The lightning tore through the thick dark clouds, the thunder rolled under the sky, and the torrential rain overwhelmed the sky, and compared with the wrath of heaven and earth, the strife of the people on this Xiaofei Gorge seemed so small.

Lu Hanjiang finally found a paper umbrella from the stacked debris in the warehouse, and the pattern of flowers jumped on it, and he didn't know which girl's house was left behind after being robbed up the mountain.

He held a paper umbrella, outside the hall, watching the thunder dragon roar above the sky, and above the layers of black clouds, the bright thunder light rose and fell, as if there was really a giant dragon walking through it.

At the same time, the battle in the hall continued, Tianquan faced the enemy head-on, Huangfu Xiaoyuan wandered outside, and the two joined forces to suppress Ba Buping, but they have not been able to achieve decisive results.

Although the beauty was dazzling, he was cut by Tianquan several times, and Ba Buping finally sobered up, and his murderous gaze locked on the little beggar behind him in an instant.

Vicious thoughts began to turn into reality with his charge, Ba Buping resisted the invasion of the sword rain, and threw a punch, pointing directly at the little beggar, Tianquan secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled forward to stop it.

But Ba Buping calculated this time, he suddenly increased the power of his fist, stiffened against the sword edge of Huangfu Xiaoyuan, and smashed Tianquan's sword with one punch, and the hammer-like wind on the iron fist hit Tianquan's chest, and immediately made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Dao Chief, this fist doesn't taste good!" Ba Buping smiled fiercely, stepped on his feet, and a ball of true qi gathered on his fist, pressing the sword creak, Tianquan was shocked by this domineering force and flew out upside down, hitting the wall behind him, and the wall was immediately cracked.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan was unmoved when she saw that Tianquan was injured, but when Ba Buping was about to make up for the sword, she took out her sword at the right time to stop the opponent's footsteps, and deliberately extended the battle that was about to end again.

On the other side, the little beggar panicked, hurriedly ran over to help Tianquan, and said worriedly: "You, are you okay.?" ”

"It's fine. Small, small injury"

Tianquan endured the churning of his internal organs, barely pulled out a smile, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped himself up with his sword, stared at Ba Buping, who was fighting with Huangfu Xiaoyuan from a distance, and made a decision in his heart.

He said to the little beggar: "Miss Qian, there is something I want to ask you, if the green forest of this Xiaofeixia is not removed, it will make the people here uneasy for a day, and there is a way to completely eradicate them, are you willing to help?" ”

The little beggar nodded naturally: "This group of people has a blood feud with my Qian family, I am willing, but your injuries are just your injuries"

Tianquan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Poor Dao's injury is not a big problem, besides, Naba Buping's martial arts are strong, I am afraid that Miss Yue alone will be difficult to suppress, and Poor Dao has to stay to help." ”

The little beggar hesitated for a moment and nodded vigorously: "Okay!" You say, what do you want me to do! ”

Tianquan took a deep breath and said word by word: "Report to the official." ”

"Huh?" The little beggar was dumbfounded, he never expected that Tianquan, as a chivalrous warrior of the rivers and lakes, finally came up with a way to ask for help from the government, which was a bit different from the practice of the chivalrous warriors in her impression.

Tianquan explained: "Xiao Feixia and his party are thieves who are in trouble, and these people must not be tolerated in the rivers and lakes, with the help of the government, in addition to them, it can be regarded as eliminating harm to the martial arts." ”

"But." The little beggar is still a little bottomless in his heart, the green forest of Xiaofeixia has been around for a long time, and the government has not sent people to suppress it, but every time it is in vain, even if it is begged for their heads, will it really be useful.

Tianquan saw the hesitation in her heart, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, the reason why the government doesn't start to suppress the bandits is because of Ba Buping's strong martial arts. ”

The little beggar thought for a moment, and then nodded.

Tianquan handed over the token of the Qingcheng faction to the other party, and then instructed: "After you go out, be careful in everything, don't be reckless alone, there is also a Yuegongzi of the Carefree faction who came with the poor road on this trip, he should be entangled by someone outside, you go find him first, and then let him accompany you down the mountain to report to the official." ”

"I see." The little beggar solemnly agreed, then turned and ran away.

Tianquan breathed a long sigh of relief, lifted a mouthful of internal force to stabilize the injury, and re-entered the battle with his sword.

It's also funny to say, this group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, just now when he fell to the ground, he didn't dare to come forward, and now the little beggar ran out alone, and moved the soft persimmon to pinch the mind, ready to stop people.

In this regard, Tianquan had to escort the little beggar all the way and make a way for her, and when Ba Buping saw that the little beggar was about to run, he panicked for no reason, and immediately shouted loudly: "Stop her!" ”

Tianquan sent the little beggar all the way to the door, and then blocked the way of the thieves alone: "Miss Qian! Please! ”

The little beggar nodded emphatically, ran out of the hall, and suddenly turned back to Tianquan and shouted, "Little Taoist! My name is Xiaoxiao - Qian Xiaoxiao! ”

Tianquan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily: "Poor Dao has written it down, little girl, have a good trip!" ”

The little beggar smiled, and at that moment, even the white dragon above the nine heavens reined in his edge, and this innocent smiling face was deeply remembered by Tianquan.

After the little beggar ran out in the heavy rain, Ba Buping quickly killed, but unfortunately was stopped by Huangfu Xiaoyuan and Tianquan.

With a gloomy face, he asked, "Bull's nose!" What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? ”

Tianquan laughed: "Big boss, your good days are coming to an end." ”

Ba Buping's heart became more and more nervous, he could think that the little beggar must have gone down the mountain to move the rescue soldiers at this time, but what he didn't expect was that he was familiar with these ten miles and eight towns, and there was no force that could compete with Xiaofeixia, and the other party could find any rescuers.

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more panicked he became, but Tianquan didn't show his mouth at all, so he made up his mind to drag them down.

Looking at Tianquan, who was confident, Ba Buping was sure that the other party must have a killer feature, and he could directly put him to death, thinking about it, he also gradually made up his mind in his heart.

And just when the two sides in the hall were once again in a stalemate, braving the storm of Bailongdu, the little beggar ran outside, and soon found Lu Hanjiang.

From a distance, she saw a man in white standing under the rain with a paper umbrella, surrounded by several thieves with knives.

Lu Hanjiang originally had a playful mentality, planning to see how long these stupid guys could hesitate in the heavy rainstorm before daring to make a move, but he didn't expect that a little beggar ran out of the rear, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he picked up the stone on the ground and threw it without saying a word.

The little beggar had average strength, but the stone was large enough, and it was thrown so accurately that it bleed the head of one of the men with the knife, and with a plop the man rolled his eyes and fell into the puddle.

"Brothers, this little white-faced martial arts is strong, let's retreat!"

The funny thing is that when this group of people saw the blood, they actually scattered and fled with a strange scream, I am afraid that they may not have seen clearly who threw the stone, and it was really white to grow this flesh.