Chapter 502: Snowball
I looked at him a few times, and thought to myself, it's really a narrow road, this bull's nose is like a fly, and it has to be inserted everywhere. After sweeping around again, I really didn't see the shadows of Hong Kun, Liao Wanshan and others. I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart, and I didn't know what these people were secretly doing.
Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and something seemed to float in front of him. If you look closely, you can see that it was snowing. The sky was cloudy and gray, and at first it was only a sporadic snowflake, but in the blink of an eye, it became heavier and heavier, and it became a goose feather snow.
At this time, it was the cold winter wax moon, and the top of the Jade Emperor was even more cold, and the wind was wrapped in snow flakes and slapped on his face, and he was even fascinated for a while. It didn't take much effort, and the four of us on the shelf already had a layer of snow on them, and they looked white.
I'm mostly healed from my injuries, so naturally I don't care much about the cold. glanced at Sao Baoyan and Gu Sihan worriedly, the two of them were seriously injured, and they were afraid that they would not be able to withstand it. Seeing them motionless in the snow, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Are you dead?" ”
I heard the sao bao's face "bah" and shouted: "Noisy yarn!" He then looked up. It's just that the voice sounds a little weak.
Gu Sihan's voice also came at this time: "You two are dead, and I can't die either." ”
Sao Bao's face said "hey" and shouted: "You little white face knows how to blow nonsense." ”
I saw that they could still speak, and I was a little relieved. Looking up at the sky, I saw that the sky was dark and the blizzard was in the sky, and I felt an inexplicable sense of ominousness in my heart. I don't know where Qingzi's dead woman is at this moment.
At this moment, I saw another group of people coming up from the mountain under the heavy snow. From afar, I saw that they were coming in large numbers, and they were quite loud, and they reached the peak, and from time to time they shook off the snow on their bodies.
When I got closer, I recognized it, and it turned out to be Huangmen and Wenjia. Huang Lei walked in the front, beside her were Uncle Song and Second Master Wen, followed by the disciples of the two families.
Li Shibo and others from the Heavenly Master Dao greeted them, and the two sides talked for a while. Huang Lei glanced up at me, and then stood aside silently with the two families.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and most of the people below hid under the big trees to hide from the snow. The four of us were unsheltered, and after a while, we were wrapped in layers of snow and piled up into snowmen.
The wind and snow came violently and went quickly, and after a while, the snow stopped. I blinked, shook off the snow from my eyes, and looked to the other side, and saw Sao Bao's face and Gu Sihan hanging there motionless.
Just as he was about to shout, he saw the two of them shake their heads, and the snow on their bodies fell down. I was overjoyed when I saw it, and I felt a little relieved.
At this time, I heard a messy crunch below, and it was a group of people stepping on the snow. I shook the snow off my head and looked down, and I saw clearly that there was a group of Heavenly Master Dao disciples, and I also saw a few familiar faces among them, including Mingkong, Mingxin, and Chen Junsheng. These people are still wearing filial piety, and eighty percent of them are disciples of Zhang Shanzheng.
Behind them, several more disciples carried three more people, tied them with ropes, and tied them together. One of them cried out, "Wronged, we are wronged!" ”
I took a closer look, this weeping and crying scholar was weak, it was Lin Yuan, the little disciple of Old Man Chen. Tied to him are also the girl Wenraku, and her junior brother named Zhang Quan.
"I ...... How could we harm Master...... We...... Woo woo......" Lin Yuan cried tears. That Zhang Quan looked sluggish and didn't say a word.
Seeing Wenle frowning, he shouted, "What are you crying about!" ”
That Lin Yuan was frightened by her and choked for a moment, but he still couldn't help sobbing. Bunraku frowned slightly, neither screaming or looking at me.
Ming Kong and the others glanced at us with red eyes, and immediately a few Heavenly Master Dao disciples scolded us. There was even a disciple who cried and rushed up to grab Lin Yuan, and slapped him a few times. scolded in his mouth: "Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors! ”
The rest of the disciples were excited by him, and they were also indignant, and rushed up to punch and kick Zhang Quan, but when they were about to make a move towards Wenle, they were glanced at by her, and they were taken by her usual prestige, but no one dared to touch her at all. Zhang Quan and Lin Yuan were beaten for a while.
