The white-clothed Langjun followed the sound and soon came to the place where the incident occurred, and saw several people pushing, pushing, and even punching and kicking the defenseless Hidden Mountain Layman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing this, the white-clothed Langjun shouted: "Stop, Hugh hurts, let that person go." ”

Several people heard the voice of the white-clothed Langjun and didn't take it seriously, and a short and fat man and a man who was not fat or thin came over and said with a big knife and a hippie smile on their faces: "Boy, dare to shout in front of our masters, you are bold." "Hehe, I think he sent us money. Looking at his dress, there will definitely be money on him. The other said smugly.

With the cry of the white-clothed gentleman, those people stopped. Humpty Dumpty said that as long as you are willing to pay, we will let him go, how about it?

Listening to their words, it seems that it is a group of lawbreakers, and the white-clothed Langjun will not give money to the robbers, and said seriously: "If you want to live, let him go obediently." ”

"Shout, I've seen someone who doesn't want to die, I've never seen someone who doesn't want to die like this, I know that there are many of us, and I still come up, isn't this sent to death in vain?" Ha,,,, "Not fat or thin Haha laughed.

Before the laughter could fall, he had already left his feet off the ground, and by the time he could react, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. The white-clothed Langjun quickly swung his sword, aimed the tip of the sword at his throat, and then picked it on his chin and dragged the man up steadily. "Do you want to let people go?"

Seeing this, the short and fat man on the side couldn't say anything in fear, and pointed to a few people and said, "They grabbed him." ”

Depending on the situation, if you don't give some color, they won't let go easily, so with a light pick, the guy who is not fat or thin flew in front of those people in an instant, and just fell on them.

The white-clothed Langjun took the opportunity to pull up the Hidden Mountain Monk, his appearance was really as the hotel people said, he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, his clothes were in tatters, and his hair was floating like a scarecrow, but there was no strange smell on his body.

How could a person who doesn't take a bath not have a little unpleasant smell, the white-clothed Langjun has doubts. Could it be that he did this to pretend? So, who is it for?

A series of questions could only be slowly answered, so he picked up the hermit mountain monk and prepared to leave.

When the men saw that the man was taken away, they were anxious, and one of them said, "You can't take him away and leave him behind, otherwise we won't be able to eat and walk around." Surely death. ”

Such words make the white-clothed gentleman sympathetic, but sympathy is sympathy, and people can't be handed over to them again. He said, "Then I have to be sorry for you." After saying that, he was about to leave, when suddenly a question appeared in his mind. Since they are land hooligans who rob houses and houses, why are they worried that I will take people away? Are they not land hooligans, but gang members? Thinking of this question, then, the disappearance of the Hidden Mountain Layman has an answer. He asked, "What sect are you?" Say it quickly, or you will end up dead." ”

One of them called: "Now, the mission has failed, and we have nothing to say." Kill us. ”

can say such a tone, it seems that he is a leader, and if he kills them, any clue will end here, but they can't ask anything if they give such a stubborn resistance. The white-clothed gentleman is embarrassed, is it true that he forced me to kill them? No, you can't be impulsive. Since they are members of the sect, I have to follow the vine, and I must not cut off this clue.

"Do you really want to die?"

The leader said that it is good, we will be punished if we fail the mission, so it is better for you to kill us, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin.

"Well, I will fulfill you. As he spoke, he swung his sword and slashed down. I heard a loud bang, and a small groove three fingers deep, one finger wide, and about three steps long appeared next to several people in front of everyone.

The reason why this sword is so powerful is that it is a one-move subduation, otherwise, they would not cooperate.

This move frightened several people into a daze, and they almost didn't dare to speak, and they all stared at the white-clothed Langjun silently.

The white-clothed Langjun took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Say it quickly." Then he raised his Ugin sword.

A few people, you look at me, I see that you finally admit it, and the leader said: "We are from the Huasheng Martial Arts Hall." ”

When it comes to Huasheng Martial Arts Hall, Baiyi Langjun has the impression that it was the day when he and Gongsun Wen first met. However, the Huasheng Martial Arts Pavilion is all respected by women in red, how can there be such a group of them, is it because I didn't notice it or are they deliberately concealing it? Ignore this issue, or find out their intentions.

He said: "Huasheng Martial Arts Hall is thousands of miles away, and you are also walking with an injured person, what do you mean? ”

The leader said truthfully: "He was originally very healthy, and there was no harm at all, but because he ran away yesterday and let us arrest him, we gave him a small warning and broke one of his little fingers." ”

"Say specific. ”

"We were ordered to take him to Chang'an, and another group of people picked him up. Yesterday, we waited for a day, but before we could see anyone, he slipped away just as we relaxed our guard against him. ”

"Where is the handover?"

"In Tanhualou. ”

"Where?"

"It's on the right side of the back street. ”

After knowing the situation, the white-clothed Langjun didn't know how to deal with these people. If he let them go, the clues he was looking for next would be broken, and if he put them to death, wouldn't there be any difference between what Lufeng and them did, this question really made him in a dilemma.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally came up with a plan. There were wound tendon treatment pills given by senior Hua on his body, and he took them out and saw exactly six.

The group thought that if they poured out the truth, they would let themselves go, so that pleading look never left the white-clothed Langjun at all.

The white-clothed Langjun took out the pill and said, "I don't want your life today, but in order to confirm the truth of what you said, therefore, I ask you to take the treasure in my hand." As he spoke, he stepped forward and distributed the pills to everyone one by one.

Those people looked at the black pill and were unwilling to take it, and the white-clothed Langjun said again: "If it's fatal, it's better to take it." "Those people understand the meaning, this is a kind of poison, to put it bluntly, if you take it, you may have a chance to survive, and if you don't accept it, it is a dead end. So he firmly obeyed.

Seeing them take the pill, the white-clothed Langjun said, "That's right, but I tell you responsibly, this is a chronic poison, and it will be poisonous after three days." ”

Several people were very anxious, and the leader said, "How can we contact you in three days?"

The white-clothed Langjun said with an idea: "It's where you are dating, Tanhualou." ”

Several people stood up with each other in embarrassment and said, "Thank you for your grace not to kill." Then he left aggrievedly.