Chapter Thirty-Six The meeting is over, the meeting is over, comrades, be quiet
The dozens of men in the room looked nervous when they saw me talking non-stop, but at this moment they breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them cursed: "Damn it, what else did I do?
But it turns out he is mute." Another person said: "How could a mute appear in this rainy day?"
I made a few casual gestures with my hands and looked at Wenjuan. Wenjuan was smart enough and hurriedly said to everyone: "We are passing by here and want to take shelter from the rain in your house. I hope the master will agree."
Although Wenjuan speaks Chinese fairly fluently, her pronunciation is not tuneful. It sounds like foreigners speaking Chinese on TV, and some people immediately laughed out loud. A middle-aged man said: "Where does this foreign woman come from?"
Son, what nonsense are you talking about? Just take shelter from the rain and stay in the corner. You guys are here to take shelter from the rain too. There is no owner in this ghost house."
After listening to what he said, I understood a little bit. When I looked closely at the people in the room, they all looked like drowned rats. Sure enough, they were not the owners of this place, so this must be the Zhuang's courtyard where Shuang'er was. I pulled Wenjuan away.
When I got to the corner, I saw that all the chairs in the hall were occupied by those men, so I had to sit down on the floor. We were both soaked from the rain. After climbing the mountain just now, our bodies were covered with mud, and we looked like mud monkeys.
, and Wenjuan was covered with a veil, so it didn't attract anyone's attention. I wanted to make a joke, but I was afraid that the people in the hall would find out that I was not mute, so I had to endure it.
Listening to the accents of these people, it sounds like they come from anywhere. They all have something strange about them. They seem to know martial arts. I don’t know where they come from. None of them look like they are good people. I feel a little anxious because of these things.
I couldn't get in touch with the dealer because there were no people present. It didn't take long for the remnants of Obai's gang to come over and kill them. Although those people didn't know kung fu and might be a little afraid of ghosts, hundreds of men gathered together and strengthened each other.
Courage is not easy to deal with. If the women at the dealer are not prepared, they might suffer a loss.
Those people in the hall were still dripping with water. They must have just arrived. Seeing us sitting in the corner, they stopped thinking and sat down one after another. One of them said: "Damn, I was shocked.
I thought it was really haunted." Another person said: "Look at your ability, a mute can scare you like that." The person before said: "You are brave, you can go to other houses and have a look.
Is there really a ghost?" A person next to him followed up and said, "That's right, Ma Liu, you always say that you are brave, today I just took this opportunity to show off your skills and go find some food for the brothers." The man's name was Ma Liu.
The sixth one hurriedly said: "There's not even a soul in this damn place. Where can I find food?"
At this time, an old man with a gray beard next to him interrupted and said: "No, someone must live here." Ma Liuqi said: "Brother Yan, you said someone lives here? Then we have been here for a long time, why don't we see anyone come out.
The man surnamed Yan said: "Look at the tables and chairs in this room. If there is no one in the room, how can there be no trace of dust?" Ma Liu was startled, looked around and said, "Is there really a ghost?"
This sentence silenced the entire hall. Everyone looked at Ma Liu. The man named Yan shook his head and said, "In my opinion..." As soon as the words came out, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves outside.
The man surnamed Yan gave a cold voice and said: "Someone is coming, everyone should be careful."
The sound of horse hooves stopped when they got close. Then, a burst of noisy footsteps approached, and a voice came over: "Zhao Laosan said this is a haunted house. It doesn't have lights." Before he finished speaking, more than ten people came.
A man in black walked in. When he saw the group of people in the room, they couldn't help but be startled. First, an old man with white hair clasped his fists and said, "We brothers are passing through a treasure land and want to have a rest in your mansion. I don't know.
Master, could you please make it easier for me?"
The old man surnamed Yan returned the greeting and said: "We are here to take shelter from the rain. I don't know if anyone lives here. Brothers, don't be rigid and just rest." The white-haired old man said: "So that's it. Everyone is bringing it with them.
Guys, are we friends in the world?" The man surnamed Yan said: "We are all escorts from Shanxi. We have just finished delivering the escort money to the capital and are heading home. I wonder which way are you brothers friends?"
The white-haired old man didn't answer. He just looked around the hall. When he passed by Wenjuan and I, he only paused for a moment and then glanced over. The dozen or so newcomers relaxed when they heard that each other was an escort.
After coming down, he walked carelessly into the hall. One of them said to Ma Liu and the others: "Please give me some seats. I'm tired." Ma Liu jumped up and cursed: "Why should I give you a seat?"
The man surnamed Yan shouted: "Ma Liu, please don't be rude. Please give up your seats so that these brothers can rest." Ma Liu seemed to be afraid of the man surnamed Yan and shouted a few words in a low voice,
He stood up. Although the people next to him were reluctant, they all stood up and walked to the other side.
The new person here wiped the chair with his sleeve and said to the white-haired old man: "Mr. Zhang, please sit here." Mr. Zhang walked over and sat down, and took out a small baby from his arms.
After inserting the stopper into the gourd, he took a sip and took a long breath. He looked very comfortable. He must have been exhausted from the journey. Mr. Zhang took another sip, inserted the wine gourd and put it in his arms, saying that his surname was Yan.
