However, they all know that Nangong Haotian himself is not only the best in martial arts, but also his four unmarried wives are all amazing.
The various sects and aristocratic families in the southeast are even more frightened when they mention the ancient great aunt Dan, and regard her as a magical figure.
Now, I heard that Nangong Haotian has brought four more beautiful maids from his family, and these four maids are even more fierce. They also raise their swords and fly on people's heads, killing people without blinking an eye.
It is said that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general. Although Nangong Haotian has a small number of people, each of them can do more than two. If he encounters it, he will be unlucky and suffer losses. This makes the experts from various factions who come to discuss the theory feel in danger and don't know what to expect.
The female plague goddess.
Under such circumstances, all gangs, sects and aristocratic families are all worried, relying on each other, and actively discussing a once and for all solution, how to kill Nangong Haotian and others in one fell swoop, and eliminate the threat forever.
However, Nangong Haotian, a tall and handsome young man, naively thought that the major sects led by Shaolin Temple had invited his master, Master Tianwai, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Tiemian Beggar, and Master Kunlun.
Two generations of elders, Immortal Wu Qing, are witnesses of fairness. Everything will be handled impartially, so there is no need to worry about anything.
After thinking about it, Nangong Haotian left the fortress, traveled early and stayed overnight, and headed directly towards Songshan Mountain without stopping. He decided to arrive two days before the meeting.
Sure enough, on the evening of the 25th, a group of eleven people had arrived at Kangtai Town, the largest town at the northern foot of Songshan Mountain.
Although Kangtai Town only has a thousand households, its lively scene and prosperity are no less than those of the large towns they passed through.
In particular, people from all sects and aristocratic families gathered on the top of Songshan Mountain, and more people from various sects came down from the mountain to buy things and inquire about news. There were more people on the street, making it even more lively.
, most of these people who are seeking information from various factions are concentrated in Kangtai Town, because Nangong Haotian's home is in the north, and once he reaches Songshan Mountain, he must reach this place first.
While thinking about it, as soon as the horses of Nangong Haotian and others entered the town, they immediately attracted the attention of the martial arts figures in the crowd on the street.
I saw those people, all of them looked nervous, and they were all looking carefully. Even the four maids of Chunlu were seen from head to toe.
As soon as Nangong Haotian and others passed by on horseback, they whispered to each other, pointed, and then followed behind them as if watching the fun, obviously wanting to see where Nangong Haotian and others lived.
As more and more people followed Nangong Haotian and others, and Nangong Haotian was tall and handsome, Shangguan Liu and the four girls were all as beautiful as flowers, and Aunt Shan had bright little eyes and a breathtaking momentum. The ancient head was hunched and the waist was bowed.
Their expressions were deep, and each of the four Chunlu maids was more prettier than the last, causing ordinary street people to follow the horse curiously.
There were more and more people, and it became harder and harder for the horses to move forward. Some simply ran in front of the horses to watch.
When Gu Gu first saw this situation, he even wanted to gallop forward and suggest Nangong Haotian to stay in a nearby hotel.
Nangong Haotian also noticed this situation. He turned around and took a closer look. Not far away, there was the Car and Horse Hotel, which also operated a restaurant.
So, with a soft drink, he turned his horse and walked towards the front of the store.
The bartender and the shop boy were also dumbfounded. It was not until Nangong Haotian and others' horses came to the door of the shop that they suddenly remembered, cheered and stepped forward to pull the horse.
After entering the store, everyone chose a large private courtyard with one living room and four rooms to live in.
After dusting and cleansing the face, we sat down to drink tea.
The old head first said solemnly: "Young master, according to the number of martial arts figures on the street, there may be quite a few people from various sects and aristocratic families who came to Songshan to participate in the conference..."
Nangong Haotian nodded solemnly and said: "This is to be expected. They still regard me as the heir of the Demon Dragon Slaying Fort. The grudges of the four major branches of the General Branch in recent years, such as murder and arson, will all be remembered in my mind.
superior."
The old head continued: "How is the situation of the conference and which sects are coming? We are still in the gourd until now..."
