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Chapter 141 The fat and thin messenger

"Senior, I see that you are quite tired of treating my injury. Drink some water!" Dai Luo looked at Cai Jiangzi who seemed to be tired. The healing process just now, he knew in his heart that it was not like Cai Jiangzi.

It's so easy to do as mentioned.

Cai Jiangzi did not refuse, took a drink of water, and said leisurely: "Your skills are profound and advanced, and you can't compare with my father!" Cai Jiangzi smiled, "I think even if you meet Huangfu Xiong at this time, he will

I may not be able to defeat you easily! There is no limit to your martial arts skills. You need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future and continue to work hard!"

"Yes, this junior should remember the teachings of our seniors!"

Cai Jiangzi looked at it lightly, looked back at the two stone tablets, and said sadly: "The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea will spend the rest of my life..." After finishing the sentence, he saw only the long sleeves fluttering, and a white shadow flashing. He fixed his eyes.

When I looked, there was no one in front of me.

After being stunned for a while, Dai Luo sighed: "Ru'er, it's time for us to set off!"

Qingru rolled her eyes slightly, smiled cutely, and nodded slightly.

The two walked side by side, and the hot and strong midday sun dragged out two slender figures, one handsome and unrestrained, the other swaying...

After the two of them left Weeping Soul Slope, they walked for about a moment and saw a tea shed on the side of the road.

The two sat down and ordered a pot of tea and a pile of side dishes to satisfy their hunger.

Dai Luochou said: "I don't know where Qin Xue is now. Is it safe or not?"

Qingru recalled the scene when Lei Qinxue was kidnapped by a stranger, but she felt confused and had no clue for a while.

At this moment, two swordsmen were sitting next to them. One was thin and lean, the other was fat, but both of them were bold and uninhibited, talking loudly.

The fat man said: "In this martial arts competition, the leader of the martial arts alliance was elected, but for some reason, he abandoned Luoyang and chose Jiangning instead?"

The thin man sighed and said: "Since the former alliance leader Dai Mengyao was killed, apart from the Xiahou family, the Huangfu family and the Lei family all have their own secrets and are determined to win the alliance leader!"

At this point, his expression suddenly became very nervous, and his tone became a little softer. Fu Er said to the fat man: "Lei Zhengxing's daughter Lei Qinxue was kidnapped and disappeared some time ago. Have you ever heard about it?"

The fat man seemed to have no grudges and still said in a rough voice: "Arrested and disappeared? I don't dare to talk nonsense!"

The lean man looked around, glanced at Dai Luo, showed a wary look, and whispered to the fat man again: "Keep your voice down!" After that, he slapped the sword on the table and dropped a piece of it.

Yinzi said loudly, "Brother is gone, leave the tea money here, no need to look for it!"

The waiter at the tea shed saw the shining white broken silver and said with a smile: "You two heroes, walk slowly!"

After the two of them left, Dai Luo said: "Ru'er, let's follow him!"

"Um!"

Dai Luo and the two men settled the account and followed the two men away.

They wound their way southeast from the mountain road. After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the wilderness mountain road.

The two people didn't notice anyone following them. Dai Luo winked at Qingru, and Qingru nodded. Then Dai Luo jumped up and stopped in front of the two of them with his sword.

The lean man shouted: "Who are you, kid? What do you want to do with us?"

Dai Luo smiled and said: "I just heard what you said about the daughter of the Lei family? I'm just interested. Could you please explain it in detail?"

"You little brat, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

The lean man's eyes turned sharply and he caught a glimpse of a graceful and graceful figure walking beside Dai Luo. It was Mu Qingru.

The fat man looked at it and said with a smile: "Brother, look at this girl, she is so beautiful!"

The lean man frowned and pretended to be sarcastic: "Look at your little potential!" After that, he showed a sly smile and said to Mu Qingru, "Where are you going, little girl? Why don't you go with the elders?"

Okay! There are so many bandits on this mountain road, so I can protect you!"

Qingru didn't care at all about the man's words, as if she hadn't heard anything, she came to Dai Luo and chuckled: "Brother Dai, why bother talking to them so much!"

Dai Luo looked at Qingru with infinite tenderness in his eyes, then looked back and shouted: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, do you want me to cut out your tongue?"

"Brother, this kid doesn't know how to live or die!" said the fat man.

The thin man looked at Dai Luo with a fierce look in his eyes and said angrily: "Master, what are you talking about when you talk to a girl?"

"Teach him a lesson!" shouted the thin man, brandishing the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Dai Luo's door.

The fat man followed closely behind, approaching with his sword light close to the ground, and his voice became clearer and more melodious.

Dai Luo secretly praised the thin man's swordsmanship, momentum and body skills, but he was very fast. He did not dare to be disdainful at this time. He had secretly exerted 80% of his power on his right palm, and used his Mingkong Palm. He waited until the thin man's sword was close to him.

When he was within a foot of the door, he suddenly waved his palm and struck the sword directly from the side.

The thin man smiled sinisterly, feeling that Dai Luo was too desperate to fight with his body and palms like this.

However, in an instant, after a deep "dang" sound was heard, the thin man's long sword flew out of his hand, and then his left hand hit the man's chest. He saw his thin body rise up from the ground and fell behind.

On top of the fat man, the two of them fell to the ground together, making a huge noise.

The fat man helped the thin man up, rubbed his arms, and said with a sad face: "How could you be so careless? This time you fell and hurt me!"

The thin man cursed secretly, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "Fat man, go and fight with him!"

"Okay!" The fat man stabbed with his sword.

The thin man turned his eyes sharply, glanced at Mu Qingru, tapped his feet, and flew closer.

Qingru secretly laughed and taunted: "Huh, how dare you come to fight with me!"

Qingru's Emei thorn swung towards the void, the silvery light was dazzling.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly started, and the Emei thorn was entangled with the long sword.

This thin man's agility should not be underestimated. He had just fought with Dai Luo because he had contempt in his heart, but Dai Luo himself was very advanced in martial arts and never underestimated the enemy in tactics. In this way, one blow was like a trade-off, and the other was a gain.

In the end, he fell down and gnawed on the mud.

At this time, the thin man had already regained his composure, and started a full-scale fistfight with Qingru. The two fought fiercely, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.

Dai Luo fought against the fat man on the other side, and found that although he was fat, his agility was no worse than that of the thin man. The long sword was like a swimming dragon, following Dai Luo's body gracefully, even though Dai Luo's movements were extremely fast,

You can only dodge, there is no chance to fight back.

Dai Luo thought to himself: "These two are just small knights, but they actually have such power!"

Little did he know that these two people were not ordinary people in the world. They were collectively known as the "Fat and Thin Messengers".
Chapter completed!
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