Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 189
As Yan Ming said, he increased the strength in his hands at the same time.

What he said was absolutely true. He had almost forgotten the existence of the Songshan Sect, and he had never thought of causing trouble, but the other party, being ignorant, insisted on bringing him to his doorstep.

Ding Mian snorted, his body was pressed even lower, his knees were slightly embedded in the ground, and his waist could not straighten up.

Although the Songshan School belongs to the Wuyue Sword School, there are many masters in the school who are good at using palms. Ding Mian is known as the Great Tuota Hand, and his palm skills are first-class.

However, when facing Yan Ming, his skills seemed to have failed. After many attempts, he could not break through Yan Ming's seemingly light grasp.

Several disciples of the Songshan School who were nearby wanted to run away, but when Yan Ming squinted at them, they immediately felt cramps in their calves and dared not move.

Seeing their embarrassed appearance, Ren Yingying couldn't help laughing softly.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that Yan Ming didn't look at him, he seemed a little distracted, Ding Mian seized the opportunity, turned his arm suddenly, and a few hidden weapons hidden under his sleeves flew out.

But to Yan Ming, there was no threat at all.

The next second, Yan Ming flicked a vortex with his fingertips, directly changing the direction of the hidden weapon flying, brushing his clothes as it passed, and then the other hand suddenly became heavier.

"puff!"

Ding Mian could no longer hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body went limp. Yan Ming's sharp claws pressed downwards, and he instantly heard a series of snapping sounds coming from Ding Mian's body.

Ding Mian fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness, but his vitality was rapidly losing.

After finishing Ding Mian, Yan Ming turned his attention to the disciples of the Songshan School and the black shop boy who had just plotted against him.

In the dark night, there were several howls and hisses, and then silence returned...

Yan Ming continued to take Ren Yingying on the road, heading north along the way.

With the disappearance of Ding Mian in the arena, all the top leaders of the Songshan faction disappeared. After Zuo Lengchan and others, they suffered another heavy blow.

Without someone who can take charge of the overall situation and support the stall, the internal problems of the Songshan School soon became apparent. Zuo Lengchan had been developing the Songshan School for so many years. Come on, naturally there is no loyalty at all, and soon internal strife broke out, and then fell apart, causing the Songshan faction to fall into decline.

Of course, Yan Ming didn't care about these things.

After a few days, he had taken Ren Yingying far away.

Ren Yingying's appearance is extremely beautiful, and she is more eye-catching on the road. There was even a small episode in the middle. When the two were staying at the hotel, they attracted a flower picker who coveted Ren Yingying's beauty. They tried to act vainly, but they were shot dead by Yan Ming.

In order to save trouble, Yan Ming then found a bamboo hat with a veil for Ren Yingying to wear, so that the journey would be much smoother.

In a busy restaurant, Yan Ming walked in with Ren Yingying, sat down and ordered a few dishes.

"okay!"

The waiter in the shop ran quickly, and quickly brought the dishes. Seeing his skillful appearance, without spilling any soup, Yan Ming couldn't help but think of Bai Zhantang in Qixia Town.

This restaurant is not very high-end, and the dishes served are all ordinary, not very exquisite, and the main service targets are rough men who walk in the rivers and lakes, and the main thing is to eat a lot of food.

But before Yan Ming moved the chopsticks, Ren Yingying picked up the chopsticks first, picked up a piece of stewed meat, lifted the veil and ate it.

"good to eat!"

Ren Yingying praised repeatedly.

Originally, it was impossible for her to appreciate the food in this kind of place. In the Sun Moon God Religion, Ren Yingying's food is so delicate and the taste is very delicate.

However, following Yan Ming recently, she suddenly seems to have a big appetite, and she is interested in these mountain snacks that she used to look down on, as if she has discovered the nature of food, and she can't stop after a bite.

"If the cooks here know that their dishes are praised by the dignified aunt, they will probably be crazy about joy."

Yan Ming joked beside him: "Holy Aunt, you should be careful about what you eat, don't lose your composure too much."

"Anyway, you won't let me go, why don't you eat more?"

Ren Yingying said it as a matter of course, and ate a few more mouthfuls.

She and Yan Ming had gotten along a lot in the past few days, and she found that Yan Ming was actually not harsh, and he became bolder in his speech.

