Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 111
"Hahaha, it's really scary to be born again!" Li Tai couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw where Wen Tao's fingers were resting.

"Marshal, what do you think?" Wen Tao ignored Liu Qingyi's stop, looked directly at Li Tai and asked,
"Okay! Gouzi really entered the right sect. I believe that the Wudang faction will be resounding all over the world under the leadership of Master Wen." Li Tai stopped laughing and said boldly.

"Father, you won't really go crazy with Master!" Li Bing couldn't help calling out when he saw Li Tai's reaction. Tao.

Unexpectedly, instead of blaming him, Wen Tao gave him a thumbs up and said, "Li Bing, you are right, you just want to go crazy."

"That's right, I'm really going crazy." Li Tai stroked his beard and said, looking at Wen Tao with appreciation and admiration.

"But!" Li Bing wanted to say more, but was stopped by Wen Tao. He glanced at Wen Tao in confusion, only to hear Wen Tao say: "Marshal never fights uncertain battles. Even if he is crazy, it is not now."

Li Bing blinked his eyes twice, confused.

On the contrary, Liu Qingyi seemed to have thought of something, looked at Wen Tao in a little surprise, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, as expected, he was an old man.

"By the way, marshal, what are you going to do with that emir." Jiang Xiaoye suddenly thought that there was another prisoner, and asked hastily.

"There are still discussions to be made at this time. It's getting late. The leader of the Wu Gang will take some rest, and the old man will leave first." Li Tai said after hearing the words.

"Marshal, go slowly." Wu Jiantong lay on the bed and yelled.

Li Tai and Li Bing left, while Wen Tao and his party were still in Wu Jiantong's room. Wu Jiantong looked at them and asked in confusion, "Why don't you go to rest?"

"Hey!" Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi looked at each other, showing an evil smile, watching the martial sword shrinking inward, and shouted: "What do you want to do!"

Jiang Xiaoye and Kong Wen shook their heads helplessly, the three of them are more than a hundred years old together, and they still look like children, especially the changes in Wu Jiantong and Liu Qingyi are even more earth-shaking.

Before meeting Wen Tao, Liu Qingyi was the head of Shenjianchi, a well-known swordsman in the world, and always showed his image as a refined and indifferent gentleman.

And Wu Jiantong is not only the leader of the beggar gang, but also one of the three masters of the Central Plains Righteous Way. Not to mention his personality, he is bold and generous, and has friends all over the world.

Since the two of them met Wen Tao, they became less and less serious, and sometimes acted more like children. Just like now, Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi pretended to be vicious, and Wu Jiantong also cooperated with them. She looks like a girl with a yellow flower who has been bullied, but looking at Wu Jiantong's burly figure and unshaven face, one can't help but think of flowery honor.

Huh, Jiang Xiaoye threw out the bad associations in his mind, looked at the three people making a scene, couldn't help showing a relaxed smile, his nerves have been tense for a long time, sometimes he really needs to relax.

After playing around, the five of them started discussing business matters. Originally, the three of Wen Tao were going to follow Li Tai into the battle, but Wu Jiantong was injured. This position naturally needs to be filled, and those who can stand up to Wu Jiantong here cannot leave open.

Naturally, Kong Wen didn't need to say much, Xinghan Mansion needed him to sit in charge, and Jiang Xiaoye needed to mobilize people from all corners of the world, and it was impossible to follow the army. In this way, Li Tai would lose a guard by his side.

Originally, several people thought about Xiao Kuang or Nie Chuge, but they were all rejected. The two of them can play the greatest role in their own positions.

"How about Lin Yaofeng?" Jiang Xiaoye suddenly suggested.

"That's right, why didn't we think about people from the Devil's Cult." Liu Qingyi suddenly said.

"Hmph, the demon sect is evil, everyone gets it and punishes it." Wu Jiantong snorted disdainfully.

"Master Wu, after getting along for such a long time, don't you still believe such words?" Liu Qingyi asked with a smile.

"Anyway, I just don't like them." Wu Jiantong said angrily.

"No." Wen Tao objected, for some reason, since the last time he met Lin Yaofeng, Wen Tao always felt that Lin Yaofeng was weird, not like the previous him, less bold and more generous This kind of change made Wen Tao feel very awkward in the gloomy city, and he really didn't want to get along with Lin Yaofeng.

"Why?" Liu Qingyi asked.

"After all, it's about Marshal Li's safety, we can't take any risks." Wen Tao's excuse was perfect, even Jiang Xiaoye himself might not really believe in the members of the Demon Cult, so when Wen Tao said this, he no longer insisted .

"What do you think of the head of the Huangshan School?" Wu Jiantong suddenly thought of Wu Shaoyang and asked.

"You mean Master Wu?" The figure of Wu Shaoyang emerged in Wen Tao's mind, the master of Huangshan who was known for his extraordinary skills and was known as the master of all strategies.

"That's right, I have a very good personal relationship with him, I dare not say anything else, but I, Wu, absolutely trust him." Wu Jiantong said solemnly.

