A few minutes later, Li Xuanqing and Li Qingyue arrived at the resting place of the Moon Martial Arts Hall. A group of eight people gathered together, discussing how to cross the city lord's palace and go to the mountain to suppress the bandits themselves.
This plan is actually very simple for Lu Xiaoyue and Li Xuanqing, mother and daughter, and there is no need to discuss it at all.
But for the people in Baixiaolou, it is not simple at all.
After discussing for a while, they finally decided to unite Qi Laai and go to Meng Yuanhai together to force him to act quickly.
They did as they were told, and the group soon arrived outside Meng Yuanhai's camp.
Shopkeeper Liao looked at the tall and tight tent in front of him and couldn't help but feel angry. He was obviously here to suppress bandits, and the most important thing was to fight quickly, but this guy actually came out with the tent. Did he think he was out for an outing?
"City Master Meng, I have something to discuss with you!" Shopkeeper Liao shouted outside the camp.
The guards on the side immediately gathered around, waving their hands and saying: "Go, go! The city lord is still resting now, so don't disturb him if you have nothing to do!"
"What do you mean it's okay? Didn't I just say that we have something to discuss, how can we say it's okay?" Shopkeeper Liao was so angry that he glared at the guard several times.
The guard was not a vegetarian and pushed Manager Liao several times, causing him to stagger.
The clerks at Baixiaolou may all be good players, but the shopkeeper may not be.
Their responsibilities are different, and it does not require that everyone knows martial arts or is very powerful.
Seeing the shopkeeper being bullied, three of Baixiaolou's clerks rushed over, one after the shopkeeper and two surrounding the guard.
"Wait a minute! Don't conflict. We are here to reason with the city lord. It will not be good for anyone if we make a fuss!" Shopkeeper Liao quickly persuaded the waiter.
At this moment, Li Muhong, who came with Lu Xiaoyue, finally couldn't help but stand up.
"Meng Yuanhai, the uncle from the Li family in Qingyue City is here to see you!" He shouted loudly towards the camp.
This shout was far louder than the previous shout from Shopkeeper Liao. Many guards resting around heard it and looked sideways, as if they wanted to see who it was that dared to call himself uncle in front of the city lord.
The four guards who were responsible for guarding the camp had their eyes red, and they wanted to rush over and kill Li Muhong with one sword.
The so-called: The Lord humiliates his subjects and dies!
If the master is insulted and his subordinates are unable to take revenge or block the insult, then he deserves to die!
The four guards thought of this, looked at each other, rushed forward as if they were desperate, and slashed hard at Li Muhong with the long swords in their hands.
Li Muhong had already expected this. After smiling faintly, she pulled out the stainless steel sword in her hand and cut all four swords to the ground with a swipe.
This move is the simplest and most simple move in "Playing with the Phoenix and the Dragon Sword". It seems to have no moves at all, but it contains the truest sword intention.
Clang Clang Clang!
The sounds of broken swords falling to the ground were heard one after another, and all four guards were stunned.
After all, they are also good players in the city lord's palace guard team, and they can't even block the opponent's sword!
Fortunately, the blow just now was directed at the long sword in his hand. If it had been any other part of the body, they would have died.
"You..." the four guards asked with lingering fear: "You...what exactly do you want to do?"
"I have long said... we want to build Meng Yuanhai. I hope he will stop making excuses to deal with it casually, otherwise we will take action on our own!" Shopkeeper Liao stood up at the right time and announced loudly.
"Not bad!" Li Muhong also stood up and said loudly: "My uncle is here, and they didn't come out to greet me. It's so rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise in the camp, and then a guy with disheveled hair rolled out of it.
Everyone's eyes widened, and when they took a closer look, they discovered that it was actually the guy Meng Yutong.
"What are you doing? Are you apologizing to us?" Lu Xiaoyue asked with a smile.
"What a beautiful idea!" Meng Yu cried and climbed up, glanced around, saw Li Muhong in the crowd, and immediately walked over reluctantly.
"Great uncle!" He saluted Li Muhong and then shouted loudly.
"Pfft! Hahaha..."
Everyone present laughed. Even Li Muhong couldn't help it and covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.
Everyone's smile made Meng Yu cry, his face flushed, almost ashamed with shame, and he wished he could get into the ground right away.
After a while, everyone stopped laughing. Li Muhong stepped forward and patted Meng Yutiao's shoulder gently, saying: "Where is my nephew Yuanhai? Why didn't he come to see me?"
"Um...Grandpa, he has something to do and it's not convenient for him to see anyone. He has left everything to me. You can discuss anything with me..." Meng Yutiao said with some embarrassment and pride.
"Okay... Since you can make the decision, then quickly get your guards up and go up the mountain to suppress the bandits!" Li Muhong's tone was very strong, as if he was giving an order.
Meng Yutiao was stunned for a moment, looked at everyone, and then at the tent behind him, and quickly shook his head: "No! I can't make the decision in this matter!"
"Then who can make the decision?" Li Muhong frowned and asked immediately.
"I don't know either, I can't make the decision anyway..." Meng Yu cried and turned to leave.
Shopkeeper Liao saw the situation and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Lu Xiaoyue.
"Shopkeeper Liao, let them drag it!" she said with a sneer.
"If we delay any longer, all the robbers on the mountain will be gone!" Shopkeeper Liao sighed in frustration.
"It's been so long, do you think those bandits are still on the mountain?" Lu Xiaoyue suddenly asked.
"Oh! Okay, I don't care about this matter!" Shopkeeper Liao sighed again, as if he had lost his energy, shook his head and left with a sigh.
Another hour passed, and it was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun was slanting on the earth.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion then lazily got up, packed their bags, and prepared to go up the mountain to suppress the bandits.
Meng Yuanhai finally finished his work and walked out of the tent.
However, he seemed not to have thought that Lu Xiaoyue and his party had not gone far. The moment she saw him walking out of the tent, Li Muhong suddenly got out.
"Hahaha, my dear nephew, I didn't expect you to be busy all day long, so I finally got to see you!" He laughed loudly.
Meng Yuanhai's face was covered with black lines, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he took a deep breath and said: "My nephew, Meng Yuanhai, has met Uncle Li's uncle!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Li Muhong laughed, then pointed at Lu Xiaoyue behind him and said: "I forgot to introduce you last time. This is my master, Lu Xiaoyue, the owner of the Moon Martial Arts School. Please call me uncle!"
Meng Yuanhai: "..."
Why? Why do you want me to call you uncle? That is your master. What does it have to do with me? Why?
Meng Yuanhai roared in his heart, his face changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth.