"Are you so kind? Help us arrest people?" Shanhuai said with disbelief on his face.
"You don't need to believe whether I have good intentions or not. As long as the boss believes in me, that's all. I've been out chasing him for half a night, and I want to see the boss when I come back. I won't get no reward at all, right?"
Shanhuai looked at the four people behind him and then at Bai Song, still unable to believe it.
But the facts are before our eyes. It was Bai Song who came back with a few people. The brothers watched, but they couldn't find any loopholes.
Later, Shanhuai returned to the village with a few people, and the four scholars were imprisoned in the cell again.
Bai Song was taken alone to Wang Dali's camp.
Wang Dali was now very busy. On the one hand, he decided to follow the Holy Lotus Sect envoy to meet his younger brother Wang Xiaohua at dawn. On the other hand, he was very disappointed when he heard that Bai Song had run away.
At this moment, I was pacing back and forth in the camp, feeling very agitated.
At this time, Shanhuai came in with Bai Song: "The boss, Bai Song, has been captured!"
Wang Dali was shocked, stopped and stared at Bai Song. When he was about to speak, Bai Song said easily: "Can you speak more clearly? What does it mean to be captured? Was I captured?"
Wang Dali said angrily: "I am defenseless against you, why do you want to run away? You said you would not run away!"
"You asked him to tell me what on earth I did?" Bai Song pointed at Sophora japonica.
Wang Dali felt something was wrong, looked at Shanhuai and asked: "What's going on?"
Shanhuai frowned and told the previous story exactly as it was.
After listening to Shanhuai's description, Wang Dali's expression gradually relaxed, and his angry expression gradually became more smiley.
"You...are you really going to help catch the fugitive?"
"Otherwise I will come back on my own initiative?"
"That's good! I thought you were a villain who broke your promise."
Bai Song sneered: "Is this what the boss calls true love? Your love doesn't even have the most basic trust!"
Bai Song's tone was a bit sour.
Wang Dali knew he was in the wrong, so he gave Shan Huai a look and signaled him to leave.
Shanhuai frowned: "This guy is a charlatan. I don't think his words are credible."
"Go down!" Wang Dali emphasized his tone.
Shanhuai left reluctantly.
There was no one in the tent, so Wang Dali came to Bai Song with a smile, and took Bai Song's hand, looking like a little woman: "Oh, are you really angry? Don't I care about you?"
Bai Song was still livid, looking very unhappy.
Wang Dali comforted him in every possible way, almost like he was trying to comfort his angry little daughter-in-law.
Seeing that Bai Song had no expression, Wang Dali simply changed the subject: "You don't know, when you and I were competing outside the hospital today, someone happened to see you. The person saw your amazing internal strength and mistakenly thought you were a super strong person in the martial arts world.
Mr. My Qingfeng Village seems to have benefited from you. The other party thought that there was a super strong person in my Qingfeng Village, so they were very polite to me. They said that they would invite a protector to visit me someday. I didn’t do that either.
To tell the truth, since they regard you as a super master, how about you just treat me as my super master?"
"I'm not interested in any super master! I'm a scholar and I want to go to the capital to study, and now I don't have any extra time. No matter what you say, when it's time for me to leave, I will naturally leave."
"After all, why do you still want to leave?"
"Wait a minute, what Dharma Protector did you just say?"
The word "Dharma Protector" is very sensitive to Bai Song. Among the many things he experienced, the only one who could use the term "Dharma Protector" was the Holy Lotus Sect.
Thinking of what Wang Dali mentioned, I couldn't help but ask casually.
"What Dharma Protector? Have you ever heard of the Holy Lotus Sect?"
"Holy Lotus Sect!"
It is indeed the Holy Lotus Sect!
Bai Song's expression changed instantly and he stared at Wang Dali seriously: "Is it related to the Holy Lotus Sect?"
"What? You also know about the Holy Lotus Sect? It seems that this Holy Lotus Sect really has some skills. Joining the Holy Lotus Sect can really earn some reputation."
"It took a long time to figure out that your Qingfeng Village belongs to the Holy Lotus Sect."
"What's your expression? You seem to be very familiar with the Holy Lotus Sect? What do you know? Is the Holy Lotus Sect a chivalrous and righteous non-governmental organization?"
"A non-governmental organization that performs chivalry and justice?"
Bai Song stared at Wang Dali seriously, not knowing whether her words were true or false.
From the tone of her voice, it seemed that she didn't know much about the Holy Lotus Sect.
But the sight of those dead people made Bai Song unable to believe it so easily.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing, I'm just curious. Who told you that the Holy Lotus Sect is a chivalrous and righteous non-governmental organization?"
"They are the envoys of the Holy Lotus Sect. The distinguished guests I am talking about are the emissaries of the Holy Lotus Sect. They want me to join the Holy Lotus Sect, but I haven't made up my mind yet."
"Can I believe what you say?"
Bai Song asked seriously, and Wang Dali was a little surprised. He didn't know what Bai Song meant by asking this.
At this time, a bandit from outside quickly came to report: "Master, it's bad, all the prisoners have escaped!"
"What?" Wang Dali was shocked.
