Wu Jiezi was not seriously injured. He regained strength under his feet and ran straight away without daring to stop for a moment. He did not dare to stop until he reached the city gate and saw the soldiers guarding the city. He walked slowly towards the city to find Yunlai Inn. In the city

After searching carefully along several streets and alleys, I finally found it in an alley. The inn was not eye-catching, but it was closed in broad daylight, which was very strange. Wu Jiezi walked up

I knocked a few times, but no one came to open it. I pushed hard with both hands and found the bolt. I looked inside and saw no one. I shouted a few times but still found no movement. I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, "This is it."

What's going on? There's no one around in broad daylight. Didn't he ask me to come here to find someone?"

Just then, I suddenly remembered something. As I approached Luoyang, I noticed that there were more beggars on the road. They were approaching Luoyang in groups. I had been walking in the city for a long time and the number of beggars I saw along the road was even greater. At first, I was worried about it.

I didn't care, thinking they were refugees fleeing the famine, but now I thought about what I had experienced, and felt that it was not that simple. Suddenly I couldn't help but be shocked, "Could it be that the Beggar Gang has something important to do here! And those lamas are targeting this."

What happened?"

At that moment, I was looking for a lone Beggar Clan disciple along the road, and after some coercion and inducement, I found out that today the Beggar Clan was holding a Beggar Clan meeting in the woods west of the city. Knowing what happened, I let the Beggar Clan disciple go and almost

We got up and down and rushed towards the woods west of the city. We ran all the way but saw no one on the way. After searching for a while in the woods, we suddenly heard garbled voices coming from the front. Wu Jiezi climbed up the tree softly and looked around. Sure enough, in front of him

The crowd was crowded, and they were all disciples of the Beggar Clan. Although there were many people, they were all arranged in a square circle and seated in an orderly manner. There were a group of people standing in the circle, and they should all be important figures of the Beggar Clan.

Although Wu Jiezi wanted to help the Beggar Clan wholeheartedly, but considering his own factors, he didn't know how to come forward. Otherwise, he might get into trouble, so he hid in a tree and couldn't pay attention for a while.

From a high position, he could see any movement below. Suddenly, an old man holding a fire stick walked out of the circle, and saw that he was carrying nine bags on his shoulders. He should be an elder of the Beggar Clan. I saw him calling a six-bag disciple,

After whispering softly in his ear for a while, the disciple nodded repeatedly and ran away quickly. He called several disciples behind him and retreated from the crowd.

After a while, a disciple hurried back, ran to the old man who had just been there, bowed and said, "Elder Xiang, we haven't seen any trace of Protector Chen yet."

He nodded to the elder and said: "Excuse me, little brother, please go and inquire again. If there is any news, I will report back immediately."

The Beggar Clan disciple took the order and ran down in a hurry. At this time, an old man holding a ghost-headed knife came over and said, "Brother Xiang, is there no news about that kid?"

Elder Xiang shook his head and said: "Brother Xia, there has been no news about their group of people for a few days. Do you think something might have happened to them?" While the two were discussing, they saw a young man carrying a handful of people.

Da Dao, came quickly, bowed deeply when he saw the two of them, and said: "Elder Xiang, Elder Xia, how good have you two been in recent years!"

Xiang and Xia laughed, and each helped the person up with one hand and said with a smile: "So it's you, kid!" Elder Xia patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Hu Jin, I haven't seen you in a few years, you have become a lot stronger!

"The person coming is none other than Hu Jin, the helmsman of Dayi Branch.

After the two sides exchanged some gossip, they asked the elder: "Hu Jin, do you have any information about that boy Chen He along the way?"

Hu Jin was shocked when he heard this and said: "No, why! Brother Chen hasn't come yet?"

When Xiang and Xia heard this, their expressions suddenly dimmed. Elder Xia said, "We haven't heard from him for several days." Elder Xia was helping the technical secondary school to collect information about the world. As soon as he said these words,

Hu Jin was naturally convinced and immediately cursed: "Fuck his mother, it is definitely a good thing done by those bastard lamas."

At this time, a group of people nearby came over, and one of them said: "Don't worry too much, maybe that kid is hiding somewhere and is already drunk." The person who spoke was tall and tall, with white hair.

Although he was old, he was still in good spirits. The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet after this person's words. Hu Jin saw this person and walked up to him, bowed and saluted, and said: "Qingshui Hall Dayi Branch Helmet"

Captain Hu Jin, pay your respects to the gang leader!" The person who said this was none other than Tang Jingtian, the current gang leader of the Beggar Clan.

