The two Taoist priests that Wang Chan followed were Quanzhen's fourth-generation "Qing" disciples, the thick-eyed man was called Ji Qingxu, and the other tall and thin man was his junior brother Pi Qingxuan. The two of them cut off their ears a few days ago because www.biquge.info they looked at the lame foot of a woman in white, and then they made an appointment to fight in the Valley of the Jackals.

For this story of the Condor, Wang Chan will never forget. Following the two Taoist priests, Ji and Pi, Wang Chan passed through a dense forest and came to a valley surrounded by mountains, which was the Jackal Valley that the two Quanzhen Taoist priests had just spoken.

Wang Chan did not follow Ji and Pi into the valley, but chose to lurk and hide on a hillside around them. And Ji Qingxu and Pi Qingxuan stopped in the valley, as if they were waiting for someone.

There was silence all around, and the red sun overhead gradually moved to the middle of the sky. Wang Chan on the hillside was silently thinking about the internal strength and mental method on the Nine Yin True Scripture, but at this time, he didn't dare to cultivate too deeply, for fear that he would be able to practice like last night, and he didn't know anything about the situation in the valley.

After a long time, there were finally a few footsteps outside the valley, and I saw the three of them walking together from outside the valley, and Ji and Pi hurriedly greeted the people when they saw them.

The first of the three was a Taoist priest, about forty years old, short and fat, and he thought it was Ji Qingxu and Pi Qingxuan's "Uncle Shen". The other two were dressed in beggar's attire, one stout and the other old, with white hair, who were the two helpers they had called from the beggars.

The five of them approached each other, silently bowed their hands, and then each lined up, facing the west at the same time, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, there was a faint cry outside Taniguchi. The corners of Wang Chan's mouth raised a smile, and he looked at Taniguchi, thinking that the main lord was finally coming. And Ji Qingxu and the five of them also looked at Taniguchi, only to hear the cries that were broken and getting closer and closer. Wang Chan's eyes saw that the black and white colors of Taniguchi were intertwined, and a black donkey was carrying a woman in white at a gallop.

At this moment, Wang Chan was indeed amazed by the woman in front of him. If the little dragon girl is a bright moon, then the woman in front of her is more like a wild flower with thorns.

"Is this Lu Wushuang?" Looking at the woman in white at Taniguchi, Wang Chan muttered softly.

Lu Wushuang, the daughter of the former Jiangnan Lujiazhuang, is now the apprentice of the Chilian fairy Li Mochou.

I saw Lu Wushuang strangled the black donkey a few feet in front of Pi Qingxu and the five of them, and glanced at them coldly, his face was full of disdain, and he looked disdainful of talking to him.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and when he saw Lu Wushuang coming, Ji Qingxu said ruthlessly: "Little girl, I really underestimate you, I really have the courage to come over, okay, there are only five of us here, call out all your helpers, we are already impatient." ”

Facing Ji Qingxu's shout, Lu Wushuang sneered, brushed it, and pulled out a thin and thin scimitar from his waist, like a curved eyebrow moon, with a dazzling silver light.

"That's my helper. ”

Lu Wushuang raised the scimitar in his hand, and the blade slashed through the air, making a buzzing sound.

"It's really personal. Wang Chan laughed.

And after listening to Lu Wushuang's words, Ji Qingxu and the five of them were all taken aback. The five of them were shocked that Lu Wushuang was alone as a woman, and he was so bold that he didn't ask a helper, and he dared to come alone to compete with the five good players in the martial arts. Only Wang Chan knew that Lu Wushuang had no helpers to ask for at all, did he want her to invite her master and enemy Li Mochou over, at this time, Lu Wushuang was too late for her to hide.

Ji Qingxu and his group of five are obviously dominated by his uncle Shen Zhifan, although Shen Zhifan is a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen, but his martial arts are commonplace, Mo said that compared with his peers Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, even among the same generation of "Zhi", they also belong to the lower class. No matter how you say it, it is also a subordinate of the Quanzhen Sect, and it will not fall into the authentic style of the Quanzhen Daomen.

I saw Shen Zhifan take a step forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two people in the beggar gang, looked at Lu Wushuang, and said: "This is Han Hero in the beggar gang, Chen Hero at this time." ”

Then Ji and Pi said, "These two are my nephews, you have seen them before." ”

During the whole process of Shen Zhifan's speech, Lu Wushuang completely ignored it, his eyes were cold, and he swept over the faces of the five of them, completely ignoring them.

Seeing Lu Wushuang's appearance, Shen Zhifan's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal: "You are here alone, then we can't do anything with you." Now I'll give you another ten days, and after ten days, you'll have four more helpers, and we'll meet here. ”

"False seriousness. Wang Chan looked at the situation in the valley and sneered in his heart. I know the reason why Shen Zhifan is so polite.

Lu Wushuang also sneered: "I said that there are helpers to deal with you wine bags and rice bags, and who else to make an appointment." ”

"You female doll, you are really crazy to ......" Shen Zhifan was angry, he was about to scold, but finally he endured it and asked. "Are you from the Tomb Sect or not?"

"Is this right, how can the rivers and lakes have become a place of obedience and reasonableness, and the law of the jungle is the principle of heaven. Seeing Shen Zhifan's cowardice, Wang Chan thought in his heart that the so-called rules and principles were only reserved for useless weaklings. Don't look at Shen Zhifan's cowardly face now, but if it weren't for Li Mochou's relationship, they would have already risen up and turned Lu Wushuang around.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Bull nose old way, do you dare to do it with the girl or don't you dare?" Shen Zhifan saw that Lu Wushuang was alone, but he had no fear, and he expected that she would definitely be by her side, and Li Mochou of the Tomb Sect was a figure who could not be provoked, so he held back his anger again and said: "Girl, I want to ask, what is the reason why you hurt my sect for no reason?" If it's our fault, Xiaodao will come to your door to apologize to your master, if you can't tell a reason now, girl, then don't blame Xiaodao for being rude. ”

Lu Wushuang smiled coldly and said, "Naturally, it was because of your two bulls' noses that I taught them a lesson. Otherwise, there are so many miscellaneous hairs in the world, why should I have to cut off the ears of the two of them?"

The more Shen Zhifan saw Lu Wushuang's trust, the more suspicious he became. And just when Wang Chan was a little impatient, the beggar Chen of the beggar gang finally couldn't help but take action. I saw that his figure flickered, and he had already deceived himself to the black donkey, and his right hand stretched out and grabbed Lu Wushuang's right arm directly.

"Little doll, talk to your seniors, don't get off the donkey!"