Chapter 782: Spectating the Battle
Old Man Mu can run rampant north of the Tianshan Mountains for decades without dying, and he is still very experienced, especially in terms of escape.
His current martial arts are not as good as slaughtering dogs, and even less as the two masters who suddenly appeared, but he was the first to feel the danger, and at the same time as a circle of torches was suddenly extinguished, he jumped out reflexively and broke into the nearest house.
Slaughtering the dog was only a step slower than him, but he had no idea what the purpose of doing it was, let alone where the danger was coming from, it was purely an instinctive reaction: he had to follow the person who made the decision.
The room was pitch black, and the old man pierced the window paper, peeping into the courtyard, the windowsill was low, and the slaughtering dog bent down to look, and finally simply knelt on the ground, so nervous that his palms were full of sweat.
The moonlight was bright and not too dark outside, but the torches were extinguished so abruptly that most people had to get used to it, holding on to their weapons and vigilantly looking around for enemies.
"Is it the Dragon King?" asked Slaughter Dog in a low voice.
"Don't dream, the white-clothed ghost and the stone monster are both first-class masters, and no one with a normal brain will challenge the two of them, especially the white-clothed ghost ......"
Tu Dog was stunned, "Who is the stone monster?"
"The one from the Tianshan Sect is as strong as a stone. ”
Tu Gou nodded, "The ghost in white must be a child of the Luo family, I seem to have seen it, but unfortunately I can't remember the name." ”
"Stupid. Old Man Mu judged this, and then prayed in a low voice, "Fight, fight, the more intense, the better." ”
As soon as the old man and the slaughtering dog entered the house, the man in white and the short man were ready to chase at the same time, and stopped at the same time, the two were afraid of each other, since the target did not escape, they did not want to make a rash move.
In contrast, the man in white was more confident and calm, and said loudly: "Don't move, everyone, beware of sneak attacks." Then he said to the strong man who was ten steps away: "In Xia Luo Qibai, I did not ask Your Excellency for your honorable name. ”
Luo Qibai. Tu Gou gently smashed the windowsill in the house, "That's the name, the seventh grandson of the Luo family, Luo Qikang's younger brother." ”
Old Man Mu snorted lightly, as if he had known it for a long time, but in fact, he had never heard of either of these two names.
The strong man outside responded stiffly, and only spit out three words, "Li Tongsheng." ”
"Could it be the 'Mountain Founding Giant Spirit' Li Tongsheng?"
"You know a lot. Li Tongsheng's whole body tensed, obviously ready to make a move at any time, "The two people in the house are going to be taken away, you have no opinion, right?"
The old man imitated the voice of the slaughtering dog and said: "Li Tongsheng, that's the name, the Li family has been a grandson for dozens of generations, and the son of Li Moumou." ”
Tu Gou asked suspiciously: "Is he famous? Isn't he from the Central Plains, I haven't heard of it." ”
"Of course, this person is the most famous lone thief in the Western Regions, no wonder he is so powerful. ”
Luo Qibai, who was outside, had already refused the request to hand over the person, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, why don't you call all your companions out, let's compete openly?"
Li Tongsheng looked at the other party suspiciously, "The people of the Tianshan Sect are all here, and it is the Central Plains people who are hiding, right?"
Luo Qibai was slightly startled, but his face was unimpressed, and he said loudly: "Where is the divine ......?"
Before the words fell, a Tianshan Sect disciple shouted, "Hidden weapon, so insidious!"
The people of the Central Plains did not show weakness, and raised their swords to face the battle, "shameless!"
In the courtyard in a blink of an eye, there was a melee scene again, there were people everywhere who were sneak attacked, and some people immediately counterattacked, Li Dongsheng did not hesitate anymore, waved his palm and grabbed closer, one move after another, and the aroused palm wind whirred and landed soundly, and almost no one dared to enter within seven steps.
Luo Qibai was suspicious in his heart, but his hands were not weak, he also met the enemy with his palms, although he did not have a terrifying momentum, he could swing freely in the palm wind, and occasionally counterattacked, Li Dongsheng would inevitably retreat and avoid.
Tu Gou was convinced, "The Luo family is in the palm of the blue wave, lifting weights lightly, advancing and retreating elegantly, Luo Qibai really deserves his reputation." ”
Old Man Mu was not convinced, "If it weren't for the damage to his skills, he wouldn't be the opponent of my five-hole fist, and don't underestimate Li Dongsheng, the thieves of the Western Regions have their own merits." ”
The people of the Central Plains and the Tianshan Sect fought happily, and the two old men were not forgotten, there were six or seven pairs of people fighting at the door alone, and no one allowed the other party to take the lead.
The old man Mu saw that he was up, and he had no intention of running away, and pouted and said: "It's all stupid, and there are obviously other people who put out the fire, and they can't even see it." ”
"It's not necessarily that they can't see it, but they have been wary of each other for a long time and have already had a fight, so they will be caught in the plan whenever they provoke each other. Tu Gou was also a bystander, "Who is fighting the fire torch, not the Dragon King, is it the Jinpeng killer?"
Old Man Mu hated that others didn't agree with his statement the most, and he snorted a few times before saying: "If you don't say that you have lived for so many years in vain, and you haven't become smart when you get old, the Dragon King has already said that the crazy women of Xiaoyue Hall want chaos in the world, besides them, who else likes to secretly provoke tricks?"
Tu Gou hadn't seen a few disciples of Xiaoyue Hall, and he always felt that the Dragon King's statement was a bit exaggerated, "It's just a group of women, isn't it, what good can the chaos in the world do to them?"
