Chapter 117: Being saved by a hero?
Lingyi City is more than 170 miles away from Stone Forest City. Normal carriage travel takes about three days. However, Xin Zhuo and others took five days to travel, still 40 miles away.
Without him, all road fools!
It’s also because the roads are too abnormal. There are always side roads, and there are no road signs. Moreover, they are not connected in all directions. Often, one road is just the same road until it reaches the end.
A group of people took a lot of detours, and then walked back the same way in frustration.
"Where are the rivers and lakes?"
The carriage was rickety and there were some cracks in the shaft wood. Xin Zhuo was riding in the carriage with Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang.
Han Qiniang asked a question that fascinated Xin Zhuo in his past and present lives.
Cui Ying'er's body swayed with the carriage. The boss's health has been fine these days, and she is much happier. She smiled and said: "We are in the world now!"
"Isn't it right?"
Han Qiniang blinked her peach-blossom eyes, opened the car curtain and looked out at the wilderness and mountains, pouting, "There's not even a person, there are woods and rivers everywhere, what kind of rivers and lakes are they?"
"What do you want me to say? , The world is in the wine!”
The voice of Huang Dagui, who loves drinking, came from outside, which was quite poetic.
“No, no!”
Bai Jianxi on the side analyzed with interest: “The rivers and lakes should be in the sword, in the sword, the sword is like a dream, only then are the rivers and lakes!”
"Well said! Lao Bai has literary talent!" Cui Ying'er's eyes lit up.
Bai Jianxi giggled happily: "No one knows the world better than me!"
Han Jiulang is not behind others: "I am just not talented, I think the world is in my eyes, just like me yesterday The poems I made..."
"Stop making poems!"
Murong Xiu interrupted neatly, "I think Jianghu is in the heart. After all, everyone has a bad thing in their heart. The same dream of rivers and lakes, it is the rivers and lakes that I made with my heart!”
"You're wrong!"
Bai Jianxi immediately retorted, "If what I'm thinking about is Jianghu, then what I'm thinking about right now is whether the braised dried beans from Lingyicheng Luxiangzhai are Luxiang. Zhai is Jianghu? It can’t stand up to scrutiny!”
Okay, the topic already involves a hint of philosophy.
"Master, you come to judge!"
"That's right, what do you think, Master?" Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes.
What answered them was Xin Zhuo's stomach growling, making a non-hunger growl.
"Is it true that Jianghu can only be understood but not expressed in words? The master is really profound!"
The conclusive conclusions of Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi came from outside.
"Poof!" Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang laughed.
Xin Zhuo said calmly: "What everyone said makes sense, but Lao Bai talked nonsense and asked you to buy dry food to eat on the road. In the end, he bought thirty kilograms of braised dried beans, and his stomach couldn't bear it. Wait for me a moment.”
As he spoke, he picked up a pile of writing paper and jumped out of the carriage gracefully.
There were mountains and forests nearby, full of thorns. He was a mysophobic person, and he couldn't find a good place to go after searching for a long time. With his skill in lightness, he climbed over the hillside and reached a mountain trail on the opposite side.
There is a stone slope next to the water, which is still downwind.
Suitable!
After half a stick of incense, my stomach finally felt a little better. I got up and walked to the path when suddenly, seven or eight men wearing coarse linen clothes and sallow faces walked out in front of me.
He was holding a broken sword, with a look of three parts ruthlessness and one part greed on his face.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. I want to pass by here and leave money to buy the road!"
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment, now he met a colleague?
Exactly the same bad lines, exactly the same lack of quality, and the selection of robbery points was very tricky. No wonder he looked pale.
This group of bandits only has the leader who is in the sub-eighth level, and the rest have not yet reached the level, relying on fierceness and brute force.
In this state, Xin Zhuo really had no interest in taking action. Looking at the group of bandits, he seemed to see the shadow of himself leading Cui Yinger and others down the mountain to rob them a few months ago.
I couldn’t help but smile.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the leading man wave his hand: "This pretty boy, he looks like a rich man at first glance, do it!"
A group of people do it when they are told. Dao shouted and rushed forward. Xin Zhuo's face darkened slightly and he was about to raise his palm.
I heard a scolding voice coming from a distance: "A bold thief, in broad daylight, bullying a person who has no power to tie a chicken, is there any law?"
