062 You can't lose your momentum!
"Uncle doesn't need to worry, the red-clothed Buddha is a wild monk at most, don't forget, the third master is the first of the Wulong Temple, with him personally out of the horse, the red-clothed Buddha can only obediently return the light rain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Shan Ming was not in a hurry at all, and after speaking, he looked at Wang San and said, "Master, you are right?"
Although he knew that Shan Ming was digging a pit for him, Wang San still had to jump in, and said stubbornly: "Amitabha, at the foot of Wulong Temple, someone is actually making trouble as a monk, and the poor monk is in charge of this matter!"
"Good, good, good......"
Zhang Yuanwai said a few hellos, with Wang San in charge, his mood calmed down a lot, and said: "Without further ado, we will go to rescue Xiaoyu immediately, and the specific matters will be discussed on the road." ”
Drive!
Fauber drove the carriage towards the bandits' den north of Baiping Town, and the horse's hooves flew and startled the pedestrians on the street to dodge. Those pedestrians wanted to abuse, but when they saw that it was the carriage of the Zhang family, when they came to their mouths, they forcibly suffocated back into their stomachs.
"Could it be that something is going on?" looked at the speeding carriage, and someone said in confusion.
"This brother, don't you know, I heard that the eldest lady of the Zhang family was kidnapped by the red-clothed Buddha......"
"What are you talking about? This ......"
In this way, the news of Zhang Xiaoyu's captivity spread quickly and thunderously.
in the carriage.
The eyes of Wang San and the others fell on Qiao'er at the same time, and Qiao'er at this time couldn't cry, and I felt pity.
From Zhang Yuanwai's mouth, Wang San learned that the news of Zhang Xiaoyu's abduction was brought by Qiao'er, but the situation was urgent at that time, and Qiao'er only said a rough idea.
"Qiao'er, don't cry, tell me what's going on. ”
Although Zhang Yuanwai didn't know the strength of this red-clothed Buddha, he knew that it was not an easy task to kidnap people in his Zhang family.
"Woo...... Reply, back to the master, after the young lady came back from the master's study, her mood seemed a little low, so she asked the slave to accompany her out for a walk. ”
"Who knows...... Who knew that not far from Zhang's house, a few big men suddenly jumped out of the grass on the side of the road and took the young lady away. Woo woo......" Speaking of this, Qiao'er couldn't help but choke.
"Uh...... How many big men jumped out of the grass?" How do you hear it, Wang San felt that this sentence was awkward, in addition, Wang San had some doubts, and his eyes fell on Qiao'er, and said: "Qiao'er, according to what you said, it was a few big men who kidnapped the young lady, and you didn't see the red-clothed Buddha yourself?"
"Yes, Master!"
"Then why do you think that Xiaoyu was kidnapped by the red-clothed Buddha?" Wang San asked with a slight squint.
"I heard from one of the big men, and before he left, he asked the slave to tell the master that he should go alone to the bandits' den in the north to ask for someone. Qiao'er choked up.
"Going alone?" Wang San suddenly felt that this matter was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and as for what was the problem, he couldn't tell.
"Uncle, the red-clothed Buddha let you go alone, you see ......" Shan Mingming said suddenly.
Zhang Yuanwai was silent in remorse, he also heard Qiao'er's words, Shan Ming asked again, and he immediately shouted: "Fubo, stop!"
Hiss!
With a long roar, the carriage stopped.
Fu Bo lifted the curtain and asked, "Master, why did you park?"
"The old man wants to go to see the red-clothed Buddha alone!"
"Master, this matter must not be allowed!" Fu Bo was anxious, although Zhang Yuanwai was a rich family, but he was just a businessman, and he didn't know martial arts at all, so let him go to meet the red-clothed Buddha alone, isn't this a sheep into the tiger's mouth.
"Yes, uncle, Fu Bo is right, you must not go alone, this is obviously a trap!" Shan Ming echoed.
"I've made up my mind, and I want to say it again!"
"Amitabha. Wang San slapped the Buddha and said: "Outside, you are eager to save the girl, and the poor monk understands your feelings, but if you insist on going your own way, not only can you not save the young lady, I am afraid that even you will get in." ”
"Master, I don't understand what you're saying, but I ......."
Wang San found that at this moment, the person standing in front of him was no longer a businessman, but a father!
"That's it, this seat is fighting this time!" At first, Wang San was just trying to deal with it, but at this moment, he decided to do his best to rescue Zhang Xiaoyu.
Of course, Wang San didn't do it for a moment, he already had an idea.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful the red-clothed Buddha is, it should not be as strong as the ghost envoy of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, even if he can't beat it, it's still okay to run, but it won't have a good reputation when the time comes.
But at this time, Wang San couldn't care about those anymore.
Wang San stepped up to Zhang Yuanwai and said in a deep voice, "Do you believe in the poor monk?"
Zhang Yuanwai was stunned by Wang San's sudden change, and was obviously stunned, and then said: "Believe!"
"Okay, since that's the case, let the poor monk go for you for a while!"
Hearing Wang San's words, Zhang Yuanwai was very moved, and said, "Master, I naturally believe in your ability, but Xiaoyu is in their hands......"
Wang San interrupted Zhang Yuanwai's words and said, "It's okay, it is precisely because Xiaoyu is in her hands that Xiaoyu has not gone to the staff that Xiaoyu will be safer." ”
As the so-called concern is chaos, after listening to Wang San's words, Zhang Yuanwai suddenly woke up.
If Wang San is allowed to go, Xiaoyu is indeed not in danger, but Wang San is always in danger!
"Outside, do you believe me?" asked Wang San again.
This question made Zhang Yuanwai's heart tremble, although the little monk in front of him was young, it was impressive, and his words gave people a rock-like firmness.
"Believe!"
Wang leaned over and whispered a few words in Zhang Yuan's ear, and then asked the direction of the bandit's den, and then laughed: "The poor monk goes!"
With a wave of big sleeves, chic and elegant!
According to Wang San's words, since he decided to go, he had to behave domineeringly.
There is a good saying, it doesn't matter whether things work out or not, the key is momentum.
The momentum can't be lost!
Originally, Wang San was going to ride a horse, but when he thought about it, he had never ridden a horse, and if the horse did not obey the call, wouldn't it destroy his perfect image.
Looking at the back of Wang San's departure, Zhang Yuanwai had a feeling that Wang San would definitely be able to bring Xiaoyu back intact.
After Wang San disappeared, Zhang Yuan looked solemn and said, "Fu Bo, I order you to hurry up and return to Zhang's house, and dispatch all the family guards to come to meet the master." ”
"Yes!"
A gleam flashed in Fauber's eyes, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and waved his hand.
Zheng!
The sword broke out of the cart, and with a "boom", one of the horses broke away from the carriage, and Fauber leaped forward.
"Shhh
The horse neighed, turned the horse's head, and galloped away in the direction of Zhang's house.
If Wang San is here, he will definitely be shocked, this seemingly useless old housekeeper is actually a practitioner!