The old man said: "Have you ever met a man named Wei Xiaobao on the way back from the capital?" I was surprised when I heard that. What did this old man want to do with me? Could it be that he was seeking revenge?
The old man surnamed Yan was also startled and said: "Wei Xiaobao, but that kid who fought and killed Obei? Has he left the capital?" Damn it, being famous is really not a good thing, why does everyone care about me so much. Chapter
The third master did not answer his words, but glanced at me and said, "Are those two people in the corner also with you?" The man surnamed Yan seemed not to want to offend Mr. Zhang and his group, and said honestly: "They
The two of them also came to take shelter from the rain, and the boy among them is still mute."
Mr. Zhang San said: "It's really strange if a mute appears out of nowhere in this barren mountain. I have to check it out carefully." After saying that, he stood up and started to walk towards me. I felt panicked and didn't know what to do.
What should we do? At this moment, someone outside the house said loudly: "Who is looking for Wei Xiaobao?" Before he finished speaking, two people walked in. They said they were two people, but in fact it should be said that it was one person, while the other person walked in.
He was brought in.
I saw this person wearing a bamboo hat hanging very low, almost covering his face. He was dressed in a green gown and carried a long sword on his back. This outfit was very familiar to me. It was Li Xihua, and I felt a sudden change in my heart.
I was so happy that I almost cried out.
Everyone in the room was startled and looked at him. Some of the people led by the old man surnamed Yan shouted out in surprise: "Wolf warrior!" I took a closer look at the person Li Xihua mentioned. It was not the wolf.
The warrior was tied like a rice dumpling, with a depressed look on his face. He thought he had suffered a lot at the hands of Li Xihua. When the wolf warrior heard the cry, he raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw the old man surnamed Yan, his face suddenly changed.
He showed joy and shouted: "Brother Yan! Help me quickly." The man surnamed Yan glanced at him, but did not say a word. He looked at Mr. Zhang, thinking that this old guy was planning to let Mr. Zhang stand out.
Watch from the wall.
The wolf warrior didn't care what he was thinking, and shouted loudly: "Yan Yaoshui, please save me quickly. Although I was demoted by the Holy Lord, I am still a veteran of the sect. Why are you so stupid? Beat him now."
, hit him quickly." Okay, it turns out that Yan Yaoshui and his group were actually taught by Sanlang. It seems that they are also rushing to Wutai Mountain in Shanxi. This journey is really lively.
Then Li Xihua slammed the Wolf Warrior to the ground and shouted: "Shut up." Then he glanced at everyone and said: "So you are all taught by Sanlang. Who said you wanted to find Wei Xiaobao just now?" Mr. Zhang was startled.
, shouted at Yan Yaoshui: "Are you taught by Sanlang?" As he spoke, he drew out his sword, and the people he led also drew out their swords and stood behind Master Zhang San.
Yan Yaoshui's group also picked up the guys, and Yu Zhang Sanye and others confronted each other. The situation was tense and a fight was about to start at any time.
At this moment, footsteps sounded again outside, and it seemed that many people were coming. I finished speaking in my heart, and Obai's accomplices came after me. If they shouted, my identity would be exposed immediately, and I'm afraid that everyone would be there.
Even if Li Xihua has three heads and six arms, he can't stop these people.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but no one in the hall moved, they just stared at each other, no one dared to make the first move. In a blink of an eye, a group of black-robed women walked in, about twenty of them, all
She was covered with a veil, and she seemed to be Persian like Wen Juan. I was very curious, and I didn't know where these women came from.
After these people entered the house, they were a little surprised when they saw the situation inside. One of them spoke hesitantly in half-baked Chinese: "Excuse me, we... are here to ask for a drink of water. You... are busy first, no...
...Don't worry about us." The atmosphere on the field was tense, and no one paid attention to them. Li Xihua had one foot on the wolf warrior and watched the confrontation between the two armies leisurely, without any trace of the embarrassment he felt when he was knocked down by the medicine.
The new Persian women looked at each other and didn't know what to do. I took advantage of the fact that no one in the hall noticed me and whispered in Wenjuan's ear: "Your fellow countryman is here." Wenjuan was also staring at her.
The women were in a daze. After hearing what I said, they turned around and were about to speak when they were interrupted by a loud voice from outside the door: "I wonder if the master here is here. A few of us were blocked by heavy rain and wanted to stay in your mansion. I don't know.
Is it okay..." Halfway through the words, five people had already walked in. The one who was speaking suddenly stopped and looked at everyone in the room blankly.
I raised my eyes and looked over, and was immediately surprised. The man who was speaking was tall, with a red face and a long beard hanging straight to his chest. He was Liu Dahong, Liu Yizhou's master. Looking behind him, there were Wu Lishen, Ao Biao, and Bai Hansong.
There is another person whose name I can’t name. He is also from Prince Mu’s Mansion. Damn it, what day is it today? Why are they all gathered in the Zhuang Family Courtyard for a martial arts conference? What is Liu Dahong doing here? Could it be that he is also looking for me, Wei Xiaobao?
, to avenge his disgraced apprentice?
If they see me, I'm afraid something bad will happen immediately. In this room full of nearly a hundred people, almost half of them are here for me. Even if someone from Prince Mu's Mansion helps me, it will be Bai Rao.
He pulled off the veil from Wenjuan's face and hung it on his own face——
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