Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Enemy
Niu Hai nodded and opened the box with a small slit, Lu Yong glanced down, smiled even more happily, and patted Niu on the shoulder, "Yes, when I come back from Philadelphia, I will definitely find the deputy sect leader to arrange a better errand for you."
Niu Hai was even happier now, "Oh, the hall is going to go far away, and this little money is reserved for the hall master to drink some tea on the road" said and took out a dozen silver tickets, "Hahaha, you Niu Hai is so good, you will do things."
Niu Hai turned around and said to Xia Yu and the others, "You go back first, and I'll discuss something with the hall master." After Xia Yu and the others saluted the hall master, they retreated.
As soon as Xia Yu returned to the house, he immediately said to Wu Ming, "Senior brother, I want to go to the street to have a look."
"Go, go early and come back early," Wu Ming said unexpectedly. This little junior brother is good at this, and he always has to ask him about this senior brother.
Xia Yu hurriedly thanked the senior brother and ran out happily. Out of the rudder side door, Xia Yu looked around, fortunately, the second master really arrived.
Xia Yu hurriedly walked towards the inn prompted by Mo Qiang. When he arrived at the door of the inn, Xia Yu looked carefully behind him, then flashed into the inn, asked Xiao Er, and ran to the backyard.
When, as the "second master", Xia Yu knocked on the door a few times and shouted in a hurry.
"Come in," Mo Qiang said.
After Xia Yu met Mo Qiang, "The second master is a big happy event, Lu Yong is going to Philadelphia."
When Mo Qiang heard this, he picked up the steel whip that was being wiped and stood up, "Oh?
Xia Yu said, "I don't know, it may be today."
Lu Yong went out of the city in a hurry, and he didn't bring a single disciple, so there is no need to mention the beauty of his face. "It seems that this scroll sent by the deputy sect leader must be in a hurry, and it is also very important, why don't you let yourself send it yourself."
"This little calf is getting better and better at doing things now, and this time he also sent himself a beautiful woman, saying that he was on his way to the Twin Cities, hahaha, go and go back quickly" Lu Yong rode towards Philadelphia with joy.
On this day, Lu Yong rushed to Philadelphia with a fast horse, and suddenly the horse stumbled and fell forward, not good! Lu Yong flew out of the side of the saddle for a few feet, and before his feet could land, a steel whip swept towards him.
Saying that it was too late, Lu Yong pulled out a chain dart from his waist to block the steel whip, but he didn't expect the steel whip to be just a virtual style, and one foot had been kicked in his chest, kicking, kicking, kicking. Lu Yong took a few steps back, and a burst of blood surged in his chest.
Then another whip came. Lu Yong didn't dare to be slow anymore, changed hands and flew away, and after a few rounds, neither of them took advantage. Lu Yong withdrew and looked at the other party, "Mo Qiang, I really didn't expect you to find me" Lu Yong's face was full of surprise.
"Lu Yong, there are many things you didn't expect. Say, where is my nephew Mo Ye?" Mo Qiang said as he rushed up. "That little guy died a long time ago, and was thrown off the cliff by Old Man Guo," Lu Yong laughed wildly. "What"? Mo Qiang almost fainted. The red-eyed moves became even more violent. Lu Yong was in a hurry for a while, and was forced by Mo to force the mixing solution many times before he escaped death.
"Damn, is this Mo Qiang crazy?" Lu Yong regretted that he shouldn't have said that just now. In the face of such a madman, Lu Yong felt powerless. What to do, if you go on like this, you will have to die of exhaustion if you don't beat it to death. "Guo Ru, come and save me," Lu Yong shouted.
When Mo Qiang heard this, his movements slowed down, Lu Yong took the opportunity to jump back, turned around and fled, "It's not good, I'm fooled", Mo Qiang immediately chased after him. The two of them will go up the mountain and jump into the river for the next. After a while going up to the tree, and a while passing through the village, the frightened passers-by and vehicles did not dare to walk on the road.
Lu Yong knew that he couldn't beat this madman, so he could only run to see which of the two consumed whom. Lu Yong ran with a happy face, and suddenly tripped over his foot without knowing something, Lu Yong came to a dog to eat, and hit the ground headlong, "Ah, poof, poof" A mouthful of blood and mud spit out of his mouth.
As soon as Lu Yong turned over, where could he still care about the pain. When you get up, you have to jump into the distance again. When, "My mom, it's hurting me to death" Lu Yong's head was hit by something, his head was dizzy, his head was swollen, and his eyes were full of stars. sat on the ground again, and just remembered, "pop, click" and "ah" Lu Yong's shoulder had been beaten to a bloody blur, and he fainted on the spot.
Mo Qiang stepped forward with a blood whip in his hand and kicked Lu Yong fiercely, raised his head and hugged his fist into the distance, "I don't know if it was that senior who helped, please accept Mo Qiang's worship, my Mo family should be grateful."
"The Mo family, but the Mo family in Huacheng?" An old voice came.
"Exactly", Mo Qiang said.
"That's my grandson's house, it's not an outsider, so there's no need to thank you," the other party said with a smile.
Mo Qiang's face changed several times, he was so angry, he would help, and he scolded himself for being his grandson. The face sank, "How can a senior talk like this."
