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The three of them were frightened, and hurriedly joined the battle group, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, although these wrestlers had rough external strength, but their internal strength was profound, and each of them had the level of an ordinary third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

In front of everyone's eyes, there were some methods that he couldn't use, so he could only change to guard the moves, consuming Chongming's physical strength.

Sure enough, after half a pillar of incense, Chongming's tired limbs trembled, and he was unable to fight again, with only three wrestlers, far from being Lu Qingdu's opponent, the speed under his hand accelerated, the long sword stabbed frequently, and only three screams were heard, and the wrestlers covered their wrists, helplessly defeated.

Lu Qingdu played a sword flower, and then smiled: "Fellow Daoist, concede." ”

Chongming lay on a wrestler weakly, looked at Lu Qingdu resentfully, and then said coldly: "Let's go!"

Zhang Zhixian laughed: "Chongming Daoyou, I won't be far away!"

When the group walked away, Zhang Zhixian had a bitter face: "Senior brother, you are really reckless today, if it weren't for the great power of Master Jingguang's nephew, I'm afraid that today's Chongyang Patriarch's hard work will be in vain." ”

Li Zhichang snorted coldly: "Nonsense, can you be unscathed if you admit that you should not fight today?"

Zhang Zhixian shook his head, turned around, and said to Lu Qingdu: "Thanks to the great power of my nephew today, I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao to have such a high apprentice!"

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "I am also a disciple of Chongyang Palace, it is my duty to shed blood and sweat for the sect, and my uncle is too polite." ”

Zhang Zhixian nodded: "Okay, this time Uncle Shi wrote it down." After a pause, he said with a sad face: "It's just that what should I do in the future? The Lingbao Sect has lost face here, and it will never give up." ”

There is a Cui family house in Lin'an Mansion, which is Cui Zhifang's home, and when he left Zhong Nanshan, Cui Zhifang instructed Miao Daoyi to send a letter to his family, and Lu Qingdu had nothing to do in Yulong Daoyuan, with him.

Cui's house is close to the mountains and rivers, the mansion is wide, Miao Dao handed over the family letter, a family member hurriedly led two Taoist priests to the main hall, before the person arrived, he heard someone in the house shouting: "The deception is too much! Although Master Cui can rest assured, we are in charge of this matter!"

Master Cui hurriedly said: "Then trouble the heroes of the beggar gang." ”

At this time, the family said: "Master, the two Taoist masters of the Quanzhen Sect and the two juniors of the young master are here. ”

Master Cui made a blank face: "Well, let them wait first." Turning his head, he looked at the two beggars in patched clothes flatteringly: "In this matter, the little old man can count on the two heroes." ”

Wang Dao's heart was blocked: "Senior brother, this old man Cui also looks down on us." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled, the Quanzhen Sect is not well-known in the south, no wonder Master Cui is not eye-catching, you yourself have no proud achievements, why do you expect others to be green eyes on you.

On the other hand, since the Northern Song Dynasty, the beggar gang has been famous, whether it is against the Liao, Jin, Tubo, Western Xia, and Mongolian invasion of various foreign races, they have achieved impressive results, and now Guo Jing and Huang Rong are leading tens of thousands of beggar disciples to defend Xiangyang, and strive to ensure the continuation of the Great Song Dynasty, and the reputation of the beggar gang is becoming more and more prosperous.

The two beggars patted their chests and packed the tickets: "Master Cui, don't worry, this matter will be handed over to us, and we won't run." ”

Master Cui also laughed, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to bring an iron box, he slowly opened it, which contained dozens of slightly inked papers, and he smiled: "A little meaning, not a tribute, it is a little old man's gratitude to the heroes of the beggar gang." ”

The two beggars waved their hands and said: "This can't be helped, our beggars help to be chivalrous and righteous, to eliminate violence and peace, but to do the right thing for heaven, how can we repay the favor, no, no." ”

Master Cui feigned anger and said: "Isn't this too little for the two heroes? Ah Fu, take another fifty taels of money to attract it." ”

Qian Yin is similar to the paper money of later generations, in the unit of 缗, the earliest paper money is called Jiaozi, which is a kind of deposit and withdrawal voucher issued by the folk businessmen themselves, and later the official Song Dynasty changed the printing of money citation, do not place the banknote, do not allow exchange, increase the issuance at will, want to print how much to print, so the value plummeted, and now it is only worth two hundred Wen.

The two beggars hurriedly accepted it: "That's it, that's it, Master Cui, let's just accept it." ”

Only then did Master Cui be satisfied: "Ah Fu, set a good banquet for me, and I want to entertain the two heroes." ”

Ah Fu whispered: "Master, what about those two Taoist priests?"

Master Cui said disdainfully: "Let them eat together, it's really unlucky." ”

Miao Dao was furious: "Senior brother, let's say goodbye, this Master Cui doesn't seem to welcome us very much." ”

Lu Qingdu waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry." ”

The banquet was put on the table, the guests and hosts were seated, and the two beggars squatted on the stool, Master Cui paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The two heroes really abide by the rules of the beggar gang at all times." ”

Wang Daoyi looked at a table of dishes, and hated to lift the table, West Lake vinegar fish, Lin'an roast chicken. Hangzhou lean porridge, Dongpo meat 。。。。。 None of them are not meaty, and he said a little unhappily: "Master Cui, you are a guest from afar, so it's a bit too much, right?"

