Chapter 7 The Three Heroes of the Tang Sect

The Return Inn is the only way to go from Renyizhuang to Robber Mountain.

This place was originally a simple post station, there were no houses and no food and drink, only a row of wooden pavilions were built in front of the bamboo forest, and later people restarted the construction to have the current return inn.

But there were only five or six rooms in the inn that could accommodate people, and once a large number of caravans passed here, those who could not live could only rest in the pavilions.

The inn is very clean and beautiful, a high flagpole next to the inn carries the name of the inn, and the hunting sound is in the autumn wind, and the four bright red characters are particularly eye-catching.

Especially the row of pavilions on the other side of the inn, after renovation, the roof is lying on the tile, the hexagonal cornice, the momentum is extraordinary, almost want to rise to the ground and take off!

Behind the inn and gazebo is a large bamboo forest, the bamboo forest is turbulent, and listening to the wind, it seems that this place is elegant and mysterious.

It was almost noon, and the innkeeper and the two guys were very busy, in fact, they were very busy for half the day, because the inn came early in the morning with three celebrities in the rivers and lakes.

If you don't even know one of these three, then you don't deserve to be a martial arts person.

The three of them sat in one of the outermost hexagonal pavilions and drank.

They had been drinking from morning to noon, and they had no intention of leaving.

Sitting in the middle was a jade-faced boy in his thirties, wearing a black tights, covered with a cyan coat, and a dragon pattern sword hanging from his waist.

Don't look at this son's age, but his skin is white and red, no wrinkles can be found, he is graceful and majestic, and he looks like he is twenty-three or fourteen years old at most.

This is the famous Tang Qi in the rivers and lakes, and he is also recognized as the most powerful character among the three heroes of the Tang Sect, relying on the wonderful secret weapon of [Chaotic Red Dream Breaking Jiangnan Rain] to become famous all over the world.

Tang Qi's left head is a middle-aged man with a high crown and a fairy wind, this person's skin is as white as if it is transparent, and a pair of Danfeng eyes shoot out a clear essence, as if he can see through all the causes and effects in the world.

This is the all-knowing [Jade-faced Zhuge ] Zhuge Xiao.

Tang Qi's right hand is a sixty-year-old, clear-looking, spirited gray-clothed old man, this old man is called Jiang Dongliu, a contemporary casting master, Tang Qi wears a dragon sword is from Jiang Dongliu's hand, quite cut gold and broken stones, sharpen iron like mud.

The three people who are so famous in the rivers and lakes gathered together and came to this remote return inn, naturally not to admire the bamboo forest here and listen to the sound of the bamboo forest - they are waiting for someone!

Each of them had a solemn look on their faces, especially when Jiang Dongliu and Zhuge Xiao looked at Tang Qi, they even occasionally let out a helpless sigh.

"Tang Qigongzi, is this battle inevitable after all?" Jiang Dongliu asked cautiously.

Although he felt that it was superfluous for him to ask such a question, a big man like Tang Qi was challenged by others, when did he wait so patiently to challenge others?

- Not to mention that it is still a life-and-death battle.

Jiang Dongliu didn't know who Xiao Ding was at all? It seemed that Tang Qi didn't tell him what he meant, what kind of deep grudge and grudge could not be resolved between these two people?

"If I don't kill her, she will kill me, this is a dead end that can't be solved," Tang Qiyu said, "So Senior Jiang, the battle in the martial arts is much more difficult and cruel than the battle of Go, it is not a person who wants to make peace can reconcile, the seniors are well-informed, so naturally there is no need for the juniors to say more." ”

Jiang Dongliu didn't want to persuade him, because he felt that Tang Qi was confident in this battle, but he only noticed that Zhuge Xiao's expression was uncertain, so he faintly felt a little worried about Tang Qi.

He and Tang Qi's father are old friends, if Tang Qi makes any mistakes, how can he face his old friends?

"Mr. Zhuge thinks Ah Qi has a chance of winning?" Jiang Dongliu suddenly asked Zhuge Xiaodao.

The greatest value of this person is that he is well-informed, no matter what is going on in the rivers and lakes, he can't hide it from Zhuge Xiao's ears and eyes, I don't know how many heroes in the martial arts, when they encounter thorny and incomprehensible problems, they will come to Zhuge Xiao for help, even if it costs a lot of money.

"The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, but I am ashamed, the younger generation really doesn't know Xiao Ding, so I can't make a judgment on this battle," Zhuge Xiao shook his head and said, "But according to the analysis of the younger generation, we don't know Xiao Ding, and Xiao Ding doesn't know Tang Xian's nephew, whether it is from the combat experience or the momentum of the battle, Tang Xian's nephew is going to defeat Xiao Ding." ”

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance on the post road, and the fruitless discussion came to an abrupt end.

The people on the horse came so quickly, and after a while, the three of them saw a few tall horses, and a few fierce horse bandits in front of the road, followed by a sedan chair.

The sedan chair is draped in red and hung with colors, it is a sedan chair, the sedan curtain is completely open, and you can see two beautiful women sitting inside.

One of them, a little older and dressed as a young lady, seemed to have a wound on her neck and was wearing a bandage.

A girl beside her who was in her prime, wearing a purple dress and dressed as a maid was simply beautiful, and the three of them didn't know who was the most beautiful woman in the world - but after seeing Xiao Ding, the three of them all reached a consensus: even if the four beauties were reborn in ancient times, they would be embarrassed in front of Xiao Ding.

What made them even more strange was that among the eight men who carried the sedan chair, there were Wang Meng, the third village master of the robber mountain, and the second village master Hua Hua looked around.

Wang Meng's left leg was a little lame, and it was even worse to spend time looking around - his entire right leg was gone, he was panting with a dragon's head cane, his clothes were soaked, his hair was dreadlocked, and he obviously suffered a lot along the way.

The two owners of the robber mountain are also famous figures in the rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect to end up in such a field?

actually personally carried the sedan chair for the two delicate beauties, and they all made people lame!

Is the girl in the purple dress in the sedan chair Xiao Ding? Can Xiao Ding really submit the two masters by himself?

In fact, Xiao Ding did not let Wang Meng carry the sedan chair, it was Wang Meng who volunteered to carry it.

Of course, other strong men were reluctant to let Wang Meng lift, Wang Meng was too tall, the sedan chair was a little tilted, and the weight was all on others.

In particular, Hua Sigu, the shortest of them all, who had only one leg left, had hinted several times that the king would rest when he was tired, but the answer he waited for was: "Lao Tzu is not tired! Lao Tzu is willing!"

When he saw Xiao Ding, Tang Qi's pupils were contracting.

His hand unconsciously clenched the hilt of the dragon-patterned sword.

But Tang Qi knew that once he made a move, he shouldn't have drawn his sword first, and what he was most proficient in was not swordsmanship.

Tang Qi didn't know why, when Xiao Ding's sedan chair approached the Forget Worry Pavilion, there seemed to be an invisible murderous aura enveloping it.

The murderous aura became heavier and heavier, like a huge black cloud rolling down, making the air here viscous and stagnant, and an invisible net covered him as a head, and the net became tighter and tighter, so tight that he could not breathe, and he couldn't breathe!