Tang Jingtian helped Hu Jin up and said, "Jin'er, have you had a safe journey?"

Hu Jin said sternly: "For the record, Chief Qi, we, like other Tangkou Branches, encountered lamas' obstructions on the way, and suffered a lot of casualties."

Tang Jingtian had a serious look on his face and just responded with a "hmm".

The old man who had been standing behind Tang Jingtian took a step forward and said in Tang Jingtian's ear: "Gang leader, everyone is almost here, why don't we start!" The person who spoke was Zhang Xibai and Xiang Xia.

One of the four elders of the Beggar Clan.

"Gang, please don't wait any longer," asked the elder tentatively.

As soon as Elder Xiang finished speaking, before Tang Jingtian could answer, an old and cold voice beside him said: "The matter is urgent, do you still have to wait?"

Elder Xia laughed, walked up and patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Old Gu, it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

Wu Jiezi was hiding high up, and saw the man wearing a long robe from a distance, with long untied hair hanging down, and a stern appearance. He suddenly trembled secretly in his heart and thought of a person, "Could this person be the 'Er Hell King' Gu Jie?"

When Elder Xia called out his last name, he was already very sure.

Tang Jingtian said with a serious face: "Wait a minute, wait until we have finished discussing and made a decision before telling him!" As soon as he said this, no one had any objections and quietly retreated. Suddenly, only one person was left in the field.

Among the five people, Tang Jingtian, Xiang Xia, Gu Jie and Zhang were lined up behind them. Seeing this posture, Wu Jiezi was suddenly shocked, "This Gu Jie is also the four elders of the Beggar Clan!", and he couldn't help feeling in his hands.

He was wet with sweat. His mind was full of thoughts: "This ancient Jie is known as the 'Second King of Hell'. A man with such bloody hands could actually become one of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. It's unbelievable, so unbelievable!" Looking at the Beggar Clan,

The lineup was even more shocked and said: "What happened? Everyone from the Sixth Hall and Twelve Helms of the Beggar Clan has arrived!"

While he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Tang Jingtian say loudly: "Brothers, I am really sorry that Tang brought you here from all over the country!" After saying this, he bowed and apologized to everyone.

The disciples of the Beggar Clan were all shocked when they saw their leader acting like this. They all stood up one after another, not even daring to sit down. There were voices everywhere, some said: "Master, why is this happening?" Some said: "The leader is really a villain.

"Some said: "Gang leader, what's wrong with this? This is what we should have done." The voices were noisy together, buzzing like bees."

"Brothers, please be quiet first." The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. Wu Jiezi knew that this was the art of transmitting sounds over thousands of miles, and many masters in the martial arts world could do it, but it had to be done like this

For someone like Tang Jingtian, whose voice was steady and could be heard by everyone without being transmitted far away, it was extremely difficult. At least he had to reach a level of proficiency in his internal skills.

When Tang Jingtian showed this move, Wu Jiezi was greatly surprised. He hurriedly suppressed his breathing and did not dare to make a sound.

The crowd immediately became quiet again, only to hear Tang Jingtian say: "In recent months, many brothers in the gang have been attacked by lamas from the Western Regions. These lamas are vicious..." Before Tang Jingtian finished speaking, the crowd

Rumors arose again. Many of their relatives, friends, brothers and sisters had been poisoned by lamas. Being mentioned at this time made them feel very sad. Some cried on the spot, and some gnashed their teeth and cursed: "

Fuck his mother, these bastards will die a happy death." For a moment, obscene words were heard.

At this moment, a voice came with a crash, like thunder, like a tsunami. I could only hear the voice saying: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately; put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha...".

Many disciples in the Beggar Clan who have low internal energy will only feel dizzy and a little weak when they hear this sound. After a while, they will fall to the ground with their limbs tightened and grinning, or many of them will hold their heads and cover their ears while crying and cursing.

Obviously, this sound is an extremely powerful internal attack technique. Even many masters of the Beggar Clan frowned and felt uncomfortable even if they used their skills to resist. Only Tang Jingtian and Xiang Xia Guzhang remained calm in the crowd.

Watch the changes around you intently.