Nangong Haotian looked surprised when he heard this and asked: "What do you mean..."
The old man said seriously: "What the old slave means is that until now we have not heard any news, nor have we received any information from anyone. Take the Beggar Clan as an example, it has distanced itself from us..."
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen nodded solemnly and said: "The old man is right. Although we came to Kangtai Town on the edge of Songshan Mountain, we don't know the situation on the mountain at all. In this way, we only know ourselves but not the other side. Although
We are open-minded and sincere, and we are not afraid of them plotting against us. However, if they go against us, we will definitely suffer."
Gu Gu nodded and said: "The two girls are right. This is exactly what I have been worried about."
Nangong Haotian hesitated and said: "There are masters such as Master Tianwai and the Iron-faced Beggar..."
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the old man said solemnly: "How do we know that the Master has arrived?"
Nangong Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, his eyes flashed coldly, he looked at the ancient head, and said in a deep voice: "You mean, they wrote on the invitation to me that the master will serve as a fair witness, but in fact there is no such thing.
Didn't you send someone to Changbai Mountain to invite you?"
The old man said seriously: "Young master, this is not impossible."
Saying this, Nangong Haotian was immediately stunned.
Liu Qianwen hesitated and said: "Can the invitations headed by Shaolin Dharma Master and Wudang Wuchen Taoist Master still be fake?"
The old man said seriously: "As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to defend yourself against others. You need to know that the two of them were the ones who actually initiated the siege of the Demon Dragon Slayer Castle, and the Demon Dragon Slayer King Yin Daoyan."
Xue Bing'er said angrily: "They wrote on the invitation to invite my grandpa, why didn't my grandpa come?"
The old head said solemnly: "The people who were sent have already set off with the post, but no one has come back yet. I don't know if there was an accident on the way, or because the residence of Master Tianwai has not been found. The heads of our various sects are also
Why are you so anxious about this matter?"
After saying this, not only Xue Bing'er was stunned, but even Shangguan Liu Sannu was speechless.
Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice in annoyance: "What do you think? Gutou!"
The old leader said: "I think we should find out the truth now."
With that said, all the four Shangguan Liu women nodded slowly in agreement.
Nangong Haotian continued to ask: "Why do you want to find out?"
The old man said respectfully: "I sent someone out to investigate..."
At this time, Aunt Shan snorted and said: "Everyone has been photographed and shown their faces, how can we inquire? I dare say that the Shaolin Temple on the mountain has probably received the report of our arrival, and the various sects are also urgently
Call a meeting to discuss how to deal with us!"
The old man said in a deep voice: "That's why I'm going to ask you to use your disguise skills!"
Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said anxiously: "By the way, this is a feasible strategy. I want to put on makeup tonight and go to visit the Shaolin Temple at night..."
Before they finished speaking, Shangguan Liu's fourth daughter and Aunt Shan's expressions changed greatly, and they exclaimed, almost anxiously: "How can that happen? What kind of place is Shaolin Temple..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the old man smiled calmly and said: "It's just a big temple with many monks."
Aunt Shan's eyes widened when she heard this, and she looked surprised and said: "What did you say? A big temple with many monks? Then why don't you go and try it tonight?"
Gutou said calmly: "Because I am a hunchback, if you can get rid of the hunchback from my back, I will go tonight."
Aunt Shan snorted and said, "I'm not a god."
The old man continued solemnly: "As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs? Entering the Shaolin Temple will not only fully know the opponent's true and false situation, but also probably get a glimpse of their plan to deal with us."
Shangguan Xiaowan couldn't help but worry: "Having said that, entering the Shaolin Temple late at night is too dangerous after all."
Liu Qianwen continued: "That's what I mean too. Especially when all the sects gather in the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple itself must have more guards and take strict precautions."
The old leader said: "That is, and it is precisely because all the sects gathered in Shaolin that the young master has more opportunities to enter the Shaolin Temple."
Nangong Haotian said seriously: "I don't think it is necessary to enter the Shaolin Temple. You can also get the general outline of it in other sects."
