Chapter 392: The Meaning of the Sword Pavilion (I)

After some explanation, Shen Yuan also roughly understood the reason, but there were still questions in his heart at the moment, one was why Ji Wanli wanted to meet me alone, and the other was the safety of He Nanxu and Zhong Buying.

I just heard the meaning of Lin Yueyao's words, and the Luo Gang also sent someone to kill them that day, so even if the dumb Sword Saint went to pick him up, he was still worried.

Speaking hard, a meal is also like a wind, leaving no residue, even Lin Yueyao saw it, and couldn't help but worry about whether the food sent was enough to fill Shen Yuan's stomach.

As everyone knows, Shen Yuan has been waiting for a day, and the water and rice have not been eaten, so how can he not be hungry?

Shen Yuan had just finished eating, and was about to get up to see the master, when suddenly the hull of the boat was beaten, and when he looked out of the window, he actually landed on the shore.

The two of them went out to the deck, and happened to see Bai Wuying talking to a lean and swarthy old man who was less than six feet tall, dressed in a gray cloth. The confession and shadowless demeanor and tone can be seen that this old man does not understand the ordinary.

Looking at this old man carefully, his eyes were attentive, and he was also staring at Bai Wuying, and he didn't say a word, Shen Yuan asked Lin Yueyao: "The eyes are not blind, but the deaf fist saint?"

Lin Yueyao nodded, Shen Yuan looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, and couldn't help but ask again: "Sister Yueyao, why don't you see my master and them, and where is the other blind spear saint?"

"Uncle Bai said, He Youdao and his apprentice are extremely cunning, even if they are crippled, they can't be taken lightly, so the spear saint seniors are watching from behind, as for the Gongye seniors and Ji Pavilion masters, I don't know, maybe they are still in the cabin. ”

Shen Yuan nodded after hearing this, only said yes, and while speaking, the two approached Bai Wuying, and after seeing each other, Shen Yuan hugged his fist at the deaf boxer and arched his hand, and said, "Junior Shen Yuan, I have seen the predecessor of the boxing saint." ”

In just one sentence, it was extremely simple, his tone and posture were neither humble nor arrogant, neither rude nor lost the face of Gongyehe, the deaf boxing saint looked up and down, looked at Shen Yuan's talent, and with a sense of arrogance, he also nodded and praised secretly.

replied: "What is the fist saint is not a fist saint, the old man's surname is Gong, and the name is Changqing." ”

This moment shocked Shen Yuan and asked, "Can the seniors hear it?"

"Haha, the old man is good at lip reading, and his ears are an ornament. ”

The old man's voice is like a bell, which is extremely inconsistent with this figure, it can be seen that the internal force is profound, and if it is really a person, it is not good-looking, of course, there may be a reason for his deafness, and he is often used to speaking loudly.

"Senior Gong, Master Baitang, dare to ask where the family master and the Ji Pavilion Master are now, why don't you continue to go down the river, but instead land on the shore?"

The ship was brightly lit, as if it were day, but outside the ship it was dark and it was difficult to see people.

Gong Changqing said: "The river in front of us is overflowing, both sides of the river are in trouble, and the boat can't go, so let's take the land route instead." Your master's old thing quarreled with the pavilion master again just now, and he fought when he didn't agree with each other, and he didn't know where he was fighting at this time!"

While speaking, He Youdao and Ding Sheng also walked out, looking at He Youdao's miserable appearance, Shen Yuan sneered in his heart, if it weren't for the poison on his body that urgently needed him to solve, how could he have spared his life until now?

He Youdao's drooping eyelids raised slightly, and he glanced at Shen Yuan, and his eyes were facing each other.

The gaze was dim, as if he was disheartened, but in Shen Yuan's opinion, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he felt strange in short.

Behind He Youdao and Ding Sheng, one was wearing a green cloth robe, his beard was white, but his face was ruddy, and he looked older than the boxing saint Gong Changqing, with a burly figure, seven feet tall, holding a spear, and walked out of the cabin steadily!

Needless to say, this person must be the blind spear saint, Shen Yuan saw that his eyes were closed, and he walked steadily, as if he could see, not like a blind man, and couldn't help but be surprised. doll

Secretly said: "The three saints of the heavens, the deaf can hear people talking, and the blind does not look like the blind, so counted, isn't that dumb person still able to speak?"

