Chapter 74
The bell rang, startling a crowd of birds.

After respectfully offering incense, Wu Xian bowed a few times, stepped back, and stood next to the three coolies.

Finishing the cigarette with only one puff left, throwing away the cigarette butt, the charter woman walked to the temple.

"Don't say that I forced you to leave. Let's follow the old rules and let the Bodhisattva make the decision. All the folks and elders are invited to testify. If you sign, you will stay, and if you sign, you will leave."

Shaking the lottery in her hand, the charter woman said to Coolie Qiang and the others.

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A sign fell out.

The people from Pigpen Walled City, who had been watching by the side, hurried over, but saw that the dropped lot was just a lottery.

They all shook their heads, regretting that the three heroes who saved them were forced to leave here, and they had no choice.

The three of them looked at each other and seemed to agree to this situation.

Wu Xian, who knew the plot, was not surprised by this result, the three of them would have left in the first place.

However, when he was watching this movie, he always thought it was the charter woman secretly acting to force them to leave here, but from the beginning to the end of the lottery, he didn't find out that the charter woman was doing anything, it was God's will.

Drawing lots is originally a method of divination. In order to judge good or bad luck, people often go to temples and gymnasiums to draw lots.

Such a method of seeking psychological comfort, Wu Xian must have laughed it off before, but today's incident changed his opinion.

When the three of them left, they were killed by Heaven and Earth. Although the charter woman and the others did not act for one reason, it also happened to say that God's will cannot be violated.

Surrounded with both hands, Wu Xian had dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He saved the three of them.

The residence of the Ax Gang, in the hall of the gang.

In front of Guan Gong's statue, Brother Chen and Master sat there, looking at the two sitting across the table.

Wearing a melon cap on their heads, sunglasses on their eyes, and a set of gray gowns, the two are dressed exactly the same, like twin brothers, and they are carrying something wrapped in cloth on their backs. I don't know what it is.

A younger brother came in and put two cups of tea in front of them.

"Tea, please, both of you." The master said very politely.

One of them wanted to drink tea, but couldn't find it. It seemed that there was something wrong with his eyes. The other pushed the teacup lightly and found it.

Seeing that the two of them were so unreliable, Brother Chen murmured in his heart, whether the killer hired by the master at a high price can be used.

He looked at the master suspiciously and winked.

Seeing this, the master hurried over and whispered, "Brother Chen, don't worry, these two are absolutely amazing."

With Master's words, Brother Chen felt relieved.

"I invite the two of you to come here this time because this matter is a bit troublesome."

One of them with intact eyes said: "We all understand this. The Hong family's iron wire fist, Wulang's gossip stick, and the twelve-way Tan leg are all here. It's really tricky."

The other said blindly: "They were all first-class masters before, but they quit the arena because they were tired of fighting in the martial arts. This job is very challenging for us."

Knowing their enemy so well, Brother Chen was overjoyed, it seemed that he had found the right person this time, and immediately praised: "This is called professional, you are really good."

"Of course, it's number one on the list of killers. It's worth the money, and it's worth the extra money." The master also echoed.

"Wrong, the number one on the list of killers is the ultimate murderer Huoyun evil god. He is so obsessed with martial arts that he became obsessed with martial arts. I heard that he has been admitted to a psychiatric hospital." Said with intact eyes.

"There are still two people at the top of the ranking list, there is no doubt about it." He didn't care about Huoyun evil god, since he has already been admitted to the hospital, it is right to pretend that there is no such person, and the master has confirmed it in his heart Heaven and earth are missing.

"Strictly speaking, we are just selling songs."

"A song that breaks the heart, where can I find a bosom friend at the end of the world."

Patting his legs, the master sincerely praised: "What a poem!"

Pig cage walled city.

It was already late at this time, and the people in the village had already turned on the lights, eating and sleeping.

The charter woman and the charter father are dancing in the house, which is quite special.

At the corner of the stairs, four of Wu Xian stood.

"We're going to break up soon. I don't know if we will have time to meet again in the future." Coolie looked at the few people with regret. He never thought that there would be so many people with high martial arts skills around him.

