Chapter 8 (3)

Lu Qian's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, and said: "Master, there are a large number of demon sect demons, and this big move will definitely be done in batches, we will always follow behind, and it is better to wait here for the rabbit, pretend to be the owner of the tea stall, and ambush the next team." Wen Zhengwu said: "If this is the case, it is very good, but I am afraid that the ending is also average." Lu Qian hurriedly said: "The disciple is ten percent sure!"

Wen Zhengwu frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "That might be okay, if you destroy a few more demon sect demons, you will do a little more good karma." It's just that in this deserted tea stall, there are five cousins, isn't it suspicious?" Lu Qian said: "Only Master and Uncle Wen are here to take care of the tea stall, you two are strong in martial arts, you can kill the thief on the spot, even if you miss, there are still me and Senior Brother Li and Senior Sister Nangong laid a trap outside, and secretly attacked from the side, this is called 'incapable of the enemy, you should outwit it'." ”

Yi Zhengxiong bowed slightly, and asked, "Senior brother, what do you think?" Wen Zhengwu brushed his beard and said, "What else do you ask, according to your apprentice." I see that Senior Nephew Lu is very responsible, compared with others, it is better to be in danger, and he may be able to take over the position of Senior Brother He in the future. As for this temperament, how many people are bold when they first debut? Besides, there is nothing wrong with this, at least they must be able to act cautiously to make up for the shortcomings. ”

Lu Qian said humbly: "The disciple is far from Senior Brother Tan, and the head of the sect is appointed by him, and the disciple does not dare to hope for it." Wen Zhengwu sighed: "Master Tan's nephew, alas, ......" wanted to say that Tan Linshang didn't know about life and death, but finally sighed, didn't say more, took off the clothes of the tea stall owner, and went to change with Yi Zhengxiong to find a hiding place.

When they came out again, both of them were hunched over, and they couldn't stop coughing, looking like ordinary old men who had no martial arts at all, how could they have half the style of a great martial arts master? Nangong Xue covered her mouth and smiled on the spot: "Ah, I really didn't expect it, right now I am seeing your descendant disciples, and I also want to call 'Lao Jia, come two bowls of herbal tea', hehe!" Wen Zhengwu smiled bitterly: "Thank you, but after listening to your words, I always feel uncomfortable." Nangong Xue smiled: "I have a good idea, you might as well seal the sword and retire from now on and sell herbal tea instead, that will not live up to this resemblance." ”

Lu Qian was worried that if she continued to speak, everything was not done and the enemy had already arrived first, so he hurriedly said: "Without further ado, Uncle Wen, the disciple will go and set up a trap." Wen Zhengwu said: "Go, be more careful yourself!" This time he encountered a tragic change, and he and Li Yijie and others had already developed a common hatred for the enemy, and as for the idea of using it to kill the mouth, it had already been thrown out of the clouds.

Lu Qian immediately led the two of them out, instructed them to lie down in the grass, climbed into the tree, took out a silver wire as thin as a needle and thread from his sleeve, wrapped one end around the branch, and then pulled it with one hand, and his body flew up and down around the canopy. He deliberately revealed his martial arts, secretly used his internal strength, and taught everyone to hear the whirring wind that broke through the air, and set up a net on the tree in just a moment, and because of the color of the net, it reflected the sunlight and had the effect of dazzling the enemy. Nangong Xue clapped her hands and praised: "Brother Lu, you are very handsome!"

Lu Qian smiled slightly, jumped lightly, and instructed Li Yijie how to be caught and how to control the enemy. After she understood, Nangong Xue said again: "I haven't finished talking yet, this fishing net is even more beautiful, I don't know where you got it?" Lu Qian heard her call this treasure a fishing net, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, and said: "It is made of the silk of the Western Regions, the knife is constantly chopping, the sword is not broken, it is an extremely tough thing, let you work hard, if you are tied in it, the more you struggle, the tighter it will be entangled, and you can't get out." It is a secret treasure that my Kunlun does not show easily. ”

Nangong Xue's face turned red and said, "It's the little sister who is short-sighted, don't be surprised by Brother Lu." Lu Qian said: "It's easy to say, let's be silent for the time being, and be on guard." All three of them hid in the grass at the moment.

