"You are all martial arts heroes, why bother to be rude?" said Lord Liu's face was ugly.

"Master, what can I do?" asked the groom anxiously.

"You wait and find a way to escape, escape back and tell Wen'er that I fell into the hands of the thief Zhang Shicheng, let Wen'er watch it!" Liu Jiong arranged.

"Okay, I got it. The groom finished speaking, and his eyes were secretly scanning the escape route.

"Lord Liu, I'm offended. One of the middle-aged men stepped forward and dragged Liu Jiong out of the carriage hard.

The groom took advantage of the gap and immediately fled.

One of the young men had a dart in his palm, and with a slight flick of it, the dart came out of his hand and hit the groom's heart.

"Poof......

The dart got into the groom's vest, and clusters of blood spilled out of the groom's back, and the pupils of his eyes contracted rapidly, and he fell to the ground and died......

"You ...... Aren't you afraid that the official will die with you?" Liu Kui said fiercely.

"It's one thing whether Lord Liu can go back to the Wufu or not, don't think too highly of yourself, you have to sit in the Wufu now, when you are a political envoy, we may not blatantly play with you with real swords and guns, but you are ...... now It's just that you're missing, who can know your whereabouts?" the middle-aged man sneered.

Zhang Wuji, who was sitting in the car, heard this, his eyes were slightly bulging, and he was a mud horse. This old man is a political envoy? Not a joke, right?

If...... If this old man is saved, then it is not a sure thing to let the Su side promote Wudang in Xiangyang Mansion? This is really sleepy, someone sends a pillow, comfortable!

But there were eight people on the other side, Zhang Wuji immediately asked Meng Mei, "Meng Mei, what strength do these people have?"

"The middle-aged man led by him is the sixth class of the day after tomorrow, and he is good at knife skills, and the rest of the people are the fourth class of the day after tomorrow. Meng Mei immediately gave the answer.

"Can I beat it?" asked Zhang Wou-Ki.

"Childe can rely on his body to cooperate with marksmanship to subdue them. Meng Mei said.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he thought about it, but in the end he didn't take out the gun, because if the gun was used too much, his hole cards might be known...... You can scare them!

Zhang Wuji pressed the button to play music, and a melodious sound suddenly floated out of the car, and he put down the seat and lay on it, revealing a very peaceful appearance.

The reason why this was done was to make this group of people mistakenly think that he was lying in a coffin, after all, there were many people in Xiangyang Mansion who said that his car was a coffin, causing a sense of déjà vu that directly intimidated them.

"Woo ......"

The song was low and mournful, Zhang Wuji controlled the window to descend, and the voice gradually spread out, getting louder and louder.

For a while, the eight men all felt a chill coming, and the wind just happened to blow, making their hairs stand on end.

"Who, who's pretending to be a ghost here. The middle-aged man at the head drew a big knife in his right hand and looked around vigilantly.

"Woo ......"

The screaming sound came out again, and everyone noticed that the sound was coming from Zhang Wuji's car, so they began to move closer to this side.

When they saw Zhang Wuji lying in the car, the sound of screaming came from the car.

A young man cried out, "Ahhh

Some of these determined people, when they heard that there was a ghost at this time, coupled with the fact that this road had been abandoned for a long time, and there was still a person lying there, they immediately thought that Zhang Wuji was the corpse in the coffin.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, you come out for me......" The middle-aged man led by the middle-aged man didn't dare to approach when he came to the edge of the car, and the knife he was carrying trembled slightly.

Suddenly! Zhang Wuji sat up suddenly.

"Ah!" Everyone was frightened by this picture, and forgot to shoot at Liu Kui for a while, and fled.

After making sure that they were leaving, Zhang Wuji turned off his voice and walked over to Liu Jiong, who was slumped in the carriage and looked at him trembling......

"You...... Who are you......" Liu asked with panic in his voice.

"Lord Liu, don't panic, Zhang Wuji, the divine envoy under the seat of Zhang Sanfeng's patriarch in this Wudang Mountain. Zhang Wuji clenched his fists and laughed.

"Huh......? Are you Daoist Zhang Wuji?" Liu Kui sighed, immediately stood up excitedly, and said: "It turned out to be Dao Chief, and I have been looking up for a long time. ”

"Lord Liu has heard of this seat?" Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned, wasn't he? Could his reputation have spread to Wufu? Wufu is the capital of Huguang Province, adjacent to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and hundreds of kilometers away from Xiangyang Mansion.

"It was when I heard that Wudang had frequent miracles, so I came from afar, and I thought that I could reach the top of Wudang without incident, but I never thought that Zhang Shicheng, the salt tyrant of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, would send someone to blackmail the official, and the Taoist chief saw the things behind with his own eyes. Liu Kui said.

"Oh? Zhang Shicheng...... Is this the leader of the rebel army in Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Zhang Wuji groaned slightly, remembering that he was also a very successful leader of the rebel army, leading his three brothers to revolt against the Yuan in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which was called the Eighteen Picks and Flattening Uprising.

He was also the one who made the most contribution to the anti-Yuan among so many rebels against the Yuan, but in the end he died at the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"That's right, the Taoist is really not far away, but he knows everything about the world!" Liu Kui hugged his fists.

"Lord Liu's words, false praise, false praise!" Zhang Wuji waved his hand.

Liu Kui'er turned to look at Zhang Wuji's car and asked, "What's that...... The Taoist was lying in the coffin just now?"

"No, this is a car. Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Lord Liu is going to Wudang County, why don't you get in my car and take you there?"

"This ...... Can you really sit on someone?" asked Liu Kui with a skeptical look.

"Lord Liu can listen to the miracles of this way, why not believe it again?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"That's right, my life was originally saved by the Taoist, so why be afraid. Liu Kui relaxed as he spoke, and followed Zhang Wuji into the car.

In the car, Zhang Wuji could clearly feel his hurry and uneasiness, but this Liu Kui would be the key figure for him to complete the Soviet propaganda of the Wudang faction, so naturally he couldn't slack off, so he took the trouble to explain the Ford Raptor and listened to Liu Kui's praise again and again.

"Dao Chief's car is really capable of being able to do what no one can! It's amazing, if Wu'er hears it, he will definitely make him forget to sleep and eat and study a car with such a multi-function. Liu Kui sighed.

"Hehe, it's not that Bendao looks down on the world, just with the current standard of living and technological development, no one can really study such a car. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

Liu Qiang smiled when he heard this: "That's not necessarily, Wu'er is familiar with Xianwen at the age of five, and at the age of eight, he is familiar with the classics and history, and he is admitted to the Jinshi Meritorious Service in the fifteenth year." However, Wu'er has a curiosity about new things, and he doesn't want to be bound by the officialdom, so he returns to his hometown and tinkers with machinery and equipment all day long, which should not be underestimated. ”

"Oh, it's so powerful, who is his name?" Zhang Wuji began to talk nonsense with Liu Jiong.

"My Son Liu Ji ......"

"What?"