The carriages and horses are gradually moving westward. Bai and Shen traveled day and night, hard work, and entered the boundary of Jiameng County on Lizhou Road on this day, and it was only two or three days away from Tangjiabao. However, after entering the boundary of Jiameng County, along the way, I saw all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes with sharp blades, and they went west in groups of threes and threes.

Bai Yixue was surprised and secretly wary, thinking that these people might have something to do with the Tang Sect, and really listened carefully to the conversation between them, only to know that the Tang Sect Xianzong and Tantra biennial martial arts competition was about to happen, and these people in the rivers and lakes were invited by the two factions to go to cheer and build momentum. Bai Yixue calculated roughly, and on this day, the number of martial arts people who passed by, men and women, old and young, monks and laymen, was nearly 100 people.

Bashu martial arts heroes gathered from the clouds, Bai Yixue couldn't help but secretly frightened, I didn't expect the momentum of the Tang Gate to be so huge, thinking that I want to get the antidote to the Buddha head green in the important place of the Tang Gate, it is bound to be extremely tricky, this trip is unpredictable, and it is inevitable that it will be difficult to relieve depression along the way.

In the evening, I came to a small town by the Jialing River, called Jiangkou Town. The two found an inn in the town and settled down. After dinner, the two went for a walk by the river. The girl in Shen Ling's shirt was sensitive, and found that there was a deep melancholy between the white clothes and snow's eyebrows, getting closer and closer to Tangjiabao, and the words every day were getting less and less, and the mountains and seas were piled up in his heart, and there was nothing to distribute, and the mental pressure was increasing day by day. Today, a large number of martial arts people rushed to Tangjiabao during the day, and Bai Yixue was even more worried, and his heart became more and more serious.

The two walked along the river bank, Shen Lingshan knew that Bai Yixue was worried, but he couldn't find any words to comfort him for a while, plus he was tired of traveling for days, the toxicity of Buddha Touqing attacked again last night, he didn't sleep all night, his body was extremely weak, and he was separated from Baiyi Xue for a while, the river breeze was cold, and it was really difficult to hold on, so he had to go back to the inn and rest early.

Bai Yixue returned to her guest room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out her luck for a long time, and then fell asleep. When I slept until midnight, I suddenly heard a few "cluck" and "cluck" sounds from the roof in the distance, and there were night walkers coming. He ran around for days, and he also had something on his mind, remembering that he saw a large number of martial arts people during the day, he didn't care about it at the moment, and continued to sleep with his head covered.

After a while, I heard the guest room next door "squeak" opened, and someone in the room whispered: "Master Bao, Chishui Dao Chief, don't come to harm, my Nangong Shang has been waiting for you for a long time!" The man's voice was very low, but he was full of energy, the words were clear and ear-catching, and his internal strength was not weak, obviously the tenant was also a person in the rivers and lakes.

Someone flew down from the roof, a total of two people, and then with a slight footstep, the night walker entered the next room, and the door was bolted from the inside. I only heard a deep voice say: "Nangong Shang, do you have tea? I haven't stopped this night, I haven't touched a drop of water, his grandmother's is dying of thirst." ”

That Nangong Shang smiled: "Yes, yes." The tables and chairs in the room moved slightly, and I think the three of them sat down to talk. Bai Yixue pondered: "Nangong Shang? This name seems to have been mentioned by the master. For a while, he couldn't remember his identity, he didn't want to listen to other people's private words, so he turned sideways and prepared to go to bed, not wanting the voice of Nangong Shang next door, but still clearly came into his ears: "The martial arts competition of the Tang Gate is only a day or two, if we can't take care of that guy properly, what kind of face do we have to go to the Tang Gate's conference and help others with a shy face?" Bai Yixue felt a pang in his heart: "Tang Gate?" He couldn't help but sit up and listen attentively to the conversation between the three of them.

Nangong Shang said a few words to the other two people in the room, one sighed long, and the other muttered and cursed in a low voice, obviously being said by Nangong Shang. Nangong Shang said again: "The two brothers have worked hard all the way, but depending on the situation, is it empty again tonight?"

A soft voice said: "After I got the information with Chishui Dao, I chased all the way, and I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and wanted to intercept that guy in Jinxian Town, but I didn't expect that guy to notice it and slipped away in advance, and we went one step too late!"

The Chishui Dao man was the person with the strong voice before, his throat "gurgled", swallowed a big sip of tea, and said hatefully: "Yes, when Brother Bao Hong and I arrived, the bedding in the turtle son's room was still warm, and his grandmother's was just leaving." The turtle son was alert. Although this person is a monk, his mouth is dirty, and his irritable temperament is not restrained. Bai Yixue thought to herself: "What is the origin of this Chishui Daoist and Bao Hong?"

There was silence in the room for a moment. After a while, Nangong Shang said: "That guy is very good, and he is careful, we are so chasing the Fa, I am afraid that we will fall short in the end, and it will be difficult to get anything." ”

That Bao Hong said softly: "Nangong Village Master, Chishui Road Chief, since that guy appeared, we have been chasing all the way, pinching our fingers and counting, it has been five days, but every time I always slow him down, tell him to get away, will it be ......?"