Liu Qianwen said anxiously: "What if we are discovered?"
The old leader said: "Even if he is discovered, the young master can leave quickly. The young master has disguised himself and they don't know who he is."
Zhao Ling'er suddenly said: "But they can speculate!"
Gutou said: "Speculations are not facts after all."
Aunt Shan saw that Nangong Haotian had decided to go to Shaolin Temple at night, and asked with concern: "Then which girl should you invite to go with you?"
Before Nangong Haotian could speak, Gutou had already said: "No one should go, only one less master..."
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Shan suddenly roared: "I'm going to die, are you crazy?"
Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "The old man is right, anyone who follows me will distract me."
Liu Qianwen asked with concern: "Then what kind of person will brother Nangong disguise himself as?"
The old man said seriously without hesitation: "He is a well-known and famous person."
Shangguan Xiaowan objected: "That won't work. We know many well-known and famous people. They say hello and make friends as soon as they meet. When they speak, their accent is wrong. When they talk about the past, they are wrong. Why don't you show your fox's tail right away?
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The old man said with a serious smile: "That's just in case someone hits you so you can deal with it temporarily. By the time the other party notices something is wrong, the young master has already left the scene."
Liu Qianwen also shook her head and said worriedly: "I also think it's better if we don't even know each other."
The old man said solemnly and resolutely: "No, only those with status and fame can hope to approach the Shaolin Temple smoothly. Otherwise, if you take three steps to get to the bottom, five steps to root, you will find your trump card after passing a few checkpoints.
, I’m afraid it will be difficult to escape by then.”
Aunt Shan suddenly said: "Who do you want me to disguise the young master as? Do you have any confidence in your heart?"
The old man didn't answer and asked instead: "Look at what kind of person our young master disguises himself to be the least likely to be seen through."
Aunt Shan said without hesitation: "He was a person with outstanding talents in the past. Just like when we were at the Jiuyou Flower Fairy outside the Great Wall, I disguised the Jiuyou Flower Fairy as an old scholar. I dare say that the four girls present at that time also
No one can see the flaw..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man said impatiently: "Okay, okay, your disguise skills are world-class and unparalleled in the martial arts world. Even the Nine Nether Flower Fairy is inferior to you. Your two-hand magic power, okay?
!”
Nangong Haotian and others couldn't help laughing.
Aunt Shan raised her old face and snorted proudly: "That's right!"
Shangguan Xiaowan looked at everyone and urged: "Everyone, think about who Brother Haotian should disguise himself as?"
The old man suddenly said again: "Not only the young master is in disguise, but Aunt Shan, Dongmei, and Miss Liu all have to disguise themselves."
After hearing this, everyone in the hall was surprised and said: "Wow, there are so many people going? Didn't you mean that Brother Guang Haotian went alone?"
The old leader said: "The young master went to the Shaolin Temple on the mountain alone, while Miss Liu and Aunt Shan Dongmei went to the restaurants and teahouses on the street to listen to the rumors from outside."
Dongmei timidly said: "I will definitely cause trouble if I go out..."
The old man said: "You follow Aunt Shan and treat her as her grandson or son, while Miss Liu disguises herself as a gentle Confucian scholar..."
When he mentioned the elegant Confucian scholars, Nangong Haotian's eyes suddenly lit up and he said anxiously: "Oh, I remembered it. When we passed through Licheng, someone said that the scholar from Tiannan was ill in Jinan, so I'm afraid he couldn't come to attend this meeting.
A conference?”
After saying this, Shangguan Xiaowan and others suddenly remembered, nodded and said: "Yes, they are such a legend."
Nangong Haotian said excitedly: "I will go there disguised as a scholar from Tiannan."
After saying this, he paused, and suddenly said with some annoyance: "However, Tiannan Xiushi usually wears moon-white gowns, and the weapon is a folding fan..."
The old man said resolutely: "I can only wear the young master's own old white shirt. I absolutely cannot go shopping on the street. If I don't have a folding fan, I have no choice but not to take it. If I take it, it will show flaws."
