Chapter 54: The Wordless Monument in Qiugong Pavilion and the Uncultured Young Hall Master
The two boys were dressed like beggars, wearing linen forehead protectors, covering their eyebrows, and their cheeks were dark and dark. It was bulging and felt a little weird when walking, as if something had hit the crotch.
Yuan Yourong and Ah Da frowned at the same time, staring at the two of them as they put down the four bowls of noodles.
“Are you beggars?” Yuan Yourong looked at their white and stainless nails, which were extremely inconsistent with their attire.
“I’m not.” One of the boys said vaguely.
"They are not beggars, they are my nephews from the countryside. They are here to help. They were sick when they were young and they are a bit ugly. Don't blame the customers!"
The shop owner immediately poked his head in to explain.
Yuan Yourong nodded slightly and waved for the two of them to go down, but he still frowned, feeling that... the voice of the boy just now seemed familiar.
Soon, the two boys came out to confront each other again.
Ada's eyes never left the two of them. At this time, his pupils shrank and he said in a low voice: "These two are not right, there is a seventh-level practitioner!"
It is impossible for a second-level seventh-level expert to be willing to be a waiter in a noodle shop!
As soon as he finished speaking, two boys suddenly smashed their bowls towards Yuan Yourong and Ah Da, throwing hot noodles and soup all over the sky.
Yuan Yourong and the two men immediately jumped to dodge and drew out their weapons: "Bold..."
Before he finished speaking, the boy who had just spoken suddenly flashed strangely. When he arrived in front of Ah Da, he raised his hand and slapped it.
The palm of this hand is weird, unreal, real, and changeable. There is even an indescribable ripple around it, which is extremely mysterious.
Ah Da was already a step slower. At this time, it was too late to draw his sword or dodge.
When masters compete with each other, if they are one step too late, they will fall into a point of no return.
In a hurry, he almost subconsciously raised his hand and slapped him back.
Palm to palm.
Boom!
"Bang!"
The wooden table next to me was shattered by the strong wind, and chopsticks, balsamic vinegar, and hot sauce were scattered everywhere.
Na'ada's entire right arm was broken into a knot, and a strange force extended along his residual arm to his chest. He couldn't help but fly backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted on the spot.
The power of one palm is so terrifying.
Looking at the clapping boy, he looked plain, as if crippling a seventh-grade master was just a common thing.
Yuan Yourong was taken aback and shouted angrily: "Xin Zhuo, it's you!"
"Canglang——"
The long sword unsheathed, his body changed positions strangely, and he stabbed continuously Seven swords, the shadows of the swords are graceful, cutting through the sound of the wind, and they are mysterious and cannot be touched.
As soon as Ji Nai was about to get closer, Xin Zhuo was faster than her and swung another palm, exactly the same as before.
Yuan Yourong has seen this palm once before, but when he faced it, he still couldn't dodge or crack it.
"Dang!"
The long sword was knocked crookedly by the wind of the palm. Yuan Yourong knew that he had lost the initiative. Just when he was about to swing the sword again, he received a solid slap on his chest, and his whole body felt like it was broken. He flew upside down like a kite that had lost its string, smashed heavily into the noodle shop's plaque, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Another boy not far away suddenly pulled out a sword from behind and grabbed her neck cleanly: "Don't move!"
This scene happened very extremely. Quickly, the other eighth-level warriors of the Yuan family who were searching the town heard the noise and ran over quickly. When they got closer, they were still too slow and couldn't help but look at each other at a loss.
“If you don’t want them to die, just put down your weapons.”
The sword-wielding boy scolded and watched the Yuan family warriors obediently submit. Then he spit out the two pigeon eggs in his mouth and took out the cotton wool from his crotch. It was Murong Xiu who grinned at Xin Zhuo: "Big Master, I want to learn those two palms just now! They were too violent!”
“You. You can’t learn!” Disguising a person's momentum, movement and tone will make it difficult to distinguish, at least in a short period of time.
The owner of the noodle shop, who had been observing secretly, ran out in a hurry, fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face: "Two kings, the younger one did as he was told, but you can't kill me!"
Murong Xiu laughed loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are a good actor. As bandits, the most we can do is rob your family of their money. If we rob your daughter, how can we kill someone?"
"Ah this..." The noodle shop owner trembled. Is this worse than killing me?
At this time, Yuan Yourong, who was on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the playful and shrewd look on his face disappeared: "Do you know that I will come?"
Murong Xiu said: "No! It was Song Dongxi who confessed, he knew you would come Taohua Town."
Yuan Yourong's face changed slightly: "Song Dongxi was captured by you?"
"Isn't that a matter of success?" Murong Xiu said proudly, "He also lost. Under the leadership of the boss.”
After Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu escorted the five Song Dongxi people to Menghu Village, they found a separate and secret cave, locked up with iron chains, and watched by Cui Ying'er and others.
After Song Dongxi woke up, he was originally unwilling to reveal the information about the other three families, but when Huang Dagui held a pile of sheep excrement in front of him, he still came out honestly.
As proud as Song Dongxi, he will never touch a bit of shit. This is his bottom line.
