"Daoist Song, help me!"

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"Oops! Brother Song, help! ”

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"Stinky Daoist, this time you go first!"

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According to incomplete statistics, from Yangquan to Dadu, along the way, Lu Yuncheng Lu Shaoxia, who loves chivalry and righteousness, saw that the road was uneven, drew a sword to help, up to now, has been chivalrous thirteen times, succeeded five times, and the remaining eight times, either crying and shouting for help, or crying and shouting for help......

Looking at Lu Yuncheng, who was beaten in front of him with a blue nose and swollen face, and two scars on his body, Mo Li couldn't help but have a helpless smile on his face.

This is the lineage of the Quanzhen Sect? What about the trick?

"Brother Song, you can't ignore me!"

Lu Yuncheng, who was injured, pleaded with Mo Li pitifully, looking at his eyes, Mo Li nodded helplessly, and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuncheng's eyes lit up, he turned around, crossed his hands on his waist, and shouted arrogantly at the more than ten robbers who came over and stopped: "Let's go up together, local chickens and dogs, Lu Mou is not afraid!" ”

This stupid scholar!

The leading robber on the opposite side frowned and said, "Little rabbit cub, I thought I was scared when I came to help, so I will castrate you all later, and sell you all to Fireworks Alley!" Above! ”

He gave an order, and suddenly, a group of robbers rushed up, although there were only twelve people, but they were very orderly, six people formed a plum blossom array, two arrays of brilliance, mutual communication, and the power was doubled.

In the northern land, natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people are not able to make a living, at this time, those who dare to block the road and rob, if it is not for the hungry people who can't survive, or it is inconvenient for the bandits with a few brushes, otherwise they are afraid that the robbery will not succeed, and they will put their lives into it.

These bandits obviously have some means, otherwise, no matter how bad Lu Yuncheng's martial arts are, what he practices is the best internal skills of the Daomen, and he has a good foundation, and he is a second-rate master who can get through the Wonder Scripture, and he can also hold up dozens of moves, how could he be beaten by these bandits and run away?

It's just that these people are just bandits in the end, even if they are lucky enough to have some inheritance, they can practice some means, and what they have to face is the sharpest sword in the world except for Zhang Sanfeng!

The sword light lit up, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and it seemed that all the light had been attracted to the past, and other than that, there was nothing in the heavens and the earth, only a sword!

Even the scene of sword qi has never appeared, silent, indomitable!

There is only one sword, a sword of extreme purity.

The sword has not arrived, but the intention has arrived!

Whether it was the bandits who formed the plum blossom sword formation, or the bandit leaders who stood in place and watched the battle, at this moment, I only felt a tingling sensation emerge from every corner of my body!

The stinging pain seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and the sense of fear also came from the depths of the soul, they wanted to raise their hands, wanted to wave their blades, but the qi and blood all over their bodies seemed to freeze, their movements were slow, and their hands and feet were not at all at will!

If there is a master of kendo here, it can naturally be seen at a glance that Mo Li's sword has reached the peak of sword intent that is clumsy and back to basics, and it is a realm that countless kendo masters can hope for but cannot seek!

The long sword did not slow down, and its movements slashed softly through the throats of the dozen or so people.

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, more than a dozen corpses crossed the road, their eyes wide open until death, and their eyes were full of fear.

How could there be such a terrifying swordsmanship in this world?!

The bandit fell to the ground, and his mind was still full of question marks, why did Lu Yuncheng, who was so poor in martial arts, be so powerful to the Taoists around him.

But no one is destined to answer his question, and who cares what a dead man thinks?

The long sword was returned to the sheath, Mo Li stroked his clothes, dusted off the non-existent dust on the robe, and said: "Brother Lu, according to Song, Your Excellency still has to go to Dadu to assassinate Ba Sipa, you are by no means his opponent." ”

"Then how can you do it, the master's will, you must not disrespect! Let's talk ...... again."

Lu Yuncheng said confidently: "I have a trick!" ”

Trick......