About half an hour later, Li Yijie suddenly heard a chaotic footsteps from above. Quietly peeking in, I saw a group of people lined up from the direction of the road, all dressed in black robes, with a long sword stuck diagonally at their waists, a black cloth covering their faces from the lower end of their eyes, and a black veil square crown on their heads, like ghosts. A man walked in the head, although his face was completely covered, but he saw that his two eyebrows were faintly gray, and he was an old man.

Li Yijie had seen the Qing soldiers with strict discipline and neat phalanxes, and he expected that the prestige of the Demon Sect would be on par with it, and the lineup should not be left behind. Unexpectedly, the disciples walked very lazily, and their steps were crooked, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined that the Shadow Worship Sect, which had been causing trouble for a long time, would be in such a general situation.

Wen Zhengwu is a senior master, although he saw the strange situation, he didn't dare to underestimate the other party. When he approached, he hurriedly made a kind attitude, and stepped forward and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, this day is scorching, but you are so tired, right? Please drink a bowl of herbal tea here, rest your feet, and hurry again." ”

The leading old man glanced at him and said, "You make a living selling herbal tea?" Wen Zhengwu bowed and said: "Yes, in the wilderness, I just want to make it convenient for passers-by." The old man pondered for a moment, and then asked, "You have been staying here, have you ever seen a group of people pass by?" Wen Zhengwu's heart froze, but his face remained unchanged, and he smiled: "Wow, the old man also wanted to entertain him with herbal tea, but they were in a hurry and ignored it." ”

One of the Shadow Worship Cultists smiled and said, "Lord Zhao Xiang is so earnest, fortunately, our brothers are with Master Xue Xiang, otherwise we will suffer from it." The other person smiled and said: "Even if Lord Zhao Xiang arrives first, the young lady may not accept his affection, and even if he does, he may not be able to get any benefits." The old man Xue Xiang raised his hand and said, "Everyone is right, Miss summoned the sect members to gather, and there are a lot of us all the way, why bother desperately rushing over? The Shadow Cultists roared with joy and sat around the small table.

Wen Zhengwu ordered Yi Zhengxiong to fetch some herbal tea, put it on each table, and then bowed down and stood next to Xue Xiang's main table. One of the cultists was impatient and shouted, "Old thing, it's none of your business here, get out of the way for me!"

Wen Zhengwu is a figure with great status in the rivers and lakes, even if he is the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the master of the Wudang faction, and other figures such as the head of the Linkong Dao of the Wudang faction are also respectful to him, and he has never been so rudely shouted, and he immediately wanted to lift the table and draw his sword and make a move, and then thought that if he couldn't bear it, he had to force his anger and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, if the guest officer has something to order, he can inform the old man at any time." After saying that, he staggered back, and there were still a few curses and muttering behind him.

The previous disciple picked up the teacup, glanced at the people at the table, motioned for everyone to gather, and lowered his voice and said: "Miss is too willful this time, she herself is the daughter of the sect leader, and she will be scolded at most two sentences, that is, but if we follow her nonsense like this, we have to be punished heavily, isn't it worth it?"

The other person sneered: "The young master is usually cold-mouthed and cold-faced, but in fact, he spoils the young lady the most." When Miss says East, he never says West, and when Miss says West, he never says East. Several missions almost disturbed the overall situation for the young lady, but fortunately, the young master was very capable, so there was no mess. The brothers all said that the young master and the young lady were a natural pair...... "Lord Xue Xiang coughed lightly and said, "Let's just talk about these words in private, but be careful not to spread them to the ears of the hall master." He has always been competitive, but this wisdom and martial arts are always slightly inferior to the young master......"

