After Lu Feiqing gorgeously accepted the head of the abandoned son, he followed Huo Qingtong to visit Mu Yi.

Mu Yi is naturally fine, but the bloodstains and snow-white bandages on his body look more scary.

Seeing that the two of them came to visit, Mu Yi also stood up from behind the horse corpse, hugged his fists and said: "Senior Lu, this woman, I am so happy to see your light skills and high skills. ”

"Yang Shaoxia doesn't have to mind, under Huo Qingtong." Huo Qingtong didn't mind, "This senior, you can come with me to our station, this is not the place to talk." ”

The three of them continued on their way to a large meadow outside the woods, where eight or nine tents were pitched, and camels and horses surrounded them.

The three of them came to a tent, and Lu Feiqing said, "Girl, who are you from the Tianshan Twin Eagles?" ”

Huo Qingtong raised his eyebrows, his lips moved, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

Lu Feiqing said again: "I have a friendship with Brother Chen, the Twin Eagle Vulture of the Tianshan Mountains, and Mrs. Chen, the Snow Sculpture. We're not outsiders. ”

Huo Qingtong said: "The snow sculpture is my master. So who are you! ”

Lu Feiqing stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You go and tell your master and master, I will be a 'needle'...... Let's just say that the Wudang faction's 'Mianli Needle' is surnamed Lu, congratulations to the two of them for accepting a good apprentice. Is your master still arguing with your master over vinegar? ”

Huo Qingtong saw that he even knew about the private affairs of his master and master, and believed that he was indeed a senior, so he said, "I'll take you to see my father." ”

The trio moved into the largest tent.

Two oil lamps were lit in the tabernacle, and many people sat on the carpet, led by the same men who had taken pictures in the morning.

After Huo Qingtong entered the account, he pointed to the two of them: "This is the senior of the "cotton needle" Lu, the master's friend, and this Yang Shaoxia also came with this senior. ”

"Is it the old man of Guan Mingmei's predecessors, please inside, I am Mu Zhuolun, the leader here." Dahan said, Dahan remembered a person in his heart, but that person had been hidden in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and then he told what happened.

This group of Hui people belongs to a nomadic tribe on the North Tianshan Road, with a large number of nearly 200,000 people. However, after the Qing court's power progressed to the Hui Ministry, more and more were collected. At first, Mu Zhuolun wanted to compromise and try to supply as much as possible. I don't know that the Manchu officials are insatiable, which makes the tribesmen miserable.

Later, the Tartars discovered that this tribe had an ancestral hand-copied Koran, obtained from Mecca, the holy land of Islam, and was treasured by the chief for dozens of generations, which was a sacred relic of this tribe.

Now this group is working day and night to reclaim the scriptures.

As he spoke, the Hui raised their glasses and made a blood alliance, "If you don't take back the sacred Koran, you will die and never return to your hometown." ”

Lu and Mu were moved by their sincerity, and Lu Feiqing spoke: "I'll retrieve the holy relics for you tomorrow, but it's only for one day, and I still need to hurry." ”

Mu Yi also opened his mouth: "Yang is not a master, but Lu Jian still has the heart to draw a knife to help, and I will definitely help you." ”

In the later exchange, the two learned that the "Koran" was the goods escorted by the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and the two had a plan at the moment.

By the time the two returned to the store, everyone had slept peacefully.

The guy who kept vigil in the store said, "Two gentlemen, have you been walking around for so long, watching the night view?" ”

Both of them were focused on tomorrow's battle, and they passed without paying attention to him.

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In the early morning of the next day, the group of the dart bureau left the town shouting the trumpet, and the town far dart bureau opened the way with a gossip dart flag in front. Lu Feiqing saw that the mule of this dart line was not heavy, and several dart masters were all protecting Yan Shikui. It seems that the red cloth bag he is carrying is the real thing, and this must be the Koran.

After the group left, General Zeng led the soldiers to escort his wife to prepare for the road.

Mu Yi and Lu Feiqing took leave from their wife, saying that they had something to do and left for a day, and Li Huanzhi was unrelenting for a long time before being pressed back by the master's coercion.

After that, the two joined the Hui outside the town, and quickly overtook the people in front of them, because the Hui planned to set up an ambush in Jinwu Gorge.

It turns out that the high mountains on both sides of the Wujin Gorge, a mountain road in the middle, is very steep, it is not easy to stop on the way, and it is necessary to go up the ridge in one go, which is a good position for ambush.

