Chapter 329: The Hidden Master

"Cough, cough ......" crossed the black widow's hurdle, and Ling Feng and his party drove two carriages on the rugged road, slowly moving forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the innocent who had just recovered, slowly squatted up with his weak body, and walked to the innocent side and sat down. I wanted to ask something, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Wuzhen, you better rest more!Wuzhen is nothing serious!" Ling Feng, who was healing Wuzhen, although he was concentrating on instilling true qi with his eyes closed, but listening to Wuzhen's delicate cough, Ling Feng still couldn't help but say.

"Yes, Wuzhen, you better come out and sit with us! First, your body has just recovered the weakness of the true qi in your body, and absorbing fresh air outside here is conducive to the convergence of the true qi in your body. Second, the third brother needs to concentrate on healing Wuxie's wounds, he will be distracted if you are next to him, you don't want any more accidents to Wuxie!" Dai Yi held the reins in one hand and waved the leather whip in his hand with the other, leisurely driving the horses. Hearing the movement inside, Dai Yi kindly persuaded him.

"Sister Wuzhen, Brother Dai Yi is right, the air outside is indeed much better!" Holding the horse to guard the side of the sedan chair, Zhao Hu also echoed.

"I'll just come out, lest you disturb the innocent healing process in such a quarrel, and then the innocence will be on your head if it's not good!" Wuzhen deliberately complained in his mouth, and while speaking, he stretched out a tender white slender hand to open the car curtain, slowly poked his head out, and a handsome face appeared in front of several men. As an instinctive reaction, although they have been with Wuzhen for a while, these men outside still can't help but look back again. Especially now the delicate Wuzhen, compared to normal times, it has provoked more pity from several men around him.

"Wuzhen, you have to do it well, there are too many bumps in the road ahead, be careful not to sit down and fall!" Feng Wuchang rode a tall horse beside him, and suddenly said coldly, as if there was something in the words.

"Hey, impermanence ghost, people have just come out, don't you know how to pick some nice words to say?!" Gently supporting Wuzhen, Dai Yi turned his head and said with some unpleasant Chaofeng Impermanence.

"Okay, I'll ...... myself" Wuzhen didn't immediately "thank" Feng Impermanence for the reminder, but gently pushed Dai Yi's hands away and slowly sat on the side of the carriage. After taking a deep breath, he said lightly. "Thank you for the reminder! My sisters have come out of the Guyue Sect on their own, and they have walked such a long way, and they have encountered even more rugged roads than this, and we have never fallen. "The heart is like a delicate and clear truthlessness, and I immediately understood the words of the impermanence. He also looked at the sky on the other side, and told his and his innocent past without concealment.

"Guyue Sect?!" Hearing the Guyue Sect again, the sword washing scholar instinctively showed some vigilance.

"Isn't that a very old sect in the rivers and lakes?!" Zhao Hu slapped his legs on the horse's back, rode to Wuzhen's side, and asked sideways.

"Well, it's been a hundred years! Twelve generations of grandma have been passed down!" Wuzhen looked up and said very sincerely.

"As far as I know, the Ancient Moon Sect has always been strict in its discipline. The disciples of the sect are never allowed to walk in the rivers and lakes without permission, and all the disciples of the Guyue Sect who appear in the rivers and lakes must have a task in them, and they must complete them in the rivers and lakes. I don't know ...... you two?" Sitting in another carriage holding the reins, the sword scholar suddenly added coldly.

"Hey, that little white-faced scholar next to you, how do you look at your polite appearance, and you are full of stingers when you speak?!" Dai Yi was a little upset, and turned to yelled at the cold sword-washing scholar.

"Say who is the little white face...... "You can endure anything when you wash your sword, and you can endure it when you are a dog." The only thing that couldn't bear it was that someone called him a little white face, and the sword-washing scholar held the sword tightly in his right hand and glared at Dai Yi next to him.

"What's the matter?!Want to fight!?" Although Dai Yi didn't have any hard work, but relying on his brother's strength, Dai Yi didn't take the sword washing scholar who had been mysterious in his eyes at all.

"You ......!" the sword book was angry and held the sword in his hand even tighter, just the moment the sword was drawn out of its sheath. The scholar who washed the sword knew that as long as his sword was unsheathed, Dai Yi would definitely die. But once something really happens, not only will the task given to him by Emperor Yuan not be completed, but more importantly, the plan he has planned for many years will fall short.

"Hmph! forgive me for being instigated without courage!" Looking at the swarf-washing scholar's swollen face, and a look of being angry and not daring to come out, Dai Yi disdainfully criticized it, and then turned around disdainfully.

"You!" the sword-washing scholar couldn't hold back any longer, "Click!" The sword was already drawn.

"Who, who, let people not sleep......" Suddenly stretched out his fat hand from the sedan chair and hit the right wrist of the sword-washing scholar steadily. The sword that the sword washing scholar had just drawn was quickly returned to its sheath.

"You ......" always thought that the speed at which he drew his sword out of the sheath was the fastest in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that since he had met a master at this moment, the sword washing scholar turned his head to look at the sedan chair behind him with a stunned face. The curtain of the car was lifted, and a fat woman crawled out of it lazily with her head bowed and hunched over. She didn't say a word all the way, only knew the matchmaker Yin Sanniang who ate, drank and slept.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Seeing that her fat hand was "touching" the hand of the handsome sword-washing scholar, Yin Sanniang hurriedly apologized. "I didn't mean to eat your tofu, but just now my mother was woken up by you, stretched her waist, and just landed on your hand. Yin Sanniang explained with a big yawn.

"You...... What did you eat...... "Facing the obese Yin Sanniang, the sword washing book life who has always been clean was very smoky by her breath, and hurriedly raised his right arm to protect his mouth and nose. The anger that had just accumulated in his heart disappeared, and at this moment, his heart was full of disgust for the fat woman in front of him.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I ate more salted fish last night, and I forgot to rinse my mouth as soon as possible!" Yin Sanniang scratched the back of her head, squinted her eyes and smirked, and explained to herself a little embarrassed.

"It's really you, not only do people look like this, but even there is nothing that people like from the inside out!" The sword washing scholar waved his sleeves desperately, dispelling the "dirty" air in front of him, and muttered in his mouth.

"Come on, come on, since you hate me so much, then I won't come out again. It's hard for you to continue to hurry, don't wake me up with any big noise outside, you must know that my matchmaker also has a temper!" (To be continued.) )