C19

The Sacred Hand Scholar Du Le said, "Wen Zhu, you stay here and guard the sword. I'll go with the little loach and return immediately."

Hu Feng brought a stalk of Grass of Immortality, all dried by the wind, but still can see a branch of three leaves, there are sawtooth. The roots of the leaves were purplish red. The tip of the leaf was light green.

"You take it and pick it like this." Hu Feng said to Du Le.

Du Le cupped his hands. Thank you, Divine Doctor Hu, for taking care of the sword and calligraphy. "

Wen Zhu smiled. Uncle, don't worry, I'm here. "However, don't forget to buy a jug of wine when you come back, and reward this old man well."

Big Beard Feng laughed out loud.

"The little Loach laughed." "Of course, not only do I need to buy a pot of wine, I also need to buy a chicken called the flower for the elderly."

The horses on the canyon roof whinnied louder than usual.

Du Le's expression changed. "Alright, farewell. I don't know what happened at the top of the valley. Little Loach, quick, let's go up and take a look. "

The autumn wind was blowing fiercely, and leaves were falling from the sky. Du Le and Little Loach climbed the stairs. One had to have sufficient vitality to be as light as a swallow. The little loach was young and thin. The Flowing Cloud Flowing Water Art far surpassed that of ordinary people. In a moment, he had left Du Le behind.

From afar, they could hear the howls of the horses on the top of the valley. A few people could be vaguely heard talking. On both feet. A single jump and a landing was already more than three Zhang away. he said to Du Le who was behind him. " "Uncle, I'll go first." As soon as he said that, he rushed to the top of the valley.

"The little Loach vaguely heard the sound of a horsewhip, mixed in with a person's shout." Disobedient, come here. The horse roared as the whip lashed out. But he heard the sound of the horsewhip crackling in the air, and Ma Si's voice also became more frequent. "

"If you don't listen, I'll kill you. "Haha, haha." Hearing this, the little loach realized that the horse had been attacked.

As he approached the top of the valley, he sprung up like a swallow through the clouds.

The scene in front of him … This caused the little Loach to be slightly surprised.

Four men were besieging the horse. Three of them were surrounding the horse from all directions. They had nowhere to retreat to. The other wore a felt hat. Wear a yellow coat. He was around thirty years old. A pair of moustache hung down on both sides of him. His round face and small eyes were completely devoid of manliness when he spoke. He was extremely sissy. He was standing in front of the horse, holding the whip and shouting. From time to time he would whip the horse.

He was also surprised to see a person coming out of the valley. When he looked again, it was actually a young man. His courage immediately grew. He walked over with the horsewhip in his hand.

"You, you, you … "Who are you and where are you from?"

"I, I, I …" Who I am is not important. What is important is that this horse is mine. "

The little loach noticed that the person who came was stuttering. He was a youngster with a strong playfulness. He also imitated Ye Zichen's actions. It was very funny.

That person waved his hand behind him. "Attack." The three people behind him stepped forward. All three of them were dressed in black clothing, it was obvious that they were servants.

"Go, go, go …" "Let's go."

The three servants fought to be the first to surround the little loach.

"You, you, you … You didn't ask, this Fang Family Village is almost 10 li away, which one of them is no, no, no... Not our bad place. This, this... [This young master has taken a fancy to this horse, it, it …] That's mine. Who, who … Who would dare to say half a word of 'no'? "

"Little Loach, come here." Is that so? But … But I don't know you what square is round, I would like to see, look... Let's see what you can do. "

"Fight, fight …" Hit him. "

The three servants rushed up like little loaches. Boom! Boom! Boom! The three clashed together. "Let's go!" "Where is he?"

The little mudfish had already flipped over and landed on the side. Seeing the three of them was just an ordinary boorish fellow. Laughing loudly. He walked up to the man called Fang Buhuan and said, "I said it's not round, but you're still being unreasonable. Not only did you take my horse for yourself, but you also want to beat someone up. Is there any logic like this in the world? "

"That square, round guy was shaking his head." Small, Child,... Good boy, you, you … You still have a few tricks up your sleeve. In the Fang Family Village, I, I … I am the reason. Quick, quick... "Quick, catch him."

The three servants entered once again. They each occupied one side. Grab the little loach.

The little Loach turned its body and walked past the three of them. "He then slapped each of their cheeks." "Pah pah pah." Three sounds rang out and the little loach laughed. "Haha, haha, three scarecrows."

Fang Yuan was furious. "Alright, alright..." "Good kid, hit him, hit him …" No, no... No face-slapping. You, You... You actually dared to hit, hit... Beating … Slap them in the face. Me, Me... I'm not done with you. "

After saying that, he swung his horsewhip towards the little Loach.

The little loach looked straight ahead, not wanting to avoid it. He reached out to grab it. At the same time. Fang Quyuan could not stand still and fell forward, crashing into the ground in front of the three servants.

"The three of them called out." "Young master."

