Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Disciple of the Emei Sect?

Chang Jianbo's expectation was good, and sure enough, after turning an alley, there were five or six big men who surrounded the girl in the curly suit, led by a Daru Huachi (low-level military attache of the Yuan Dynasty) wearing an official hat, but his mouth was a serious southern official, "Your woman has been sued, come with us." ”

The girl was not annoyed, her beautiful eyes flowed, but the words she said were powerful, and she said, "I don't know which royal law my aunt and grandmother have committed to ask you to take this fake tartar?" ”

The man's face changed, and he scolded and beckoned people to do it, the language was obscene, and he heard that Lu He was about to draw his sword to save people, but he was stopped by Chang Jianbo beside him, he had already seen that although these big men were burly, they were floating under their feet, and they were just martial artists with brute force. On the contrary, it was the girl, although she was dressed as a folk woman, she was not just a saber on her side, but between her breaths, she could see that she must have a certain amount of internal cultivation, so it was better to take a look at it first.

Sure enough, the girl didn't use her sword at all, flipped her hands over, and pushed on the arm of the first person, only to hear a snort, and the man fell out. Then the flying leg kicked away the thugs on both sides, and by the transformation of his palms, he was like falling Ying, and between the virtual and the real, he actually pushed down the fat man of that one, and hit the two companions, and the three of them couldn't move.

Although Chang Lu and the others are both famous disciples, they are not always amazed that her martial arts are exquisite and self-contained, which is really beautiful and practical.

That Daru Buhua was pressed by a 200-pound man, and it was difficult to breathe, and he said hatefully: "Ma Fat guy, you are using your grandfather as a meat pad to die, don't get up quickly." ”

The fat man's expression was distorted, his wrists twitched, and he said intermittently: "Touman, this demon girl, there is an evil sect, my hand seems to be broken, and my legs can't be strengthened." ”

Nadaru Huachi has seen some of the world, and said: "What kind of witchcraft, that's a hole beater, it's martial arts." Little slut, you are so bold, you dare to ignore the imperial court's law prohibiting martial arts, but do you want to rebel? ”

The girl smiled coldly and said mockingly: "The little woman is timid, don't you dare to let people hear this?" And those ordinary people died unjustly. ”

When those people heard the joy, they only thought that she was threatened, but she then said: "In order not to let others hear, I have to ask you to go to the Netherworld Mansion first to make amends for the people who died in vain." With that, his body moved, and the cold light flashed, and Nadaru's red head had already rolled down.

The girl was about to step forward to mend the knife, when she suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly dodged. Chang Jianbo saw that she had the upper hand, and was about to pull his junior brother away, but suddenly saw this change, instinctively stepped forward to draw his sword to block, only to hear a few "ping-pong" sounds, and the arrows and crossbows had been shot down by him. Lu He also hurriedly followed behind his senior brother, only to see three monks running in the distance, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachΓ©s, either holding bows and arrows in their hands, or holding Zen staffs, shouting: "Who dares to kill officials and rebel?" Get your name in! ”

Chang Jianbo shouted: "Chang Jianbo, a subordinate of Wudang, specializes in killing Tartars!" Not to be outdone, Lu He also said: "Yes, Wudang Lu He, also come to accompany him." ”

When the girl's figure heard this, she trembled heavily, and hurriedly buried her head so that no one could see her look. But Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Chang Jianbo.

The faces of the people on the other side changed, the Wudang faction has become famous over the years, and how many people don't know how many people don't know? It's just that the two brothers are young after all, so they are afraid of Shang Ke, but they will not run away, and one of the monks sneered: "Didn't I hear that your six major sects are going to Kunlun Mountain to eliminate the demons and defend the way to eradicate the scum?" How do you have time to meddle in this Jiangnan? ”

Lu He's face turned red, he was born in a famous family, he was the grandson of Lu Xiufu, the last prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty and the little emperor who jumped into the sea, and the grudge between Yuan and Mongolia was higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea, and there was no possibility of resolving it after nearly a hundred years. If he wants him to say that people in the martial arts should also resist the tyrannical yuan first, but he is an ordinary disciple of three generations, and he is not good at martial arts, so what can influence the decision of the master? Due to the location problem, I saw that the girl's delicate face seemed to be very dissatisfied, and I felt even more ashamed.

