Chapter 79: Mr. Umbrella Strikes
Hearing Baili Taohua's words, Guo Wei felt inexplicable: "Answer? I still need you to answer when I go back to my home?"
"So the situation is not optimistic. The wine and meat Futu touched his big belly: "Let me talk to Guo Xiaoyou, this matter will start after you leave......
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Guo Xian was able to contain the Tiger Hall Master, the Iron Fist Gang Leader and the Ghost Feeding Dao Priest with the strength of one person, but the disciples and disciples of the three people who arrived were not something that Guo Xian could stop alone, seeing so many people rushing towards Qu Yun'er, Guo Xian was also very anxious, he didn't expect that these three people could actually send people to besiege a weak woman shamelessly in front of so many Jianghu guests.
In the group of guests in the rivers and lakes, Shi Wentianzhong, who asked the stone knife guest, snorted, squeezed through the crowd on one side of his body and was about to go out, and before he could go out, his arm was caught, and his hand was as thin as firewood, but it gave people a strange sense of fullness, as if this hand was born to look like this, he twisted his arm and wanted to pull back the arm from this hand, but he felt that the strength of this hand was soft and there was no way to get out, and he had no choice but to speak: "Old bamboo, you have practiced this green bamboo skill well, but now is not the time to play with me." ”
The owner of that hand was none other than Qingzhu Daoren, and he saw Qingzhu Daoist grabbing Shi Wentian's arm with one hand and frowning: "Are you going to wade into this muddy water?" Shi Wentian asked rhetorically: "Could it be that so many people are besieging a little female doll, have you seen it?" Before Qingzhu Daoist could speak, Shi Wentian continued: "Those three guys are not a good thing at first glance, and this matter is even more strange, since the female doll has something to say, why don't the three deflated three dare not let the female doll speak?"
The situation was urgent, Shi Wentian was in a hurry to save people, and the Qingzhu Daoist listened to the silence for less than a breath, and sighed: "That's it, I'll follow you too." ”
The bitter gourd Taoist on the side stopped the Qingzhu Daoist: "Qingzhu Daoist friends can't go, you came with Brother Shi before, if the two of them shoot together, they will definitely be said that the two of you are rescuers invited by the Tibetan Soldiers, so please also ask Qingzhu Daoist friends to stay, and replace it with the old Daoist who came from the second batch, I will go, anyway, I have long wanted to break this old way." ”
The three of them had already rushed out, and the many people of the Kung Fu Tiger Hall, the Iron Fist Gang and the Ghost Feeding Dao had already rushed out, and the time could not be delayed, and the Qingzhu Daoist listened to what the Bitter Melon Daoist said and didn't say much, let go of his hand, and let Shi Wentian and the Bitter Melon Daoist squeeze out of the crowd.
There are a large number of guests in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that there will be some bumps and bumps when they are crowded together, Shi Wentian is already tall and big, so this squeeze has caused a lot of dissatisfaction, but those Jianghu guests with bad faces saw the stone knife behind Shi Wentian and lost their voice, and took the initiative to get out of the way.
There are many doorways in the rivers and lakes, among which the first way to save life is to obey softness.
Shi Wentian and Bitter Melon Dao people successfully squeezed out of the crowd under the humility of many Jianghu guests who remembered the first method of the Jianghu life-saving method, and just when Shi Wentian was about to draw his knife and go into battle, a weak and hoarse voice came from behind him: "What are you two doing here?"
Shi Wentian turned his head, and what caught his eye was Mr. Umbrella who was dressed in white and holding a red umbrella, Mr. Umbrella coughed a few times and stepped forward and pointed to the Tiger Hall, the Iron Fist Gang and the many people in the Ghost Feeding Dao who were rushing towards Qu Yun'er on the field: "If you want to participate in it, can you let me participate?"
Shi Wentian looked at Mr. Umbrella, this person's reputation in the rivers and lakes is rumored to be both good and evil, and Shi Wentian doesn't want to contact this person very much: "Mr. Umbrella also can't see the actions of these deflated calves?" To be honest, Shi Wentian doesn't want to bring an unpredictable guy, in case this person turns back halfway, it won't be fun.
Mr. Umbrella could see Shi Wentian's concerns, coughed lightly, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I'm just having some time with the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts who feed ghosts, and there are three people in the gang, so I can only stop two of them......, right? Ahem, ahem. ”
Saying that, Mr. Umbrella covered his mouth and coughed again, only to see a trace of blood spilling from his fingers, and Shi Wentian's scalp was numb, for fear of being infected by some inexplicable disease, so he hurriedly took a step back, and at this moment the bitter gourd Taoist spoke: "I have also heard of Mr. Umbrella and the old grudge of the old and new grudges of the Ghost Feeding Dao, since Mr. Umbrella has a heart, then the Ghost Feeding Dao will be handed over to you." As he spoke, he pulled a handful of stones and asked the sky: "Time is pressing, and the Iron Fist Gang will be handed over to you." ”
Shi Wentian didn't want to be entangled too much, nodded his head, and the three of them each used their skills to intercept the gang members of the Tiger Hall, the Iron Fist Gang, and the Ghost Feeding Dao.
