Chapter 41: Escape
"Senior brother, don't run so fast!, wait for me......" shouted the girl, who fell behind again.
Boren had to slow down.
"Big brother... I'm not done yet. The girl caught up side by side and spoke.
Beren looked in the direction of the west, frowned and pondered for a moment. Only then did he glance at the girl from the corner of his eye, knowing what she wanted to ask, he sighed and said: "The biggest threat to the Tsing Yi Gang is the three dead men who guard Gu Qingyi, two sword cultivators, and one qi practitioner. It is said that no one knows their true faces, and they only obey the orders of the Tsing Yi gang leader. They don't care who the helper is, whoever gets the token is the helper. With the help of the strength of these three people, Gu Qingyi stood out among the many gangs in Ning'an Town. The three of them, at least above the Void Realm, among the many gangs, no one has such a background as the Tsing Yi Gang. ”
"Huh, as long as you have a helper token?" asked the girl.
"Hmm!" Boren nodded and continued: "Therefore, Gu Daoming must get the token, and mastering the three dead soldiers is equivalent to mastering the entire Tsing Yi Gang." Many secrets are also said to be in their hands. ”
"Then, this threat doesn't exist for Li Xiangru and Huang Xiaowei?" The girl pondered for a moment and wondered: "Gu Daoming didn't get the token, but why didn't Huang Xiaowei take the token to them?" Could it be that she doesn't have a token?"
"Maybe the token isn't on her, or she doesn't know how to notify those three people!" Boren didn't want to continue the conversation, so he said, "Master told me about Li Xiangru, and I paid special attention to him, the young man had a bad fate, and was broken by an unfathomable monk during the escape from the burning city. It stands to reason that a person who breaks his heart can't live long, and even if he survives by luck, he can't practice, but this miracle happened to Li Xiangru. This can only show that Li Xiangru has a secret. As for the secret, I don't know, I guess the master and his old man know. It's just that he didn't say anything. ”
"Oh......" The girl replied with a vague look, and after thinking about it, it seemed that the topic had been staggered, but she didn't remind her. Quietly waited for Beren to continue.
Boren rolled his eyes at the girl, and said helplessly: "Can't you use your brain more? ”
"Oh......" The girl sighed again, pretending to be stupid not knowing what she was thinking, and this attitude made Boren reach out again to flick her head.
"Senior brother!" the girl cried out at a glimpse of his movements, and then said with a little fear, "I said, I said, I hated! and wanted to play my head again...... Ahem......"
The girl coughed twice, and when she just wanted to speak, she seemed to suddenly remember something, tilted her head and said, "Senior brother, it seems to be ...... I don't know anything...... I rarely pay attention to these things. Moreover, the Tsing Yi Gang is just a gang that is slightly more powerful than ordinary people, and it is not a Xiuzhen Mountain Gate. ”
This reason is very reasonable and very sufficient!
Boren's skull hurt a little, and his worry about the girl became even heavier. Alone, alone, a person who can have this ability, first of all, he must be able to understand the overall situation, even if he can't fully understand, he can also peel off the cocoon through some reliable information he gets, he took the girl out this time because the girl stayed in the temple for too long, and the cultivation also encountered a bottleneck. came out to say that they might be able to find an opportunity to break through the predicament, and secondly, many of their brothers and sisters were to be arranged to patrol and guard the enchantments of various states. For those who guard the enchantment, cultivation is the foundation, and ability is the focus.
There is also an inevitable process for a great cultivator to become a grandmaster.
From the red earthly world, to hell, and then to the earth.
Boren sighed and continued helplessly: "There is another threat, that is, Qingyun of the Tsing Yi Gang, he is a very urban person, and his cultivation should be above the Guiyun Period. and the three dead soldiers of the Tsing Yi Gang are not far behind. All the changes in the Tsing Yi Gang during this period also happened under his behind-the-scenes promotion, he used to have a nickname in the rivers and lakes called "Jade-faced Flying Fox", he practiced a technique that can keep people young, or slow down the growth of years. ”
"Senior brother, is this a kind of seduction?" the girl asked.
"Sort of. Boren sighed slightly and said, "Actually, he is not a womanizer, and the aura of his cultivation has a natural attraction to women, which will make those women involuntarily have a love for him." However, I have hardly heard of him harming the women of good families. Fifteen years ago, with the help of the Tsing Yi Gang, he killed a woman...... Then he stayed in Ning'an Town. ”
Boren walked a few steps, paused, and then came up with a sentence that made the girl confused: "Ning'an Town, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, very interesting."
When the girl heard this, she thought about it, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she laughed and said, "Wow, senior brother, it turns out that the outside world is so exciting, it's the same as a storyteller." Big brother, tell me a few more stories in the future, it sounds like it's fun......"
Boren stopped, looked at the girl, and shook his head slightly, full of helplessness.
"Big brother...... What's the matter......" The girl grabbed Beren's sleeve again and said coquettishly.
"Don't talk about it! Your third senior brother likes to talk about deliberateness the most, so you can listen to him tell you in the future." Beren's tone was indifferent.
