Chapter 65: Script, Reality

There wasn't much nagging.

The Wuda that Lan Li saw tonight was completely different from the man he remembered who 'carried a flat shoulder and sold baked cakes'.

It's more awkward to live, and it's kind of temperament.

has a decent martial arts, and it is not as bad as in the interpretation.

All in all.

Compared to Wuda in the deductive novel.

Lan Li is looking at this.

More like a living person.

has his own seven emotions and six desires, and has his own way of life.

I know that I feel distressed, and I also know that it hurts.

When I feel distressed, I will still miss the old feelings.

can be regarded as a man with a conscience.....

It's just a little shorter.

Lan Li is almost 178, and Wuda is half a head shorter than him, about 1.6 meters shorter.

Not too short.

But it was also six or seven centimeters shorter than the woman who had just run out.

is such a short-looking man, but when he was about to part, he taught Lan Li a deep lesson!

"I didn't go to the army before, because my family needed to keep a living person to pass on the lineage, but now that my daughter-in-law has run away, I don't have anyone to worry about in my family.

After saying goodbye to you, brother, I went to Jiangxia to join the army......

With my brother, fuck the barbarian!! ”

As the words fell, the short man grinned at Lan Li, and in front of Lan Li, he tore off a large piece of hair from the top of his head.

The bloody hair was handed over to Lan Li.

When it was over, he turned to leave laughing, despite the fact that the top of his head was still bleeding.

"Wuda...."

"Hey, brother, don't persuade me, I'm not afraid of death, if you have something to do with me in the future, you will let people go to Jiangxia with my hair to find me..."

"It's not...."

"Hahaha, I know the way!"

"You stop first!"

"Huh?"

Stopped by Lan Li, Wu Da turned his head to look at Lan Li: "Brother, are you still in trouble?" ”

Lan Li nodded fiercely.

Subsequently.

He said in a faint voice:

"Before you leave, can you leave me a backup of the martial arts you learned.....

Wu Da: "??? ”

......

......

Wuda is gone.

Before leaving, as Lan Li said, he left the martial arts he learned to Lan Li.

Although he didn't know what the use of Lan Li, a disciple of this great sect, was it to ask them for these low-level exercises......

There are three exercises in total.

It's a very simple description, and it belongs to the big road.

Only one [Blood Killing Technique] is a D-level internal skill, and the remaining two [Crazy Sticks] and [Night Battle Bafang] are E-level additions.

There is no threshold, and it is very easy to learn.

At least Lan Li tried it, and before dawn, the three exercises were all introduced.

Well, in addition to the internal strength, the two low-level exercises were habitually filled by him.

After learning this, Lan Li waited for almost half an hour with nothing to do.

He planned to wait until the sky was fully light.

If Zhuo Yihang hadn't come back by then, then he could only go back to Wudang Mountain to find rescuers.

However.....

The development of things is often very bizarre.

It even feels inexplicable.

Before dawn, Lan Li didn't wait for Zhuo Yihang to come back, but saw several of his own carriages rushing back in the distance........

"Senior Brother Hidden Sword?"

"Mingyue?"

"Uh......"

From afar, watching Zangjian and the others jump down from the carriage in a dignified manner, Lan Li was also stunned for a while.

He pinched his fingers hard.

After feeling the pain, Lan Li said a little dazedly, "Aren't you being snatched away by the ghost tide?" ”

Hearing Lan Li say this, Zang Jianben's face stiffened with joy.

Behind him, the voice of the pine resentful came:

"Wasn't it plundered?

Before the ghost tide came, your senior brother Hidden Sword was planning to fight with the powerful ghosts for 800 rounds.

But who would have thought, there were too many ghosts, and before he could make a big move, we people were swept into it in a daze.

When Senior Sister Jingxin woke us up, we were all swept out by the ghost tide for more than ten miles....."

"Can you blame me for that? Who knows there are so many of those imps? The yin qi caused has formed a maze array, what can I do? ”

The hidden sword that was exposed by Cang Song was red-faced and argued with him.

"I'll tell everyone to hide in people's houses.....

"What you said is light, the ghost tide is so big, if we hide in it, won't we be made dumplings directly?"

"But look, are there fewer people in this town besides us?"

"Why don't you say that without me, our carriage would have been lost?"

"The car is still important ..... people"

Speaking of this, Cang Song was suddenly stunned.

"Mingyue, what about the others?"

Lan Li: "......"

After working together for a long time, you only found out that Zhuo Yihang was lost, right?

"Senior brother ran to chase you, I guess I have taken a fork in the road."

After a second of silence for Zhuo Yihang, Lan Li shook his head and said, "By the way, how did you get out of the ghost tide?" ”

"Hahaha, it's not ..... yet"

"Those ghosts didn't embarrass us!"

As soon as he was halfway through Zangjian's words, he was interrupted by Jing Xin, who walked out of the car on the side:

"The strange formation of this ghost tide has no intention of hurting people, it is just formed for the sake of hurrying.

In my opinion, there should be a left-handed master casting spell behind the ghost tide.

The reason why we were able to get out this time was because the other party had no intention of harming us.

Maybe it's because of the fear of the sect behind us. ”

Saying this, Jing Xin also glared at the hidden sword fiercely.

I don't know what happened between them.

The untie of the horse rope, the feed of the forage.

The sun came out, and a few voices appeared on the Gu family set.

The group was nervous all night, and while waiting for Zhuo Yihang, they could take a rest.

The gold and silver were exchanged for some things with the townspeople, and the group had a full meal.

Then, they waited until noon, but they didn't see Zhuo Yihang returning.

Zhuo Yihang......

Is this lost?

Thinking like this, Lan Li and the others didn't worry much.

I just thought it was a little funny.

Zhuo Yihang is a congenital master.

The ghost tide has no intention of hurting people.

In such a situation, Zhuo Yihang should not encounter any danger.

The reason why people are gone.

Possible.

It's really just a matter of getting lost......

The group waited for another day in Gujiaji.

Zhuo Yihang did not come back.

Seeing this, everyone has no choice.

In the end, it was decided to leave a message for Zhuo Yihang, and then they hurried to Zhongnan Mountain first.

The road whipped and the carriage galloped.

Lan Li and the others left Gu Jiaji.

After they were gone for almost three days.

A sound of horses' hooves sounded from the north, and Zhuo Yihang, who was in the dust, finally rushed back.

Well.

He didn't come back alone.

With him was a team of more than thirty horses.

Black, scimitar.

The appearance of a bandit licking blood from the knife.

It looks very fierce.

What makes people feel unexpected is that the leader of this group of bandits is actually a woman with a black veil.

This woman was following behind Zhuo Yihang at this time.

After seeing that Zhuo Yihang looked around, he only brought back a bag embroidered with the word Wudang, and the woman couldn't help frowning and said:

"Zhuo Yihang, where is your junior brother?"