Chen Hongjing watched Aqiang waving his hands and walking towards them. There was a man in black clothes and a bunch of children beside him. The little boy who returned their money bag had been carried by Aqiang on his shoulders and passed out.
"The little things have been taken care of. I'll leave these children to you first. This brother and I still have some things to do." Aqiang handed the children on his shoulders to his wife, and he took the man in black's arm shoulders and walked in the other direction.
Liang Siheng looked at the other four children, two boys and two girls, who were all about the same age as himself. He was a little excited and a little scared. After struggling for a while, he bravely said hello to them.
Several children were still very afraid of strangers. They gathered together and kept a distance from Chen Hongjing and the others.
Chen Hongjing took a step closer to them and said with a smile: "It's okay, come with us. We are not bad people. What's more, you are not even afraid of gangsters, but you are afraid of us children and an old man? Even if you don't believe it We, your friend are also injured, aren't you afraid that we will hurt him? By following us, you can better protect him, right? After all, they have been protecting you for so long."
Zhong Xiaofan looked at Chen Hongjing and saw that this boy was usually quite silent. Unexpectedly, when he spoke, he was quite clever and even a little warm. He walked over and put his arm around Chen Hongjing's shoulders, laughing and saying, "That's right, a hero won't lie."
Liang Siheng also plucked up the courage, and said with his hands on his hips as he walked: "Let's go, let's go. I'll take you to eat something delicious. The food cooked by the boss of the inn is delicious, but it's still not as good as Chen Hongjing's. The kiln chicken made by Chen Hongjing is delicious. By the way, you haven’t tried the kiln chicken made by Chen Hongjing. Speaking of which, it is the only one in the world..."
At the same time, Aqiang and the man in black, Jiang Zhi, grabbed each other and headed towards the sect of the man in white. After Jiang Zhi's narration, Aqiang roughly understood the sect to which the man in white and the man in the bamboo hat belonged and their status in the sect.
Lingxian Mountain, this sect is not very famous among the people on the mountain, but it is very famous among the people at the foot of the mountain. Every year, the mountain is opened and people from the mountain are allowed to go up the mountain to offer incense and piety and teach Taoism. If they can be selected by Lingxian Mountain, Becoming an inner disciple is an extremely lucky thing.
At least, at least, if you can cultivate to the fourth realm, whether you are a monk or a warrior, if you can become a sword cultivator of the fourth realm, it will be a status that is out of reach for the people under the mountain. Rights and status are the first step from here.
Aqiang narrowed his eyes, and Lingxian Mountain slowly appeared in front of his eyes. Aqiang shook his head. It was no different from what he imagined. It was even smaller. For this small mountain, they had the nerve to name it with the word "fairy". They really had never seen the world.
Aqiang made a slight leap and suddenly reached the top of Lingxian Mountain. He threw the man in white out of his hand and hit the sect leader directly.
"Wu Linghou, please come out here." A hearty voice echoed throughout Lingxian Mountain.
The man in white lay on the ground and shouted to the person standing next to him: "Master, save me!"
"Hmph, I think those who dare to bully me, Lingxian Mountain, are tired of living." Wu Linghou flew into the air and confronted the down-and-out scholar.
"Are you Wu Linghou from Lingxian Mountain?" Aqiang looked at the thin and frail man in front of him, and he didn't look like him. From what Jiang Zhi said, Wu Linghou was not a very tall and mighty man. Aqiang didn't want to think too much, so he pointed at Wu Linghou and said, "Your kid is bullying others. I'll help you teach him a lesson. Shouldn't you give me some money for my efforts?"
"Give you a little contribution fee? Don't even think about going back intact when you are here. Let me teach you a lesson." Wu Linghou took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and flicked it. The yellow talisman quickly Just burn up.
Aqiang watched Wu Linghou throw out a series of tricks, a mountain-protecting formation? It seems that he really doesn't want to go back intact. He may be missing an arm or something. But that’s okay, I haven’t moved my muscles for a long time. He subconsciously touched his waist, stayed there for a while, and then chuckled. Yes, he hadn't touched wine for a long time.
Wu Linghou looked at the scholar across from him with an indifferent expression, and he had no intention of relaxing. The person who could beat Fang Zhen, a fifth-level martial artist, to the point where he was completely unable to resist, must have a back-up plan. And judging by the way he is dressed, he is probably just a wild cultivator, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Wu Linghou took out six more talisman papers from his sleeves, three on each side. The six talisman papers surrounded the scholar, and then flew into the sky above the scholar, transforming into six purple thunders.
The appearance of Purple Thunder shocked the disciples of Lingxian Mountain. The Purple Thunder Talisman was the sect master's box-pressing technique. Unexpectedly, the sect master immediately took out six purple thunders to deal with it. At this time, everyone activated the magic circle to protect themselves. If any of the purple thunder accidentally hit themselves, they would be in trouble all of a sudden, and they were still practicing.