Seeing this, the three of the Tiger Hall Master, the Iron Fist Gang Leader, and the Ghost Feeding Dao Master stared at this, and the Tiger Hall Master even shouted: "What do you three mean?
The bitter gourd Daoist and the stone knife man did not take the threat of the three of them seriously, and Mr. Umbrella had a little-known grievance and grudge with the ghost feeding Dao, and the three of them showed their attitude and immediately stopped between the three forces' men and Qu Yun'er.
The shadow of the famous tree, the bitter gourd Daoren, the stone knife man and the umbrella gentleman are also quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and the people of the Tiger Hall, the Iron Fist Gang and the Ghost Feeding Dao are shocked by the three and dare not step forward, and they all look back at their principals.
Seeing that the bitter gourd Taoist, Shi Wentian and Mr. Umbrella were like this, the master of the Tiger Hall spoke: "Since the three of them are so ignorant, then don't blame me for ......" Before the words were finished, he only heard the evil wind coming from the back of his head, and the master of the Tiger Hall squatted violently, but he was still a step slower, the mace swept over the top of the head of the Tiger Hall Master, and the sharpness on it took away a piece of the scalp, the Tiger Hall Master only felt a pain on the top of his head, and there was a sense of a small snake crawling on his forehead, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his hands red, and turned his head to look at Guo Xian in anger at the moment: "You dare to sneak attack!"
I didn't see any movement from Guo Xian, so he put the mace into his sleeve with a wave of his sleeve, and then said with a smile: "You guy's words are so ugly, there is still a war between you and me, and you yourself are unsure that I was succeeded by me elsewhere and said that I was sneak attacking, which doesn't make sense." ”
With the example of the Tiger Hall Master, the Iron Fist Gang Leader and the Ghost Feeding Dao Master were staring at Guo Xian's sleeve, God knows when the mace will come out next time, the Tiger Hall Master saw that the two of them were staring at Guo Xian, so he turned his head and shouted at his own gang: "Don't be afraid! Give it to me! him!" Then he quickly turned his head and dodged, and sure enough, a stick shadow slashed down, and landed on the position where the Tiger Hall Master stood just now, and the heavy mace smashed down the ground against the ear of the Tiger Hall Master, smashing out a crack.
The master of the Tiger Hall was furious: "Why are you staring at me! I still have two faces on the left and right!"
Guo Xian still smiled: "It's hard for me to do these two people staring at me, so I can only look for you." ”
The hall master of the Tiger Hall said to the leader of the Iron Fist Gang and the main priest of the Ghost Feeding Dao, "Why don't you stop him!"
The leader of the Iron Fist Gang didn't dare to look away, but just opened his mouth and asked, "Do I have an obligation to help you block the stick?" Obviously, the leader of the Iron Fist Gang didn't treat this reckless Tiger Hall Master very well, ignoring the thunderous Tiger Hall Master, and ordered his own gang members: "All Iron Fist Gang members, go!"
The main priest of the Ghost Feeding Dao also screamed, and the piercing sound flew out of the throat of the main priest of the Ghost Feeding Dao, and the people of the Ghost Feeding Dao Sect stretched out their nails and rushed towards Mr. Umbrella, only to see that the nails were blue and faint, and it was obvious that something bad was smeared on them.
Seeing this, Mr. Umbrella sneered, and said in a hoarse voice: "You still haven't changed the path, and after many years, I want to see how much you guys who pretend to be ghosts have grown." "Listening to Mr. Umbrella's words, it seems that I fought with the door keeper of the ghost feeding road many years ago.
I saw Mr. Umbrella put the red umbrella on his shoulder: "Let me add some color to my red umbrella to you guys who are all white." Saying that, Mr. Umbrella covered his back with a red umbrella, and rushed towards the people of the Ghost Feeding Dao with his back to the ghost, and suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet, only to hear a muffled sound Mr. Umbrella's back rushed forward to the people of the Ghost Feeding Dao, and then looked at the place where the feet started, the bluestone bricks that are famous for their solidity and paving are actually broken into a spider web.
The Ghost Keeper and Mr. Umbrella quickly fought each other, but the sharp nails smeared with unknown things could not be scratched on the surface of the umbrella that looked as thin as paper, but instead broke the wrist by the fingers hit by the umbrella.
Mr. Umbrella carried the red umbrella like a siege cone to knock the ghost Dao gang apart, this trip actually knocked down a lot of people, and the onlookers exclaimed, Mr. Umbrella, who seemed to be weak and coughing like a tuberculosis ghost, was actually as fierce as this!