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Text 117 Coming in droves

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    Although Monk Yuanhui and the young novice monk had different martial arts skills, they could still hear the sound of hoofbeats coming from far and near, heading towards Lan Ruo where he and others were.  Jianjun, Changsun Wuji and others looked at each other with expressions changed, and the little novice monk had turned his head curiously, as if he wanted to see who was speeding through the brick wall, but Yuanhui seemed to be surprised.  Hearing it is normal, not moved at all.

    "At this time, there was actually a cavalry coming. I don't know why." Seeing that the young novice monk had already trotted out after getting Yuan Hui's permission, Changsun Wuji laughed. Although he was asking a question, his eyes were  That tone was full of joking.  [com]

    "If you thought you were coming to see me, then you should have said it clearly, why bother beating around the bush like this!" Regarding Changsun Wuji's teasing, Jian Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he never expected that this guy who had always been literary and elegant would actually have the intention of joking at this time.

    "I don't know who this person is. He is so arrogant in this area of ??Henan. It shouldn't be Wagang. Could it be Wang Shichong of Luoyang?" Shi Qingxuan also frowned slightly and guessed.

    "It may not be the princes from one side." Listening to Shi Qingxuan's words, the Sword Lord shook his head, "Maybe it is the wealthy sect from one side. But what is certain is that it is very likely that the person who came is not good!"

    "Little monk, have you ever seen a young man with a six-foot sword?" While everyone was talking in the side hall, more than ten riders rolled up the hill like the wind, and in front of them was a rough man leaning against the courtyard gate.  The little novice monk looked at him curiously and shyly. He couldn't help but be startled, then he laughed and asked loudly.

    "Ah!" Although there was no malice in the words of the big man, his thick voice made the little novice who stared blankly at those vigorous knights exclaim and timidly said, "Yes yes" while saying  While sitting, he looked timidly towards the side hall of the courtyard.

    Seeing the silly appearance of the young novice, a dozen knights burst out laughing and turned over to dismount.  Just when the little novice monk thought that everyone was about to enter the temple and hurriedly took two steps away from the door, he saw the dozen knights stopped laughing and stood neatly with their hands folded under the leadership of the rough man.

    "Ruan Junming, a subordinate of King Changle, pays homage to Sword Lord Twelve and hates the young knight!"

    The little novice monk was stunned on the spot.

    Listening to the sounds coming from outside, Jianjun and others were surprised.  Listening to that voice, it was clear that Ruan Jun was a warrior on the battlefield.  But at this moment, this warrior was so polite, which really made a few people have a good impression of him!

    "Ruan Mingjun is a close general who has followed Dou Jiande of Hebei Province through life and death. Although his martial arts skills are not outstanding, he is loyal to Dou Jiande and very brave, so he has won the trust of Dou Jiande!" The young man who has recovered his true nature is not ungrateful.  man of.  If the other party is so polite, he will naturally not sit still in the room.  On the other side, Changsun Wuji got up and went out to greet the young man. As he walked, he briefly introduced Ruan Junming's situation.  He is now under Li Yuan. Although he does not hold an important position, he can still have access to information about the princes from all sides.  Dou Jiande of Hebei Province was well-known as a virtuous man, and he was Li Tang's great enemy, so the information is naturally detailed.

    Listening to the information that Changsun Wuji whispered, Jianjun had already arrived in the courtyard.  Looking at the pair of brave knights, the young man couldn't help but nod to Dou Jiande.  He is worthy of being Li Shimin¡¯s rival!

    "Twelve have met General Ruan!" He bowed his hands and the sword master smiled, "The general has come thousands of miles away, what advice does King Changle have?"

    "The young hero's swordsmanship is astonishing and I hate evil. My lord has admired it for a long time. However, it is difficult to find the young hero's trace. It is a pity. Today I heard that the young hero is between Heluo and Luo. My lord ordered him to come under the starry night. He only hopes that the young hero will be free.  If you can go to Leshou and his party, I will sweep up the couch in Daxia to wait for you!" The words Ruan Junming had a solemn look on his face were pleasant to listen to.  Although he was not optimistic about Dou Jiande, the young man really felt like he had met Dou Jiande at this moment!

    But as soon as Ruan Junming finished speaking, before Jian Jun could speak, he heard a voice coming from the roof behind him.

    "Although Dou Jiande is a hero, he has little hope. From my point of view, there is no difference whether he goes or not!"

    When Ruan Junming and others heard this, they were naturally furious. They looked up and saw a man with a cold face, wearing a high crown on his head, and a pair of big sleeves holding peng wings in the wind.

    The chief manager of Liyang, Du Fuwei!

