Chapter 33 Xiaoxiang Night Rain
Lu Bai tracked the white shadow in front of him all the way, relying on his profound skills and skill, in a blink of an eye, he was only seven or eight feet away from that person, and he was about to catch up with that person, but in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared at the end of the corridor, Lu Bai stomped his feet angrily, swooped away, and ran to the other end of the corridor in three or two steps.
But through the corridor, what appeared in front of him was a small flower hall, in which more than a dozen tables of people from the rivers and lakes were sitting, and many people didn't even know what was going on in the front hall.
Lu Bai took a cursory look and found that there were one or two hundred people here, and how could he tell who was the one who attacked him on the roof before.
He glanced back and forth in the hall a few times, trying to find the man, but there were not a few people dressed in white here, men, women and children, even if he had a fiery eye, he might not be able to tell it immediately, and finally he could only sigh angrily and turn away.
Ling Jing was sitting at a table of wine near the cloister at this time, but when he saw that Lu Bai chasing here, he didn't panic at all, he poured himself a glass of wine, and pretended to be puzzled and turned his head to look at Lu Bai who suddenly appeared, and then turned his head "for some reason".
Seeing that after Lu Bai left, he sat in his place and still didn't move, and he thought that an experienced master like Lu Bai would never give up so easily, and sure enough, about a moment later, Lu Bai went and returned, wandered in the hall for a while, and left again.
Ling Jing sat on the seat with an indifferent expression, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and after about a quarter of an hour, he finally stopped seeing Lu Bai's figure, and then slowly left the table, passed through several mansions, and cautiously walked out of Liu's mansion.
In fact, he is also a little anxious in his heart, after all, this time to help Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang escape is only one of the links of the main line this time, and he has to help Ling Hu Chong get the "Song of Smiling Proud Jianghu" co-authored by Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, he knows that if the plot does not go into a deviation, then after Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang escaped, most of the masters of the Songshan faction chased them out, and in the end, these two people were seriously injured but were caught by Fei Bin, the "big Songyang hand" who followed.
But now he still has some doubts in his heart, after all, just now the three masters of the Songshan faction have been led away by themselves, and Fei Bin was restrained by Liu Zhengfeng, at that time, there was only one Ding Mian still staring at Liu Zhengfeng, if Qu Yang really made a move at that time, with the ability of the two of them, it would not be difficult to retreat from the whole body, but I am afraid that Liu Zhengfeng will start to be a woman again, if he releases that Fei Bin in advance, with Fei Bin's ruthless and ruthless surname, once he gets out of trouble, it would be strange if he didn't take the opportunity to retaliate.
He was a little worried, even if Liu Yu and the others had met Linghu Chong and the others now, but after all, now Linghu Chong was seriously injured, and Yilin's martial arts were not very skillful, and in the original plot, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were both cut off when they escaped, and they escaped with only a strong internal force, although he was not very sure in his heart whether these two people were really injured, and he didn't know if they could handle Fei Bin, but this mission was not to be missed.
If this mission fails, his entire surname will have to be reduced by fifty percent, and the internal force, body method, and root bones are still good to say, if even the surname Wu is permanently reduced by fifty percent, then he really can't even cry, after all, the surname Wu is a necessary condition for comprehending martial arts, and often the more advanced martial arts, the higher the requirements for the surname Wu, and his current strength is still far from enough, and the tasks released by the system are becoming more and more difficult, so he must continue to maintain a brave and progressive posture in order to cope with the next main task.
Thinking about this, he hurried out of the city, and said in his heart, no matter whether Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were cut off by Shuangshuang as in the original plot this time, he must find them before Fei Bin arrives.
He thought about it along the way, but he didn't notice that since he came out of Liu's Mansion, there was a trembling figure in the distance behind him.
From a distance, this person's whereabouts were erratic, just tracking Ling Jing from near and far, carrying a strip of baggage behind him, skinny as wood, with an obscure face, as if he was a sick and infirm old man of seventy or eighty years old who was about to enter the ground.
However, this person's body method is clever and tight, Ling Jing has been fully developed since he came out of Liu's Mansion, he has the Huashan Sect's middle and light skills, although he has not yet practiced to the realm of Dacheng, but compared with the average second-generation disciples, the body method is undoubtedly much more sophisticated, but this is the case, the old man behind him can still follow calmly, without any fatigue.
