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Chapter 18: The Autumn Wave Secret Rumor Becomes a Disaster

Feng Rui immediately got up and said, "Who is it?" As soon as the words fell, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a person jumped down from the top of the pavilion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who came laughed, walked into the pavilion, hugged his fist at Zhiyan, and said: "I always tell Hua to listen to the girl play a good tune, and I can't help but say it, disturb the girl Yaxing!"

The man was a middle-aged beggar, with a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, and his clothes were patched all over the east and west, but they were cleanly washed. He hung a large wine gourd with vermilion lacquer on his waist, and a bamboo stick with oil stuck obliquely behind his waist.

When Zhi Yan saw the beggar's outfit, her heart moved, and she said, "Mr. made fun of it, is this song playable?"

The middle-aged beggar took off the red gourd from his waist and raised his head to drink a few sips, and said: "Good wine!

Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "It seems that I have met a soulmate!" Feng Rui suddenly approached and said softly: "Sister, you are still a little girl, he is already very old, you ......"

Zhi Yan chuckled: "Brother Rui, what do you want!"

The beggar took a few more sips of wine, handed the gourd to Feng Rui, and said, "Little brother, you can drink it too." ”

Feng Rui saw that he was so rude, and his heart was unhappy, but he thought that this person might be a martial arts master, so he said indifferently at the moment: "I don't drink it, and you don't drink it either!"

The beggar was stunned: "Why?" Feng Rui said: "People say that wine can mess with sex, but Mr. drank too much......"

"Whew!" said the beggar, "the ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name." Wine is a treasure, and I can't live without it every day. Don't call me sir, I'm just an old flower, but I can't afford it! Ling Zhuqing, you can call me by my name. ”

Zhi Yan was moved: "Your Excellency is the leader of the Ling Gang of the Beggar Gang?"

Ling Zhuqing smiled: "It's the old flower." Zhi Yan let out an "oh" sound, and said, "How come Gang Master Ling has time on the top of this pavilion?"

Ling Zhuqing raised his head and took a few sips of wine, and said, "I had a big fight with an opponent in the past, and he left with his weapon. ”

Zhi Yan pointed to the iron kite on the stone table and said, "This is his weapon?" Ling Zhuqing nodded. Zhi Yan gave a thumbs up: "Gang Master Ling is so handsome!"

Ling Zhuqing hurriedly said: "Keep a low profile......! Why?"

Zhi Yan said: "Even the generation of strange heroes who moved the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, 'Heavy Iron Kite' was defeated by the Ling Gang Leader, which shows that the Ling Gang Leader's martial arts are really extraordinary. ”

Ling Zhuqing said in her heart: "This little girl knows a lot of anecdotes about the rivers and lakes. Then he said, "You haven't asked the two of you for your honorific names?"

The two said their names one by one.

Ling Zhuqing stroked the iron kite in his hand and sighed: "How majestic is it, if he loses today, I don't think he will walk around the rivers and lakes anymore, is victory or defeat so important?!" For a while, no one spoke.

After a while, Ling Zhuqing said again: "I'm still here for one thing, it can also be said to be for one person. ”

"Alone?" Zhi Yan said, "Who?"

Ling Zhuqing said: "She is no one else. Zhi Yan said: "I know." Ling Zhuqing said again: "She is a woman. Zhi Yan said: "I understand. Ling Zhuqing sighed: "She is a middle-aged woman, that is, a ......"

"Who the hell is it?" Feng Rui exclaimed, "Is it Tan Xinrou?"

"Do you know Palace Master Tan?" Ling Zhuqing was stunned, "How do you know that she is Tan Xinrou?"

"I ...... I guess. Feng Rui grinned.

"You're smart, that's her!"

The two looked at each other in amazement.

Zhi Yan was stunned and said, "What is Gang Master Ling waiting for her to do?" Ling Zhuqing's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "I'm going to kill her!"

"Do you have a grudge against her?" asked Zhi Yan.