Fried Ghost nodded: "It turns out that we are all of the same kind. If we knew it earlier, we wouldn't be so lonely. Why don't we take this last chance and let's compete."

Waving the paper fan, the tailor smiled: "Don't be ridiculous, there are still a lot of luggage left unpacked."

"I'm just talking."

Seeing that the three of them had established a deep friendship during this battle with the Ax Gang, Wu Xian was somewhat moved.

Perhaps this is the real martial arts man, full of pride and enthusiasm.

"If you really want to leave here, if you offend the Ax Gang, there may be unimaginable consequences."

Fried Ghost clasped his hands together: "We know we will definitely face retaliation, but we just don't want to hurt this village any more."

Wu Xian was silent.

The three turned around and were about to leave, then stopped at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

As soon as the tailor's fan was retracted, the Hong family's Iron Wire Fist was aimed at Wu Xian. At the same time, the fried ghost also took out the short stick on his back, and Coolie Qiang attacked Wu Xian's legs.

Three first-class masters attacked at the same time, Wu Xian did not dare to be careless, turned his palm into a knife, and cut at the tailor's wrist, pushed his arm back to block the fried ghost's short stick, and turned his steps lightly, There is no hard-wired coolie's strong Tan legs.

The four of them fought in a group, but they all had a sense of proportion and did not show any ruthlessness.

Backed by strong internal strength, when the battle was at its height, Wu Xian directly used his sword with his hands to know how to handle it, which not only resolved the situation of being besieged, but also counterattacked the three of them at the same time.

The four of them broke apart as soon as they touched each other, and landed on the handrail of the stairs.

"Twelve-way Tan legs are both offensive and defensive, and the reputation is well-deserved."

"Iron Wire Fist is firm but soft, it can be said to be the supreme of the fist."

"Wulang's gossip stick is ever-changing and unpredictable."

"It's just that I don't know what kind of martial arts this little brother uses." The three spoke at the same time.

"Turning the palm into a knife, but there is no evil spirit in the knife, but it has an unspeakable fragrance. Fighting against the little brother is like frying a dish. It is really weird."

Fried Ghost's martial arts are indeed profound, and he never expected to see the source of his sword skills from his moves.

Wu Xian replied with a smile: "I made this set just now. It's called Jie Niu Knife Technique. It's a kung fu learned from the kitchen. It can't be put on the table. It makes everyone laugh."

Hastily waving his hands, the tailor fanned lightly: "This set of saber techniques is exquisite and extraordinary, and it won't lose the slightest bit in the fight with the three of us. We who have lived half our lives are seeing such saber techniques for the first time. What a shame!" admire."

"That's right, the three of you work together, brother, you are still able to handle it with ease. I can feel that you have always used one move in this set of swordsmanship, and there should be other moves." Coolie Qiang was originally a martial arts practitioner. For a powerful master, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

It seems that you really can't underestimate the master in this plot world.

"This set of sword techniques not only only has one move, but I only know three moves now. I haven't learned the others yet, so I feel a little ashamed."

The three hurriedly waved their hands.

"Being able to see such a wonderful sword technique is already satisfying. The little brother is talented, and he will be proficient in other moves in the future."

The window opened suddenly, and the charter woman shouted from the second floor.

"Wu Xian, come here, we have something to talk about."

Clenching his fists, the Fried Ghost said, "If that's the case, then we will meet later."

"There will be a period later"

In the room, the charter woman and the charter father sat opposite Wu Xian.

As soon as Wu Xian entered the door, they kept looking at him, staring at Wu Xian with goosebumps all over his body.

"I don't know what's the matter with you?"

When asked by Wu Xian, the two looked at each other and laughed, "It's nothing, I'm just curious that you can do so much at such a young age."

"But if our son is still alive, he should be this old." The two suddenly felt a little sad.

Wu Xian was taken aback for a moment, he did know that the charterer and the others had a son, but when he saw his son being beaten to death for a martial arts competition, he retired and wanted to live an ordinary life.

Could it be that they saw themselves, touched the scene, and thought of their dead son.

(End of this chapter)

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