Chapter 89 Reaching the Great Victory Pass
Xu Shutao, who was lying on Huang Rong's lap in the carriage, swallowed the grapes in his mouth and said to Xiaolongnu: "You ask where to go, ask your sister Rong, she knows!"
Huang Rong listened, filled Xu Shutao's mouth with a grape, and said tentatively: "Why don't we go to Dasheng Pass?"
Xu Shutao swallowed the grapes, glanced at her, and said, "It's okay, I heard that Hong Qicheng is holding a martial arts conference, it's okay to join in the fun, but you have to arrange it, don't fight when the time comes!"
Huang Rong knew that Xu Shutao understood her careful thoughts, and said embarrassedly: "No, don't worry." ”
Xu Shutao smiled and said, "What am I worried about, they can't even deal with you, how can I take them in my eyes." ”
"Yes, yes, you're the best!" Huang Rong echoed.
Xu Shutao was still very satisfied with Huang Rong's agreement, and immediately put on a mask, which was the grimace mask of the Tianlong Babu World!
said to Li Mochou, who was sitting quietly next to him: "Mochou, let the people outside speed up their pace, and strive not to sleep in the wild tonight." ”
Li Mochou listened, poked his head out, and said to the people outside: "Speed up your pace and reach the city as soon as possible!"
A group of young women replied, "Obey!" After speaking, they saw these young women, moving forward with light skills.
Although these women are young, their martial arts are not weak, and the highest martial arts have the strength of first-class masters, even if they are poor, they also have the strength of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes. The driver also sped up, and soon the crowd disappeared into the horizon.
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In three days, everyone rushed to Dasheng Pass, and along the way, Xu Shutao had already understood what had happened, and couldn't help but sigh that the plot had changed a lot because of his own insertion.
Dashengguan, a courtyard, a beggar disciple walked in and said to Hong Qigong: "Helper, a group of young girls suddenly came to Dashengguan, and their martial arts are not low. ”
Hong Qigong didn't say anything, and an old man in a green shirt next to him snorted coldly: "How can a group of women come for no reason, there is no such gang on the rivers and lakes." ”
Hong Qigong: "That's right, but what are you doing with so much, just go and see it!"
Both of them were masters, and they went out of the yard first, and the two of them soared all the way between the roofs, and soon came to the street.
Then I saw a group of young girls with long swords in their hands, half dressed in white, half dressed in black, about a hundred people, clustering around a carriage.
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's solemnity, although these people's martial arts are not as good as their own, but the other party is not comparable to ordinary masters, and there are many people on the other side, if it is a friend, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good.
Guo Jing, who received the news, also rushed over and saluted Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi.
said: "Master, why did such a group of young masters come?"
Hong Qigong shook his head: "I don't know, Jing'er, you tell everyone to be careful!"
"Yes, master. ”
When the group of people was about to come to the front, Lu Youjiao hurriedly stepped forward, performed a river and lake etiquette, and asked, "I don't know what kind of sect you girls are, and why are you here?"
When the group saw that someone was blocking the way, they did not answer, but looked at the carriage.
Lu Youjiao frowned, but he still patiently asked again, but this time he asked at the carriage.
Hong Qigong and the others also stared at the carriage, wondering which way it was an immortal.
A playful voice came from the carriage: "Qigong, it's me!"
Hearing this voice, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Guo Jing were all excited. Because if you heard it correctly, the owner of this voice is Huang Rong.
But then Huang Yaoshi seemed to remember something, and frowned again, but he still took a deep breath and suppressed the anger.