Chapter 130: The Old Man Reappears
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Bai Cheng had no choice but to go to the forest north of the camp road, although he knew that this was not a smooth road, but this was the only way to go.
When Wang Baitao saw him fleeing into the woods, he shook his wrist, put away the light steel willow leaf chain knife, and raised his leg to chase him into the forest.
The red-robed man raised his hand and shouted: "Fifth brother, slow down, just let him go, forgive him and he won't be able to escape the Thousand Silk Sword Formation!"
Wang Baitao slowed down his body at this time, looked down at the chain knife that was broken into two, and showed a look of regret in his eyes.
This knife was forged by the weapon master of Chen Guo at a great cost, and it helped him defeat strong enemies repeatedly, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here today.
The man who made the gun stepped forward to catch up, frowned, turned around and shouted into the forest, and said, "Second brother, why didn't you make a move, and let this guy run away?"
"I did it, but it didn't work. A cold voice came from the woods, and a dark and thin man came out of the woods, this man was pale, his face was expressionless, three points like a human, seven points like a ghost.
The man who made the gun frowned, and said, "It's useless, the second brother's hundred-step soul chasing palm is extremely poisonous, unless it is a master who has cultivated his qi at the top and cultivated a true body without leakage." I see that although this person has some skills, he is still far from the true body of no leakage. ”
The thin black man said coldly: "Maybe it's because of his strange skills, maybe it's because he has a special physique, and he is not invincible in the world with a hundred steps chasing soul palms." ”
The man who made the gun snort lightly, sighed and said, "I don't know who this person is, what a handsome kung fu!"
The black thin man said coldly: "I don't know if his kung fu is handsome or not, I only know that our White Tiger Five Kills have enjoyed the peaceful days with Manager Shen for too long, and he can't even clean up such a hairy boy." ”
The man with the gun changed his gaze and said strangely: "Boy?"
The thin black man said coldly: "The age will not exceed twenty!"
The man with the gun was taken aback and said, "How is it possible?
The thin black man glanced at him and said, "What does your second brother do?
Before he joined the army, he was a famous catcher in Xuzhou, and he was the best at chasing criminals, but he joined the army because he offended a master of the rivers and lakes because of a case.
The man who made the gun smiled bitterly, turned his head to Wang Baitao and asked, "Fifth brother, you are well-informed, have you heard that someone is coming to our White Tiger Hall to make trouble recently?"
Wang Baitao pondered for a moment and said, "Are there any troublemakers, but I heard that Manager Shen mentioned that there is a student in the White Tiger Inner Camp who is coming to break into the camp tonight, could it be them?"
The man who made the gun laughed and said, "Isn't the strongest of this class of students Li Shenzhou and Fang Yingkan? Although the two of them have some ability, they may not be able to win against our brothers one-on-one, let alone defeat four with one!"
Wang Baitao frowned and said, "Could it really be Nangong Lie's enemy?"
The black thin man sneered and said: "People who can practice kung fu so well will take the wrong path? Recognize the wrong person? I don't know if you believe it or not, anyway, I don't believe it!"
Wang Baitao shook his head, and a wry smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.
The red-robed man slammed the iron rod on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it so much, fifth brother, how is Wenli?"
Wang Baitao hurriedly said: "Big brother, the fourth brother just wants to be pointed, and his qi and blood are not smooth for a while, so there is no big problem." ”
The red-robed man nodded and said, "That's good! Let's go and see him together!"
The man who used the gun asked, "Big brother, then we won't chase this person?"
The red-robed man squinted his eyes, looked at the woods, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it when he escapes from the Thousand Silk Sword Array, but I'm afraid I won't need you and me to make a move at that time." ”
The man who made the gun said strangely: "Chief Manager Shen is not here, is there any master in our camp?"
The red-robed man was silent, turned around and walked in the direction of Chen Wenli, and the rest of the people glanced at each other and had to follow him.
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Under the waning moon, before the Ming Hall.
Zhao Shirong's cheeks were crimson, his forehead was sweaty, and he stood in front of Mingtang, panting slightly.
Shicai fought against Ye Qiwu, although it was only an instant, but she used up what she had learned in her life, if it weren't for Sima Chaoqun's sudden appearance, she would almost lose her life!
After a while, Zhao Shirong adjusted his breathing, stepped forward quickly, and gently knocked on the door knocker.
Smack!
In the dead of night, although a few crisp sounds are not heavy, they are very clear, and they can be heard hundreds of feet away!
After a long time, no one answered the door.
Zhao Shirong was a little anxious in his heart, and slapped the door knocker hard, "Bang! Bang!" Several sounds sounded, and the sound spread far away, and the door was still silent, as if no one was inhabited.
She frowned slightly, toe a little, raised her figure, and gently climbed the courtyard wall outside the Ming Hall, standing on the courtyard wall facing the courtyard from afar.
Under the moonlight, the courtyard was empty, only the strange flowers and plants beside the bluestone road bloomed quietly.
Zhao Shirong floated down, fell into the courtyard, and walked along the bluestone road to the palace where he usually listened to lectures.
In the dead of night, she was the only one in the huge compound, although she was a strange woman in the rivers and lakes, but she was also a little uneasy in her heart.
In the blink of an eye, she came to the door of the palace, the two wooden doors were closed, and she listened attentively, and there was silence in the palace.
Although this Ming Hall occupies a vast area, after entering the courtyard, there is only one entrance to this palace room, and there is no door on both sides of the palace room, and there is not even a window.
Zhao Shirong came to the door and slapped the wooden door, "pop, pop" two crisp sounds, and there was no movement behind the door.
She sighed softly, and reached out to knock on the door again, this time the shot was extremely heavy, and she had already carried a little real power, and the sound of knocking on the door was not deafening, but it was also a little harsh.
Although the sound was loud, there was still no response from the portal.
Zhao Shirong gritted her teeth and was about to reach out and knock on the door again, but just as she raised her hand, she accidentally glanced down, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
At some point, a figure stood behind her, and the moonlight reflected the shadow on her blue soft leather boots.
Zhao Shirong's complexion changed sharply, his toes were a little on his toes, he moved three feet away, turned his waist, and faced the person behind him.
Standing behind her was a thin old man, dressed in coarse cloth, holding a poorly made wine jug in his hand, looking at her with a smile.
Zhao Shirong said in a low voice, "Who is the old gentleman?"
The thin old man smiled and said, "Don't ask me, tell me what you're doing first?" No one is allowed to enter here at night!"
Zhao Shirong didn't want to say it, but for some reason, after seeing this old man, he felt that he was extremely kind, and he couldn't help but make his future intentions clear.
The old man yawned and said, "Are you looking for Zhou Jin to save that kid in Baicheng?" ”
Zhao Shirong smiled lightly, bowed slightly, and showed that he was a little sorry.
The old man covered his mouth with his hand, yawned again, and said, "It's not easy to see you, so the old man will help you go!"
With that, he took a few steps to the door, kicked the wooden door open, and stepped in.
Zhao Shirong was dumbfounded, and when she reacted and wanted to go in together, the wooden door was already closed.
She stretched out her hand and pushed again, but the wooden door didn't move! )