Chapter 75: The Old-fashioned Little Boy

In the silent dark night, in the continuous autumn rain, two corpses that burned out blue flames closely chased Tang Wenyuan and Tang Wenyuan, one unfolded the mandarin duck chain legs and approached Tang Wenyuan, and the other used the dragon bagua palm to launch a fierce attack on Tang Wenyuan with both hands alternately.

Tang Wenzhen was caught in the middle and didn't know who to help, and he was reluctant to stab the burning corpse with a sword, because it was his own brother after all.

The rain was mixed with tears, and Tang Wenzhen waved the long sword in his hand to protect Tang Wenyuan.

Tang Wenyuan is the eldest son and grandson of the Tang family, he is the hope and future of the Tang family, if something happens to him, he can't explain it when he goes back.

Over there, the mandarin duck chain legs that burned with blue flames had already forced Tang Wenyuan into the stream. Tang Wenyuan stood in the middle of the stream, dancing his long sword back and forth to resist, the two legs that were burning rose in the air, kicked in the air, and attacked Tang Wenyuan, crossed an arc and returned to the stream, and then volleyed up, kicked in the air, and attacked Tang Wenyuan, crossed an arc and returned to the stream, the cycle did not stop, Tang Wenyuan was already tired of coping.

Here, the dragon Bagua Palm, which burned with blue flames, swam around Tang Wenyuan and Tang Wenzhen. Tang Wenyuan and Tang Wenzhen stepped on the Tiangang step, unfolding the Tang family's exorcism swordsmanship, the two of them went up and down, one left and one right, forming a tight sword qi network built by sword qi, and the sword qi was full. The corpse was fierce and fierce, and the fire was fierce, and it could not be attacked for a long time. Suddenly, the corpse opened its mouth and spewed flames, blue flames.

The blue flame was like a sharp sword, and the sword qi shot out like a burst of light, piercing straight into the sword net of the two of them from the gap between the sword flowers of Tang Wenyuan and Tang Wenzhen, and quickly exploded from it after entering, forming two sword qi that quickly rushed towards the eyebrows of the two.

Over there, Tang Wenyuan stood in the middle of the stream as if he had fallen into a deep dream, looking at everything that happened here in a daze, the long sword in his hand also fell into the water, and the two burning legs rose in the air, kicked in the air, and launched a fatal attack on Tang Wenyuan, Tang Wenyuan was still motionless.

Suddenly, a crisp flute sounded in the distance.

The flute sound is melodious and fresh to the ear. Tang Wenyuan woke up in shock and saw a wicker flying in the air, facing the burning corpse.

The wicker passed through the two burning thighs, one after the other, and the wicker flew silently in the drizzle of the night as if it had grown wings, and passed through the two burning thighs. "Bang", the two burning thighs were wrapped around the wicker and fell into the water.

The blue flame pierced into the sword net formed by Tang Wenyuan and Tang Wenzhen like a sharp sword, and the two sword qi that exploded quickly rushed towards the eyebrows of the two, and they felt a faint pain in the center of their eyebrows, and a little sticky thing accompanied by a foul smell flowed down from the center of their eyebrows. The two looked at each other, horrified, and reached out to wipe what felt like a lump of sludge.

In the drizzle of the night, a cloud of sludge silently flew to the center of their eyebrows, blocking the two sword qi that had exploded from the blue flames just now.

In the darkness of the night, along with the mud flew silently a rope of grass, which circled and circled around the half of the corpse, and flew with that half of the corpse to the stream.

"Bang", the burning corpse was wrapped in a straw rope and fell into the water. The corpse opened its mouth and was about to shoot flames, and the stream was already mixed with the night rain and flew into the mouth......

In the distance, the sound of the flute has stopped.

Tang Wenyuan walked up from the stream. The three of them walked together to the place where the flute had just remembered.

"Don't move!" the three of them stopped, and looked around, not far away, a person sitting in the treetops fluttering in the wind, and the figure was a little girl.

The three of them stood in place and bowed deeply to the little girl: "Thank you to the woman for coming to the rescue!"