"Still … still …" Why aren't you going to give him to … give … "Catch him."

The three servants turned around and rushed forward again.

The little Loach dodged to the side. "The whip in his hand swung in the air." With a "pa" sound, the hearts of the three of them quivered. One could only be submissive, and did not dare to move forward.

Seeing this, Fang Buhuan took out a dagger from his chest. "A pair of round eyes stared at the little loach." I look at you, you... "You are courting death." Take three steps at a time. Stabbing at the little loach.

When normal brawny men fought, most of them used brute force, so how could they find the perfect timing to do so? In the eyes of experts. It wasn't worth bathing in. The little loach only slightly turned to the side, but it was too hard and fell over again. He was angry with shame. He stood up and stabbed again.

This time, the little Loach only lightly tapped twice on his right wrist.

The square dagger flew out of his hand. He was sent flying.

Three servants surrounded him, not daring to move forward.

"Hehe …" The little loach smiled when he saw Fang Quyuan rolling away like a rubber ball. 'Square won't be round, square won't be round, square won't be round. From the looks of it, you're a Yuan Yuan Yuan right now. Why don't you change your name to Yuan Fang, haha, haha. "

Fang Yuan was furious. He stroked his moustache. He whispered to a servant beside him. A servant quickly left.

Good, good …" Good boy, you, you … You have a mind to stay. I'll let you have a taste of it, Fang … "Fang Fangfang is so strong.

"Haha, haha, defeating one is not enough, and there is another who is not. You don't have another person who can't beat up, right? "

The little loach placed some horse feed beside the carriage and said with a smile.

"In Fang Family Village. And, and, and …" No one has ever dared to go against us. You, you... Just you wait. "

Fang Buhuan was escorted by two other servants. He said awkwardly.

In a moment, two figures rushed up to them.

The servant running in front panted. The other party said inappropriately, "Young Master, Second Young Master is here."

Only to see a person running up the mountain, his clothes as white as snow. A handsome face. Around twenty years old, a sword hung at his waist. It was very different from Fang Buyuan.

"Big brother, who bullied you?" At first glance, he saw that Fang Quyuan was hiding at the side. he asked hurriedly.

Fang Buyuan pointed at the little loach with his finger, "If it's not, then... "That's him."

This young man was called Fang Bufang. At this moment, he looked at the little loach with a smile. "Immediately, he drew the great sword from his waist." Youngster, I think you are about the same age as me. After beating up my big brother, you even came to ridicule him. Let me experience your high level of skill. "

The little loach made a rejecting gesture with both hands, "So, you are the one who is wrong. Your big brother stole my horse in front, so I will teach him a lesson later." Is there something wrong with this? "

Fang Fangfang smiled again. "The sword in my right hand rotated in the air and stood in front of me." "Alright, I'll take it."

A dragonfly skimmed over the water like a small loach. Seemingly ordinary and unremarkable, the little mudfish dodged it with a leap. Who knew that Fang Fangfang's sword energy was not old, and he slashed towards the left foot of the little mudfish. The little loach raised its leg and dodged. The little Loach was surprised that his sword managed to strike three times in a row. It began to panic a little.

Fang Fangfang had a smug look on his face, but he did not continue to chase after her. He took a step back and used a left and right Windswept Technique, obviously giving the little mudfish enough time.

The little loach froze, "This person really knows the rules of the martial arts world, he is quite different from Fang Buyuan." They were about the same age. He praised, "Good swordplay."

Fang Bufang held his sword and pierced towards the small Loach's chest. The little loach dodged backwards, but Fang Xingjian withdrew his sword halfway and stabbed towards the little loach's right knee. The little hooligan Loach raised its head and stood straight, but it was not in time.

In the nick of time, the sword tip was about to pierce into the little Loach's right knee.

A cyan light flashed in front of his eyes, and a person appeared like a shadow. He flicked his finger on Fang Xingjian's sword twice, then leaped up and stood in front of everyone.

The wall of Fang Xingjian's hand turned numb, and his sword almost slipped out of his hand. When he raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him. It was the Saint Hand Scholar, Du Le.

The little loach said happily, "Uncle, you're finally here."

Fang Fangfang glanced at the two of them, "Hmph, did you find anyone else to help?"

"What helper? Uncle and I were originally together." He didn't want to fight anymore, he didn't want to fight anymore. We still have things to do. "

"Yes." Fang Buyuan stood up and walked over. No, he's with me, I... Our territory beat me up. This debt … No, no … He couldn't just let it go like this. They wanted to leave … but … Yes, horses, horses... "Leave the carriage behind."

"Twisting his whiskers, Du Le gave a faint smile." "Little brother, this brother of mine beat you up and told him to apologize to you. What do you think? We still have use for the carriage."

Fang Fangfang raised his sword, "No, the victor was not decided just now. Since this old man has come to our rescue, we shall compete with him. If I lose, you can do as you please. "

Fang Bufang was young and vigorous, but his words were straightforward and resolute. This caused Du Le to feel some respect for the young man in front of him.