I looked at it, and for a moment I didn't know what it was like.
At this time, I saw a group of people rushing forward again. Seeing that the costume was a disciple of the Maoshan faction, I saw this group of people rushing under the wooden frame, and they scolded the surnamed Liang. After listening to it for a while, I realized that these people turned out to be Fan Lin's disciples, and they identified Liang Yong as the murderer of their master.
The surnamed Liang just raised his head, glanced at it, turned his face away, and ignored it.
The eyes of this group of disciples were red, and the more they scolded, the more excited they became, and immediately someone grabbed snow from the ground and kneaded it into a ball and threw it towards Liang Yong. These people have been practicing in Maoshan for a long time, and this snow ball is naturally thrown quickly and accurately, and the face door surnamed Liang is in the middle, and the snowflakes are splashing everywhere and shattering.
The man surnamed Liang sneered, just stared at the disciple and didn't say a word.
The disciple cursed, and then threw a cloud of snow from the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the disciples followed suit, and for a while the scolding shook the sky, and the snow flew wildly.
These people have been in the Maoshan faction for a long time, cultivating themselves every day, and they are no better than ordinary children playing in the snow. This snow ball was thrown by them angrily, which was tantamount to a hard stone, and in a moment, the face of the surnamed Liang was blue and purple.
After watching it for a while, I heard a howling wind, and a snowball shot straight at my door. I hung on the shelf, there was no way to avoid it, and I had to pretend to be seriously injured, and I couldn't be lucky to stop it, so I had to suffer it. The snow hit the bridge of my nose, and I felt a pain when I landed.
I opened my eyes and was about to write down the appearance of the man who threw the snowball, when I saw another few snow balls flying over. For a while, the scolding was endless, and after scolding the surnamed Liang, he began to scold the other three of us.
I saw snowballs in the air, and some of them were thrown at Sao Bao Face and Gu Sihan, which immediately attracted Sao Bao Face to curse loudly. Noisy and noisy, cursing and scolding, mixed with Lin Yuan's loud crying, time was in chaos.
At this time, I saw three figures quickly sweeping into the crowd, scattering those who were still throwing snow balls one by one.
"What are you doing?" Those Maoshan disciples were caught off guard, and they were rushed by the three of them, and they all glared angrily. At this time, as soon as the flying snowballs stopped, and when I looked closely, I could see the appearance of these three people clearly. Among them, the young girl was dressed in a red dress, with a magic trick in her hand, a small face, and an angry face, it was the reckless girl.
"If you dare to come nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!" The girl frowned and scolded.
Following her were her two senior brothers, Chen Qing and Wu Kai, with big noses. These two people also had a cold face, especially Chen Qing, his face was gloomy, and his shot was even more ruthless, and a few of them hit his hands, all of them fell to the ground at this time, covering their arms and wailing, obviously because he broke the bones of his hand.
In my impression, this person has great respect for the surname Liang, and he is like a god, and when he sees his master being humiliated at this time, I am afraid that he will not be mad.
After all, there were many of those Maoshan disciples, and they immediately surrounded the three of them, and shouted, "What do you three want to do? This surnamed Liang is our Maoshan rebellion, and you still want to defend him! ”
One of the disciples, whose hand bones were broken by Chen Qing, got up from the ground and said angrily: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is bent. Master is like this, what kind of good apprentice can he teach! I don't think they're a good thing either! ”
Wu Kai immediately said angrily: "You dare to say it again!" ”
The disciple's eyes were red, and he scolded, "Why don't you dare! You masters, are brazen, despicable and insidious, and you will not die well if you kill our master! ”
Wu Kai's face turned red and scolded: "You dare to talk nonsense again!" In the midst of the scolding, the figure around him flickered, and his senior brother Chen Qing had silently swept in front of the disciple. Without waiting for the rest of the disciples to rescue, he had already grabbed the man's arm, and with a split of his hand, his other arm was also broken in two.
Seeing this, the remaining disciples shouted, and they all rushed towards Chen Qing. Chen Qing's face was expressionless, he dodged, and immediately grabbed the neck of a disciple, and smashed him to the ground with his backhand, and the snow splashed everywhere. Reckless Jing and Wu Kai pounced on each other, and they fought together for a while.