Chapter 20: The Great War of Flying Clouds (1)
"That's right!"
The words said by the man in black reminded Nanxia, and Nanxia couldn't help but secretly admire the sophistication of the man in black. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info heart said: "It seems that my Nanxia is still a little hairy."
The man in black said at this time: "Friend, let's go directly to the wall to find out first, if the hanged ghost has anything to do with the master in this view, we can also know it in our hearts."
"Yes!"
"That makes sense," Nanxia nodded in agreement.
In this way, the two of them used light skills, and jumped onto the wall by "rubbing" on their toes. When they arrived at the top of the wall, the two of them looked at the Taoist temple, but they saw that there were more than a dozen little Taoist priests standing in the Taoist temple at this time, each holding a knife and a gun, and a few other little Taoist priests were each holding torches.
There were three people standing in the middle of this group of little Taoist priests, but I saw that one of these three people was a middle-aged Taoist priest, the other was a handsome boy in red clothes, and the other was the hanged ghost who was chasing just now.
"Yo-hee"
"Friends on the wall, come down, we've seen the two"
The middle-aged Taoist priest in the Taoist temple said with a sneer
When Nanxia and the man in black heard this, they knew that they had already discovered something, and it was inconvenient to stay on the wall anymore, so they both jumped on their legs in the courtyard.
"Friends in the rivers and lakes, you are really bold, since you have come to Benguan, then please report a number. ”
The middle-aged Taoist priest said:
"Dongxia, Murong Yanyan"
"Ahh
When the middle-aged Taoist priest and the red-clothed boy and the hanged ghost heard this, they all inadvertently snorted, not only them, but even Nanxia was moved when he heard it.
He said why? Because of fame.
Dongxia Murong Yanyan can be said to be no less famous than Nanxia, he has a Qingsuo cold light sword in his hand, and he is also a leader among the rising stars in the martial arts. Although it is a woman, it is not something that ordinary people can match.
While talking,
Murong Yanyan took off the black hood, and through the firelight, Nanxia found that this Murong Yanyan was as beautiful as a fairy, only to see his double eyelids, big eyes, cherry mouth and red without dotting, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on his cheeks were gently brushed in the wind, but there was a murderous aura between his eyebrows.
"Oh! It turned out to be a famous Dongxia on the rivers and lakes, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest sank for a moment and then said:
"What about this young knight?" the middle-aged Taoist priest used his hand to guide the knight again. "I'm Nanxia Jiang Chunxiao, right?"
"What? Who are you?"
"Nanxia Jiang Chunxiao"
When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, his body shook and he didn't sit on the ground. At this time, Dongxia Murong Yanyan, who was standing next to Nanxia, heard that it was Nanxia of the rivers and lakes who was chasing the hanged ghost with him, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, he knew that Nanxia was there, and with his own Qingsuo Han Light Sword, it should be no problem to beat more than a dozen people in this Taoist temple.
"Hey, hey, hey...."
At this time, the handsome man in red beside the Taoist priest suddenly let out a sneer. After sneering, he said:
It turned out to be two chivalrous men from the southeast, disrespectful, disrespectful. ”
"I don't know what the two heroes want to do when they come to this temple tonight?" said the man in red, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.
Dongxia Murong Yanyan was not to be outdone when he heard this, and said: "Just because he ......" As he spoke, Murong Yanyan pointed to the hanged ghost next to the red-clothed man.
"Just because he pretended to be a ghost in Yulong Town, brutalized innocent people, and his methods were very vicious"
"We will do the right thing for heaven and the people, and eradicate this wicked man......"
Dongxia Murong Yanyan hadn't finished speaking, only to see the red-clothed man "hum" with his nose and said:
"Oh!"
"I see, but I advise you to be less nosy, this woman, do you know who the hanged man is?"
Dongxia Murong Yanyan said angrily: "I don't care who he is, the one who kills innocent people is my enemy."
"Good!"
"Since the woman doesn't listen to my good advice, then let me tell you, he is the leader of the Yin Yang Ghost Sect, the nephew of Ouyang Yu, the king of Hades, and the people in the rivers and lakes call Ouyang Xiao, the white-clothed hanged ghost Ouyang Xiao.
"Ouyang Xiao.....?"
Nanxia Jiang Chunxiao and Dongxia Murong Yanyan looked at each other, they had no impression of this name, but they were accustomed to Ouyang Yu, the leader of the Yin Yang Ghost Sect, Ouyang Yu was like thunder, and Ouyang Yu had a pair of judges in his hands, and he often took the head of the swordsman in the martial arts, and how many famous swordsmen were afraid of it.
The person dressed as the hanged ghost today was his nephew, which inevitably made the two knights somewhat unexpected, but they must be both knights, and after glancing at each other, they stared at the man in red angrily.
The hidden table in the book,
Is what the man in red said true? Is this person dressed as a hanged ghost Ouyang Xiao?
It's true.
The person dressed as the hanged ghost was indeed Ouyang Xiao, and he was also the nephew of Ouyang Yu, the leader of the Yin Yang Ghost Sect. That one asked again, who is this handsome boy in red, and what is his relationship with this Ouyang Xiao?
Don't worry, listen to me slowly, the handsome boy in red is the fifth of the eight murderous demon kings and evil immortals of the famous Water and Fire faction in the rivers and lakes: Shangguan Yunfei, the son in red.
And the middle-aged Taoist priest, Liu Daoan, the flying centipede of the rivers and lakes. It turned out that Shangguan Yunfei, the red-clothed son, and Ouyang Xiao, the white-clothed hanged ghost, didn't know each other before, but they were both familiar with Liu Daoan, the master of this Feiyun Temple.
Half a year ago, Shangguan Yunfei, the son in red, was ordered by Xiahou Changkong, the head of the Water and Fire Sect, to contact several cults so that they could jointly resist the attacks of Shaolin, Emei, Wudang and other orthodox churches.
When he passed by here, he remembered his friend Liu Daoan, the flying centipede in Feiyun Temple, so he came to visit. Coincidentally, he met Ouyang Xiao, a white-clothed hanged ghost, who was also here, and the two chatted and the result was that they smelled like each other, so the two became good friends.
Shangguan Yunfei and Ouyang Xiao often met in this view, but gradually they were uneasy about the status quo and wanted to have some fun, so they did the deeds of those who didn't see them, killing people, robbing money, killing people, harming women, etc., this is what happened in the past.
The book is back to business,
After Shangguan Yunfei, the red-clothed man, finished speaking, he stared at Nanxia and Dongxia's faces with cold eyes to see if they were afraid.
How could Nanxia and Dongxia be bluffed by him.
"Phew!"
Dongxia Murong Yanyan shouted at the red-clothed man:
"The Yin-Yang Ghost Cult itself is a big cult, killing countless people, and his nephew is not a good person. ”
"Take your life to ....."
Dongxia Murong Yanyan said that he was angry, and with a flick of the Qingsuo Han Light Sword in his hand, he went straight to the white-clothed hanged ghost Ouyang Xiao, but Na Zhi was stopped by the red-clothed man who stepped forward and said:
"Shameless face, respect you, I'll call you a woman, disrespect you, I'll call you a chick"
"Little girl, it's okay if you want to kill Ouyang Xiao, but yours have to pass the level of Uncle Ben....."