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The northern Xinjiang cavalry invades the south every year, and the people of the Central Plains also think, why there are a large number of northern barbarians who go south like locusts during the autumn harvest every year, and then ponder carefully, hey, this reason is simple, the weather is getting cooler after the dealers in the field during the autumn harvest in the Central Plains here, and there is nothing growing in the field at all, and the whole winter has to rely on the grain saved by the spring and autumn harvest.

On the other hand, it is not the same in northern Xinjiang, but it is not a farmer who grows in people's fields, but grass. When the weather is cool and the grass is yellow, what do the large areas of cattle and sheep eat, and it is reasonable to go to the Central Plains to grab some rations for the winter. But the reason for grabbing rations makes sense, but if you dare to rob me, you have to fight with you, who told us to live on this food.

But the kung fu of the people of Northern Xinjiang riding horses and archery is really not blown, and they have fought countless times with them, and the Qiyuan border army has also learned a lot. For example, those melon babies who have just joined the army as recruits, who are full of achievements and deeds, are immediately romantic, and talk to the squad leader all day long about how to not send troops to kill the enemy, can they only shrink behind the city wall and wait for the barbarians from the north to come over? The soldiers who have been in the army for several years will always be taught a lesson, you know what a fart! One by one, the recruits who have never even seen the grass in the north want to kill other people's nests? What kind of fun are they having fun!

If there are recruits who are not convinced, why can't they do it, and the veteran oil is not angry, and then talk slowly, do you know why the Great Qin Shi Huang Emperor thousands of years ago exhausted his national strength and had to build the city wall of 10,000 miles? That is a big particular, the cavalry on the grassland went south to fight, a cavalry and two horses, no heavy armor is all strong bows and swords, we Central Plains people love to arrange troops to fight, and it is good to fight in their own nests, and it is useless to fight against those grassland cavalry, what heavy armored cavalry charges, foot soldiers advance, all play! It doesn't work at all!

Are they so powerful? It would take too long for them to say it from the mouth of a veteran, and the morale of others would destroy their own prestige.

They are not powerful, they just say that the thinking is different, they are not in the same way, there are no rules when it comes to fighting, the speed of the grassland cavalry is fast, the fast horse comes to you and shoots you two arrows, you want to draw a knife and cut it back, you can't cut it back, you also shoot back with a bow and arrow, or the people and horses can't shoot fast, rush back and forth a few times, and our formation will be chaotic. Even if you can fight, you want to kill them all, chase out fifty miles to ensure that you die first, the grassland is endless, except for the grass is all grass, it is easy for the people of the Central Plains to go in, and it is difficult to come out again. Besides, the grassland people live in yurt tents, raise four-legged cattle and sheep, and they originally live by water and grass, and people say they can go, how can we compare, there is a family, a room, a field and a land, and when you go home to find a daughter-in-law and give birth to a baby, it is like a tree planted in the ground, and it is easy to move.

So what can I do, in this way, the people of Northern Xinjiang are like our nemesis.

That's why it was said that the Great Qin Shi Huang was powerful, he simply built a long city wall, anyway, the grassland barbarians would not attack the city, so they naturally kept the enemy outside the city wall. But now the emperor of the northern Xinjiang, tsk, is really powerful, taking advantage of the fact that our Qiyuan and Later Tang Nanchu fought to occupy the area from the Hetao to the west and north, imitating the management of the counties and counties established in the Central Plains, and vividly concocted a scene of two times.

But our Qiyuan Li clan is even more powerful, the court has the first assistant Wang Mingyang, and the general Yang Wenyuan, and do you know that the Qiyuan iron cavalry that has sonic shock in the north and south in the past ten years is the two people spent decades of hard work to polish it, if you really want to fight with those northern Xinjiang barbarians in the future, you will go to invest 300,000 iron cavalry, and you can kill a few northern Xinjiang barbarians!

After so many years of confrontation between the north and the south, they have come to know each other better and better.

From afar, he saw a pair of fast horses galloping towards this side, and Old Man Wei immediately asked the caravan to stop, and all the members set up a formation to form horns for each other, and the bows and crossbows that had been hidden were also taken out and waited for the battle.

"Uncle Wei, we haven't been doing business with the Wolf Court for a day or two, it is estimated that there are our goods in the imperial court in Northern Xinjiang, but this trip has encountered a lot of trouble twice in a row, I think, these people are not like ordinary horse thieves. ”

Wei Ling'er is a descendant of the Sword Rain Pavilion, and many secular secrets of the elders will not be intentionally concealed, so they naturally know the relationship between the Sword Rain Pavilion and the Wolf Court King Tent in Northern Xinjiang.

