Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-fifth Dao ruler Zong Qiang stay
The moonlight was dim, purple mist filled the air, and mist was everywhere.
After Wang Dalu's words were spoken, a white-robed Confucian scholar walked out of the purple mist next to him, it was Ma Mou.
Ma Mou had been with Wang Dalu for several months, and felt that Wang Dalu was a rare friend and leader because his words seemed absurd but he was also cunning and wise.
It's a pity that the weather is not at the right time, so he is destined to die here tonight.
Ma Mou couldn't bear to see it and wanted to hide in the dark, but Wang Dalu called him out.
"Mou Ma is here. I wonder if Brother Wang has any advice?"
Facing the hatred in the eyes of everyone in front of him, Ma Mou could only smile bitterly.
"I have always thought that Brother Ma is very resourceful, and now I am even more certain. I wonder if sir, would you like to come back to Nanshan City with me and work there?"
"What did you say?"
Ma Mou looked shocked and was stunned on the spot.
Qin Lang felt unhappy and said to Wang Dalu.
"You are so brave, you are still trying to win over people from Wuwei Castle. Do you really think you can escape from this place?"
Wang Dalu said.
"I always have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges in my work. I am very fond of Brother Ma's intelligence, and his plan for my life is nothing more than respect for the master. If he wants to blame me, he can only blame you as his master."
Ma Mou listened to Wang Dalu's words and couldn't help but feel moved. He bowed and bowed three times.
"Now that it's over, I will take Brother Wang and the bones of several others to Nanshan City to apologize with death and comfort the spirits in heaven."
"Okay! I really saw the right person. Let's make an agreement!"
Qin Lang looked at Ma Moudao in confusion.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?"
Ma Mou knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Qin Lang.
"I also ask the young master to fulfill my wish and inform the castle master on my behalf that I will no longer be able to serve him in front of his old man."
Qin Lang was a little worried by Ma Mou's sudden behavior. He took two steps back and pointed at Ma Mou who was kneeling in front of him in disbelief and in a daze.
"you…"
At this time Du Chun's voice sounded.
"Alas! Disciple, just fulfill his wishes."
When Qin Lang saw his master speaking, he couldn't persuade him any more, so he calmed down and looked at Wang Dalu and others with eyes full of hatred, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Today you will die!"
Wang Dalu ignored the anger in Qin Lang's eyes, but looked at Qin Lang's master Du Chundao.
"Senior, do you really want to embarrass us juniors and make us your enemies?"
Du Chun's eyes sparkled and he said coldly.
"Enemies? Humph! You guys are not worthy enough to be my enemies."
Following Du Chun's cold snort, the purple mist around Wang Dalu and others began to billow, gaining momentum.
Wang Dalu saw the situation and said.
"Of course the few of us are not enough for you, but don't forget that there are also great monks behind me. If we are in trouble here, then I can guarantee that someone will come to you to pay for the blood debt of the Daochi Sect."
"Are you threatening me?"
Wang Dalu walked a few steps forward.
"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth. If you think that you can hide the truth by killing a few of us, then you are totally wrong. The young disciples of the Yingzhen sect and my followers have returned to Nanshan City. I believe that by now
I have people here to help you, if we can't be reached, we will definitely go to your Dao Chi Sect to ask for an explanation."
Du Chun did not speak, but swung his sleeves and robe, and the billowing purple mist turned into a snake head about an inch long, biting towards Wang Dalu.
"Master, be careful!"
Nie Zi and Rong Ying hurriedly used their internal combat skills to resist the snake head transformed by the purple mist in front of them.
As Du Chun's words, "Everything is in vain in front of me." sounded, the barrier in front of Nie Zi and Rong Ying cracked, and they were shaken away by the power of the fog snake, leaving only Wang Dalu and the others to join forces.
withstand.
"Um?"
Du Chun's eyes lit up and he looked Wang Dalu up and down.
Among the young monks in the field, Wang Dalu was the only one standing with his sword. The others were knocked to the ground by Du Chun's previous move. Fortunately, they only suffered minor injuries.
Nie Zi and Rong Ying tried their best to block most of the attacks, but it was not easy for them, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
The great monk's blow is powerful and powerful.
"Little kid, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. It turns out that you have some cultivation skills. It's a pity that your cultivation skills are not worth mentioning when you show them off in front of me."
Wang Dalu slowly stood up straight and said.
"You are a great monk high up in the mountains, so of course you look down upon my cultivation. But no matter what, with my current cultivation at my age, I wonder if your Dao Chi Sect can compete with me.
Compared to others?"
When Du Chun was asked by Wang Dalu, he thought for a moment, then looked at the disciple Qin Lang beside him, shook his head and said.
"Indeed not."
"Then can you please let them go for the sake of me, a genius you have never seen before?"
Li Shishi and others said bluntly after hearing this.
Nie Zi and Rong Ying also came over and said.
"Master, you go first. Even if I risk my life, I will resist him for a moment to buy you time."