Wu Jiezi hid in a high place and suffered less damage, but his blood was still boiling and he felt very unhappy. He secretly sighed: "This inner strength is so strong!" At this moment, a voice came from the crowd and said: "You have friends

How pleasant it is to come from afar!" The voice gradually overpowered the previous voice, spread far away, and kept wandering in the mountains and fields. Although this voice was emitted from within using the sound transmission method of thousands of miles, it did not hurt at all.

Man, since this voice came out, the previous voice gradually became quiet.

Wu Jiezi looked down and saw that Tang Jingtian was tightening his abdomen and breathing in. He must have made the sound just now. After the sound gradually faded, everyone gradually recovered. Most of the disciples in the Beggar Clan were confused about this matter.

Inside, I don’t know what happened. I only know that the pain just now was like a sharp needle piercing my bones. Everyone looked at Tang Jingtian, hoping for any instructions from the gang leader. At this moment, something suddenly appeared from the sky above everyone’s heads.

It flew over and landed in the open space in the middle. It turned out to be a person. He was lying on the ground motionless, obviously dead. Elder Xia took the lead to go up to investigate, and suddenly heard him yelling: "Fuck, who did this?"

." After saying that, he turned around and suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "It's the disciple who is on guard!" Just after he finished speaking, a voice said: "Amitabha, the only person in the Central Plains who can catch the Tantric Buddha's message of our four brothers is probably Tang Dynasty.

Gang leader!"

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a group of lamas strolling from the woods, led by four slightly older lamas. Wu Jiezi recognized that two of them were Dahui and Mogu whom they had met before, and wanted to come.

The other two are what they call senior brothers.

When the disciples of the Beggar Clan saw these lamas, they immediately became furious, and they were all gearing up and eager to attack. Countless of them were shouting loudly, but without the order from the leader of the beggar sect, they had to step aside to make way for them.

Tang Jingtian put his hands behind his back, clenching his fists loudly, but with a calm expression on his face, he said: "The world is so big and there are countless talented people and strangers. Your Majesty, you have underestimated me, a hero from the Central Plains!"

The lama laughed and said, "It seems that Gang Leader Tang hates us quite a bit!"

Tang Jingtian said: "I naturally hate people with snakes and scorpions, and I hope the masters can forgive me!" As he said this, he pulled out a green stick from his waist and held it in his hand.

Another old lama stepped forward and took a few steps, stared at the stick in Tang Jingtian's hand and said, "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, could it be that the stick in Gang Leader Tang's hand is a dog-beating stick?"

Tang Jingtian said: "It's easy to say, exactly!"

The lama said: "I heard that the Beggar Clan has two special skills, one is the dog-beating stick technique, and the other is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I am lucky enough to have poor monk Motian learn a few tricks today!" He said, getting ready to take action.

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Elder Xia shouted loudly: "Bald thief, you are not qualified to learn the skill of beating a dog with a stick. Come on, come on...let me help you practice a few tricks first." When meeting in the crowd, Elder Xia meant what he said.

Meaning that they are not even as good as dogs, and then echoed: "Yes, how can you thieves and bald donkeys be taught how to beat a dog with a stick?" Some yelled: "You bunch of bastards, the dogs are somewhat docile, but you all

They are worse than pigs and dogs." Some scolded them even more viciously. It can be said that they scolded their eighteen generations of ancestors several times. Most of the lamas were very angry after hearing this, and they had probably forgotten the precepts of becoming a monk.

Thousands of miles away, Mogu couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his fists and was about to fight. A group of disciples responded positively and followed closely, but the lama who took the lead stopped him and said: "Come back, don't kill any living beings!"

When Mogu heard the sound, he immediately stopped and had to retreat slowly. After seeing Mogu and others retreating, the lama said to Motian: "Junior brother, please retreat first. We will have a chance later!"

Elder Xia laughed and said: "Damn it, you are pretending to be serious, you are really good-looking. It's a pity that I am not lucky enough to see it every day." Everyone in the Beggar Clan couldn't help but laugh together when they heard this.

After the laughter subsided, the lama who took the lead said: "The poor monk Dakong really hates bloody killings, but he has to do it in order to conquer the demons."

Tang Jingtian snorted angrily and said, "All of our disciples are good and loyal men. Are they also demons in your eyes?"

Dakong was silent for a while, and then said: "The poor monk heard that the two special skills of the Beggar Clan are very good. If Gang Leader Tang can selflessly reveal them, the poor monk will definitely never touch you disciples of the Beggar Clan again."

After hearing this, Tang Jingtian became even more angry. With a stern look on his face, he said sternly: "Idiots only dream!"
Chapter completed!