Ling Jing had a thought in his heart, and ran out of the city a few miles all the way, he naturally knew in his heart where Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were going, so after leaving the city, he just casually inquired a few times, and then found out the direction, so he ran all the way to this point, but at this time, he finally found that someone was still secretly following him, and he was suddenly taken aback in his heart, thinking that someone from the Songshan faction had chased him, and he was a little anxious in his heart, if the person behind him was a person in the "Thirteen Taibao" in Songshan, he couldn't resist it.
At this moment, he had walked to a pine forest outside the city, and there was a faint sound of water in the distance, he knew that he was not far from his destination, but the person who followed him made his heart suddenly hang, his eyes flashed, he ran a few steps, his body suddenly folded to the left, and his body suddenly disappeared into the bushes.
He hid to the side, already holding his breath, his right hand slowly pressed the hilt of the sword, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to draw his sword when someone came to show up.
But after waiting for a while, there was no movement behind him, he didn't dare to make a move, just pressed his sword hilt tightly, his body stuck to the trunk of the tree, his ears trembled slightly, and he listened carefully to the movement behind him.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his left shoulder was gently patted, and in an instant, his whole body was a little stiff, and his heart was terrified to the extreme, but he didn't expect that he was still approached by someone without knowing it under strict precautions, then this person's strength is definitely a few levels higher than his own, but I am afraid that his surname has been held in that person's hand now.
A wry smile appeared on his face, but he still had the intention of struggling in his heart, but he suddenly heard an old man's kind voice in his ear, and said, "Young man, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intent." As he spoke, the voice laughed a few more times.
Hearing that there seemed to be no malice in this voice, and it was obviously not the voice of those masters of the Songshan faction, Ling Jing's heart was slightly relieved, but his vigilance was not let go, and he slowly turned his head.
A thin old face full of wrinkles came into view, and I saw that the old man's figure was already slender, with white hair, a long shirt on his body wrinkled, as if he had not been washed for a long time, and a long strip of baggage was on his back, and a white and black string was faintly revealed in one of the corners.
However, after Ling Jing saw this person's dress, he was completely relieved in his heart, from this person's appearance, he could almost conclude the identity of this person, if he expected it was not bad, this person is the contemporary head of the Hengshan faction, known as the "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" on the rivers and lakes, Mr. Mo Da, who is known as the "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" in the rivers and lakes, has the reputation of "the sword makes the sound of the piano, and the sword is hidden in the piano", and the things he carries on his back can be seen from the strings, which is the portable instrument that he never leaves his hand.
Ling Jing smiled slightly bitterly, but he was frightened into a cold sweat by this elusive old gentleman, and said, "Uncle Mo, you can scare the disciple a lot." ”
A hint of surprise flashed on Mo Da's face, he had never shown his figure in front of people since he came to Hengshan City, but he didn't want to be seen by this young man at a glance, and said strangely: "How did the virtuous nephew find out my identity?" ”
Ling Jing smiled slightly, and said in his heart, I have read the original book, and your old man is very famous, how can I not know your identity, but he said: "The disciple often hears the family teacher chanting the name of Master Mo in Hengshan, and he has admired Master Mo for a long time in his heart, so he can recognize Master Mo at once." ”
Mo Dahaha laughed and said: "It's Senior Brother Yue who loves him, but the virtuous nephew is also so bold, and Lu Bai, the "Crane Hand" of Songshan, is not in vain." He looked at Ling Jing with an appreciative look on his face and continued, "The virtuous nephew should really be a bold and colorful person. ”
Ling Jing smiled humbly, saying "pass the award", knowing that he was afraid that the whole process of his shot in Liu's mansion would be seen by this old gentleman. Mo Da suddenly frowned, and said: "Now I still have a troublesome matter, I still need the help of the virtuous nephew, but I don't know if the virtuous nephew is willing?" ”
Ling Jing was slightly stunned, but it was the system's voice that sounded in his head immediately following Mr. Mo's words: "The host triggers the side quest: Mr. Mo's request"
ps: Just got off the train and ate and started to code words.,The second watch doesn't know if it's too late.,But tomorrow I will start to resume the second watch.,I'll try my best to that chapter in the evening.