"Doing business with people in northern Xinjiang has always attracted people's eyes, not only in Liangzhou, but also in northern Xinjiang, which has been coveted for a long time. Although the Wolf Court is also the king of Northern Xinjiang, it has gradually declined in recent years, and it is inevitable that some people will not be able to hold it. ”

As an elder in the Sword Rain Pavilion, Uncle Wei rarely interfered in the matter of taking the younger generation out to practice, but this time he unexpectedly came out with the caravan, which naturally had the reason that Wei Ling'er, the descendant of the Sword Rain Pavilion, was also because of the business between the Sword Rain Pavilion and the Wolf Court in Northern Xinjiang, and the Wolf Court's voice in Northern Xinjiang was getting smaller and smaller, and the Sword Rain Pavilion naturally had to make plans early.

The group rode almost to the ten feet of the caravan and stopped moving, and it was obvious that everyone who came knew that the caravan coming from the south would be equipped with such things as bows and crossbows, and it was better to stop at a safe distance and test it than to rush up recklessly.

"Cousin, look, the team that came south to do business with the Wolf Court is the property of His Excellency Sword Rain in Liangzhou, Qiyuan, and the strength of Sword Rain Pavilion is mediocre, but there is a powerful character in this team, and Teacher Helian said that he is not an opponent. ”

The young man of the northern Xinjiang royal family, who was the first to drive the homeless people to rob the caravan, really brought his cousin to come this time, but the cousin in his mouth rode on the back of a snow-white horse, dressed in brocade, but his figure was much smaller than his cousin, and his appearance was more delicate than that, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was handsome, especially the eyes of the group of water spirits under the long eyelashes, which could simply seduce people.

"If the Sword Rain Pavilion wants to say that the strength of someone is above Mr. Helian, then only the old pavilion master Wei Shuyang and one or two great elders may have this strength. I heard eyeliner say before, there are five or six young faces in this caravan of Sword Rain Pavilion, and there is also an old Taoist priest, maybe it is a young man from the mountain who came down the mountain to practice, that master is not the old Taoist priest invited by Sword Rain Pavilion?"

"My cousin is thoughtful, and Shao Hao sighs to himself. After the death of the Khan of the Wolf Court Huyan Heguo, his sons were more than one of them, and the family of the Wolf Court was destroyed by them sooner or later. ”

The young man who spoke was named Tuoba Shaohao, Tuoba was the surname of the royal family in Northern Xinjiang, and the young man's surname Tuoba was naturally a member of the royal family.

"If only your fists and feet were half as good as your sycophants, Mr. Helian wouldn't have to work hard behind you all day. ”

The young man who was called his cousin by Tuoba Shaohao looked cold, and when he spoke, he just stared at the caravan in front of him, without even turning his head.

"Hahaha, my cousin's lesson is that when this hunting trip is over, I will go back to practice hard. ”

Tuoba Shaohao was not angry when he was taught a lesson by his cousin, who was one size younger than him, but just touched his head and laughed.

"Don't be in shape, let the minions below see, what prestige do you have. ”

Hearing this, Helian Longshu and several other masters who followed behind the two of them glanced at each other vaguely, and did not show any emotion. In fact, they even recognized this fact, although they had some boxing skills, they were still of a low status compared to their natural royal people.

"You go up with me, you guys are here on standby, let's go meet that master. ”

"Okay cousin!"

Tuoba Shaohao waved his hand and shook the whip, and the BMW under his crotch followed behind his cousin's snow-white BMW with extremely tame steps, and approached the caravan leisurely.

The two horsemen came to a stop five or six meters away from the caravan.

"Master, the one who rides the white horse, is it a girl?"

The caravan was blocked by someone, and the old Taoist priest gave Jianyu Pavilion a favor when he was about to separate, so he led Mu Sanqian to ride two thin horses to the front of the caravan, Mu Sanqian glanced at the doorway from afar, and the physique and temperament of the person riding the white horse on the opposite side were naturally revealed, although he was no different from a man in dress, but he still showed it to Mu Sanqian.

"You can see it from such a distance, your eyes are good. ”

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun's heart is like a mirror, and he can naturally know it.

