Just as Wang Zheng had imagined, after listening to the words of the two Taoist priests, Yang Guo immediately backed away quietly, and then walked quickly in one direction.
Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng quietly followed.
About fifteen minutes or so, the two came to Jackal Valley one after another.
Yang Guo squatted in a bush, waiting for the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Gang to appear.
Wang Zheng looked at the other side for a while, thinking of how to make him go away, and he immediately ticked the corner of his mouth and walked towards Yang Guo.
Although Yang Guo's current martial arts is not particularly strong, it is not weak. He quickly noticed that there was someone behind him, and immediately turned his head vigilantly.
When he saw Wang Zheng, he felt a little irritable for some reason.
Perhaps it was because he himself was a handsome boy with a white face. When he saw someone more handsome and handsome than him appeared, he instinctively developed a kind of hostility. He frowned and shouted, "Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am, anyway, I'm here to help you." Wang Zheng didn't think much of his attitude. Brother looks more handsome than you. What can you do with me?
"Help me? What do you mean?" Yang Guo looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously.
"You are Yang Guo?" Wang Zheng asked.
"Yes." Yang Guo nodded.
"That's right, I'm looking for you." Wang Zheng smiled slightly and turned on the flicker mode: "I am entrusted by others to come and tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Yang Guo asked curiously.
"You really want to know how your father died? If you want to know, go to Jiaxing Iron Spear Temple." Wang Zheng bewildered: "When you go there, you may be able to know your father's past and how he is. dead."
"Are you saying true or not?" Yang Guo suddenly became excited after hearing the words.
For him, the most important thing is of course how his father Yang Kang died. He has always wanted to figure it out.
But helpless Guo Jing and Huang Rong just didn't tell him, which also made him think about it, thinking that Guo Jing killed his father.
And now, suddenly someone said that he could know the cause of his father's death when he went to the Iron Spear Temple. Would he not be excited?
"Of course it is true, you think I lied to you, what benefits can I get?" Wang Zheng said calmly.
Yang Guo thought about it carefully. It seemed that the other party lied to himself, but he really didn't get any benefits. He immediately reduced his hostility to Wang Zheng by more than half.
After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and decided to go to the Iron Spear Temple to clarify the matter.
So he clasped his fists: "Thank you for telling me that after Yang has found out the truth about the death of his father, he will definitely have a big report. Please also tell me your name."
"You don't need to ask for your name, I'm just a messenger." Wang Zheng continued to flicker: "By the way, if you don't find anything in the Iron Spear Temple, don't worry, you can go to Niujia Village, where is your grandfather You may be able to find out more about the place where you lived before death."
"Niujiacun?" Yang Guo was taken aback for a moment, and then he was excited. He didn't expect to know about his hometown. Although he used to live in Jiaxing when he was a child, he never knew that Niujiacun was his hometown. He was suddenly excited. stand up.
Excited, he couldn't stay still, and after hurriedly thanking him, he went to Jiaxing Iron Spear Temple without stopping.
Seeing Yang Guo Pi Dian Pi Dian leaving, Wang Zheng was a little speechless, saying that Yang Guo was very cunning when he was young, but now it seems that this is nothing more than that, so he was so easily fooled by himself.
Shaking his head, Wang Zheng didn't pay attention to Yang Guo anymore, but looked at the entrance of the valley.
Because at this time, five men appeared there.
Among these five people, there were three Taoist priests, two of them were the two that Wang Zheng had seen before, and the other three were middle-aged Taoists, who should be their seniors.
As for the last two, they were two beggars.
Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng laughed: Hey, it seems that everyone is here, now Lu Wushuang is missing.
Just thinking about it, several people suddenly appeared not far away.
Those people carried a sedan chair, and on the sedan chair sat a woman in white wearing a hat.
Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, knowing that it must be Lu Wushuang no doubt!
Seeing Lu Wushuang's appearance, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, but he didn't move, but wanted to see the situation first.
Nonsense, at this kind of moment, of course, when Lu Wushuang is about to be injured, it is the kingly way to come to a hero to save the beauty!
At the same time, after the little sedan chair stopped, one of the five Taoists whose left ear had been cut off turned cold, "You stinky girl actually has the courage to go to the appointment, and ask you to come out!"
Lu Wushuang chuckled, "Why don't you need someone to help you deal with some of your wine bags and rice bags?"
Upon hearing this, the two Taoists whose ears had been cut off suddenly became angry, and they subconsciously drew their swords and started with Lu Wushuang.
However, it was stopped by the middle-aged Taoist priest in the lead. He chuckled and glanced at Lu Wushuang: "Smelly girl, you are so courageous, we all teach you to have no grudges and no grudges, why do you want Hurt our Quanzhen Sect?"
"To blame, blame the two smelly Taoists for being rude to this girl." Lu Wushuang snorted.
Hearing this, one of the little Taoist faces suddenly sank, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and cried: "You are talking nonsense, we just looked at you one more time."
Another little Taoist also said: "Yes, how do we know you are lame..."
"You still say!"
Before the little Daoist finished speaking, Lu Wu's double-faced expression suddenly fell cold, and his leg was lame. It had always been a thorn in her heart. Now someone said to her face, how could she bear it?
In the next moment, she saw her jump and rushed towards the two little Taoist priests.
The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't expect Lu Wushuang to make a move if he didn't agree with him. His reaction was also slow. Just after half of the long sword in his hand was pulled out, Lu Wushuang had already flew in front of him.
She didn't see any extra movements, except that the other side's long sword blade that hadn't been fully unsheathed on the tip of her toe, and her figure swiftly flipped in the air, past the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Then his back figure fell rapidly and shot like lightning, leaving a bright red palm print on the faces of the two little Taoist priests.
At this time, because of her actions, the hat on her head also fell off, revealing her delicate and pretty face.
Although, she is not as fresh and refined as the little dragon girl, giving people a feeling of being a fairy. But in its pretty appearance, with a hint of arrogant and lively temperament, it gave people a clever and lovely feeling.
At least Wang Zheng thinks so.
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