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Chapter 430 Brother Zhang Wu!

Of course, calling him cunning is from Wang Xian's point of view. Objectively speaking, he is a man, so he should be cruel to himself...

Several men who were cruel to him overcame the sweat medicine and stood at the opposite door, waiting eagerly for them to show up. Thanks to Gu Xiaolian's amazing hearing, he could hear the strange movements on the other side through the howling northwest wind, otherwise he would be like this

Knocked out, the consequences would be disastrous...

There were five or six men on the other side, all carefully selected masters. Wang Xian estimated that he could not beat any of them, not to mention the burden of Gu Xiaolian, who would be dead if he went out. Wang Xian looked at Gu Xiaolian and motioned for her to take off her treasure.

A, continue to lie down and pretend to be stunned. This is a way to survive when you are unable to defeat him.

Unexpectedly, she shook her head with determination, and instead showed a hand-guard blade, as if she would live and die with Wang Xian.

Wang Xian was furious and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be willful."

"The martial arts of the slave family may be a little better than those of the officials." Gu Xiaolian didn't know what materials it was made of, but when he was living or dying, he could smile like a flower and said: "We will fight side by side, even if we die, we will die together.

"Bah, I don't want to die yet." Wang Xian looked at Gu Xiaolian's slender arms and was skeptical that she knew martial arts, "Why haven't I seen you do anything before?"

"Officials who don't know martial arts are still suspicious," Gu Xiaolian complained: "If the officials find out again, I won't kick the slave family out immediately."

"Ahem..." Wang Xian could only choose to believe her, "Then let's give it a try." He paused and said solemnly: "The opponent has so many people and strength that we can't defeat them. The only way is to make them take advantage of them."

"Officer, we are not mice." Gu Xiaolian protested in a low voice.

"No, you have to be a mouse for once." Wang Xian whispered a risky plan. Gu Xiaolian's beautiful eyes lit up when he heard it, and she nodded vigorously and said: "Master, are we going to live and die together?

"

Seeing her expectant expression, Wang Xian glared helplessly at this girl who didn't know what fear was, and said in a deep voice: "Life or death, you only have one chance, but I haven't learned what the girl has taught me yet... Where's the secret technique...

Gu Xiaolian blushed and was about to respond to him, but her face darkened and she said, "There is something strange in the hall."

Wang Xian's heart moved, and he heard her calling the police again: "They are coming too."

"We can't let them come over," Wang Xian's mind raced. No matter whether his guess was correct or not, he couldn't let the situation completely fall into a passive state. He shouted in a low voice: "Let's get started."

Gu Xiaolian fainted in Wang Xian's arms. Wang Xian held her in front of him with one hand, took Gu Xiaolian's gauntlet with the other, pressed it against her neck, and at the same time kicked her away.

He opened the door and shouted outside: "Everyone, stop, or I will kill her."

Several big men approaching quietly from outside were stunned when they saw the saint being held hostage in a coma, and turned back to look at their Brother Zhang.

Zhang Wu's gloomy face became even more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Bring the eldest brother back first." After Liu Zijin fell asleep at the door of the east side hall, his men sent him to the west side hall. The doors on both sides were ten feet apart.

As a result, the person who sent him fell asleep on the way, and Liu Zijin fell down in the middle of the courtyard. The snow was falling harder and harder, and it was about to turn General Tongtian into a snowman. If he didn't rescue him, he would freeze to death.

No.

"Don't move." Wang Xian shouted violently, raised the gauntlet high, and stabbed Gu Xiaolian's neck fiercely. Seeing that she was about to die, Brother Zhang finally shouted in a low voice: "Stop."

In fact, he didn't care at all whether the saint was a saint or not, but his elder brother Liu Zijin did. He had to be wary of a woman who might become his sister-in-law.

Zhang Wu's men stopped, and Wang Xian hissed again: "Go back, go back to the west wing, or I will kill her, kill her." The sharp blade was waved wildly, showing that the master was hysterical.

"Get back first." Brother Zhang Wu asked his subordinates to take a few steps back. He slowly stepped forward and said calmly: "Friend, this time we got into your trap, and you did a great job." As he spoke, the conversation changed.

, said coldly: "But since you haven't let us go, you can't even think of leaving here alive."

Wang Xian had a gloomy face and remained silent, seeming to agree with his statement. Zhang Wu smiled and said, "Let's make a deal. I'll let you go, and you let our saint go."

"Impossible." Seeing that there was no movement in the main hall, Wang Xian couldn't help but feel anxious secretly. Did he guess wrong? Or did Xiao Lian just hear it wrong? But now that the matter has come to this, he can only try to delay time: "You are so

What should I do if there are multiple people chasing me?"

"I promise..." Zhang Wudao.

"If it is guaranteed to be useful, why do you need the government?" Wang Xian said angrily: "Open the gate for me, prepare a horse for me, and ask this woman to follow me. You are not allowed to catch up. Wait until the nearest one tomorrow.

The town picks her up”

Seeing that the other party did not mention their eldest brother at all, Zhang Wuxin said, it seems that this boy was kidnapped by the man named Song and has nothing to do with our head. With a sudden thought, he decided to put the safety of the head of the family first and let this boy leave first.

He nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you." He said with a cold voice: "But since you know that we are members of the Holy Cult, you should know the status of the Saint in the religion. If you dare to touch the Saint,

Damn it, all the White Lotus cultists in the world will chase you to the ends of the earth and crush you to ashes."

Wang Xian snorted coldly and did not reply. Zhang Wu waved his hand and said: "Open the door and lead the horse."

Then some men went to open the door, and others went to the main hall to fetch horses. Wang Xian looked at the main hall nervously, he just wanted to see if there was anyone in the main hall.

The person who was going to lead the horse had just reached the entrance of the palace, when suddenly he heard a long neigh, and a big red horse rushed out like lightning. The man was caught off guard, and was suddenly knocked out... Immediately afterwards, horses of all colors rushed out,

He screamed and ran towards the temple gate, as if there were wolves chasing him from behind.

"Save Brother!" Seeing the big red horse leading the herd, trampling towards Liu Zijin and the others who were lying on the ground, Zhang Wu exclaimed and rushed towards Liu Zijin who was sleeping in the courtyard regardless of his own safety. His kung fu was extremely high, and his body

Like lightning, he got ahead of the horses and landed next to Liu Zijin. He reached out to pick him up, but he saw a man hiding on the back of the big red horse. He was holding a long stick and smashed it down on him.

With Zhang Wu's stretched out hand, he was naturally able to avoid the stick, but he had to break Liu Zijin. Zhang Wu, who was extremely righteous, refused to dodge. He picked up Liu Zijin and threw it back, and he was hit hard by the stick.

It hit the top of his head, and his vision went dark immediately. Before his body fell down, the horse knocked him sideways.

At the same time, Wang Xian and Gu Xiaolian in his arms also moved. They wanted to catch Liu Zijin, but the brave Zhang Wuge traded his life for his life and threw General Tongtian in front of the West Wing Hall.

With hope in mind, the two of them seized the fleeting opportunity, each grabbed a horse, jumped onto the horse's back, and rushed out of the temple gate in a blink of an eye, and walked away.

Looking at Gu Xiaolian's graceful posture as he mounts the horse, it is true that his kung fu is still superior to Wang Xian's... But then again, Wang Xian, a three-legged cat who is a semi-monastic, can't compare to anyone who has seriously practiced kung fu.

Liu Zijin's men were stunned, leaving two men to look after the headmaster and Brother Zhang. The other six men chased out with red eyes. They saw the horses rushing out of the temple gate. There was a cliff not far away. The horses were charging too hard.

, unable to stand still, they all screamed and rolled over the cliff.

The men looked at the snowy night sky and looked at each other for a moment. They had no idea, so they had to go back to the temple to check on Liu Zijin and Brother Zhang.

After the hard fall just now, Liu Zijin had already woken up. He was looking at Brother Zhang Wu in a daze with his head and mouth full of blood. He felt that he had had a very cold dream. When he woke up from the dream, his brothers became

Like this

"Brother, wake up quickly." While treating the unconscious Brother Zhang Wu, his subordinates rubbed Liu Zijin's hands and feet with snow. After a long time, Liu Zijin breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes recovered and said: "What's going on?

Already?"

The subordinates hurriedly told him what happened just now. When he heard that the saint was kidnapped, he screamed in surprise, but when he heard that Brother Zhang Wu had sacrificed himself to save himself, he screamed heartbreakingly and screamed again.

Not caring about the beauty, he rushed over and lay beside Brother Zhang Wu, crying and saying: "Old Wu, it was me who hurt you..."

"Also, brother, I'm afraid that Song Xian'er is one of the enemies." The subordinate hesitated again and told him the bad news: "The brothers clearly saw her, jumped on the horse and ran away together."

"What?" Liu Zijin stared at the subordinate with blazing eyes as if he was struck by lightning, and said word by word: "Say it again."

"I said, Song Xian'er also ran away together." The subordinate had been holding back his anger for a long time. He actually faced his cannibalistic gaze and said loudly: "Brother, wake up, we have been deceived..." before he finished speaking.

, and was kicked out by Liu Zijin. All the men looked at General Tongtian in fear, only to see his big red face, which was sometimes green and sometimes black, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing. But Liu Zijin did not hurt anyone anymore, but calmed down.

Finally, he said dejectedly: "Lao Jiu, I'm sorry, my brother is a bastard." He raised his palms and slapped himself one after another. He hit him so hard that he had nosebleeds after two blows...

Lao Jiu hurriedly held him up with the others and cried: "Brother, now is not the time to blame yourself. I want to avenge Fifth Brother."

"Yes, revenge, revenge." Liu Zijin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw at once. He was filled with strength again and shouted loudly: "Get the guy named Song up for me."

The next moment, General Song, who had finally solved his insomnia problem, was stripped of his clothes and thrown into the snow.

"Ouch, it hurts and is cold..." General Song felt pain and cold. He couldn't tell whether it was more pain or colder, but he woke up immediately. After saying that, he found that he was naked and hurriedly covered his vital parts.

He screamed at the group of strong men surrounding him: "What do you want?"


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