"Who of you would dare to stop us in our way, but you know that even the famous Wolf Court tribe on the grassland has to be polite when they see us. ”

A young disciple of the Sword Rain Pavilion in the caravan slowly pressed it up when he saw the two people swaggering, and his heart suddenly became angry, thinking that although the Sword Rain Pavilion was almost said to be able to call the wind and rain in Liangzhou, it was probably not too much deterrent in the northern Xinjiang, so he moved the wolf court out by the way, if the other party was just an ordinary pony thief, he would definitely be afraid.

"I know the Steppe Wolf Court, but it's a bit reluctant to be famous. ”

Tuoba Shaohao didn't take the wolf court in his eyes, but this year, the wolf court is declining, and he wants to annex it, how can he be frightened by a wolf court in the other party's mouth at this time.

However, there was some surprise on the side of the Sword Rain Pavilion that they met a lot of Northern Xinjiang people who could speak the Central Plains along the way to the grassland, although it sounded very blunt to them.

"Mouthy!"

The white horse boy glared at Tuoba Shaohao because of his dumb cousin, and Tuoba Shaohao was immediately silent, it seemed that he was quite afraid of his cousin.

"Ming people don't do dark things, we know that you have always had business dealings with the Wolf Court and are regarded as guests by the Wolf Court, and we also know that behind you is the Sword Rain Pavilion of Qiyuan Liangzhou is supporting you, Young Master Ben has no intention of interfering in your business, although Northern Xinjiang and Qiyuan are now facing each other, but at least they have not been put on the table to stab each other, so Young Master Ben will not bully others. But I heard from my cousin that there is a master of the Sword Rain Pavilion in your caravan, and I hope to learn a thing or two. ”

"Ben Gongzi?"

A beautiful girl's family just disguised herself as a man and called herself a son, surrounded by maids and maids when she was a child, Mu Sanqian never had any other consciousness of master and servant, and occasionally took advantage of the evil taste of the subordinates, and the clumsy dress of the girl in the north in front of her made Mu Sanqian feel that she was going again, and when she saw that she was still wearing makeup and a serious face, she suddenly felt funny, so she laughed out loud inadvertently.

The atmosphere was tense under the confrontation between the two sides, and Mu Sanqian's sudden smile was particularly out of place.

The "White Horse Boy" noticed that there was a small child in the caravan who was looking at him with a deep face, and the girl's mind was naturally sensitive, and she couldn't help but frown when she noticed something.

Zhang Mingjun, the old Taoist priest beside Mu Sanqian, didn't say anything, just squinted his eyes and seemed to smile, looking mysterious.

Tuoba Shaohao has always been a good observer, just at a glance, he knew that his cousin must be a little unhappy with the child's laughter, so he immediately slapped his horse and raised his upper arm, and the horsewhip in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and he rushed towards Mu Sanqian!

"Vertical son dare!"

Chu Xiaonian, Wei Ling'er and the others didn't expect that only two of the young men on the opposite side would dare to make the first move, let alone that under the swift blow, the target was Mu Sanqian, a ten-year-old child who had no ability to fight back!

Among the crowd, it was Old Man Wei who was the first to react, jumped up on the horse's back, and grabbed the horsewhip in the air with his palm like a hook.

Tuoba Shaohao pulled back his elbows tightly, and the other end of the horsewhip over there did not move in Old Man Wei's hand.

"Even if it is in the territory of your northern frontier, you are too presumptuous! If you anger the old man, you will take down the two heads within five breaths, even if the two eminent backgrounds wait until the king of the northern frontier gets the news, we will already leave the northern frontier. If you want to ask for advice from one or two old people, you will naturally accompany you, but if you dare to be disrespectful to your old friends, don't blame the old people for being ruthless!"

Old man Wei is a famous lonely man on the mountain of Jianyu Pavilion, with a strange personality and rarely close to people, what many people don't know is that Old Man Wei also followed the elders of the family to be a dart master in the dart game for a few years when he was young, and later went on a business trip in Northern Xinjiang, and that team of people was left with Old Man Wei alive and returned to Liangzhou alive. All the old men Wei have always lacked a good impression of the people of Northern Xinjiang.

Although the words were powerful, but the old man Wei still lost his hand and let go of the horsewhip back, after all, this trip out with the younger generation in the sect, if it was himself, after killing a few northern nobles and clansmen, he would be able to go all the way to Liangzhou, I believe that he could also return to Liangzhou safely, but as an elder of the Sword Rain Pavilion, he could not easily put the young man in danger.

"Come back, don't be reckless, if you don't behave in a proper way, let your uncle lock you up when you go back!"