The little girl smiled and did not answer.

The laughter was very light and sweet, although everyone couldn't see it, but Tang Wenyuan had this strong feeling.

Little girl: "Let's go, cross the creek, and there is a thatched hut in the woods opposite, and go there and find some branches to make a fire, so that you can keep warm, and also dispel the evil in your heart." ”

The night rain had stopped, the sky was shining with stars, and the moon was shining through the clouds.

The three of them waded quickly across the stream in front of them. Tang Wenyuan found that the stream water in late autumn was so cold.

When I came to the thatched hut in the woods opposite, I saw a person sitting on the treetop of the big tree in front of the house from a distance, fluttering in the wind, and seeing that the figure was the little girl just now.

Everyone wondered, "How did this little girl come here?" Before they had time to think about it, they had already heard the little girl say, "Come in, my little treasure will help you pick up a lot of firewood, which is enough for you." ”

"No thanks, just be nice to our little princess. A man said as he sat on a thatched roof with a sword in his arms.

The three men walked into the thatched hut.

A little boy of twelve or thirteen was helping them light a fire, and a bonfire was rising in the lobby of the thatched house.

The three youths and the little boy sat down around the campfire.

Tang Wenyuan: "Thank you, little brother. What's your name? Where is this?"

Little boy: "My name is Huang Suobao, you can call me Xiaobao." This is the first bend of the nine bends and eighteen bends at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, ten miles to the north is our village, and five miles to the south is the Butterfly Valley. ”

Tang Wenyuan: "Butterfly Valley?"

Xiaobao: "Where butterflies fly." But you are not allowed to go, no one in our village is allowed to go, no one is allowed to go!"

Tang Wenyuan: "Okay, we won't go." Can you tell us why you're here, and who is that woman in the tree outside the door?"

Xiaobao: "We are from Xiangu Village, the one on the tree is my sister, it was Xiaojun who helped you with mud just now, and it was my brother Xiaobing who was holding a sword to pretend to be a hero, he was the funniest thing, holding a sword all day long, saying that he wanted to be a hero, and he wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword." He laughed to himself, and then laughed, but the three of them were not funny at all.

The three of them stared at the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of them.

Xiaobao: "Don't be afraid, with the three of them here, you will be fine." Besides, when they came out, everyone in the village knew that I had sneaked out. ”

Tang Wenyuan: "Everyone in the village knows?"

Xiaobao pointed at Tang Wenyuan and said, "Yes." That day, you came to the mountains, and after leaving, I saw Chen Laosan taking a broken gun and crying all the way. I asked him why he was crying, and he said that he was going to Qianguo Lane in Changzhou, saying that the Tang family bullied him and that he was going to seek justice. ”

After a pause, Xiaobao continued: "Originally, who he Chen Laosan was looking for to seek justice had nothing to do with me, let alone with our Xiangu Village. However, when he talked about Qianguo Lane and the Tang family, I had to take care of it. I immediately ran back to the village and told the village chief what I had heard. The village chief asked his sister and the three of them to go to Chen Laosan's house to inspect, and found traces of the Seven Star Sect. The village chief will shoot the three of them to pick you up, and I will secretly come here to make a fire to warm up and wait for you. I have a clever plan, and I have calculated that you must come here, and you are here. ”

Tang Wenyuan: "What is the Seven Star Gang?"

Xiao Bao said in an old-fashioned manner: "The Seven Star Sect doesn't know, you also came out to explore the rivers and lakes?" The Seven Star Sect is a famous gang that uses witchcraft on the rivers and lakes, the sect leader Blue Enchantress, the cultivator of the Sixth Realm Blue Mansion Yuanying, legend has it that no one in the world has ever lived to see her famous stunt 'Blue Dream', this time she didn't come, only three sit-down disciples Second Disciple Li Zhenhai, Third Disciple Chen Zhenjiang and Fourth Disciple Liu Xingbo, if she comes, you will be in trouble." ”

Tang Wenyuan and the three of them looked at the very cute and old-fashioned little boy in front of them blankly as if they were listening to a book from heaven......