Yan Ming stuttered and looked around.

There are many martial arts practitioners in this restaurant. They all carry swords and have ferocious faces. While eating and drinking, they keep talking about anecdotes or bragging.

Yan Ming listened, and among them, the most discussed one was the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

"Do you know that Ye Gucheng's flying immortal has reached the level of a god? With just one sword, he can kill someone thousands of feet away!"

"You're just bragging. Why didn't you say it was thousands of miles away? I don't believe how powerful his swordsmanship is. You said it as if you had seen it before."

"You don't know that, of course I have seen it! I think I met City Lord Ye more than once when I was searching for the way in the South China Sea..."

"Xundao? I remember you used to move goods on the wharf over there?"

"Don't interrupt. On the dock, isn't it like searching first and then moving the goods to the designated place? It's called finding..."

"Cut! It's nonsense. In my opinion, Ximen Chuuxue is better! I think I was also a good swordsman back then. If I could practice normally, I would be the same character as Ximen Chuuxue now. It's a pity that a heavy rain destroyed me. My swordsmanship dream..."

"Have you heard? Gongsun Wulong was executed and died on Mount Wudang!"

"Isn't it rumored that Master Zhiqing of Shaolin Temple died at his hands? Could it be that Daoist Chongxu solved it?"

"The specific circumstances are unknown, but according to rumors, it is said that Gongsun Oolong was not killed by the Wudang faction, but by another master..."

Several people talked about it with gusto, but what Yan Ming listened to was a little boring, and there was no valuable information.

However, the conversation of people at another table immediately caught his attention.

"How is it, have you found all the brothers?"

"It's already here, this time the little bitch will definitely be eradicated!"

"This is the anti-poison item I stole from the church. It must be a must against that little bitch!"

"Are you crazy? Do you dare to steal things from the church?"

"What are you afraid of? The leader has ignored things for so many years, and no one has taken stock of these things. If you don't take them, you won't take them for nothing."

Yan Ming couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The people at the table in the corner are the strongest here, but they are very low-key.

Ren Yingying ate another piece of meat, noticed Yan Ming's eyes looking over there, and took the initiative to speak.

"Those people are from our Sun and Moon God Sect."

Ren Yingying didn't need to remind him, Yan Ming had already seen it. On the corners of their clothes, there was a very small mark that most people wouldn't notice. It was a simplified symbol of the sun and the moon superimposed, symbolizing Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Yan Butou, guess if I call out, it will attract more people from the Sun Moon God Sect?" Ren Yingying asked jokingly.

"If you don't mind a few more corpses, you can try."

"Cut, boring."

Ren Yingying said sweetly, but she was not prepared to reveal her identity. After all, even if they were tied together, they would probably not be able to defeat Yan Ming with one hand.

Yan Ming was too lazy to care about the vendetta between the Sun Moon God Sect and others. It was nothing. Just as Yan Ming wanted to withdraw his attention, the words in the mouth of several people suddenly caught his attention.

"That little slut broke one of his hands, and his hand is equipped with a steel claw. Let the brothers be more careful when the time comes."

"That's strange. How could she, a delicate woman, lose one of her hands?"

"Huh?" Yan Ming was a little surprised.

A broken hand with steel claws attached to it. Why does this image sound so familiar?

The figure of He Tieshou appeared in Yan Ming's mind, but it was strange, it should be impossible.

He Tieshou had obviously gone back to the Southern Region, and he still saw him off in person. Calculating the time, it was absolutely impossible for He Tieshou to come back from the Southern Region so soon.

But the image in their mouths sounds like He Tieshou. In the world, it is estimated that there will never be another woman who is so special and can use poison.

"Is it really her?"

Yan Ming was very surprised.

Soon, these people finished eating, paid their bills and left.

They went out, and after a short walk, several people followed and joined them, obviously they had made an appointment before.

"go!"

Seeing that the number of people was gathered, the leader led them outside to a deserted place.

After leaving the market town here, I walked for a while, and finally arrived at an open space.

This place is far away from the main road and is inaccessible. Not far away is a stone hillock with tangled trees, which is a good place for a vendetta.

"Where's the little bitch? Get out!"

Several members of the Sun Moon God Cult immediately picked up the objects in their hands as soon as they arrived nearby.