Mo Li pursed his lips, this is clearly a fledgling rich son, he wants to take care of everything when he sees it, his sense of justice is bursting, and his own martial arts are not good, although he is indeed practicing the superior internal swordsmanship of the Daomen, but the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect ......

It is very likely that it was shit luck, where did you get the legacy of the Quanzhen Sect.

"You're going to die." Mo Li persuaded again.

"No way, even you dare to go, your swordsmanship is so bad!" Lu Yuncheng is colorful.

I'm poor at swordsmanship......

Mo Li took a deep breath and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"My master said, all first-class masters, out of the sword qi, the sword qi overflowing, can break the ground and stones, indestructible!"

Lu Yuncheng said seriously: "Look at you, the sword is a little faster and more accurate than me, and you can't even send out the sword qi, isn't it bad?" So ......"

Gu He paused for a moment, and said with a kind face: "I have to follow you and help you assassinate Pasipa together, so that you will not be overtaken by those Tibetan monks." ”

"I ......"

Mo Li opened his mouth to argue, but he couldn't say anything.

I don't understand this kid, his martial arts are too poor, and his eyesight is not good, can I tell him clearly what is sword intent restraint?

"So what is your trick?" Mo Li asked again.

"Naturally, this sword is in my hand!"

Lu Yuncheng said very seriously: "Once the sword is out, the demons bow down!" ”

"What about these robbers......"

"Isn't this you, how can I make a trick casually?" Lu Yuncheng said confidently.

So, that's why you're being chased around and getting hurt?

Mo Li shook his head helplessly.

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Northland, Yicheng.

This is the main road for Ganxi and other places to enter Beijing, although it is a county, but it is extremely prosperous.

A street leads straight to the north and south, the width is several zhang, the repair is extremely spacious, on both sides of the street, the shops are lined up one after another, on the avenue, one after another mule and horse carts pass by, and the goods are full of goods pulled on it.

Mo Li and Lu Yuncheng walked side by side on the avenue and headed east.

"I didn't expect this small northland city to have such a prosperous atmosphere." Lu Yuncheng sighed.

Along the way, all he saw were people everywhere, the Tartars were brutal, and there were many robbers blocking the road, a scene of purgatory on earth.

"Yicheng ......"

Mo Li looked up at the east, and said, "Two hundred miles away, it will be Jingshi!" ”

Two hundred miles, with the footsteps of two people, one day and one night, it is enough to reach Jingshi.

And when you go to Jingshi, there will be a life-and-death battle!

"Brother Lu, Song will tell you again, I regret retreating at this time, but it's still too late." Mo Li said solemnly.

With Lu Yuncheng's martial arts, he assassinated Ba Si Pa and died ten times.

Lu Yuncheng laughed, patted Mo Li's shoulder, and said heartily: "If you want to retreat, why would Lu come here." ”

Mo Li sighed and didn't speak again, everyone has their own ambitions, what he can do is to protect each other as much as possible.

Although this Lu Gongzi's martial arts are not good, his character is still extremely good.

"Get out of the way......"

"In the middle of the avenue, no carriages and horses are allowed!"

"The avenue is temporarily closed, and any official and private merchants will take a detour!"

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On the street, there was a sudden noise of noise, but I saw a group of strong men wearing fast catching decorations carrying gongs and drums, arrogantly clearing the road.

The common merchants were not flustered, and skillfully dodged to the sides, and a fat shopkeeper shouted: "Xing Zhutou, which noble person wants to fight this?" ”

Mongolian nobles have a huge faction, and it is not enough in Kyoto, but other cities have to clean the streets and clear the roads.

"Shopkeeper Tong, you are blessed this time!"

The two of them were obviously familiar with each other, and the head catcher smiled: "Tonight, the Great Yuan Emperor Master Ba Si Pa passed by here, his old man is a living Buddha, you have to pray for a good life, and you can't get the blessing of a living Buddha!" ”

Phag-pa is here tonight?!

He's coming so fast!

Mo Li and Lu Yuncheng were shocked!

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