Four of them ran away earlier. Didn’t they just catch them? Why did they all run away in the blink of an eye?
Wang Dali glanced at Bai Song suddenly, and immediately left the camp without waiting for Bai Song's response.
Wang Dali arrived at the cell and saw his brother passed out, but there was no one in the cell.
"Here comes someone, hurry up and chase them! Get them all back!"
The bandits had to be ordered to chase them, and Wang Dali's expression gradually darkened: "Bring me Bai Song!"
Outside the cell where Bai Song was caught, Wang Dali grabbed Bai Song's collar and pointed at the cell: "Did you do this?"
Bai Song didn't hide anything and nodded: "That's right."
"How dare you admit it!"
"If there is anything you dare not admit, it is better to dare to act and pretend to be a good person than some people pretending to be good people."
"What on earth did you do to allow so many people to leave without a trace?"
"You have your people, I have mine."
After saying that, Bai Song took out the signal cigarette he carried with him and fired it into the sky.
A bright spark suddenly exploded in the dark night, and a green bamboo fell from the sky, directly inserted between Bai Song and Wang Dali.
A beautiful figure followed and stood behind Bai Song. She cupped her fists at Bai Song and shouted: "My boss has suffered."
"Miss Mozhu, I didn't expect you to be the one who came."
"Zhuzi is not the only one. He has seen the distress signal and is very worried about his boss. Little Thirteen is also here."
While he was talking, another stream of light came from the sky, and a man and a sword suddenly appeared like meteors, and this man was none other than Sword Thirteen, the most powerful of the three guards.
Jian Shisan maintained the posture of a master and kept silent. He held a sword in his hand, like a chasm lying in front of Bai Song and Wang Dali.
Wang Dali was not afraid of the green woman, but he was very afraid of this person's sword. Looking back on his experiences in the world, this was the first time Wang Dali had encountered this feeling, as if he was unable to challenge.
Everyone was silent. The appearance of this man and woman was like gods descending into the world. Even fools knew that they were quite powerful people.
But such a figure retreated behind this young man, and there was a vague feeling that he was his master.
Wang Dali felt a chill running down his back, but more out of reluctance, he gritted his teeth and pointed at Bai Song: "You...who are you?"
Bai Song did not answer, but Jian Shisan said calmly: "My boss, it's time to go."
These words were simple but unquestionable. He turned a blind eye to everyone in front of him, as if just a word from his boss allowed them to leave and stay whenever they wanted.
Bai Song said: "If you can't do it, kill as many people as you can from the Holy Lotus Sect, leaving no one behind!"
"Bai Song, do you think Wang Dali is scared?"
Wang Dali was furious, picked up the heavy hammer, and rushed towards Jian Shisan.
But Jian Shisan suddenly disappeared like a ghost, leaving half of Mo Zhu's bamboo standing on Wang Dali's heavy hammer.
The bamboo was as soft as the wind. When it collided with the heavy hammer, it suddenly bent. Green Yi quickly retreated in the wind. After more than ten steps, he stepped on his foot and suddenly stopped. The resilience of the bamboo actually made the heavy hammer in Wang Dali's hand fly away.
He went out and fell heavily to the ground, causing the whole ground to shake.
Wang Dali was stunned. He didn't expect this woman in green to be so powerful. The key is that this woman is slender and gentle, elegant and dignified, without any vulgarity. No matter in terms of figure, facial features, or temperament, he is inferior to him, but such a woman is here
In front of Bai Song, he was content to be inferior!
This made Wang Dali's eyes turn red.
Mo Zhu didn't know what Wang Dali was thinking. He turned around and winked at Bai Song playfully: "My boss, can you beat me?"
"Ha..." Bai Song smiled helplessly.
"Hey, what are you laughing at? Can you beat me? If I beat someone up and my boss likes me, will I deduct my bamboo wages?"
"Forget it, forget it, stop it, stop it."
"Oh, Bamboo understands."
After saying that, Mo Zhu collected the bamboo and gave Wang Dali a hand: "I'm offended. My boss said I can't hit you, so I won't do it yet. But don't do it either. You are very strong, but you can't beat me.
My bamboo can defeat you just right."
Tears welled up in Wang Dali's eyes. He turned back to glare at Bai Song. When he was about to say something, he suddenly heard several screams coming from the village.
In the blink of an eye, the disappeared Jian Shisan reappeared next to Bai Song. With a flick of his hand, six heads rolled to the ground. They were the six envoys of the Holy Lotus Sect.
Wang Dali was shocked again. All his emotions suddenly disappeared. He couldn't believe the scene before him!
Each of these six messengers of the Holy Lotus Sect is a master who is difficult to deal with. Wang Dali tried his best and could probably deal with two or three of them, but it would definitely be a hard battle.
But this sword wielder actually killed six people in a row without the opponent even having a chance to fight back. What kind of person is he?
And how could such a character recognize Bai Song as his master?
Now, Wang Dali has a deeper understanding of the contempt this man shows from time to time. What kind of person would such a person not treat with contempt?
Wang Dali thought of one thing. Maybe the world's greatest master taught him kung fu, and it might not be a joke.
[The author has something to say]
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