These words are not easy to ask, so they are hidden in their stomachs, Gong Changqing called: "Blind, Gongye and the precious apprentice of that old thing are here, why don't you come and take a look?"

Shen Yuan couldn't help but laugh secretly when he heard this: "Senior Gong doesn't speak like a person, obviously ignoring things.......

The blind spear saint had a cold face and an arrogant posture, but after listening to Gong Changqing's words, he still stopped and turned his face sideways, his eyes closed, as if he could really see, and he stopped for a few moments, as if he was looking.

Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable being "stared at" like this, but he reacted immediately, lest he be rude and hurriedly surrendered, and when he was about to bow down, he suddenly felt his scalp tighten, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the tip of the spear had arrived in front of him at some point. Then the tip of the spear was gently lifted upward.

Shen Yuan took advantage of the situation to stand up straight, but saw that the blind man nodded his head, and without saying a word, he escorted He Youdao master and apprentice off the boat.

Seeing this, Gong Changqing explained to Shen Yuan: "Brother Huyan has never been smiling, don't look at him with a cold face, but he is an ancient and warm heart. ”

After asking, he came to the name of this gun saint to call Yanya. It is said that it is still a descendant of the Iron Whip King Hu Yanzan, but the ability to learn is the two sets of marksmanship in the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms across the world, one is the "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Gun", and the other set of marksmanship is the "Snake Seven Probe Guns", these two sets of marksmanship have long been lost, except for those who have fought with them and are still alive, no one in this world knows the subtlety.

Shen Yuan secretly sighed: "This spear saint senior's martial arts are extremely high, just a shot was handed over, it was unaware, if he wants to kill me, I'm afraid that I will already be dead here?" ”

After saying three or two more words, they all got off the boat, Gong Changqing pointed to the carriage and horse shop on the side of the official road connected to the wharf and said: "Before going to Tongguan, I have the honor to get acquainted with the shopkeeper of this carriage and horse shop. ”

The group walked to the door and called out the shopkeeper, Gong Changqing stepped forward to speak, and invited everyone into the courtyard.

This courtyard looks not big, the guest room stables are readily available, and the shopkeeper led the way and said: "It's really a coincidence, a group of caravans who came to the north yesterday wrapped up the small shop, and today they are clean, otherwise a few people will come, it is really embarrassing for the small ones!"

Gong Changqing didn't look like a deaf person, but he was the most gossip among everyone, and the senior Huyan looked at Gong Changqing and couldn't help but "hum", as if he thought he was talking too much.

After settling down, Shen Yuan couldn't hold back, went to find Gong Changqing, and asked, "Dare to ask my brother Zhong Shouhou, when they will be able to arrive, do they know to meet here?"

Gong Changqing said: "Who told you that they are coming here to meet?"

"That's ......"

Shen Yuan was puzzled, Gong Changqing sat on the kang head and said: "This is Dayu Ferry, the south bank of the river is in Lingbao, tomorrow morning we will cross the river and change to land, Hangu Pass is not far away, if the Tianluo Gang does not go to Hangu Pass or the dumb place to parry, then Hangu Pass converges, if not, we will meet in Shaomu Mountain." ”

As soon as the words fell, a person fell from the roof, and Shen Yuan, Gong Changqing, and the gun saint Hu Yanwei jumped out almost at the same time, and at first glance, it was Ji Wanli.

Ji Wanli saw Shen Yuan, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Your master is a calf protector, in order to be angry for you, he actually chased the old man to Dayu Mountain, fortunately, the old man's light skills are better than your master, so he got rid of your master!"

When Shen Yuan heard this, he hurriedly said, "Where is my master now?"

"Stinky boy, don't listen to this old boy's nonsense, what light feats are better than Lao Tzu, if he hadn't lied to me that there was a treasure on Dayu Mountain, Lao Tzu would have let him take advantage of the loophole!"

As soon as Shen Yuan finished speaking, he heard the voices of Gongye and Lao Yu resounding in the night sky!

Ji Wanli smiled bitterly and said loudly: "Brother Gongye, Brother Gongye, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"