Not only did they hold weapons, one of them also opened a package on his back, took out a few specially made, pitch-black wooden sticks, and distributed them to several companions nearby.

This thing is similar to the special torch brought by Guan Qiming that Yan Ming once saw.

There is a circle of flammable things wrapped around it, as long as it is ignited, the smoke emitted can disperse poisonous insects, which is very effective against some poisonous cultivators.

"You little bitch, get out of here!"

"Where did you go? Did you run away with your tail between your legs because you were afraid of us?"

While several people were talking about it, they heard a whistle, and a female figure appeared on the treetop not far away.

"At first, I thought about abolishing you, but now this girl has changed her mind."

The woman's voice revealed indifference and killing intent, it was He Tieshou!
Sure enough it was her!

At this time, Yan Ming was hiding in the dark, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Since they left just now, Yan Ming has been following behind without anyone noticing, and now it is sure that the little bitch they are talking about is He Tieshou.

Yan Ming coughed lightly, and walked out of the woods.

"Ok?"

Whether it was He Tieshou or a few members of the Sun Moon God Sect, they all looked over after hearing the sound.

"Master!"

He Tieshou's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Master?"

This address made the members of the Sun Moon God Sect and Ren Yingying who followed him look at him curiously.

No matter how you look at it, Yan Ming is so young, he seems to be younger than He Tieshou, where did the master come from?

"Hey, boy, are you her helper?"

One of them asked fiercely.

But Yan Ming ignored him, and looked directly at He Tieshou: "Come down, explain to me why you are here?"

He Tie jumped down with his hand and said with a smile.

"Master, didn't I chase you all the way here? It's great to see you here, Master, and save me the trouble."

"Hey, let me ask you..."

The congregation of the Sun Moon God Sect was impatient, and he asked, but was ignored by the other party. Yan Ming and He Tieshou chatted one after another.

Ren Yingying's gaze fell on He Tieshou's severed hand.

Ren Yingying is not an ignorant person. She has heard the image of He Tieshou, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, countless times.

She even thought about it in her mind. As a young woman in the evil sect, if she compared with He Tieshou, who would be better?
When I saw it now, I found that He Tieshou's appearance was bright and gorgeous, not inferior to him, and he seemed to be very familiar with Yan Ming?

The other party was also very familiar, and she talked about Yan Ming's master, which made Ren Yingying a little confused.

Isn't Yan Ming a headhunter?When did you have such an apprentice as He Tieshou?Where did this seniority come from?

But judging by their expressions, it doesn't look like they are fake.

For a moment, Ren Yingying actually had a faint feeling of wanting to compare with the other party.

"His grandma, kill this kid and capture those two girls alive. Seeing that this girl is in good shape, brothers have a good time!"

Seeing that the people of the Sun Moon God Sect ignored him, they were so angry that they wanted to attack immediately.

However, a voice came to them.

"What did you say?"

Next to them, before Yan Ming could deal with them, Ren Yingying took the initiative to take a step forward, her voice was no longer as pleasant as before, but her voice was hoarse on purpose, turning into an old but recognizable voice.

"Saint...Holy aunt!"

The members of the Sun Moon God Sect on the opposite side obviously heard the voice, and they were so frightened that their faces were defeated.

How could they have imagined that the woman Yan Ming was following was actually the holy lady of the Sun Moon God Sect!They have never seen the real Shenggu, but they are very familiar with this voice!
More importantly, what they just said...

"Holy Aunt, please forgive me, we, we are talking nonsense!"

"Then what should I do?"

Facing them, Ren Yingying lost her usual mischievousness, but her voice was full of majesty.

"us……"

The leading member of the Sun Moon God Sect was sweating profusely and raised his hands tremblingly, as if he was under great mental pressure.

But immediately after, he pulled out the pocket knife, stuffed it into his mouth, stirred it back and forth, his mouth was full of blood, and his tongue was directly cut into pieces.

When the people behind saw this, they did the same thing, and blood was in their mouths instantly.

"Well, you are smart, get out, and never let me see you."

Several people snorted a few times, unable to speak, but the sound should be to say thank you, Holy Aunt.

Afterwards, they walked away without even caring about the pain.

When the person left, Ren Yingying relaxed her shoulders, looked back at He Tieshou, and raised her chin as if showing off, as if intending to compare with her.

(End of this chapter)