As soon as the words fell, a figure fell from the sky, She was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl wearing an aqua skirt and a bun with her ears tied up.
"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from? You are meddling in your own business! Let's deal with it together." The bandit leader was furious, abandoned Xin Zhuo and went straight to the girl with his subordinates.
The girl didn't give in. She held a three-foot green sword in her hand, and with fierce momentum, she stabbed out a solid sword style.
One against seven, no loss at all!
Xin Zhuo: "..."
Have you encountered this kind of clichéd, out-of-print scene full of flaws? I was just passing by politely.
Judging from the blood energy fluctuations, this girl was around the eighth level, but she was smart. She greeted the bandit leader closely, and after ten moves, she stabbed the bandit leader in the shoulder with a sword.
The bandit leader was in pain and screamed strangely: "The move is too hard, retreat!"
As fast as he came, he retreated just as fast. He rushed into the forest with a roar, unable to see in the blink of an eye. .
"You guys are running fast! Humph!"
The girl chased him for a few steps, then sheathed her sword and turned around, looking like Xiaojiabiyu with a few freckles on the tip of her nose.
Looking at Xin Zhuo, who was dressed in white brocade and wearing a young man's bun, he was stunned for a moment and his eyes lit up.
He praised without any scruple: "What a handsome young man!"
Xin Zhuo felt... very embarrassed about this. He originally wore linen clothes and it fit him perfectly, but in order to change his appearance, The identity of the thief has been disguised by Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang. Now I wonder if they are playing evil tricks.
At this time, the girl hugged her and said: "I, Qin Lizong, saw injustice on the road and drew my sword to help. Don't be too moved!"
Xin Zhuo: "..."
"Huh?"
Qin Lilong approached curiously and blinked: "Why don't you speak? You are not mute, are you?"
Xin Zhuo glanced around, then looked Jump down from the tree towards the girl.
I'm not mute, I just simply suspect that you are trying to trick me!
Qin Lilong coughed lightly and said sternly: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. This girl is from the Wudang sect, a junior sister of the Third Generation Duanzi Hall, and comes from a well-known and upright sect!"
< br>"What did you say? Wudang?" Xin Zhuo was finally moved.
“Can you speak?”
Qin Lilong looked very happy and walked closer, “Yes, I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect. Are you surprised? Our Wudang Sect is located in Eight hundred miles away in Jiu Chi Mountain, there are three thousand disciples in the sect, all of whom are elites in the world. They travel around the world, slaying demons and defending the Tao, and they just take it easy when they encounter injustice. "
Xin Zhuo finally confirmed that she was talking about Wudang! Is there a Wu-Tang Clan in this world? Is the word "Wudang" an existence that can break dimensional barriers? Or is it a coincidence that it comes from a classic?
He asked solemnly: "Excuse me, girl, who is the founding master of your Wudang sect?"
"The three crazy Taoists, Taishi and Taishi's uncles!" Qin Lilong He tilted his head and said, "He is still alive now. He is almost 200 years old. Last year he teamed up with Zen Master Kuxing of Shaolin to defeat Ying Chunqi, the great master of the legendary and terrifying Shenyin Sect!"
< br>This little girl's experience in the world is very average. She pours beans out of a bamboo tube and talks about everything.
But Xin Zhuo is a bit confused: "And Shaolin?"
Qin Lilong nodded: "Of course there is! Otherwise?"
Xin Zhuo asked with a heavy face: "Kongtong Sect? Emei Sect? Kunlun Sect? Diancang Sect? Is there any?"
Qin Lilong thought for a while: "I've never heard of it! No, right?"
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Very good, farewell!"
"You go Where?" Qin Lilong grabbed his arm and said with a serious face: "There are bandits here. Although the level is not high, it is not safe for a young man like you who has no martial arts. Why don't you follow me? Go! ”
Xin Zhuo was about to refuse verbally.
Qin Lilong said again: "Let's go to Stone Forest City. Everyone is discussing how to defeat Xin Zhuo, the grandson of the Xin Aotian dog thief. It's very lively. I will take you to see it."
Behind There is a breakthrough of about ten chapters to sacrifice souls, which may be a bit boring. After that, you will kill everyone. Don't go away.
(End of this chapter)