Chapter 77

Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Xian flashed a black shadow and leaped to the tree, hid behind the tree, hugged the trunk with both hands, suddenly pushed with both hands and feet, and jumped to another tree.

When he arrived at a place with a wide perspective, Wu Xian glanced at Zhao Min. He was on the right side of the road where she was standing, five or six feet away from her. I don't know how many people were on the left side of the mountain road, but there were about twenty people on the right side. , ragged clothes and messy hair, they are all members of the beggar gang.

Wu Xian doesn't know how he exposed his identity, but it doesn't matter right now, Wu Xian twisted his fingers and shot, and hit a stone so fiercely that ten stones shot out in succession at once. With all the strength in the room, he slapped his palms with the force of the counter-shock, and landed beside Zhao Min as soon as it fell.

Dong dong dong, seven or eight figures fell down in response, falling from a tree several meters high, and Zhao Min also heard the sound, the long sword was unsheathed and stood on the side calmly.

The leader of all the beggars is a [-]-pocket disciple Ren Blind, who has been in the gang for more than ten years, but the kung fu is not enough, and he has never been promoted to the eight-pocket elder. Wu Xian is young and has no reputation in the world, so he is greedy. He wants to get the sword of Yitian alone, and he is entangled with all the beggars under his command. Can't he take down a little doll?

Blind Ren saw that his whereabouts had been revealed, he didn't know what hidden weapon the little thief had used, and eight disciples had already fallen, so he stopped being careless at this moment and treated it with caution.

"Disciples, kill the dog formation." Blind Ren's right eye showed a fierce light, and his left eye was injured by a hidden weapon in his early years, and he was not treated in time, so he was blind and swollen, and he could no longer see, so he was called Blind Ren.

A group of beggars emerged from hiding, beating the ground with sticks and swords in their hands, and the crisp and roaring sound could be heard endlessly. They chased them from a distance and surrounded them, splashing loess flying in the air.

Blind Ren led a total of more than forty disciples. Wu Xian had wounded eight of them before, and they all fell from a tree several meters high to the ground. While jumping, they raised their arms and shouted, or chanted lotus flowers falling, or mourned, or begged and yelled, in short, the noise entered the ears, and the noise entered the ears.

Wu Xian used to be a disciple of the Beggar Gang, so he was familiar with the dog-killing formation. Who would have thought that he had become the "dog" in this formation recently, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. Seeing that there were many loopholes in this formation, everyone's cooperation was full of loopholes. Feeling in my heart: The disciples of this beggar gang are mixed, good and bad, one generation is not as good as the next generation, in the world for a hundred years, it has been said "Mingjiao, Beggar Gang, Shaolin". It has lived up to the prestige of the previous life.

"Young Master Zhao, I am in charge of the offensive, and you will sweep the formation for me." It is said to be a sweeping formation, but it is to let him protect himself, so as not to be in danger,
As soon as Wu Xian said something, he turned somersault and threw out both fists. The two beggars couldn't react in time, so they were sent flying by Wu Xian.Wu Xian, the two beggars on the left and right, slashed with a knife and a stick with fierce faces, Wu Xian stretched his hand around, twisted the strength in his hand to soften, dragged the stick under the knife, and the knife and stick followed the movement of Wu Xian's hands Turning, the two people also turned the saber and stick in their hands, the turning was unstoppable, and Wu Xian only slapped lightly, the saber and stick struck the two people's chests swiftly and violently. Four or five people behind him flew away ten feet away.

"Okay, come on, beat them to pieces." Zhao Min saw Wu Xian's pretty face full of joy when he saw Wu Xian's beating beautifully, and encouraged him loudly. At the same time, his face became contemptuous. , A blind man leads a group of fools, and he also wants to learn from other heroes' greed for swords. They are really a bunch of drunkards, wishful thinking..."

