114 In the den of thieves, heroes save the country
Two teams of men and horses were on either side, standing in the courtyard and facing each other.
On the other side of the hall door, there were more than thirty people, tall, short, fat and thin, all dressed in different ways.
Ragged, luxurious, cloth, and skin, and even one of them was naked on a snowy day, wearing only a large pair of pants to cover his shame.
Most of the people on the opposite side are old-fashioned, green robes, white robes, gray robes, white beards, gray beards, tall figures, rickety and short, and they are also of all kinds, among which there is an old acquaintance of Xue Buyu, Wang Hao, the heir of the Cangzhou Wang family, and an old man with white eyebrows standing behind him.
Xue Buyu had seen the white-eyed old man when he was a guest at the Wang family, but he didn't talk to him.
That is, Xue Buyu has a good memory, if he is someone else, who can still remember him?
Both sides stood proudly, their swords rattling, and they had the intention of fighting if they disagreed.
When the atmosphere was tense, the fake iron flute raised its head on the wall and roared, and its voice was sharp and piercing, piercing through the sky: "Who dares to come to die?"
People on both sides looked into the air, and a black shadow crossed the roof like a goshawk, and landed in front of everyone in front of the hall.
Facing an old man in the lineup of the hall, the crane has a childish face, deaf ears and bright eyes, and the bun is pinned with a hairpin, which is very energetic!
He glanced at Xue Buyu's position, his face was angry, and said, "The dog thief of the Frozen Empire is too deceitful! He dares to blatantly bully my friends and give me death!"
The old man had a temper and was about to do it when he finished speaking.
A short and stout Taoist beside him who was six feet three inches tall hurriedly pulled his arm and said in a low voice: "Senior Wen, be slow, it's not too late to do it when you ask clearly." ”
The old man's beard fluttered, his robe bulged, and he shouted angrily: "What is the question? We have already found out what these dog thieves have done." ”
"Amitabha!" a loud Buddha horn was announced, the voice was strong, the strength was sufficient, and the snow on the surrounding roofs shook and fell down.
An old monk with a majestic treasure, a bright and shining head, with eight ring scars, stepped forward and said, "Don't be angry. I'm here today to put an end to this trouble!"
The grumpy old man Mo saw that the big monk had spoken, and he didn't say much, and said, "Since the old man Mu Arhat spoke, Mo should wait." ”
Xue Buyu realized that this old monk Mu was the leader of this group of people, and even the hot-tempered old man Mo was willing to bow his head, presumably this monk was also a respected senior.
This old Arhat is the Master Muzhen of Baoxiang Temple of the Qinglong Empire, and the grumpy old Taoist is the Taoist of the Tuotian Courtyard of Yuwu Mountain, known as the Thunderbolt Tai Sui Mo Ningwu, and the short and sturdy Taoist is the Wei Shengji of the Liangyi Courtyard of Zitong Mountain.
Several of them were all well-known leaders of the Blue Dragon Empire in the mortal world.
This time, the troops of the Frozen Empire have invaded in a big way with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the Qinglong Empire has called on the people to join the army enthusiastically, and now the whole country is fighting to resist.
The Frozen Legion won one after another, and the arrogance was arrogant, and the people in the rivers and lakes near Chongzhou gathered one after another in order to protect the country and the country.
And the land in the Frozen Empire is barren, the population is not so large, and the Blue Dragon Empire has been greedy for wealth for a long time.
This time, the cohesion of the country's century-old strength is intended to be taken.
In order to occupy the Blue Dragon Empire, the Frozen Emperor called on domestic martial artists to secretly cross the Blue Dragon Empire, disturb the people's hearts, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate.
There is a big guy behind the scenes in every place, and after the destruction of the Blue Dragon Empire, he will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds.
Some outlaws who couldn't get along in the Frozen Empire, the evil sect was overjoyed when they heard the news, and they rushed into the Qinglong Empire like a swarm of rats, waiting for an opportunity to make trouble.
This house is the place where they are active in Chongzhou City, and they are touched by the people in the rivers and lakes of the Qinglong Empire, and when they touch it, they want to catch them all.
The Cangzhou royal family and the court of the Qinglong Empire are unclear and inextricably linked.
Hearing that other countries had infiltrated the Qinglong Empire and wanted to endanger the country, he angrily sent some of the elites of the clan to help the soldiers in various places.
The Wang family was like thunder in the ears of the people in the rivers and lakes, and they were overjoyed to know that they had come to help.
But Wang Hao is always scheming, exquisite, and does not participate in the affairs of the leader and host, but simply helps the boxing, that is, to be a thug.
Although he can't do it, it is not easy for him to bring out the white-eyed old man, who is known as the Flying General Ten Thousand Gods, has reached the unyielding realm, and is the head of the guest elders of the Wang family.
A good kung fu and good Taoism can be described as flying away and omnipotent.
These heroes on the rivers and lakes would never have imagined that the old Tao around Wang Hao was already a half-immortal to them.
Xue Buyu was lying on the thick snow in the corner, only exposing a small half of his body on the snow, squinting slightly and secretly observing the strength of both sides.
Seeing that Wang Hao was there, he knew that the group of people on the other side must be the helpers of the Frozen Empire.
He made up his mind not to expose himself first, and let the people on both sides fight first.
If the people of the Qinglong Empire win, he will also be saved, so he should sell his favor to them, and Qingzhu owes it anyway.
If the Frozen Empire is powerful, he will act as Qingzhu to rescue everyone in the Qinglong Empire.
He was thinking about it here, and the two sides had already answered the conversation on that side.
The short-tempered Thunderbolt Tai Sui Mo Ningwu shouted angrily: "The thieves of the Frozen Empire dare to come to our Blue Dragon Empire to make trouble, I see that you are impatient!"
A middle-aged man with a rich and dazzling appearance on the opposite side said, "Old man, you have a really big mouth. You know, now that our country has invaded the hinterland of your country, the Barbarian Heavenly City is just around the corner. Once the Barbarian Sky City falls into our hands, your Blue Dragon Empire will also perish sooner or later. ”
He raised his gold-patterned satin sleeves, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the people opposite, and said, "You said that your country is almost gone, what are you still doing here? ”
After that, he looked at everyone with disdain and snorted on the ground.
As soon as everyone here "wow, yes", they were confused, and they shouted one after another, "Slaughter the lackeys of the Frozen Empire and kill them!"
Except for Wang Hao, they are all in the prime of life over forty years old, the elderly, who are highly respected on weekdays, where have they experienced this kind of idleness, only to hear the "staggering" a crisp sound, they have taken out their weapons, and they are going to step forward desperately.
Not to be outdone, the opposite side took out his weapons, lucked his dantian, and waited for the battle.
The two sides glared angrily, and they rushed straight to the bull fight with a huff.
Master Mu Zhen once again shouted the Buddha's name, looked at the other party with majestic eyes, and said, "In this way, we have regarded it as water and fire. But the old man has something unknown, please let me know!"
The old Luohan spoke politely, but his face was serious and imposing, which made people dare not underestimate him.
A middle-aged man in a cyan cotton jacket came out on the opposite side, his face was like a silver basin, his eyebrows were slender, his eyes were black and white, revealing a strange evil aura, and three wisps of inky black whiskers were scattered on his chest, but he also looked like a human!
He smiled, stepped forward, made a one-handed salute, and said respectfully, but said to Master Mu Zhen: "The matter has come to this point, the old monk will ask if he has something to say, let you be a ghost even if you die." ”
The crowd around him laughed, pointing at the old mage with disdain.