"All Xingtians will take off immediately!! Take my flag as your command!!" Yan Bing gave the order in an orderly manner, then took out a bomb from one of the hanging baskets of Xingtian and held it in his arms, directly
The two soldiers were dumbfounded...
"Lord, Commander... What are you doing? You want to die with others!??" One of the soldiers pointed at the explosive bullet in Yan Bing's arms and asked tremblingly.
But Li Bing just smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "Am I that stupid? Don't worry about it. Even if I explode, I have to throw it out and explode it. Don't worry, take off quickly and obey orders!"
"Yes!" The two soldiers responded, then opened the burner valve, performed a military salute to Yan Bing, and slowly rose into the sky...
After learning the news, Baolong Pavilion also evacuated all the people in the front yard and came to the backyard one after another. They stood guard around Li Chengxiao's bamboo building and everyone was ready...
But……
From Chen hour, we waited until six-quarter noon... Nearly three hours passed... Except for a few wisps of dead grass blown by the cold wind occasionally, no one saw even a hair...
"Uh... how about we... eat first..."
Tang Zitao, senior brother of Baolong Pavilion, spoke in a deep voice to the crowd.
"That's okay, actually I've been hungry for a long time!" Fourth Master Uncle Situ Cheng patted his stomach dryly and showed a silly smile. Fifth Master Uncle on the side rolled his eyes at him, but he could only sigh and shook his head.
Yan Bing turned around and looked at his fourth uncle, then turned to look at his two senior brothers Feng Chen and Lu Liang who were giggling. He could only shrug and said softly to Qin Ming beside him: "Uncle, the chef has prepared some preparations."
Good dry food, you arrange for everyone to eat, and I arrange for Xingtian to continue to be on guard. If there are any changes, my niece will inform you as soon as possible."
"Hmm...Okay," the uncle nodded, and then he loudly ordered the disciples behind him: "The disciples who were in charge of the kitchen before, quickly start the fire and cook, the other disciples, please rest on the spot——!"
"yes--!!"
All the disciples bowed their hands. Next, some people sat on the ground, and some rolled up their sleeves and ran to the kitchen. Speaking of Bing, he gently put the flower bombs on the ground, then took out the colorful flags pinned to his waist and pointed them at them.
The flag was waved three times in the air: "Alert!"
It wasn't until she raised the telescope and saw the Xingtian ship in the center replying with a flag: "Yes!" that she nodded, jumped to the top of the bamboo building in twos and twos, faced the southwest direction, and crossed her legs.
sit……
After a while, smoke rose from the kitchen of Baolong Pavilion. After a while, the aroma of meat and vegetables came one after another. Some of the disciples who had been hungry since the morning were sitting there.
Breathing in the aroma in the air, some people turned to look at the kitchen, motionless, as if they had endured it for a long time, but they just didn't dare to say it out loud.
And the cooking disciples headed by Feng Chen, in order to make it easier for everyone to eat, they directly produced the pinnacle of northern meat and vegetable combinations!
Pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli...
When the two large iron pots were almost cooked, the disciples in the kitchen put the dishes into several wooden barrels and moved them to the bamboo building. They gave everyone an empty bowl and a baked bun.
A pair of chopsticks, and then carrying a wooden bucket,
They were served one by one. In this way, there were meat, vegetables and cakes. It was quite rich. Many Baolong Pavilion disciples from the south had tasted such rough and delicious dishes for the first time. They couldn't help but give thumbs up and praise.
Never stop talking.
On top of the bamboo building, Lingyue also held up two bowls, holding a piece of cake in her mouth, and slowly dropped it to Yan Bing's side. She said "Huh" and handed it out...
Yan Bing looked up at Lingyue, then looked down at the bowl full of dishes, and said with a wry smile: "Are you planning to let me eat it..."
Lingyue had the cake in her mouth and couldn't speak. She just said "Huh" and pushed the bowl towards Yan Bing. It wasn't until Yan Bing took the bowl that she freed up a hand and lifted it from her arms.
I took out two pairs of chopsticks...
"Just take it if it's given to you. There's so much nonsense. Do you think I'm as stupid as you? You don't even hold chopsticks?" Lingyue finally freed up a hand to take off the steamed bun from her mouth. After holding it in for a long time, she said more
It was like a barrage of attacks, attacking them all at once.
Yan Bing chuckled, took the half piece of steamed bun that Lingyue tore, and started to wolf it down...
