Chapter Ninety-Five: Senior Sister Zhang Miaoyue
"What, Gang Leader Wang, do you think there is still a chance to win in a situation like today?"
Wang Peng's face also sank: "Is this the way to leave today? How will my Tiger Gang raise its head in front of others in the future." ”
Mo Xie didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Peng, and scolded secretly: "Idiot"
"Then since the king insists on staying, then I will not accompany you. , you give me the deposit we agreed upon, and I won't play with you first. Remember, all I need is a silver ticket, a gold ticket or something, but don't get me clothes and a lot of gold and silver, I can't move it. ”
Wang Peng was a little unwilling, he didn't get anything, he spent so much money, not to mention, he also died so many brothers, even his second brother died. What is this to say that you have to leave, it is not a taste at all, I thought for a while, my heart was ruthless, and I gritted my teeth and said.
"Mr. Mo, I said before that I would give you one more percent, and now I will double it, can you do me another favor." ”
Mo Xie was also stunned, he didn't expect this Wang Peng to be so ruthless.
"It's not that I don't want to help you, that man, his martial arts are similar to mine, if the woman in red in Wudang didn't play some tricks, she really wasn't an opponent, with her internal strength, she would soon be able to unlock the medicinal properties on my silver needle, and when the time comes, these two people will join forces, not to mention what advantage we can take, even our lives may not be saved, if we don't even have a life, no matter how beautiful a woman is, the Wang gang leader will not be blessed." ”
Mo Xie is also straightforward, he has already said it very clearly, such a situation can be seen by a discerning person, if he is entangled, there will be no good fruit to eat.
The military advisor on Wang Peng's side also reminded: "Helper, what Mr. Mo said is right, the green mountains left are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood." ”
Wang Peng could only wave his hand at the other Tiger Gang's subordinates with resentment: "Let's withdraw." ”
When he had said this, the horse turned around and walked away, without looking back, and galloped away. When a group of people saw that their eldest brother was gone, there was no reason to continue to stay, and they all left one by one.
Mo Xie nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at Wang Yan and the woman in red: "This time, it was you who won, but you disciples of Wudang, I think we will have a chance to meet in the future, and there will be a period later." ”
Seeing that this group of bandits could be said to be deserted and fled, the sword in Wang Yan's hand was also put down, and Long Gongzi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that today's matter is at least settled.
"All of them ran away. I don't know who shouted.
Everybody, you look at me, I look at you, it seems like they're really all gone, they're all right,
"Great, it's okay, God bless me Xicun, thanks to the disciples of the Wudang Sect. The old village chief burst into tears, and now he can finally settle down, all the men in the West Village are around Long Gongzi and his party, the women and the elderly and children, as soon as they heard that it was safe, they all ran out of the house, and kept saying thank you, they are grateful from the inner strength of these people in front of them, and they are also grateful from the bottom of their hearts to the Wudang faction, who have saved them from fire and water many times.
Wang Tie was really embarrassed to be among them, the Wudang disciples here, only he didn't do anything, and he was appreciated by the villagers in vain.
After going on for a while, it was true that the villagers were too enthusiastic, in order not to cause any trouble to these few disciples. The old village chief spoke.
"Folks, stop, hehe. Pause, let me say a few words. At this time, the old face was also filled with great happiness: "This time in our West Village, thanks to the masters of Wudang, we can be preserved, but as ordinary people, we have nothing to repay them, in the future, everyone will go to the Taoist temple in Wudang to burn incense, donate their hearts into incense money, and ah, this time, although it is only a little bit of heart, how about each of our families take out their best tea and give it to them?"
"Okay!" everyone responded, if it was really like they asked for money, I believe they would not hesitate, but tea is something that can be used in Xicun all along, and it can reflect the truth of the villagers.
Everyone went home one after another to pick the best tea, leaving only Xiaoyu here, after all, Genwa and Aunt Li are still here, and only she can take care of them. But he walked over anyway.
"Brother Wang, thank you. I'll be sure to send you a lot of tea later. ”
Xiaoyu was indeed grateful to Wang Yan, and smiled sweetly at Wang Yan, almost fascinating Wang Yan.
"Miss Yu'er, your family's tea, I like to drink it the most, I'll buy some separately and take it back later." Wang Yan also grinned.
"Brother Wang, I really can't repay your kindness to our family, anything in our family, as long as you see it, you can take it away. ”
"Shhh Calm down, calm down, this little jade is really hinting at something to me. Wang Yan, you have to hold back, the little junior brother and the senior sister are still here. ”
Now Wang Yan is struggling very much in his heart. He really likes this Yu'er girl in his heart, and every time he is the happiest, the master asks him to buy tea in Xicun, so that he can meet with Yu'er girl and say a few words.