"Well, Head Wu can be said to be the most outstanding head of the Huangshan School in the past hundred years. A second-rate gang is in his hands. Now he has nearly a thousand disciples under his sect, and his business is spread all over the south. He is indeed the number one person." Jiang Xiao Ye Ye said, it's not that he is helping Wu Jiantong to speak, but that Wu Shaoyang has this kind of ability.

"Okay, I'll invite Head Wu." Wen Tao said decisively, and then pushed the door open to go out.

"Tut, duk." Before Wen Tao could push the door open, there was a knock on the door, and several people looked at each other suspiciously. Who would come to Wu Jiantong's room in the middle of the night?
"Master Wu?!" Wen Tao pushed open the door, and found Wu Shaoyang standing outside, holding a cup of something unknown in his hand, which was emitting a faint heat, and the smell of herbs permeated the air.

"Master Wen, are you all here?" Wu Shaoyang didn't expect that there would be so many people in Wu Jiantong's room, so he greeted them, walked to Wu Jiantong's bed, put down the porcelain cup in his hand, and took out a piece of plaster , stretched out his hand to scratch in the cup, and a group of dark green grass appeared in Wu Shaoyang's hand.

Wu Shaoyang squeezed out the juice from the broken grass ball, dripped it on the plaster, and said to Wu Jiantong, "Take off your clothes."

Wu Jiantong chuckled, tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, a large scar on his right chest was oozing blood faintly, it was the man in white who had just shot an arrow.

Wu Shaoyang shook his head slightly, patted the plaster in his hand on Wu Jiantong's chest wound, and then bandaged Wu Jiantong's wound with gauze. The whole process was very careful, but the movements were not slow.

The Huangshan Paiya palm that Wu Shaoyang showed unknowingly made the few people who witnessed the whole process a little surprised. It's not like they haven't seen martial arts integrated into their lives, but something as natural as Wu Shaoyang's is Only seen in my life.

"Okay, within half a month, your injury will heal." Wu Shaoyang rolled up the gauze, patted Wu Jiantong on the shoulder, and showed a relaxed smile.

Wu Jiantong raised his head and smiled at Wu Shaoyang. He didn't thank him, and kept everything in silence.

"Master Wu, what are you?" Wen Tao asked seeing Wu Shaoyang stop.

"Oh? When Wu heard the news of Lao Wu's injury in the afternoon, he went to pick some herbs and boiled it into this cup of essence. I was supposed to come at dinner time. I waited for a while when I saw Marshal Li in Wu. It wasn't until Marshal Li left that I hurried over here, no, this medicine is a little cold." Wu Shaoyang said with a smile, talking about this, without showing off, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

But when they saw Wu Shaoyang's dusty expression and his dirty clothes, they knew that what Wu Shaoyang did all day was definitely not as easy and comfortable as he said.

Wu Jiantong has a good friend.

This is the common thought of several people, if it is not a life and death acquaintance, they will definitely not risk the hundreds of thousands of troops outside to go out to gather herbs to heal your wounds.

"Master Wu, I have something to ask, I don't know whether to say it or not." Wen Tao cupped his hands towards Wu Shaoyang and said.

"Master Wen, you are welcome. Let Wu Mou guess. Does Master Wen want to invite Wu Mou to take Lao Wu's place?" Wu Shaoyang showed a reassuring smile.

"Master Wu knows?!" Wentao couldn't help being deeply surprised by this. It was absolutely impossible for Wu Shaoyang to hear the words of his group. The only truth was that Wu Shaoyang had guessed this point correctly.

"Hehe, a little skill is not worth mentioning." Even so, the smile on Wu Shaoyang's face was not fake, it was obvious that Wu Shaoyang was happy that he had guessed what Wen Tao was about to say.

"Since head Wu has guessed right, I won't be sloppy. I just want to invite head Wu to take over the position of head of the Wu gang and protect Marshal Li." Wen Tao said seriously. Learning to integrate into life also shows that his martial arts are extraordinary, and it is more than enough to take over the position of Wu Jiantong.

"Okay, thanks to Master Wen's respect, Wu is willing to take on this important task." Wu Shaoyang said seriously.

In the tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two armies, the time quickly passed to December, the midwinter season, officially approaching.

In the past few days, Mu Nuojia sent a small group of thousands of cavalry to harass each day, but they were all wiped out by the ambushes arranged by Li Tai in the Calabash Gorge. For seven consecutive days, hundreds of cavalry were thrown down in the Calabash Gorge every day. The corpses of Turkic soldiers, and Mu Nuojia seems to have fallen in love with this kind of activity of letting his own people die. Every day, a large number of Turkic cavalry wielding scimitars fell under the arrows of Tiannan soldiers in Hulu Gorge.

This abnormal behavior quickly attracted the attention of the ambushes in the Hulu Gorge, but every time the Turkic cavalry came to die, the leader of the ambush did not take these people seriously, but ordered his soldiers to shoot and kill them. Do not fight head-on.

The time came to December, and Wen Tao also ushered in another time for his lucky draw. With the 3 points for completing the task last time, Wen Tao is now considered to be rich.

(End of this chapter)