Zhao Anping knew what Li Guangshu meant, and if he didn't get it right, he would be burned, or he would have burned to himself.

After pulling out arrows, disinfecting, and dressing, after a simple operation, Li Guangshu called Zhao Anping out of the house and whispered: "This person can't stay." ”

Hearing this, Feng Xi interjected: "Sir, then why are you bothering to treat his wounds?" Directly let him fend for himself. ”

Li Guangshu patted Feng Xi's head in anger and said, "Can you kid not always interrupt me!" ”

Feng Xi scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly at Mr. Chong.

Li Guangshu continued: "I mean send him away. ”

Zhao Anping: "But where to send it?" We only know that his name is Tang Ying, Gu Mengdao, and the master of the Lost Sect. ”

Feng Xi: "Send me back to Mengdao?" ”

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately blinded by Zhao Anping and Li Guangshu.

Zhao Anping: "People risk their lives to come to Gyeonggi Province, it's good for you, and then send them back to Mengdao." ”

Feng Xi looked at the full moon in the night sky and stopped talking.

Li Guangshu: "Now you're sure that the Qinglong Gang did it, but I'm not sure if the gang can see your face clearly." I estimate that it won't be long before the two of you will be targeted, and only by sending Tang Ying away quickly and diverting the attention of the Blue Dragon Gang can we temporarily avoid paying attention to the two of you. ”

Zhao Anping also knew that it was a wise choice to send Tang Ying away, after all, the little kung fu he and Feng Xi had just learned was not enough for others to stuff their teeth, but where to send it was a problem.

Li Guangshu said: "Why not use your strength to fight? ”

Zhao Anping suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It's still Mr. Lao and cunning!" No, it's resourcefulness! ”

Feng Xi was in the fog of listening from the sidelines, and he didn't bother to listen, so he went directly into the room to see how Tang Ying was doing.

"Sir, he's awake." Not long after Feng Xi entered, he found that Tang Ying was slowly opening his eyes, trying to see where he was.

Zhao Anping and Li Guangshu quickly walked in, Tang Ying was rescued by Zhao Anping, he naturally would not forget, but the white-haired old man in front of him made him suddenly alert.

Li Guangshu seemed to see his nervousness and hostility, and smiled: "Don't guard me like this, I am their master." ”

Tang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Anping: "Master Tang Sect, I plan to send you to the Sword Hall to hide for a while, because the Sword Hall and the Blue Dragon Gang do not deal with each other, and they will not betray you easily!" ”

Tang Ying said with a smile: "I know I'm causing you trouble, I'll leave alone after a while, and a few kindnesses will be remembered by Tang." ”

Zhao Anping: "The Tang Sect Master misunderstood, we didn't mean to drive you away." ”

Tang Ying: "I understand, don't worry, I have a place to go." Besides, when my identity arrives in the Sword Hall, it will cause them trouble. Zhao Anping didn't understand why he said this, but he still couldn't help but ask more.

An hour later, the courtyard door of the small courtyard opened, and a head poked out of the door, it was Tang Ying, the owner of the Lost Gate. I saw that he was holding a sword in one hand and covering his chest with the other, and the injury did not look very optimistic.

In the small courtyard, Zhao Anping looked at Feng Xi and Li Guangshu and said, "Just let him leave like this, once he meets someone from the Qinglong Gang, he will die." ”

Li Guangshu didn't know what was at stake, but he really didn't want to hear people mention the former martial artist on the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Anping, under the gaze of Li Guangshu and Feng Xi, quickly walked out of the courtyard gate and followed Tang Ying. Seeing this, Feng Xi glanced at Li Guangshu and chased after him, his brother was in danger, how could he not go.

In fact, Zhao Anping had no bottom in his heart, but he still had the courage to catch up with Tang Ying.

Tang Ying was very curious, even if he was not lightly injured, but he did not leave any clues, how did this kid find him, and he also specially walked around the alley.

Tang Ying: "What are you doing with you, it will be very dangerous, besides, I have my own place to go, it is inconvenient for you to follow." ”

Zhao Anping looked around vigilantly and said, "I'll send you, multiple helpers and multiple roads." ”

Tang Ying smiled, the young man in front of him was very interesting, and the strong smell of chivalry and courage came to his nose. He remembered when he was younger, and he seemed to have some resemblance to the boy in front of him.

Zhao Anping suddenly asked, "Tang Sect Master, you are also a master, can you tell me what level your True Qi cultivation has reached?" ”

Tang Ying: "Why do you think of asking this?" Follow the meridians in the middle and late stages. ”

Zhao Anping said with a smile: "I just want to hear it, my master also follows the scriptures, but listening to him, he once entered the Great Mixed Yuan"

When Tang Ying heard this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Zhao Anping carefully, and wondered, "How can I feel that the true qi in your body is very weak?" ”

Zhao Anping knew what Tang Ying was suspicious of, he didn't have any true qi to protect his body, and his martial arts were extremely poor, how could there be a master who had entered the Great Mixed Yuan, you must know that there were only a dozen Great Mixed Yuan martial artists in the entire Daning! So he explained, "I just apprenticed. ”

Tang Ying stretched out his hand and groped around Zhao Anping, and said with a smile: "Now I believe it." ”

Zhao Anping was confused.

"What's your master's name, there are only a dozen of us who have cultivated our Daning True Qi to the Great Mixed Yuan, and I haven't heard of any of them who have recently accepted apprentices!" Tang Ying continued.

