"Whew, whew, whew. ”

Lang Xing hid in a corner in embarrassment, cautiously poking his head out to check the situation outside.

Wang Yu didn't actually hurt him at that moment, so a few guys who wanted to pick up the leak died miserably.

However, just as he was about to leave, the real opponent appeared. It was a master invited by the Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall from the Changle Gang at a great cost, and among them was a young man who ranked thirteenth on the list of heroes.

The two are both second-class, but he is not his opponent at all, which makes Lang Xing, who has always been proud, suffer a big blow.

Wang Yu is just that, the feeling of having no power to resist at all proves that they are not in the same realm at all.

But a guy of about the same age can also defeat him, which makes Lang Xing a little difficult to accept.

In fact, if it was just one person, he would not be injured and run away, the key is that the other party is three.

The footsteps came from far and near, and Lang Xing held his breath, ready to fight to the death. He hid around the corner, crouching like a big cat, his breath flowing all over his body.

"Die!"

Just when the person was about to appear, Lang Xing took the lead and directly used the martial arts hall's mastery, cutting off the water and the killing move in the river.

However, when he actually saw the comer, he suddenly found that it was not those pursuers, but a young man with a bun in his hand and a wooden sword behind him.

Although he is good at martial arts, he doesn't attack ordinary people, this kid is obviously not a Jianghu person, otherwise he wouldn't cut a piece of wood and carry it on his back. With a twist in his mind, he deflected his attack and smashed it directly against the wall next to him.

With a bang, a big hole was directly shot out of the wall, which scared the young man with the sword on his back stupid.

Lang Xing snorted coldly, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The young man came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "Master!?"

He quickly followed, "You're a martial arts master, right?

At this time, Lang Xing, who was still worried about the chasing soldiers, had time to talk about it, so he turned around and grabbed him by the neck, "Get out, otherwise you will die later." ”

The young man was a little frightened, and stuck out his tongue and said, "Is someone chasing you? I know a place where absolutely no one can find out." ”

Lang Xing was stunned for a moment, let go of his arm, and refused: "No need, you can go quickly..."

As soon as the words fell, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell softly backwards.

He was already injured, but just now he broke out with all his strength, which affected the injury, and finally forcibly changed his moves, which made it even more injured.

The young man hurriedly held on, carried his arm and said, "Don't be strong, I'll take you to recuperate." ”

Not long after the two left, the three young men arrived at the place where Lang Xing had just been photographed.

These three people, two men and one woman, are all handsome and gorgeously dressed.

"That guy just did something with someone?" The slightly older man checked the blood stains on the ground and sighed: "After receiving a slap from Brother Murong, he can still run so far, not to be underestimated." ”

The woman on the side pouted and said, "Who is my senior brother, if I hadn't wanted to play with that guy named Lang Xing for a while, I would have killed him a long time ago." ”

The man laughed and complimented: "This is natural, both of them are outstanding figures in the Changle Gang once in thirty years, and a small Kaiyang Martial Arts Pavilion can have any ability." ”

Although they were a little unhappy with their arrogance, the man had to admit that these two people were indeed talented.

It's okay for a woman, but it's just comparable to him, but that Murong Yuan, who stepped into the second grade at a young age, is also one of the more top-notch among them, which has to be admired.

In the face of the two of them, Murong Yuan's expression was indifferent, if it wasn't for the gang leader asking him to come out by name, how could it be his turn to come forward in this kind of.

But it's okay to be distracted.

Looking at the blood on the ground, he walked straight in one direction, not paying any attention to the two people beside him.

The man pursed his lips and said softly, "Your senior brother is really arrogant. ”

He thought it would arouse the woman's resonance, but he didn't expect the other party to look at him directly with disdain and follow directly.

"Two little imps, there are times when you are unlucky!"

The man held his breath in his heart, and scolded viciously in his heart, but he also had to follow, the other party was a genius disciple of the Changle Gang, and he was just a senior brother of a small sect, not at the same level at all.

The reason why I am so flattering is just that I want to be familiar, and it is best to be able to climb the relationship. If you can come and go in the future, it will be a great dog luck.

The three of them followed the traces and searched, but they still didn't find anyone, Murong Yuan was a martial idiot and couldn't tolerate wasting so much time looking for someone.

Resolutely turned around and went to the Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall, and asked them to find someone and then notify.

As a local snake, he naturally has some ability, and with an order, the entire Yangzhou people began to look for it, including the leader of the beggar gang.

The beggars in this world don't have any dragon-descending eighteen palms, just a group of poor insects huddling together to keep warm.

On the other side, the young man with the wooden sword on his back carried Lang Xing to his usual residence, which was a ruined temple thirty miles outside the city, which used to be dedicated to Sanhua Niangniang.

Now the incense is dilapidated and has become a beggar's nest. In addition to the teenager, there was also a group of children, who asked him for food that day.

"Ye Zhiqiu, why did you carry someone to come to us. I'm still an injured one, what if I get in trouble!?"

It was the leader of the group of children who spoke, named Big Dog. There is a long scar on his face, and he is covered in mud, which looks a little hideous.

Ye Zhiqiu has known them for so long, so he naturally knows the character of the other party, put down the Lang Xing on his body, he leaned over and whispered: "This person is a master, let's save him, it's impossible for him not to repay him, right? ”

The big dog thought it was reasonable when he heard it, but he was hesitant to get into trouble because he was a little worried that he would get into trouble. He turned his head to look at his little brothers, and found that after they heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, they all looked at Lang Xing with blazing eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

"Okay, but where do we have the money to treat him, in the past, if anyone was sick, they would resist by themselves, and if they couldn't bear it, they would die. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was also embarrassed, Lang Xing was seriously injured, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it without inviting a doctor, but where did they get the money?

Somehow, he thought of the bald head that gave him the copper coin that day, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"There's a way, you take care of him first, and I'll go find someone to borrow money. ”

After that, he ran out of the broken temple directly.

The big dog waited for the child, carried Lang Xing to the place where he usually slept, and waited quietly.

At this time, Wang Yu, who was eating in the inn, sneezed inexplicably, and all the dishes in his mouth squirted out.

Jiang Yun touched the vegetable leaves on the tip of his nose with a confused expression, "Ah!!"

He screamed and ran back to his room.

Wang Yu smiled a little embarrassedly and looked at Chen Anzhi next to him, "Anzhi." ”

"Ah, what's the matter, brother. ”

Chen Anzhi shrunk his neck, Jiang Yun's kid was really unlucky...

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother, is that fan good looking today?

"Good looking, very well matched. ”

Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction and continued to eat.