Old Man Mu became excited, and even gave up the scuffle outside, turned his head and said: "Don't you understand? In the eyes of crazy women, chaos is order, the more chaotic they are, the safer and more important they are, everything is peaceful, everyone wants to get rid of such a monster-like woman, Xiaoyuetang has been dormant in the desert for decades, of course, he understands this truth best." If only I liked to be messy, it would be nice to make a mess. ”
Tu Gou heard the contradiction in his words, and was embarrassed to say it, the old man Mu snorted angrily: "That's right, I'm also crazy, be careful, one day I'm not happy that I will bite off a piece of meat from your ass, phew, thighs, don't ass." ”
Tu Gou smiled and didn't speak, but his body tilted involuntarily, a little farther away from the old man Mu.
The scuffle lasted for a quarter of an hour, with both sides killed and wounded, and two newcomers joined the warband.
No one knew how they managed to get in, and both men were armed with narrow knives, each finding an opponent, and approaching the leaders of both sides as they fought.
Luo Qibai had already firmly gained the upper hand, distracted and observing the surrounding situation, so he was the first to notice the strangeness of one of them, this person fought against the Tianshan Sect, but he was not a native of the Central Plains that he recognized.
"It's you who make trouble!" Luo Qibai shouted and jumped over.
The reaction of the two intruders was also extremely fast, and at the same time, they abandoned their current opponents, one after the other, and attacked Luo Qibai.
Li Dongsheng was very surprised to find that Luo Qibai had actually attacked the enemy of the Tianshan Sect, and after a little hesitation, he also pounced, waving his palm and slapping at the other intruder.
"Are they Xiaoyue Hall disciples?" Slaughter Dog looked at them curiously, unable to see the faces of the two people clearly.
"It's not. Old Man Mu said with certainty that he was more familiar with Xiaoyue Tang than the Dragon King, "This is the Jinpeng Sword Technique, but ...... Fuck it, this is the killer that Stinky Boy brought out of the Mustang. ”
Tu Dog didn't even know whether the wild horse was a human or a thing, but he could see one thing, "Their knife skills are average." ”
"Hey, wait and see, let you see how the people of the Western Regions play. ”
Tu Gou was even more puzzled, in his opinion, the two infiltrators would soon be defeated, and it was difficult to say whether they could save their lives.
His guess seemed to come true, and the intruder stabbed several times, turned and fled north, and the light skill was not bad.
Luo Qibai chased after him, Li Dongsheng lagged behind slightly, both of them already knew that someone was secretly provoking, and they didn't have time to order to stop, but some people had already seen the leader's actions and followed around.
The intruder jumped onto the courtyard wall, Luo Qibai chased him within five feet, the person was in the air, ready to go, Li Dongsheng was a little farther away, but his palms had already been slapped out, and the strong palm wind blew the body of the intruder slightly.
At the same time, twenty or thirty Central Plains people and Tianshan Sect disciples had already jumped onto the courtyard wall, and even if the two infiltrators escaped, they would fall into a heavy encirclement.
The guess of slaughtering the dog expired at this moment, and he finally saw the so-called "Western Regions Fighting Method" of Old Man Mu.
From the base of the wall outside, two figures suddenly rushed up, like frightened birds, but faster.
One with a sword, the other with a sword, and the man was still in the air, and they had already killed the two besiegers on the wall each, one at a time, without any superfluous moves.
"There's an ambush!" a voice shouted, and more than thirty figures disappeared outside the wall at once.
Old man Mu didn't say a word, he broke out of the window, he never wanted to miss this rare show.
Tu Gou had already forgotten the Dragon King's order to ask him to "call the shots", and without even thinking about it, he rushed out with the old man Mu.
Most of the people on both sides remained in the courtyard and fought with their surnames, not noticing the changes around them at all, the old man Mu and the slaughtering dog performed light skills, dodged several groups of interceptors, and jumped onto the wall, only to see four corpses lying on the ground, and the others were nowhere to be seen.
Old man Mu made a slight observation and pointed casually, "This way." ”
The two old men ran as fast as they could, and it didn't take long to shake off the pursuers behind them.
The melee for the loss of the leader continued, and it was not until much later, with heavy casualties on both sides, that the fighting ended in deep fear, snatching some of the corpses and searching for the whereabouts of the leader.
The old man Mu took the slaughter dog around the streets and alleys, like a hound with a keen sense of smell, tracking the target by smell, and every other distance, there would be one or two corpses on the ground to prove that the route was accurate, and the people in front were obviously running and fighting, but the speed was still amazing.
Tu Gou began to admire Old Man Mu, if he was, he would definitely be at a loss at this time.
There were fewer and fewer houses around, and it was two or three miles ago when he saw the last corpse, and Old Man Mu did not hesitate at all, and still moved in a fixed direction.
Two more corpses appeared in front of them, still holding narrow knives in their hands, the original intruders.
The old man stopped here for a while, and soon, the slaughtering dog also knew the direction of the target: there was a noise from a hill not far away, and countless crows were awakened in the quiet night.
Flocks of crows hovered in the air, almost completely obscuring the moonlight, and below them, a dozen figures were slaughtering in a ball, and the cries of the crows became more excited every time someone fell.
The old man advanced to a dozen steps away from the battle group, drove away the crows on the ground, lay behind the stones and watched, the more he looked, the more fascinated he became, and whispered without looking back: "Look, this is the real swordsmanship, the Book of the Dead, this name is really more appropriate than the Great Jue Sword Sutra." ”
Tu Gou was shocked to see it, and asked a series of questions, "Who is fighting with whom? Is the person in the middle the dragon king? Do we want to help?"
(To be continued)