Rong Ying said next to him.
"Young Master, all the blame lies with me. You are in danger because of me, Rong Ying. I am willing to go with them and just want to let you go."
Rong Ying was about to turn around and beg Du Chun, but was stopped by Wang Dalu.
"Aunt Rong, you're welcome. I said that Butler Nie's family is my family. Everyone knows what Wuwei Fort is. If you go there, you will definitely be worse than dead. Don't mention it again."
Wang Dalu stopped what everyone wanted to say, walked slowly to Du Chun, took out the black pattern plate that he had previously displayed in Liwang Valley and handed it over.
"You can also check my identity first and then make a decision."
Qin Lang stared fiercely at Wang Dalu in front of him, snatched the black sign from his hand with a snap, looked at it and said.
"What is this, how dare you..."
Before he could finish speaking, his master took the black card from his hand. After one look, he felt a little frightened in his heart and couldn't help but ask.
"How is it possible that you were born here?"
"Judging from your experience, don't I look like that?"
Du Chun looked at Wang Dalu carefully for a while and asked.
"No, how dare you deceive me. The vitality you just displayed is clearly not black and white."
"The Wild Pill in my body is indeed not the Pill of Chaos, but it is passed down from my father, and it is not much worse than the Pill of Chaos. If I am lying, then is this token also fake? Marquis Lu Yang treats me well. Could it be that he also treats me well?
Have you been deceived by me? By the way, there is also the King Li Valley in the Luyang Hou Dynasty, I believe you will be familiar with it, right?"
Wang Dalu pointed at Jiang Hongyu and said.
"He is the only direct disciple of Elder Yu Yang of the Liwang Valley. When we were in the Liwang Valley, the Valley Master Dan Fangzi and the elders Qin Gan didn't believe what I said and wanted to keep me. Why did they keep apologizing to me in the end, respectfully?
Send me out of the valley, and ask your proud disciple Jiang Hongyu to follow you. You can send your disciples to investigate and verify all of this."
Wang Dalu added another sentence at the end.
"A viscount from the Luyang Hou Dynasty and the eldest elder of the Hesu family also witnessed with their own eyes the Xinjian of the two great monks that my father left with me to protect me. They were so frightened that they ran away on the spot."
When Du Chun heard Wang Dalu's words, it didn't look like he was lying, and his face was filled with uncertainty.
Qin Lang didn't expect that Wang Dalu still had such a skill, and was a little surprised. Seeing that his master was a little moved by Wang Dalu's clever words, he couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.
"Master, don't believe this man's lies."
Du Chun thought for a while and decided to send his disciples to verify the places mentioned by Wang Dalu before making a decision.
"I believe what you say for the time being. Those people can leave and go back to give me a message to your master. I want to take you to Daochi Sect as a guest, and I also invite the great monks from the Chaos Family to come to Daochi Sect to find you.
When the time comes, I will let you and the visitor leave, and let this matter be over. But once I know that you are talking nonsense, I will let you personally experience the 301 capital punishment methods of our Daochi Sect, and make your life worse than death.
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Wang Dalu said with a chuckle.
"It's easy to talk. Please let me have a few words with them and say goodbye."
Du Chun kowtowed and said nothing, which was regarded as his tacit consent.
Qin Lang grew more and more angry on the sidelines. Unfortunately, his master had already agreed to Wang Dalu's request, and the matter could not be changed.
Although he was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind.
The interests of the family and his own status are not worth mentioning at all.
He was just a little angry that Wang Dalu was openly hostile to Wuwei Fort.
It seems that we can only find opportunities to get rid of Wang Dalu in the future.
Wang Dalu came to Li Shishi and others and said.
"You go back and report first. I'm going to be a guest of Dao Chi Sect for a while. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Everyone was in low mood and a little sad, but they all knew that Wang Dalu's consideration and decision was the best result that could be achieved when facing the Great Monk Mayfly.
Rather than lingering here, it would be better to go back and bring in reinforcements.
Nie Zi immediately bowed to Wang Dalu and prepared to lead everyone away.
Li Shishi was reluctant to leave, her face full of worry, and her chest was already wet with tears but she didn't even realize it.
Wang Dalu grabbed her little hand, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said softly.
"Do you still remember what I said to you last night? All difficulties will be solved. It will be the same this time, believe me."
Li Shishi hugged the man in front of her tightly, silently praying to all the Buddhas in the sky to bless her beloved for his safe return.
After a long time, Du Chun's voice sounded.
"It's time to hit the road."
Wang Dalu and Li Shishi reluctantly separated and walked step by step towards the direction where Du Chun was standing.
When Wang Dalu walked up to Ma Mou, he smiled.
"Sir, you promised me that you would go to my place, and you can't break your promise."
Ma Mou bowed respectfully to Wang Dalu.
"A gentleman keeps his word."
After saying that, he stood together with Nie Zi and others, watching Du Chun take Wang Dalu and Qin Lang and leave in purple mist.