Wu Yao of Wuxia

The next day, Yang Guo stepped into a restaurant in the town, intending to eat and rest for a while before going on the road, this town said that the town is actually just a little larger than the average village, but it is backed by the vicinity of Chongyang Palace on the South Mountain, not harassed by the Jin State and Mongolian officers and soldiers, it is still peaceful, but there are more people moving around, and you can also see many people in the rivers and lakes with swords on their backs, which looks more inhabited.

After Yang Guo entered the restaurant, he chose a seat near the window, casually ordered some ordinary food, just sat down for a while, two men dressed as Taoist priests came up in the corridor, these two people looked about thirty years old, one walked a little unsteadily, the other had a bandage on his face, his figure was a little embarrassed, and there was a smell of potions.

The arrival of these two people attracted the attention of others present, including Yang Guo, who felt that the attention of others was quite uncomfortable, and hurriedly found a corner seat and sat down.

“How could the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect appear here.” Looking at the Daoist robes worn by these two people, Yang Guo recognized it at a glance, but Yang Guo thought that there were not a hundred or fifty Quanzhen Sect Taoists who he injured yesterday, and he had no impression of these two people, and suddenly thought that it was impossible for the Quanzhen Sect to send injured people down the mountain to carry out a mission.

With a curious heart, Yang Guo had the luck to listen to them intently.

The two people were sitting in the corner, and their voices could also be suppressed when they talked to each other, thinking that it was impossible for anyone to hear the conversation, and one of the Taoist priests who was a little fat said: “It’s really bad to meet that girl today, don’t say, Senior Brother Pi, do you say that Han Chen and Chen can come to the evening today?” ”

Another short and thin Taoist priest replied in a shrill voice: “I heard that these two men who are iron and strong in the gang have a lifelong friendship with Senior Uncle Shen, and this time Senior Uncle Shen came forward to invite them, and they will definitely meet it.” ”

“I hope they arrive soon, and we better arrange it as soon as possible to teach that smelly girl a good lesson!” The fat Taoist priest hated and seemed to pull on the wound, accompanied by a gasping sound.

“Didn’t I take a few more glances at her lame legs, and she actually provoked the poisonous hand of that smelly girl, this revenge, how did our brothers fool around in the sect!” The short and thin Taoist priest had no less hatred in his tone than his companions.

“Don’t talk about this, let’s drink, and when those two arrive, we’ll make that girl look good!” The fat Taoist priest poured a full bottle of wine, and then the two drank wine, and said something happy under the mountain in the middle, but Yang Guo had no desire to continue listening.

“Lame? Taoist priests and people involved in the Gang? Yang Guo thought about it, and when he was planning to go to the top of Mount Hua, Yang Guo went through the plot in the original work, thinking about how to find Hong Qigong, the former gang leader of the Gang, and recalled some of the before and after plots in the original work.

At this time, encountering these two Daoist priests and the words they were talking to, Yang Guo quickly thought that the girl in their mouth was Lu Wushuang.

In the Divine Condor, Lu Wushuang is also a woman with a hard life, who died since childhood, and had to survive under the enemy Li Mochou, carrying hatred, but he was never able to get it, and he fell in love with Yang Guo bitterly, and his cousin Cheng never married.

Yang Guo remembered that Lu Wushuang accidentally fell down and broke his left leg because he climbed a high wall when he was a child, and just when Li Mochou came to the door, he ran all the way, causing Lu Wushuang’s leg to be treated in time, leaving a lame problem.

A girl with a beautiful face and a strong sense of self-esteem, can naturally endure others to look at her legs with strange eyes.

“Counting me, Yang Guo is still Lu Wushuang’s little uncle, I don’t know, since I met a handsome help, the poor little master and nephew suffered.” Yang Guo’s heart moved, and he had already made a decision.

At this time, Lu Wushuang’s martial arts may be difficult to assess even the day after tomorrow, after all, although Li Mochou is Lu Wushuang’s master, he did not teach her how profound martial arts are, after all, the two are essentially enemies, Li Mochou will not really cultivate an enemy who can kill himself.

Lu Wushuang also understood this because of this, so he planned to steal the Five Poisons Secret Transfer from Li Mochou and get rid of Li Mochou’s mercy.

According to Lu Wushuang’s level of martial arts, against people of the same level of jianghu, with the tricks of the ancient tomb school, two or three have reached the limit, if the other party has a large number of personnel, fighting in a group, it will inevitably be difficult to parry.

After the two people drank a little wine, they slept in the back room, and Yang Guo opened the next room.

Yang Guo sat on the bed, running internal force, carrying Zhou Tian, did not waste time, martial arts all the way is like a boat against the water, if you do not advance, you will retreat, Yang Guo knows that his current level of martial arts is enough to laugh at the entire Condor World, but the martial arts system clearly points out that he cannot stay in this world forever, there are more powerful opponents to defeat, and more difficult tasks need to be completed.

If you are satisfied with the martial arts realm of the eighth realm of the day after tomorrow, it will inevitably be eliminated, and once eliminated is the fate of death, he is only the 99999th host of the martial arts system, that is to say, there have been hosts before him, and there is more than one, but now he has become a new host, then the previous host can imagine that it is either dead or the character failure is erased.

The sun set in the west, darkness shrouded the earth, the light source in the town gradually thinned, and there were suddenly several slight densing sounds in the courtyard of the restaurant, ordinary people would not notice this slight movement if they did not listen carefully, but it was difficult to escape Yang Guo, who always had a trace of mental surveillance.

“Someone came in over the wall, and finally there was some movement.” Yang Guo slowly opened his eyes, and began to pay attention to the situation outside the room.

The two figures quickly shuttled through the backyard, and soon came to the outside of the room next to Yang Guo, knocked lightly on the door, and gently knocked with a sense of rhythm.

A suppressed voice soon sounded in the room: “Is it Han Chen and the two who have arrived?” ”

The person outside the house immediately said, “Yes, exactly.” ”

The people in the room quickly opened the door, and it was the fat Taoist priest who appeared among the two Taoist priests who appeared during the day, and said, “Two of you, please come in quickly.” Two figures suddenly entered the room.

Soon there was a faint light in the room, and some people in the room began to talk softly.

Yang Guo probably knew that they were discussing how to deal with Lu Wushuang’s countermeasures, and although he thought that they were not his opponents together, Yang Guo still listened to what they were saying. _

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