151. Blowing sword

Late at night, the Taoist temple, the bleak moonlight shone on those broken walls and tiles, leaving a chill of slaughter. .a `

Long Xiaoyun stood in the darkness of a corner, her body trembling unconsciously with a few unknown bird calls.

She looked at the collapsed house opposite, and there were three pairs of eyes staring at her, and she calmed down.

Although she knew that these people were following her, she had no sense of fear, but felt that she would risk death to save whatever she encountered.

Gradually, the moon sank, Long Xiaoyun changed the dark corner, but the appointed time passed, and Long Tai did not appear, Long Xiaoyun was not in a hurry, but the three people who were ambushed opposite were in a hurry.

"It's almost midnight, why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

"But the information I got from following her today is the same as what she said. Ryuta made an appointment with her for eight o'clock. ”

"Look at what time it is, I don't care, I'm going back to sleep. ”

"Don't you think it's coming?"

"This kid didn't even bother to teach him the head of the family, saying that he didn't even form a yuanying, so he was a liar. ”

"Withdraw?"

"Withdraw. ”

The three of them walked out of the house, made a retreat gesture towards Long Xiaoyun, and then waited for Long Xiaoyun to walk among them and went back to Li's house.

When they were far away, Ryuta walked out of the house where the three people had been ambushed just now. patted the dust on his body, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "If you want to calculate me, no way." ”

Long Tai came to a triangular intersection, looked at the time, and walked in the direction of Bai Ye.

The lights were on in the house, Bai Ye and Hua Ping were drinking wine, and there were a few simple side dishes on the table.

"Master Bai, I want to know if Old Man Lan's wind-blowing swordsmanship is really as powerful as the legend?"

"Boy, you want to fight the autumn breeze from me, haven't you learned it today?"

"It's just a faΓ§ade and it's flashy. ”

"Have you ever seen that blowing sword?"

Hua Ping took a sip of wine, looked at Bai Ye intently and said, "Please ask." ”

Bai Ye added wine to Hua Ping, and said to himself: "The Lan family is the family of Jiangmen. The contribution is very large, everyone knows only the Lan family's blowing sword and blowing swordsmanship, in fact, the Lan family's thirty-six road grappling hand is the real quintessence of the country, as an intangible heritage contributed to the country, and now the guard school openly teaches the eight-way grappling technique, which is the simplified thirty-six road grappling hand. ”

Huawei Ping was moved, sat up straight, and listened carefully.

Bai Ye's heart fluctuated, immersed in memories, Hua Ping wanted to know the secret, and with Bai Ye's heart, Long Tai tiptoed under the window and held his breath without noticing.