Li Qian replied: "That's because Lord Fuyin Fang Hu of Kangzhou Fucheng is also a member of Xuantian Sect. My second uncle is the master of Mingshui Hall of Xuantian Sect, and Lord Fuyin is the deputy master of Mingshui Hall. Listen. The second uncle said that Mr. Fu Yin was the disciple he recruited into the Xuantian Sect.
However, in my opinion, on the surface, the second uncle's status in the Xuantian Sect is higher than that of Master Fuyin. In fact, Master Fuyin's status in the Xuantian Sect is not lower than that of the second uncle. After all, every year Kangzhou Fucheng provides nearly one hundred thousand taels of silver to the Xuantian Sect. Every time the Xuantian Sect's protector comes, he obviously looks better on Mr. Fu Yin than on his second uncle.
Xiao Mang was a guard recruited by Master Fu Yin in his early years. He was very capable. His martial arts were learned from the guardian. His spear seemed to be even better than his second uncle's swordsmanship.
Mr. Fu Yin has done many evil things, and Mr. Fu Yin is arrogant and unruly. In these years, Mr. Fu Yin has harmed many good women and killed many innocent people. Mr. Fu Yin was worried that someone would seek revenge on his son, so he ordered Xiao Mang to stay. Protect him closely. "
Upon hearing this, Uncle Liu nodded and continued to look at Li Qian.
Li Qian continued: "Old sir, that's all I know."
Uncle Liu frowned, sighed, and said: "The Xuantian Sect has become a little lively again recently. After practicing Jing Zhaoyue's Dan Ying Gong for so many years, could it be that he has become more refined?...Hey...that's all, That’s all for today. Since the second brother intends to save your life, why don’t you and
Your old man has gone home, and we will decide what will happen next. "
Hearing this, Li Qian bowed to Uncle Liu and said, "Thank you very much, old man, for not killing me."
When Old Man Li heard the words, he hurriedly pulled his son to stand behind him, fearing that his son would have anything to do with these gangsters and get entangled again. He thanked everyone profusely, and then the two of them stood in front of everyone. , and went home along the woods.
Xiao Yu, Yu Liufei, and lame old Xu all looked at Uncle Liu after the two father and son left.
Uncle Liu frowned and said, "Why are you looking at me?"
Lame old Xu spoke first, gave Uncle Liu a look, glanced at the pitiful woman on one side, and asked: "Little fisherman, what should we do next?"
Uncle Liu muttered: "What else can we do? Just keep on going!"
"What about this girl?" Lame old Xu muttered.
Uncle Liu replied: "Send me home on the way."
After hearing the words, the woman stood up slowly, gave several blessings to Uncle Liu and others, and said, "Thank you, old sir, for your help."
Uncle Liu smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and replied: "You're welcome, but now we only have one donkey left. We have a lot of luggage, so I can't give it to the girl. I can only feel sorry for you, girl, to come with us." Let’s go to Kangzhou City.”
The woman put away her sad expression, but there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes, and replied softly: "My dear benefactors, the little girl is called Zhang Ying. She is just a commoner. She has been accustomed to suffering since she was a child. It's not a big deal to walk a long distance. My husband's family is about thirty miles away from Kangzhou. I also invite all my benefactors to sit at home, prepare a little wine, and thank you for saving my life. Also, it is getting late, and it is inconvenient for you to hurry, so you can go to Shexia Stay one night and continue on your way tomorrow.”
Uncle Liu clasped his fists and said to Zhang Ying, "This will disturb the girl's family. Thank you very much." After speaking, Uncle Liu got up and went to fetch the donkey. He called Yu Liufei and said, "You silly boy, pack your bags and let's go. Let's set off and hurry up."
While packing his luggage, Yu Liufei looked at Lao Xu, who was lame, and said loudly: "Okay, Xiaoyu, let's walk! Hey, hey, hey... Uncle Xu, Uncle Xu, please rest, I will help you with your luggage. tidy."
Lame old Xu propped up his crutches, nodded with a smile, and said in approval: "Hey, not bad! The young man is sensible!"
The group of people then continued on their way along the bridleway, which had only one road.
...
at the same time.
Dugu Yi, whose pseudonym is "Jiang Yi", has been galloping all the way through the treetops of the deep forest. Between the branches of pines and cypresses that are more than ten feet high, he flies down and jumps up lightly, like a bird that has been flying through the forest. His body is light and unstoppable. After a long time, we had taken a shortcut and reached the edge of the town more than thirty miles away.
Chenghuang Ancient Temple.
The ancient temple is about a mile away from the village not far away. From a distance, the owners of several taverns at the entrance of the village can be seen packing up their utensils and getting ready to close.
The temple is called 'Zhangjiacun City God Temple'. There are no temple blessings in the temple, but the City God inside takes care of it quite quickly, and there are tributes on the table. It seems that the incense here has not been cut off, and local residents should come here every month. Worship and clean.
The temple is a public temple, unattended and free to enter and exit at will, and the City God here is the Dragon King. On the top of the temple is the inscription "Mingshui River City God Dragon King", and on the pillars on both sides are the following couplets: "Bao Kangzhou Mingshui Side" Peace', the second couplet reads: 'Wish Zhangjiayi Village good weather'.
Dugu Yi quickly stepped into the temple, hid behind the Dragon King who was sitting on the altar, picked up the red coat of the City God, and hid in. He only tilted slightly and could see outside with one eye. Standing there, it was easy for others to see that there was someone hiding inside. He could only observe the outside like this. He looked outside quietly through the small holes in his clothes, waiting for the arrival of Li Jinyi and others.
According to his Qinggong skills, Li Jin and the others would still have a quarter of an hour to get here if they rode wildly.
Sure enough, after waiting for another quarter and a half, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and a group of people reined in their horses and dismounted.
But seeing the python-patterned gunman leading the horse, there was immediately a young man in a coat, the boy who bullied women. There were two other guys on one side. The older one immediately attacked Xiao Xiao, who had fainted. The other strong guy looked pale. He must have felt uncomfortable after being hit in the palm.
The crowd jumped off their horses and walked along the steps of the City God's Temple to the door. There were four futons on both sides of the hall for people to sit on.
Xiao Mang stood on the side of the young man, and the young man sat down boldly, not caring who walked first and who sat behind.
Li Jinyi carried Xiao Xiao in and threw it on the futon on one side. Xiao Xiao was knocked unconscious by him and has not yet woken up.
Zhao Kuo suffered internal injuries and had no choice but to follow him in. However, he did not sit on the futon, but sat down on the stone steps at the door. Obviously, the stone steps were more suitable for waiting for him to get up and go on his way. What he was thinking was: if he were sitting on the futon, it would be much harder for him to get up. There happened to be four of them, and the four seats were enough for them to rest. Sitting at the door, he could also listen to their discussion, so it didn't matter.
Xiao Mang looked at the seat beside the young master and had no intention of sitting down.
Li Jin kicked Xiao Xiao on the back and pushed her to the ground, then cursed: "It's really unlucky to encounter such a wave of stabs! Looking at his skills, he must be a master of that big sect. .”