Nangong Shang said: "Brother Bao, do you think that guy is deliberately playing with us?"

Bao Hong pondered for a moment and said softly: "Exactly." That guy is too cunning and insidious, and we have to guard against it. ”

The Chishui Daoist stretched out his palm and slapped it heavily on the table, and said in a rough voice: "His grandmother's, when you catch the turtle son, you will definitely pick his skin and pull his tendons, so as to relieve the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart!"

Nangong Shang said: "In this way, we still need to think about it in the long run. I wonder what Brother Bao has to do?"

Bao Hong said slowly: "This time, my seven sects and eight factions in western Sichuan have joined forces to encircle and suppress that guy, and it has already been rumored on the rivers and lakes. If we return in vain this time and let that guy get away, the Tang brothers of the Tang Sect, as well as the martial arts colleagues of Sichuan and Shaanxi, will not tell the jokes of the seven sects and eight factions, but I am afraid that the guy will be more cautious in the future, and it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity again. ”

Nangong Shang said: "Ah, if you get out of that house again this time, the seven sects and eight factions in western Sichuan, how will you have face in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

Bai Yixue listened to them say "seven sects and eight sects", and suddenly remembered the fifteen sects in western Sichuan that her master had mentioned. There are a total of 15 of these seven sects and eight factions, which have been entrenched in the northwest of Sichuan for many years, and their forces are staggered. That Bao Hong is the head of the "Hundred Flowers Gun", a set of "Hundred Flowers Marksmanship", which makes it fascinating, Nangong is still the owner of the "Longtan Village", and is good at using a knife to ring evil, the knife is wonderful, and the people of Chishui Road are the head of the "Zhao Gut Sword", the swordsmanship is outstanding, and they are all well-known characters. Bai Yixue was secretly curious, the seven sects and eight factions were powerful in the northwest of Sichuan, and they didn't know what powerful characters they were in the rivers and lakes, and they fought with each other, but they still had the upper hand, so that the seven sects and eight factions in western Sichuan were so indignant that they would want to get rid of them quickly. Bai Yixue listened to them talk about the Tang Sect, and was curious about who the person they were talking about, and the drowsiness on her body gradually disappeared, and she listened attentively to their conversation at the moment.

Bao Hong said softly: "What Brother Nangong said is extremely true. That guy's martial arts are both high, and he has always been treacherous and treacherous, we are going all out to encircle and suppress this time, the most important thing is that everyone needs to move in unison and act together to achieve success, otherwise, ......" said and sighed softly.

The Chishui Daoist scolded: "His grandmother's! I look at Wen Zhen Meng's old man, I want to live alone, these days he is alone, he has never contacted me and Bao Zhangmen, and there is no information." ”

Bao Hong smiled: "Maybe Wen Lao'er has already done a great job and captured that guy, why do we need to chew our tongues here?"

Nangong Shang sneered: "With Wen Lao'er's hard work, I want to capture that guy alone, but I'm afraid that I will daydream, but if I can't get it, it will be our seven sects and eight factions in western Sichuan, and we will lose face if we lose our wife and soldiers." ”

The Chishui Dao man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said: "If this is the case, then he deserves it, and he can't complain about others." ”

Nangong Shang said: "What Brother Bao just said is indeed a high opinion. If we want to succeed this time, all the brothers and sisters of the seven sects and eight factions in western Sichuan, only by removing selfish thoughts and working together can we have a certain success. I wonder what Brother Bao has in mind?"

Bao Hong said: "I got the news today, that guy will appear tomorrow in Harrier Ping, the old crow rock valley in Harrier Ping is deep and turbulent, and the mountain road is steep, so it should be a good place for ambush." ”

Nangong Shang stroked his palm and smiled: "Wonderful, it seems that Brother Bao is far-sighted, and he has already made a plan in his chest, and the younger brother is willing to hear about it." ”

The old crow rock mountain road is narrow, only allowing one person to barely pass, let's hold the mountain road in front and back, fight him to the death, and make the old crow rock the burial place of the turtle's son." ”

Bao Hong said with a sharp voice: "I have already communicated with Master Xiang, Lord Han Zhai, and Lord Peng Dong yesterday, thinking that they are on the road at this time, and they will arrive at Lao Yao Rock tomorrow." Let's rest for a while tonight, set off early in the morning, and give that guy a front and back attack at the Old Crow Rock, and catch turtles in the urn. ”

Nangong Shang laughed and said, "Okay, it turns out that Brother Bao has already made a plan in his heart, how can he not let that guy get away again this time." ”

The Chishui Daoist shouted, "Very good, very good! We have enough spirits tonight, and we will make a break with the turtle son tomorrow." ”

The three of them talked very much, and discussed it carefully in the room, and when everything was arranged, the bell was already missing. There was a sound of rustling, the three of them took off their clothes, lay down to rest, and after a while the snoring in the guest room came and went, thinking that the three of them were running all the way during the day, extremely tired, and fell asleep in an instant.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still green, Bai Yixue and Shen Lingshan set off early, and the three people in the next room were snorting like thunder, and they did not wake up from a sound sleep.