Then Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu rushed to Taohua Town almost non-stop, forcing the noodle shop owner to cooperate, pretending and waiting. "So, a skilled hunter often only needs to use the most despicable means, such as sneak attacks! These are the words of the master." Murong Xiu explained, the excitement on his face was unbearable, as if he had done something huge.
Yuan Yourong asked coldly: "How did you know that we can eat noodles?"
Xin Zhuo answered: "After spending a few days in the mountains, who would refuse a bowl of fragrant braised noodles?" What about beef noodles? In fact, we still underestimated your vigilance. , we were planning to wait until you lowered your head to eat noodles before taking action!"
"Okay Xin Zhuo, I lose, I can't beat you!" Yuan Yourong looked at Xin Zhuo deeply, and then Unable to bear the huge pain in his chest and the confusion of his true energy, he fainted.
Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu looked at each other and escorted the nine people away.
Just as a group of people had just left the town, two people walked out of a tailor shop next to the noodle shop, a man and a woman. The man was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a square face. He was dressed like a young man in rich clothes and jade pendants, and the woman was fourteen. Five years old, looks like a maid.
"Interesting, interesting! I didn't expect that there is such an interesting person in this remote little place. The two hands of the young man just now are like a dragon and a tiger, a snake and a tiger in a nest, full of ambition, I feel pity for him!"
< br>The young master looked at Xin Zhuo and his group walking away, slapping the folding fan in his hand, with a flash of shock in his eyes.
"Young Hall Master, there are so many idioms used today, but they are all used incorrectly and are not appropriate!" the maid next to her reminded in a low voice.
"Impossible, I am a man who is trying to make amends, but I am very knowledgeable." The young man smiled faintly, confidently, picked up a silver coin, and threw it into the noodle shop owner's apron pocket accurately, " I'll help them compensate you."
After that, he walked out of the town without waiting for the boss to be grateful.
"Huh——"
The maid gave up correcting and chased after her, "Young Hall Master, where are we going?"
"Well... Qiugong Pavilion's wordless monument invited many sects to participate. Enlightenment, many beauties from the world will come over soon, as well as our Shenji Pavilion Yazitang. If I don’t come, who will come? Anyway, we still have some time, why don’t we go to Fufeng Mansion to see if there is anything interesting to do and indulge in luxury? . ”
“Scared! The idiom of the young hall master is really appropriate!”
“Really? Haha, the evil will be punished”
"???"
......
The cave was extremely cold. Even if the ground was covered with dry grass, it still couldn't stop the cold wind.
Fourteen or five people from Song Dongxi and Yuan Yourong families were chained and imprisoned on stalactites.
Due to the bone-setting process, Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi have woken up. Although they cannot use their true energy, they can finally communicate normally.
It's just that neither of them meant to say a word. It was ridiculous to think that they were chasing bandits with high spirits a few days ago and were now imprisoned. How could they have the face to talk to each other? Everything you say is nonsense.
Xin Zhuo, with his six subordinates, Sun Wu and Wang Hulu, was looking at the two masters and didn't know what to say.
After a while, Sun Wu rubbed his hands uneasily and started talking: "Xin, brother Xin, where were you caught? Isn't this bad? We have no grudge against their family. If we are retaliated against... ..."
"Don't be afraid! The facts have already happened. In the Tiger Village, the culprits will be punished. At worst, he will die, and his head will be scarred as big as a bowl!"
Xin Zhuo answered sincerely! .
"This..." Sun Wu and Wang Hulu looked at each other. He felt that the admiration of Xinzhuo and others for him had deteriorated. I don't want to be the leader of the alliance anymore. It's scary.
Cui Ying'er asked at this time: "Master, do you need to interrogate them?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time: "It's not necessary. At present, you know or don't know who Chen Guiyan is. Regardless of the person's specific position, the result is the same. We can attack Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi separately, but the two of them together, with four seventh-level people, are too many for us to defeat."
The crowd. The thief could not help but remain speechless.
Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi looked at each other, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
At this time, Xin Zhuo suddenly asked: "Murong, tell me...do Chen Guiyan and Murong Lei have any weaknesses?"
"What does the master mean..." The dim color in Murong Xiu's eyes was instantly lit up. , the boss is going to cause trouble again, I’m so nervous.
"Haven't you known them since childhood? Do they have any weaknesses or anything that can blackmail them?"
"Yes!"
Murong Xiu answered sonorously and forcefully. , rubbed his nose, "If Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi are two guys, they may not have any weaknesses, but Chen Guiyan and Murong Lei do, and they can easily control them, but..."
"Just what?" Xin Zhuo looked at Murong Xiu in surprise.
Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi also looked over curiously.
Murong Xiu lay down and whispered a few words into Xin Zhuo's ear.
Xin Zhuo was silent again, and suddenly turned back and blinked.
Murong Xiu and Cui Ying'er understood the situation and took action almost at the same time, instantly holding down Sun Wu and Wang Hulu.
The two were stunned. Sun Wu put his face to the ground, not daring to resist, and said angrily: "Brother Xin, what do you mean? I am the leader of the alliance!"
"Sir, leader of the alliance, I am going to go to Fucheng for a while. "Tang, I'm not worried about you being here. Cui Ying'er is temporarily taking over Menghu Village. It won't be a big deal if you lie down for a few days."
(End of Chapter)