Lin Manliu looked over when he heard the sound and found that the purple-robed Taoist was also looking at him. The groom beside him fell lifelessly to the ground after hearing what he just said.
The boy in short shirt knew he couldn't hide, so he could only walk towards the tea stall. The purple-robed Taoist said aloud: "Wang Fugui, whose real name is Wang Shi, is from Fengcheng in southern Xinjiang. He joined the Shannan 14th Battalion in the seventh year of Riyao, and died in the ninth year of Riyao during the bandit rebellion..." The horseman's eyes suddenly looked There was a flash of light, and he quickly got up again.
"The person Dao Master is talking about...is my eldest brother..." The groom became a little excited and his hands began to have nowhere to rest.
"I heard that Wang Shi, a man with arms like an ape, is the best at riding and shooting. The iron bow in his palm is called "Wang Shi".
"Silent", you can draw a bow with hundreds of stones at your fingertips, you can also shoot arrows silently, killing people invisible..."
"The commander of the Fourteenth Battalion, Huang Xun, also said that he was like a god, but they both left a little early..." When the purple-robed Taoist narrated, he still didn't look at him. He just swept the dust in his hand and looked at him. Staring closely at the boy in a short shirt walking slowly.
"So Wang Sheng, your brother really joined the army..." The groom named Wang Sheng's eyes soon filled with tears, and he looked towards the north tremblingly.
"Brother has never lied to me... He really became the great hero who guarded the border and defeated thieves..." The arrow was silent?
Huang Xun? Lin Manliu looked at this scene and was not in a hurry to speak, because he found that this person's face was somewhat familiar.
When they came down the mountain after watching the stars, they saw the purple-robed Taoist in front of them in the team, and standing next to Shuangzhi Taoist.
The purple-robed Taoist saw that the young man was just watching the show and had no intention of intervening, so he lost interest in continuing the conversation.
"Wang Sheng... From now on, the Tian family will no longer have to do things like driving and riding horses. The Taoist temple in the city is short of a dirt cleaner. Are you willing?" After hearing the words of the Taoist master in front of him, Wang Sheng Some were hesitant.
Lin Manliu said: "If you are still working in the fields, you will definitely be tricked by those people today. If you clean the Taoist temple in the city, you can get a star gaze..." Wang Sheng looked at the boy in a short shirt and then paid attention. Until now, the purple-robed Taoist had always been looking at this young man.
This man... seems to be the son of the Lin family in the east of the city?
"Are you the evil Shaolin Manliu from Dongcheng?" Wang Sheng blurted out immediately. Hearing this title again, the boy in a short shirt raised his hand to his forehead and looked a little embarrassed.
However, the purple-robed Taoist clapped his hands and said loudly: "I thought I was the local snake, but I never thought there was such a dragon crossing the river in Fengcheng..." Lin Manliu twitched the corner of his mouth and responded. He said: "It's just random rumors..." Combined with the previous words of this person, he connected with the conjectures caused by past events.
It is not difficult to guess the identity of this person, he must be a man of evil. When I listened to the review of Villa Master Lu and the old liar at Yijian Villa, they mentioned that the sects had suffered crises and changes, and their power was gradually consolidated in the end.
On the surface, he received help from the Heaven and Earth Alliance and officially merged into the Heaven and Earth Alliance. From then on, he obeyed the orders of Wenjian Lake.
But in fact, it was dominated by Quexie, as was the case with many sects such as Fengxue Grand View Tower, Shenxing Temple, and Xunhan Mountain.
The person in front of me is probably the real person in charge of the Star Watch. Wang Sheng watched the two people talking and had no choice but to obey the arrangement.
He cupped his fists at Lin Manliu and Taoist Zipao and said, "I would like to thank Taoist Master...and little brother Lin!" Taoist Zipao nodded and said, "Then just go directly to the Taoist temple in the city. Someone will go and inform the Tian family. ..." Wang Sheng responded quickly: "Yes!
"Lin Manliu watched the groom in front of him quickly run away, and for no reason he thought of Pei Yiqing, who rescued Qing Jiangyin in Hangzhou City. The boy in a short shirt asked aloud: "Why did you help? "The purple-robed Taoist raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and then said: "Let's talk while we walk! Lin Manliu hummed, and followed the purple-robed Taoist towards the middle of Fengcheng, but their destination was to the south of the city.
Walking on the street on the south side of Fengcheng, the two of them started talking for no reason.
"Falling leaves must return to their roots, and they must always send news back to their hometown..."
"According to what I just said, Wang Shi and Old General Huang both faked their deaths in the ninth year of Riyao?"
"One became a mountain bandit, and the other served as a guest at Sword-forging Peak for several years. They were both doing well, but it was a pity that they died in the end..."
"Ye Chengzhu refused to let me investigate, why did you tell me these things?" Hearing the young man's question, the purple-robed Taoist stopped and turned to look at Lin Manliu.
The boy in short shirt immediately took a step back and kept his distance. The purple-robed Taoist said: "Since we have to investigate and seek death, why can't we let you die faster?" Lin Manliu clenched his waist and was ready to take action at any time.
Seeing the young man's attitude of facing the enemy, the purple-robed Taoist nodded with some satisfaction and waved the fly whisk in his hand.
He said aloud: "Why don't you ask me who I am?" Lin Man said in six words: "Since you already know it in your mind, why ask again?" The identity of the person in front of him is confirmed, it is Que Xiehua who is behind the scenes of the stargazing. Matter people.
Then it is possible that he is similar to Ye Chengzhu and one of the eight generals.
