In the next half month, Lu Hanjiang and his party continued to go north, while inquiring about the news about Dharma King Youyun along the way. Since this matter was now widely known, it was very convenient for them to inquire.
At this time, several people passed Kaifeng and continued northward along the official road. Tianquan also completely recovered from his injuries on the way. Not only that, at the same time, he examined himself three times a day, and his understanding of martial arts became much deeper and his skills improved.
Quite a few.
On this day, Lu Hanjiang and others passed through a small town and randomly found an inn to rest. When they were sitting in the inn lobby to eat, a young boy suddenly ran in and shouted loudly.
"Good news! Great news! The masters of Liujiazhuang, Fuhu Sect, and Nine Dragons Gate have surrounded the big devil of Xuantian Sect in Jinwuqiu!"
This kid was panting from running, and his red face was full of joy. Many of the guests coming from the inn's north and south were people from all walks of life. When they heard his words, they all went crazy.
"Okay! When these three masters gather together, they will definitely be able to decapitate the devil!"
"It's only a few dozen miles from Jinwuqiu. Let's leave now. We can't let this devil get away again!"
"Go together! Go together!"
For a moment, the Jianghu knights and guests in the inn responded, as if King Youyun was a dilapidated house, and they could make it collapse with just one kick.
Tian Quan also looked excited. He was recovering well from his injuries and was ready to attack. Now that his mind moved, he couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up his sword, and said to Lu Hanjiang: "Brother Yue,
This opportunity cannot be missed, I will leave for Jinwuqiu immediately!"
"Dharma King Youyun is very powerful in martial arts. Even if he had a fight with Jin Yiwei, he would not be able to fight back. But since fellow Taoist Tianquan has made up his mind, I will not stop him."
Lu Hanjiang lowered his head and glanced at the hot food on the table, paused, and said, "Fellow Taoist Tianquan will go first. My sister and I will come later. Remember, the devil is tyrannical and you must not show off."
"Brother Yue's advice, I will keep it in mind." Tianquan nodded, asked the waiter to bring the horse, and immediately followed the groups of knights and knights heading north.
More than a dozen chivalrous men galloped on their horses, and dozens more followed closely with Qinggong. There was a sudden billow of wind and dust outside. Lu Hanjiang took two mouthfuls of rice and praised vaguely: "There are indeed many chivalrous and righteous people in the world.
,I admire you."
While eating and sleeping, Huangfu Xiaoyuan glanced at him and ignored him.
At this time, dozens of people came out, and the inn became quite deserted. Lu Hanjiang asked for a pot of tea, and stopped the waiter who was serving the food, asking him to open two rooms.
The waiter glanced at the Tianji on Lu Hanjiang's waist, then looked at the sword Huangfu Xiaoyuan put on the table, and went to do it with a strange expression.
The young man roared just now, and almost all the knights and knights in the inn were wiped out. In the name of justice, everyone went to Jinwu Qiu. Lu Hanjiang and Huangfu Xiaoyuan were obviously also Jianghu people, so they were indifferent.
Huangfu Xiaoyuan put down her bowl and chopsticks, looked at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Aren't we going?"
Lu Hanjiang counted on his fingers: "Liujiazhuang, Fuhu Sect, and Jiulongmen are all second- and third-rate forces in the world. There are not many masters who can stand on the stage. If even they can deal with Dharma King Youyun, isn't it obvious?
Are our brothers incompetent?"
Huangfu Xiaoyuan thought about it and heard Lu Hanjiang say: "We are not in a hurry. Let's rest for one night. When the news of their defeat comes, let's see where Dharma King Youyun escapes and then hit the road again. I don't want to
The wind blows in the fields at night."
The matter was settled like this. Huangfu Xiaoyuan paused and said: "I'm afraid Dharma King Youyun won't be able to escape for long. The Qingcheng faction should catch up with him soon after hearing the news."
In the news released by Lu Hanjiang, the Qingcheng Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect were put together and said that in fact, Lu Hanjiang, the senior disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Tian Quan, the junior disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, are indeed representative of the two sects.
Since Tianquan has no intention of continuing to hide his identity, Master Yushu will come to his door soon. Although I don’t know why the old Taoist priest is so afraid of the Xiaoyao Sect, it doesn’t matter. Once he comes, the good days of Dharma King Youyun will come to an end.
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But no matter how you put it, His Holiness Youyun is living a pretty good life now. Although he is being chased like a dog, he doesn’t care.
Being surrounded by masters from the three sects in Jinwuqiu, it was really because those people were trying to flatter themselves. In fact, it was because Dharma King Youyun himself chose to stay here. The three families surrounded him, but they did not dare to attack without authorization.
So I was immediately embarrassed.
Compared with the masters of the three sects who were neither up to nor down, Dharma King Youyun lived very comfortably. He picked two wild fruits, washed them in the stream, and handed them to Qian Xiaoxiao——
"Qin'er, are you hungry? Grandpa found some fruit for you." Dharma King Youyun looked at the little girl in front of him lovingly. Her face was almost completely destroyed by the artillery fire and became scarred and bumpy. He looked at it again and again.
Just smile, you're not much better than that hell ghost.
But what frightened Qian Xiaoxiao even more was that not only was this old devil seriously injured, but he also seemed to have problems with his head. Ever since he came back from the injury that day, the old devil actually mistook him for Qu Lianqin.
Much love.
But if you want to say that you are really crazy, it seems wrong. In other aspects, Dharma King Youyun is terrifyingly calm. Not only did he easily get rid of the pursuers behind him along the way, but when he was caught up occasionally, he would also be ruthless and ruthless in his attacks.
No flaws are left out.
But for some reason, His Majesty Youyun insisted on mistaking Qian Xiaoxiao for Qu Lianqin. No matter how she tried to explain it, it was of no use. The old man would shed tears of sadness even after he talked too much, leaving her dumbfounded.
After struggling for a while, Qian Xiaoxiao also gave up her struggle. The other party was not trying to make things difficult for her. Moreover, she had no ability to resist, so she could only acquiesce to the other party treating her as a little witch.
Moreover, compared to Gongsun Cheng, who couldn't even eat a bite of food along the way, Qian Xiaoxiao's life was simply comfortable.
Dharma King Youyun stroked Qian's little head and said warmly: "Grandpa's injury has recurred and he needs to rest for half a day. We will stay here for one night and start our journey tomorrow."
"Yeah" Qian Xiaoxiao endured the discomfort and agreed awkwardly.
King Youyun nodded with satisfaction. He was seriously injured by Jin Yiwei's artillery fire. Not only was he completely disfigured, but his left hand and right leg were also disabled. His combat power was greatly reduced now, so he had to be careful.
But as the saying goes, misfortune lies on the back of good luck, and good fortune lies on the back of misfortune. Although he was tricked, he also got a blessing in disguise. The state of shadow-taking skills that had been dormant for many years finally began to loosen.
It is a pity that Dharma King Youyun was not able to reach the ten major perfections in one go. He was still just a tiny bit short of this supreme state, which made him very helpless.
Fortunately, God is pitiful, and his granddaughter is finally safe and sound. After they return to the Northland, they can recover from their injuries and then find a way to attack the realm of Dzogchen.
Thinking of this, Dharma King Youyun looked into the distance. There were crowds of people outside Jinwuqiu. He thought in his heart that these righteous knights who did not know whether to live or die, even if he was seriously injured, could not be bullied by this group of ants.
Dharma King Youyun sneered disdainfully, and the billowing black air spurted out from under his black robe, immediately wrapping him in it, like a big ball, and quickly bounced forward.