"It's cousin. ”

The appearance of the two would have made the people of Sword Rain Pavilion extremely vigilant, Tuoba Shaohao's sudden attack would only make the situation worse, even if the white horse boy had previously explained that his intention was only to learn martial arts, I believe that this encounter would not have a very good result.

"Mr. Wei," the old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun still looked calm, as if he had long expected that Old Man Wei would block that tricky attack for his apprentice. "It's good to learn from the little brother who rode the white horse, after all, the young man just now attacked my apprentice, if I let Mr. come forward at this time, don't say that my apprentice will laugh at Poor Dao, even Poor Dao himself will feel that he can't hold his face. ”

"The truth should be so, just the Taoist?"

Old man Wei's cultivation is not low, even in the Sword Rain Pavilion full of talents, he can be ranked first, after all, he is a master who can know the destiny of heaven only one step away. So the old man Wei couldn't help but feel worried when he heard the old Taoist priest say that he wanted to come forward, along the way, the two got along day and night to discuss the Tao, and naturally only admired the old Taoist's Taoist discernment, but in the old Taoist's body, the old man Wei didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of qi, and he was completely like a martial arts layman, but he was talking about himself at the moment, but he looked calm and relaxed, did he look away?

Chu Xiaonian and Wei Ling'er on the side were also worried, they quietly asked Uncle Wei on the way, the old Taoist dared to take a ten-year-old child to travel to the northern Xinjiang, didn't he say that the old Taoist priest was a legendary master, a master, a master, a master, a master, a master

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Zhang Mingjun smiled and was relieved, and at the same time he was still muttering in his heart, didn't he have a trace of master demeanor in his style?

"Since the Dao Leader insists, the old man will not stop him, but the Dao Leader should also do what he can, and our Sword Rain Pavilion will naturally not let those two little barbarians from Northern Xinjiang hurt the Dao Chief. ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Zhang Mingjun drove forward immediately after giving up.

"Your master, is it amazing?"

Chu Xiaonian still kept muttering in his heart, so he asked Mu Sanqian on the side in a low voice.

"Maybe, the master said that the number of hands that can be won in a fight with the master in this world can be counted, and if you think about it this way, the master should still be quite powerful. ”

Master Chu, Chu Xiaonian was a little confused.

"Dao Leader is the guest of Sword Rain Pavilion?"

The white horse boy and Tuoba Shaohao have worshiped the famous teacher since childhood, plus the people of Northern Xinjiang are brave and good at fighting, the two of them have often been thrown into the wilderness since they were children, and even honed in small-scale battlefields, and they have more experience in actual combat than the young disciples of the mountain sect here in the Central Plains, so the two of them are naturally quite familiar with the perception of qi, and the old man surnamed Wei with his hands on his sleeves is naturally recognized as the one with the highest cultivation in this group of people. Unexpectedly, an old Taoist priest who was dirty and inconspicuous was the first to walk out.

Zhang Mingjun shook his head with a smile.

"Then you are in a hurry to send you to death so that you can be reincarnated?"

This was said by Tuoba Shaohao, and after he finished speaking, he was glanced at viciously by the white horse boy.

Zhang Mingjun still smiled and shook his head.

"The Dao Leader is not a guest of the Sword Rain Pavilion, so naturally there is no need to stand up for the people of the Sword Rain Pavilion. ”

The white horse boy was quite polite to Zhang Mingjun, and he was honored as the chief of the sentence.

"I'm here to be true, but it's not for the Sword Rain Pavilion, what the young man did just now was a poor apprentice, and so far he has only been an apprentice of the poor road for less than two months, and the poor road naturally didn't teach him any fist and foot kung fu, otherwise he was bullied and found a field, so there was no need for me, the master. ”

"It turns out that the younger brother is the beloved disciple of the Taoist chief, and he is reckless in his brother, and he will make amends in the next generation. ”

"Isn't it a fart, if it is useful to apologize, I will slaughter your brother who is neither male nor female, and then apologize personally?"

Mu Sanqian was taken as the first target by Tuoba Shaohao, which was originally a bit of a disaster, and when he was a child, he only had to bully others and had never been bullied, where did Mu Sanqian suffer such a grievance, and when he heard the white horse boy who was dressed as a man say that he was not compensating for his younger brother, Mu Sanqian's anger sprayed up.

"I'm not very old, but my mouth is quite powerful. ”

Tuoba Shaohao could hear it clearly, but because his cousin was not good at doing anything by the side, he could only sneer in a bad way.