"The little Loach laughed." Is this battle counted as my loss? " Then he cupped his hands together and thanked Fang Yuan. Just now, my hands were heavy, don't blame me. "

Seeing that there was no weapon on Du Le's hand, Fang Buyi signaled a servant to come forward. He handed the longsword in his hand to Du Le, "We need to fight fairly. Make your move."

With a single sword strike that brought the stars and the moon, he pierced towards Du Le.

Du Le slowly drew his sword and swung it upwards. The two swords clashed, dazzling and dazzling.

Fang Fangfang thought to himself, "This guy is quite capable." With a slash of the longsword, the Azure Dragon turned around. With another flick of his finger, he sliced at Du Le's left shoulder.

Du Le did not use the sword, but his internal force was several times stronger than this youth's. Thus, he decided to do as he pleased. See disassembly. Therefore, they were on par with each other and couldn't do anything to Du Le.

Du Le saw that this young man's skill was still shallow. However, it was not lacking in steadiness and determination. Du Le dodged and jumped out of the circle when he saw Fang Bufang's White Ape thrust towards him.

"White Ape offers fruit." Tai Chi? " This little brother is under Sect Leader Zhao of Taiji Sword Sect. "

Fang Fangfang was also very surprised, "What? This master knows Master?"

"The Holy Hand's Scholar Du Le said." Haha, fifteen years ago, your master and I met a few times. "Your master has always been far away in Jiangnan, but why did he come to this place …"

Fang Fangfang said. "Two years ago, the Qingfeng Stronghold's forces were rampant, constantly harassing the surrounding villagers. Later on, they also affected the Fang Family village, and they took advantage of it to harm the people. Later on, Zhao Dannian passed by and killed them all and made them run away."

Zhao Danian saw that I had a perfect body and was suitable for martial arts practice. Take me as your disciple. However, the disciple was stupid and could not comprehend the ingenuity of the Tai Chi Sword yet. Every year on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, the master would come back to teach the sword.

The scholar with the holy hand stroked his beard and smiled. " I am Du Le, a Saint Hand Scholar. If you really are a disciple of the new year, then I will call you Nephew. "

Fang Bufang cupped his hands in thanks: "Greetings, Martial Uncle." he asked again. I wonder why Martial Uncle is here? "

"It's a long story, I'll tell you when I have the chance." "Little loach," said Du Le.

"The little loach walked over and said with a smile." "Fang, so you're from the Taiji Faction. My name is Little Loach, if you need my help in the future, feel free to say so."

The sun shone brightly on Fang Fangfang's face.

"Alright, if there's anything, I'll definitely go and trouble you."

The hearts of the two teenagers would always touch.

Two sunny people always appreciate each other.

Fang Bufang said: "Since the destruction of the Qingfeng Stronghold, the stronghold leader Wang Dalun has carried out the Flying Eagle Gang. Since the collapse of the Qingfeng Stronghold, the stronghold leader Wang Dalen carried out the Flying Eagle Gang.

"I heard that Wang Dalun and the leader of the Eagle Gang, Luo Tian Yi, were discovered by the Demon Easterners during one of their missions. He actually became the puppet of Dongfang Xiao. "

Suddenly, the little Loach noticed a clump of plants beside the Ma grass. The autumn wind was blowing. "The root is still faintly purple, and he is overjoyed." "Grass of Immortality." He hurried over to pick them.

He didn't even reach out to touch it when he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him. While he was waiting to see. It was actually an eagle descending from the sky. He stretched out his claws. Grab the Grass of Immortality in your claws. He quickly flew away.

"The little Loach was shocked." Uncle, Grass of Immortality. Where did the eagle come from? "

Even though Du Le was known for being empty-handed, where could he go in time?

The little Loach was anxious and didn't have time to think about it carefully. A few swallow darts flew out of his hand. Only to see a flash of white light. The eagle whined. He quickly fell down from the sky.

Fang Fangfang looked depressed as he said, "Martial Uncle, little Loach, let's go quickly. We can't stay here for long."

"The little mudfish asked." "Why?"

Fang Bufang said anxiously: "Flying eagle has arrived, Luo Tian Yi is definitely not far from here. If you injure his eagle, you might get into big trouble. Let's hurry up and go. "

When the little Loach heard this, it also felt that the situation was serious. He and Du Le looked at each other. He was about to go down the stairs.

A whistling sound could be heard.

A voice from far away came by facsimile.

"Haha, haha, after killing my falcon, you still want to leave? Is there anything that easy?"

The sound came from far away, and it was unending for a long time.

Fang Xian looked at everyone. He said, "Everyone be careful, the Flying Eagle Gang, Luo Tian Yi has arrived."

The autumn wind was blowing and the cold was pressing.

Who could be more terrifying than the autumn wind?

No matter who.

Presumably, they had already arrived.

"..."