In fact, after waiting for such a long time, she was already hungry...
But it was during this brief moment of relaxation that she failed to see the flags that the soldiers from the Sky Camp were waving...
"Enemy attack!!!"
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"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
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When silhouettes of people suddenly arrived and landed in front of everyone, everyone in Feixiamen and Baolong Pavilion were stunned...
And on the other side...
Also stupid...
After a few seconds, the time was lost in the weird atmosphere. The sounds of bowls being thrown and swords being drawn came one after another. The two sides immediately entered a tense situation. Li Bing also jumped back to his previous position immediately, and
Huahua bomb hugged her.
Confrontation...
murderous look……
peaceful……
Until an old man slowly walked out of the crowd on the opposite side...
The smile on this person's face and the gray beard, if it weren't for the traces of Qi leaking from his body that made the air freeze, for those who didn't know, they would have thought that this was the old man next door who came to visit...
"Hehehehe...hiss...I am...very curious...with so many of you gathered here...you wouldn't have known that we were coming..."
"Hmph! Why do you even need to ask? Otherwise, how could they have gathered here by such a coincidence! Someone must have leaked the news!!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that the person who answered the conversation had also walked out of the crowd on the opposite side. Unlike the former's kind face, this old man had bulging eyes and slightly concave cheeks. Just looking at his face, he was not someone easy to get along with.
"Not necessarily..."
A hoarse and ghostly voice spoke slowly, and another person walked out of the crowd opposite, but this person did not look like an old man... because his hair and beard were spotless black, and even his eye sockets, he
His lips are all thick black. It’s not so much that he doesn’t look like an old man, it’s better to say that he doesn’t even look like a living person... That old black and yellow face is like a walking corpse resurrected... It’s just that
Just one look at it is terrifying.
"What's floating in the air should be that thing called Xingtian. This thing can fly thousands of feet high and can be seen for more than a hundred miles... Maybe they were discovered by them, but it's not necessarily..."
"Old ghost Luomen——!!!"
Seeing the person walking out from the opposite side, the senior uncle, the second uncle, the fourth uncle, and the fifth uncle, the four of them shouted each other's names almost in unison.
He looked like he wanted to eat the other person alive.
"Xie Changkong——!!!Zhao Wuji——!!!You really have colluded with the Luomen Cult——!!!"
Yu Mohan gritted her silver teeth and stared fiercely at the three old men opposite her. The seven suspended spikes around her were buzzing with her anger.
But the kind old man opposite who spoke first laughed out loud after hearing this...
"Hahahaha... collusion?? It can't be discussed, it can't be discussed. We just made a few transactions... After all, I am so easy to deal with. You... should also know... If you want to hate, just do it
I hate them both, one gave me a famous sword, and the other gave me an orb, I... it’s very difficult... hahahaha!"
"We've come to this point, you old cunning guy still wants to distance yourself!?? In front of a bunch of 'dead people', who are you still pretending to show?" Old ghost Luo Men glanced sideways at Xie Changkong, with a look of disdain on his face,
Zhao Wuji, who was on the side, suddenly snorted coldly.
"We in the Central Plains martial arts community are different from you. Everything must follow the principle of cause and effect. Today, I came here just for the sake of reason!!" After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he stroked his beard and looked at Li Lingyue's father, Li Jingguo...
…
"Li Jingguo——!! I personally came to your door that day and gave you the betrothal gift! I want your daughter to be betrothed to my third son as my wife! Why did you accept the betrothal gift!! But then regret it!!?? You acted like this and left me helpless.
Where is the face of Shangjianzhuang! Today, it’s my turn to lead the crowd and destroy your Baolong Pavilion——!!”
The reason Zhao Wuji found was so convincing and powerful that even a "martial arts scholar" like Li Jingguo, who only knew death, could not help but blush a little and was speechless for a moment. However, anyone with a discerning eye should have seen this kind of thing.
Understand, the so-called marriage proposal is just the introduction he planted a year ago.
Therefore, when a scholar versus a gangster, he is obviously the loser.
And gangsters... after all, they have to be cured by gangsters...
As soon as Zhao Wuji finished his words, someone in the Feixia Sect let out a long sigh and said loudly: "As expected of the old Jianghu... so hypocritical -!!!"
The speaker, holding a big iron lump in his arms, slowly walked out of the crowd...
