Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1206 Battle in the Desert (1)

Fang Jianming and the others stayed overnight at the Kunlun School, and after a good night's sleep, they were exhausted.The next day, after lunch, everyone packed up and set off again.This time, apart from Fang Jianming and others, there were also people from the Kunlun School, including Linghu Jiannan, Xiang Liuqing, Linghu Xian, Linghu Yi, and Kunlun, three elders, and thirty Kunlun School disciples.

Although the number of Kunlun faction is not large, they are all elites of Kunlun. This time even the head is dispatched. It is obvious that the Kunlun faction intends to make a break with the Persian religion.

The reason why Linghu Le and Linghu Lan didn't go was because they wanted to stay and guard Kunlun, so Xiong Baixiang naturally stayed too.Linghu Jiannan and his wife knew very well that going to the Persian Sect Headquarters this time was full of dangers. If they were no match for the Persian Sect, they would end up with a dead end. Therefore, they had already made up their minds that if they fail, they will be benevolent.

Three days later, members of the Diancang Sect and the Kunlun Sect crossed Kunlun Mountain.On the fourth day, they came to the great desert. Seeing the sunset and the boundless yellow sand, they had to settle down in an ancient town on the edge of the desert.No one has been able to verify the age of the ancient town, anyway, it is so old that even the oldest person in the town can't tell.

The two factions booked all the inns in the town to live in, intending to recharge their energy, replenish dry food and fresh water, and walk through the desert as soon as possible.For ordinary people, this great desert has to be walked for a month or so, but they are all martial arts practitioners, as long as the weather is not too bad, they can pass by as fast as they can in a few days.

While lighting the lamps, Fang Jianming and others were eating in the lobby of the largest inn in the ancient town, when they suddenly saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking in, one could tell from his clothes that he was a resident of the town.

The young man from Guzhen glanced at the hall, seeing too many people, he thought it was impossible to identify them, hesitated for a moment, and then asked loudly, "Who is Fang Jianming?"

Fang Jianming was slightly taken aback when he heard this, but before he could speak, Meng Sansi had already stood up from his seat, and with a slight sway, he was already in front of the young man in Guzhen, who backed away several steps in fright.

Meng Sansi saw that he didn't understand martial arts at all, and asked with a smile: "Little baby, who are you? What are you doing here?"

The young man in Guzhen gathered himself together, and opened his mouth to ask, "Are you Fang Jianming? No, I heard from that uncle that Fang Jianming is a handsome young man, not an old man."

Meng Sansi stared, and said, "Am I very old? Tell me, why are you looking for Fang Jianming?"

The young man from Guzhen said, "You're not Fang Jianming, why should I tell you?"

Meng Sansi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Fang Jianming is the master of my house, if you need anything, just tell me, and I will pass it on for you."

The young man from Guzhen said: "No, I must see Fang Jianming before I can tell him."

Meng Sansi raised his fist and said, "If you don't tell me, be careful and I will beat you."

Although the young man in Guzhen hid back for a while in fright, he remained firm in his mouth and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you."

Seeing this, Fang Jianming couldn't help secretly admiring the arrogance of the young man in the ancient town, stood up and said with a smile, "I'm Fang Jianming, little brother, what can you do for me?" After finishing speaking, he walked up.

The young man in Guzhen looked at Fang Jianming carefully, and after confirming his identity, he stretched out his hand into his arms and said, "Someone asked me to give you a letter, you..." Just now, his complexion became very pale, and his hands were in the air. I rummaged around.Seeing Meng Sansi, a smirk flashed across his face.

Fang Jianming saw it and knew that Meng Sansi had stolen the letter, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said to himself: "Brother Meng's kongfu skills are superb, let alone a young man who doesn't know martial arts, even a top-notch master will be able to catch it." His way."

The young man in the ancient town lost his letter and couldn't find it. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he almost cried. When he was about to go out and search for it along the way, Meng Sansi couldn't bear to read it. He took out a letter from his bosom and asked With a raise, he said, "Little baby, is this the letter you are looking for?"

When the young man from Guzhen saw him, he rushed towards Meng Sansi and shouted, "Old thief, return my letter."

How could Meng Sansi let him pounce on him, and in a flash, he arrived behind the young man in Guzhen.

The young man in Guzhen suddenly disappeared Meng Sansi. He opened his eyes and looked closely. When he turned around, he saw Meng Sansi standing behind him like a pillar. He couldn't help being startled. He retreated to Fang Jianming, pointed at him and said, "You... you are not human."

Meng Sansi laughed out loud "haha", with one hand on his hips and the letter in the other, he said, "Yes, I am not a human being, I am a fairy. When you meet a fairy, don't you kowtow?"

The young man from Guzhen leaned close to Fang Jianming, but he said loudly: "Why should I kowtow to you, no one wants me to kowtow to him except my mother." With only one hand, he raised his head and saw that it was Fang Jianming. He couldn't help being startled, and said, "What are you touching my head for?"

Fang Jianming was slightly surprised.It turned out that although he saw that the young man in the ancient town was wearing a cloth full of patches, his eyes were flexible and his speech was clever. He was curious and wanted to see how his bones were, so he reached out and stroked the back of his head. But found that the other party was actually a rare embryo who practiced martial arts.

"Brother Meng, stop teasing him. Little brother, what's your name?" Fang Jianming said.

The young man from Guzhen took two steps away, rubbed his nose, said: "My name is Lu Xiaofeng." Then he asked: "Are you really his master?" He pointed at Meng Sansi.