After the group set up an ambush in advance, the people who waited for half an hour arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and they rested for a long time at the mouth of the valley, as if they were planning to cross the ridge in one go. At this time, the camels and horses of the Hui people had already nourished their spirits, and they were just waiting for them to climb the mountain.

After resting for a while, the dart board began to enter the canyon, and the dart line and the soldiers of Zeng General formed a long line, and all the people and animals were huffing up the mountain.

I only heard Mu Zhuolun shouting: "Kill!" ”

A group of Hui people from the top down to cover the killing, the people below only heard a camel bell ringing, then saw the Hui people riding camel horses, head-on running down the ridge, galloping and diving, hooves like thunder, like a landslide, whistle bursts.

The people in the dart line shouted loudly and told the other party to slow down.

Tong Zhaohe shouted: "Hey, the other side, is the dead mother going to mourn?" ”

In the dart line, the people knew that the Hui people were looking for revenge, and they only heard a whistle in the Hui team, and the two horses rushed forward, bypassing Yan Shikui, and aiming at Yan Shizhang who was following him. At the same time, four camels had rushed to Yan Shikui's front and back.

Mu Yi then slapped his horse out and shouted: "When did the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau become a lackey of the Tartars, Yang will do the right thing for the sky today!" As he spoke, he stabbed Yan Shikui straight away.

The Yan brothers have been a great enemy for a long time, and when they saw that the situation was different, they hurriedly drew their weapons to meet the enemy. But the Hui people on the backs of the four camels suddenly raised their big iron vertebrae in each hand at the same time, and slammed Yan Shikui on the head.

The mountain road is narrow, there is little room for maneuver, and at this time it is crowded with people, the four Hui people are strong, riding on the back of a camel condescendingly, and the four large iron vertebrae weighing more than 100 catties each slammed down, Yan Shikui's martial arts can not be avoided no matter how good he is, and even people and horses were beaten into a blurred of flesh and blood on the spot.

Yan Shizhang saw his brother's tragic death and was going up to take revenge, but Mu Yi stopped him directly. The golden hoop and the five-element wheel are engaged in the air.

"Brother Yan, let's stay, I can only blame you for wading into troubled waters." Mu Yi danced with a long stick and hit Yan Shizhang's head.

"I can't imagine that you, who claim to be righteous, actually disobey the court!" Yan Shizhang was furious, and the Five Elements Wheel in his hand waved, directly holding the long stick.

The strength of the two is comparable, and they can't help each other for a while.

Mu Yi knows the mystery of an inch long and an inch strong, the sharp blade of the stick tip retreats as soon as he succeeds, and the whole person is like a spirit snake, dancing, sweeping, clouding, and racking, but he does not face the enemy head-on.

On the other side, Mu Zhuolun waved a long knife in his hand, and tried his best to resist Dai Yongming and Qian Zhenglun.

Huo Qingtong was stopped by a teenager, it was Li Huanzhi! When the two were fighting, Tong Zhaohe stood up from Yan Shikui's corpse, already holding the red cloth burden in his hand.

And Lu Feiqing did not succeed in joining the battlefield, because he saw a person, the third disciple of Wudang back then, Zhang Zhaozhong, the firehand judge! He hid his face with a scarf and stopped him.

Zhang Zhaozhong was also shocked to see the master! After the two tested each other, they took up light skills and floated away from the battlefield.

Mu Yi's heart tightened, he was afraid that there was an ambush, so he immediately pricked adrenaline and analgesics into his body.

Yan Shizhang found that Mu Yi's panic and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the five elements wheel struck hard, and he drew a big wound under Mu Yi's ribs.

However, Mu Yi had already prepared, he deliberately ate this attack, and at this moment, Nepal, who was behind him, directly penetrated Yan Shizhang's eyes, and blood splattered.

Then Mu Yi kicked his left leg and pushed himself out of the air a few feet, and the knife in the stick was unsheathed at this time, with a strange crimson in the snow-white knife light! - Tear!

This attack slashed Yan Shizhang's right hand holding the wheel, and Yan Shizhang's hand was cut off when blood splattered down.

However, Mu Yi himself is also uncomfortable, if it weren't for the data-based body, the blow just now would be enough to nullify his combat power.

After withdrawing two steps, Mu Yi backhanded the M870 tied to his back, and killed the heavily injured Yan Shizhang with a few shots.