"Deep hatred!" Ling Zhuqing said hatefully, "More than ten days ago, Tan Xinrou and a large number of Ghost Palace masters picked the Dazhi rudder set up in Suzhou by me, and hundreds of beggar disciples died. She also threatened to pick the Dahui rudder that I helped set up here in the next few days!"

Zhi Yan frowned: "How could Tan Xinrou get along with you beggars for no reason......? Did you do something sorry for her?"

"What is this called!" Ling Zhuqing snorted, "The ghost castle wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, of course Tan Xinrou has to contribute!"

Zhi Yan was surprised: "The ghost castle wants to dominate the rivers and lakes?"

Ling Zhuqing nodded and sighed: "In recent months, the Ghost Castle has wiped out more than a dozen small sects such as the Yiquan Sect, the Five Swords Sect, and the Seven Star Sect. It won't be long before the Ghost Castle will definitely attack the Divine Sword Tower and the Wangtian Castle, and my beggar gang is known as the 'No. 1 gang in the world', and the Ghost Castle will definitely not let it go." It seems that a bloody storm is coming!"

"Don't worry about Gang Master Ling!" Zhi Yan smiled slightly, "The Lord of Wangtian Castle has made the Tianxing Technique the best in the world, don't say that the masters in the castle are like clouds, and the warriors are like tigers, even if there is no one, Tan Xinyan will never be able to do anything." And the lord of the castle is glorious and cloudy, and he will not sit idly by and watch the difficulties of the various sects!"

Ling Zhuqing said: "Makes sense!"

Zhi Yan said again: "Gang Master Ling, go back to Dahui and divide the rudder, Tan Xinrou has already arrived in Hangzhou." ”

Ling Zhuqing's expression changed: "Where did you get the news?"

Zhi Yan was about to speak, but she heard Ling Zhuqing shout in a deep voice: "Who is it?" Before the words fell, the person had already swept towards the pine forest more than ten zhang away.

Zhi Yan said, "What's wrong?" Feng Rui shook his head: "I don't know." Between the two of them asking and answering, Ling Zhuqing had already swept back. He slammed the red wine gourd on the stone table, and said indignantly: "There are people watching!"

Zhi Yan hurriedly said, "Who is it?" Ling Zhuqing shook his head: "This person is dressed in black and masked, and it is inconvenient for him to chase after him in the forest, so he escaped." ”

When Feng Rui heard this, he couldn't help but think of the black-clothed masked man in the middle of the night a few days ago, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Zhi Yan groaned, "This masked man may have come at the two of us!"

"It's impossible, I'll ...... you" Ling Zhuqing suddenly stopped because he found the four people in front of the pavilion.

Suddenly, four people, four white-robed people, appeared. The cuffs were embroidered with a black edge, and a string of brass rings hung from their waists, but when they appeared in front of the pavilion, they did not hear the slightest sound of brass rings clashing.

Ling Zhuqing snorted coldly: "It turned out to be the four golden ring envoys of the Ghost Palace, you came at the right time!"

The four men did not seem to hear him, and paid no attention to him. One of the white-robed people took two steps forward, bowed his hand to Feng Rui, and said indifferently: "Boy, my palace master invites you to come over and talk for a while, and come with us!"

Feng Rui's heart froze, and before he could speak, he heard Ling Zhuqing's two voices: "I have heard for a long time that the 'black sedan chair Niangniang' is shameless, and it really deserves its reputation!"

The white-robed man still ignored it, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Gongzi, please!"

Feng Rui said: "I don't know Lao Tan all my life, so I won't go." ”

The white-robed man had an ugly face, grinned, and said, "When we meet, don't we know each other?" The person is ugly, and when he laughs, he is even uglier, Zhi Yan was startled, and said angrily: "Are you deaf? Eight monsters, get out!"

The white-robed man said coldly: "Where did the little prodigal hoof come from, do you want to die?" Zhi Yan's face showed murderous aura, and she said: "Good job! You have a kind! You have the courage to scold again!"