Wu Linghou was surprised why the scholar opposite him could be so calm. His purple thunder would make his opponent feel extremely depressing, and there were still six purple thunders. Many times, as long as he displays Purple Thunder, many of his opponents will be defeated without a fight and take the initiative to admit defeat.
In this way, he can take Zi Lei back and ask the loser for the spoils of war. After all, Zi Lei is his treasure at the bottom of the box and is gone after being used once. Moreover, the production process of this purple thunder talisman paper is extremely complicated, and consumes countless natural materials and earthly treasures. It costs a lot of money. If you use a piece of talisman paper, you will lose one-tenth of your wealth. Therefore, this purple thunder talisman usually scares more people, and very few people know its true power.
Humph, let’s see how long you can keep pretending. Wu Linghou put his fingers together and pointed directly at the sky. The six purple thunders were more powerful and louder, and they would strike down at any time. The people below opened the magic circle even wider. If the sect leader hadn't opened the mountain protection formation, they would have fled long ago.
"Boy, if you destroy your meridians now, hand over the valuables on your body, and then kneel down and kowtow a few times to surrender, I can still spare your life." Wu Linghou said while stroking his beard.
The disciples at the foot of the mountain all felt that the sect master was too kind. He was a famous calf protector, but he actually didn't want the other person's life. He just wanted someone to apologize. They didn't feel afraid for a moment, and they continued to cheer for the sect leader.
"The suzerain is kind and the suzerain is righteous!"
"Sect Master, teach him a lesson and let him know that we in Lingxian Mountain are not easy to bully!"
"Boy, it's not too late to surrender now!"
Wu Linghou was in a better mood at this time. He originally wanted to scare the enemy, but he didn't expect that this approach could also encourage his own sect's disciples. It was very good, very good. The tougher the Taoist heart, the better the path of cultivation in the future.
"How about it, boy, what are you thinking about? Do you want to surrender, or do you want to taste my six purple thunders? Don't blame me for not reminding you, when this purple thunder comes, all your three souls and seven souls will dissipate , will never be reincarnated."
"You can smash it if you want. There's so much nonsense. Hurry up, or I'll smash you later. Don't kneel down and beg me, but call me daddy." Aqiang said impatiently, chirping. Damn, you look like a girl, ah, you even insulted a girl by saying this.
When Wu Linghou heard what the poor scholar said, he became angry.
"Okay, this is what you asked for."
"Thunder falls!"
Wu Linghou raised his hand to draw the thunder, and six purple thunders hit the poor scholar directly. They exploded in that direction and erupted with a white light. The airflow of this explosion knocked Wu Linghou who had opened the protective formation in front of him. They all flew several steps away.
Wu Linghou vomited a mouthful of blood. This was the first time he used six purple thunders at once. Originally, when he raised his hand just now, Wu Linghou still wanted to scare the down-and-out young man opposite him, but the moment Wu Linghou looked into the young man's eyes, he instinctively lowered the six purple thunders. .
The young man's eyes made him feel depressed, frightened, suffocated, and even about to be killed in the next second. That's why Wu Linghou lowered the six purple thunders without hesitation.
Seeing the huge fire slowly disappearing, Wu Linghou's hands stopped shaking and he breathed out a long breath. Although he wasted six purple thunder talismans and spent more than half of his family's wealth, at least, at least This little life has been saved. The green hills are still there, so I don't have to worry about running out of firewood.
Are you afraid that this battle will not spread? There is no need to worry about this. Do you still need to spread this matter yourself? The disciples watching the battle will naturally show off the battle to the world.
Just when Wu Linghou was thinking about continuing to add incense money to his sect, the huge cloud of smoke slowly dissipated. Wu Linghou's pupils closed and he put away all his thoughts in an instant.
The young man opposite was unhurt?
impossible?
These are six purple thunders! Six paths! Purple Thunder!
No one can easily block Liu Dao Zi Lei, and he is already a monk at the peak of the Seven Realms. Zi Lei's strength will continue to rise with the master's realm. With this added up, these six paths The power of Zi Lei can kill a monk who has just reached the ninth realm.
No need to think too much, this time it hit the iron plate.
Seeing the young man opposite him constantly moving his muscles, Wu Linghou clasped his fists and said: "Young hero is born with good muscles and bones, and he is able to catch my six purple thunders, so his strength is extraordinary. Anyone who can catch my thunder, Most of them are chivalrous people. I guess you and my sect disciple also had a misunderstanding. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat. Big things turn into small things. I don't know what the young knight wants."
After Wu Linghou finished speaking, he really wanted to slap himself to death. What kind of bullshit was he talking about? No, dogs could talk better than him.
"When I was in the mood to reason with you just now, you didn't listen. Now that I'm not in the mood to talk, you tell me that you want to listen?"
