Chapter Seventy-Two: Anxiety

Mi Tu felt in his heart, and immediately fell into a deep understanding. He didn't know how many hours had passed, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the house was already brightly lit, and he saw Miao Yin Lao Dao holding Huo Hu's ear in one hand and not knowing what he was reprimanding. Mi Tu stepped forward and bowed deeply to Miao Yin, and said very respectfully: "Thank you for mentioning it, the little nephew of this grace has benefited a lot in his life......

Mi Tu Yuan wanted to say something, but Miao Yin waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't talk to Lao Dao about these non-nutritious words, whatever achievements you achieve in the future are your own creation, and Lao Dao is just saying some basic principles of martial arts." ”

This old way is an understatement, but there is no sense of self-satisfaction in giving people grace, and I can't help but admire Mitu even more. When Mi Tuzheng sighed, he heard Lao Dao raise his voice and said: "Boy, you remember that this is the closed disciple of Lao Dao today, and you are not allowed to bully him again in the future, otherwise Lao Dao will never spare you." ”

Seeing that Lao Dao was staring at himself fiercely at this time, he looked like he would eat himself immediately if he didn't agree, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, "This old guy turns his face faster than turning a book." Hurriedly made an extremely serious look and replied: "Don't worry, uncle, even if he is your apprentice, he is also my junior brother, how dare the little nephew bully him." ”

Lao Dao snorted coldly, and waited for Mi Tu with great distrust and said, "Hmph!

Seeing the appearance of the old way, Mi Tu forced a smile and said secretly in his heart: "This old way is really a well-known calf protector." When he was about to speak, he heard Huo Hu say extremely unconvinced: "Master, there is no need to say more to him, as long as your old man teaches me some good skills, I don't know who bullies who in the future." ”

Mi Tu listened to Huo Hu's pun, but he seemed to be a very thoughtful person, where was he still such a reckless person on the surface, and then saw that Lao Dao was happily patting Huo Hu's shoulder and comforting his apprentice, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed: "Oh! ”

Mi Tu confirmed in Huo Hu's mouth that the matter of Ying Tianfu was not false, and his mind immediately flew to the south of the Yangtze River, and he no longer had the intention of delaying Miao Yin, so he set off overnight and went straight to Ying Tian.

After a while, Mitu rushed to the riverside, it was dawn, the eastern sky was about to dawn, and the sky was dark. The river is rolling eastward, and there is no one in sight, and there is no figure in the water vapor. Mi Tu was anxious and was about to look for a ferry port nearby, when he suddenly saw several small boats in the middle of the river quickly approaching the shore.

The boats were covered with a very dense number of figures, and the boats had a very deep draft, but several oars were rowing at the same time at a very fast speed, and it seemed that the people of the boats were not only very strong but also quite knowledgeable about how to use them. When I got closer, I saw that the people on the boat were all dressed in strong clothes. Mi Tu was worried about Han Jing'er's safety and was anxious to cross the river, but now he didn't avoid it when he saw a boat, just waiting for the boat and the shore to borrow a boat to cross the river.

Several small boats quickly approached the shore, and one of the burly men immediately jumped onto the embankment. The man took a deep look at Mitu, and there was a clear sense of vigilance in his eyes, but he did not do much, but immediately turned back and whispered to the people on board: "Hurry, hurry, we will leave at once." ”

At this time, Mitu saw that everyone on the ship was actually carrying weapons, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. Nearly 100 people in this standard look like they are not officers and soldiers, but their actions are neat and uniform, and it is obvious that they are well-trained and are not bandits. Mitu didn't care about his many idle things, and when everyone was on the shore, he immediately stepped forward and said to the man at the head: "Big brother, can you borrow a boat, the younger brother has something urgent to cross the river, and he should be grateful." ”

The man frowned, "This little brother, I'm sorry, the brothers also have urgent matters, so I can't help you." Although his words were polite, there was a deep sense of vigilance in his eyes.

Mi Tu didn't care about this, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "How about the eldest brother selling a ship to the younger brother? The younger brother is indeed in a hurry." ”

The man's eyes immediately showed a trace of anger, his right hand had been pressed to the hilt of the knife, and when he was about to speak again, a person flashed out of the crowd, and the person who came pointed at Mitu with a single knife in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't open your eyes, do you want to find my Mingjiao's bad luck?!"

Mi Tu was immediately stunned, "Mingjiao? If such a big thing happened in Tianfu, the people of Mingjiao didn't go to the rescue, but now they are going to Jiangbei to do something?" He was pondering when he saw that the face of the leader changed slightly, and he scolded angrily at the person who carried the knife: "Go back! As he spoke, he glared angrily at the man with the knife.

The man with the knife was unconvinced and said, "Big brother, this kid ......"

"Get out!" the leader roared angrily before he could finish speaking, kicking him several steps away.

The man with the knife was clearly afraid of the majesty of the leader, and Shanshan retreated into the crowd, but he still glared at Mi Tu fiercely.

Mi Tuzi didn't care about the affairs between them, he was only worried about Han Jing'er's safety, and now he heard the person who carried the knife report that his family was from the Ming Sect, so he hugged his fist again to the person at the head and asked: "The reason why I am in a hurry to cross the river is that I heard that Miss Han of your sect is trapped in Yingtian, but I don't know if Miss Han has escaped now? ”

Mi Tu said very sincerely, but the leader did not let go of his guard at all, he frowned and stared at Mi Tu tightly and said: "This is my Mingjiao matter, don't worry about the little brother, if you have something to do your own business, there are still important things to do, don't go over; He didn't mention Han Jing'er at all, he just wanted to pass the time quickly.

Mi Tu also knew that he would not be able to gain the trust of the other party for a while, and he was very helpless, but what made him a little relieved was that he had no impatience in the other party's eyes when he mentioned Han Jing'er, which means that Han Jing'er is probably not in danger now, otherwise with Han Jing'er's status in the Ming Sect, the other party would never say it so lightly. Most of the anger in Mitu's heart immediately disappeared, he smiled helplessly, and immediately said: "In this case, I won't bother the eldest brother in the future, and I will leave." After Mi Tu finished speaking, he no longer made any entanglement, he folded his hands and turned around and left quickly.

The leader looked at Mitu's figure and did not do anything to stop it, but the man with the knife came forward again and said, "Big brother, will we leak our whereabouts by letting him go like this?" ”

The leader turned around and glared at him, and said angrily: "Bastard thing, I just remembered to keep it secret at this time, what are you shouting just now, and I will never spare you next time!"

The person who carried the knife immediately touched his scalp again, and said with a smile: "The eldest brother scolded, and the younger brother was in a hurry, isn't this trying to find a way to remedy it." ”

"Remedy a fart!" The leader became even angrier when he heard this, and scolded: "If you don't open your dog's eyes and see clearly, just because we, the hundred and ten, want to leave people behind, don't dream! If you really want to do something to prevent people from killing us, you can burn high incense." After he finished speaking, he ignored the man with the knife, but walked quickly to the assembled team and shouted at everyone to hurry up and pack their bags so that they could get on the road quickly.

The man with the knife was a little unconvinced when he heard the words of the leader, but when he looked up in the direction where Mitu had left, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. At this time, the sky was already bright, and his eyes could be effortlessly Jiyuan, but he couldn't see the slightest trace of Mitu's back, he really couldn't think of the kung fu of just these few words, and the seemingly unhurried Mitu had disappeared without a trace, what kind of kung fu was this. The man with the knife didn't believe his eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes a few times, but he still couldn't see the back of Mitu, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said secretly: "It's a fluke, it's a fluke! It's a pity that the eldest brother didn't call for a move, otherwise ......."

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