Chapter 270: Han Ning'er was accidentally kidnapped
At this time, a big man was picked off by Guang Lingzi and others with a sword, and the fat Taoist priest was unlucky, and he happened to fall on him impartially.
Look at the man's water bowl's thick arms, there are as few as two hundred catties, such a behemoth smashed the fat Taoist priest Suddenly rolled his eyes and turned his back.
Lu Qian glanced at the thickness of his two and three together, which seemed to be just enough to make up for the height from the edge of the pit after he jumped, and immediately lifted a breath of dantian qi again, flew on, and this time there was no hindrance, and he jumped out of the pit smoothly.
When he stood on the flat ground, the two sides in front of him were already in a mess. Guang Lingzi and other Taoist priests, the swords in their hands danced like electricity, and the real skills of Wudang were endless.
Looking at the few big men who didn't show weakness, they opened the shovel all the way, the wind was whistling, the sand was flying, and the sword style of the six sons of Wudang was suppressed, and the situation was already high.
Although Lu Qian was a little prejudiced against a few of them, at this moment, the invasion of foreign enemies, and protecting Wudang was also one of the purposes of his and Han Ning'er's trip, so how could he stand idly by?
Thinking of this, he shook the dark blue and white plum flower set behind him, and the dragon pattern rolling rod came out in response. Lu Qian grabbed the stick in his hand, and as soon as he stepped down, he was about to join the battle.
At the same time, a figure rose up from a distance, stepped on everyone's shoulders and applied his feet to approach quickly, not allowing Lu Qian to see the appearance of the person who came, and he saw that his chest was a palm.
Lu Qian hurriedly tilted his body and dodged it, and then the dragon pattern rolling rod stood up to the wind and galloped towards Narao's head.
"Heh, I didn't expect the Wudang faction to have such a flirtatious guy. Half praise, half sarcasm, the man threw his neck back, avoiding the strong wind of the rolling stick, and then turned his hand and slapped it to take Lu Qian's shoulder.
The two of them dismantled and changed their moves, and fought in the air for a while, and suddenly heard a scream from around, it turned out that Guang Lingzi was careless for a while, and he received a spade on his shoulder, and then the long sword was in danger.
Lu Qian was eager to save people, and forced the middle-aged man in front of him to retreat with a false move, and then took it from the dart bag in his waist
took out a golden dart, and with the swing of the palm turned into a golden light, killing the fierce man who raised the shovel in front of Guang Lingzi on the spot.
Guang Lingzi, who was in shock, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that it was Lu Qian who saved his life, but soon picked up the sword again and threw himself into the battle.
These so-called "shadowless guests", don't look at each of them are rough men with big shoulders and round waists, but the work in their hands is not in vain. With Guang Lingzi's six abilities, he can be regarded as in the middle of the rivers and lakes, but once he is on these people, he obviously feels a little difficult.
Time is passing bit by bit, and the side is gradually revealing the white of the fish's belly, and the six sons of Wudang who are fighting on the field are not scarred, but most of them have added new red.
In order to save the lives of several of them, Lu Qian can be said to have taken out all his skills. With a dragon pattern rolling stick in his hand, he fought several people and did not see the decline. Although the sideburns and eyebrows were covered with beads of sweat, the resolute eyes made everyone present admire.
"Good son, do you dare to leave your name?" The middle-aged man saw that he could not win for a long time, but the number of people he brought was decreasing, and he immediately gave an order to stop the fighting.
Lu Qian wiped the sweat that kept flowing down with his sleeve, and smiled slightly: "I am a nobody, not enough to worry about, if you feel that you can't kill enough, you can come again to learn." ”
Seeing him like a rainbow, the middle-aged man knew that he was not his opponent, and it was useless, so he left down a cruel sentence and said: "Let you go today, and see you again in the next day, I will definitely set foot on this mountain and wash the Wudang faction in blood!"
Seeing this, a group of Taoist priests led by Guang Lingzi were furious, risking their lives to go over to catch up, but were stopped by Lu Qian in time and said: "Everyone, poor Kou Mo chase, the top priority is to rush back to Xuanmiaoguan as soon as possible, and report this matter to the old Guan Lord." ”
When everyone heard it, it was not unreasonable, so they gave up. Thinking that the big battle was imminent, he had just walked a few steps along the mountain road, and suddenly remembered that the fat Taoist Guangji was still in the deep pit, and turned back and tried to rescue him. After a long toss, when I looked up again, the light was already bright.
Everyone stayed awake all night, and with their own injuries, the pace under their feet was inevitably much slower, but they finally supported each other, and finally returned to the Qingfeng Palace.
The head of Wudang and the master of Xuanmiaoguan, Xuanweizi, was already sitting on it in Yin and Yang Taoist clothes, and when he saw that several of them had finally returned, he secretly let out a sigh of relief, and then his color changed, and he shouted: "You gangsters, where did you go to mess around if you didn't do morning classes early in the morning?"
No need to ask, judging from the tone of the Xuanwei Ziguan Master, it seems that these stubborn Taoist priests have sneaked out more than once to break the vows.
Lu Qian thought on the side, and said in his heart: "It's important to do the right thing quickly." Then he flashed out of the crowd to save the scene: "The Taoist chief will calm his anger for the time being, and let the juniors tell me about this matter in detail." ”
When Xuan Weizi heard that there was still something about him here, he immediately softened his expression and said, "Young man, please speak." ”
Lu Qian got permission, bowed deeply, and then gave him and the seven sons of Wudang in the back mountain, and ran into the ins and outs of the court. Of course, all of them are silent about how Guang Lingzi and the others broke their vows, and how they hold a grudge and plan to rectify their bad deeds.
Based on this alone, Wudang Qizi's hanging heart finally let go, and his impression of Lu Qian also changed from the initial thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and slowly passed in the direction of his friends.
"Oh, is this serious? It seems that the time has always come. When Daoist Xuanweizi heard this, he seemed to be a little incredulous, but in an instant, he turned into a worried look.
Although he is the head of the Wudang faction, in the past, the important matters in this sect were all discussed with his senior brother Ling Xuzi. Now he is still in retreat, and he is the only one left, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.
Lu Qian thought that he had done what he had to do, and after bidding farewell to the Taoist leaders, he hurried back to the guest house. On a whim on the way, he picked a six-leaf clover on behalf of Xingyue, and planned to give it to Han Ning'er in person later as a morning gift.
After everything was ready, Lu Qian slowly came outside her door and knocked lightly a few times, but no one answered.
"Huh? It's really weird, this girl has the habit of getting up early to practice on weekdays, why don't you see anyone at such an hour today?"
Just when Lu Qian was doubting in his heart, two Taoist priests who were cleaning the courtyard came from outside, and when they saw him standing there stupidly with a grass, they kindly reminded: "Shaoxia, don't wait, that girl will go out early in the morning." ”
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In the Wudang Mountains, Han Ning'er, who wanted to wake up Lu Qian to practice early in the morning, saw that he was not in the room, and thought that he must not be used to eating vegetarian food here, so he went out to steal meat, so he made up his mind to arrest him.
When she was walking on the quiet mountain road and looking around, a large net suddenly flew from nowhere, and suddenly covered Han Ning'er's whole person in her Zheng