Chapter Seventy-Three: The Poison Scheme?
"A little bit up, a little bit more...... Ah, comfortable~~"
"Use some force, come, change your position, and do it again......"
Yinchuan: "......"
"Smack!"
Yinchuan slapped Xiao Qi on the back with a blushing face, and suddenly there was a red handprint on his skin!
"What are you doing!"
Xiao Qiyi, who was lying on the couch, turned around, and immediately understood Yinchuan's expression, and said with a straight face: "Don't take the opportunity to touch it...... The master is a serious person, and it is already a matter of our deep friendship to let you tickle......"
Yinchuan Qi's teeth itched.
You still know it's tickling, so it's so ...... Kinky ~ cheap!
(Ahem, okay, put down your middle finger and want to come with me to face the wall...... )
At three o'clock in the morning, the three of them began to eat.
A deaf and dumb disciple walked in, saluted a few people, and then gestured to Su Xinghe in sign language for a long time, Su Xinghe's face gradually became solemn, put down his chopsticks, and said in a deep voice: "A large number of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are heading in the direction of Shaolin Temple......
"Oh?"
Xiao Qi and Yinchuan glanced at each other and chuckled, "There's a lot to see...... Take a look. ”
Randomly pulled a few bowls of rice, and pulled Yinchuan to sneak up on the said team.
As far as the eye can see, there are a huge number of people in this group, with mixed costumes, knives, swords, and various Qimen weapons, and it is obvious that several or more than a dozen sects have converged together.
Everyone is non-stop, and the momentum is galloping like a tiger.
Xiao Qi knew that there must be a secret in it, so he asked Yinchuan to follow up slowly and be careful himself. He casually changed his appearance, pasted a mustache, and then stuck a hemp, and exchanged a machete most commonly used by the three rivers and lakes, and approached others one by one.
"This eldest brother is really mighty, where is the teacher?"
"Haha...... Fortunately, I am from the Qingcheng faction, and the people in the rivers and lakes call the whirlwind sword Shi Yongliang, and Your Excellency looks very faced. ”
"Oh, the fifth little brother of the big sword, the first time he entered the rivers and lakes, the first time he entered the rivers and lakes, the first time he entered the rivers and lakes, ......"
"Long ...... Belch. ”
This big man is also a sincere person, and he originally wanted to say "look up for a long time" to be polite, but as soon as he heard this name, he immediately swallowed the words and held them there.
"I'm separated from my brother Wang Si'er, are we going to Shaolin Temple?"
"Brother, don't you know? This is a big deal, the beggar gang posted a collection of martial arts heroes, and the gang leader Chen Guyan wants to challenge the Shaolin abbot in Shaolin Mountain and seize the ...... of the martial arts alliance."
"What?"
Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Just Chen Guyan's bear-like dare to challenge Shaolin?
Thinking in secret, it may have something to do with those Western Xia generals......
Shi Yongliang laughed: "Brother is quick to talk, Chen Guyan is one of the six elders of the beggar gang, and everyone knows how capable he is, but to be the leader of the first gang, he always has to give a little thin face." ”
The two talked happily with each other, and all the way to Shaolin was already hooking shoulders and hating to meet sooner!
Xiao Qi put on a bunch of words without a trace, Shi Yongliang didn't realize it, and bluntly said that this kid is really a confidant, and he actually saw the ambition under my rough appearance......
When he arrived in front of Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain, he found that hundreds of people had gathered in front of the door, Shi Yongliang saw that he was a fledgling, so he introduced him one by one, not to mention, this guy really knew a lot.
"Tiejianmen, Wangwu faction, these are Heshuo Qunhao, Qianliuzhuang, Feihu Village, these are friends from Shandong, Huainan and other places, as well as two lakes...... Gangnam ...... Hey, these people are all over the Central Plains!"
Halfway through the introduction, I was already surprised.
Xiao Qi secretly despised it, what is there to be surprised about these small fish and shrimp, the prince of Dali Duan with two beauties (Ruan Xingzhu) and Xiao (Ah Zi) around him, Gusu Murong retainers who protect two girls (Wang Yuyan and A Bi), Duan Yu and other conspicuous characters, you guy actually leaked out!
There was nothing to do, and Xiao Qi was not busy looking for his compatriot Wang Si, so he stayed next to Shi Yongliang and watched the play with a big knife.
In the end, it was a group of reckless, and it didn't take long to be quiet, and the group began to make noise.
"Why hasn't Shaolin come out yet? Are you going to be a shrunken turtle?"