"Oh...... But the third senior brother didn't have a straight shape all day long, and the stories he told always talked about how powerful he was, and if I thought it was bragging......"
Boren reached out to support his forehead, and no longer talked, letting the girl chirp like a sparrow......
....................................
Li Xiangru also had an "iron sword" suspended in front of him, three feet and three long, and the sword was rusty and sticky with a trace of dirt, as if this sword had just been dug out of the earth.
Old, damp, scrap metal?
But it was this sword that looked like scrap iron that blocked the sword cultivator's sword and eliminated all the sword qi.
The powerful sword qi collided and shook the surrounding Tsing Yi Gang back a few steps.
The whole scene, the red flames on the torches that were suddenly "shook" swayed,
In a dark corner, a man came out with a wine gourd.
The man looked middle-aged, dressed in sloppy clothes, his eyes were drunk, his nose and cheeks on both sides were slightly red, his beard was messy, he took another sip of wine as he walked, and the smell of alcohol made the people next to him retreat one after another.
"Hiccup......" The man shook in front of Li Xiangru, burped, took a sip of heavy wine, then turned around and looked at Huang Xiaowei with blurred eyes, stretched out his hand and nodded.
Huang Xiaowei knew this person, and he was not familiar with it, but he knew that this drunkard surnamed Wang often went to the old man Deng's wine shop to "drink on credit", and the scoundrel shouted that he wanted to drink, and sometimes even went back to steal the wine. For this reason, the old man Deng chased him several times angrily with a broom, but the old man surnamed Wang seemed to be more happy. She had also heard them talking and insulting in the wine shop for more than half a month, and when she asked about Old Man Deng, Old Man Deng just shook his head, sighed and said a few words, "He is also a poor man!"
Out of curiosity, she secretly looked at the old man surnamed Wang through the crack in the door. At this time, the old man surnamed Wang came out like this, blocking in front of them. It looks like it's still very powerful.
Huang Xiaowei looked strangely at the drunkard surnamed Wang, and at the masked man who saved him strangely. Now, she just needs to know that neither of them is here to harm him. So, she walked to Li Xiangru's side silently and vigilantly.
The sword cultivator beside Gu Daoming looked at all this coldly, although his sword was blocked by the drunkard in front of him, there was no wave in his heart.
"You ...... Both of them, let's go. Over here...... Leave it to me......" said the drunkard drunk.
Among them, there was a person who knew the king drunkard, and at this moment he stood up without any eyes, pointed at him and scolded: "You old king drunkard, why are you here to find death? Don't you hold your wine gourd and roll aside, or ......."
His "Otherwise, ......" came out, and before he finished speaking, under the wave of the drunkard's hand, his body flew upside down, slammed on the wall, and when he fell down, he raised his head and looked at the drunkard Wang, with an incredible expression on his face, but did not say a word, and lay on the ground softly unable to move.
Jian Xiu squinted his eyes at this time, and only then did he formally look at this drunken drunkard.
"Noisy ......" The king didn't look at the man all the time, and said unconsciously, "Let's go, I'll come...... The ...... of returning the wine money to the old man Deng"
The drunkard looked up at the direction of Old Man Deng's wine shop, and said sadly: "In the future, there will be no more, good wine to drink......
The drunkard slowly and gently hung the gourd on his left waist, and then gently patted it with his hand.
The arms stretched forward and put ten fingers together, slowly retracted to the chest, the eyes were closed, the lips trembled slightly, as if there was a layer of solemn holy light, and the white silk was wrapped around the whole body, and slowly climbed from the body to the rusty subway sword hanging in the air.
The white silk began from the hilt of the sword and twisted like a python stalker on the iron sword, extending to the tip of the sword. The iron sword slowly exploded like a firecracker as it wound around the ground. The dirt and rust on the iron sword exploded and fell......
After the rust and dirt fell off, the white sword suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and the entire sword vibrated and trembled, and a crisp and melodious cry like a hundred birds in distress for thousands of years flew out of the cage and soared into the sky.
"The common people are smeared, the world is blazing, there are hundreds of schools, only I am the one who is vertical and horizontal. The king's voice was deep and deep, his eyes opened, and he let go of his closed hands. Standing with his left hand and his right hand straight, the iron sword flew steadily into his hand. He took the sword in front of him, his eyes were gentle and sad, and he carefully examined the sword, and the white light reflected his pupils brightly, and what he saw seemed to be familiar faces and smiles.
Jian Xiu's face on the other side finally changed, and he became extremely embarrassed! He stared at the drunkard Wang, staring at this sword deadly.
The drunkard was still looking at the sword, and after a long time, he muttered sadly: "Third junior brother, you have been looking for this sword, right? Everyone thinks that you harmed the master because of the master's sword spectrum, but only I know that what you want is actually this sword." ”
This sentence is for those who can understand.
Jian Xiu on the opposite side had a gloomy face, and sneered in a cold voice: "It turns out that Senior Brother is hiding here, no wonder I looked for you, you can't find you for so many years." However, it's still too late, if I have this sword, no one will be able to break my double hidden sword. ”