Everyone felt that it was reasonable, because it was impossible to buy the exquisite jade-bone folding fans that the Tiannan scholars were famous for on the market.
So, everyone waited until they had finished their meal and went into the inner room to put on their makeup.
Nangong Haotian sat in front of the mirror, having Aunt Shan put on her makeup while giving her personal guidance over the past two years. There must not have been much change, but her makeup was slightly morbid.
After the makeup was finished, no one said he looked like him, and no one said he didn't look like him, because no one had ever seen Xiushi Tiannan, but Nangong Haotian himself praised him now, and he was indeed no different from Xiushi Tiannan.
Although Nangong Haotian himself said that he was very cool, Shangguan Liu Sinu was still worried about him.
Because, a famous martial arts figure not only has his own preferences in clothing, but also the weapons for which he is famous, he never leaves his body.
However, Nangong Haotian has neither of these two things, which is a big loophole and lack.
After finishing dressing up for Nangong Haotian, Aunt Shan herself disguised herself as a country bumpkin with white hair and silver beard, and Dongmei also disguised herself as a country youth with simple clothes.
Liu Qianwen disguised herself as a middle-aged Confucian scholar with fine eyebrow trimming and Wu Liuhei.
All three of them are suitable for their disguised identity, but Dongmei's big, bright eyes, as clear as autumn water, are a bit charming.
The reason why Gutou asked Dongmei to accompany Aunt Shan was because Dongmei was not only the best among the four maids in martial arts, she was also alert, so Aunt Shan would not suffer any trouble.
Although this shortcoming was seen at this time, it was inconvenient to change the spring green for Nangong Haotian because he had to rush to the Shaolin Temple.
After the four people were dressed up, the old slave said with vigilance: "Young master and Miss Liu, the four of you walked around from the side of the hall along the wall to the back. The old slave led Chun Lu, Xia He and Qiu Ju out of the front door and walked around to the courtyard.
Later, as long as they left the independent courtyard and walked to other independent courtyards, they would no longer doubt it.
After the old man finished speaking, everyone split up.
Sure enough, as soon as the first four people walked out of the courtyard, they saw that the courtyard door facing them in the distance on both sides suddenly covered the crack in the door that had been opened secretly.
The old man had already given instructions to Chunlu and the others. As soon as they were out of the courtyard, except for the old man who was still standing under the door to show that he was waiting for someone to come, Chunlu and the other three rushed to the left and right sides of the courtyard wall like a gust of wind.
This move was really powerful. Although some of the two courtyard doors facing each other quietly opened a crack, they were quickly closed again.
After a while, Chunlu and the other two people rushed back like flying, while Gutou was still standing under the door. It was not until he estimated that Nangong Haotian and the other two people had left the inn that they walked into the door.
Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, Aunt Shan and Dongmei, as soon as the four of them walked out of the backyard, they ducked into the three passages and each tried to find their own way out.
Aunt Shan and Dongmei went very smoothly. After turning around twice, they saw a wooden door with a flat wall. There were many vehicles parked outside the door, and rows of horses, mules and donkeys were tied to the troughs.
Upon seeing this situation, the two of them walked out without hesitation.
When I walked out of the flat gate, I saw many coachmen and horsemen gathered together in twos and threes, chatting. Some were drinking large bowls of tea, while others were sitting on the empty shafts and smoking cigarettes.
Aunt Shan knew that she had walked to the inn's large carriage yard. She only had to follow the tracks of the wheels to find the gate.
Sure enough, after going around two turns, I saw the brightly lit carriage gate, with two shop boys sitting under the door chatting.
Aunt Shan was wearing old-fashioned old clothes and had a goatee under her chin. She looked like a country bumpkin, holding no weapons with her bare hands.
Dongmei was wearing brand-new old-fashioned clothes, with a sword stuck on her back. Although it was a homespun cloth, it had tight-fitting narrow sleeves. At first glance, it looked like the clothes worn by martial arts practitioners.
The two shop boys at the door stood up from the bench in surprise when they saw an old man and a tall and handsome young man walking out of the carriage yard.