"Beggar Gang, what about the Beggar Gang? Chen Guyan, this old boy, shake us?"
It didn't take long for the Shaolin Mountain Gate to open widely, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of stick monks rushed out to protect the surroundings.
Xuan Lin led all the monks to come out together, which not only gave enough face, but also showed the solemnity and ...... of Shaolin I was caught off guard by the sudden shot of the beggar gang.
One has appeared, but the other has been missing......
The momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and the people are gathering more and more, and the ominous premonition in Xiao Qi's heart is getting stronger and stronger...... Thinking about it, she couldn't take such a risk, so she grabbed Yinchuan and brought her to Duan Zhengchun, and with Ah Zi, there was a large group of Dali soldiers around, so she was psychologically relieved.
Suddenly an ugly man came with this beauty, Ah Zi was startled, and then recognized that this was not the slut uncle......? You're not blind, are you?
"Tsk, what kind of expression do you have, I'll introduce you, hurry up and call the teacher ......"
"This sister is good. ”
Yinchuan smiled and nodded in response.
"What kind of generation is this...... Never mind. Ah Zi, look at your brother's color embryo! I'll go, he stared at Wang Yuyan without blinking his eyes! It's like eating it alive! It's really like your father!"
"Nonsense, he ...... Blink! look, just blinked!"
"It seems to be an eh......
Yinchuan looked at this big and small, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
The three guys got together, and there was no sense of impending a catastrophe at all, pointing fingers at people all over the mountains, and the corners of Duan Zhengchun's mouth twitched when he listened......
Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the flow of people suddenly surged.
"Yamashita Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi are fighting!"
"Anyway, the beggars haven't shown up yet, let's go!"
"Nan Murong, Tubo monk...... It's a big show, it's a big show!"
At first hearing such exciting news, a group of people who had been waiting impatiently for a long time involuntarily walked towards the lively place where the new life took place, and Duan Zhengchun and his party couldn't help but follow the flow.
But Xiao Qi knows that this news is absolutely shoddy!
"It is impossible for Murong Fu to fight with Gu Mozhi, under the premise that they are already embarrassed......"
"Then they are deliberately creating hot spots and directing the crowd down the mountain, but what is the use of that?"
Xiao Qibai was puzzled and frowned.
Not long after leaving, there was a sonorous sound of fighting, and everyone looked.
Gu Mozhi cloth and shoes, holding a string of prayer beads, or palm or fist, strong, soft, handy, chic posture, Murong Fu a steel long sword flowing through the clouds, impermeable......
These two people are fierce and ruthless, which is quite like the real thing.
Everyone watched it with relish, but after fighting two or three hundred moves, it was still not boring to hear the sound of swords and fists, and just when the heat was about to dissipate, Chen Guyan, the leader of the beggar gang, appeared here.
Alone.
There was an uproar.
But from the moment he appeared in his field of vision, his movements were surprisingly slow, step by step, step by step, so cautious, so careful, as if he was afraid that the Shaolin bald donkey would nail up and down the mountain road......
"What the hell is this person doing? Why is he just himself?
"It's too slow...... How do I feel like he's stalling for time?"
"Is it because you are afraid that you will lose too soon? Or are you waiting for the 'auspicious time' to turn defeat into victory?"
Listening to the incoherent whispers around him, Xiao Qi's brain spun rapidly, and he looked around coldly...... Suddenly a spirit!
Not good!
The terrain here is flat, and the surrounding mountains are quite high, and there are many trees and stones......
And those 3,000 Western Xia soldiers!
"Whoosh-"
In the distance, a whistling arrow rose into the sky, exploding a cloud of smoke.
Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu immediately stopped, each sneered, and flew out of the battle......
Chen Guyan jumped up and flew to a high place.
Between the electric light and flint, the sound of neat shouts came out from all sides, and the smoke and dust billowed out. When they looked closely, everyone's faces changed in shock, and they saw that in the place full of dust and smoke, thousands of beggars and disciples rushed out from behind the steep stone walls and tall woods, holding strong crossbows in their hands, and wound up their arrows......
Although they are all dressed up as beggar disciples, it can be seen from their appearance and hairstyle that there are not only Western Xia soldiers, but also Tubo warriors with wide bodies......
"Hahaha......"
Thunderous laughter resounded all around.
Murong Bo appeared in a high place, lifted his back cloak in high spirits, looked awesome and coaxing, and shouted loudly: "Today's heroic event, Shaolin monks, Dali Duan, and all the heroes of the Central Plains......" He smiled coldly: "It's a pity...... I can't escape the fate of ten thousand arrows piercing my heart!"