Chapter 342: The Tea Horse Road was ambushed

Outside Chang'an City, after the chivalrous warriors used the celebration banquet in Zhu's mansion, Zhu Jing, the farewell doctor, was discarded at the crossroads.

Now that the martial arts and the imperial court have also restored the peace of the past, it is really a great pleasure to be subdued. The only fly in the ointment is that the people who were born and died have just been together for a few days, and they are about to part in the blink of an eye, which is inevitably a little sad.

But then again, there has never been a banquet in the world, and there are no two green forests in one stroke, even if the future is different, once there is a difficulty, it will not stand idly by.

Thousands of miles alone Yi Chengfeng has always been free and easy, he sat on the horse and looked at everyone with a reluctant look, so this head should start with himself.

Thinking of this, he hugged his fist at Lu Qian and said: "Lu Shaoxia, the green mountains do not change the green water, I will wait for nothing, if there is a place where we can be useful in the future, just come to Jiuxiao Cliff to find me." ”

Liu Erji, who was on the side, saw that half of his master was talking, hesitated for a moment, and also took the conversation over and said, "Lu ...... Brother Lu, you and my brothers are also old acquaintances, after this matter is over, I want to follow you and Brother Shiyuan to the rivers and lakes for the rest of my life, and be happy, but my half of the master is really reluctant to me, not to mention that the days of Jiuxiao Cliff are very lonely, I am really afraid that he will not be able to adapt without my company, if the rivers and lakes are destined to meet again in the future, you and my brothers must drink it upside down!"

"Haha, Brother Erji, if you don't chase quickly, I'm afraid that Senior Yi will already be far away if you delay for a while. ”

Lu Qian couldn't help grinning when he saw that Yi Chengfeng was silently taking the lead by his nonsense.

If it weren't for his suggestion, the slightly drunk Liu Erji didn't know that he was about to be abandoned, so he immediately looked embarrassed and rushed to chase after him.

This time it was hard to hurt the mount under his crotch, and the fart~ stock was pumped by a fat man of hundreds of pounds, and it was already red in an instant.

While walking, he didn't forget to shout to Lu Qian: "Brother Lu, there will be a period later!Alas, half a master, you are waiting for me......

After seeing them leave, Lu Qian's heart was somewhat lost, and when he reorganized his emotions, the Voyeur Daoist and the Seven Sons of Wudang also came to the front.

"Lu Shaoxia, it's not early, I'm going to leave here. ”

Lu Qian looked at this senior master who had a lot of connections with him and saved himself from fire and water three times and twice, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Alas, seniors, do you also want to go to Wudang Mountain with them to practice?"

The peep saw his thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "No, no, no, poor Dao is just going to visit an old man on the way, and during the period, he happens to have a companion with these seven Taoist friends on the road, and they can also take care of each other, why not do it? But Lu Shaoxia, you, have a long road ahead, and I hope to cherish it more!"

As he spoke, he patted Lu Qian's shoulder hard, and what his eyes revealed was nothing more than a kind of ardent expectation and sincere care for his juniors.

As a pillar of righteousness, he hopes more than anyone else that a young talent can appear in the martial arts as soon as possible to take his place, punish the traitor, eliminate the evil, eliminate violence and peace, and it can be regarded as a piece of his good intentions. And the current Lu Qian is exactly the best candidate he thinks.

"Senior, please bow to me. At this moment, Lu Qian is beyond words, and only this method can repay the love of the Daoist Elder for himself.

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't help it, please get up quickly. How can I use such a great gift? You can send it here, there will be a period later. ”

The peep Xudao elder helped Lu Qian up with love, and at the same time, the seven sons of Wudang also greeted everyone with a smile, and a group of eight people and eight fast horses left in the dust.

After sending them away one by one, Lu Qian, Cui Shiyuan, and Han Ning'er collaborated with Huikong, Huineng and the two gods and the old heroes of Gongye to continue to walk forward for a while, until the depths of the forest did they shed tears and say goodbye.

To say that this monk Huikong really likes Cui Shiyuan, and when he left, he gave him his most beloved string of prayer beads, and said with a smile: "If you see through the red dust in the future, you can come to Shaomu Mountain to drop your hair, and you can accept him as a closed disciple, and someone will inherit the mantle." ”

Where is Cui Shiyuan, the little sword demon who has always been greedy and obsessive, who is full of poisons, willing to do it? He shook his little brain like a rattle, waved his hand again and again to refuse, and everyone present laughed heartily.

When the last three masters also left, Cui Shiyuan looked at Lu Qian's stunned appearance and couldn't help but quip: "Boss Lu, why are you so depressed? Could it be that you want to go to Shaolin to rush to be a monk with lost hair?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I was emotionally infected for a while, and I remembered my uncle who was far away. ”

"Oh, I see. Although Uncle Shi and his old man are not around, don't you still have me and Miss Han to accompany you? With the appearance of the two of us, isn't it enough to make you feel excited?"

Han Ning'er was quite amused when she heard what he said, sneered, and echoed: "Yes, Master Lu, now that the turmoil on the rivers and lakes has subsided, it is rare to enjoy a moment of stability, so don't keep a straight face." ”

Just as she could finish speaking, a sharp arrow suddenly flew out from the dense forest on the side of the road, Lu Qian's eyes were fast, and the whole process from hearing the sound to receiving the arrow was only a blink of an eye.

"Who? Why is the sneaky person doing this in the dark?"

Lu Qian carefully looked at the sharp arrow in his hand while asking, and found that the manufacturing process of this arrow was not owned by the Central Plains. Judging from their dress and the long knives they wield, they must not be good men and women.

"Kill!"

Although it was a simple word blurted out, it carried all kinds of majesty, and the bodies of the five sudden people immediately moved in a well-trained manner, forming a huge encirclement that trapped Lu Qian and the three of them in it.

At a critical juncture, Lu Qian, Cui Shiyuan, and Han Ning'er each pulled their swords to fight with them. Among the three, Cui Shiyuan's martial arts are the lowest, but he is relatively unlucky, he was besieged by two people, and he has fallen into a passive situation of being beaten in less than ten rounds.

Han Ning'er's martial arts have improved rapidly since she retrieved the Qingxu Divine Sword, and at this time, she has initially mastered the essentials of retracting and releasing sword qi freely, and with this unique skill, she single-handedly took over two opponents and rescued Cui Shiyuan from under the blade.

Looking at Lu Qian again, one person and one stick shuttled swiftly in the edge, for him now, the ability of these five people can only be regarded as mediocre, except for the tacit understanding of cooperation, there are almost no other bright spots.