ye Wei, and the resentment of the scenery of Tibetan Sword Villa over the years all appeared in front of Liu Jingtao's eyes. Over the years, he has endured humiliation and burden, causing the ups and downs of Badao Villa for so long, and even let a group of rabble on the rivers and lakes not pay attention to it.
Ye Ying, who was in the distance, handed over the heavy sword to Mu Chuyun beside him, and said: "Help me take a good look at Yangui, if anything happens to it, it must not be forcibly suppressed, so as not to be injured, as the owner of Liu Zhuang said, the grievances between us should be over, you have to take a good look at this battle." ”
Saying that, before Mu Chuyun could speak, Ye Ying had already left a few zhang away, and this duel between swords finally kicked off.