Chapter 289: Paganism in the Western Regions

The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, rushed to his alliance main fort from the Chinese military tent of the hussar general Ma Shaoqun, who knew that on the way back, he was ambushed, and his carriage was frightened by the horses pulling the carriage, and he had fallen off the cliff, and those who ambushed him were not people from Middle-earth, they were all masked black-clothed people, and the weapons used were meniscus.

Among those masked black-clothed people, the one who seemed to be the leader, was now actually challenging the martial arts of Ah San Shaoxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, had already seen from the tricks of the tall, thin and masked black-clothed man who shot that they were not people from Middle-earth at all, but a pagan sect in the Western Regions, with tricky and strange sword skills, wide opening and closing, and very domineering.

The knife technique of the tall, thin and masked man in black was as fast as a knife, and the knife was deadly.

In the sky full of knife light, the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia is like a dancing butterfly, always keeping a few inches away from the scimitar of the tall and thin masked man in black, his knife is pushed forward an inch, and the body of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia will be avoided and floated out a few inches, if his knife is retracted, the body of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia will float forward a few inches with his action of collecting the knife, and in the whole process of fighting, it is all the tall and thin masked man in black who is crazy about the knife.

In the eyes of everyone, the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia is sometimes like a dancing butterfly, sometimes like a leaf fluttering in the wind, or a butterfly dancing with the scimitar of the tall and thin masked man in black.

Fortunately, everyone present knew that the two of them didn't know each other before, otherwise they would think that they were a martial arts performance arranged in advance.

The tall and thin masked man in black turned out to be Duanmu Yingfei, the elder of the "Firmament God Sect" in the Western Regions, he never thought that he was also a well-known figure in the Western Regions, and his martial arts could not be said to be invincible in the entire Western Regions, at least he was ranked second. Three, why did he disdain the young man in front of him, it was because he was very confident in his martial arts, he was respected and respected in the Western Regions, and the person in the mysterious organization found him and asked him to come to the Central Plains to help the mysterious organization deal with a young man, he didn't take it seriously at all, he just wanted to send a few apprentices over.

Who knew that this mysterious organization would pay a lot of money, and also gave him a promise that as long as he killed the young man who opposed their mysterious organization, maybe he would be a national teacher in the future.

Now, this legendary young man has danced dozens of moves under his proud scimitar, and his self-proclaimed martial arts can't hurt him in the slightest.

The masked black-clothed men who were standing by and watching the battle, that is, the disciples of the "Firmament God Cult" in the Western Regions, seemed to see something incredible happening, that is, the sun came out of the west.

Because in the minds of the disciples of these "Firmament God Sect", their Guardian Elder Duanmu Eagle Fei is a myth, this Duanmu Eagle Fly's martial arts are only slightly inferior to the sect leader in the "Firmament God Sect", when have they ever seen someone who can walk ten moves under their Guardian Elder Duanmu Eagle Fei.

At first, these disciples of the "Firmament God Sect" thought that this unattractive young man would definitely be injured under their Duanmu Elder's scimitar within a few moves, but they didn't know that a magical scene had happened, their Duanmu Eagle Fei Elder not only killed this unattractive young man under the scimitar in a few moves, but instead fought dozens of moves with this unattractive young man, and he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Just as these members of the "Firmament God Cult" were speculating, everyone was stunned by the strange things in the fight scene.

The sword light in the sky on the fight scene has disappeared, and the only thing that can be seen is that under the dim moonlight, the "Firmament God Cult" The elder Duanmu Yingfei held the handle of his scimitar with both hands, and desperately pulled back his scimitar, the beads of sweat on his head were the size of beans, flowing down from his cheeks and flowing into his masked sweat towel, the sweat towel covering his face had been soaked by the sweat beads on his forehead along his cheeks, and the soaked sweat towel was tightly attached to Duanmu Yingfei's cheeks, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

When the people of the "Firmament God Sect" saw their elder Duanmu Yingfei desperately pulling back his knife with both hands, it was because his scimitar had now been pinched in his hand by this unattractive young man, who could not shake it in the slightest inch with the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand, their faces showed a look of shock, and they had a feeling of panic all day.

Others pinched the scimitar of Duanmu Yingfei, the guardian elder of their "Firmament God Sect", with three fingers, and the god of war Duanmu Yingfei in their minds couldn't pull his scimitar out of the fingers of the young man who didn't look good, and took it back, this was too surprising to them, right?

One of those disciples pinched the flesh on his thigh with his hand, and he suddenly squeaked his teeth in pain, and it turned out that he was not dreaming, but living in real reality.

"I don't know how much that mysterious organization has given you and what dreams you have promised, I just know that it is more important to live alone than anything else. At this time, the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia gently said to Duanmu Yingfei, the guardian elder of the "Firmament God Sect": "Besides, they want to subvert the society of the country and let the people under the world live that kind of displacement and homeless life again, can you bear to do this?" After speaking, the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia let go of his right hand, did a backflip, stood beside Nangong Manman and Ma Zhan, and continued: "As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie, if you go all the way to the dark, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit for you to eat." ”

"I can't imagine that my Duanmu Yingfei's self-proclaimed martial arts are nothing in front of Shaoxia, no wonder there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Shaoxia's martial arts have been invincible in the world, and Shaoxia serves the public with benevolence and righteousness, so that Duanmu Yingfei knows what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Duanmu Yingfei slowly inserted his scimitar into the scabbard of the scimitar, clasped his hands into fists and bowed down and said: "Thank you Shaoxia's subordinates for showing mercy, you didn't make me embarrassed in front of these disciples and grandchildren!"