(You killed the Six Demons of the Kanto Six Demons Yan Shizhang, Jianghu reputation +50/100, and the rest of the Kanto Six Demons have a hatred of you +100., you get the green key.) ）

Mu Yi drank the last life potion, turned around and rushed towards Tong Zhaohe, his martial arts were not usually a threat. At this time, Huo Qingtong had also repelled Li Huanzhi, she immediately turned around and stabbed Tong Zhaohe with her sword.

"Ah, Uncle Tong wants to return to his place!" Tong Zhaohe, who was soft-tongued, didn't dare to accept the move, and jumped away in three steps.

Huo Qingtong caught up, raised his sword and slashed down, and suddenly a steel long sword poked out from the oblique stab, successfully blocking Huo Qingtong's attack, but saw a tall man in black clothes and a masked face, with an exaggerated smiling face engraved on the mask on his face.

"The second on the rookie list, the smiling man - Tibetan sword, I have seen Miss Huo." That person's voice is very young, but the move is extraordinary, it is actually the Dharma Sword Technique of Shaolin Temple! The Tibetan sword style King Kong Fuhu faced Huo Qingtong's three-point swordsmanship.

"This person is a teacher who looks up to the sky and laughs?" Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, this person's kung fu should come from the very old animation "Legend of Shaolin", this Shaolin outcast who can only laugh, but he has a good brother. Wait a minute! Then there should be another person here, crying without tears!

At this time, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the strong wind was approaching, and hurriedly turned around with a stick to block, only to see a crying man holding a demon pestle, and the magic wand method was directed at Mu Yi. Mu Yi was in a hurry to accept the move, and the opponent's strength was too great, so he had to retreat step by step.

Fortunately, Mu Yi had a solid foundation and a steady game, and the opponent's attacks were parried by him one by one, otherwise Mu Yi's strength would not be able to confront him head-on.

I could only hear the whistles on the collar getting more and more urgent, and it seemed that reinforcements were coming from the other side.

Mu Zhuolun shouted: "Qingtong, retreat!" ”

Huo Qingtong didn't stop, and the two sword moves of "Wind Sweeping Long Grass" and "Raising Fire to the Sky" burst out, and the swaying sword light forced back the smiling and crying people.

After that, she began to supervise her companions to carry the dead and wounded Hui people onto the camel horses, and after a whistle, the brigade rushed down the ridge, and Mu Yi also took the opportunity to get on the horse and run together.

Rushing to the bottom of the mountain, I saw dozens of Qing soldiers in front of him blocking the way, Zeng Tunan jumped in front of him, and shouted with a horizontal gun: "Dare to return to the son, do you want to rebel?" ”

Mu Zhuolun raised his long knife and opened the way first, and a group of Hui people rushed towards the Qing soldiers, and the Qing soldiers gave way one after another. Huo Qingtong's two iron lotus seeds hit Zeng Shenjun's hands, and when there was a loud bang, the iron spear fell to the ground.

Qian Zhenglun and Dai Yongming turned around and chased after them, entangled with Huo Qingtong.

A horse flew out of the Hui team, and the people who came shouted: "Second sister, you retreat first." ”

It turned out that the person who came was Huo Qingtong's brother Huo Ayi, who blocked the two dart masters with a big gun, so that Huo Qingtong had a chance to get back on the horse, and the brother and sister fought and retreated.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle on the top of the mountain on both sides, and Huo Ayi and Huo Qingtong urged the horses to run quickly.

At this time, the big stones on the mountains on both sides have been knocked down by the Hui people one by one, and more than a dozen Qing soldiers have been beaten to the point of bleeding, and the Hui caravan has quietly moved away in the chaos.

At this time, Lu Feiqing had silently returned to Li Huanzhi's side, listening to the little apprentice's complaints

Lu Feiqing taught her a hard lesson, scolding her for not taking action without authorization, a bad person, a big deal, and a lot of grievances for no reason, and scolded her so much that she couldn't hold her head up. said: "There are few good people in the dart industry, and there are many bad people, so why bother to help people do evil······?"

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Kanto Sixth Demon Yan Shizhang D-rank ordinary charlatan HP300 Attack 45-45/70-95

Stamina: 20, Strength: 15, Agility: 15, Intelligence: 10, Spirit: 15, Perception: 10 Charlatan: HP +150, Attack +15

Skills: "Qimen Weapon Mastery: Five Elements Wheel", "Brothers with One Heart", "Heavy Slash"

Weapons: Five Elements Wheel (D-level Qimen Weapon) Attack +25-50 (Blade/Blade), Armor Piercing +5 (Armor Ignoring 5 Stamina), Stamina-5 Strength +5 Agility -5

Qimen: Requires special mastery, repair cost +50%.