    "It turns out to be General Manager Du!" Ruan Junming, who had been so heroic just now, finally showed the murderous aura of a general on the battlefield, and his tone was full of cold wind, "My Lord is a talented man, and he controls the whole of Hebei. No matter how you say it, he is better than the General Manager."  , much stronger, right?¡±

    "Hmph!" As a hero, especially one with a bad temper, how could Du Fuwei endure such an insult when someone pointed at his nose and said he was inferior to others?  He raised his sleeves, opened his hands, and said vigorously, "Ruan Junming, if it were Dou Jiande, I would still give him three points.But you have to be careful!  "

    "I'm about to learn the world-famous Master Du's mastery of everything in his sleeves!" With a cry and a big gun on the ground, Ruan Junming, although not as good as Du Fuwei in cultivation, did not show any weakness with the support of more than a dozen of his companions.

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Why do you need to disturb the purity of this Buddhist land with rash thoughts of murder?" A trumpet sounded, and a green figure flew over the snow-covered hills, but the voice was clear and peaceful, and it was a group of people.  The true meaning of Taoism.  The person who came was carrying a long sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and walked on the snow without leaving a trace, showing the spirit of an immortal!

    "Who is your Excellency?" Although the new Taoist priest has not used his true power, the vigilance coming from his spiritual sense is enough to make Du Fuwei wary of him.

    "Amitabha! I wonder why Master Pichen from Laojun Temple came to my Buddhist pure land?" Amidst the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, four cassock-clad figures flew over. Although they were traveling at extremely fast speeds, their words did not waver at all.

    "I wonder who has such a fairy-like spirit that he is like an immortal. It turns out to be Laojun Guan's Demonic Way!" As a master of the older generation, although his reputation is not as prestigious as the eight masters of the Demon Sect, Du Fuwei is not afraid and sneers.  With a cry, Ni looked at Bichen and mocked, "Why, why don't you just stay in your Taoist temple and come here to show off and deceive again?"

    "It turns out they are the four fellow Taoists from Jing Nian Monastery!" Du Fuwei's ridicule did not make Bichen care. The eyes of this immortal Taoist were shining with strange light at this moment, looking at the four approaching people.  The figure's tone was full of fear, "Is it possible that this little Lanruo, a poor fellow, can't come?"

    Jianjun and Changsun Wuji stared blankly at everything in front of them, unable to help but smile bitterly.  In this moment, many masters came to this small temple.  Although he had known for a long time that he had caused an uproar, but at this moment, all the masters appeared in front of him, it still gave him an unreal feeling.

    The two of them were lost in thought here, but Shi Qingxuan on the other side looked at Monk Yuanhui and the little novice monk worriedly, full of worry.  There are more and more masters here, and the situation is even more imminent. The two monks, the old one and the young one, have no martial arts skills, but their lives are in danger.  Although they didn't get along for a long time, Shi Qingxuan had a great affection for these two simple and pious monks.  From Changsun Wuji, she also learned that this monk Yuanhui had grown up in Lanruo since he was a child. He worked hard at farming during the day and recited the only "Diamond Sutra" in the morning and evening. He was simple and pure to the extreme.  And the little novice monk was even more naive.  How miserable will these two monks who depend on each other in this small temple be in misery once they lose this small temple?

    Thinking of this, Shi Qingxuan stepped forward, took the little novice monk with one hand, and supported monk Yuan Hui with the other hand to gently come to Jianjun's side. When he was about to speak, he only heard a sweet smile: "Qingxuan is really compassionate.  It¡¯s just that the Twelve Young Masters can¡¯t protect their own power at the moment, so how can they have the energy to take care of these two monks?¡±

    A seductive woman with white hair quietly appeared in the courtyard, sitting charmingly on the stone platform beside the well in the courtyard. Although she was smiling, she gave people a cold feeling.

    "Silver-haired Witch Danmei?" Looking at this white-haired woman, the sword master was stunned, but he recognized her.  Although this woman is not an important character, her white hair steals the show and is impressive.

    "Haha, I didn't expect that the famous Sword Lord would also recognize the Nu family! The Nu family is really honored!" Danmei smiled brightly when she heard the Sword Lord calling her name, but it made the Sword Lord who knew her true age feel uncomfortable.

    "How could I not know about the famous silver-haired witch of the Yingui Sect?" He touched his nose and gave a wry smile.  The young man didn't want to have anything to do with this woman, but he didn't want the other person to stick to her. He was really helpless.

    "Since the young hero knows about the slave family, how about we go with the slave family? The master wants to see you very much!" Standing up from the well platform, Danmei actually ignored the many masters present and walked over, which made everyone's hearts beat.  Be alert.

    "Haha, I am deeply honored to be invited by the Empress. It's just that I'm busy with business, so it may take a while." Shrugging, the young man smiled bitterly, "Everything always comes on a first-come, first-served basis. Seniors, you are here, you are so confident.  What?"

    "Haha, of course there is." Danmei laughed after hearing Jianjun's question, as if she didn't care about everyone present, "After finally finding the young hero, how can the slave family give up so easily? You are right.  Right?" The last question was not addressed to everyone present.

    "What you said is absolutely true!" A feminine voice came from the Buddhist hall, and a handsome scribe in white walked out as if he was playing, but his eyes radiated evil light, and he looked at the Sword Lord's side,  The beautiful Shi Qingxuan!

    ¡°I¡¯ll live up to my expectations!¡±
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