While he was talking, two avatars came from outside the stall, one of them was holding a broken bowl in his chest, and shouted: "Kind uncle, please reward some silver taels, the little old man hasn't eaten for a few days!" First, one of the Shadow Cultists scolded in a low voice, "Where did you come from, it didn't disturb our interest." Lord Xue Xiang, wait for his subordinates to send him away. ”

Lord Xue Xiang snorted, and he didn't see how the disciple moved, his body rose and fell, and he had already arrived outside the stall, holding his right hand weakly, hanging on the bowl, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, so I will reward you!" The avatar said repeatedly: "Thank you, uncle, thank you." ”

The disciple's right knee sank suddenly, his palm clenched into a fist, and he struck him directly in front of the door, shouting, "Uncle will reward you with a fist!" The avatar raised his head to avoid it, handed the broken bowl in one hand, turned his heel to the side of the disciple, pressed it down empty-handed, and grabbed the disciple's wrist, but it was in one of the "dragon claw grappling hands".

As soon as the disciple could not break free, his left fist was swung out from under the flank, and the avatar swept him off the plate with his right foot, and the believer's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The other crutch was not ambiguous at all, raised the bamboo crutch and shot down on his heavenly spirit cover, and the blow was bursting. In this kind of situation, Li Yijie and others were also shocked to see each other.

Seeing that the two avatars were skillful in their moves, the Shadow Sacrifice Sect members were obviously prepared, and they all drew their swords and jumped out, and the bowl holder raised his wrist and threw the broken bowl at Xue Xiangzhu. Xue Xiang's main long sword slanted, but the bowl was very powerful, although this sword cut the broken bowl in two, but it also shook the tiger's mouth in severe pain. The avatar shouted, took a step back, and then, like a charlatan, threw out a broken bowl one after another, as if endless, and wondered how he could fit so much in a patched linen robe.

Lord Xue Xiang's long sword danced impermeable, and swept away all the broken bowls that attacked, but among the disciples, there were still those who were still shallow in cultivation, and they knocked out a few teeth for the broken bowl, and shouted loudly. When the bowl was thrown away, the crutches hit the bamboo crutches on the ground three times, and suddenly shouted in all directions, and many people with arrows and crossbows jumped out of the grass, with different costumes, but they were the disciples of Emei, Diancang, Huangshan and other factions, and some ordinary gangs such as the Giant Whale Gang and the Yellow River Gang also arrived a lot.

A rain of arrows fired, and many Shadow Cultists fell to the ground with arrows. Several avatars jumped down from the top of the tree, carrying several sacks on their backs, but they were among the beggars, and the beggars were the largest gang in martial arts. Li Yijie said in his heart: "I don't know when they are lying here? Thinking about it, it was caused by the disparity in skill, and I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

An eight-bag elder shouted: "Everyone go up together and divide the corpses of this group of thieves!" Lord Xue Xiang said coldly: "If you have a lot of people, you want to rely on more to win, don't you?

A female disciple of the Emei Sect took a sip and said, "With you demon sect demons, you don't have to talk about morality. "A sword trick in his left hand, and when the long sword in his right hand was about to be stabbed out, suddenly a young man in a white shirt with a sickly face grabbed it in a few steps and waved his arms. Wen Zhengwu, Yi Zhengxiong, and Lu Qian were all shocked, and recognized him as Tan Lin, the eldest disciple of the Kunlun faction who did not know his life and death. I saw him salute to the decent heroes hugging the fist group, and said: "I was saved by everyone in the next life, and I should have known the kindness to repay it, but the demon sect demon hurt dozens of lives in my Kunlun, and I only hope to recover this blood debt for the master with my own hands, and I hope to forgive me for the offense." ”

The Emei disciple hesitated and said, "It's just Tan Shaoxia, you still have injuries on your body......"

Tan Lin Zhengse said: "It's okay. Don't hide from my sister, in fact, I am an orphan, I grew up in Kunlun Mountain since I was a child, my master and uncle have treated me very well, taught me martial arts, and my uncle has placed great expectations on me. Now I can't protect my brothers and sisters, and I really don't have the shame to see a few more teachers......"