Aunt Shan said with a vigorous and low smile: "We, my father and I, just took a walk, watched the excitement, and drank two bottles of wine in the restaurant."
When the two shop boys saw Dongmei carrying a sword and staring at them with a pair of big bright eyes, how could they dare to question her?
While thinking about it, he hurriedly raised his fingers with a smile and said: "Old man, the restaurant is right next to it. It is specially set up by our restaurant..."
While they were talking, Gutou and Dongmei had already passed in front of the two shop boys. Aunt Shan smiled and said, "Thank you two little brothers."
After saying that, I turned around and saw that it was the hotel where I was staying, and the restaurant was right next to the door of the store.
There were a lot of people on the street at this time, mostly martial arts figures wandering the streets.
As Aunt Shan and Dongmei walked towards the restaurant, they used the lights on the two streets to pay attention to the street. However, they saw people coming and going and could not see Nangong Haotian and Liu Qianwen.
Before arriving at the restaurant, the bartender greeted me.
Aunt Shan knew that the people on the ground floor were all traffickers and lackeys, but there was no real news from hearsay. The drinkers in the upstairs seats were of higher status, so the news she heard was more accurate.
After thinking about it, the two of them walked directly upstairs without hesitation.
As soon as Aunt Shan stepped onto the stairs, the whole building suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Aunt Shan and Dongmei.
Two bartenders came over and looked a little disappointed. Aunt Shan and Dongmei were both dressed in coarse cloth. It was questionable whether they could pay for the drinks, let alone the rewards.
However, when they saw Dongmei, who was carrying a sword, she looked extraordinary, her brows were frowning, and there was no smile on her handsome face. Knowing that they could not be neglected, the two of them quickly bowed and smiled and said: "Old man, please sit down, please."
As he said that, Su pointed at an empty table nearby.
Nearly 80% of the drinkers upstairs were mostly martial arts figures. Seeing that Aunt Shan and Dongmei were rustic and nothing unusual, they continued to play guessing games, raise their glasses and talk loudly.
As soon as the two of them sat down, a bartender who followed him bowed and smiled, and asked respectfully: "Old man, what kind of wine do you want to drink, and what kind of food do you want to order?"
Aunt Shan came here to hear the news. She had just had dinner and there was no way she could drink.
After thinking about it, he chuckled twice, pretending to be kind and said: "Just two taels of white rice and two dishes of side dishes."
The bartender looked a little embarrassed on his face, forced a smile, and said in a hey voice: "Old man, this little hero..."
Before he finished speaking, a woman's angry voice suddenly sounded not far away: "Bartender, move our food and drinks here."
When Aunt Shan heard the sound, she saw on a table in the east corner, an old woman wearing a blue silk top and a black pleated skirt, leading a little girl in green, walking towards this side angrily.
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Since the other party was also an old woman leading a young girl, Aunt Shan paid special attention to it because she had been wandering around the world for decades and she didn't even recognize who the old man and the young man were.
I saw an old woman with a square face, big eyes, and a livid complexion. She was walking over angrily, holding a double-hook sword with hand guards. She had obviously made an unpleasant scene at the table just now.
Looking at the girl in green again, she has a peach-shaped face, willow eyebrows, and a pair of big black eyes. She looks like a beauty of Xiaojiabiyu type. Because she has a sword stuck behind her back, her eyebrows also add a bit of heroism, which makes her more girlish.
charm.
However, when he looked around, he found that the old woman with the double hook sword in her hand was looking at her and Dongmei intently, and walked directly to their table.
Aunt Shan was shocked and quickly looked away, looking at the bartender who was still standing in front of the table, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"
When the bartender saw this question, he hurriedly bent down and smiled, pointed at the winter plums with his solemn hand, and asked respectfully: "You mean, what does this young hero eat?"
Aunt Shan suddenly exclaimed: "He is still young, he doesn't need to eat or drink anything!"
The bartender was stunned when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, the old woman with double hooked swords in her hands and the girl in green clothes with a sword on her back had already arrived at the table.