Aqiang took a deep breath, spread his hands, and smiled slightly.
"Sword disaster!"
Wu Linghou's pupils dilated again, he instantly lost his balance and fell directly downwards. Even the mountain-protecting formation was broken into pieces.
The disciples present all wanted to get closer to the direction where the sect leader fell, but they couldn't move a step. It was strange to say, obviously nothing happened, why couldn't they move, and why did the sect leader fall directly.
Until Wu Linghou smashed into the ground, everyone seemed to be lifted and could move freely. An older sect elder ran towards the place where Wu Linghou fell.
The elder of the sect saw Wu Linghou holding his hands on the ground and looking at the ground with fear on his face. The sweat dripping from his forehead was dripping down his cheeks.
Seeing that his senior brother was okay, the elder of the sect said: "Senior brother, why don't you let me come and meet him."
"How reckless. He can even resist my six purple thunders. What are you going to use to fight him? Are you going to fight him with your sixth level cultivation?" Wu Linghou scolded him directly.
Wu Linghou's junior brother was shocked and said slowly: "Senior brother, weren't you the one who took back those six purple thunders?"
"Presumptuous, I, I." Wu Linghou was frightened. When did he receive the purple thunder, unless it was the young man who isolated a small world in the sky.
Aqiang slowly descended from the sky, and Wu Linghou and his junior brother looked at the young man, as if he was a god descending to earth.
Aqiang stretched out his right hand and pulled out a folding fan from nowhere in his left hand. While fanning himself, he said, "Now that the fight is over, shouldn't you give me some medical expenses?"
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The little boy woke up, or he had woken up a long time ago. He also knew very well who had rescued the children, but at this time there was a person who was telling him to rest.
"Can you please stop disturbing me to rest and go out? I will leave after I have a good sleep and I won't disturb you."
The person copying on the table did not put down the pen in his hand, but still wrote every word carefully vertically and horizontally.
After a while, the little boy cursed again at the person copying the book: "Are you annoyed? I can leave now!"
"Don't get excited yet. Let's have a fight." Chen Hongjing put down the brush in his hand and looked at the little boy and said.
The little boy was confused, but he nodded.
The two came to the backyard of the inn and started punching and kicking the two children. You punch me and I kick you. Unbeknownst to them, there were two people secretly watching all this in a corner.
"Children are good, they can play and play all day long. It's not like us adults, who worry about those few taels of silver all day long."
"Children also have their own worries. You, a dignified innkeeper, still worry about a few taels of silver, come on."
"Hahaha, I just want to nag a few words. Master, you insist on blaming me, no, it's not good."
The Master smiled slightly, stopped chatting with the innkeeper, and turned to look at the fight between the two children.
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Aqiang sat on the ground, surrounded by treasures. Seeing Wu Linghou's junior brother's eyes shining, if the young man in front of him hadn't asked for compensation from his senior brother, he wouldn't have known that his senior brother was so rich.
Another black figure fell from the sky. Jiang Zhi also threw Tian Ye directly to the ground. Tian Ye was thrown to the ground and immediately opened his eyes and shouted: "Sect Master, it was these two bastards who injured Fang Zhen and me. I tell you, in front of our Sect Master, you are worse off than dead."
There was only a "pop" sound, and Tianye's face instantly turned red.
"Presumptuous, you are at fault first, and you blame others." After Wu Linghou finished speaking, he felt that he was still angry and slapped the man in the bamboo hat again.
Jiang Zhi watched Wu Linghou beat the man in the bamboo hat and the man in white, and then glanced at the man next to him who kept hiding treasures in his pocket. The man's pocket was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't keep it full no matter how hard he tried. The young man's eyes also looked at him, and he immediately turned his head and looked elsewhere.
Aqiang patted his sleeves with satisfaction, feeling full of happiness in his heart. He felt at ease now that he had something precious with him. He pointed at Jiang Zhi and shouted towards Wu Linghou: "Old Wu, I've taken this man away too. Also, I want three thousand taels of silver notes."
Wu Linghou looked in the direction A Qiang was pointing, nodded and smiled: "Of course, of course." As long as it doesn't cost his life and his sect, it's okay to take away 80% of his family fortune.
Aqiang happily put away the banknote Wu Linghou handed him. When he left, he patted Wu Linghou on the shoulder and told him some great truths. He also said, from now on, if your father is not with you, you should take good care of yourself. Wu Linghou was almost frightened to death.
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Two children sat leaning against a water tank. The little boy took a sip for no apparent reason: "Dogs catch mice, mind your own business."
"No need to say more." Chen Hongjing answered the question.
The little boy left and said to Chen Hongjing: "My name is Huang Yixiao. Your kindness is worth fifty copper coins, and I will pay you back in the future."
Chen Hongjing watched Huang Yixiao leave, and the master watched Chen Hongjing leave. This child's farce was over, and there was an extra sense of heroism in the world.