"Little Jade girl, what are you talking about, I should protect you, oh no, as a disciple of the Wudang faction, it is my responsibility to protect your safety, my uncle is very seriously injured now, tomorrow I will bring a healing pill from Wudang to ensure that my uncle can get better soon." ”
Xiaoyu actually vaguely saw what Wang Yan meant to herself, but she had always felt that a person as good as Brother Wang would definitely not be worthy of him. So even if he had some admiration for Wang Yan, he didn't dare to say it.
The villagers soon picked a lot of fine tea leaves from their homes and tea gardens, and gave them to Wang Yan and Long Gongzi, and there were a lot of things in their hands in an instant.
Long Gongzi remembered something, Uncle Changxu said that there seemed to be fabrics to buy, as soon as he mentioned this problem, the villager who opened a fabric shop in the West Village immediately called his mother-in-law home, took out the best fabric in the house, and gave it to Long Gongzi for free, which made Long Gongzi a little embarrassed to accept these things, but he really couldn't resist him.
A few people picked up the tea leaves of the villagers, and it was time to say goodbye and go back, after all, they had stayed in the West Village for a long time. After a brief farewell, Long Gongzi and his group of four began to walk towards the mountain.
"Wang Tie, these things are yours to hold. Although the senior sister has recovered a little now, she is also a little weak, so she can only force herself to walk: "This thing is really hit, and I can't use any internal strength, and my body is now sour to death, and I can't use my strength." ”
Wang Tie really felt a little incredible at this time, as an outer disciple, he didn't say it, he didn't talk about the core disciple on weekdays, he just thought about the inner disciple, now a core disciple has become friends with him, and the famous fire swordsman of the Wudang faction also walks side by side with him, and the most important thing is that he is fortunate to be able to help the previous senior sister carry things, and they can all call their own names, they are really so happy, I am afraid that no other disciple believes in him.
"I haven't been back for over a year. This Wudang road is still so familiar. The woman in red sighed.
"Senior sister, you haven't been back for more than a year, why did you go. Long Gongzi asked.
After all, he is not like Wang Tie, as a core disciple, he is naturally not so timid when he speaks.
"This, go down the mountain to practice, then you will also go down the mountain to practice, and when the time comes, after the Wudang disciples have competed, it will almost be time to go down the mountain to practice." ”
"Now Hua Yun is still the senior brother among the core disciples, but if I'm not mistaken, he can be promoted to the Law Enforcement Hall this year. The woman in red mentioned Hua Yun, and the expression on her face was also slightly wrinkled, obviously he didn't like this person very much.
Wang Yan nodded.
"Wang Tie, you are still an outer disciple, when the time comes, if you are promoted to an inner disciple, just report the name of this kid Wang Yan directly. ”
I feel that this senior sister likes to talk very much, and she keeps talking all the way. Wang Yan was also a little helpless. For this senior sister, he has no way at all.
After walking for a while, he also arrived at the Taoist temple, and Zhu Da saw that Wang Yan and the woman in red were back with Long Gongzi and Wang Tiexing, but they didn't know the woman in red, so he stepped forward and said hello: "Senior Brother Long Gongzi, Senior Brother Huo." ”
Wang Yan nodded at them. The woman in red immediately broke into the Taoist temple, and Zhu Da was a little confused, who is this person.
After a while, I heard a surprised voice from Changxu Dao Chief's room: "Miaoyue, you're back." You thought you were so bold when you suddenly broke in, and it wouldn't be strange if it were you. ”
"Uncle Changxu, don't say it, I almost got stuck when I came back this time. ”
"Senior sister's full name is Zhang Miaoyue, don't look at her like this, her grandfather is a super elder of the Wudang faction, and the head of the floating family has to respect him a little. Since he was a child, he has been rude and willful, and I really don't know how to name him Miaoyue.
As soon as Wang Yan saw that the senior sister had entered, he pulled the dragon bow and Wang Tie, and squatted in the corner on the side, and looked around for a long time before he began to speak.
Zhang Miaoyue told Changxu about what happened in the West Village, although Changxu Daoist is an elder of Wudang, he is also quite angry about this kind of thing.
"Let me tell you, this senior sister, she is very resolute in doing things, but her martial arts are ridiculously high, if you really get serious, I and my junior brother combined, I don't know if I can last half a pillar of incense in his hands. ”
"What are you doing there, going back to the teacher's gate. Zhang Miaoyu walked out of the Taoist temple, looked at the three people surrounding here, didn't know what they were doing, and shouted. Frightened, the three of them hurriedly stood up honestly. Follow her up the hill.