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "He is my friend."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Since you are friends, then my errand is done, let me take my leave." After speaking, he strode away.

Meng Sansi grabbed him and said, "Don't leave yet, who gave you this letter?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's an uncle in his 30s, he looks good."

Meng Sansi held on to him and handed the letter to Fang Jianming.Fang Jianming opened the letter and glanced at it, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly swept away and left the inn.When we got to the street, we leaped onto the roof together and looked around, but we couldn't see the person we wanted to see.

When he returned to the inn, he saw that Lu Xiaofeng was arguing with Meng Sansi, one was going to leave, the other was holding on, the old and the young were bickering with each other, which seemed quite funny.

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "Brother Meng, let him go and give him some money."

Meng Sansi let go of Lu Xiaofeng, reached for the silver, and said, "Little baby, you..."

As soon as I said this, Lu Xiaofeng had already turned around and ran out, saying as he ran: "I, Lu Xiaofeng, don't want your money. My mother said that one should be kind and one will not be rewarded for nothing." In a blink of an eye, he ran out of the inn and disappeared. The legs and feet are pretty good.Fang Jianming wanted to ask more about Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng was running so fast that he didn't bother to chase him out to ask.

Wu Qingniu sat on his seat and asked with a smile, "My dear brother, who wrote you the letter?"

Fang Jianming didn't answer his words right away, but said the contents of the letter aloud, and everyone was slightly startled after hearing it.

It turned out that this was a reminder letter, which said that the Persian religion had already known that they were coming, and had already laid a net in the desert, asking them to be careful in the desert.

After hearing this, Zhou Feng asked, "Is there a signature at the end of the letter?"

Fang Jianming shook his head and said, "There is no signature." After a pause, he said with a smile, "However, I have already guessed who he is."

Li Fangwu asked: "Who is it?"

Fang Jianming said: "This person may be Sima Chenyu."

Li Fangwu said: "Sima Chenyu? Will he be so nice?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "I don't know if he has really changed for the better, but in my estimation, this person is him. First, I can see some of his tone from the letter; second, Lu Xiaofeng said that this He is a good-looking uncle in his 30s, and I don’t think there is anyone else who would do this except Sima Chenyu.” After thinking about it, he said, “Whether this is true or not, Regardless of his intentions, when we pass through the desert, everyone should pay more attention."

After dinner, everyone discussed what to do tomorrow morning, and then went back to their room to rest.The next day, everyone prepared all the things that should be prepared, left the ancient town, and walked towards the desert.

The vast desert stretches as far as the eye can see, making people feel powerless. Fortunately, they are all martial arts practitioners. Although the walk is somewhat difficult, it is several times faster than ordinary people.

At night, they found a leeward place, set up a simple tent behind the dunes, and lay down in it.The Diancang faction and the Kunlun faction each selected fifteen people to watch the night. In addition, Zhang Daqian, Dai Hongbao, Linghuxian, Linghuyi and others took turns to watch the night.In this way, they rushed in the desert for four days, but nothing unusual happened.

On the fifth day, when we reached a place in the great desert, Huo Woyu and the others cheered and rushed towards a green state in the distance.It's not once or twice that Huo Woyu and others have visited this area.As long as you walk more than 100 miles, you can finish the desert.They were of course very happy to see Oasis.

Seeing that Huo Woyu and others were about to run through the yellow sand and reach the oasis, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking sand, the yellow sand fluttered with the wind, and dozens of figures suddenly emerged from the sand.At this moment, Fang Jianming, who was far away, also had a premonition, and shouted: "Everyone, be careful."

In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, suddenly there was a "chi" sound, but it was Pi Daqiu who accidentally cut a piece of flesh on his thigh with a knife, dripping with blood.

Enduring the pain, Pi Daqiu suddenly let out a rage, swung the heavy weapon in his hand, and rolled up a stream of sand. This blow was his hardest blow, and immediately hit the person who injured him squarely.

With a scream of "Ah...", the man was thrown tens of feet away. When he flew out, blood spurted from his mouth, and he never got up after landing.

At this time, Huo Woyu and others also fought fiercely with their opponents.Fortunately, there was Fang Jianming's yell, otherwise, Huo Woyu and others might have been injured.

A total of [-] people emerged from the sand, all dressed in strong clothes, holding knives or swords in their hands, all of them have extraordinary martial arts, coupled with their desperate fighting style, they forced Huo Woyu and others into a corner. It was quite embarrassing.However, when Fang Jianming and others arrived, the situation changed drastically. These people didn't even have the power to parry, let alone attack.

When they saw that the momentum was wrong, they wanted to hide in the sand, how could Fang Jianming and others let them escape, after a while, except for two people were captured, the others all died on the yellow sand.Fang Jianming was about to ask the two captured people, but the two murmured something, and then they cut themselves off and died.

Although these thirty people were dressed in the Central Plains style, judging from their appearance, they were out-and-out Persians.No need to ask, it must be a killer from the Persian sect who came to ambush in the desert.

After this lesson, everyone became more careful. When they arrived at the oasis, they first surveyed the surrounding terrain to make sure there would be no ambush before they dared to sit down and rest.

In this battle, except for Pi Daqiu who was slightly injured, everyone else was fine.Pi Daqiu's body was very strong, after the wound was bandaged, he was able to run like flying in less than half an hour.

He waved the heavy weapon in his hand, let out a whirring sound, and shouted in his mouth: "Persianism, let me meet you bastards next time, I will definitely kill you to cry."

(End of this chapter)