Zhao Anping glanced at Tang Ying, smiled and didn't speak, it's not that he didn't say it, but he could feel that Mr. didn't want to reappear in the rivers and lakes.

Tang Ying, supported by Zhao Anping, walked towards the city, but there were many more people than usual along the way. Both of them knew very well what the reason was, so they also walked very slowly, deliberately avoiding pedestrians along the way.

However, some things could not be avoided, and a dozen crossbow arrows were fired in a row, and the sound of the crossbow arrows colliding with the wall was extremely harsh. The moment Tang Ying pushed Zhao Anping away, he swung his sword to block. The little brother in front of him had already saved him once, and he almost died. He didn't like to owe favors since he was a child, and now he doesn't like it even more.

Although Zhao Anping is still only a beginner on the road of martial arts, his own adaptability is still very strong, otherwise he would not have escaped safely in the grove outside the city. I saw that he kept rolling on the ground, and he was getting closer and closer to the direction where the crossbow arrows were fired, but there were no crossbow arrows that hurt him in the slightest, as if he was protected by a god.

This time it was Tang Ying's turn to be dumbfounded, he was already seriously injured, and it was not easy to resist the crossbow arrows, but if he went to pull the reckless young man back again, he estimated that neither of them would survive.

Seeing that the young man was approaching the edge of the crossbowman, he stopped rolling and rubbed the back of his arm.

Zhao Anping looked at the dozen masked crossbowmen in front of him, and the crossbowmen also looked at this leading young man, and instantly threw their crossbows and drew their knives. At this time, Zhao Anping calmed down, and just rolled forward to dodge the crossbow arrows, and took the opportunity to approach the enemy, the method was heard by the storyteller, and other martial arts masters did this. But he's just a beginner, and he's going to die? Do you want to go back again? A series of psychological activities filled Zhao Anping's heart, and he overplayed it!

Tang Ying also realized something, and rushed forward quickly despite the severe pain.

Zhao Anping was able to dodge two long knives hanging above his head, and threats to his abdomen, legs, and back followed.

At the critical moment, Zhao Anping remembered the Tai Chi of the four of them. He grabbed the wrists of the two people in front of him who were holding the knife, squeezed it, pressed it, and took advantage of the situation, thinking about the master's move on the back mountain on the unreasonable peak, and then leaning on it with all his might, the two people were instantly pushed several feet away.

At this moment, Tang Ying, who had used ghost shadow footwork, also arrived behind Zhao Anping, and opened his bow left and right to repel the attackers behind him. It's just that two fists are invincible to four hands, and Zhao Anping's abdomen is still cut with a small cut, and blood slowly oozes out.

As time passed, the movement in the alley became louder and larger, and the number of masked people gradually increased.

Zhao Anping and Tang Ying glanced at each other, confirmed their eyes, and they were both people who saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Tang Ying leaned on Zhao Anping's back, and Zhao Anping could clearly feel his weight. He knew that Tang Ying's wound had been torn open again, and it wouldn't be long before he would fall into a coma and even die due to massive blood loss. But the current situation does not allow them to fight quickly, and they do not have that strength. Unless Tang Ying didn't get hit by that arrow in his back, it was possible to play again.

"Hugh is going to hurt my disciples!" At the critical juncture, the master has to take action! In the dark, the tumbler-like Li Guangshu came, squeezing, squeezing, pressing, picking, rubbing, elbowing, and leaning on everything, and in front of the head of Taijimen, the masked man looked so unpopular.

Looking at the masked bandits who kept falling to the ground, Zhao Anping secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would never leave without mixing up his master's life's master's master's life.

Looking at the flowing movements of the white-haired old man in front of him, Tang Ying finally knew that the master in the young man's mouth had indeed entered the Great Mixed Yuan, and it was not nonsense. Who in the martial arts can forget the glorious history of Li Guangshu, the head of the Li Taiji Sect.

"Tang Ying in the Lower Lost Door, thank you to Master Li for coming to the rescue!" Tang Ying glanced at the masked man who fell to the ground, and clenched his fists at Li Guangshu and said gratefully.

Zhao Anping: "Is my master so famous?" ”

Tang Ying: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it! ”

Li Guangshu: "Call Mr., I have said that this seems to be a more literate teacher!" ”

When the battle was over, Feng Xi trotted over and said breathlessly, "Master, mighty!" "I can't breathe when I'm tired, and I don't forget to pat my ass, who makes Li Guangshu like this.

With a "snap", Feng Xi was hit on the head.

"Don't call me Master, call me Sir!" Li Guangshu said angrily.

Feng Xi was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Cultured!" ”

Li Guangshu stopped talking nonsense with him, turned to Tang Ying and asked, "You are the master of the Lost Sect, what about that old thing of your old master Xuanyuan Hai?" ”

Even though he heard Li Guangshu speak bluntly about his master, Tang Ying didn't dare to make a mistake at all, and replied obediently: "The old master has traveled all over the world, and I haven't seen him for a long time. ”

Li Guangshu looked at Tang Ying in front of him and said, "How many percent has the ghost shadow learned?" ”

Tang Ying couldn't figure out the white-haired old man's routine, but given that he was a martial arts master of the same generation as his master, he still replied: "Seven, seven, eight, eight." ”

In fact, Tang Ying said this, he is indeed modest, in terms of the attainments of the ghost shadow step, he can be said to be better than the blue, although his junior brother has also learned the essence, but he can only look at it.