"The martial arts of the predecessors are also the same masters in the rivers and lakes, if you can use your martial arts to do something within your power for the suffering people of Li in the world, although it will not be famous for a hundred years, but it will not be stinking for ten thousand years. The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, took a few steps forward and said: "Now is the time to employ people, if the predecessors can abandon their previous suspicions and do some mundane things for the suffering Li people in the world with this marquis, it will also be of great merit in the future." ”

"This ...... This one...... Young Xia, let me discuss this matter with the sect leader. Duanmu Yingfei, the guardian elder of the "Firmament God Sect", bowed down with his hands in fists and said, "If the sect leader can listen to Duanmu Yingfei's advice, Duanmu Yingfei will definitely go to the alliance leader fort to join the young man." ”

"Okay, this marquis is waiting for Duanmu Yingfei's predecessors to come to the alliance leader fort of the martial arts alliance leader to work together, and we will serve the suffering Li people in the world together. The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, clasped his fists with both hands and continued: "However, this marquis kindly reminded Duanmu Yingfei seniors, don't help that mysterious organization, otherwise your 'Firmament Divine Cult' will be the public enemy in the entire martial arts and in the rivers and lakes, and there will be no place for the 'Firmament Divine Sect' in the rivers and lakes and in the martial arts." ”

Duanmu Yingfei, the guardian elder of the "Firmament God Sect", nodded again and again, and waved his hand back, and all the masked black-clothed people disappeared into the dense woods.

"Master Hou, the carriage has fallen under the cliff, how do we get back to the Alliance Leader Fort?" Ma Zhan spread his hands to the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia at this time and said: "If it weren't for me, the two of you might return to the Alliance Leader Fort soon, and I wouldn't be light." ”

"Yes, third brother, we are now in this barren mountain and wilderness, how can we go back?" Nangong Manman looked helplessly at the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia in the dim moonlight and said: "If we know that we will encounter this incident on the road, we will bring some guards with us." ”

"We don't have to rush, someone will send us horses. The martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia seemed to be confident, and then said: "If Sima Rulong can't see us when he is patrolling the alliance leader's fort, they will look for us along the road. ”

"If that's the case, thank goodness. Ma Zhan let out a long sigh of relief and continued: "I hope that Sima Rulong can do his duty and return to the alliance leader fort of the martial arts alliance leader, and find that we have not come back yet." ”

"Sima Rulong is a good person, he does things seriously and responsibly, maybe he is on the way to come now. Nangong Manman comforted Ma Zhan and continued: "Anyway, we don't have anything to do in the middle of the night, so it's not bad to go out for a walk." ”

"Young Master Nangong, don't tell jokes, go out for a walk in the middle of the night so late, isn't your brain broken? Ma Zhan muttered some vague words in his mouth, and walked forward step by step, in the dim moonlight, like a hobbled old man, bent his waist, as if he was carrying a lot of bags, carrying a lot of baggage.

Nangong Manman was robbed by Ma Zhan, and wanted to choke him back, but suddenly, Ah San Shaoxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance, waved his hand to her and said, "Don't speak, it seems that someone is coming, and it is four horses." Nangong Manman just wanted to ask something, and Ah Sanshaoxia, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, then said: "It seems that there are people on two horses, and there is no one on two horses." ”

After a long while, Nangong Manman didn't see anyone riding a horse over, she just wanted to complain about something, suddenly, in the dim moonlight, sure enough, there were two people riding horses, and two horses were slowly coming in their direction.

Nangong Manman swallowed the words that came to his mouth and swallowed them back into his stomach, looked at the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia in surprise and said, "Third brother, how did you hear it?"

"Manman, in the middle of the night, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the stone road is crisp and ear-catching, the sound of each horse's hooves stepping on the stone road is different, and the sound of the person sitting on the horseback and the voice of no one on the horseback is clearly different, as long as you listen carefully, you will definitely hear it. ”

"The person in front is the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia?" The two people on horseback asked the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia through the dim moonlight, "Are you or not?"

"It's Ah San below, I don't know what happened to the two of you?" Ah San, the leader of the martial arts alliance, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "What's the matter with the two of you?"

"We are members of the 'Firmament God Cult', and we went and returned because of the arrangement of Elder Duanmu Yingfei. The two people on horseback said: "We have been walking in this forest for a long time, and Elder Duanmu Yingfei suddenly thought that the carriage of the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia fell off the cliff because the horse was frightened, so he specially ordered two subordinates to send two horses to the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia, and asked the young man to smile." ”

"Hehe, it turns out to be this kind of good thing, thank you elder Duanmu Eagle Fei, our people may already be on the way to look for us, and you don't have many horses, so you can bring them back." The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, said: "Help me thank your elder Duanmu Eagle Fly." ”

"Then how can it be, if you don't want our horses, your subordinates will be punished by Elder Duanmu Yingfei when they go back. The two men on horseback hurriedly untied the reins of the other two horses tied to the saddle, and then dismounted and prepared to give the reins of the horses to the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia.

Suddenly, I heard someone not far away say loudly: "Master Hou, Ah San Shaoxia, you are there." ”

The leaders of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia and Nangong Manman, looked at each other and smiled, and said in their hearts: Sure enough, it's here.

So who is the person?