The white-robed man sneered: "What if you scold you?" suddenly felt that the figure in front of him was about to dodge, "pop papa", he received a few crisp slaps on his face, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and it hurt hotly. He raised his head suddenly, only to see Ling Zhuqing sitting cross-legged, and said leisurely, "How do you feel?"

The white-robed man was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me-" As soon as the words fell, the other three white-robed people drew their swords and pounced at the same time.

Ling Zhuqing waited for them to bully him, suddenly pulled out the green bamboo stick behind his waist, raised his arm, and only heard the three sounds of "pop papa", the three white-robed people each received a blow on the top of their heads, and they snorted and fell to the ground one after another, seeing that they were not alive.

When the remaining white-robed man saw the green bamboo stick in Ling Zhuqing's palm, his expression changed, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the leader of the beggar gang?"

Ling Zhuqing patted the old cloth shoes full of patches, and said, "Otherwise, who do you think Lao Tzu is?" As soon as the words fell, he heard a soft voice say: "Who is so bold and dares to spoil the good deeds of the old lady, it turns out that the Ling Gang Master is here!"

The sound sounded strange, as if it came from a far away, and it seemed to be close at hand, and it was extremely fleeting.

The three of them fled and saw a black shadow galloping in the distance. However, this dark shadow is still more than a mile away, could it be that the sound came from there?

In the blink of an eye, this black shadow came closer, but it was four girls in white carrying a black soft sedan chair, which was the famous "black sedan chair lady".

Ling Zhuqing turned around and said solemnly: "The two of you have nothing to do with yourself, let's go!" Zhi Yan smiled slightly: "The little woman has regarded the Ling Gang Master as a friend, as the saying goes, 'When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help', and today the old lady will also meet this famous and shameless old adulteress!"

Ling Zhuqing was about to say something, but suddenly heard the person in the sedan say coldly: "What a bold girl, go and cut off her tongue for me!" When the words fell, the four white-clothed girls screamed and rushed towards Zhi Yan.

As soon as the four of them moved, Ling Zhuqing had already seen that their martial arts were much higher than those four Golden Ring Messengers, and at that moment, their bodies flickered, stopped in front of Zhi Yan, drew a circle with their arms, and pushed out.

Seeing that this palm was coming violently, the four girls didn't dare to take it hard, and their bodies were wrong, and they jumped to the side. "Whew", the palm wind swept to a bowl-thick pine tree by the pavilion, only to hear the "click", the pine was broken at waist when it was erected.

Several people were shocked when they saw him push with both palms, and the power was so powerful. Suddenly, I heard the person in the sedan chair say coldly: "The 'Eighteen Palms of the Beggars' Descending Dragon is really worthy of its name!"

Ling Zhuqing snorted coldly: "The surname is Tan, today I am always called Hua and I want to avenge the hundreds of disciples of my Great Wisdom Helm!"

At this time, the four girls in white attacked again.

Ling Zhuqing's left arm drew a circle, and his right arm swept out, which was exactly one of the moves in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", 'Dragon Fighting in the Wild'. This palm arm is a fist, it can be virtual or real, extremely profound and subtle, who knows that the palm wind is touched by the other party's clothes, their waists and limbs are twisted, and the palm power will be dissipated without a trace, Ling Zhuqing's heart is cold.

The four girls unfolded their bodies, their feet staggered, and they had surrounded him in the center, and suddenly they grabbed him with their arms at the same time. Ling Zhuqing waved his palms, and forced them back half a step with a move, "Don't use the hidden dragon".

At this moment, the remaining golden ring envoy suddenly shouted, and leaned towards Feng Rui's chest. Suddenly there was a flash of white light in the ground, and when the golden ring messenger fell to the ground, there was a bloody mark in his neck, and his pupils spread sharply, and he fell to the ground, killing him on the spot.

Zhi Yan put the sword back into the sheath and said, "Brother Rui, let's go!"

Feng Rui groaned: "It's not appropriate to leave the Ling Gang Master alone...... Zhiyan, I want to stay and help him, after all, one more is one more......"

Zhi Yan paused and said hurriedly: "Hurry up!"