At this time, a white-haired old man walked over not far away. "Who are you from Mo Ye?" Mo Qiang frowned, and replied with an anxious expression, "Mo Ye is a nephew under him, the old-timers know him, have you ever seen him, he is there?" A series of questions erupted from his mouth.
"That's right, godson, come here, I'll talk to you slowly." It's not going to go, it's not going to go. I had to stand still. "What's the matter? I don't want to know the whereabouts of Mo Xie? As he spoke, the white-haired old man was about to turn around.
Mo Qiang jumped over with a swish. "Hey, that's right, sit son." The white-haired old man said with a smile. Mo Qiang bit it, "Lie to me, I'll crush your head with a steel whip in a while" Mo Qiang thought and sat down opposite the old man. He looked at the old man with a gloomy face.
The old man looked at Mo Qiang. Nodding his head, "It's true, you're looking for Mo Xie?" Mo Qiang hurriedly replied, "Yes, senior."
"He's fine, and if things go well, he should be on his way back to Hwaseong right now." The old man said seriously. "Really?!" Mo Qiang excitedly dropped the steel whip and grabbed the old man's hand, "Senior, speak quickly."
"Godson, don't worry, listen to me slowly", the old man said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, okay, you always talk slowly" Mo Qiang was excited and didn't care about his son and grandson, the real news of his nephew was the most important.
The white-haired old man told the story of the incident. "Knock, knock, knock" suddenly saw Mo Qiang kneeling in front of him, kowtowing to himself three times, and then sitting on the ground with his head and crying, "Big brother, God has eyes, nephew he is a celestial person." ”
The old man looked at him and did not persuade him. Let this man cry. Over the past year, all the hardships, all the bitterness, all the expectations, and all the search have not been in vain. Think about the stumbling of the road of 10,000 miles, the perseverance of the ups and downs, and today it finally paid off. Even the toughest man will be excited and happy about it. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, and that's because they face hardship, setbacks, and failures. However, in the face of success, how many men are not chivalrous.
After a while, Mo Qiang stopped, stood up and bowed to the old man again, "The seniors are on top, and the disciples are worshipped" Yes, the white-haired old man is the cadre.
"Ha Lu, haha, no need, the Mo family is destined for me, and you are chasing people from the Immeasurable Sect?"
"Exactly, this person is one of the original culprits who killed my eldest brother and nephew" Saying that, Mo Qiang walked up to Lu Yong and searched his body and found a scroll. When I opened it, I saw that it was just a portrait of a person, and it was about to be destroyed.
"Slow". The cadre took the scroll and was shocked!
"Senior knows this person?" Mo Qiang asked.
"Yes, this person is my apprentice, what kind of portrait does this person have?" the general asked with a look on his face, and nodded at Lu Yong.
"Well, it hurts me to death" Lu Yong gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and wanted to jump up, but found that he was pointed, and he couldn't move.
Lu Yong gritted his teeth and glanced at Mo Qiang, and then at the white-haired old man, it seemed that he had been planted in the hands of this person. Just because Mo Qiang is not so easy to win himself, it is still no problem if he can't beat and run.
"Say, where did this person's portrait come from" The cadre stared at Lu Yong tightly. "Seriously, I'll cut off your bones one by one."
"I don't know where Lu Dao came from, it was the deputy sect leader who asked me to send it to Philadelphia, saying that he wanted to strictly investigate this person, and I don't know anything about the rest," Lu Yong said quickly.
"What's the use of keeping you?" Saying that, Mo Qiang's hand whipped and hit Lu Yong's head, and suddenly Lu Yong's brain cracked, and the white and red flowed all over the ground. The cadre did not block, this person may really not know anything. It seems that he is going to get to know this Qin madman for a while, and only he knows the truth of the matter.
"What are the plans of the seniors, but to go to the Twin Cities?" Mo Qiang asked.
"I'm used to doing things on my own, you don't have to worry about me, just do your own thing," the general said.
"Senior, do you want to know about the portrait of Lu Dao, do you see if we can do this......" Mo Qiang said. "Oh, you have a way?" the general looked at Mo Qiang with wide eyes.
Mo Qiang nodded, "Look what this is," Mo Qiang held something in his hand. "Nobuko of the Broken Knife Gate" Gan's eyes also lit up. The letters of each sect are distributed to disciples at all levels in different grades. There are disciples and deacons have deacons. The hall master has the hall master's. "This person is the hall master of the Broken Sword Gate, then his letter will definitely be able to find a protector, you see the seniors, are we ......."
"Hahaha, you kid is really good, look at your five big and three thick, you really have a bit of brains, go" The cadre patted Mo Qiang, "Don't say it, your Mo family's brains are really clever."
"Hehehe, thank you seniors for complimenting, this hall master Xinzi is 100 miles, let's find a place 100 miles away from Shuangcheng to ambush, the person who comes is the protector of the Dharma, you will deal with it, and I will kill the others with all my might." Mo Qiang said ghostly. "Okay, your kid will save trouble, take revenge and find a replacement for the dead ghost, okay, just come here." The general gave him a blank look. Why are the people of the Mo family so ghostly, they let the little one fool some time ago, and today they let the old one fool. In the past few days, the cadres have also figured out that they didn't get any benefit from what they did in the cave, and they also said that they let a good little clever ghost Mo Xie play, "Hey, no way, I didn't want to rob it at the time, is it generous, I just don't know how many things are lost behind Lu Dao's generosity."