Chapter 82: The Apricot Grove (3)
"That's good."
Seeing Yang Guo's expression as usual, Xiao Longnu heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head helplessly.
"Looks like that Murong Fu won't come, let's go."
Yang Guo nodded, with a smile on his face, he was about to say yes, when he saw a large group of people attacking from afar.
Woo--
Woo--
Woo...
The long horn sounded, and groups of Xixia soldiers rushed in like a tide.
Within a moment, everyone present was surrounded, and a road was parted, as if welcoming someone.
These people are much more numerous than the Beggar Gang.
The actions were neat and silent, obviously they were all well-trained military personnel.
A strange light flickered in his eyes, Yang Guo raised his brows slightly, and fixed his eyes on a man wearing a Xixia military uniform with a beard and a long sword hanging from his waist.
Pat, clack, clack...
The sound of hooves sounded.
A Xixia warrior in a bright red brocade robe, with a strong figure and an eagle nose, rode a tall horse and came to the beggar gang without any haste.
A Xixia soldier spoke loudly:
"Our Xixia Yipintang made an appointment with your beggar gang to go to Huishan for a decisive battle, why didn't you come!"
In this case.
The beggar gang disciples who were already in a mess were even more flustered. They looked left and right, and then moved their eyes to the four elders who protect the Dharma.
Chen Guyan took a step forward, "Our beggar gang has postponed the Huishan appointment for three days, and has sent someone to notify you."
"If you say it will be postponed, it will be postponed. What about Qiao Feng? Let him get out to meet my general."
...
Yang Guo didn't care about the incident between Xixia Yipintang and the Beggar Gang, he already had a plan in mind.
"Auntie, take the two girls, Azhuabi, and go south to Mudu Town.
I will take Miss Wang to the north, and we will meet up later. "
Xiao Longnv didn't doubt that he was there, but she asked worriedly: "You were injured later, and you fought again just now, is it good to use your lightness kung fu?"
Yang Guo was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the Xixia soldiers who had already started to attack, and comforted him:
"Of course it's fine, how about you, aunt? Will it be inconvenient for two people, if not..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Longnv covered his mouth and said with a smile: "My lightness kung fu is good, I'm fine."
Yang Guo smiled, held her slender plain hand, and said softly, "I'll see you later, Gu Gu."
"Then...see you later."
The voice fell.
The two pieces of white silk were like quiet blooms of water, gently wrapping around the waists of Azhu and Abi.
Xiaolongnv's body is nimble, her toes are light, she dances lightly like a flying fairy, leaps onto the branches, and runs away into the distance.
Only the woman's frightened screams were left in the air.
Sudden changes.
As soon as everyone at the scene reacted, Helian Tieshu, who planned the trip, hurriedly said: "Don't let them run away, you all go after them!"
heard the words.
The itchy Yun Zhonghe didn't hesitate, just about to use lightness kung fu to pursue him.
A frightening sword energy has reached the throat.
Yun Zhonghe secretly thought that it was not good, and hastily used his weapon to block.
After he reacted, he saw Yang Guo holding Wang Yuyan's shoulder and looking at him coldly, feeling depressed.
'This kid is still alive? No, the three little beauties have already been let go, this little beauty can't be let go again. '
With this in mind.
Yun Zhonghe greeted loudly: "Second Niang, the third child will go up with me and take that kid down!"
"It's you again, brat, I'll give you a scissors!"
Yang Guo didn't have any interest in fighting, he stretched out his arms and retreated quickly, his clothes fluttered and let out a hunting wind.
Wang Yuyan was still in a daze, looking sideways at Yang Guo.
"Yang Shaoxia, you... ah..."
Rising across the sky, Wang Yuyan's face turned pale.
Yang Guo, who was using lightness skills to swipe quickly on the canopy, glanced at Wang Yuyan who was holding on to his arm, and said helplessly:
"Miss Wang, don't shout. If I am frightened and shake your hands and throw you there, I will not be responsible."
Wang Yuyan's pretty eyes were squinted by the wind, her red lips were closed, she didn't speak anymore, and she didn't know if she heard clearly.
Yang Guo's expression was still calm, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, he felt the slight wind blowing from behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Out of the apricot forest.
Yang Guo didn't stop walking, and continued to attack, but the speed was deliberately slowed down a lot, depending on his physical condition.
a long time.
Tick, tick, tick...
Fire clouds stretched for thousands of miles in the sky, and a drop of rain fell on the tip of Yang Guo's nose in the dull air.
"Yang Shaoxia...you...where are you taking me..."
Yang Guo stopped suddenly, looked up at the sky, and inadvertently grabbed the hilt of his sword.
"Miss Wang, look, is that your cousin?"
"Cousin? Where is it? Why didn't I see it, Yang Shaoxia, you said my cousin is..."
A knife cut neatly on the back of Wang Yuyan's neck.
Before Wang Yuyan could react, she fell asleep with a surprise smile on her lips.
Holding her shoulders, he entered a gazebo, looking at the rain outside, Yang Guo calmly said:
"Young Master Murong has followed us all the way. It's not raining outside, why don't you come in and talk."
quiet--
Except for the torrential rain at the end of spring,
There are no other voices.
Yang Guo sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, quietly running the Nine Yin Healing Chapter, he is not in a hurry now.
Wow, wow, wow...
The rain was increasing and had blown into the gazebo, wetting the gray stone floor.
Wang Yuyan, who was lying in the gazebo, was trembling slightly, her face was pale, as if she was very cold.
When Yang Guo saw it, he channeled some internal energy into her body.
Pat, clack, clack...
Footsteps sounded, a man wearing light armor, UU reading www.uukanshu. The man with beard and beard approached slowly.
"What is your relationship with this woman?"
"Before today...he was a friend who didn't have a deep friendship."
Looking away from Wang Yuyan whose cheeks had returned to rosy, Yang Guo looked indifferently at Murong Fu who was sitting opposite.
"Mr. Murong, don't make me feel sad, Qingfeng, it's a loss of dignity, isn't it?"
Murong Fu was slightly stunned, a little unable to see through the handsome young man in front of him, and put the porcelain bottle behind him back into his sleeve.
"I'm not Nan Murong, I'm Murong Fu from North Qiaofeng, my name is Li Yanzong, you're mistaken."
Yang Guo nodded, seeming to agree with his words.
"I'm not one to talk around corners.
It doesn't matter if you are Li Yanzong, a warrior of Xixia, or Murong Fu of Gusu.
The purpose of my trip is to change the stars on your body.
I don't want to do anything, I would like to exchange the Nine Yin Manual, if your Excellency is not willing... then let's talk about it with a few tricks. "
Hearing Yang Guo's words, Murong Fu became more and more strange.
After Yang Guo said that he wanted to exchange the Nine Yin Scriptures for his unique skills, he was even more moved.
From Murong Fu's point of view, this is too difficult to practice.
It was so difficult to practice that Murong Fu even questioned whether it was really possible to practice the last two layers of his family.
He had practiced the Beidou Yichen on the first level many years ago, and then began to study the Lonely Soul of Xingmeng on the second level.
It's just that I don't know where the difference is, and I can't figure it out.
It was precisely because of this that he began to transfer to a hundred schools of martial arts, trying to understand by analogy, and perhaps also had the intention of escaping.
Murong Fu's thoughts were wandering, his expression was calm, he cupped his hands slightly and asked: "I don't know your Excellency Gao's name."
"My... Yang Guo..."