Chapter three hundred and seventy first capture the thief first capture the king
After watching the masters of the Holy Spirit of Light leave throughout the whole process, Chu Liang felt a sense of relief and relaxation in his heart, so that even his steps when he turned around and returned to the palace were filled with a hint of relaxed and bright excitement.
Unfortunately, his excitement was not able to last for too long, just because he accidentally encountered a Wudang patrol team and it came to an abrupt end.
The group of Wudang disciples wearing green Taoist robes appeared from a distance, and Chu Liang was humming a small song.
On the contrary, Chu Liang, who had always been very alert, only realized that he was surrounded by someone after meeting him.
"stop!"
The one who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist priest who was similar to the captain in the team.
I don't know if his skin was born or was sunburned later. Anyway, compared to ordinary people, it is much darker, especially at this moment, under the dim light, his whole body is even darker as if he wants to completely integrate into the darkness.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged Taoist priest Hei Tantou stopped when he saw Chu Liang stopping, and then continued to ask.
After hearing his question, Chu Liang couldn't help but whisper in his heart, "Who am I? Who am I? Don't you have a little bit of a b-mindedness in your heart? Or, you are blind, so you can't see the Taoist robe that is exactly the same as what you are wearing?"
Fortunately, Chu Liang is in a good mood now, so he did not respond to the middle-aged Taoist priest, but answered honestly: "I am a disciple of Wudang Taiyigong B, Chu Liang."
It was just different from what Chu Liang imagined. The Wudang Taoist priests around him did not relax their vigilance just because Chu Liang told him about his identity as a Wudang disciple. They still drew their swords towards him and acted tensely hostile.
"Hmm? What's the situation?"
Seeing this, Chu Liang thought that the other party did not believe what he said, so he took the attitude of not having more things than having more things. Chu Liang took the initiative to take out the jade plaque from his carry-on bag that could prove his orthodox Wudang disciple and said again: "I am really a Wudang disciple. This is my identity token. If you don't believe it, you can check it."
As he said that, Chu Liang threw the jade token in his hand directly at the middle-aged Taoist priest named.
But he never thought that after taking the identity token that Chu Liang threw at him, the latter didn't even look at it, let alone carefully checked it.
"The king of heaven covers the earth tiger!" A middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly popped up from his mouth, saying that made Chu Liang completely confused.
"What does this mean? Could it be a secret incision?" Chu Liang was a little confused, so he did not follow the words of the middle-aged Taoist priest as soon as possible.
His performance fell into the eyes of a group of Wudang green robe disciples, but it undoubtedly showed that Chu Liang was not a comrade-in-arms standing on the same front as them.
Therefore, the dark-skinned middle-aged Taoist priest who had already started to make gestures in secret and began to arrange troops, striving to make a blow to Chu Liang in the shortest time.
But how could they hide these little actions from Chu Liang?
"Can they not be real Wudang disciples?"
Chu Liang recalled the little things that had just met these people until now, and this thought suddenly arose in his heart.
He has never been a gentleman, so he has never been afraid to guess others with the worst results.
Just like at this moment, the group of Wudang disciples in front of him were actually not good for him without even verifying his true identity. How could this make Chu Liang not suspicious?
After all, Wudang has always regarded himself as a famous sect. Although his disciples are numerous, they are inevitably of different quality.
But at least on the surface, all the disciples of Wudang maintain a good image of kind-heartedness and unity and friendlyness. How could they have murderous intentions to be like this now, as a fellow disciple without saying a word?
Yes, it is indeed murderous intent. Chu Liang never made any mistake in this.
"Who are you?"
This sentence was previously asked by the dark-skinned middle-aged Taoist priest Chu Liang's question, but now Chu Liang picked it up again and threw it back.
Unlike Chu Liang's honest and honest answers to questions before, the Wudang green-robed Taoist priests who had already had a murderous intention to Chu Liang, after raising such a question-and-answer question on Chu Liang's side, he did not hesitate and almost pulled out his carry-on sword at the same time, attacking Chu Liang, who was surrounded in the middle from all directions.
"It's true that's not what I expected."
After seeing their sudden onset, Chu Liang couldn't help but feel a little complacent that he could see through each other's identity wisely.
But regardless of whether the facts are really as Chu Liang guessed, anyway, Chu Liang has to fight now, now that this battle is already an arrow on the string.
However, Chu Liang was not panicked at all, and even spoke casually and provoked: "Come on, just use all your real skills. Don't wait until you are beaten down by me later, then you regret not using your ultimate move."
After saying that, he took out a long steel sword from his carry-on bag and chose to take the initiative to kill the other party.
Passive defense, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack?
It does not exist.
In Chu Liang's dictionary, there are always only two words: attack.
Not only because offense is the best defense, but also because only strong offense can one exert its own momentum and then firmly control the rhythm of the battle.
This is particularly important for experts.
Many times, two masters with equal strength will be discouraged by one side because one side is full of energy and the other side is discouraged, and the latter is killed instantly by the former.
However, the Wudang Taoist priests on the opposite side were obviously not rookies who were just on the battlefield. None of them was distracted because Chu Liang unexpectedly chose to attack.
This can be seen from their well-straighted attack sequence.
Just now, a group of people were clearly attacking Chu Liang at the same time, but in the process of killing Chu Liang, their formation changed a little, and they became middle-aged Taoist priests with black charcoal heads, and two slightly younger Wudang Taoist priests on the front, as the first echelon, while the remaining five Taoist priests were slightly behind as a backup plan.
However, Chu Liang didn't care about the rough formation they set up. Chu Liang had experienced many experiences in this kind of battle that was against the masses, so he would attack as much as he should.
He stomped his feet on the ground, and then with the power of recoil, his figure suddenly shot towards the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him like a cannonball.
This move to capture the thief first. Although it sounds a bit old and vulgar, it is said that one move is full of things. In many cases, it is indeed the best way to defeat the enemy.
Chapter completed!