The rain kept falling outside the ruined temple. After chatting for half the night, the group of people were all tired and fell asleep one after another. Except for the Beggar Gang disciples who were keeping vigil at night, the temple was full of snoring.
Murong Fu lay on a pile of hay specially piled for him and fell asleep peacefully.
Suddenly, Murong Fu opened his eyes suddenly because he heard different sounds besides the sound of rain and snoring.
Since practicing Beiming Zhenqi, Murong Fu's five senses have been greatly strengthened. He can catch the sound of a sparrow flying within a five-mile radius, not to mention that this group of people has no intention of hiding themselves.
This group of people walked and talked, walking slowly and slowly, and they didn't seem to take the rain to heart. No, the other two people seemed to be led by the person in front of them, and they didn't dare to walk in front of that person, and the person in the lead seemed to
It is quite inconvenient to move, and he relies on something to support his body when walking, but his steps do not seem heavy, but rather brisk. It is obvious that he has deep internal skills and is a master.
Of the two people at the back, one of them walked very briskly. She seemed to be a woman? And her martial arts skills were not weak. The other one seemed very impatient, walking heavily, but deliberately keeping her pace down.
The three of them were walking towards the ruined temple.
Murong Fu's heart suddenly sank.
No way.
The people who came were none other than Yun Zhonghe, the other three of the Four Evil Men.
Some time ago, the Beggar Gang launched several assassination operations against Xixia senior officials. Although no results were achieved, Xixia was still furious, so they sent several groups of masters from Yipintang to rush to several branches of the Song Dynasty where the Beggar Gang was located.
Conduct harassment.
Duan Yanqing shook the bamboo stick in his hand bitterly.
Previously, I asked Yun Zhonghe to use Qinggong to track down the beggars who escaped. As a result, Yun Zhonghe, the bastard, disappeared without knowing where he was, and he probably started picking flowers again.
Duan Yanqing said sadly.
Another Beggar Clan disciple reacted quickly. Before Duan Yanqing could pull out his bamboo stick, that Beggar Clan disciple quickly rushed into the ruined temple and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Enemy, the enemy is coming. Wake up, wake up!"
Awake!"
Ye Erniang comforted her warmly: "My son, be a good baby, don't cry. Your brother is not good, and mother doesn't like it. Mother loves you, so be good."
Originally, according to the plan, Duan Yanqing and his party were going to Wei Hui in the north, but Duan Yanqing was so bold that he went all the way south and went deep into the hinterland of the Song Dynasty. Most of the Beggar Clan disciples they met along the way were murdered by him.
Duan Yanqing's voice was low, vague, and rather unpleasant to hear. It was produced by his use of ventriloquism combined with his superb internal strength. It had the effect of capturing the soul and disturbing the enemy's sanity.
The ruined temple in front of them was right in front of them. As soon as Duan Yanqing and others approached, they heard a loud shout: "Who is it?" This voice was made by the disciples of the Beggar Gang who were keeping watch at night.
Ye Erniang giggled, and the baby in her arms floated away from Yue Laoer's blow. The baby in her arms was so frightened that she cried loudly.
One of the two chased and the other hid, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
Although Duan Yanqing's behavior was arrogant and his methods were cruel, in the eyes of the Song Dynasty officials, those who died were just a few homeless people and beggars, which just eliminated the unrest factors, so they turned a blind eye and ignored it.
When the group of beggars heard this, they were shocked and frightened. The last time the helm was destroyed, a few of them tried their best to escape and came out to report the news. Did they not expect that they would end up here after all?
Ye Erniang pretended to pat her heart and said in a fearful tone: "My son, don't scare me. My little heart can't bear it. I'll sing you a song to coax you."
Do you want to sleep well?"
Captain Qiu commanded in a deep voice: "Don't panic, it's a dog fight! Where is the enemy!"
When Yue Laosan heard this, he was furious, his eyes widened, and he came up to Ye Erniang with his crocodile scissors to fight for his life. He kept shouting: "Ye Sanniang, you are so bullying. You actually said that I am Nanhai."
The Crocodile God is your son, and he is forcibly older than me, so I, Yue Laoer, will fight with you!"
"enough!"
A sound mixed with strong internal energy sounded in the ears of the two people. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed like a thunderclap in their ears.
Ye Erniang held a baby stolen from an unknown family in her hands, covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "I'm probably going somewhere happy. Speaking of which, I don't see the third child on weekdays. How good is your relationship with the fourth child?
Why are you caring about him now?"
The answer to this Beggar Clan disciple was a bamboo stick stabbed bloody into his throat.
Ye Erniang's face suddenly paled, and then returned to her previous playful and debauched behavior. The South Sea Crocodile God's face turned pale, his body swayed, he obediently closed his mouth, and stopped talking.
The beggars were shocked when they saw this: "Duan Yanqing! You beast!"
Therefore, Duan Yanqing and his entourage committed brutal crimes one after another along the way, and no one could stop them.
Previously, the four evil men attacked a branch of the Beggar Clan and killed most of the disciples, but still allowed a few fish to escape. In a rage, Duan Yanqing saw beggars along the way and didn't care whether they were or not.
Beggar Clan disciples will be killed directly.
At this time, Duan Yanqing was also very angry.
"There is a temple ahead. Let's rest there tonight. Tomorrow we will continue to track the group of escaped flowers. If you make more noise like this, please be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yanqing led the two of them in, holding in his hand the beggar disciple who had his throat stabbed just now. He raised his hand, and the beggar who was not dead lay down in front of everyone.
, the body was twitching, and gurgling blood came out from the wound.
The Crocodile God of the South China Sea was furious when he heard this: "Third sister, how many times have I told you that I am the second child? Call me second brother! Next time you scream like this, I will break your neck first and then use mine."
Cut your head off with alligator scissors, wow!"
The South China Sea Crocodile God couldn't help but mutter a few words: "With this damn weather, I don't know where that guy Yun Laosi has gone."
The beggars had not slept deeply, and because Murong Fu wanted to go to the hut, he woke up Captain Qiu in advance. At this time, all the beggars got up from the ground, holding bamboo sticks, and surrounded Murong Fu and Qiu.
Beside the helmsman.
"Hey hey hey hey, are you beasts? Now it seems that you guys are more like animals waiting to be slaughtered. Last time I let a few of you ghosts escape. I didn't expect to meet you here, so I'll send you on the road together.
."
Captain Qiu and his party rushed to the chief helmsman of the Northland Beggar Clan to report the news.
Everyone looked at each other and saw a hint of despair in each other's eyes.
Captain Qiu said to Duan Yanqing: "Duan Yanqing, if there is any problem, come to our disciples of the Beggar Clan. This young master is not a member of the Jianghu. Let him go. We will stay here to fight with you."
You and I live and die!"
Duan Yanqing chuckled: "You poor beggars, why don't you talk about moral principles when you are about to die? Don't even think about it. You guys will all die here today."
He spoke and used his bamboo stick to strike at the crowd.