Or maybe Zhao Min's words were too poisonous, the old blind man's face was as black as ink and as sinking as water, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, "Boy, your mouth is so poisonous", he roared several times, and attacked with a five-foot heavy staff in both hands, Gathering up his momentum, he went straight to attack Zhao Min.

Seeing his menacing aura, like a tiger coming out of a cage or a poisonous snake startling, Wu Xian was also worried for Zhao Min for a while, so he didn't care about other things. An afterimage flashed across his body, and he got rid of all the beggars, and stood sideways in front of Zhao Min, his face calm and unmoved. Look at Ren Blind.

Blind Ren raised his staff and beat it, the iron staff whistled and there was a sound of thunder, the beggars saw Ren Blind's supernatural power, they couldn't help applauding, Zhao Min was not afraid, he still had a smile on his face, looking at the two people in front of him, quite There is a state of mind that Mount Tai collapses in front of you without changing your face.It wasn't Zhao Min who bore the brunt, and she really didn't need to worry.

Hearing a ding, the stick groaned softly, "How could that be?" Blind Ren's face turned gray for an instant, as if a thunderbolt had been struck on the head from a clear sky, his mouth was opened wide, and he stood there blankly like a half-block of wood.

It turned out that Wu Xian stretched out his right index finger, and the tip of the finger was placed on the head of the stick, looking relaxed and comfortable, but for a moment, Ren Blindman felt a chill in his heart, and he hit with all his strength, while Wu Xian was light and airy. With one finger, all attacks were turned into nothingness.

Blind Ren suddenly puffed up in his chest, couldn't hold back his breath, couldn't help crying out to the sky, threw the iron staff and went crazy, crouched on the spot, laughing wildly for a while, frowning and crying bitterly for a while, his blind eye also glowed. Tears, two lines of tears ran across the old cheeks and dripped on the ground.

Blind Ren was old and aged, and he was wearing ragged clothes. His pitiful appearance made people feel sympathy for a while.

There were also seven or eight beggars who saw that Blind Ren looked like he was insane, they were also terrified, they fell down on the ground and kowtowed to spare their lives without any fighting spirit.

Before Wu Xian could speak, Zhao Min stood up first, turned his head to the left, glanced at Wu Xian with beautiful eyes, then looked down at everyone from a high position, and said with a smile: "Hey, remember, today he, Wu Dexian, will forgive you all." A few dog lives, go back and remember to tell you what kind of useless gang leader elders, next time send some hard bones, don't be like this old blind man, pretend to be pitiful and weak when the situation is not right."

As soon as the crowd heard this, they seemed to be pardoned. They supported Blind Ren and the man who had fallen to the ground, and ran away in a hurry. When they were two or three miles away, Blind Ren threw off the hand that was holding him, and kicked a beggar on the buttocks. "You boy, I dare not do it, but this recognition is quick."

Wu Xian and Wu Xian didn't dare to take the road anymore, they let their horses go, they entered the dense forest in a hurry, and hurried to the southeast, but those beggars' skills were really superficial, they didn't delay much.

Wu Xian didn't say a word, his face was calm and indifferent, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Min's face, he didn't speak or move.

Zhao Min knew that he couldn't hide it from Wu Xian, so he spread his hands out of his cute little head and said, "Okay, you found out, but I promise, I won't offend anyone indiscriminately in the future."

Wu Xian turned around and didn't speak, and walked forward in silence, looking at the red sun in the sky, the sun was shimmering on that day, but his mood was the opposite of the clear sky, and his heart was very tired: According to Zhao Min's temperament, I am afraid that he will go all the way to Guangmingding. Offend all sects and gangs.

"Hey, don't go too fast, I can't even catch up with you, at most I won't talk nonsense in the future." Zhao Min ran to catch up with small steps, pouting at the same time.

"Don't worry, I'm tired." Wu Xian finally replied, the two were walking in the mountains, and Wu Xian was also teaching the first eight pages of the red apricot stepping on branches and light kung fu formula while walking.

(End of this chapter)

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