Tang Ao, a weirdo from Daozhou, rarely traveled around the world, while Master Baiyun had been practicing cultivation in Longhu Mountain. Before that, the two families were like two parallel lines, never intersecting at all. Therefore, Jiang Shen was confused.
His master, Tang Ao, was a martial arts prodigy. He was proficient in fists, feet, and weapons, all of which were at extremely high levels. However, this Taoist's kung fu was undoubtedly refreshing Jiang Shen's knowledge. His martial arts is ranked third or fourth among his fellow Sixth Master brothers, and he has ranked among the first-rate masters in the world. Therefore, when he competed with Chu Yunzhi at the head of Pingjiang City, he was only slightly inferior. But at this moment, he thought to himself that if it was one-on-one, he might not be able to complete fifty moves in the hands of this Taoist.
ah!
Unexpectedly, when he was wondering, a scream came from behind him.
He couldn't help but turn around and saw an old man with a fluttering white beard running down the hill at some unknown moment. One person wanted to step forward to block him, but he only met him and was knocked to the ground by his palm. He immediately rolled on the ground in pain.
It can be seen that the power of this palm is so amazing!
Who is this?
Jiang Shen was startled again, but quickly reacted. With a wave of his hand, his men, who had formed a formation, immediately divided into two parts back to back. One part pointed the bow and arrow at the real Baiyun who was in the fierce battle, and the other part pointed at the white-bearded old man.
"Why are you panicking? Stop him!"
At this time, Jiang Shen had to calm down, so he immediately shouted loudly.
This drink certainly has some effect. Although the others saw their companions being hacked down before they could fight back, they always took advantage of the fact that they had more people, so they rushed forward in a rush without fear of death.
Only then did Jiang Shen calm down.
However, he didn't understand it, and was a little confused for a moment. He thought to himself, when did these two masters appear among the pursuers? This seems a little unreasonable, right? If they were the pursuers, why were there only two of them?
Could it be that there was a mistake? They just spend the night from now on. However, this doesn't seem to make sense. This white-bearded old man obviously came for himself. Otherwise, why launch a surprise attack from behind?
In fact, let's face it, he had a short-circuit in his brain and was short-sighted, so he didn't take a closer look at Zheng Baye's dress. He was wearing a wine gourd tied around his waist and was wearing ragged clothes. No matter how he was dressed, he could tell that he was a beggar. There are certainly a lot of beggars in the world, but how many are there who are as strong in martial arts and as powerful in their palms?
At least, he should have guessed that this white-bearded old man must be a senior member of the Beggar Clan with a high status.
What a pity, he just couldn't think of it.
Moreover, it was a little different from what he expected at this time. Two masters appeared out of nowhere and disrupted all his plans.
Want to capture someone alive?
No doubt it's not that easy.
Want to kill someone?
It's possible, but you have to pay a big price. But sometimes, some price is necessary.
At this thought, Jiang Shen's hand clenched the waist knife tightly, and his eyes became more sinister.
"Brothers, get ready to shoot arrows!"
He said loudly to his men who were forming an arrow array.
"Master, the enemy and we are entangled now. If we shoot an arrow, wouldn't it hurt our brothers?"
The short-built disciple was confused about what he meant and couldn't help but ask him.
"Hmph, so what? If they really can't resist the enemy and die under your arrows, they will also deserve to die!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shen rolled his eyes, glared at him, and gave his reasons.
This reason sounds grand and seems irresistible.
It was hard to disobey the master's order, so the apprentice could only nod, but in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong.