"Yiqing said that you are quite smart, and that's true..." The purple-robed Taoist laughed. The boy in short shirt raised his hand and Shan Yexing was already in his left hand.
The purple-robed Taoist spoke again: "But Chengzhu said that you are indecisive and you have learned all the bad habits of Ye Dangting..."
"Lin Manliu, please tell me...what do you look like?" The boy in short shirt didn't wait for him to continue taunting him, and immediately strode forward, slashing the mountain wild line in his hand.
The sword is as powerful as Huanglong! The purple-robed Taoist was well prepared. He swept the whisk in his hand and swung it straight at the dagger in the young man's hand.
When the two soldiers met, the golden awl hidden in the dust immediately entangled Lin Manliu's journey in the mountains.
"I think it should be like what Chengzhu said..." The purple-robed Taoist spoke to himself. The boy in the short shirt immediately twisted his wrist, holding it upside down instead of holding it upright, and held the black dagger forward again!
Spring mangosteen surge! Shan Yexing's sword began to tremble in the entangled golden awl. The purple-robed Taoist tried to pull back the whisk in his hand, but found it a little difficult.
"Oh?" The purple-robed Taoist asked curiously. When Lin Manliu saw that the opponent wanted to counterattack, he immediately withdrew his strength and kicked forward with his left foot.
The purple-robed Taoist raised his hand to stop him, and was about to attack the boy in short shirt, but Lin Manliu took advantage of it and flew backwards.
"There's something..." Lin Manliu pulled away from him for more than ten steps and urged Zhongshan Yexing again.
The sword power flies to Guluan! The black dagger immediately flew out. He knew that he could not hurt the person in front of him at all, but he could only deceive him first and then look for opportunities to escape.
Facing the dagger attacking his face, the purple-robed Taoist did not wave his fly whisk to block it, but instead looked intently at Lin Manliu.
"Dongdu and his party, do you still remember?" he suddenly said. The boy in a short shirt didn't know what his intention was, but he knew that if he didn't leave now, he might not have a chance later.
Lin Manliu immediately turned around and ran away, but suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing from behind! First, the Shanye Xing thrown out just now passed by the young man's head and stabbed directly into the stone slab five steps away from him.
Then the boy in short shirt felt that he was in a swamp and river, and it was difficult for him to walk. When he turned back, he found that the purple-robed Taoist seemed to have only walked a few steps, but he felt that he was almost in front of him.
The purple-robed Taoist asked: "You forgot so quickly? How should you deal with the evil next time?" Lin Manliu snorted, forced to breathe to stabilize his body, and then immediately stepped towards He stepped forward and hit the purple-robed Taoist with his elbow.
As the boy in short shirt moved forward, he seemed to hear the man's laughter. It was the kind of leisurely and contented smile without any contempt or disdain.
When Lin Manliu's elbow was less than half a palm away from the purple-robed Taoist, his figure stagnated again and was blocked... It was the whisk that the purple-robed Taoist stood in front of him, and the short-shirted boy hit him with his elbow. It's the end of the whisk.
At this moment, the elbow seemed to have hit the stone wall, unable to shake it at all.
"So, you still can't remember?" The purple-robed Taoist asked again. Lin Manliu had no time to pay attention to his nonsense. He raised his right foot forward and swept his whip leg towards the left shoulder of the purple-robed Taoist.
But the young man's full kick was still blocked by the purple-robed Taoist. It was as if Lin Manliu had been caught up in the Taoist's calculations from the first time he made a move.
Every move, every style was dismantled one by one by the Taoist in front of him. Or maybe it was Lin Manliu who was following him from beginning to end, rather than Lin Manliu taking action and him resolving it.
The young man in a short shirt recalled a battle on the outskirts of Dongdu. At that time, everyone surrounded Uncle Qing. It seemed that they were using Bagua as a killing formation, so that Uncle Qing, who was in the middle of the formation, would always be in the center of the formation.
How similar is this to the scene in front of him... Lin Manliu suddenly realized that when there are many people and the enemy is few, the power of many people can act as a position for the Bagua to trap him.
What about the other way around... The purple-robed Taoist in front of him was just like Ye Chengzhu giving orders at that time, but it was the other way around. He alone was in the center of that array of eyes.
The boy in the short shirt immediately stepped back, changing positions several times at the same time, looking for an opportunity to strike again. Seeing Lin Manliu's movements, the purple-robed Taoist smiled with satisfaction.
"I finally remembered..." Lin Manliu was now convinced that this person's fighting method was the same as that on the outskirts of Ridongdu, but it was just where he was located that was the center of the Eight Diagrams.
As the two looked at each other, the boy in short shirt found an opening, his figure immediately rose up, and he strode forward!
Although Lin Manliu didn't have a weapon in his hand at this time, he could still make a knife and face the purple-robed Taoist. Just when the young man in short shirt slashed out with one hand and suddenly followed with his left foot, the purple-robed Taoist in front of him waved his fly whisk and put it back on his forearm.
Seeing his weird movements, Lin Manliu quickly removed his strength and stopped three steps away.
From the previous questioning, the young man in short shirt had already sensed that the purple-robed Taoist in front of him had no intention of killing anyone, and probably just wanted to trade tricks with him a few times.
The purple-robed Taoist smiled and said: "You can learn something new by reviewing the past, little brother Lin, do you understand?" Lin Manliu stood still and said: "Thank you for your advice, I dare to ask how to call it..."
"At the end of the eight generals Quexie, 'He Guang' Cangxuan is the same!"