"That's true, the other master of my apprentice is invincible in the world, and it is estimated that he has learned a lot subtly, and I am having a headache about how to teach him in the future. ”

"Rotten Keshan Longshu, please teach the Taoist. ”

He Zhizhou of Rotten Keshan is the first master of Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts, at the age of seventeen, he stepped into the Mingli Realm and is regarded as the person who will carry the future of Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts, and at the age of twenty-seven he went to the Arctic Ice Plain alone, and after coming back, it was already a terrifying destiny realm, and he successively defeated dozens of Northern Xinjiang masters who came to challenge, and became famous, and then became the leader of Rotten Keshan for forty or fifty years.

"I'm obedient, I turned out to be a person from Rotten Keshan, but I don't know who the first person in the Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts He Zhizhou is, Uncle Shi? ”

Rotten Keshan has a deep heritage, and its reputation is also very high, Chu Xiaonian secretly stumbled after hearing the white horse boy Long Shu report to his family.

"What a rotten Keshan Longshu, see if my master doesn't beat her into a worm and lose. ”

The white horse boy Long Shu pulled out the saber on his waist and didn't see much movement, the whole person jumped up, the saber was out of the sheath, the blade was extremely narrow, and it only bent out of a strange arc when it reached the tip of the knife, and the tip of the cold blade stabbed Zhang Mingjun on the thin horse.

Long Shu only made one move Wei Old Man couldn't help but admire, all said that the master won or lost the move, and the two sides of the duel needed to decide the angle and speed of the shot in an instant, this young man from Northern Xinjiang was not very old, but the master's demeanor was undoubtedly revealed, and he would definitely not be able to do this degree without rich practical experience as support, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as amazing.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun saw it clearly, the self-proclaimed Longshu Rotten Keshan boy made He Zhizhou's stunt, He Zhizhou used a knife, and he was a master of using a knife, but what most people in this world didn't know was that He Zhizhou's knife had hidden sword intent, and the dragon ball stabbed Zhang Mingjun directly with one hand, and the sword momentum was clearly mixed in the momentum, and there were three or four points of He Zhizhou's divine will just when he shot.

Zhang Mingjun didn't dodge either, letting the tip of Long Shu's knife approach inch by inch. Zhang Mingjun is naturally not an arrogant person with no one in his eyes, and it is not Zhang Mingjun who does not dodge, but Zhang Mingjun who specializes in the way of qi and heaven, and his internal strength is extremely strong, and when Long Shu started, Zhang Mingjun has already flowed in qi, forming a solid barrier in front of him, so as to respond to all changes, although Long Shu has seized the opportunity, but he will also expose his flaws early.

Everyone saw that Long Shu's body was ghostly, and the speed was as fast as a feather arrow off the bowstring, but the old Taoist priest was still sitting on horseback and did not dodge, Long Shu's petite figure was close to Zhang Mingjun in an instant, and Wei Ling'er Chu Xiaonian in the back only saw Long Shu sticking in front of the old Taoist, thinking that Long Shu quickly stabbed into the body of the old Taoist, and the old Taoist priest seemed to be unable to move, so they gasped one after another, and secretly thought that this old Taoist priest wanted to stand up for his apprentice, but don't die on the desolate grassland in northern Xinjiang.

Long Shu also thought that he could make a move, the old Taoist priest had no intention of dodging at all, he could only watch being stabbed by his own knife, but what he didn't expect was that the effortless Xinjiang knife used to sharpen gold and break iron on weekdays was like hitting a copper wall made of steel three inches in front of the old Taoist, and he couldn't go any further!

Long Shu couldn't help but be shocked, but he underestimated this dirty old Taoist priest, who turned out to have some ability, no wonder he dared to be the first to come out.

Long Shu's thoughts turned several times in an instant, but he kept taking advantage of the situation in his hands, holding the knife with both hands, and the strength of his entire body was pressed on the tip of the knife.

Under normal circumstances, let alone a person, even a hard rock would be pierced by the frontier knife in Long Shu's hand, but Long Shu still couldn't break through the defense in front of the old Taoist after pressing all his strength.

He's a master!

Long Shu immediately made a judgment in his heart.

I remember that the master once said that when the internal force is accumulated to a certain extent, coupled with the skillful operation, the internal force qi machine can be used at will, which can hurt people invisibly and protect their own body.

