Chapter 16: A Sword and a Sword (I)

Suddenly, two people walked in at the door, one old and one young, dressed as a Wudang Taoist.

The old man was actually not very old, he was in his fifties and less than sixty, tall, dignified, holding a dust, carrying a sword on his back, and two vertical lines between the sword eyebrows, with a heroic spirit.

"Senior Brother Liu!" Yu Lan trotted over in surprise.

Liu Qingfeng, the chief disciple of the Wudang Sect Huairen Zhenren, he once came to the inn once, and left a deep impression on Youlan. This person talks less, but he is decisive and never drags his feet.

Liu Qingfeng liked to travel in his early years, fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes were called "chivalrous swords".

Later, when Huairen Zhenren was older, he wanted to give him the position of head of the sect and let him return to Wudang as a disciple. Liu Qingfeng respects his teacher, how can he not obey.

Because he received apprentices relatively late, he only had four apprentices, and all of them were orphans, who he picked up on the side of the road when he traveled around the rivers and lakes.

Although the four disciples have average talents, they all inherit Liu Qingfeng's chivalrous spirit, they are He Yunhao, He Yunran, He Yunzheng, and He Yunqi.

Their impression of Yulan is summed up in one word - "ugly". All four of them look weird.

And Heyunqi is a little girl, with a short figure, a square face, a collapsed nose and small eyes, and a mouth that is a little crooked when she speaks.

But Youlan Tang Mi liked her very much, because the girl couldn't find anything wrong except being ugly. is gentle and frugal, but there is a crossbow behind him to ward off evil spirits - as the saying goes: killing evil is doing good, and the disciples of the Wudang faction should not let it.

As soon as Liu Qingfeng came, the four disciples of the Kongtong faction of "justice and morality" came over to greet each other.

"Stingy!ha!" Yulan said with a wicked smile.

"Senior Sister Youlan. He Yunqi said respectfully.

"Lan Lan, Hugh is going to joke with the name of the junior sister. Wu Song walked over quickly and greeted Liu Qingfeng: "Senior Brother Liu came at the right time, there is a patient in the room who needs your panacea. ”

"Oh, take me to see it. Liu Qingfeng came in the dust, didn't even drink a sip of water, and went upstairs directly.

At this time, the eyes of the little monk in Yitan were closed, his breathing was weak, his ribs were fractured, and his body was covered with bruises and bruises, Liu Qingfeng exclaimed: "Look at this monk's robe, it should be a disciple of the Hengshan faction, the injury is very serious, I'm afraid it won't work just taking medicine." Yun Qi, help him up, for the teacher to give him luck to heal. ”

"Senior Brother Liu, I heard that there are still people from the Hengshan faction outside, and I am about to save them with the four senior brothers of the Kongtong faction. Wu Song said.

"Oh, and such things!" Liu Qingfeng frowned and said, "Then Senior Martial Brother should be more careful. ”

"I asked Yulan and Xiaomi to stay and help you. Wu Song said.

"No need!" Liu Qingfeng urged: "There is danger outside, the more people you go, the better." Yunqi often helps me save people, and I know a little about medical skills, so let her stay. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu!"

handed over a pool of little monks to Liu Qingfeng, and the four disciples of Wu Song, Youlan, Tang Mi and Kongtong, went straight to Qilian Mountain.

Trotting all the way.

"Damn, these four people of 'justice and morality' are showing light merit?"

Yulan didn't have time to change her clothes, she was still wearing a pink dress, and she ran like a butterfly, but this dress was not suitable for running, which made her look a little embarrassed at first. And Tang Xiaomi is like a rabbit, running fast, and only Youlan is left behind.

It's not that Tang Xiaomi wants to run as fast, it's just that Kongtong sent four people, who controlled light skills, and almost didn't get their feet dusty, and Tang Xiaomi just gritted his teeth and followed.

Seeing that Wu Song, Tang Xiaomi, and Youlan didn't know how to work lightly, they not only didn't take care of the speed behind them, but also ran fast from time to time.

Once you've pulled away, sit on the side of the road and wait for them to come up.

Every time they approached, all four of them had smug smiles on their faces. It's just that because of the situation in the rivers and lakes, they didn't count two sentences, even if they accumulated virtue.

Youlan is known as the little pepper on Zishi Street, and he likes to explore people's minds the most, how can he not see through their true thoughts, so he is very unhappy in his heart.

ran out for more than ten miles in one go.

The four disciples thought that Youlan would inevitably not be able to keep up, but they never thought that she had a long breath, and after running for two quarters of an hour, she gradually saw the advantage.

"Come, keep running!" said Yulan defiantly.

"Haha, Senior Sister You laughed. Since Senior Sister You let me run, how can I, Zhao Gaozheng, not obey. Look at me!" Before the words fell, the figure had already fled ten feet away, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Youlan with a smile.

You Lan gave him a big roll of his eyes, and said in his heart: A person in his forties is still a monk, how can he be so unremarkable? Look at Senior Brother Liu Qingfeng, that is called virtuous.

ran out for another quarter of an hour, and at this time Tang Xiaomi couldn't keep up......

"Oh mom, I'm tired of the baby. Ahem!" Tang Xiaomi's breath is short, and it is not easy to rely on the second-layer dragon descending true qi to run out for half an hour.

Zhao Gaozheng smirked, Qian Gaoyi snorted contemptuously, Sun Gaodao glanced coldly, and Li Gaode ran stupidly.

"Xiaomi, come, the third brother is carrying you!" Wu Song stretched out his hand, put his sister on his shoulder, and carried a hundred and ten catties of iron flat in one hand, striding at the speed of the meteor.

The four people of "Justice and Morality" were shocked, and they all sighed at the divine power of this big man.

After another quarter of an hour, everyone was tired,

"Come, keep running!" At this time, Youlan came to the momentum, accelerated his running, and provoked the four disciples.

"Oh, Senior Sister Youlan, it's almost an hour, it's time to rest. Zhao Zhengyi panted.

"There are still two quarters of an hour to go, it is important to save people, let's not delay for a moment. Yulan continued to provoke.

"Okay......" Zhao Zhengyi said helplessly.

After running for another two quarters of an hour, the group had already run into the mountains, Wu Song carried Tang Mi on his back, walking like flying, and Youlan ran faster and faster to the front.

Zhao Gao was shouting from behind: "Senior Sister Youlan, don't rush to the front alone, you look so beautiful, Senior Brother is worried that you will meet the bad guy." ”

"Don't worry!" Before Yulan could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a voice of "help" from the mountain stream.

When I heard it, it was the call of a little girl.

The crowd immediately stopped and discerned the source of the sound. Wu Songren was tall and big, looked around, and suddenly shouted: "In the west!"

"Third brother, I'm almost recovered, I'll get down and run. Tang Mi jumped down, and the group ran to the west.

When I came below, I saw a little nun, whose hat had been lost, and a shiny little bald head on her head, running hard.

Behind her, followed by a man in his forties, of medium height, with sharp beaks and monkey gills, dressed in tight black clothes, carrying a treasure bag on his back, and firing hidden weapons from time to time in his hand.

It can be seen that this person is not shallow, but he seems to have been injured. However, it was obvious that the man's strength was recovering rapidly, and if he didn't save the little nun, he might be too late.

"Whoa, whoa, where did you come from, look at me, Zhao Gaozheng, who is asking for your life! Brothers, give it to me!"

(To be continued)