Master Cui also said unhappily: "There are friends from afar, Fang is a guest, the little old man lives here alone, there are no two such friends." ”

Miao Dao snorted coldly, and Lu Qingdu said helplessly: "It's not too early, Master Cui, the two beggar gang heroes, Poor Dao will leave!"

Leaving Cui's house with Miao Daoyi, he was still indignant: "Senior brother, you say, how can Master Cui say that he is also the elder of the master, and he is also related to us, how can he treat the beggars with enthusiasm like fire, and we will be as cold as ice?"

Lu Qingdu quipped: "Maybe Master Cui is a high-tech enthusiast and likes patches." ”

Willow tops on the moon.

At the foot of the Jade Emperor Mountain, Miao Daoyi suddenly clapped his palms and shouted: "Oh, senior brother, during the day, I was angry, and the master asked me to leave this book of "The Book of Filial Piety" to Master Cui, but I actually forgot it." ”

Lu Qingdu rolled his eyes: "Take it, my light skills are better." ”

Miao Daoyi scratched his head: "I'm sorry for you, senior brother." ”

Performing the Golden Goose Gong, Lu Qingdu was extremely fast, like a lonely wild goose, entering the Lin'an Mansion, he slowed down and came to the front of Cui's house, the gate was closed, and he jumped over the courtyard wall, and the courtyard was pitch black.

There was a faint sound of fighting in the backyard, and he tiptoed to sneak, jumped on the roof, jumped a few vertically, came to the backyard, hid aside, and quietly looked.

At this time, Master Cui took Ah Fu and more than a dozen family members to stand aside with torches, and more than a dozen beggars in the courtyard, holding sticks in their hands, surrounded two ugly-looking, tall, and coarse cloth men.

The beggar led by him had a very big mouth, if he didn't have ears to block it, he would probably be able to grin to the back of his head, and he raised his voice: "Two thieves, let me ask you, the family of the old boxer Liu in eastern Sichuan, and the sword Zhang Daxia in western Sichuan... and Zhang Dahu's family in Lin'an Mansion, a total of seventy-three people, did you kill them?"

An ugly man shouted: "That's right, it's just our brothers, what can you stinky beggars do to us?"

His tone sounded a little strange, as if he was not from the Central Plains, and the big-mouthed beggar reprimanded: "You two brutes, do you know that most of these seventy-three people are righteous men and heroes who resist Mongolia!"

The ugly man laughed and said, "We were ordered by our ancestors to go to the original among you to make trouble and kill the so-called righteous people, a bunch of fools. ”

The big-mouthed beggar was furious: "It turned out to be the lackeys of the Tartars, and the brothers killed them for me!"

The beggars shouted in unison, "Kill!"

The two ugly men did not panic and laughed: "A group of local chickens and dogs in the Central Plains dare to go against the Great Khan, they are really looking for death!"

The beggars brandished their sticks, looking full of momentum, and the two ugly men did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sticks to hit their bodies, making a thumping sound, but they were unscathed, and then the ugly people took advantage of the situation and slapped the beggars' hearts, and one by one screamed and flew out, their ribs were broken, and they couldn't live.

The big-mouthed beggar was furious, a little under his feet, extremely fast, his left hand became a claw, and he grabbed the neck of the ugly man, this is the beggar gang's inheritance of a hundred years of kung fu, a small grappler, if you are caught by the neck, no matter how much ability you have, you can only obediently tie your hands and capture.

The ugly man laughed and let the big-mouthed beggar catch him, and the latter took advantage of the situation to kick the ugly man's knee socket, trying to put him down, but he only used his strength to feed, but the ugly man just shook his body, and there was no abnormality.

The big-mouthed beggar was so frightened that he pulled back, but it was too late, and he was slapped on the back by an ugly man, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, his eyes frightened.

The two ugly men looked at each other and laughed, and pointed at Master Cui arrogantly: "Did you just find these weak chickens to support your façade? Your distant brother gave you a warning in advance, and you still found a few stinky beggars?"

Master Cui pointed at the ugly man and said in a trembling voice: "How do you know that my brother sent me a warning?"

The ugly man sneered: "We killed his whole family, he pretended to join us, but I didn't expect to betray him secretly, and was discovered by my eldest brother, and a big handprint turned into a puddle of meat sauce, you don't have to worry, you can go with them soon!"

Master Cui was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the house slave workers behind him were also frightened, and the two ugly snorted: "It's not too early, I'll send you to see my Buddha Rulai." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, like a big bird spreading its wings and rushing towards its prey, with a tiger and a tiger in his palm, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, Master Cui said in despair: "My life is over." ”

There was a snap in his ears, the ugly man covered his face and fell to the ground, and his brother was shocked: "Brother, are you okay?"

The ugly man stood up, his forehead swollen, and he said angrily, "Which shameless villain sneaked attack?"

A voice came from outside the courtyard wall: "Tartar lackeys, everyone will be punished." ”

The voice was not far away, and the two ugly only felt a flower in front of them, and suddenly a masked man in black appeared, looking like a young man, slightly fat, and holding a long sword in his hand.

The two ugly were secretly vigilant, this person was so clever and light, and he had just made a sneak attack, and the secret weapon was fast and accurate, but he was afraid that it would not be easy to deal with, and the big ugly snorted: "Who is Your Excellency? Our brother is the Tantric Golden Wheel, the disciple of the Dharma King. ”

The man in black held his sword: "Well, I'm a one-punch man." ”

The big ugly said angrily: "Who are you fooling! You are obviously holding a sword!"

Eh, I was seen through the head back pretending, so embarrassing.