Aunt Shan was stunned for a moment, but the woman forced herself to smile and said humbly: "Old man, you are the only one who has two empty seats. Can we two take a seat?"
Aunt Shan frowned when she heard this, and turned around to look at the whole building. In just a short while, the few tables that were empty just now were filled with drinkers.
Looking back, she and Dongmei came out to get some information, maybe they could get some confidential clues about this mother and daughter.
With his mind spinning, he said with a smile and solemn hands: "You're welcome, we are all people who are away from home..."
Before she finished speaking, the old woman couldn't wait to sit down and said gratefully: "Thank you, old man, I'm so sorry!"
While talking, the girl in green clothes and carrying a sword also sat down opposite Dongmei with a bit of shyness.
The two bartenders who followed him also hurriedly placed the glasses and chopsticks that had been brought over.
The old woman hurriedly placed the double-hook sword on the table leg, filled the pot with a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Come, my old lady will give you a drink to the old man and the young man."
Aunt Shan and Dongmei suddenly noticed four strong men with black satin clothes, black scarves and five-treasure heads walking towards them, holding single swords and looking angry.
However, both of them turned a blind eye and still raised the cup with a smile. Aunt Shan also pretended to have a kind voice and laughed twice.
Just when the two parties were raising their glasses and were about to bring it to their lips, a burly man with a dark face and a sharp look running at the front pressed the rim of the old woman's glass with the tip of a knife.
Aunt Shan felt annoyed after seeing this. She encountered this kind of thing as soon as she boarded the mountain.
Dongmei had never seen such bullying, and her face turned livid with anger. However, Aunt Shan didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to move.
The old woman opposite put down her wine glass with a "Bang!", stood up and said angrily: "We, mother and daughter, are weak and cannot afford to offend you. Tiemen Village avoided you, but you still chased me. What are you doing?"
What’s the plan?”
At this time, when all the drinkers in the building saw what happened, they all stopped their glasses, dropped their chopsticks, and turned around to look this way.
Qiu needed the black man who had withdrawn his knife and went back. He smiled and said: "You mother and daughter moved the wine and food here because you look down on us people in Tiemen Village."
The old woman said angrily: "You are guarding my daughter, and everything you say is unacceptable..."
Before he finished speaking, another man with triangular eyes, brow eyebrows, hooked nose and pointed mouth said frivolously: "Look, your daughter is about seventeen or eight years old. It's not like she has never seen the world, so what are you afraid of!"
The thin, yellow-faced man standing at the back suddenly took a step forward, pointed his knife at Aunt Dongmeishan, and said vulgarly: "You two, one of you wants to marry this bad old man, and the other wants to give it to this boy.
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The girl in green immediately became furious, kicked the stool away, pulled out the sword with a clang, and shouted angrily: "Mom, you can bear it, but I can't bear it anymore. What kind of Tiemen Village is bullying others, full of bandits..."
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The old woman's face changed when she heard this, and she yelled angrily: "Mei'er..."
But as soon as the words were spoken, four big men with knives pointed their knives at the girl in green and cursed angrily: "What a thief and slave girl who doesn't know whether to live or die, dare to insult our Tiemen Village, I'm really tired of living..."
Before she finished speaking, Dongmei couldn't help but suddenly stood up from her position, asked with a cold smile: "What? How dare your Tiemen Village become the Palace of Yama?"
Aunt Shan was shocked when she saw it. She hurriedly stood up, waved her hands and said anxiously: "My child, you rarely go down the mountain. You don't know the power of the world. Look, none of the heroes in the whole building dare to come out to support.
, you should know that the power of Tiemen Village is extraordinary. If people dare to cause trouble at the foot of Songshan Mountain and molest women in front of the Shaolin Temple, you will know that they are a well-established sect."
When the four strong men saw that Aunt Shan was openly trying to persuade Dongmei, but in fact she was trying to provoke public outrage and trigger the intervention of the Shaolin disciples, the four men cursed angrily: "Old dog farts, you want to die."
Dongmei smiled coldly, her eyebrows were twitching, her dimples concealed murderous intent, she pulled out the sword with a clang, and hummed: "You are the one who wants to die, not me, young master."