Zhang Mingjun's index finger and middle finger were raised together, and he raised his hand and swiped it in the air with two fingers, and the air between the two bodies was actually cut alive, and the qi machine attack formed by the parallel fingers was not lost to Long Shu's first blow at all.

Long Shu has experienced countless life and death dangers since he was a child, and he has already beaten out the instinctive vigilance and reaction, and the horror of the old Taoist priest is only felt by Long Shu, who is close at hand, Long Shu immediately withdrew the knife to protect his chest, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and Long Shu's whole person was pushed back by an invisible force and just fell on the back of the white horse.

"In the next eye, it turns out that the Taoist is the master in the mouth of the younger master, and the Taoist chief's subordinates are grateful, thank you for the teaching. ”

Under the blow, the old Taoist priest clearly had countless opportunities to take his own life just now, Long Shu came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel afraid, he didn't feel the danger of Fang Cai at that distance. Long Shu thought that he couldn't beat the old Taoist, but fighting him couldn't be said to be all gains.

"You are not bad, you have such skills at a young age, and He Zhizhou's old guy has a good apprentice. ”

Zhang Mingjun praised Long Shu sincerely, Long Shu looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a girl, he was proud of such kung fu.

"Does the Taoist know the family teacher?"

"He Zhizhou is the number one master of martial arts in Northern Xinjiang, even if he doesn't know him, he must have heard of it. ”

"I see. The Taoist is well hidden, and he must not be a mortal, and if the master is fortunate enough to have a discussion with the Taoist, the master will always be very happy. ”

"Although monks should be pure-minded and not obsessed with victory or defeat, if it is He Zhizhou, I am happy to ask for advice. ”

"See you in the future, let's go!"

Tuoba Shaohao saw that his cousin didn't take advantage of the old Taoist priest, and naturally knew that he was even more incapable of doing anything, so he followed his cousin to turn the horse's head and leave.

"I really didn't expect that inconspicuous old Taoist priest to be so powerful, but I was curious about who he was. ”

After the two walked away, Tuoba Shaohao spoke.

"There is a saying in the Central Plains that there is a sky outside the sky, and that Taoist priest should not be an ordinary person. ”

"Then do we want to go and talk to the uncle, if not, we will transfer the cavalry over, if such a master can't be used by my northern Xinjiang, it is better to kill it." ”

"No, the master came out this time for the Dragon Cave, and he must not regenerate the branches, send a team of peregrine falcons to watch from afar, and report any new movements they have in time. ”

"I'm going to do it all. ”

Long Shu, Tuoba Shaohao and a few other entourages came quickly, and disappeared after a while.

"Dao Chief, you are really hot and don't show your face, it turns out that you are so powerful! But what trick did you use to repel that little barbarian of the grassland, we didn't see it clearly, can you do it for us again?"

Chu Xiaonian and the other disciples of the Sword Rain Pavilion were really taken aback, along the way, the old Taoist priest and the apprentice were silent, and they were good-tempered with everyone, but they didn't expect that they were really a master.

"The blow of the Dao Chief, if the old man is not mistaken, it is the qi that flows outside the body, and the qi is transformed, and the old man is still worried about the Dao Chief, it seems that the old man has no eyes. ”

"Mr. Wei said this, but it will be a pain in the poor road, the poor road and the apprentice came out to travel only to see the customs and customs, and was taken care of by you along the way, the poor road had the fate to learn some kung fu in Wudang Mountain, so I thought to help rid those troubles in the way, which can be regarded as a little reward. ”

Mu Sanqian heard that they began to lift each other again, grinding their mouths, and couldn't help but start rolling their eyes again.

"Master, let's hurry up, and when we get to Fangshan Town, you can change into new clothes for me, you see my pants are worn out all the way on horseback. ”

"Yes, it's important to hurry, you have to rush back to Liangzhou, don't delay the trip. ”

was reminded by Mu Sanyi that everyone also reacted, it has been more than two months since this trip, as the saying goes, it is difficult to do things abroad for a thousand days at home, especially the young disciples of Sword Rain Pavilion, who have already returned to their hearts like arrows.

"Let's talk while walking, and then ask the Taoist chief some questions, and I have to ask the Taoist chief to give me some advice. ”

Although Old Man Wei is an elder in the Sword Rain Pavilion, he is a good martial artist who doesn't care about his reputation outside his body at all, since Zhang Mingjun is also involved in martial arts, he naturally can't let it go easily.

"If you can't talk about pointing, you must know everything about the poor road. ”