Chapter 39: Sweat Medicine!
A few figures floated into the mountains and forests.
Xiao Weitang took the four guards back to the place where they had just fought.
Four hard bows shot out thirty or forty arrows from a distance of 100 meters, and stuck them in the body of the yellow-robed old monk.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng, the sweeping monk and Huang Sheng were shot together like this, they would have been cold for a long time.
"Take this old guy away, go far away and bury it, so that what the Wuchuan Hou Mansion encounters is a headless case, and you can't think of us. ”
The four guards pulled out the dense feathered arrows on the ~hedgehog~ body, and then wrapped the entire body with a few clothes.
After each attack, you have to clean it up so that the Wuchuan Marquis Mansion can't find any clues.
Originally, I thought that accompanying my son-in-law and uncle to Tianwei City would only clash with some little splashes at most, and what Cheng wanted to come up and kill one after another were all Wuchuan Hou's subordinates.
Not to mention killing a top martial arts master like the yellow-robed old monk, even if a character like Zhang Yongbao is harmed, it may set off a huge disaster.
A fire erupted, and the oil found inside the cottage turned all the bodies to ashes.
The four guards carried the body of the yellow-robed old monk and followed Xiao Weitang and left quickly.
The two carriages raced, and the four guards entered a mountain forest and immediately dug a pit to bury the body.
The night in front of me was really thrilling, if it weren't for Xiao Weitang's fierce attack at the critical moment, plus some strange changes, then no one would be able to leave.
In less than a cup of tea, the yellow-robed old monk was buried in the ground, and Xiao Weitang couldn't help but sigh when he saw a big drama falling.
Why bother! With such a good body, he does not touch the flowers and grass, and he is still a monk and rebels in the world.
It's a waste for Qingqing's life to be buried in the loess like this, how good this kung fu should be for me!
The carriage returned at a gallop.
The four guards were wounded, and blood was pouring from their mouths and noses along the way.
Thinking that the martial arts cultivation of this yellow-robed old monk is really terrifying, the four guards only suffered one move each, and they were so embarrassed that if they fought head-on, they were afraid that they would all be killed in an instant.
The carriage galloped all the way back to the official post, and the four guards entered Xiao Weitang's room to rest and heal.
Xiao Weitang helped fetch a few basins of water, and then quietly withdrew from the room and walked towards the Lichun Courtyard in the distance.
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I didn't go to Richunin to be happy! I was paralyzing my opponent!
If someone follows me and finds me going to Richun-in, they will think that I am a gentleman, and they will be wary in the future.
For the sake of my father-in-law's great cause, I can even sacrifice myself like this!
Am I noble? Yes, am I holy? Yes!
Did I bring a money bag? Yes!
Hahaha! No one will stop me today! A bag full of money!
You heal me so happily! I smile proudly! I smile like a ball of seaweed!
All the way out of the small half an hour.
The temple is brightly lit.
Xiao Weitang strode forward with a smile on his face, and instinctively pulled out the money bag as he approached the door.
Even if it's twenty gold coins, a young lady is almost enough for ten!
First give Gui Gong a gold coin as a tip!
Xiao Weitang stood at the gate and opened the money bag, and just a few seconds later, a miserable scream suddenly came out!
Four!
You're all!
When did you exchange the gold coins for copper coins? I said how it felt a little light!
Two hundred copper coins are enough for a fart! I walked for an hour ~ Tama's~ and brought two hundred copper coins into Lichun Courtyard!
I'm going to be happy with my little sister! I'm not here to ask for food!
"This brother, let me inquire, how much does it cost to come in and listen to a paragraph ~eighteen touches~?"
"Listen to a paragraph ~ eighteen touches ~ two hundred and fifty copper coins. ”
"Oh~ thank you. ”
"~One hundred and ninety-eight~~one hundred and ninety-nine~~two hundred~~~~two hundred and forty-five~~two hundred and forty-six~~"
I'm going to kill you!
Just ~ Tama's~ can't put a few more copper coins!Let me listen to a paragraph~Eighteen touches~ It's okay!
Guards, guards, I don't need guards!
You're all guards from hell! Don't heal! Answer me!
Call a rickshaw.
Xiao Wei and Tang left Lichun Courtyard and returned to the official post.
There was silence in the room, and the scene of four guards hugging each other tightly in pairs was too exciting!
"You! You won't let me go to Lichunyuan! I'm happy here! I can't see it!"
"This is too unbearable! The four guards! All of them are comrades!"
"Do you care about my feelings! Which of you is attacking and who is suffering!"
"Uncle is back~~Don't get me wrong~~ We are healing~~ The old monk played ~Ice Palm~ and ~Flame Palm~, one yin and one yang, and the four of us just dissolved by yin and yang~~"
Why is this exercise so familiar!
~Ice Palm~ and ~Flame Palm~, isn't this the mastery of Chengtianzong~True Nonsense~The two brothers?!
"Alright, alright, you heal, I'll go to sleep in another room, heal well, don't leave sequelae. ”
Xiao Weitang turned his head and entered a guard's room, and after a while, he fell asleep.
My uncle is still tender! Such a little lie has been deceived!
Looking at my uncle's expression, I was originally going to get angry with us when I just came in!
Hehe, young man, firepower, but the ploy is always much worse!
Brothers, go to sleep! Uncle will forget when he wakes up!
The four guards let go of their arms and went back to their respective rooms to sleep and rest, even if the old monk in the yellow robe was martial arts, it was difficult to kill two guards in a hurry, at most it would be a minor injury.
After swallowing a few sips of high-quality medicinal wine and getting a good night's sleep, you can almost recover seventy or eighty percent.
At dawn of the night, everyone woke up until noon.
Xiao Weitang is really an adult, and he doesn't remember villains, and he forgot all about yesterday's events.
Every day at noon, a good banquet was called, and then the six of them ate and drank, and it was also a pleasure, and there were more and more gold coins on their bodies, and they couldn't spend it all.
"Two hundred gold coins per person, stay honest these days, so many people have died before and after, keep a low profile. ”
Full of wine and food, Xiao Weitang gave two hundred gold coins to each of the four guards.
Everyone bowed down and thanked them, and returned to their respective rooms to rest, with injuries on their bodies, they were not suitable for practicing fist and foot kung fu, and they had to rest for a few days.
There is no wind or waves in the official post.
A few kilometers away, in the Wuchuan Marquis Mansion, it was a scene of slaughter.
Two hundred ironclad soldiers stood beside their horses, and they could turn over and mount their horses at the slightest command.
According to the agreement, every morning a carrier pigeon would enter the Hou Mansion from the direction of the secret foundry, but it was already past noon.
"You don't need so many people, there are many people, but it is troublesome, just a few people can go, it is a blessing not a curse; ”
Wuchuan Marquis Li Ruonu stood on the edge of the courtyard and waved his hand slightly.
The two hundred ironclad soldiers in front of them are all elite private troops, and they can be defeated by one enemy and ten on the battlefield.
The inexplicable danger is approaching little by little, making people feel slightly suffocated, and I don't know why everything has been so bad in the past half month.