The bartenders had already hurriedly invited the shopkeeper, but they saw a middle-aged man in a gray shirt, who hurriedly held his hands and said: "We are all friends, please calm down..."
Before he finished speaking, the black man who was running at the front suddenly shouted: "Good boy, I will accept my life!"
Amidst the loud shouts, he hurried forward and used a single sword move in his hand to "cleave Huashan with force". When he was right, he slashed at Dongmei's Tianling Gai.
How could Dongmei see these people in her eyes? She snorted, dodged, and slammed the tip of her sword onto the back of the black man's sword.
There was only a crisp sound, followed by a piercing and shocking scream.
Because Qiu needed Hei Han's single sword to be struck by Dong Mei, and with a bang, he cut off the corner of the table. Due to this momentum, Hei Han's body was unable to recover, and the tiger rushed forward, while Dong Mei lowered her sword.
The sword blade passed through the black man's shoulder and cut straight to his waist.
Seeing this, all the drinkers in the building stood up with a roar, and many people made a sound.
The other two big men with knives shouted fiercely, and both raised their knives to chop at Dongmei.
Dongmei knew that she had gotten into trouble, but she felt that she had done nothing wrong. After thinking about it, she saw two other big men raising their knives to slash at her.
pass through.
As soon as they got behind the two big men, they suddenly turned around and quickly performed "moving grass to look for snakes". As soon as the sword light dimmed, there were two more piercing and shocking screams.
I saw two big men in black who were raising their swords to chop them together. Even the sword in their hands could not be lifted steadily. It fell to the side and fell down. The two people were cut in the waist by Dongmei's sword. Only a few
Maybe the belly is connected.
When all the drinkers in the building saw it, they were all stunned, even the old woman and the girl in green were stunned.
Dongmei knew that she couldn't leave if she didn't leave. She looked at the thin man who was hiding under the table and said angrily: "Go back and tell your bandit leader that if you have the ability, ask him to come to Donghai Island to find me."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Aunt Shan who had walked behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Master, let's go!"
The stunned middle-aged man in gray shirt quickly regained his composure, stretched out his hand forward to stop Dongmei in a panic, and said in a deep voice: "You killed someone here, you can't leave."
Dongmei Hengjian raised her eyebrows and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man in gray shirt could no longer be said to be a restaurant owner. After thinking about it, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "I am a thirty-seventh generation lay disciple of Shaolin..."
As soon as the word "zi" came out of her mouth, Dongmei suddenly let out a sigh and said angrily: "You'd better not say the word Shaolin!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked directly to the stairs.
Aunt Shan's heart moved, and she took the opportunity to step forward and whisper: "You are the thirty-seventh generation disciple of Shaolin, so you have to call him master uncle."
The middle-aged man in gray shirt was shocked and stunned.
Aunt Shan and Dongmei took advantage of the pause of the middle-aged man in gray shirt and hurried downstairs. As soon as they walked out of the restaurant door, they turned east and went straight to the entrance of Zhendong Street.
As soon as the two of them came out of the street, they started to move quickly, and they stopped until they were in front of a grave with weeds and shrubs.
Aunt Shan turned around to check and found that no one was chasing her, so they both entered the woods.
As soon as they entered the woods, Dongmei said uneasily: "Aunt Shan..."
But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, Aunt Shan said calmly: "Don't mention the past, quickly return to your original appearance and go back to the store."
Dongmei was shocked when she heard this, and said in surprise: "What? We're not going to find out the news?"
Aunt Shan said helplessly: "We already caused trouble and killed someone in the restaurant, so how could we go out to inquire about the news? Fortunately, I handled it well at the time and didn't cause a big mess, otherwise..."
Dongmei was shocked when she heard this, and said in surprise: "What? We're not going to find out the news?"
Aunt Shan said helplessly: "We already caused trouble and killed someone in the restaurant, so how could we go out to inquire about the news? Fortunately, I handled it well at the time and didn't cause a big mess, otherwise..."