Chang Jianbo said with a straight face: "The Demon Sect is unbearable, and it should be exterminated, but the injustices in the world can be managed by those who practice martial arts." Even to whom, the surname Chang dares to say so. "Let's talk nonsense, the long sword is a killing move.

I saw that his sword was light and agile, the light was like a rainbow, and when he swallowed the leaves and opened and closed, he was elegant and dignified, and he was a famous person. Those military attachΓ©s knew that their skills were low, so they didn't dare to resist him, and prepared to shoot arrows along the direction, but the girl and Lu He would not let him succeed, and they took care of them one after another.

But unexpectedly, there was a monk who was not good, seeing that Chang Jianbo's "Wudang long sword" was impermeable, and he couldn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, he suddenly shouted, and shot at the girl. The girl was taken aback, but she immediately blocked with her backhand, her martial arts were also light, and she was not weak at all, but obviously she had not entered the world deeply, and she lacked experience in the rivers and lakes, and she could not have the upper hand.

Who would have thought that this monk estimated that he would recite the scriptures on weekdays to read the "Warring States Policy", and he would surround Wei to save Zhao's way, and he actually took advantage of the girl's move "Kurosawa Spirit Fox" to get up and jump, pull out, and a white light flashed in his left hand, Chang Jian Boden changed color when he was borne, and shouted: "Senior brother be careful." ”

Unexpectedly, Lu He was in the corner of the wall at the time, surrounded by a pile of dead corpses, there was no way to avoid it, only the sound of sneering could be heard, projectiles and flying knives came in the air, and he instinctively blocked with a sword, but this monk was really cunning, and he actually used the corner of the wall to call the hidden weapon to change direction, and finally two knives were inserted into Lu He's shoulder.

The monk fled immediately after he succeeded, the girl was furious, her left hand turned into a claw, and attacked the top of his head, the monk hurriedly took a step back, avoiding the key point of the brain, only to feel a sharp pain in the shoulder, it turned out that the girl's slender jade hand had been inserted into his right shoulder near the neck. Before he had time to think about how this woman's claws could be as iron-like as white bones, he had already been stabbed in the lower abdomen by the girl's move "Moonfall Wushan", and as a result, he died.

Chang Jianbo saw it clearly for the last time, went to see Lu He's injury first, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that she is the junior sister of the Emei faction, I don't know what to call it?" "I also realized in my heart that the master is a disciple of the Emei faction, and this girl can't say that she saw it when she was a child, so she is so familiar.

The girl did not answer, but instead bowed, as if her sister had seen her brother, and the two of them were so panicked that they returned the salute. I only heard her say: "The little woman thanks the two young heroes for rescuing me, Wudang Yu Erxia...... The door is really good. ”

Chang Jian Bo Lu and he was busy not mentioning it, and the girl said again: "The two of you...... Can you help send these Tartars to the outskirts for incineration? ”

Lu He said unhappily: "Little junior sister, such a hurtful thing is not worthy of being in the soil for peace, and you shouldn't be too soft-hearted." ”

The girl said: "If this is not the case, I am just afraid that the Yuan Court will be brutal and slaughter innocent people." ”

Chang Jianbo didn't expect her to have this heart, and said: "Senior sister is benevolent, but in recent years, the Jiangnan Red Turban Army, Zhang Zicheng and other uprisings have continued, it is the Central Plains, and it is also the Yellow River that provokes the world to rebel, and the power of the court dog officials is not as good as before, you don't have to worry." ”

The girl was stunned and muttered, "It turns out that it has only been ten years, and the world has changed, and everything has changed. ”

Chang Jianbo saw her like this, and the strangeness in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and finally emotion overcame reason, and said, "I haven't asked the teacher sister to respect her surname, which one is the teacher's wife." "It's hard to ask for a name.

The girl looked at him and said, "I am a registered disciple of Emei, and my surname is ...... Period. ”